CHAPTER FOUR
The Dark Lady
Supernatural Deck
A short time later, the group was still on the bench… All except for Chelsea, who was trying hard to take a good picture of a nearby statue that depicted Kanan the Swordmistress.
Ren was strumming on his guitar, and singing a very old tune:
Trailer for sale or rent,
Rooms to let... fifty cents.
No phone, no pool, no pets,
I ain't got no cigarettes…
Ah, but… two hours of pushin' broom,
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room.
I'm a man of means by no means…
King of the road.
“Y’know…” said Heck, “most people think Montana is a dull state, but we got our perks. Take Glacier National Park.
“It ain’t no Yellowstone or Yosemite, but it’s a great place if you like fishing, hiking, cross-country skiing, and other stuff that’ll get your blood flowing.
“An’ it’s got wildlife everywhere. A shutterbug like her would be in Heaven.
“In fact, ah was up there once, fishing for river trout, when a big, black bear came up, not a hundred feet away from me, to do some fishing of his own…”
“Weren’t you scared?” asked Ren.
“Scared?” asked Heck, almost laughing. “Pal, ah’m a duelist, ah’ve taken blows from things much scarier than some old bear. Besides, there’s a rule you have to remember about bears… If you don’t bother them, they won’t bother you. That, and always secure your food where they can’t get it.
“Anyway, ah caught two trout that day… He caught about five by the time ah decided to leave. Ah guess natural instinct is better than any old pole…”
They looked, and saw someone walk towards Chelsea.
“Uh oh…” said Ren.
He recognized that guy.
Chelsea had finally gotten the right angle for her picture when she was interrupted.
“G’day,” said a voice.
She put the camera down and looked at him.
“Did you say good day?” she asked, suspiciously.
“Naw, I said ‘g’day’, but close enough,” said the speaker.
It was the youth from the ship, the one with the sweatshirt, baggy jeans, and red bandana. His Disk registered Yellow already.
“Do I know you?” she asked, suspiciously.
“Naw,” he said, “but we have a friend in common…”
Yumi, Ren, and Heck walked up.
“Somehow I think that the word ‘friend’ doesn’t define him,” said Chelsea. “At least where I’m standing…”
“I’d love ta introduce you,” said the youth. “In fact, I wanna duel you, and make a little side wager. If I win, you come to see him – without them.”
He pointed to Yumi and Ren.
“Why would I make such a dumb bet?” asked Chelsea.
“I’ll ante up this,” said the youth. “I… uh… won it from the first loser I beat.”
He held up something that looked like a coupon.
“Free dinner at the Sizzling Sirloin?” asked Chelsea.
“Good for parties up to five,” said the youth. “It’s a steakhouse right in the middle of the Restaurant District. Interested?”
Chelsea paused…
“You’re working for Edan, aren’t you?” she asked, narrowing her eyes.
“I ain’t gonna confirm or deny that,” he replied.
“Edan?” asked Yumi. “Who the heck is Edan?”
“Tell you later,” answered Chelsea.
She hesitated. The thought of treating Ren and Yumi to a steakhouse and not having to use her trust fund was tempting… And even if she lost, she knew who this guy wanted her to meet – and it would be the same thing all over again…
“Chelsea, be careful…” said Ren.
“I’m being careful,” replied Chelsea. “Okay, I’ll take that bet… Uh, do you even have a name?”
“Mick…” said the youth.
This’ll be like takin’ candy from a joey… he thought.
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The shadowy onlooker watched once again, concealed between two buildings surrounding the courtyard.
Hmm…
Peter Ramset used an Archfiend Deck, a difficult strategy to master…
It will be refreshing to see whether his daughter has adopted the same strategy, or whether she has chosen something entirely different.
Will Chelsea seek to imitate her parent, or be an individual? We’ll soon find out…
* * * * * * * * * *
Chelsea stood apart from Mick and shuffled her deck. She glanced up at the large mural of Spirit of the Books on the building behind him. She often wondered if that Monster had a story behind it… Some sort of scholar in the world where Duel Monsters lived?
As she was doing so, a wisp appeared next to her, and a phantom appeared. It was a young woman, dressed in Geisha-style clothing of the feudal era of Japan.
“Lady Akemi?” whispered Chelsea. “You came too?”
The ghost nodded.
“I was bored, so I came to watch,” replied Akemi. “I think this should be interesting…”
“I warn you…” said Chelsea, “I can’t give you the play-by-play on how every rule works.”
“Oh, don’t worry…” said Akemi. “I’ve been researching this little game of yours for a while…”
Chelsea gave her a strange look.
