Disclaimer: Ok, ok, I don't own YGO, Saoko Raiya and Kaiya, who I'm borrowing from DeceptiveInnocence with her permission, or the lyrics to 'across the nation' by Union Underground (It's the opening theme for WWE Raw by the way. Edge is so hot……. # Starry eyes #)
A/N: Well, hello, hello! I'm back again with the second chapter of this fic! This chapter is mainly going to be a fun chapter, but Exlim is going to be there…….. so ya. I actually like Exlim, he's one of my favorite characters, despite him being well………. kinda evil, but he won't always be like that. # Covers mouth # Shit, should've have said that. Well, there you go people, you just got a spoiler. Heehee, anyway, enough babbling, time for shout-outs:
surfergurl16: Hey, don't beat yourself up, everyone forgets sometimes! Yes, Demi and Seto, still as dysfuncionally in love as ever, lmao. Don't you just love them? Their sooooooo much fun to write! Anyways, hope you like the chapter!
GothPoetofDarkness15: Lmao! Anyways, Saoko and Exlim...you'll find out about what their relationship is like soon...very soon. Until then, here's this chapter!
Duelchick901: Again, this soon enough?
WolfOfShadow: Thanks a ton for gettting people her fics. She's really underappreicated and it pisses me off, lol. Yes, baby is cute, but then again, all babies are cute! And yes Amaya has gotten maternal since Kasaku was born... but she's still a tough bitch when she needs to be! Anyways, hope you like this chapter!
Ok then...here we go
Open My Eyes: Rise Of HellFire
Chapter 2
Race, Baby, Race
9:00 rolled around, and Demi's green eyes were fixated on the door, willing it to open and reveal Seto.
9:05…….
'Where the hell is he?'
9:10………
Her eye began to twitch angrily. 'He'll be here…..'
9:15………….
"ALRIGHT WHERE THE FUCK IS THAT JACKASS!" The sudden outburst caused both Yami and Amaya to jump and look over at Demi who had burst into anime flames and stood flaring in the living room.
"Demi……. chill." Amaya sighed. "It's a good time I dropped Kasaku off early or he'd be crying right now." The waist-length raven haired girl was decked out in a pair of black leather pants with studs around the waist, and a red strapless top that hugged her stomach, complete with hoop earrings and a little make up around her sapphire blue eyes.
Just then the door opened, revealing an extremely disgruntled looking Seto Kaiba.
"Seto dear." Demi chided, stepping up to him with a sweet smile on her face until her nose was inches away from his, at this point her face turned angry. "WHAT THE FUCK TOOK YOU SO LONG!" His hair blew back anime style and he rolled his eyes and he dropped his suitcase onto the ground.
"I do have to drive you know." He muttered, walking past her and up the stairs, Demi following him, fuming angrily.
"Well, you could make an effort to be on time you know, were probably going to be late now, thanks to your corporate ass!" Seto rolled his blue eyes as he shrugged his coat off, and removing his top before rummaging in the closet for a new shirt.
"Since when did being on time matter to you?" He asked sarcastically, slipping on a black muscle top.
"Since racing." She replied quickly.
"Look, I'll make it up to you." He said, pressing her up against the wall with his body, his voice low and rough, sending shivers down Demi's spine.
"You better." She muttered, before his mouth claimed hers in a heated a kiss that sent tingles through her legs. "I love you." She mumbled in-between kisses.
"Mmmu." He mumbled back.
"Say it." The small girl demanded, glaring at her boyfriend heavily. He rolled his eyes and sighed before heading towards the door, but the persistent girl grabbed the back of his shirt. "Say it."
"Why should I?"
"Just stop being a bastard and say it, or I'm not letting go of this shirt."
"You'll be late." He answered with a smirk, but Demi didn't budge. Seeing that she wasn't going to move, he rolled his eyes.
"Fine, I fucking love you." Demi smiled, letting go of his shirt and leaning up to kiss him.
"Thank you precious." She cooed in a gloating way.
"Your welcome cupcake." He answered back, sneering the last word sarcastically.
"HEY, STOP FUCKING AND GET YOUR GODDAMN ASSES DOWN HERE!" Amaya's voice rang out from the bottom of the stairs, making roll her eyes and groan.
