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Amethyst Silence... Chapter One
Disclaimer. Yu-Gi-Oh! does not belong to me. It belongs to Kazuki Takahashi.
This is a random story I thought up. I don’t know how far I’m going to take it. Hope this is a good story. Here goes. (By the way, Yugi is pretty tall in this story. Around the time this takes place he is Seventeen.)
Yugi was not a normal child. When his mother gave birth to him, the doctors were astounded that he made no noise. No crying came from him. His mother loved him all the same though. Multiple tests were run on the newborn Yug but they found no issues with his seemingly inability to make noise. He could. But Yugi for some reason never uttered a sound. His crystal amethyst eyes were large, but dull of any expression. As he grew older, he was entered into school. People stayed away from him. The shy, silent spiky haired boy sitting in the back by himself, never speaking to anyone. The only person to try and make him talk was a girl named Anzu. She would often sit with him when the school da
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Hatred Of The Beaten Martial Artist
Disclaimer. I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! Season Zero. This was a request by SonicVsEvil.
LAST PART
He strode towards the gang, an cruel smirk on his face. Hirutani saw him. “Hey. You! Looks like you want some action. How about a fight?” The street fighter glanced at the kid. “Heh. I’ll let you finish your business first.” Hirutani shrugged. He went back to kicking the kid. Another gang member started ripping the kid’s toys. The Martial Artist joined them, giving the boy a fatal punch. He sprawled backwards, crying. Hirutani laughed. “How about you join our gang? You look like you know how to use fists.” The man looked Hirutani up and down. It was then he noticed a red earring pierced in Hirutani’s left ear. He leaped at Hirutani, reaching for the key. “I only need your earring! You are useless to me!” Hirutani growled. “Like I’d let you steal it!” He pushed the street fighter off, aiming a fist at his head. T
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Hatred Of The Beaten Martial Artist
Disclaimer. Yu-Gi-Oh! Season Zero does not belong to me. This story was a request by SonicVsEvil.
PART THREE
Getting used to the darkness again, the street fighter looked around. A rugged shack stood to one side, with an elderly man walking around in circles. He watched him, confused. Nothing happened. The man just silently circled around...and around. Then, he stopped, and turned his head, staring straight at the street fighter. Slowly, he walked over to him. A piece of bread was in his hand...but the man didn’t seem to notice it. Backing away, the Martial Artist tried to get away, but the elderly man grabbed his arm with long, bony fingers. “Where is my bread? Please! I’m starving! Give it to me!” Annoyed, he kicked the man away, taking the bread from him. Eating it, he looked around for the key. It wasn’t on the old man. ‘So that means the only other place to look is his house.’ He stalked towards it, ignoring the old man quivering on the gr
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Hatred Of The Beaten Martial Artist
Disclaimer. I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! Season Zero. This was a request by SonicVsEvil on FanFiction.net.
PART TWO
The whole room grew dark, and images of stairs flashed. The street fighter looked around, flabbergasted. “W-what’s going on?” Suddenly, there was silence. Three doors stood before the man, locked. He frowned. “Are you messing with me? Take me back right now!” Yami chuckled darkly. “I’m afraid I can’t do that. Not until you beat these trials.” His victim growled. “Whatever.” He turned towards the doors, turning the knobs. The doors didn’t budge. Angry, he pounded on the doors. Not even a splinter. He looked at Yami. “Open them already.” Yami shrugged. “If you’re that eager to die then be my guest.” Waving a hand, the first door opened. Just as the man was about to enter, Yami stopped him. “I almost forgot. These trials are about getting keys. The first key you will find wi
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Hatred Of The Beaten Martial Artist
Disclaimer. Yu-Gi-Oh! Season Zero does not belong to me. This was a request by SonicVsEvil on FanFiction.Net
PART ONE.
