AN: Wow, it's been a while. Just today I looked at my stories and said, "I wrote a chapter 7? When did that happen?" :P So, I figured I'd right another chapter... so... yeah... since when does save mean "Delete everything I worked on for the past hour?" I hit the save button and it all went POOF! twice! twice it's done that! what the poop! So this isn't all my fault. enjoy anyway.
"England! Yes! We're going to england!" Bakura shouted.
"Well," Pegasus said, taken aback by the sudden outburst, "I'm glad you're... excited?"
"Maybe a little," Honda joked.
"Well?" Yugi questioned, "What are we waiting for? Let's go!"
"That was way too easy!" Bronya pouted in dipointment. "We need to make these more challenging."
Blub, blub, bubble, bubble.
"Hmmmmm... Yes. I'm listening..."
Blubble, blubble.
"Yes! That's it!" she said jumping up and down and clapping her hands. "What would I ever do without you, Larry?"
Blubble.
"I never thought Ridin' in a jet would be this cool."
"Don't get used to it Mutt. Next chace I get I'm ditching you dweebs."
"Seto!"
"What? You never said we had ti keep them."
"But it was implied!"
Yugi's head snapped back and forth watching the Kaiba brother's argument. Finally he sighed and spoke to amused Atem. What kind of tournament is this?
Atem was confused, What?
What does Bronya get from all this?
I don't know. Why did Pegasus do it?
He... he thought he could resurrect his wife.
Think again. He didn' know you had the puzzle.
For...fun?
Yes. Much like as we might find this argument amusing, they most likely find it aggravating. The same for this woman. She's just a demented soul looking for some entertainment.
Could... Yugi thought for a moment, Atem, do you think she could have a millennium Item?
It wouldn't surprise me. The Millennium Eye drove Pegasus to insanity and the Ring allowed Bakura to be possessed by the evil spirit within. But, how would she have gotten it?
I... I don't know! I can't think!
Then don't. Rest, you can think when we get the next clue.
Thanks Atem.
Of course.
"We're here? Already?" Bakura said, amazed at the short amount of time it took them to reach his native country.
Mokuba smiled, "Yup. Now all we need to do is get to the castle and get that clue."
"They aren't going to let you in." Bakura stated firmly.
"Yea," Honda agreed, "Not even rich boy here knows the queen."
"Who said they had to let us in?" Kaiba said, pushing passed them in long, powerful strides.
"Seto! You can't break int the palace!"
He turned to look at his brother, "watch me."
Bakura laughed suddenly, startling his friends. "Sorry, but you can't break into the palace. Physically can't. They have guards. British guards. They don't move. There is no way to get passed them."
"Well, if they don't move," Kaiba said from leages ahead of them, "one would think they would be easier to get around."
"See. I told you." Bakura gloated, "Nothing."
Kaiba looked indifferent, "Well, you're a Brit. Make them move."
"And how, may I ask, do I do that?"
He shrugged, "Insult them. pick a fight. Something."
"I'm not going to pick a fight with a guard!" Bakura almost yelled, aghast.
Kaiba sighed mumbling, "Do I have to do everything?" as he made his way to a gaurd. He got up in his face, muttered a few choice British frases, slaped him one across the cheek and calmly walked away. Bakura's jaw dropped in horror.
But it worked, they went after him, drawing the full attention of the crowd. They were talking agrily to him, and he nodded in reponce. Or what they thought was a responce.
Mokuba knew it was a signal.
While the gaurds continue to scold him Mokuba clambered, unnoticed, over the fence and looked around. They had to be somewhere...
Ah ha! There, in the flower bed. He slunk carefully over to it, listening for the angry gaurds. he snatched up the letters and ran, scrambling down like a squirl and waving the newly aquired letters at his brother.
He nodded his aproval and started backing away from the gaurds, letting them know the converstion was over and they rushed back to thier positions.
"You got 'em?" Jonouchi asked.
"Yuppers." Mokuba grinned. "Seto, Yugi, Jonouchi... Who's Sarina?"
"She must be the other finallist," Honda inferred.
"We should wait for her." Yugi said, looking around. "She doesn't have much time..."
A girl came rushing up to them, red hair flowing behind her. She stopped, panting, in front of them.
"Tell me I'm not to late!" The said between breaths. "Tell me there's still time!"
"Sarina?" Mokuba asked.
"Yes... Yes that's...that's me."
"Here." He gave her the note.
"The clue?" She asked. He nodded.
"Good luck." Seto said, "It's just jibberish." he held out the letter to his brother.
Csgatiulo!nraotn
Snye,dy Asatliaru
Well that's... diffrent.
