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Post by Craig Benedict on Nov 15, 2009 19:46:14 GMT -5
"Only a headache," Craig said sourly, rubbing the back of his head. Hitting him wasn't the best of things to do considering what he had just gone through to save himself. "I did what I felt was logical for self preservation," he said mechanically.
He let his hand hang down away from his head. "As for being a pro duelist, of that I was ignorant. As well as the cards he had in his deck. Obelisk was an expected risk, however one that could have been prevented. I had the cards to take care of it easily enough." Craig spoke calmly and clearly, without a hint of emotion in his voice.
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Post by Yuuma Yamato on Nov 15, 2009 21:36:08 GMT -5
Divine watched as his move was outsmarted. His failure of knowledge for the Aliens had proven to bring about this failure. His body grew in light and raised him up. The duel disk shattered to pieces. Pain erupted all throughout his body. It was like nothing he had felt before. How could this have happened? He, a God, losing to a simpleton. He'd get his revenge in the future. Only time was his enemy now.
Yuuma's body was covered in smoke and before long a spirit unraveled from his body. It was similar to the aura that had attacked him. He could still feel the anger in his body from the impact. It was driven out of him him. The aura attempted to find freedom but soon dispersed. The Divine God was taken out. Yuuma's body suddenly feel with a dud. His head hitting the ground and knocking him out. The pain throughout his body lightened was still enough to send tears out his eyes before the impact.
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Post by Amy Morrison on Nov 16, 2009 9:03:44 GMT -5
Amy sighed again as she rubbed her eyes. Good grief this one was stubborn. Of course...with an unconscous pro tour duelist in her room, she had a few other things to take care of.
"All right then. As a precaution, I want you to spend the night in the infirmary, just for overnight observation. There's a lot we don't know about what sort of latent mayhem these kinds of duels may cause, and I don't want you dying from something we overlooked." the teacher packed up most of what she felt she needed, at least the stuff that didn't get destroyed or drenched.
"Also, you think you can give me a hand, getting this one to the infirmary?" Amy pointed at the knocked-out duelist. She might be able to get him there by herself, but it would be a lot easier if she had help.
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Post by Craig Benedict on Nov 22, 2009 9:00:58 GMT -5
"Shouldn't we contact the medical team instead of trying to move him ourselves and possibly causing more damage?" To Craig it was common sense. He had actually been taught you shouldn't move someone injured for possible additional injuries and contact someone that actually had medical experience. And better not to be liable for any of those injuries.
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