Slowly, Mai returned to reality. Rubbing her head, she felt a large bump under her blond hair where her kidnappers had hit her.
"Ugh...where am I?" she said, scanning her surroundings with her eyes. "What is this place?"
she couldn't see far. It was pitch black, and the wall were made of some kind of gray metal. Suddenly the lights flicked on. The light revealed her to be in a massive duel arena. A lone figure stood on the opposing platform, garbed in a blue cape and hat obscuring all of his face except his silver hair.
His voice was that of a young man, but it boomed in force across the metal facility. "Mai Valentine, you have been selected as my opponent. If you win you will have your freedom. If you lose, you belong to me. Considering that you are in no position to argue, please proceed to the duel platform."
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