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[spoiler=Rules:]
1: All YCM Rules apply.
2: If you are a duelist, you will need a DN account. If you need one, click [url=http://www.duelingnetwork.com/]here[/url] and register.
3: No Custom Cards will be permitted in the use of this RP.
4: All Duels will be done over Dueling Network and the winner of the Duel will post the duel details.
5: This RP will feature Turbo Duels. Spell Cards will NOT receive any Speed Spell costs, and the maximum number of Speed Counters is 12. However, Speed World 2 will not be in use. Depending on the Race Track selected, different rules will apply. Only a co-host or myself may select a track to race upon, so please PM us when you wish to duel.
6: If you are using an archetype, you may not use already used archetypes, for example Aster's Destiny HEROs, Yusei's Synchron/Warriors, Jesse's Crystal Beasts, etc. However, some archetypes that have been used, however new cards have been added, maybe be acceptable, for example rather than Jaden's Elemental HEROs, the Nature HEROs or the new Attribute Fusion HEROs; or Yugi's Dark Magicians, due to he does not use his entire deck based upon the archetype.

A list of FORBIDDEN ARCHETYPES are listed below:
-Elemental HEROs (excluding Nature HEROs & Attribute Fusion HEROs)
-Yubel
-Destiny HEROs
-Evil HEROS
- -roids
-Crystal Beasts
-Volcanics
-Cloudian
-Toons
-Exodia
-Red Eyes
-Blue Eyes
-Warriors
-Synchron
-Egyptian God Cards
-Mokey Mokey
-Numbers
-Arcana Force
-Flamvell
-Morphtronics
-Infernity
-Photon
-Time Lords
-Tech Genus
-Iron Chain
-Kikouteis
-Morphtronics
-Gadgets
-Armed Dragons
-VWXYZ
-Ojama
-Blackwings
-Reactor
-Cyber
-Earthbound Immortals
-Sacred Beasts
-Malefic
-Meklords
-Nordics
*you get the idea, any Decks based on archetypes from the Anime, and you will be kicked.
[b]You may use cards from a forbidden archetype, however if me and my co-hosts decide your Deck has become based on the Archetype, you will be asked to change your Deck.[/b]
7: Duelist's vehicles will be very important as depending on your vehicle, you will experience very different effects.

This is a list of vehicles you may use, and it is also the pecking order of vehicles in terms of who will have the first turn:
1st - Superbikes
2nd - Super Cars
3rd - Dirt Bikes
4th - Buggies
5th - Muscle Cars
6th - Choppers
7th - ATVs
8th - Rally Cars
9th - Super Minis
10th - Racing Trucks
11th - Mudpluggers
12th - Monster Trucks
13th - Big Rigs
*PO on Dueling Circuits is referring to the Pecking Order.

8: Copy and paste the proivded coded app below. Biography, personality and appearance (if an image is not used) must have at least FOUR FULL lines of relevant text. You MUST provide an image for your vehicle. If you do not know how to classify your vehicle, ask me or a co-host. You MUST give a full Decklist and no-one may change it over the course of the RP unless I permit it. The additional information spoiler provided is for any other details you wish to add, for example a theme song, a certain trait you have not yet mentioned, etc.

