You are a spy for Akaba Reiji for years now. Your mission is spy Academia in Fusion Dimension for 5 years now. And finally he can go back home after he escape, hoping for a long rest but he has no idea what problem he will find at Standard Dimension...
"How hideous, to think that a single monster can cause that much damage" an Obelisk Force soldier breathes heavily, a look of terrified and horror filling his face as the mask he wears on his face starts to fall off pieces by pieces.
"How...How on Earth..." his friend mutters shakily. He had heard about the duelist who was standing proudly in front of him, the only duelist that could rival the doubleganger pair of duelists of the Academy, the duelist that card at least 50 people in the XYZ dimension invasion, and the same duelist that turn rouge the same night Y/N start his little rebellion. The infamous Revolver
They can't finish Revolver when they have the chance, and now their field is filled with nothing, no monster or set card, they fully know that they must be ready to face the consequences
"My turn, Draw" the mysterious duelist shouted, completely ignoring the pleading from the two men in front of them.
Their long straight black hair with a hint of red coloring floated along with the wind. A westernized general's uniform, a pair of gray gloves, and an oversized, ridiculous officer-styled hat have a large and intricate gold piece on the front of it that looks like a sun with several rays extending out in all directions. Their blood-red eyes shine through the night as their superior aura increases second by second, making their opponent sweat profusely.
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"How pathetic" Revolver speaks slowly as they glare at the pair in front of them "I've been expected to rate tier duelist, but good lord never once in my life I have had a duel as boring as this"
"That...That's a big declaration coming from you, Thanks to our trap card, your dragon has been destroyed, now whatever you do, your fate is sealed in the next turn" The Obelisk Force soldier shouts, the terrified in his voice has been shake of a few as a sense of confident made it way into his face
"Fufufufu..." They silently laugh, much to the Academia pawn horror "Your imagination is so lame" Another laugh escaping their lips
"There won't be any next turn" they declare "From my hand, I activate Boot Sector Launch! Big Sector Launch effect activated! I can special summon 2 Rokket monsters from my hand in defense position, appear, my monsters!"
Magnarokket Dragon
Level 4
Def 1200
Rokket Tracer
Level 4
Def 1000
"Two level 4 monsters..."
"...It can't be..."
"Is your imagination that bad? Your monkey brain automatically goes to XYZ Summon, despite I have a tuner on my field. How pathetic" They insult
