Dark: Hellloooooo, and welcome to chapter three! I know, an update so soon? Well there's a reason for that!
Moon: 1. We all fail at writing Yami. So what did we do? Asked a friend for help, but she's to busy to care about this little venture. We gave up, wikipedia searched his personality, and then figured the rest out through RP. 2. We now know where he's from. 3. Rabbit shows are borin-
Gundam: Foolish mortal! Rabbits are superior!
Dark: Yo not even in this fanfic, go back to crazy stabby murderville. Also, I am a muse not a mortal!
Gundam: ... And how is that working for you?
Moon: We have yet to get character limitations, that's how. Anyway, there should be more soon. If not deal with it. We don't own this stuff or make money, muses gotta work to pay bills too.
Dark: Well, you're no fun. Guess who has almost 200 Views, and 3 reviews? US! Thank you guys! Keep up the input, and shout out to Mizumi! We hate bugs, so thanks for helping us catch that one.
Moon: Yeah, thanks. Also the choices have been narrowed down. In order to have Anzu, Joey, and Tristan appear three other students must die... Or so we said.
Togami: So you lied?
Moon: Nope, no one voted so we're doing what we want here. That means It's original cast plus Yugi. Things should derail pretty fast, just you watch.
Dark: Anyway, enjoy chapter 3!
Yami
Yugi's retreat, confusion, and utter mental breakdown is incredibly confusing, yet all I can feel. He hasn't felt like this much of a mess since he first completed the puzzle. During those dark days where constant abuse was dealt to this precocious little light through physical force and harm to his friends. During that time when I was just becoming sane and indiscriminately dealt with all those who harmed my tether to reality.
"Who is responsible for this?" I demand of the others in the room. The gangster kid looks at me with challenge, and the hall moniter seems tense, so perhaps my anger is showing through my posture. Oddly the others look around in confusion. Still I can probably figure something out should any of the people here turn violent.
"Upupupu," a small black and white bear laughs while appearing from behind me. "Why, me of course! Who other than your beary exciting and handsome headmaster could create such an interesting game of life and death?" The creepy toy leers up at me. "Now check your electro ID'S, they should be in your pockets," the toy manages to pull one out from a seam in it's body. Then it shows the electronic device to the room. "You should find a map of the school under the tab called 'Map,' and the rules under that tab. Just so you know, the rules are subject to addition, and all breaking of the rules have the same punishment upupupu!" The bear is now chuckling at us and it's pretty creepy. Toys should not be able to make faces or capture people, but I guess machine monsters can so it's not really surprising.
The homicidal monochrome bear continues with rules, and most are pretty basic. That is until the bear goes over graduation. To escape means killing someone, and that is the only way out. Everything that even resembles an escape is bolted up with Iron plates. There is no escape, and we're trapped in this killing game. It's hard to be confident with Yugi panicking and knowing the first promise made between them. Yugi, what do I do? I refuse to break your trust over petty vengeance ever again, so please... don't stop trusting me.