9 - This RP will take place after the events of 5ds, however the usage of Xyz monsters is allowed.
10 - Deck modifications may occur as frequently as you wish ON THE EXCEPTION that you are entered in a tournament.
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[spoiler=Dueling Circuits:]
This RP manly feautures new and different Turbo Duels, an obvious change being that cars are now available as a vehicle choice. Secondly, this RP is heavily based on different rles in different tracks. All tracks lap time will be decided as 6 turns (3 turns per player), unless specified. Due to not making use of Speed World 2, depending on the track selected, different rules will apply:
[spoiler=Grudge Gorge]
-From the beginning of the Duel, both players begin with 12 Speed Counters.
-Neither player can reduce their opponent's Speed Counters, nor can they increase their own.
-No Speed Counters are gained during the Stand-By Phase.
-The player with the most Life Points at the end of a Lap draws 2 cards during their next Draw Phase.
-After three laps, the player with the most Life Points wins.
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[spoiler=Evilocity]
-Every Two Turns: During the next Stand-By Phase, neither Duelist may increase their Speed Counters.
-Once per Lap (excluding Lap 1): Leading Racer can increase their Speed Counters by 1.
-All non-Biker Duelists begin with 7500 Life Points.
-All Racers from PO 1 - 7 will not begin with any Speed Counters.
-The player with the most Life Points at the end of a Lap can discard one card from their opponent's hand during any time of the duel until another Lap has been passed.
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[spoiler=Deserted]
-All Racers from PO 3,4,7,8,10,11,12 & 13 will automatically have the first turn.
-All Racers from PO 1,2,5,6 & 9 can use the following effect once anytime during the Duel: Draw 1 card from our Deck.
-The player with the most Life Points at the end of a Lap draws 2 cards during their next Draw Phase.
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[spoiler=Chicken Run]
-NOTE: This track may not be used for Tournament Duels.
-This circuit has no laps.
-Both Duelists begin with 4000 Life Points, 8 cards in their hand, and 12 Speed Counters.
-After each player has had 3 turns, the Duel immediately ends. The winner is decided depending on who has the highest LP.
-If found a tie, whoever had the least number of cars in the Graveyard wins the duel.
-If a tie is still found, both players shuffle all cards into their Decks and draw 1 card. Apply to the following and repeat until a winner is declared:
Monster Card (higher ATK) > Monster Card1 (lower ATK) > Spell Card > Trap Card
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[spoiler=The Grizzly]
-All Racers from PO 4, 7, 10, 11, 12 & 13 will gain Speed Counters for each multiple of 1000 Damage they inflict.
-All Racers from PO 1, 3, 7 & 9 will gain 1 extra Speed Counter during the Stand-By Phase,
-To finish a Lap on this circuit, 10 turns must progress into the duel (5 per player).
-The player with the most Life Points at the end of a Lap can increase the ATK of 1 monster they control by 1000.
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[spoiler=Bullpit]
-All Racers from PO 1-11 cannot activate Trap Cards during the duration of the Duel.
-The player with the least Life Points at the end of a Lap draws 2 cards during their next Draw Phase.
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[spoiler=Stadium Slipstream]
-To finish a Lap on this circuit, 8 turns most progress during the duration of the Duel.
-The player with the least Life Points at the end of a Lap gains 1000 Life Points.
-The player with the most Life Points at the end of a Lap draws 2 cards during their next Draw Phase.
-Racers must Set Spell Cards before activating them, and cannot activate Set Spell Cards during the turn they are Set.
-Negate all card effects that allow a monster to attack more than once.
-Negate all card effects that allow a monster to attack a player directly.
-Racers from PO 2 will go first rather than Racers from PO 1.
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[spoiler=Messiah's Mesa]
-To finish a Lap on this circuit, 7 turns most progress during the duration of the Duel.
-The player with the most cards on the field at the end of a Lap must destroy 1 card they control.
-The player with the most Life Points at the end of a Lap may draw 1 card.
-When a player reaches 5 Speed Counters, both Players draw 1 card from their respective Decks.
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-more to come in due time-
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On all circuits, you may remove any number of Speed Counters too do the following:

1: Shuffle your Deck.
2: Increase the ATK of 1 monster you control by 500 until the End Phase.
3: Increase your Life Points by 500.
4: Decrease your opponent's Life Points by 500.
5: Destroy 1 face-down Spell or Trap Card.
6: Draw 1 card.
7: Discard 1 random card from your opponent's hand.
8: Switch the Battle Position of 1 monster your opponent controls.
9: Your opponent cannot activate Spells or Trap Cards during the Battle Phase.
10: Draw 2 cards.
11: Return all Spell or Trap cards your opponent controls to their hand.
12: Destroy 2 cards you opponent controls.
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Rule breakers will be penalized 1000 Life Points.
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In this ageless valley...a new breed of warrior has been born...born to rage against the silence of these [url=http://www.destination360.com/north-america/us/utah/images/s/utah-monument-valley.jpg]ancient[/url] [url=http://www.astronomynotes.com/nature/shoffner/MonumentValley3.jpg]rocks[/url]...born to tear apart the very fabric of the desert...born to win...at any cost...the stage is set...a storm is coming...the land braces itself...welcome...to the [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0X6BeszEXm4]Storm[/url] Festival.
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One of the many different songs of the Festival, Lunatic Calm's Leave You Far Behind, blaring in the TV sets all over the globe as the worldwide phenominon that is Storm Festival was broadcasted. An entire season was set, and the tickets were sold out. Little kids on the edge of their seats watching the screen intensely as they saw stunt riders, stalls, crowds and crowds of people, just begging to be there, knowing this event was a once in a lifetime experience. And not only that, they saw helicopter shots of the tracks, the fearful Grizzly, the intense Messiah's Mesa, all of these battle scarred stones standing tall and proud as they were littered with camp groups, trailers, fires and parties all over.

And Tyler Dunstan was one of the many among them, so were proffesionals such as Diesel, Cactus Jack, and many more. These pro racers had the liberties of running the tracks from day one, and as usual Tyler rammed and wrecked numerous of them. That's another thing you'd need in this hell hole, a pit crew! "AHAHAHAHA! Sorry, R-tard!" The arogant superstar gloated, sticking his middle finger sky high out of his buggy blazing down the track. The poor guy behind him was a Dirtbiker, and after being smacked in the rear by Tyler, he had already lost the Festival. "Poor son of a b*tch! Get a f*cking better ride you piece of f*cking sh*t. Damn!" He roared in the headset on his head, his pitcrew chief saying "Take it easy man."

Unlike the cocky pros, there were some fellas taking time with the spectators. These guys were there since day one; the veterans. From the likes of Carlos, Nuke, and of course Big Dog himself. Nuke typically going to try knock up a few poor girls before hitting the tracks, Carlos going to get bladdered. Big Dog? You're probably thinking "He's doing srugs, right?" Well, wrong...

