Jounounchi Katsuya stood infront of his 3 sons, Joey, Hunter, and Zeke. They were all identical to himself in everyway, by the looks, with a few exception like all three being shorter, and skinnier, and smaller all together, like he was at their age. They weren't too far apart in age, Jou having had them at 14, and him being 24 now. Mokuba Kaiba stood next to the three, a fresh 19 year old, whose hair had gone into a ponytail to keep back from his face.

"You guys be careful. We don't have much time. " Jou looked behind him quickly. "When it opens, you guys have to jump through the vortex together, hold on tight, so not to get seperated and pushed into different Time-slots. I've set you guys to meet up with Honda, he's trustable."

"How come we don't know Honda?" Zeke asked.

"Honda died a very long time ago, saving me. Give Honda this note." Jou handed them a paper. "He will bring yout to Yugi, when you get to Yugi, tell him to hide you from me, no matter what."

"Think we guys are up to it?" Joey, the triplet in the middle asked, a smile broad on his face.

"Know it." Zeke nodded.

"Ready to rock on." Hunter gave the rock-on symbol, and swung an arm around Mokuba's neck.

"How 'bout you, Kuby?" Joey asked

"Ready to relive my past." Mokuba nodded. "Don't call me Kuby."

Hunter chuckled and looked back to his father. "Do your best, and if you fall in-love, use your best judgement. Remember I love you boys."

A Sonic Boom blasted through the room, and the place shook, the roof falling in. Jou had dived for his sons, and Mokuba dove to cover Jou. All were safe. Out side all you could see was rubble, a black sky, and a burned, barren wasteland. No buildings were standing, no people were left. They all died for a stupid, stupid reason. Then a purple-ish swirling vortex opened up.

"You have to change this, make sure this doesn't happen!" Jou gestured to the outside, and pushed his boys, and Mokuba through the portal. "His name is Honda!" Jou shouted one last time, and sighed as the vortex closed. Jou looked up, sadly, and saw ashes falling from the sky.

Jou was just glad to of gotten them out before the fallout. Jou sighed, and sat amoungst the rubble. He would die soon, but that mattered not. Ashes began to cover his hair, and his body, slowly enveloping it. No one would get there in time to save him. When the nuclear bombs went off, Jou was sure he wouldn't get the boys through in time, but it had just been in-time, it seemed. Jou later succumbed to Radiation of the fallout.

Zeke, he was the serious one, the only one who gave a crap about school, and learning. Mokuba often compared Zeke's studying skills to his Brother's running of the company. He was very small, in comparison to Yugi he was small. He had glasses, but they looked adorable on him. His voice was soft, and he was very smart.

Joey, he was the young, vital Jounounchi Katsuya, almost identical in every way. He often said the exact same thing as his father, at the exact same time. He wore his father's clothes, being the size of his father when his father was young.

Hunter. There isn't much to say about Hunter, other than talk about his athletic abilities. He was like a machine or something, he could jump, ride, fly, swim, run anything. He wore a brown, worn, and torn trench Coat that he NEVER took off. He loved it, more than anything.

You know Mokuba. So I don't have to explain him. He was taller, however, with his hair in a low pony tail. There I described him, happy Wenches?

Zeke, Joey, Hunter, and Mokuba landed exactly on Honda. Not in his location, on him. Honda lay under three smaller Jou's, and a Mokuba that was older.

"You guys from the future?" Honda asked as the boys pulled themselves off Honda.

"Uh... How did you know?" Zeke asked.

"There are three Jou's and a Mokie. You're either time-hoppers, or I'm insane." Honda shrugged, as Hunter helped Honda up. "Soft hands, buddy."

Hunter blushed faintly and looked away.

"Oh! This is from our dad, to you!" Joey handed the note, crumpled, and squashed greatly.

"You are so like your father." Honda rolled his eyes, and tok the note. Honda read it out loud. "Hey Buttface, take care of my kids, or else. The future is a dead planet. These are my kids, Zeke, he's the braniac, Joey, he's the version of me, Hunter, he's yours." Honda paused, looked up, and shook his head dismissively. "They were sent back to stop Kaiba Corp from making Nuclear weapons disguised as Toys, and stuff. Please, help them where you can, and this time, don't give your life for mine, your life could've meant the world. Your friend, the Fallout's victim. P.S. Love ya, Buttface!"

