001 Infiltration Begins [Unintentional Voice: Japanese] and [Text]

[im_on_a_blimp]

[The sound of the communicator being roughly handled is heard. Then a crack of a fingernail breaking. Several incoherent curse words follow. The attempts to open the communicator for examination are unsuccessful.]

What kind of technology is this...

I've never seen anything like it.

[The voice transmission is noticed, then cut off. The

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[text]

[witchoftheweek]

Please read this.

[Text]

[im_on_a_blimp]

They have no right.

What about the life they've taken from me?!

MY JOB, MY REPUTATION, MY BROTHER. EVERYTHING I'VE ACHIEVED. GONE. I HAVE NOTHING!

[A pause from the hysteric messaging.]

This chip...what is it going to do to me?

[Back to hysterics.]

THIS FUCKING CHIP.

[Incoherent keyboard smash ensues.]

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[witchoftheweek]

Calm down. [Pegs you as crazy]

Do you have any supernatural or abnormal abilities?

[Text]

[im_on_a_blimp]

[Is slightly taken back by the question.]

No.

[Smug.]

Unless you count being a genius and brilliant with technology a super power.

[morphinbirdboy]

[Oh hey, have a talking bird. Tobias has just been watching, perched on what might have been a streetlamp once. Old habits of secrecy had held him back until now, but he couldn't just leave some poor lost soul out in the open, now could me?

Even though from this angle, his laserlike vision caught every letter of the death threat this man was typing out.]

< Having some problems, there?>

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[im_on_a_blimp]

[Scans surroundings calmly despite hearing a voice in his that is NOT HIS OWN.]

Show yourself.

[Lowers voice to a hiss.]

I will not tolerate this uninvited invasion of my mind.

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[morphinbirdboy]

< Up here. Pretty bird with the red tail.>

[Tobias can hear every word he says anyway. He can practically hear his heartbeat.]

< I'm not reading your thoughts, just removing the middleman of communication, as it were. Hard to talk with a beak, after all.>

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[im_on_a_blimp]

[A bird. Really? Hocus Pocus NONSENSE.]

I suppose so.

Are you a monster then? Perhaps like this device?

[Holds up communicator.]

Your technology being far more advanced than what I'm used to.

A holograph without a projector...Hn.

[voice] Oh my god this layout is gorgeous D: ♥

[blameshimself]

...Welcome to Discedo.

[Voice] Why thank you! :3 I think it suits him.

[im_on_a_blimp]

[Reactivates voice transmission.]

Who is this?

Identify yourself immediately!

[Voice] It is so darling. /screenshots

[blameshimself]

Seguchi Tohma; fellow captive.

[Voice] lolol

[im_on_a_blimp]

Captive...is a fitting word.

It seems as though I'll be here for quite some time.

[Pauses to question the reliability of this Tohma person.]

What can you tell me about this place.

[voice: japanese]

[madwashu]

Hmm? Now there's a familiar voice.

Welcome to Discedo, I'm afraid that as far as I know there is no Mokuba here.

[Voice: Japanese]

[im_on_a_blimp]

Then I can only assume he is still at home.

Safe.

[Exhales slowly, as if letting the worry finally escape.]

...Do you know if someone named Mutou Yuugi or Jounouchi Katsuya is here...?

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[madwashu]

Hm... I don't think so. Or at least if they are, they haven't visited the hospital yet.

[Voice: Japanese]

[im_on_a_blimp]

Hospital?

[Sounds legitimately surprised.]

There's actually one here?

[ voice ]

[flynmabisn]

Um. I don't think there's anyone named Mokuba here.

[ Voice ]

[im_on_a_blimp]

Then there is nothing for me here.

But it seems that leaving is not an option...

For now.

[A pause.]

Who are you.

[ Voice ]

[flynmabisn]

I'm Aang! It's nice to meet you!

[ Voice ]

[im_on_a_blimp]

Hmph.

I am Seto Kaiba.

[...]

You do not speak Japanese as some of the others do. You are not from my world either?

[Because yes. If they speak Japanese they are obviously from Domino City/Kaibaland.]