Life As a Tomb Robber

Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh. Hehe, I forget this.

Genre: Romance

Authoress notes I: Amunet has dark brown hair, cut above her shoulder, courtesy of her favorite dagger, and bright emerald eyes. She's is around 5'5 and is slim. (like i care) Her attitude and pride gets her into trouble at times. She can be childish and naïve at times. She is a strong fighter, better than Bakura. In this story at least. This story will contain parts, therefore making the chapters longer and easier for me to write. There will be at least five parts or more in each chapter. Some chapters may be written different. Whoever has written it will post their name atop the part. Set in ancient Egypt.

Authoress notes II: Aparrently this is turning out to be more about Bakura than Amunet. I've become a major Bakura fangirl, so that's all I can write. Help!

For example:

Part IV (written by ?)

Get it?

The ages are quite simple. I will mark what they do and I'll add that at the same time. Gender will be added as well. I will mark my OC's.

Amunet: F 17 OC Tomb Robber

Bakura: M 18 Tomb Robber
Yugi: M 16 Slave
Atemu: M 18 Pharaoh
Seth: M 19 High Priest
Mahado: M 45 High Priest
Ryou: M 15 Slave
Jonouchi: M 17 Commoner
Serenity: F 14 Commoner
Ishizu: F 21 High Priestess
Malik: M 18 Bounty Hunter
Marik: M 19 Tomb Robber

Rebecca: F 12 Commoner
Duke: M 20 Tomb Robber
Raphael: M 25 Bounty Hunter
Koru: M 11 OC Tomb Robber
Kuro: M 11 OC Tomb Robber
Moswen: M 15 OC Healer (name means light skin)
Re: M 12 OC Tomb Robber
Raziya: F 27 OC Seer and mind reader, etc..
Tsekuni: M 17 OC Tomb Robber

Okay? I hope whoever-you-are understood that.

Some small things:

'...' Amunet thinking
(...) Bakura thinking
"..." someone talking
/.../Marik thinking

Just for a note, I prefer in this story that Bakura DOES have dark skin and short hair but he's slim like when he's a yami.

Last chapter:

"B-Bakura?" Amunet whispered, resting her hand on Bakura's head and wrapped and arm around Bakura's fast moving chest. "Mother.. Father.. NO!" yelled Bakura, struggling against their arms. He was hearing things, his vengeful village, his mother and father, his sister... "Amity!"he suddenly cried, tears coming to his eyes. Marik suddenly gasped. "What does he mean Marik?"asked Amunet, still holding Bakura. "His sister. His past is running through his mind. He hears the villagers screams, the torture."whispered Marik, grasping Bakura's biceps harder. Before a dreadful happening, the two heard a voice over the wind, "This will be worse..."

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They were in the shadow realm now. Dark shadows surrounding them, trying to engulf them by warped versions their memories. "Marik, what'll we do now?"asked Amunet, arm still wrapped around Bakura's heaving chest. "Protect Bakura."said Marik. "What do you think will snap him out of this trance?" Amunet asked as she started looking a bit frightened. "I don't know, but we need to help him soon."said Marik, looking into Bakura's blank eyes and sighing. Amunet moved over to Bakura's front and then smiled. "I have an idea."she said, then she kissed him. It took a moment for Bakura to reply, opening his mouth a crack. Amunet slipped her tongue in and explored his mouth. Bakura made a squeaking noise and wrapped his arms around her, closing his eyes.

They broke away, running out of air, and looked at each other. "Wow..."said Bakura, oblivious to the surroundings, until, "Where are we?" Bakura asked, looking up at the black clouds. "We don't know, but, I think we're in the dark lands. Or, shadow world."said Marik, noticing the ring had removed itself from Bakura's body again. Then, something appeared from the shadows. "What's that?"asked Amunet. Bakura stared. "It's Diabound..."

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"But pharaoh!"

"SHUT UP!"

Yami slapped away Siamun and continued toward the dungeon with a sword.

IN THE DUNGEON

"Y-Yugi, run away. I'm too weak, take our child." Ryou whispered, eyes slowly closing. "I-I can't leave you." Yugi said, but picking up their child anyway. "Go!"cried Ryou, eyes then glazing over in death. "No..." Yugi whispered, running through the broken bars. The last he heard were the cries of his fellow slaves being slaughtered.

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Bakura jerked away from the others and away from the monster, though it was his ka. "Stay here Bakura." Amunet said, pulling him back between the two. Diabound continued to stare, but then transported itself intself into the ring. The spikes of the ring tried to embed themselves into once more, but Marik yanking it from his body. The ring struggled in his grasp and then finally ceased movement.

Bakura eased away from the item and made a squeaking noise as he bumped into Amunet. "Calm down."she said, pulling him close. "I say we get rid of this wretched thing once and for all!" Marik growled, sick of the mere object hurting his friend. "No, we have to keep it. Who knows what may want it. I'll put it in my bag." Amunet said, still holding Bakura as she stuffed the ring into her bag. "Why can't we just be normal tomb robbers?" Bakura said, gazing at the dark clouds and fog. Amunet was the first to speak up.

"Because our lives have a purpose."she said, letting him stand on his own and looking to Marik. "Why, hello..." The three jumped and turned around. Atemu stared angrily at them, looking ragged and tired. "Pharaoh!" Amunet yelled, lunging toward him but being held by Marik. "What are you doing here?.!" Marik growled. "To defeat. HIM."

KBF: The next chapter will have their battle.

Bakura: Well, I've at least moved a little more away from wimp...

KBF: Whatever, just review!