"He said we need to go to Yugi's. He'll know the next step." Zeke said, and leaned on Joey, tiredly.

"Wait... Future Jou's dead?" Honda asked.

"Don't bring it up." Hunter looked at his feet, and kicked aimlessly at a invisible stone.

"So Kaiba had no idea the company he was merging with was putting nuclear bombs in his merchandise?" Honda asked.

"Kaiba was only a pawn. Kaiba was innocent all the way, he was just misled." Mokuba nodded.

"Due to the company, Zurona, the war began over stock and spies, and inside stocker's giving out government secrets about stock holder's net profit worth. When the International Stocks were put up, it was shown that people who were known to get cheats from the board, that's what we call them, their net profit was 30 percent higher than people who weren't getting the hints." Zeke said.

"What?" Honda was lost.

"Let him finish, I'll translate after." Mokuba nudged.

"So, when more people went to the Board for help, the Board started giving bad advice, and when the Board messed with Mr. Kaiba, Zurona sued Kaiba Corp for 7,000,000 dollars. Mr. Kaiba won the lawsuit and dropped Zurona, but the damage was done, and every kid on Christmas morning who decided to open their gifts and play, got their heads blown off, as well as every city for 40 miles. The government sued Mr. Kaiba for all that he was worth. Mr. Kaiba blamed Zurona, but no one believed him until he was put to death by Electricution. When the truth was found, Mokuba sued the entire government, and got over 100 billion dollars." Zeke took a breath. "When the Internationals came in, they decided to bomb the hell out of everything. Soon the world became blank, like a gelpen book no one ever used."

"Do you ever breathe?!" Honda asked, stunned slightly.

"I try not to." Zeke shrugged, and chuckled.

Joey sat on the ground, lazy overcoming him.

"Okay, translation, please." Hunter picked up the lazy Joey, and started carrying him.

"Zurona destroyed the world." Mokuba shrugged.

"That's all you had to say. Was that so hard?" Honda laughed.

"Yes." Zeke looked at him seriously, straight in the eyes.

"Zeke has a problem." Joey sighed.

"What is it?" Honda asked.

"Daddy said he had a learning difficulty." Hunter put some of Joey's hair behind his ear lazily.

"Do not!" Zeke pouted.

"He said YOU had the learning difficulty." Joey said blankly.

"Oh... So that's why...."

Joey spaced out and lay his head on Hunter's shoulder.

"Um.... if it isn't too personal, why are you carrying him?" Honda asked confused.

"Because I can. No real reason." Hunter shrugged. "And Joey is lazy."

"So was your father." Honda chuckled.

When the boys reached Yugi's game shop, the triplets were in awe. They were scoping out every little detail, and looking through things, and around the counters, and just having a grand old time. Zeke stopped at the register, remembering something his father said. Zeke hit the register's side, and it swung open. Zeke closed it, and decided to keep that in mind if he ever needed it. Joey looked through the dueling decks, and stopped at the Red Eyes Black Dragon. His father adored this one. His Daddy gave him his deck!

Joey took out the deck and inspected the cards. Hunter just spun the racks lazily, and took side glances at Honda when Honda's back was turned. Mokuba sighed happily, just as he left it. It was a welcome sight. Honda just ran to the back, calling Yugi's name.

"Honda? Is everything okay?" Yugi asked, frantic of Honda's suddenly concerned voice.

"Look, you have to come see this!" Honda pulled Yugi to the main room.

The first thing they saw was Zeke reading a computer manual, shaking his head, and screaming "You're wrong! The central drive is in the main frame of the first module! Idiots!"

Then they saw Hunter hanging from the ceiling. No one had a clue how he was holding on. Then they saw Joey, putting his library card in defense mode.

"I'm confused." Yugi chuckled, and sweatdropped. "Jou is 3 people?"

"No. These are his sons. From the future." Mokuba, a taller, sleeker, and handsomer than his 12 year old self said. "I came with them. Honda, give him the note."

