Chapter 18: Contacting a Friend
Two days passed, still nothing but blue ocean…Marik had given Misha a duel disk earlier on, Misha had given his thanks and told Marik that if he needed him he'd be out on deck…watching the ocean.
"When am I going to get to dry land again…it seems as if we've been going in circles!" Misha thought to himself.
"We have not Misha…we're on course to go somewhere, I can feel it in my heart." Said Hagane.
"Yeah…guess you're right, but still I wish I had a friend…oh crud, I forgot!" Misha exclaimed, he then took out his cell phone…he looked at it for a moment, "No…wouldn't be any use, there's not an antennae for miles." Then he looked at the Bracelet and thought, "I wonder?"
Misha concentrated the Bracelet's power into the cell phone, and sure enough he got a signal…he wasted in no time in dialing a number. "Please pick up, please pick up…" Misha begged, just then he heard a familiar voice say: "Jurkis residents…may I ask whose calling?"
"Erich…it's me Misha." Misha said to Erich, "Misha…I haven't heard from you in a while." Erich said back.
"Okay…let's cut the small talk, I need a favor done." Said Misha, Erich responded with, "I can't right now…me, Brandon W., Zach, Troy, and Johnny have received invites to this duelist tournament happening in a week."
"Good, because that's where I'm going too…listen, when you get there…go down to the docks, you'll see me there and I'll explain more." Said Misha.
"Okay…I guess, see you there…and don't be pulling our leg!" Erich finished and hung up.
"Don't worry…I'm not and I won't." Misha thought to himself.