<i>Setsuna WAS having a good day. She tried to push the man out of her mind, for it was something she didn’t understand and she didn’t want to seem crazy. Every now and then she would find her eyes darting off towards him, and she quickly refocuses herself as if nothing was wrong. But finally it grew to where she could no longer ignore her frustration. The high-school age girl swipes an arm in front of her aggressively as she finally snaps.</i> “Oh come on, what’s your deal? Just stop following me.” <i>The other man didn’t seem to register her words, much to her annoyance and simply reappeared elsewhere. Worn down to the point of relenting Setsuna sighs as she accepts his offer</i> “If this’ll get you to stop bugging me then fine, just wh....” <i>Soon enough the girl is blinded and left, dazzled, in an unfamiliar place</i> “Tch... Not even gonna listen to my complaints...”

“That’s what, 50? Still pretty old.” <i>Setsuna leaves it at that, crossing her arms as she looks around the room again, grinning. She’d let those other two weirdos be until the one who sent them here interrupts their thinking to throw things at them again.</i> “That’s it? You dragged all of us here for your weirdo anime fight club? What are you crazy?” <i>deapite her verbal protests, Setsuna would be the first to bend over and grab a deck, looking through the cards</i> “This supposed to be Duel Monsters or something? Not gonna her far with these things.”

<i>Setsuna would take a quick step back as someone seems to come into being near her, or maybe she simply didn't notice the other person's arrival. Either way the girl's fists are up in a second and ready to fight</i> &quot;Alright, where'd you take me and why am I...&quot; <i>The girl blinks once she actually gets a good look at Tony. She breathes out an irritated sigh and drops her guard for now</i> &quot;Great, its a different weird old guy. Today just can't get any worse can it?&quot; <i>and it gets worse with another weirdo, this one in full cosplay just popping out of nowhere for no reason. As if nothing could possibly make it better. Setsuna simply glares at the other girl, still clearly incensed</i>

&quot;Cool.&quot; <i>Is all Setsuna says as she stares at the bat-like creature that approached her She already knew what to do, it was a simple matter of destroying her seal and contracting the creature. Its power would be hers for the time being as it alters her deck. Now on her own the girl lets loose a cocky grin</i> &quot;its just like one of my anime. Now then.. Where's the next one?&quot; <i>Of course, she was mostly talking to herself as she looks across the desolate, forsaken world. There were other players, sure. But it'd be more fun to beat up on monsters than just murder random people she hadn't met</i>

&quot;Man what a pain.&quot; <i>after spending what seemed like a long time looking, Setsuna is met only with useless, empty streets. The girl breathes out a sigh before she goes on, continuing to explore</i> &quot;You'd think there'd at least be a park or something.&quot;

&quot;What a pain.&quot; <i>Setsuna looks through her.. Selection of cards, deck was too generous a term for them at the moment. Still, she was going to have to go through this, dream or no. So it was better to get it over with. While the other two are talking amongst themselves, Setsuna would go ahead and walk out into the city, tearing up the single seal card in her possession.</i> &quot;Alright which one of you wannabe Digimon is teaming up with me? The sooner I can go home the better.&quot;

<i>Setsuna glances off to the left, it’s where the big show was being held, but she didn’t come here to sit still for an hour with all those gross sweaty people. She marks off the middle as, having just entered, Setsuna wasn’t hungry, there wasn’t much of a reason to try all the overpriced junk here. And so, Setsuna heads silently down the right path. It wasn’t super crowded so there was a decent chance she’d be able to get on one of the rides and actually do something.</i>

“Eh, really? Alright then.” <i>Setsuna just accepts the darts, too startled to note anything else about them. The balloons moving was a neat trick but that’s probably what the six darts were for. Setsuna’s at least thrown rocks at birds before, this probably isn’t too different. The balloons weren’t too far so she wouldn’t need to curve it. So Setsuna’d casually throw a dart directly at each balloon, one at a time as she asks.</i> “What’s the prize?”

Oh, lovely. <i>There’s no enthusiasm in Setsuna’s voice when she looks at the bottle. It looks cool, but it’s probably one of those cheap souvenirs. Not that she can really complain about it being free. Setsuna has just hoped for a stuffed animal</i> “Cheapskate.” <i>Setsuna mutters as she takes aim once more. She was pretty sharp, remembering which balloon moved how when she first threw. They were probably strung on wires so, now that she had an idea where those wires would be.</i> “Watch this!” <i>Setsuna throws her remaining 4 darts underhanded, aiming one at each balloon, and one in the direction they had been moving in. In other words, two darts would fly at Akio, one directly at her and one in the direction she’d dodged earlier. Afterwards, two darts would fly at Itsuki, one directly at him and one in the direction he had dodged earlier.</i>

<i>An entirely ordinary person walks into the carnival none the wiser. The girl’s long, silver hair billows in the wind as she heads inside</i> “Haven’t been to one of these before.. this really the kind of thing that used to be cool?”