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[malikah_ishtar]

[After getting into a petty argument with Dawn, Malikah is now stomping through the halls, pushing into people and Millennium Rod-ing them if she runs into anyone. Generally in a very bad mood and being more of a bitch than usual.

COME HITHER IF YOU WISH.]

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[thisisegypt]

[Sparta does not come hither, he stands like a pillar and does not budge!]

Something wrong? [There was a very large amount of venom in his voice seeing as this was a double of that horrendous God-King but it was a woman and he was not that kind of man.]

[malikah_ishtar]

[Oh gods not you. She immediately thinks that it's Bloom, completely forgetting that there can be more than one version of people. Her first thought is turn the hell around and go back the other way regardless of how cowardly that would make her seem, but she gets a fluttering in her gut and just... stops.]

Nothing for you to care about.

[thisisegypt]

That's not a very nice way to speak to a king. [If Malikah took just a second look she would notice that this is definitely not Bloom.]

[malikah_ishtar]

[She does look for a second, glaring at him and realizing that it's... not Bloom.]

Kingship means nothing here.

[thisisegypt]

Oh but it does when one gives the proper respect, young lady. [He swung his shield over his shoulder where it hung and put his spear in a relaxed stance.] And respect means everything to the king of a warrior nation.

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[malikah_ishtar]

[malikah_ishtar]

[What is it with Bakura either being completely gentlemen or complete assholes around her.]

I like to think that I warrant more respect than simply for being a lady. [She spits the word out.]

[thisisegypt]

Being that I strive to kill the you in my world, believe me, you've received it.

[malikah_ishtar]

Oh wonderful, someone else bent on killing me.

[That sounded stupid. That sounded so stupid fffff she could smack herself. And she doesn't know why she cares so much but it really bothers her.]

[thisisegypt]

Well if the God-King as yourself likes to be called in my world weren't so bent on taking over my country and turning my people in to slaves, there wouldn't be any worry.

[malikah_ishtar]

Tch. I've spent the past five years of my life avenging my family from the tyranny of the Pharaoh. [She's lying by not including her work with Ghouls, but for some reason it's important that he believe her. She is at the point where she's still pretending to be Namu in her world, after all.]

[thisisegypt]

[Unfortunately for her, Sparta has met a version of the Pharaoh she hates so much and is quite fond of him in fact but he makes no mention of it.]

And now you see why I did not slaughter you on the spot.

[malikah_ishtar]

Then how may I express my gratitude?

[thisisegypt]

A proper introduction and answering of my question politely would be a good start.

[malikah_ishtar]

My... name is Malikah.

[She doesn't know what prompts her to tell the truth; even admitting to being Malikah instead of Malik.]

[thisisegypt]

See? That wasn't so terrible now was it? I am King Bakura of Sparta.

[He may be a completely batshit warlord but that doesn't mean he can't be civil.]