Woah! Chapter 15....Already!? O_o..Geeze Louise..I never expected to write this many chapters!?...Er..Yay for me?? ^^;;
And gomen again for the one night hiatus again...My computer went and DELETED my file as I was saving. -_-;;Anyways,here's some extra notes for this chapter ^^
\\Blah//-Bakura's thoughts
\Blah/-Ryou's thoughts
One more question...I don't know how many of you saw one one bit of fanart for my fic(The link's in chapter 6 I think)..but those who have...What do you think..More fanart??
And so commences the shortest author notes ever in this story ^_^;;.
Standard Warnings/Notes:Gomen, I don't have spellcheck so I may mess up some spellings... Also Ryou will be used to refer to..well, Ryou, and Bakura will be used to refer to his yami. As always, positive comments and constructive criticism are welcome. Flames on the other hand, will be used to toast marshmallows and to chase Yami Bakura around with.....and now that I think about it, maybe Pegasus too. *insert insane fanfic writer cackle*
Standard-everyday-semi-original-disclaimer:I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!. I don't own the Star Wars franchise. I don't own any other mentioned brand names. Hell, I don't even own a car. So don't sue me.
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When we last left our intrepid bunch,they were involved in a strangely organized chaos,complements of a certain former tomb-thief.
One who was,in fact comatose on the ground,due to being hit in the head with a heavy object.
"I can't take you anywhere without you causing trouble.." Ryou said shaking his head.
Meanwhile everyone was beginning to recover slightly.
They were also all glaring daggers at Bakura.
If looks could kill,Bakura would have been sent to the very bottom of Dante's seven hells very fast.Express even.
"Ugh..."
At this precise moment,Bakura had picked the wrong time to gain conciousness.
Actually,the worst possible time.
His vision still a bit blurred,Bakura first saw feet.
Eyes traveling upwards,Bakura's fuzzy mind registered things one by one.The feet then connected to legs,a torso,arms,and a head.
Yami's head in fact.
"Oh crap.." Bakura muttered.
Yami,disorientated as he was,bruised as he was,messy as he was,was for one moment the very epitomine of terror and pain.The Eye of Horus began to glow on his forehead.
Bakura proceeded to scream 'Bloody murder' and run out of the theater,an enraged Yami at his heels.
"Should we stop him?" Ryou said looking back.
"NO!" Everyone chorused in unsion.
"Er..Alright then...Let's just watch the movie?"
And without further ado,the movie,who was furious at being used as a plot device and a backdrop to the true chaos that occured in the movie theater,continued.
"Ewww!More bug things!!Is this whole planet their home or something?"
"...No,they're just here for the entertainment."
"They're in a chariot."
"Sorta reminds me of Ben-Hur."
"Remember the guy that got dragged in the chariot in that movie?"
"Yeah,that had to hurt!"
"Awww..They're making vows!!"
"Ewwwww!!Gross!!I'd NEVER let a girl do that!!"
"Into the sun..."
"Well,there's Obi-Wan.."
"So...Are they just going to leave them there?"
"That would defeat the purpose of the arena."
"True."
"Err...Does that answer your question??"
"Don't those things look lovely..."
"I think they look cool! Big bro-"
"The same answer as always.No."
"You're no fun."
"Watch out Ani!!"
"That would've hurt!"
"That really isn't fair..Sic the fastest thing on her..."
"Well she shimmied up that column."
"That's gotta hurt!"
"Whack it!Whack it!!"
"Did her outfit get short again?"
*Twack*
"Stop hittin' me wit dat already!!!!"
"Then stop making comments like that!!"
"Only you would notice it..."
"Hey, Anakin has the right idea dealing with that beast."
"Ouch.Just like Ben-Hur."
As the movie rolled on,Yami walked in,and sat down without a word.
For one thing,clean.
"What happened?You aren't covered in movie food anymore."
"I cleaned myself up obviously."
"What happened to Ryou's yami?"
The normally stoic pharoah allowed himself for a moment a slightly deranged grin.
"He won't be causing trouble for a while."
"Err..Right."
As if on cue,everyone moved away from Yami slightly.
Ryou suddenly felt Bakura enter his soul room.
\What hap-/
\\Leave me alone.//
\It can't be that bad.../
Ryou entered his dark side's soul room.A few moments later he left,and blinked.
Was it just him or was there a mangled pink-haired,green Bakura,covered in tar,chicken feathers,and neon blue paint in there?
"Oh dear...."
Ryou looked over cautiously at Yami.
He shook his head.
Sometimes,you had to wonder...
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Yami:¬_¬..Since the authoress regretfully isn't here,I will say it.Please be so kind as to review the story.
*in the background*YOU CAN'T DO THIS!!I'M THE AUTHORESS!!I CONTROL WHAT HAPPENS TO YOU IN THE STORY!!!
Yami:...Anyway...
Aiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!Not the Teletubbies!!Nonononnononooooooooooooooooo!!
Yami:...Review..
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!
Yami:And maybe I'll let the authoress go.
*We see N-bk in a small room,duct taped to a chair,in front of a TV that airs quality Public Broadcasting such as Barney and Friends,Caillou,and Teletubbies*
THE HORROR!!
Yami:Muwahaha.