"I'm reporter Kai Takahashi from Neo Domino News here in Monument Valley, Utah, and the site of the Storm Festival! I'm here with my crew and a Press Pass, meaning we'll be giving you live interviews of the races, the duels, and everything in between! And of course, we should go to the Introduction Speech one Roger Bene-pardon! I mean, the speech Big Dog gives out to the rookies every beginning day of the season. As we all know, yesterday was the big Setting Up day, everyone has arrived. So, let's head of to the place now!"

Yeah, Big Dog's duty was to welcome to rookies to the Festival. A pleasure which many believed he hated, but in reality he loved it. As soon as the reporter made his way to the bute, guards had smacked him onto his rear end.

"Hey! Wait, I have a Press Pass!" The reporter desperately begged as he wanted the inside scoop. Clinging and attempting to climb over security, he sobbed a river of tears when he was told no-one except Big Dog and rookies allowed.

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And a salty voice cleared his throat and decided to let out a burp. Throwing his can of soda aside, he stretched his hairy, tattoed arms and said "Welcome rookies to the Storm Festival! Name's Big Dog, and I've got to give you a few tips and guidelines for your own safety." Big Dog had done this rant over and over, sick to death of it. He wanted to mix it up a little, but could be bothered.

"Alright, first thing is first, I am not here to teach you how to Duel, or Turbo Duel. You can Land Duel whenever, but Turbo Duels require officials to give your permission to use a non-used track. Secondly, we do NOT use Speed Spells here, or for that matter Speed World 2. Our tracks have sufficient holographic tech to allow both the usage of field spells and the usage of...well, normal spells. So, no whining. You use Speed Counters at different point in the Duel. There is a Universal Cost system which indicates the costs and etc. Now then, let's get onto the Pecking Order. We have check and tested these vehicles, and have established a Pecking Order which both affects whoever goes first and how the environment will affect you. I can tell there are quite a few Super Bike runners here. Just because they are Pecking Order 1 doesn't make them the best. Keep in mind, I'm using a Racing Truck, and as much as I hate saying it, the most succesful rookie Tyler used a Buggy. Speed isn't everything."

Big Dog cracked his knuckles as he finished the basics and explained the events that would occur, including all tournaments, ad some events like the first Saturday's BBQ. Then came the most important question of the day, and it came from Big Dog nonetheless...

"So! Are there any questions?"

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A superbike rode into the festival and quickly stopped where the other vehicles were parked. The man, or rather, young man dismounted the bike and replaced his helmet with a black fedora. He walked towards the small meeting hall, where Big Dog was giving his speech...when he was stopped by the security guards in front of it.

"Sorry mac, but you ain't allowed without no pass!"

The young man reached in his back pocket and grinned as he held up a "Storm Valley Pass" in his hand. [color=#0000FF]"You mean something like this? I entered this thing, so please let me in." [/color]he said calmly. The young man smiled as they let him in, but heard them ask who the heck he was. [color=#0000FF]"The name my, sirs, is Nero Steele...though you people can call me T-Bone." [/color]Nero simply said, walking in the meeting hall, hearing the end of Big Dog's speech.

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Emily, working at her Big Dig merchandise stand, yawned. Sure, the stuff was selling, but not nearly fast enough or entertaining enough. Most of the people that stopped by on the first day were fanboys/girls of her brother. It wasn't untill about 2-3 days when the more interesting characters came up to buy. Emily loifted up her right hand and snapped her fingers. One of the two workers she had hired walked over. [I]"Yeah?"[/I] "Take over the stand.. I'm off for a walk.." With that, Emily got up and left.

Every few minutes or so, she'd hear people say things like [I]"There's Scales," "I wonder if she'll sign something?"[/I] Emily didn't mind signing things. In fact, she enjoyed it. But more times than not, many would be too scared to walk up to her and ask. They had good reason to be scared to asked. Emily generally had a cold air about her that kept most people from even getting close to her, even cold-hearted, drugged up as$holes were reluctant to approach Emily when she was out selling drugs.

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A sleek red Super Car pulled into the parking area. The driver, a young man that was nearly 20, opens the door and steps out. After securely locking his ride, a security guard approached him.

"Are you here to see my pass?" Haruo asked. "Here it is, the name's Haruo Nakamura. Where do I need to go now?"

The guard looked at his pass and directed him to where "Big Dog" was standing and giving what Haruo assumed was an opening ceremony/speech.

"Thank you. [i]He started kinda early, didn't he?[/i]" After double checking his D-Wheel, he wandered over to Big Dog to listen to the rest of his speech. "[i]Mmmm. Barbecue. I can't wait. I wonder which Pecking Order my car falls under. I'll have to ask him.[/i]"

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Big Dog noticed the pair of boys head in to the room a little later than everyone else...and by a little, he meant he'd finished already. And it's these kind of kids he got annoyed by. So, as usual to these tardy duelists, he decided to call them up on it. But right now wasn't the time, another rookies decided to go and ask what kinds of vehicles does his fall in, soon to be swamped by loads of uproar on questions by the amateurs.

