Discalimer: Don't own YuGiOh, the Yukon, or a fuzzy Eskimo coat.
12/23/02- Yukon, Alaska.
Jonochi's Point of View-
Dang it…It's so freakin' cold out here. Leave it to Honda to send ya out to the Yukon. I've run out of food, in particular my last box of pepperoni pizza. Not even starrin' at my frozen Red Eyes' is fun anymore.
What's worse..? That rich brat's with me. Look at him… all snug and warm in his fancy pansy Eskimo fluffy coat thing, hogging that blasted…warm…cozy…freakin' fire! If I had a dollar for every insult I could think of, I'd be richer than Moneybags over there.
I've been stuck out here for three whole days, and if I don't get some blasted food in me, I'm gonna have ta' go cannibal on him…ugh.
Seto's Point of view-
That stupid mutt. Look at him starring at me, as if I'm the next bone for his collection. I wouldn't doubt it. I've felt lately as if my knee bone was out of place, or just not in my body. I better not be underground when I wake up…or in this case...under snow. Blast it! My computer froze! -_- Literally…Mokuba is going to pay dearly for this. Maybe no deserts for a week? No…that's to harsh on the brat…ugh…Everything's to harsh…
-General point of view-
Ryou shivered in his furry coat, as he watched his friend go into a starring competition with the billionaire. It would have been amusing, but Ryou was to busy trying to cuddle next to the small burning flames that Seto has spent hours trying to create.
Jonochi hissed slightly as Seto made a slight movement, even though he was only reaching for his battery charger. Why were they here? In a frozen waste land? Where the population was super low and it was constantly snowing? Jou couldn't answer that. He only knew that Honda (Tristan) had something to do with it.
They'd been out in Alaska for three whole days, and all three of them were getting very irritated at each other. What was even more annoying was the fact that it was constantly cold.
It was two days till Christmas, and Jonochi was constantly reminding Ryou of this. The British yet Japanese male never needed this reminder, but never blew Jonochi off when it came to the blonde's wish list. Seto didn't know what the heck Christmas was, but you couldn't blame him. He'd been getting presents for his younger brother every freaking day, and he knew it.
"Guys, I think I'm going to go to sleep." Yawned the silver haired male. Jonochi broke his concentration and blinked. "Arg! Bakura..!" he whined as Seto started laughing insanely.
"Good night, Bakura…Although the good night seems far fetched." Seto growled slightly as he starred up at the star lit sky.
Ryou nodded, and crawled into his sleeping bag, and grabbed a cigarette lighter from the his suit case. Seto eyed the cigarette lighter and his jaw dropped.
"After 6.8 hours of making a fire the old fashion way…you…" the billionaire started banging his head on his laptop.
Ryou gave a weak smile, as the flame from the lighter burned brightly. He pressed it against a small lantern, and watched as the flame grew inside the glass chamber. "Night, you two."
Heh. Well…first chapter is up. How was it? I need at least 5 reviews to continue…It may get angsty later on…I'm not sure.
