Ryou slammed against the ground. His and Bakura's souls had been split, and he had been transported to another area of Egypt. Groaning, thinking he had probably cracked a rib on his hard impact, he struggled to push himself up. There was a little yelp nearby and he looked up to see a young, yet heavily pregnant, girl, holding a basket with fruit. She dropped it and ran, or perhaps just kinda staggered, away. "Wait..." Ryou tried to say, but she was gone. There were a few houses nearby, and he wondered if he could get some help from there. What had happened? Where was the plane? Perhaps Bakura had taken control and... He froze, suddenly realizing that the Millennium Ring was gone. He was utterly alone.
A flash entered the room and a beam went into Atem as well, as he had been getting up to leave. The force made him slam backwards into the chair, and he slumped slightly. A guard jumped and quickly went over to him, shaking his shoulder. "Pharaoh? Great pharaoh, are you okay?"
"Uhhh..." Atem shook his head, blinking rapidly as he tried to make sense. "What's... There was a..." He passed his hands over his eyes and looked around again. "What's going on?"
"Am I okay...?" Bakura tried to focus on Rei, but he was having a hard time. Both the Bakuras' memories were mingling together; some parts were being forgotten on both parts. "Who are you? Rei...?" He groaned, his head rolling back.
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