Ghostwave: Hello everyone! I'm sorry that it's taking forever to update my story, 'Super Smash Bros. Melee, Yu-gi-oh style!' But my computer crashed and everything went poof!

Yami: So you make up a new story to cover it up?

Ghostwave: Yeah…Wait…No! But this story was sitting in the back of my mind ever since I watched Red vs. Blue! And let me tell you, I've been on the computer non-stop for 2 weeks straight! And it's starring…-snaps fingers-

Yami: -wearing a Mario outfit- HEY! Wait…why am I in a Mario outfit?

Ghostwave: Because you look cute! I hope you enjoy my new story! Because it involves torture for the Yamis and insane fun for the Hikaris!

'This is the Hikaris talking on the headset'

'This is the Yamis talking on the headset'

Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh or Halo 2.

One day, in a small neighborhood in Japan, a young authoress, Ghostwave was pressing buttons furiously on her DS in her bedroom.

"DAMN IT! That's the 7th time I died! How am I supposed to get that star if that stupid bomb-omb on steroids keeps throwing me off the mountain!" She yelled and threw her stylus across the room. Yami opened the door and looked around, confused.

"Are you ever going to come out? I mean, you've been playing that game non-stop." He said with a worried look on his face.

Ghostwave turned around slowly, and Yami suddenly wished that he never came into the room.

"Didn't I tell you not to come inside until I beat this game?" She said calmly while standing up from her permanent spot in the corner.

"…Yes?"

Yami ran out screaming bloody murder while hundreds of plushies were thrown at him. He ran into the living room and closed the door. Inside, Marik and Bakura sat on the couch, wearing headsets while playing Halo 2 online.

'You were killed by TheAlmightyRuler'

"Damn it, Marik! Stop hiding and fight me like a man!" He yelled as his character rejoined for the 3rd time. Marik grinned as he reloaded his sniper rifle from a high ledge.

"Not my fault you're such a sucky player!" He started laughing manically until…

'You were killed by WingedDragonOfRa'

"WHAT THE HELL! WHO KILLED ME!" He screamed as his character fell from the ledge. He then heard laughter from his headset.

'Got you, Yami!' Said Malik over the headset. Marik growled as he made his character run into the base.

"Oooh, Malik, when I get my hands on you…"

"Marik! LOOK OUT!" Bakura suddenly screamed as he ran towards Marik.

KABOOM!

'Triple kill!'

Bakura and Marik looked at each other in confusion.

"Triple kill?"

"Triple kill?"

'Uh…Yami? Who else was in the base?' Ryou asked over the headset.

'How should I know?'

'Ryou…I was in the base.' Said another voice in the headset.

'WHAT! Oh, I'm so sorry Yugi!' He cried to the small hikari.

"Hey, Pharaoh! As much as I hate to say this, but we need your help! Ryou is kicking my ass here!" Bakura growled as he jumped into the gunner of the Warthog.

"MARIK! Get your ass over here and drive!"

Marik smirked as he jumped into the Warthog.

"Ok, Bakura…If you reeeeeeeeeally want me to…"

Yami sighed and sat down on the carpet as he watched Marik and his 'supreme' driving skills.

'Supreme, my ass.'

TBC…

If I get at least 3 reviews, I'll write the next chapter! Oh yeah, the reason why I kind of stopped writing my other story was because I had MASSIVE Writer's Block. Maybe in the future, I'll make some more chapters! See ya!

Ghostwave