Disclaimer: Don't own YGO or Saoko Raiya and Kaiya who belong to Deceptive-Innocence with her permission. I don't own the lyrics to 'This Is The New Shit' by Marilyn Manson either, I only own my characters and the plot!

A/N: I'M BACK! And yes, finally chapter five! I've been looking forward to this chapter ever since the prologue! And as I promised, this chapter is going to be loooooong! Ok, things really get started in this chapter, and do you remember Yami's cousins from the wedding? Yup, they'll be making an appearance in the next chapter, and their bringing some more characters along for the ride!

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Yes, mild lemon in this chapter, but this fic is going to be a lot more sexual and violent then the last one, so I'm giving out all my warnings for the last time. If anyone feels that they can't handle any of these themes, then turn back now, leave a review letting me know that your leaving so I don't think that you've died, and that'll be that.

Ok then: Language, Sex (probably a lot of it, this is a R rated fic people), violent and graphic character death in a variety of ways, angst, adultery, insanity and unstable emotional health, and last but not least, drug use and possible rape (not sure on that one yet).

You have been warned. If you choose to read on then flame me for having any of these themes in my story, I will (I hate to sound like a bitch because I am a really nice person at times) publicly mock the flame because you can't say that I didn't warn you.

Anyways, shout-outs:

surfergurl16: Wow, dude, do you ever type normally? lmao. Anyways, things are going to get interesting now...really interesting # evil chuckle # That and you see a lot more of Exlim. So you like him? Me too, he's like my crazy side if it were male, lol. Neways, enjoy the chap.

WolfOfShadow: #backs away slowly with wide eyes# Here's more of the story...#runs#

GothPoetofDarkness15: # Blinks# Wow...ok then, everyone reviewing this fic is nuts! lmao. Anyways, she's probably more fucked up the Marik...which is a scary thought... neways, hope you're getting along with mallet-chan...

Ok then, with all that said on with the chapter, and like I said, you can back out now if you want, but I really don't want to loose reviewers.

Open My Eyes: Rise Of HellFire

Chapter Five

Into The Light

"AMAYA LEE MOTO!" The shout from the kitchen sent nearby birds flying off in alarm, Kasaku started crying, and the women in question spilt her coffee when she had jumped.

The yell was followed by the sound angry footsteps as Amaya picked up her crying son and rocked him back and forth while glaring at Demi who stomped into the bedroom, hands on her small hips.

"What?" Amaya yelled back while cuddling Kasaku, letting him know that everything was ok.

"WE'RE OUT OF COKE!" She informed with a screech that could have rivaled Amaya on PMS - which was saying something. Amaya rolled her eyes as her son's frightened sobbing died down.

"You mean you shouted as if the friggin'" She said friggin' instead what she would normally say because Kasaku was in the room. "house is on fire because we ran out of coke?"

"YES!" The small girl replied! "This is an emergency!" Amaya rolled her eyes and for what seemed like umpteenth time wondered how the hell anyone could live with the women.

"Demi, just drink something else." She answered with a sigh.

"Are you crazy!" The now short haired women squealed, making Amaya wince as she practically saw her hearing fly out the window. "How would you like it if you were out of coffee and I just said 'drink something else?'" The raven haired women groaned and reached out for her wallet on the dresser and pulled out a crisp twenty dollar bill and thrust it into Demi's hands.

"Here, go buy yourself a case." Instantly Demi's expression changed from panic to pure joy.

"Thank you!" She replied and bolted out the door so fast that all you could see was an anime smoke trail.

"What a character." Amaya muttered to herself then smiled down at her baby boy. "You think Aunt Demi is weird?"

"Uh-huh." He replied, nodding cutely making his mother smile and ruffle his black locks.

"I heard that!" Demi yelled from the doorway. "Don't make me come over there and kick your ass!" The doorway slammed and Amaya shook her head, chuckling as Yami walked into the room.

"We run out of coke again?" He asked, knowing that that was the only thing that could explain Demi's panicked yelling at 4:00 in the afternoon.

