@isaidthatoutloud liked for a starter! [x]
“These are all just a bunch of snot-nosed kids. Come on, Renamon.” Ruki half mumbled the words and she felt her partner’s presence shift– she was mobile. Clipping her cards back onto her belt, Ruki turned her back on the outlay of the Digimon card game tournament, pushing her way back out toward the card shop’s entrance area without remorse. This wasn’t a qualifier or anything of that nature– although, those things were starting to lose their importance at a steady drop. Now that she had Renamon, there was no need to play pretend. More than anything, she’d been looking for others like her. These losers weren’t worthy. Or so she’d thought– until Renamon reappeared, reclining on a bookshelf of strategy books, out of sight. “That boy.”
Ruki raised a brow at Renamon’s target. Had she seen something? Well, whatever. “Hey, you. The game’s that way. You’re two minutes away from disqualification– not that winning through that pack of wannabes will take you anywhere anyway.”













