DK: WHOO!!! More reviews!
Yami Bakura: It's only three more.
DK: So? I only got two reviews TOTAL on another story I wrote! On another screen name, that is. Now I've got 9 reviews total on this one! *jumps up and down happily*
Yami Bakura: *sighs* Mortals scare even me sometimes.
DK: Heh heh. oh, sorry it took so long for me to update! I've just been.eh, I've been lazy. Okay? Okay! Since I forgot a disclaimer on the last chapter, I might as well put it on this one.I DO NOT OWN YU-GI-OH! Got it? If I did, I could force Kaiba, Yami Yuugi, and Yami Bakura to streak! ^^
Yami Bakura: OVER MY DEAD BODY!!!
Me: Heh heh. Well, I guess I should get on with the story, ne?
Jounouchi stepped through the doorway of the Turtle Game Shop, and followed Yuugi and Yami Yuugi back to the house portion of the house.game shop.thing. His bag was hanging off his shoulder by the strap. Yami Yuugi eyed the rather stuffed bag warily, knowing that something was amiss. Of course, even the dumbest person could tell Jounouchi was planning something. Every 5 seconds he'd giggle a little, grinning like an idiot, and then use the excuse, "It's a disease I've contracted. Giggle-itis. Yeah. Causes the victim to giggle every now an' then, y'know?"
Jounouchi stopped in his tracks when the trio reached the living room. His eyes got all big and rounded, and somehow, he managed to make his grin even bigger. Yami Yuugi thought for sure his face was going to split in half.
"FOOD!!!" Jounouchi screamed, running to the table in the center of the living room. Yes, there was junk food of all sorts. Chips, dip, cookies.damn, I wish I wasn't the authoress so I could be there.
Jounouchi immediately lunged for a bag of potato chips, but Yuugi and Yami Yuugi held him back. Which was not an easy task, mind you. Jounouchi was kicking and clawing at the two, making desperate grabs for the bag. Yami Yuugi finally just kicked him in the stomach. He'd found out earlier that this is a good method to get people to stop moving, or talking. Jounouchi fell to the carpeted floor, holding onto his pained stomach.
"Yami!!!" Yuugi scolded his darker half. Yami Yuugi grinned sheepishly. (A/N: Doesn't that produce just the cutest mental image? ^^) "Ow.I think ya broke my ribs, buddy." Jounouchi spat out, saying the last word rather bitterly. Yuugi apologized for his Yami, and helped Jounouchi up.
"Sorry, but we're waiting until EVERYONE gets here to dig into the snacks!" Yuugi told Jounouchi. The blonde boy merely sighed, folding his arms across his chest, and taking a seat on the couch.
"Yeah, alright. I'm watchin' TV till everyone else gets here!" Jounouchi declared, flipping on the TV with the remote. As soon as the image on the TV had finally stopped being so fuzzy, there came another knock on the door. Yuugi nearly ran into his Yami, again, when he darted out to open the door for another one of his friends.
Unlocking the door, Yuugi opened it to reveal Ryou standing there in his white sweatshirt, which didn't quite match the white color of his hair. The Millennium Ring dangled from Ryou's neck, and Yami Yuugi felt a twinge of nervousness course through the body of his lighter counterpart.
"Hello, Yuugi, Yami Yuugi." Ryou said meekly as Yuugi let him in. Yuugi was going to lead Ryou back to the living room, as he had done with Jounouchi, but Yami Yuugi stopped in front of them, his eyes narrowed. Uh- oh, that always means that Yami means business.
"I see you've brought along Yami Bakura," Yami Yuugi said, glancing at the large, golden ring. Ryou nodded slightly, gulping. "So, is the tomb- robber going to come out?" Yami said these words almost in a taunting manner, as though he WANTED Yami Bakura to come out.
/Yami, what are you trying to do?! Shouldn't we try to keep Yami Bakura IN the Ring for as long as possible? /
//Why put it off? You know he's going to come out, eventually. Besides, I have my own little plans for Yami Bakura. //
Ryou stepped back a bit after hearing Yami Yuugi's words; they weren't what he had expected, and definitely weren't the words he wanted to hear. He could feel his yami's anger rising, and patience dropping. It was only a matter of time before he came out, and that, as Ryou knew from past experiences, could never be good.
Ryou could only guess what devilish tricks Yami Bakura might play on his friends tonight.anything from something crude, like putting a sleeping Honda and Jounouchi's hand in warm water, to something more creative.like turning off the electricity in the house, and acting like a deranged maniac while holding a knife. Ryou shuddered at the thought of the latter "prank".
The pharaoh is pushing his luck.
