I am so sorry that I haven't been updating but I guess I have a plausible reason as to why I'm lagging behind

Well it's almost over

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I'LL DO IT! I'M CRAZY! I'LL FUCKING DO IT/points gun at random objects in her room and starts firing/

Mom: what's all that noise?

Hehe………Anyway, enough rambling………

ONWARD!

The Atlanteans pressed on destroying or conquering everything in their path, but the capital held firm. They had made their point to Dartz that they were not to go down without a fight. And that's exactly what was happening. They were fighting, but in their hearts and minds they knew they couldn't stand a chance. The city was hectic, calling up all magicians and sorcerers and priests to come defend the palace. Politicians were scrambling to find any foreign nation who was willing to help, but Atlantis had conquered their allies first. Help would not be coming anytime soon and time was running out. Only a few days were left.

The Pharaoh sat in his room, buried in scrolls, trying to find a way to destroy the enemy. He found that spells were the best way out of this (which is why he called upon all of the mages that were left). He studied the pages for hours, trying to find some way, any way to save his people. He worked so hard peace and prosperity. And so did his father, and his father before him. Everything was at stake.

Seto knocked on the door and let himself in quietly, as not to disturb his friend, who was in a deep train of thought and despair. "Yami?" he called out.

"Yes? What is it?"

"Joey and I have thought much of this, but we believe we have actually come up with something and we wish to share it. Would you meet us in the library at dusk today?"

"Yes, I will."

And then Seto walked out and left Yami to pour over his mountain or papers.

In the library Joey was looking over a few things to clear his head. Were they really even considering this? Maybe it was what the gods intended. He and Seto did, after all, have the same recurring dream before they found each other. It was all so strange, how fate works in mysterious ways. His train of thought was interrupted when Seto returned. "Well?"

"'Well'? Did you have any doubts that he would deny this discussion? He now jumps at the chance to hear any ideas that anyone may have."

"You didn't tell him everything, did you?"

"No, I didn't. I want to make sure he allows this."

"Seto, are you really sure? This is a little drastic, don't you think? I mean, we're just going on some dream we have. We don't even know if it means anything!" Joey snapped, his head buried in his hands.

Seto placed a calm but firm hand on his lover's shoulder. He gave it a tight squeeze and sat beside him. "This may work. Think about it. Our people are at stake and if there is something we can do about it, we should do anything. Right? Correct me if I'm wrong, but our friends mean everything to us, and we need to do anything and everything protect them."

Joey swallowed hard and wiped his eyes. "You're right," he began, "I'm sorry for doubting. You are right. These people need us. But…. I'm scared. I don't know what's gonna happen."

"It's okay to be afraid of the unknown. But I'll be right there with you. I love you and no one can change that." Seto stated firmly as he kissed Joey on his brow.

They sat there in the library and waited for dusk. When it came, Yami walked through the door and sat down beside them. "So, you wished to share something? Any idea is welcomed. We need all the help we can get."

Seto studied his dear friends face. There were bags underneath the eyes, he was pale, and although to the untrained ear he was just as regal sounding as ever, he could tell his tone was weary and tired. All the more reason to carry out his and Joey's plan. For Egypt…

"Uh, ya. Yami? Has Seto told you of a recurring dream he kept having a few years ago?" Joey asked.

"Yes. About you and another out before a grand opposing army and with a single spell wiping out the army with an immense bright light?"

"Yes! That's the one. Well, you see, we have been lead to believe that the army is Atlantis and the other man…" Joey began

"…is you." Yami concluded.

"And the spell we see is the Kal Anflam Anmanicorp (summon water, negate life of evil). It will wash away our enemies and the empire will be saved. The war that has gone on for so many years will finally end." Seto explained.

"But…but that has never been tried! We don't know what will happen. It could very well destroy our city as well. I'm not sure it is worth the risk. What makes you both so sure? We have one chance and one chance only. If we fail, not only will Egypt fall, but so will the world as we know it. Are you sure of the outcome?" Yami's body was drained of all energy. Stress had overcome him. He was tired, and his condition was worsening.

Taking note of this, Joey put on his brightest and calmest smile. He gripped the pharaoh's hand in his own and said, "Yes we are sure. The gods gave us this vision. It is a prophecy that Seto and I must carry out. We have no choice. This might be the only solution we have. We are sure, Yami. Do you trust us?"

