Emi: People ask the strangest questions about us. Last time it was what was in our bags and now it's our favorite food! Not that I have a problem answering them. It's fun!

Kori: So you're doing a Question and Answer event for the reviewers?

Emi: Yeah! I love answering questions!

Kori: You heard her guys. Just send in a question and who you are asking and we will answer in the next chapter or in a Private Message.

Emi: Read and review guys! And ask questions! ASK DAMN YOU!

Chapter fourteen:

"Meeting someone part three,"

'Bakura are you sure you won't get caught? You stand out quite a bit.' Ryou worried. Bakura rolled his shoulders down a bit; Ryou was right it did look suspicious for three guys to be hanging out on the side of a building while there was a party inside. 'Well. If anyone asks just say I am your uncle or something like that.' Bakura sighed. Yami didn't think anyone would by that excuse.

'Why an uncle?' Ryou asked. He pondered for a moment. 'Wouldn't cousin be more believable?' Ryou sounded confused. Bakura groaned. 'Look I showed up like you wanted since you wanted to see me so much!' He stretched out the words with a teasing tone. 'HEY! It's not that. It's just that I don't want people seeing me letting birds in my house and plus they take way too long to show up.' Ryou explained.

Yami rolled his eyes. It was obvious that Ryou wanted to see Bakura. It wasn't that Yami did not like Ryou, it was just he didn't like Yugi liking Ryou. And a few minutes ago Bakura said that it was just lovey dovey jealousy! Why would he be jealous? Yami could like whoever he wants.

"Do you really want that?" Yami heard a voice in his head. Yami lowered his eyes seeing Bakura rubbing Ryou's cheek like most normal lovers do. "Don't you want someone like that also?" Whatever that voice was, Yami assumed it was just his own thoughts; the voice was annoying as hell and kept making a taunting noise.

'Wait. How did you sneak out of group two by the way? Wouldn't they wonder why a little rich boy would want to go to a group six party?' Bakura asked. Ryou shrugged. 'I'm alright. All I have to do if I need to explain anything is to say some of my friends are here.' Ryou was oddly relaxed for talking to a fugitive. And now Ryou reached out and hugged him. 'Hurry up and tear down the walls Bakura... I miss you!' He whined.

A pain entered Yami's heart. This scene looked awfully familiar; oh right. It was a few days ago after another sleep walking episode. He woke up to Yugi hugging his waist almost in tears. Why was he so upset? "I bet you liked seeing him upset like that. Isn't it better like that? You can be his hero for comforting him," Yami began to push those thoughts out of his head AGAIN.

Ryou gave Bakura a giant bag mostly filled with newspapers and notes about the security measures that have been taken since group seven's wall crashed. 'Are you sure this is it? Weren't you supposed to bring a flash drive?' Bakura raised an eye brow.

'Why? I wrote everything down.' Ryou growled.

Bakura held up the bag once more and then put it around his shoulder. 'You know that only Malik can read your god damn cursive.' He checked the papers.

'I can't help it.' Ryou hung his head in shame. Bakura gave a sympathetic smile. 'Fine. I will let it slide again. Just because you are so adorable.' He said. Yami covered his eyes as the two boyfriends proceeded to exchange meaningful glances.

'Kill me now.' Yami groaned still pissed off.

'This suit is heavy.' Momoka whined.

'It is rather heavy isn't it?' Yugi commented.

'My head hurts what is with this damn music?!' She complained.

Yugi sighed, he was very tolerant but he had it up to here with Momoka's constant complaining. (I wanted to put constant bitching more but that didn't seem like Yugi.) 'I guess it is loud. But we should only be here for only another hour.' Yugi smiled.

'An HOUR!' Momoka growled she was almost going to shout but then people would know that she was a girl and then recognize her. 'Please calm down.' Yugi cried out.

Momoka took a deep breath in and a deep breath out. She looked like she was going to say something when-

SLAM.

A boy collided right in to her; pushing Momoka against the wall and making her head bang against the wall. Momoka gave a grunt in pain for a moment. A shiny object fell out of pocket and landed on the ground. Yugi flinched and stared with horror; Momoka was probably going to kill this kid.

