Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Back 2 The Future ❯ To The Past ( Chapter 2 )

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"Seto, Seto! May I please come to your meeting?" He begged as he followed his big brother from behind, " I'll be really, really, good," he pleased.


" Well, I don't know," Kaiba thought as his blue eyes glance at Mokuba for a few minute, then he said, " The last time you came to my meeting you screwed everything up,"


" Seto, I promise this won't happen again," he said as he walk behind his big brother, " Just please let me come," he added.


Seto Kaiba sigh, " Sorry Mokuba, this meeting is way too important, children can't come,"


"But,"


" No buts, Mokuba," he scolded as they slowly walk in the elevator. Mokuba looked up to see his big brother, then he was concern, " than where would I stay while your gone," he asked. " You will stay with Kurt, your new babysitter," Seto reply, " I just hire him this morning," Seto Kaiba crossed his arm over his chest, then said, " You'll stay with Kurt while I'm gone,"


" But I'm..."


" Mokuba, please no more buts," he frowned, " Sorry.... I have to do this," he said as he looked at his younger brother, " You will do what I asked you to do, then maybe after my meeting, I'll take you out for some ice cream," he smiled at his little brother to show him he cared.


" Oh, thank-you Seto, your the best," Mokuba gave Seto a warm hug. Just then the elevator stop at floor 3, and the door open, then there stood a blonde headed man, Kurt.


" There's you're new babysitter," Kaiba told Mokuba as he pointed his finger to Kurt.


Kurt walked up to Seto Kaiba the held out his hand for a hand shake, " Good morning Mr. Seto Kaiba, what a pleasant surprise," they both shook hands.


" This is my brother, Mokuba," Seto introduce Mokuba to Kurt, "I want you to baby-sit him today,"


" Of course Mr. Seto Kaiba, I will," he said, smiling at Mokuba. Mokuba walked over to the table, and sat there playing some kind of game. "Listen Kurt, and listen carefully, if something bad happens to Mokuba, I'll deprive your life," He warned, " I don't want anything going wrong. Do you understand me?" Seto ask in a low voice.


"Yes Mr. Kaiba, nothing will go wrong," Kurt said, " and I'll make sure of that,"


" Good," said Seto looking at Mokuba to make sure everything was alright, "I must go to my meeting or I'll be late, and make sure I'm not interrupted,"


Kurt nodded his head and watched Seto Kaiba walk out of the room and back into the elevator.


Mean while in the Future ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


"Neon, it's so nice to see you today," Vincent said as he slowly walk inside Neon's office, Neon's office was dark and cold, " you called me this morning,"


" Yes I did," Neon answered.


" And you also mention that it was urgent," Vincent said in a husky voice as he walk towards Neon's big, silver, medal, table that was in the middle of his dark, cold office.


"Yes, I did mention that," Neon said as he reached out for a glass of wine near his table and drank it, then he placed the glass of wine back down, " I have a new mission for you," he finally said.


" What is it? Neon," Vincent leaned against the white, cold, wall.


" First of all call me Mr. Lee for respect because I am your boss, and your mission for today is to go to the past," Neon drank some more red wine.


" The past! But that's too impossible," Vincent said as his brown eyes grew wider. " Nothing is impossible, Vincent," Neon spoke in a deep, cold voice, then he crossed his pale white arm around his chest. " Only the foolish, absurd, one would say that," Neon walk around his silver table, " you should be very honored that I had chosen you to do this special mission,"


" Honored my butt," Vincent mumble to himself making an aversion, disgusted face behind Neon's back.


"What was that you just said?" Neon asked as one of his eyebrow raise up.


"Umm.....Nothing," he answered back as quickly as he could. " But Mr. Lee, how am I....", Neon raised his hand up and stopped Vincent right in the middle of his sentence.


" I know what your about to ask," Neon gave Vincent a quick grin, " Your going to the past with this remote control," Neon said as he handed Vincent a small black remote-control, Vincent took the small black remote control from Neon's hand, he saw a red button and a blue button on the remote control, Vincent looked at Neon for help.