Thunder flashed overhead as lighting angrily split the sky. Rain poured down unforgivably. A lone man stalked the streets, face twisted with dismay and humiliation. He remembered, how badly, he had lost to a friend of the kid known as Yugi. ‘My martial arts should have destroyed that blonde idiot. I thought he was weak considering who he was friends with.’ He stopped, realizing what house now lay before him. “The Kame Game Shop eh? Now that I think about it, that pipsqeak had a fancy necklace. If I can’t have victory with martial arts, I’ll just steal what’s most important to him. Heheh.” He stalked away, smirking. ‘I’ll put the plan into action tonight.’ (Meanwhile...) Yugi stared out the window, as streams of water ran down the glass. ‘What terrible weather.’ Yami appeared beside him, looking wor
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Yu-Gi-Oh! Season Zero Chapter Fifteen Part Three
Disclaimer. I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! 
Hanasaki rushed in front of Yugi, spreading his arms. Yugi gasped. “Hanasaki? What’re you doing here?” Hanasaki looked back. “I’m helping you!” The thugs smirked. ‘This voice....it’s the play hero from yesterday.’ They both glared down at Hanasaki, making the boy feel small. ‘Don’t be scared. I can flatten these guys when I turn into Zombire!’ One thug scoffed. “Tch. Whatever. Let’s go.” The other thug frowned, and followed him. Hanasaki breathed a sigh of relief. Yugi was impressed. “Wow. They ran away when they saw you...how’d that happen?” Hanasaki laughed nervously. “I don’t know...” He gave him a thumbs up. “If you ever need me...don’t hesitate to let me know! I’ll take care of it!” He walked away, smiling. Yugi tilted his head. /It seems that he’s been more confident lately. What do you
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Yu-Gi-Oh Season Zero Chapter Fifteen Part Two
Disclaimer. I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! 
Jonouchi watched as Hanasaki rushed off, obviously pleased. “The whole family is Zombire crazy.” Anzu smiled. “It’s kinda cute.” Jonouchi shrugged, looking around the room, noticing a huge Zombire box laid against a bookshelf full of Zombire collectibles. “Hey! Look at this! It’s a Zombire garage kit!” Honda scooted over, looking over the blonde’s shoulder. “Cool. So...what’s it do?” Yugi stepped in, with a full explanation. “It’s a plastic model of a character. They’re built by pro modellers but you build them yourself. They look super cool when they’re finished!” Jonouchi studied the box, smiling. “Alright then! Since Hanasaki is too busy collecting, I’ll do it for him!” Opening the box, he dumped the contents onto the floor, picking up a piece of the figure. It was soft and rubbery. Yugi walked over to them. “You soak
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Raven Chapter Four
This is my own story. However, I do not own Boruto Next Generations or any other stuff related to Naruto. 
CHAPTER FOUR
Sakura opened the door of her house to be greeted by Sarada. “Hi....mom. Who’s that behind you?” Raven looked at the ground, still holding Sakura’s arm. Sarada blinked. “Shy isn’t she?” Sakura ushered Raven foward. “It’s okay. This is my daughter. She’s friendly. Say hi Raven.” Raven looked up at Sarada, shaking. “Hi....Sakura’s daughter.” Sarada chuckled. “No that’s not my name. It’s Sarada. Say it with me. Sar. A. Da.” Raven hesitated, then quietly said, “H-hello Sarada.” Sakura patted Raven’s shoulder. “See? That wasn’t so bad. Why don’t you go inside with Sarada? I need to go pick up a few things.” Sarada sighed. “You’re leaving again? Stay home for once.” Sakura frowned. “My word. Don
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Raven Chapter Three
This is my own story. However, I do not own Boruto Next Generations or anything related to Naruto. Ask for permission if you want to use something from this story.
