Weapons

Chapter 3


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Punch. Kick. Round house. Punch. Jab. Frustration nabbed at my entire being as I mercilessly attacked the helpless punching bag. Well I can't really say helpless because punchingbags are made for well.. punching. I growled and continued to punch, watching as sometimes my hand would go through the thick thread holding the sand in the punching bag and it would bleed white sand. But I continued, growling to myself, not a bead of sweat falling down my pale face. You want to know what my frustration was on? Well I'll tell you..


Punch. My Yami, or Leila as she says here ise is, is getting harder to control. She always is wanting to get out and explore. Hn. She can do that through my eyes just fine, thank you. Truth is, I think, if I let her out she'll start doing what she did in Egypt again. You don't know what she did? Well I'll tell you. She was an assasain. A professional at that. She was a theif to, but she mainly did the killing in their missions. Oh I didn't tell you who they are? Well I will. They're Anzu, Giai, and Leila, also known as Ángeles Mortales. Deadly Angels. Pfft! They got Deadly right but Angels? Ha! Yeah. Sure. And my fate cte color is pink, I love dresses, and I'll marry Rex Raptor. Not going to happen. Well I'll go a little bit more into detail about them. Giai was the brains and calm one. Kinda like Kayla but more pyscotic when on sugar high. She would be the one who would go under cover with various descises and map out the place they'd rob and draw it out on a map. Then she'd find hidden passages and find the shortest one to get the treasure. Anzu was the sneaky and suductive one. She'd sometimes flirt with the guards while Giai and Leila snuck in or she'd sneak in with Leila and get the treasure. Leila was the brutal and cold one. She was very distant and no one knew much about her. Not even Anzu and Giai. She would go along with either Giai or Anzu and watch their backs, killing wtheythey needed. They also had very.. Unusual weapons.. Well to others they were unusual to the Egyptians. Leila used a Japaneese katana that she strapped to her waist. Giai used two boomeranges that she strapped to the outside of each of her thighs. And Anzu used a bow and arrows. Quiet preticular, ne?

Jab. Marik, Bakura, and Yami are back. And from what Leila says, they're trouble. Yami was the Pharaoh and used to always come between the "Angels" and their work, trying to stop them. And Marik and Bakura were always trying to... How do I word this? Oh well, be better then the girls. Leila thinks that they'll come between Tea and Kayla and me. Another reason she's trying harder to get out. Isn't this lovely.

Kick. The Pharaoh and the perverts will probably want revenge for whatever the Ángeles Mortales did to then 5000 years ago. Oh joy. Another reason for Leila to want out. Life's so fun.

And I STILL have to deal with my own problems on top of that! Roundhouse kick. Oops. I destroyed another punchingbag. Lobo Negro's going to kill me. Fuck. Why me? I sighed and walked over, sitting against the wall. I nearly smirked when all my recent problems popped up right infront of me, but I kept my face emotionless.

She looked like me in ways. But there was differences. Such as I had cat like icey blue eyes, you know my pupil is an upside down triangle, while she had pure silver eyes. No pupil at all. Her hair was spikier than mine and her tips were a bit darker. Unlike me, who likes to wrap ribbons in her hair for about 6" then lets it fall down in pigtails (( Like Robin in Witch Hunter Robin )), she likes to just tie it up with a hair tie in normal pigtails. Her skin is peachy while mine is pale with a peachy tin and she has slightly larger breasts. Not that I mind. I mean, I don't care what my looks like, you know? We all die and I don't want to spmy lmy life obbsessing with my body. Well lets see what my problem queen as to say.

What do I owe, Queen Cold, this visit, for I, a miserable mortal, am not worthy of your presence. I said sarcastically, resisting the urge to roll my eyes.

Leila snorted and said, in a cold voice," What are you complaining about now, bitch. Your side of the link is blocked. "

I yawned and said," Oh I'm just thinking on how I don't deserve to be in your presense.."

" More like, get the hell away from me, I don't want to tell you so fuck off?" Leila smirked.

I nodded and said," Pretty much, yeah."

Leila nodded and disappeared. I sighed and stood up. I walked over and threw on a large black hoodie, I sighed and walked out of the house and down the streets, closing my eyes and listening to the rain. I sighed out and continued to walk, the rain calming me. Suddenly I shot my hand out and caught an arrow that was flying towards my head and snapped it. I said, coldly,"Come out, Anzu."

