Of Ego and Computers
Fail drabble is fail
Disclaimer: No ownie.
Every day for the past month, curses rang through the lab of Seto Kaiba, until one day; a cry of joy and excitement. It was so out of character for the person that made it that his body guards and security personnel ran screaming for the hills, his assistant called a preacher, and his little brother hid in the closet. Seto Kaiba, yes, THE Seto Kaiba, had uttered the cry.
Hours later, when Mokuba recovered, he approached Seto, who was on the computer.
"Big brother, what are you doing?"
"Surfing the Internet."
Seto clicked on a video. It took less than .001 of a second to load.
"How did you make it go so fast?"
"It runs off my ego."
Mokuba's eyes widened to the size of milk saucers. "YOUR EGO."
"Yes, Mokuba, my ego. I call it the KaibaSystem!"
The KaibaSystem sold well all over the world, but none of them ran as fast as Seto Kaiba's.
After all, there is no building large enough to contain the ego of Seto Kaiba.
