Thanks to all who reviewed! Sorry it took so long to update! By the way, it was hard for us to write the last chapter in past-tense, so from now on this story will be in present-tense.
Disclaimer: We don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, but we aren't the only ones who don't.
"Are you ready Odion?" asks Marik.
"Is the sky blue," Odion replies. Marik looks up at the sky.
"Well, it isn't really. I'd call it more of a bluish gray myself," Marik says.
"That was more of a rhetorical question Master," says Odion.
"Well, you know I hate it when you speak in abstracts," grumbles Marik.
"It's not my fault you never graduated High School," whispers Odion.
"What," asks Marik.
"Nothing, nothing," replies Odion.
"Were you making fun of my incomplete education again," shouts Marik.
"Of course not, sir," says Odion.
"Anyway," says Marik, "are we all set to go sell some cards?"
"Is the grass gre—I mean uh…yeah sure," answers Odion.
"Then let's go," announces Marik.
Five minutes later...
Marik and Odion approach the home of none other than the King of Games, Yugi Moto. They knock on the door, and Joey answers it.
"Leave me alone," shouts Joey slamming the door in their faces. They begin to walk away when Yugi opens the door.
"Hey guys, come on in," he says cheerfully. They enter into the game shop.
"Where did Wheeler go," Marik asks Yugi.
"I think I saw him rolled up in a fetal position in the corner," replies Yugi. Odion walks over to the corner see if Yugi is right.
"Recurring memories, recurring memories," repeats Joey to himself as he rocks back and forth.
"Well that's disturbing," says Odion to himself. He walks into the living room where Marik is beginning his sales pitch.
"We have many very rare cards that I think you'll be interested in," says Marik, "did I tell you that we are selling the Egyptian God Cards?"
"I had the Egyptian God Cards, but I lost them, did you guys get them back for me," Yugi asks eagerly.
"Uh…yeah sure, and we'd be willing to sell them to you for a very cheap price," says Odion.
"Well, may I see them," asks Yugi.
"Of course," says Marik pulling the "cards" out of a bag and handing them to Yugi.
"Wait a second," says Yugi, "these aren't the Egyptian God Cards, you con-artist, these are just Internet printouts glued onto pieces of cardboard!"
"Well, isn't that what cards are anyway, glorified cardboard," asks Marik.
"They're more than just cardboard, they have feelings too," exclaims Yugi.
"Well now I've seen everything," comments Odion, "emotional cardboard, imagine that."
"GET OUT NOW," yells Yugi, "or I'll sick Joey on you."
"Alright, alright, we're going," says Marik, "sheesh, no need to get your pants in a knot." Marik picks up his bag and leaves with Odion close behind.
"Well Master, there goes another job down the tubes," says Odion, "I mean really, those cards aren't convincing."
"Not to fear Odion," says Marik, "we can always become…business men!"
"I don't know about this," says Odion.
Well that's all for now folks. Until next time! Please review!