Title: Knowledge is Power

Summary: At Domino high Yami, Bakura and Marik are the local Sex Gods, then this new virgin girl comes along and they're all ready to screw her, there's just one problem...

Rating: R

Status: 8 chapters written, 8 chapters posted

Review count: 96 (21! 21 reviews for one chapter, OMG ty minna-san!)

PrEtTyStUpIdGiRl - Well I updated, a little late, but I updated!

LoneGothic - A horrible life...maybe, sorta and Bandit Kieth...I needed a villain

Nightfall2525 - Um...sssh! We don't want to spoil the ending

panmotto - Well I updated

Starlet36 - Interesting? Well, that's one way of putting it.

AwakenDreams - Glad you like, enjoy this chapter

InsaneShadowFan - I'm sorry if you thought the last chapter was dull, there's some verbal fights in this chapter, so I hope you enjoy it! Plus next chapter we have a big event.

kaiba's run-away bride - Sorry if you don't like slash, that bit was kinda spontanious, ;;;. Anyway as for Marik...well, you'll have to wait and see won't you

Yuki/Inuyasha/YamiLover - I'm happy you like it, enjoy this chapter

peeps - I hope you have waited for the update cause guess what...it's here!

mariks1andonly - Well, I can't say it's soon but it is an update! ;;;

1andOnlyShinzui - I hope so

teas mini twin - Now if I answerred that, it would be telling

LadyPheonix99 - Wow...thank you, very very much

inuyoukai-san - Malik is the insane one and would you please not advertise the final pairing!

peach - Marik's trying to get her, Malik is the insane, crazy haired one with the lazy eyes and he only just met her. He won't be playing a major role in the story.

Nekogal - I'll make a deal with you, once the stories over you can beet him to hell and back...how does that sound?

DojomistressAmbyChan - Well...Malik isn't trying to get her, that's Marik but yeh, Yami isn't doing well...I need to fix that otherwise I'll have Yami fans trying to burn me...there will also be some more Ryou defiance against Bakura if you like that...so yeh, enjoy the update

Female SSBM fan - I will

godoflight - Well I can't call it soon but enjoy the update

CRAZYABOUTANIME - Can you? Can you really? I don't think you can...la la la

Pairings: YamixAnzu, BakuraxAnzu, MarikxAnzu, RyouxAnzu

Notes: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYY GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDD! Praise Allah, Budha, the Devil, I don't care who you praise but for goodness sakes I've updated. Hell froze over and the world started spinning backwards. It's the holidays and I'm back with a vengance, no exams for a week and I'm gunna do everything I can to get this story a few more updates. So yeh, keep reviewing, keep reading and above all...enjoy!

A couple of days later things were back to normal, Marik had come back to school saying he'd fallen off his motorbike. He played it for all he was worth as Anzu noticed when girls flocked around him cooing. Anzu had caught up on everything she had missed and currently she was walking with Ryou to the changing rooms because this afternoon was the school tennis tournament.

"So you're not competing Ryou-kun?" Anzu asked, swirling her tennis racket in her hands.

"No," Ryou smiled, "I'll be in the audience cheering you on," at that moment they arrived at the changing rooms.

Anzu put her hand on the door ready to enter, "Say, Ryou-kun, could you do me a favour?" Ryou nodded. "Call me Anzu-chan okay?" she grinned and he was speechless.

"Um…alright Maza," Ryou was interrupted by a gentle finger on his lips, he stilled automatically and went slightly red.

Anzu giggled, "It's Anzu-chan now Ryou-kun, remember that," she kept smiling as she backed into the door, "or I might have to punish you next time," and with a wink she was gone.

Ryou stood there for a moment and swallowed hard when Bakura came up to, "What you standing therefore numbskull, trying to get a peak," Bakura laughed and then walked to the boys changing rooms.

Ryou just glared at him as he vanished behind a door and then headed out to the tennis courts to get a good seat.

On the court---

Marik jumped as someone settled beside him, he turned to look down at the white haired cousin of his friend, "Hey Ryou."

"Hey Marik-san," Ryou replied, "you had Yami worried you know."

"What are you talking about tenshi?" Marik snorted at the idea of Yami worrying, especially over him.

"When you were in hospital, Yami was worried and Bakura was on edge," Marik looked at him again, harder this time.

"Ryou, we hang out together, we're sorta friends but I don't worry about them and they don't worry about me," Marik commented.

Ryou looked sideways at him, "That's not true, they care," Marik snorted again, Ryou realised that Marik wasn't going to admit anything to him so he changed the subject "How's your brother?"

"As good as can be expected of the bastard," Marik said snidely, his face contorted into a slight sneer.

"Anyway, how come you're not competing?" Ryou asked turning his head to look at the profile of the blonde, violet eyed Egyptian.

