"uhh...well." Danny sighed, scratching his cheek. "It was boring. Flat out. I Don't know if the other guy just sucked or I'm just that good, but it was over quickly. Not very fun, sad to say." He shrugged. It was a disappointing match, yeah, but hopefully there would be better ones in the future!  "Anyways, good luck in your next duel! Hope it goes better for you." He told Amanda, turning around and beginning to walk off.

Suddenly, however, he was stopped by a man in a suit. "Excuse me. Danny Glover and Amanda Lucas?" The man asked, looking the two over. A tall, bald headed man wearing sunglasses, he gave off an intimidating air. 

"Uh...yeah. That's me." Danny answered, stepping back a bit. He noticed a badge on the man's suit, one that belonged to the guards of the tournament. One would think that wasn't needed, but some people got REALLY serious about card games. "Do you need anything?" He asked, putting his guard up. He was SURE he hadn't done anything wrong, and he had a good hunch Amanda didn't ether

"I would like you two to come with me."

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The elderly man smiled, his bright blue eyes watching a small number of duelists enter the room. At the moment, there was only three, but more would be coming soon. They had already found a sixth and seventh candidate soon after the fifth, which simply delighted him. The entire plan was going wondrously, and he wanted to thank each person in the room for it when he could.

[i]"A shame."[/i] He thought, closing his eyes. [i]"That only one of them will remain alive at the end."[/i]