By: Gardie
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh or Pokemon. I just enjoy them and write fanfiction.
AN: I've actually gotten quiet bored of Yu-Gi-Oh at the moment but since this story is already done and
only needs to be updated that won't affect this story. What will affect this story is reviews. Let's try
and get as many reviews as the chapter number before the next update. There are only six chapters
(There were originally 7 but I just checked now and decided the last one was too short and added it to
six) so all you need to do is find five people to review and you can finish the story. I won't put up
chapter 4 until there are three reviews for this chapter; so start reviewing.
Chapter 3Bakura's POV
"Hey, Bakura!" growled Ryou angrily as he walked up to me and Marik.
"What?"
"I need to talk to you."
"You just did. Go away. I'm busy."
I wasn't really but I anted to spend some time with Marik.
"I don't care! Come!"
Ryou was pretty angry. His dog body was growling and although he was smaller than I was I know small dogs can be quite vicious.
"Fine," I relented, "But be quick."
I followed Ryou a short way until he was sure no one would listen in.
"How could you do this?"
"How could I do what?"
"Magic! I thought I said no magic!"
I guess he did.
"Marik did it!" I accused.
Always blame someone else.
"I don't care! You were there with him!"
Don't you hate it when people don't listen to you?
"It's not like anyone got hurt."
"How do you know! Just how do you know? We're stuck in some alternate dimension! The whole neighbourhood could have been destroyed!"
"I'm sure it could be reversed."
"When we get home you're grounded for the rest of your life!"
Ryou then walked away. Oh well, there's no way that Ryou could stop me from doing anything I want. I went back to Marik.
"Hey," I said.
"Shh!"
What! I thought he'd be curious about what Ryou said.
"Listen," he continued, "Yugi and Yami are arguing."
I listened.
"Forget the powers!" shouted Yami; "It's taking too long! I'm already sick of being here!"
"Come on," said Yugi in his quiet little voice, "It's not that bad. We could have fun."
"I don't want fun! I want my body back! I was trapped in a puzzle for five thousand years, I want my body!"
"I understand but think of it as a game."
"Huh?"
"Pokemon's a game, right?"
"Right."
"You're a pokemon now, right?"
"Right."
"So you're in a game."
"But-"
"In a game you get special powers. You need them to win. If you want to win you need your powers."
"I don't-"
"So in this game," continued Yugi, ignoring Yami's attempts to say something, "to win we need to cast the spell. To cast the spell we need the book and the rod. To get them we need to use our powers. If you win the game you get your body back. So you need to learn your powers, okay?"
"Fine."
"Good."
"Ha! Ha! Ha!" laughed Marik, "Check Yugi chew out the pharaoh."
"He deserves it."
"Let's learn our powers and use them on the pharaoh."
"You fight the pharaoh!"
"In this game you battle. If the pharaoh doesn't know his powers we could beat him."
Marik had a point. We could beat the "King of Games" in a game.
"I'm in."
Yugi's POV
I used my claws to dig into the ground as fast as I could. I feel some sort of power just out of reach. Joey told me it was the dig attack. I continued digging faster and faster but I still couldn't get to the power.
"Try jumping and diving," suggested Joey.
I dived up and into the ground, digging as I went. I landed on my nose!
"Ow!"
"Yugi! Are you okay?" asked Tea, running up to me.
"I'm fine," I told her.
Actually my nose was hurting but I couldn't stand her constantly hanging over me.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"Want me to kiss you better?"
What! She's crazy! I leapt up and sprinted away.
"Yugi?"
Ryou's POV
Yugi walked up to me.
"Hi, Yugi," I greeted.
"Hey. Tea's crazy."
I smiled, "Duh! She's the most annoying person ever."
"What're you doing?"
"I'm watching Yami. What did you tell him?"
"I told him to think of this as a game."
"Well he's been training like crazy."
"He can't stand losing a game to anyone."
We stood watching Yami as he slashed at the air and kicked up sand.
"Hey, Pharaoh!"
Yugi and I turned to see who had called Yami. It was Marik.
"What do you want? Haven't you caused enough damage?"
"No."
"We want to play a game," said Bakura.
"What sick game do you two twisted individuals desire me to partake in?" (According to the author's note on my rough copy that just came out when I was writing.)
"In this world Pokemon battle," said Marik; "Bakura challenges."
"What are they up to now?" I asked.
