Before you start boasting, let me remind you that if you had everything under control we wouldn't be having this conversation in the first place.
[Was he always this insufferable? It was like getting a taste of his own medicine and one he didn't relish]
The rightful king of games?! [The phrase was so utterly ludicrous that it bore repeating at volume. So much for keeping a low profile, not that someone of his stature could.] Have you completely lost your mind?! That title is ours. [There was just the little bit of red tape between himself and reassuming the title in which he needed to beat a midget at a card game first. Taking in a sharp breath he amended:] Mine. [If this version of himself was unwilling to fight for it, then he had no claim] Pegasus- Schmegasus, you're getting away from the point.
[It was unproductive, sure but he'd been waiting to get this out of his system ever since Tony Stark had informed him of this whole mess]
What, you're both losers? [That was the commonality Kaiba was picking up on] I'm surprised you aren't wearing a pocket protector to complete that look. [Sounding notably snide] I didn't need anyone to reach out to me, I was strong enough on my own. [He says that- BUT, there were times he had needed to rely on others himself that he is not admitting to]
He's a better man than you, that I would buy. [Although he was tempted he didn't start lobbing more insults through the air about Yugi. Despite this situation he still felt a modicum of respect for the version he had met previous in Tabula Rasa. A bolder, more confident variety.. who still was no pharaoh in his eyes. Atem. Right. That was his name.. it was beyond this Seto's time. Atem was his rival, not the twerp.] I was right when I told Stark, there was only one Seto Kaiba- because despite having met a convincing lookalike I'm certain that I'm the genuine article.
PSA: Sorry my muse is a jerk
[Was he always this insufferable?
It was like getting a taste of his own medicine and one he didn't relish]The rightful king of games?! [The phrase was so utterly ludicrous that it bore repeating at volume. So much for keeping a low profile, not that someone of his stature could.] Have you completely lost your mind?! That title is ours. [There was just the little bit of red tape between himself and reassuming the title in which he needed to beat a midget at a card game first. Taking in a sharp breath he amended:] Mine. [If this version of himself was unwilling to fight for it, then he had no claim] Pegasus- Schmegasus, you're getting away from the point.
[It was unproductive, sure but he'd been waiting to get this out of his system ever since Tony Stark had informed him of this whole mess]
What, you're both losers? [That was the commonality Kaiba was picking up on] I'm surprised you aren't wearing a pocket protector to complete that look. [Sounding notably snide] I didn't need anyone to reach out to me, I was strong enough on my own. [He says that- BUT, there were times he had needed to rely on others himself that he is not admitting to]
He's a better man than you, that I would buy. [Although he was tempted he didn't start lobbing more insults through the air about Yugi. Despite this situation he still felt a modicum of respect for the version he had met previous in Tabula Rasa. A bolder, more confident variety.. who still was no pharaoh in his eyes. Atem. Right. That was his name.. it was beyond this Seto's time. Atem was his rival, not the twerp.] I was right when I told Stark, there was only one Seto Kaiba- because despite having met a convincing lookalike I'm certain that I'm the genuine article.