Let the games begin - Yu-Gi-Oh fanfiction

the Great Escape

I couldnt see in this new light. I had been in nothing more then torch light for....what a week? Sun shone in though windows of a very expensive looking hallway, thats all I could register before the sun hit me like a bullet. I was constantly being shoved forward or to a different direction as I stumbled along exausted from that scuffle. My one eye was swollen to a slit where one of the men kicked me. Brusies were already starting to show themselves. My arm hung loosely, broken and unessisaraly bound by a chain. Every so often they would tug on it to see me wince. Mokuba complied compleatly to their demands, keeping a brisk pace, staring mindlessly strait ahead. When they tried to shove him forward, I would dart inbetween them, earning another shove and a hit here or there. I shook my bangs over my face to hide away from the light, if only a little. I opened my good eye to a squint just in time to see two large double doors being thrown open revealing what looked like some kind of electronic platform. My heart stopped when I saw Kaiba. " Sombra!" I heard familiar voices call out. I gazed up to see a large balcony holding Yugi and the rest of the gang. Their faces were filled with nothing short of shock. If Kaiba AND Yugi was here, then they must have found a way around Pegasus's sick little terms. Pegasus said something about Mokuba dueling on Kaibas new device. I didnt know what was going on. Kaiba glanced at me, barley showing any emotion, rather just a spit flicker of shock and anger. I had failed him. The look he gave pegasus however was twenty times worse then mine. I was almost too scared to look him in the face. Kaiba was livid and seething with anger. Pegasus just became more and more amused with every twitch of his face, every curse he uttered at him. Almost as if ignornig him, Pegasus turned to yugi and the game. Said something about me sharing the same fate as the little Kaiba. I was beginning to black out and barley kept up with the conversation. Yamis strong and angered voice was enough to snap me back. " How dare you!" He turned to me, glaring at the state I was in before staring worriedly into my eyes. " I will not stand for this Pegasus! Let Mokuba, Sombra and my grandfather go!" Pegasus reiterated the terms of the contest. With a growl, he looked back at me. " Hang on Sombra!" We stared at each other for only a moment. I managed a week, confient smile and nodded. He returned it. Mokuba and I were forced back into the hallway. As we were marched back to that dungeon, I could have sworn I heard howling beasts and mighty roars, but I suspection it was exaustion playing tricks on my mind. I barley registered being shoved back into the cell. I slumped against the wall next to Mokuba. He was still just staring into space. Not really there, not really alive, not dead at all. Just gone. My eyelids flutterd closed and I slipped into a much needed rest. Something loud woke me up. At first I thought I was imagining things. I began to let my eyelids fall, and drift back off into sleep, but then I heard it.  

" Sombra! Mokuba!" Tristan? " MOKUBA! SOMBRA!" Tristan! I struggled to stand and stumbled to the door. " Tristan we are here!" I crocked out. I heard his rapid foot steps. Soon, I was staring at the face of a friend, something I had been longing to see in place of black suits or white hair. " Sombra! Are you o.k? What did they do to you?" I shook my head. " no time how did you get down here?" I slurred. " I snuck off when Yugi was fighting Pegasus, I found this place and took down two guards to get keys." Yugi was dueling......." What happened to Kaiba?" He averted his gaze. " He lost." My eyes widened what they could. He lost? But how could Pegasus-" "We are going to have to hurry" I nodded and stumbled over to Mokuba. I heard fumbling of metal and a loud click as Tristan unlocked the door. I felt a rush of air to my side and in the blink of an eye, Tristan was carying Mokuba on his shoulders. " Are you going to be o.k. to run? I cant carry you both." I nodded. I might have to stop but once we are out of this dungeon dont wait for me, get Mokuba out of here!" after a bit of arguing I made him agree. It seemed to take ages to get to the hallway, I had to stop multiple times to catch my breath. With every step, the room seemed to spin faster and faster. I was able to keep up with Tristan (who had been a bit slower due to carying Mokuba) for a little while after we found out way back into the hallway. Once I had stopped, Tristan stopped to. I told him to go on, but two men in suits disagreed. They aimed guns at us, and the room began to spin more and more. I heard a familiar voice, and the men began to scream. Tristan seemed suprised at the owner but happy none the less. Something about it sent a shicer up my spine though. I felt my skin beginning to crawl, a feeling to run as fast as I could began to nag at the back of my mind. The room began to slow and I was able to make out a fluffy tangle of snow white hair and a blue striped shirt. Ryo? A roaring mechanical laughter tore through the air like lightning 

Not Ryo.