"Woah woah woah! Calm down, shut up, and get yourselves in order rookies! We're civilised human beings in this hell hole...*burp*...ahh, much better." Big Dog barked, and the uproar stopped as quickly as it stared, he had quite the commanding tone of voice.

Big Dog then looked at the darker skinned lad with blonde hair, named 'Mash' for God knows why. Big Dog let out is little salty laugh and shook his head, whistling as he decided to answer. "Mash, is it? Well, why are you even asking me that! You've got a Mini, so it's a flipping Mini! And you, Turtle-neck geezer, that's a Chopper, hello? Do any of you know what you vehicles are? Jesus Christ, every year!" Big Dog then whipped to his make do plastic table and swiped flyers, showing them to the rookies as he had a few guys pass them around.

"Look familiar?" He said as they flyers went around. "They should, they are the application forms to get in here! And you should have P.O.ed your vehicle before even coming here! But...hehehe, what are you going to do, right? You stupid rookies, you're all going to have a blast here." Big Dog then decided it was his turn to ask a few questions.

"You there! Mr Tardy numero uno. Where's you're ride...and same for you, Senor Tardy numver deu! Point 'em out. Then I'd like you guys to tell me what P.O. they class as."

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Tyler's rubber burned on the track, smacking a poor ATV rider into a ditch sending him flying onto the dirty trck of the Grizzly, cracking his helmet against rotten log. Tyler, shoving a middle finger, yelled "Go back to school, kid! This is for real men! Get off the road you waste of space!" He enjoyed his cruel methods, his crew chief not so much.

"Look, Tyler, I know you're all for beating the sh*t out of racers, but you need to know your limits."

"Shut up Chris! I know what I'm doing!"

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A motorcycle roared as it zoomed by the streetsand then passedinto a dirt road. Though it was a mostly deserted road, the only thing that could be seen was a black shadow going at amazingly high speeds. As it pulled up to the parking space at the tournament festival it gave a final roar before dying down. The young man dismounted the bike and took of his helmet slowly, the eleven inch tall spiked hair, which added almost a whole foot to the six feet tall body, incredibly fit in the helmet and had no problem retaining the shape. He pressed a button on the motorcycle and a metal plate closed the seat making it impossible to steal the bike since now one could sit on it. A guard approached the young teenager, of about sixteen to seventeen years of age, though he looked more like early twenties. "Yuzaki Kinjo," he said simply, "Here is my duelist pass." The guard nodded and directed him to where the speech would be given, there were others already there and he waited for a while. Then, Big Dog came in and made a speech explaining the rules, pecking order, etc. While he talked Yuzaki noticed another duelist arrive almost halfway through the speech; afterwards, another at the end of the speech. He sighed because he noticed Big Dog seemed like a very strict person and he would probably say something to them, which he did. Yuzaki was relieved that he got there earlier considering what happened but he wasn't actually sure anyone noticed he was there considering that a lot of the other rookies flooded Big Dog asking questions about their vehicles; while this happened he stood quietly waiting outside of the flock which was a huge contrast from a bunch of duelists all grouped together and one standing alone quietly to the side. The Application was handed to him and he looked at it, everything in order, an official superbike was the one he entered, though he had to make it a duel runner and later modify it more to be considered a superbike but that's another story, so that wasn't going to be a problem. Others didn't do that, some had normal bikes apparently considering Big Dog's reaction. He walked up with a solemn look on his face in order to be recognized that he was also a competing duelist, though the gold dueldisk and the fact that he was there probably gave that away. [b][i]The bikes may have difficulty in some terrains,[/i][/b] thought Yuzaki to himself, [b][i]but I use mine, not for speed or thinking that it seems 'cooler.' It was my dad's bike, even though not specifically a duel runner or superbike at first, I'm sure it can overcome any obstacle.[/i][/b] There was still a fair distance from himself and the group but it could be understood that he was also a rookie, though not as extravagant as the others. It was necessary to move since he found himself so far from the group that a guard asked what was his tent number and merchandise.

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[quote name='*~Dark~Magician~*' timestamp='1318020681' post='5566455']
Big Dog noticed the pair of boys head in to the room a little later than everyone else...and by a little, he meant he'd finished already. And it's these kind of kids he got annoyed by. So, as usual to these tardy duelists, he decided to call them up on it. But right now wasn't the time, another rookies decided to go and ask what kinds of vehicles does his fall in, soon to be swamped by loads of uproar on questions by the amateurs.

"Woah woah woah! Calm down, shut up, and get yourselves in order rookies! We're civilised human beings in this hell hole...*burp*...ahh, much better." Big Dog barked, and the uproar stopped as quickly as it stared, he had quite the commanding tone of voice.