CHAPTER THREE
Naruto looked up from his papers, concerned. “What? You say you just found her like that in the forest?” The guards coughed. “Well actually, Sasuke found her. And we relayed the information to you. She’s in the hospital as we speak.” Naruto looked at his desk, and remained silent. Shikamaru stepped foward. “What if she is an enemy? We just can’t bring random people into the village.” Naruto waved at Shikamaru. “Wait. We can’t be too judgemental. We’ll wait for Sasuke’s opinion after he checks up on the girl.” The two guards agreed. ~~At the hospital~~ Raven covered her head with her arms, shaking. “L-leave me alone. I only want dad!” Sasuke sighed through his nose. “Raven. I keep saying. He’s not here.” R
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Raven Chapter Two
This is my own story. However, I do not own Boruto Next Generations or any other stuff related to Naruto. Please ask for permission if you want to use anything in this story. 
CHAPTER TWO
Two guards sat near Konoha’s gates, looking bored. The first one watched the birds in the sky, while the other kept watch. He nudged the first guard. “Hey. Look who it is.” They both stood up as Sasuke entered, carrying a young unconscious girl. “What happened? Who is she?” Sasuke frowned. “It’s uncertain. I found her in the forest. From the way she’s torn and unconscious, she might’ve been running away from something or someone.” The guards glanced at each other. “Should we take her to the hospital or the Hokage?” Sasuke strode past them. “I’ll bring her to the hospital. You two go notify Naruto.” They nodded. “Roger that.” Walking down the street caused a lot of attention. Everyone asked about
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Raven Chapter One
This is my own story. But Boruto Next Generations does not belong to me. Or any other Naruto related stuff. You know the drill. Ask if you want permission for something. Be warned. I have not finished Shippuden or watched a lot of Boruto. If I make a mistake let me know.
CHAPTER ONE
Morning washed over the village of Konoha. The nearby forest rustled with life. A black shape dashed through the trees, long cloak flowing behind. A sharp black eye pierced through the leaves, while the other eye, a startling pure purple was covered by black hair. Landing on a tree branch, the figure surveyed the area, watching a few other shapes hiding among the trees. ‘On the lookout I suppose. Even with all this peace we can’t be too careful.’ Something rustled, and a voice called out. “Sasuke! What brings you here? Weren’t you supervising your so called apprentice Boruto?” The mentioned person blinked, then smiled. “Hello Shikamaru. Weren’t YOU supposed to
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The Winged One
All characters belong to me. Please ask for permission if you want to use a character. 
PART TWO OF CHAPTER TWO: TRAPPED IN THE JAWS OF A CANYON
(THIS IS IT FOR NOW. MIGHT WRITE MORE? PLEASE ENJOY. AND SORRY FOR BEING GONE SO LONG. I HAVE JUST LOST INTREST IN WRITING.)
An uncomfortable amount of bright light forced Rakou to slowly peel his eyes open, grimacing at the glaring sun. Then, it hit him. He had crawled into some sort of rock formation, but all the rocks that had been above him were gone. Grunting, he painfully pushed himself into a sitting position. His wings were crumpled and dusty. All his wounds had been cleaned but with his movements some of the bloodied scabs had split open, new blood running down his arms, legs and even a few trickles of blood ran down his wings, staining the gray white feathers a unhealthy red. Rakou glanced to the left, then the right. No one was there, making him uncomfortable. Someone must have seen him and decided to save him. So where was his
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He Who Once Reinged As King Chapter Five Rewritten
Disclaimer. Yu-Gi-Oh! does not belong to me. It belongs to Kazuki Takahashi and crew. Some characters will be made up by me. Please ask if you want to use them.
(Please read my note in the comments section. It is important.)
MARCH 14 2018 UPDATE! CHAPTER IS COMPLETED FOR NOW! MIGHT ADD MORE? PLEASE ENJOY!
So chapter three will not be rewritten because it’s fine. But this chapter will be dedicated to Bakura. Aknadin’s plan hasn’t been discovered in the rewritten chapters as of yet. Evil Bakura will not arise until much later, as in the original chapters he came in too fast. Makes sense?
