A/N: Here we go! Chapter six! And I have nothing relevant to say… so I'll say 'DOWN WITH SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!' 'I want a mask that let's you talk like Vader!' 'Ryou, how could you!' and 'Woohoo! The YGO Manga is being released in English! Yay!'

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And so, here's chapter 6, worringly entitled 'Double Agent'...

Six: Double Agent

Jenna swore violently at him in English.

"Tell me!"

Cursing, in Spanish this time.

"You're not making it any easier on yourself!"

French.

"I know you're lying…"

Latin. Do they even swear in Latin? Apparently so.

"Do you want me to hurt you?"

"Do I have an honest choice?" Jenna spat the words. She had run out of actual spit some time ago, which explained the curses.

"Heh. You think you're smart but-" Her tormenter was cut off as the door to the small room that was almost as dingy as the room with the cells opened, creaking slightly. The person surveyed the room as though it was somehow offensive. Jenna was strapped in a very cliché metal chair by her wrists and ankles. A sort of half-heated harsh light shone straight onto her face, and her neck was strapped in a very awkward position. She strained a little, trying to see who the new entrance was, but she could see nothing in her current position and through the glaring light. She had a vague notion that it was a woman or a very weedy man. Something was reflecting the light shed on them- the person, or, indeed, entity, was almost surrounded by a golden shine.

"Any luck?" The person drawled, revealing itself to be a very weedy man after all.

"Not yet, sir, she won't say anything but-"

"Ha!" Jenna interrupted, sticking out her tongue. "Listen, I don't care who you are but I'm not gonna say anything so you may as well let me go!"

"So you do know something!" Her questioner shouted triumphantly.

Jenna glared.

"Get it out of her." The guy said dangerously. "By any means possible."

"Fine." Her tormenter cracked his knuckles. "No more Mister nice guy. Last chance… you want to say anything?"

Jenna managed to move her hand just enough to flip him a rather insulting gesture.

"All the more fun for me." He grinned. "I'll enjoy breaking you…" He hit her hard on the side of her face, which instantly went numb. Then he paused.

"Do you enjoy hitting girls?" Jenna gasped, trying not to let pain into her voice.

"Again." The boss demanded. Jenna got another punch, this time in her eye. She bit down on her lip to stop herself crying out. She'd been beaten up before, but this guy seemed to hit a lot harder. "Again."

He hit her, in the same place as the first time. This time she felt a tooth come lose, and, chocking, spat it out onto the floor.

"Again…Again…Again, Again, Again!" He demanded.

Blood tricked down her face, from both her chewed lip and her now suspected-to-be-broken nose.

"Stop." The demand caused Jenna to sag in relief. "Let her talk."

Jenna realised that the lull was to let her tell them everything. She just glared.

"Very well." He continued smoothly. "I don't have time for all this. Bring out the… ahem… drastic measures."

Jenna swallowed as something that looked suspiciously like a shower head was wheeled towards her.

"I'm very sorry about this." The leader said, not sounding at all sincere. "We don't usually move on this fast but you are proving quite bothersome."

"I'm so sorry." Jenna replied, equally sarcastic. Although the girl could not see it, he gave a sardonic grin.

"Heh. Now, turn it on."

Jenna was rather surprised when the thing that looked suspiciously like an industrial-sized shower head was an industrial-sized shower head. She spluttered and coughed as ice cold water drenched her up turned face, cleansing her bloodied face slightly. It ran over the rest of her body, soaking her, before trickling away and flowing into a puddle on the floor.

"I think you'll rather enjoy this-" the man who was so obviously in charge said, but was then interrupted as a phone rang in one of the outside corridors. "Oh, you'll find out." He said, beginning to leave and gesturing at his lackey to continue. "Excuse me."

Jenna suppressed a hysteric laugh. It seemed so strange that someone was phoning up to sell insurance or whatever while all this was going on! She strained to see what her torturer was doing, but it was outside her vision.

A moment later, she found out as he loomed once again where she could see him. And he was holding some akin to a cattle prod, already crackling with electricity.

