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Chibi Madness by Dragonwrangler
Author’s note- Thanks to Elektra for the idea of the hide and seek of (Mahado’s) doom (or at least Isis‘s!) Mwahahaha!
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Chapter Four
The ride to the Training Grounds did absolutely nothing to sooth Mahado’s headache. Thinking over what had happened in the Meeting Room had not helped either.
He had not been entirely surprised by Akunadin making a move to replace him. Mahado had failed to protect Pharaoh, but he could not understand the anger the Priest had directed at him. He had expected disappointment and a forbearing reprimand but not outright fury and dismissal.
That was not like Akunadin.
Still, he supposed that the situation was strange enough that everyone was going to react a bit out of character though that was something he would have to worry about later. He had a more immediate obstacle to deal with.
Slipping off his horse, Mahado stepped into the cool darkness of the entrance to the Training Grounds with a little trepidation. Calling the Magician of Black Chaos was always a dangerous thing to do in battle but even more so when the magic user could interact with his summoner.
The problem in his case was the fact Chaos had more than a passing interest in him. He had discovered that when Chaos had tied him to a bed as bait to catch a demon. Chaos had not actually done anything to him but Mahado still wasn’t sure how the magician had convinced him to strip naked for that.
It wasn’t as if it made a difference to the demon.
Striding through the corridor Mahado tried to think of what he wanted to ask Chaos before Chaos talked him into doing something like that again but his headache was making it difficult. All he really wanted to do was find a dark corner and sleep it off but that was not an option.
The sooner he called Chaos, the sooner he could get this over with.
Stepping onto the bridge that crossed the abyss in the center of the Grounds, he stopped and called out, “I summon the Magician of Black Chaos!”
Mahado knew he was in trouble when the magician appeared, not in his ceremonial armor, but in casual loose fitting clothes.
“Mahado.” the magician said, a slight smirk pulling at his lips.
Oh damn…
Getting straight to the point in hopes of distracting Chaos from what he was obviously thinking, Mahado stated clearly, “There is a problem at the Palace. Someone has cast a spell that has affected Pharaoh and I need help figuring out a counter spell.”
Chaos stepped closer and Mahado had to resist the urge to back away, especially when he caught sight of the hungry gleam in Chaos’s eyes. “What spell was cast?” Chaos questioned casually.
Mahado shook his head. “I’m not sure. The spell changed Pharaoh, the High Priest and the Thief King into children, though they still retain some of their adult personality. I am sure that is not what the spell was suppose to do.”
Giving Mahado a curious look, Chaos asked, “The Thief King? Why would this spell affect him?”
“He was hiding in the room when the spell was cast.” Mahado shrugged. “That is why I believe the spell did not function the way it should have. It changed when it had to affect three people instead of just two.”
Chaos gave Mahado a thoughtful nod. “I would say that is a good assessment. I take it you do not know who cast the spell since you are unsure how to counter it?”
Grimacing, Mahado said, “No, I don’t. They somehow managed to get past the guards last night. I am guessing a memory-erasing spell was cast directly on the guards. Bakura was the only one who remembers anything.”
“Pharaoh and Seth have no memory of what happened?”
A sigh slipped out of Mahado. He knew what he was about to say would greatly amuse Chaos. “According to Bakura Pharaoh and the High Priest were asleep when the spell was cast.”
Chaos chuckled. “Together?” he asked.
“Yes.” Mahado affirmed reluctantly.
“Fucked themselves senseless huh.” Chaos continued with a grin.
“Yes.” Mahado answered sharply.
Laughing for a moment, Chaos finally said, “Yes, that would be only reason Seth would ignore someone threatening Pharaoh.” Shaking his head Chaos added, “Still, I would think a simple reversal spell would solve this.”
Annoyed, Mahado muttered, “I can’t just go and cast a counter spell without knowing what the original spell was, Chaos!”
Suddenly looking at Mahado with a fierce, focused look, Chaos relied, “You have more than enough power to just fix this. Why are you even hesitating?”
Angry now, Mahado found himself shouting, “I will not let the power of the Ring loose on Pharaoh! You know that!”
Surprisingly Chaos simply sighed. “Yes, I do know that. I just don’t like the fact you put yourself at risk by not utilizing your Item.” Suddenly smirking, Chaos added, “Still Mahado, you know what you have to do if you will not use the Ring, you’re just afraid to admit it.”
Irritably, Mahado snapped, “If I knew that, I wouldn’t have…” His voice trailed off as he stared at the hungry look on Chaos’s face and realized the answer to his problem.
Staring at Chaos, Mahado said without thinking-
“Oh. Fuck.”
“Exactly.” Chaos purred in amusement.
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Chaos found the ride back to the Palace entertaining to say the least. He had admired the young magician for quite some time, so having the opportunity to be sitting behind Mahado with his arms wrapped around the magician’s waist and his body pressed against his back was one to be savored.
And the anticipation of the spell Mahado was going to have to cast with his help was only making the ride more enjoyable.
A little sex magic always put Chaos in a good mood. Especially when it was with someone like Mahado.
However Chaos was also quite aware of how tense Mahado was. He knew a lot of the tension was caused by his close proximity but not all of it.
He wondered exactly what had happened at the Palace.
Eventually Chaos had to reluctantly let go of Mahado when they finally stopped and he followed him from the stables and on into the Palace. Chaos looked around curiously, taking in the slightly subdued atmosphere that seemed to permeate the building. As they reached the hall the Priests of Wedju used in the Palace complex Chaos sensed a change, a higher level of energy.
And from the rising tension in Mahado, Chaos assumed they were approaching the source of his stress.
Reaching the meeting room, Chaos was surprised when they found the Holder of the Millennium Tauk sitting on the floor looking calmly at the empty space directly before her.
