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[Yugioh] When Fate Meets Destiny

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Director of Music:
Ch5
Tiffany stared at Gozebaru long and hard.  She had a small fear of  this man, but she knew Seto would be here in due time.  She struggled against her bonds, but to no avail, they would not come lose.  Suddenly, Gozebaru laughed.  "Quite feisty aren't you?, Heh, no matter, soon, you'll die anyway."  She just glared at him.

Back at the office.  Seto started downstairs immediatly after the phone call had ended.  He didn't care if he had millions of meetings to go to right now, Tiffany was in danger.  She was the main priority right now.  He had to get to her.  He actually trembled at the thought of what would happen if he wasn't there in time.  "But that's not going to happen" he thought.  He raced down the hallway, and jumped into his car.  Time was wasting.

Director of Music:
Ch 6

Gozebaru walked slowly up to Tiffany and slyly put his hand on her face.  She bit his hand, and Gozebaru angrily pulled his hand back.  He glared and said, "Becareful what you do girl...your life is in my hands.  Your lover boy isn't gonna get the chance to come save you.  So you better listen to me."  Tiffany glared angrily back.  But a hint of fear showed on her face, What if Seto didn't come in time?

Seto sped down the Manhattan streets and broke just about every single traffic rule in the book.  His hands were clenched on the steering wheel and his feet were pounding down on the accelerator.  He grimaced, "There's only one place where Gozebaru would be..."  Seto suddenly took a sharp left as he left the bustling and crowded sounds of the city.  The Nissan sped through the countryside as Seto willed his car to go faster.  30 minutes later Seto's car stopped in front of a fairly old building.  It loomed in front of him.  This building was supposed to be closed down years ago, but Seto knew that Gozebaru was using this place to hold Tiffany.  "What a jackass" Seto mused.  "Using the old KC building"  Seto's quickly got out of the car and saw what he needed to see.  In the parking lot was the limo with the initals GK.  "Gozebaru..Kaiba..still traveling in style old man.."  Seto ran to the front doors and pulled.  It wouldn't open.  He growled and pulled out a small revolver and put 2 rounds into the lock..  The lock burst open as Seto put the revolver back into his trenchcoat and ran inside. 
     The building was deserted and yet he heard noises coming from the upper floors..the sound of struggle.

    Upstairs, Gozebaru slightly panicked at what the camera was showing him.  Seto J. Kaiba had just walked in.  However the panic flew off his face quickly as a smirk slid on.  "I see how you play Seto...we'll just add a little twist to it." he whispered.  With that, he turned to face his hostage with a coy smile on his face.  Before doing so, his hand pressed a small button on his desk and a light grew red.  He then walked up to Seto's lover.
   Tiffany had seen the cameras as well and her heart soared as she saw Seto.  But she knew Gozebaru Kaiba would move quickly now.  And it was so, as he was advancing on her right now.  Fear was on her face.  Seto...please hurry... she thought.  She wasn't going down by this creep.  She would fight.

Director of Music:
Ch 7

Gozebaru slowly walked up to Tiffany.  Menacingly....slyly...A small smirk came across his face as he thought of the pain he would give her, and the agony he would cause Seto Kaiba  He slowly pulled out a small dagger and it reflected the shock and frightened face of the girl in front of him.  He chuckled quietly.  "Now you're beginning to understand, aren't you?"  Gozebaru slowly inched the dagger in front of her face.  But before he could do anything, the door burted open and a pain shot through Gozebaru's shoulder.  Then a voice.  Deep, and menacing.
 "Gozebaru...get the hell away from her before I break you apart limb to limb."
"Seto Kaiba...hmph...hahah...welcome to the party.  No party would ever be the same without you.  I'm glad you made it in time."
Seto growled, as he cocked the gun again. "My pleasure...oh, and you might want to take care of your shoulder"

Director of Music:
Ch 9

Tiffany rushed over to Seto's side.  His hand was trembling slightly.  "Seto...comeon...you can't leave me alone here..."
"Tiffany...listen to me.." Seto choked out, "Just take the elevator down and my car will be in the parking lot..."
"NO! I'm not going to leave you, let's go!"  Tiffany supported Seto and after a bit of struggling, reached the car.  She put Seto in the backseat gently laying him down.  She then got into the driver's seat and drove to the nearest hospital.

"Ma'am...I'm afraid...that it's going to take more than a miracle for him to recover..."
Tiffany just glared at the doctor.  "He's Seto Kaiba, he'll make it."
"Ma'am...even if he IS Seto Kaiba, he's not superhuman..,you can go in and visit him now if you'd like."
Tiffany stood up, and couldn't help supress a smile.  She reminiced about a time before:
"Seto you're okay!!"
"Of COURSE I'm okay.  I AM Seto Kaiba."
"But...how could...I mean...the doctor's said it was impossible..."
"Tiffany...how many times am I going to have to say it?  I'm superhuman."

Tiffany slowly got up and walked to Seto's room.

Director of Music:
As Tiffany walked into Seto's room, the only sound was from Seto's heart monitor.  She walked to his bedside and held his hand.  All of a sudden, Seto's heart line slowed to a stop.  Tiffany's face paled as her hand gripped his.  No, this couldn't be the end of him... "Comeon Seto...don't be a jerk, don't do this to me..."  She whispered. 10 seconds pass  Slowly but surely his heart came back to normal.  He stirred a bit and opened his eyes.
He whispered, "I heard you Tiffany.  And I kept on fighting."  Tears started falling from Tiffany's face as she hugged Seto tightly.  Then, as Seto pushed away from the hug, he said gently, "I love you."  And kissed her.  Tiffany smiled.  " I guess it's true.  You ARE superhuman."
Seto smirked weakly.  "That's right babe.  I'm superhuman."

                                     End-2nd in the series :okay:

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