The old lady that had rescued Bakura was in her little hut, nervously twitching fingers clenching the hem of her dress. Silence was all around her, save for a slight breath of sand blown in through the half sunken door every once and awhile. Her green eyes were narrowed. A few minutes passed before she stood up suddenly, racing out the door into the blinding desert sun. Searching for Ba
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He Who Once Reinged As King Chapter Four Rewritten
Disclaimer. Yu-Gi-Oh! does not belong to me. It belongs to Kazuki Takahashi and crew. Some characters will be made up by me. Please ask if you want to use them. 
Let me know what you think of this chapter if you want. Whichever one is better I’ll delete the less favoured chapter. That means the one you liked will stay and the one you didn’t like will be deleted.
As Aknadin left the Temple Of Apophis, a whispered voice called him back. Aknadin hesitated on the stairs, before glancing over his shoulder, one eyebrow raised. It was the man from the temple. He was holding the snake staff, the silver and black snakes untwining from the staff, lifting their heads to look at him. A soft hiss sounded, and the man went rigid, his eyes paling. Aknadin’s attention was now completely focused on the man. The torches at the foot of the temple flickered, even though there was no wind. A dry rattle seemed to come from the sky itself. Unnerved, Aknadin tried to backed away, b
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I need a break...
Hey guys and gals. I have been rather confused about what to write for my story He Who Once Reinged As King. The last few chapters have been a bit sloppy, my writing wasn’t as descriptive and I used a lot of the same words. I’m thinking of rewriting those specific chapters. And I simply progressed the plot too fast for my liking. So during the stages of rewriting the plot may change dramatically. The story is the same but the plot will be going at a slower rate. Zorc revived way too fast. I may rewrite his revival and use it for some chapters later. For awhile I just had an urge to write without really knowing what to write, which is why the last few chapters were unlike my actual writing. I’m going to take a few weeks off, maybe a month or two, and hopefully, my writing will be at it’s prime again and I’ll have better ideas for plot and stuff. Also, Yu-Gi-Oh! Season Zero might be revived again, but I do have another story like Season Zero that will be wri
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He Who Once Reinged As King Chapter Twenty-Five
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Atem sighed as his third attempt to call forth the three legendary Gods failed him. The sounds of catapults firing filled the air. Dying screeches of slaughtered Ka echoed across the sky. People yelled. The scent of death filled the air as the dark Ka continued to destroy everything in his path. Someone grabbed his arm, and Atem turned, seeing Seto with a crazed look in his eyes. “What’s wrong?” He asked. Seto laughed. “The one you see before you is not entirely Seto. I am also Aknadin.” Atem stood up straight. “What?!” He exclaimed. “Give Seto back you traitor!” The priest laughed. “Try saying that to Blue Eyes!” Fire blasted down between the two men, and Atem jumped back. He looked up, seeing the blank faced dragon snarling down at him. “Wha
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Disclaimer. Yu-Gi-Oh! does not belong to me. It belongs to Kazuki Takahashi.
This is a random story I thought up. I don’t know how far I’m going to take it. Hope this is a good story. Here goes. (By the way, Yugi is pretty tall in this story. Around the time this takes place he is Seventeen.)

