Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Flower of Egypt II ❯ Conversations, Plans, and An Ambush ( Chapter 10 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Author's Notes: My second YuGiOh fic actually my thrid if you count the song one I wrote. Anywho this is the squel to The Flower of Egypt. I hope everyone likes this one has much has they did the first one. I know I will! Anywho don't worry I plan on making this one somewhat longer then the first by at least one chapter. Well on with the story and enjoy!
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Arora burst into the room and everyone looked up at her from eating their breakfast. They looked at her and blinked it took them a moment to take in her slightly disheaveled appreance, they shot to their feet Bakura reaching for his dagger.

"What is it cousin?" asked Bakura moving to her side.

"Yakoma," gasped Arora.

"What?!" snapped Yami, Seto, and Malik together.

"It's Yakoma he has somehow become a part of the plan."

"Damnit!" snarled Yami.

"What who is Yakoma?" asked Rasid.

"Yakoma was Yami's older brother if I remeber correctly," said Joey thoughtfully. "I believe that hewas exiled from Egypt after trying to murder his father."

"Why would he do that?" asked Tea.

"Because my father fell in love with another woman and cast his mother aside," said Yami.

"So your mother was different from his?" asked Mai.

"Yes my mother was slave woman that captured my father's heart," said Yami. "When she did my father cast Yakoma's mother aside but since Yakoma was the heir to the throne father kept him in the palace. I was born of the slave woman that had caught my father's eye and was recieved more attention then Yakoma because of it."

"So Yakoma became jealous?"

"Yes and he hated me so he killed my mother then tried to kill my father. My father had him sent into exile since he couldn't bring himself to kill his own son."

"So you were crowned pharoh on your father's death?" asked Rasid.

"I was but now it would seem that my brother wants revenge because of it."

"Are you sure he tried to kill your mother?" asked Tristian.

"Of course because she died protecting me."

With that said Yami took Arora and walked out of the room slamming the door behind them.
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"Well boys," said Haria. "Things should be ready on time for tonight."

"I can't believe you are wearing that," snarled Yakoma.

"What's wrong with it?" asked Haria.

Haria was wearing a black off the shoulder blouse that revealed her stomach and a matching short black leather skirt, along with that she wore black hightop sandles.

"My brother actually has taste when it comes to women," snorted Yakoma.

"Not that he showed it with his recent love life," snapped Haria.

"What's wrong are you jealous of my brother's little treasure?"

"I am not jealous of that little thing!" snapped Haria spitting at Yakoma.

"Yes you are I can smell it on you. That woman has my brother wrapped around her finger and you can't stand it at all."

"I think you are jealouis has well," smirked Haria.

"What do you mean woman?!"

"You want Arora has well don't you? You are so deep in lust with her I can see it in your eyes. I also think you want her to get Yami back for what your father did to you and your mother."

"My father was old and senile he should have died and I should have had the crown. If I had had the crown then I would have had that little treasure that my brother is so keen on keeping for himself."

"That's right your brother did get her has a cornoation present didn't he?"

Yakoma growled at her and reached for the other woman.

"Shut up both of you," snapped Mandoriki walking into the room. "Haria is everything ready?"

"Of course it is I am the High Priestess of Sekhmet after all I should know what I am doing when it comes to the black arts."

"Right what about you Yakoma is your part of the plan done?"

"Of course it is!"

"Good," said Mandoriki. "We will move out once the sun sets and the moon rises."

"Right," said Haria and Yakoma together.
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"The plan will commence in a few hours," said the male.

"It's not too late to stop this you know," said the woman.

"Isn't it?"

"Please remeber who they are and what we did for them."

"I wish I could stop it but..."

"Do you really want to sink to the level of our brother?"

The man snapped to attention and stared at her for several minutes.

"No I don't want to be like our brother. I guess I really have no other choice then to intervene."

The woman smiled and threw herself into his arms happily.

"I am so happy the cycle will finally be broken."

"Indeed my love it shall when it all begins we will intervene. Should we bring Bast into the plot after all her sister Sekhmet is a part of this has well."

"There is no need for that," said a new voice.

They both turned to see another woman enter the room she had the body of a woman and the head of a house cat.

"How much longer?" asked the other woman.

"A few hours," said the male.

"Till then what should our plan be?" asked Bast.

"Not a clue," said the other woman.
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It was nightfall and the clock struck ten; Yami and the others were worried about what Yakome would pull however no one would have thought he would attack the way he did. A canister was thrown through one of the windows with something tied to it and the moment it hit the floor a gas began to come from it.

"What the hell?!" demande Malik has everyone in the room began to stumble around coughing.

Malik squinted when a figure broke into the house and moved quickly has everyone else began to drop like flies. He hissed in anger when the male snatched Arora into his arms from the down pharoh and leave the room.

'Damnit all,' though Malik before his world went black.