I know my brother cant sleep, I can feel his restless mind in the halls. I know, that in situations like this, there is only one thing to do. I press his door and it opens silently. He's sitting on the edge of his bed, his duel disk in his lap. He looks at mine, which was already attached to my arm.
He has this evil grin. The corners of his mouth curl up, and his nostrils flare. It's when he dose this, I know that he has to be my brother. This expression, it's just like the one that I have.
"Normal rules apply?"
"Yes, as always." Trash talking is a vital part of the dueling strategy, a good way to win, is to make an opponent doubt himself. What me and say to each other in a duel, these practice duels, we don't mean, it's an act.
We stand out on the roof. We have more room this way. We activate our disks and we duel. I don't cut him any slack, like when we play pong. I duel him, with the same vigor, with the same passion that I dueled Yugi with. I unleash all hell on him.
Only Three people have ever managed to destroy a Blue Eyes White Dragon, Myself, Yugi, Alister, and my little brother. The Blue Eyes to me, as Buster Blader is to Mokuba. The first time that he destroyed my big beautiful dragon, I almost cried. I've never been so proud of him. I've never seen him laugh like that, an evil laugh like I've never heard before. He lost that duel of cores, he'll always loose to me, for now. But my god, he came close.
It freaked me out kinda, he has my mannerisms, my style of dueling, it was like dueling myself. I don't mind, I after all am the one that thought him. One day, we'll duel, in a tournament, and the normal rules wont apply. I will be interesting to see what happens.
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