Yami's face brightened as his friend reassured him. He returned the smile. "Yes. I trust you. You both are my best friends and I know what you will do is best for us all. Do you know of your futures of this empire? Will you survive?"

"We don't know. But we do know that even if we don't, you al will be safe, and that's what matters to us." Seto concluded.

"Thank you." Yami replied. He got up and was almost out of the library when Joey spoke up.

"Wait! Uh, Yami… Pharaoh? I havta get sumthin' offa my chest. There's something I gotta tell ya."

"Yes, Joey? What is it?" Yami sat back down with his friends to listen.

"Um, well, I kinda got here to the palace dishonestly."

"I know. You killed some of my guard and you were sporting a fairly powerful amplifier. By the way, where did you get that?"

Joey gave him a sheepish smile. "Well, uh, that's what I wanted to tell you. You see, when I had reached Thebes, I came across some…shady people. They helped me to get here out of the goodness out of their hearts, but not without learning a few tricks of the trade…"

"And just who might these 'shady people' be?"

"Marik and Bakura?"

Yami gave no reply.

"Uh, Yami?"

No answer.

"They were also the ones who tipped you off about my birthday. Uh, yea. I'm sorry I lied about that…"

Yami finally snapped out of his daze to answer. "So you are that 'top student' rumor that has been floating around in the shadowy areas of town. Joey, I… I don't know what to say."

"You don't have to say anything, but I do have a request."

"Yes, Joey?"

"When this is all over, can you ride to Kul Elna to take them here?"

"Now I know you're out of your mind…"

"Wait! Just listen for a minute. Hear me out. When I was there, Marik told me of a family member of his who was taken away from him during the war and he said he completely forgot her face, but he said he'd give anything to know she's alive and well! Please? Bring him here. I have a feeling I know who he wishes to meet."

Joey went on with his explanation by bringing up his memory.

"So, uh, Isis, do you have any family members?" Joey asked.

"I was taken from my family during the war, but was brought up in the palace by a foster family. Why do you ask?"

"I dunno. I just heard around that you had a family somewhere out there."

"Well, in my family that was killed, I had my mother, my father, and I did have a baby brother who is only a few years younger than me. If he were still alive, he would probably be your age or somewhere around that. What about you? Did you have a family?"

"Ya, well…"

"……………………"

"-and that's how I figured that out. Small world, huh?" Joey concluded.

"Marik is…." Yami began.

"Your brother-in-law." Seto confirmed.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Yami screamed at a low tone so that he wouldn't alert the rest of the palace. "All right, fine! I'll bring them here!" Then he muttered something in the form of "Now I know why people hate inlaws…"

"And, Yami? If, in the case we don't make it, you would take the Millennium Rod to Marik to guard, I would appreciate it. I'm sure Isis will keep an eye on him" Seto chuckled.

"You what?" Yami asked in total confusion.

"When the time comes, I want the Ishtar family to guard this item."

"Oh, fine. It's not as if I have much of a choice. You'll get me to do it even if I don't want to. Somehow you'd find a way…" Yami groaned.

"Yup! Tomb Robbers are excellent at that!" Joey replied making a V for victory sign with his fingers.

Yami sighed and got up from his seat. "Well, I'm sure you two wish to be alone. Tomorrow's outcome is unknown. You two need some time together." Yami smirked.

Joey blushed bright red.

Seto scowled.

When Yami left the library, Seto and Joey stared at each other for a long time. Seto took Joey's hand in his and squeezed it tight. "Don't worry," he said, "No matter what happens tomorrow, I will always be by your side. You need not be afraid. Don't lie; I see it in your eyes."

"I see it in yours, too." Joey embraced Seto and whispered in his ear, as if it were the last time he'd ever say it, "I love you."

SEE?

Now look what you made me do!

And it's all because you assholes don't review me!

And even when this fic ends

SETO WILL STILL BE A MUTE!

Yes!

His mouth will not be unzipped until I get o…say…. 50 reviews!

Seto: WMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPHTT! (what!) MOT MM M CMM HMMPH MIT! (not if I can help it!) HMMMMPH MMM PLMMZ! (help me plzzzzz!)

And if I don't…. /points gun to Seto's head/ I just might kill him…

Seto: ah hmmll nammmmm (aw hell naw)……