Carefully approaching the Priestess, Mahado knelt down to ask gently, “Isis?”
“Yes?” she answered serenely while continuing to stare straight ahead.
“Where are they?” Mahado questioned.
“Playing hide and seek in the private quarters.” She gave a soft sigh before adding calmly, “Apparently the winner gets to be on top.”
Curious, Chaos asked, “On top of what?”
“The other two.” she said. “Seth seems determined to win.”
Smirking as he looked at Mahado, who appeared to be having a little trouble breathing, Chaos said, “I like those rules. We should try that sometime, Mahado.”
“Shut up Chaos.” Mahado snapped.
Rising to his feet, Mahado looked around the room a moment before a frown crossed his face. “Where are the others?” he muttered to himself.
Reacting as if the question was directed her way Isis said absently, “Akunadin has gone to talk to the Chief Vizier and he sent Shada and Karim to guard the borders.”
“What?” Mahado said in surprise. Before he could say anything more Chaos heard the High Priest’s voice yelling out, “You’re mine!”
“Fuck.” Mahado hissed as he quickly headed for the sound of running feet. As he ran after the magician Chaos saw a quick flash of bright red disappearing under a covered table as he passed an opened door, causing him to stop to look back.
He saw Mahado come to a halt out of the corner of his eye as he carefully approach the table. Crouching down, he quickly grabbed the cloth and flipped it back.
And found Osiris looking up at him in surprise. Not sure what to do about this, he was unable to react fast enough when the dragon made a break for it and leapt into the air.
Mahado however was prepared for that. Grabbing Osiris by the tail, he yanked the surprised god monster out of the air and wrapped his arms around the started dragon. The god monster twisted its head to look at Mahado as the magician growled, “Try that again and I’ll tie you in a knot around a chair arm, understand?”
Looking sufficiently cowed, Osiris let its head fall to the side with a sigh. Turning, Mahado marched out of the room as he shifted his hold on the dragon to his left side- the dragon hanging down from his arm like a limp rag- and headed back down the hall.
As they passed a closed door the dragon suddenly perked up with a small chirp. Stepping up to the door, Mahado pushed it open and Chaos could just make out Seth’s Blue Eyes sitting on an ebony chest. It seemed happy to see them.
Setting the god monster down next to the High Priest‘s favorite monster, Mahado stated firmly to the two dragons as he pointed a finger at them, “Stay put or else.”
As Mahado headed for the hall, Chaos was amused when the two dragons looked at each other and rolled their eyes.
Hearing a scuffle ahead of them, the two magic users cautiously edged up to the room the sounds were coming from. It took Chaos a moment to figure out where he was and what was going on in the room, but when he did he burst out with laughter.
Mahado just burst.
“Seth, you are not going to screw Bakura IN MY ROOM!” the magician shouted.
As the High Priest twisted to glare at the magician and the thief shouted, “Ra damn it! I’ve been waiting for a good fuck all day! Shit!” and Pharaoh looked out from under the tunic he had pulled halfway off over his head, Chaos managed to point out through his laughter, “Well, you know he’s going to have to eventually, Mahado.”
“Shut up Chaos!” Mahado yelled as the three spellbound men perked up at Chaos’s comment.
Chaos watched Mahado grab his head, hands tangling in his hair as he let out a sound of frustration. Chaos grinned at the young magician’s discomfort as he heard Pharaoh call out.
“Chaos! What are you…” Pharaoh’s voice trailed off when he glanced over at Mahado.
“Are you all right, Mahado?” Atemu asked carefully.
“I think his brain just exploded my Pharaoh.” Chaos answered and smirked at the glare Mahado gave him.
“Ah, interesting!” the white haired thief exclaimed from his position under the High Priest. Narrowing his eyes slightly he took a closer look at Mahado before turning his gaze to Chaos. “Though a little blood would be even more interesting.”
“Shut up Bakura!” Mahado shouted.
Atemu gave Mahado a concerned look. “Are you going to be all right?”
Amused, but realizing Mahado had reached his limit, Chaos grabbed Mahado’s arm and dragged him away. “We’re working on that.”
Pulling the fuming magician along until he was able to find an empty room, Chaos decided it was time to try and relieve some of Mahado’s stress. Shoving Mahado in Chaos quickly tossed his shirt aside and turned suddenly, catching Mahado off-guard. Chaos grabbed Mahado’s chin and pushed him against the wall before he could react, kissing him soundly. For a moment, Mahado’s anger and frustration continued to burn before slowly releasing into the kiss. Pulling back Chaos murmured, repeating the old argument as he kissed Mahado along the line of his chin and down the muscles on his neck,
“You have the power to fix this. You actually don’t need to do it this way, you know.”
“You know I can’t let that power loose, Chaos.” Mahado’s voice sighed as his breathing became rougher, “I just wish I could figure out who did this.”
“Someone of power who has access to the Pharaoh.” Chaos moved closer, wrapping a hand around Mahado’s waist as his lips moved up to Mahado’s ear, smiling slightly when the magician tilted his head to give Chaos better access.
“No one saw anyone.”
“Only someone who knows the ways of your guards could have passed them so easily.” Chaos answered before slipping his tongue into Mahado’s ear, causing a shudder to shake the magician in his arms. Mahado twisted his head, meeting Chaos’s lips in a surprisingly hungry and passionate kiss, before pulling back to breathe into Chaos, “Only the Priest have…”
Mahado’s eyes snapped open as his whole body froze. Startled, Chaos pulled back slightly, loosening his hold on the magician as he asked, “Mahado?”
For a moment Mahado stared unseeing at Chaos before his eyes suddenly focused and he twisted around, breaking into a run.
“Shadow Ghoul, protect the Pharaoh!” he shouted.
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