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Fandom Yu-Gi-Oh Roleplay

Blaize: Sure thing, Chris.


And with that, Blaize tries to climb the tree with some conveniently acceptable grips on the tree for climbing. He did it slowly, though.
 
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Chris, being of smaller stature, manages to reach the top of the tree first, on the scaffolding around the treehouse. He confronts the figure inside.
 
Blaize is now just one more step to the top but he can't seem to find the correct place to put his foot in.


Blaize: Can you give me a hand here? I can't seem to climb as fast as you.


He held out a hand, indicating Chris to pull him up with it.
 
Chris: *Nods, and pulls Blaize up* Now, you! Who are you?


???: Eheeheehee.. You can call me the Shaman. I've been her on this island for a long time.


The Shaman wears a brown robe and an ornate feather headdress. Various bottles and crystals are hung around his neck, matching the house's interior. He also has a leather bag on him, and has a long wooden staff with a green affixed to its end.
 
Blaize: Thanks Chris... woah. You say you've been in this island for a long time? So that might mean there are other people here, aren't there?


Blaize feels reluctant to try and trust this man but he has no other choice since they climbed up the tree anyway.
 
Shaman: Indeed.. In fact, I witnessed these very tribes that built those temples. Alas, I am the last surviving member of those tribes long gone.


Chris: How long have you been around, exactly?


Shaman: Tut, boy, don't you know it's rude to ask someone their age? Anyway, I would be very interested in showing you the purpose of those temples.. In due time. The sun is setting, and the jungle is too dark to navigate. You two should stay up here overnight.
 
Chris: Of course.. Er.. I just realised how hungry I was..


Shaman: I've food. Have a bowl of soup.


-Later, after the meal-


Chris: Well, I'm going to bed.. g'night Blaize and.. Shaman.
 
[The sun is rising over the top of the jungle.]


Chris: *Getting up, Yawning and stretching* Hi.. people..


The Shaman is already up, mixing a potion of sorts, huddling in the corner of the shack. Upon hearing Chris wake, he gestures toward the table, where a breakfast in the form of scrambled eggs waited. Chris, making a mental note of another food source on the island, began to eat.
 
Blaize: Sure, why not! But let me chow down on this food first, though. Not finished with it yet. *accelerates eating speed*
 
(Since duelling network is down, we're going to have to roleplay out the upcoming Duel, but luckily, Blaize wins anyway.)


Chris: *Nods and smiles* Ready.


The Shaman had already started the descent, and Chris followed suit. When everyone reached the bottom, they began to make their way back to the temple.
 
Blaize: Do you know some information about this temple whilst we walk? We've seen it but never really understood why its the only building made in this island, aside from your home obviously.
 
Suddenly, two metal hands reach out from underneath the podium and grap the Shaman and Blaize by their legs. The door closes behind Chris.


Chris: What the-?! A trap!


Shaman: You're friend's for it right, pal. We're trapped here until our Duel is complete.


Floodgates open, allowing trickles of water to seep in.


Chris: The temple is flooding!


Shaman: I suggest we hurry up, before we drown. Allow me to explain the rules. Those empty glass cylinders- they represent your life force. When you take damage, the water level will rise, raising the floating piece of wood higher. There is also a plug attached to the wood piece. If the drain gets unplugged, or the canister is filled with floodwater, the hands will lock, keeping you trapped here. The winner gets released.


*Reveals a Duel Monsters deck from his leather pouch* Shall we play?
 

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