I don’t make any profit from this fic! This is purely for entertainment and fun! Most characters belong to Atlus! Angel and the rest of them belong to me!
WARNING!: THERE WILL BE SPOILERS FOR THE GAME! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
Chapter 1: Let Us Start The Game
‘…What happened? Where am I?’
The questions kept ringing in her head. She tried hard to remember what had happened that led to her current situation.
For a moment, she thought that she’d felt a pain in her body. A large, rather agonizing pain, enough to bring tears to her eyes.
The faint, distant sounds of s
Angel: *dressed like a Greek goddess* Grr... How does a guy like him manage to completely elude us for days?
Kei: *dressed as Yuko Ichihara* He can avoid the normal media and Carly.... most times, it'll take a miracle for us to get this done by today.
Angel: Well, he's gotta come here sometime today. This cafe is having a Halloween special half-off sale on everything, including his favorite coffee.
Kei: And since we don't look like ourselves he shouldn't be able to recognize us till it's too late.
Angel: *nods* And Yusei said he'd be dressed like Stardust Dragon.
Kei: I'd soooo rather be hanging with Crow and the kids. *yawn*
Angel: Aha! Found ya! *glomps Yusei*
Yusei: *reaches out to steady himself against his duel runner* Ahh! Angel... Haven't I asked you not to do that while I'm working?
Angel: You are one hard guy to track down. *clings*
Yusei: I try to keep to myself... By the way I heard that your birthday is in a few days. Congratulations. *trying to continue tuning and tweaking the runner*
Angel: Thanks. But that's not why I'm here. You, sir, are first on my list of 'To be interviewed' for your generation. *smiles*
Yusei: ... Can you give me five minutes to finish this calibration test?
Angel: ......... And that could take how long? *crosses her arms
Angel: *heads downstairs and walks outside* Yugi-kun!!! *glomps Yugi*
Yugi: Ah! *falls over*
Joey: You alright, Yugi?!
Angel: *huggles* So cute!!!!!!
Yugi: Yeah...I think so...Miss Angel, could you, um, please let me up? *is blushing*
Angel: You don't have to call me 'Miss'. *lets go*
Joey: What's she doing here anyways? Last time we saw her she and Tea nearly got into a catfight.
Angel: *eyetwitch* You wanna repeat that, Joey Wheeler? *cracks knuckles*
Yugi: Eh, please don't start a fight.
Angel: Alright. *looks around* She's not here, is she?
Yugi: No, Tea had to go to dance practice.
Akefia: Who do you want to interview next? *still carrying Angel bridal style*
Angel: Should I be worried that you're being nice to me?
Akefia: No need to worry right now. It's later you need to worry. *smirk*
Angel: *blush* You're not serious... Please tell me that you're drunk or something...*looks at her notes* But in regards to interviews... Let's see. I've gotten the five of you and I'm not sure I wanna try some of those guys yet... so maybe I should switch sides for now and try interviewing some of the heroes.
Akefia: *snort* If you're interviewing the heroes, I'm leaving. *puts Angel down and starts leaving*
Angel: Then I'll just
Angel: *enters Malik's room slowly* I'm starting to question my own sanity by doing this. Anyone in here?!
Malik: *insane chuckling* Come in, my pretty.
Angel: *squeaks and hides behind Akefia* Remind me why I'm doing this?
Akefia: Your interviews, remember?
Angel: *hangs head* Right... *moves from behind Akefia* I know I'm going to regret this somehow.
Angel: *gulps* Kia, be honest. What does it look like he's thinking about?
Akefia: Honestly? He's thinking up several different ways to kill you.
Angel: *yelp* Why would he want to kill me? I haven't done anything... yet. And why does it look like he's leering at me?
Angel: Marik-kun!!! *glomps Marik from behind*
Marik: Ah! *stumbles a bit* What the hell?
Angel: It's so much fun catching you guys off guard. *gets off* Ne, Marik-kun, would you mind letting me interview you? Please?
Marik: Uh, fine. But no more glomping me. *blush*
Angel: You really don't like the thought of possibly ripping that shirt, do you?
Marik: No, I don't. I happen to like this shirt.
Angel: *sits down in a chair* Anyways. Let's start with your name.
Marik: *sits in another chair across from her* Well, as you know, my name is Marik Ishtar. And I happen to like my name.
Angel: Why's that? Because it can roughly translate to '
Angel: Hey Kia! *waves*
Akefia: Why hello, Miss Angel. What can do for you? *sits down*
Bakura: *walks off in a mood with his box*
Angel: You seem to be in a good mood.... Should I be worried?
Akefia: If you worry about people who are already dead, go ahead and worry. If not then you should relax. *smirks and leans back in the chair*
Angel: That's not why I'm worried. I'm more worried about WHO you killed.
Akefia: Does it really matter?
Angel: It does if some of them are on my 'to be interviewed' list... *sigh* But we'll discuss that later. Let's start with something a little different. How have you been adapting to the modern era?
Bakura: *walks in* Someone said something about giving me knives at this place?
Angel: *smiles* Hey, Kura, you wanna be interviewed?
Bakura: Interviewed? *raises eyebrow*
Angel: You know, I ask you questions, you give me HONEST answers.
Bakura: I know what it means, Angel. *frowns* What about it?
Angel: Cause if not I can go and find Kia or Marik or someone...
Bakura: *looks thoughtful* ...What do I get out of it? *crosses arms*
Angel: *thinks for a moment* ... Hmmm. Is Akefia still giving you trouble? Cause I have cans of Rapist-B-Gone you can use.
Bakura: *interested* Really? Can I keep those? And have you tell me your supplier?
Wow, it's been a full year since my last journal entry. I've been absent more than I thought.
But I simply have a question: What do you do when something you used to love becomes something you start to hate?