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Hey! Sorry it took so long to get this chappie up.
Had a major case of writers block.
Sorry if any information is misleading.
If it is, let me know okay.
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DISCLAIMER: NO OWN YU-GI-OH!
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Decisions:
Seto Kaiba stared out of the window of his twin jet plane down at the rolling plains of the sandy desert of Egypt. The desert gave the apperance of a endless wasteland. It was hard to believe anything could survive out here. Yet things did survive here as several small lizards, spiders and rodents scurried across the hot desert sand taking shade underneath the very few cactus plants that grew out here. Kaiba looked on across the desert towards Cairo letting out an exhausted breath. It was beginning to seem impossible that he would ever find the cure to help Yugi. He slowly began to realize the phrase 'Needle in a haystack.'
Mokuba Kaiba looked across his seat at his older brother seeing the stress on his face. His own face frowned in concern.
I really haven't seen Seto this upset since he lost the Jamm Deal to Koribits Interprise. I always thought he hated Yugi. But that's just like my big brother. Always full of surprises. I'm glad he's trying to help Yugi. He needs friends. It must be lonely day in and day out with no one to talk to in that office of his. Yeah he has me, but that's just not the same. Oh I really hope we can find the cure in time! Please! Please Yugi! You have to hold on until we get back with the cure!
Mokuba looked out his window watching as they came closer and closer to Cairo.
"Wow!"
The younger Kaiba exclaimed nearly crawling out of his seat and over his brother to try and get a better view.
Seto Kaiba couldn't help but chuckle as he gently, yet firmly pushed Mokuba away from him.
"Sit down Mokuba! You know you are not suppose to move from you seat while the plane is landing!"
"EEEP! Sorry Seto!"
Mokuba replied quickly returning to his seat, buckling himself in starring at the floor sheepishly.
Seto slightly grinned at his brother then turned his attention back out to the window. Watching as the plane's wheels slowly rolled across the airstrip.
"Let's go Mokuba!" Seto Kaiba replied to his brother sternly getting up from his seat and heading towards the door. Mokuba quickly followed behind, carrying Seto's steel briefcase.
"Seto! Where do we start?"
Seto's brows creased lower into a frown thinking deeply.
Good question. Where to start. There's the local hospital where they might have records of Alyzciptic Disease. But then its not certain. It really hasn't been in affect for hundreds of years. Of course we could head to museum. A historian could most likely give a better lightened view of the disease and the history it had on Egypt. Perhaps old scrolls writting during ancient Egypt will tell of a cure or give a clue as to where to find one. Either way it's a 50/50 percent chance. With Yugi's life on the line. There can't be any room for mistakes.
"Seto!" Mokuba replied, whinning being heard in his voice. "Are you going to answer me?!?"
Seto Kaiba shook his head slightly clearing his mind. There was only one decision he could make right now.
"Lets first take our belongings to the hotel. After that we can decide where to to head to next."
Hands stuffed in his pockets and his head held high, Kaiba made his way through the streets towards the luxurious hotels of the city. Mokuba followed after him nearly running trying to keep up with his tall, lanky brother.
Perhaps by then I'll be able to come to a decision as to where to head to next.
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MEANWHILE: AT THE TURTLE CARD SHOP:
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Yami tiredlessly entered the Turtle Shop cursing the small bell that tinkled a happy welcome. There was nothing to be happy about. Yugi's conditions hadn't improved. In fact, they were beginning to get worse. He was now hooked up to a breathing machine to help him breath. There were more wires hooked up to his small, frail body. Yami hated this feeling he was having. A feeling of helplessness. A feeling of not knowing of what the outcome was going to be. Of not being able to do anything. Sighing tiredlessly, the ancient Egyptian pharoh of the Millenium Puzzle glanced up noticing Surgokou sitting at the counter, his head face buried in his hands starring down at a piece of paper, a pen laying beside it.
"Sir?"
He asked stepping up to him. Surgokou looked up quickly startled. His tired, wrinkly face stained with tears.
"Yami."
The old man replied softly. The way he said Yami's name though was as if he was appologizing.
Yami frowned deeply looking down at the paper. A gut feeling told him this wasn't good news.
"What is that?"
"I suppose the best way to describe it is a permission slip of the hopital."
"Permission? What kind of permission?"
"If I give the hospital permission to pull the plug if Yugi conditions doesn't improve after the next six weeks. Right now the machines are the only thing keeping him alive. And also if I want his organs to be donated."
Yami's eyes widened the breath caught in his chest.
"They can't be serious!"
He cried out nearly yelling at the man.
Sugoroku looked up frowning at the darker version of his grandson.
"Yes they are Yami. And I think it's for the best."