I'm soaking wet… Jenna realised numbly. I'm going to die. I'm not going to live to see tonight!

She instinctively moved as far away as she could from the instrument that was oh-so-slowly moving towards her.

I've seen my last sunset…

He was sure taking his time.

And I never saw the northern lights!

"Ready?" He taunted.

Plus I'll never sue those bastards for taking my song!

"One shock won't kill ya…" He said. "But two… or three…"

This isn't fair! This is nothing to do with me!

"Last chance to say something." He frowned. Usually people of this age were begging for mercy by now.

Well, I'm giving him no satisfaction.

He gave up and made a great show of turning up the power setting. Jenna wasn't even sure if that was possible… maybe it was some psychological thing. He moved towards her with a kind of twisted determination. His pride would be forever tainted if he couldn't even get answers out of a nineteen year old girl.

Oh Lord, this is it! I just hope Ryou and Mokuba get out okay! And Kaiba better appreciate this…

It was so close now, she could feel it's heat, hear it's buzzing.

I never gave Ryou his keys back… Jenna almost laughed as she thought it. It was hardly important now! This was it. The time was now. This would be the moment she died, and only one person in the whole world would know… that was almost harder to bear then her death itself. The fact that no-one would know, that she'd be completely, and utterly, alone, only one person would know for sure what had happened to her, and he'd be the one bringing it about, and she knew what Ryou was like, he wouldn't give up on her for days before inevitably accepting she was dead…

"Don't bother." The lazy drawl came again suddenly, entering the room. "Leave her. We don't need her. Now, come out here."

The lackey frowned, but dropped the prod anyway. "This isn't over." He muttered, causing Jenna to shudder. Then he left, leaving her to sit there and drip.

Jenna sagged in relief, sobbing. She was alive. She didn't know why she wasn't needed anymore- though she could've had a pretty good guess- but for the moment, she was content just being allowed to live for a few more breaths.

o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o

Ryou had given up conversation some time ago, not that he'd had much to say in the first place. Mokuba was incredibly intent on whatever he was doing, his concentration was amazing.

"Here we go…" He muttered suddenly, liking his lips. The Duel Disk was now covered in wires, and the front of the computer had been stripped away to allow them access. Ryou didn't even pretend to understand it. Mokuba shifted some of the wires, to make absolutely sure the in-built projectors weren't blocked or damaged. Then he took one final wire. "This is it…" He hesitated, looking up at Ryou. "This is what we've spent so long doing… It might not be anything. What if it's just been a big waste of time?"

"We won't find out till you plug it in." Ryou replied grimly, nodding at the unspoken question.

Mokuba plugged in the final wire. What if it wasn't anything? What if it didn't work?

But he needn't have worried. Almost as soon as the wire made a connection did the old circuits whirr into action and with a small, almost excited whine, the disk began to project something. They couldn't tell what it was at first, but then…

"It's a log!" Ryou said in some surprise. "Like a company's log I mean. It's a list of everything that's been brought in."

"But it's all been brought by different accounts…" Mokuba said, leaning forward to get a better look at the list of pin numbers scrolling past. Even as he did so, however, did the list end abruptly and disappear. "Oh…" He sighed in disappointment, but then the Disk clicked again and a new page came up, apparently an article about some sort of new type of amusement park. Most of it was too light to read, but some parts had evidently been highlighted.

Film fanatic... Promising a 'brand new experience'…Not advanced enough... Can't cope…Laughed out of town... Nothing compared to what people are used to…

"This is dated almost four years ago." Ryou frowned, pointing at the date at the top of the page just before it scrolled out of existence. But Mokuba couldn't care less.

"Of course!" He yelled. "I should have known!"

"Huh?"

"Seto would've never gone in there blind!" Mokuba continued excitedly as more documents ran through the Duel Disks. "So he found all this stuff out! He must've known all this was going to happen, and this is all related to it somehow!"

"But why did he convert them to holograms?" Ryou asked in confusion.

"So no-one would be able to find them except him!" Mokuba yelled. "No-one would think that bit of code was important, and even less would think to run it through a Duel Disk!"

