I don't own this and I never will.

I've always wanted to know how Marik got that Millennium Item as I never really caught either the flashback or the episode. Please try to bear with me.

My favorite character is Marik Ishtar {You know, psychotic man, from the battle city tournament?}, also, when it comes to the body/mind thing please try to keep up.

If you find its too hard, do let me know :)


Malik rushed through the endless hallways of the burial site. He pushed person after person out of his way as he did so. "where's Odion!?" Marik's words stopped short and he looked inside the room where Odion was.

"I will not allow you to take my son's job as a tombkeeper!" Malik's Father (Mr. Ishtar) was inside whiping Odion.

"No..." Malik shook his head and then his eyes got caught onto the Millennium Rod. 'Maybe that can help you Odion...' Malik walked into the room to which his sister (Ishizu) noticed him within seconds.

"Brother!" Malik shot his sister a painful glance and carried on walking towards the Millennium Rod.

It was if it was calling him "Marik..." Malik then smirked and walked closer to the Millennium Rod, he could feel something inside it, almost like a presence of another being...A spirit perhaps?

"Malik!" The sound of his father was in his ears once again. "Don't you go anywhere near that Millennium Item! It belongs to the Pharoah! DO YOU HEAR ME!? MALIK!" Malik, now with an ancient symbol on his forehead, yet it was a dim light at the moment, just outright ignored his father while Odion and his sister looked at him. "Ignore him, focus on me" Marik then started to laugh underneath his breath.

"Perfect...Just grab ahold of the Millennium Rod..." All of a sudden he made a grab for the Millenium Rod and his right hand went around it "Good. Choice. Malik. Ishtar..." The Millennium Rod then glowed as Marik picked it up with the sign on his forehead now glowing a very bright golden yellow.

"Malik! You've made a BAD choice! I don't know when you decided to go against me, but I will NOT tolerate this! I WILL make you suffer! This a LESSON you won't ever forget!" His father then threw the whip at him, expecting it to work, but when he caught it much to Odion's shock and Ishizu's horror - His eye's widened fear going into his veins as he saw just what had happened to his son - Realising his mistake - Too little...Too late. "No..."

"I think YOU need to be taught a lesson...Father" Malik spat at him.

His sister looked at the now noticeably taller Malik "Ma...Ma...Malik?" Her words fell on deaf ears as he threw the whip back at his father - Resulting in his father falling backwards, then walked toward him. Holding the Millennium Rod out in front of him and, within moments, his father got blasted back to the wall.

"Malik?" Yami Marik shook his head "Wrong Answer" His father looked shocked and stared at this new individual. "You...You're..." Yami Marik nodded "Yes? and what of it?" Yami Marik then took the Millennium Rod and stabbed it into the heart of his father. "M...M...MALIK!" His father then collapsed onto the floor "Oh my god...NO!" Yami Marik then walked toward the scared alter and picked up The Winged Dragon Of Ra "At last...we are together again my friend" The card flash glowed in his hand and then he turned around and walked towards the door.

"STOP RIGHT THERE!" Odion and his sister Ishizu Ishtar stood in Yami Marik's way "Get out of the way you fools! The boy you knew is gone!" Yami Marik then blasted both Odion and Marik's sister out of the way and walked out of the tomb.

'What are you doing'

"Getting you what you wanted, simple enough to understand?"

(Inside Their Mind-Share)

Malik and Yami Marik stood in thier mind and Malik just stared at the Millennium Rod.

"Speak...Or do you not talk? I could have sworn that you-" Yami Marik was cut off by Malik-

'Is that?' Yami Marik nodded "Yes...it is the Millennium Rod that you picked up"

Malik looked at his hands 'What did...' He then looked at Yami Marik 'You do?'

Yami Marik then grunted/shrugged his shoulders while smirking "You mean, aside from waking up to a shouting match, having a headache and killing your father? Not much."

Malik was in a total state of shock and looked at Yami Marik. 'W-...Why?'

Yami Marik then started to laugh. "You should know that by now"

(Outside Their Mind-Share)

Yami Marik walked toward a black motorbike "What, the actual hell, is this thing?" He kicked it and then growled. "F*** That hurt!"

Yami Marik felt Malik smirk inside the Mind-Share. 'That thing is called a Motorbike - Call it a chariot on steroids - and without the extra wheel'

Yami Marik then looked confused. "Right...How does it work?"

'Rightyo, give me back my body and I'll show you'

Yami Marik then smirked, changing their bodies around. "Ok...Where's the Pharoah?"

'Pharoah?' Malik responded, getting feeling back into his body.

The now normal Marik got onto the motorbike 'Yes'

Marik shook his head, "Sorry I'm not following you"

From inside his mind Marik could feel Yami Marik shake his head, 'The one from five thousand years ago!'

'Still asleep I think'

He could feel Yami Marik was in shock. Until the poor guy screamed, 'No!'

Malik winced. "Easy on the ears!"

'Sorry...'

Malik shook his head again "Eheh, so...Where too...Mr?"

Yami Marik grinned from inside Marik's mind. 'Just call me...Uhh...Umm...I don't know actually'

Malik then started to drive the motorbike forwards. "Hmmm...How about I call you...Bob?"

Yami Marik then thought about it...Perhaps for longer then a joke should be. 'Hmmmm...No'

Malik then looked to the road ,"What about... uhhhh"

Yami Marik then shook his head, 'It's hopeless!'

Malik then shook his head. "Shut up! Besides, it's not hopeless, just let me think"

Yami Marik then shook in despair, 'I...NEED A NAME!'

Malik then put his right index finger in his right ear then then put his right hand back on the motorbike, "OWCH! I said not so loud!"

Yami Marik then made a face inside of Marik's mind, 'Well, Sorry, I need a name otherwise the Pharoah's gonna say it's you! you! you! what's your name?'

Malik then smirked, "I'll figure you out a name, just wait and see"

Yami Marik then smiled to, 'Just so long as it isn't Bob'

Yami Marik and Marik then laughed for the first time in what seemed like a brand new adventure and for Yami Marik another quest to find the Pharoah...AGAIN!

'Oh...'

Malik rolled his eyes. "What now?"

'Where are we going to stay and eat?'

Malik felt hungry himself. "You don't know anywhere?

'Ummm...Hello? I haven't been around for 5 THOUSAND years! I mean besi- Ohh...This is interesting...'

Malik went red for a moment. "Don't go looking into my mind for porn!"

'Is that what they call it now? Just looks like two people posting for a picture'

Malik smacked his face with his hand. "Great...I've got to educate you haven't I?"

'Don't talk to me like I am a second year tomb keeping stonemason!'

Malik sighed again. "..."


Okay, what did you think?I can't think of a nickname for Yami Marik! it's most confusing

Please Read and Review, Flames and Constructive Critisim and reviews are all accepted although...Yami Marik uses all those Flames to burn his recycle bin.
Except his recycle bin can be burnt quickly...

Yami Marik: BURN! I'll cast you into the Shadow Realm! DIE!

Yami Marik! Leave that bin alone!

Yami Marik: *Throws one of my flames from an ancient story I wrote at the bin and the bin is now on fire.*

Yami Marik: BURN!

Help me reviewers! Nice ones will get the extinguish the fire!

Author then runs toward Yami Marik and tries to stop him from throwing yet ANOTHER flame letter into the fire.