"NO! Damn it! You can't give up on Yugi! I know we'll find a cure in time! We'll just have to have faith. You can't do this! I won't let you!"
"You won't let me? You won't let me!" It was now the old man't turn to yell. "You have no say in this Yami! You may be his protector but I am his grandfather. It is my decision to make! Not yours! And I agree with the hospital."
Yami looked at the man in disbelief. Didn't he care about his grandson? His own flesh and blood? How could he be so hearless? So cruel? Wasn't he the one who had taught Yugi to be kind and to never give up hope? Now he was giving up on Yugi?! Things were beginning to look worse and worse.
"You can't."
"I can! I will not watch my grandson suffer any longer! He isn't going to get better Yami! You have to face the facts! Yugi is slowly dieing! There is no cure."
"Yes, yes there is. I know Yugi has Alyzciptic Disease and that there is a cure. Kaiba is searching now as we speak for it! We just have to wait until he returns!"
"I've spoken to the doctors about your theory and they believe you may be right."
"See! See! All we have to do is wait for the cure."
"No. There is not cure. Not anymore. The last trace of the cure was wiped out twenty years ago. It was the petal from a yellow Girtinis Cactus flower. It has been recorded as extinct for many years! There is no hope. Not anymore."
"No! I can't believe that! I won't! I refuse to! That flower still exist somewhere in Egypt and if not there then somewhere on this planet! And I know Kaiba will find it in time! We just have to have faith!"
"I've lost my faith. No Yami. My decision is final. If Yugi's condition does not approve within six weeks, I give the hospital permission to end his pain and suffering!"
Choking back a sob, Yugi's grandfather quickly scribbled his John Hancock on the paper. He then turned and walked to the back of the store leaving Yami by himself.
Yami dropped to his knees starring off into nothingness. He barely kept a grip on the faith that he had that Yugi would pull through. He seemed to be the only one now who was keeping the faith.
Now it is a race against the clock. And its up to my rival to find the cure in time to save my aibou. It's hopeless.
A single tear dropped to the floor as Yami slowly disappeared into his puzzle.
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Oh yeah! Finally done with this chappie! Another suspense endind! And not only that, I've made this into one of those choose your own adventure chappies. And no, I do not own Choose Your Own Adventure. Where should Kaiba head to? The hospital or the museum. Your decision may affect Yugi's life! Which to choose? Read and Review!
Hey! Sorry it took so long to get this chappie up.
Had a major case of writers block.
Sorry if any information is misleading.
If it is, let me know okay.
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
DISCLAIMER: NO OWN YU-GI-OH!
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Decisions:
Seto Kaiba stared out of the window of his twin jet plane down at the rolling plains of the sandy desert of Egypt. The desert gave the apperance of a endless wasteland. It was hard to believe anything could survive out here. Yet things did survive here as several small lizards, spiders and rodents scurried across the hot desert sand taking shade underneath the very few cactus plants that grew out here. Kaiba looked on across the desert towards Cairo letting out an exhausted breath. It was beginning to seem impossible that he would ever find the cure to help Yugi. He slowly began to realize the phrase 'Needle in a haystack.'
Mokuba Kaiba looked across his seat at his older brother seeing the stress on his face. His own face frowned in concern.
I really haven't seen Seto this upset since he lost the Jamm Deal to Koribits Interprise. I always thought he hated Yugi. But that's just like my big brother. Always full of surprises. I'm glad he's trying to help Yugi. He needs friends. It must be lonely day in and day out with no one to talk to in that office of his. Yeah he has me, but that's just not the same. Oh I really hope we can find the cure in time! Please! Please Yugi! You have to hold on until we get back with the cure!
Mokuba looked out his window watching as they came closer and closer to Cairo.
"Wow!"
The younger Kaiba exclaimed nearly crawling out of his seat and over his brother to try and get a better view.
Seto Kaiba couldn't help but chuckle as he gently, yet firmly pushed Mokuba away from him.
"Sit down Mokuba! You know you are not suppose to move from you seat while the plane is landing!"
"EEEP! Sorry Seto!"
Mokuba replied quickly returning to his seat, buckling himself in starring at the floor sheepishly.
Seto slightly grinned at his brother then turned his attention back out to the window. Watching as the plane's wheels slowly rolled across the airstrip.
"Let's go Mokuba!" Seto Kaiba replied to his brother sternly getting up from his seat and heading towards the door. Mokuba quickly followed behind, carrying Seto's steel briefcase.
"Seto! Where do we start?"
Seto's brows creased lower into a frown thinking deeply.
