Prologue:
Location:?,Satellite
The little girl screamed and struggled, kicking and hitting anything within reach. Her brother was out and she was guarding their temporary camp. The kidnappers didn't seem to notice her struggles- they just caught her fists and bound her small hands. Throat raw from screaming, she could only watch as they dragged her away from everything her could call "home". She knew her big brother would worry- he always did. She longed to be back in Satellite, because no matter how rough it was, she had big brother with her. But now, she was all alone.
10 Years Later...
She didn't remember when she'd last seem the light of the sun. She was the candle lamp that it up her dark, dry cell everyday-that was true- but the real sun she'd last seen that when she was a scared 6 year old. She moved as much as the long chains around her wrists let her. She struggled against her imprisonment for weeks and whined and complained as only a 6 year old could. But by the time she was 8, she was quiet, weak, frail- and broken. She'd learned the hard way that crying, protesting and trying to run away wouldn't do any good, so she endured it all. When she'd been brought there, she was branded as a criminal, but no one bothered to tell her why she was even there. All she was was Satellite scum, as the guards so often cared to remind her. She'd given up pretty much all hope of freedom- everyone there had too. Yuki was by far the youngest- the kid closest to her age was about a year older than her. His name was..Tom?...no, Toby. He'd been brought by the Arcadia guards, apparently. Yuki talked to him once at the psychic duels that they were forced to participate in. The duels left them physically hurt- she'd even broken a few bones in a particularly nasty one. Of course, the decks they were given couldn't win, but they weren't allowed to surrender.
Yuki had first learned the word "mother" from a lady who she sometimes saw at the duels- a fellow prisoner in her early 20s who had slight psychic powers. She'd once been part of a duel gang in New Domino City, but had gotten sent to the Arcadia Movement for testing when they found out she was a psychic duelist. Her name was Anna, and she was the only one who Yuki could ever attribute the word "mother" too. She gave her a strange sense of security, like her big brother had, in those few moments that they got to talk to each other. After one particularly bad psychic duel, she hadn't gotten back up from being thrown across the room; and the guards had to drag her away. Yuki hadn't see her since then. That's when she was broken again- her "family" was broken again. And she couldn't do anything about it. Now, only Tsukiyomi Dragon could keep her company in her dreams, telling her stories of the past. It would be the last time that anyone there would break Yuki Fudo.