In case you're wondering Cirquet's dragons don't understand English, they really only understand Italian so that's why I'm using it (the translations for it will be in bold while the French is in italics)

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I don't own Yugi nor Bakura (really wish I did) or any of the cast, products, ideas, etc. of Yu Gi Oh.

Horror seemed to grip the three's faces. Cirquet could understand the dragons weren't exactly adorable; in fact the shear sight of Morte (the Dragon of Death) was enough to scare anyone.

"Don't be frightened they are quite friendly and will only attack on Cirquet's command." Cirquet smiled when Malachi said this, "Now on to business." Tempo (Dragon of Time) gently nuzzled Malachi foot in response to his words; she wanted to know what it was that Malachi was saying. "Ah tout à fait la droite, Cirquet fera vous traduit (Ah quite right, Cirquet will you translate)?"

"Oui (yes)."

"Now as you know our version of the cards have been around since the very beginning. After the Great Pharaoh disappeared a secret sect continued on with the game. It eventually reached Europe were it became a part of a secret society of elites known as the Knights of the Round, and no this isn't some King Arthur tell. The members of this group are not defenders of good, no offense Lan, Cirquet, but they do in fact have their own ambitions. Now with Lambrela gone there is sure to be a power struggle. Our main goal, that is the wolf and rose fractions, we are trying to get Lan into that position of power. Now as I have explained all ready, who ever wins Battle City whether it be one of our own or one of users of Pegasus's cards, the highest placing Knight will take over Lambrela's position."

"Correct, but what's the problem?" Yami asked with a bit of anxiousness.

"Malachi, il n'est pas Yugi, l'est? Je crois que j'ai vu Yugi à la télé mais il semble le différent (Malachi, he is not Yugi, is he? I believe I have seen Yugi on TV but he seems different)."

"Je n'ai pas remarqué (I did not notice)," Malachi stated. Cirquet could tell he was lying about this but didn't understand why he would be.

"Mistress, I believe another soul rest within this boy. The item around his neck is some sort of artifact, like the one young Ryou has," Morte said calmly to Cirquet.

"I see Morte."

"(The spirit is quite old; he carries a smell of sand and blood. An Egyptian ruler, a powerful one)," Spada (Dragon of Sword) spat.

"Come vecchio lo è (How old is he)?" Cirquet asked Magia (Dragon of Magic)

"Dalla nostra età, è abbastanza vecchio, nessuno più di tre mila. Dire che è il faraone responsabile degli dei rilascia (By our age, he is quite old, no more than three thousand. I'd say he is the pharaoh responsible for the god's release)," Magia answered

"Atem," Cirquet announced out loud, not really knowing where the name came from.

"Cirquet?" Lan asked somewhat concerned, she hadn't said anything since Malachi began talking about what problems Yugi and his friends were in for. (Cirquet can talk to her dragons through mind talk not that it matters since no one can understand Italian anyways.)

"Uh…nothing, its nothing. So the top eight will have to come to one of the Knights home in order to finish off the duel for the our part, understood. Excuse me please, I have to go," she said as she got up and left with a bit of rush. She had to get out of here; something wasn't quite right, not here, but somewhere else. Her dragons even shrank back into the shadows, something had just arrived something sinister.

"Cirquet, Cirquet, where are you going?" Lan shouted after her as she rushed out of the door.

"My what's wrong with her?" Bella asked in confusion (she had been getting drinks for everyone.

"…I don't quite know," Lan trailed off.