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 Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 9:29 pm
This is what has happened in the RP mind u I'll have to post this in segments to get it all down.
Suiichi Youko SummerBlack Suiichi Youko SummerBlack Suiichi Youko SummerBlack Malik sighed with boredom and sat upstraight from his slouched position. "Hey," he said blandly as he poked Bakura repeatedly. Bakura didn't bother to look his way, overly bored himself, and simply pulled out one of his many hidden daggers to hold up to the other's face. "Poke me again and I'll poke back." he warned. "...What?" he added, feeling a tinge of curiosity for what Malik was going to say. Malik stuck his tongue out at Bakura, indicating that he didn't think much of his threat but he stopped nevertheless. "Wanna pickpocket from the mall and terrorize the denizens?" he suggested the first thing that came to mind. "We got idle time." Bakura seemed to consider that for a minute. "Sure, why not." he agreed, putting away the dagger and standing. "I need a new strap for my leg holster ... and Ryou's out of smelly hair stuff." Malik raised an eyebrow at him in question. "Smelly hair stuff?" he asked incredulouly, the sneering smile began to show on his face. "Is that why you stink all the time?" he teased as he went out the door. "I don't stink!" Bakura argued back, slamming the door behind him. "I meant the flower smelly stuff. The stuff I use doesn't even smell...and I took a shower this morning, as if it's any of your business." Bakura looked away, wondering why he was having a conversation with Malik about bathing habits. "So what did you have in mind?" he asked, trying to change the subject. "Hey, let's sneak into the security office and cut all the lights. I liked the news reports the last time I did that. It's fun to watch the people run from my ghosts." he said, grinning as he grasped the Sennin Ring in his hands.
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 9:37 pm
Part 2Suiichi Youko ~Sasuke Kaiba~ Suiichi Youko Summer Black Suiichi Youko SummerBlack Malik chuckled but he decided to let it drop the argument as well. He was already considering what he'd do when Bakura asked. He laughed at the memory of the panicked people, and how Yugi and the Pharoh scolded them for it. "Let's not develop the same MO," Malik advised, "people'll start catching on, making it harder to move around." He sighed as an image of his sister popped up in his mind. "Nothing too big either," Malik added tiredly, "or my sister'll get on my a**." "Let's start a food fight and spray paint anyone who gets in the way." Bakura decided. "I hear hot pink is in this year." he added, grinning. Malik snickered in agreement. "Well, we should get your stinky stuff first in case they kick us out for good," he warned. "We should stop by Spencer's as well. I know they got some good prank stuff in there." "You're so childish." Bakura commented as they strode through the front glass doors of the large building. "It's sad to see how imagination has flown out the window with the invention of technology and silly string. ... Maybe we should stop at that ... cat place. I've got a couple'a cents..." he muttered rummaging around in a jean pocket "I could pick up some of that insense of Ryou's too. He likes it when I remember the details." Mokuba wandered the large space of the food court. He'd diched the servent/body guard Seto had sent to escort him to the mall about twenty minutes ago. "This is les fun than I thought it would be." He thought aloud as he passed near the main entrence, for the second time. Looking around the food court, Bakura noticed the familiar short mop of black hair and decided to say hello. "Well if it isn't Kaiba's little pack mule." he greeted in a friendly tone, looking down on the boy from behind. "Where's master's suit case?" he asked, pretending to look around for it. "You didn't forget and leave it somewhere did you?"
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 9:58 pm
Part 3slyfox41 Kijin_Ishtar-Incarnate slyfox41 ~Sasuke Kaiba~ Suiichi Youko ~Sasuke Kaiba~ "Don't call me a pack mule!!" he spat back, spining around to face the theif. He glared up at Bakura. "I do have a name." he stated eritalbly. "Oh yea, what was that again?" Bakura mused, pretending to think. "Bob...Moku~bob...?" Mokuba growled under his breath, this was in no means amusing. He was about to yell at Bakura, when somthing behind the thief caught his attenion his sentence left unsaid. Otogi looked out from the upper level of the mall. He loved to see people messin around at the mall. It was more funny in public. He also loved that there was no one around to yell at him while he lauged at the scene. Marik, who happened to be walking by, hands in pockets looking for something to do collided with the squirt. Blinking down at the mass of raven hair below him, recognition finally hit. "Hey! You're the Kaiba kid! I was lookin' for somethin' to do today. Feel like gettin' kidnapped?" he asked happily, gently fisting a hand in Mokuba's dark hair, not to hurt him, just to prevent him from escape. "This is SOOO BAD!!!" Otogi stared in horror as Marik fisted Mokuba's hair. The look on Mokuba's face told him that this was going to end baddly. Otogi then decided that this was going way too far. He then took off to the nearest stairs to try and stop this.
