If
I owned Yugioh, I wouldn't be working in a Chinese fast-food place for
five dollars a week and free starbucks fraps. Or Thai tea.
Sami and Joooooooooeeey reviewed chapter three. Thankies to them! And thankies to Satine89 and Misura too! You guys all get... Oatmeal cookies! Yum!
Ehhehehe... I'm going through a sort of caffeine withdrawl. I wasn't badly addicted to the fraps or anything, but I'm still going through the whole... Off Caffeine thing. (sweatdrop) But I like this chapter.
Lights out on Seto Kaiba- Not Knowing
Seto Kaiba knew everything, right?
Well, Seto Kaiba should know everything. He knew a lot of things, that was for sure.
He was able to precisely calculate about when the strike on Domino would happen. He knew which route to take to be safe. He knew what his enemy wanted… right?
Seto Kaiba wasn't so sure anymore. He figured the enemy would attack him as soon as he left the perimeter of Domino, and he was prepared for that, but the enemy didn't. He couldn't help having the eerie feeling that he was being watched, but… what was the enemy doing?
He seemed like the chance to attack at the first chance. Who was the enemy anyways?
Seto Kaiba didn't know. He could guess, sure, but there were a sixty billion people to guess. Sixty billion choices.
Seto Kaiba looked back at his brother, knowing that from the front seat he couldn't reach the boy if he suddenly had a bad dream or something, and Seto Kaiba didn't like knowing that. He wanted to be able to comfort the boy.
Seto Kaiba didn't feel like Kaiba. Seto Kaiba didn't feel like Seto. So what now, was he?
He surely wasn't Seto Kaiba. Because Seto Kaiba knew everything.
Or maybe that was just the common misconception.
((tbc))
