*~*~*~*~*~*~(Baku-chan's point of view)
Ten minutes later we were all scrambling over the east wall of the palace. Hiding in a small storage room filled with hay and alfalfa for the camels and (resentfully) horses. Why don't I like horses? Well, its not they I don't like them. Beautiful animals, yes, and much more sofisticated than camels, but, they aren't pack animals and they don't last long in the desert heat. Horses are for speed, not for travel.
But enough talk on horses. The one thing I crave is Tetra. Why? Well it's not often you find a girl who's beautiful, fit, and smart. She's just around my age, too. Why does she have to like my future self? What does he have that I don't. Why am I helping them all anyways? I don't know. But I'm sure Mariku feels the same way. Though, it could be interesting to help the princess of Egypt. If she's Tetra's past self, she should be no different, ne?
"Ok, everyone, listen up." the future Bakura whispered, "We'll split up into three groups. One to go to stay here and wait for Yugi and the others and make sure they have a miserable time getting past the guards. Another to go get Neramsis from here room and down to the third group who'll be waiting for them down there." He pointed to a temple, not far away overlooking the Nile. "Can you all be mature enough to handle that?"
"What are the groups?" asked Tetra.
"Yah?" I asked.
"Mariku and Malik will stay here and wait for Yugi and Co. I'll go to the temple." he narrowed his eyes, "Unfortunely, I have to trust you with Tetra."
*~*~*~*~*~*~(Tetra's point of view)
//I have an idea.//
/Oh?/
//Let's split Bakura and his hikari apart as well, hn, hn?//
/I'm not so sure that's a-/
"Bakura, my yami wants to separate you from Ryou... erm... Then he could keep an eye on your past self."
"I don't think that's necessary...... Oh, and Tetra... If my past self does try to pull anything, just slap him real good." said Bakura.
Slap him? Chya... but only if he deserves it. I rubbed the Millennium Chain with my fingers. It was in my pocket. ...what if Bakura only kissed me because he wants to know more about the item, or, in fact, just take it? Why does he want the items anyways? How can I trust him? Oh...this makes me so fusterated. Why was I so blind to this before? He's got good in him, I know so.
//That's the thing with boys. Tch. I never had any though.//
/Why not? If you look exactly like I do, and the past Bakura over there is drooling all over me, why didn't anyone like him ever like you?/
//....I was, to put it, expected to die soon anyways over some uncurable disease. Brother decided to put me in the item. He said, before he died, he would put himself in one too, and then we could be together again someday. Except...//
/Except?/
//He lied. Every bit of it. The items... the original seven, were not honorable. They were- I don't want to talk about it right now, I'll tell you eventually. Pay more attention on getting home.//
Bakura had everything worked out. Neramsis was to lead his past self and I to her room in the palace so we could get her to help us home. Malik and Mariku would stir up some mischief with the guards so Yugi and Co. would have to wait to get in. And Bakura would head towards the Necropolis temple, put in the items he already had, and then go after the other four priests for the rest. He was intending to 'kill two birds with one stone' as they say with this plan. Get the dark powers from Necropia, and then to use them to get us home and then rule the world.
Malik was happy to help, as long as his darker self was taken care of first. Mariku and Baku-chan were in it for benefits, and I was in it.... so I could get home?
*~*~*~*~*~*~(Yami Malik's point of view)
I can't believe the nerve of my other self to run off like that. Oh well. Now I'm free, and I have my own body. Now I just have to figure out how to use it, and then I can go rule the world. That sounds way to easy for its own good. Dang. I think I'm going to need help.
That's not good. Not good at all.
"So um, Yugi, what do we do now?" asked Tea.
"We follow them, of course."
"But all our camels have left us, my pharaoh!" exclaimed my half-self's sister.
Bleh... she still calls him pharaoh after enslaving us for five thousand years? If it weren't for me, she and my half-self would still be locked underground and part of the tomb-keeper's clan. Foolish girl. I'll get rid of her and all the rest of them later. Until then, I need to catch up to Bakura some way and see what sort of deal I can cook up.
"Then we'll just have to go on foot!" said Joey and Tristin, pretending to be brave. Pathedic.
"Walk? I'm not walking! Its FREEZING out here! And I'm not running either! I'm in a skirt! Why'd the desert get so cold so fast?!" complained Mai. Amusing.
Feh. I'm relying on these twits only to be killing them all or leaving them behind later. I have big plans for this mudball of world. Fools. All of them.
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MERRY CHRISTMAS! I'll be updating more frequently now! (Hopefully) Keep a lookout for updates on the other stories too. I now have my new computer, cd burner, music video maker, dvd screenshot taker, and a word pad WITHOUT spellcheck! o_O Well, at least, some good will come of this.
