Disclaimer: I know that I have been way too nice about this. This is making
me go insane. I DO NOT OWN THIS SHOW!!!!!! SO STOP SAYING I DO!!!
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SOTR: Welcome back to Sequel: The Fight Between the 3 Egyptians. Whether you believe it or not, the fic is coming to a close, then I can get to my NEXT and final one! Cool, eh? Yes...it is. Ok, I want to thank some one you e-mailed me.
Inu-san, as she calls herself, brought up a good point to me. THAT I SUCK. And Roy brought up a stupid point. THAT I SUCK. Well, I DON'T CARE IF I SUCK TO YOU. (^__^) So there. You might have your big-bro, Roy with you, but I like my fic, thank you very much!
SOTR: Now, please enjoy my 9th chapter. Thank you all for giving me gifts too!
ATTENTION: DUE TO THE ADULT LANGUAGE, AND CONTENT, PEOPLE UNDER-AGE MAY NOT BE ALLOWED TO READ THIS! DO NOT ASK YOUR PARENTS WHAT CIGO-WEED IS AND NO SUEING ALLOWED!!!!!!!
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CH 9 : GETTING HIGH AND DRUNK!
Malik stared at the ceiling. He had just woken up. He sighed and got up. In his hall, he met his yami, Marik, who was like usual, moping over Tea.
Malik: Morning, Marik
Marik: Morning Tea..............Malik, I mean.
Malik & Marik:*walk downstairs*
Marik:*opens coffee can* I'll make some coff—EEEEEEEE??????
Malik: NO COFFEE!??!
Marik: AUGH! AUGH, AUUUGGGHHHH!!!!
Malik: We won't live! Erg!
Bakura:*drinking coffee* hey guys-------
Malik and Marik:*wrestle him for coffee*
Bakura: (X_X) there's some made......*faints*
M&M: Ah! SO there is!
2 hours later......................
Bakura, Malik and Marik are in Bakura's room, in a circle and the room is filled with smoke. Gee, wonder what they could be doing?
Marik: You know what man? I had this dream of monkeys. Monkeys that went insane, yo!
Malik: What's this stuff, Bakura?
Bakura: cigo-weed!
Malik: oohh! I like it.*takes a puff* nniiiiccceee (@_@) Hehehehe.......
Marik: Hippity, hoppity Easters on it's way!
Bakura: Yeah.....bunnies are cool too, huh?
Marik: When a girl says she's ok, she isn't ok, is she?
Malik: Is that how you lost, Tea?
Marik: Yea, isn't that hip?
Malik: Whoa....we're from the 70's, eh?
Bakura, Malik, Marik: EH!!!!!!!*grin dopely*
DING DONG!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Malik: GO get that, Marik
Marik: No, you
Malik: you
Malik; you
Bakura: ME
Downstairs.........................
Bakura:*answers door* Yo
Ryou: (O_o) Eh, hello ol' chap!
Bakura: Nah, I'm quite young, man
Ryou: Bakura.....er....are you ok?
Bakura: Go screw yo mama, Roo!
Ryou: Roo?*looks around* ME?
Bakura: You wanna start something?? HUH?? HUH??!?!?
Ryou: *practically sobbing* I just came to mail-mail this for Isis to Ma- Marik! \ Bakura: OH YEAH??? Fine! *slams door in Ryou's face*
Outside.....
Ryou: (*_*) he must be in that mood again....I think....or he's drunk.
Bakura: *goes into his room*
M&M: WHO WAS IT?
Bakura: Roo.
Malik: Nah, I like Pooh instead.
Marik: I like Rabbit. He hates Tigger
Malik: Yeah.
Bakura: (*_*) well, you got a letter.*hands letter to Marik*
Marik: *eats letter*
M&B: (O___o)
Marik: I was hungry. *shrugs*
Bakura: Hey look! *brings out liquor* who wants a bloody mary???
Malik: Ooh, ooh! Me, me! Pick me!
Marik: ME TOO!!!
Bakura:* *makes 3 bloody mary's* one for you, you, and me.
M, M, & B: *guzzle them down*
Malik: (@_^) I'm seein things.....insane monkeys!!!!
Marik: Really? I see naked angels and sexy demons!
Bakura: Are you calling me fat? No, am I fat? SO I AM FAT,YOU SAY??! WELL SO IS YO MAMA!! NO, MY MAMA? I say! *starts beating himself up*
Malik: And I was like, no way, and she way like, way!
Marik: way about what?
Malik: I have no clue! Ugh...my head hurts. Oh Ra........*passes out*
Marik: Well he sure was............ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
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SOTR: Well....that was........yes. END CH 9: GETTING HIGH AND DRUNK!
