Lightning-Dono: Well, what'd'ya know? I'm writing another chapter. AND I'm listening to You're Not Me, that one song that I seriously loved during the Yu-Gi-Oh movie. x3 But this line in the song "But spare me all your lame advice" is so terrible. It ruined the whole song!

Answers to the Reviewer, because can't think is special and is the only reviewer

can't think – You'll see. ;) Knowing me, it won't be anything too good, but it'll make SOME impact in Seto's life. o.o I don't think I should. xD I'd just be really OOC and odd...Then again, he's already OOC half the time. Oops. o.o We had to play at the Veteran's Day concert for school yesterday. Half the school day in a band uniform! Urgh...But I like Valentines Day! Veteran's Day is kinda boring.

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Seto raised his hands to calm the group of men before him, who were already busy discussing the new technology improvements, arguing, and knocking over their coffee in protest by pounding their fists on the table.

"If you are all to stay employed at my company, you must learn how to CONTROL YOURSELVES!" Seto yelled above the commotion after the supposedly calm-making arm motions that didn't have any effect on them.

The men stopped bellowing at each other long enough to notice that their boss had just spoken to them. Then another argument rose up.

"How come you mainly employ young women with bright, colorful hair and moderately high-pitched voices?" Piped up one young man who was stroking his tie fondly.

"Yes, Kaiba-san, what is the reason?"

"They're all IDENTICAL!"

The whole thing died out when Kaiba stood up and gave the pile of papers infront of him a smack to send them flying all over the floor. "That remains to be none of your business! This meeting you have attended is to discuss what type of new technology we'll be using, not to bash the people who work in my company."

Silence followed this statement, leaving the men blank and out of things to say.

"The floor is now open to discussion of what design we shall use."

The men looked from one to another, slowly lifting steaming cups of coffee to their still lips while their eyes wandered from one face to another.

Kaiba grew impatient from the sudden lack of interest in the idea that had recently been proposed by one of the workers who somehow found the current style 'old, dull, and distasteful'. And Kaiba wasn't about to let anyone insult his products like that, so he decided to hold a conference of what to do for it.

Finally, one balding man wearing a brown trench coat spoke up. "I suggest that we make the new design more colorful."

"How so?" Questioned Kaiba.

The man grew a dreamy look in his once opaque eyes. "By, say, making it...rainbow colored. Like, you know, red, orange, yellow..." His voice trailed off into nothingness. Kaiba raised an eyebrow, staring avidly at the man.

"You mean to tell me that you wish us to paint it an array of colors that often appear in the average rainbow?"

He considered this for a moment, soaking in the large words that his boss was using. "Yes," he replied slowly.

Kaiba looked like he was about to transform into a werewolf any moment, just to frighten the man into using common sense. If he did that, Kaiba Corp. would be the laughing stock in households for years to come. Then again, it would attract more attention to the games, perhaps raising money, but that would come at a cost. Besides, what teenager would want to walk around with a rainbow duel disk, sticking cards into them?

"I shall consider that," Kaiba lied, much to the horror of the other eleven men, who were glancing at him, just to make sure he was okay. "Any other suggestions?"

"I think we should use colors that wouldn't clash as much. Light blue, white, and red aren't choice because they don't go together. I suggest a black for the background, a navy blue for the backing of the place where you put the cards, and the bright red things on it. The life point counter should stay as it is." The young man nodded wisely, his arms crossed across his chest, indicating clearly that he was extremely egotistic.

Kaiba jotted this down on a small notepad that he had pulled from a secret pocket on the inside of his coat. It was then that the pages of the notepad started ruffling and blew around. He remembered leaving the window open because it was sweltering inside the room, but he hadn't been expecting such a breeze to come through.

"Someone close the window!" Kaiba shouted when strands of his hair started to sway around dramatically.

A man that was sitting by the window rushed to shut it, but hesitated. "You have a visitor, Kaiba-san."

"Through the window? Please." Kaiba continued to write in the notepad, expecting the window to be closed sometime. When the wind continued to blow through, Kaiba lost it. "SHUT THE DARN WINDOW!" He screamed at the man that was gazing through the window. It wasn't until he saw the steel landing strips emerging into view that he realized what was going on. "A helicopter? Who's flying a helicopter right outside my building!?" Kaiba strode quickly to the window, leaned out, and looked up towards the helicopter. Mokuba happened to be in the cockpit, so Kaiba assumed that everything was fine and his little brother was just practicing maneuvering the helicopter.

Isis pounced from the other side onto Kaiba's shoulders with amazing accuracy, sending Kaiba tumbling backward into the table. The men shouted in panic and ran out of the way. Papers and various documents flew into the air like a million paper airplanes, scattering onto the ground and stepped on by the confused men.

The two ended up on the ground. Kaiba was lying on his back, slightly disorientated as he groped about for something to grip onto and lift himself up. Isis was kneeling on Kaiba's chest, which made is quite difficult for the man to get up.

"Get off of me," Kaiba whispered menacingly at the tanned woman that stayed stationary on his chest.

"Kaiba, you don't know how long I wanted to do that," she told him in relish.

Kaiba added a bit of venom into his push on the ground, attempting to lift himself while making Isis fall off. She didn't budge, and neither could he. The men that were once paralyzed with fear crowded the couple and either displayed knowing grins or disapproving frowns.

"Didn't I tell you, Kaiba? You wouldn't believe me. It's going to end. Will you listen to what is going to end now?"

"Anything to get you off of me," Kaiba grunted angrily.

Isis took a deep breath. "You always interrupt me, leave me while I'm telling you something. Now you'll finally know what is going to end. Your single life."

Kaiba glared daggers at her. "Are you telling me you'll kill me?" The man obviously didn't know what 'single life' meant. The employees laughed openly as they witnessed the head honcho at his weakest moment.

"No. I'm saying that your days as a single is over. Because now you've got me."

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Who knew Isis had it in her? xD