Lightning-Dono: Wheeeeee, fun!
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Freak09- What's what? :P Oh, well, I'm continuing now! I'm glad you're enjoying it so far. I'll keep the chapters nice and short so people with short attention spans can keep up. xD Okay, I'll stop rambling and write some more.
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After being defeated at Alcatraz Tower, Kaiba and Mokuba had flown up to Tokyo, hoping to buy some land and be able to start their chain of amusement parks.
But on the way, Kaiba met someone that he had never wanted to see again.
As he landed his ship and leapt onto the cement ground, a brown-haired young woman stood waiting for him. For a moment, Kaiba blinked and squinted at her familiar face with her long eyelashes and tapered chin.
"...Is that...?"
"Good afternoon, Kaiba." Her voice contained great mystical quality, and Kaiba was certain as to who it was.
"You're Isis, aren't you?"
Isis fiddled with her loose, Egyptian clothing for a moment. "Yes. I'm surprised that you still remember me after all this time."
Kaiba snorted. "'All the time' hasn't been very long, Isis. I, of course, would love for you to get out of my way so I can get on with my business."
Her eyes narrowed into slits that penetrated Kaiba's heart. "Kaiba, I would like you to know that a new problem has recently arisen. I believe you noticed the numerous Duel Monsters that were plodding around?"
The man snorted. "You think I'm ignorant, don't you?"
Isis's dress seemed to tighten around her. "I believe many people have filed complaints against you?"
"Well, you see, now that the whole deal is over, we can get back to work. Unless you have something to add to my extensive past. Then I probably won't be getting back to work because you'll be standing there explaining everything to me day and night."
For some reason, this didn't seem to anger Isis very much. In fact, it had no affect on her whatsoever. She was fairly used to the random explosions and snide comments that often expelled from the young CEO.
"No. I have come to inform you that the end is near."
Kaiba turned, his gravity-defying trench coat following. "Come on, Mokuba. I'm sure we've got other people to tell us that the world is coming to an end." He motioned to his younger brother, who obediently jumped from his seat in the BEWD ship.
"You'll be sorry you didn't listen to me, Kaiba."
The man laughed. "I'll be even more sorry if I stand around here listening to you and wasting precious minutes of my life."
Isis seemed to want to say something, but her voice died as she got out the first syllable. She really wasn't planning to tell him about the end of the world, but he seemed to think that was the area she was leaning towards.
For a couple of years now, Isis had looked at Kaiba as an uninformed person that refused to see the finer details of life – the details that never led towards power. And in those years, she had grown rather attached to him. She longed to make him understand that it wasn't just what he had been and what he had wanted, but to realize that what he did affected everyone.
Then again, Isis knew that he didn't give a crap about the world and that she should just give up anyway.
But feelings aren't all that they seem, right?