Disclaimer: Didn't I already go over this? I'm NOT typing the disclaimer over and over again! Well, actually I have to mention something else I don't own. I don't own Marshmallow Peeps or Peeps Bunnies. I'm eating some, but I don't own them.
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Chapter 4
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Marik sat on the ground panting. Yami and Bakura had their Items glowing again and were cracking up.
"That wasn't very funny, guys." Marik said between gasps of air.
"Yes it was!" Bakura said, trying to catch his breath from laughing so hard.
"OK. Back to our little dilema," Yami said, regaining his composure.
"Where to now? The ladder's gone." Bakura replied.
"We could always go search that round room," Yami said.
"No!" Marik said, his voice squeaking a little.
"Why not? It's either that or sit around utill someone comes and finds us." Bakura replied.
"That sounds good to me," Marik replied.
"Fine, then you wait here. Come on, Bakura." Yami said as he walked away with Bakura following him.
"Ah! Don't leave me here alone!" Marik said, chasing after the two.
"I knew you'd see things our way," Yami said.
They walked down the corridor and entered the empty room. They searched the wall for any means of an escape.
Marik, who was tired of the silence, broke the void by asking the first question he could think of.
"Hey, guys. What do you think are mor evil: Marshmallow Peeps, or Peeps Bunnies?"
"What are you talking about?" Yami asked, sounding rather confused.
"Peeps. What kind is more evil?"
"The bunnies. Defiantly the bunnies." Bakura replied, somewhat absent-mindedly. He was busy looking around the wall for an exit.
Yami sighed. "Hey, what's this?" He asked to no one in particular upon finding a large steering-wheel-type object sticking out of the wall. He gave it a large turn to the right.
A loud rumbling filled the chamber.
"Yami...what'd you do?" Bakura asked sounding worried.
"I don't know..."
"Umm...guys?" Marik said, staring behind them. He pointed to a large wall of water rushing towards them.
"RUN!" They all yelled in unison as they turned and ran towards the corridor the entered from.
"Yami this is all you fault!" Bakura yelled.
"My fault!? How is this my fault!?" Yami yelled back.
"You turned the damn wheel!" Bakura yelled.
"I say we blame Marik." Yami said.
"Me!? Why me!?" Marik yelled.
"We wouldn't be down here if you hadn't fell off the railing onto that stupid key!"
"I wouldn't have even come along if you had dueled me in the first place!"
"Well...you're funny looking!"
"WHAT DOES THAT HAVE TO DO WITH ANYTHING!?"
"Nothing, really."
"Hey, the ladder's back!" Bakura yelled.
All three of the Yamis climbed up the ladder as fast as they could, Bakura first, then Marik, then Yami.
They reched the top and were all soon sprawled out on the ground panting.
"I think my pants are ruined!" Yami said. "leather and water don't mix well."
"Or colors and bleach." Marik said, glancing at Bakura.
"I only made that mistake once!" Bakura yelled to him.
"After that, Ryou never let you do the laundry again." Yami said, surpressing a laugh.
"Shut up, Pharaoh. Yugi doesn't let you use the microwave, the computer, the refrigerator, the telephone, the washing machine, the stove, the dishwasher, or the television." Bakura said smugly.
"Actually, he lets me use the TV. It keeps me away from the other electric devices in his house." Yami said, sounding quite proud of himself. "Where's Marik?"
"Don't tell me we lost him again!" Bakura said, rubbing his temples.
"Holy shit!" Marik yelled from somewhere in the basement.
"Sould we go help him?" Bakura asked.
"It would be the right thing to do." Yami replied.
"But since when do I care whether or not what I'm doing is right?"
"Well...never. But we should help him anyway. He makes a good comic relief."
"True. But he's also alot more trouble than he's worth."
"And why do you say that?"
"Havn't you ever seen him riding around on that motercycle of his? He almost ran me over! Twice!"
"All the better reason to help him."
Bakura glared after Yami as he went to go find whatever Marik had been so excited about.