"You know it." Amaya answered, handing Kasaku over to his father (A/N: I'm just going to refer to Yami as Kasaku's father. You all know what I mean.). At first, Yami had almost been scared to hold him, afraid of dropping him as all men were at first but he, like all fathers, had mastered the art of holding babies within the first week.

"Daddy!" He giggled, hugging onto Yami and Amaya smile with a motherly twinkle in her eyes.

Fifteen minutes later Demi came running back in with a 24 case of coke and grinning like a kid at Christmas as she popped the tab of one and chugging down at least ¼ of the can in two gulps.

"That's better." She sighed, patting the coke lovingly, making Amaya sweatdrop.

"Come on, we should start getting ready for your lover boy." Amaya teased, referring to Exlim and making Demi playfully glare at her near life-long friend.

"I have Seto thank you very much." She said, sticking her nose in the air in a mock preppy way. "I don't need Exi-what's his face."

"Exlim?" Amaya said with the tone that his name was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Whatever." The smaller girl answered. "It's not like I pay attention to what he's saying."

"Ya, your a little preoccupied with his abs." Demi just flipped her off seeing as her mouth was filled with coke. "DEMI!" Amaya yelled and pointed at Kasaku.

"Opps."

"I swear women your so……" Amaya said and threw up her hands in frustration that she couldn't find a suitable word for her friend.

"Demi-like?" Yami added helpfully, making Amaya nodded.

"Ya, I guess."

"So who's all coming anyway?" Demi asked, finishing her coke and crushing to can with her fist.

"The usual." Amaya answered with a casual shrug. "Kaiya and Duke, Joey and Mai, Ryou and Serenity are staying home, their not really the loud punk club type, they'll be watching Kasaku instead."

"Why not your mom?"

"Ha!" Amaya said, laughing. "You think she'd watch him two nights in a row? She'd think I was abandoning him or something."

"Point I guess." Demi agreed with a nod of her head.

"So, are we going to get ready or what?" Amaya asked and Demi nodded, eyeing Amaya suspiciously.

"Fine, but no make-up, and I'm choosing my own outfit, got it?" Amaya rolled her eyes.

"Whatever." She answered before turning to Yami and giving him a passionate kiss before pulling away. "See you soon." She answered and raced up the stairs after Demi.

Elsewhere.

Exlim's eyes twitched as the afternoon sun hit them directly, waking him up.

His eyes opened and he groaned before realizing that it was light out. His eyes snapped open as he looked around his car. His eyes fixed on the bra that had fallen on the floor of the back seat.

"Oh ya." He muttered to himself. "That's what happened last night." He stretched his arms out, his elbows and shoulders at the sudden use of his limbs which felt a lot like lead at the moment. Moving slowly he reached for his pack of cigarettes and lit one, exhaling slowly as he rubbed his eyes, opened them and glanced at the clock.

4:10

"Fuck!" He cursed and hopped into the drivers seat, fishing for his keys.

The engine roared to life and he sped out of the parking lot where he had parked his car the previous night, running over the smashed remains of his cellphone without even blinking.

Twenty minutes later he pulled into the building that Saoko was using as her gang's headquarters, hopped out of the car and ran into the building, and up the large flight of stairs to her room and opened the door, being greeted with the familiar darkness that his enhanced automatically adjusted too.

A sudden, hard kick to the chest sent him back into the door, effectively closing it with his body.

He groaned, barely having time to recover before he was punched in the face, and spin kicked across the same cheek within seconds, knocking him to the ground with another groan whether it be from pain or arousal.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing defying me like that?" Saoko's cold voice growled as Exlim got up, holding his jaw and smirking.

"Since when did you own me?" He countered, earning a round house kick that he ducked, instead shooting out his foot and hitting her in the stomach, sending her stumbling back.

"To join this gang is to be owned." She retorted, charging at him and throwing out her semi-clawed hand and hitting his chest, creating four long scratch marks and drawing blood.

