The trucker all but dropped his cards, clenching the pieces of cardboard in hand as he covered his eyes. When he opened them, he noticed the fist coming right at him, knocking him unconscious. With the driver out, the truck swerved out of control, but Tekkan had the truck for himself.
Not far along, was a dirt trail which led into one of the farmhouses. There, Fyodor could find an empty barnyard. Indeed, the crops seemed unkempt, the ricefields brimming with weeds and the barn houses were clean of any animals or equipment. It was abandoned- and more importantly- it was spooky.
"Very well, oh blessed of Ra. We shall summon "Ra's Scribe" in defense mode!" the cultist declared. A small child dressed in Egyptian garb adorned in gold jewelry decorated with depictions of The Winged Dragon of Ra appeared holding a papyrus scroll and quill, taking a knee, apparently writing something down. "Now. When he's summoned, his effect activates, allowing Us to show you three cards from Our deck with the same name, and allows Us to add it to Our hand." The scribe scribbled something onto the scrolls, revealing the name "Ra's Disciple" to Aya. The three cards were revealed from the cultist's deck, held in his own hand, before he took two of them, placing them at the bottom of his deck.
"Next, We'll activate the spell card Smashing Ground to destroy your monster! Then, We will normal summon one of the Ra's Disciples We've added to Our hand, and with that, his effect activates, allowing Us to summon two more along side him from Our hand or deck. Arise, oh servant of Our greatest god!" the cultist shouted as three similar monsters appeared out of his deck and onto the field.
"Now. With level 1 tuner Ra's Scribe and level 4 Ra's Disciple, Synchro Summon! Arise, level 5 Ra's Royal Guard!" The scribe threw its pen into the air and disappeared into a glowing green ring as one of the disciples transformed into four glowing orbs in the center of the ring. Out of it, a tanned, muscular man wielding a bronze khophesh, his head covered with a gold funerary mask with the head shaped like that of a hawk.
"Now, We cannot activate his first effect. However, We can his second. One of Ra's Disciples must be sacrificed. Farewell... And you will take damage equal to his attack points! We shall repeat the process with the other of Ra's Disciples. Now. Before We end Our turn. Will you tell us your name, oh blessed of Ra?"
Ra's Scribe Level 1 LIGHT Fairy-type tuner effect monster 400 / 210 If this card is summoned, reveal 3 with the same name and "The Winged Dragon of Ra" in their effect text: Add 1 of the revealed cards to your hand, then put the rest at the bottom of your deck.
Ra's Royal Guard Level 5 LIGHT Fairy-type Synchro effect monster 2200 / 1900 1 "Ra's Scribe" + 1 non-tuner monster This card can be Synchro Summoned even if there is a card on the field that prevents Special Summoning. When this card is Synchro Summoned, you can add 1 "The Winged Dragon of Ra" card from your deck to your hand. During your main phase, you can tribute one "Ra's" card you control. Inflict damage to your opponent equal to that monster's attack points.
"I dunno what's wrong with you baby girl. We doing fights with four thousand, like people normally do it. You think we gonna do something like this again? I sure hell don't. Oh! The names Tanya by the way. I'm from Detroit. And this here's my new friend! Uh..."
I've said it before. I'm a little biased against dragons just because of how pervasive they are in the game, so you might be shafted when it comes to getting custom cards/support later on. I'll try to be as impartial as I can though.
I'm a little curious about your character's family; whether you want the little brother to attend the school, possibly in the next school year assuming we get there. My guess is that his biological mother is still alive. This of course might be spoiler-y to the other players, but if this is something you want to include as part of your character's story, please do PM me about it so that I can plan accordingly.
I like the over-all cohesiveness of your character's deck.
All in all though, these are just notes and I really have no problem with your character as far as it being accepted. So. Accepted.
After the sermon of Fyodor, the Ghoulish Rider - Traveler of the Highway of Hell, another monotone voice had been heard. "SPEED WORLD 2 ACTIVATED." it droned through the bus. "DAMN KIIIIIIDS!" the trucker engineer shouted, following close behind him. The dashboard of the schoolbus had shifted, turning inwards and into an old fashioned, solid duel disk. It must have been an older model. The initiator of the duel was the engineer, whose deck was already in the deck slot of his duel disk. As is customary, the one to get to the next turn first would be the one to start the duel.
It was silent for a moment save for the wind blowing through the windows, the silence broken by the man in vaguely Egyptian garb taking a loud, deep breath. "Very well." he answered, reaching his arm out to the side. His robe slid down his arm, revealing a gold bracer covering his forearm. The center slid open, revealing a screen which read 4000, and a black, solid light blade with gold trims was projected from it.
"Duel!" he shouted, his deck popping out of the brace, dispensing five cards. "It is Our turn, and to start things off, We shall activate the spell card One for One! It will allow Us to send one monster from Our hand to the graveyard, in return, giving Us a level 1 monster from Our deck. In this case, We shall discard the ever faithful "Pharaoh's Servant". Do you have any response, oh blessed of Ra?"
"Damn. You alright girlfriend?" the woman remarked as Rumi fell over herself. The pair did not seem to expect a crowd, and the boy seemed a little worried.
"S-so. Are any of y-you guys still in the tournament thingy?" he asked the crowd, hiding his head halfway through his sentence.
The engineer rolled his eyes, stopping halfway, turning his attention to the garage door which had burst open, a bus flying through it. "Oh for fuck's sake..." he turned back, "kid. You be good. Maybe head over to the cafeteria. Have yourself some lunch. Yeah?" After his little goodbye, the engineer ran back into his truck, starting it up, beginning to give chase to the Traveler of the Highway to Hell- now with more wheels.
After examining the dashboard for a bit, one might notice a small microphone device attached to speakers on the outside of the bus.
"We sense within you the power of the sun." a vaguely masculine voice was heard from behind Aya, as she was suddenly left alone. "Yes. The power of Our greatest god, Ra, has blessed this area and We have deemed it as being sacred ground."
Behind her was a man clad in golden robes, face obscured by a golden mask shaped like the head of a falcon, gleaming in the sunlight. "Oh, blessed one of Ra. Could We interest you in a duel?"