'Oh? Where is you mom little guy?' Momoka asked, with a friendly male-like voice. The boy glared up, he had long black hair and what looked like a horrible attitude. 'I'm not a little guy! And my mom is not here do you have any idea who you are talking to?!' He shouted. Momoka nodded no. 'Uh sorry? I guess you must be a big boy then.' She teased.

'Listen here I am Mokuba Kaiba!' He smirked. He seemed really proud of himself. 'Not ringing a bell. Did you come here alone?' She asked. Yugi looked down in shock. Momoka was in a prison for eight years so she had no way of knowing who the Kaiba brothers were. They were from group ONE. They were almost on the same grounds as Pegasus! 'Maybe we should go find the others brother…' Yugi had to make up a lie at this point.

'Mokuba, what are you doing over here I thought I told you to stay put.' A voice cut through the noise of the crowds.

Momoka stared for a moment. 'Is he yours?' She asked.

'UGH!' Mokuba grunted walking off.

'I-I can get him…' Yugi mumbled not wanting to talk to the other male that showed up.

Momoka glanced to her left, in the corner of the room Yugi was flattering Mokuba by saying how much he has heard of his world records in games.

'Sorry if he bothered you.' The taller male apologized. He seemed slightly disgruntled.

'Hey no need to get upset about it. He reminds me of when I was little.' She smiled. This was actually true.

He extended his hand, 'I am Mokuba's brother Seto Kaiba. Pleasure to meet you.' He greeted.

Momoka chuckled and took his hand and with a hard grip, shook it up and down. 'I'm-I uh mean… Nice to meet cha!' She smiled.

He looked almost petrified at the young man in front of him. 'Well maybe I should take my leave. Mokuba is probably annoying your friend at this moment.' Seto glanced to the corner seeing Mokuba showing his cell phone to Yugi. Yugi just stood there and praised him at every chance.

'Nah. He looks happy, and I never talked to a rich boy before.' She loosened her tie up a bit. The tuxedo was constricting her esophagus and chest. Seto was obviously awkward around Momoka due to her… unique attitude.

'Rich boy…?' He questioned.

'Yeah. I lived in group three when I was a little kid. Then my parents moved for an easier life.' She explained.

'Easier life?' Seto tilted his head to the side.

'Yeah like the people in group seven. I mean they may be a bit poor but they have traditional values and they all really love each other more than the news says.' She looked a bit passionate as she talked.

Seto chuckled. 'You mean the place where the wall fell? I am guessing it would take more than a brick wall to kill a bunch of cockroaches.' He groaned.

'Cockroaches…?' She growled.

'Yes. They might these traditional values and love you speak of but they are there because they can't handle real life, or they just gave up.' He said.

Momoka stayed quiet.

'I would rather them all be locked in the prison. Use group eight and seven as landfills. Won't be much a difference. It already has a bunch of garbage there.' Seto sighed.

Yugi and Mokuba walked back up to join Momoka and Kaiba when…

SLAP!

There was a large red mark strait across Seto's face. Everyone in the entire building froze in horror. Someone slapped a high up group one, slapped him hard enough to make him fall against the ground.

'Ya know something rich boy. I hate ignorant bastards like you. I HATE YOU BASTARD!' She yelled. She ran outside with Yugi soon following her. What she didn't realize though, was that her voice sounded incredibly like a girl's when she shouted.

'Are you alright Seto! Let me call the police!' Mokuba pulled out his cell.

'No.'

'What?' Mokuba looked up confused as his brother got back up. He had something clutched in his hand, a silver pendent on the ground. It looked like an I.D. tag, and there was a name scratched on it.

'She is the only one who is dumb enough to cross me,' He looked down at the tag, 'Ikuya.'

End of chapter fourteen.

Emi: MWAHAHA! I CAN FEEL MY FAN GIRL'S GETTING PISSED.

Kori: They are going to ship Ikuya and Kaiba because of you.

Ikuya: Not if I can stop it. –Pulls out a gun-

Emi: D-DON'T SHOOT THE READERS IT'S A JOKE!

Ikuya: It must be done. Read and drop dead.