Let's Play A Game: Book I

Planning

A/N• Soooooo did anyone miss me? No? Ok....•
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Bakura's POV
"Everything is in place. My army has grown to 116 people waiting to get their hands on the pharaoh. That should be enough to take down one man........Right?"
"Eh, It could go either way"
The Spirit has not been helpful lately. Of course I should of saw this coming. He is known for causing mayhem. I don't like to keep secrets. I tell my comrades anything. We must know each other before we can even think about learning about our enemy. He obviously does not follow that philosophy.
"And what does that mean?"
"Aw forget it. If you actually think you can succeed, go ahead. I'm not here to judge you. I'm here to collect what is rightfully mine."
"So I'm nothing but a pawn?"
"If you call it that, then yes. Although I prefer to call you my favorite character!"
"And that means?"
"It means keep working on this crappy plan of yours!"
"Harsh much?"
"The pawn has feelings? Wow!"
"Do you have a better plan?!"
"Actually yes."
"What should I do?"
*whispers*
                         ~ Later ~
"Pharaoh? Pharaoh?! ATEMU GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!" The kingdom was angry. Very angry. Things could not be any worse. A spirit was out to get them, they have no plan for it, and now the pharaoh was gone!
"Mana stop, he couldn't of gone far. He should be here."
"Mahad, do you really think he's still here? He's been gone for 8 hours!"
"So you don't have plan for this?"
"Mana do you know who that is?"
"It's two people Mahad!"
"I have a good feeling about this."
"Isis, what were you thinking?!"
"You don't understand Marik! This is our only chance to kill th-that DEMON we are forced to call a pharaoh. You've heard the stories haven't you? The red spirit loves killing millions at a time with the darkness in vile people's hearts. We are the innocent! That pharaoh has killed many happy people for power. It needs to stop!"
"..........I'm not going to help you."
"What the hell do yo-"
"You know exactly what I mean! Atemu is one of the kindest people I have ever met! I trust him. I believe in him....I...."
"You what?"
"Forget it!"
Marik runs past the two searching for Atemu only to bump into the pharaoh himself.
"Ate, wh-what a-are you doing h-here?"
"Well, it looks like someone didn't take it well?"
"I couldn't tell her.."
"Why not?"
"B-because she wants to kill you."
"Kill me?"
A familiar amused laugh got the searchers' attention.
"The pharaoh! He's still here!"
"I won't say I told you so.."
"Whatever."
Mahad and Mana make a mad dash towards the two distinct laughs. One genuine, the other had a nervous tone to it.
"I've n-never heard you laugh like t-that."
"Because that sister of yours amuses me. Although, I'm more interested in what's in your front pocket."
"Now it's getting interesting Mahad!"
"Mana, you need to grow up."
Marik takes out a golden rod with an eye on it.
"Ah yes! The Millennium Rod! This is perfect. Legend has it that when all eight of the items are together, a higher power will be summoned."
"Eight? I thought there was only seven."
"One item is "broken". It's my duty to fix it."
                              ~Then~
The room was almost split in half. One half had black, purple, and gray surrounding the room. On the other half, a white, orange, and cream aura was visible. The figure with the light aura starts walking slowly towards the darker half. It then proceeds to sit on the other's lap, seductively smirking at the other's fake annoyance. The brighter half leans in towards the dark's ear. "My Dear, I have found the other half of the Millennium Puzzle. It was around an Egyptian fool's Neck."
The dark's bored look then turns into one of disbelief. How could have they not have known? Being near the heir to the shadow throne must of meant an inside scoop on the god's eight creations. Right?
"Why have I not heard of this before?"
"Because the others know how you would react! Unnecessary wasted time. We need to be worried about how much luck is on our side. One day the two holders will put the puzzle back together."
"Is there a way to stop the two holders coming together?"
The light is not so sure. They have encountered the spirit of red before. He had seemed so...so unstoppable! He could shake the entire Shadow Realm with just a little of his full power. Imagine the chaos he would bring if the puzzle was finished! On those days of observing the spirit, the figure noticed something. It then remembered. "The great sprit of red. Blood-thirsty, Evil, and Psychotic as he may be, he does indeed have a weakness."
"Lure him here. We will settle this."
"How am I supposed to do that?"
"Planning is key darling. We need patience, power, and planning."
"Of course. But first, a goodbye kiss?"
                      *Chuckles*
~And THEN~
"Atemu, where have you been? We have been searching for you for hours! Do you think we wanted to go on a while goose chase? Killing time must be a pastime of yours! Blah blah blah blah..."
"You do realize she won't stop right?"
"Oh I know. Thank you for using your time to find me I guess."
"Forget it. What did you talk about with that boy?"
"The boy? Marik Ishtar. He claims that his family's main purpose is to protect the current pharaoh. We have grown very close. I have him do favors for me and I reward him greatly. I consider us friends. Over the past few day however, the boy's sisters have been making plans to execute me."
"Execute? What type of motive does this woman have?"
"According to her, I have killed her mother and father."
"Well....did you?"
"Of course not! I am not a monster!"
"O-Of course not sir! I was ju-I mean I Uh..."
"Shut up."
"Hm? My pharaoh, are you feeling alright?"
"Uh, yes I'm feeling alright. I'm just...I don't know."
"You should get some rest sir."
"Y-Yes indeed. How long was I gone again? Eight hours?"
"Yes, why?"
"Does anybody know where the sprits are now?"
".....No"
"And why not?"
"Because they have not been doing damage. They have been roaming the city. That's all. I see no use in tracking them down."
"You may believe that, but I know both    Of these spirits have so much potential. If we are not carful, we could all be killed. Understand?"
"...Yes I do sir."
"Good not let's go home."
"Of course"
Mahad began to really think. How does the pharaoh know about their power? How much can we really do? We are just humans right?
*sigh* I know what you are thinking but humans can do so much. All that have to do is plan."
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A/N• I really am sorry about the wait. I just wanted to get this story really rolling. I know this is the last thing I should be doing, but I'm starting a new book! It should be published sometime soon!
K bye <3