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@manapool1@eklispe

Can I ask that you guys refrain from dueling that day so I can skip to turn 3?

By the way, I'm going to move the RP along to the next day and you can expect turn 3 by tomorrow afternoon if you're an American, some time late in the evening if you're European or live somewhere in that area, or morning on Sunday if you're Australian or kiwi or something.
@Zepavil@manapool1

"That's right, oppa!" she replied in an upbeat fashion, spitting out a but of lettuce from her salad in the process. Unabashedly, she picked the piece off the table and put it back into her mouth to chew again.

"My Trowal, I also kinda just found. At the time I found her, spellcaster decks were super popular, and she just happened to be laying around. I thought she was super cute, so I knew I had to build a deck around her. Now I have a weather deck!" She reached her hand out, the same one she grabbed the pre-chewed food, to Lua returning a handshake.

"I'm kinda pooped from today, so maybe tomorrow, okay?"

@Zepavil@manapool1@Eklispe

"It's a secret..." the girl replied solemnly.

She waited for a second, then broke out into a fit of giggling, bits of salad being spat onto the table in front of her in a manner a little unbecoming of a girl. "Nah. The deck I use is a little lesser known." She reached into her back and pulled out a pink, leather deck box. She opened it, revealing a fusion monster. The artwork depicted a young woman with long, flowing blue hair carrying an ornate staff, a storm forming at the head of the staff. The card's name was "Meteorological Mage Trowal", and it had a distinct aura about it. As she showed it to the others at the table, the cards Archfiend Cosmocrat and Lone savage space warrior seemed to become agitated, releasing energy, calling out to each other as well as the girl's card. Apparently, she was a Solar Legacy user.

"I'm Hyun Gu Leum," she stuck her hand out to Taiyou as if to shake his, "it's nice to meet all of you!"
@Zepavil

RP is always accepting.

@Blight Bug@GarlandDaHero

You guys gonna work out a last post from THE PAST or do you guys just want to leave it at that? It would expedite things.

@The Book of Bad Juju@Menhir@Lord Szall

Haven't heard from you guys in a while. Checking if y'all are still interested.

@Scarifar@Satoshi Kyou

Things are slowing down so I'm passing to Turn 3 at the end of this week, so if anybody still wants something to happen, wrap it up before Saturday (this is on American time).
Doesn't look like many people are interested, but I'll drop in just in case.
@Zepavil

With a large bowl of salad that was mostly croutons, a slightly chubby girl sat down next to Taiyou. "Heya! Mind if I sit here?" she asked, only to be courteous, seeing as she's already sat down. The girl had long-ish, wavy hair dyed a light brown color clear from the black roots of her hair and indeed her Asiatic face. Her Japanese was spoken with a distinct accent that was distinctly non-Japanese. She wore a white, linen shirt; an unzippered denim jacket; a plaid skirt; and socks that went up to her ankles, obviously part of the fashion, if one could call it such. Without warning, she opened her mouth and took out her retainer to put inside a case. She was clearly intent on sitting and eating in that location.

Still chewing her meal she turned back. "So what deck ya' running?" she asked, food still in her mouth.

@Blight Bug@GarlandDaHero

The Phantom Duelist's arms were crossed as the solid vision dispersed and the blade his duel disk vanished. While the coffin cruiser was still in motion, Ryunosuke picked his deck from his duel disk and placed it back into its case.

"Follow me." he shouted. Using his duel disk as a steering wheel, he drifted forward, his vehicle turning, the back wheels spinning wildly, carrying the duel runner forward. Ryunosuke reached underneath his coffin cruiser as the front lifted up and his orientation within the coffin changed and the front wheels touched the concrete wall dividing the parts of the freeway, the hind wheels following not far behind, the duel runner scaling the wall and going across.

A whistle was heard from across the wall. Not long after, in spite of whatever measures Tekkan had taken to take control of the duel runner, or not take control of the duel runner, the vehicle skidded ran in reverse, changing its orientation before driving in the wrong direction of the road, forward back toward Saotome, evading whatever other vehicles were in the way.
Once everybody's done, if nobody has anything else they want to do, I'll be skipping to Turn 3.
@Blight Bug@GarlandDaHero

"Hm. You're not as impressive a duelist as I first believed. Perhaps you are not worthy of being the next Phantom." Ryunosuke boasted. He looked down at his duel disk. "Draw." he plucked a card from the deck slot. "As my turn arrives, my speed counters count up. I now have a total of ten speed counters. Unfortunately, I don't have a speed spell to use them for. Instead, I will flip Dragulas face-up. Now, his special ability activates. When Dragulas is flipped face-up, I can target any one card on the field and send it to the grave. It is not destroyed, and face-down cards are not flipped face-up. It is simply sent to the grave. Speaking of face-down cards, I'll choose your face-down monster."

The card, Dragulas flipped up on the field, a coffin emerging from it. The lid of the coffin burst upward in a cloud of black gas, the silhouette of Dragulas seen in the middle of the cloud, its wings spreading, dispersing the gas which moved to surround Fyodor's face-down monster, spiriting it away to the grave.

"Hehe... AHAHAHAHA! I enter the battle phase! Summoned Skull, destroy Revived King Ha Des! It's all over for you now! Dragulas! Attack his life points directly!"

( Blight Bug again)

The cafeteria man scowled at the Ghoulish Rider - Traveler of the Highway to Hell.

"YOU WANT IT HOT? I'LL MAKE IT HOT." The cafeteria man manhandled Fyodor's platter and forcefully threw it onto the grill. He then raised his arms upward. "REALLY HOT." he shouted, lowering his arms, flames coming out of the kitchen. From under the counter, he produced a crate of chili peppers, sticking his fist into the crate and grabbing a fistful. "I MEAN. REALLY HOT." The meat loaf was lit ablaze, then hoisted into an electric chair. The cafeteria man pulled a switch, sending jolts of electricity into the loaf. "SHOCKINGLY HOT."

He presented the meat loaf back to Fyodor and put out the fire.

"YOU'RE WELCOME."
It looks like interest has been lost in the RP. Before I do another interest check, is there anything anybody would like to see in the RP? Anyone looking forward to anything? Planning anything that everybody could get involved with? Anything I could do to make things more fun? Ideas for a direction in which the RP will be heading toward?
@manapool1

Who let go of who? Taiyou was put down right before everyone else joined in and a meatloaf was shoved into his mouth.
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