Yeah this is for Marie and would be for Jimmy but he won't read it again because as he said he doesn't read anything again...

um...here you go?

Chapter 2

Next thing Valon knew, he was sitting in an office to a small building.

"Well well," the guy sitting in the chair said. "You have quite a record on you."

"Yeah so?"

"Fifteen detetention facilities in one year? Hmm...Well we're going to try something different." He opened a draw and pulled out a duel deck. "Try channeling your anger into dueling. You might find the technique quite useful for your future."

Valon raised an eyebrow and put a hand on the deck. He felt something strange inside it. Something...powerful.

The guy smiled. "You can feel it, no?"

Valon stared at the deck for a moment, then turned his gaze to the man. "So, what's this something...different you have in mind?"

The guy just smiled. The light was reflecting off his glasses in a very...manaical manor. Valon kept staring however. Since he could remember he's been around people like this and was quite used to it now.

"You're a tough kid," the man said. "You know how many kids come in here and break down?"

Valon lowered his gaze to deck again. "Look mate, I just want to know the catch. You can't just bring me here and expect me to believe I'm speacial. Now, tell me." He brought his eyes to the man again.

The man continued to smile. "You'll see. In a week we'll be sending you to a designated location. You will be given information when you arrive."

"Can't wait," Valon said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

Valon took his hand off the desk and turned to leave.

"Hold on, you're forgeting something."

"What?" he asked turning around.

"The deck. It's yours. You do know how to duel don't you?"

Valon smirked. "What else am I suppose to do in the rathole?"

The man smiled. "Very good, now, take the deck."

Valon took it and walked out.

"Very good. He will make an execillant contestion."