"I don't know," answered Yugi, "but Yami never backs away from a challenge."
"I accept," said Yami.
"Excellent."
Yugi and I went closer to watch. Joey came to make sure Bakura and Marik played fair and the others just came for fun. Yugi marked off a rectangular battle arena.
"Fight until someone gives up," said Joey, "No fatal wounds, killing etc."
Bakura glared at him.
"The winner is the one who lasts the longest or stays in the ring, uh, rectangle when the other is knocked out. Begin!"
Bakura ran towards Yami, he looked confident as his fur waved in the wind. Yami just stood still and waited. Bakura was about to bite him when Yami rolled into a ball. Bakura's teeth closed over the spikes on Yami's back but couldn't break them. Yami uncurled, forced Bakura's mouth open, jumped out and kicked him in the forehead. My yami shook his head and growled at Yugi's yami. I don't think Bakura was expecting Yami to be strong.
"Use your technique!" shouted Marik from the sideline.
Bakura lifted his head back and inhaled before throwing his head forward and breathing out a column of fire towards Yami.
"Beat that!" cried Marik triumphantly.
Yami jumped up and dived to the ground, digging himself underground in a split second. The fire hit the ground harmlessly.
"What! Where'd he go? I thought he didn't know any techniques!"
"He didn't when I planned this," said Marik.
"You should've checked, damn it!"
The ground beneath Bakura opened and Yami jumped out, hitting Bakura in the stomach. He was knocked out of the ring and landed on Marik.
"Get off me!"
Yami walked up to Bakura, grinning.
"I win," he stated smugly.
"Shut up!"
Bakura and Marik then walked off, bickering. Yugi and I went to Yami.
"See," Yugi smiled, "You're winning."
"I will win!"
I think Yami needs help.
Marik's POV
"Yes, it's my fault! I planned it! I told you to do it! Oh wait! I wasn't the idiot who just did it without seeing what Yami had been freaking up to!"
Yes, I am seriously pissed with Bakura. Why? He is acting like it's all my fault that he lost to Yami. He was the one who battled without checking on his opponent. Damn Pharaoh! Does he always have to ruin my beautiful plans? I could kill him!
"I was busy perfecting my flamethrower, damn it! Why couldn't you keep an eye on him?"
"I'm not your nanny! Look after yourself!"
I then left him growling angrily to himself.
"Hey, Marik!"
Kaiba flies over me.
"What?" I snap, still angry from Bakura.
"Don't you yell at me! We're having a meeting to plan how to get the items. Where's Bakura?"
"Like hell I know!"
I head to where Kaiba then said the meeting was.
"We just need to wait for Bakura," said Yugi.
I snorted.
"He's coming," said Kaiba, landing beside Yugi, "I seriously need to create a VR flying game when I get back."
"I'll win!" declared Yami.
Tea moved closer to him, "You're so good at games. I like that in an ancient spirit."
"Uh, right."
"Hey guys, Bakura's here," announced Joey.
Bakura completely ignored me. The asshole.
"Okay," Yugi started, "to get back home we need to get Marik the Book of Secret Arts and his Millennium Rod."
"I could probably cast the spell," muttered Bakura.
"Yami's and your items aren't here and the rod won't obey your commands."
"Puh."
"Anyway," continued Yugi, "We're going to split into two groups, one will get the book and the other will get the rod. Okay?"
"How do we know where they are?" asked Tristan.
"We find them."
"You're optimistic," I commented.
"We can't just wait around here."
Everyone agreed.
"Now for the teams. Marik, you can lead one team and Joey will lead the other."
"Fine."
I'm so glad I don't with Joey.
"Yami and I will go with you. Bakura and Ryou will go with Joey."
I don't think he trusts me with Bakura. I wouldn't normally either but at the moment I couldn't care less about him.
"The rest of you can choose who you want to go with."
"I'm with you, Joey," said Tristan.
"I'll go too," said Duke, "You know this world."
"I'll follow Yugi to the end of the world," said Tea, slipping up next to him.
He backed off. I feel sorry for him.
"I'm not going with those morons," declared Kaiba, "I'll go with Yugi. At least he's close to normal."
"What's that supposed to mean?" demanded Joey.
"Guess, monkey-boy."
"I'll go with you, Jou," said Mai.
Great. Kaiba, Tea and the Pharaoh are with me. I hate this bloody world. I'm going to kill every spider in Ryou's basement when we get back.