Yugi was not a normal child. When his mother gave birth to him, the doctors were astounded that he made no noise. No crying came from him. His mother loved him all the same though. Multiple tests were run on the newborn Yug but they found no issues with his seemingly inability to make noise. He could. But Yugi for some reason never uttered a sound. His crystal amethyst eyes were large, but dull of any expression. As he grew older, he was entered into school. People stayed away from him. The shy, silent spiky haired boy sitting in the back by himself, never speaking to anyone. The only person to try and make him talk was a girl named Anzu. She would often sit with him when the school day was over, asking him gentle questions. The only close response she got was a slight look in her direction. Today was one such day. Pulling up a chair, she sat down quietly, as to not startle Yugi. The teen stared silently ahead, not acknowledging her presence. Anzu tried smiling at him. “Hi Yugi.” The teen twitched slightly, but did not answer. Anzu tried going for another question. “What do you plan on doing at home? Maybe some artwork? You seem to like Art Class.” Yugi glanced in her general direction. A tiny nod of his head meant yes. Anzu smiled. “That’s cool. What do you plan on drawing? Or painting....you like painting more.” Yugi looked at her pocket. Anzu got the message and took out her phone, hading it to him. Yugi took it with tentative hands. He fiddled with it, before handing it back to her. Anzu gasped. On google images, lay two pictures, one with a Chinese Dragon and another with a white rose. Anzu clasped her hands together. “You’re planning on painting this?! Beautiful. I’d love to see it when it’s finished.” Yugi glanced  at his desk, a sign that he was feeling a bit bashful. He stood up, slinging his backpack over his shoulder. Anzu stood up as well. “See you next week then...” Yugi twitched, before walking out the door. Anzu sighed. ‘One of these days I’ll make him say something.’ Reaching home, he opened the door and went in. His grandfather and mother were at the table, drinking coffee. Taking off his shoes, Yugi made a beeline towards the stairs before his grandfather stopped him. “Wait. I have something to give you.” Yugi turned towards him, placing his backpack on the bottom stair and walking over to him. Before Sugouroku, (The grandfather’s name) lay a golden box. Intricate hieroglyphs covered the box. Yugi stared at it suspiciously. Sugouroku took off the lid, giving the box to Yugi. He peered inside, staring at all the glittering pieces of strangely shaped gold. One piece of gold had a cord tied to it. His mother smiled up at him. “Why don’t you try and solve it? Some say it has mysterious powers.” Yugi poked a piece, now intrigued. He took it upstairs, leaving his school bag on the stairs. He started putting it together, each piece smoothly sliding into place. (I know it takes him a lot longer...but please....for the plot’s sake.) After about four hours, he put the last piece into place, the puzzle now an upside down pyramid with the Eye of Wadjet on the front. It glowed brightly, and Yugi set it on his bedroom desk, leaping out of his chair, startled. A strange transparent man appeared, staring directly at Yugi. “Thank you for releasing me. I am forever grateful.” That was when he noticed the layout of the teen’s room. Paintings covered every corner of the room. Walls were plastered with paintings as well. He stared at all of them in awe, before turning back to Yugi. “Did you paint all of these?” Yugi stayed scrunched in the corner of the room, his eyes wide and suspicious. The strange man came closer. “Are you alright?” Yugi blinked at him, before attempting to poke the man. His hand went right through. If Yugi was a cat his fur would have stood straight up. He made a strange gasping noise, before darting to his bed, practically hugging the wall as he frowned at the man. The transparent figure looked sad. “I am a spirit. Are you afraid of me?” Yugi nodded slightly. The man shook his head. “You have no reason to be afraid. Let me show you some of my power.” A glow emanated from the completed puzzle. Everything went black as Yugi heard the spirit speak in his mind. //Just remain calm...//

END OF CHAPTER ONE.  
Disclaimer. I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! Season Zero. This was a request by SonicVsEvil.

