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Chapter 5: Shifting into Motion

Fukayna stared at Bakura. It's been three thousand years… he still hasn't changed a bit… at least on the inside. She grinned.

"Now," Bakura explained, "I need your help."

"Is this about the pharaoh," Fukayna asked as her smile disappeared. Her partner nodded. She started laughing.

"So three thousand years isn't enough to kill him, eh," the female yami chuckled. Bakura growled. Fukayna knew that he hated it when she got smart with him… but she also knew that he loved it even more. When Bakura grinned, hers left her glowing pale face.

"Of course," he whispered in her ear, "I didn't have you to call upon for most of that time." Fukayna's heart melted. I hate it when he's kissing my ass like this. However, she knew that she craved it as well.

"Well," she whispered back, "what do you need me to do, my love?"

"It's simple," Bakura instructed, "you capture the souls of the pharaoh's friends. With your Millennium Medallion, that shouldn't be a problem. Then, once you're ready, we'll go after the pharaoh and his weak, fragile hikari and crush them both!"

"In order to get the Millennium Puzzle," Fukayna asked. The white-haired yami nodded. Fukayna licked her lips and grinned.

"Well," she asked with anticipation, "what are we waiting for? Let's begin."

"We can't," Bakura instructed, "you can't run up to a mortal with a knife and expect everything to go according to plan. We'll use our hikaris to lure our victims, and when they're all alone, we strike." Fukayna nodded.

"Alright," Bakura continued, "for know we'll release our hikaris. With any luck they'll…" His sentence was cut off when Fukayna locked her lips to his. She breathed a sigh of relief… and enjoyment.

"It's been too long," she whispered as she fell into the other yami's arms, "much too long." Bakura squeezed her closer to him.

"I know," his whispered back, "but soon the world will be ours." Then their bodies collapsed, they're unconscious hikaris released.

Chihiro woke up, laying on the floor face-up. She sat up, and then rubbed her head.

"What happened," she mumbled to herself, "and where the hell did that freaking bastard wonder off?" As she started looking around the apartment, she saw Ryo unconscious not far away. She crawled over to her white-haired friend.

"Ryo," she whispered as she gently shook his shoulder, "Ryo, wake up. Come on. Open your eyes." Ryo grunted, and he opened his eyes halfway. When he saw Chihiro, his eyes flashed open, and his he sat up so fast that she had to jump backwards in order to avoid bonking heads with him. When Ryo was sitting up, he covered his mouth with both of his hands.

"W-what's wrong," Chihiro asked.

"Ch-Chihiro," Ryo asked without removing his hands, "d-did we just…" Chihiro immediately got his message. She had to hold herself back from slapping the pale teen clear across his face.

"N-no," she answered, "at least I don't think so. I don't remember anything." Ryo put his hands down, and then looked at the blue-eyed girl.

"I'm so sorry," he mumbled as looked down at the floor, "if I did hurt you in any way, please forgive me." Chihiro smiled.

"Hey, don't worry about it," Chihiro replied, "it wasn't really you who did it." Ryo looked at her and nodded.

"I suppose," Ryo mumbled half to himself.

"You want to know something else," Chihiro whispered. Her face turned a little red, and then she looked at the wall, and put her index finger on her face.

"You look hot when your jacket is unbuttoned without an undershirt," she whispered. Ryo's face turned completely red, and then he started buttoning up his jacket.

"Damn you, Bakura," he mumbled to himself, "who the bloody hell does he think I am?" Chihiro looked down. Maybe I should've just kept my mouth shut.

"Sorry," she apologized, "I didn't mean to upset you." After he finished buttoning his blue jacket, Ryo shook his head, and then smiled.

"Don't worry about it," he answered, "besides, I think we have bigger problems then our bloody hormones." He pointed behind Chihiro. When she turned around, Chihiro saw Auntie unconscious on the floor. Ryo and Chihiro got on their feet and ran over to her.

"I'll call 911," Ryo said, and then he pulled out his cell phone and started dialing. Chihiro bent over and shook her aunt on her shoulder.

"Auntie," Chihiro yelled, "Auntie! What did I do?!" As he was giving the ambulance and officers the address, Ryo looked at his friend with guilty eyes. Chihiro looked up at him with teary eyes, and then shook her head. It's not your fault.

Bakura, possessing Ryo, walked out of his host's apartment building, wearing the school uniform. He walked over under the closest tree, and waited.

"Where the bloody hell is she," he mumbled to himself. When he looked up he saw a girl with black hair walking towards him. Her eyes were covered by her bangs' shadow, and she was wearing the female's uniform. He nodded. When she looked up, her eyes, and her identity, was revealed: Fukayna.

"So what's the plan," she asked.

"We try to keep low," her partner instructed, "When you act like your hikari, make sure that you like her as well." He paused.

"Keep your Millennium Medallion hidden, too," Bakura continued, "try to avoid the pharaoh and his hikari. Remember, we're after his friends, and once we have them, he'll be too weak to fight." Fukayna nodded, and then grinned. Then, she and her partner began walking over to the high school.