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 Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 7:24 pm
Confrontation at the Dock (for Sailor U )
Malik docked his ship, practically frothing. "Yugi, I challenge you to a duel."
All of his life had culminated to this one point in time, to duel and defeat the pharaoh and take his power or die trying. IF he defeated the Earth-bound god, then he would be a far better king to rule them all, one who never bade his faithful servants underground and deny them common rights, one that would not slay them unjustly.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 8:18 pm
Things were not work out well for Yugi and Yami. He wasn't sure how it happened, but the spirit of the milenium puzzle had gotten sick. From the way he sounded when they talked with each other, it was something much like a cold. It was affecting the tri-colored teen too. Yami's cold was giving him a head-ache in more ways than one. Mostly it was because he was conected to Yami and he could sense how cruddy the spirit felt, but there was also trying to figure out how to make him feel beter and get well, plus the stress of doing all the duels with out his help.
Hence why he didn't want to go to the docks. About a week or so ago He and Yami had received a challenge from an unkown person to duel for the power of the pharoh. Of corse the pharoh rose to acsept that challenge, but now he was too weak to even come out of the puzzle. It was up to Yugi to take on the challenge.
He had spent most of the morning getting ready to go and the rest of the time trying to convince Tea that he shouldn't go because it was the pharoh's duel and not his. She wouldn't hear of it.
"He's help you how many times...?" Was her trump card, and it got him good.
So there he was alone on the docks waiting for this mystirous chalenger to appear for the duel. He was about to leave when he heard a voice call out his name. He turned around to see a forenier. It was obvious, the teen was very tanned and his hair was as pale and sand. It was also clear to the small teen that he was pissed at him for one reason or another.
"Ummm...Uhhhh..."
Under the gaze of this teen Yugi was very nervious. He was after the pharoh and was getting him instead.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 8:57 pm
The boy who answered his summons was , well, nothing like what he had expected. The pharaoh should be strong, bold, courageous. This teen just looked stunned, and what's more he was just a diminutive boy.
The miffed tomb- keeper wondered why he had wasted his time setting up all these elaborate schemes and arrangements just to face this, this this, boy.
The furtive blond simply stood, staring at the smaller one. "Don't look so surprised," he let off realizing the pharaoh seemed confused or lost. "Dammit," he renewed his vigor, "I have come to duel Yugi Motou!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 5:56 am
Yugi came closer, trying hard not to look afraid or anything. The blond teen infront of him looked more annoyed now. Had he done something? Well, yeah accualy, he had gone to a challenge ment for Yami.
"I here already you don't have to shout it again....." His voice was a little quiet and somewhat calm.
In truth he was quite paniced. There was no telling what the other might do. After all, he and his friends had had their lives on the line on multiple occations in the past month alone. That didn't meen he was going to be uncivil to the foreiner though.
"Before we start can I have your name? You already seem to know mine." He put on a small smile and rose his hand to shake the other's.
Yami could tell that Yugi was up agaist the unknown challenger, the teens tension was higher than normal.
He was half sitting half laying across the throne like chair with in his true soul room inside of the milenium puzzle. If he were alive one could easaly tell that he was sick. His paler than normal face shown with a bright rose color of feaver and there was the aperance of a light sweat on his brow. His body ached all over, and breathing was ragged and some what difficult.
//Yugi....be carefull....This one is ....strong....// His mental link with his Aibo was weak but he used it anyway.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 11:26 am
Malik looked at the hand proffered him and shook his head in disbelief. "Fine, we can observe the niceties of event," he took the others hand, shaking it and looking Yugi in the eye.
The blond's own eyes were a war zone of lavender and violet, swirling in an inner struggle to maintain control. It was obvious this boy needed help.
Malik couldn't help but see the innocence in the boy he was meeting. This could not be the nameless pharaoh of legend that squelched the oppressive Demon king Zork.
All he could see was a small teen, scared, polite, and good; much like himself before all had happened and the evil of the pharaoh had punished their disobedience for leaving the tombs by claiming his father.
His hand fell, "You aren't the pharaoh. Is he with you?" he asked. Taking the puzzle wouldn't have to come to violence if the pharaoh was incapacitated. Still, if he took the item from this boy, he would never get to face the pharaoh. this boy was his appointed host and only means to the pharaoh.
And he so wanted to meet the pharaoh. He had ventured out of the tombs, used the pharaohs gold to set up his ghoul syndicate, and traveled all the way to Japan. He sighed, taking a more relaxed position.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 1:23 pm
Yugi smiled as he shook the other's hand. At least he was willing to be a little formal. He saw the strugggle in the teen's eyes and wondered if there was anything wrong, something deep inside other other seemed to scream for help, but it was very small.
