There had been a time when Kaiba's life did not satisfy him. In fact, he found himself living in a state of discomfort and terror. Three years ago, to this day, he had taken a vow to never return to the way his life had been.

Kaiba now stood in his kitchen. Pulling out two bright yellow gloves, he cloaked his hands with the cleaning accessories. Before going out the door to leave, Kaiba also grabbed his tote which held the many tools he would not only need to use, but he would gladly use to the best of each tools' abilities.

When his little brother, recently hired to be his personal chauffer, arrived with the limo, the two set off to accomplish the greater good. Kaiba sank into his seat, anticipating how much more beautiful the world would be with his help. Mokuba's voice cut of his thoughts. He said over the intercom:

"Seto, I know cleaning is helpful to many people, but please don't embarrass us." Mokuba urged. Kaiba growled silently. His new interest in scrubbing and cleaning he could get his hands on aggravated Mokuba. Kaiba did not know how he could be related to such a selfish being.

"Mokuba, be silent. Just drive until I tell you to stop." Kaiba ordered. Mokuba did not speak again the entire drive. Kaiba looked out the window. His heart filled with disgust at the grimy state of his city. If he hadn't already made plans for the day, he would gratefully hop out and clean it all. The two wealthy brothers arrived at an old bowling alley, which Kaiba had never consciously visited before. Kaiba emerged from his miles long limousine.

"I'll start with the interior." The tall brunette said to himself while Mokuba drove away. Kaiba went inside. Inhaling deeply, Kaiba observed the frightful surroundings. There was a counter that served food and shoes. Kaiba inwardly cringed at the thought. The woman behind the counter was decent looking, but her uniform was completely rumpled and disheveled. Kaiba headed in that direction, deciding to save the actual bowling alley for last.

"Can I help you?" The employee asked. Kaiba found himself swimming in her cerulean blue eyes. Overwhelmed and shy, Kaiba ignored her. Pulling out some Clorox wipes, Kaiba began to scrub the counter. "Sir, please stop, we have a janitor."

"Don't bother me, I'm busy." Kaiba roared at the poor girl. The girl grabbed her loud speaker intercom thing, and began to call for help. Kaiba grabbed the thing from her hand and sprayed it thoroughly with Lysol.

"Help!" The lady screamed. Suddenly, a man appeared. He wore a badge that said, "custodian."

"You better stop cleaning my bowling alley, if you know what's good for you!" Tristan yelled. Anzu covered her face afraid of what might happen. Yugi came in to the building and started bowling. Kaiba shoved Tristan, angered by his interference.

"How dare you speak to me!" Kaiba screeched.

"Stop!" Yugi yelled from across the building. Tristan grabbed Kaiba and threw him somewhere. Anzu called the cops.

"Let's get out of here before we get busted!" Anzu cried. The cops came in, but all four members of the Yugioh cast escaped through the ventilation system. Kaiba bit back tears, afraid of not ever cleaning that counter.