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 Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 12:31 pm
Once she was done eating, Sora stood up and cleared her place at the table. Depositing the dishes into the sink, she rinsed them off and left them there. With a nod to them both, she left the room and trailed back up the stairs.
Walking down the hallway, she opened the door next to Yugi's and entered her bedroom. It was pretty similar to his except for a few things like her laptop and bookcases and a few other things. Walking over to her closet she pulled open the door and scanned the shelves. Reaching up to a top one as best as she could, Sora grabbed a small object and placed it in her pocket. Closing the closet door she left her room, closing that door as well, and tip-toed back down the stairs. Sliding out of the door behind the counter, she slipped on her shoes then left the store.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 9:36 pm
"Yes long time no game." Yami Marik said with a slight tilt of his head, arms still crossed, and a grin on his face. "I have a task for you. That is if your interested. I know that you were a thief in your ancient past. Once a thief always a thief eh? Well I got something for you to steal. My Millennium Rod. That idiot of a Pharaoh has it in his possession. In return I'll let you keep the rest of the items. They are no use to me. Or is there something else you'd rather have?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 11:48 am
Bakura raised an eyebrow at the offer.
"The last time I took an offer like that I had to cut my arm, not that I'm complaining, I enjoy those things, but anyway. No I have no current interest in gaining possesion of the other items at the moment, but I do have a keen interest on finding some info out on an underground gang that is planning to make itself known soon."
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 7:10 pm
Name:Masuki Masamura Gender:Female Age:19 Hair:raven blackhair that goes down to mid back, with blood red streaks in the back Eyes:a mix between a dul silver and a faded red shade that tends to glow like crimson in the dark Height: 5'10 Weight:121 Body: slim and well bult for running long distances without a break Clothes:a slim black kimono with the outline of red roses,has no sleave on left arm,& has slits going from the ankle up to her her mid thigh; a black cloak with the design of a silver cobra striking twards something on the back; black, stealtoe combat boots;& gold wrist bands on her right arm Item: milinium armband (made up) Personality:solen, short tempered, and has quick mood swings History:she was taken from her mother by her father at a very young age. Now heart broken, and having a great hatred twards her father, she has spent years learning the arts of a duelist and a thief, at the age of 16 she was accepted in the Evocators gang. They had used her until they found no other use for her 'services' so they kicked her out, and she plans on getting revenge on them by whatever means nessasery. Appearance: 
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 7:31 pm
Masuki had her eyes closed and was crouched up against the wall where two men were chatting. one had skin as pale as the moon& his hair was a spikey with the colors resembling a silver like white tint(Bakura) ; the other man had a fairly tanned complexion, his hair was as well spikey but the color was like a dull sandy blond color(Yami Marik).
her memories began floating into her mind.... ~flashback~ a liitle girl was seen crying and struggling against someone's grasp "no momy! i want my momy!!!!" her mother was helpless on her knees as Masuki's father dragged her away......'ten years later' Masuki now stood over her father, in her hand was a blade soaked in blood from his body "go to the darkest pits of hell you ungrateful man!"~end flashback~
her eyes snapped open as she felt two people standing over her, she got up
"can i help you two?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 7:34 pm
Nakromare Name:Masuki Masamura Gender:Female Age:19 Hair:raven blackhair that goes down to mid back, with blood red streaks in the back Eyes:a mix between a dul silver and a faded red shade that tends to glow like crimson in the dark Height: 5'10 Weight:121 Body: slim and well bult for running long distances without a break Clothes:a slim black kimono with the outline of red roses,has no sleave on left arm,& has slits going from the ankle up to her her mid thigh; a black cloak with the design of a silver cobra striking twards something on the back; black, stealtoe combat boots;& gold wrist bands on her right arm Item: milinium armband (made up) Personality:solen, short tempered, and has quick mood swings History:{will be reffered in parts of dreams or memories....} ((Accepted, even though you're supposed to wait until I post your character info. into the first post to post yourself. I'll let it slid...))
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 7:40 am
Yami Marik raised an eyebrow. "An underground gang? Well that's something I didn't know. Just how do you plan on getting this information. Tell me. What does this group do? Or do you not have that piece of information yet?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 11:36 am
"I know only that they call themselves the Evocators. They claim that they can call upon and control spirits," Bakura paused. "Think about it Malik. If this is really true, we ourselves are like spirits and so is the Pharaoh in the way for we are still bound to our pasts and our hosts in odd ways. I want to track them, know of their doings and whereabouts at all times."
