SKG: Okay, EVERYONE PLEASE READ THIS!

Chevi: So demanding!

SKG: *Ignores* First of all… I thought of this idea and had to do it! ^_^

Chevi: Yeah, everyone cares.

SKG: *Still ignoring* Second of all, this is only the prologue and I'm new to writing stories so if it's not very good please don't kill me for it, I'm trying!

Chevi: STOP IGNORING ME!

SKG: And… The name of the story comes form the mix of the words World Domination and Prophecy/Prophetic. Other than that all… Enjoy! ^_^

Chevi: I'M RIGHT HERE! I'LL JUST KEEP BUGGING YOU UNTIL YOU PAY MY ANY ATTENTION!


"I HAVE THE MILLENNIUM SCALES AND THE MILLENNIUM KEY!"

I wince at Marik's loud voice, "Be quiet, you idiot, we don't exactly want all of Domino knowing." Marik, the blonde, sixteen year old, lavender eyed boy, tends to be a very loud idiot. No, he is a very loud idiot. Though sometimes I enjoy his presence, only because we both hold similar goals, in which we want the starfish-haired pharaoh dead to satisfy our need for revenge.

"I AM QUIET! I AM PERFECTLY QUIET! SEE!" Marik crosses his arms and does a zipper motion over his lips, not saying anything. I roll my eyes at him, this probably won't last long.

So why would I partner up with a idiot? Just because we hold similar goals? Of course not, he has connections to the others who have, excuse me, had a millennium item and he's very naïve.

"May I see them?" I ask Marik, who pulls out the two items from his bag. I wonder for a moment how he got these from Shada... ...It's useless information that I don't need to know, so I don't ask. Marik never worries about what were to happen if he were caught stealing, and he never holds a weapon in case a fight were to break out. He's vulnerable and a fool.

I take the items from Marik, and, though he's foolish most times, smirk at his success of getting the items. "Good," I murmur. Now I have four Millennium items (for I already have the Millennium Eye), and need three Millennium items, one of which my accomplice has.

"Tomorrow night I will try to take the Millennium Puzzle, while you, Marik, try and get the Millennium Bracelet from your dear sister." Marik frowns. I can tell he doesn't really like the idea of stealing from his sister, but I've already explained to him that we will need the bracelet if we want to rid the world of that wretched pharaoh, and so he nods. Marik is young, and his innocence makes him easy to take advantage of, easily use.

"Soon, we shall KILL THE PHARAOH!" Marik cackles, grinning and I smile a bit, "Marik."

The boy looks at me, "Yes, Fluffy?" I wince at the name. It's the only evil thing he's done is make that nickname for me.

"You spoke. Loudly, I must add." Marik blinks, then remembers his vow to be quiet and says, "Oh, shut your face Bakura!"

"Hmph," We've been through this already, how useless it is to go through it again, "Goodbye, Marik. I'll hope you have your sister's Millennium Bracelet when we meet here tomorrow." I walk away, leaving a quiet Marik behind.


SKG: Yay, I'm actually sorta happy with this! :)

Chevi: *Huff*

SKG: You okay?

Chevi: Oh, now you care.

SKG: Um, please rate and review… ^_^

A/N: YGOfangirl4ever helped me with the name for this story. I had no idea what to call it, and its thanks to her it has such an awesome name. And I'd like to thank GirlWhoHasNoName for helping me check over my story and make it more interesting in some ways. (We really will take over the world sometime with our awesome writing skills! Muahaha!)