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 Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 4:38 pm
Somewhere in the world it was 5:00, and somewhere in this huge vast world, a CEO was not plotting taking on the form of the emblem of his company so that he could devour the R&D employees who had just fried more computers then Kaiba had restrained calm nerves.
Oh yes, today was 'D' day for the first fool to cross his path with news he did 'not' want! Unless said person was about so tall and wore stripped shirts, jeans, whatever accessories and bushy black hair. If it didn't have bushy black hair it had better NOT Step through his office door. Unless it was a Kuriboh, if it was another escapee hologram from the labs he was going to have to go and have the secretary notify next of kin.
Kaiba Corp was on High Alert that their Blue Eyed White CEO was in one of 'those' moods. And were fearful just as much of recieving a pink slip as they were of the source of the 'pink' in said slip.
(OOC: Couldn't just make this 'easy' for Yami, after all he's using Mokuba to get his way! xp Also White and Blue are Kaiba's colors so with those taken I'll stick to strickly black.)
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 5:32 pm
(Oh god, Malik and Yami are going to get murdered before they ever go to Egypt. Haha..
Yes, the rejected song! No 'wha' about it! xd )
Bakura sat there silently, staring at the pail and bucket in an odd way. There was dead silence in the house, until finally the tomb robber looked up at his omote and said, "You realize I have no idea in hell how to use this, right?" He heard Yami Malik slapping his forehead in the background.
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 8:03 pm
((I never heard of it...*blinks* Just...haha))
Ryou paused and sighed softly, he took out a sponge and went over to where the blood stains were and poured some of the cleaner into the pail. Taking the sponge he dipped it and then began to work on scrubbing the blood from the carpet. The smell of the cleaner strong. Used to it however, he continued scrubbing harder than what could have been done. The blood seeped into the sponge as he scrubbed roughly.
The only sound seeming to emit through out the house was the sound of dipping and scrubbing. His eyes lifted from the suds towards the two in front of him. "See? You can do it..." his voice wasn't as heavy as before, but not as soft as it usually was. "There are more sponges in the closet. I really shouldn't be the one having to do this."
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 8:40 pm
(I just made it up off the top of my head, actually... That there is the only lyrics throughout the whole song... sweatdrop )
Oh, what would Jou say?
Yami Malik frowned quietly at Bakura's omote. Sending 'This is all your fault, you b*****d' look at the tomb robber, he crept forward and snatched the sponge from Ryou's hands. "Fine, fine..." He grumbled, taking Ryou's place at trying to get the blood out of the carpet.
Bakura sent Yami Malik's glare back with equal intensity, before turning back to Ryou. He tried to mimick his omote as much as possible, adopting his (previously) innocent and kind eyes, hair becoming slightly less spikey. He would go to no end if it meant getting out of hell.
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 9:04 pm
((Nixe XD *laughs*))
Ryou smiled slightly to Yami Malik, glad he actually decided to do something helpful. The smile was of both thanks and a bit of pride due to the fact he actually made him do something, Bakura however... "Thanks." he said to Yami malik and stood up, now looking to Bakura. The look he was giving Ryou made him quirk a brow. It was like a puppy worried about being punished. Taking a sponge he took Bakura's hand and placed the sponge in it.
"That look doesn't fit on you." he said calmly and grabbed himself another sponge. "If HE is doing it, I think you can too, make yourself useful." He then walked over near the couch and knelt back down, scrubbing some more. "I want to get it as clean as possible...if it continues to sit it'll just stain the carpet permanently." He knew he was probably just talking to himself, since the other two didn't care.
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 9:07 pm
(Too true. Have to make it somewhat difficult for Yami to see Seto right? Buka still has plans. *Skitters into thread*)
"From here? I have no idea..." Yami sighed, he picked his posture back up as he looked around him. He'd never really been in this area of Domino before, but all he had to do was look for the familiar tall building of Kaiba Corp and they'd be set. "I say we go right."
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 9:29 pm
(Yeah, like Yami's going to miss that HUGE skyscraper that looms like, a hundred feet over everything. xd )
"Since I haven't the slightly clue, I'll agree!" Malik chirped. The Egyptian walked down the road, glancing back ever so often to see if Yami was coming.
Truth was, he adored Yami in the way a puppy adores its master. There was a difference between love and adoration...right? Adoration was Yami, love was Ryou. There's a huge difference between the two! Or so Malik hoped, or things could turn ugly extremely quickly..
Thinking of Ryou...
"Ryou's been acting a little odd lately...Or is it just me?"
Bakura sulked as Ryou saw through his puppy dog act, his eyes regaining their sharp irritability, bat-wing like hair sticking out indignantly. But, regardless of the show of rebellion, he eventually crept over to a blood spot on the floor and helped. From the way his omote was acting, the 5000 year old man did not want to get on his bad side...
(*is happy* Lots of activity tonight! biggrin )
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 7:58 am
Ryou was thankful Bakura decided to help, and he smiled a bit at him before finishing his own cleaning. After he had got up the blood, he let the suds sit for a while, hoping it'd take the rest of it up.
He then stood up and walked around the two others who were cleaning and looking grumpy, something they never failed to do. He got another towel and a bucket of water, cleaning up the suds with that. After he had got his area cleaned he was somewhat happy he couldn't see the blood anymore.
His attention then moved to the others and watched them silently. "Pretty good...maybe you two should start a maid service." He grinned at him. There still was his room to clean up, but he really didn't want to have Bakura and Yami Malik out of his out, worried something might happen.
