Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A Slave's Life ❯ A Slave's Life ( Chapter 1 )

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A Slave's Life

desc: A short humor flick on the relationship between Marik and Odion.

Odion entered the room where Marik Ishtar was, clutching the Millenium Rod in his grasp. Marik stared out the window looking in the distance, as if seeing things that no other could see. Who knew what kind of horrible thoughts were presently going through the mind of the evil and twisted Marik Ishtar??

"You're late", Marik said, not even looking back.

Odion bowed to his knees, begging, "Forgive me, Master Marik. The task which you have asked of me was a long and difficult mission."

"Then I can assume you atleast have the item which I requested of you?", Marik snapped coldly.

"Yes, Master Marik.....failure is not an option", Odion replied.

"Excellent.....bring it to me, now!", Marik said and turned to finally face his loyal servant.

Odion rose and approached his master, handing him the bag of Kentucky Fried Chicken, all wrapped up.

Marik snatched the bag, saying, "It better not be cold. Do you have my drink, too? Hey! Where's the sweet and sour sauce??"

"Sweet and Sour?", Odion asked, nervously.

Marik gave a terrible death glare at Odion, and boomed, "Yes, the sweet and sour sauce! How am I supposed to eat chicken without sweet and sour sauce??!"

Odion dropped to his knees in shame, crying, "Please Master Marik, forgive me! I did not hear those instructions from you!"

"Curse you, Odion! You failed me for the last time!!", Marik yelled, powering up his Millenium Rod, and laughing like a maniac as the darkness began to consume him. As it did, his face began to stretch out strangely from the Dark Marik trying to take him over.

"Please, Master Marik!!", Odion cried. "We may still have some sweet and sour left in the fridgerator!"

Marik's moment of madness instantly shut down as if it never happened, as he asked, "The fridge? Oh......let me go see." Marik stepped over to the fridge, and opened it up. Sure enough, there was a nice big jar of sweet and sour sauce still in the fridge. "So there is", he said.

Marik then glared down at Odion, still on his knees and grovelling. He spit out, "Just consider yourself lucky this time, Odion. Next time, I may not let you off so easily."

"Yes, Master Marik", Odion answered.

"Now bring me my drink", Marik said, putting his KFC on the table with some sweet and sour sauce, and began to dig in.

Odion approached his master, placing the cup of soda on the table, opening the straw for him and putting it in the cup. "Your Cola, Master Marik."

Marik snatched the drink, and brought it to his lips. His eyes then widened in horror, as he spat out, "What?? There's ice in my Cola!!" Marik stood again, as he raged, "I told you I DIDN'T WANT ANY ICE!!!"

Again, his eyes glowed red, the Rod omitting a dangerous aura, and the evil Marik threatening to come out, as Marik was yet again preparing to kill Odion for his failure.

Odion dropped to his knees, as he inwardly groaned, thinking, `It's going to be a loooong day......'

END ;)