LAST PART

He strode towards the gang, an cruel smirk on his face. Hirutani saw him. “Hey. You! Looks like you want some action. How about a fight?” The street fighter glanced at the kid. “Heh. I’ll let you finish your business first.” Hirutani shrugged. He went back to kicking the kid. Another gang member started ripping the kid’s toys. The Martial Artist joined them, giving the boy a fatal punch. He sprawled backwards, crying. Hirutani laughed. “How about you join our gang? You look like you know how to use fists.” The man looked Hirutani up and down. It was then he noticed a red earring pierced in Hirutani’s left ear. He leaped at Hirutani, reaching for the key. “I only need your earring! You are useless to me!” Hirutani growled. “Like I’d let you steal it!” He pushed the street fighter off, aiming a fist at his head. The man ducked, jabbing a finger in Hirutani’s eye. He howled, and the man leaped away, dealing with the other members. Yami was in the corner, unnoticed. He was watching the fight through narrowed eyes, clearly displeased. ‘Idiot. You’ll regret everything you’ve done. That or you’re just an idiot who doesn’t know that the world has given up on him.’ Finally, the street fighter had finished his business. He ripped the key from Hirutani’s ear, leaving a gaping bleeding hole. He looked for the door, but there was none. He frowned. Air whistled somewhere nearby. He turned, seeing a large cave opening. He went to it, looking around. The sounds of someone training reached his ears. “Hyah! Hyah!” He went in. The cave passage felt like it went on forever. Until, it opened up. The street fighter gasped. In the middle of the cave, was a man that was the spitting image of Bruce Lee. He smiled, running towards the man. Bruce Lee turned and slammed a well aimed kick towards his head. The Martial Artist ducked, but Bruce Lee’s kick still hit it’s target. He flew backwards, rubbing his head. A bit disoriented, he shook his head, trying to clear his vision. Glaring up at Bruce Lee he yelled. “What the hell is wrong with you?! I’m your biggest fan!” Bruce Lee scowled down at him. “Give me your keys.” The street fighter stupidly complied. Bruce Lee took the and crushed them, the keys turning into metallic dust. The man stood up. “Hey! What’s your problem! Now I can’t pass the trials!” A new voice sounded. “Screw the trials.” Yami appeared out of the shadows. “You basically refused the obvious choices for each trial and did the exact opposite of what you were supposed to do. Therefore, the trial is now invalid. Prepare to see stars! What was once your biggest hero is now your enemy!” Bruce Lee rushed foward, and the Martial Artist screamed as a punch broke his jaw. He cowered on the floor as relentless kicks and punches rained down on him. Yami sighed. ‘That should be enough.’ Waving his hand, the entire scene faded. The bruised and battered man shook on the floor of Yugi’s  room. Blood seeped from cuts, spilling onto the floor. Yami frowned. Picking him up roughly, he went downstairs, appalled by what he saw. The kitchen was entirely burnt. Debris was everywhere, and heavy toxic smoke hung in the air. Hurrying out of the house, he threw the man onto the ground. Ambulance and fire trucks were everywhere. Yami looked around, panicked. ‘Where is Sugouroku?’ And just as he thought that, Yugi’s Grandpa rounded the corner of the house. His eyes lit up when he saw Yami. He ran over to him, patting his shoulder. “You’re alright! You were in there for quite a long time! I was worried that you had fainted!” Yami shook his head. “I’d never let that happen.” Sugouroku nodded. “Well that’s good. Is Yugi alright?” Yami tried contacting Yugi telepathically, but there was no response. He shrugged. “I think he’s still sleeping. He was asleep when I took over, so he probably has no idea that half our house is burned down.” Sugouroku scratched his head. “About that...that man there. He was the one that did it.” Yami follwed Sugouroku’s gaze, seeing a group of people load the victim onto a gurney. Yami turned back to Sugouroku. “Well, it’s over now. How about we focus on rebuilding the house.” Yugi’s Grandpa laughed. “That’s probably for the best.” Together, they walked back to the house.

THE END
Hatred Of The Beaten Martial Artist
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Disclaimer. Yu-Gi-Oh! Season Zero does not belong to me. This story was a request by SonicVsEvil.

