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"Okay guys, if you're gonna stay on this ship and smooch off of us, you're gonna have some chores to do," Yami announced.
"Hey, you're the one who stormed on to cruise Disney and beat up the innocent lovable Mickey and kidnapped us," Malik snapped.
"Yeah it's your fault," Joey chimed.
"Hey, did you hear the potty mouth on that bastard?" Seto asked shrilly. "Mickey ain't so innocent."
"Hmph," Ryou crossed his arms and leaned back.
"Hey, you have some explaining to do," Marik pointed accusingly.
"No, I don't," Ryou replied calmly.
"Fine forget that fucker for a minute, we'll think of something," Bakura butted in, waving Ryou off.
"Anyway .. today's chores for you guys..." Yami looked at the list. "Joey, scrub the back half of the deck. You'll do the front half another day."
"WHAT?!" Joey screeched. "Hell no! I just had my nails done a few days ago!"
"Ooh I did notice your nails were absolutely exquisite.." Seto grabbed Joey's hand and studied it. "Oh such detail! Where did you get them done?'
"Well we have a new nail boutique in our town it..." Joey began a big ramble about having his nails done.
"You know what, Joey?" Yami interrupted. "I don't really give a shit! You and Seto can trade beauty tips later."
"Sorry sir I didn't mean it like that, sir," Seto apologized. "I appreciate good fashion sense, that's all."
"Its okay Seto we know how you get about that kind of stuff," Bakura tried to stifle laughter.
"I'm to sexy to be on my hands and knees scrubbing like a maid!" Joey cried.
"Shut the fuck up!" Bakura snapped angrily. "Stop whining like a damn baby!"
Joey sniffed but shut up.
"Anyway," Yami continued. "Ryou, you look like the smartest of the bunch.."
"Hey!" Yugi whined. "I get straight A's!"
"I do too," Ryou added quietly.
"See, we are an equal level of smartness!" Yugi reasoned.
"Well, I only get D's in school because I don't give a shit about school," Malik tried to defend his intelligence. "I mean, if I really tried in school I could get way better grades than everyone else."
"Yeah, what he said," Joey agreed. "I mean, it takes alot of effort to look this beautiful."
"Please when you two put both of your heads together you get a fourth of a brain." Yugi laughed.
"Please Yug you know how sensitive I am about my smartness," Joey whined.
"Or lack of it," Ryou murmured, giggling.
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Okay, that is enough!" Seto held his hands up. "Please continue Your Highness."
"Why did you just call him Your Highness?" Yugi asked.
"Will you fucks please just sit down, shut up, and cooperate?" Marik said, a hint of frustration in his voice.
"Okay Ryou you will be filing some papers," Yami raised an eyebrow. "And there's alot of papers that need to be organized so it'll be your task for a long time."
Ryou nodded, seemingly pleased.
"Hey.." Joey's voice trailed off after a glare from Bakura.
"Yugi and Malik you two will clean the flagpoles," Yami finished. "There's two so one of you doesn't fall off without someone there. Just climb up and wipe the poles down."
"Okay," Yugi agreed meekly.
"When do we start?" Joey asked.
"Now is good," Seto replied.
The four quickly scattered. Yami followed, showing them where the supplies were, in a tiny closet off the side of the deck.
"Damn it I wanted to tan today." Joey said, getting on his hands and knees with a sponge and a bucket.
"After the back of the deck is done I don't give a rat's ass what you do," Yami replied." Don't worry it shouldn't take you more than a couple of hours unless you're really slow."
The two stared at each other for a minute.
"Well, off to see what the other brats are doing," Yami waved walking off.
"Okay Yugi.." Malik looked up the pole.
"Well we should get the flag off first," Yugi pointed to a huge red flag with a design on it that flowing in the breeze.
"Yes," Malik agreed. He pulled the loopy rope quickly to lower the flag until it got stuck.
"Yug.."
"What?"
"It's stuck."
"The flag?"
"...yea."
Yugi looked up and saw the flag entangled in with the rope and the pole. "Uh...pull on it really hard."
Malik pulled on the rope hard and the flag ripped.
"Whoops.." A piece of red fabric floated down by their feet.
"How's it going?" Asked Bakura making his appearance at the wrong time.
"Shit.." Malik whispered.
"How...HEY IS THAT OUR FLAG?!" Bakura screamed spotting the piece by their feet.
"Uh...no?"
"Damn it!" Bakura snatched up the torn fabric. "You little fuckers!"
"We didn't mean to," Yugi meekly said.
"How did you do this?"
"It...it got stuck."
".....Well it's not that big of a deal, I guess, but don't make it a habit to fuck up," Bakura looked at the tangled flag. "Good luck getting the flag down."
"Aww man."
"No no.." Yami walked up behind Bakura. "Marik and I will take care of that...help Joey. He's bitching like a stupid little baby."
"Okay," Malik and Yugi raced to the back of the deck before Yami changed his mind.
"I don't think these kids are used to labor," Bakura noticed.
"Stupid...scrub the fuckin ship.....assholes......nails done.....fuck.." Joey was mumbling.
"Hey, Joey," Yugi greeted.
"Hey guys," Joey nodded, wiping sweat off of his head. "Two of my nails are damaged!"
"We're here to help." Malik said.
"Yeah, we ripped a flag," Yugi said cheerily.