As if he didn't feel it, he grabbed her shoulders and pinned he against the door with his body, the blood soaking into her top.

"No-one owns me." He seethed, his eyes gleaming in the dim light. Their breaths mingled with each other as the two stood staring each other down.

Then, as unexplained as daises in winter, he threw his face down, catching her lips in a heated kiss with she returned with equal fire. They broke apart only long enough for breath before they attacked each other with passion again.

She moaned against his mouth as his hands ran up her top to cup her breasts, teasing them lightly, sending waves of lust through them both.

His hands ran back down her body, reaching her pants and swiftly removing them, her panties along with it, leaving her bottom half completely exposed.

"Exlim, fuck off!" She growled, shoving him without really trying to push him away - it was more for her pride the anything.

"Don't give me that, Saoko." He growled, his voice and husky.

"I hate you." She growled as he undid his pants, lifting her so that she was pushed against him and the door.

"I know." He answered and entered her quickly, making her back arch as she felt him fill her, her nails biting into the flesh of his back as he moved inside her.

She bit her lip in an attempt not to moan, to not let him win the game this time, but when he completely exited her, only to slam back into with full force, she inevitably lost the battle as the gasp turned into a full-fledged moan.

She felt his lips form into a smirk against her shoulder and anger boiled up inside her, but ended up only feeding her lust.

Minutes later, she climaxed, letting out one last groan of pleasure as she felt his seed rush into her body. The remained that way for a moment, in tranquil bliss until Saoko realized what had just happened - again - and shoved him away from her.

"Kono kuso tiare Asshole " She seethed, putting her clothing back on as Exlim did the same, a dark chuckle escaping his throat.

"Face it Saoko, no matter how many times you threaten to kill me-" He paused to look at her face, knowing that was infuriating her beyond belief. "I know you'll never go through with it because you'd be giving that up." She crossed the room in three strides and punched him across the face.

"Get ready." She snarled, her eyes the only thing on her face that were showing just how angry she was. "Stage one of the plan starts in 4 hours, Ming will help you with setting up the building. "

"Who the fuck is Ming?"

"The only surviving Dagger." She answered coolly.

"Whatever." He replied and headed for the door.

"And Exlim." He turned his head towards her to show that heard her. "I hope for your sake that you don't fuck up again." He opened the door, walked out and closed it, the unmistakable threat still heavy in the air.

Amaya's House.

8:00 rolled around and all the remaining Chains were assembled in the living room of the Moto house - well, all remaining Chains except one.

"WHERE THE HELL IS KAIBA!" Demi yelled from her place on the chair, making everyone turn at her while Amaya just shook her head.

"He is the CEO of a master company." She replied just as the door opened, revealing the last member of the ruling gang in Tokyo. Demi instantly sprang from her seat and strode up to her lover, glaring at him with her hands on her hips in an unmistakable angry-girlfriend pose, which was rather comical seeing as she was 5'1, and he was well…….more like 6 feet.

"WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU!" She yelled, and Amaya wondered how many times she had seen this exact scene play out. she tried counting, lost track at around a hundred and gave up.

"I do work you know." He answered back with a roll of his eyes as Demi grabbed his arm and started dragging him upstairs to get ready.

"Ten bucks says their having a quickie." Kaiya stated from the couch making everyone laugh and nod their heads in agreement.

"Hey, it's not like you and me didn't before we came here." Duke said slyly, making her tackle him, her hand sealed over his mouth.

"Your not supposed to mention that!" She shouted. "I'm as innocent as the day I was born!"

"Sure." Amaya said in a tone that blandly said 'I don't believe a fucking word your saying.' Five minutes later Demi and the freshly changed Seto came down the stairs, Demi practically bouncing with excitement.

"Alright people let's go!" She yelled and bolted out the door.

"Maybe I shouldn't have let her get a 24 case of coke." Amaya said, sweatdropping as she noticed that about half the case was gone.

