EGYPTIAN WHEELIES

[obeytherod]

[Malik had found something while looking through the East Wing. Just what that "something" was becomes apparent when an engine roars to life, and the skid of tires on tiled flooring echoes through the halls.

Sure...sure, he could just walk his new bike outside...but where was the fun in that?! This wasn't an ATV, and it likely wasn't going to fair well in the spotty terrain outdoors...

So he's just going to take a few smooth-riding laps in the halls before he goes to test it outside.

When somebody gets in his way, he rears the bike back onto one wheel, skidding a few feet on the floor before the front tire slams back down and he comes to a stop.]

What, are you trying to get yourself killed?

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[fluffydeathdealer]

OUCH-!

[Hitting the floor in this condition was not pleasant and for a moment he just lay there, gasping for breath in a flurry of pain. What the hell happened? Did he fall out of bed?

...and what was this weird taste in his mouth?]

Ow.... what was that?

[obeytherod]

... [He hadn't expected Bakura to fall off. After wiping his mouth in disgust and spitting a bit, he peeks over the railing. With the way his leg is bent, it's not hard to tell Malik isn't wearing any pants.

...That and his pants were on the floor below, near Ryou.

His voice is flat, and still a little breathy.] Oy, are you okay? You deserved that.

[fluffydeathdealer]

...!!!

[GAH BRB BRUSHING TEETH RIGHT NOW EW EW EWWWWW.]

[obeytherod]

... [Upon realizing just who that was, Ryou will hear the sound of laughter following him out.]