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(GS3) Field: Destroyed Shopping District

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Golden Sage NovaRaizer:
Darren saw the figure moving towards him. He made it slow, as if Darren could not fight. He wasn't wrong. In his state, Darren could do nothing to protect himself. He figured this was the moment that scythe would cut him through and he would be reversed again, if not worse. It was a blade after all, and those kill on contact.

When he actually stopped, Darren looked up, his eyes wide as he realized what its attention was on. That was Hana, wasn't it? The voice was too familiar. Even as an enemy she was saving his butt. Something about it made him angry. For all he tried to do he still couldn't help situations like this, and now he had a foot in the grave and the only thing keeping the other foot out was her song.

Something filled Darren at that moment, not hate, rage or desire. It was a determination, a drive to fight with all he had left. If he couldn't do anything else, he at least wanted to punch this giant... clown as he was called, right in its jaw for all it had done until now. His pocket glowed as a unit answer his call. A large robotic fist came up and attacked, aiming directly at the distracted clown. The fist came from a blue arm. It wasn't Daikaiser. It was Ultimate Dimensional Robo, Great Daiyusha. The energy that came from his appearance was enough to made Darren yell out in pain and fall to his knees, but Daiyusha was still there all the same.

Cherry:
The Chosen Sword was more than infuriated with Sera's appearance. She longed for Haruka back, but a warrior who didn't believe in miracles happening by chance knew... She knew that simply defeating this menace wouldn't give her beloved back. Her eyes closed as the dark space encroached around, Gancelot made sure to return to her, while Raging Form stayed outside with Dragruler. Salome left to assist the resistance, and Ahmes took his place next to his friend.

"I..."

Seething rage again.

"... will simply kill you all."

Though Raging Form was taunted, and he apparently had more to say... Yugure simply responded with how she felt at the moment. That's all she could do beyond fight.

Jello:
I Will Face Myself -Reincarnation-


The battle started, easily showing heat and hell that they were no match for what was going to happen in the star-locked prison. Sera took his opening turns easy, as did Yugure without much of a problem. A small critical sneaked it's way into a drive check causing Sera to lose his edge a bit early. But all hope was still alive. Both managed to get a grip on their Breakride units, one of which being....

His Avatar. Overlord, Haruka's connector to existence. The only chance he has of holding on anymore.

The battle raged on, Sera forced to hold off on an attack in order to keep Yugure from her Breakride turn. Things were turning and they were turning fast. Sera was on his last hope with three grade 3's in hand. Breakride without using its skill? No choice now. Sera had to make an entrance, despite his clear lack of strength still. His bodily form was deteriorated and the Reverse energy pouring in did nothing during Cardfights themselves. This was him at about 70%, working off of the chaos around him. Fighting in the host body also gave a slight power decrease in his ability to consistently obtain what he wants.

"Overlord... bathe in the flames of darkness, and birth yourself once more! Ride, MY Avatar, Dragonic Overlord, Za... Rebaasu!"

There he was. A magnificent, powerful creature enveloped in the Lock's embrace. Or rather, controlling the lock. This unit was different, far, far different than the other reversed ones in that, he was not captured by some silly Reverse. He demanded its power. Hetook it's power for his own. Overlord was in a state of complete frenzy, ready to tear apart whatever he came across with a restanding skill at the cost of locking five, count it, five rear guards, and one counterblast. As well as a minor drop of two cards, to equal out the card draw.

This didn't prove all too much in the final assault, however. Due to the lack of opposing front row rear guards, no Breakride skill would go online, relying on a single restand to get him through this. A critical trigger came his way, giving him some leeway but...

It failed to pull through, as Yukino....

Yu-Yukino?

She pulled through with a powerful defense! Not only that, but she managed to get a full Gancelot Crossbreakride! Gancelot Zenith, a holy knight who can call upon units from the top of the deck and increase their power severely. He was a force to be reckoned with. Despite getting perfect guarded, another knight was called.... one Overlord knew well.

Blaster Blade, Liberator. Ahmes came forth. Yukino called for him....

H-ar-....

And call for him....

Har-u.....