I watched as the grinning long haired brunette came out. I stared at her calmly and said in a monotone," Is there a reason why you shoot your pathetic arrows at me? I mean, the Egyptian guards might of bee been talented enough to catch them but I am and I must say, from the description Leila gave me, you were ALOT stronger back then. Hn. 5000 years must of tired you out, no?" I shook my head as she fumed then calmed down and smiled.

Smiles? Did I say something to make her smile? Cause if so I would like to know. She said, calmly,"You're just like Leila.. Except colder.. Can I talk to her?"

"Hm. Depends. Would you believe me to be a person who would skig dog down the most populated street wearing a pink frilly dress singing Barney's I love you song?" I asked sarcastically.

"Who's Barney?"

"God you're dense." I turned around and walked away, throwing over my shoulder,"Try Kayla. She'll be alot nicer." I shrugged and continued walking, eyes looking around boredly.

" Why'd you do that? " Leila asked, coldly.

" Fuck off. " I snapped in my mind then cut the connection.

I sighed and walked through the park. I sat down and closed my eyes, going through my life of hell. Oh no I won't tell you or anyone else. No one has earned the priviledge of knowing. Not yet. Not even my Yami.

And now I think about stuff.... And I relize.. Who the hell am I talking to? Who the hell am I telling about? Have I reached insanity? Heh. Figures. Next thing I know I'll be jumping that Marik guy. Oh god not even I'M that insane. Hopefully. Oh god did I just doubt my thoughts on that? Oh god I really am insane.

I sighed and looked up into the sky with dull cold eyes. Hm.. I think I've become hollow. I don't think I'm emotionless anymore. I mean... I can't remember the last time I've felt happiness. Pain doesn't exist with me. Yep, I've become hollow. Dead on the inside but living on the outside. I wonder if suiicide it the answer? No. Suiicides the cowards way out and I am NOT a coward.

I snapped my head up and jumped of thf the way of a fist, as I watched it go through the bench. I growled and looked up into the face of || AN: God I can't think of any cards and I',m watching Yu-Gi-Oh! Heh. Idiot, right? Well I'll make up cards || Armed Swordsman. He was a large bulky monster with remor mor and a large sword on his back.

I chewed on my bottom lip then took off my hoodie to show a white tanktop, a silver dragon tattoo on my right shoulder blade. In the middle of her back was an angel with bloody black wings, pale skin, black hair with bangs covering her eyes in a fetal position drowning in blood with the word 'Broken' in English111 Vivace BT under it. Around her waist was a belt with her deck in it. I bit my lip and whipped out a card. I looked at it and grinned. Magician of Faith. I closed my eyes and my headdress glowed red. The next thing you know, a katana is in my hand. I smirked and threw my card up, slashing my katana down with lightning speed.

The Magician of Faith appeared before me. Her long brown curly locks cascaded down her back, warm brown eyes looking at the monster. She wore a green cape that was black on the inside and a forest green leotard. Her skin a greenish blue. She raised her gentle eyes and smiled warmly at the Armored Swordsman.

I yelled out,"Magician of Faith! Circle of Faith! Attack!"

The Magician of Faith nodded and glowed green. A green circle surrounded Armored Swordsman then blew up, destroying Armored Swordsman. It was too easy. There had to be a catch. And there it is. Soon hordes upon hordes of Duel Monster's circled around her and Magician of Faith. I smirked. I knew what they were trying to do. Fool. They actually wanted me to bring out my Guardian? Please! Weaklings. Like I'd need it.

I put my katana out and yelled,"Magician of Faith! Emerge!" Magician of Faith glowed then went into the katana, causing it to glow green. I held the katana so it was pointing upwards and closed my eyes, concentrating. Seconds later, the monsters were in the shadow relm.

I smirked and suddenly heard a twig snap. I twirled around and.......


HPA:: My update! And -snaps fingers-

Marik: -appears with pillows-

HPA: Ready... Aim.... FIRE!

Marik: -Launches pillows at Sailor-

HPA:: DIE! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH-cough-AHAHAHAHA-coughs then dies coughing- X.X Oh yeah and I really have those tattoos! I wubbles them!

Marik: Your alive?

HPA: MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Marik: 0.o













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