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This is a sequel to my fic 'Kaiba Conversion' and set eleven years afterwards.
Crossover between Yugioh/Doctor Who and Torchwood.
The story starts at the following points:
Mokuba 24 and Seto 29 in the Yugioh timescale.
Nearing towards the end of the foruth season in the Doctor Who timescale.
Just before the last couple of episodes of the second season in the Torchwood timescale.
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Prologue
#Mokuba ran from where he had been hiding behind the screen in his stepfather's office. A feeling of great hatred filled him as he approached the brown coated figure and snatched the small device from the timelord's hand before continuing to advance towards his stepfather. He'd make the old man pay for everything he'd done to cause his brother to suffer in the secluded silence, scared and ashamed of the sacrifices that had been made. The strength he channelled from his anger gave Mokuba the power he needed to quickly hold his stepfather at his mercy.
He heard the Doctor's disapproved voice behind him as he glared hatefully into Gozaburo's confused and fearful eyes, the sonic screwdriver he held was pressed up tight against the old man's throat. As much as he wanted to take revenge against his stepfather Mokuba knew that to do so would mean that he would be no better that Gozaburo himself.
Slowly he released his hold over the old man and retreated back towards the Doctor. A proud smile bore across the timelord's face, the kind of smile that he longed to see his brother wear, and then suddenly it dropped as the Doctor shouted out a warning to Mokuba causing him to spin around and face his stepfather once more.
Gozaburo now held a gun directly pointed at him and instantly Mokuba raised the device in his hand to send a blast and knock the firearm from the old man's grasp. But having previously recharged the sonic screwdriver the blast was so powerful that it sent his stepfather backwards and out of the huge window down to the ground below.
The Doctor's arms held Mokuba steady as he staggered with the shock of what had just happened. He glanced at the calendar on the gigantic desk then at the smashed window as he realised that he had been the one responsible for his stepfather's death.
Curiously, Mokuba approached the broken window and stared down to see Gozaburo's twisted lifeless body twenty storeys on the court yard below. He turned back to face the Doctor who had vanished and in the timelord's place stood his brother. Seto began to move towards him until the two brothers were standing side by side and felt the draft from the broken window.
A gentle hand was placed on Mokuba's shoulder and he smiled up at Seto whose mouth was moving but no sound came out from beyond his lips. Another hand was placed on Mokuba's other shoulder and he now stood directly in front of his brother with his back to the window as he tried to focus on what the older boy was saying. Still he couldn't make out a word of what was being said but the look on his brother's face was one of sorrow.
Suddenly Mokuba felt himself start to fall in slow motion as Seto forcefully pushed him out of the window. Tears streamed from Mokuba's eyes as he fell, spiralling faster with each storey that he passed and wondered why his brother had done such a thing. Death was the only fate waiting below and just a few seconds later he felt the pain surge through his body as his bones shattered and the life was drained from him.#
"Aaaaargh!" Mokuba screamed as he sat bolt upright in his bed. It was only a dream, it was only a dream. He chanted to himself, eyes scrunched up to stop tears from falling, face covered in a cold sweat and breathing heavily in time with his racing heart.
It had been over ten years ago since Mokuba had met the Doctor and the two of them travelled back in time to put right a mistake which the timelord had caused. Since that day he often dreamt about the shocking and disturbing truths that had been revealed to him in his stepfather's office. Mokuba had never once spoken to his brother about any of it as Seto would never be able to understand what had happened since he didn't believe in such things as time travel.
Eventually Mokuba's heartbeat slowed, as did his breathing and he opened his eyes again. Out of all the times he had dreamt about his stepfather's death he had never before dreamt about his brother pushing him out of the window too and re-thinking about it scared him. He quickly glanced over his shoulder towards the blonde haired woman sleeping peacefully beside him and was surprised that he hadn't woken her with the noise he had made.
A warm smile spread across his face as he remembered the first time he had woken her as a result of his re-occurring nightmare. She had been so concerned about him that he decided to tell her everything, and to his surprise she believed him. There wasn't a single secret between the pair of them as they knew each other inside out and why wouldn't they? They had known each other for half of their lives already and been married for the past two years of that.
Mokuba wiped the sweat from his face and re-tied his long dark haired ponytail before he snuggled up beside his wife. With her back to him, he lovingly placed his arm around her, carefully brushed aside the long silky hair and gently kissed the back of her neck.
His sleeping angel stirred slightly from her peaceful sleep. "Mokie?" She turned to face her husband and kissed him back. "Is everything okay?"
"Everything's fine." Mokuba assured her now with both arms wrapped around his wife as she snuggled up to him, resting her head against his chest. "Goodnight Becky." He whispered as he closed his eyes and returned to sleep again.
# Mokuba now found himself standing in the night time darkness of an empty theme park, his theme park; KaibaLand. There was a slight breeze as he looked around and saw a tiny figure come racing towards him.
The approaching figure grew in size as it came closer, sprinting as thought its life depended on it. Only when it was several metres from him could Mokuba make out that it was his brother and called out for him to stop only to be ignored as Seto continued speedily by him, a frightened look upon his face.
His gaze followed after his big brother and Mokuba wondered what it was that Seto had been running from before he heard the sound of flapping wings behind him. A Blue Eyes White Dragon followed in his brother's wake, the moonlight from above glistened on the beautiful creature, but still Mokuba was confused as to why his brother was fearful of his own duel monster?
Being unable to move from where he stood Mokuba just watched the two forms disappear from his sight as another noise sounded behind him. He turned his head to see the true cause of his brother's flee as an army of tank-like robots sent a chill down his spine as their battle cry rang through the air in all its eeriness.
"Exterminate!"
Now Mokuba found himself surround by the strange machines as they all pointed their plunger-like arms towards him, his mouth opened up ready to scream as they shot him dead before he had the chance to make a sound.#
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A/N: This fic is not yet complete on my computer as it is still in the process of being written due to other comittments slowing me down. Therefore I will only be updating it once a week to begin with and then more regularly once I have finished it completely (providing I have at least one review per chapter). It will also be alot longer than the first one (I'm currently at fourteen chapters and still not near the end!)
I hope that you all will enjoy what lies ahead.
KG
