ANOMALY DETECTED

[indigo_league]

Who: ANYONE AND EVERYONE
Where: ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE
When: NOV 25TH to 27TH
Summary: GET IN HERE AND MINGLE
Rating: BUT PLEASE MARK YOUR THREAD CONTENT ACCORDINGLY
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[thetombkeeper]

[Hm. Marik rubs his chin in thought.]

... It's powerless though. Nothing more than a paper weight. I could have stolen it a dozen times by now but... both Atem and Kaiba would know it was me. I'm the only person who would want the Items here.

[feelsgoodinyou]

Then it sucks to be you, huh? How about getting yourself a proper knife at least?

[Having a way to defend yourself or attack others is always handy. Knives are especially versatile in Bakura's opinion too, since they can be used all the way from thieving tools to cooking and eating to ending another person's life in his experience.]

[thetombkeeper]

[Marik shows his teeth in an annoyed, mocking manner at Bakura's first remark.]

... Weapons are either completely outlawed or dull insanely quickly. Hell, I don't even know if I could stab someone or if the knife would dull instantly...

The Gods of this world have a cruel sense of humor.

[feelsgoodinyou]

Are you still going on about that nonsense? Gods don't have anything to do with your misery! This world has processed food, right? How about ropes or scissors?

[He rolls his eyes, throughout fed up with Marik's lack of creativity.]

[thetombkeeper]

Because I've seen it with my own eyes!

[He bites his bottom lip.]

Obviously there's processed foods, rope, and scissors. When I've tried to use something for a "different" purpose, it's like... trying to push two magnets together by the wrong ends. It's bizarre...

[feelsgoodinyou]

So, then how do people die in this world?


[If there is processed food, then animals must have died for it. That means that taking lives is possible as long as certain conditions are fulfilled. Marik only needs to find those conditions.]

[thetombkeeper]

I... I don't really know. I've seen old folk in the towns but never... thought about what happens to them.

[He is starting to piece things together. They make food so you can kill pokémon at the very least... Maybe? Oddly enough, he finds the thought of killing a human far less upsetting than killing a pokémon.]

I've spoken with people who died back in their world and woke up here afterwards. And considering the supposed origins of some pokémon, there's obviously a form of an afterlife and reincarnation in this place...

[Marik shakes his head.]

... This world gives me a headache sometimes.

[feelsgoodinyou]

It does to me in general, no matter where and what time I wake up to. Anyway. Find out what those monsters use to kill each other and try to use that. I've seen a bird made out of blades, if you don't want to harm the "poor monster" then you can at least get one of its cast-off feathers and work from that point on.

[He rolls his eyes before he suddely smirks. Time to get some fire lit under Marik's ass again.]

Seriously, Ishtar, do I have to explain everything to you? At the rate you're going it's a miracle you managed to hold the right end of the blade when you offed your own family!

[thetombkeeper]

[He's about to comment that he doesn't know if pokémon can kill each other but decides against it.

Ramses has plenty of feathers to work with. Go buy a couple of utility knives. Yes, that should work... Bakura can probably see him thinking things over.

The insult derails his thoughts though and he snarls.]

S-Shut up! I admit I've gotten lazy. But... I'll change that! I'll see how death works in this place and get it down to a science!

[feelsgoodinyou]

Khahaha~! I'll keep you to that, then! You better have become a god of death by the time we meet again, Ishtar. Or else....~

[Sauntering over, he taps at the Ring that's hanging over his chest.]

[thetombkeeper]

[Chen stirs a bit and gives a tiny grunt when Bakura draws closer.

Marik swallows, a ping of guilt hits him as he knows full well he's not going to be a god of death. Not in this place. Arceus and the other Gods have him spooked to a certain extent. His eyes fall to the Ring and he sweats.

What has he gotten himself into? He can't fall back on his word though.]

... Right. I'll keep that in mind.