Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, Monopoly, or a thesaurus (that explains why i use the
same words over and over again). So...Yeah. And also, i got a suggestion to put spaces between my paragraphs, so I'm gonna.
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Chapter 2
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Marik was feeling the full effects of the sugar rush. He had fallen off the rail before
he made it to the bottom, but for some reason found it funny.
"Marik, at least try to be dignified," Bakura said. He had released Yami and was
making his way down the stairs.
Yami followed somewhat cautiously. "You two had better not try anything," he
said, shifting his gaze from Bakura to Marik, who was lying on the ground in hysterics
"Give it a rest, Pharaoh. If we had anything plotted, we would've killed you by
now, stolen your puzzle, taken your Egyptian god card, found Kaiba, stolen his card, and
taken over the world. And possibly pushed you down the stairs." Bakura said.
Marik, realizing he was lying on top of something and it was leaving an indent in
his back, sat up quickly. He picked up an old fashioned key he had been lying on. "Hey, I
wonder what this key unlocks."
"What key?" Bakura asked. He had planned on ignoring Marik until the sugar had
worn off.
"It might open this," Yami said, pushing his way past Bakura and walking over to
a very large, old trunk with a pad lock on it.
Marik unlocked the trunk and lifted the lid. The trunk had been concealing a
vertical tunnel, for lack of a better term, with a ladder don one side. "Hey, do you think
Kaiba knows there's a secret tunnel in his trunk?"
Bakura smacked him in the back of the head. "Think, moron! He probably put it
there."
Yami had already started down the ladder.
"Pharaoh, it's probably dark down there, right?" Bakura said.
"Yeah," Yami replied.
"Very dark, so dark you couldn't see, right?"
"Is there a point to this?"
"Won't you need a light to see with?"
Yami looked at him for a moment. "I was just testing you," he said.
Bakura cursed rather creatively in ancient Egyptian.
"I don't think that's possible," Marik said.
Bakura grabbed a flashlight lying on the ground nearby. He handed it to Yami,
who immediately started down the ladder. Bakura saw the beam of light when he turned
the flashlight on.
"Stupid Pharaoh," Bakura said, starting to close the lid of the trunk.
"I wouldn't do that," Yami yelled up. "Then you'll never find out what insanely rich
CEOs keep in secret passages."
Bakura sighed, then cursed again in Egyptian.
Marik looked slightly shocked. "Bakura, is there something you're not telling me?"
"Let's just get this over with," Bakura said, starting down the ladder.
When he reached the bottom, Yami was sitting on the ground making shadow
puppets.
"Gah! Not you too!" He pulled the flashlight away from Yami. "Try to be a little
dignified!"
"Where's Marik?" Yami asked.
"I don't know...he was right behind me."
"BOO!"
Yami and Bakura both jumped about three feet into the air. They turned around to
see Marik cracking up.
"That wasn't funny!" Bakura yelled as he stormed off down the corridor. Yami and
Marik followed behind him.
"What's his problem," Marik asked.
"He's PMSing." Yami replied.
"I heard that!" Bakura yelled back.
The three stopped abruptly. They had entered a very large, very round, very empty
room. Then, as if by some sort of unnatural force was controlling it, the flashlight went
dead.
"Bakura...are you...holding my hand?" Marik asked, sounding rather shocked.
"No...are you holding mine?" Bakura said.
"No...Yami?"
"It's not me...but someone here has very cold hands..."
"Oh shit," Bakura said.
Just then, Yami's puzzle started glowing, as did Bakura's ring. The light was
enough to illuminate the area the two were standing in.
"Yami...where's Marik?"
"He had better not be hiding again."
A very loud, high pitched scream echoed through the room. Marik ran into them,
knocking Bakura over.
"Marik...you scream like a girl." Yami said.
"There's something in here!" Marik screamed.
"What?" Bakura asked, getting up off the ground.
"I don't know!" Marik screamed. "Let's get out of here!"
He grabbed Yami and Bakura by the wrists and dragged them down the hall. They
reached their point of entry.
"Where'd the ladder go!" Marik screamed, banging on the now empty wall.
Bakura and Yami looked at each other. Their items stopped glowing in unison.
Mark's high-pitched, girly scream echoed through the basement.
