A/N: I don't own YU-GI-OH

Chapter One:

Every year on Egypt's New Year, each member of the royal court would gather in the throne room for the annual reading. Mahad, Karim, Shimon, Seto and Atem, the pharaoh himself gathered in a circle around the ebony haired beauty who chanted words that were even older than time itself. Isis's fingers brushed against the golden surface of her Millennium necklace as a vision took her deeper and deeper into the wonders of the time vortex.

Each year on Egypt's New Year, the Pharaoh and his closest circle would gather with the one in possession of the Millennium necklace, using its power to determine whether Egypt would see a prosperous year in trade, foreign relations and agriculture. Isis's fingers tingled as a shiver ran up her spin. Images flashed on the back of her eyelids, allowing her to see glimpses of events five thousand years in their future and five thousand years in their past. Then suddenly the images slowed to form a moving picture that only Isis could see. She saw happy family's, and a plentiful harvest. She saw Egypt's harbour full of cargo ships, and a thriving market. Then she saw the annual foreign dignitaries meet, an event that would be hosted on Egyptian soil this year, she saw it to be a success with every leader bowing down to Atem, Pharaoh of the all-powerful Egyptian Empire. Isis was about to open her eyes, and inform her king and the fellow members of the royal court of the budding year ahead when a phantom hand compelled her otherwise. Suddenly a beast came into view. He was terrifying. A giant blue beast, with a chest of navy steel and teeth of the same texture. Large sharp horns protruded from his head and his eyes blazed a fiery crimson.

Isis felt cold. The colour drained from her face the more she stared. In the background of her vision she could see crops dying in a reckless blaze, people running for their lives. She saw the palace being pummelled to the ground under this beasts ferocious fists.

Atem's brow narrowed in concern as he sensed the sudden change in Isis's stance. Her shoulders were slumped in defeat, and all the colour was quickly draining from her face.

"Isis!" he called to her in alarm. This had never happened before. He'd been to every one of the New year prophecy gatherings since he was nine and he'd never felt such negative energies. "Isis can you hear me?!" he called again, afraid to touch her encase it caused her any pain considering how deeply thrust she was into her vision.

She began to shiver. The members in the circle were looking worriedly between each other, not one of them knowing what to do. Isis saw nothing but the havoc the fierce creature was creating. Crushing buildings beneath his hooves. Leaving nothing but destruction in his wake. She audibly gasped.

"N-no Impossible…" she gulped falling back as the creature in her prophecy turned to face her. It's beady crimson eyes looking directly at her. It approached her while she was frozen in position. She could do nothing but quiver as the fearsome beast approached her.

"I'm coming for you" it heaved in a voice like thunder. She screeched flailing her arms wildly as Seto reached out to calm her before she fell to the ground. He wrapped his arms tightly around the woman to ensure she didn't her herself, but loosened his grip when he felt her go limp in his arms.

"Isis…" he whispered in worry and confusion. But she could not wake, not yet. Her vision was still going. Though this time Isis felt her body warmed by the glow of a shining light. It's energy instantly calmed her and she caught glimpses of a girl. As small bundle joy with big azure eyes, then the same girl as a toddler. Isis saw her grow into a beautiful young woman before her eyes, the only way she knew for sure it was the same girl was by the distinctive sparkle in her large blue eyes. She faintly heard a murmur, a sweet whisper floating in the wind "to defeat the beast…" it called to her, the voice so majestic in tone she believed it to belong to her namesake, the goddess Isis. The voice continued "the great saviour of Egypt must be summoned…"

"But how?" Isis called back unsure as to whether she would get a response.

"With the power entrusted to you by the gods…" Isis thought for a moment, finding it hard to think as images of this same girl kept flashing through her mind.

"The Millennium items!" Isis cried in realisation and the mystical voice murmured in response.

"She is Egypt's only hope…you cannot fight the beast without her power…"

And with that, the vision ended.

Isis gasped. Chocking for air. Her eyelids popped open in shock and fear. Her heart beat immediately calmed as her gaze ran over several familiar faces.

"Oh my lord!" Isis coughed, dropping at the Pharaoh's feet. He gently took her arm and pulled her to her feet. He would not have his high priestess kneel on the floor like a common servant.

"What did you see?" He asked his fiery eminence-coloured eyes focused on the woman who was attempting to gather her wits.

"I saw a prosperous harvest, I saw much fortune in trade and I saw a successful diplomats meet." The members of the royal court shared looks of confusion, the events she spoke of were nothing but positive attributes to the Pharaohs rule.