Ryou jumped a little at the sudden sound of his yami's voice filling his mind, not prepared for it. Yuugi and Yami Yuugi seemed to be having their own mental conversation, so they didn't notice.
Yami, please, if you HAVE to come out, don't do anything bad.
Bad? Whatever do you mean? Ryou could here his yami's slight snickering tone.
Please, yami.
"So, is he going to come out?" Yami Yuugi asked again. Ryou held his breath, awaiting his yami's appearance. A few seconds passed, and nothing happened. Ryou began to think that maybe, just MAYBE, Yami Bakura would allow him to have a normal, fun night with his friends.
Unfortunately, all hopes of this were shattered, as the Millennium Ring began to glow. The light that it emitted was dim at first, but grew brighter, and in an instant, Yami Bakura had materialized next to his aibou.
"So, does this please you, almighty pharaoh?" Yami Bakura asked sarcastically. The two yami's didn't exactly have the greatest relationship, seeing as how they hated each other and everything. Yami Yuugi glared at Ryou's dark side, but there was a hint of amusement in his glare.
"Tomb robber.I have a proposition for you." Yami Yuugi said. Yami Bakura raised an eyebrow in curiosity, which led Yami Yuugi to continue. "What do you say to a game?"
"Of Duel Monsters?" Yami Bakura asked. Yami Yuugi smirked.
"No, I was thinking of something more.modern-day." Ryou and Yami Bakura glanced at one another quickly, and Yuugi glanced at his Yami in curiosity. Even mentally, Yami Yuugi wouldn't let his aibou in on the game he was to have Yami Bakura play.
"What.do you mean?" Yami Bakura asked, pausing slightly. He was almost afraid of what kind of games modern-day mortals had come up with. ALMOST afraid, mind you. In response, Yami Yuugi walked into the living room of the house, where Jounouchi was restraining himself from the snacks that were so pleasantly laid out on the table. He looked up from where he was (on the floor, pulling back his arm with his other hand to stop himself from taking the bag of chips), and nearly jumped out of his skin.
"AHHHH!!! YAMI BAKURA!!! Wh-what're you doing here?!" Jounouchi asked timidly. Yami Bakura smirked at the fear he had induced with just his presence in the room. Ryou and Yuugi stood behind the two spirits, almost laughing at the sight of the normally confident Jounouchi.
"Do not worry, Jounouchi. We're just going to play a little.game." Yami Yuugi told the frightened blonde, smirking mischievously. Jounouchi face- faulted, getting the wrong idea from what Yami Yuugi said. Perhaps Yami Yuugi should word his sentences better, ne?
"Uh.a 'game'? Yami, dude, I'm not like that. And even if I WAS, well.I dunno if I'd wanna do THAT with you, let alone Yami Bakura."
Yami Yuugi and Yami Bakura exchanged puzzled looks, before, at exactly the same time, they understood what Jounouchi was talking about. And both had VERY pissed-off looks on their faces.
"YOU THINK THAT'S WHAT I MEANT?!?!" Yami Yuugi screamed at Jounouchi. Yami Bakura would have been screaming at Jounouchi, if not for the fact that he was currently beating the youth over the head with a bag of potato chips.
"You.stupid.baka.mortal!!!" Yami Bakura screamed in between hits. Yuugi and Ryou were currently sweatdropping. MAJORLY. In fact, you could've just wrung their heads out and made a new drink. Ew, that'd be gross, never mind. (A/N: Couldn't help myself! ^^;;;)
Yami? Perhaps you should stop hitting Jounouchi.
STOP hitting him?! Oh, I've just begun!
Ryou sighed, and Yuugi merely stared as he watched his idiotic friend get beaten with a bag of potato chips.
15 minutes and one screwed up bag of potato chips later.we find Yami Bakura and Yami Yuugi finally have vented all of their anger. Jounouchi is lying on the floor, with an expression quite similar to this: x_x
"Alright.now that that's settled, lets start playing our game, shall we?" Yami Yuugi asked. Yami Bakura nodded, smirking. He was ready for whatever demonic game the Pharaoh had come up with.
"Okay. Then let's go." Yami Yuugi walked up to the TV, which was on a TV cabinet, and opened the cabinet doors to reveal.
DK: Oooh, a cliffy! Doncha hate those?
Yami Bakura: You're actually leaving it at THAT?!
DK: Yup! ^^ Aren't I mean? I hope that chapter was long enough. Sorry if it wasn't! It was 5 friggin' pages on Microsoft Word, and was finished at 11 o'clock at night, so.
Yami Bakura: *eating Halloween candy* Happy Halloween!!!
DK: Oh, right! Happy Halloween, my nice little readers! Who'd better be reviewers, too.if they know what's good for them.*glares at all the readers*
Yami Bakura: It's only three more.
