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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 7:16 pm
Bakura though that question over and came to a conclution.
"Yeah. Ten minuets."
He figured that was a safe amount of time for everyone. Ryou could talk with malik and he could run for their lives. Nothing to it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 9:46 pm
Ryou began to work with Malik, relaying to him all that had happened and what he and Marik had been talking about. This confused the Hikari a bit but he nodded, suddenly understanding why Marik had been so moody lately and his flip between emotions lately. But then that meant that Malik had other issues to confront, and he couldn't help but break down in wailing and crying over it all.
"Ten minutes, that's no problem. I'll easily catch y-" He cut off when he suddenly felt Malik in pain. Confusion spread through him at this, suddenly he wasn't so sure that he and his Hikari was the only in there.....
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 7:07 am
Bakura was ready to run when Marik cut himself off. The look in his eyes told him he needed to be more of a distraction. Thinking fast he did the only thing that might work. Slamming his lips into the blondes he cupped and squeezed him before sliiping out.
"Come on Marik are you going to play or what? Unless your chiken that is."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 12:59 pm
Marik growled when Bakura parted from the kiss, licking his lips before all his attention was focused on the thief. He launched himself after the male, arms out and ready to grab him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 1:16 pm
Okay, now the timer was started. Running into the Kitchen he cuaght the time, quarter to twelve. By the time this body was hungry, fifteen minuetes at least would have past. Hopefully Malik would be in control by then too. He was fast and canny. He just hoped that would be enough.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 2:17 pm
Where Bakura was more like a fox Marik was more like a Bear, he preferred to plow through things to get to what he wanted instead of avoiding them.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 6:34 pm
Bakura got a little wide eyed as Marik came charging after him. Darting for the back door he went fot the tree in the far back and scuttled as far as he could. He knew how to jump from that hight.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 8:05 pm
Marik paused as he looked up at Bakura from the ground, frowning. He didn't exactly like climbing, and he knew that it would be a pain to try. So he did the next best thing: Picked up large heavy objects and started throwing them.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 8:12 pm
Bakura was a little nervious with Marik at the base of the tree. He thought he could maki it if he stayed up there. However to his diss may the blond started to throw thinhs at him. He managed to scuttle to the back side of the tree, but not before his shoulder was nicked by a flying brick.
"Aaah!"
It hurt, and Ryou wouldn't be to happy, but he was doing this to get MAlik back in control.
'Hurry Ryou...I'm buying as much time as I can....."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 9:35 pm
Getting angry Marik used his unnatural strength, supplied with Shadow Magic of course, to grab the tree and shake it violently. He knew that once Bakura fell out he had a few seconds to grab him, watching him intently like a hungry wolf.
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 4:18 am
Bakura grabed an upper branch for support as the tree shook. I didn't help as much as it could have because on his ingured arm. He realised that he would haveto leave the tree sooun but he was dangerously close to being caught by Marik.
'What on Earth is taking so long?'
He realised it hadn't actually been that long but it felt like forever in this stand off. He wondered what was happening in Malik's soul room.
Sighing as he had no opptions at the moment, he jumped out of the tree and took off. There was very little time between landing and taking off because of Bakra's reflexes, and Ryou's body's conditioning.
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 3:38 pm
Marik paused and lunged after Bakura, his large tan hands coming within inches of the white hair before he missed. Damn that thief was quick, but he would have his way!
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 4:55 pm
That was close....to close. marik came dargerously close to catching him. His next idea was to run back inside and snag the rod from the couch. he might have an advantage then.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2012 10:55 am
"Come on Bakura, you know you want it as much as I do." His insane cackle followed the white haired male, grinning like crazy as his eyes were focused on the prize.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2012 12:41 pm
bakura kept his speed up and didn't responde to the statement. yes he wanted that but he did want Marik. he was doing this to get Malik back in control. Going to the couch e he removed the rod from it's hiding place and Turned around to face Marik. maybe this could stal him enough. Ryou ahd to be close to getting Malik out right?
'Oh Ryou...I hope you can pull thins off.'
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