Bakura growled as he tried to break down the metal door of the cell. "Damn it!" he slid down against the door, sighing at the nice cold feeling it brought to his abused skin. He struggled to his feet, about to charge at the door once more.

"Will you give it a rest already?" Akefia screamed.

Bakura froze, turning to the thief. "You might have given up but I sure as hell will not sit and rot away in this shit hole!"

"It's useless. You can't use your shadow powers. I can't summon Diabound. How the fucks are we supposed to get out of here?"

Bakura grinned. "I promised you I'd get you out and I have a plan to do so."

Akefia's looked up "that would be?"

Bakura leaned over to Akefia, whispering in his ear. "When a guard comes to give us food we kill him and run for it".

"What makes you think that will work? They've been slipping the food in through a slot in the door for as long as we've been here dumbfuck!"

Bakura laughed "oh yeah. I guess I haven't been really paying attention to the fuckholes".

They were interrupted at a knock on the door. "Keep it down in there!" the small window to the cell was opened. A pair of cold blue eyes glared at them. Bakura and Akefia could recognize that chilling gaze. It couldn't be anyone other than Seto, the pharaoh's high priest.

"Why don't you come in here and make me!" Bakura growled.

"If I come in there. I will slaughter you like the pathetic pest you are!" Seto said.

"Oh yeah! I'd like to see you try it fuck face!" Bakura hissed before smirking "You wouldn't want to scratch up that pretty face of yours though. You being the pharaoh's whore, he wouldn't appreciate his bitch bring brought back to him in such a manner."

The door slammed open. Seto stormed into the room pointing the millennium rod at Bakura "you die now!"

Bakura smirked as Seto gasped. A slash appeared at his throat. The wound was pouring out blood in rivers. The millennium rod fell to the floor with a clatter as the priest wrapped his hands around his throat, trying to stop the blood flow. He glared up at Bakura and Akefia, who now came into view with a bloody dagger in hand.

"You won't need this anymore" Bakura said as he picked up the item.

Seto suddenly felt sick. His eye started to droop. He could see the two thieves running out of the cell through half lidded eyes. Suddenly blackness started to consume his sight. He gasped as his he felt as if he were going to faint. He fell to the floor. His breathing coming in short gasps. The last thing he heard was someone calling the pharaoh before he slipped into unconsciousness.

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"Seto has been gone for a long time. I didn't think it would take long for him to visit with the two thieves" Mana said to herself as she walked through the dungeon's corridors. She gasped as the cell to Bakura and Akefia had been opened. She saw the guards walk off in another direction with Seto in their arms. She ran up to the them. "What happened?"

"The thieves escaped. High priest Seto must have opened the cell to check on them when one of them slashed his throat. He's luck we found him them. He would have no chance of survival if he was discovered any later" as guard said.

"You mean he'll be okay" Mana asked.

"It's hard to say. Right now he has thirty percent chance at survival" another guard said.

"We must hurry on now. The life of the priest hangs in the balance. Good day Mana" the guards said as they rushed off to the medical wing of the palace.

Mana sighed as they disappeared from sight.

She gasped as she felt the millennium rod against her throat. She opened her eyes to see Akefia standing before her. "What do you want" she whispered.

"For you to release the spell you cast upon me" Bakura growled.

"I can't" Mana tried to pull herself as far apart as possible from the white haired yami but it was futile. It only earned her a blow to the face by Akefia.

"Don't struggle. It will only make things all the more painful for you. Release Bakura from your magic and we'll let you live" Akefia growled.

To prove his point Bakura slowly slid the wing of the rod across Mana's throat, blood dripping from the cut.

"Okay" Mana whispered the words as light surrounded Bakura.

The light faded. Bakura pushed the girl to the side, head colliding with the wall, knocking her out. His nails grew razor sharp. He ran his claws through the air. The guards stopped in their place, falling to the ground piece by piece.

Akefia watched as Bakura ran over the pieces of the fallen guards. The thief shook his head as he followed the yami down the hall.

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