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Heart Game: Intensity (Turn 1)
In the beginning, there is nothing but darkness and silence. A sleep that gives no rest but one out of necessity in order to keep functioning. Behind closed eyelids, the numbers of a clock tick down - one painstaking second at a time.
TIME UNTIL REBOOT:
And then you wake up.
As you shift to a standing position, you feel something sharp and pointed press against your side. Digging into the nearest pocket, you will find two small puzzle pieces. And from their odd shape, it looks like they would fit into a 3D spherical puzzle. Odd. You've never seen them before, but you do get a sense that these are a currency of some sort. Spend them wisely!
Game start.
And then you wake up.
As you shift to a standing position, you feel something sharp and pointed press against your side. Digging into the nearest pocket, you will find two small puzzle pieces. And from their odd shape, it looks like they would fit into a 3D spherical puzzle. Odd. You've never seen them before, but you do get a sense that these are a currency of some sort. Spend them wisely!
Game start.
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Oh, I'll do that, then. Thank you, Mokuba.
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[ But then.
Almost as an afterthought. ]
You don't see C anymore? I figured he'd be a world hopping maniac by now.
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Not a lot, no.
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Maybe someone at FiN can hook you up with the tech you need.
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I suppose I could do that.
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[wow Bell... he hasn't seen her in too long]
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Stop back here when you want to head back. I'll keep this little visit off the records.
[ Wink. Wink. ]
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