SEPERATI0N//
- @fusionpredator
—— And just like that, things were normal again.
Yugo let out a breath as he finally came to after sharing a mind with the other three parts of himself, keeling over just a tad from the exhaustion of the “berserk mode” event. Cyan eyes met the floor, and once his bearings were gained, something… didn’t seem right with the boots that he now found himself staring at.
“… Huh… didn’t I have… white boots on before? What’s with these blue ones? Actually…”
He placed a hand on his chest just before tugging at the collar of his new shirt.
“When did I get into this stupid stuffy outfit? Where the hell am I, anyway? Last thing I remember is the Academy was trying to brainwash me, and—…”
— and then the casual-ness of the situation completely fell apart.
Was that a “DA” logo on the sash that went over his left shoulder? Didn’t that mean that this was… a Duel Academy uniform…?
“… W—… Wait. H-hold on…”
Why was he wearing a….?! Memories came back to him in a flash — right before his eyes as he remembered putting it on with clouded eyes — a gift. From the person who considered it his “graduation” from his own personal training.
That stupid pretty boy that he fucking hated.
As he dealt with those memories rushing back to him, he lifted up the arm he hadn’t looked at just yet… to begin shaking as he found a duel disk on his arm — mid-duel, and not just any duel disk…
But his own.
More memories came back of him personally modifying it to fit Academy standards — two swords, crossing together; like his old disk motif — much to… Yuri’s… approval.
But the card…. the card on the disk is what was the nail in the coffin. Black sludge from Real Solid Vision dripped onto his shoulder just after he had ready the card’s name… and the materials needed to summon it.
After the sludge made him jump, Yugo reluctantly, as his entire body began shaking in his shock, looked up at the dragon that was behind him, ever so loyally.
Clouded Wing Fusion Dragon. A Wind-type monster that could only be summoned by the union of Clear Wing… and Parasite Fusioner.
The only memories that he had once he was free of whatever had kept him under their control finally clicked in with everything else. Thrashing against a hospital bed, the eventual injection of anesthesia that put him to sleep…
… and waking up a completely different person.
So many of his memories.. skewed. Changed. Modified for the Academy’s benefit, and now…. Well. Now thanks to the power of Zarc and his dragons who saved the world… he was free… but at what cost?
All his mind knew now was pain, as all of the memories he gained as an Academy soldier came back to him. They all clicked into place… and…
Finally… the stricken synchro dimension resident finally remembered that in this duel….
He had a partner. A partner that he had been inseparable from since the graduation from his training. A partner that he found himself holding hands with… then embracing… then… kissing…
Cyan eyes were wide in absolute disgust and horror as he looked to his left and saw….
Yuri.
… He couldn’t take it anymore. Everything. Everything in his system had to be released… and that was in the form of…. an absolutely horrified scream.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”
