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 Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 1:55 pm
Yugi smiled at the tan teen's amazement of some of the things that were overlooked by anyone who had lived in Domino city for any length of time.
"Icecream is really good, you should try some. Mind you if you eat it too fast you'll get a brain freeze and they hurt. They make vegitarian pizza here, and they also have vegan chillie. It uses tofu instead of ground beef."
A question then came to his mind.
"Where are you from anyway? All I got from the challenge was your after the pharoh's power."
There was no time for an answer, the door to the dinner opened and a familiar dark voice cut through the air.
"Are you going in or just planning to continue standing outside?"
Yugi didn't want to look up, but he did. There infront of him and Malik stood Bakura, the possesive spirit of the millenium ring.
"Can't leave you to your own devices with this riff raff around."
Lovely out of one situation into another. It was never a good thing to have the Whitnete around, unless Ryou was in absolute control.
The thief and the forienger started to argue, and Yugi watched as the other grew angry oncee again. He staped away from both of them, not wanting to get involved with a shade game that Bakura was so fond of playing.
So the challenger was from Egypt? That would explain quite a bit, like the tan and all of the gold decorations, and the knowlege of the pharoh's powers, but it didn't explain why he wanted those powers. Was he mad at Yami for something?
"H-He can duel Bakura! He and Yami were going to duel after we finished here. Isn't that right?"
Okay he was lieing and was probably going to get into trouble for it with the Egyptian, but he just wanted Bakura to go away!
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 10:05 pm
Malik wasn't certain what the pharaoh's host was up to, but he nodded. "Yes," he tried to follow along, still glaring at Bakura.
Bakura laughed hard. "Give me a break. I can tell you're lying. You seem to want to be alone badly enough, so I'll settle for watching you two lovebirds dine."
Malik's face was going to need collagen shots or something for as much as this white haired a** clown caused it to drop. He gaped at the other, "What makes you think we want to be alone?"
"So you don't mind then if I cut in, good," Bakura covered smoothly, taking Yugi's arm and leading him inside.
Malik's face immediately snapped into a scowl, "Hey!"
Bakura snickered, dragging the smallest teen inside and pushing him into a booth with Malik close on his heels, taking the seat across from Yugi.
So it did matter to the new comer that yugi was with him.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 5:13 am
Great, just great. Bakura saw right through that one, but at least he wasn't going to be directly with them.
"So you don't mind then if I cut in, good."
Then again maybe not.....
First the whitenete had the odasity to call them love birds, then Yugi found himself being draged by the arm inside ans being pushed into a booth. The whole idea for going here was to grab some food and learn more about Yami's opponent. Now it looked like he was either going to be torchered by Bakura's pressance or caught in the cross fire between him and the Egyptian.
Yugi moved as close to the wall away from the theif as he could. The mad spirit was capable of realy anything if he put his mind to it, and that scared the small teen.
Yami grimaced. Of all the people that could show up while he was sick, Bakura was the one he really didn't want around. And he could tell it was the ring spirit too, after al they had squared off many times now, he should be able to recognise the thief's pressance.
If only he knew how to make this illness go away, then he could help his Aibo. He sat up corectly in his chair and glared it seemed at the dorr way in front of him.
"You stay away from Yugi damb it."
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 1:43 pm
Bakura ignored the put off Egyptian across from him, picking up the menu and ordering. His hand slid casually to Yugi's thigh.
Malik gasped, kicking the thief beneath the table and earning a yelp that was fast followed by a laugh; both from the offended thief.
So you do want more than a duel from our beloved pharaoh then?" Bakura sneered, tauntingly.
Malik fell between the seats, struggling between outrage and and shock. "I came to duel," he argued exasperated.
"Then duel me," challenged the thief again.
Oh, so the other was trying to goad him into a duel. Malik huffed, "You're not worth my time. I've come a long way to see the pharaoh."
"No doubt to worship at his feet and grovel like the pet servant you are," chided the thief.
"I'm not a pet, I came of my own volition!" screamed the angry blond.
"To ******** him over or be his b***h?" inquired Bakura, coolly.
"I'm no ones b***h, least of all yours," the blond was starting to steam up.
"I play too rough for you pretty boy, I prefer tougher play mates like the pharaoh," taunted Bakura.
"At least when I touch him he doesn't scoot away," retorted the Egyptian without thinking. He sat in silence, turning red before picking up his menu to hide behind while the thief howled with laughter..
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 2:37 pm
Yugi's eyes widened as the thief's hand rested on his thiegh. He tryied to squirm away from the touch only to find that he was all ready as close to the wall as he could get. Fortunately, the Egyptian across from him toook offence and kicked Bakura.