And called for him-

Haruka!

Ahmes' attack finished Rebirth off, sending Sera to six damage. A breaking, hot feeling invaded Sera's chest. A heartbeat. A yell. A warcry. The sound of a boy. An innocent whimper. The sound of every notable and lovable thing in Haruka's-Ser-Ha-S-

Haruka's mind began to wonder aimlessly in a world of white. The conscience of Sera had merged with Haruka's, however.... It left Haruka unable to convey his emotions accurately. Their voices overlapped. The sound of Haruka and Sera came to an awkward truancy of a brash boy breaking through and an evil dictator forcing it back down his throat.

"Yukino!"

Clenching his teeth, he finally opened his jaw.

"Yu-ki-no.."

Haruka and Sera spoke. Haruka was not dead... not really... However he was not of the same body. He was a merged living entity, taking control of the body at a time where Sera took it another. He reached out to her. Placing a hand on hers, as he collapsed to his knees. A gentle laugh.... And he was gone.

The time space distortion ripped Sera and Haruka to skyscraper, on command of Sera... he couldn't let her have him back. Not yet. There was still much to do.

Hope:
Cero's lightning bolt which struck the gate was eaten up by the dark energy and reflected as a shot of black thunder, shooting into Hana's hand. From that, her deck appeared.

"Looks like Sera is going off to enjoy himself, it's best that I do enjoy myself in the meantime. Dealing with Screamo-kun wouldn't hurt." She stepped forward. "I'll accept your challenge, and reject all else."

With a smile, the space around them became enveloped in a gentle light. Feathers of beauty, masters of the curing spells. Gently... gently... they dragged Cero's Narukami into the deep dark void, destroying them one by one and turn per turn.

Cross-Break Ride.

When Clean-up Celestial, Ramiel "Reverse" descended upon the field, the gentle light turned into a negative dark power, as the Princess felt it, the power to lock. With Ramiel, she was able to clear away Vowing Sword, then soon after slash Descendant apart, but Cero didn't go down without a fight. He was able to restand and activate Descendant's limit break on two separate turns. Even with four attacks on his Vanguard column, he was unable to break through. The lightning shook the Earth, but Ramiel struck back, the area was further decimated.

"Clean up, complete." Hana teased him as Descendant was the only one left on his rearguard. His Vanguard now stood alone.

Ramiel attacked on her command and dealt a blow to Descendant, sending the dragon back to it's champion. Afterwards, she gathered the dark energy and hit Cero with a good dose of it, causing a burst which would push him back. "Now you can have your special prize for performing with me today..."

Cero was out, definitely not going to wake up anytime soon.

"Vermillion?.."

An image of the proud dragon protected him as he laid there, injured and asleep. The reverse energy was unable to penetrate through the dragon's protection, it's lightning redirecting all of the attempts.

"I see.." Hana smiled faintly, using her power to call the reverse energy back to her. "Looks like, he's just about done having fun too."

Hana's wings spread as she returned back to Sera to check on how his little experience went.

Golden Sage NovaRaizer:
Darren saw that the two fights happening before him, or at least he wishes that he did. They were actually within barriers making it impossible to see, but when they faded it was clear to see two things. He saw that Yukino won and that Cero lost. He was happy for Yukino, wanting to call out to her but he was already holding his body in pain. The power that came from materializing a unit, even in this space in which it was possible for almost any cardfighter to do so, was just too much for his body to bare.

His time was up. He looked up at Daiyusha before what he knew would be his final moments before passing out and asked a simple question. "Why... why save me after everything? You... you...

The voice guiding you at that time was not mine... Daiyusha responded. Even now, are you unable to tell the difference?

Thinking about it, there was truth to it. Darren wouldn't know the difference before as it was the first unit he ever heard, but now... he knew that it couldn't be this hero who spoke to him. I was made into a voiceless puppet, but that doesn't mean I don't have to answer for allowing myself to fall into that state. Whatever it takes, I will protect you...

Darren was about to say something, but his eyes whited out. The pain was too much, his body needed rest. He couldn't fight it anymore, and he finally passed out.

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