Finally back with the next chapter! Finally got motivated to update by Heaven'Knight15! Your review was a good kick in the pants to finally write on this story! I forgot how much I liked it. =]
Soooo...why don't we get on with the meeting, shall we?
Now this chapter is kind of uneventful, but its meant more for laughs, so I hope you guys get a few out of it.
All right! On with it!
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Yugi watched as Alfred continued to argue the point that he could indeed stop this impending war by wearing a cape, and declaring himself the super hero he clearly was.
"You imbecile!" Arthur cried, slapping a hand to his forehead. "I don't know whether to be more disturbed at the fact that you came up with this awful idea in the first place, or that you are indeed serious about it."
Ivan tugged at his scarf in an awkward manner, opening his mouth to speak as well. "I thought the American was making a joke..."
Yugi sighed, beginning to lose what little patience he had been holding desperately onto when he had entered Ludwig's average-sized hotel room. And now, crowded with the ten members of the meeting, it was becoming even more uncomfortable to sit and listen to the countries argue amongst one another.
He just was glad Tea and Tristan hadn't been forced to come. Since they were non-duelists, Arthur had explained it was best if they did not show up. They're only concern at this point was to form a plan with the duelists that were skilled enough to explain the game more thoroughly to the foreigners.
However, they hadn't yet reached that point. This super hero fiasco was bad idea number three for Alfred. And he clearly was not about to budge on this suggestion. Just like with the other two.
"All right," Kaiba began, looking up from his iphone. "If you dweebs are just going to keep talking about things that don't concern me, I'll go ahead and take my leave."
Just as the CEO was beginning to rise from his seat, Ludwig, yet again, caught him by the arm. Without even turning his head, he said, "I zink you vill find it in your best interest to stay."
For a moment, Kaiba merely glared in the German's direction, seeming to debate whether or not to try and leave anyway. Then, it seemed reason seemed to sink in as he slowly sank down to the floor once more, muttering something under his breath.
One of Ludwig's blonde eyebrows twitched, something the brown-haired boy said had clearly struck a chord with him. For before he could stop himself, Ludwig's stern tone made itself known once more. "If someone else says anyzing more of my country's past in a derogatory manner, I vill be forced to deal vith zem!"
Gilbert punched his brother in the arm in a playful manner, obviously clueless to just how irritated he had become. "Oh come on, West! You mean like how you 'deal' with that little Italian when you're all alone?" An obnoxious chortle rose in the albino's throat at his own joke.
Ludwig narrowed his blue eyes at his elder brother, while Feliciano fidgeted awkwardly on the other side of Gilbert, his cheeks flushing in embarrassment. "Gilbert...I have told you countless times zat Feliciano only sleeps in my bed because he is afraid of ze dark."
"Feliciano is afraid of his own shadow, for God's sake!" Arthur exclaimed, now digging in the minibar.
"Uh...Arthur? You know that stuff is like, a million bucks for a bottle, right?" Joey asked, watching at the Englishman continued to fish around in the sea of beers until he seemed to find one he liked.
Without wasting time, the blonde popped the top off, and pressed the bottle to his lips, slinging his head back as he did so, and gulping almost half of the liquid down in record time.
"I don't give a bloody hell." And with that, Arthur went back to sucking down the alcohol.
Everyone paused in their feuding to watch as he finished that bottle, then went for another one. Even Kaiba seemed shocked at the man's behavior.
"Uh...Arthur? Don't you think you're finishing those a little too quickly?" Yugi finally questioned, suddenly concerned for the man's well-being.
Arthur simply waved the question off, too preoccupied as he continued to suck the beer down his throat. But it was Alfred who responded to the small teen.
"Ah, dude. He'll be fine. He does this all the time! I'm surprised he hasn't come to school drunk yet!" The American let out another overly loud laugh.
"Anyvay," Came Ludwig's voice, bringing the group's attention back to him as he opened a notebook to a blank sheet of paper. "Ve should be getting back to the task at hand. Anyone have any ideas?"
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Meanwhile...
Bakura and Marik remained seated just outside the hotel, peering in through the window.
"I have to say, I'm shocked at how much these countries argue. You would think with the fate of their world in their hands, they would take this meeting more seriously." Bakura observed, tossing a lock of silver hair behind his back.
Marik let out a sinister chuckle. "I would think you would find this useful, Bakura. If they can't unite on this one thing, they will never become a threat to us." He then glanced in the direction of Arthur who was now somehow on his fourth beer. "That man can really drink..."
Bakura smirked at the blonde's comment. "I never said it was a bad thing." He then paused, turning his gaze back into the hotel room. "Besides...even if they would be able to come up with a decent strategy, we have the assistance of our own country on our side..."
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Ah dang! Its Marik and Bakura behind the impending war!
Who saw that coming? ...Probably not a shock to you guys, right? =P
But, how are they able to begin a war over duel monsters? And what country do they have on their side, and how?
And will our heroes be able to figure it out in time?
You'll just have to keep reading to find out! MUAHAHAHAHAHA!
Hope you guys liked it!
Kind of a rushed chapter, so I apologize if the quality kinda sucks! But I'm really trying to make up for not updating for so long! Didn't want to make you guys wait any longer!
ANYWAYS, please leave me some love!
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