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You know the rules by now. 5 more reviews on this chapter and I'll update. i had way too much sugar.
same words over and over again). So...Yeah. And also, i got a suggestion to put spaces between my paragraphs, so I'm gonna.
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Chapter 2
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Marik was feeling the full effects of the sugar rush. He had fallen off the rail before
he made it to the bottom, but for some reason found it funny.
"Marik, at least try to be dignified," Bakura said. He had released Yami and was
making his way down the stairs.
Yami followed somewhat cautiously. "You two had better not try anything," he
said, shifting his gaze from Bakura to Marik, who was lying on the ground in hysterics
"Give it a rest, Pharaoh. If we had anything plotted, we would've killed you by
now, stolen your puzzle, taken your Egyptian god card, found Kaiba, stolen his card, and
taken over the world. And possibly pushed you down the stairs." Bakura said.
Marik, realizing he was lying on top of something and it was leaving an indent in
his back, sat up quickly. He picked up an old fashioned key he had been lying on. "Hey, I
wonder what this key unlocks."
"What key?" Bakura asked. He had planned on ignoring Marik until the sugar had
worn off.
"It might open this," Yami said, pushing his way past Bakura and walking over to
a very large, old trunk with a pad lock on it.
Marik unlocked the trunk and lifted the lid. The trunk had been concealing a
vertical tunnel, for lack of a better term, with a ladder don one side. "Hey, do you think
Kaiba knows there's a secret tunnel in his trunk?"
Bakura smacked him in the back of the head. "Think, moron! He probably put it
there."
Yami had already started down the ladder.
"Pharaoh, it's probably dark down there, right?" Bakura said.
"Yeah," Yami replied.
"Very dark, so dark you couldn't see, right?"
"Is there a point to this?"
"Won't you need a light to see with?"
Yami looked at him for a moment. "I was just testing you," he said.
Bakura cursed rather creatively in ancient Egyptian.
"I don't think that's possible," Marik said.
Bakura grabbed a flashlight lying on the ground nearby. He handed it to Yami,
who immediately started down the ladder. Bakura saw the beam of light when he turned
the flashlight on.
"Stupid Pharaoh," Bakura said, starting to close the lid of the trunk.
"I wouldn't do that," Yami yelled up. "Then you'll never find out what insanely rich
CEOs keep in secret passages."
Bakura sighed, then cursed again in Egyptian.
Marik looked slightly shocked. "Bakura, is there something you're not telling me?"
"Let's just get this over with," Bakura said, starting down the ladder.
When he reached the bottom, Yami was sitting on the ground making shadow
puppets.
"Gah! Not you too!" He pulled the flashlight away from Yami. "Try to be a little
dignified!"
"Where's Marik?" Yami asked.
"I don't know...he was right behind me."
"BOO!"
Yami and Bakura both jumped about three feet into the air. They turned around to
see Marik cracking up.
"That wasn't funny!" Bakura yelled as he stormed off down the corridor. Yami and
Marik followed behind him.
"What's his problem," Marik asked.
"He's PMSing." Yami replied.
"I heard that!" Bakura yelled back.
The three stopped abruptly. They had entered a very large, very round, very empty
room. Then, as if by some sort of unnatural force was controlling it, the flashlight went
dead.
"Bakura...are you...holding my hand?" Marik asked, sounding rather shocked.
"No...are you holding mine?" Bakura said.
"No...Yami?"
"It's not me...but someone here has very cold hands..."
"Oh shit," Bakura said.
Just then, Yami's puzzle started glowing, as did Bakura's ring. The light was
enough to illuminate the area the two were standing in.
"Yami...where's Marik?"
"He had better not be hiding again."
A very loud, high pitched scream echoed through the room. Marik ran into them,
knocking Bakura over.
"Marik...you scream like a girl." Yami said.
"There's something in here!" Marik screamed.
"What?" Bakura asked, getting up off the ground.
"I don't know!" Marik screamed. "Let's get out of here!"
He grabbed Yami and Bakura by the wrists and dragged them down the hall. They
reached their point of entry.
"Where'd the ladder go!" Marik screamed, banging on the now empty wall.
Bakura and Yami looked at each other. Their items stopped glowing in unison.
Mark's high-pitched, girly scream echoed through the basement.
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You know the rules by now. 5 more reviews on this chapter and I'll update. i had way too much sugar.
