My Best Friend, My Soulmate.

A Trip To Duelist Kingdom

Author's Note: I'm just so excited to get this story out as fast as possible. I really hope people are reading thid snf loving it as much as I do. This story will follow the whole YuGiOh series from Duelist Kingdom to the end. Enjoy :)

It was almost silent, the only thing that could be heard was the engine of the jet fluttering as we headed toward the island of Duelist Kingdom, where a duel monsters tournament was being held. But we weren't going there to compete. Seto had just recently returned from that very place, where his previous business partner, Maximillion Pegasus attempted to strike a deal with Seto which would result in Pegasus gaining control of Kaiba Corp. Obviously Seto refused, and as a result, Pegasus kidnapped his little brother, Mokuba. Seto received this news on his return home. He wasted no time and we boarded the company jet to make a return to Duelist Kingdom on a rescue mission. With all of the commotion from the tournament going on, I couldn't quite comprehend what Pegasus needed from Kaiba that he couldn't get from other duelist currently taking part in the tournament. I sighed, and as I sat next to Seto, I reached for his hand which had been clenching to the chair in an attempt to comfort him. He pulled his hand away and glared at me,.I lbegan to fiddle with the ring on my finger. I've had it as long as I could remember. My father had left it for me before I was born, but for some reason he didn't stick around to give it me and left that to my mother. I didn't know too much about it, but it had an Egyptian eye on it that set as the main jewel of the ring and I did always love the ancient Eqyptian culture, I felt as if I almost had a connection to it.

"Stop fiddling with that stupid thing!" Seto snapped. I jumped in my seat from his outburst and I placed my hands in my lapped and looked out the window.

I could feel the plane making its descent, and I took notice that Seto tensed up. As soon as the plane touched down, he grabbed his breif case of dueling cards and sprinted off the plane.

"Seto! What's the plan here? We can't just run into this, we could scare him and he could really hurt Mokuba. We have to have a plan!" I exclaimed.

"The plan is to get in and get out with Mokuba. It's that simple." he growled and continued to run off with me not far behind him. Pegasus is a smart man, this isn't going to be as easy as Seto is making it seem.

As we approach the castle in which Pegasus calls home, I spotted a small window near the ground that appeared to lead inside. "We should climb through that window, Seto. It'll be less noticeable than barging through the front door," I stated. Seto simply nodded and hoisted me up to allow me entrance to the window and I leaned over to pull him inside. Once we were both inside, we took notice of a set of stairs leading to what we could only assume was the dungeon. We climbed down the stairs, and assumed correctly. We began to sofly call out Mokuba's name. After many failed attempts and many moments, we heard a soft sobbing. Seto's ears perked up as he heard the cry of his little brother and began ranning to toward the sound of his cries.

"SETO! BIG BROTHER!" Mokuba cried as we came into view. "Help me please! Get me out of here!"

Seto began to fiddle with the locks on the cell which held his brother captive as Mokuba continued to cry for help. We urged him to quiet down so no one could hear us and so we could make a quick exit, but to no avail.

"Oh, Kaiba-Boy, to what do I owe this pleasure?" a soft voice asked from out of nowhere, causing us to turn around. We both gasped as we laid upon none other than Maximillian Pegaus. He wore a red suit, which I recgonized from all the times I had seen his duels on television. His silver hair sat neatly upon his shoulders as some of it covered one half of his face. He smirked through his camouflage of hair.

"Let him go, Pegasus. He has nothing to do with any of this!" Seto snarled at the man in front of us. Pegasus began to chuckle, but it eventually grew to a emmense laughter that could not be contained.