Chapter 2 :D

Not much more to say... Except that I get the feeling that everything has to be disclaimed if you want a nice life. So, for everyone who desperately looks for people to sue... We don't even own tupperware! (and don't WANT to own it either...) Let alone yugioh… (this one we would want to own…)

.oO/Chapter 2/Oo.

Sachmane

Sachmane ran on top speed through an enormous sandbox. Her heart pounded like it could explode any second. Something told her she wasn't running for no reason. Something that also told her that stopping was out of the order.

She looked over her shoulder to try and see if she could recognize her pursuer. If there wasn't something hunting her, she wouldn't have to run, n'est-ce pas? Unfortunately, she could only see her own, long strands of hair blocking all possible vision.

DAMN… Why couldn't I at LEAST tie my hair together...

It was at that particular moment she suddenly realized something else. It had something to do with the sand she was running on. That stupid, irritating, hot sand.

It was gone.

SHIT

Wide eyed she fell down the cliff. It was a high cliff… Unnaturally high… After falling a minute or two she got bored. She almost wished she would finally crash into the ground, so the annoying feeling of her breakfast wanting to come out would be gone.

No, WHAT am I thinking? O.O

In a split second she could feel the ground under her feet again. The switch between falling and standing was so sudden that she had to force herself not to throw up anyway.
When she finally got herself together, she opened her eyes and could only gasp.

She was standing in some sort of a hall. Large columns were standing alongside the walls, which were covered in hieroglyphs. Her knowledge of the Egyptian language restricted itself to speaking and she had no freaking clue what those signs could possibly mean.
Though, she still couldn't get herself from being quite impressed and curious and she started to walk. Her feet carried her down the hall which was lit by long torches. She gazed at every detail. The room was ancient for sure, but it seemed like they'd just built the whole place.

Her eyes suddenly met with a grey, cubistic, in comparison with the rest of the room quite small object and she stopped dead in her tracks. It took her some time, but realization finally struck.

…If that's my computer, then…WTF? …I must be dreaming!… O.O

She slowly opened her eyes and noticed she was back in the big, red chair next to the fireplace. She blinked, yawned and got herself onto her feet, the weird dream still floating casually through her mind.

Note to self: No more videogames after midnight

She yawned again and headed for the bathroom to take a long shower. After about half an hour she came back into her "living room" while brushing her hair and, in the process, spreading lots of water drops all over the place.

She walked over to her desk and spotted her computer. Immediately she remembered the dream and couldn't resist to check her mailbox.

Actually there even was a message…

Call me right now

Neferte

Sachmane felt the agitation rising as if it was, just to give you people a bad comparision, a cake in the oven. Still, she wondered if something was wrong and before she could stop herself, the Kaiba corp. phone was already laying in her hand. She dialed Nefertes mobile number.

Some high pitched, extremely annoying computer voice sang to her from the other side of the line: "This number is currently unavailable! "

Sachmane sighed. The last time Neferte had demolished her phone, was when her little brother deleted all files on her computer. Luckily it was the phone which suffered the damage, or else she had to look for a new ally… again… Small chances she would find one. More and more people were getting addicted to pink teddy bears, Tupperware parties, pop music with no depth whatsoever and other comparable junk.

She let out a sigh and grabbed her phonebook to find Nefertes home number. It didn't take too long and soon she could hear Nefertes voice: "Hi this is… AAAAAAAAAAAH INVASION!"

Sachmane sweat dropped and held the phone as far away as possible when a rather suspicious collection of sounds reached her ears, ending with a loud breaking-of-glass.

Nefertes voice returned. "Sorry, had to throw my little brother out. (Sachmane got the vague feeling that she had to take that literally) Whatever… I assume that you just read my mail?" Sachmane remained silent, still mad about Neferte bossing her around.
"Not too talkative, are we?"
"…"
" Well… Whatever… Just look into your mailbox again."
Sachmane muttered something less nice, walked to her computer and discovered the mail Neferte just sent her. This blinding, flashing, pink with yellow message finally made Sachmane forget her grudges.
"You know you shouldn't be drinking that early in the morning," she said in total shock.
Neferte rolled her eyes. "It's not mine… Just READ it and tell me what you think."
Sachmane grumbled, but her curiosity took over. The message seemed to be a copy of Tea's invitation and at the time she reached the last line, her smirk couldn't possibly get any bigger.

