"Shut up." The guard yells to the flygon gijinka and bashes the bars.

"I have the power to exterminate you in 10 minutes." Obama said, "Of course I'm doing this for publicity, it's my plan to get my approval rating back up."

He punches the guard. "YOU!" I look at him in surprise.

The guard fires multiple shots into the cell.

"A....ah." Matt was speechless. "Just sign the paper." Obama said.

I step back. Blood spilled from the flygon's cell. Using my voice, "I-i-is he? Dead? Y-you killed him...!" I say.

The guard reloads his gun and sits on a chair. "It's war kid." The guard said. "Kill or be killed."

Matt looked at the paper. "You can end this war right now." Obama said. "N...no." Matt said.

I twitch my eye. My breathing gets heavier. Am I suffocating? I try to answer myself, but I black out.

Two guards come and take Yugi to the prison hospital.

"No?" Obama said, "Well then, I guess your comrades are going to have to suffer, at your hands." Obama turned around and shot something into Matt.

I wake and feel my own heart try to beat from my chest. I don't know what happened, but a nurse comes to guards and says, "I'll watch over him, you two are busy." She says, shooing them from the room. After they leave she holds a clipboard. "Name?" She asks. "POW-" I start. "No, your real name, kid." "Oh, Yugi." I say. "Okey Dokey." She mutters. "Young male, 16. Electric gijinka, spy, 2341 is POW number,. Correct?" She says, I nod. "What happened to you was really odd. You suffocated yourself with your lungs full of carbon dioxide, they should take better care, though. Orphaned at age 13, 3 years a part-time job and cared for yourself. Never had anything to do with combat." She continues. I stare blankly. "Amnesia." She whispers.

Edward sat outside and lit a cigar. Same sh*t, different day.

"What did you just put inside of me?!" Matt yells. "You'll find out." Obama says then presses a button.

I sigh. "Don't get up, or you'll be killed. Apparently your kind is about to get nuked." The nurse warns.

Matt's eyes turn red. "I will end this war." Obama said, "In the best way possible, got to the base."

I frown. I shut my eyes and sleep.

"Psych!" Matt yells as his eyes turn brown and he jumps out the window into a helicopter. "F*ck!" Obama yells.

Edward walked into the camp graveyard to his brother, Curtis's grave. "They figured out who killed him." The captain said. "Who?" Edward asked.

I wake up and I'm being carried to my cell. There, I continue with my electric stupidity.

Matt lands back in his base. "That was quick sir." A charmeleon Gijinka, Jason, said. "It was rushed business." Matt replied.

"It was Matthew Ray Vaughn." The captain said, "Curtis was one of the 20." Edward slammed his fist to the ground, "I'm gonna kill him." He hissed.