"What else did you see?" Atem pressed, his outstretched hand hovering awkwardly over his subordinates shoulder. He always felt uncomfortable displaying any physical signs of affection or worry.

"I saw a monster. A giant animal!" she gasped, paling at merely remembering the sight of the hideous beast. "He was destroyed the crops, the buildings and your people were fleeing for their lives. A-and it-" she chocked, pausing as she felt the shock wash over her.

"And it what?" Atem asked, feeling his stomach churn with anxiety.

"I-it saw me." the group gasped in unison with the exception of Atem who pressed his lips so tightly together they seemed to have disappeared.

"But how?!" High Priest Seto exclaimed in disbelief. "Are you sure you're not imaging it?" Isis shook her head quickly.

"No it definitely could see me. It even approached me, and it could speak too! It told me it was coming…"

The others shared a look for the third time that night. She described a beast so powerful and so terrifying, how were they supposed to defeat it. Atem's brow narrowed as he thought.

"But then my name sake came to me" they offered a brief glance before they all went back to worrying. Isis tried to recapture their attention "She showed me the saviour of Egypt!" this caught their attention. "She showed me a girl, a girl that has the power to save all of Egypt."

"And you saw this?" Shimon asked sceptically, still living with a mindset that woman weren't worth very much unless they were of nobility or a priestess – but even so. He was really supposed to believe that a girl would come and save all of Egypt from a large and terrifying beast.

"Ah no. But the mother goddesses came to me and said as much. She said that summoning her was Egypt's only chance and survival."

Atem could not believe this. But then again Isis's predictions always came to pass. The good, the bad, there was always truth in her words. How could he disregard this warning when he had no reason to distrust what she said.

"You are sure this girl is the only thing that will protect us" Isis nodded at her king.

"The mother of Egypt told me as much"

"I see," Atem crossed his arms evenly over his tanned chest, leaning back into his throne. As the Pharaoh of Egypt he had to do what he must to protect the people of his empire. And he trusted Isis, just as he did any member of the Royal court, with his life. "How is it then that we summon her? Did our mother goddess say?"

Isis nodded quickly.

"Yes. The power to summon the girl is held within the Millennium items."

"Which one?" Karim asked egger to help in any way he could and if his Millennium scales was the key to bringing the saviour of Egypt to them than he was all for it.

"All of them," Isis confided. There was a collective gasp. If this ritual needed the power of all seven of the Millennium items than the spell they must be performing must be of an incredibly high decree.

"Well then, what are we waiting for?" Atem asked, freely caressing the golden surface of his Millennium puzzle.

"My lord, don't be so hasty! We should think about this before we act. Who knows what will happen if we summon this person to us! She could be dangerous!" Seto exclaimed , not fully believing in his heart of hearts that what she proclaimed was true. Atem glared at Seto for using such a imperative tone with him. He was the king and what he said was final.

"As Pharaoh it is my duty to protect my people, if we summon the girl straight away we could prevent Isis's vision from every happening. Or would you rather chance the lives of my people and ignore a warning from the goddess Isis herself!" Seto's cheeks coloured and he stepped down, still not convinced it was a good idea but not wanting to agitate the Pharaoh any longer.

"No my king" he responded quietly.

"Good. Were you told how we are to perform the ritual" Atem asked, turning to face the High Priestess. She opened her mouth and then closed quickly after realising she had not been told how exactly the ceremony was supposed to proceed.

"No, the vision only-" Isis stopped short, feeling an ache in her forehead. She reached a hand up to massage her temples when she suddenly stepped back in shock, her brain was being flooded with information from her name sake. Atem and the others looked at her expectantly, she waited a moment before nodding. "Yes, our goddess mother has just spoken to me, she will guide us through this ritual'

Atem nodded, ordering his subordinates to do as Isis commanded. Each member held out their Millennium items while some produced two as both the Millennium eye and rod had not yet chosen their masters. Seto thought his Pharaoh mad at not thinking this through before he summed Ra-knows what, yet he would not stand in the way of Atem. He too held out his Millennium item and the ritual began.

Several hours had passed, and the ritual was finally coming to a close.

The last ancient words flowed from Iris's tongue as if they were her own. Each item began to glow respectively, causing warmth to run through the bodies of their holders. Isis finished talking, and everyone opened their eyes to see a glimmering ball of light in the centre of their circle. It bounced and glittered as if it were alive. They all instinctively reached out to touch it, like moths to a flame. But before any one of their fingers could brush against the ball of light it disappeared. Isis looked around her to see if had just moved, but there was nothing.