DK: So? I only got two reviews TOTAL on another story I wrote! On another screen name, that is. Now I've got 9 reviews total on this one! *jumps up and down happily*
Yami Bakura: *sighs* Mortals scare even me sometimes.
DK: Heh heh. oh, sorry it took so long for me to update! I've just been.eh, I've been lazy. Okay? Okay! Since I forgot a disclaimer on the last chapter, I might as well put it on this one.I DO NOT OWN YU-GI-OH! Got it? If I did, I could force Kaiba, Yami Yuugi, and Yami Bakura to streak! ^^
Yami Bakura: OVER MY DEAD BODY!!!
Me: Heh heh. Well, I guess I should get on with the story, ne?
Jounouchi stepped through the doorway of the Turtle Game Shop, and followed Yuugi and Yami Yuugi back to the house portion of the house.game shop.thing. His bag was hanging off his shoulder by the strap. Yami Yuugi eyed the rather stuffed bag warily, knowing that something was amiss. Of course, even the dumbest person could tell Jounouchi was planning something. Every 5 seconds he'd giggle a little, grinning like an idiot, and then use the excuse, "It's a disease I've contracted. Giggle-itis. Yeah. Causes the victim to giggle every now an' then, y'know?"
Jounouchi stopped in his tracks when the trio reached the living room. His eyes got all big and rounded, and somehow, he managed to make his grin even bigger. Yami Yuugi thought for sure his face was going to split in half.
"FOOD!!!" Jounouchi screamed, running to the table in the center of the living room. Yes, there was junk food of all sorts. Chips, dip, cookies.damn, I wish I wasn't the authoress so I could be there.
Jounouchi immediately lunged for a bag of potato chips, but Yuugi and Yami Yuugi held him back. Which was not an easy task, mind you. Jounouchi was kicking and clawing at the two, making desperate grabs for the bag. Yami Yuugi finally just kicked him in the stomach. He'd found out earlier that this is a good method to get people to stop moving, or talking. Jounouchi fell to the carpeted floor, holding onto his pained stomach.
"Yami!!!" Yuugi scolded his darker half. Yami Yuugi grinned sheepishly. (A/N: Doesn't that produce just the cutest mental image? ^^) "Ow.I think ya broke my ribs, buddy." Jounouchi spat out, saying the last word rather bitterly. Yuugi apologized for his Yami, and helped Jounouchi up.
"Sorry, but we're waiting until EVERYONE gets here to dig into the snacks!" Yuugi told Jounouchi. The blonde boy merely sighed, folding his arms across his chest, and taking a seat on the couch.
"Yeah, alright. I'm watchin' TV till everyone else gets here!" Jounouchi declared, flipping on the TV with the remote. As soon as the image on the TV had finally stopped being so fuzzy, there came another knock on the door. Yuugi nearly ran into his Yami, again, when he darted out to open the door for another one of his friends.
Unlocking the door, Yuugi opened it to reveal Ryou standing there in his white sweatshirt, which didn't quite match the white color of his hair. The Millennium Ring dangled from Ryou's neck, and Yami Yuugi felt a twinge of nervousness course through the body of his lighter counterpart.
"Hello, Yuugi, Yami Yuugi." Ryou said meekly as Yuugi let him in. Yuugi was going to lead Ryou back to the living room, as he had done with Jounouchi, but Yami Yuugi stopped in front of them, his eyes narrowed. Uh- oh, that always means that Yami means business.
"I see you've brought along Yami Bakura," Yami Yuugi said, glancing at the large, golden ring. Ryou nodded slightly, gulping. "So, is the tomb- robber going to come out?" Yami said these words almost in a taunting manner, as though he WANTED Yami Bakura to come out.
/Yami, what are you trying to do?! Shouldn't we try to keep Yami Bakura IN the Ring for as long as possible? /
//Why put it off? You know he's going to come out, eventually. Besides, I have my own little plans for Yami Bakura. //
Ryou stepped back a bit after hearing Yami Yuugi's words; they weren't what he had expected, and definitely weren't the words he wanted to hear. He could feel his yami's anger rising, and patience dropping. It was only a matter of time before he came out, and that, as Ryou knew from past experiences, could never be good.
Ryou could only guess what devilish tricks Yami Bakura might play on his friends tonight.anything from something crude, like putting a sleeping Honda and Jounouchi's hand in warm water, to something more creative.like turning off the electricity in the house, and acting like a deranged maniac while holding a knife. Ryou shuddered at the thought of the latter "prank".
The pharaoh is pushing his luck.