Big Dog then looked at the darker skinned lad with blonde hair, named 'Mash' for God knows why. Big Dog let out is little salty laugh and shook his head, whistling as he decided to answer. "Mash, is it? Well, why are you even asking me that! You've got a Mini, so it's a flipping Mini! And you, Turtle-neck geezer, that's a Chopper, hello? Do any of you know what you vehicles are? Jesus Christ, every year!" Big Dog then whipped to his make do plastic table and swiped flyers, showing them to the rookies as he had a few guys pass them around.

"Look familiar?" He said as they flyers went around. "They should, they are the application forms to get in here! And you should have P.O.ed your vehicle before even coming here! But...hehehe, what are you going to do, right? You stupid rookies, you're all going to have a blast here." Big Dog then decided it was his turn to ask a few questions.

"You there! Mr Tardy numero uno. Where's you're ride...and same for you, Senor Tardy numver deu! Point 'em out. Then I'd like you guys to tell me what P.O. they class as."[/quote]

(OOC: IDK if I was part of the tardy duo...but I'll answer right away....just to be on the safe side ^^; )

Nero knew Big Dog was mainly talking to him, since he was late. Not his fault traffic was a pain in the backside. [color=#0000FF]"Well, I suppose I'm Tardy Uno." [/color]he said with a smile. [color=#0000FF]"Anyway, my ride is out with all the others and its the blue bike which is P.O.'d as a Super Bike. It may look like a revved up Duel Runner, sir, but it's completely different sir." [/color]Nero spoke with respect in his voice, trying to show some respect to Big Dog...mainly cause before he arrived here, he read up on Big Dog. Unfortunately, he loved to bite the heads off of cocky and sarcastic rookies....and Nero didn't want that to happen. [color=#0000FF]"Oh and my name, sir, is Nero Steele. But my nickname is T-Bone."[/color]

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"I guess that makes me, Haruo Nakamura, 'Tardy numver deu'. I will be using the red car out there in the parking area," he says as he points at his D-Wheel. "I believe it is classified as a Super Car. Looking back at the application, I guess safe to assume that my D-Wheel is classified under Pecking Order 2. Sorry I was late, though. I couldn't find a pit crew, so I had to make some last minute tweaks to the performance myself. I got a little carried away and lost track of time. [i]I'm just glad I made it before the Festival actually began. I don't know what I would do if I missed because of the tuning tweaks.[/i]"

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Big Dog watched the pair of duelists follow his instruction, the first not bothering wth an excuse whilst the other blamed inevitable traffic. To this Big Dog smiled at the one whom addressed himself as Big Dog, and dragged him but they collar over to him. Not in an aggresive manner, but more like to get him near the veteran. He smiled at the lad and said "I like you kid, T-Bone, right? Nice name."

Big Dog then looked over to Mash, laughing as he shook his head. "You've picked better names than some, kid." Then Big Dog raised the lad's hand up, saying "See this? He's tardy, but didn't bother with no excuses. I like that in a rookie." Then he pointed to Haruo and stated "He knows his vehicle, I like that too!" Then he finally pointed over to a random rookie with a ridiculous hair-do. "He doesn't care what anyone else thinks, I like that!"

Big Dog then tossed T-Bone to a chair as he cracked open a soda can, throwing the kid another. "You and I, we're goin' to be good pals." He cheered, guzzling the can down and throwing the empty thing aside, only to be welcomed by Tyler Dunstan.

"Ooh! I bet he's giving you that crap about how "Speed ain't everything" and "this is all for fun", right?" the arogant pro went on, ready to sabotage anything Big Dog did. "Thing is, newbies, he's lying to ya! I didn't do a thing he said, and I held the longest undefeated streak here! So..." Then the pompous guy decided to walked into Big Dog's face and glare right into his eyes. "...I finished up on the track, and decided to set this insane r*tard stra-"

And Big Dog gave him a strong blow to the jaw, knocking out a tooth as Tyler went straight to the floor. "That's what you'll get disrespecting people." He said teasingly, though living up to his rep. "We're done here, go bck to your tents and rest up. Tomorrow, you'd best get aquainted to the tracks you'll race on."

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Nero fixed his outfit after Big Dog grabbed his collar and drug him over towards him, but not too much in a rude manner. He sat in the chair and caught the soda, opening it up and drinking it, after Big Dog did his cheers thing. [color=#0000FF][i]Holy crap, only day one and he's saying were going to be good pals...maybe this is a good sign. [/i][/color]he thought, finishing off his soda and crushing the can on his head, flatting it. Nero glanced over at Big Dog and stood up from the chair. [color=#0000FF]"Thank you Big Dog, for doing that. Not exactly what to say about you doing that, but thanks is the best I can think of." [/color]he said tossing the soda can to the side. [color=#0000FF]"So, I suppose I'll be heading to my tent. Unless you need me for anything Big Dog."[/color]

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"[i]Wow. I didn't think that Big Dog would like me coming here without a pit crew. He's softer than he looks[/i]." Then he watched as Big Dog punched the guy named Tyler in the jaw. He laughed inwardly. "[i]I guess I was wrong. He's just as hard as he looks. He just has a nice side. I hope this question doesn't get me on his bad side. I might end up like Tyler. [/i]I have a question now. Where is my tent? Or was I supposed to bring one?[i]" [/i]He prepares to be punched or insulted, but hopes Big Dog just laughs and tells where his tent was. "[i]This is gonna hurt either way. Either a blow to my face or a blow to what little ego I have.[/i]"