"Well, at least she's not tackling me." Duke answered and followed Kaiya, who was laughing at his comment, out the door followed by Joey and Mai, and finally Yami and Amaya.

"Love you." Amaya muttered as they walked down the steps, waiting they were at the bottom before kissing her husband passionately on the lips, earning a wolf whistle from her friends and a 'Go Yami!' from Joey.

Amaya didn't break the kiss to say anything, instead just held up her middle finger.

"Alright lover birds, come on." Demi whined, making Amaya reluctantly break the kiss and head towards the bikes.

"Just wait until we want to leave and you and Seto are having a horny moment." Amaya threatened as she revved the engine and flew out of the garage, taking her place beside Yami on the road, the rest of the Chains following their King and Queen.

Club.

Exlim leaned against the side of the building which vibrated him from the force of the music, taking the last puff of his cigarette and crushing it as the sound of multiple engines filled the air.

With a smirk he entered the building, not bothering to wait for them.

He knew they would find him, or even better, he would find them first.

Chains.

They revved their engines before cutting them out and let out a proud whoop, letting everyone around know who they were before getting off their bikes.

"Where is he?" Demi asked, looking around to find the parking lot devastatingly Exlim-less.

"Well, were a little late, he probably went inside already." Mai answered, all of the gang already having heard Demi's excited story - and description - of the mysterious street racer.

"Either that, or he knew that you were coming and ran for the hills." Kaiya added, smiling over at Demi who glared at her.

"Smart guy." Seto muttered, making everyone laugh as Demi hit him upside the head - practically needing a step latter to do it.

"Definitely a smart guy." Amaya said, playing off the conversation.

"What is this?" Demi wailed. "Bag On Demi Day?"

"Maybe." Joey answered, pretending to think. "You know guys, we should make that a new national holiday."

"Oh fuck off." The short women muttered. "I'm don't need any of you, I'm going on my own." She declared and walked towards the door with a huff, making everyone shake their heads.

"And she calls me a drama queen." Amaya piped before heading towards the door. "Come on guys, we better find Exlim or Demi's likely to have a breakdown." Seto growled a little at the statement, but followed Demi into the building anyway.

Someone had to keep an eye on her right?

Exlim.

The orange and yellow haired male smirked as he saw the group of Chains enter the building, the two black haired women and their partners he recognized, but none of the others.

'Looks like things are going better then planned.' He thought to himself as he took a hardy swing of Jack Daniel's.

"Chains are in the building." He muttered to himself with a sarcastic grin. "Phase one - complete."

Chains.

"Where is he?" Demi whined looking around frantically and finding no trace of the attractive male.

"Like we said." Mai answered with a grin. "Probably hiding." Demi pouted as a familiar beat struck up, making the crowd bob their heads to the music - Amaya and Demi no exception.

"Love this song!" Amaya shouted over the music as Marilyn Manson's 'This Is The New Shit' blared through the speakers at full force.

Everything has been said before

Nothing left to say anymore

Demi nodded and turned to Seto, trying to drag him into the crowd, which he blandly refused, making Demi glare heavily then turn away with a huff.

When it's all the same

You can ask for it by name

"Fine then!" She shouted. "I'm looking for Exlim!" And with that she entered the dance floor, instantly being swallowed amidst the jumping bodies, Seto's jealous glare burning holes into her back.

Kaiya just shook her head and rested her arm on Mai's shoulder - the two were practically sisters.

"You think Seto's whip some ass tanight?" She asked with a smile as Mai nodded her head.

"Definitely." She replied. "After all, you don't just attract the eye of Seto Kaiba's women and not get the shit kicked out of ya, it just doesn't happen, and everyone knows it." Kaiya nodded her head in agreement.

"Poor bastard."

Babble babble bitch bitch

Rebel rebel party party

Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence

Demi.

The small girl growled as she was pushed and shoved around like a living Ping-Pong ball.

'Well at least no-ones stepped on me yet.' She thought dryly as a particularly hard shove knocked her into someone.