Ryou jumped a little at the sudden sound of his yami's voice filling his mind, not prepared for it. Yuugi and Yami Yuugi seemed to be having their own mental conversation, so they didn't notice.
Yami, please, if you HAVE to come out, don't do anything bad.
Bad? Whatever do you mean? Ryou could here his yami's slight snickering tone.
Please, yami.
"So, is he going to come out?" Yami Yuugi asked again. Ryou held his breath, awaiting his yami's appearance. A few seconds passed, and nothing happened. Ryou began to think that maybe, just MAYBE, Yami Bakura would allow him to have a normal, fun night with his friends.
Unfortunately, all hopes of this were shattered, as the Millennium Ring began to glow. The light that it emitted was dim at first, but grew brighter, and in an instant, Yami Bakura had materialized next to his aibou.
"So, does this please you, almighty pharaoh?" Yami Bakura asked sarcastically. The two yami's didn't exactly have the greatest relationship, seeing as how they hated each other and everything. Yami Yuugi glared at Ryou's dark side, but there was a hint of amusement in his glare.
"Tomb robber.I have a proposition for you." Yami Yuugi said. Yami Bakura raised an eyebrow in curiosity, which led Yami Yuugi to continue. "What do you say to a game?"
"Of Duel Monsters?" Yami Bakura asked. Yami Yuugi smirked.
"No, I was thinking of something more.modern-day." Ryou and Yami Bakura glanced at one another quickly, and Yuugi glanced at his Yami in curiosity. Even mentally, Yami Yuugi wouldn't let his aibou in on the game he was to have Yami Bakura play.
"What.do you mean?" Yami Bakura asked, pausing slightly. He was almost afraid of what kind of games modern-day mortals had come up with. ALMOST afraid, mind you. In response, Yami Yuugi walked into the living room of the house, where Jounouchi was restraining himself from the snacks that were so pleasantly laid out on the table. He looked up from where he was (on the floor, pulling back his arm with his other hand to stop himself from taking the bag of chips), and nearly jumped out of his skin.
"AHHHH!!! YAMI BAKURA!!! Wh-what're you doing here?!" Jounouchi asked timidly. Yami Bakura smirked at the fear he had induced with just his presence in the room. Ryou and Yuugi stood behind the two spirits, almost laughing at the sight of the normally confident Jounouchi.
"Do not worry, Jounouchi. We're just going to play a little.game." Yami Yuugi told the frightened blonde, smirking mischievously. Jounouchi face- faulted, getting the wrong idea from what Yami Yuugi said. Perhaps Yami Yuugi should word his sentences better, ne?
"Uh.a 'game'? Yami, dude, I'm not like that. And even if I WAS, well.I dunno if I'd wanna do THAT with you, let alone Yami Bakura."
Yami Yuugi and Yami Bakura exchanged puzzled looks, before, at exactly the same time, they understood what Jounouchi was talking about. And both had VERY pissed-off looks on their faces.
"YOU THINK THAT'S WHAT I MEANT?!?!" Yami Yuugi screamed at Jounouchi. Yami Bakura would have been screaming at Jounouchi, if not for the fact that he was currently beating the youth over the head with a bag of potato chips.
"You.stupid.baka.mortal!!!" Yami Bakura screamed in between hits. Yuugi and Ryou were currently sweatdropping. MAJORLY. In fact, you could've just wrung their heads out and made a new drink. Ew, that'd be gross, never mind. (A/N: Couldn't help myself! ^^;;;)
Yami? Perhaps you should stop hitting Jounouchi.
STOP hitting him?! Oh, I've just begun!
Ryou sighed, and Yuugi merely stared as he watched his idiotic friend get beaten with a bag of potato chips.
15 minutes and one screwed up bag of potato chips later.we find Yami Bakura and Yami Yuugi finally have vented all of their anger. Jounouchi is lying on the floor, with an expression quite similar to this: x_x
"Alright.now that that's settled, lets start playing our game, shall we?" Yami Yuugi asked. Yami Bakura nodded, smirking. He was ready for whatever demonic game the Pharaoh had come up with.
"Okay. Then let's go." Yami Yuugi walked up to the TV, which was on a TV cabinet, and opened the cabinet doors to reveal.
DK: Oooh, a cliffy! Doncha hate those?
Yami Bakura: You're actually leaving it at THAT?!
DK: Yup! ^^ Aren't I mean? I hope that chapter was long enough. Sorry if it wasn't! It was 5 friggin' pages on Microsoft Word, and was finished at 11 o'clock at night, so.
Yami Bakura: *eating Halloween candy* Happy Halloween!!!
DK: Oh, right! Happy Halloween, my nice little readers! Who'd better be reviewers, too.if they know what's good for them.*glares at all the readers*