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"Heck yeah awesome duel guys!" cheered as he smiled wondering when or who would be his opponent. He couldn't help but feel excited. He wanted to use his cards to fight a worthy opponent. He wanted to make a statement and show how good he was! He wanted to fight! It was that hot blood his family was known for that forced him to seek a challenge that drove him to want to duel. The duel in Arena 1 drove towards the brink of bursting with anticipation as he couldn't help but wonder what duels where coming up next. But it was at that moment his blood ran cold. Andre was announced in the other arena. Ben knew he could trust his little bro to do what he could he knew he could handle anyone given the right resources. He'd be a great D/D/D player but he disregarded the cards because of his deep rooted dislike for pendulum mechanics. He found them disgusting. Hopefully his opponent would be up for the challenge.

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Andre had watched his duel with distaste. It took forever but the kids has skills that was for sure. He still wondered if they were holding back to make it last longer or if the people in question were giving it all they had. Because the fight was one sided. One side ended with all of their life points. It was pitiful but ghostricks would do that to people who weren't prepared. That's why his strategy was to run over things like them full force. Can't set up if Archfiend blew up your spell cards now could you? How would the fare against skill drain? Whatever it wasn't his problem. 

What was his problem was the fact that the announcer's annoying voice came and shouted over the speakers that something he dreaded was coming. In Arena 2, the arena he was in currently, had two new opponents showing up. And it was him fighting some random person he'd never heard of. Go figure fate would force him into the spot light. He wasn't the main event at least. But he still had everyone's eyes on him. Andre stood up from his seat and walked down towards the arena. He pulled out a harmonica from his jacket pocket and started to play it. A haunting tune from the old west. If he was going to play second batter then he was going to have people remember him. As he walked down towards the center stage his jacket fluttered behind him and his cold blue eyes held no hint of emotion in them. He was going to make a statement.

Andre's Harmonica playing: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qT_2OZz6Fls
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