Cybell walked confidently onto the stage, her anger of minutes before transmuted into the powerful air of supreme confidence that she exuded now. Looking down at the taller, dark-haired boy that stood across the duel field from her, she let out a short laugh. He looked weak. Bell looked to May to ask if she was ready, only to see her spirit partner staring with obnoxious adoration at the boy's own duel spirit: a small blue cat-like think with a red gem on its tail. Bell had a momentary flashback of Azure Sin encasing her dragons in red crystal, but she doubted this cat had the same power as that thing had. Dammit, why was she thinking of him now? Losers would be losers; she was here to win.

"You better put up more of a fight than that loser in the last round," she taunted, though it was not her opponent she was firing shots at. The sound for the duel to begin sounded, and Bell laughed again as she drew the top five cards of her deck. "My turn."