"KEEP YOUR FUCKING PANTIES ON, I'M COMING!" Demi yelled back before giving Seto a quick peck and hopping onto the banister, and sliding down, jumping off and landing onto the ground.
"Bout time." Amaya muttered, leaning against her husband as Seto reached the first floor. "Maybe now we can actually get to the race."
"So I can kick your ass." Demi retorted.
"Keep dreaming, half pint." The smaller girl growled before heading towards the door.
"We'll see."
"Well." Yami said, checking his watch. "The race is starting in a little less then ten minutes, so we should get moving."
"NANI?" The two women yelled at the same time before all that was seen in the room were twin anime smoke trails. Seto rolled his eyes and followed then, Yami in toe.
Amaya.
"Shit, shit, shit." She chanted as she threw open the garage doors, revealing the four racing cars.
Demi's was black with lime designs going down both sides, Amaya's was black with a red panther going down both sides, Yami's black car supported the design of a Dark Magician, and Seto's was black with a Blue Eyes White Dragon. All of the cars had matching underlights to their design color. (A/N: Srry people, couldn't resist the card thing, lol.)
Without hesitation Amaya slide through the window and into the drivers seat, firing the engine. The automobile roared to life at the same time as Demi's and the two turned on the communicator that had been installed into all the gang's cars.
"Ready?"
"You know it." Demi replied excitedly. She loved racing till the end of the world and there was nothing humanly possible that was going to stop her.
"1……." Amaya began.
"2……." Demi replied
"3……"
"GO!" They both yelled and floored it backwards before turning and hitting the streets. It looked like the races were going start a little early…….. again, and of course, both girls had forgotten the men……. But not for long.
Seto's car flew around the corner, gaining on the girls, Yami neck and neck with him.
"Hey, what the fuck?" Demi shouted into the speaker. "This is a girls only race!"
"Well, then I guess Seto's right where he belongs." Amaya replied, dodging in and out of traffic who yelled, honked their horns, and flipped her off. Not that she didn't so the same. Demi laughed at her friends comment.
"I wouldn't get too overconfident." The CEO growled over the line before putting the petal to the metal and flying past both of them, making their mouths open.
"Demi, requesting an alliance to kick the fuckers ass." Amaya said, glaring at the speeding car.
"Request accepted." And with that, the two women spilt and went on either side of the black and blue car, pressing the gas petal as hard as they could without snapping it off. Yami chuckled at their antics, having heard the whole thing in his own car. Still, there was nothing wrong with adding to the competition, now was there?
Saying nothing at all, he pressed down on the gas and came up behind Amaya.
"Oh fuck you!" She cursed at him, seeing that his black and purple car was mere feet away from her own.
"I taught you dear, never take your eyes off your enemy." He replied to his wife who though up a few new, and highly colorful cursed to hurl at him. "Don't worry, were almost there anyway, Demi and Seto should be there any minute." Amaya looked just in time to see them round the last corner and approach the starting line, the crowd jumping out of the way to avoid being run over.
Yami and Amaya reached it mere seconds before they did, but Seto had won the race - unsurprisingly. The door the Demi's car flew open and the small girl began yelling at the much taller male.
"YOU BASTARD!" She yelled at the top of her lungs. In her rage, she didn't even notice the four people coming up behind them.
"Glad to see she hasn't changed in the last two weeks." Demi stopped and spun around coming face-to-face with Kaiya, Duke, Mai and Joey.
"Oh fuck you Kaiya."
"Sounds good." Duke answered, making Kaiya punch him. "Ow."
"Hentai." She muttered. Kaiya's overall appearance had changed very little in the last two year except that her once shoulder-length honey-and-crimson hair now hung just above her mid back, but was held in it's ever present gold and red stripped ponytail. Her belly ring still remained on her belly, the soft amber jewel glinting slightly in the light.
"Hey guys!" Amaya said, hopping out of her car and running over to the group. "Sup?"
"My arm hurts." Duke complained.
"It'll hurt more if don't stop bitching." Demi promised.
"Try it-"
"You say shorty, and I swear I will personally make you dickless." At this Duke swallowed and said nothing, making everyone laugh at how clearly afraid he was of the small, fiery, women.
"Well at least someone knows how to shut men up." Mai replied. "Now if only someone would do the same to Joey." At this the blond glared at her.
