WHO: Seto Kaiba, Yuugi Mutou
WHERE: On a roof somewhere in Kaibaland
WHEN: 10/18/2010
WARNINGS: Dammit, Kaiba!
SUMMARY: In the past, they walked the road of battle together. Now, in this City...
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He'd been cheated out of a duel with Yuugi the last time he had been there. His tournament hadn't ended anyway he had thought it would. And then Yuugi had been ported out before he could properly challenge him. It was another loss that Yuugi had been able to find a way out before he did. But that score was even now, but there was another that would never be settled until he'd trounced Yuugi once and for all.
He uncrossed his arms as the other approached and waited until he was close enough to start the mandatory, pre-duel taunting.
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He stopped right in front of Kaiba, and craned his head upward. It appeared the male posturing was already begun, as Yuugi straightened his back and puffed his chest out a bit. This may have looked strange to outsiders, but Duel Monsters wasn’t just a game of monsters, skill, honor, and elaborate strategies; it was also one of trash-talk and ridiculous poses. Yuugi knew that best, considering most of his duels had been won by his ability to berate his opponent.
“Kaiba,” he nodded to him. It was about as much as a greeting the other was going to get right now. Though were they ever ones for idle chit-chat?
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“No entourage?” Kaiba asked with a smirk. It was novel concept to be able to duel Yami alone with out the pack always at his heels. (Mokuba always at his heels was completely different.) The last time had been Battle City. This wasn’t nearly so overdone, but he would take it.
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“No. Just us,” there was definitely something threatening about his words. Maybe because what he really wanted to do was yell at Kaiba about how inappropriate he was being.
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