SSCeles
Ten minutes later we were all scrambling over the east wall of the palace. Hiding in a small storage room filled with hay and alfalfa for the camels and (resentfully) horses. Why don't I like horses? Well, its not they I don't like them. Beautiful animals, yes, and much more sofisticated than camels, but, they aren't pack animals and they don't last long in the desert heat. Horses are for speed, not for travel.
But enough talk on horses. The one thing I crave is Tetra. Why? Well it's not often you find a girl who's beautiful, fit, and smart. She's just around my age, too. Why does she have to like my future self? What does he have that I don't. Why am I helping them all anyways? I don't know. But I'm sure Mariku feels the same way. Though, it could be interesting to help the princess of Egypt. If she's Tetra's past self, she should be no different, ne?
"Ok, everyone, listen up." the future Bakura whispered, "We'll split up into three groups. One to go to stay here and wait for Yugi and the others and make sure they have a miserable time getting past the guards. Another to go get Neramsis from here room and down to the third group who'll be waiting for them down there." He pointed to a temple, not far away overlooking the Nile. "Can you all be mature enough to handle that?"
"What are the groups?" asked Tetra.
"Yah?" I asked.
"Mariku and Malik will stay here and wait for Yugi and Co. I'll go to the temple." he narrowed his eyes, "Unfortunely, I have to trust you with Tetra."
*~*~*~*~*~*~(Tetra's point of view)
//I have an idea.//
/Oh?/
//Let's split Bakura and his hikari apart as well, hn, hn?//
/I'm not so sure that's a-/
"Bakura, my yami wants to separate you from Ryou... erm... Then he could keep an eye on your past self."
"I don't think that's necessary...... Oh, and Tetra... If my past self does try to pull anything, just slap him real good." said Bakura.
Slap him? Chya... but only if he deserves it. I rubbed the Millennium Chain with my fingers. It was in my pocket. ...what if Bakura only kissed me because he wants to know more about the item, or, in fact, just take it? Why does he want the items anyways? How can I trust him? Oh...this makes me so fusterated. Why was I so blind to this before? He's got good in him, I know so.
//That's the thing with boys. Tch. I never had any though.//
/Why not? If you look exactly like I do, and the past Bakura over there is drooling all over me, why didn't anyone like him ever like you?/
//....I was, to put it, expected to die soon anyways over some uncurable disease. Brother decided to put me in the item. He said, before he died, he would put himself in one too, and then we could be together again someday. Except...//
/Except?/
//He lied. Every bit of it. The items... the original seven, were not honorable. They were- I don't want to talk about it right now, I'll tell you eventually. Pay more attention on getting home.//
Bakura had everything worked out. Neramsis was to lead his past self and I to her room in the palace so we could get her to help us home. Malik and Mariku would stir up some mischief with the guards so Yugi and Co. would have to wait to get in. And Bakura would head towards the Necropolis temple, put in the items he already had, and then go after the other four priests for the rest. He was intending to 'kill two birds with one stone' as they say with this plan. Get the dark powers from Necropia, and then to use them to get us home and then rule the world.
Malik was happy to help, as long as his darker self was taken care of first. Mariku and Baku-chan were in it for benefits, and I was in it.... so I could get home?
*~*~*~*~*~*~(Yami Malik's point of view)
I can't believe the nerve of my other self to run off like that. Oh well. Now I'm free, and I have my own body. Now I just have to figure out how to use it, and then I can go rule the world. That sounds way to easy for its own good. Dang. I think I'm going to need help.
That's not good. Not good at all.
"So um, Yugi, what do we do now?" asked Tea.
"We follow them, of course."
"But all our camels have left us, my pharaoh!" exclaimed my half-self's sister.
Bleh... she still calls him pharaoh after enslaving us for five thousand years? If it weren't for me, she and my half-self would still be locked underground and part of the tomb-keeper's clan. Foolish girl. I'll get rid of her and all the rest of them later. Until then, I need to catch up to Bakura some way and see what sort of deal I can cook up.
"Then we'll just have to go on foot!" said Joey and Tristin, pretending to be brave. Pathedic.
"Walk? I'm not walking! Its FREEZING out here! And I'm not running either! I'm in a skirt! Why'd the desert get so cold so fast?!" complained Mai. Amusing.
Feh. I'm relying on these twits only to be killing them all or leaving them behind later. I have big plans for this mudball of world. Fools. All of them.
********
MERRY CHRISTMAS! I'll be updating more frequently now! (Hopefully) Keep a lookout for updates on the other stories too. I now have my new computer, cd burner, music video maker, dvd screenshot taker, and a word pad WITHOUT spellcheck! o_O Well, at least, some good will come of this.
SSCeles
