Counting Up The Cards 1, 2, 3

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[Tsukasa was in one of the practice rooms that had been converted from storage. He was certain not many came along this way, and quickly he strapped on his Buckle and removed several cards, taking stock of them.]

Blast, Slash, Invisible, Illusion and Final. Still far too few for any real battles. Henshin!

KAMENRIDE: DECADE!

[Dusting his hands, he held up one of the grayed out cards and opened his buckle.] Henshin.

KAMENRIDE: FAIZ

[The activating sound of the card abruptly terminated as Tsukasa grimaced under his helmet.] Let's try that again. Henshin!

KAMENRIDE: W!

[Still nothing.]

KAMENRIDE: KABUTO! ATTACKRIDE: CLOCK UP!

[Letting out a seething growl as nothing happened, Tsukasa leaned against the wall in frustration.]

No closer to the Riders... and I'm stuck with all but the basics. [And he tossed the cards to the side negligently, fanning out in a pattern of nine Rider cards to skid towards the door as he slumped to a sitting position.]

Comments

[aceshighsword.livejournal.com]

Well, it depends on where exactly we'll be. I haven't been to this Tokyo-3 before, but if anything, it seems like a good return for Fuso.

Well, I'm sure you've learned that there's not much of Japan left as a whole. But, at least one clue will get you somewhere. [[She... almost said "us"]]

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

I've heard, but yes a single clue should help me in the long run. [he sighs and looks up at Mio, smiling a little.]

Thanks.

[aceshighsword.livejournal.com]

Of course, Kadoya. After all, you haven't shown me the extent of your powers yet.

And I plan to see how effective they are against Neuroi! [[And she stands there, smiling back. She cares, but, she's gotta put on that military face.]]

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

I'm sure it'll be spectacular once I'm back to full power.

That too. I might not be much of a air fighter but there's always an answer somewhere. [He grins just a little.]