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(GS3) Field: Destroyed Shopping District

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Kisaragi Zane:
"I think you both have me confused." he retorted while closing his eyes. He sharply opened his pale blue eyes, fixing his gaze on Satoshi.

"You said that you're friends with the cards? That is what I find ridiculous." He looked down over his shoulder, having a melancholy expression. "They're nothing more than just cards." Jellal said in a low tone.

"Even if you could 'talk' to your cards, it's not needed, because at the end of the day..." his voice trailed off as he turned back to both Yukino and Satoshi. "The person who's fighting will always be you, no one else." he stated in a cold tone while reaching into his back pocket grabbing his deck.

Cherry:
"I'm not the type of fighter to sport a solitary mentality, or the type of woman in general", she spoke for herself. This actually granted the Royals a bit of a peace of mind. She was an arrogant snob, but Hikari very much accepted that she wouldn't be here without them. In the midst of the conversation, some peon thought he was involved in it when Satoshi asked for a name.

That was cute.

"He's not talking about you, he's speaking to the one who addressed us. The blonde one whose name I'd like to know as well."

Kuro:
After waiting the rest of the day on that bench, eating lunch and playing a few games on his mobile, the guy Haruki fought never showed up. The sun was nearly down so he thought now was a good time as ever to head home for the night. He strolled past a group of people he recognized from Card Capital that looked like they were having an interesting talk while on his way to the train station. With a tune in his head and a song in his heart, this boy knew that he'd find that mysterious guy eventually.

Kisaragi Zane:
Jellal took out his deck, and looked at it. He concentrated every ounce of his being into the card he knighted as his avatar: Blaster Dark. He looked up at the snow-haired woman who inquired his name. Never before has anyone ever inquired on his name. Normally, the blonde haired boy would tell and be done with it. However, not this time, something sparked him: he wasn't sure what it was but he knew he had to figure it out.

"You said you was chosen one right?" he asked while raising his eyebrow. "If the cards are your friends, then show me what they can do. If you win, I'll tell you my name. Deal?"

Hope:
Hana exited the Card Capital, looking for her sister Yukinee as it was getting quite late. She saw her in the distance along with a few other unfamiliar faces, they were fighters it seems, but she couldn't quite put a finger on what kind of relationship they had with her sister, positive or negative.

"Your sister probably set them off!!! Uguu~" Pacifica pointed out.
"You be quiet Pacifibaka!" Hana attempted to silence her.

Nonetheless, she had found her sister whom she has been looking for since they had finished their fight today at the Card Capital tournament. The reason she was looking for her sister? She had cooked omelettes for dinner. They were getting cold and she needed her sister home before it got too dark outside, or before the eggs got cold. Nothing is worse than cold eggs. She watched in the distance as her sister seemingly prepared to cardfight one of the stranger dangers.

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