The goal was to make it to the top eight with a flawless twenty one wins.
Izanagi got twenty.
Yeah, we're skipping the swiss round, this narrator has more to narrate than god knows how many fights.
At the end of the swiss round, the teams that moved on to the top eight where Tartarus and Hanabi, with twenty one points; Izanagi, Blacksync and GSB, with twenty points; and the only three teams to get nineteem points, who will remain nameless until the end of time.
Each team was given a place to rest between rounds, a spacious room with a view to the battlefield, some couches and even a mini-fridge with drinks and snacks on Ryuzaki.
All that was left now was for the top eight match ups to be revealed.
Until then, Harui sat with an ugly pout on one of the couches in Izanagi's temporary room, under the judgeful gaze of Kikka and Nozomi. And Yukie and Midorin were there too!
"What do you have to say for yourself, team leader?" Kikka asked, in a very obvious commanding tone. "You said twenty one points. Where's our twenty first point?"
"You've been calling the deck mid since release. What's your excuse to jobbing to it?" Nozomi followed the redhead with a question of his own, but in a softer tone compared to her.
"I-i didn't job!" Harui exclaimed in self defense.
"Wrong answer!" The redhead countered.
"Okay fine! Ominagruzio is a strong deck thanks to Game of the Underworld! Misery Wing boosting Misery Wing is stupid and took me by surprise! I wasn't ready for some 90k column! Save me, Yukie!"
"Your karma has finally caught up to you, Harui." Yukie said, caressing her girlfriend's shoulder. "Let this be a lesson for the future."
"Not you too!"
"Dude, you got absolutely owned by that one eye snake thing!" Midorin laughed. She was raiding the fridge.
"I need Ryuzaki to drop the top eight fot me to move on from this sad state of affairs..." Harui whined.
Ryuzaki's voice began blasting from the speakers in the room, startling everyone.
"Wake up, buckaroos! I'm dropping the top eight!"
"That dick!" The whire haired angrily shouted.
"That rich bastatd made me drop my peanuts!" Midorin complained. "A bunch fell down my shirt and into my bra, it's gonna take forever to pick them out!"
"T-too graffic, Midorin-san!" Kikka exclaimed.
"Why do you just go to the toilet and remove it altogether?" Yukie suggested.
"Oh. Good point, Yukie-chan! Look away girls, I'm taking off my-"
"TOILET, SHE SAID TOILET!" The redhead yelled, rushing to stop Midorin's hands from lifting her shirt further.
"Shouldn't I look away too?" Nozomi asked.
"You've always been tactless, haven't you..." Harui sweatdropped. "Let's see who're stuck with and how long I gotta wait before caving stupid Nozomi's stupid brother's stupid face in..."
"Are you always going to say the whole thing?" The blonde asked.
"Until Yukie tells me to stop."
"It is alot of words. You may bite your tongue." Yukie said.
"You got it."
Harui pulled out her phone from the breast pocket on her white vest and checked the notification she got in the official Ragnarøk app as the rest of the room gathered around her.
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Cardfight!! Vanguard: Bujin
Fanfiction"I like Vanguard, but I love Yukie the most in the universe!" Two years after the finale of "Cardfight!! Vanguard: Heiwa", the curtain rises on a new era of the game. In an age where worldwide communication is at an all time high, every fight is a s...