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Yu-Gi-Oh! Spirit

Michelle was going through her deck, checking if everything was up to her expectations. She pulled out her ace monster, Splendid Venus, and sighed in happiness. Then the announcement sounded throughout the school. Immediately her head shot up and looked at a speaker, ecstatic when she heard the news. Michelle put her deck inside her Duel Disk and turned to Freya. "Come on, let's go!" Michelle said, grabbing Freya's arm and dragging her along.

"Woah, slow down, Michelle. There's no hurry," Freya said, although she was just as excited as Michelle was.

"Yeah, but we're competing in that tournament!" Michelle replied. "It's going to be awesome! There will be tons of other Duelists there, and we're going to do our best to beat them!"

"We're going to have a heck of a time," Freya commented. "We're facing those Xyz and Synchro monsters, and we don't have any ourselves."

"Synchro, schymchro, we'll show them who's boss!" Michelle replied as they headed towards Duel Arena B.

Moderators - The Virtual Abyss

Good, good. Just fighting my way through essays for college n crap.

17th Century Vampire Plot (1x1)

Why did you put this here instead of the actual place specifically for 1x1 roleplay?

Yu-Gi-Oh! Spirit

So, besides Keyblade, who are we waiting on?

Sci-Fi Futuristic Galaxy Zombie Breakout

Did you put this in the casual interest check? It might help get people.

RWBY: Deep Blue

Michelle sat near a window, facing outward. Her cloak was on with the hood up, and she preferred it that way. Her eyes wandered around the landscape, taking it all in. She wasn't sure how to feel now that she was on her way to Beacon. She supposed she should be proud, since after all, it is a great hunting schools to go to. Still, she was leaving home, and had to rely on herself now. She clutched her rifle, Artemis, in her hands, and hoped for the best. She was becoming a Huntress, and nothing could change that.

There were a few people chatting all around her, but that was to be expected. After all, she wasn't the only one joining Beacon. Still, it was a bit annoying, and one of her cat ears twitched involuntarily. Michelle merely tried to ignore it and continued watching the landscape pass by as the ship moved toward Beacon.

Yu-Gi-Oh! Spirit

Oh yeah, Unending, I changed Intervention to be more acceptable. Is Michelle accepted?

Sci-Fi Futuristic Galaxy Zombie Breakout

This sounds a bit interesting. I'll just reserve a spot here.

Yu-Gi-Oh! Spirit

Ahhh, just watched the latest episode of Arc V, and it is awesome!

Moderators - The Virtual Abyss

Michelle flickered back into consciousness, and she had no idea what was happening. Then the pain kicked in, which was definitely not a pleasant experience, especially if you felt like you could barely move. Fortunately, the pain slowly faded, and Michelle's eyes fluttered open when she something gently shake her shoulder. She heard some sounds that she couldn't discern at first, but she was soon able to concentrate long enough to get a vague understanding of what was happening. She turned her head slightly to see Oliver in her peripheral vision, who had a look of concern on his face. Before Michelle could say something to him, he placed her in a sitting-up position and left to rejoin the fight.

Michelle took a deep breath, then winced as the pain in her ribs flared. She tried to push herself back up onto her feet, which the pain in her ribs flared again in complaint, and she managed to do it while leaning heavily heavily on the wall. Then she realized that her sniper rifle was not with her, and she turned her head left and right in an attempt to find it. She spotted quite a way away, and she immediately started heading towards it, pushing herself off the wall. She stumbled, but managed to regain her footing before she could collapse on the ground. She slowly walked toward her sniper rifle, her right arm clutching her chest, then reached her rifle and picked it up with her left. Michelle looked at her hands trembling, and realized that she'd never be able to pull off a successful shot if she tried. Instead, she used her rifle as a walking stick, heading towards the sound of Oliver screaming, something about letting them go.

Walking some more, Michelle was just in time to see the letters spelling out "LOGGING OUT". As the tentacles retreated and Oliver dropped to the ground, Michelle slowly made her way toward Oliver, hoping to figure out what was going on. She stopped walking after reaching Oliver's side, then asked, "What happened? W-why did those words appear?" Then she saw the tears coming down from his face, and she then knew that his answer would not be a good one.