PART THREE

Getting used to the darkness again, the street fighter looked around. A rugged shack stood to one side, with an elderly man walking around in circles. He watched him, confused. Nothing happened. The man just silently circled around...and around. Then, he stopped, and turned his head, staring straight at the street fighter. Slowly, he walked over to him. A piece of bread was in his hand...but the man didn’t seem to notice it. Backing away, the Martial Artist tried to get away, but the elderly man grabbed his arm with long, bony fingers. “Where is my bread? Please! I’m starving! Give it to me!” Annoyed, he kicked the man away, taking the bread from him. Eating it, he looked around for the key. It wasn’t on the old man. ‘So that means the only other place to look is his house.’ He stalked towards it, ignoring the old man quivering on the ground. Kicking the door open, he glanced around, seeing nothing that resembled a key. Something grabbbing him from behind startled him. Looking over his shoulder, he saw that the old man had crawled towards him and grabbed his ankle. Growling, he tried to shake the man off, but he hung on like his life depended on it. “Give me food! Food!” The street fighter kicked the man in the face, knocking him back. Then slammed the door just as the man leaped fowards. The sound of nails scratching the door sounded. The old man wailed. “Food! Food!” Nervous, he turned away from the door, deciding that he would have to search every nook and cranny of the hut for the key. He looked under the table, he searched the sink. Even the toilet. Nothing. A loaf of bread was on the counter. Flies buzzed around it. Suddenly, he had an idea. ‘Maybe the key won’t appear until I give that old geezer some stinking bread.’ Grabbing the bread, he flung open the door, throwing the bread at the old man. Startled, the man fell backwards, clutching the bread. He started eating it ravenously. It was then the street fighter noticed a blue key tied around one of the old man’s withered ankles. Grimacing, he untied the key, not wanting to touch it. ‘Strange. The key wasn’t there before. It must have appeared when I gave him the bread.’ He walked away, opening the door, expecting Yami to be standing there. He wasn’t. Growing unnerved, he turned towards the last door, unlocking it. He went in, and the door closed. What he saw next was startling. Hirutani’s gang was there, beating up a defenceless kid surrounded by toys that had been splattered with his blood. He smirked. ‘Time to join the fun.’
Disclaimer. I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! Season Zero. This was a request by SonicVsEvil on FanFiction.net.
PART TWO


The whole room grew dark, and images of stairs flashed. The street fighter looked around, flabbergasted. “W-what’s going on?” Suddenly, there was silence. Three doors stood before the man, locked. He frowned. “Are you messing with me? Take me back right now!” Yami chuckled darkly. “I’m afraid I can’t do that. Not until you beat these trials.” His victim growled. “Whatever.” He turned towards the doors, turning the knobs. The doors didn’t budge. Angry, he pounded on the doors. Not even a splinter. He looked at Yami. “Open them already.” Yami shrugged. “If you’re that eager to die then be my guest.” Waving a hand, the first door opened. Just as the man was about to enter, Yami stopped him. “I almost forgot. These trials are about getting keys. The first key you will find will open the second door. Then the second key you find will open the third door. If you can find all three keys, you’ll get to leave the labyrinth, and I’ll be trapped. But. If it’s the other way around you’ll find no peace here. Each door has a trial you must overcome. And. Even if you get a key, the way you obtain it will also be a part of the test. That is all.” The street fighter smirked. “What a childish game. I’m going to ace this.” He entered the first door, and the door slammed shut behind him. After his eyes adjusted to the dark, he saw a well in the middle of the room. Two hands gripped the edges of the well. Confused, he went to take a look. An elderly woman was hanging on for dear life, her face marred with the fear of death. She saw the man and called out. “Help me dear! Be a gentleman!” The street fighter raised an eyebrow. Then he saw what was dangling around her neck. A green key. Smirking, he reached a hand for the woman. The elderly lady tried reaching for his hand. That’s when he noticed a sparking emerald ring on her finger. ‘This is my mother’s ring. That means this lady is...ah. Who cares? She’s just a bag of bones at this point.’ ”Gimme that.” The lady gasped. “W-what do you think you’re doing?” He grabbed the ring, then took a hold of the woman’s arm. He lifted her up, and yanked off the key. Grunting, the elderly lady kicked her legs. The man looked at her, then released her. She fell screaming into the well. Laughing, he opened the first door, walking out. Yami was smiling at him murderously. Not the least bit unnerved, the Martial Artist jammed the key into the second door, turning the lock. It opened without a sound, and he walked in, the door slamming shut. Yami shook his head. ‘The way this is going, you’ll be miserable for the rest of your life.’ 
