“Hey! A cute duelist has other perks aside actually dueling ya know...”
Bix got red in the face and began to chuckle pervertedly. Braxer put his hands on his hips, sighing at His partner’s thought process, choosing to ignore it and focus on Bob.
“Well, not like there’s many options here. Heck, there’s guys that only have monsters in there deck...totals noobs. But hey, if your lucky, you could side with-“
“-Me!”
Suddenly, right before the group, Weasel walked in, dressed in his vibrant reds and blacks. His carried himself differently, more confidently than before.
“W-Weasel?!” The two stammered out. “We thought you were-“
“Dead? No. Captured? Not yet...” he sneered at the thought. “I will fill you in with the details of me master plan later. But for now I can humor our newbie by being his crutch in this tag duel. After all this, I can tell ya about something awful, revolting, hideously astoundingly evil!”
He had a devilish grin on his face, something that wasn’t just thinking of a minor prank or inconvenience. It seemed like something more real...far more real.