Disclaimer: Marik: *is silent*
Sariah: *kicks Marik*
Marik: Ow! Fine.... Sariah doesn't own Yu- Gi- Oh.
SIDE NOTE: Um... I'm tired, so I don't know why I'm writing right now at this moment. It'll probably stink... but, I have ideas. Man, I'm actually updating sooner! Well, thanks to all my reviewers! On to the fic!
Joey woke up feeling pleased. He was actually better than Kaiba for once! Thinking of this, he walked down the hall to prepare for the now usual morning ride on his Red Eyes. But he heard something that made him stop.
"Has he shown any signs of remembering the princess?"
"No... and I'm quite glad, actually. He'd be heartbroken if he remembered her and how she's been missing for months..."
"Someone should tell him."
"No! You are not to tell the prince, do you understand? We will simply have to find her and reintroduce her. Then he will never have to know that his dearest sibling was kidnapped by those awful bandits..."
Finally having heard enough, Joey stepped into the room and cleared his throat loudly. There was the little Duke and two knights. The knights shuffled along and Daniel nervously bowed to Joey.
"Have a good rest, m- m... never mind," the little man cleared his throat and stood straight, still looking nervous.
"Ah, give it a rest. Just call me what ya like; I'm gettin' tired o' hearin' ya stutter."
"Yes, of course, my prince," the Duke replied, looking a little relieved. "Well, are you ready for your morning ride?"
"Yeah, yeah; now let's get movin'."
In the meanwhile, Marik listened closely as the guard finished his explanations, smiling craftily.
"The prince's sister, eh?" he chuckled. "And his top knight? I'm rather impressed..."
"Well, yes, but the knight's position was taken by his younger brother. But that was before we took the prince's sister."
"I see. Well, now; what news do you have today, then?"
"Well, sir, it seems the prince has lost his memory. That puts a serious weakness in his forces. And, well, I hate to say that since you've lost your memory as well, our forces are weakened..."
"Nonsense! All we have to do is get a few answers from our two main resources, and we should be able to take over Jonan's rule. It's as simple as that."
"Main resources? Do you speak of the prisoners?"
"Of course I do, you imbecile! Take me to them immediately... I'll get the answers I want... you just wait and see."
The guard sprang up and proceeded to escort Marik to the dungeons. "Of course, Master Machete. Brilliant, sir!"
Marik smirked. Soon he'd have a much larger title than he'd ever dreamed of.
He walked his way down the murky passage and was led straight to the dark dungeons. The guard bowed and moved behind him. Marik smirked as he approached the cell and he gasped at who was in it.
"Pharaoh?"
SIDE NOTE: Okay... yeah. Um, I'm really tired, so... that was probably really crummy, but it's an update... I just had to post it up. And I'm sorry for the shortness of it, but... it has to be short if my story is going to work. Sorry.... I don't wanna be irritable to anybody. I'm really sorry. I hope you enjoyed this chapter anyway, and I should learn not to write out stories at a really, really late time. Well, please review, and thank you for your patience!
Sariah: *kicks Marik*
Marik: Ow! Fine.... Sariah doesn't own Yu- Gi- Oh.
SIDE NOTE: Um... I'm tired, so I don't know why I'm writing right now at this moment. It'll probably stink... but, I have ideas. Man, I'm actually updating sooner! Well, thanks to all my reviewers! On to the fic!
Joey woke up feeling pleased. He was actually better than Kaiba for once! Thinking of this, he walked down the hall to prepare for the now usual morning ride on his Red Eyes. But he heard something that made him stop.
"Has he shown any signs of remembering the princess?"
"No... and I'm quite glad, actually. He'd be heartbroken if he remembered her and how she's been missing for months..."
"Someone should tell him."
"No! You are not to tell the prince, do you understand? We will simply have to find her and reintroduce her. Then he will never have to know that his dearest sibling was kidnapped by those awful bandits..."
Finally having heard enough, Joey stepped into the room and cleared his throat loudly. There was the little Duke and two knights. The knights shuffled along and Daniel nervously bowed to Joey.
"Have a good rest, m- m... never mind," the little man cleared his throat and stood straight, still looking nervous.
"Ah, give it a rest. Just call me what ya like; I'm gettin' tired o' hearin' ya stutter."
"Yes, of course, my prince," the Duke replied, looking a little relieved. "Well, are you ready for your morning ride?"
"Yeah, yeah; now let's get movin'."
In the meanwhile, Marik listened closely as the guard finished his explanations, smiling craftily.
"The prince's sister, eh?" he chuckled. "And his top knight? I'm rather impressed..."
"Well, yes, but the knight's position was taken by his younger brother. But that was before we took the prince's sister."
"I see. Well, now; what news do you have today, then?"
"Well, sir, it seems the prince has lost his memory. That puts a serious weakness in his forces. And, well, I hate to say that since you've lost your memory as well, our forces are weakened..."
"Nonsense! All we have to do is get a few answers from our two main resources, and we should be able to take over Jonan's rule. It's as simple as that."
"Main resources? Do you speak of the prisoners?"
"Of course I do, you imbecile! Take me to them immediately... I'll get the answers I want... you just wait and see."
The guard sprang up and proceeded to escort Marik to the dungeons. "Of course, Master Machete. Brilliant, sir!"
Marik smirked. Soon he'd have a much larger title than he'd ever dreamed of.
He walked his way down the murky passage and was led straight to the dark dungeons. The guard bowed and moved behind him. Marik smirked as he approached the cell and he gasped at who was in it.
"Pharaoh?"
SIDE NOTE: Okay... yeah. Um, I'm really tired, so... that was probably really crummy, but it's an update... I just had to post it up. And I'm sorry for the shortness of it, but... it has to be short if my story is going to work. Sorry.... I don't wanna be irritable to anybody. I'm really sorry. I hope you enjoyed this chapter anyway, and I should learn not to write out stories at a really, really late time. Well, please review, and thank you for your patience!