Good question. Where to start. There's the local hospital where they might have records of Alyzciptic Disease. But then its not certain. It really hasn't been in affect for hundreds of years. Of course we could head to museum. A historian could most likely give a better lightened view of the disease and the history it had on Egypt. Perhaps old scrolls writting during ancient Egypt will tell of a cure or give a clue as to where to find one. Either way it's a 50/50 percent chance. With Yugi's life on the line. There can't be any room for mistakes.
"Seto!" Mokuba replied, whinning being heard in his voice. "Are you going to answer me?!?"
Seto Kaiba shook his head slightly clearing his mind. There was only one decision he could make right now.
"Lets first take our belongings to the hotel. After that we can decide where to to head to next."
Hands stuffed in his pockets and his head held high, Kaiba made his way through the streets towards the luxurious hotels of the city. Mokuba followed after him nearly running trying to keep up with his tall, lanky brother.
Perhaps by then I'll be able to come to a decision as to where to head to next.
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MEANWHILE: AT THE TURTLE CARD SHOP:
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Yami tiredlessly entered the Turtle Shop cursing the small bell that tinkled a happy welcome. There was nothing to be happy about. Yugi's conditions hadn't improved. In fact, they were beginning to get worse. He was now hooked up to a breathing machine to help him breath. There were more wires hooked up to his small, frail body. Yami hated this feeling he was having. A feeling of helplessness. A feeling of not knowing of what the outcome was going to be. Of not being able to do anything. Sighing tiredlessly, the ancient Egyptian pharoh of the Millenium Puzzle glanced up noticing Surgokou sitting at the counter, his head face buried in his hands starring down at a piece of paper, a pen laying beside it.
"Sir?"
He asked stepping up to him. Surgokou looked up quickly startled. His tired, wrinkly face stained with tears.
"Yami."
The old man replied softly. The way he said Yami's name though was as if he was appologizing.
Yami frowned deeply looking down at the paper. A gut feeling told him this wasn't good news.
"What is that?"
"I suppose the best way to describe it is a permission slip of the hopital."
"Permission? What kind of permission?"
"If I give the hospital permission to pull the plug if Yugi conditions doesn't improve after the next six weeks. Right now the machines are the only thing keeping him alive. And also if I want his organs to be donated."
Yami's eyes widened the breath caught in his chest.
"They can't be serious!"
He cried out nearly yelling at the man.
Sugoroku looked up frowning at the darker version of his grandson.
"Yes they are Yami. And I think it's for the best."
"NO! Damn it! You can't give up on Yugi! I know we'll find a cure in time! We'll just have to have faith. You can't do this! I won't let you!"
"You won't let me? You won't let me!" It was now the old man't turn to yell. "You have no say in this Yami! You may be his protector but I am his grandfather. It is my decision to make! Not yours! And I agree with the hospital."
Yami looked at the man in disbelief. Didn't he care about his grandson? His own flesh and blood? How could he be so hearless? So cruel? Wasn't he the one who had taught Yugi to be kind and to never give up hope? Now he was giving up on Yugi?! Things were beginning to look worse and worse.
"You can't."
"I can! I will not watch my grandson suffer any longer! He isn't going to get better Yami! You have to face the facts! Yugi is slowly dieing! There is no cure."
"Yes, yes there is. I know Yugi has Alyzciptic Disease and that there is a cure. Kaiba is searching now as we speak for it! We just have to wait until he returns!"
"I've spoken to the doctors about your theory and they believe you may be right."
"See! See! All we have to do is wait for the cure."
"No. There is not cure. Not anymore. The last trace of the cure was wiped out twenty years ago. It was the petal from a yellow Girtinis Cactus flower. It has been recorded as extinct for many years! There is no hope. Not anymore."
"No! I can't believe that! I won't! I refuse to! That flower still exist somewhere in Egypt and if not there then somewhere on this planet! And I know Kaiba will find it in time! We just have to have faith!"
"I've lost my faith. No Yami. My decision is final. If Yugi's condition does not approve within six weeks, I give the hospital permission to end his pain and suffering!"
Choking back a sob, Yugi's grandfather quickly scribbled his John Hancock on the paper. He then turned and walked to the back of the store leaving Yami by himself.
Yami dropped to his knees starring off into nothingness. He barely kept a grip on the faith that he had that Yugi would pull through. He seemed to be the only one now who was keeping the faith.
Now it is a race against the clock. And its up to my rival to find the cure in time to save my aibou. It's hopeless.
A single tear dropped to the floor as Yami slowly disappeared into his puzzle.
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Oh yeah! Finally done with this chappie! Another suspense endind! And not only that, I've made this into one of those choose your own adventure chappies. And no, I do not own Choose Your Own Adventure. Where should Kaiba head to? The hospital or the museum. Your decision may affect Yugi's life! Which to choose? Read and Review!