Malik: *sneaks into Marik’s computer room*
Bakura: *right behind Malik*
Malik: come on, now’s our chance to get back at these guys for sending us to Egypt.
Bakura: doing this? I hardly think so.
Malik: you know how much she liked bugging us with this? It’s like beating her at her own game.
Bakura: *shudders* yes, but we have no pictures to embarrass her with.
Malik: no, but what about the stupid Pharaoh? And Skarra?
Bakura: true.
Malik: ok, let’s-
Marik: what are you guys doing in here?
Malik/Bakura: nothing.
Marik: uh-huh.
Skarra/Yugi/Atem: *walk in with windswept hair* I bet I can guess.
Skarra: *looks at screen* yep. Bakura was right. It didn’t work.
Malik: *grumbles*
Yugi: well, since this is started…?
Atem: *looks at him* why not? It’ll teach them not to sneak in while we’re out.
Skarra: *grins and falls backwards onto bed, exhausted*
Bakura: where have you been, any ways?
Atem: *falls backwards on top of Skarra* horseback riding.
Skarra: Ow!
Yugi: *falls backwards on top of Atem* and taking turns on Marik’s motorcycle.
Atem: Ow!
Marik: *takes over* first pic!
Bakura: o.o that looks sickeningly familiar. I hate you.
Malik: *laughing at Bakura*
Marik: don’t think I forgot about you.
Malik: uh-oh.
Skarra: is that a volcano erupting? No, wait; that’s his hair.
Malik: *glares at Skarra*
Yugi: actually, that’s not too far off.
Malik: *glares at Yugi, too*
Ryou: *walks in* you guys are doing this now?
Malik: you think so?
Bakura: Skarra really is right about your hair, you know.
Malik: *glares at Bakura, too*
Marik: stop it. Next pic!
Malik: more?
Ryou: you got sick?
Bakura: no.
Malik: why do you think you’re in the hospital?
Marik: because I pushed him over.
Bakura: I could have pushed you back, you know.
Skarra: or could you have?
Atem: Skarra has a point, again.
Bakura: *glares at Skarra and Atem*
Ryou: you guys are all nuts.
Skarra/Atem/Yugi: we’re nuts?
Ryou: well, for one thing, you’re all lying on top of one another and all your hair is a mess.
Skarra/Atem/Yugi: *look at each other* so?
Malik: their hair is always a mess.
Marik: shall we continue?
Malik/Bakura: NO!
Marik: too bad.
Ryou: odd.
Malik: do one of someone else, will you?
Marik: when I want to.
Malik: ALLRIGHT MY TURN! *Pushes Marik off seat*
Marik: hey!
Atem: this can’t be good.
Bakura: what the-?
Ryou: a Halloween amusement park?
Marik: since when am I smaller than you two?
Malik: since someone drew it or whatever.
Yugi: what’s up with the ghosts?
Marik: *on floor* commas.
Skarra: what?
Marik: they look like white commas with faces.
Ryou: you’re crazy and I need a fellow voice of reason. *Leaves*
Skarra: I’m going to have to agree with you there.
Marik: *trying to shove Malik off the seat*
Malik: *wins* haha! Next!
Bakura: again, that looks very familiar.
Marik: no duh. Ryou did actually run away this time. Weird.
Atem: why do you have little band-aids on you?
Bakura: because we were fighting. Why else?
Ryou: *returns* you should end this now.
Marik: Psychopath is in control at the moment.
Atem/Yugi: not for long.
Skarra: *gets out from underneath Atem and Yugi*
Malik: no, no, no! Get away!
Skarra: *whacks him with one wing*
Malik: *falls off chair* hey!
Skarra: I call Jeb after this!
Atem: no fair! You got him last time!
Yugi: fine with me. I get Chipper! *Races out to tack up*
Marik: don’t touch my bike! Later, everyone!
