[Event Thread]

[xxycip666]

(Note: This thread is accessible to anyone at Duel Academy who would logically be at Osiris Red)

::For those paying some form of attention, you notice a bright light outside the Osiris Red dorm during the evening, you feel a sudden rise in heat, or possibly the sound of roaring flames.

What is happening is a punky young guy in his late teens/early 20s, wearing orange sunglasses is levitating outside, with a giant fireball floating next to him.::

DIE, ZEXAL, IN THE FLAMES OF THE ETTOSYLEIT!

::He's pulling his arm back, which causes the fireball to pull back.

This might be the opportune time to stop Osiris Red from becoming a pile of matchsticks.::

Comments

[unluckystar]

Are you going to stay down now or continue to drag this out further?!

[She said, desperately trying to figure out what to do if he decided on the latter.]

[xxycip666]

Now I want to kill youh worthless Tossyl slowly and painvully...

::Stands up, shakily, like his body is definitely not meant to take these beatings. And as hot as he is, the entire area starts to drop in temprature, as black fog starts rolling about.::

In the worhst way possibull...

[voluntasmachinae]

[Her first thought is that she didn't prepare for this - not as who she was, and certainly not as who she -is-.

Vapor starts starts to wisp off her left arm from the elbow down as the temperature cools - the contrast between just how impossibly hot he was and the cooling temperatures putting Haruka's mind into overdrive as the second thought hits like a freight train.]

Is he... drawing the heat of the area into himself...!?

[memoryistime]

*he's been busy trying to set up defenses around the dorm's perimeter, to hopefully block any further attempts at attacks, using monsters from his deck-- spectral looking monsters with large shields, of course.

He gives one glance over at what's happening here, and decides he may need to do a bit better. He just hopes that if anything happens, these things will be able to take it...*

[unluckystar]

No...much worse...

[Desdemona touches the ground and as she does, her dragon form folds into itself. But a mass of red petal-like scales remain on her arm even after she's taken her human form again.]

He's starting a Dark Game. We're already caught inside it.

[xxycip666]

Is that what you call it, cohw? This is me getting ready to eat. And I found a meahl tickeht I think I wanht. Though if any of the rest of you is eager to suffer with the cohw of roses...

::Pulls on his face, trying to pull it out out.::

Feel more than welcome...

::Laughs coldly.::

[unluckystar]

No. I'll face you myself. You think you can step into our world from whatever dark corner you dragged yourself out of, make your proclamations and threats and get away with it?

[The scales on her arm reform into a Duel Disk she slams her disk into it.]

You stand against one who was created to purge your kind from existence, demon. I am Desdemona, the Wings of Destruction. And I won't let you leave this place alive.

[xxycip666]

You were designed to kill me? ... You like plants, right? Then I'll destroy your world. The world inside your mind and heart, I need a pick me up before I kill ZEXAL anyways..!

::Five giant tablets made of writhing flesh slam down from the air, behind him. Each has a mockery of a card back on them.::

Bring it!