“Chelsea, I’ve been haunting the Domino Library ever since it became a library,” said the Geisha. “I don’t have much to do but read.”
“You gonna talk to yourself all day, or are we gonna duel?” asked Mick.
Chelsea’s Disk activated.
“Bring it…” she said.
Mick’s Disk activated.
“Game on!” they both said.
(Chelsea: 8,000) -------------------- (Mick: 8,000)
“I insist, you go first…” said Mick.
“You’re too kind,” said Chelsea sarcastically, drawing her first card.
She looked over her opening hand.
“To start…” she said, “I’ll summon Vampire Lady in Attack Mode.”
She played the card, and with a haunting female laugh, a female vampire with green skin and hair, wearing a purple robe appeared. She smiled, revealing small fangs. (1,550/1,550)
“Be careful, because she’s hungry,” she said. “That’s all for my move…”
“Heh, heh…” said Mick, drawing a card. “Too bad…”
He opened his Field Slot.
“I play Mystic Plasma Zone.”
He played the card, and the same uncanny darkness that Ren had created covered the field like a dark fog.
“You gotta be kidding!” laughed Chelsea. “You do know that my Vampire Lady is a Dark Monster, right?”
Vampire Lady grinned, bearing fangs, and her stats changed to (2,050/1,150).
“All part of my plan…” said Mick, taking another card. “Now I’m gonna teach you how ta say ‘ouch’ in Australian!”
“Oh, please…” replied Chelsea, putting her hand on her hip. “I happen to know that that the Australian word for ‘ouch’ is also ‘ouch’. Furthermore…”
“I summon Drillago in Attack Mode!” interrupted Mick.
He played the card, and a weird Machine appeared. It looked like it was made entirely out of sharp drills and screws. (1,600/1,100) –> (2,100/700)
“What is THAT?” shouted Ren.
“It’s trouble…” answered Yumi.
“This guy not only looks cool,” said Mick, “but he can attack you directly if the only cards on your side of the field are Monsters with 1,600 Attack Points or more. And since I upped your vampire’s Attack Points, that’s all good.
“So… open wide!”
Drillago’s drills started to spin, and it flew forward. Chelsea screamed as it jammed its weapons into her chest.
Akemi caught her as she fell over…
“Thanks…” muttered Chelsea.
“Thanks?” said Mick, grinning. “What, you want me ta do that again?”
“These demons aren’t real, are they?” asked Akemi, getting scared.
“They’re illusions…” whispered Chelsea. “Phantasms… So no, not really. The pain they cause comes from the Disks. It’s rather hard to explain…”
(C: 5,900) -------------------- (M: 8,000)
Chelsea looked at her foe.
“Such a pretty smile…” she said, with a growl. “It’d be a shame if I knocked out some teeth…”
She drew a card.
Widespread Ruin… she thought. Might come in handy… But I can take out his demented drill now…
“I sacrifice Vampire Lady…” she said.
Vampire Lady vanished in a burst of shadow…
“To summon my Vampire Lord!”
In another burst of shadow, an older, male vampire appeared, dressed in an exotic costume and a cape. His eyes glowed with sinister light, and he smiled, also revealing fangs. (2,000/1,500) –> (2,500/1,100)
“Attack his Drillago!” she shouted. “Children of the night!”
Vampire Lord lifted his cloak, and a swarm of bats flew forward. Drillago sparked and exploded into scrap.
“And when Vampire Lord preys on a Monster, he preys on your deck too,” continued Chelsea. “I’m telling you to discard a Spell Card from it.”
Mick lifted an eyebrow.
He took his deck and leafed through it until he found a Polymerization card.
Don’t really need this… he thought, discarding it, since I’ve already got my other one in my hand…
“Continuing my turn…” said Chelsea, “I’ll place this facedown…”
She fit a card into her Disk, and a facedown card appeared.
“And next, I’ll play my Book of Life Spell Card. It’s called the Book of Life because it gives life to creatures that didn’t have any to begin with. Of course, to give life to such creatures, you have to take some away, so I’m removing your Drillago from play to bring back Vampire Lady. Don’t want to mess with that thing again…”
Mick grunted as she played the card and Drillago fell out of his discard slot.
Vampire Lady reappeared next to Vampire Lord in a burst of energy. (1,550/1,550) –> (2,050/1,150)
“Bet you’re sorry you played that Field Spell now,” she said. “It’s your move…”
(C: 5,900) -------------------- (M: 7,600)
“She’s got him good!” laughed Ren. “He’s pushed into a corner!”
