Don't own Yugioh
The force of the crash knocked Seth onto his bum. He looked up to see who hit him, only to be blinded by the sun. He covered his eyes and was about to yell at the person for knocking him, the pharaoh's high priest, down.
"Sorry!" he heard a girl say and saw her take off. He saw she had long white hair before she disappeared around the corner. He picked himself up and was brushing the sand off of him when he was slammed into again. As he sat on his rump in the sand his temper got the best of him.
"WHAT'S GOING ON HERE!?!" he roared. He saw a rather large man drop to his knee. (Yes, one knee. Not two.)
"High Priest! F-forgive me! I was trying to catch a runaway slave."
"Oh?" Seth asked as he rose and brushed himself off, again.
"Yes sir. A woman. She's given me nothing but trouble since I got her." he growled. "Foreigners. She had white hair. Did she run by you sir?" he asked.
"Yes she did." Seth said. "But send someone else after her. I have business to discuss with you. PROFITABLE business." He stated. He smiled to himself when he saw the mans eyes widen.
"Yes sir!" he replied and dashed off to his tent. Seth followed him and entered the tent. He knew he would get priority over some simple slave girl.
The force of the crash knocked Seth onto his bum. He looked up to see who hit him, only to be blinded by the sun. He covered his eyes and was about to yell at the person for knocking him, the pharaoh's high priest, down.
"Sorry!" he heard a girl say and saw her take off. He saw she had long white hair before she disappeared around the corner. He picked himself up and was brushing the sand off of him when he was slammed into again. As he sat on his rump in the sand his temper got the best of him.
"WHAT'S GOING ON HERE!?!" he roared. He saw a rather large man drop to his knee. (Yes, one knee. Not two.)
"High Priest! F-forgive me! I was trying to catch a runaway slave."
"Oh?" Seth asked as he rose and brushed himself off, again.
"Yes sir. A woman. She's given me nothing but trouble since I got her." he growled. "Foreigners. She had white hair. Did she run by you sir?" he asked.
"Yes she did." Seth said. "But send someone else after her. I have business to discuss with you. PROFITABLE business." He stated. He smiled to himself when he saw the mans eyes widen.
"Yes sir!" he replied and dashed off to his tent. Seth followed him and entered the tent. He knew he would get priority over some simple slave girl.