So after many hours (coughminutescough) of chasing Reneey around the city, Lyn gave it up as a lost cause and stopped at an all-night Starbucks for a mocha frappuccino. For some bizarre reason that was entirely her own, however, Reneey still kept on running.
It was eleven PM, and as Lyn took a sip of her frap and walked outside, she figured she had better find her friend before she got killed.. or before Reneey killed anyone.
Meanwhile Reneey, who still thought Lyn was chasing her, stopped at a corner for a breather. After about five minutes of resting and trying to get her breathing back to normal, she began to run but slipped on something.
"Ow, what the fuck?" Reneey wondered, looking at what she had slipped on. It was a card. Raising her right eyebrow, she picked it up and read.
"Shooting Star... Make a wish, and it comes true."
Hm... I wish.. for a party.. in the Millennium.. RING!
The card started glowing, so bright that Lyn could see something shining in the dark corner.
Somehow, she knew it was Reneey's doing.
Lyn started to yell Reneey's name, but it was too late. Light wrapped around her and, thus, both girls were knocked unconscious.
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"Oi.. Wink, knock it off," Lyn mumbled, swatting at a nonexistant little short-legged dog. "Stop pulling my hair!"
She lazily opened her eyes, then, just like two years before in the Millennium Puzzle, her eyes snapped open wide.
"RENEEY!"
"WHAT!?"
"WHY DID DARK NECROFEAR -- YOUR DAD'S MONSTER -- JUST YANK MY HAIR!?"
"IDK! I'M SLEEPING, FUCK OFF!"
Lyn's eye twitched and she muttered under her breath, "You are soooooo dead this time..."
"Wait.. did ya say Daddy's monster?" Reneey asked, opening her eyes. She then proceeded to scream, "MY WISH CAME TRUE! THANK YOU, SHOOTING STAR CARD!"
"Reneey... please... please, for the sake of all that is good and holy... and for the sake of your own life... tell me that we are NOT in the Millennium Puzzle."
"Of course not!"
"Oh, okay, then," Lyn said, sounding relieved.
"We're in the Millennium Ring!"
"Who dares to enter my home?" a voice sneered, but then a surprised and confused look crossed the face of the spirit of the Millennium Ring. "What the -- what the fuck are you two doing here!?"
Bakura glared at them both, but Lyn got the harsher one for obvious reasons.
"SHOOTING STAR IS THE AWESOMEST CARD EVER!" Reneey said as she span around, yelling loudly.
"Could someone tell why why the fucking hell you two are here?" Bakura demanded.
"Ask your daughter," Lyn growled, ignoring Bakura's sneer and glaring at Reneey.
"Reneey, what is going on here?" he asked, lightening his glare a bit upon his daughter.
"See, I find this card, Shooting Star, and I made a wish!"
"And what wish was...?"
"Having a party in the Millennium Ring! Duh, Daddy!"
Bakura turned white -- er, well, whiter. "Oh, Ra, not again!"
Just then there were shouts, curses, insults, THUMPS, and --
"What the!?"
"NOW THE PARTY CAN BEGIN!" Reneey screamed.
"Oh, no, not again!" the gang groaned as one.