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SOTR: Welcome back to Sequel: The Fight Between the 3 Egyptians. Whether you believe it or not, the fic is coming to a close, then I can get to my NEXT and final one! Cool, eh? Yes...it is. Ok, I want to thank some one you e-mailed me.
Inu-san, as she calls herself, brought up a good point to me. THAT I SUCK. And Roy brought up a stupid point. THAT I SUCK. Well, I DON'T CARE IF I SUCK TO YOU. (^__^) So there. You might have your big-bro, Roy with you, but I like my fic, thank you very much!
SOTR: Now, please enjoy my 9th chapter. Thank you all for giving me gifts too!
ATTENTION: DUE TO THE ADULT LANGUAGE, AND CONTENT, PEOPLE UNDER-AGE MAY NOT BE ALLOWED TO READ THIS! DO NOT ASK YOUR PARENTS WHAT CIGO-WEED IS AND NO SUEING ALLOWED!!!!!!!
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CH 9 : GETTING HIGH AND DRUNK!
Malik stared at the ceiling. He had just woken up. He sighed and got up. In his hall, he met his yami, Marik, who was like usual, moping over Tea.
Malik: Morning, Marik
Marik: Morning Tea..............Malik, I mean.
Malik & Marik:*walk downstairs*
Marik:*opens coffee can* I'll make some coff—EEEEEEEE??????
Malik: NO COFFEE!??!
Marik: AUGH! AUGH, AUUUGGGHHHH!!!!
Malik: We won't live! Erg!
Bakura:*drinking coffee* hey guys-------
Malik and Marik:*wrestle him for coffee*
Bakura: (X_X) there's some made......*faints*
M&M: Ah! SO there is!
2 hours later......................
Bakura, Malik and Marik are in Bakura's room, in a circle and the room is filled with smoke. Gee, wonder what they could be doing?
Marik: You know what man? I had this dream of monkeys. Monkeys that went insane, yo!
Malik: What's this stuff, Bakura?
Bakura: cigo-weed!
Malik: oohh! I like it.*takes a puff* nniiiiccceee (@_@) Hehehehe.......
Marik: Hippity, hoppity Easters on it's way!
Bakura: Yeah.....bunnies are cool too, huh?
Marik: When a girl says she's ok, she isn't ok, is she?
Malik: Is that how you lost, Tea?
Marik: Yea, isn't that hip?
Malik: Whoa....we're from the 70's, eh?
Bakura, Malik, Marik: EH!!!!!!!*grin dopely*
DING DONG!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Malik: GO get that, Marik
Marik: No, you
Malik: you
Malik; you
Bakura: ME
Downstairs.........................
Bakura:*answers door* Yo
Ryou: (O_o) Eh, hello ol' chap!
Bakura: Nah, I'm quite young, man
Ryou: Bakura.....er....are you ok?
Bakura: Go screw yo mama, Roo!
Ryou: Roo?*looks around* ME?
Bakura: You wanna start something?? HUH?? HUH??!?!?
Ryou: *practically sobbing* I just came to mail-mail this for Isis to Ma- Marik! \ Bakura: OH YEAH??? Fine! *slams door in Ryou's face*
Outside.....
Ryou: (*_*) he must be in that mood again....I think....or he's drunk.
Bakura: *goes into his room*
M&M: WHO WAS IT?
Bakura: Roo.
Malik: Nah, I like Pooh instead.
Marik: I like Rabbit. He hates Tigger
Malik: Yeah.
Bakura: (*_*) well, you got a letter.*hands letter to Marik*
Marik: *eats letter*
M&B: (O___o)
Marik: I was hungry. *shrugs*
Bakura: Hey look! *brings out liquor* who wants a bloody mary???
Malik: Ooh, ooh! Me, me! Pick me!
Marik: ME TOO!!!
Bakura:* *makes 3 bloody mary's* one for you, you, and me.
M, M, & B: *guzzle them down*
Malik: (@_^) I'm seein things.....insane monkeys!!!!
Marik: Really? I see naked angels and sexy demons!
Bakura: Are you calling me fat? No, am I fat? SO I AM FAT,YOU SAY??! WELL SO IS YO MAMA!! NO, MY MAMA? I say! *starts beating himself up*
Malik: And I was like, no way, and she way like, way!
Marik: way about what?
Malik: I have no clue! Ugh...my head hurts. Oh Ra........*passes out*
Marik: Well he sure was............ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
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SOTR: Well....that was........yes. END CH 9: GETTING HIGH AND DRUNK!