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I'm selling fan fictions right now. Just look at my page. Anyway, for those of you that wanted a sample of my work, here's an incomplete revolutionshipping fan fiction.

“Love Makes Teamwork” (dub names) Yami YugiXTea

Téa Gardener sat alone in the park, daydreaming about the ancient pharaoh she had befriended. She has been there all day, while Yugi and the others were at the arcade. Yugi was her best friend, and even though he had loved her before she met the pharaoh, he supported her with her feelings. On the other hand, Téa knows Yugi’s feelings for her, but unfortunately she only looks at him like a friend.

At some time around three o’clock, Téa was interrupted from her daze by her cell phone ringing. It was Joey, her good friend. “Téa, Téa ya gotta come quick! Yugi’s in some kinda trouble! Agghh!” Téa’s heart started racing as she threw her phone in her purse, and hurried towards the arcade as fast as her high heels allowed her.

Téa arrived at the scene just as Yugi was knocked out cold by a rather tall and muscular man with a cloak and a large hood to conceal his face. Téa watched in horror as little Yugi collapsed with a limp movement. His body landed softly on the pile of the other unconscious bodies of Joey, Tristan, Bakura, and Duke.

“Yugi!” Tea screamed. The man was reaching for the puzzle around Yugi’s neck when he turned to look at Téa. “Would you like to join your precious friends my dear?” he whispered, pulling out a chloroform patch.

A bright light shone from the puzzle. The man covered his eyes. When he opened them, the pharaoh, the king of games was standing there in-between him and Téa. “You dare lay a hand on her, and you will be sorry!” the pharaoh roared at the man with his deep, mature commanding voice.

The man chuckled quietly. “Oh yeah, pharaoh? What are you gonna do, send me to the shadow realm? You will pay for what you’ve done!” He started towards Téa. Yami stopped him by stepping in his path. But as he did so, the man grabbed Yami’s wrist and pulled him in, while clasping the chloroform over his mouth and nose. Yami fell at the man’s feet, coughing as he did so. The man swiftly grabbed the puzzle and disappeared around the corner.

Téa stood there for a moment, still trying to figure out what exactly happened. She hurried to where the pharaoh was laying, who was breathing deeply. She softly shook him by the shoulders. He slowly opened his eyes. “Pharaoh, you’re ok,” she whispered.

Yami didn’t seem concerned about his condition at the moment. He mustered the strength to feel around his neck, where he was hoping to find the heavy chain that held the puzzle. It wasn’t there. “He’s...got...Yugi...” he muttered weakly. “We...have to...stop...him...bef-” he drifted out of consciousness.