Duel Monsters: Primary's Story

Prologue

It was another fine evening here in Domino city. There were only a few cars driving by at this time, the sky was so clear, that even with the towns light shining, you could see every star in the sky above, and the town blew a nice, cool, soothing breeze. The bright lights of the town shined so brilliantly, you would almost think itd be christmas.

Unfortunately, our main character of this story does not want to enjoy this amazing scenery and would prefer to be stuck in his house re-watching some ridiculous tournament about a children's card game that happened not too long ago on his television WHICH may i mention he recorded it so that he can experience "the action, the suspence, and excitement of this tournament", or so he states.

*sigh*

Well, anywho, this young man who sits in his room, watching some silly card game tournament, is Lucas, Lucas Yuki (16). Lucas is an exceptional student who not only gets straught A's on his report card, but has also passed many of his tests with a score that exceeds the teachers expectations. Lucas is well on his way to be an outstanding lawyer, or even a scientist of sorts. However, Lucas seems to only find one thing that catches his intrest; Duel Monsters. He was in love with the game. No mattered what anyone told him how bright his future will be, his mentality will respond with, "If there are no duels, then how could my future be so bright?" Honestly, this boy.

Lucas sits in his room, no lights on except for the bright television showing some sort of moth or butterfly being electricuted by some odd satanic(possibly skeletal) creature. Everytime he see this video, Lucas constantly mutters the words, "I'll beat him," while setting up his deck for his desire to beat the young man on the television who had made the skeletal, satanic creature to appear.

*Knock knock*

"Lucas! Get some sleep! You got school tomorrow!" yelled a voice resonating from the closed door.

Lucas yelled in response, "Give me a few more minutes! I'm just putting my deck away!"

"You and that game. Just dont be late for school tomorrow!"

"I wont!" Lucas replied.

As he puts his deck into a black deck box, Lucas places his deck next to a green deck box that sits on the table.

He changes out of his clothes, into some soft, warm sweats. He lays in bed and stares at the cieling for a couple of moments and mutters one more time;

"I'll beat him."