Note: sorry its taking so long…I'm just worried on how the stories going. I'm running out of ideas, and fast!

Story Start

Arisu felt a small smirk twitch on the edge of her robotic, and sauce covered, mouth as she stared up at the now seriously annoyed Seto Kaiba. Mokuba had now hid under the table, covering his ears and preparing himself for the all out war ready to begin. No one, and I mean no one, ever talks back to Seto Kaiba. The tall man slammed his hand on the table, his eyes even colder then before.

"Don't lie, you dumb broad." He stated, definitely meaning every word that dripped out of his mouth. Poor Mokuba wished he could right the wrong that was his fault, but he knew better than to just barge in while his bro was in evil mode…more so. Arisu rested her head in one hand and whipped her mouth. She had been pretty bored the past couple of hours, and this was just the thing to fix that.

"Broad? Is that the best thing you could think of?" She stated, standing to her feet and facing Kaiba; her face inches from his. "And besides, I'm telling the truth." She said, leaning against the table. Kaiba snarled and clenched his fist.

"Yeah right, like I'm supposed to believe that Mokuba handed my credit cards to some girl he picked up off the street? How do I know that you and you're little whore friends didn't just steal it from him." Kaiba said, hitting a small soft spot in Arisu.

"My friends are not whores. And besides, that would make Mokuba a whore too!"

"Mokuba is not you're friend! You're using him!"

"I would never hurt him! You bastard!"

"Shut it wench!"

"That's it!" Arisu reached over to her plate and grabbed a handful of spaghetti, thrusting it into Kaiba's face with a devious smile. He took a step back and wiped the food off of his face, tossing it slightly in the air as he chucked it at the robot girl's face. She screamed slightly and began throwing more of the food, not knowing that Mokuba was making his escape from the food fight.

"I got to get outta here!" Mokuba cried as he raced past the unsuspecting maid who was carrying more spaghetti for Kaiba. She gave Mokuba a puzzled look, but walked into the dinning room.

"Kaiba-sama, I- AH!"

"Beat it lady, this is our fight!"

…..

"I am completely ashamed at you two! You're young adults! Not small children!" Jeeves, Kaiba's butler said with a stern look on his face as he stared down at the two red stained and noodle covered teens. Arisu refused to make eye contact with any of them since she should have been the winner, but instead was held back by the cleaning crew. Seto, who was also held back by the crew, was wiping his face to get most of the sauce out of his now red-brown hair. "Kaiba-sama, what would you're father think of this?"

"Who gives a damn about my father?! That bastard died a long time ago." Kaiba spat back, standing up from the chair he was in and walking down the hall to the stairs. "I'm taking a shower, so don't bother me!" He yelled, walking up even faster. Jeeves and Arisu glanced down at the red footprints on the white tile floor.

"I don't know if you guys can get that out." She said, holding in a slight laugh. Now that, that bastard as she put it, had left she felt a sense of calmness. That food fight had realest all that pent up anger. Although, she though it was odd how she even felt angry with Kaiba…she shouldn't have.

"M-Miss, uh, what is you're name?" Jeeves interrupted, pulling the rob-girl from her deep thoughts. Arisu glanced up and wiped her face.

"I'm Arisu, sir."

"Oh, Arisu-sama, there is a shower up stairs in the guest room." The butler said, snapping his fingers for the maid. "Please get her some decent cloths and start her bath."

Arisu smiled and followed the maid up to the guest room. She was so ready to get clean.

During the whole fight down in the dining room, Mokuba had been looking up information on robots and robot themes to try and be prepared for anything that could go wrong with Arisu.

"Okay, here we go. Robot weaknesses…

Magnets

Blunt force of any kind

Water.

Ah that not so bad!" Mokuba said happily, the weight of fear now lifted. "Now All I need to do is to keep Arisu away from these things and she'll be A. O.K."

"Mokuba-sama, "Jeeves began, poking his head through his young master's bedroom. "Arisu-sama is taking a shower at the moment, so I would ask not to disturb her."

Mokuba's chin dropped in horror. He quickly pushed his chair out and raced to the guest bathroom, leaving Jeeves oddly confused at his action.

"Must be the meat?"

"All right…how do I turn this on?" Arisu thought out loud, twisting the handle to the shower. She had striped down from her sauce-covered cloths and was now ready to get in. It was kind of funny, she thought, to she her self with a farmer's tan of sauce. The water began to run hot and she stepped in, letting the water clean off the sauce. She stood there about five minutes before feeling a slight twinge of pain on various parts of her body, like some thing was surging through very fast.

"I-Its nothing…" She mumbled, brushing off the feeling and beginning to wash her very long hair. Another serge pulsed through her leg, much harder then before. Now this time she was getting nervous. She looked down at her slightly stinging knew and remember the cut she had received the day of her awakening with Mokuba. The cut was letting water into her circuits and damaging her system. With out the protective layer of skin she was nothing more then a computer dumped in a bathtub!

"Arisu! Get out of the water!" Mokuba shouted through the door, pounding loudly on the door. The guest room was right next to Kaiba's, which meant the pounding was vibrating in to his room. Annoyed, the billion-air stepped out.

"What the hell is going on Mokuba?" He asked in an annoyed voice, not dirty any more, but slightly red. Mokuba pointed to the door.

"Arisu's in trouble, we need to get her out but I don't think she can hear me!"

While the boys were talking Arisu was now feeling many more surges threw her body, which had made her fall to the floor now. She tried to stand up to step out, but the surges where just to great now.

Kaiba walked back across the shower door and raced back with a large kick, knocking the door to the ground and running inside with Mokuba.

"Close you're eyes." Kaiba demanded, pushing Mokuba to the side. Mokuba did so, and covered his eyes with his hands. Kaiba raced into the bathroom to see Arisu half conscious under the running water. He picked her up and pulled her out, but also felt tiny prickles in his skin. He wrapped a near bye towel around her body and sat on the ground to make sure she was all right. "Hey, broad, are you all right?" He asked, glancing over at her cut open knee. He felt his heart stop as he examined the frizzing wires and tubes running through. He glanced down at the now asleep Arisu.

"What the hell are you…?

To be continued…Al