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DISCLAIMER: We never owned them never will unless one of us wins the lottery or something.
"Okay guys, if you're gonna stay on this ship and smooch off of us, you're gonna have some chores to do," Yami announced.
"Hey, you're the one who stormed on to cruise Disney and beat up the innocent lovable Mickey and kidnapped us," Malik snapped.
"Yeah it's your fault," Joey chimed.
"Hey, did you hear the potty mouth on that bastard?" Seto asked shrilly. "Mickey ain't so innocent."
"Hmph," Ryou crossed his arms and leaned back.
"Hey, you have some explaining to do," Marik pointed accusingly.
"No, I don't," Ryou replied calmly.
"Fine forget that fucker for a minute, we'll think of something," Bakura butted in, waving Ryou off.
"Anyway .. today's chores for you guys..." Yami looked at the list. "Joey, scrub the back half of the deck. You'll do the front half another day."
"WHAT?!" Joey screeched. "Hell no! I just had my nails done a few days ago!"
"Ooh I did notice your nails were absolutely exquisite.." Seto grabbed Joey's hand and studied it. "Oh such detail! Where did you get them done?'
"Well we have a new nail boutique in our town it..." Joey began a big ramble about having his nails done.
"You know what, Joey?" Yami interrupted. "I don't really give a shit! You and Seto can trade beauty tips later."
"Sorry sir I didn't mean it like that, sir," Seto apologized. "I appreciate good fashion sense, that's all."
"Its okay Seto we know how you get about that kind of stuff," Bakura tried to stifle laughter.
"I'm to sexy to be on my hands and knees scrubbing like a maid!" Joey cried.
"Shut the fuck up!" Bakura snapped angrily. "Stop whining like a damn baby!"
Joey sniffed but shut up.
"Anyway," Yami continued. "Ryou, you look like the smartest of the bunch.."
"Hey!" Yugi whined. "I get straight A's!"
"I do too," Ryou added quietly.
"See, we are an equal level of smartness!" Yugi reasoned.
"Well, I only get D's in school because I don't give a shit about school," Malik tried to defend his intelligence. "I mean, if I really tried in school I could get way better grades than everyone else."
"Yeah, what he said," Joey agreed. "I mean, it takes alot of effort to look this beautiful."
"Please when you two put both of your heads together you get a fourth of a brain." Yugi laughed.
"Please Yug you know how sensitive I am about my smartness," Joey whined.
"Or lack of it," Ryou murmured, giggling.
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Okay, that is enough!" Seto held his hands up. "Please continue Your Highness."
"Why did you just call him Your Highness?" Yugi asked.
"Will you fucks please just sit down, shut up, and cooperate?" Marik said, a hint of frustration in his voice.
"Okay Ryou you will be filing some papers," Yami raised an eyebrow. "And there's alot of papers that need to be organized so it'll be your task for a long time."
Ryou nodded, seemingly pleased.
"Hey.." Joey's voice trailed off after a glare from Bakura.
"Yugi and Malik you two will clean the flagpoles," Yami finished. "There's two so one of you doesn't fall off without someone there. Just climb up and wipe the poles down."
"Okay," Yugi agreed meekly.
"When do we start?" Joey asked.
"Now is good," Seto replied.
The four quickly scattered. Yami followed, showing them where the supplies were, in a tiny closet off the side of the deck.
"Damn it I wanted to tan today." Joey said, getting on his hands and knees with a sponge and a bucket.
"After the back of the deck is done I don't give a rat's ass what you do," Yami replied." Don't worry it shouldn't take you more than a couple of hours unless you're really slow."
The two stared at each other for a minute.
"Well, off to see what the other brats are doing," Yami waved walking off.
"Okay Yugi.." Malik looked up the pole.
"Well we should get the flag off first," Yugi pointed to a huge red flag with a design on it that flowing in the breeze.
"Yes," Malik agreed. He pulled the loopy rope quickly to lower the flag until it got stuck.
"Yug.."
"What?"
"It's stuck."
"The flag?"
"...yea."
Yugi looked up and saw the flag entangled in with the rope and the pole. "Uh...pull on it really hard."
Malik pulled on the rope hard and the flag ripped.
"Whoops.." A piece of red fabric floated down by their feet.
"How's it going?" Asked Bakura making his appearance at the wrong time.
"Shit.." Malik whispered.
"How...HEY IS THAT OUR FLAG?!" Bakura screamed spotting the piece by their feet.
"Uh...no?"
"Damn it!" Bakura snatched up the torn fabric. "You little fuckers!"
"We didn't mean to," Yugi meekly said.
"How did you do this?"
"It...it got stuck."
".....Well it's not that big of a deal, I guess, but don't make it a habit to fuck up," Bakura looked at the tangled flag. "Good luck getting the flag down."
"Aww man."
"No no.." Yami walked up behind Bakura. "Marik and I will take care of that...help Joey. He's bitching like a stupid little baby."
"Okay," Malik and Yugi raced to the back of the deck before Yami changed his mind.
"I don't think these kids are used to labor," Bakura noticed.
"Stupid...scrub the fuckin ship.....assholes......nails done.....fuck.." Joey was mumbling.
"Hey, Joey," Yugi greeted.
"Hey guys," Joey nodded, wiping sweat off of his head. "Two of my nails are damaged!"
"We're here to help." Malik said.
"Yeah, we ripped a flag," Yugi said cheerily.
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