"Did it work?" Shimon inquired, his puzzled expression reflective of what everyone in the room was feeling.

"I thought it did…" Isis muttered,

"If it did then where is the girl?" Seto frowned.

'I-I'm not sure. I followed Isis's instructions perfectly!" the high priestess exclaimed, unsure as to why the cerulean eyed girl was not in their presence.

"Well maybe you didn't" Karim said softly, feeling slightly drained from the effort it took to perform that ritual – even if it didn't work.

"No but I-" Isis was interrupted by a soft tapping on the door.

"Come in" Atem called out, puzzled and angry that this ritual had been nothing but a waste of his time.

One of the palace messengers shuffled in, looking intimated from being in the presence of all this nobles and even the Pharaoh himself.

"My lord, I've received word that a small enemy rogue group has been captured by the 15th Battalion. What do you wish to do with the outlaws. Do you wish them to be killed?" Atem thought for a moment. Death would be a gift to any outlaws of Egypt. No, he wished to teach them respect for the crown before they met their end.

"No, bring them before me. They will become slaves and serve the people of this country as their penitence."

"As you wish my King," the messenger bowed deeply before scurrying from the room.

"Isis," Atem began turning back to face her. Her blue eyes were still wide in disbelief.

"I am beyond apologetic my king; I thought it would work…"

"Isis, get some rest." He ordered, before meeting the eye of every single man in the room "All of you need to get some rest. We will figure out how to solve this problem in the morning. You are dismissed." He sighed waving them away. Each bowed before taking their leave.

Atem sighed rubbing his temples and running a hand through his electric blonde bangs.

If Ra-forbid this doesn't work then I will have to find another way to protect my people. And as Pharaoh I will protect them until my very last breath.

MEANWHILE

Tea groaned laughingly at her blonde friend's ego. He pushed up the sleeves of his green jacket as he pulled out his favourite new card, flashing it tauntingly in front of the brunettes face.

"With my awesome flamin' swordsman there 'ain't no way I'm gonna lose!" Joey cheered, punching the sky happily as Tea watched on in amusement. She gradually began to feel a strong tingling in her stomach, but she ignored it.

"Joey if you're head gets any bigger…" Tea's voice stopped as Joey caught a bright flash from the corner of his eye. He quickly spun around on his heel to see what was going on. When he turned back around, Tea had disappeared.

"Tea?" he called out "Tea! Where'd ya go!?' Joey looked around puzzled, scratching the back of his head in a daze. Where the hell did she go?

BACK IN ANCIENT EGYPT

"You won't be able to fit through the-AHHH!" Tea screamed loudly as a raging force knocked her forward. She fell onto her knees, the sand cushioning her fall. Tea's eyes widened as she felt the grains beneath her hands and legs. Where did all this sand come from… she glanced around rapidly only to notice the dark abyss above her head when did it become night time!

The smell of smoke only added to her discomfort as thoughts frantically rushed through her head, causing a panic to swell in her stomach. Where am I? What happened to Joey? Why was-

She didn't get to finish her last thought as the hilt of a bronze weapon was slammed into the back of her head.

Knocking her completely unconscious.

Hello to all those who were kind enough to take a look at this.

I don't want to give away too much of the story line, but it'll be your classic Tea/Atem story. Cause they are superbly cute.

A summary of this chapter would be: Isis has a vision of Zorc destroying Egypt, but she also is told that Tea is the saviour of Egypt and only she can help them. The council members perform a ritual to bring her to their time. They think it doesn't work, but she actually has just landed in the wrong place. That's pretty much it. Though can you guess where exactly she landed, there is a little hint in the writing….

How will she save Egypt though? Who knows? Well I do. But you'll have to keep reading to find out!

I also beg that you forgive me for any inconsistencies that appear during the writing of this story. I have actually only watched up to ep 70 of YU-GI-OH and haven't actually seen any episodes of the gang in Egypt. But As time fics are my favourite I wanted to set it back then.

So please correct me if there is anything that's too wrong. I tried to do a little research since I didn't want to completely arse it up – but please your input is totally valued.

I would love it if you would review to tell me if you like it so far.

Okay Many loves!

XOXO

Wisteria Clove

PS: Sorry if Atem seems like a butt in this chapter. His personality will change gradually throughout the flick.

Happy Reading!