Disclaimer: Ahh…the glories if YGO was mine…too bad it's not.

Okay…came down with writer's block, so don't sue me…and plus I ran into a critic…not a flamer…a critic…oy vey… I seem to attract everybody, don't I?

Enough babbling, there are two separate cliffhangers, so let's get started...

Saito whirled around and saw a girl behind him. She was a tall, lanky girl, with Blood Red shoulder length hair that curled around her shoulders and sparkling baby blue eyes. She was wearing a light blue blouse with a green knitted sweater over it and a long swishing dark blue skirt. She also wore a light blue clip in her hair and black schoolgirl shoes.

"Who'we you, miss?" Saito asked, holding his ground.

"I'm Midori, and I don't think you should be snooping around in someone's personal journal…" She said, swiping the Journal from Saito's hands.

Senkouru ran to Saito's side, but Midori simply put the journal on the desk and said, "Come on…you should really be getting back to your companion…"

"What does she mean by that?" Senkouru whispered into Saito's ear.

"I think she means Seto and Mokuba…" Saito whispered back and the two followed suit.

-;-What? You think she was a guard or something?-;-

Back at the Mansion, the house was in pandemonium. Joanna, Anni, Mikey and Brian, who came in earlier hearing strange noises, were being chased by Menkura's Ultimate, which was snapping at their rear ends. The Chibies on the other hand, were trying their best to get Menkura off the massive plushie, only to be batted away by one of the heads.

"Dis is widicuwuss!" Yahiko exclaimed angrily as he urged the Curse of Dragon he was riding to dodge the Ultimate Plushie's left head. "Does anyone habe any ideas?"

Ryanku could only shiver and duck behind his Change of Heart Plushie, which was repelling the gigantic plushie's swishing tail.

"Take dat as a 'no'…" Brandon said, trying to swing a plastic 'Salamandra' sword at the Ultimate's leg. Unfortunately, the Ultimate lifted said leg and brought it down again on Brandon's foot. Now even though it was a plushie, a four-foot tall stuffed dragon wasn't exactly light as a feather…

"YYEEEOOOWWWCCHHH!" Brandon cried out, dropping his sword and hopping on his other foot.

Yoshiro, who was next to Brian, took a plastic staff that was reminiscent of the Dark Magician's and aimed it at the Ultimate's head.

"Dawk Magic!" He yelled, sending an amethyst ball of energy at the right head. But the head ducked as the energy ball came inches from contact and collided with Kurashi on his Serpent Night Dragon plushie behind it.

"Watch whewe you'we aiming dat ting!" Kurashi yelled angrily, causing Yoshiro to wince.

"Sowwy…" Yoshiro apologized.

Kurashi, getting angrier by the minute, ordered the Night Dragon plushie to wind itself around the necks of the Ultimate, at least halting those agile heads.

"Dewe, now shoot!" Kurashi commanded.

All of the plushies that were controlled by the chibies (along with all the monsters I said, use your imagination for more) let loose their attack, which melded together into one super large energy ball directed at the three heads.

Menkura, who was sitting on the Dragon's back, clapped his hands and cried out with a giggle, "Oo-wai-atta!"

The three dragon heads opened their mouths and let loose a Neutron Blast and it collided with the energy ball, exploding it in mid air.

Janku growled inwardly. "Weww…dat pwan went down da dwain…" He mumbled.

Yahiko glared at Kurashi.

Kurashi rounded on him angrily. "DO YOU HABE ANY IDEAS, AWLIGHTY PWINCE?" He roared.

"Yeah…"

"Wat?"

"WWWUUUUNNN!"

That scream was accompanied by a loud roar and a White Lightning attack aimed at Yahiko, but he dodged it and it collided with the wall behind him.

Suddenly, the middle head grabbed Atemu and Yami Bakura in its jaws.

"LET US GO!" They yelled, the peanut butter in between them stretching.

Then the other two heads decided to stretch the two apart while the middle head licked off the peanut butter.

Menkura clapped his hands and gurgled happily. Then the two side heads wrenched the two teens apart.

"Yes! Finally!" Yami Bakura exclaimed happily before running off.

Yahiko then commanded, "Tacticaw Wetweat!" And all the chibies ran off.

-;-What's going to happen now?-;-

Seto was boarding his Jet, pondering why Croquet had given him this strange item.

Flashback

It was before Seto and Mokuba left. Midori, brunet chibies in tow, came into the room and greeted them warmly. "Hi uncle!" She said.