What happened next put him into a slight panic. Bakura was implying that Malik was there for something other that the phaor and that he liked the pharoh,though he hated the pharoh. And Malik was denying it.
Yugi was in a daze with the panic. "He really only came to deul Yami"
Then he was in shock. "At least when I touch him he doesn't scoot away,."
So did that meen that their cheeks brushing wasn't an acident? He did it on purpose? The small teen didn't know how to react, it came up so suddenly. He hid himself as best he could be hind his menue and tried to ignore the thief beside him.
Yami was furious! The thief had gone to far this time!
He was about to make the struggling effort to take control and beat Bakura off when Malik started to agrue with him.
"No doubt to worship at his feet and grovel like the pet servant you are,"
"I'm not a pet, I came of my own volition!"
"To ******** him over or be his b***h?"
This was starting to make even him uncomfortable. His illness was forgoten for a bit as he listened to the heated conversation.
"At least when I touch him he doesn't scoot away."
This a parent servant of his was certinly intreaging. First he came to take his powers then he was being civil to Yugi and now defending him from Bakura. Before they duel, the pharoh was going to know what exactly was the drive behind the Egyptian.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 11:31 pm
Once again Bakura howled, it was so easy to instigate this little hot head to riot.
Malik was relieved once the smaller teen spoke up, finally coming back out from behind his menu, "He really only came to duel Yami."
Bakura snorted, "as f he could. Wouldn't want to mess his hair," he growled at the Egyptian who only growled back, "I look best with bed head."
Another kick under the table thwarted the thief from grabbing Yugi's thigh again or placing his arm behind the well hidden teen. It was amazing what those menu's covered.
((It's early Thanks giving here for me. Family is on military leave so we have to do it all now. They got in on Tues.)
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 5:33 am
(Ah. Okay. Enjoy Thanks giving with your family. I don't leave from my dorm to go home until Wendsday.)
Bakura was getting really annoying....
Yes Yugi knew he had to be careful around the whitenete, but all these touches were starting ti tick the little teen off, and that took some doing. It was only because he was so short for his age that he was able to escape like was about to.
"Excusse me," Yugi slid off of his chair and crept under the table to the side Malik was in. At this point the thought was that the possible devil he didn't know was better than the deffinate devil he did.
He sighed a little annoyed and releaved as he sat down, staring into the menu to find something to order. The two bonusesof being over here were that Bakura wasn't there and that if he got too annoying again he could kick along with Malik.
It was strange to Yami. All of this excitment had gotten his mind off of being sick and now he felt much better. He wasn't entirely better, but he could feel much of his strength returning to him. Had it all been in his head?
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 6:54 am
Surprised, the thief watched with amusement as the small teen slid underneath the table to pop back up beside the blond. He laughed loudly, their reactions were priceless.
He flashed his canines while reveling in the visual to his host, followed by another visual. The image of Malik and yugi being intimate displayed before his host in jest. ((if you'd like to be Ryou?? or not. ))
Said blond only lifted his menu, smirking behind it smugly. At least until the waitress came along to collect their orders.
"Yugi," he whispered. "I can't read this. It's all in Japanese."
Again Bakura laughed.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 8:55 am
(No problem!)
Ryou had been pushe away into his sould room when he noticed Yugi at the docks. He had no clue why hee was there but the thief wanted to find out for himself and so took control.Now the thief seemed to be teasing him a bit by letting him see and hear the goings on at the table.
However the inagenation of the thief was what set the whitnete off. Bakura was probably well aware that he like Yami and so would pull something like this just to make him mad. What the thief didn't know was the his host had figured out a few things he could do to make him regret ticking him off.
From his own soul room he brought out a metal mixing spoon wich he used at the moment to beat on several different things in the thief's sould room. If it didn't give him any pain it will piss him off long enough for Yugi and his friend to get out of the dinner.
Yugi ignored the lauging whitenete across from him. It was much easyer than to ignore him while sitting next to him. He looked over to Malik when he said he couldn't read Japenese. It was understandable but a real flaw if he was going to stay in Domino for any length of time.
"You wanted the vegan pizza right? I can just order for you. It's the least I could do for you sticking up for me." He whispered to the Egyptian.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 2:27 pm
Malik sighed with a sincere smile in thanks to Yugi. Once he was re-united with Rishid, his guardian would take care of all the arrangements. The two seemed at peace as a waitress came around to take their orders, bending low enough for the pair to see down her shirt.
Malik's jaw dropped, gawking at the sight he didn't often get to see in Egypt where women were clothed from head to toe.
Bakura once again rolled in his booth, "I'd like a tall glass of milk," he ordered, and a very bloody burger." ((I could envision him, "got milk?"))