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You really should know what I'm gonna put here. I'll update this as soon as i get 5 more reviews in this chapter. And about the marhmallow peeps thing...don't ask where I get some of these ideas from. I think mom dropped me on my head one too many times.
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Chapter 4
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Marik sat on the ground panting. Yami and Bakura had their Items glowing again and were cracking up.
"That wasn't very funny, guys." Marik said between gasps of air.
"Yes it was!" Bakura said, trying to catch his breath from laughing so hard.
"OK. Back to our little dilema," Yami said, regaining his composure.
"Where to now? The ladder's gone." Bakura replied.
"We could always go search that round room," Yami said.
"No!" Marik said, his voice squeaking a little.
"Why not? It's either that or sit around utill someone comes and finds us." Bakura replied.
"That sounds good to me," Marik replied.
"Fine, then you wait here. Come on, Bakura." Yami said as he walked away with Bakura following him.
"Ah! Don't leave me here alone!" Marik said, chasing after the two.
"I knew you'd see things our way," Yami said.
They walked down the corridor and entered the empty room. They searched the wall for any means of an escape.
Marik, who was tired of the silence, broke the void by asking the first question he could think of.
"Hey, guys. What do you think are mor evil: Marshmallow Peeps, or Peeps Bunnies?"
"What are you talking about?" Yami asked, sounding rather confused.
"Peeps. What kind is more evil?"
"The bunnies. Defiantly the bunnies." Bakura replied, somewhat absent-mindedly. He was busy looking around the wall for an exit.
Yami sighed. "Hey, what's this?" He asked to no one in particular upon finding a large steering-wheel-type object sticking out of the wall. He gave it a large turn to the right.
A loud rumbling filled the chamber.
"Yami...what'd you do?" Bakura asked sounding worried.
"I don't know..."
"Umm...guys?" Marik said, staring behind them. He pointed to a large wall of water rushing towards them.
"RUN!" They all yelled in unison as they turned and ran towards the corridor the entered from.
"Yami this is all you fault!" Bakura yelled.
"My fault!? How is this my fault!?" Yami yelled back.
"You turned the damn wheel!" Bakura yelled.
"I say we blame Marik." Yami said.
"Me!? Why me!?" Marik yelled.
"We wouldn't be down here if you hadn't fell off the railing onto that stupid key!"
"I wouldn't have even come along if you had dueled me in the first place!"
"Well...you're funny looking!"
"WHAT DOES THAT HAVE TO DO WITH ANYTHING!?"
"Nothing, really."
"Hey, the ladder's back!" Bakura yelled.
All three of the Yamis climbed up the ladder as fast as they could, Bakura first, then Marik, then Yami.
They reched the top and were all soon sprawled out on the ground panting.
"I think my pants are ruined!" Yami said. "leather and water don't mix well."
"Or colors and bleach." Marik said, glancing at Bakura.
"I only made that mistake once!" Bakura yelled to him.
"After that, Ryou never let you do the laundry again." Yami said, surpressing a laugh.
"Shut up, Pharaoh. Yugi doesn't let you use the microwave, the computer, the refrigerator, the telephone, the washing machine, the stove, the dishwasher, or the television." Bakura said smugly.
"Actually, he lets me use the TV. It keeps me away from the other electric devices in his house." Yami said, sounding quite proud of himself. "Where's Marik?"
"Don't tell me we lost him again!" Bakura said, rubbing his temples.
"Holy shit!" Marik yelled from somewhere in the basement.
"Sould we go help him?" Bakura asked.
"It would be the right thing to do." Yami replied.
"But since when do I care whether or not what I'm doing is right?"
"Well...never. But we should help him anyway. He makes a good comic relief."
"True. But he's also alot more trouble than he's worth."
"And why do you say that?"
"Havn't you ever seen him riding around on that motercycle of his? He almost ran me over! Twice!"
"All the better reason to help him."
Bakura glared after Yami as he went to go find whatever Marik had been so excited about.
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You really should know what I'm gonna put here. I'll update this as soon as i get 5 more reviews in this chapter. And about the marhmallow peeps thing...don't ask where I get some of these ideas from. I think mom dropped me on my head one too many times.
