Bakura Ryou [獏良了] (
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And in some cases, cage squishes donkey.
WHO: Bakura, Toph, Kolira and Iron Fist
WHERE: Somewhere in the city where shit's going down.
WHEN: Early Wednesday morning.
SUMMARY: Bakura and Toph are doing rounds when it starts becoming clear that Bakura is in no shape to be out and about in this sort of chaos.
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Bakura had a near death grip on his dice as he and Toph walked through the wreckage of one of Joker's many explosions, looking for survivors.
It was fine. He could do this. He was fine. It was all...
He froze, mid step when a light, alto voice gave a soft, but demented giggle from behind him. "Found you...."
He turned, breath catching in his throat as his eyes widened. No.. it-- it couldn't...
The woman had the sickening grin of the Joker virus, a bloodied knife in her hand, splattered with a red that stained her dress that was a familiar--
No. No it couldn't be...
He shook his head, trying to clear it, fingers tightening even more around his dice.
Pale hair half hidden in a scarf that was half wrapped around her head to keep out the cold that looked--
No! It wasn't-- it wasn't--
I found you, my Ryou---
He stood, frozen utterly in place as the woman lurched forward, knife raised as she laughed again.
WHERE: Somewhere in the city where shit's going down.
WHEN: Early Wednesday morning.
SUMMARY: Bakura and Toph are doing rounds when it starts becoming clear that Bakura is in no shape to be out and about in this sort of chaos.
FORMAT: Paragraph to start, whatever after.
Bakura had a near death grip on his dice as he and Toph walked through the wreckage of one of Joker's many explosions, looking for survivors.
It was fine. He could do this. He was fine. It was all...
He froze, mid step when a light, alto voice gave a soft, but demented giggle from behind him. "Found you...."
He turned, breath catching in his throat as his eyes widened. No.. it-- it couldn't...
The woman had the sickening grin of the Joker virus, a bloodied knife in her hand, splattered with a red that stained her dress that was a familiar--
No. No it couldn't be...
He shook his head, trying to clear it, fingers tightening even more around his dice.
Pale hair half hidden in a scarf that was half wrapped around her head to keep out the cold that looked--
No! It wasn't-- it wasn't--
I found you, my Ryou---
He stood, frozen utterly in place as the woman lurched forward, knife raised as she laughed again.
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The house had remained unscathed so far. Hopefully it would stay that way, if they were lucky.
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But he didn't want to make trouble...
So he kept his eyes low, watching the ground as he fidgeted with his dice.
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The house was fortified enough. She could put up the walls again if need be, but there hadn't been much trouble in their neighborhood as of yet.
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He fidgeted with his dice more. Really. He was fine. Just an hour nap, then he'd be back out again, helping...
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"Heads up, we've got company. Want I should do the walls, or should we fight them off?"
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She tugged open the door and pulled Bakura inside.
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He tensed slightly as the door shut before looking down, obviously unhappy about the whole thing.
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To the kitchen! She knew he wasn't happy, but it wasn't like she could see his expression or anything.
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"Bakura, if you were imposing, I wouldn't have made you come with me."
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Her hands went to her hips in frustration.
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To tell the truth, she was pretty tired too.
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"Ne, Toph...." he said after another long pause. "That woman..."