Ryou Bakura / Yami Bakura (
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Duel 001: Chaos in the library! The dark spirit's anger
[Rules may have been important to the people running this 'school', but the spirit of the millennium ring had no reason to care enough to find out. He ruthlessly shoved the pile of books from the table in favour of the one he was currently focused on, skimming the contents fervently as the falling books made a huge crash.
There were many books in this place. Such a luxury. But he didn't appreciate it so much as take it as a challenge. That was why there were so many scattered around him. There had to be some clue in this place as to how to get out. The Ring had failed to lead them out. Perhaps the books held a clue.
...of course, he wasn't bothering to read through them all. Ryou could do that if he cared to. He was just skimming for hints.
And that was another book thrown haphazardly aside. This time towards the open doorway.]
Tch... how boring.
There were many books in this place. Such a luxury. But he didn't appreciate it so much as take it as a challenge. That was why there were so many scattered around him. There had to be some clue in this place as to how to get out. The Ring had failed to lead them out. Perhaps the books held a clue.
...of course, he wasn't bothering to read through them all. Ryou could do that if he cared to. He was just skimming for hints.
And that was another book thrown haphazardly aside. This time towards the open doorway.]
Tch... how boring.
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[Ryou blinked tiredly at him. What had been going on while he was sleeping? Bakura hadn't let him know.]
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And there it is...the KC of the KaibaCorp logo. What was going on here?! A bootleg, maybe, but...it felt solid.
There was only one way to test it to see if this was the real thing. Kaiba reaches into his pocket and pulls out a monster card, setting it on one of the spaces. Sure enough, the Blue-Eyes White Dragon takes it's massive form in front of them on top of the table.]
... [It was better than his duel box. More hand held than his currently developing disc system...but who made it?!]
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He was already imagining his next letter to his sister. Dear Amane, it would begin, How's school? I just ended up in a new one myself, though not exactly by choice. I'm starting to wonder if everyone I meet here is going to be crazy.
After a moment, he ventures a comment.]
I'm... not sure where it came from.
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He'd have to tinker with this device later, when he had time.]
Why am I not surprised? [He says with deadpan snark, picking up his things and heading for the exit.]
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Desk, meet face.
Face, desk.
I hope you get along.]