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Leave it to Kaiba to have a basement the size of Tokyo, Joey thought. What is this?
He wandered the amazingly large space under the amazingly large house. There was a large variety of …junk. If you've seen the contents of one box, you've seen the contents of them all. The place really showed the messy side of Seto Kaiba.
"I thought Mokuba had more decency than to dump me in a….dump." Joey found himself talking to the echo that returned his mutter.
"What? Who's there? You wanna piece of Wheeler! Show yourself! I dare you!"
Silence….
Joey then found himself feeling really stupid. If Rich Boy was here, he would've laughed his lungs out.
Meanwhile ----------
"Seto, how do you think Joey is doing?" Mokuba looked up at his brother with the same worried eyes he was returned with.
"Are you worried about him too, Seto?" Seto gave no reply. Mokuba turned to look down. He really didn't like hiding his brother's arch enemy in the basement, and lying to him like this. He couldn't take it, either. He had to tell the truth. Then he had to beg Seto to let him stay. Joey didn't mean to slap him, because he was barely awake. Sure it hurt, and sure he still had the handprint, but Mokuba was barely fazed about it.
Mokuba found himself crying, now. He didn't like being torn between his only living family member, his idol and hero, and one of his closest friends.
"Mokuba…."
Mokuba looked up. "What?" he saw a face on Seto, much softer than his usual scowl.
Seto shook his head. "Never mind, Mokuba." Seto walked away.Mokuba only watched.
Okay…..why is there dolls lined up on that shelf over there? Joey took a closer look.
Hey….those are….glass duel monster action figures! You can't hardly get those anywhere!
Joey snatched up the delicate Blue Eyes…….AND DROPPED IT!
Oh….my….g-god please tell me that didn't just happen!
Seto's eyes flashed open from his light daydreaming. What was that?
He stood up and left his study. "Mokuba? Mokuba?" He found Mokuba in the kitchen playing rock-paper-scissors with one of the maids (she was beating him four to zero).
Mokuba had also heard the crash, and pretended it was nothing. He was worried Joey hurt himself in that cluttered basement. What if Seto checked down there and found him? Maybe he won't do it, Mokuba thought.
"I'll go look in the basement."
Tough luck.
Mokuba couldn't let this happen. "I'll check the basement, Seto," he said, but Seto had already walked off. "This cannot happen!"
"So don't let it." The maid said.Mokuba turned to look, but she was already gone. "Weird."
Joey was cleaning the mess, and bumped into some machine. "What is that!" It seems he had bumped into the "on" switch. He forgot about the mess, and started messing with the buttons and lights. He failed to notice he was setting it to do something.
Seto was in the basement, and searching for his glass figures. What he saw was only a bright flash. When his eyes adjusted, he saw his Blue Eyes on the floor in shambles, and his old, unfinished time machine slightly smoking.
"Good riddance, puppy."
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