Alexander was never happier than when he got off the airplane. Who knew that he had airsickness? He never wanted to go through the long hours of nausea and dry heaving into a bag ever again. Well, it was over now, and that was something to be grateful for. 

Stretching his muscles, he grabbed his luggage from the luggage area and headed over to the exit. According to the instructions he was given, he would know where to go once he saw it. [i]Huh, how vague. Oh well,[/i] he thought as he walked.

Going out the exit, he scanned the area for where he should go. The group of limos outside certainly caught his attention, and the glowing green sign with his name on it was the clincher. He was heading over when something else caught his attention. He turned his head to see two other Duelists, one of which appeared to be challenging the other. For a second Alexander was tempted to let it go and watch them have a go, but then he decided that it was probably best to break it up and carry on.

"Hey there! What's going on here?" Alexander shouted to them in a joyful tone, as if greeting old friends. He walked up to them and asked, "You two here for the tourney too?" Not waiting for an answer, he continued, "Great, but let's not get ahead of ourselves here. Save your strength when we actually face each other. Besides, the limos are here, and we need to get going. At the very least, put it off until we get there."
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Michelle was nervous. It was her first time doing such a thing. She was originally excited for the tournament, but now that excitement had worn off, and she was worried she might do something wrong, or worse, get lost. Getting her luggage, she headed for the exit and wondered where she needed to go. The limos with the green signs definitely gave a clue, and she headed over to them, looking at the seemingly emotionless and robotic drivers, then went into one of the limos. 

She had to admit, it was a lot better than she anticipated. She opened a compartment in a limo and was pleasantly surprised to see it was a fridge filled with food and drinks, a lot of which she liked. She opened another compartment and saw more snacks, as well as a remote control. Taking out the remote, she wondered what it was for, and she pushed the power button to see. A TV screen came down from the roof of the limo, and a selection of playbacks from previous tournaments came up. Well, this was [i]much[/i] better than she anticipated.