(( Add more angst to your wounds... And the further plot of 'Return to Domino! XD ))
(( *finally decides to go post so Malik'll be active in posting, and is ALIVE XD*
And *bows to SK-chan* so we may continue the scarab-invasion plot that much faster. <3 ))
Malik stood from the spot he was sitting at, clutching his Sennen Rod tightly. Kaiba had hurt Isis. He could scarcely believe it... In Malik's own way, he had come to respect Kaiba... He had-what was the word?-trusted him.
And what had happened because of that? He had found Isis half-buried in the snow... She could have developed a severe case of a cold, or worse.
Malik wanted to talk with Kaiba. Badly. And hurt him, of course. Alas, he couldn't. Not yet, anyway. He was still at the airport, and he had somehow been seperated from Yami no Bakura. He had refrained from trying to search for the spirit - there was always the worry that if both of them were moving, they would never be able to meet up. However, circumstances being what they were...
Heaving a sigh, Malik straitened the pack slung on his shoulder, and pushed his way through the throngs of people. Sitting around wouldn't help him find Bakura. He had done that long enough.
Time to go find 'kura... Wherever he is.
And *bows to SK-chan* so we may continue the scarab-invasion plot that much faster. <3 ))
Malik stood from the spot he was sitting at, clutching his Sennen Rod tightly. Kaiba had hurt Isis. He could scarcely believe it... In Malik's own way, he had come to respect Kaiba... He had-what was the word?-trusted him.
And what had happened because of that? He had found Isis half-buried in the snow... She could have developed a severe case of a cold, or worse.
Malik wanted to talk with Kaiba. Badly. And hurt him, of course. Alas, he couldn't. Not yet, anyway. He was still at the airport, and he had somehow been seperated from Yami no Bakura. He had refrained from trying to search for the spirit - there was always the worry that if both of them were moving, they would never be able to meet up. However, circumstances being what they were...
Heaving a sigh, Malik straitened the pack slung on his shoulder, and pushed his way through the throngs of people. Sitting around wouldn't help him find Bakura. He had done that long enough.
Time to go find 'kura... Wherever he is.