Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Angels and Demons ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 3 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Yamishadowcat22 
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Suspense | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 06.02.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 670 | Visits: 235 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Suspense | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 06.02.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 670 | Visits: 235 | Status: Completed
Me: hey everybody here's chapter 2
Hikari shadowcat: also thankyou everyone who's reviewed
Me: Anywas enjoy, also here's some character info for you all.
Character information on who's appeared so far.
Bakura: Hassassin, killer, etc....
Solomon Mutou: The dead physicist
Arthur Hawkins: The leader of CERN, also a physicist
Yami Motou: A Symbologist, teacher, one of the main characters
????: Dark character, leader of the brotherhood etc....
(OTHERS WILL APPEAR LATER IN FURTHER CHAPTERS.)
Hikari shadowcat: Anyways rated r for Yaoi between YxYY and then close to a rape scene with YxB, death, murder, etc..... also I forgot to mention earlier Yugi's gonna be little different then normally the same goes for anyone else I add to the story.
Me: anyways we don't own YuGiOh or the book Angels and Demons by Dan Brown we only borrow them to write are stories so no sueing
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Chapter 2
"Do I have your attention now?" the mans voice said when Motou finally answered the line.
"Yes,sir, you damn well do. You want to explain yourself?"
"I tired to tell you before." The voice was rigid, mechanical.
"I'm a physicist. I run a research facility we've had a murder. You saw the body."
"How did you find me?" Motou could barely focus. His mind was racing from the image on the fax.
"I already told you. The Worldwide Web. The site for your book, The Art of the Illuminati."
Motou tried to gather his thought. His book was virtually unknown in mainstream literary circle, but it had developed quite a following on-line. Nonetheless, the callers claim still made no sense. "That page has no contact information," Motou challenged. "I'm certain of it."
"I have people here at the lab very adept at extracting user information from the web."
Motou was skeptical. "Sounds like your lab knows a lot about the web."
"We should," the man fired back. "We invented it."
Something in the mans voice told Motou he was not joking.
"I must see you," the caller insisted. "This is not a matter we can discuss on the phone. My lab is only an hours flight from Boston."
Motou stood in the dim light of his study and analyzed the fax in his hand. The image was overpowering, possibly representing confirmed in a single symbol.
"It's urgent," the voice pressured.
Motou's eyes were locked on the brand. Illuminati, he read over and over. His work had always been based on the symbolic equivalent of fossils-- ancient documents and historical hearsay--but this image before him was today. Present tense. He felt like a paleontologist coming face to face with a living dinosaur.
"I've taken the liberty of sending a plane for you," the voice said. "It will be in Boston in twenty minutes."
Motou felt his mouth go dry. An hours flight.....
"Please forgive my presumptions," the voic said. "I need you here."
Motou looked again at the fax--an ancient myth confirmed in black and white. The implications were frightening. He gazed absently through the bay windows. The first hint of dawn was sifting through the birch trees in his backyard, but the view looked somehow different this morning. As an odd combination of fear and exhilaration settled over him. Motou knew he had no choice.
"You win," he said. "Tell me where to meet the plane."
Please R&R
Me: This better save this time
Hikari Shadowcat: don't mind her for shes mad that she typed this whole chapter and then had to rewrite it because it deleted itself on her.
Hikari shadowcat: also thankyou everyone who's reviewed
Me: Anywas enjoy, also here's some character info for you all.
Character information on who's appeared so far.
Bakura: Hassassin, killer, etc....
Solomon Mutou: The dead physicist
Arthur Hawkins: The leader of CERN, also a physicist
Yami Motou: A Symbologist, teacher, one of the main characters
????: Dark character, leader of the brotherhood etc....
(OTHERS WILL APPEAR LATER IN FURTHER CHAPTERS.)
Hikari shadowcat: Anyways rated r for Yaoi between YxYY and then close to a rape scene with YxB, death, murder, etc..... also I forgot to mention earlier Yugi's gonna be little different then normally the same goes for anyone else I add to the story.
Me: anyways we don't own YuGiOh or the book Angels and Demons by Dan Brown we only borrow them to write are stories so no sueing
=======================
Chapter 2
"Do I have your attention now?" the mans voice said when Motou finally answered the line.
"Yes,sir, you damn well do. You want to explain yourself?"
"I tired to tell you before." The voice was rigid, mechanical.
"I'm a physicist. I run a research facility we've had a murder. You saw the body."
"How did you find me?" Motou could barely focus. His mind was racing from the image on the fax.
"I already told you. The Worldwide Web. The site for your book, The Art of the Illuminati."
Motou tried to gather his thought. His book was virtually unknown in mainstream literary circle, but it had developed quite a following on-line. Nonetheless, the callers claim still made no sense. "That page has no contact information," Motou challenged. "I'm certain of it."
"I have people here at the lab very adept at extracting user information from the web."
Motou was skeptical. "Sounds like your lab knows a lot about the web."
"We should," the man fired back. "We invented it."
Something in the mans voice told Motou he was not joking.
"I must see you," the caller insisted. "This is not a matter we can discuss on the phone. My lab is only an hours flight from Boston."
Motou stood in the dim light of his study and analyzed the fax in his hand. The image was overpowering, possibly representing confirmed in a single symbol.
"It's urgent," the voice pressured.
Motou's eyes were locked on the brand. Illuminati, he read over and over. His work had always been based on the symbolic equivalent of fossils-- ancient documents and historical hearsay--but this image before him was today. Present tense. He felt like a paleontologist coming face to face with a living dinosaur.
"I've taken the liberty of sending a plane for you," the voice said. "It will be in Boston in twenty minutes."
Motou felt his mouth go dry. An hours flight.....
"Please forgive my presumptions," the voic said. "I need you here."
Motou looked again at the fax--an ancient myth confirmed in black and white. The implications were frightening. He gazed absently through the bay windows. The first hint of dawn was sifting through the birch trees in his backyard, but the view looked somehow different this morning. As an odd combination of fear and exhilaration settled over him. Motou knew he had no choice.
"You win," he said. "Tell me where to meet the plane."
Please R&R
Me: This better save this time
Hikari Shadowcat: don't mind her for shes mad that she typed this whole chapter and then had to rewrite it because it deleted itself on her.