"Since I'm taking care of the castle while Mr. Pegasus is gone, I brought along my niece, Midori Ikari…"Croquet explained.

Seto scoffed softly and turned to leave, but Croquet stopped him. "Mr. Pegasus warned me that this would happen someday, so he told me to give you this." He said, handing Seto the white and blue rock that he saw earlier.

"It's just a painted rock…" Seto said flatly, taking it in his hands. "What does he want me to do with this?"

"Whatever you think of it, he wants you to keep it."

Then, Mokuba tugged on his sleeve. "Come on, what's the worse a rock can do?" He said childishly.

Seto then gave the rock to Mokuba to keep. "About that book…how old is it?"

"It's unknown…that book was, according to Mr. Pegasus, given to him by his father long ago…the rest, it is a mystery."

"Why did he give to…him…then?"

"Because…at the end of the book, it said that: 'If you think you need no more from this book, pass it on to another noble being'."

End Flashback

Seto was making last minute adjustments to the flight modulators when Mokuba piqued up.

"Do you really think that Dragons exist?"

Seto scoffed. "As much as I wish it were, I highly doubt it."

As plain as day, it was obvious that Seto had a compulsion with Dragons. He scoured all of the bookstores in Domino for any good book pertaining to the beasts, and almost had the entire collection, spare the last book of the Harry Potter series.

"But what if it's true, what if Dragon's do exist?"

"Then Mokuba, I would have two jobs to juggle…"

As he lifted the plane into the air, he felt a sudden light-headedness that left him dazed, but generally fine. 'Set, what was that?' he asked, annoyed.

Silence.

Normally, the spirit would reply if asked, but if not pertained to, would say silent.

Evading Mokuba's notice, Seto programmed the plane to auto-pilot and leaned back in his seat, crossing his arms and closing his eyes.

The mental picture he saw was breathtaking.

He was walking on air, literally, he was standing on a cloud, with the sun shining directly over him, but feeling a gentle cool breeze caress his skin.

'Set!' he called out. No one replied. He saw a few more puffy clouds float in front of him, and saw something purple amongst the puffy white. (For those who're asking, He's wearing that purple trench he wore pre-Battle City)

He started running towards the cloud, mist being kicked up as he moved. But he stopped abruptly when he was met with a gap, nothing but endless sky below him.

Suddenly, Set straightened and sat up. 'Oh, I did not sense your presence…I apologize…' He said.

'Apologize later, what is going on here?' Seto demanded, outstretching his hand out for emphasis.

'We are in a recurring dream I used to have long ago…all this talk about dragons made me remember Kisara…'

'Your dead girlfriend? That doesn't surprise me.'

Set's cheeks flared red. 'Perhaps…to you this might be perceived as daydreaming…I on the other hand, see this as reminiscing.'

Seto shrugged, crossing his arms. 'To each his own, then…on your opinion, why did Pegasus give me that rock…?'

Set raised his eyebrow. 'Are you requesting my thoughts on a matter that concerns you? My, are you turning over a new leaf?' he asked, a hint of patronizing in his tone.

Seto rolled his eyes. 'Just taking a leaf out of Yuugi's book…if this has to concern me…it might as well concern you.'

'I see…then…you must know that that so called 'rock' of yours reminds me of something I saw…but the problem is…I cannot pinpoint where, when and what it is.'

'In other words…it strikes déjà vu?'

'Yes…'

A beeping sound wrenched him back to reality. Seto looked down on the dashboard and saw that they had arrived at their destination. He deactivated the auto-pilot and released the jet's landing gear.

The plane steadily landed with a soft thump. The cockpit opened and Seto climbed out just as the real Blue eyes landed next to it. Saito jumped off, carrying the rock in his hands.

"Wat da heck is dis ting?" He asked, examining the rock carefully.

Then, they heard a loud crash coming from the inside of the Mansion.

"Let's go…" Seto commanded as they all ran into the house.

-;- I wonder what happened with the teens..? -;-

The fan writers were having a tougher time than the chibies. They, along with Atemu and Yami Bakura, have been running and hiding from the gigantic plushie dragon so much they must've circled the entire mansion at least thrice.

"I…can't…take…this…any…longer…" Brian wheezed, leaning against the wall.

Joanna was leaning against Mikey for support, while Anni was fanning herself with her hand.

"What the heck is that kid doing anyway?" She asked angrily. "Kono gaki…" (Darn kid!)