"Didn't feel up to it, plus this way I get better view of the all the girl's who are competing," Marik replied smirking.

Ryou rolled his eyes, "You really are obsessed aren't you?" Marik didn't answer verbally but his smirk did widen slightly showing his teeth. "You creep me out, no wonder your friends with Bakura."

Marik raised an eyebrow, "You say it like it's a bad thing tenshi, has something happened between you and the baka?"

Ryou sighed, "We just had a disagreement."

"Oh? What about?"

"Women," Ryou replied, then he got up and left for another seat without another word, Marik watched him go and his eyes narrowed. Something was up.

Cheers erupted from the crowd and a voice on a microphone announced the participants in the first match, "First up ladies and gentlemen we've got the brand spankin' new Mazaki Anzu and her opponent will be one of our more well known ladies, Jounouchi Shizuka!"

Down on the court---

"Ready to loose to me Mazaki?" Shizuka sneered.

"Give your mouth a rest Shizuka, I'm sure it gets enough nocturnal exercise," Anzu replied coolly, she bounced a yellow tennis ball onto the astro-turf a couple of times before taking a position to serve.

"Why you little!" Shizuka began but was interrupted…

"And it's fifteen love to Mazaki Anzu, looks like Jounouchi Shizuka needs to get her mind back on the game!" Anzu had served while Shizuka was preparing to throw a temper tantrum.

"But I wasn't ready!" Shizuka screeched.

"In tennis you've got to be ready in time with the one in control of the ball, so pick up the pace you slut," Anzu laughed as she sent the ball flying towards the brunette's head. With an almighty swing Shizuka sent it right back, heading for the corner of the court. It was nearly on the floor when a racket was shoved beneath it that sent it hurtling over the net.

It bounced sending sprinkles of sand into the air as Shizuka lunged to return the little yellow ball. The match was a feverish one that ended with Anzu as the victor. Her chest heaved slightly as her breaths came in long and deep. Both girls headed for the changing rooms, Shizuka to change and Anzu to await her next match.

Anzu stuck out her hand, "Good match," she said politely, Shizuka sneered at her hand, glared at her face and then stormed off.

Bakura took that moment to come striding out, following behind him was another boy from a different year looking very nervous. Bakura stopped by Anzu as he passed.

"You better win," she grinned, "otherwise this will have been a waste of my study time."

"Oh don't worry, I'll win this match…and ours," and then he left.

Anzu just grabbed her towel and headed in, she began to towel herself off, deciding she needed a shower before her next match. "You bitch," Anzu looked up to see a red faced Shizuka, "I'll kill you!"

The substantially smaller and reader brunette lunged at Anzu, she made a swing for the cerulean eyed girl's face but Anzu caught her arm and dealt a fierce backhand of her own. There was a bright red hand print, despite which Shizuka smirked and turned to leave, "You'll be in trouble now, I know some teachers that'll give you detention till graduation for this."

Anzu grabbed the back of the other girl's polo shirt, her shower would have to wait as she restrained the other girl until she was satisfied the mark was gone. She released her, Shizuka ran for the door, "You're in trouble now Mazaki!"

Anzu laughed, "Run to whom you will, but what can you do with no proof?" Those words made Anzu think as she thought about her past, a past that would forever haunt her.

The tournament took the rest of the afternoon, the sun was low in the sky and red when it was time for the final match. Anzu and Bakura had both made it to the finals and the rivalry between them was fierce. The white haired demon stopped Anzu on their way onto the court, "Let's make a little wager shall we, a bet if you will?"

Anzu laughed, "And why, pray tell would this be in my favour?"

Bakura leaned in closer and whispered in her ear "I'll give you anything you want if you win, that's what's in your favour."

"What could you give me that a want?" Anzu asked, aware of the lack of private space and the face that her back was pressed against a conveniently placed wall.

"You tell me, what do you want from me Anzu?" her breath hitched in her throat when he called her by her name.

"What do I want…"she felt him nod, "Would you be willing to give it to me?" she felt him tense, "Would you be willing to give me what I ask even if it is to your disadvantage."

"What do you want?" his voice was lower now, more dangerous.

"What I want, is for you to loose your bet with Yami and Marik," Bakura's eyes widened, how could she have found out, "Shizuka told me. Would you keep to your honour if it meant that?"

"Fine," Bakura growled, "but that gives me all the more incentive to win," he turned to go when he paused, "Wait, we haven't agreed the terms of my victory."

"What would you want from me, a lowly bookworm?" Anzu quirked an eyebrow.

"Your virginity," Anzu's eyes widened and Bakura extended his hand, "is it a deal?"

Anzu looked at his hand then up at him, a look of determination crossed her features and she shook on it, "It's a deal, but be forewarned, I will win."

With that the pair headed onto the court to begin the final and deciding match.

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