Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The New Era ❯ The Prologue ( Chapter 1 )

The Prologue

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-gi-oh

The room was as cold as ice, and engulfed by the surrounding darkness. The thin walls were being abused by the pounding, alternating heavy rock metal music. The dark room gave off an air of power, steel, edge, and little life.

Near the corner of the room was a cork bulletin, tacked with numerous newspaper articles and other documents. The only source of an actual residence, was the humming laptop located on the small mahogany desk beneath it. The screen gave off a soft glow of light, and was open to a recent newspaper article with its title in all caps and bold: THE NEW ERA!.

Minutes flew by, followed by the small pop up of an icon in the shape of an envelope, and a “You've got mail!”. Not moments later a pale hand unsheathed itself from the darkness; spilling a gloomy look over the bright computer screen.

From the casted shadow, it was easily assumed that the unknown figure was indeed a young woman. Her hand glided to the touch pad and quickly zoomed over to the icon-followed by a firm click. The icon expanded throughout the screen before displaying the contents of the sent message.

Her feminine hips cocked to the side as the message filled her computer screen, and both hands began to busy themselves with different tasks. The hand on the mouse continued its work and began to scroll down the page, while the other grasped the chair in front of her. Her grip was tight enough to bunch the fabric of the trench coat, she had thrown onto the chair earlier that day.

Traveling up her manicured hands, was a pale arm and a creamy shoulder as well. Just a little ways farther was an exposed neck-tickled by dark chocolate locks. Her face was set tight with full blood bathed lips, and a cute upturned nose. Her almond shaped eyes-known to be one of her most astonishing features-were cerulean and tinted with some blood red near the edges. Her eyes quickly scanned the small, yet oh so effective message. Her eyes widened a fraction of an inch. Cursing under her breath, the woman hastily snatched her trench coat from the chair.

She quickly made her way from the room, slipping her trench coat on while doing so. The chair that had been innocently holding onto her coat, was knocked to the ground from the sudden force.

The room began to shake from the sudden fall, and the message on the girl's computer screen began angrily, flashing in red:

They're coming Tea. Move!

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