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 10:08 pm
Part 4 Kijin_Ishtar-Incarnate ~Sasuke Kaiba~ Kijin_Ishtar-incarnate Suiichi Youko ~Sasuke Kaiba~ SilentShadowDreamer Ryou stepped into the mall... And was immediately crashed into. "Oh..." he smiled sheepishly "Hello, Otogi. I'm sorry about that." He politely stepped out of the way, deciding to keep wandering. There had to be something to do here. Mokuba squirmed a little in the egyptions grasp. This was not good. "Let me go!" he ordered trying to push him away. Bakura turned to look behind him and found the bodyguard searching for Mokuba but deemed the loser not worth his time. What did catch his attention however, was the unmistakable head of white hair moving through the room. Well well, this was becoming a regular gathering. "Aww, don't be like that." Marik said. "It'll be fun. We'll set things on fire...and then we'll videotape your brother doing the chicken dance if he ever wants you back. We'll give the pharaoh a copy for Christmas." Mokuba was stairing up at Marik with a look somwhere inbetween horro and disguste. He was seriously trying not to yell "what the hell?" That's when it hit him an idea of who to get out of this. It was a gamble but what eals could he do? "How about we dule for it? I'll willingly go with you and publicly hillmillate my brother it you win and if I win you let me go and never try to kidnap me again. Sound good?" he knew he must sound like a caniving brat cutting a deal with some sucker on the street but, there was no other way to word it. "Ok." Marik agreed, letting go of the boy immediately. "Can't turn down a duel. We should be done in about five minutes, right? We can pick up take out on the way." And he grinned happily. "An' seein' as yer so rich an all, you can pay...when you lose."
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 4:37 pm
Part 5Suiichi Youko slyfox41 Summer Black Kijin_Ishtar-Incarnate d Manga Goddess Inu ~Sasuke Kaiba~ Mokuba glared at Marik determaned to win. He unsholdered the blue back pack he'd been carring, and opened it. He fished out a dule disk, he'd "aquired" from Seto and straped it on. He congered a deck case from the bag before closing it and straping it back on.
"I won't lose." he stated confidently, taking his deck out of it's case. Yugi left the arcade smilling at his prizes, three new rare cards. "I love there prizes!! " He almost sqeeled huging the cards. "Now what should I do?" he asked scaning the mall for somthing eals to do before Jonochi showed up. That's when he saw some famillure faces. Bakur and Malik stood near the exit it looked as though they were watching somthing. His eyes wandered to what they were watching, Mokuba stood infrount of Marik of all people, it looked as if they were going to dule. Yugi started to aproch them, then he noticed Otogi and Ryou heading there too. Was everyone here? He thought momentarily conciedering looking for Anzu before going to see what was going on. "Sure you will." Marik assured. "It's just a matter of how long it'll take." and he pulled the Millennium Rod from the back of his cargos. Holding it up, the item began to glow and a small black hole appeared in the air just above it out of which dropped a duel disk. "Cool, huh? I just learned to do that." Marik grinned as he fished his deck out of one pants pocket and set it in place. "I may not have the Winged Dragon of Ra anymore but I wouldn't need it to beat you even if I did. And while I'm at it, you should know I never duel unless it's a shadow game." And the Rod began to glow again, enveloping them in dark, swirling shadows. "Now, since I need you, mind intact, when we're finished, let's say...for every 2000 life points lost, you lose an article of clothing - your choice. Pairs count as one." and Marik's grin widened even further. "An' we'll just see what you have left when we're done. Oh, and keep in mind, when these shadows lift, we're still standing in the mall." Marik broke into insane laughter. "I just learned this too, what'dya think?" "Just don't hurt the kid too bad," Malik pointed out to his 'twin' as he watched the two begin. "We don't want the stuck up Kaiba coming after us. You never know, he might finally own up to his past and demand the Millennium Rod back." Discretly, he jabbed Bakura with his elbow. "This would be the perfect time to cause a little rackus." He gave his companion a mischevious and quite devious grin. "Or shall I hit on your nicer half while you watch the duel?" Otogi and Ryou were watching from one side of the mall. "Oh no oh no oh no oh no!!!! How do we stop them! Theres gotta be a way to stop them!!!!" He was running circles trying to figure out how to stop anymore trouble from starting. Then, a little off in the distance, the two saw a short kid with spikey hair walking over to the scene... "Ishtar, if you so much as touch a single hair on yadonishi's head, I swear to Ammit you won't live to regret it." Bakura threatened, turning to his friend with a scowl. "I know just what you mean by "hit on" an it aint nothin' decent folk should witness."
