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It was a regular, boring day for , although recently you'd heard about a monster card game that even adults were getting into. It had gotten pretty big a while back and stayed that way, because the monsters' that came out of the cards were REAL, as in the creatures could stay inside or come out of their cards at WILL, people fought with them, won matches, got prize money and everything, if you hadn't seen tournaments on TV you wouldn't have believed it. These monsters typically had three forms, an actual 'beast' form which they did battle with, a smaller 'infant' form that made them far more carriable, like how a large canine monster would have a puppy form of it's beast one, then the last form, would be a humanoid form while still having some physical traits of it's beast form, like monster ears, or a tail, things that made it VERY evident that they, even if similar, were NOT humans.
The problem was, the first card you picked up, first monster you 'touched', was bonded to you, a bond that even mentally linked you, a bond that no one, not even the monsters themselves knew how to break, so if you somehow accidentally touched one that didn't have a 'bond' with someone else already, say goodbye to any normal life, which sounded pretty wild. You'd also heard a strange monster card dispenser nearby went nuts due to people trying to bust it open, as there were rumors of a rare monster.
During your walk home, you notice a shimmer on the ground in an alley, maybe you'd lucked out an somebody dropped an expensive coin or something. You lean down to brush off the object shimmering in the dirt...and then remember the thoughts that just passed through your mind, and think better of it, pulling your hand back as you swear you hear a small curse.
The problem was, the first card you picked up, first monster you 'touched', was bonded to you, a bond that even mentally linked you, a bond that no one, not even the monsters themselves knew how to break, so if you somehow accidentally touched one that didn't have a 'bond' with someone else already, say goodbye to any normal life, which sounded pretty wild. You'd also heard a strange monster card dispenser nearby went nuts due to people trying to bust it open, as there were rumors of a rare monster.
During your walk home, you notice a shimmer on the ground in an alley, maybe you'd lucked out an somebody dropped an expensive coin or something. You lean down to brush off the object shimmering in the dirt...and then remember the thoughts that just passed through your mind, and think better of it, pulling your hand back as you swear you hear a small curse.
Dang it!...Suddenly you feel a small gout of heat behind you, making you yelp in surprise as when you lean away from the heat your hand lands right on the object.
Boo ya!Was all you heard from under your hand.