IT'S BIGGER!
IT'S BETTER!
IS IT TOO MUCH FOR MR. INCREDIBLE?
-cough- Er... wait. Restart.
IT'S BIGGER!
IT'S BETTER!
IT'S...
SWAPPERS!
Disclaimer: Don't own YGO (Not even Joey sniff)
"Aww…Please Seto!"
"No, Mokuba! For the last time, no! You'll watch with me in the VIP box."
"But I wanna sit in the front row! C'mon Seto, pleeeease!"
Seto looked at his brother's pleading expression.
"Oh, all right Mokuba. Just this once!"
Mokuba's expression brightened immediately. "I'll go get a reservation for myself!"
"And a bodyguard. Nowhere is safe these days."
"Alright big brother." Mokuba ran down the passage and disappeared in the direction of his control room. Seto sighed.
"What a kid!" he thought.
--oo00oo—
"An' den, I'll sacrifice my Alligator Sword and my Panther Warrior to summon… My Red-Eyes Black Dragon! Now Red-Eyes! Attack!"
"Ah, man! You beat me!" the brown haired kid said disappointedly. "Ahh, well… now I see how you came second in … at …. uh…. what wasit called?"
"Duelist Kingdom!"
"Yeah, right! Well, bye!"
"Ciao, kid!" Joey turned to his friend Tristan. "We need more people like him."
"What? That you can beat?" asked Tristan.
Joeysweat-dropped. "No, more people who recognize my dueling skills!"
"What skills?" asked Tristan, jokingly. Joey punched him in the arm.
"Sorry… sorry! Man, that hurt!" Tristan rubbed his arm.
"Sissy!"
"Hey!"
"C'mon, we're gonna be late!"
"Oh right, the concert! Let's go!"
Et... voila.
Now, tell me what you think. Uh, wink-hint-nudge!
-rolls eyes- Do I have to spell it out for you?
Reviews WELCOME! (really, really, really welcome. -halo- what?)