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Emily, growing bored of walking around aimlessly, headed towards the rookie lecture area. Ignoring the guards telling her stop, she got close enough to see her brother punch someone already. "So soon, Roger? You haven't even dismissed these noobies and you're already knocking out some lights," Emily then shrugged, "though, I guess it can't be helped." Barely finishing that statement, a few noobies, being the first ones to actually walk up to her, begged, [I]"Scales! Will you please sign our stuff!?" "Yeah! Would you please?"[/I] Emily, letting out a small chuckle, signed the objects and the noobies ran off, probably to go brag to their friends about meeting her. She couldn't help but shake her head before looking at her brother again, "So what do ya think of the newcomers this year? Besides these two, it's already obvious of what you think of them," Emily asked, nodding to the two newcomers.

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Everything that occurred seemed strangely comical; what with Big Dog dragging the one known as T-Bone only to say they would most likely be pals and then talking down on some of the other duelists which were probably also rookies by comparing them with these two. Even though anyone else would be laughing like crazy at the events that were occurring, Yuzaki just stood watching with no expression on his face. Big Dog proceeded to point out the things he liked, of some of the rookies that he met and saw, T-Bone, Haruo and then pointed at Yuzaki and said something about not caring what anyone thinks. Yuzaki didn't even fake a reaction, he just stood there indifferently though he was a little confused. [i][b]Not caring about what anyone thinks? He picked that up just by looking at me? So,[/b][/i] thought Yuzaki, [b][i]he likes me for being me... Not bad I guess, or is he talking about that T-Bone guy? Whatever, I guess I'll introduce myself later and get acquainted with the others. [/i][/b]Then a guy came in and started to disrespect Big Dog who in turn almost knocked out the guy's whole dentures. This took Yuzaki by surprise and even though he was respectful, he took notice that he had to remain that way.[b][i] [/i][/b]Then a woman entered and was revealed to be Big Dog's sister, though she apparently referred to him by his real name. She asked him about the other newcomers besides the two who he already called up for being tardy. [i][b]Well for now I'm not going to stick around here since no one is talking, [/b][/i]thought Yuzaki as he walked slowly towards the exit with both hands inside his jacket pockets, [b][i]not sure what tent I'm going to so I guess I'll just stick next to my bike. [/i][/b]He did not have any expression on his face as he walked by Scales, which was the name some crazy people called her asking her to sign some stuff, and Big Dog and the other rookies. He was just inches from the exit but he slowed down the pace, not knowing if he was going to be called upon or not.

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[color=#000000]As Tyler ended up victorious... again, the crowd around Venus booed and jeered, and started to throw whatever they could get their hands on... again. Venus, however, walked away from the crowd, having a better idea than the simple 'chuck-some-junk-on the-track' approach. She headed out to where the guards were.[/color]

[color=#000000]"Apologies, Venus, but I can't let through here: rookies only," one of the guards stated.[/color]

[color=#4b0082]"Well excuse me for having parked my truck this way...!"[/color][color=#000000] Venus retorted.[/color]

[color=#000000]"The hell's wrong with going around?" the guard intervened. Frustrated, Venus walked off and around, like the guard requested, until she got to her monster truck, where her pit crew, which consisted entirely of hot chicks surprisingly, enthusiastically ran up to her and all grouped hugged her, trying to wrap their arms around her all at once.[/color]

[color="#000000"]They looked up to her... literally. Venus stood at around 6' 4", out-heightening the rest of the girls around her by a mile. On top of that, she had a muscular build, albeit not extremely muscular, and an attractive body to boot, but at the same time, she'd always have a look of pure venom about her, even when she wasn't actually meant to intimidate anyone. She also strongly disliked anything cutesy-tootsy stuff, and that included what was happening right now.[/color]

[color=#4b0082]"Alright, everyone get the f*** off me for a minute!"[/color][color=#000000] Venus ordered, resulting in everyone stepping back and letting her move on, [/color][color=#4b0082]"I'm heading out for a bit, and I'll be taking the truck for a test run. You ladies had better done a decent job, tonight."[/color]

[color=#000000]With that, she hopped in the monster truck, started the engine and drove off, looking around for Tyler's buggy. Venus was hoping to crush that thing, as payback for its owner being a pompous dick in general.[/color]

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Big Dog sighed at the unconscious Tyler, he didn't seem to know his own strenght, so whistling a security officer he had the man removed and taken to his crew. Big Dog hated Tyler, he was the worst kind of person there was. What made him even more unbearable was that he knew it, and liked it. But right now, Big Dog had other things to do, such as talking to the rookies and his sister.

So, he first addressed T-Bone saying "That's right kid, head on out and get some rest if you need it. You're done here." Big Dog had taken a liking to T-Bone because of his nature, he seemed to be determine and focussed, or pulled it off very very well. Big Dog then turned to the next question from Haruo.