It was then Seto and Mokuba burst into the room from the back door, and saw the massive damage that the plushie attack caused.

"What in the name of…what the heck happened here?" Seto was about to say a curse, but just remembered Mokuba was beside him.

'Careful with your words, Seto…' Set teased.

"That darn baby just happened to create an Ultimate Dragon Plushie rampage!" Anni exclaimed, glaring at Seto as if he was to blame.

"Baby…Menkura…? Hey wait…has anyone seen Saito?"

They all looked around. Sure enough, the brunet pair was missing.

-;- The Random M.I.B. Parody… -;-

As the Plushie giant was stomping down the hall two forms appeared in front of it. Menkura crawled to look in between the left and center heads to see what happened.

In the hall were Yahiko, Janku and Kakashi, strangely, wearing black everything: Black shirts, black jackets, black pants, black shoes, and even sunglasses. They had their right hands held up, fingers outstretched like they were pointing a gun at the dragon plushie.

"You'be gone too faw, ya big pwushie!" Janku declared angrily, a small green ball of light forming on the tip of his outstretched finger. (Think Yusuke's Spirit Gun attack)

"Joo…?" Menkura asked, a blank expression in his wide, gray-blue eyes.

"Stop dis madness and no one gets huwt…" Yahiko commanded calmly, a dark purple light shining in his finger.

"Hmm…ooo-wai…atta!" Menkura called, raising his hand.

The dragon heads opened their mouths and charged up a Neutron Blast, ready to fire.

Suddenly…

"Ultimate, dischawge Neutron Blast attack." Someone commanded.

The Ultimate obeyed, closing its mouths and bowing their heads.

Menkura rounded on the speaker and smiled. "mi-ama!" he cried.

There stood Saito, dressed in a black turtleneck sweater and black pants and black leather shoes. (Think the clothes inside his white trench coat)

"Wat awe you thwee doing?" He asked, crossing his arms.

"Dat widicuwuss dwagon of youws was wampaging aww ober da mansion!" Janku yelled, shaking at a fist at Saito.

"Is dat my pwobwem?"

"YES IT'S YOUW PWOBWEM!"

Suddenly, Menkura piqued up. "I woo da doo!" he cried.

With that, Saito doubled over in silent laughter.

"Wat's soo funny, Saito?" Yahiko asked.

"According to Menkura, you just wost to him in a pwushie Duel…" Saito declared smugly.

At this the three were outraged.

"WAT? I WOST TO A BABY?" Janku exclaimed.

"I DO NOT WOSE!" Kakashi yelled.

"YOU DAWE TEWW ME DAT DAT BABY DEWE WON AGAINST ME?" Yahiko roared.

Saito simply nodded.

Mokuba, who was in the background, silently collapsed with laughter. 'I can't believe it…me…as a baby…beat Yahiko, Kakashi and Janku all at once?' He thought as he mumped his fist. 'I rule!'

-;- After all the chaos… -;-

"So…that random meeting was for a book?" Joanna asked.

Seto had just finished discussing everything that happened on his trip, and they were all staring at the book, especially the Fan Writers.

"And 'Gozu-beanhead' had this…" Brian repeated, gaping at the Dragonology book in awe.

"Yes…where did you get such a pet name…I like it…" Seto said, snickering at the thought.

"Why is it so surprising…?" Yuugi asked. "I mean, it is only a book…"

"To you maybe…these are considered as the 'God cards' for writers like us." Anni breathed.

"You have something akin to the God Cards?" Yami Bakura asked, raising is brow in interest.

Just then, Khamille entered the room, looking dazed, tired, and particularly dirty. "Oy…" She sighed.

Then she noticed the book on the table and slapped her forehead. "It's been here the whole time?" She asked, frustrated.

"What's going on?" Atemu asked.

"I had been searching for that book for ages now…" She replied, collapsing in an empty chair.

"Really?" Seto asked.

"Yeah…you know how there are God Cards, right?" Everyone nodded. "Well, these three books…That Dragonology, another book, Wizardology, and my book here…" She took out a golden-yellow book. "…my Egyptology…have the same value for writers as the God Cards…"

"Care to expand your explanation?" Seto inquired.

"Nah…you wouldn't understand…"

And with that, all the writers stood up and left, leaving a bewildered YGO cast behind.

And there you go! I think that's the longest I have ever typed…tune in next update! C'ya!