The place was teeming with noisy, bright flashing games, balls, and a vast
system of plastic tubing and nets for monsters........er.......children to
crawl through. And crawl they did. Everywhere. Children filled every
nook and cranny.
Rebecca took her shoes off, running in her lacy white socks, then jumped into a big ball area. "Welcome to hell." Dice groaned to himself before chasing after the little weasel.
Rebecca soon left the balls and dragged Dice to one of the many entrances to the massive tubular play place. He halted when he suddenly saw someone very familiar and VERY despised at the entrance, a few yards away.
Tired of his balking, Rebecca pulled heavily. Dice smacked the back of her head. She kicked him in the chin. He picked her up, threw her into the balls, turned and walked away as he prepared to lock onto his hated target, which was nowhere to be found.
There was a harsh pounding right above his head. He looked up and saw two faces peeking through big, round holes that served as windows in a big red tube. One was eleven featured with silver hair and the other soft faced boy's hair was tri-colored and very, very similar to a certain someone's. The little one waved his small hand and smiled, his face lit up with joy. The taller one waved as well, then covered his mouth and giggled.
Dice's eyebrow rose. He was startled and confused. Why on earth would those two smile and wave at him? That thought barely formed in his mind when he was knocked to the ground. A strong hand swiftly pulled him up. "Gomen nasai." The stranger said, looking elsewhere and not recognizing him. The voice was familiar, but the tone was different; it was full of laughter and contentment.
Dice raised his head, about to tell the ditzy jerk off, when his eyes met a pair of crimson ones. He immediately glared, filled with spite and saw the light and softness fade from the ruby ones that now glittered with their usual sternness and severity.
"Aaaiiieeee!!!!!" Two startled cried broke through Yami and Dice's glaring contest; Yami and Bakura instantly forgot about Dice and rushed into the play place to come to their hikaris' aid. It didn't occur to them, being the serious creatures they were, that the cries were caused by the hikaris harmlessly falling into a pit of balls.
Dice blinked at how quickly the two boys were gone. He growled in annoyance then felt a sharp, insistant tug on his hand. He looked down in annoyance. "What?" he snapped.
Rebecca pouted. "Don't be such a meanie, or I'll tell my Grandpa! Yami and Bakura are chasing Yugi and Ryou through the tunnels, and Seto's chasing Mokuba. Teddy said you should chase me."
"Why don't all of you brats just chase eachother? You guys fit in those......tubes. We don't."
"Exactly! Now, come get me or I'm telling!" Rebecca, teddy in arm, happily skipped into a tube and out of sight.
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Rebecca took her shoes off, running in her lacy white socks, then jumped into a big ball area. "Welcome to hell." Dice groaned to himself before chasing after the little weasel.
Rebecca soon left the balls and dragged Dice to one of the many entrances to the massive tubular play place. He halted when he suddenly saw someone very familiar and VERY despised at the entrance, a few yards away.
Tired of his balking, Rebecca pulled heavily. Dice smacked the back of her head. She kicked him in the chin. He picked her up, threw her into the balls, turned and walked away as he prepared to lock onto his hated target, which was nowhere to be found.
There was a harsh pounding right above his head. He looked up and saw two faces peeking through big, round holes that served as windows in a big red tube. One was eleven featured with silver hair and the other soft faced boy's hair was tri-colored and very, very similar to a certain someone's. The little one waved his small hand and smiled, his face lit up with joy. The taller one waved as well, then covered his mouth and giggled.
Dice's eyebrow rose. He was startled and confused. Why on earth would those two smile and wave at him? That thought barely formed in his mind when he was knocked to the ground. A strong hand swiftly pulled him up. "Gomen nasai." The stranger said, looking elsewhere and not recognizing him. The voice was familiar, but the tone was different; it was full of laughter and contentment.
Dice raised his head, about to tell the ditzy jerk off, when his eyes met a pair of crimson ones. He immediately glared, filled with spite and saw the light and softness fade from the ruby ones that now glittered with their usual sternness and severity.
"Aaaiiieeee!!!!!" Two startled cried broke through Yami and Dice's glaring contest; Yami and Bakura instantly forgot about Dice and rushed into the play place to come to their hikaris' aid. It didn't occur to them, being the serious creatures they were, that the cries were caused by the hikaris harmlessly falling into a pit of balls.
Dice blinked at how quickly the two boys were gone. He growled in annoyance then felt a sharp, insistant tug on his hand. He looked down in annoyance. "What?" he snapped.
Rebecca pouted. "Don't be such a meanie, or I'll tell my Grandpa! Yami and Bakura are chasing Yugi and Ryou through the tunnels, and Seto's chasing Mokuba. Teddy said you should chase me."
"Why don't all of you brats just chase eachother? You guys fit in those......tubes. We don't."
"Exactly! Now, come get me or I'm telling!" Rebecca, teddy in arm, happily skipped into a tube and out of sight.
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