ALMOST DONE HERE!

Krista: Oooo piccolo! I use to play the clarinet. But I hated it. So I play piano now! Last year I played a Chrono Cross song for my recital. I was the only one to have a Japanese composer, everyone else had someone lame like Bach... HAHA I just called Bach lame...I hate haikus. And yes that Silent Hill song is awesome!

Helena-Ryou-Weasly: HAHAHAHA! Woman-eating fluffballs! That's freakin funny! XD

Flaring Emerald: I hate Dartz like I hate Ani Toguro. A lot. Yea I hate dubbers...I only like them with Yu Yu. Cept for Kuwa. God his voice sucks. I really liked the voice they did for Sensui though! And his wuvy Itsuki! So cute... :)

Any-Yami: Shadow Hearts is the best "horror" rpg ever! You should check it out! And I wuv LP! I WUV THEM!

Jen-Ben: BLAGH! I hope Karasu bombs you to death! Then Itsuki can drag you off and taxidermy you like he did Shinobu! BWUAHAHAHHAHAHAHA! Hehehehehe....that's what you get friend. Don't worry people, she's a Bakura hater.

So I'm kinda hyper... Lots of people didn't get the egg thing right. I didn't either at first. I was like, what a stupid question. But anyway, here's the next chapter. Um... this chapter will be a very good example of why I will never and will never be able to write yaoi. Enjoy. :)

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"It is now the last round. Are you prepared?" Bakura asked them.

"Um... yea." Ryou replied.

"Hell yea! And I'm winning too!" Malik said grinning.

Ryou turned to Malik with a disgusted look on his face. "You aren't winning! We're tied!"

"Think what you want, but I am winning." Malik said smirking.

Ryou just rolled his eyes. "Whatever."

"Ok... so here is the last round. Whoever wins this gets the best prize of all! Me!" Bakura flashed a smile.

"Right whatever. What do we have to do? I'm gonna whip this pussy's butt!" Malik said anxiously.

Ryou snarled at him. "We'll see about that you flaming fag."

"For the last round, you will be judged on how well you... kiss." Bakura explained to them.

"So then it's a kissing contest?!" Malik shouted.

"Yep." Bakura replied nodding.

"I am so gonna win! I ran a kissing booth once! Bwuahaha! In your face, freak!" Malik said pointing to Ryou.

"Yea? Well did anyone even come to your little kissing booth?" Ryou asked.

"Uh well... yea." Malik replied.

"Yea right. Who then?" Ryou asked again.

"Well... Marik came."

"Oh wow. Anyone else?"

"Er... um... Rishid?"

"No he didn't Malik." Marik said.

"Shut up Marik! I'm sure he would have if he wasn't busy that day!" Malik yelled.

"Anyway... let's start this already. I'm bored." Marik said yawning.

"Ok. You'll both kiss me and then whoever I like best wins!" Bakura explained to them again. "Um... Malik you can go first."

"Yay!" Malik squealed, happily moving over to where Bakura was. He had pushed Ryou out of his seat. Ryou had made Marik move in so he could sit down, with a frown on his face the whole time.

"Ok go ahead." Bakura signaled.

Malik put his face next to Bakura's. He paused there enjoying the moment and breathing on Bakura's face. Bakura got worried and started blushing profusely.

"Uh... Malik, remember this is just a kissing contest." He stammered.

"I know."

He put his lips to Bakura's and to other people it may have looked like he was eating Bakura. Because that's what kissing looks like. Finally, after what seemed like forever, he separated himself from Bakura and grinned.

"How was that?" He asked.

"Oh it was great. I've always wanted to know what your tongue tasted like." Bakura answered sarcastically.

"It's good isn't it!" Malik smiled.

"Uhhh...Ryou's next!" Bakura quickly shouted. Ryou and Malik switched places.

When they were all situated, Bakura said, "Ok go ahead."

Ryou hesitated for a minute. This wasn't his idea of a first kiss. He'd rather it be somewhere romantic. And he'd also rather it be alone. But if that was ever going to happen, he knew he had to do it now. He leaned towards Bakura. He was already as red as a strawberry. His insides were churning as his lips connected with Bakura's. He stayed there enjoying the moment where his lips were joined with Bakura's soft lips. And then, to him, it ended too soon. He pulled away.

He was still blushing when he bluntly said, "There."

"Well? Pick now. Even though I already know I won." Malik said impatiently.

Bakura thought for a while. He wasn't thinking about which person to choose. He was thinking about how easy it was to choose. He expected it to be a close race, but in his heart, he knew the winner before they even started.

Bakura was startled to hear Marik shout, "This is stupid!"

"What?" They all looked at him.

"Will you just pick already! Not that it even matters who you choose. Each of them will still be at your feet every moment. But this wasn't even why we came here! We're supposed to be ruining the cursed Pharaohs party! Not doing a stupid, senseless, ridiculous contest over who should win a stupid, senseless, ridiculous spirit!" Marik shouted angrily through the restaurant.

They all just stared at him, surprised he was acting so sane.

"Um... right. Anyway, who do you choose!" Malik prodded again.

"Yea, tell us already." Ryou joined in.

"Ok. Are you ready for the surprising conclusion to the most wonderful competition ever?" Bakura asked them

They both nodded furiously.

Bakura cleared his throat.

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Some may call it a cliffhanger, some may already think they know who won. Either way, I hate the word tongue. It's a stupid spelling. THANK YOU FOR REVIEWING! Kinda a short chapter. Please review and thanks again for reviewing cause I absolutely love it! As much as I love Karasu! I think I talked way too much about Yu Yu in this chapter....oh well... It's cause I just saw the awesome eps of the newest dvd! I can't wait for Yomi to come! . :) Damn... now that I look back...this is a short chapter... But it will have to stay this way cause I haven't updated in forever and I can't tomorrow cause I wont have a computer. I hope this is still okay!