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 Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 3:29 pm
[Portuguese?]
"Yes, quite. I think we should keep him around. Not as a servant, but... we should keep him." Bakura said, watching Mariku until his spiky, blonde head was out of sight.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 3:38 pm
((Hey you got it right! I wanted african but the translatior dident have it...))
Rei nodded"Alright."
ayira soon made it to the palacegates. After speaking to a guard for a moment who was paying more attation to her breasts than what was coming out her mouth. They let her in and she headed inside.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 4:17 pm
Seto had left the pharaoh and his whore alone for now, grumbling about what a pain she was being. He was about to return to his study to do some work when he noticed a young, scantily clad woman being escorted into the palace. He grew angry; people couldn't just waltz into the palace like this, uninvited. Security needed to be upgraded; he had tried again and again to tell Atem this, but the pharaoh was too busy with his own things. Sometimes Seto felt that he was the one running the kingdom.
The angry priest stormed up to the uninvited woman before she could get more than twenty paces into the palace. "Just who do you think you are? Don't expect to find a job here; we've got plenty of whores running around. There's no more room for another one." He had taken her outfit to mean she was a prostitute or dancer of some kind. Still, Seto considered just about everyone having sex with another person to be a whore.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 4:23 pm
Ayira raised an eyebrow at the man "You have quiet a mouth on you. So would you be the pharoh?If not tell me where to find him." she said just wanding to get a place to sleep. She was exsausted "And call me a whore agian I'll have your tougne removed."
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 4:33 pm
Seto scowled, his blue eyes flashing coldly. Pharaoh? No. He might as well be, though. "The pharaoh won't see anyone unless they give a good enough reason to see him. Most cases can be handled by a servant. I suspect that will be your case. You can probably be disposed of." Seto crossed his arms over his chest, radiating anger. "And watch what you say around me. I am the high priest, and can have you killed easily."
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 4:38 pm
"Ahh your a priest..." ayira had a bit more respect him now...just a little. "I am supost to give this to the pharoh but you shall do" she said giving him a scroll that she had in her silk bag she was carring. The letter stated the was a princess from a tribe in exsotic lands.She was a peace offering to the pharoh from king exsolto a king that egypt was having a few fueds with.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 6:59 pm
Seto snatched the letter from the girl, scanning over it. He scowled, getting irritated as he read it. "Human offering? If the pharaoh were to accept you, it would reflect badly on Egypt. No... this won't do." Seto knew that any problems Egypt had with other countries was merely political. Ever since they got the Millennium Items, they had nothing to fear. The demons and monsters they could summon took care of any troops that were sent. If they turned down this 'gracious' offer, they wouldn't need to worry. They could easily attack and conquer any country that had problems with Egypt. Still, the pharaoh would need to be told about this, since he was the one who would need to make a decision. "Hmph. You will have to stay for a while; until the pharaoh is no longer busy and can see you. Guard!" He looked over the girl's shoulder at some guards standing nearby. "Take this girl to the dungeons!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 9:02 am
Ayira let out a growl as the guard neared her "Touch me and I'll rip your fingers off! I walk Perfectly fine on my own!" she said. She followed the guard as they let her to the dungen. Anybody could tell she was pissed. "Povos. .do para não saber quando mostrar a respeito… oh isto excedente isent. ele excedente isent por uma possibilidade remota. Os deuses não serão satisfeitos….*"
{* = People... Oh, for they do not know when show to respect… oh this excess isn't. His excess isn't by a remote possibility. The gods will not be satisfied…}
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 10:30 am
Seto arched an eyebrow as he watched the scantily clad girl walk off. At least the 'princess' part of the letter could be trusted. There was no way some common person, unless they had a very thick head, would be so rude. Chuckling to himself, he turned to go find the pharaoh and deliver him the letter. Atem had fallen asleep after sitting for so long holding Nanu. He jumped slightly when there was a tapping on his shoulder. He squinted up at Seto, feeling irritated. "What is it? Sheesh..." "Majesty... there is a new visitor in the palace. Here." Seto handed Atem the scroll, and the pharaoh frowned at it as he read. The priest held still, waiting for Atem to finish, before speaking up again. "She is currently being held in the dungeon until you decide what to do with her. May I remind you, Great Pharaoh, that to accept a human offering would--" Atem set Nanu down on the bed, getting to his feet angrily. "The dungeons?! For Ra's sake, Seto, don't you have any manners? Go and fetch her out of there. I'll speak to her immediately. Bring her to the throne room." He snapped, then began to walk out of the room, muttering under his breath, "The dungeon? Sheesh..." Seto clenched his jaw and bowed low to the pharaoh, his hands clenching into fists.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 10:41 am
Ayira was resting on the bar of her cell. Her arms were crossed over her chest and she was mumbling to herself. She looked pissed.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 10:44 am
Seto took his time going to the dungeons, but finally arrived. He stood before her cell, crossing his arms over his chest. "The pharaoh will see you now," he said stiffly, his eyes narrowed. "Hurry up." He pulled off a ring of keys and unlocked her door, swinging it open.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 10:52 am
"O homem médio os deuses verá que suas esferas caem. Eu irei em todo o ritmo que eu escolher.*" She only spoke in her native tongue to confuse him. She walked out of the cell glaring at him.
{* = The medium man the gods will see that its spheres fall. I will go in all the rhythm that I choose.}
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 11:04 am
"Uh huh..." Seto muttered as he shooed her out of the dungeons. "Don't pull that s**t when you talk to the pharaoh. He will probably be very generous to you, and he doesn't need to put up with a bratty ex-princess."
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 11:07 am
"I am only rude to rude people. You are very rude therefor I am rude to you. Im sure your pharoh has far better mannors than you do. And Weather you think so or not I am still a princess." She said. "Coisas más acontecerão você. Eu verei deste.*"
{* = Bad things will happen you. I will see of this.}
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 11:12 am
"Just a princess in a country that no longer needs you." Seto sneered, taking a hold of the woman's arm and dragging her along. "You would look better wearing a blanket wrapped around you. Haven't your people ever heard of clothes?"
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