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:27 pm
Masuki glares at Yami Marik and Bakura "hello! you know, your not the only ones here!" she then stands up quickly to meet both of them eye to eye "you seem to not pay attention to your surroundings..." wispers to self "what a bunch of nitwits...." she turns away from the two and begins to walk away, she then stops to turn around to comment on their conversation " i know where the Evocators gang hangs out....i break in there quite often.... so i know the place in and out as if it were the back of my hand....they have such lousy traps....." she snikers and continues to walk away
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 1:54 pm
Yami Marik reaches out and grabs Masuki by the collar of her shirt. "Hold it right there. You're going to show us." Yami Marik growled pulling the girl back to where the other demon and he stood. "As soon as I get my Millennium Rod."
Yami Marik studied the girl and then smirked. "Now I need your help my dear." He said going back to his fun saying that he used on Mai during Battle City. "I want you to find the Pharaoh and get my Millennium Rod back. Do you agree?"
Yami Marik then looked at the white haired yami. "The news about controlling spirits is... troubling. I will not be controlled by anyone. If they so much as try to control me they'll be destroyed."
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 2:47 pm
She dusts herself off and snarls "first off i don't take orders from anyone, second i'll do it as a request and not a demand......and third i'll help you get your mil. rod, but i leave the dueling up to you...." she pulls out her deck "my deck consists of fiend and dragon effect monsters as well as potent spells and traps.... choose the cards you want out of my deck so that you can use them to your liking, oh and they're free of charge....." she then holds her deck out to him " oh and don't pull that 'my dear' crap on me because it wont work...."
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 3:32 pm
Bakura eyed the girl, Masuki. He didn't like her. How could she know where the Evocators where when he himself did not. How could she break into their place. It seems too easy...he thought. Could it be she worked for them and this was a trap? He shook off the thought and folded his arms tightly across his chest.
Sora trudged down the street, kicking at random clumps of frozen snow. She stopped as she heard voices around the corner; somewhat familiar voices. Tip-toeing up, she peered around the corner warily and spotted Malik and Bakura standing together, a girl with them also. The girl said something after Malik took some duel cards from her then vanished into an alleyway. Now the two boys stood alone.
Bakura watched as Masuki left them, absent from some of her cards. He muttered something under his breath inaudibly then turned to Malik again once he was sure Masuki was out of hearing.
"Is your deck really so pathetic to take her cards?" he sneered.
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 4:41 pm
Her armband began to glow alowing her to make mental contact with Bakura
'actually if you must know..... i use to work for them at one time.....i was their top fighter and assasin, but i lost intrest because i found no challenge in it anymore.....but they do have quite rare and valuable cards and items...... twisted ' she was standing up anainst the wal with her arms folded and her eyes colsed while smirking.
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 6:35 pm
((Sorry but history must be included in the profile or you can not be accepted. Sorry Sora for interupting but A made up can not be accepted unless all the information is filled out for simple reasons. So unnaccepted until a history is added))
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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 7:43 am
Yami Marik glared at the deck in his hand and then at Yami Bakura. "You think I'm going to be that desperate to use another's deck? Ha! That is what my lighter half did. Controlling minds to get what he wanted. I still have my old deck. Minus the Winged Dragon of Ra but that won't matter. I'll have that back in no time."
Meanwhile, Marik woke up in his bed with Ishizu and Odion standing over him. He sat up quickly horror written all over his face. Marik regretted the sudden action as his head began to pound. "He's back!" He shouted before he fell onto the pillow. "My darker half has returned. He has his own body now." With that said he fell into a deep sleep.
Yami Marik scowled a little. "I'm not going to put my full trust in that girl. She is a pawn in this game and only to be used when I need it." He looked at the white haired yami to see him look like he was spacing out. Yami Marik raised an eyebrow. It wasn't like Yami Bakura to start spacing out... unless... he was thinking of something, 'more than likely dark plans' Yami Marik thought, or he was listening to something. Yami Marik crossed his arms in front of his chest and leaned against a light post sticking the deck the girl gave him inside his pocket.
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