“Quiet…” said Yumi. “What do you want to do, jinx it?”
Mick drew a card.
“First let’s clear the air,” he said. “I play Heavy Storm.”
He played the card, and a fierce wind erupted around the arena. Chelsea braced herself, and Akemi held her kimono down. The darkness of Mystic Plasma Zone blew away, and Chelsea’s Trap Card lifted up and shattered.
“Widespread Ruin?” said Mick with a smirk. “Glad I got rid of it. Next I play Nightmare’s Steelcage.”
The ground erupted around Chelsea, Akemi, and the two vampires, and an iron cage studded with spikes formed, trapping them inside.
“This is creepy…” muttered Akemi.
“Don’t worry…” said Chelsea. “He can’t attack me any more than I can attack him… For two of my turns…”
“I can’t attack, sure,” said Mick, who apparently had overheard, “but I still can hurt you by summoning this – another Machine called Bowganian.”
He played a card, and a smallish Machine appeared. It was spherical, with its body shaped like a big eye. It had two mechanical arms one of which gripped a metal crossbow. (1,300/1,000)
“Cage or no cage, each time I start my turn, this thing will shoot 600 off of your Life Points.
“Next, I’ll play a Continuous Spell Card,” he said. “It’s called Dark Mechanic.”
A Spell Card appeared on his side of the field. It showed an ominous picture of a fiendish creature dressed as a mechanic, holding a wrench and wearing a tool belt.
“And what does that do?” asked Chelsea.
“Let’s just say…” said Mick, “that if you destroy any of my Machines, there’ll be consequences.
“I’ll end my turn at that.”
“Ah’ve seen a deck like this before…” said Heck. “He likely has all Machines of the Dark Attribute. The guy ah saw who used it called it an Infernal Technology Deck.”
“Swell…” muttered Ren. “I hope she can bust free before he manages to summon that Blowback Dragon… That thing is hard to stop.”
Chelsea drew a card.
“I summon Soul-Absorbing Bone Tower,” she said.
With a rumble, a tall column of bones and skulls rose out of the ground behind her. (400/1,500)
“It may not be the strongest Monster,” she said, “but it can’t be attacked so long as I have at least one other Zombie on my side of the field. And that will be all for me.”
The cage rusted over and started to chip.
“Then I draw!” said Mick with a laugh. “And Bowganian’s effect activates!”
Bowganian pointed its crossbow and shot a metal arrow at Chelsea. It turned into energy, flew right through the cage, and struck her in the chest. She gasped and doubled over in pain.
(C: 5,300) -------------------- (M: 7,600)
“Next, I’ll move it to Defense Mode…” he said.
Bowganian backed up and pointed the crossbow upward.
“And then I’ll summon one of my most useful Monsters. It’s called a Cyber Esper.”
He played a card, and a new Machine appeared. It looked like a thin, metallic, humanoid wasp of some sort, with four blade-like wings. Its shoulders were shrugged, and it bowed its head downwards. (1,200/1,800)
“Most useful?” said Chelsea. “It has 1,200 lousy Attack Points.”
“Maybe so…” said Mick, “but Attack Points ain’t everything.
“By the way, your friend over there wasn’t entirely right… This guy is a Fire Monster. But he still does the job…
“That’s enough for my turn for now…”
Chelsea drew again.
“Hold it,” said Mick. “So long as Cyber Esper is on the field, I get to see any card you draw. Now ain’t that useful?”
Chelsea growled and showed it to him. It was Monster Reincarnation.
“I’ll move my Soul-Absorbing Bone Tower to Defense Mode, just in case…” she said.
It was hard to see any difference in the Tower’s position, since it was a tower of bones, but it was now defending.
“And I’ll place this card facedown too…”
She fit a card into her Disk, and it appeared behind her Monsters.
She waved her hand. The Steelcage rusted over completely, and then shattered to bits.
“All right,” said Mick, drawing. “Time to take out your Vampire Lord. But first…”
Bowganian fired another shot, and Chelsea screamed.
“Now I play… Megamorph. And I’ll Equip it to your Vampire Lord.”
He played the card, and Vampire Lord held his chest and grimaced, as if in pain.
“Since I happen to have more Life Points than you,” continued Mick, “it cuts his Attack Points in half.”
Vampire Lord fell to an Attack of 1,000.
“Next…” he said. “I’ll summon my Card Trooper.”
With a series of beeps and whistles, a much cuter Machine rolled up in front of Mick. It looked like a cross between Robby the Robot and a toy tank, with two cannons, with wheels for locomotion. (400/400)
Chelsea raised an eyebrow.
Continued…