A Special Guest at the Tipton
Here’s my “Yu-Gi-Oh” crossover with “The Suite Life of Zack and Cody”. It’s revised and polished up, and I made it so that Zack and Cody are backup bodyguards, meaning they are only called on when Kaiba is outnumbered and needs backup.
Disclaimer: The geniuses at Disney Channel own the Suite Life series. Kazuki Takahashi (also a genius) owns Yu-Gi-Oh. I own the oneshots, stories, novellas, poems and songfics I cook up from time to time.
It was another day at the Tipton Hotel in Boston, Massachusetts. The employees were doing their jobs as usual, and Zack and Cody Martin were off at school.
But then, Mr. Moseby got a call from a very important CEO in Domino, Japan.
“Tipton Hotel. This is Mr. Moseby speaking. Yes. No kidding? You want to come here for a vacation? A suite on the 23rd floor? Well, of course I’ll do just that. Yes; thank you. Goodbye.”
He hung up. “Wow. I wonder how the twins are going to take this
“Everyone gather round!” Mr. Moseby ordered his employees the next day. Everyone obeyed, including London because she didn’t want to miss this.
“We have a very important guest coming to the Tipton tomorrow. His name is Mr. Kaiba, and he expects excellent service.”
“You mean the
CEO of Kaiba Corp himself?” asked London. “The guy who has more money than my daddy?”
“Yes, London. That’s him,” said Maddie.The next day at 10:00 AM...
“Who is that
Whispers were flying around the hotel like wildfire. That morning a limo had pulled up. Then, when it stopped, its back door opened. The Kaiba Corp CEO himself stepped out of the limo.
He wore black slacks and a long-sleeved black shirt without buttons. It had a bit of a turtleneck to it as well. The belt had a beveled engraving of KC. The main piece was a large flowing purple colored trenchcoat with pronounced shoulders, wide arms, and long flowing bottom.
He also wore a pair of steel cuffs about the forearms. Also included were very high black boots with a slightly raised heel in the back.
“Whoa,” said Maddie. “Who are you
He looked up, and noticed her. He walked over to the candy counter.
“Surely you know who I am,” he said. He looked at her.
“I believe that you are…Maddie Fitzpatrick.”
“Yeah – how did you know?” she asked.
“Simple – your name tag,” Kaiba said, pointing to her name tag.
Maddie smiled to herself. “Uh, thanks.”
That afternoon when Zack and Cody got back from school, Mr. Moseby pulled them aside.
“We have a very special guest staying with us in the Tipton today. So I want you two to be on your best behavior.”
“Really? Who is it?” asked Zack, excited.
“Maybe it’s someone famous,” said Cody, “or someone cool.”
“Or maybe,” said a voice behind them, “it’s me.”
They turned around. Kaiba stood there.
“Ah, Mr. Kaiba!” said Mr. Moseby. “You’ll be staying in a suite?”
“Yes,” said Kaiba. “On the 23rd floor, as I told you yesterday.”
“Well, of course. And the boys haven’t given you any trouble yet?” asked Mr. Moseby.
“No, they haven’t. And these two are going to be my bodyguards.” As he said those words he pointed to Zack and Cody. They were surprised.
“Really?” asked Zack.
“Bodyguards?” said Cody.
“Yes, and you’ll be my backup bodyguards, just in case I’m outnumbered.”
Then Carey, the boys’ mom, appeared. She stopped upon seeing Kaiba.
“Whoa, you’re Mr. Kaiba!” she said.
“Of course. You are Carey Martin, the singer?” asked Kaiba.
She nodded. “But where’s your brother?”
“Mokuba’s on his own vacation…in Hawaii.”
“Well, I hope Zack and Cody aren’t giving you any trouble?”
“Nope. They’re very well-behaved sometimes, from what Mr. Moseby tells me,” said Kaiba.
Then London arrived with Ivana in tow. She was wearing a sparkly pink dress with a sash that said “Miss Boston”, and a tiara on her head. Ivana was wearing almost the exact same thing, except without the tiara and sash.
Ivana started barking upon seeing Kaiba.
“Ivana, I see… Mr. Kaiba?” said London. She started to walk over to him. However, Mr. Moseby noticed.
“London, a word!” he said. He pulled London aside. “Now, no bothering Mr. Kaiba or stalking him. I just received a fax from your father, warning you to stay away from all celebrity guests staying at this hotel. He does not want a repeat of the ‛Orlando Bloom incident’ and the ‛Jesse McCartney incident’.”
“Actually, Mr. Moseby, I talked to London’s father about that. I told him that if London’s not allowed to see me, I will give this hotel of his a bad review – yes, I know it belongs to him – and I will buy him out, causing him to go bankrupt and get a different job,” said Kaiba coldly.
Both London and Mr. Moseby gasped. “You wouldn’t!” they said simultaneously.
“I will, unless he shapes up,” replied Kaiba.
Then he turned to London. “London, come with me,” he said coldly still, taking London’s arm and gently steering her away from Mr. Moseby.
“Ah, and you brought Ivana,” he said, glancing down at Ivana, who had now quieted her barking and looked expectantly up at him. He gave her a smirk, then turned to London.
“Tell your father that if he ever runs out of money – yes, I heard what had happened to you that one time he did – I will be more than happy to suggest that he tries working for me until he’s back on his feet.”
“Really?” asked London. Kaiba nodded.
“And,” he continued, “don’t believe all the hype you hear about me back in Japan – all that stuff about me being cold as ice. When I do get a vacation – like right now – I relax and try to be myself.”
He then let go of London and went up to his private suite, which happened to be on the 23rd floor next to Zach and Cody’s room with their mom.
London simply stood there for a minute or two, speechless. Mr. Kaiba, the CEO of Kaiba Corp, on a vacation, relaxing…?
It didn’t make any sense, at least to her. She then picked up Ivana and headed up to her room on the top floor.Well, I hope you like it so far. I think that when he’s on vacation, Kaiba should be more “flirty” and “sexy”. So I’ve decided to try my hand at that side of his personality.