"I did, a fool I was to take a false crown by stomping on those who gave me that chance. I see the throne as a testament of the history I built thus far. I don't need to hide behind anymore lies or stand besides someone who promised a false title just to use me."
“And prithee, what would I have need of a throne? Far too easy to get lost in ego and forget one’s humble beginnings, and far too cumbersome and dreary for me. Heh, no wonder you desired it so.”
"Quite the tongue, I at least had one to my name, but all you had was an empty auditorium, playing with the throne of a Monarch instead of taking such for reality. Welcome back, "Neo" Sawatari."
“No, non, nein.”
He waggled a single finger.
“I won’t lie, you are an impressive duelist, but I wouldn’t say you were better. If we were to duel, the outcome is the same as the flip of a coin. Fifty, fifty.”
“You’ve always been the strongest of us, Shun . . . I mean, not as strong as me but still you’re one of the best duelists out there! Show them all just how strong you are!”
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@ELECTR0_SH0CK "Just three hundred burn damage? That really doesn't seem like mu-AAAAGH!"
In an instant electricity consumed his entire being, his muscles spasmed and he let out a scream. He was not aware of the consequences of this duel and it was being revealed to him.
8000 - 400 = 7600
@ELECTR0_SH0CK "Ain't that a stinker."
Sawatari muttered to himself, already knowing that he was going to be in for a beating. He'll live, but the damage to his lifepoints weren't going to be pretty.
"Alright! Then bring it on!"