*NOTE* I do not own Yugioh or any of it's characters.
Bakuraslave: Just to let you guys know...Bakura's mine!!
Bakura: *slowly walks away*
Bakuraslave: COME BACK HERE!!
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It was 3:00 AM when he was rushed to the hospital, hanging on for dear life. Eyes fluttering open every now and then, only to reveal the angst on his friend's faces. He could barely breathe, and the doctor's had to recicitate him every 5 minutes. He had always thought that stuff like this could never happen to him, only in the dramatic movies with the fake actors. But as he gasped his last breath of air...he knew it was reality...
Ryou shot up from his sleep, sweating all over. He remembered when he used to have dreams like this, it was right after Bakura had obtained the millenium eye from Pegasus. Ryou also knew how real they felt...and how he could almost reach out and touch the object's in his visions. That's right...visions...his "dreams" had been almost 98% accurate...he just hoped this one would be far from the truth...
Bakura sneered as he watched the young boy dream. All Bakura could think about was obtaining the millenium items, and only Yugi and Malik stood in his way. He would take care of Shadi, and Isis later, for they were nothing. He had waited for what seemed to be forever for Malik to keep his promise, but he should have known that he would be decieved in the end. Bakura knew, that deep down inside, it was his destiny to have them. For centuries, he had been kept inside his prison, the Millenium Ring. For too long had he waited to snatch the oppurtunity, and send a few people to the shadow realm while he was at it. And...finally...his time had come...in the form of a young whited-haired boy. Bakura watched him as he laid back to on the bed...he had to admit, this boy had some sort of mezmerizing field around him, one that made Bakura stand in wonder every now and then. Maybe it was his chocolate eyes, or his innocent looks...NO! He musn't think like this. He was put on this Earth for one reason, and one only, to obtain the greatest power in the world. Things like...this...could wait later...but right now, he would have a meeting with Malik.
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Bakura: That's all? COULDN'T I HAVE DONE AWAY WITH MALIK??
Malik: *points* HAHA!!
Bakuraslave: DIDN'T YOU READ THE CHAPTER TITLE?? PROLOGUE!! *geesh*
Bakura: Oh...so I still have a chance...
Malik: Damn.
How'd yall guys like it? I know, short and boring, but it's only the prologue. There's alot more to come, I just don't have time right now. PLEASE REVIEW!!
Bakuraslave: Just to let you guys know...Bakura's mine!!
Bakura: *slowly walks away*
Bakuraslave: COME BACK HERE!!
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It was 3:00 AM when he was rushed to the hospital, hanging on for dear life. Eyes fluttering open every now and then, only to reveal the angst on his friend's faces. He could barely breathe, and the doctor's had to recicitate him every 5 minutes. He had always thought that stuff like this could never happen to him, only in the dramatic movies with the fake actors. But as he gasped his last breath of air...he knew it was reality...
Ryou shot up from his sleep, sweating all over. He remembered when he used to have dreams like this, it was right after Bakura had obtained the millenium eye from Pegasus. Ryou also knew how real they felt...and how he could almost reach out and touch the object's in his visions. That's right...visions...his "dreams" had been almost 98% accurate...he just hoped this one would be far from the truth...
Bakura sneered as he watched the young boy dream. All Bakura could think about was obtaining the millenium items, and only Yugi and Malik stood in his way. He would take care of Shadi, and Isis later, for they were nothing. He had waited for what seemed to be forever for Malik to keep his promise, but he should have known that he would be decieved in the end. Bakura knew, that deep down inside, it was his destiny to have them. For centuries, he had been kept inside his prison, the Millenium Ring. For too long had he waited to snatch the oppurtunity, and send a few people to the shadow realm while he was at it. And...finally...his time had come...in the form of a young whited-haired boy. Bakura watched him as he laid back to on the bed...he had to admit, this boy had some sort of mezmerizing field around him, one that made Bakura stand in wonder every now and then. Maybe it was his chocolate eyes, or his innocent looks...NO! He musn't think like this. He was put on this Earth for one reason, and one only, to obtain the greatest power in the world. Things like...this...could wait later...but right now, he would have a meeting with Malik.
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Bakura: That's all? COULDN'T I HAVE DONE AWAY WITH MALIK??
Malik: *points* HAHA!!
Bakuraslave: DIDN'T YOU READ THE CHAPTER TITLE?? PROLOGUE!! *geesh*
Bakura: Oh...so I still have a chance...
Malik: Damn.
How'd yall guys like it? I know, short and boring, but it's only the prologue. There's alot more to come, I just don't have time right now. PLEASE REVIEW!!