The pink haired man raised and eyebrow.

'Go on…?' he glanced onwards from the side, his eyes smiling with hopes of a mischievous plan. The blue eyes glancing back to the green, before moving around the table.

'Your helicopter, it's manual, right?'

'Ja.'

'No computer systems on board?'

'Satellite navigation.'

'Can you disconnect it?'

'Yes, why?'

'Disconnect it. Can we use it to get to the castle, to find Mokuba?'

'I see. With the system disconnected they can't track us, or hack us.'

'It's brilliant.' Pegasus nodded. Joey looked away, not wanting to point out the obvious. The brunet noticed the distant look, and shouted over to the blond,

'Wheeler, what's wrong?'

'Does Kaiba castle have security?'

'Yes, why?'

'Armed, security?'

'Fuck. They'll shoot us down.' Joey nodded slowly, it was just like him to think of the simple mistake. Everyone else was too clever and worked out the complex issues, and missed out the obvious. Truth be told, it had only occurred to him because he liked big guns and Kaiba corp. used to sell ammunitions. It would only make sense for the private hospital to be heavily guarded. With important people going in and out, and desperate competitors, it was the smartest thing to do. The men all nodded, deciding the best course of action.

'So, how can we get there, undetected, without computers?'

'Car?'

'Which car. It would need to be unrecognisable. It would also need to be business like. No one else would go to KC.' Seto leant forward, resting his chin in his hand as white bangs fell over his eyes. Pegasus nodded, thinking to himself.

'So, if me and, or, Zigfried went, it would be normal. Correct?'

'Normally yes, however, they know Zigfried tried to hack in, and from your location.'

'What options do we have? We can't blag our way in, we don't know how much they know. What we need is a distraction, so that we can get in and find Mokuba.' Seto looked to the nodding men, noticing the cogs turning in Joey's mind.

'How come you can't just go in as you, I mean, you own the place…' Joey looked to the men, who smiled as if his answer was ridiculous.

'He also owned the limo and Porsche and look how that went. We can't make fleeting assumptions. We have to think of everything that can go wrong and how to tackle it.' Pegasus looked to Kaiba,

'Yes, and we need to be armed. Pegasus, I trust you're no stranger to this?' The white haired man laughed,

'Why, Kaiba-boy, what do you take me for?'

'Cut the crap, where's the fire power.' The old man rolled his eyes, before standing up. 'Follow me.'

He led them inside and to the far corridor of his house where he unlocked a large metal door, and a vault. Once inside Joey was taken back by the stupid amount of guns loaded on the walls. Shelves where littered with machine guns, pistols, bullets, snipers, bayonets, grenades, everything. Why the fuck did he need this much? He was an artist for gods sake, who really wanted to attack him?

Seto pulled a GAU 17/ A, stroking it carefully.

'Someone is going to fucking pay when I get them.' Pegasus picked up a XM8, shaking his head,

'Really Kaiba-boy, you need more self control.' It was too late; the manic look had already burned through the CEO's eyes. Zigfried picked up desert eagle, before tossing Joey a barreta m9. The blond swallowed, exactly what were they going to do?

'Let's go.' Seto barked, marching off with the others in suit. Joey stood and watched, the adrenaline pumping sickeningly fast. He was nervous; guns never lead to anything good. He took a deep breath before running to catch up with the men.

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Hey

I come to you from beyond the bed. I'm ill. Seriously bad headache, aching all over n I feel sooooo sick. New bruise on my thigh not helping so I hope this is OK until tomorrow. I'm gonna get in bed now with death note and feel sorry for myself at 1am. Yup.

Please R&R

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