"You aren't the pharaoh. Is he with you?"
The foreiner knew that he wasn't who he was trying to somewhat play as. He sighed and looked down at the puzzle chained around his neck.
"Yes, he is. But he can't come out. He's ill at the moment. He would have gone through with this duel if he was able to. So I'm doing it."
He winced slightly as a strong head ache came on. Yami wasn't really doing well.
The pharoh's aparent feaver had spiked. Now not onlt was he sweating, he felt cold. He really wished he could get over this, he just could seem to make it happen.
To make things worse, he felt something dark from their chalenger as the ttwo met eyes. He hoped Yugi would be alright.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 2:48 pm
In his relaxed state the blond seemed younger, slighter in size, and far less intimidating. He had to think things through and quickly.
He could just take the item and go, surely some opposition would appear. besides, one could not simply TAKE a millennium item, it had to be won or given over.
If he wanted to face the pharaoh, crush and banish him, not this child, he needed to wait on the hosts body and the spirit to heal. "I suppose there's no helping it then, we'll just have to postpone it," he sighed, scratching his head in thought.
"I'll be at the Aliki hotel, here in Domino waiting for you, but don't even think of leaving town," he warned sternly.
After consideration he turned back to the diminutive teen, and pouted, "I suppose the least I could do is treat you to lunch with your own riches pharaoh," His own browned hand raising to his grumbling stomach. "where's a good place?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 3:31 pm
The head-ache resided as the pharoh's feavor ebded a bit. He looked at the foreiner, and he seemed more like a teen and less like some intimidating shadow of doom looming over him. He looked very interesting really.
He sighed in releaf when he said that he would wait for the pharoh to recover. He must have really wanted to face him personaly. Yugi nodded when he was told where the other would be.
"Alright, I'll make sure Yami get's the message. Heh heh, don't worry about me leaving. Every thing I do is in town so I'll be here the entire time. Besides I don't think it would help my friend here recover."
He smiled a little at the puzzle as if Yami could see him smile. When he looked up he had to blink in a bit of confusion at Malik's offer to treat him with Yami's riches. It was a little occward to be called 'pharoh' when he knew that he wasn't.
"Uh... Yeah there's a place not to far from here. They have really good burgers, but they're famous for their lemon ice! I'll show you where it is."
He paused then spoke again.
"Um....could you call me Yugi..? It feels kind of accward when you call me by Yami's title....."
Despite this request he smiled and took Malik's hand to lead him away. He didn't seem like such a bad guy, he wondered why he wanted Yami's powers.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 6:26 pm
((Oh yea, as if Guys would ever communicate and solve their issues by merely talking them out..lolz))
Malik's eyes widened as his hand was taken, shaking it off quickly. this must be customary among the Japanese culture to be so warm and open. Either that or the pharaoh's host was just that kind and warm hearted. He decided he would accommodate such a nice person. it wasn't his fault the dark spirit resided in him.
"Of course," he nodded, "Yugi, it is then."
He readily followed the other teen for a moment before pausing, "Wait, I'll grab my bike. I brought it to travel while here."
He returned quickly, pulling up along side the other teen and handing Yugi his helmet.
"Climb on and hold my waist. Then you can just call out directions as we drive."
Another darker set of eyes watched the unusual pair of teens in at the docks. What the hell was the pharaoh thinking, this boy was from obviously from Egypt. Look at all the gold, it's like cuddling up with Fort Knox. And that kohl liner, had the blond been run down by a Max factor truck?
Either this boy was an actual ancient line of servants or a really trendy goth wanna be from the mainlands. ((lolz))
Bakura narrowed his eyes. Once again he would have to follow along to ensure that no one else got their hands on the dullard pharaoh's puzzle before he did. "idiot, he'll trust anybody."
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 6:52 pm
(Yup Totaly. Uh Hey Star is feeling a little drained with He said what. She says it from a lack of plot and is thinking about pulling out. Is there any idea as to where we want that rp to go?)
Yugi looked at Malik as he shook his hand away. He then looked dow to his hand and realised what he had done. It must have made the other feel a bit uncomfortable.
"Sorry 'bout that," he scratched the back of his head. "Geusse I gut a little carried away...."
He stopped when the blode haulted from following him. He blinked a few times and then asked as the foreiner took off.
"You have a bike...?"
Malik returned on his motorcycle, the engien ideled loudly as a helit wass offered to him.
"Climb on and hold my waist. Then you can just call out directions as we drive."