Yugi read the note, and passed out right on the spot. Joey jumped to him. "It's him! The spikey dude dad told us about!"

"Yugi. His name is Yugi." Zeke corrected.

Honda started to pick up the fainted Yugi, but Hunter beat him to it, and lay Yugi down in the back room. Zeke took off his blue jacket, and made a pillow of it for Yugi's head. Joey fanned Yugi's face with his hands.

"I think we killed him." Joey said panickily.

"This is Yugi, prone to fainting." Honda flicked Yugi's temple, and he immediatly awoke.

Yami seperated from Yugi, and held his little light close. "We've gone insane, little one."

"No. We're really here."

Hours of explaining passed, and Yugi, and Yami finally came to accept what they saw. Zeke seperated himself from the others, feeling out of place. Hunter and Joey immediatly knew what was going on in Zeke's little world. Zeke never had too many friends, only Hunter, Joey, Mokuba, and their father. So when Zeke was around other people, he began to feel left out, and distant. He never had the urge to go an meet someone. Okay, excluding his idol. Seto Kaiba that is.

"How is Mokuba 19? He's 12 here, and if this is in 10 years, then I don't understand." Honda pointed out.

"Zeke! We need help!" Joey called.

"Mokuba left this time today, and appeared in our time. We came back to the same day he left. Mokuba's been time hopping for years, so in reality he's over 1900 years old since he lived in many different times." Zeke smiled, and rejoined the group, feeling his knowledge was needed to explain a few things. "Any other questions?"

"If it's not too tough a subject, why did you guys have to leave?" Honda asked uneasily.

"Well, a Nuclear bomb went off before the portal opened up. After a nuclear bomb blows up, everything is destroyed, as with all bombs. With a NUCLEAR bomb, there is what we call a fallout. Where radioactive ash, and hazardous waste fall from the sky. It gives only a little time to get out before the fallout comes, and when the fallout does come, there's little to no hope of survival." Zeke looked at his feet, and Hunter pulled the small boy into his lap, and nuzzled him comfortingly.

Joey sighed, and held Zeke as he sobbed over his lost father. Hunter, Zeke and Joey eventually fell asleep on the spot, in the same, adorable, and if pondered enough, provocotive way. Yugi sighed, and picked up Zeke, bringing him to the bed, where they'd bunk together for the night with Yami. Mokuba picked up Joey, and found the couch. Honda smiled adoringly at the cute picture of a boy sleeping, curled up, sucking his thumb.

Honda picked Hunter up, and noticed the brown trench coat, worn and torn. "That's mine, isn't it?" Honda asked the empty room. "Jou must've given it to you, didn't he? He kept it? He kept my trench coat? Well, if Jou thought that much of me, then I shall think that much of you for being sentimental." Honda kissed Hunter's forehead, and headed for his motorcycle.

Sadly there wasn't enough room at Yugi's house for the triplets, Mokuba, Yami, Yugi, and himself, even with Yugi's Grandfather at a weekend convention there wasn't enough room.

Honda had put hunter infront of him on the Motorcycle, and noticed one last thing. He was WARM! Honda sighed happily, though dismissing it.

Honda lay Hunter in bed, after removing the trench coat. He removed his own, and lay next to Hunter, falling asleep with the boy in his arms.

Zeke woke in a tender embrace, obviously a man's. A man who neglected the concept of shirts... Zeke sat up, but was pulled back into the snuggle. Zeke blushed furiously.

"You no movey, I no wakey--- Ooooohhh!! Brownies!" It was Yami, deep into sleep yet again

"Yami... Lemme go!!" Zeke blushed furiously.

"Stop whining." Yugi sighed. "He's not going to let you go. He has a fear of being left alone. If you leave him, he may cry." Yugi was on Zeke's other side, and he too was shirtless, pressed chest to chest with Zeke.

"This is..."

"Awkward." Yugi nodded.

"Yeah." Zeke chuckled nervously.

"I need a bigger bed." Yugi chuckled.

"What's with the shirtlessness?" Zeke blushed.

