Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-gi-oh! But I do own this story and Yaharo.
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"Egypt?" Seto couldn't understand how or even why he was in Egypt. The last that he could remember is that he was in his private dueling room and that someone was mad. 'Who was that? A book came flying and...' then it hit him, 'JOEY!'
"Okay, Mokuba, I know that you are only trying to help that low-life puppy, but where is he?"
"What are you talking about? Puppy? We don't have a puppy, Seto."
'Why is he defending that excuse of a human being?'
"Come on, big brother," Mokuba said handing a set of clothes, "you have to get ready to see the Pharaoh."
"I don't know the Pharaoh though."
"Silly, you are the High Priest! How could you not know the Pharaoh? Anyways, you are going to be late if you don't hurry up. You know that the Pharaoh doesn't like it when people are late."
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"Seto, are you okay?"
Mokuba didn't like way that Seto was calling Yugi "Pharaoh." It wasn't as if he hadn't done it before, he did just a few hours ago, but this time was different. Seto seemed sincere in the fact that Yugi was the Pharaoh.
Yami walked into the room and Seto looked confused at the two look-alikes.
"Pharaoh, why is it that there are two of you? There are some differences, of course, but you look too alike that I do not know which is the original."
"Yami," Yugi said confused at Seto's statement, "Do you understand what has happened to Seto?"
"Seto, what do you remember last?" Yami said kneeling down next to Seto.
"I remember that it was the day before I was suppose to see you. We are suppose to talk about the war that is appearing on the borders."
"Yugi," Yami said, turning to his hikari, "I think that I know what has happened to Seto."
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Seto walked back into the room where his little brother was and wondered why he was in Egypt. 'Another question: Why am I wearing this?'
Seto looked down at his outfit with wide eyes. It was a white tunic with a tiny line of gold as the trim. Around his neck was a large collar worn by the ancient Egyptians. 'Egypt.' The word drifted through his head.
"Now you look like the High Priest I know," Mokuba said, turning to his brother, "and don't worry about the Pharaoh. He respects your information and advice even though it seems as if he doesn't."
"How would you know that?"
"You know that I am friends with the Pharaoh's younger brother, Yaharo. He trusts me, so we talk about everything. You two are not the only ones that are trying to find other means of peace. This is something on every ones minds."
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Well, that is the end of chapter four. Don't worry; I will continue writing as long as I find that there are some reviews. I hope you like the story so far,
MoonStar
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"Egypt?" Seto couldn't understand how or even why he was in Egypt. The last that he could remember is that he was in his private dueling room and that someone was mad. 'Who was that? A book came flying and...' then it hit him, 'JOEY!'
"Okay, Mokuba, I know that you are only trying to help that low-life puppy, but where is he?"
"What are you talking about? Puppy? We don't have a puppy, Seto."
'Why is he defending that excuse of a human being?'
"Come on, big brother," Mokuba said handing a set of clothes, "you have to get ready to see the Pharaoh."
"I don't know the Pharaoh though."
"Silly, you are the High Priest! How could you not know the Pharaoh? Anyways, you are going to be late if you don't hurry up. You know that the Pharaoh doesn't like it when people are late."
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"Seto, are you okay?"
Mokuba didn't like way that Seto was calling Yugi "Pharaoh." It wasn't as if he hadn't done it before, he did just a few hours ago, but this time was different. Seto seemed sincere in the fact that Yugi was the Pharaoh.
Yami walked into the room and Seto looked confused at the two look-alikes.
"Pharaoh, why is it that there are two of you? There are some differences, of course, but you look too alike that I do not know which is the original."
"Yami," Yugi said confused at Seto's statement, "Do you understand what has happened to Seto?"
"Seto, what do you remember last?" Yami said kneeling down next to Seto.
"I remember that it was the day before I was suppose to see you. We are suppose to talk about the war that is appearing on the borders."
"Yugi," Yami said, turning to his hikari, "I think that I know what has happened to Seto."
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Seto walked back into the room where his little brother was and wondered why he was in Egypt. 'Another question: Why am I wearing this?'
Seto looked down at his outfit with wide eyes. It was a white tunic with a tiny line of gold as the trim. Around his neck was a large collar worn by the ancient Egyptians. 'Egypt.' The word drifted through his head.
"Now you look like the High Priest I know," Mokuba said, turning to his brother, "and don't worry about the Pharaoh. He respects your information and advice even though it seems as if he doesn't."
"How would you know that?"
"You know that I am friends with the Pharaoh's younger brother, Yaharo. He trusts me, so we talk about everything. You two are not the only ones that are trying to find other means of peace. This is something on every ones minds."
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Well, that is the end of chapter four. Don't worry; I will continue writing as long as I find that there are some reviews. I hope you like the story so far,
MoonStar