You may have noticed that I took the 'Reviewing the Reviews' away. I have
done this because I plan to do basicly the same thing, but at the END of
the fic. Anyway, enjoy.
/.../ =Yugi thinking to Yami //...// =Yami thinking to Yugi ^...^ = Ryou thinking to Bakura ...= Bakura thinking to Ryou
***
The door swung open.
It was not Ryou. Everyone let out the breath that they had not known that they were holding.
Yugi had an expression of utter disbelief. "It's Kaiba!"
The Pharaoh, however, looked quite annoyed to see the person at the door. "'Kaiba'? Who's that? This here is one of my most foolish members of court, Seth, my High Priest."
Seth glared at the Pharaoh. "Honored pharaoh, may I be excused?" he spat out, in a sarcastic tone.
The Pharaoh rolled his eyes and waved him away, but waved like he would to an annoying insect instead of the next in line to be pharaoh. Past-Yami smirked. It was always a game between him and the priest, a game of secretive insults.
Seth stalked away. Though he knew that he would outlive the pharaoh, he was in no hurry to stick a knife in his back. After all, as far as he saw it, the pharaoh was the only one worthy of him challenging.
Yami stared. "No when or where it is, Seto and I will always be rivals."
Bakura sneered and muttered, "Get the name right already!"
Someone knocked on the door again.
Bakura growled, "If that's not Ryou, I'm leaving. There's no fucking point in waiting when I could be re-living my life."
Yami shrugged, "Whatever."
The door swung open once more.
Bakura snorted. Although he rather die than let anyone know, he was exceedingly happy because of the person at the door.
"Huh? What's going on here?" questioned the very exhausted looking Ryou. His hair was all messed up and well...he looked like he needed to shower. Several times. Besides that, he was carrying someone.
Yugi noticed the 'something'. "Eh? Ryou...what's that you're holding there?"
The pharaoh showed little interest since he had decided that there was no hope in doing anything against the somewhat harmless lunatics. Instead he was lazily sitting in his throne, drinking a chocolate-like substance out of a golden goblet.
Ryou idly looked down at the thing he was carrying and half dropped it on the floor. "It's not and it; it's a 'who'."
Yami looked at Ryou with a slightly confused expression. "If that's a person, then why go to all the trouble of bringing them here if you're just wanted to drop them?"
Ryou shrugged. "Him? You want me to help this person? I wouldn't think so since it's the, er... old-time Bakura."
The pharaoh snapped to attention causing him to spill his chocolate-ish drink on his clothes. "Fuuuuucccccckkkkkk!!!!"
Yugi, Yami, and Yami B. started laughing at him. Yami suddenly stopped because he remembered that this was himself, and anyone who mocked him died...
//Uh oh...Yugi we should stop...Or other, other- me is going to kill us... //
/O-oh... / Yugi replied, in a miserable attemp to stop laughing.
//NO! Stop! Oh! I know! Anzu ran off with Joey!!! //
Yugi glared at him, his laughing ceased.
//Well, it worked, didn't it? //
Bakura had recovered in this span of time. Now, he was pondering on why Ryou saved his past self, which more or less, counted as saving him. He wanted to know, but would not broadcast his curiosity to everyone else. He thought about using their mental link that they had barely ever used. At least, he thought, Ryou had been smart enough to never disturb him.
Ryou...
Ryou jumped a little. Bakura rarely EVER talked to him at all, even physically. So, he wasn't at all used to the fact that he could just break into his thoughts to yell at him.
Because of Ryou's response, or more so lack thereof, Bakura grew impatient, so he tried again.
RYOU!!!
Ryou jumped again. This time, he noticed one thing. 'Even telepathically he's tougher than me...'
^W-wha-what is it? ^
Bakura was kind of annoyed that he had gotten a response so quickly. Now that Ryou had actually responded, it was now time for the hard part.
Why did you save 'me'?
Ryou had an answer, but he knew that his yami would never approve...
^Uh...why can't we just speak regularly.? ^
NO!! We will discuss this NOW!!
^Um...Okay...^
Bakura was getting pissed, he had actually asked and he wasn't getting any answers.
WELL!!?! ANSWER ME!!!
^Um... er... well... i-its because... um... well... AH HA! No one gets left behind and if I let him die, then so would you. You know I wouldn't kill someone! ^
Bakura knew this was a lie, even if it was a crappy one. Still, from how nervous Ryou was, Bakura could guess, and some where is his little black raisin of a heart got touched. Without thinking, he went a short distance to where Ryou had been standing and wrapped an arm around his neck... not in the choking way.
Of course, this was VERY strange for Ryou who was getting REALLY, REALLY freaked out.
Bakura felt Ryou tensing up and then realized that he was HUGGING him. Quickly, he let go, almost throwing him away, and since Ryou was so light anyway, Ryou fell onto the floor.
Still, Ryou was shocked at his yami and didn't notice that he had just fallen to the floor. Bakura was disgusted with himself. Hugging!?! Even Ryou, even anyone, it was disgusting.
At that moment four people, Yugi, Yami, Ryou, and Yami Bakura (the pharaoh was still mad about his clothes, the guards were outside the room, and old Bakura was still unconsious on the floor) wondered 'What the fuck just happened?'