"Except you." Ryou smiled.

"Well… I…"

They both turned as the disk suddenly released a huge aerial photograph of Domino City. "What the…?" Mokuba concluded.

The 'camera' zoomed in on a certain quarter of Domino, then a block, then a street, then a building. It circled round the building, showing it at all angles before zooming back out, just enough to see both it and what was instantly recognised as the Kaiba Mansion in one shot. A thick red line shot out of the Mansion, winding along the roads at awesome speed, showing them the route. Then, it was gone as the building got zoomed in on again.

Suddenly, the building was replaced by a blue print, which they realised must be of the same place. Then it was gone, the disk gave a final whirr and then went back to sleep.

Mokuba and Ryou looked at each other.

"Let's move." Mokuba shrugged, pulling the Disk free. After all, it wouldn't seem right to go on a suicide mission without one.

o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o

"It looks like he's been robbed…" Yugi said slowly. "But with all this mess, it's impossible to see if they actually took anything…"

Azreal didn't answer, continuing to fiddle with the two broken pieces of what used to be Ryou's guitar, as though simply lining them up would fix the instrument.

"You're looking pensive." Yugi commented, slightly concerned when his hyper, happy-go-lucky friend seemed so serious.

"Mmm." She replied, the guitar pieces clinking as they knocked against each other. Yugi waited- Azreal was obviously going somewhere with this. "The way I see things…" She continued slowly. "There's no way all this would happen on the same day. Ryou, Jenna, Mokuba and Seto have all disappeared. Ryou's flat has been trashed. And I'll bet that if we took a proper look round Seto's, it'd be damaged somewhere as well."

"What are you driving at?" Yugi asked suspiciously.

"Let's go and take a proper look round the mansion and find out." Azreal said, her smile flickering back momentarily, heading out the door, still carrying the guitar.

"Azreal!" Yugi yelled, running after her. "Shouldn't we phone the police or something?"

"Ahh, you've gone soft! What, did you just let that Pharaoh of yours do all the adventuring?"

"You knew about that!"
"Of course! Everyone in Wherever knows about that!"

"…Fine! Okay! But what's up with the guitar?"

"We can get it repaired."

"I thought you were expecting this to end up as a rescue mission!"

"I am. But we can get this repaired first."

"Shouldn't we, y'know, hurry!"

"Hey, never doubt Other-Worldly timing!"

"But you're always late!"

"Hey!"

"It's true! Can't we stop and think this through!"

"Nope! That's no fun, now, is it?"

"Fine, but how are you even planning on getting into the Mansion?"

"Meh, I'll think of something!"

"But…"

"Trust me, Yugi…!"

The voices drifted further and further away from the flat, until they were out of earshot. And neither had seen the note Ryou had discarded earlier. There, in the screwed up piece of paper, was a very simple sentence.

It's Easy. If you want the girl, bring us the boy.

It seemed that this particular story was going to cause a lot of people to do a lot of things that they'd regret.

o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o

Watching a vaguely flickering security monitor was not Gyle's idea of fun. But, unlike some of his slightly smarter comrades in the other security rooms dotted throughout the building, he had no idea how to tune it into the national television channels. So he was stuck watching the grounds. As boring and as quiet as ever. Except…

He shot forward in surprise. Yes, he was sure now. There was two figures lying on the side of the hill, where the guards outside couldn't see them. Gyle, fingers shaking in excitement, zoomed in.

It was the Kaiba boy! He laughed raucously. The boss would love him! He wouldn't have to bother with that obnoxious girl anymore!

He reached for the internal phone on the desk and lifted the receiver, but then his fingers hovered uncertainly. The Boss didn't like to be interrupted when he was questioning… Maybe he'd wait a second.

Not knowing that they were being watched, Mokuba surveyed the building. "There it is." He whispered. Ryou nodded.