"Where's your tent? Well, wherever you left it. You did set up a campsite somewhere, right? Most people do, eiher tents or trailers. Basically, find a spot and...well, it's your spot." He chuckled a little, he'd made a mistake that Big Dog had seen many times before. "Don't worry, simple mistake kid!"

Emily was next in line for Big Dog, and he had another brotherly lecture. "Hey Scales, the guy I knocked out? Tyler, the guy who steals your stuff. You know, Pervert Guy? Well, nevermind that." He then let out a sigh, followed by a belch by accident. "Well, from waht I've seen, they aren't getting any wiser with names." still thinking about the name 'Mash'. He had no idea why. "But, I see talent. Now come on, I want to get something to eat before I gnaw on rookie sandwich."

Big Dog then took his leave and walked passed Yuzaki, saying "Hey kid, welcome to Storm.", then dashing over to his truck, revving and rolling out of the dump, passed a bunch of crowds who tried to jump his car to get an autograph. Thing is, Big Dog didn't mind hitting the loonies. Their fault for jumping him. But he didn't care, driving along the road to his favorite track, the Grizzly. It's on a plateu nearby where he had his trailer. Often called the Veteran Ranch, since load of the veterans seemed to camp their. Non-veterans wouldn't even be allowed their, on the exception of Scales who, though a pro, lived with Big Dog, hence getting a pass.

Big Dog had no intention for home just yet, rather he decided to drive down the Grizzly's muddy roads instead, the truck throwing back the dirt with ease.

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Yuzaki did a curt nod as Big Dog welcomed him and kept on walking towards his superbike. He then noticed a trailer/RV had pulled up next to his bike and a familiar face emerged from it, Jones. "Jones?" asked Yuzaki confused, "what are you doing here?" Jones chuckled and his wrinkled skin slowly formed a smile on his ancient face. "I looked through the rules and noticed that you needed a tent or RV to camp in," said Jones slowly, his frail old voice still with some young cheerfulness inside of it, "so I decided to buy this RV for your usage; it has everything you need so don't worry. Well, I must be off. The estate won't look after itself Master Yuzaki; take care and good luck." He gave him a hug, got in another car and drove off.

"Thanks Jones," said Yuzaki quietly as he observed the big RV, "always looking after me. So... How do you drive this thing, well Big Dog did say find a spot and it's yours. This one has a good view of most of the tracks and the festival itself so I guess I don't have to go anywhere." He entered the RV and noticed that it was much bigger than he let on; with the push of a button the backside of the RV opened up a ramp which allowed him to store his motorcycle inside of it. Then he walked over to the small, relatively normal sized, kitchen and ate some microwave mozzerela sticks and made his way to the beds. There were more than one and instead of bunk beds they were actual normal sized twin beds.

"I guess I know why they call these things mobile homes now," said Yuzaki as he settled on one and looked out the window at some of the tracks, "tomorrow I guess we'll start off with the welcoming duels; just need to be ready for everything."

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"[i]I guess that means I'll be sleeping in or on my car for the duration of the Festival. I must have skipped a line . . . again. I really need to stop doing that. [/i]Ok, thank you, Big Dog. If anyone needs me, I'll be in my car trying to get comfortable for the night. [i]Like that can happen in that little car. It's barely big enough to drive. I'll find a way. I always have. [/i]On second thought, I'll be looking at the tracks for a while. [i]That's bound to take my mind off this and let me figure something out.[/i]" He walks out and sees an RV. "Lucky guy. He must have quite a bit of money to afford a mobile home that nice." [i]grrrrrrrr.[/i] "[i]I guess I need something to eat, too. I didn't come prepared at all! [/i]Um, does anyone have something to eat?"

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Nero smiled and then walked out and went to where his bike was. [color=#0000FF]"Holy crap...I'm not dreaming...dude actually taking a liking to me. I gotta thank my friend for convincing me to read up on Big Dog. Or else I'd end up like that Tyler kid." [/color]he said as he waxed the bike some, making it gleam when the light from the lamps hit it. He pulled his deck from his deck box and then pulled out two cards: the first, Number 39: Utopia and the second, Gladiator Beast Heraklinos. [color=#0000FF]"Well you two...we're finally here at Storm. And we're gonna make sure we stay here...no matter what happens!"[/color]

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-Tuesday-

Waking up in a foggy daze, Big Dog noticed he was in his trailer. Last night all he could remember was that day, and that his vteran friends decided to encourage him into taking a little joyride with some drink and chicks. The drink he was up for, so much so he stole the keg from them and took it home. Drinking it down, he soon realized they knew he'd do it and replaced it with water, which drowned but his hopes of getting drunk and his clothes.

Head pounding, he woke up with a needle in his arm. "What the f-" He read the label, nothing, just an empty dirty needle. "Great, who know's what's been in me!" He barked as he rubbed his head in confusion.

"EMILY! GET UP NOW!"

