The Fallen angel
"Let's get back to Bass." Jameson said.
"Yeah, were did we come from? Because you guys were running all over in the fight, now I think we're lost!" I responded while looking around at all the rotting carcasses lying on the ground everywhere
"And I really don't want to stay here too long."
"Bass is right there." Jameson said pointing eastward. He walked towards the Rotting Mykee, I thought to put the swords back, but I was wrong. Jameson turned the bodies around and unbuckled the scabbards from the two dead warriors and strapped them over his shoulders and his back.
"Why are you taking those things with you?"I asked nodding towards the swords.
"These swords can kill creatures. When we get back to our world, I can use them instead of summoning more creatures. As Bass said, else the creatures just get sent here and he has to slay them."
"Okay, let's just get back to Bass and get this over with."
We walked back for a few minutes until we saw Bass' massive bone throne sticking out on the horizon. We walked closer and Bass clapped his hands when he saw us approaching.
"Bravo, Jameson. You have proven yourself worthy to control my power."
In the blink of an eye Bass disappeared and reappeared next to Jameson. He ripped off Jameson's left sleeve and put his armored hand on the bare shoulder. Jameson screamed out in agony as he fell to the floor.
"What the hell are you doing!"
"If you want my power, you will have to be prepared to bear pain, human."
I looked at Jameson's shoulder and I thought I saw a giant red 1, but when I blinked the 1 was gone and there was just a scorch mark from Bass' hand.
"You have been given the power to control me, human. Use it well, else you might do more harm than good." The Demon said sitting on his throne once again.
"Is this all he needs to control you?" I asked while pointing at Jameson's shoulder.
The demon chuckled and responded to me with a smile.
"Did you think he would need a special necklace or something? Of course not, he only needed my approval. When the boy's father came to get my card, I gave him clear instructions not to let anyone use the card without my approval, but when he died he did not tell his son that. The boy used my card and almost destroyed an entire building with it, after that he decided to seal my might and that of his most powerful deck."
"You say my father came here to get your card?" Jameson exclaimed at Bass.
"Yes young one, but that is no story for now. You have another task at hand and for that I will give you some help. First of all let me turn those blades into something more fitting for your world, don't forget I'm also a Romanoff!"
As Bass spoke the blades on Jameson's back started to shrink until they were the size of a big kitchen knife. They then emitted a bright red light and when the light went out there were two long barrel-colts hanging on his hips
"One shot from these babies will send any creature outside of a duel match back into its card form. I also have something for the young girl." The demon was flipping through a familiar looking deck box until he found what he was looking for. "Take this, it used to belong to someone important but now you can use it." He said while he threw the card at me. I caught the card and stared amazed as I was holding another one of those one-of-a-kind cards.
"That wasn't yours to give Bass, I had to hold it for someone else!" Jameson screamed.
I then realized that the deck box Bass was looking in was the locked box containing the Archmonarch's deck.
"The girl's deck is perfect for that card and you know it. You have to forget about the Archmonarch for now, and trust in your friend here. And if you find the Archmonarch, you can still give him the card back! Remember the burnout ability only works for its true owner, so only the Archmonarch can use that part! The girl can still use all of the card's other abilities."
The demon had won the argument with Jameson, looked at the box again and burned it with a blink of his eye.
"All other cards in this deck were worthless, so that was taken care of. Now I have another present for you Jameson."
The demon took out a card from under his cloak and threw it at Jameson. Jameson caught it and when he touched it the card turned into two identical cards: Gospel, the grave virus beast. The cards lit up and a might black lion-like creature appeared before us. Jameson touched its snout and the creature bowed down to him.
"I am your new master, serve me well and you will be treated as such. Now rise up mighty beast and bring us back to our world!"
At the command the great beast slashed open the fabric of space-time creating a hole to our own dimension. I stepped through the hole and looked back at Jameson who was still there, but he wasn't moving.
"What are you waiting for Jameson!" I yelled while the hole was closing.
"Time runs differently here Stella, if I spend a year here then only half a day will have passed in our world. I have to take advantage of that to train here with Bass. He has to teach me how to fight with these guns, I will only be gone for a day or so. When you go back to our world, go to my house and update your deck to fit the card Bass gave you. You can find 10 copies of every card ever printed in the rack, if there's something you can't find just use the search function on the computer and it'll tell you were to find it. Oh, and be careful. I don't wanna lose you."
