Midnight Days

Blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. Mew. Upon request, Aken and Malik will arrive in some form.

And to answer any other questions, Aken will not be wearing the white hoodie.

(chorus of groans)

Yeah yeah I know you're all heartbroken.

I don't know how to fit Malik in this...

But we'll slide Aken and Anshi into it somehow.

I must be crazy.

I need to stop ranting

And write this...

ARIGATO AZURIL NOIR RAINE!

ERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGG!

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Midnight Days

A Problem With Thieves

And now you wanna challenge me

You think you're gonna win

Well watch my dragon come from the sky

And the real game can begin

Before anyone could actually work on time travel, Atem was called out of the room to take care of something. Knowing better than to make anyone wait, he muttered something before walking calmly out of the room. Minutes later, the high priest (and enormous ego) Set walked into the room and stopped, looking at Yami with the strangest look on his face.

"What happened to you?" Set asked.

Yami opened his mouth to say something but Bastet and Mankarrah jumped in.

"He's very sick, very sick." Bastet said. Yami faked a cough.

"But I just saw you a moment ago and you were fine."

"It's the plague honey, we'd better go get a shot." Mankarrah said.

"But you aren't sick."

"We're immune. It's a man-only disease."

"You lie."

At that moment, Atem walked into the room. A look of fear and more fear jumped to the faces of everyone. Set turned around to see Atem, then did a double take and shouted,

"WHAT IN THE NAME OF RA!"

"This can be explained." Kinta said.

"It had better be a damn good explanation."

"The explanation is...we don't know." Bastet said.

"He came from the land of far, far, far the hell away." Mankarrah said.

"I'm going to step out now." Atem beat a very fast retreat, leaving Set, Reininseb, Kinta, Bastet, Yami, and Mankarrah to sort all of this out.

Atem strolled casually into the throne room. He began whistling some random tune to himself and not exactly watching where he was walking. Well, that was common for him, more than once had his face smacked into a pillar because of this idle walking. But this time, he didn't hear footsteps and...

WHACK!

Atem took a step back and shook his head in order to regain his balance. He looked to see another boy who looked not much older than he. He had the same tan skin, but short, spiky white hair with streaks of red and green in it. He had a fare share of gold items that he was wearing, not to mention the fact that his eyes were gold. He was on the floor, looking rather pissed.

"Um...who are you?" Atem asked.

"Oh...shit." The boy jumped up and began running, Atem then noticed the vast amounts of gold objects in bags he had. He began chasing after him, shouting "THIEF!" at the top of his lungs.

Hearing this oh great battle cry, everyone in the previous scene ran out of the room and towards the voice.

The running thief boy ran right into Seto.

"Aken, I'll get you out the moment I get this stuff stashed away." A girl said, slipping out of the treasury and into the streets.

Atem chased after the thief as fast as he could. The thief was obviously not sure of where he was going and ran straight into Seto.

"Oh hell." The thief didn't get a chance to run before Seto grabbed a handful of his white, red, and green hair.

Atem skidded to a halt as the group filed in.

"Um...now what?" Yami asked.

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Chapter end! PFM can stop yelling at me now!