"Alright people, get ready for the race!" The person who was going to be starting the race yelled. The group broke up and everyone got into their cars.
Kaiya's was black, and supporting the yellow design of lightening, giving her the nickname thunder. Her temper also supported that pet name, with yellow underlights.
Mai's was black, with the Three Harpy Sisters and either side with pink underlights.
Joey's supported , above all things……… a hotdog and a hamburger with ketchup and mustard colored underlights. (A/N: Ok, who can picture Joey driving around in that thing………. # Bursts out laughing # Ok, ok, but you have to admit that it's funny.) Needless to say…… Mai hated the car and usually tried to damage it as much as she could in races.
And lastly, Duke's had the design of two large dice with red fire on the outside of them, with white underlights.
Amaya let out an excited yell and turned her music way up so that it went into everyone else's car too. As the guy began counting down, Demi's voice came over all lines.
"Just you let you all know, were not friends in this, at least I'm not. As long as you're in that car, you're my competition, and I can, and will do whatever it takes to big you bitches down - especially you Seto, you jackass."
"Roger that." Amaya replied, but not before Seto threw his own comment to Demi, which was simply…..
"Prepare to lose."
"3………..GO!" At hearing that word, all 9 cars sped out the starting place, although there was one that they hadn't seen before……
Now get the Gods
The drugs
From my generation
"Who the fuck is that?" Amaya asked, as the new car passed her. "Fuck, whoever the hell it is, this isn't their first time racing."
Now take the fall
The saint
With no conversation
"Stop yakking and drive dipshit." Demi teased as she gained on Amaya, making the young twenty-one year old women growl, slamming on the gas, and going past Demi, heading for Mai.
"Fuck." Demi muttered under her breath before seeing Seto's car that was neck and neck with the orange and black car. (A/N: It's Exlim's if you people don't know by now.) "Seto, you son of a bitch, you're going down."
And it's the sex
The Gods
Seto however, didn't notice Demi as she floored it, weaving her way through the opposing cars, he was more concerned with the racer beside him. He was good, that was for damn sure, making it nearly impossible for him to get head seeing as he got in his way every time.
The freaks
The frauds
The messing with me
He didn't notice Demi until she was almost on him, making him curse loudly as he narrowly cut her off.
"Fucking get out of my way jackass!" She shouted, but the only answer she received was Seto's hand coming out the window and giving her, and everyone behind her, the middle finger. Demi rolled her eyes before turning her attention to Exlim's car. "I'll fucking deal with you later."
Come on
Come on
Come on
Let's get it on
"Not before you deal with me bitch!" Kaiya exclaimed, tapping her back bumper with her front bumper.
"Fuck off, blondie." She replied, making Kaiya tap her again.
Move to the music
Play that fucking music
Move it to the music ya (Let's get it on)
"Hey, pick on someone your own size." Amaya commented, tapping the side of Kaiya's car and making a small, but not highly noticeable dent.
"Why does everyone always fucking come after me?" The blond and crimson haired girl yelled, not seeming to notice that she had attacked Demi first. Amaya, though, had a different reason.
"Because blondes are dumbasses." Demi's laugh could be heard over the line, making Kaiya glare at the car.
Move to my music
Play that fucking music
Live through my music ya
'Oh that's it.' She thought crossing, before slamming the petal to the floor.
Exlim.
He smirked and laughed, grinning so that his canines were exposed, as he saw how obviously frustrated Seto was at his maneuvers. Disturbed blared from the speakers, and he barely even noticed when Saoko's head came onto the screen that he had in his car.
Now get the Gods
The drugs
From my generation
"EXLIM!" The women yelled, and immediately he turned the loud music, still smirking as he turned his attention to the screen.
"What?"
"What the fuck are you doing?" Saoko demanded her voice taking on a deadly note. "I didn't tell you to come here and have fun, I told you to make sure that their ALL in a club in two days."
Now take the fall
The saint
With no conversation
"Relax." He drawled, leaning back in the seat as he continued to block Seto off. "You'll get what you want." And without waiting for her reply, he shut the screen, effectively ending the conversation.
And it's the sex
The Gods
The freaks
The frauds
The messing with me
Saoko glared at the now blank screen and slowly stood up, flipping the top down onto the rest of the laptop.
