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yu gi oh M
What's this? Dueling gear?
The next day Ryo went to pick up his check, which would be his bills, and food, the day was calm to him, as he walked the streets, then turned the corner to the card shop's back entrance, then walks in, heading to the Lockers, the back room was shining, which meant the other worker of the day had to have seen the dust, the locker's faces reflected his own, he had aged a bit since the loss, but to himself he was missing something he once had, a certain spark that every pro duelist had, but the day before he had the spark, winning an a few turns. he laughs lightly as he opens the locker door, and see's 2 wrapped boxed, addressed to himself.
Without thinking he pushes them aside then proceeds to grab the check and closes the locker. after a few moments of standing there, he reopens the locker and pulls out the boxes, unwrapping the smaller one first to a small back deck box with an odd golden ankh design over the lid clasp to the base, with a black belt clip on the back. he smiles lightly as he attaches it to his belt, then opens the bigger one, the box depicted the duel disk he was looking at, it's black design was impressive on the box, as he opens it, he looks towards the doorway out to the main shop then to the box, opening it to see what was inside.
the light shined off the frame, and deck holder, the field wings were folded back and set under the main mechanism. It was perfect, and the one that was about to become a discontinued model. which would increase it's price and value. he was impressed at the gift. there was no note or sign of who it was from, nor it's origin. he finally stands and tosses the wrappers in the trash, keeping the duel disk in the box, and carrying it back out the door, and towards his home, he was thinking of seeing what the duel dis was like, and setting the comfort to his arm, along with the other features. he could modify. he was not fully sure but had a feeling that old man Muto had placed the deck box and disk in his locker, or it was the one worker that recognized him.
as he walked home he had a familiar feeling someone was inside his home, someone from his past, but was once again not sure he was right, he had not powers, nor did he have any kind of rumored duel spirit. he just was a duelist, but he could tell that there was something awkward in the air around him as he got to the steps of his apartment, and walked up them, taking his time as he tops, the light was on, he was sure about it now. someone was in there, and only one person he knew of would do so without him knowing, or it would be a thief.
 Otaiue · Fri Nov 13, 2009 @ 02:23am · 0 Comments |