"SHORT PERSON COMING THROUGH!" She yelled at the top of her lungs, the words getting lost in the music. "Urg forget it." she muttered and started jumping to the best amidst the sea of teens.

Blah blah blah got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely

Stick your stupid slogan in

Everybody sing

'Ah hell with it.' She thought and closed her eyes, just feeling the rhythm and moving accordingly. She didn't noticed the flaming haired male approaching her until his hands gripped her hips.

Thinking it was Seto finally come to retrieve her, she thought nothing on it, moving along with his body.

Are you motherfuckers ready

For the new shit?

Stand up and admit

Tomorrow's never coming

She could feel his body heat through she shirt she was wearing as they bodies pressed together, molding as one in sensual movements that sent heat spreading through her.

This is the new shit

Stand up and admit

Her sense soared as the music heightened them and carried them over the edge of normal human ability. His hands moved from her hips to slide up her shirt a little, both of them working with full ability.

Do we get it?

No

Do we want it?

Yeah

This is the new shit

Stand up and admit

'Wait a sec……….Seto's hand……..can't work………hand…….full use……..INTRUDER!" Her mind screamed as her eyes snapped open as she spun, her arm outstretched in a fist. But instead of hitting the male in the face as she had planned, her arm was stopped as Exlim grabbed her wrist and looked at her with a seductive smirk.

"How's it going?" The small women stopped dead, eyes wide with shock as the identity of her 'intruder' sunk in, making her flush with embarrassment, highly glad that the light was dim so that her livid cheeks weren't as noticeable.

Her eyes flickered to his arm, noticing that there was a arm band tattoo on the upper part of his arm. It was a red and black fire pattern with the word 'hell' spelt out in capital letters in the red flame.

'Funky'

Babble babble bitch bitch

Rebel rebel party party

Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence

"Fine." She muttered, gasping lightly when his hands gripped her hips again, making them sway with his body. "Um……..Exlim, you know, I have a boyfriend." She said, hoping he'd get the hint. It's not that she didn't find him attractive - the guy was drop dead sexy - but she was loyal to Seto.

"I know that." Exlim replied calmly, his hands moving along her thighs. "But what's a dance going to do?"

Blah blah blah got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely

Stick your stupid slogan in

Everybody sing along

'He has a point…..' Demi thought and then sighed, giving in and shifting along with him. "Maybe your right." She answered, lost in the beat of the song.

Everything has been said before

Nothing left to say anymore

When it's all the same

You can ask for it by name

Exlim smirked down at her, knowing full well that he was manipulating her without her even knowing, hell, he was the master of manipulation when it came to women. He used his looks to weave them into his spell like a fly drawn to the sparkle of the spiders web.

He had heard so many rumors of the strength of Chain women, but watching her, the tales he had heard were almost laughable. They were no different then any other girl he had used.

Are you motherfuckers ready

For the new shit?

Stand up and admit

Tomorrow's never coming

'What the sam HELL are you doing?' Demi's mind screamed at her as she leaned back into Exlim. 'Your with Seto! You know Seto? King jackass of all the world!' She almost muttered 'shut up brain' out loud but caught herself from looking like a complete psycho just in time.

This is the new shit

Stand up and admit

"You should leave this place." Exlim whispered into her ear, his breath tickling along her neck making her shiver pleasantly as more heat coursed through her. "It's not safe here." She opened her eyes, a puzzled look crossing her face as she felt Exlim's hands leave her hips.

Do we get it?

No

Do we want it?

Yeah

This is the new shit

Stand up and admit

"What?" She asked and turned around, only to find herself standing in the middle of the dance floor, staring at Exlim'' retreating back.

Demi looked around, the first beings of worry creeping into her chest.

"You should leave this place, it's not safe."

Exlim's words came back to her, leaving a cold trail of panic in their wake.

'Fuck.' She thought, shoving her way through the crowd. 'I gotta find the others, something's wrong.'

Others.

"Amaya!" Demi shouted over the music and trying to reach her friends, shoving people out the way, not caring whether it was rude our not. A few minutes later she reached the group. "Guys!"

