Walking out of the school right into a sandstorm was rather surprising, but Camryn didn't let it affect her (much) as she and Angelo set out to the turbo dueling arena. Much as Camryn seemed to not be too concerned, inwardly her heart was racing. She had seen what this mystery duelist had done to Ethel, and she was wary about having that same thing - or worse, even - happening to her. As the duo neared the stadium, the unmistakable sound of a Duel Runner's engine blasted through the air, with what Camryn could have sworn was a dragon's roar underneath it. She turned to Angelo, eyes alight with excitement. "What do you think that was?!" Without waiting for an answer (again), Camryn sprinted the last bit of the way to the stadium, intent on getting on her Runner straight away to figure out what on earth could be going on.
As she and Angelo wheeled their wheels onto the track, Camryn attempted to squint through the blackness, with little success. Where'd-
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Her thoughts were cut off by the roar of a Duel Runner and a sudden burst of light, as the track suddenly flared to life again. As the vehicle touched down in front of the pair, Camryn suddenly recognized who the person in front of them was. Countless hours spent in front of the TV watching Turbo Duels as a child meant that Camryn knew the person in front of them was none other than...
"...OooOOOOOOHMYGOD ANGELO IT'S JACK ATLAS! ONE OF THE BEST TURBO DUELISTS IN THE WORLD IS STANDING RIGHT. HERE. IN FRONT OF US." Any sense of caution was essentially thrown out of the window as Camryn abandoned her Duel Runner and raced up to The King himself, thrilled to in the presence of one of her idols.
"Ohmygoodness I'm soooo excited to meet you in person! Can I have your autograph?? I have my favorite card ready and everything!" Indeed, a copy of Deepspace Scout had suddenly appeared in Camryn's hand, and was being proffered to the stoic celebrity.
However, Camryn's excitement was quashed as Angelo declared his intent to beat the shit out of Jack Atlas Himself. She slowly turned to face him, confusion evident on her face. "'A showboat with no sense of decorum'? Angelo, do you even know who this is?? It's JACK ATLAS. The Master of Faster! The Sultan of Speed!" A dreadful thought suddenly occurred to Camryn. "...It's someone who you really wouldn't expect to find at a dueling academy in the middle of the desert, especially in the middle of the night." She took a few steps back from who she was fairly certain was an imposter. "And I'm willing to bet, too, that the real Jack wouldn't destroy someone's Duel Runner like that." Camryn shook her head. "No. There's no way you can be Jack Atlas. It's just too far-fetched."
She mounted her Duel Runner and pointed a finger accusingly at the fake Jack. "Why don't you tell use who you really are?"