Palace Rebel!
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Chapter Twelve
Lost Warning
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Mariku sighed slightly staring at the lost poster he had collected about a week ago, since then he had been seeing more pop up…not a lot, he didn't know why…But he ripped them all, every single one he saw hanging up around he tore down and shredded it
But he couldn't help but wonder why the prince looked so much like his friend
Marik had stolen him for the afternoon claiming they were going to a cafe and he wasn't invited…though that never stopped him in the past
It might take awhile to track down the cafe though
He smiled looking at the roof for a moment smiling as the memory of Bakura giggling tackled on the grass flashed through his head, he carefully shredded the lost poster…it was just making him confused anyway and that normally made him pissed.
"Hey," Mariku glanced up as he heard a knock on his door
Yami
"Hey Yam," Mariku rolled his eyes as the other teen walked in without waiting for an answer, "whats up?"
"I could ask you the same question," Yami came over to Mariku calmly, "you seem to be spending a lot of time with Bakura? You guys went out on a mission last week and ended up rolling around on the grass playing tag…"
"So?" Mariku growled, "we can do what ever we please! Why should it bother you anyway!?"
"Just Bakura seems off," Yami played with a golden rod lying on top of the dresser, tracing around the eye ball on the centre, "I will be keeping an eye out…If he presents a threat, I will not hesitate to kick him out of the rebels…you hear me, you too."
"Whatever," Mariku growled, "and you can't force us to leave…your not our leader! we have no leader!"
"Yeah," Yami smirked, "but still most people listen to me…be carful Ishtar…also you can't keep Bakura away from talking with me for ever, I will be able to corner him eventually…" Yami turned and left the room, placing the golden rod down where he found it
"I hate that guy sometimes," Mariku growled looking over towards the golden rod
it held with in it so many cursed memories
Though now he thought about it…
Bakura…he had one
his necklace, ring thing had the same eyeball and overall design
He knew there were seven in the set
Ring Bakura had
Rod he and Marik had
Necklace which his sister had
Puzzle the Moto brothers shared in their room
Eye Maximillion Pegasus had exactly in his face, it was a bit creepy even for his standard…Pegasus was part of the rebels as well, but he lived in the city over and visited some times
and the Key and Scale owned by Shadi, he was always a odd guy and would appear and disappear at the most random of moments
He listed out the items in his head and who owned them…so now he knew where all of them were…interesting, he wondered where Bakura got his
He sat up quietly staring at the door, he was bored now…he would go out of a while…
He swished his legs off the hard bed and left the room as he had entered it and went to the entrance, Yami eyed him as he left but he chose to ignore the others gaze
It would only make the other cockier than he already was, Mariku chuckled as Yami's brothers Atem and Yugi tried to figure out where their brother was staring
He had never really got along with the Moto's
Though most of the other rebels looked up to them
Yami mostly, though Atem was the oldest brother out of the three
Mariku growled as the sun hit him, he hadn't left at all today and he had been sitting in the dark before
the warm sunlight burnt his eyes
he had to shield the for a moment while his eyes readjusted.
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