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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 12:49 pm
"No idea." Bakura snapped, trying to ignore this girl as he glanced at Atem angrily. "Are you trying to mess with me, pharaoh? Because it isn't funny."
"She just showed up and started to strangle Yugi. I don't know who she is." Atem snapped back, growing irritated at Bakura instantly.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 12:55 pm
Rei rubbed the bridge of her nose "neathier a you rember a damn thing..your pasts..or anything to you?" she questioned.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 12:59 pm
Atem tried to look concerned and not angry. "No, not that much. Why? Is there something you know?" Bakura yawned, bored, and turned to walk off.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 1:10 pm
"Ahh this is great..just ******** great!" she sighed angerly "yes pharoh." she hissed walking away "I know alot."
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 1:11 pm
Bakura glanced at the girl. "What is your name, anyway?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 1:15 pm
Rei had been rubbing the ring as she walked trying to calm herself "My name is rei." she said being kinder to bakura.
((what if while ryou was in control or when bakura is sleeping her has dreams or flashbacks))
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 1:18 pm
"Rei... Hmm..." Bakura paused as he pretended to think. "No, I don't remember any kind of Rei." He spoke Arabic, a slightly different dialect from his past self. He flashed her a quick grin, patted her head, and then retreated into the Millennium Ring, leaving Ryou in charge.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 1:30 pm
Rei couldent help but smile as her head was pat and he spoke to her in arabic.It cheared up up slightly.She noticed the change of appernce. "So theres two of you in one body?" she questioned.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 1:39 pm
Ryou looked a bit uneasy. "Yes, I suppose so. My father, he works in Egypt as an archaelogist. He found this ring and brought it back for me. It's-- it's kind of hard to explain." He wondered if she already knew about the Millennium Items in general, or what. "So, uh, his spirit is sealed in it. I'm his reincarnation, I believe." He sighed, shifting his briefcase to his other hand and quickly zipping his jacket back up. "I sound insane. Maybe you should talk to Yugi. Everybody can believe him when he explains it." He said this last part a little bitterly, glancing over his shoulder at his friend, who was walking a bit slow, probably speaking to his yami in his mind.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 1:44 pm
Rei shook her head no "I belive you.." she look back to yugi glaring slightly "I rather not I...dislike the phaorh.." she said.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 1:52 pm
"Yugi isn't... the pharaoh." Ryou said, a bit uncomfortable calling his friend's yami 'the pharaoh.' "He's Yugi's yami. The, er, dark half in the Millennium Items. The ring spirit is my yami." Ryou slowed a little bit as he tried to remember. "There had been a stone tablet before... It had a picture of the pharaoh carved onto it, with the gods. And there was Seto, dressed up oddly, with his blue eyes white dragon. Ishizu-- she's got the Millennium Necklace-- said something about it being linked to the past or something." He frowned, struggling to remember. He hadn't really been the one to look at it and hear it. "But there wasn't anything about the ring's spirit. So I don't know much about him. He wants the Millennium Items and hates Yugi's yami pretty badly, though."
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 2:03 pm
"He has good reason to.." she said then frowned "theres a seto here as well?" she asked.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 2:06 pm
Ryou looked slightly suspicious, but if was only for a moment. "Um... Yes. Seto's about our age, but is the CEO of Kaiba Corp, which is pretty big. He's a jerk." He bit his bottom lip, shaking his head. "No, it isn't nice to say things like that. He's just a bit... no, he's a jerk." Ryou shrugged. "But what do you mean, he has good reason to? Do you know something about the spirit?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 2:12 pm
Rei's thoughts wandered off alkready thinking of ways to get revenge.She blinked "Oh yes...I know alot about bakura." she said.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 2:23 pm
There was blood. So much of it. It bubbled over the edges of a giant pot, spilling on the ground, which absorbed it easily. Bakura didn't know why, but he felt a deep pang as he watched this. He was ducked behind a crate, his eyes wide, watching the villagers of this place were slaughtered before his eyes. Normally he would have relished at so much blood, but this was different. He felt tears in the corners of his eyes, could feel them, as hot as the boiling blood, run down his face. Then he realized; these were his people. These people were his family, everybody he once knew. Names flew in his mind, and he could somehow recognize the faces of the people as they were dumped into the pot, splashing ore of the blood onto the ground. He opened his mouth to scream, and instead found his eyes opening, even though he had them opened already. He was lying on some cushions, with someone trying to soothe him.
Before he could tell who the person was, Bakura woke up in his Millennium Ring, deeply disturbed. What the hell was that?! It had been like nothing he had ever seen before.
He tuned in to what was going on with the body, and heard the girl's words. "...I know a lot about Bakura." What did that mean? Just how much did she know about him? He took control before his host could respond. His eyes had widened slightly, and his pupils were smaller than they had been before. He grabbed the girl by her shoulders and pressed her up against a wall of a building. He found he was trembling, still remembering the dream he had. Or was it a flashback of his memories? "What... what happened to those people?" He asked, his vice shaking just slightly. It didn't apply to him that she wouldn't know what in the hell he was talking about.
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