Big Dog barked as he was intending to found out what the frig happened last night, until he realized it's impossible to be drugs. Everyone had been check over and over and over, especially Emily with her history. So, he could cross that off the list. But he was more concerned with his truck, outside and totalled.

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Nero woke up and quickly stood up, getting himself ready for today. He got himself dressed and then heard Big Dog yelling for someone named Emily to get up. [color=#0000FF][i]Well...seems like Big Dog is up...and not in a very good mood by the tone in his voice. [/i][/color]he thought, opening up his tent's curtains(the door) and began to work on his bike again. There were a few things he needed to fix, especially with today being the first race of the festival. [color=#0000FF][i]Maybe I'll finally be able to see Big Dog in action. Seen his duels in videos...but in real life...would be ten times better![/i][/color]

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Haruo slowly wakes up. With a groggy voice he asks "Who's yelling so early?" He tries to get out of bed, but ends up falling off the roof of his car. "What the heck? Oh, yeah. I'm at the Storm Festival. I wonder when the first race is. The tracks sure look intense. I'm glad that guy with the mobile home helped me out last night." He realizes then who was yelling. "[i]I wonder what happened to Big Dog last night. He sure seems upset this morning.[/i]" I stands up, stretches, and heads over to Big Dog's voice. When he gets there he sees that Big Dog's truck was totaled. "[i]I see. Someone must've smashed his truck last night. Either that, or he did A LOT of offroading in it and wrecked.[/i] Big Dog, where did you go last night?"

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Big Dog looked like a bulldog, growling with his huge chompers as he watched the wrecked truck in the stinging desert sunlight. Soon after, Haruo came up to him, asking him on his whereabouts last night, To this, Big Dog's pounding headache simply told a true story, he couldn't remember for the life of him.

"What? Oh, right, well, no idea, I just pretty much passed out and winded up in my trailer."

Afterwards he heard the roaring engine of Tyler pulling up to him, his buggy seeming to have avoided it's fate of destruction. Tyler spotted the wrecked truck and laughed as he sped down to the Mesiah's Mesa in waiting for his first opponent, the first match of the season nontheless. Big Dog shook his head as he watched the buggy make it's way to the track.

At the Mesa, Tyler sighed looking over. Like usual, booing accompanied hm, it's his thing. "I can't wait to pummel the unsuspecting prick into the ground! Ha! He thinks he can beat me? Tyler? Pro champ? Pah!"

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Nero walked out of his tent and walked towards Big Dog. [color=#0000FF]"Dang...this is in no shape to race in at all." [/color]he said, looking at the truck in the desert sunlight. [color=#0000FF]"Big Dog, you need any help repairing your ride?" [/color]Nero offered his services to Big Dog, though he knew he probably would say no. Afterall, he was a amateur mechanic...he was always watching his one friend fix up cars and other rides. [color=#0000FF]"Cause if you don't do anything with it, you won't be able to duel in the first part of the festival. And knowing your fans, from the many videos I've seen you in...they'll be terribly disappointed."[/color]

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[color=#4b0082]"BULL F***ING S***!!" [/color][color=#000000]Venus screamed as she saw that Tyler was able to race again, [/color][color=#4b0082]"I ran that piece of f***ing s*** over, I'm sure of it! I know what I f***ing hear... awe f***! Don't tell me that c*** got something else in the firing line."[/color]

[color=#000000]Venus' fears were confirmed when Big Dog's truck had been declared totalled. She realized what must've happened; [i]that[/i] was the ride she really ran over, mistaking it for Tyler's buggy. Of course, the lights on her own truck weren't working properly, and that combined with her immensely poor night vision (she could barely even see her own hand in front of her without the things), was what caused such a catastrophic mistake. Her pit crew were already on the lights, which was good to know.[/color]

[color=#4b0082]"DAMN IT ALL TO F***ING HELL!!"[/color][color=#000000] she screamed, before getting in the now fixed truck, and driving off to cut off the exit to the track. She was gonna get Tyler, one way or another, and he wasn't going evade her rage if she could help it.[/color]

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Big Dog's eyes told the tale of his sheer fury at the moment. Turning to T-Bone, he looked at his squinting his fiery fury-filled eyes. "You think they are disappointed?" He said quietly, before literally erupting as he roared out "HOW DO YOU THINK I FEEL WITH MY TRUCK COMPLETELY WRECKED T-BONE!!!!!!!!!" He thumped the hood with a clenched fist, which quite frankly shook the vehicle along with popping the hood up.

He was at the edge right now, and hearing Venus' swearin, he knew she did it. He didn't care why, he didn't care how. Bottom line, Tyler had something to do with it. Balling his fist again, he imagined having Tyler's face and shattering his jaw, along with Venus' at that matter. He never would harm a girl, of course, but that didn't mean he wouldn't give her a piece of his mind.

"Go ahead kid, go nuts."

He managed to pass that off with sufficient calmness that he cracked his knuckles and his jaw, looking over at Evil HERO Dark Gaia as he said "Tyler is going to pay. And you'll be my means, Gaia."

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