Hey everyone. It only took me about an hour of my night last night to do this one, so I guess that's a record. Anyways, please review people! I'm getting bored at just posting these and not getting any comments. I don't know whether or not we should keep doing this...
P.S. Ya'll know that the only charactersBattygirl and Ido own are Misty and Risika (And Jagger but he's not in this chapter). The others we do not own.
Egyptian Wolf
Risika walked into her room and dove upon her bed, still crying.
Misty growled as she walked back into the living room. Glaring at Kokujo, she mumbled, "Nice idea, genius."
Kokujo glared back, still saying nothing.
Risika sat up on the bed, looked around and wondered what she should take with her to... where ever she felt like going.
As Misty sits with Ko, she refuses to look at him, still angry with him.
In her room, Risika felt a sudden pain near her heart and grabbed at the pain, collapsing onto the floor.
Kokujo looked over at Misty. "Are you gonna yell or something? Or are you just going to ignore me until you've gotten over this?" he asks.
Misty sighed and turned to him. "I'm sorry I snapped at you... but this is still your fault."
As she got back up from the floor, Risika opened her eyes, but had no idea what was happening. Bakura's soul had returned to the Millennium Ring and was taking over Risika's body, since she was wearing the pendant. He looked down at the body he was in and whispered, "Damn! I'm gonna need a more suitable host."
Misty looked back toward Risika's room and cuddled up to Ko. "I just wish there was a way we could fix this. You can't help though."
"I thought you were mad..." Ko commented.
"I am mad at you, but you're too cute! I just can't stay mad at you, Kokujo," Misty replied.
Kokujo rolled his eyes and sarcasticall commented, "Oh, lucky for me."
Misty laughed a little, "Well you are! You're cute, cuddly, adorable, and plushie!"
Bakura overheard Misty and Ko talking and walked out of the room and downstairs to see them. Misty, however, is in the middle of giving Ko a death hug, thus does not notice.
Bakura watched them thinking, 'They'll probably think I'm Risika.' While using Risika's body for a host for that moment, asked, "What's your guys' problem now?"
Misty looked up and stared at 'Risika.' She stood and walked over to her.
"You sound weird..." Misty commented.
"Am I that obvious? That and I've only been gone for a few days and you forgot me?" Bakura asked, smiling evilly at Misty. He laughed and walks over to the other
side of the living room. As he stared out the window, he replied sarcastically, "It's so sad... I've been forgotten."
Misty glared at him. "If you come back like this, I'm not sure it would be nice to remember you... jackass", she retorts.
"Very funny, but I do need a good host to take over, not Risika. She doesn't even know I still exist, even if I'm using her for a host." He turned back and glanced around the room.
Misty looked a little confused. "Then who?"
Kokujo glanced at Misty. "What about Hakuoh--wait, what am I saying? Misty would attempt to beat on you if you used his body, so maybe that's not a good idea."
"Well, I do need a host that looks like the real me, just to please Risika. He also
needs a weak soul that I can break. I broke Ryou's soul so much that it died, that's why my old body dissolved into the earth. I was the only thing keeping it alive for so long." Bakura explained. He then paused, "And who's Hakuoh?"
Misty growled, ignoring Bakura's question. "I'll go get Hakuoh."
Kokujo shook his head. "He'd run if he saw you," Ko then turned to Bakura, "and he's your clone."
Misty turned to Kokujo, and yelled, "Then you go get him Kokujo!"
Bakura held the Millennium Ring in one of his hands as he examined it. "Take this before you go."
Kokujo rolled eyes again and stood.
"Tell this 'Hakuoh' to put it on." he instructed Kokujo before giving him the Millennium Ring. Almost as soon as soon as the Ring left her neck, Risika came back.
"Goddamn it!" she exclaimed, falling to the floor.
"What?" Ko yelled back.
"Hey..." Risika said staring at the Millenium Ring, which Ko now had in his hands. But, before she could say more, he decided to ignore her and ran after Hakuoh.
"Hiya", Misty said, smiling.
"Uhhh hi...Why does Ko have the Millennium Ring? It's mine," Risika said glaring after Kokujo.
Misty nodded. "I know. Bakura's back and he told Ko to give it to Hakuoh."
Risika stared at her, confused. "What?"
"I couldn't go, Kokujo said I'd scare him away," Misty continued.
Risika glared at her and asked, confused and angry, "What the hell is going on? I want to know!"
"Bakura took over your body using the Millennium Ring and told Kokujo to give it to Hakuoh so he could take over that bastard's body. Since they're, like, clones..." Misty explained, taking a breath after she'd finished.
"Okay... but Bakura's dead," Risika said, still confused.
Misty shook her head. "Nope, he just said Ryou, or whatever is name is, is dead."
"Ohhh..." She said, "I'm still a bit confused, but I think I know how he came back."
Kokujo walked back in, practically dragging Hakuoh along with him, the Millennium Ring in his hand. "Misty, hold him down...he won't listen to me and I need you to help me force this thing on him." Ko said.
Misty folded her arms. "I ain't touching him."
"Just slip it over his head, it ain't that hard," Risika commented.
"He squirms, a lot... and he ran, speaking of which, close
the door, Misty," he ordered.
Risika grabbed Hakuoh's hair, holding his head still.
Hakuoh continued squirming, and cried out, "Let go of me!"
Risika changed into her wolf form, growled and bared her teeth near his face, just to scare him into stopping all movement.
Kokujo smirked. "Thank you..." He slipped the Millennium Ring over Hakuoh's head, then said, "Ok you can let go now."