Disclaimer. Yu-Gi-Oh! Season Zero does not belong to me. This was a request by SonicVsEvil on FanFiction.Net

PART ONE.

Thunder flashed overhead as lighting angrily split the sky. Rain poured down unforgivably. A lone man stalked the streets, face twisted with dismay and humiliation. He remembered, how badly, he had lost to a friend of the kid known as Yugi. ‘My martial arts should have destroyed that blonde idiot. I thought he was weak considering who he was friends with.’ He stopped, realizing what house now lay before him. “The Kame Game Shop eh? Now that I think about it, that pipsqeak had a fancy necklace. If I can’t have victory with martial arts, I’ll just steal what’s most important to him. Heheh.” He stalked away, smirking. ‘I’ll put the plan into action tonight.’ (Meanwhile...) Yugi stared out the window, as streams of water ran down the glass. ‘What terrible weather.’ Yami appeared beside him, looking worried. //Yugi. Look down there.// The spiky haired teen blinked, following where the spirit was pointing. A dark haired man was staring up at him, before walking away. Yugi watched him go. “That’s...I know that guy.” The spirit gaped at him. “Who is it?” Yugi hugged himself, shivering. “It’s that guy I beat in the arcade. You know, that fighting game. He got real pissed and beat the crap out of me. Then he took the puzzle...” Yami stiffened, but motioned with his hand that Yugi could continue. “Jonouchi saw what happened and took care of him. I thought I wouldn’t see him again. But we both witnessed it. When I saw his face, he looked cunning. He’s probably planning to kil me...” Yami studied Yugi. He was pale, and he could tell that his charge was recalling that dreaded day. The spirit put a hand on Yugi’s shoulder. “Hey. I won’t let that happen. How about you go rest. I’ll keep watch.” Yugi climbed into bed, pulling the covers over his head. Yami turned and sat delicately in a chair, staring at the door sternly. Hours passed, and finally the lightning storm stopped. It took a few more hours but finally, the sun rose out from behind the clouds, as dawn approached the world. The sound of arguing reached Yami’s ears, and he stood up, alarmed. A crash was heard, before the ear piercing wail of the fire alarm rang throughout the house. Smoke crawled in through the door. Yami went to Yugi, trying to wake him, but the boy did not respond. The door slammed open, and the man from last night ran in, looking crazed. Yami immediately took over Yugi’s body, leaping up out of bed and glaring at the man. The street fighter took a step back, and laughed. “Well well. Look who it is. I’ve come to steal your treasure. If you don’t hand it over I’ll beat the shit out of you.” Yami clutched the artifact tightly. “Just try and get it bastard.” The man dashed towards him, raising a fist, but Yami ducked, the Wajet Eye shining on his forehead. Time stopped instantly, and the man wobbled, before falling. The world didn’t turn. The birds didn’t sing. The water didn’t flow. The only two people that could move were Yami and the man. The street fighter gasped. “W-what did you do?” Yami stared down at him, a thunderous expression on his face. “I stopped Time. Now. You will meet your end, in a shadow game. Prepare yourself!”

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Thanks a lot for all the favs and the watch, I appreciate it Roses 
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Your Favourites have become the scene of the final battle between Yugi and his best friend and spirit companion, the pharaoh Atem / Yami. Only if the pharaoh loses, will his soul be set free of his 3-5000 year imprisonment. Will his young friend be able to beat the King of Games? It's time to duel!
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*chuckles* Silly! You added a thing of mine to your Favourites! Instead of just the plain old "Thanks for faving", I try to come up with creative messages to show my gratitude, without saying thanks :D
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