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[A - ACTION - Goldberg Street

Say, Mayfield. You remember Ryo Bakura, right? Kinda awkward British kid, blabbers on and on and on about some children's card game you've probably never heard of? A little bit meek and kinda skittish? Well, no longer. See, he recently received a powerful item known as the Millennium Ring. It's an ancient Egyptian artifact of unspeakable power---though a lot of that power seems to have been drained by Mayfield itself. Still, the one thing the Ring does still allow?

Is for the five thousand-year-old Egyptian tombrobber, Yami Bakura, to maintain near-complete control of his poor, pathetic host. And after hearing about what chaos has been brewing in Mayfield from his dear wife, Téa, Yami Bakura's managed to neutralize her before deciding to head into town to get a good look at all this madness for himself.

It hardly disappoints. Yet there's something he feels he can add to this game to make it a little bit more fun...

B - ACTION - Outside the Post Office

The dark spirit lurches down the sidewalk, his hand curled over a bloody hole in his face where his left eye used to be. What sort of an idiotic trade was that? He snarls in rage. Losing an eye for his deck, of all things? All the same... it was his host's eye that was lost. Not his, though it might as well have been.

His free hand clenches his deck in fury... and something delightfully unexpected happens. At the very top of Yami Bakura's deck is a powerful monster (and a particular favorite of his, at that). The Millennium Ring glows with bright energy, and when next Bakura looks up, he can see that his monster now stands before him in physical form. Ready and willing to serve.

C - ACTION - Around Town

So here's another question for you, Mayfield. Are you hallucinating the various monsters you see before you in addition to your greatest fears? Or is there a chance that your worst nightmares may have come to life?

Whatever the answer, it doesn't change the fact that Dark Necrofear is slicing through drones left and right with her obsidian blade. And accompanying it? The sound of horrible, blood-curdling laughter.

Welcome to Mayfield, indeed.]
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Date: 2011-11-18 07:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] worstdmever.livejournal.com
[Guess who's suddenly in your personal space.]

I need directions, old man.

Date: 2011-11-18 07:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] uranophobe.livejournal.com
You clearly don't need them that badly. [HUFF continuing his walking]

Date: 2011-11-18 08:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] worstdmever.livejournal.com
[Stopping right in front of Crane, trying to get in his face despite the fact that he's maybe 3" shorter.]

That wasn't a request. I need to find the post office. Immediately.

Date: 2011-11-18 08:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] uranophobe.livejournal.com
[Yeah, trying to get all up on the hovering champ? Good luck.]

Well, I wish you luck with that.

Date: 2011-11-18 08:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] worstdmever.livejournal.com
[See this? This is why you don't make Newsarama's Top Ten Lists.]

You don't want to cross me. I can assure you.

Date: 2011-11-18 08:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] uranophobe.livejournal.com
[Fuck Newsarama it don't know shit.]

How frightening. I've certainly learned my lesson. [brb continuing on his way]

B; yeah we're makin this happen

Date: 2011-11-19 09:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] asclepiansword.livejournal.com
[What the actual fuck--it looks like a blue crossdressing Mantis.]

[Which is a concept Liquid could have gone the rest of his admittedly short life without imagining. Thanks, Bakura.]


And what, pray tell, is this new monstrosity loosed upon the world at large?

Date: 2011-11-19 10:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] worstdmever.livejournal.com
[Are you, now? Might be difficult to do that when Bakura's latched onto the back of your jacket to drag you back to him.]

You know nothing of fear.

(YEA)

Date: 2011-11-19 10:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] worstdmever.livejournal.com
[Not frightened, Liquid? He'll give you reason to be. For now Dark Necrofear is standing up straight, drawing her blade and staring intently at you.]

This? Is Dark Necrofear. A fiend that serves as but one of the most powerful forces in my arsenal.

Date: 2011-11-19 10:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] worstdmever.livejournal.com
How very astute.

Date: 2011-11-19 10:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] worstdmever.livejournal.com
[At this, Bakura begins to laugh, and when he speaks next, his voice appears to have dropped down several octaves.]

Funny you should ask. [Guess who's getting headbutted in the stomach now, Grimsley. That'd be you.]

Date: 2011-11-19 10:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] asclepiansword.livejournal.com
[Fear is for wusses and your crossdressing blue Mantis is probably the least frightening thing to ever grace the earth as far as Liquid's concerned.]

....Then your arsenal could use some work.

Date: 2011-11-19 10:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] worstdmever.livejournal.com
[Animals and Pokémon alike can sense evil, it seems.]

A-all I wanted... was to show you my Duel Monsters, N.

Date: 2011-11-20 06:01 am (UTC)
photonicfighter: (Human Dakki up close)
From: [personal profile] photonicfighter
[A parry does not dissuade Dakki in the least. She lets the energy of the parry bring her arm back, and she swings it again in an upwards swipe. She's shouting even louder this time.]

LEAVE THEM ALONE!!!

[Although her blade is already glowing with green light, there's a sudden flash of white energy. The blade will be quite blade-like and cutting if it makes impact, but it will be immediately followed by a burst of kinetic force intended to knock it off its feet.

She casts a look back at the source of the voice, and her eyes are wide and fearful.]


Run! Run while you still can!

[That's not a threat. That's a panicked plea for him to save himself. Her reality and actual reality are not currently in step.]

Date: 2011-11-20 06:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] natural-set.livejournal.com
...That thing is yours?!

[1/2]

Date: 2011-11-20 06:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] worstdmever.livejournal.com
I'm... sorry, N...

Date: 2011-11-20 06:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] worstdmever.livejournal.com
[A slight dip of his head leads to the sound of rumbling laughter in Bakura's throat. Laughter that causes him to rear his head back, his hand shooting up to the right side of his face, still caked with dried blood. There's a manic look in his remaining eye.]

...but I'm the only friend he needs.

Date: 2011-11-20 06:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] natural-set.livejournal.com
[Purrloin finally yowls, hissing and spitting, as N recoils as though he's been burned. After a moment or two, N can only ask the most direct question.]

And who are you?

Date: 2011-11-20 06:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] worstdmever.livejournal.com
Who am I?

[Yami Bakura straightens up, leering at N.]

I am known as Bakura. The Great King of Thieves. Not to be confused with the weak, pitiful Bakura you know.

Date: 2011-11-20 06:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] natural-set.livejournal.com
[The formula clicks, then - it wasn't Ryo who'd lost his eye. This Thief King must have had an advantage when it came to his host.

N knows not to come closer, but he won't just run. Ryo is one of his few human friends.]


Let him go.

Date: 2011-11-20 11:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] uranophobe.livejournal.com
... Oh, really. Do you think so?

[He turns around and looks down at Bakura. He's grinning.]

Let go of me, boy.

Date: 2011-11-21 03:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tenebrousking.livejournal.com
[There were some significant pros to living with a martial arts master, now that he thinks about it. Grimsley staggers back a few steps, but otherwise takes the blow in stride.]

Oh?

Date: 2011-11-21 11:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] greatestmanll40.livejournal.com
I am rather curious, you're different than then usual hooligans raising hell here for their own amusement.

May I ask who you are and what that... thing is?
From: [identity profile] worstdmever.livejournal.com
[As the battle between drones and Duel Monsters wages on, Bakura offers the doctor a sneer.]

I suppose I should thank you, then.
From: [identity profile] worstdmever.livejournal.com
Indeed.

[That look in Yami Bakura's eye appears very murderous.]

Consider it a change of heart.
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