DISCLAIMER
I don't know why I need to write this. It's quite obvious that I do not own YuGiOh or have any copyright claims to this manga at all. However, I am writing this disclaimer to say that you may not sue me for any injuries caused by reading this fan fiction, whether it be having a heart attack because I killed off one of your favorite characters in some sort of cruel and horrible way, it being that you got so pissed that I decided to make fun of people by 'riting in bad grammer & spellig', 'us1ng numb3rs 1n my s70r13s', '0r evn us1ng a c0mb. 0f b0th' , or it being that you actually found something I wrote funny and fell out of your chair/choked on your own tears. Anyways, enjoy the story.
The amazing duel has come to a close. Pegasus destroyed Yugi's life points. He had won the duel. Tears came to Yugi's eyes. "You still have my grandfather, you little bastard," he whined.
Pegasus laughed. "You lost the duel, so there's no way I'll give you your granddaddy back."
Yugi got an angry look on his face. "You're going to give me my grandfather."
"No way," Pegasus said defiantly. "You lost the duel, and I beat you. There's no way that you will be able to defeat me! You don't put your all into your cards, and blah blah blah…" He starts rambling about how playing the card game affects your life and trust and love and stuff. "Tell me one reason I should give you your grandfather back," Pegasus screamed.
Yugi stared at him with a look none of his friends had seen before.
"I have a gun."
"Wow," Tristan yelled. "I never realized that shooting somebody made so much blood."
"Sorry for making you see that, Taya," Yugi said.
"It's OK, Yugi," Taya replied. "I hated that bastard anyways."