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Somethings changed. Not as good as it could be. Thanks to anyone who took the time to read this.
/.../ =Yugi thinking to Yami //...// =Yami thinking to Yugi ^...^ = Ryou thinking to Bakura ...= Bakura thinking to Ryou
***
The door swung open.
It was not Ryou. Everyone let out the breath that they had not known that they were holding.
Yugi had an expression of utter disbelief. "It's Kaiba!"
The Pharaoh, however, looked quite annoyed to see the person at the door. "'Kaiba'? Who's that? This here is one of my most foolish members of court, Seth, my High Priest."
Seth glared at the Pharaoh. "Honored pharaoh, may I be excused?" he spat out, in a sarcastic tone.
The Pharaoh rolled his eyes and waved him away, but waved like he would to an annoying insect instead of the next in line to be pharaoh. Past-Yami smirked. It was always a game between him and the priest, a game of secretive insults.
Seth stalked away. Though he knew that he would outlive the pharaoh, he was in no hurry to stick a knife in his back. After all, as far as he saw it, the pharaoh was the only one worthy of him challenging.
Yami stared. "No when or where it is, Seto and I will always be rivals."
Bakura sneered and muttered, "Get the name right already!"
Someone knocked on the door again.
Bakura growled, "If that's not Ryou, I'm leaving. There's no fucking point in waiting when I could be re-living my life."
Yami shrugged, "Whatever."
The door swung open once more.
Bakura snorted. Although he rather die than let anyone know, he was exceedingly happy because of the person at the door.
"Huh? What's going on here?" questioned the very exhausted looking Ryou. His hair was all messed up and well...he looked like he needed to shower. Several times. Besides that, he was carrying someone.
Yugi noticed the 'something'. "Eh? Ryou...what's that you're holding there?"
The pharaoh showed little interest since he had decided that there was no hope in doing anything against the somewhat harmless lunatics. Instead he was lazily sitting in his throne, drinking a chocolate-like substance out of a golden goblet.
Ryou idly looked down at the thing he was carrying and half dropped it on the floor. "It's not and it; it's a 'who'."
Yami looked at Ryou with a slightly confused expression. "If that's a person, then why go to all the trouble of bringing them here if you're just wanted to drop them?"
Ryou shrugged. "Him? You want me to help this person? I wouldn't think so since it's the, er... old-time Bakura."
The pharaoh snapped to attention causing him to spill his chocolate-ish drink on his clothes. "Fuuuuucccccckkkkkk!!!!"
Yugi, Yami, and Yami B. started laughing at him. Yami suddenly stopped because he remembered that this was himself, and anyone who mocked him died...
//Uh oh...Yugi we should stop...Or other, other- me is going to kill us... //
/O-oh... / Yugi replied, in a miserable attemp to stop laughing.
//NO! Stop! Oh! I know! Anzu ran off with Joey!!! //
Yugi glared at him, his laughing ceased.
//Well, it worked, didn't it? //
Bakura had recovered in this span of time. Now, he was pondering on why Ryou saved his past self, which more or less, counted as saving him. He wanted to know, but would not broadcast his curiosity to everyone else. He thought about using their mental link that they had barely ever used. At least, he thought, Ryou had been smart enough to never disturb him.
Ryou...
Ryou jumped a little. Bakura rarely EVER talked to him at all, even physically. So, he wasn't at all used to the fact that he could just break into his thoughts to yell at him.
Because of Ryou's response, or more so lack thereof, Bakura grew impatient, so he tried again.
RYOU!!!
Ryou jumped again. This time, he noticed one thing. 'Even telepathically he's tougher than me...'
^W-wha-what is it? ^
Bakura was kind of annoyed that he had gotten a response so quickly. Now that Ryou had actually responded, it was now time for the hard part.
Why did you save 'me'?
Ryou had an answer, but he knew that his yami would never approve...
^Uh...why can't we just speak regularly.? ^
NO!! We will discuss this NOW!!
^Um...Okay...^
Bakura was getting pissed, he had actually asked and he wasn't getting any answers.
WELL!!?! ANSWER ME!!!
^Um... er... well... i-its because... um... well... AH HA! No one gets left behind and if I let him die, then so would you. You know I wouldn't kill someone! ^
Bakura knew this was a lie, even if it was a crappy one. Still, from how nervous Ryou was, Bakura could guess, and some where is his little black raisin of a heart got touched. Without thinking, he went a short distance to where Ryou had been standing and wrapped an arm around his neck... not in the choking way.
Of course, this was VERY strange for Ryou who was getting REALLY, REALLY freaked out.
Bakura felt Ryou tensing up and then realized that he was HUGGING him. Quickly, he let go, almost throwing him away, and since Ryou was so light anyway, Ryou fell onto the floor.
Still, Ryou was shocked at his yami and didn't notice that he had just fallen to the floor. Bakura was disgusted with himself. Hugging!?! Even Ryou, even anyone, it was disgusting.
At that moment four people, Yugi, Yami, Ryou, and Yami Bakura (the pharaoh was still mad about his clothes, the guards were outside the room, and old Bakura was still unconsious on the floor) wondered 'What the fuck just happened?'
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Somethings changed. Not as good as it could be. Thanks to anyone who took the time to read this.