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 4:43 pm
Part 6 and currently all that's happenedSuiichi Youko Summer Black Kijin_Ishtar-Incarnate ~Sasuke Kaiba~ Mokubas eyes widened as the shadows surroned them. 'What have I gotten myself into?' He thought looking around at the now dark place there duel was ment to take place in.
He gathered his currage, he ponted at the Egypitian "You're the one who's going to lose there cloths!" He yelled trying to reasure himself that he could win. Or at least that he had a chance.
"Lets DUEL!!!!!!!" he yelled activating his duel disk. "You wish." Marik returned, activating his own disk. "Time to duel." "Awww," Malik mockingly whined. "That isn't any fun. You should learn to live a little. Indulge and live to the fullest! Carpe Diem and all that good stuff!" Then a very mischevious glint appeared in his eyes as his smile broadened. He leaned over and whispered breathily, "that's probably why you're not getting any." "EXCUSE ME!" Bakura returned, shocked and beyond livid. "What f***in' business is it of yours!?" he nealy yelled. He might have said more, something intellegent perhaps, but unfortunately he was choking on the subject already. It wasn't his fault that Ryou was so much better than him. Everyone knew it. None of the other yami/hikari pairs were so differed as he and Ryou. Had so much between them... What could a little punk like Malik possibly understand about someone far more corrupted or far more innocent than himself?
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 8:03 pm
"I'll go first." Mokuba informed his opponent as he handed his deck to the egyption to shufl.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 2:32 pm
Marik returned the guesture with his ever-present grin locked in place, handing his own deck over and shuffling Mokuba's, then passing it back.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 3:53 pm
Mokuba locked his deck into place. With one slide of his hand he drew five cards.
"Draw." he stated as he drew a sixth card. He examened his cards with a look that showed he was contemplatting his first move.
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 1:56 pm
"Come on kid, don't take all day." Marik pushed, impatiently.
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 1:01 pm
Mokuba shot Marik a glare. "Fine I place one monster in defen and set two cards." he spat placing the card on the duel disk.
"You're move!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:31 pm
Marik drew his cards and grinned, pulling one from his hand to place on the shadow field in front of him. "I summon Bowganian in attack mode and I also set two cards. Now, Boganian, attack the twerp directly! You lose 300 life points every time my Boganian attacks. That brings you down to 7700 and when you reach 6000, you lose something so you'd better guard those life points a little better." Marik advised, braking out into laughter.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 4:03 pm
Mokuba brased himself for the attack, strugulling not to let his shock and doute show threw.
It hit takign his life points with it. He gllared at Marik. "I know that!" he spat. "My turn!" 'This was so a bad idea' Mokuba thought as he looked over his hand. 'Not good I only have two monsters and one a defens, the other one... I can't remember what is dose... Well I have to do somthing... Fine! I'll use it!' Mokuba desided drawing a card from his hand.
"I cast heavy storm, destroying your face down cards!" He anounced placing a card of his own on the field.
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Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2006 9:00 pm
Marik frowned. "I had use of those cards." he warned. "Now my Spell of Pain and Mirror Force are out of play...at least for now. So are you finished?"
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