I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh, or any other show, brand name, song or anything else in that nature (if used). I do, however, own my OCs Fukayna and Chihiro, as well as the Millennium Medallion. This is not recommended for children under the age of 13. People of the internet, you have been warned. Enjoy!
Chapter 7: Gaining the Final Power
"Alright, Chihiro, try a figure eight in a trot," instructed the riding instructor. Chihiro had joined the equestrian team last week, and the teacher wanted to see what she could do on one of their intermediate horses. Her friends, or at least the ones who weren't in the hospital, came to watch.
Chihiro kicked her horse into a trot, and with a few movements of her hands, she steered the horse to perform a figure eight. Afterwards, she sat down and pulled the reins to signal the horse to walk, and then drove the horse over to the fence where the Yugi, Ryo, Anzu, and the instructor were watching from outside the ring.
"Jolly good show, Chihiro," Ryo praised.
"Thanks," the black-haired girl smiled.
"Yeah," Anzu added, "I'd be too scared to ride." Yugi nodded.
"Maybe you'll be able to compete," he continued, "that'd be pretty fun."
The instructor walked over and smiled.
"You're a real natural," he commented, "come back next week and we'll give you your uniform and assign you a horse." Chihiro nodded and dismounted the horse. The riding instructor climbed over the fence and then walked the horse out of the ring and into the stable.
"It'll be nice having you on the team," Ryo explained, "sometimes I'd feel a little lonely when the rest of the gang can't make it to my events or practices."
"I can't wait," Chihiro replied, "I used to ride a lot back in my home country. So what kind of events have you been in, Ryo?"
"Not many," he answered as he scratched his head, "I have been in a few jumping and dressage events. I didn't do very well in any of the dressage competitions, but I scored third one time in jumping."
"Well, it sure does sound like fun," Chihiro said, "I can't wait 'til I get to enter in one!" She turned to look at Yugi and Anzu. They were staring at them with confused eyes.
"Sorry," Anzu teased, "but we don't speak equestrian." Yugi laughed.
"Let's grab a bite to eat," the spiky-haired hikari suggested.
"Sure," Chihiro answered, "I'd love something right about now."
"Hey, Chihiro," Yugi asked, "you ever have Chinese food before?" Chihiro shook her head.
"We don't really eat foreign food," Chihiro replied, "unless you went to another country, of course. But all of the countries that bordered ours all had similar cultures and customs, and as a result, not a very good exposure to different types of food."
"Do you like it?" Ryo asked. Chihiro nodded with a smile.
"Very much," she answered, "especially the orange chicken." Anzu sighed as she played with her chopsticks.
"What's wrong, Anzu?" Yugi asked. Anzu looked up, and then sighed as she looked at her plate.
"I'm just worried about Jonouchi and Honda," Anzu explained, "They still haven't regained conciseness. Are sure that you didn't see anything yesterday, Chihiro?"
"I hardly remember anything," the blue-eyed teen explained, "All I remember is walking out of the classroom, and the next thing I know, I'm outside, and Jonouchi is all beaten up." Chihiro shook. "And Auntie," she continued, "she's still in the hospital as well." The black-haired girl started tearing, and she placed her hand over her eyes. Ryo began rubbing her back.
"It'll be alright," he soothed, "I'm sure that that they'll be just fine."
"Wow," Anzu noticed, "it's only 7 o'clock and it's already getting dark."
"Chihiro," she continued, "will you come with me to the hospital? I want to visit Jonouchi and Honda before it gets too late." Her pale friend looked up and rubbed the water out of her eyes. Chihiro nodded. Anzu smiled at her.
"Alright," Anzu said when they left the restaurant, "we'll see you guys later." Anzu and Chihiro started walking towards the hospital. Foolish girl…
"I hope they're doing well," Anzu murmured. Chihiro nodded. She felt a drop of water fall onto her pale face.
"Well," Anzu complained, "this is just great." Chihiro ran into an alley at top speed.
"Where are you going?" Anzu yelled.
"This is a short cut," Chihiro answered, "I found it the last time I went to go visit Auntie!"
"Clever you, Chihiro," Anzu squealed with joy, "nice job!" When Anzu ran into the alley, she didn't see Chihiro. Soon, the rain began to fall harder.
"Chihiro," Anzu called, "Chihiro!"
"Know I've got you right where I want you," someone laughed. Anzu turned around to run, but it was too late. Her attacker threw a pocket knife, and it stabbed the back of her thigh, and Anzu fell.
"W-what do you want," she screamed with fear. With the light of a lightening flash, she saw her attacker's face.
"Ch-Chihiro?" Anzu asked in bewilderment.
"Guess again," Fukayna laughed. Then she pulled out a knife.
"N-no," Anzu begged, "Please don't!" Fukayna kept laughing.
"The more you refuse," she whispered, "the more fun it is for me!" She picked up Anzu and slammed her body into the wall, and then threw her to the side. Anzu was barely standing when Fukayna stabbed her in the back. Anzu began coughing up blood. The female yami removed the knife, and as Anzu fell on her knees, Fukayna pulled a pink stone from her medallion, and they both started shining.
When the black-haired yami's mystical possessions stopped glowing, Anzu flopped onto the ground, silenced. Fukayna's pink stone had the familiar white dot, and she placed back into its spot on her medallion.
"There's," she whispered, "there's not enough…" she pulled out her knife again, and began stabbing Anzu's body with it, laughing in the process.
After stabbing her latest victim a few more times, she put her knife away and started walking out of the alley.
"Alright," Fukayna whispered to herself, "know I just need to find Bakura and tell him that I've captured all of the pharaoh's little…"
"Hold it right there!" yelled a voice from behind. When the female yami turned around, she saw a young man with short brown hair and the letters "K" and "C" on his jacket's collar.
"And who might you be, mystery man?" she asked with slanted eyes. The unknown person grinned.
"My name," he announced, "is Seto Kaiba."
Fukayna licked her lips.
"Well," she said, "I wasn't expecting another sacrifice. But I won't say no to even more power." Kaiba slanted his eyes.
"You said something about Bakura," Kaiba stated, "do you work for him or something?" Fukayna laughed.
"Perhaps," she responded, "but you'll have to beat the crap out of me before I'm going to tell you anything!"
"Fine," Kaiba yowled. He ran at the female yami with his fist clenched. She preformed a back-flip to get out of the way as her opponent threw a punch. Fukayna pulled out her pocket knife and threw it at Kaiba's torso. He dodged it, but it gave Fukayna enough time to grab him at the throat. The female yami grinned. However, Kaiba took his fist and slammed it against her face, causing a trickle blood to spill out between her lips.
Fukayna spit the blood onto Kaiba's face, and then threw him onto the ground. He found her pocket knife, and threw it at her blindly. It managed to cut her upper arm, and he stood up. Fukayna growled, and then kicked Kaiba's crotch. He fell. Kaiba tried to get up, but he was in too much pain. Fukayna slammed her foot onto his back, and plucked out a red stone, revealing her Millennium Medallion.
"Y-you have one, too?" Kaiba croaked as he looked up with his bloody face. Fukayna took her foot on his back and slammed his head back onto the ground with force.
"You've really pissed me off," she growled, "not a very smart idea, asshole." Her stone and medallion began glowing, and after dimming down, Kaiba was silent. The red stone now had a small white dot as she placed it back into the Millennium Medallion.
Fukayna grabbed his body and placed it in the same alley as Anzu's.
"I don't just work for Bakura," she whispered, "I will do anything for him. I did it back then, and I will continue for all eternity." As she walked away, she pulled out the knife she used on Anzu and licked some of the blood off.