"You think?" The building was set away from the streets and even the back alleys. It was also on a slight hill, which was useful for them as they could see the building by staying just underneath the summit, but the guards could not see them. There were two of them, standing outside the fence that surrounded the austere, grey building. The fence itself was pretty creepy, seeing as instead of barbed wires or chain link, it had red laser beams stretching from post to post, just like on the movies. "I wonder why I've never noticed it before…" Ryou continued. "It's kinda hard to miss…"

"That's because it's usually covered in a hologram!" Mokuba muttered excitedly. You see the projectors?" He pointed at where a hologram projector was pocking out of the grass, not dissimilar to the ones that were on the original duel disks, before they were declared a health and safety issue. It was really quite amazing, how many head injuries could be caused by flying projectors when people weren't careful… Then Mokuba thought of something. "But if it isn't covered in a hologram now, someone wanted us to see this place…"

"Yes." Ryou sighed, as if he already knew that. Mokuba looked at him in confusion. "They did."

"Ryou…?" Mokuba began to feel a little frightened.

"I'm sorry, Mokuba…" Ryou looked at the ground. "I can't think of any other way to get Jenna back!"

"What!" Mokuba yelled, edging away as fast as he could, but he was quickly overpowered by the older boy.

"I'm so sorry…" Ryou repeated, as, holding Mokuba round the neck, he edged up to the top of the hill, yelling to the guards. "Okay, I'm here! And I've got the kid!"

"Ryou… no…" Mokuba gasped, unable to believe it even with his limited air supply.

Gyle's fingers slammed down on the phone's keypad.

o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o

Meanwhile, back at the Kaiba house, Yugi and Azreal were hot on their trail, as Azreal prepared to hook up the last wire to Yugi's disk.

"Good job Mokuba let this all out for us…" She said grimly, tossing the note they'd found about Seto's kidnapping aside. "Good job I paid attention when Seto was modifying this disks!" She added.

"You really think this'll help?" Yugi asked doubtfully- and he was getting impatient.

Azreal just looked at him and plugged in the final wire.

o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o

The guards moved forward cautiously, their guns still raised.

"Drop them!" Ryou demanded, swinging Mokuba in front of them. "Or you'll shot the kid to!"

The guards glanced at each other as they heard the quaver in his voice. This guy obviously didn't have a clue what he was doing, running on pure desperation. They continued to move towards the white-haired guy.

"Drop them!" Ryou yelled again, taking a nervous step back. "I'm just here for Jenna!"

The guards looked at each other, shrugging, and threw the guns at his feet. This guy was just here to do a deal. As soon as they had the boy, they'd kill him. But he didn't have to know that.

"There. We've dropped them." One said. "Now give us the kid!"

"Thank you." Ryou smiled. "And sorry."

"What for?" The second asked suspiciously.

Ryou released Mokuba and they moved as one body, grabbing the guns and knocking the guards out with the butts. Hey, if he could do it with a spanner…

Ryou grabbed a key card for the gates from one of them, and they began legging it across the ground. Ryou swiped the card through the lock, and a section of the lasers petered out, allowing them entrance to the building. Mokuba began to head through, but Ryou pulled him back.

"Wait." He said, pulling Mokuba in front of the security camera with him. " Don't just run off…Bow for the audience now!" Mokuba laughing, did so, and then they continued to walk in. After all, they may as well as ham it up a bit, they had long ago come to the conclusion that they couldn't get into the building via stealth. Now they justhad to run like hell and hope they didn't get caught.

It's a pity that it wasn't really a film. Surely that performance would have won an Oscar.

o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o

"You see? They just walked right through the front door! How very helpful of them…" He turned from the viewing screens to face his small audience. "They have, of course, taken out our front door security, but we were, of course, expecting that." Still no-one spoke. He had absolute authority. "I have no doubts that all together you could take them out. Individually, however… I shall enjoy seeing how far they get. I see no reason why we can't play with them for a while." He gave a slight smile. "Let them get as far as the first camera room, then, when they come out…" His smile widened. "Why not reunite them with their friends? This is turning out to be far more complicated then I thought…"

o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o

A/N: Heh heh heh. Did you really think Ryou would do something like that? The next chapter will be ealier then Saturday because I'm going away for the Bank holiday weekend, but I'm not sure what day(s) the update(s) will be on, so just keep an eye out, 'k?