Hello! This is Himiko and Lain here, (actually, it's more like Lain because Himiko is reading Animerica.) Now, on with the story!
Mokuba, upon hearing they were at their destination, crawled over Seto's lap, kneeing him in places not to be mentioned in PG-13 fanfiction.
''Woah! That's a big-ass temple." Mokuba said with awe while standing in front of the big-ass temple. "Oh, did I say that out loud?" He blinked his large, innocent eyes. ''I don't think I said 'ass' exactly. Sounded more like 'arse'. Didn't that sound like 'arse' to you?"
"Shut up and get off of me or I will become an only child!" Seto pushed his younger brother out of the car window. ( oh, by the way, the car had stopped.)
The temple was a large round building which at first glace would have seemed to be a mansion for a wealthy benifactor. Really looking at the temple you got the feeling that it served some greater purpose; a holy place.
Hastor led Isis, Seto, and Mokuba (who was limping pitifully) into the large lobby.
''Why the hell does this temple have a lobby? Is this a hotel?" Seto asked.
''It would appear to be that way but it is a temple. It is where the decendants of your-I mean Sethie's followers live and thrive
but I am sure he would of wanted you to use it to your advantage."
"Advantage meaning what? Are there girls here?"
"Not a girl, the girl. What did you think Remcinish was? A candy bar?" Hastor laughed.
"Oh yeah, Sethie's babe.''
Just then a tall skinny man with alabastor skin and a white beard came into the room, walked to Seto and bowed gracefully.
''Aw dammit, these people think I'm Sethie."
''Did you want an autograph?" Mokuba asked brightly. "I got some preprinted ones in the cab. Made them myself. I'm a master forger you know, how do you think I get all my money?''
But the old man didn't move.
Isis whispered. ''Tell the man he can get up! Everyone in this temple is under your command.''
''Oh really? You, there, old geezer, do the chicken dance, I command thee!" Seto ordered.
CHICKEN DANCE PLAYS LOUDLY
And sure enough the man danced. Now we're not exactly going to describe it but just picture Dumbledore getting funky. After Seto Kaiba was done sizzeling his eyes he commanded the old geezer to stop. Turning to Isis he asked, "Who is this crackpot?"
"The keeper of Remcinish.''
The old man spoke up, "I'm so glad you have brought Master Seth here at last. but I suggest we hurry, we don't have much time. You must get to the city of Morayama by sunset tomorrow.''
Da-da-dum! What will happen to our brave, but stupid, heroes? Find out by reviewing!