PharaohofDuels: back from the dead XD

Anywho I do not own yugioh and other stuff. Grumbles

Ch.4 The duel at hand.

"Is that it, Pharaoh" Laughed Bakura. "And here I thought you were the King of Games!!" He laughed insanely.

"And you are forced to hold the amount of gold on which your soul desires." Yami said seriously.

"Sounds easy enough" Grinned Bakura.

Yami smirked. "Then let the games begin."

Yami sent both to the shadow of his mind, where they would play in the darkness of its corners to the death.

"What little game do you have for us Pharaoh?" Bakura asked mockingly.

Yami smiled his well-known smile and waved his hand, where two rather large glasses of wine appeared. Both the exact same and both probably able to put someone's face in.

"Simple. The one rule is, the one who stays under the wine the longest wins, and since you are the challenger, you may proceed in going first." Yami explained while Bakura only smirked.

Bakura took the glass and put his face into the wine. The strong smell infiltrated his nose even when his face was plummeted in the wetness. The stinging of the water like substance was enough to make Bakura just quit, but he knew he couldn't. He stayed like that for well over two minutes.

Finally pulling out Bakura looked at the Pharaoh, red faced. Yami chucked loudly, while Bakura only mad an angry face, probably turning redder, but the stain on his face hid it.

"Alright Pharaoh" he mocked again.

"It's your turn." He continued. Yami nodded holding the wine glass in his hand, and put it over his head. Bakura anger rose.

"Pharaoh what the hell do you think your doing!? You're supposed to stay under the wine!" He shouted.

Yami smirked.

"But my dear tomb robber, I am underthe wine." Yami smirked in Bakura's direction.

Bakura was stupefied. He couldn't believe that Yami outsmarted him. He was going to lose.

After about three minutes of waiting Yami took the wine glass from over his head and threw it aside.

"I believe you know the rules." Yami kept his smirk in Bakura's direction.

Bakura grumbled.

"No Pharaoh I won't be defeated that easily!" Bakura shouted, escaping the Pharaoh's magic hold on him surfacing from the darkness, and entering the tomb where the Pharaoh was actually fighting him. He grabbed for Yami's fathers tomb, reaching for the middle item of the coffin. A necklace of the eye of Ra, with five dangling golden objects around the necklace.

"I will take this Millennium ring and will send you to your own shadow world Pharaoh!" Bakura laughed insanely.

Yami approached him with his own millennium puzzle. Both powers collided and the light overcame them before darkness drew both out and they were trapped.

End flashback

Yami felt stupid for letting Bakura out, but he knew that he was trapped just like him. He only hopped that he would be able to get out before Bakura did.

The warmth overcame him again, and Yami thought back, feeling happy of his past. Remembering the dancers that entertained him on his thrown, the wonderful foods that he feasted on. He couldn't believe he remembered what they tasted like, it had been so long. Damn that Bakura for trying to steal away the items of his father's tomb then trapping them both in solid gold objects of Osiris himself!

Yami cursed in Egyptian to himself. He hated this. He was sick of this. He hated Bakura, he hated this place, he hated darkness, and he hated that he didn't stop Bakura, making him hate himself more. He hated everything.

Yami finally opened his eyes. He didn't know why, they were no use to him in this darkness. He looked around. He remembered when he first came in here; he was terrified, remembering that the darkness almost overtook him. He had to aloof himself from the world, and brings his mind into meditation almost everyday not to go insane.

Yami's eyes suddenly begin to hurt, and the doorway's outline lit up. Someone was solving the puzzle. Yami surprised face turned to a smile, of joy. He only hopped they wouldn't' give up and finish the puzzle soon. He wanted out, and he wanted out now!