Everyone turned to look at her, concern written over their features as they registered the look of worry and fear on the young girls face.

At that exact moment, the music cut out entirely, leaving a crowd of confused partygoers, looking around for a source of the abrupt halt.

"What the hell's going on?" Kaiya asked, looking around.

"No idea." Amaya answered. "But I don't like it."

"Me neither." Seto added, standing fully upright instead of leaning against the wall, his muscles tense like a cat ready to pounce.

"Guys, Exlim said-" But she was cut off as Mai pointed to the TV screen.

"Look!" The screen flickered, went fuzzy, and then cleared, distinctly displaying a black haired and eyed women staring chillingly through the screen.

She smirked.

"To the one's who defeated my cousin, you know who you are." She said, her black eyes fixed on the camera. "I've come to give you a little warning. I'm coming for you." She held up a timer that red 2 minutes. "This how long you have before the building explodes, good luck. (- sarcasm noted-) My name is Saoko Raiya- remember that name, and tell the demons in hell when you arrive that I sent you. "

At the name, Yami visibly gasped, shock written on his features as the screen once again went black.

"Shit." He cursed under his breath before turning to everyone. "RUN, DON'T ASK QUESTIONS, THIS ISN'T A JOKE!" Everyone turned to look at him, but stayed still as if trying to decide whether to move or not.

A few seconds passed until the people decided not take the risk, running for the door all at once and creating a stampede

Amaya instinctively grabbed the closet person to her, which was Kaiya and started trying to run amidst the frenzy of people. Someone shoved her hard, knocking Kaiya out of her grip, instantly swept away by the tide of bodies.

"KAIYA!" She yelled, spinning around in the crowd, drowning in the human sea when someone grabbed her, she turned and saw Yami.

"Amaya, run!" He yelled, and grabbed her, dragging her along.

"What's going on?" She shouted back.

"No time to explain." He answered. "Amaya listen, if I don't make it out of here, call Luke and Toby I have the number in my book but-" Amaya tripped and lost Yami's hand, landing on the floor.

Duke.

The black haired man spun around, searching the swarm for any sign of Kaiya. Someone slammed him into the window, shattering it. He winced as some of the shards entered his skin and tried to climb out the window before he felt someone lock their arm around his neck.

"No you don't." Exlim muttered, applying pressure to the man's neck until he got the result he wanted and Duke went limp, unconscious from lack of air.

Exlim heaved the smaller man out the window before climbing out himself, dragging the unconscious Duke to his car and throwing him into the back seat before driving away.

Amaya.

She let out a groan of pain as she landed on the hard ground, picking herself before she got trampled and headed in the direction that everyone else was, which only assumed, could be the direction of the door.

She reached the small opening and pushed through the ocean of people until she reached the parking lot, searching frantically around for any sign of her comrades.

"Amaya!" She turned to see Kaiya, Mai, Seto, Demi, and Joey standing about 200 feet away and ran towards them, quickly glancing over them.

"Is Duke with you?" Kaiya asked frantically, her eyes wild with fear.

"I thought he was with you. Where's Yami?" She asked her voice on a hysterical pitch as she looked over them again, although he knew he wouldn't be there. "WHERE'S YAMI!" She cried again before turning and heading back towards the doomed building.

"AMAYA GET BACK HERE!" Demi yelled as a shower of sparks lit the night sky, the ground rocking with the force of the explosion as debris flew in every which direction.

"NOOO!" Amaya screamed as she watched the building burn before sinking to the ground, her legs not wanting to support her anymore, sobs already racking her body. "NO!" She repeated this over and over as she rocked back and forth, sobbing hysterically.

Demi rushed over to her, hugging her friend and holding her closely, her own eyes brimming with tears.

"HE'S FINE!" She screamed, her mind not daring to comprehend what was happening. "HE WENT OUT THE BACK WAY! HE'S NOT DEAD, HE CAN'T BE!" She gripped Demi's shirt so hard that he knuckles began turning white under the pressure.

