What Would You Do? YuseixOC

Chapter 3

Warning: Friendship

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"Now, this is the Domino Effect." Chainsaw Insect stumbles backward on the field, falling over into Devil Dozer which in turn crushed Metal Armored Bug. Subsequently, all are destroyed by Junk Warrior's last attack. Yusei continues. "With Domino Effect, when a monster on your field is destroyed and sent to the graveyard, for every card on my field that I send to the graveyard, one of your monsters is destroyed."

Yusei is a better duelist than I gave him credit for... If the duel against Security wasn't just a fluke, he's also much more humble than I thought. Maybe there is something to Rally's stories about him?

"Now take the effect of your own Retribution of the Antlion."

"Alright!"

"Yusei won!"

Uryu's continuous spell deals him 2400 points of damage, bringing his Life Points to zero.

"No way..." Uryu fell to his knees, stunned.

"A long time ago, my friend told me something. In a duel, you can't win with just monsters. You can't win with just traps or spells, either. The true meaning appears when everything becomes one. And the most important thing you need to achieve victory is right here." Yusei put his fist to his chest. "My friend didn't tell me what it was. But I know. It's the soul of a duelist who believes in all his cards!"

"Well said. Sorry to bother you." Uryu stood "But this isn't the end. Next time, I'll win!"

"Fine." Yusei is smiling when Uryu turns and leaves, his friends following closely.

"You know, not that I'm not a little mad about being wagered on a duel or anything, but I really appreciate that guys not taking that deal. So, we're cool and all," I sniffled, turning to hug Yusei. "Thanks for not leaving me."

"Friends don't leave friends behind."

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No seatbelt for Rocky either. I hope my cleavage is comfortable, little guy.

Rally had given Yusei a card when we left, one of his faveorites: One Shot Booster. He promised to return Rally's card.

Yusei and I left around 11:15 pm. Rocky was resting between us. As much as I begged, Yusei had never found parts for a seatbelt in the month I've been hanging around his place. Was safety really that unpopular? I had left a medium-sized satchel of everything I needed to take to the city at Yusei's place that morning. I usually drop Rocky off with him and Rally before work anyways. It's lucky he's loved so much by Rally, I can't afford to pay anyone to care for him.

Toothbrush, hairbrush, some underwear items, dog food, and of course my set of tiny screwdrivers and tools. Only the smallest will do when you're working on circuitboards. There isn't much worth owning in Satellite and anyway, If I had something worth taking, it probably was already taken. One of my few sentimental items is a picture of my Ma and Pa, when he was still around. Before the city became his mistress and he drove off a damn bridge to be with her.

If he stuck around things may have been different for Ryuuga- No. Theres no time for what-ifs right now. Focus, just hang on to Yusei, lean with him... I can feel his abs under his shirt, where I have my arms around his middle. Okay maybe don't focus on that feeling.

Yusei is an enigma. He certainly doesn't offer anything unneccessary about himself, even at these quiet times, riding through the streets with nowhere to be. Except tonight, we were going somewhere.

It's a little easier dealing with the speed just by wearing a helmet. Going straight helps, but I still get weary on turns. It's entirely unhelpful that Yusei drives the way he does.