Ko walked back over to couch and sat down with Misty as Risika changed back into her human form.
Hakuoh stumbled. "What the..." his voice drowns ot as he goes silent and
collapses.
Misty smiled and yelled, "Cool!" at seeing him fall like that.
Bakura got back up and brushed himself off. "Damn... that was easy." He smiked in Risika's direction, making her run to him. As she wrapped her around his neck, she cried happily, "I thought you were dead."
"You fixed the Ring," Bakura replied, "and I came back. At least it still consisted of some of the darkness, or else I would've stayed in that goddamn heaven."
"I guess you hated it... too bright?"
Bakura shudders. "Very... bright."
"You don't know how much I missed you", Risika said burying her face in his chest.
Misty cuddled up to Kokujo and nuzzled her head against his neck. He simply looked down at her. "What?"
Misty looked back up at him, "Nothing. I just love you so much. Plus they're hugging, so I wanted to do the same with you."
Kokujo grimaces. "Great," he replied, attempting to pry Misty off him.
"Actually, yeah I do. I felt your pain, and it's you who doesn't know how much I longed to be with you," Bakura said. He grabs her hands and turns them over, inspecting the cuts on her wrists. "And watching you do this to yourself scared me. Yes, it scared me. I couldn't bring you back if you were to die."
Risika buried her head into his chest again, still crying. "I'm sorry. I just missed you so much. I wanted to end this pain."
Misty watched and listened to this, then looked up at Ko. "Would you ever do something like that for me?"
Kokujo looked down at her and asked, "Why would you ask something like that?"
"Because you always act like you hate me... so would you?"
Kokujo held her a little closer and replies, "Yes, I would."
Risika turned around, looking at Misty and stated, "I think he only acts like he hates you because you can be so annoying, but I believe he does really love you, so you wouldn't need to worry about that."
Misty smiled and hugged him as Risika also smiled,walking back into her room. Bakura walks to a mirror and looks in.
Misty smiled and asked, "What do you think? Personally I hate it."
Bakura stared into the mirror and commented, "This guy did look like me... a little."
Misty nodded. "I know, but he was always happy, calm, and gentle, all the time," she agreed.
"Well, this personality is different," Bakura replied, "and what is with the suit?" he said picking at the tie. "It's weird."
Misty sighed. "I know. He was part of this temple and these White Soldiers. He used to be the best with his Light Civilization cards. That was, until Shobu beat him. It would have been Ko but Shobu got lucky and beat him too."
Bakura looked slightly shocked. "Light? Screw that!"
Misty laughed. "Yeah I know, that's one of the reasons I have for hating him."
"Ok. I'll be back in a minute." Bakura said as he walked away. He then returned in his normal blue-white striped shirt and blue jeans.
Misty shrugged and went back to cuddling with Kokujo.
Kokujo glared at her. "Did you have to bring up that duel?"
Misty looked up at him. "I said he got lucky. He lost to you twice in a row, it was sheer luck that he beat you in his first Kaijudo. And besides that, the writers made that stupid moron the hero so he had to win."
She watched as Bakura came back in and commented, "Wow. You look weird. I've only really seen Hakuoh in that stupid suit."
"Glad to know I look weird," Bakura replied sarcastically. He then shrugged, "Well it helps a little... I really still look like him?"
Misty nodded. "Mm hmm, but at least you're not as annoying with your own voice."
"That and his eyes changed. They're not so...girly... anymore," Bakura commented, looking in the mirror at his normal, evilly slanted eyes. One thing hadn't changed and that was the color. Hakuoh's eyes still remained blue, unlike Bakura's chocolate brown colored ones. He then looked back at Misty. "Voice? I don't know, I never got to hear his voice."
Misty shook her head and her hands. "You don't want to. It was always calm. I've actually never seen or heard him when he's angry, he's almost always just calm and 'gentle'."
Risika came back downstairs from her room, calmed down and glad that Bakura was back. She looked over at him and, noticing he had his back turned, ran up behind him and tackled him down onto the ground.
Misty smiled and laughed a little. "I see you're feeling better."
Risika smiled back at her. "Yeah."
"Cool." Misty then pointed to Bakura. "What do you think of his new wardrobe? Better than that stupid white soldier suit, ne?"
Risika layed on him while both are on the floor, replying, "Of course," She then
turned to look at Bakura and said, "You still need to cut the hair, then you'd
look more like your old self."
Misty also laid on Kokujo, closing her eyes.
Bakura rolled over so Risika was under him and replied, "I noticed."
Kokujo glared at Misty. "Do you really have to lay on me, Misty?"
"Yes", she said, sitting up a little so that she was right in his face.
Kokujo glared at her and tried to back up, only to be prevented by the back of the couch. "Why?"
Misty smiled and kissed his nose. "Because I wanna!"
Risika kissed Bakura before he got up to go take the scissors to cut his hair. Before walking upstairs, Bakura smiled wickedly at Risika and said, "Hey Risika, come here."
Kokujo remained quiet while letting Misty lay on him. She looked up at Risika and Bakura.
Risika trotted happily over to Bakura. "What?"
Misty tilted her head to the side, but all the while stayed quiet while Bakura whispered into Risika's ear. Misty shrugged and cuddled up to Kokujo again.
Risika also smiled and laughed wickedly under her breath. "I'm... I'm gonna go... help him cut his hair! See ya!" she said before disappearing upstairs and into her bedroom after Bakura.
Kokujo smiled evilly. "Oh sure, that's what their doing," he comments.
