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[puzzlers]

Who: Yugi & anybody looking for a Fantastic Foils clash***.
What: It's a very bad day.
Where: Anywhere & everywhere.
When: Immediately following his Discovery of what the Deathtoll card does.
Warnings: Yugi slowly but surely losing his mind.

[ yugi had stayed overnight in purifuel, but at the crack of dawn decided to head back to his own dorm, because one, he didn't want to get caught and two, he needed some time to himself. that's part of the reason he hadn't planned on going to class, but the distraction might be welcome. maybe. he's not really sure he's going to be able to focus on anything but how terrible a person he is for using that stupid card. he smothers his face with his hands, trying to keep it together, which is difficult when he's exhausted and guilt ridden. ]

[ could today get any worse? ]

( ooc; for the people that need to challenge him just pop in whenever and wherever and let's throw down! )

Comments

This is coming packed with Spyro, because Yugi could use a LighterFlavor of Confusion

[noasark]

Technically speaking, Noa has been dead set on this goal since like. Lunch. Lunch was had, and then he sat down with a dragon to study physics for all of five minutes when everything went to crud.

He stood up, said he needed to go, and left. Unfortunately for Noa, while the idea of bolting for the games store and a clothing store was a great idea in practice, he happened to encounter Spyro there as well.

They spotted the other picking costumes. They spotted the other picking cards. And now, before he can even get a word to Yugi, he spots the dragon again, opening his mouth, and-

And as far as Yugi is going to see, a 'well dressed' purple dragon the size of a dog is getting tackled by a green haired kid wearing no less than the following:

Shades,

A snazzy blue vest,

Those are probably some attempt at spiked bracelets (those are evil right??? THREATENING),

Maybe a coat? Does it count as a coat if the sleeves end at the elbows?

"SPYRO THIS IS GOING TO BE MY FIGHT, BACK! OFF!"

He'll. Get to the challenge. Trust him.

[holdyourhorns]

Not while he has something to say about it!

To which, Spyro yelps upon being tackled. His idea of being well-dressed for evil is some shiny new (fake) bling and completely black robes. Because even dragons like his kind specifically are as a whole still not that big on wearing a lot of clothes.

"I got here first!"

[puzzlers]

[ yugi has to step aside to avoid being knocked over by the both of them. he normally would have assumed their fight had nothing to do with him, except for the fact that he's been being challenged by people left and right. he frowns, immediately backpedaling. ]

[ maybe they'll be so caught up in their own fight that they won't see him trying to quietly back away. ]

[ nothing to see here! ]

[noasark]

"You?!" Noa seethes. "We arrived at the same time! And I am obviously far more prepared for that matter!"

[holdyourhorns]

"Only according to you, Greenie!"

... No one ever said Spyro had a stellar repertoire of insults. But he wriggles himself free from the boy if he can. Either way, the dragon tries to up his intimidation factor by huffing out some smoke.

Because the idea of actually maiming people feels so beneath him compared to crushing Yugi in a card game.

[noasark]

"Exactly! And my word is the one that matters here BUZZOFF-!"

Rapidly shoving a smoking face away from him, he turns to Yugi. "And anyway, this one would probably just set the cards on fire. Which means you need to face me!"

Oi Vey,