"A party? With the whole Yugifanclub? I'd say we should go," she stated with a dark look on her collection of daggers. "and not only that… I think we should be good girls and bring another friend with us"
Neferte chuckled. "I knew you would say that. See you then at half past seven! "
Sachmane hung up and scrolled through her phone menu until she reached the sennenradar. She had no idea that phones could detect sennen items, until someone told her. Actually, she didn't even had a clue how he (the one she wanted to find right now) managed to get her phone that far… She only knew that it could be done… Somehow.
Her phone showed a map with seven little icons moving all over it. To her utmost amazement the eye and ring seemed to be standing right next to the front door of her house.

that surely makes things a lot faster /sweat drops/

She opened up the teleportation menu. This one actually came with the phone. In fact, it was the reason she and Neferte got the phones in the first place.
She looked for the coordinates of the steps in front of her house. That was the less nice part of teleportation… Without the coordinates, no zapping from place to place. Another little disturbing fact was that you had to have those coordinates right, or else you could teleport yourself inside a tree or something. Needless to say that it would probably be a bad experience.

must also be the reason Kaiba corp. stopped after two prototypes… They don't seem to like risks

/FLASH/

"Hi Bakura!" she said in an annoying, too cheery, Tea-like voice. Then she saw what he held in his hand. "A picklock? You weren't planning to break in… Were you?"
Bakura put the picklock back in his pocket. "Just in case you weren't at home. A new plan has been made and now we just have to wait for the right moment."
Sachmane instantly saw thousands of opportunities. "Maybe I know the right moment. What's your plan?"
Bakura just showed a mischievous smile."What's the moment?"
Sachmane shook her head and smiled too. "No way, first tell me what you're planning and then we'll see." She grabbed her keys and opened the door.

Good, no one's at home… I don't want to know what my mom would do if she saw me dragging a guy with long, white hair, psychotic features and some huge piece of magical jewelry home.

…………………………… v.v'…………………………………

Actually it's more about what the guy would do to my mom (read: the psychotic features and that huge dark magic ring thing)

She showed him to the living room. "What bothers me right know," she said while she plumped down onto the couch. "is why in this world you would ever tell me about your plans. Since when do you need me for it? And… Since when do they actually work and not get you killed or sent to the shadow realm in some twisted kind of way?"

Yami Bakura walked around the room and threw several interested looks at a big, silver candleholder.

My to do list:

1)Check all shiny things in the house before he leaves

He immediately decided that the candleholder wasn't valuable enough to keep gazing at and he started studying the knife in one of the glass cabinets instead.

2) also, don't forget to check the sharp objects too

"Not only you, Sachmane. Neferte is involved too. You two do have the same targets, don't you?" He turned away from the cabinet and leaned against the table.
"My goal is to get the sennen items. Your current mission is getting rid of Yugi, his friends and especially Tea. I have a plan that could be ideal for both goals."
Sachmane grabbed her phone. "If that's the case we may have the best opportunity to carry out that plan. Actually I already wanted to drag you along then… Let's go talk to Neferte."

.oO/one week later/Oo.

Sachmane read through the invitation once more. "A dress up party… I'm definitely going in style..." she chuckled and rampaged through her weapon closet in search for her beloved katana. You wouldn't want to stand behind her at that moment. She threw everything that wasn't her katana over her shoulder without looking. The result was that the whole, with wood covered wall behind her looked like a huge, steamrolled hedgehog, with all kinds of sharp objects sticking out. (axes, daggers, swords, knives, forks, knitting needles, barbered wire (don't ask how that can stick into a wall), carving knives, scythes, a pink teddy bear, foils, rakes, tridents, you name it)

"Ah! There you are " She almost crawled into her closet and finally came out, holding a long katana with a red hilt. "Today we have another job to finish, my katana."

Mr. P.S.Y. Chiatrist:
Talking to lifeless objects is generally seen as a sign of total obsession, or a sign of insanity. In this case, maybe both.

She unsheathed the katana and looked lovingly at the black blade and the Japanese carved in it. Suddenly she narrowed her eyes and in one, quick movement she turned around, slashing a straw dummy in half. She smiled. "Still as sharp as last time." She looked at it again and discovered a small stain of dried up blood. "Damn, must've overlooked that…"
From a drawer in her desk she got a piece of cloth and started to clean the tip of the katana.

Her underground hideout had plenty of space, but was at the same time crammed with all kinds of weird stuff.

There was a desk with a computer, lots of closets and cabinets were she kept her arsenal, several life size puppets/dummies (most of them with countless holes and still some knives in it), a huge clock, a bookcase (most of the books were lying on random tables or on the ground), an underground fireplace and two big, red chairs. (there also was a bathroom and a kitchen and stuff, but that isn't important enough for the storyline)

On one of the chairs hung a long, black, matrixcoat. Like every matrixcoat it was long, black, matrix like and long.
Sachmane put it on together with her stainfree katana. Then she walked to the fireplace and grabbed her athame that hung there as a decoration. She also hid a knife in her boot and a tiny dagger in a glove she put on her right hand. In the end she also grabbed a big dagger, decorated with the heads of some creepy, hellish monster.

One look at the clock told her it was a quarter past seven and she zapped to Nefertes hideout.

Once arrived, she looked at her ally in great, deep horror. Neferte was busy pulling a huge, fluffy and pink dress over her head.
Like the open minded person Sachmane was, she couldn't resist on placing a nice, subtle comment. Something like: "WHAT'S WITH THAT DISGUSTING THING?"

So, now you've "seen" a bit of our two OC's... (yes, these two chapters are more of an intro, but i guess you noticed already) Read, review and we'll be happy :D