"You better watch your step Exlim." She muttered. "Or you just might find yourself dead, enhancement or not."
Race.
Come on
Come on
Come on
Let's get it on
Amaya cursed as Yami passed her, making her grip the steering wheel harder as she narrowing avoided a turn, and at the same time, narrowly avoiding a person who was walking. It reminded her of the time when she and Demi had been the same car with Demi driving (how she had survived was still a mystery) and Demi had yelled out
"Pedestrian 50 points!" And had proceeded to chase the person.
Move to the music
Play that fucking music
Move it to the music ya (Let's get it on)
Move to my music
The memory made her laugh as she gained on Joey, hitting the back bumper, and making him drive on the grassy field for a moment, giving her enough time to get ahead of him.
"Hey Demi!" Amaya shouted into the line. "How many points is it for Joey?"
"100, 150 if the car blows up." Demi replied, making her friend laugh. "But you better watch out, it's getting closer to the finish line."
Play that fucking music
Live through my music ya
"Damn." She muttered, going after Duke who was a few feet ahead of her.
"Hey, what the hell?" He shouted, making Amaya laugh again.
"Sorry hun, but you're in my way." Pressing on the gas even harder, she tapped the side of Duke's car, knocking him over so she could move it his space. The raven haired girl turned the last corner, to see that three cars were already parked. "Fuck." She pulled up beside Demi who was yelling at Seto for beating her………. again.
"YOU ASSHOLE, I WAS THIS CLOSE TO WINNING! YOU AND YOUR FUCKING GODDAMN RICH BOY PERKS!" Amaya shook her head at Demi. That girl would never learn that you just couldn't win against Seto Kaiba.
"She a friend of yours?" Amaya whirled around to come face-to-face with a tall man with spiky hair, and both a eyebrow ring, and a tongue ring that could be seen when he talked. He was dressed in a loose pair of red and black pants with only an open leather vest on is torso, leaving his chest muscles open for examination, who was leaning against his car, music coming from inside it. There was no other word to describe it, he was…………… sexy.
"Something like that." She answered. "I'm not trying to be a bitch but, who the fuck are you?" He let out a small laugh.
"Exlim." He stated simply, making sure to leave out his last name - Makodo (Ma-cod-o), for obvious reasons - one of them being a big 'SHOOT ME' sign for the Chains.
"Hey, who's he?" Demi demanded, having just now noticed that Exlim was there. "Your that new guy aren't you!"
"Something like that." By this time, everyone else had come to the finish and were talking and whatever. Yami came behind Amaya and wrapped his arms around her waist, making her lean back into him. "Your together?" He asked, forcing the urge to shoot the both of them in the fucking head or rip them apart with his bare hands (something that he had actually done in the past) back down so as not to blow his cover.
"Married." Amaya answered grinning.
"We should hook up sometime." He suggested with mock casualty. "Go for a drink or whatever."
"Alcohol, I'm in!" Demi yelled enthusiastically, instantly accepting the offer of a chance to get drunk. That and the guy was pretty fucking hot. Exlim nodded for turning to Amaya and raising his brow.
"And you?"
"Sure, what the hell." She answered, grinning. "When?"
"Red Hot, two days from now."
"Alright, looks like we'll see ya then."
"Sure and, bring your friends." Without waiting for them to answer he slid back into his car and backed out.
"Damn!" Demi said as soon as she was sure he was gone.
"My thoughts exactly." Amaya answered with a laugh. "Almost makes me wish I was still single."
"Excuse me?" Yami said, playfully glaring at his wife.
"Just kidding."
"I'm not." Demi answered, making sure that Seto wasn't in her hearing range.
"Whatever you horny bitch, let's get out of here."
"Sure." Demi replied, hopping into her car. She didn't need to say bye to Seto, he'd be along in his own sweet time……….. as usual. "Fucking jackass."
But she knew that she only half meant it.
A/N:
Urg, I hate that ending but………. Meh, what can you do? Anyways, the next chapter is going to be al the new gang and what their up too, but the gang'll be back soon enough don't worry! Eeeee, I can't wait for chapter five, when things REALLY get rolling! Your going to love it (or hate it) one of the two! Anyways you know what to do, please review! Ok, that was lame………. O.o