Orianna's P.O.V.
The blue next to Yuma seemed to be saying something, but I couldn't hear him. Then, Yuma pulled out a series of moves I wasn't expecting. He managed to summon a Number card, all in one turn. Number 39: Utopia, was now on the field. Yuma went in to attack Fortune Tune.
"I use Fortune Tune's Special Ability! By using one Xyz unit, my monster won't be destroyed!" I braced myself to take the 2100 Points of damage. I was now on 1600 LP to Yuma's 1700. He ended his turn. I drew a card. It was Return the Favour. I glanced over at Shark, who shook his head discreetly.
"Sorry Shark..." I looked down, and placed it face-down. "I end my turn." This took everyone by surprise.
"All right! Utopia, attack!" Utopia went at my Fortune Tune.
"I play the Trap Return the Favour! It doesn't stop your attack, but you're dealt the same amount of damage as me!" Then, I was hit with the damage, just as my opponent was. Our points ticked down to zero, and the duel was over. The virtual reality disappeared, and so did my conscious.
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The Eighth Emperor
FanfictionShark's life has been thrown out of balance. Is he Human, or Barian? And who is this Oracle he has heard about?