"I overheat easy, so does Yami. He once kicked me out of the house in winter, saying I gave him a 3rd degree burn." Yugi chuckled.

"Shhhh.... We're hunting wabbits." Yami put a finger blindly to Zeke's lips.

"No more cartoons." Zeke fell asleep in the way he had always wanted to. Peacefully.

Joey snuggled close to Mokuba, and kept the embrace tight, he was not letting Mokuba leave him, after so many else had. Mokuba was awake also, loving the tight, warm body holding him so close. Mokuba knew something was going very right when Joey muttered in his sleep.

"I love you, Kuby."

Mokuba hated that nick-name. But since it was Joey, and Joey alone who was using it, he also kinda loved it.

Morning came without more incident, other than Zeke finding that Yami had a habit of sucking other people's thumbs.

Honda and Hunter were sitting at the table, drinking coffee, when Hunter jumped up, and looked around frantically.

"Where is it?" Hunter panicked.

" I hung it up. Don't worry, it's just a trench coat." Honda chuckled.

"Just a Trench Coat? That trench coat belonged to my hero! Mr. Hiroto, Dad called him. That jacket means the world to me, if I lost it, I will seriously jump from the highest place I could find!" Hunter freaked out even more.

Honda laughed softly, knowing that 'Mr. Hiroto' was himself. Honda went to the closet, and took out the worn and beat up trench, and handing it to Hunter, who slipped it on, and hugged Honda tightly.

"Dude! This means more than you'd imagine!" Hunter smiled, and pulled away, blushing slightly. "Kinda dumb that a trench coat means so much to me, huh? Someday I'm gonna do something great, like Mr. Hiroto did, something someone will love me for. Someday I wanna be just like him."

"I actually have one just like it." Honda smirked, and went to the closet to get his own almost dentical jacket.

"Oh wow! That is exactly like mine!" Hunter was awestruck. "The coffee staind on the very bottom, everything! Wow! Did Mr. Hiroto give you this?"

"In a way, yes." He HAD bought it for himself...

"Was he as great as I was told?!" Hunter asked.

"Probably not. What did you hear?"

" I heard he was brave, and strong, and stood for what he belived in. He cared greatly for others, and he was always protecting others, going miles on miles out of his way for someone. He'd do anything if someone was in need. He once offered to give his heart to someone needing a transplant, who he didn't know, so he began to hire a hitman for himself. Then he stopped, when a donor, who already died,had given him a heart. Mr. Hiroto was handsome, rugged in a way, but sweet, Dad said he looked good without a shirt on." Hunter laughed. "That'd be Dad!"

"Well the guy who gave me this, had done that all..." Honda noticed he would, had, and did all of those things.

"I know it's dumb, but I feel like I already know him. I feel like we're best friends. Dad told me so much, and the good and bad were perfect in my eyes. Dad said Mr. H. often ran over the tracks and stole stuff for people who needed it. Sure the guy had been in gangs, and fights, but that's what made him so phenomenally protective over the people he cared for."

"Sounds like someone's obsessed." Honda chuckled.

"Sounds like someone is in-love, Hiroto." Rex Raptor, said.

Honda and Rex shared an apartment, they needed help paying the rent, so they were happy roomies.

"You share a name! That's so cool!" Hunter thought nothing of it, and just went on admiring Honda's coat.

Honda glared daggers at Rex, who kissed his cheek, and ran off sheepishly.

"Zeke! I have a great idea! We can get you an interveiw with Kaiba!" Mokuba smiled brightly.

"Really?!" Zeke was ready in 2 minutes. "Will he discrimnate?"

"Yes."

"Wa-hoo!" Zeke yipped, just loving the fact that Kaiba would discriminate against HIM! Him! For a whole four minutes the attention of Kaiba would be soully on him, making critical analysis on what he had to show, what he could do, and how fast he could do it. Hell, he'd volunteer! He didn't have to get paid, it'd be an honor to work in the presence of such a glorious man!

Mokuba and Zeke walked to Kaiba corp, Mokuba breifing Zeke to what it'd be like for an interveiw with Kaiba, Zeke taking notes, and for some reason unknown,