Yugioh: The addition of Yuza: In The Millennial World

Chapter 2. What Happened

**Before the Disaster**

At Kaibacorp headquarters
We are in an unsettling shift that was brewing. Something was dreadfully amiss.

"Sir! There appears to be a malfunction in the systems right now!" Roland

He exclaimed, his voice laced with urgency.

"How can this be? This is impossible!" Seto Kaiba

He shot back, frustration evident on his face.
Roland, one of Kaibacorp's top executives and Seto's right-hand man, was responsible for managing everything from corporate strategies to organizing duel events.
However, the sight before us was anything but reassuring.

"Fix it! We need to address this malfunction immediately!" Seto Kaiba

He demanded, his tone sharp and authoritative.
With a deep sigh, he added,

"Run the diagnostics and reset the system. We need to start over!" Seto Kaiba

"But sir! There's too much happening at once! The systems could crash at any moment—we have to act fast!" Roland

He insisted, panic creeping into his voice.

"I know that! Just do something!" Seto Kaiba

He retorted, frustration boiling over.
The alarms blared, piercing our ears as they grew louder with each passing second.
The chaotic noise filled the air, and I felt an overwhelming urge to find Seto.

"Kaiba! Kaiba!" Yuza

I shouted, pushing my way through the throng.
He turned at the sound of my voice, relief washing over his features when he spotted me.

"Yuza! Are you okay?" Seto Kaiba

"I'm fine, but everyone else is not," Yuza

I replied, urgency creeping into my tone.

"What about Mokuba?" Seto Kaiba

He expression shifted to one of concern.
I froze, panic bubbling up.

"I..I haven't seen him since all of this started. Do you know where he is?" Yuza

"Yuza, tell me—did something happen to him?" Seto Kaiba

He pressed, his voice tightening.

"I don't know! I haven't seen him!" Yuza

I exclaimed, anxiety rising in my chest.

"Dammit! We need to find him!" Seto Kaiba

He insisted.
As we set off to search for Mokuba with a heavy feeling loomed over us.
It felt as if the world itself was shifting, teetering into a realm of uncertainty.
Mokuba was missing—vanished without a trace.
My mind raced as I grappled with the bizarre notion that this could all be a dream, something utterly unreal.
The atmosphere was thick with confusion, reality seeming to wobble precariously on the edge.
Just when it appeared everything was about to crumble, chaos erupted.

What was happening?
Why did everything feel so distorted, so undeniably wrong?
The world around me felt as though it was slipping away, unraveling before my eyes.
Everything was disappearing, fading into nothingness.

Kaiba and I pressed on in our search, determination guiding our frantic movements. Yet, there was still no sign of Mokuba.
He seemed to have vanished without a trace, slipping through our fingers like sand.
This wasn't the first time Mokuba had gone missing, but something about this felt profoundly different.
There was a deeper issue lurking beneath the surface, something waiting for us to uncover.
As we continued to search,
I couldn't shake the feeling that I should have done better.
Perhaps I had overlooked something crucial amidst the chaos.

It all happened far too quickly.
None of us expected this turn of events.
I didn't want it to end like this.
Just as we were searching for Mokuba
The systems suddenly powered up, primed to activate.
Then, without warning, a surge of energy pulled me into a vortex.
It was too late.
I was already gone.

Goodbye to the modern world until next time..
We meet again