Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the story.
Notes: Hello! Ok, I know I am SO late, but with school, basketball games, and playing Wind Waker! (must… rescue… Aryll…), I just didn't have time! But now I do! So on with the story!
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Y.Y.: Let's make a deal.
Myalokitismon: What? This isn't some game show!
[A/N: Sorry, bad pun.]
Y.Y.: You say you know everything about us, right?
M-mon: Of course!
Y.Y.: So you know that I am a champion duelist, correct?
M-mon, suspiciously: Yes…
Y.Y.: Well then… I challenge you to a duel!
M-mon: What? You dare to challenge the likes of me?
Y.Y.: Yes. Because deep down I know you are nothing but a fear-stricken coward.
M-mon: Grrr! You will pay for your words!
Y.Y.: Let's just see.
Both: It's time to duel!
Y.Y.: If I win, you promise to let my friends go.
M-mon: But if I win, you promise your Millennium Puzzle!
Y.Y.: Yes. Now draw your cards.
'both draw cards'
Y.Y., thinking: I have Feral Imp, The Book of Summoning Arts, Mystic Horseman, Dark Hole, and Monster Reborn. Good cards, but I don't know what he has, or what kind of strategy he might have.
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Blitz: Well, that's the score! Sorrysorrysorrysorrysorry for being SO late AGAIN!
Téa: Why aren't I ever in the notes anymore?
Blitz: Because.
Téa: Because why?
Blitz: Because I'm the author and I shine. Besides, you'll get your time to shine in my next ficcy.
Téa: Ok.