#hotrodduelist

Yugo blinked blearily as his senses slowly came back on line.  Everything in his head was a little fuzzy.  He felt a tug at his wrist when he tried to rub the fogginess from his eyes.  Confusedly, he squinted over at his hand to find that it was tightly encircled by a silver band which seemed to be attached to the headboard with a long, thin chain.  He tried to move the rest of his limbs, only to find them in a similar position.  

Panic now starting to rise, he glanced down to find that his riding suit had been unzipped down to his waist. 

Cautiously he watched as the raven haired man approached him. Clad from head to toe in blue and black, Yuto kept himself on a razor's edge - ready to defend himself should the need arise. This dimension - it was different from his own, and the spikey haired man before him held a similar appearance to the duelist that had attacked him earlier. 

Was this the Synchro dimension? 

There was a pause as his hand balled into a fist, the tension in the air thick with unease. Were these people going to be as hostile towards him as the fusion users had been? 

He could only hope they would understand such things as respect and human rights. 

"Who are you?" Yuto sounded, his voice cold in tone as his guard raised further. He personally, meant this dimension no harm but he would defend himself should it become required of him to do so. 

hotrodduelist and yuma-face are adorable and their shipping makes me fangirl.

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