Let's Play A Game: Book I

Bonding

Guess who's back
Back again
Yona's back
Tell a friend
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  Yonaka stomped around the kingdom with anger. How could __ do something like this? She was stuck dealing with their damn "Thief King" while he went and did the dirty deed with Osiris!
~~~~~~~~~~Flashback ~~~~~~~~
"Yona, I need you to do something very important. I'm able to keep Osiris busy, so do you think you can handle controlling Bakura?"
"The hell? No! Why should I have to do all the dirty work? And before that you go and ask if I can handle a simple task. Did you forget that I'm supposed to be the one bossing YOU around?!"
"Please.....I need you....I promise I'll make it up to you!"
"How are you going to do that exactly?
You know what, I don't want to know right now. I'll just start the journey to this moron's hideout..."
"Thank you, my queen."

.................

"I hate you..."

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At last, Yonaka had made it to Bakura's hideout. The plan was dragging on for too long. What was he planning? Who knows. He always did this. And his excuse would be that it was all part of his little game.  Hell, he might even be the one to answer the door.
At the front entrance, all you can see are about 29 boxes stacked to make a wall and one man holding a knife in the middle. The man looked like he could drop any minute. This would be easy.
Yonaka walks up to the door, being extra carful to not scrunch her face. •It's a habit of mine•. She needed to look as innocent and pure as possible. The man instantly recognizes her and does a slight bow.
"Blue spirit, I afraid I cannot let you in at the moment. You see, the Thief King needs extra time to plan the attack on the pharaoh and-"
"Sir, I know this might be a bad time, but I have a message from my counterpart. He couldn't tell the King himself because of his own preparation. I need the king's company!"
"Well....I....u-uh..." The man clears his throat. "Very well. I hope that this meeting is helpful for our cause."
"I thank you."
There inside, Yona sees at least 15 men not including Bakura bickering about battle strategies.
"We need a more direct approach!"
"What!? Do you realize how many guards the pharaoh has?"
"Not enough to stop spirits...."
"AHEM"
The men stop and look at the woman in front of them. Bakura is the first to speak.
"Pardon my bluntness my spirit, but what are you doing here?"
"Well Thief King, I decided since we shall coexist after the pharaoh is dead, I thought we should get to know you and your cause a bit more."
Bakura's men wordlessly agree.
"Of course. Come sit."
Yona sits beside Bakura and his men continue to bicker in the sidelines.
"So Blue spir-"
"Please, call me Yonaka."
"Of course...Yonaka, if the stories are true when they say the two spirits never met, why are you on such familiar terms?"
"Well we have met before, but we never had an actual conversation. My counterpart and his men raged war of the other realm. Since they were much stronger, he got to me. All he said was 'You truly look lovely my Queen' AND HE JUST LEAVES LIKE AN A......*ahem* it was quite unusual."
"He seems like a nice guy...."
"Hehe, well what your story? Why start this whole revolution. Don't leave out details."
".....ok let's start here.."
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I'M NOT DEAD!!!!!!
Sorry for the long wait guys! :(