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WHO: Fudou Yuusei, Bruno and OPEN to anyone around?
WHERE: The park
WHEN: ... Backdated to, uh, last Sunday.
WARNINGS: Robot flailing.
SUMMARY: Yuusei goes to meet that awesome robot that lives in his garage and eats Jack's ramen and has absolutely nothing to do with a certain sunglasses guy who saved his ass back home.
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Things were getting complicated.
It wasn't because he'd been kidnapped to some alternate world and not even because Ruka claimed to have spent over a year there while he was positive he'd seen her just a few hours before coming to the City. No, he could deal with those oddities. What made him really concerned was the fact Kiryuu was a Dark Signer. Again. He frowned a little, attempting to put that thought aside. Apparently, Kiryuu wasn't there at the moment (though he'd never made it clear where exactly he was), so the Signer had some time to meet with his friends and possibly explain some things that had happen back in their world to them.
Yuusei stopped walking and looked around the park. He had been trying to familiarize himself with the City for the past few days, so he had a fairly good idea of where was and where he wanted to go. So as for the moment, all that had been left for him was to wait for Bruno to arrive.
WHERE: The park
WHEN: ... Backdated to, uh, last Sunday.
WARNINGS: Robot flailing.
SUMMARY: Yuusei goes to meet that awesome robot that lives in his garage and eats Jack's ramen and has absolutely nothing to do with a certain sunglasses guy who saved his ass back home.
FORMAT: Paragraph to start, then whatever you feel like.
Things were getting complicated.
It wasn't because he'd been kidnapped to some alternate world and not even because Ruka claimed to have spent over a year there while he was positive he'd seen her just a few hours before coming to the City. No, he could deal with those oddities. What made him really concerned was the fact Kiryuu was a Dark Signer. Again. He frowned a little, attempting to put that thought aside. Apparently, Kiryuu wasn't there at the moment (though he'd never made it clear where exactly he was), so the Signer had some time to meet with his friends and possibly explain some things that had happen back in their world to them.
Yuusei stopped walking and looked around the park. He had been trying to familiarize himself with the City for the past few days, so he had a fairly good idea of where was and where he wanted to go. So as for the moment, all that had been left for him was to wait for Bruno to arrive.
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Thinking back to it, there were many things that had been left unexplained. He wished he knew Yliaster's motives better, what the 'Circuit' and the 'will of God' they claimed to follow were. How were they supposed to protect the City without even knowing who their enemy was?
"... I dueled one of them... Placido." he continued after a moment, wondering if he should share his suspicions with his friend and finally deciding to do so. "I don't think he was human."
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Bruno was quiet for a moment after Yuusei finished. "... Not human...?" he asked weakly. "What do you mean?"
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"Remember our discussion on Ghosts and Jack's impostor back during the victory party?" he asked, thinking about the best way to put it. "I believe he was a kind of robot as well. During our duel, he merged with his D-Wheel."
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He turned an unsettled look back at Yuusei at that explanation. "A... a robot? He merged with his D-Wheel?" He swallowed. "So the ones controlling all those machines are more machines?"
This thread of conversation seemed to be making him nearly as uncomfortable as the powers talk, but in a different kind of way. He looked almost like he was preoccupied with his own thoughts, trying to sort something out about all this in his head and not having much luck.