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 3:38 pm
(True. It would be rather hard to miss Kaiba Corp.)
"You'd think that I'd know where it was by now... I mean it would be hard to miss right? It's the tallest building in all of Domino after all. Ah, that looks familiar. We're going in the right direction." Yami smiled, feeling better. Besides, his pride was not about to let him begin to ask for directions. He had been lost in his own mind before he snapped back to reality, and Malik's question.
"You noticed it too? I'm pretty keen at picking up anything weird... and Ryou did seem to be acting odd. You don't think it's because that you're going with me to Kaiba Corp do you? It could be something totally different."
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 6:45 pm
Malik frowned at Yami's answer. That told him very little. "I don't know- That's kinda why I was asking you." The Egyptian looked out over the skyline, and sure enough, there was the Kaiba Corp building, growing steadily (and rapidly!) closer.
Bakura, who had finally gotten the stain out, threw the sponge down as Ryou remarked about a maid service. "Okay! No way in hell am I helping you again!" The tomb robber stood and glared at Ryou indignantly. "I can't see myself in a maid suit!"
Yami Malik stared at the angry man, replacing his clothes with a rather skimpy mini-skirt, a revealing top complete with the dust broom-type thing. The maniac barely restrained a small nose-bleed at the thought.
Bakura hissed at the other yami angrily and stomped out of the room, fuming.
(Bakura in a maid dress! *drool*)
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 7:08 pm
((XD I didn't even think about that...*laughs* Oh dear.))
Ryou blinked as Bakura got angry. Somehow he tried to supress a laugh and snorted slightly as he said the thing about the maid suit. "I never said anything about a maid suit...but if you really wanted to, I say go for it." he finally let out a laugh as his counter part stormed out the room. He had to bend over as he laughed, his sides hurting.
Finally he took a deep breath and wipped some tears of laughter from the corner of his eyes. It had been a while since he had laughed like that, it felt extremely good and he smiled over to Yami Malik with a raised brow.
"Someone's a bit moody, eh?" He took up Bakura's sponge and set into the bucket of water. "Maybe I should go in there with a duster and an apron for him." he grinned slightly and picked the bucket up. "Anyways...I think we're finished...we've gotta let the soap sit for a while, as well as Mr. Clean." Obviously talking about Bakura.
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 8:01 pm
"I only like you as a friend, Malik. And I respect you, as you respect me. I just found a whole new respect when you were able to admit your wrongs and I forgave you." Yami smiled a little, although he noted Malik's frown. But at least he saw Kaiba Corp and felt a bit more nervous now.
"I didn't mean to bring that up. I mean I have my eyes set on someone myself..." Yami spoke softly, looking at him for a moment. He closed his eyes and sighed for a moment, but he shook himself out of it and decided to keep his mind focused on what they need to do.
(Was there anyone else you want me to play? Maybe Mokuba or someone?)
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 6:55 pm
Malik sweatdropped slightly as Yami spoke. He was too shocked to restrain his words. "Where the hell did that come from? I adore you in a respectful way, nothing more. And I have my eyes on someone as well...Although I doubt they'll ever accept." Finally Malik abandoned the subject completely, pointing to Kaiba Corp's main building, which about a block away now.
"We're getting close!"
Yami Malik chuckled quietly, nodding to agree with Ryou. Ah, maybe that dark aura that had been lurking around him was only because of the mood.
"He's eternally moody." The split personality stood, stretching. "Yami can support that statement, when he gets back."
(If you want to play Mokuba. I forgot about a Mokie player! crying I'm sorry. I'm a bad plot organizer. I always can, if you don't want to, but if I played him, he'd likely be only temporary. Unless Seto says otherwise.
Bakura in a maid suit doesn't look half-bad, actually...I saw a fanart once, but I can't remember where it was.)
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 7:14 pm
((XD I think I've seen it somewhere before...I don't remember where, and it probably was a while ago.))
Ryou shrugged. "He's the definition of moody, I'd say." After putting the buckets and sponges to the side, he walked over to the kitchen, taking a glass of water and pills from their places. Afterwards he began to where he saw Bakura run off to.
"Don't break anything." he said to Yami Malik before dissappearing into the other room, where indeed Bakura was, looking quite grumpy. Without a word, Ryou set the glass of water and pills in front of him before watching the other with a cold look, his eyes serious and dark.
"You should take them, seeing as how now you're physically here. And that side isn't all the way healed." He left out the part of how he knew that exactly. He then walked towards the doorway, his back towards Bakura, figure sillohetted. (I know I spelled that wrong D: ) "I still don't see why I'm being this lineant with you, seeing all the things you've done to hurt me. So I'd best keep that in the back of your head, now that you too can be hurt in more ways then one. And that I now have an advantage over you." He looked over his shoulder, "So take those pills and drink all that water, you need it." He smiled, everything about him looking innocent and calm, which made his speech all the more creepier.
He then left the room without another word, leaving Bakura to contemplate and fume. Sitting down on the couch, he turned on the t.v. and leaned back, watching the news.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 7:23 pm
(Holy s**t, that was scary. eek )
And the expression on both the yami's faces was utter shock. Did Ryou just threaten to hurt, or kill, Bakura!?
Something is most definately wrong.
Yami Malik took back the statement about Ryou being back to normal. Something told him the weirdness was just beginning. The split personality gulped nervously and plopped down next to the omote next to the couch. He made no hint that he had heard anything of Bakura and his discussion, and remained silent.
Things were starting to get extremely freaky now. The tomb robber hissed at Ryou's back as he left, as though returning his threat right back. Damn omote.
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