Title: My rules, My game, MY world!
Warning: This contains bad language, Yaoi, rape, and possible death.
Disclaimer: Yet again...I do not own Yugioh or any of its characters. All I own is the plot of this story...
A/N: Sorry it took so long to get out...I've been busy!
My rules, My game, MY world!
The gem flared to life! A stream of black light poured from the outside, swirling around Bakura. A white light followed, this one came from the center of the gem. The two lights curled and swirled in opposite directions around the white haired thief. He jerked his head around trying to follow them but couldn't. Then the lights began to close in on him. He could fell them begin to titan around his body. They then began to get solid, they were like rope now. Squeezing his body, the couldn't move. All he saw was black and light. They felt like fire and ice, burning and freezing his body all at once.
He didn't know what to do, everything seemed lost to him. Time stopped. He didn't know anymore. He couldn't move his body and his brain was running around so much he couldn't think at all. What was he to do? Nothing. That was it. He couldn't do anything so why try and fail? So he let the light squeeze, he left his mind race, he let the pain come and fade. Then he felt nothing, as if he was just flouting in thin air.
He didn't know if he fainted or just couldn't see but, all there was around him was black. Emptiness and nothingness. He was on his back laying down. He still couldn't move. All his energy was gone. His body was numb. He tried and tried to move but failed.
Damn it! Move! He screamed in his mind and to his amazement...his body obeyed. He felt his energy flooding back into his tired limbs. He finally got to his feet and looked around. Still nothing but black. He took a few steps and still nothing. There was nothing to see, nothing to do. He kept on walking thinking something would pop up.
Where the hell am I! He thought. Then something he didn't expect happened. A voice answered.
You are here. It said. Some how it sounded oddly...familiar. He looked around. Nothing. "And where is here?" He asked. You are now inside. "Inside what!" He snarled as he was loosing his patience's. The game. He froze. "You mean The Gods' Gamble! Wait...I know your voice." He said. "Your that old man from the shop. The one who gave me this game!" The voice chuckled. I see you are a smart one... Then there was a flicker and shimmer then the old man appeared. He had his dusty look, old and crusty. "So...tell me. Who are you?" He asked with a sly smile. I am the guardian of this artifact. "In simpler terms!" He barked. Fine then...well this game is...a game. But very special it is. You see this is your game now. I am only here to explain. I am the one who watches over it and making sure the one who holds it uses it properly. Now that you have entered you are one of the four players. But you are the master, the one who tells the others who play what to do and what happeneds. All you have to do is say it. Your game...your rules.
Bakura smirked. "I like the sound of that. So how does it work?" He asked the old man, but he seemed to be disappearing. That my friend you can find out for yourself... Then just as he appeared he was gone. He left Bakura alone again in the nothingness. He looked around and saw nothing aga- Wait...there was something now. The game.
It sat there like it did in his room. The gem was back to normal swirling within its self. But now on the board stood the playing peice. His playing piece. The other three were still in his hand. He looked at one. "This will be fun..." He muttered as he curled his fist around the pieces and thought of a room. It would be an Egyptian thrown room. Perfect.
The blackness around him started to melt away. And a throw began to form along with walls, pillars, a burning sun, door ways and halls, everything he needed. The black was gone and the room completely formed. Bakura looked around. "Not bad...just like a temple thrown room all it needs is a king..." He walked over to the thrown and sat apone it, nice and comfy. He thought about another thing and his clothes began to change to thoses of a pharaoh. He smiled at his new outfit. "Ha now all I need is some slaves..."
His smile turned to a wolfish grin. He took two of the three playing pieces he held in his hands. He smiled as he thought of two people. He took the game board and placed the pieces on it and right in front of his thrown two figures started to form. They looked around confused and dazed. When they finally formed al the way they jerked their heads around till their eyes fell on Bakura. His grin widened. "Ah Yami, little Yugi welcome!" He yelled. "Bakura! Where have you taken us!" Yami growled as Yugi hide behind him. "Well why don't you have a seat and I will explain." Bakura barked back as chairs formed behind Yami and Yugi. They forced them down to sit and then chains rapped around both their wrists not letting them get up.
"Bakura! What is the meaning of this! Let us go now!" Yami struggled. Bakura descended from his throne to face Yami and his angel. He smirked at Yugi. "Now now Yami don't be so cruel. But you will find here what I say goes. Here it is my rules, it is my game. Here it is MY WORLD!" He laughed as Yami and Yugi's eyes widened in fear.
Sorry it was so short! That's where I wanted to stop! XD Please review!