Steven: Hey we made it to our 2nd chapter!
Xino:Chibi mode: Yay!
Shadow:pulls out Ninja Bo and wacks Xino over the head.:
Xino: Out! What was that for?
Shadow: For being a moron.
Xino:twitches: Did you just call me moron?
Shadow: yes I did,
Xino: lunges at Shadow, poking him in the ribs: Listen pal! No one and I mean no one calls me a moron,
Steven: Wow, I've never Xino like this,
Xino: not even a Punk like you!
Shadow:pulls out Ninja Bo and smacks Xino so he flies into the sky and forms a star: That is for calling me punk,
Xino: Sorry……. :Forms star:
Steven: You know Shadow, you gotta be nicer to Xino.
Shadow: Why, he's not dead yet.
Steven: Yet is the key word.
Shadow: Just start the story.
Nar: Last time, Xino received his first deck, and he just left the card shop because he was going to be late for dinner…
Xino was running full pace down the side walk, his head down to block the just starting pounding rain.
Just a mile up was a young lady with long blonde hair and blue eyes. She held a purple umbrella in her left hand in her right hand, a small white deck box, her name, was Hana Kusabana. She was on her way home for another card shop not far from were Xino had exit from,
Just as he turned the corner he bumped into Hanna sending both deck boxes flying. Xino stood up and turned to help Hanna. Xino put out his "I'm so sorry" he apologized. Hanna put out her hand and Xino helped her up. Just as she was fully upright she bent down and pick up one of the fallen boxes and ran down the sidewalk and around the corner.
Xino gazed for a few seconds and bent down to pick up the deck box lying on the ground. He placed the box with in his pants pocket and continued down the block that led him home.
Just as he stepped in his mother a very portly lady welcomed him home "How are you sweetie," she asked sweetly.
Xino smiled. "Just fine mom, just got my new deck." He explained heading up the stairs.
When Xino entered his room he looked on his bed which laid a small package which was labeled: Taiyou Illusions in a claw-like lettering. "Why would this come?" Xino thought out-loud picking up the box and laying it on his desk. He opened the top drawer of the desk and pulled out a small pocket knife which he uses to open the box.
After the box was open he lifted the lid and dug around the packaging peanuts and pulled out a large metal suitcase mark with the same strange lettering. He carefully unlatched both of the lock panels and open pushed the small button with the company logo on it.
Inside was a looked like a watch only bigger and had enough room for an average deck. On the edge were four small round notches for who knows what. Next it was a small round Red gem that had the symbol of a mountain on it. Xino figured that it was meant for the notches on the device.
Xino then picked up the strange device and underneath it was a small letter that read:
Dear Mr. Kouen-Hitokage,
You have been invited to join in a once in a life time event, you are invited to Duel Monster's Tournament in honor of Hanshou Mikoto, then watch like device you just removed is a duel disk, and the small gem is the region gem. Please report to the ship yard on March 20th at noon, their will be ship there to take to the location of this tournament.
Sincerely,
Taiyou Illusions
Xino looked up, "Wow," he was amazed, Taiyou Illusions knew who he was, but one thought went threw his mind how did they find out about him?
Outside in a big oak tree near by his window was a cloaked figure, its silver eyes glinting in the moonlight, "So" it whispered, "we meet again young Xino." Then with the wind it was gone.
Steven: There we have it the second chapter of Duel Realms, who is that cloak figure?
Xino: I know!
Shadow: Tell the viewers and die!
Xino: Meep!
Steven: :Rolling eyes: Come on guys, can't you get along.
Shadow: We can but wont
Steven: Why!
Shadow: I don't know probably cause, I'm his Darker Half!
Steven: oh, anyways if you have any character ideas please send me an attached file that includes a bio, a deck, Combos, Strategies, favorite card, and best card. thanks in advance.