He turned around and walked back to the demon, who was staring at him with darkened eyes. The last thing I heard was the demon's malicious voice,
"You are going to wish you had died fighting my original self, because my training is worse than hell…"
The portal closed behind me and I was standing in the park were I dueled Jameson the day before. I started walking back to the apartment, thinking about the little changes I could make to my deck to fit my new card better. I was already by the exit of the park when I heard a voice behind me:
"Where are you going you little slut? "
I turned around and saw Leona sitting on top of a la ura giga.
"What did you call me? " I asked insulted.
"You heard me you little slut, do you have a problem with that? Because I think you are a little slut, aren't you?"
"You asked for it you f*cking gothic whore." I lost my temper and charged straight at her, just when I was about to hit her I was stopped by two unknown guys. One of them was African American wearing glasses, a green shirt, jeans, green sneakers and a black hat. The other one was an Asian teen, also with glasses, wearing a school uniform and white sneakers.
"Not so fast little girl, you don't want to hurt yourself now do you?" the Asian teen teased.
"Yes, such a fragile girl." The African American teenager snickered. He snapped his fingers and I lost consciousness.
"Huh that's a pretty trick you got there Nolan." The Asian teen commented.
"It's not that difficult Wai; I just took some kaijudo energy and overloaded her brain."
"I'll have to try that someday." Waileuk answered thinking of a good reason to use it.
"But first let's go interrogate this specimen we got here, I bet she has a lot of things she wants to tell us."
"Yes, please hurry up, we don't have all day! I want to get my revenge as soon as I can, and this bitch is the only one who knows where our illustrious leader is!" Leona added with an evil grin on her face.
The trio walked away with the unconscious girl over Nolan's shoulder. None of them noticed the young man standing in the shadows as he murmured to himself: "So the plot unfolds… I could've written a better scene here but I guess that's just the way it is when you're the best." He closed the book in his hands and disappeared further into the shadows.
Back at Jameson, four month's had passed and he was fighting ferociously with the king of hell when suddenly a young man stepped out of nowhere right in between the battle. He was wearing a long black coat with crimson pieces of armor stuck on his shoulders and arms. He was wearing a black shirt and black pants which were held together by a crimson belt. His shins were covered by pieces of crimson armor and so were his shoes, which had horns on the tips He stood there reading his book while me and Bass were shooting at each other. I stopped for a second and walked up to the man. Bass got there before me and had the barrel of his gun against the guy's head.
"I have three questions." The Demon spoke.
"One, who are you? Two, how did you get here? And three, DAFUQ you doing stepping into the middle of a gunfight?"
The young man ignored Bass and walked by him still reading in the book. He walked right up to the demon's throne. He stood still for a second and looked at the throne making it vanish into thin air, revealing the head of a slain creature. It was pink and white and had lots of fangs. The man put his hand on top of the creature's head, turning it into three cards. Bass, who was beyond angry charged at the man with his guns turning back into their scythe-form.
"I ASKED YOU A QUESTION YOU LOWLY HUMAN." I saw a flicker of red in the man's eye as he finally closed his book. His long black mane started rising up just a little.
"What did you just call me? You demonic piece of shit." He spoke in a voice so menacing it made me shiver.
Bass still charging aimed his scythe at the nuisance but before he could do anything he was on the ground with the young man on top of him. His aggressor was holding his neck with one hand and his scythe in the other.
"You should never forget who YOU are, little demon! YOU ARE JUST A CARD!" While he spoke those last words his hand clenched and the demon disappeared leaving a card in his place. The man threw it away and looked at me for a few seconds, starting to walk towards me.
"So you are the Jameson I've heard so much about." While he spoke, symbols started appearing on his face; by the time he stopped there were two crimson stripes from his hair to his jaw across his eyes. On his cheeks, underneath his eyes were four numbers: three and four on the right and six and seven on the left. I suddenly felt something burning on my shoulder, but when I looked there was nothing there.
"It seems there is an interesting development in our story." The man said silently.
"Who are you?" I asked while clenching my shoulder to try and stop the pain.
"I have many names and even more aliases, but what you can call me is Stefan. Stefan Pendominus, if you ever need me just call my name and I will find my way towards you."
His voice was mesmerizing and I couldn't think of anything but the words he said, when I looked up he was gone and my shoulder had stopped burning. I shook my head and remembered what had just happened.
"I hope he is on our side…" I thought to myself. However, deep down I knew that would not be the case, deep down I could recognize the danger I had just encountered. I walked towards the place where Bass' throne had been and I picked up the card, I was just about to take out some cards as mana when my shoulder burned again, I looked at my shoulder again and this time I thought I saw a vague crimson 1. Suddenly Bass' card lit up like a Christmas tree and the king of Hell reappeared at my side. He held his throat where he had been choked and I could see that there was a giant scar, the exact shape of a hand running over his neck. He released his grip and turned to me.