" Don't worry, Vincent, I'll walk you through it," Neon said as he sat down on his black, leather, sofa that was on the other side of his office, "See the red button on the remote control?" he asked, Vincent looked at the red button on the remote. " Just press the red button and you'll be in the year 2004, which is the past, and look at the blue button next to the red button, press that blue button and you'll be back 2 the future,"


" Umm.... and what exactly do I do there?" Vincent ask.


" I'll explain more of that later," Neon continue on, " so as I was saying," he thought for a while, " now, where was I?.....Oh, yeah, as I was saying don't worry about anything in the past, just do your objection, and complete your mission."


" And if I have questions?" Vincent asked as he scratch his head, and dug his hand into his brown silky hair.


" If you need anything just use this cell-phone to contact me," Neon said as he handed him a small golden cell-phone, " but, you must also remember that only this cell-phone could contact the future,"


Vincent looked a little confuse, he looked at Neon's eyes in to mentally, unclear way.


" Are you with me so far?" ask Neon looking at his finger nail.


" Kinda, but I'm just a little lost," Vincent answered.


" Okay. So let me get this straight, I want you to use this remote control to go to the past, and if you need any help contact me on the golden cell-phone I just handed you. Do you understand so far?" he asked again.



Vincent nodded. Then Neon continued on, " Second thing is... I want you to find a city call Dimino, go there and find Kaiba Corp. Then bring me a little kid, in other straightforward, absolute, word kidnap that little kid and bring him to me,"


" Sounds straightforward so far but, what does this little kid look like?" he ask


" He has black hair, and he is about ten, don't worry he's the only kid in that building," Neon explained, " He's very easy to track down, that kid shouldn't be a problem to kidnap," Neon dug his hand inside his black and silver.


"Why do you want this kid?" Vincent ask.


" That's not your concern!" he frowned, " Forget what I want and do what you are told to do,"


Vincent chuckled, ' This guy is so pathetic and evoking, Why on earth does he want a kid?' he thought in his head, ' Oh just great, I think my chuckling made him mad,'


" Oh, so you like to see me mad," Neon said as his frown grew worst. " Let's see how you like this?" he said as he took a bottle of red wine from a table near by him and threw it at Vincent face, Vincent manage to avoid and shunned it in time before it hit him, but unfortunately some of the glass cut his face when it fell to the ground and broke into little fragment pieces.

Vincent was bleeding on the edge of his mouth, he stood up and wiped the red, warm, blood with the palm of his hand , " I'm not just doing this for free," he grinned with evil eyes, " how much would you pay me?"


" Don't make me throw another glass bottle at you," Neon warned as he reached out for another wine bottle to threaten Vincent, " Indicate this," he threaten.


" Hey, I just want to know, how much will I get paid?" Vincent asked, " tell me, or I won't do it," he said in a voice so low, it was like a whisper.


" I will offer you 2 million dollars," he said, " is that a deal?"


" What?! Just that much? Your company makes billions of bucks , and your just gonna pay me 2 million?! That is not a deal," He complained.


" Stop your stupid formal accusation complains," Neon said, " 2 million dollars is a great value of precious money,"


" Not if I'm comparing it to how much you and your card company makes," he stammered.


" Fine, 10 million dollars, is that enough? Cause it better be," Neon said as he looked at his fingers. " Don't deny this amount of equivalent money, because I know you want it, now......is it a deal?"


Vincent thought to himself, ' Umm...10 million dollars is a good amount,' he then answer out loud, " Its a deal, but when do I commence this mission?"



" It's urgent, remember?" Neon laugh evilly.


"So, the mission starts now?" Vincent ask.


" Yes you fool, get into the action, and get me what I want," Neon said looking at Vincent.


" Alright," Vincent said as he took the remote, " Jesus Christ, be with me," he whispered, then he press the red button and disappear in a white cloud of smoke.