'What do you think of that youdishini?' he asked in jest of his host. 'It appears our Egyptian doesn't get out much." Oh he had plans for the blond, cruel fated plans. No one got in his way and lived, especially not those carrying a millennium item.
"What about you sweetie?" asked the girl, after writing down Bakura's order. "Hey, you don't look like you're from around here. Yugi I know," he winked, patting his shoulder.
Malik was too busy gawking to answer right away.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 2:57 pm
(LOL Him and Marik! I could see it NOW. Hmmm I wonder if LK takes suggestions.....)
Ruou was almost too busy beating Bakura's soul room with his spoon to notice Bakura's comment. However he did pause to see the blode nearly have a nose bleed.
"I thought I told you NO MORE BLOODY BURGERS!!!!!!" rung through the room as Ryou shouted at the thief. "I got sick the last time you had one..."
He took a good look at the situation and brushed it off.
"So what? Tracy has very large breast and allways seems to froget the blouse that gose to her uniform. If I recall correctly you did the exact same thing the first FOUR OR FIVE TIMES you came here. Only you got a nose bleed from it every time."
Did he want to get on the thief's nerves? Well since he was being a bigger pain than normal, yes he did.
Yuugi smiled up at Tracy as she put a hand on his shoulder.
"You forgot you blouse at home again didn't you?' He asked knowing quite well that she did it on purpose.
He looked over to Malik who was gawking at her cleavage. 'It had to be an accident. I don't think anyone could swing both ways so hard. Could they?'
"Yeah He's not frm around here. He's from Egypt. Came all the way over here to duel. Anyways, can we get a vegan pizza for the table and two lemon ice?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 6:24 pm
((try??))
Malik simply nodded when Tracey smiled and asked if that was all. His reddened face looking low at the table once the menus they his behind were taken.
"Yugi," he spoke softly, "That was... weird."
Bakura laughed hard again, "don't let a little skin scare you off. this isn't the middle east. here the girls are all too happy to flash a peek all over."
"So really, Malik. You came all this way just to duel the pharaoh? Do they even sell duel monsters cards in Egypt? As isolated as you must have been from technology, do you even know how to play?"
Once again Malik tensed up, this time taking Yugi's hand into his own and squeezing it. "Yes, I can duel. I'm the best I know of overseas. You sound like one of those silly Englishmen, how did you get here and how would you know how to duel?"
Bakura decided to do one better than answer the foreigner who obviously wasn't going to answer him. Leaning over the table, he pulled both Yugi and Malik up by their shirt collars.
"Let's just say my host is from England originally, transferred here about a year ago. I however can recall the sands of Egypt from over 3000 years ago; long before your mothers wiped either of your bottoms."
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 7:50 pm
Yugi looked at Malik and half smiled knowingly, whispering quietly to the Egyptian.
"Nah... Most guys do that the first time or two. Even Yami stared a bit the first time I came here with him."
He looked over to Bakura and then looked down to the tower.
'Yeah.. I guesse dress code is next to nothing compared to where you're from huh?"
It was a little odd to descus some thing like that. However, Duel monsters wa a topic he could talk about. He felt Malik's hand squeeze his and for some reason, it didn't bother him.
"The best you know? Well the duel between you and Yami will sure to be a good one."
Soon after though he looked a bit more depressed.
"It's true. His host is my friend. Though I really wish destiny had fated him to someone I didn't know. As for 3000 years, Im fairly certin that's true as well. Considering how much he knows."
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 11:05 pm
Malik started the thief down, "so your a really ancient ***** then?" he mocked. Taking his hand from Yugi's he pushed Bakura back with both hands.
"Don't do him the disservice or me of belittling the pharaoh that way. I have come a very long way to meet the pharaoh and won't have you mocking either of us before the duel is won."
A very large man with a thin pony tail of black hair towered over the booth just then. "Master Malik, I have had a very difficult time in finding you. you could have called me with your cell phone."
Malik sighed, "I was being detained by powder here."
He looked at Yugi and then to his brother, "Rishid, this is Yugi Mouto,host to the nameless pharaoh."
Rishid offered a slight bow, "honored to meet you."
Bakura bared his teeth, "So you have big brother come to fight your battles or to help you kiss up to the pharaoh?" He looked piontedly at yugi.
((ha ha, i love putting poor Yugi in the middle.))
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 9:05 am
Yugi smiled a little as Malik had Bakura unhand him. The fact that he was standing up for the pharoh's dignity was understndable and yet unexpected. What was the use in fighting some one who had been lowwered in status?
His attention was drawn to the lager man whom walked into the dinner. When Malik introduced him as Radish he smiled a little and offered his hand, slightly uncomfortable though he was.
"It's a pleasure to meet you as well."
He looked over to Bakura again a little upset. Was he trying to say something?
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