This actually came from an idea I had for another fanfic. However after weeks of thinking and planning I gave it up. It would just me exactly like the film except for a change in cast. But I still like this song so I'm putting it in here. (Note: I do not own Yugioh or this song.)

Rumor in St. Wasteland

The dirty filthy streets of Maze City was as it always were, a crowded, busy, noisy Metropolis. The desolet sandstorms continued to blew fiercly against the stone and steel walls of the buildings.

It had been ten years since the people of the Wastland realm revolted against the cruel Spellcaster King's rule. The wise good sage had fled to his homeland Yami as his wicked son's terrine had come to an end. The only life the sage ever regretted losing, was of his only grandson. The prince of Yami.

Gogantes :"St. Wasteland is gloomy

Spherous Lady: St Wasteland is bleak

Avatar of the Pot: My underwear got frozen standing here all week

Crowd: Oh since the revolution, our live have been so grey,

Thank goodness for the gossip, that gets us through the day

Hey, have you heard

There's a rumor in St. Wasteland

Have you heard

What they're saying on the street

Master Kyonshee: Although the king did not survive

One son maybe still alive

Crowd: The young prince Dark Magician

Master Kyonshee: Oh please do not repeat

Crowd: It's a rumor, a legend, a mystery,

Something whispered in an alley

Maybe through a crack

It's a rumor, that's part of, our history,

Magical Ghost: They his royal Grandpapa will pay a royal sum

To someone who can bring his prince back

Slinking their way through the overcrowded streets two women in heavy brown robes and hoods cautiously made their way to the black market.

Magical Merchant: "A gold piece for this wand. It's magic a swear"

Fairy Guardian: "Frontier Wiseman's pajamas comrade buy the pair"

Gravekeeper's Vassal: "I got the from the palace, it's lined with real fur"

Gravekeeper's Vassal with girls: It would be worth a fortune. If it belonged to him"

After gathering what they needed the two women quickly entered and abandoned warehouse. They both removed their hoods. One of them had mediem length purplish red hair, teal green eyes, and pale skin; whereas the other had light blue skin, emerald green eyes and long golden hair. Spellcasters both – they had been living in the Wasteland region since the height of the former king's reign. Now they were living in hiding, in hopes of escape and prosperity.

"Well Faith, I managed to convince that spineless Skull Servant to let us use that old theater tonight." the Mystical Elf said as she unloaded her bag of bought (and stolen) goods.

"Everything is according to plan." Faith replied gathering the suitcases, "Now all we need is the guy." In utter joy she raced up the stairs to the higher rooms, with Mystic following. "Just think of it old friend, no more rotten smells no more raptures, we'll have three tickets out of here. One for you one for me and one for Dark Magician!"

Magician of Faith: It's the rumor, the legend, the mystery,

It's the young prince Dark Magician

Who will help us fly

You and I friend, will go down, in history

We'll find a boy to play the part and teach him what to say

Dress him up and take him to Yami

Imagine the reward his dear old Grandpapa will pay

Who else will pull it off but you and me?

We'll be rich

Mystical Elf: We'll be rich

Magician of Faith: We'll be out

Mystical Elf: We'll be out

Mystic and Faith: And St. Wasteland will have some more to talk about

With their bags ready they grabbed a Blue Winged Crown bird and flew down to the once grand theater.

Crowd: Ssh

Have you heard

There's a rumor in St Wasteland,

Have you heard

What they're saying on the street? HEY!

Have you heard

There's a rumor in St Wasteland,

Have you heard

Comrade, what do you suppose?

A fascinating mystery

Magician of Faith: The biggest con in history

Crowd: The young prince Dark Magician,

Alive or dead?

Who knows