Sugar Rush

Author's Note: Enjoy the story and R&R.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of the Yu-Gi-Oh! SEVENS series.

Summary:

It's Sweets Kakoko, kako!


Team Lukeking Lukekings is on a limited exodus from the Team Battle Royal. They follow their noses to her sweet, sweet Sweetshenge via scented invitation, exhausting their 1.21 gigawatts and bringing their appetites past the park of tier-toppled Duelists.

She's happy competitor Luke and competitor Romin can devour her delicious deception. She baked it into the earth – terracotta – by mixing the correct measurements of friendliness and bitter liquorice.

She, a terrifyingly fruity, unpassable mountain. They won't pass through her Jomon arms to the Mont Blanc. To Mount Maximum.

Nick's passionate words did quake with Burning Beast Quality: Being kind could sometimes be a sin. The proof was in the pudding with Kakoko, who contained a layer of dark chocolate beneath her icing glaze. Taking the cake as the candied host of ceremonies for Goha Corporation, yet simultaneously, the slug-worthy job of double agent for Goha 66, rotting Goha Corporation from within.

Sticky fingers!

Kakoko circles Team Lukeking Lukekings in her dogu like an eager cat licking its paw with its long tongue. Her personal transport, technologically futuristic and retro at once. An advanced anachronism cast forward on the timeline, straight from the ancients!

Sorako and Chikako? Dunno them! Dunno them! But honey-honey, what a plus you'd be a witness to history…The docking of Kakoko's hexenhaus!

Hex = 6 = Goha.

Back to Nick, he is heartened by her.

The dolce thump thump beat for the Duel grilling under Kakoko's feet howls to life. Howls to 88 miles per hour.

Sweet revenge for her treatment of Zabu-chan, a thing of the past.

That's the way the cookie crumbles.

À la carte blanche, kako.

Sugar Rush Duel!