@cobrada II Starter Call
“Oho! You do remember me, don’t you?”
To be frank, Mokuba’s glare was entirely warranted. Pegasus had formerly entrapped his soul within a card, leaving his body an empty shell; and forcing his older brother to do his bidding. He wasn’t surprised that the Kaiba brothers weren’t overly fond of him, but he remained steadfastly patient regardless. He’d needed a favor of sorts. For that, he’d enlist the help of KaibaCorp, albeit without any attempts of hostile takeover this time.
“I’d rather not pick up where we left off, though. We weren’t quite friendly.”
“My apologies, of course, but something tells me they’re too little, too late, as the saying goes.”























