Walken on Sunshine

Author's Note: Enjoy the story and R&R.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of the Yu-Gi-Oh! GX series.

Summary:

"That's the Black Scorpion Graverobbers!"


A school is just a tomb by another name for their band of thieves to loot and leave without notice.

A job to complete without killing any.

A request to honour without hurting any.

Crimes committed without stealing from the poor.

More Robin Hood, and less robbin' hoods.

Assessing gaps in the treasure holders' security measures, be they unexpected, simple, safe, or seemingly locked.

But gasp! A distrustful rookie detective found them out! Saw through the police inspector's scheming golden eyepatch! So thorough in his investigative rascalry and armed with invisible witnesses, he confidently destroyed the evidence that would solve the case!

If Duel Academia was a tomb to rob, it only made sense there'd be traps. But even for their resident trap remover Cliff, this was a trap they hadn't spent years preparing for.

They were solid specialists, yet retreat was always an option. Sometimes timidity was the way to go. To be yellow, ready to desert like Chick, and escape on foot or via dust chute!

It was a tragedy. Meanae would love to reply with pressing thorn.

Gorg would like to with his strong muscles.

Except they didn't cover their tracks.

Cornered or closed off, they had nowhere left to run. Barely room to stand. Where they did before, the Ojamas stole their places.

Unluckily, Don Zaloog had gathered the Black Scorpions only to prove to Manjome they were suspicious characters, as he shot off about! The boss mustering their pose just for Manjome to say "Case closed!"

Five in one. One of the Seven! Succeed or fail, they succeeded or failed together!

That's the Black Scorpion Graverobbers! Their sure-kill Black Scorpion Combination!