"Amaya, you have to accept it." Demi whispered, smoothing her hair back from her tear dampened face and glancing at Kaiya and Mai who were having their own scene extremely similar to the one happening now. "I know it's hard - it was hard as hell to accept what happened to my brother, but these things happen, especially in gangs."

But no matter what she said, Amaya kept shaking her head, not wanting to accept that she lost her husband.

"I never got to tell him." She whispered frantically, repeating the line over and over as she rocked back and forth, her hands still in their vice-like grip on Demi's clothing.

She was still chanting this to herself when the wail of sirens filled the night air.

Saoko.

She watched from her comfortable place on a tree branch at a safe distance as the building went up in flames, a satisfied smirk on her face.

She knew that it was too much to hope that she wiped them all out with one attack - they were strong enough to kill Marik after all.

No, she knew it was just beginning, but she also knew that at least one of them had to have died, and that thought would be the one to sustain her until she could exact revenge on the remaining survivors.

The ringing of her cellphone pierced the night and she answered it quickly, flipping the device open.

"What?"

"Hello to you to Princess." Exlim's sarcastic voice drawled over the connection making growl in annoyance.

"What the fuck do you want?" She snarled, only getting irritated more as Exlim chuckled over the phone.

"Your not going to be as bitchy once you hear what I've got to tell you."

"What is it? And it better be good if you want to continue living."

"A Chain." He answered casually. "With A type blood."

"How do know for sure?"

"He had some cuts on him, and I ran the blood through a test." He replied. "It's not AB, but it's close. It might work."

"Meet me back at the building." She ordered and hung up, not waiting for his reply. With the air of a graceful feline she jumped from the tree and landed on the black and red motorcycle at the base of the tree, starting with it with a mighty roar as she sped into the night.

Exlim.

Leaned against the building, puffing on a cigarette as he waited for Saoko to return.

His eyes were drawn to the unconscious man beside him as he groaned and stirred, only to fall limp again when Exlim kicked him in the stomach.

The roar of Saoko's bike filled the air as she drove it in the garage before hopping off of it and walking over to Exlim, then sifting her gaze to Duke.

"He's the one?" She asked, lifting his head by the ponytail, taking a glance at him and dropping him again. "He doesn't look that strong." She mused, flicking her ebony gaze over to Exlim again.

"You'd be surprised." He answered back. "He put up a bit of a fight - for a natural."

"Bring him in." She commanded then turned her back and started walking towards the building. "We'll wait until tomorrow."

"Yes your highness." He mumbled sarcastically as he threw Duke over his shoulder and carried him in as if he was no more then a common sack of shingles. "Fucking bitch."

He entered the building and dropped the man onto the floor turning his attention to the new girl - Ming he her name was, the last remaining Dagger.

"Watch him." He demanded before turning away.

"You don't own me." She bit back, making him whirl to glare at her, making a small smirk grace he pretty face. "You've been here longer then me, you should know that women rule the Hellfire, not men." Before she knew what had happened, she was pressed against the wall, Exlim hand at her throat.

"Watch it bitch." He snarled, his face inches away from hers. "Women may rule the Hellfire, but just remember whose stronger out this match." He gave her a shove to the throat before letting go and walking away, leaving Duke in Ming's care.

The pretty blonde women narrowed her blue eyes into a glare that threatened to burn holes in the older man's shirt.

"Watch it, boy." She muttered angrily. "Your in Amazon's territory now."

A/N:

MWHAHAHAHAHAHA # cough cough # Ok how many readers hate me now, really? # Sees readers reach into pockets # EEEP! # Ducks behind computer # I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Everything will work out in the end! I promise!

Is Yami really dead? What is Saoko planning on Duke? And what exactly is the Hellfire # Realizes the title of the fic # ok, that one's obvious but…………..ok ya, dumb question lol! All will be revealed in time! Anyways, like always, please leave a review and I'll try to update as soon as I can!