Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Tristans Adventure Through The Windshield Glass 2~ ❯ Chapter 3
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Bakura: Ok… we're locked in a crazy people place… with no food… and the door's locked… and Joey magically disappeared.
Ryou: That's the case…
Bakura: …
Ryou: Well… we can always use that air vent…
Bakura: Wouldn't we have to find one first?
Ryou: No, its right there.
Bakura: Right where?
Ryou: Right there!
Bakura: I don't know where there is!
Ryou: Oh my… look behind you…
Bakura: *turns around* Oh…
Ryou: -_-“
---Inside the vent---
Bakura: This place is small…
Ryou: No really Bakura…
Bakura: I wonder how much weight this thing can support.
*Ventilation shaft starts to bend*
Ryou: You just had to say it didn't you…
Bakura: Right… that hopeless coincidental crap…
*Ventilation shaft breaks*
Ryou: AHH!!! If we don't get out of this alive… tell Yugi… he's weird.
Bakura: What are the odds I'll get out of it alive if you don't get out of it alive…
Ryou: Good point.
*Ventilation shaft hits the ground where doctors and army dudes a meeting*
Bakura: O_O Oh… my… god… *stares at a chalk board that has “there => their” on it*
Army Dude #4: Oh know, they found us!
Doctor #2: They must knot escape!
Army Dude #9: *presses the alarm*
Ryou: O_O” Eep…
Bakura: You bastards… putting me through all of that… all that torture I went through… all that imprisonment… all that bullcrap… and now-
Army Dude #'s 5 7 and 3: *jump on Bakura*
Bakura: Oww…
Head Army Dude: Take him to the torture room!!
Bakura: Not again >.<
Ryou: … *walks out the front door*
Head Army Dude: I knew I should've locked that door…
---Outside---
Ryou: Hmm… that was ridiculously easy…
Bakura: *running out the front door as fast as he can*
Army Dude # N/A: GET HIM! HE NOSE THE SECRET! *shoots a Bakura with a tranq dart*
Dart: *hits Bakura's neck*
Bakura: *stops running*
Ryou: Bakura… are you ok?
Bakura: Whoa… my fingers… they can touch anything but themselves…
Ryou: *lifts Bakura on his shoulder*
Bakura: Whoa… You're saving me…
Army Dude: Fire sum more darts at him men!
Darts: *all hit Bakura as if he were a shield*
Bakura: O_O I see all… coloury…
Ryou: You make a pretty good shield…
Bakura: Thank you Mr. Kitty… *faints*
Ryou: That shut him up… ¬_¬
Head Army Dude: Dammit, he left.
Army Dudes: *all run to the left*
---At a random point in the city---
Ryou: Ok… I'm at Right Ave. and… *notices a guy walking alongside him*
Bakura: *wakes up* O_O TRISTAN!!!
Old man: What's that son?
Bakura: MEET YOUR DOOM!!!
Ryou: *watches the off-screen Bakura and old man as a wave of blood flies across him* Ummm Bakura…
Bakura: *looks at Ryou* O_O TRISTAN AGAIN!!! I THOUGHT I KILLED YOU!!!
Ryou: O_O””” *runs as fast as he can away from Bakura*
Bakura: *chases after Ryou with a chainsaw*
Ryou: *notices a Dairy Queen* Great… Bakura's lactose intolerant! *run into Dairy Queen*
Bakura: *stop running at Dairy Queen's doors* O_O *enters fetal position* Soo… scary…
Ryou: *phew* With Bakura stopped at the gate, I can take a break.
DQ Man: Hiya can I take you're order?
Ryou: Yes can I… have…
DQ Man: Have what?
Ryou: God dammit Joey…
Joey: What… I need the money…
Ryou: Don't say what I think you're going to say…
Joey: Luckily for you, I quit that job.
Ryou: So this is the last chapter! O_O
Joey: Oh god no… RC probably has more planned for you. Right RC?
RC: *eating a Blizzard* *muffled words come out while he's eating*
Joey: See…
Ryou: Riiight… *checks up on Bakura*
Bakura: *gone*
Ryou: …
Joey: Are you gonna buy something or not.
Ryou: … Yea get me a cherry slushie.
Joey: I'm sorry were all out of ice.
Ryou: How is that possible… then just get me a cup of water.
Joey: We're all out of water, which is why we don't have any ice.
Ryou: How long have you been working here?
Joey: Umm… 20 minutes?
Ryou: Uh…. Huh….
Joey: Anything else I can get you?
Ryou: I'll have an ice cream cone.
Joey: I said were all out of ice… What are you an idiot?
Ryou: …
---Where ever Bakura ended up---
Bakura: *still high from the tranq darts* O_O THE SKY'S FALLING!!!
Random Bystanders: *start rioting*
Random Bystander #7: We've been waiting for some nut job to say that so we can riot. What's you're name kid?
Bakura: … Dr. Fran Sanchez
RB #7: Hey everyone lets riot our new friend here some drinks!
The other Random Bystanders: YEAAA!!!
Bakura: I'm a bran surgeon… *faints*
RB #7: Whoa… that guy's some lightweight, he didn't even drink yet…
Bakura: Blarhtiosdmx… *loses consciousness*
---Back at DQ---
Ryou: *eating a Styrofoam cup, being the most edible thing brought to him*
Joey: Look at this poor British boy…
Ryou: Umm Joey…
Joey: People like you can help this poor soul.
Ryou: Joey what are you doing?
Joey: Now if you send a dollar a day, you can help poor souls like his.
Ryou: Joey… You gave me this cup…
Joey: Call now at JOE-YST-EALS. Call now and receive a free Kooshball.
Ryou: Stop making money off of me! *kicks Joey*
Joey: You see the effects of eating Styrofoam can do to a poor soul like his?
Ryou: *Kicks Joey while he's down*
Joey: Oww… Hurt… Pain…
Ryou: I gave you $3.50 for that cup too. I got my money's worth.
Joey: *in pain bleeding* We'll be right back… after this commercial break…
Ryou: *looks back at Joey* NOOOOOO!