LadyAthene
Supernova
- Joined
- May 12, 2015
- Location
- West Coast, USA
Hajime gave a quick nod as Mei inquired if she'd had the open wounds when she was found. Yeah. Guess someone was with her before we arrived; or at least forced her to self-wound herself. She had twine on her joints in place of the usual hemp.
It wouldn't be until the stitches started registering to Yuna's body that she reacted. Her eyes widened as she fought to stay still. She whimpered and winced, grabbing tightly at the cot.
Shhh. It's okay, Yuna.
For the briefest of seconds, an irked glare entered her eyes. But ... he did know of pain. Maybe not from stitches, but enough to know how badly something could hurt while one was conscious. That was enough to make the stare vanish, her eyes softening as she shook lightly.
Hajime would wait for Mei to leave. His left hand would begin working on the compresses. His right, meanwhile, took a hold of Yuna's hand, lightly squeezing it.
See? You need this. Promise me you'll wait before finding this comrade of yours. Fayth, you said?
Y-Yeah. I will, I promise. Thanks, Hajime ... oh god. I've never felt this shitty ...
... Yuna? I know the details probably aren't pleasant. But ... please tell at least me everything that happened. When you're ready. It'll help Mei and all to us figure out necessary reactions. Fro how she can help you to just how badly we need to kick this Kiryu's ass.
Yuna sighed. Hajime was right; she would not like doing that. But ... much like she had her points, so did he. Okay. But I'm warning you now, none of them are ... pleasant. If you have a weak stomach, I highly suggest getting someone else to listen. 'Cause you ain't gonna like most of what I've got to say.
Everyone would have their own expressions.
Ling was trying to keep a decent strong front; but honestly, she was nervous. Crowds weren't something she usually enjoyed. Thankfully, she did have a solution for that, and it came in the form of being able to sneak glances at Yamichi.
Fayth - or Celeste, as per her alias - wasn't much better. In fact, it was worse in some regards. There was the constant feeling of eyes upon her, for one. Two - and just as importantly - her mind was going back to the gift she'd gotten a few days ago. Her own runner, bought and slightly customized courtesy of Yusei and Fuyu themselves. She had, as one could guess, cried; at home, but still. That was not at all what she expected, even less when Fuyu admitted some of the funds had been her own and not all from her job.
I have to thank him when this is over. It wouldn't be right otherwise.
She nodded firmly to herself, trying to feel more of the resolve and determination instead of the anxiety flowing through her.
Judai was beside the other Disciples, and just as ecstatic as Takeshi. If anyone didn't know better, they could probably pass off as blood brothers with how similar they were with their energetic mood. "Holy crap. This is ... wow. Breathtaking."
From all the people to just the setting in general, it really was quite a sight in its own rights.
"Hah! Guess you're right. But ... aren't you a tad annoyed? I mean, it is in the first round. I was hoping for a rematch later, not quite this soon." Still, he was right about one thing; it would definitely be a match to look forward to, regardless of the result.
Aki, meanwhile, was in her own corner. She'd hidden away for ... quite some time. As far as she knew, Divine wouldn't wish to see her again. Even less than that were probably Hotsuma and Yuna ... at leastt the latter for sure. And truthfully? That had pained her, haunted her. But ... well, she had brought it upon herself. She had gone too far, particularly with Hajime. So, even if somewhatt begrudgingly, Aki acceptted her fate; solitude. She had no one to blame but herself.
If it weren't for the fact she earned her spot, she honestly would have skipped this tournament altogether.
But who knew? Maybe nothing would even happen regarding her abduction crime. It was another reason he bothered taking the chance at all.
Last, but certainly not least, was a confused Luca in the stands. She even told Lua she didn't want to accept the invitation. This would be too much on her body. So when her name appeared anyway, she blinked ... and tilted her head. Why ... ??
When the answer walked forward, she face-palmed, groaning weakly. "Lua!" she hissed lowly, moving her head in disbelief. "Why .. oh my god. Only my brother would be that desperate."
And, as luck would have it, he was going immediately against Yusei.
... Well, ask and thou shalt receive.
Well, here goes, Yusei thought, stepping forward at the same time the disguised Luca was doing so.
"You did want this," he murmured in a lowered voice, "So ... let's do this, shall we?"
Allowing his voice to be higher, Yusei declared, "Duel! I'll call heads."
And heads it was.
"I'll go first then. Draw! I'll set two cards and summon Sonic Chick. Turn end!"