I don't own yu-gi-oh, but would like to own Joey! Oh, and this isn't a chapter! Its just a explaining thing, and please tell me if you would like me to write chapters to it!

It was a calm peaceful afternoon; the ones that made you feel as if nothing bad could happen. The sky was painted a nice bright baby blue and the clouds drifted by in the sky like a bird in the wind. That is until you heard these announcements. the Iraqis were coming!" It said. We all fled to an under ground base located under the city of Manhattan.

For five long years, there had been a war between the U.S.A. and Iraq. When the war first started, I was only eleven years old, but it was enough to draft me into the war when our army failed. Many hard long years of pain and suffering occurred, and in that time I became a man.

When I finally arrived on my first mission, I had to sweep the decks of one of the last US army navy boats. The days were hot, and the nights were hotter, yet somehow I managed to survive until the boat had been sunken to the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean. Luckily, not all of the boat degenerated so I some how floated until I hit another boat in the vicinity, and from there I traveled back to my home town New York!