Yugi did as was requested and took hold of the other's waist. It was so .....thin, not like the other guys, meening Trisin or Joey whom he had takwn hold of for one reason or another. It seemed so girly, was that a propper thing to think?
The thought was pushed from his mind as they took of. He did his best to guide Malik through the streets of Domino City, but when he thought his words may not have been clear enough or the engeen seemed to loud, he assisted by pointing the way.
Dark eyes that followed them were not seen, or if they were, they were not recognised for what they were.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 9:28 pm
((anything you guys want, really. You want Marik to come out and accost Ryou, we can go there or whatever. If she hates it, uhm.. see if she has any ideas on what she wants. I'll go with whatever flow you set.Honestly, I'd like to get more aggressive with it but since I'm away so much I forget what's even going on with it.))
Malik snickered to himself as the smaller teen's arms tightened around the exposed skin of his midriff, smirking as he missed a tight curve and hit a bump. It wasn't intentional, but he knew Yugi would have to hold on tighter. It was also fun to lean back closer to Yugi as if he couldn't hear his instruction, bringing their faces so very close.
The other must have felt comfortable enough to release his grip though and point things out. He nodded, taking the turns as Yugi motioned.
He pulled over at a diner, parking the bike and remaining seated for Yugi to dismount and get settled.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 5:59 am
(I'll pass the message along then.)
The ride to the dinner was fairly smooth. There were only a few bumps in the road, the frist one was the biggest though, and it was on a tighter than average curve in the road. Instincutally his grip tightened on the teen infront of him. It slowly slackened back to where it was after awhile.
He had visual cues to tell him to point, most of them being when Malik leaned back to hear him, that happened more often than him nearly missing a lane change.
On one such occation, Malik leaned back to the point that their cheeks actualy brushed against each other. It was a little unexcpected and he tightened his hold on him just slightly. It had to ba actidental right?
Yugi waited for the bike to be parked and the emgine killed before he got off and then a tad longer. He wasn't sure if Malik was going to get off first. When it became aparent that he was to get off before the other he did so, a little clumsily. In an atemp to keep himself from falling on his but, Yugi's on hand went to balance himself with the seat of the bike, however since the helmit was still on his hand went to Malik's thiegh insetead. It was only there for a breif moment but it was ther none the less.
Next he took off the helmit, oviously oblivious to what he had just done. Hia hair sprong back into its wild position as he smiled at the other.
"That was great, Thankyou. I've never been on a bike before."
He handed the helmit back to Malik, not knowing where it was to be put.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 11:09 am
Malik watched as the smaller boy haphazardly stepped off the bike and reached out to steady him. He found it mute though since the other had already righted himself by placing his hand on the Egyptian's thigh.
Cravings cascaded throughout the teens lower have, eliciting a breathy moan. It had been a while since he'd had any contact in that way, not that he'd had it often. Even as a negotiations tactic to set up the ghouls it had a been a good trade off to barter himself off.
Reaching out, he took the helmet, strapping it over a handle bar. He waited a minute, trying to will his groin back down before getting off the bike. As tight as his pant were, that would be noticeable.
Finally he climbed off, "What do they serve here?" he asked hoping to distract his smaller peer.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 12:01 pm
Yugi Heard Malik moan and looked at him to see if he was alright. It only took a small glance to see what was up and quickly he looked to the detailing of the bike instead. He crouched down to get a better look at it.
"What do they serve here?"
A logical question from some one who had never been here before. It helpedthe tri-colored teen to get his mind off of what he had seen.
"Lots of things. Buergers, Hot dogs, Frenh Fries, Chillie, Pizza, and best of all Lemon Ice, that's really good. I know they sell more things than that but that's mostly what my friends and I get when we stop here."
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 1:19 pm
"I've always wanted to try ice cream," the Egyptian admitted with a hint of awe. "We don't eat meat, but maybe the pizza if they make vegetarian."
He stopped to lean back and look up at the sheer height of these Japanese structures, clearly impressed. "we don't have anything like this either."
The door opened then, letting a jingle announce them to the staff.
"Are you going in or just planning to continue standing outside?" Bakura smirked darkly at the pair. "Yugi, I will accompany you. Can't leave you to your own devices with this riff raff around."
All the wonder of amazed youth left the Egyptians face as his fell into a glare. "Who are you calling riff raff. My clan has served the pharaoh for millenia. We are the descendants of the high priest Kalim and Priestess Ishuzu. A far nobler lineage than yours I bet."
Bakura grinned maliciously, "No cares about your rank here. Can you duel?"
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