Catch a Falling Star 2 Unfinished Ficbit – Eye of Ra

Yugi bit his lip. I think he’s right, but-

::He is. Allow me.::

Catch a Falling Star 2 Unfinished Ficbit – IDs

“I don’t know.” Yugi turned the situation over in his mind, fitting the pieces together as he felt Yami examining the tactical angles. “They don’t feel like the kind of people Ishizu would have a vision about.”

Catch a Falling Star 2 Unfinished Ficbit – In the Closet

“Clear,” Seto declared at last, stalking back to where Serenity and Mokuba were comparing sketchbooks. Mokuba’s was full of blue sky and dragons, the glass and steel of Kaiba Corp. turned to a fantastic, gargoyle-decked castle.

Catch a Falling Star 2 Unfinished Ficbit – Flattening Plans

Scaled amusement tickled him. ::Where should we start?::

Not now, Seto told the white wing-beats in his mind. Given the chance, his Blue Eyes White Dragons would take this hotel apart.

Catch a Falling Star 2 Unfinished Ficbit – Unwanted Bunny

“So, the guys should be up here-”

“Quiet,” Seto Kaiba cut off Tristan’s words, unzipping one of his security’s bags. “Make yourself useful.”

Catch a Falling Star Unfinished Ficbit – Not a Game

Silence around her. “It’s a game, Carter.”

Sam shook her head. “Jolinar… I wasn’t the first person she jumped. There was a battle on Earth, she took Iniihue to escape… a dragon tore three death gliders apart.

Catch a Falling Star Unfinished Ficbit – Reality

“Samantha Carter?” A dark hand waved before her face.

“Mewet,” Sam shivered. “Oh, mewet….”

Catch a Falling Star Unfinished Ficbit – Dragons in the Sky

“My mom’s lookin’ after us.” Which was another careful edit of the truth. Mrs. Wheeler had agreed to look in on Ryou while she arranged her own move to Domino City, but as far as she was concerned Seto Kaiba was a nice, responsible young man

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Catch a Falling Star Unfinished Ficbit – Impressed

And they were out in a breath of late-afternoon quiet under a few spare trees, skirting an older couple who’d taken over a parasol-shaded table with Dueling mats and twin scowls of concentration. Tree, lousy statue, tree – bush! Great, just break eye contact a sec and we are so out of here-

“Ryou.” Daniel’s plea froze his buddy before they could bolt. “Please. Tell me what’s wrong.”

Catch a Falling Star Ficbit – Dueling Questions

Gray hair or not, this guy is dangerous, Joey concluded, taking in the ready for anything air that seemed to surround the older man. Short haircut, leather jacket… too disciplined to be in the biker crowd. Security, maybe. Something official. Cop? Nah, Bakura’s not jumpy enough.