BoltBeam
Falling Into The Sky
Fuma had just left Elizabeth's office with the pages she had asked for in hand and her Ghostrick Socuteboss by her side on a wander. As they headed back to the room Fuma was in originally, Socuteboss kept 'scanning' for any disruptions in spiritual presence or otherwise. For one second she turned motionless and collapsed, Fuma hearing, turning around in surprise and helping her back up. "Are you OK?" She had asked her monster. Socuteboss groaned, in a weird mix of 'that hurt' and 'oh darn that was awesome' before responding. "One is already nearby... One of them... Not sure which one..." She said in a pretty pained tone of voice. "One of the Wicked cards is hiding in someone's deck. I can't track where it was - their presence is too strong to be tracked and resisted... Darn, that was a strong sensation..." Socuteboss said, panting in pain and holding a hand on her head. Fuma, concerned, recalled her monster to the deck, stored the notes away, and went around the academy to go on a spirit-searching reconnaissance task.
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Rintarro was wandering around at the time, not a care in the world, same as ever. He hadn't caught wind of the rumours yet, but had instead been spending his time taking people's challenges and for the most part, kicking their butts. Though, since his encounter with Sarah, he seemed... nervous... to duel people now, as if there was a side-effect. Could it be something to do with the card he was given? Probably. Does he care? Sort of, but after each of his recent duels since he was gifted a card from Sarah, his memory has been pretty pants, and his merciless attitude only amplified much more when in duel. It's practically a stranger to nobody now that he's got a case of 'the crazy', but this isn't normal human levels of crazy. So what is it?
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