"Time to resume you training!"he said whilst drawing his gun's at the speed of light. I did a back flip and rolled aside when I felt the bullets just missing me by inches. I charged at him with my own guns and started slashing at him with the sharp edges of the barrels while I pushed away his. We were fighting with guns but it was just like we were fighting with swords.
Meanwhile somewhere in a deserted factory…
I slowly opened my eyes but I closed them again because of the harsh light that was being blasted into my face. I turned my head a little and slowly opened my eyes again just to see the two big lamps shining on me. I tried to move, but my hands were shackled to the sturdy steel chair I was sitting on. My feet were shackled as well. In front of me there was a dueling table with my deck set in place. Suddenly I remembered the cold shock that had awakened me and I realized my upper body was wet and freezing cold. I looked down and saw that someone had taken off my clothes except for my underwear. That explained why I was cold.
"Lookie here our little whore has woken up!" I heard a voice taunting from the other side of the room. I turned my head up and saw Leona standing by another table identical to mine. She had a mean grin spread over her face. Next to her were the two boys who seemed a bit nervous.
"You are going overboard with this Leona!" Nolan said, "The girl is still just a girl."
"Shut up Nolan, you and Wai were sent to help me with this, not to question my methods!" I could see that Leona was suffering a lot under the loss of her brother, her eyes had an insane shine in them and her once beautiful face was deteriorating into a grim mask.
"I don't think Lord Michael would approve of this, nor would Lord Blitzer." Waileuk remarked " Just call us if she talks, and she better, because else this is on you Leona!" The two boys sighed in relief that they could leave the room and exited through the steel door behind Leona.
"Did you hear that? I have to make you talk else they will give me hell! HIAIAHAHAHA." She laughed insanely at me with her face distorted in a joker-like smile. She snapped her fingers and the shackles on my hands were released, I felt a stinging pain and I saw my body was wired with electrodes.
"What's this?" I muttered when suddenly an enormous shock went through my body paralyzing me for about half a minute.
"We will have a little duel! And whenever any of your creatures is destroyed or when I break one of your shields, you will get a shock!" Leona said viciously "And thanks to bucket of water I used to wake you up, you are a very nice conductor!"
I realized that this duel could kill me in a matter of minutes but it was not like I had a choice so I picked up the first 5 cards from my deck and set them as shields.
"IKUZO, Shields up bitch! I'll just have to do it Hakuoh style and play a perfect duel!
Meanwhile somewhere in India
"Where Dafuq did u bring us too, Dorby?" Subaru exclaimed to the giant demon scratching his head.
"No idea really, I haven't had a pizza in weeks and my powers don't work well in this dimension, so get off my case Suby!"
"Fine we'll just have to do it this way then." While Subaru finished his sentence he heard people screaming and saw a giant mob running out of a street not far from where they stood.
"Hey guys lets go check out what the problem is, maybe we can help." Subaru said while starting to run towards the street. He entered the street and saw the last thing he expected: Two Bolshack Yamato dragons and a Balga Geyser tearing up buildings with a young man on it's shoulders.
"What the hell? Creatures shouldn't be abused this way. STOP IT RIGHT NOW!" Subaru screamed as he came to a stop. He looked at Edo and Tsugumi and said: "Let's take care of this guy." They all took a card from their pocket and held it up.
"Ride the waves of destiny and crash down upon those who dare abuse their power, Rise Aqua Naruto Surfer!" Edo said while the Scorpio pendant Subaru gave him lit up. A blue wave came crashing down the street with a blue creature in golden armor riding down it on a crystal surfboard.
"Descend from the heavens and smythe those who oppose justice: Rise Joan of Arc, Godess of Victory!" The clouds in the skies parted and a giant robotic red creature, with the body of a woman at it's core, wielding a golden sword descended to the earth.
"Rise from the bowels of hell and tear apart anyone in your way, Rise Liger Blade, Fierce Tiger!" A shadow extended behind Subaru and slowly a giant Tiger standing on two legs wielding double swords appeared behind the boy.
The three chosen duelist from beyond time and space stood as one and spoke as one:
"SNIPY – TENSHI – RAION IKE!" The three creatures dashed forward and with great ease they took care of the three dragons, leaving nothing but smoke in their stead. The duelists turned around and walked away while their avatars turned back into cards and flew into their owners' hands