Malik Ishtar (
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Found them. They're separated. [Bakura held the ring in his hands, the charms that hung at its sides now pointing in the direction of their targets.]
[Nearby, Malik smirks at the news, his face mostly concealed beneath hood of his purple cloak.]
Good. You take Eleanor, and I'll get Harriet then. You know what to do from there.
[Bakura leers in the direction of his target, smirking.] Understood. It should be easy.
[The Egyptian, in return, turns towards his own target and lets out a small laugh.] Hehe...I'll meet you back at the cave then. We'll lure in Henry and Rosenkreuz once we've got the girls.
((ooc: GENERAL WARNING: there will be violence throughout the threads in this post.))
Kidnapping! A Dark Duo Appears!
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Once the girl is within range, he pulls out his Rod and utilizes it's powers to lock her in place.]
Oy, oy...where do you think you're going?
[His face is hidden, and with the chance in tone from how he spoke as Namu, it's not immediately clear who he is.]
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The kitchen, actually. Do you always greet people this terribly, or what?
[She has a feeling she won't like the "what"]
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[Bakura has the advantage in this stalking game. The Ring is his guide, leading him inexorably towards the target. Once he finds her, he lets the Ring's glow fade, the Ring itself disappearing under his shirt as he approaches her. His hair softens, his eyes widening in false innocence as he impersonates his host with ease.]
I've been looking for you.
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[Eleanor gives a friendly smile, waving. She's about to start asking his opinion on cake recipes, but then he beats her to the punch.]
What is it?
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Harriet wishes to duel you, King of England. It will be in your best interest to accept. If you don't, both girls will die.
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Where are they? What did you do to them?
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Bakura...what direction is Rosenkreuz in?
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North-east of where you are. But Malik... the Ring is reacting strangely. It could be the lack of information I have on him, but it definitely seems unhappy. This omen is troublesome.
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A Deadly Battle
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And once he sees her for himself, even he can feel it.]
Harriet!
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Henry.
[Harriet was leaning against a tree as though she'd been waiting for him for a while. Now that he's here, though, she'll push off from it and stand, taking out her deck. She's all in one piece, but she's here to duel, all right.]
Do you know much about faeries, majesty? You know their strength from our last duel, but I wonder what you've learned since then. Do you know what tricks they play, spiriting humans away? A faerie called a Changeling can replace a beloved child. The faeries do this as an act of vengeance.
[her face twists as she says that last word as the hatred springs from within.]
Ahh, but even then, it is quite evil to take someone away from their home, isn't it? It's no wonder I'm sick of your fucking face.
[She's saying she hates him for what he's done, and her eyes burn with malice. But if Henry has taken an interest in fairies, he'll know the other side of the changeling story - the taken child becomes a slave in the fairy's court, becomes less than human. The question is, to which of them does she refer? Behind the veil of her words, there could be a cry for help from a lost one...]
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Rosenkreuz to the Rescue! The Blue-Eyes White Dragon Appears!
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Malik and Bakura's only warning is a distant roar from outside the cave, followed by an explosion, and then another, because his Blue Eyes needs stomping room and so he's blowing up parts of the cave with her Burst Stream, basically until he finds them.]
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Shit--! [He spins on heel to stop by Bakura and the girl, holding out his Rod to use its powers defensively if need be. He can already tell it's Rosenkreuz; the Rod alerts him as much.]
Bakura, summon one of your monsters!
[How?! How could Rosenkreuz have found them already...? They were miles away, hidden in the jungle! The school isn't small either. This was bad...his plan was falling apart!]
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Malik and Dark Bakura's Escape
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It has only been a few minutes, but already his cloak has been soaked so thoroughly that it's become a sickly crimson, heavy with the weight of blood. Malik's skin has grown clammy and cold--a sign of shock--and has lost its usual healthy brown tone.
But at least he was still responsive, and still breathing.]
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Dismissing the monster, he carefully takes off Malik's cloak, pausing briefly at the sight of the marks on his back. His hand rested on them for a second before he shook his head to clear it. No, he didn't have time for this.
He rolled him over to get a better look at the wound.]
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At Last! The Rose Duelists Reunite!
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That had been Rosenkreuz's job as well, seeing as she couldn't quite get at them to do it properly herself, nor did she really know how. Even so, as he bandages the wound on her hand, he can easily feel her trembling.
She's not in bad enough of a position to go into shock, but it seems like her brain has shut down for the moment.]
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Henry's on top of her. She has no idea why. Only that he looks... as spent as she feels. Did he save her? No, he attacked her... she doesn't remember what happened after that. But her body feels fine, so he must have. You don't simply recover from that kind of damage, or, for that matter, from poison.
She doesn't try to move him as the memories come back from the previous night. If he's woken up, it'll be by the wet feeling of tears, or the sound of choked, quiet sobs.]
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Harriet...?
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As it is, they manage to return to their room without any real problems, Henry rather firmly shutting the door.]
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Who's there?
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