Chapter Three ~ Dreaming with Marik
Yay! Chapter 3! I already have through chapter 5 done, I just have to type it, and with homework its not as easy as it looks.....
Hmmmm. Well this chapter is about Bakura and Marik. As is the next one.....but from then on, all chapters have them all in it, or at least all of the yami's.
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"You will listen to me? And you won't obey any but me? Fine," Marik sneered at the little boy at his feet.
"T...t...thanks, sir."
"From now on, you shall call me master. Come with me, we'll have to go to the Palace to see if I can make you my slave, or if you already have a claim."
They weaved their way through the marketplace and towards the palace. Marik walded really fast, and the little, white-haired boy had trouble keeping up. They entered a huge building, and went through about a billion doors, to a large room with other people in a line. Marik strode past them, without comment, to the front of the line and said that he wanted to aquire the street-urchin until he was 18, as according to the new rule.
"Name please."
Marik looked down at the little urchin and waited for the answer.
"Bakura," came a very small and unsteady voice, apperently he was very timid.
"And are you doing this of your own free will?"
Bakura looked from Marik to the old man, "Yes." he finally said.
The old man took out his papyrus slate and wrote some stuff down, and asked Marik for something. Marik handed him some type of bronze thing that was also used in the market and whirled around.
"Come. You belong to me now. You are my slave until you are 18," Marik couldn't wait until he could get this little one home to train him as a thief....and Bakura would probably be a piece of eyecandy when he was clean.
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Well....that was interesting. Yeah.... I must have wrote this during first hour...while we were taking notes. That class is really boring, but maybe I should be paying attention...that way I could raise my grade up from a B....miff!
Yay! Chapter 3! I already have through chapter 5 done, I just have to type it, and with homework its not as easy as it looks.....
Hmmmm. Well this chapter is about Bakura and Marik. As is the next one.....but from then on, all chapters have them all in it, or at least all of the yami's.
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"You will listen to me? And you won't obey any but me? Fine," Marik sneered at the little boy at his feet.
"T...t...thanks, sir."
"From now on, you shall call me master. Come with me, we'll have to go to the Palace to see if I can make you my slave, or if you already have a claim."
They weaved their way through the marketplace and towards the palace. Marik walded really fast, and the little, white-haired boy had trouble keeping up. They entered a huge building, and went through about a billion doors, to a large room with other people in a line. Marik strode past them, without comment, to the front of the line and said that he wanted to aquire the street-urchin until he was 18, as according to the new rule.
"Name please."
Marik looked down at the little urchin and waited for the answer.
"Bakura," came a very small and unsteady voice, apperently he was very timid.
"And are you doing this of your own free will?"
Bakura looked from Marik to the old man, "Yes." he finally said.
The old man took out his papyrus slate and wrote some stuff down, and asked Marik for something. Marik handed him some type of bronze thing that was also used in the market and whirled around.
"Come. You belong to me now. You are my slave until you are 18," Marik couldn't wait until he could get this little one home to train him as a thief....and Bakura would probably be a piece of eyecandy when he was clean.
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Well....that was interesting. Yeah.... I must have wrote this during first hour...while we were taking notes. That class is really boring, but maybe I should be paying attention...that way I could raise my grade up from a B....miff!