Battle area > Grade System Event Version 2
(GS3) Field: Rijuku Park
NeoBuster:
This time I have this new power.. I wont lose and you will be joining us!" Neo said
Just then a Vanguard field appeared in front of both fighters.
"Lets see how strong you are shall we?" Neo said placing his starter down.
RosaliaIzanami:
Rosalia's eyes widened at the vanguard field. It was unnatural, but she had to face it, and placed her starter down. I have to save Neo... "Stand up, my vanguard! Silver Thorn Beast Tamer, Emile!"
However, as the fight commenced, there was an uneasiness that she felt in her chest. Something wasn't right. She was taking a good bit a damage right from the start, no thanks to a critical, but she thankfully healed. Her stage was set up for her avatar, only.. she saw a strange card in one of Neo's twin drives. "Eradicator, Vowing Saber "Reverse"?...." I have to win before he can play it... And yet.. when the turn she tried her hardest, her breakride Luquier at forty-three thousand power, she couldn't break through the perfect guard. Neither could her four rear-guard attacks. She just didn't have enough power... And in a flash, a dark unit took the field, tearing apart her rear-guards and gaining so much power, and a crit without the use of a trigger. And her hand... a grade three, a grade two, and a heal trigger. She couldn't guard...
As her last damage, Luquier nonetheless, hit the damage zone, Rosalia lowered her gaze. "I-i couldn't... N-neo, I'm sorry... I couldn't save you..." When she looked up again to her companion, tears spilled over as her eyes widened at her possessed companion. "Now accept this power you so truly desire!" I-i don't.. I don't want this... Yet despite her silent pleas, a terrible aura consumed the female and her deck, Rosalia letting out a shriek of pain and terror. She collapsed first to her knees, hugging herself as whatever this was invaded her to her very core. N-no!! I-i don't want to be Reversed!! Her strength fled her body quickly, tears falling amidst her torture until she fell to her side, her cards scattered about her. As her vision faded, she used the last of her strength to hold her pendant in one hand, and Luquier in the other. Seifer...
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By the time the aura faded to a much calmer state, a good few minutes had passed. The female shifted, sitting up slowly as she gathered her cards, before turning her gaze to the sky. Her already pale red gaze now seemed brighter, her right eye specifically a deep crimson that matched the new tattoo-like markings on her cheeks. Her marks were shaped like delicate fangs underneath her eyes, pointing upwards at the tips like a set of rose thorns. "I.. am... strong... I am.. powerful... I am..." She looked down at her deck, snickering to herself before putting it away. She tapped her formerly white pendant, now black, as she got to her feet and examined her surroundings. Queen... I am Queen... And a Queen needs a King... She smirked, which soon turned to a maniacal laughter.
NeoBuster:
Neo put his deck back in his black deck case and looked at Rosalia.
"My work here is done. Now that you have the power, do what you wanted to do" Neo said to her.
Neo then started walking off and far into the distance.
"Tsubasa.. im coming for you.." He said while walking off
RosaliaIzanami:
Rosalia glanced at Neo as he spoke, then left without much else. "Ha... Do what I wanted to do?... I'll do whatever I please... However, a Queen is no Queen without a King, or a kingdom of loyal subjects..." Tapping her chin, the female couldn't help snickering again. Let's go find some subjects... and eventually.. my King... With another laugh, though she did try to contain herself a tiny bit, she headed out of the park.
Beryl:
Ah, yes...the park. Satoshi felt the pleasantries of the dark energy in the park flowing through his mark. Good, servants of Reverse had been busy here. No reason to stay too long. Mostly just some time to reflect.
He had lost to Cero Kirguis recently, but it wasn't that significant. His heart was a bit far gone to be that affected by feeble King Europe's fighting spirit. It would most certainly take something a lot stronger to break him out of it.
With that said, he had not received any sort of indication as to whether Yugure was delivered the information or not. Perhaps he had finally met his match in the form of another. After all, the rest of the marked had been equally as busy as he, deadset on making Japan the focal point of true Reversal of the Earth. He kicked back on a bench, watching the meat puppets dance for strength.
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