What part of "busy weekend" don't I understand....

[pflanzenphoenix]

[Outside of the Dressing Room, a young woman is wandering through the forest in what looks like mild confusion.

She's found a clearing - well, perhaps "found" isn't the right word, as it looks like these trees have been newly uprooted. She touches one, running her fingers along the bark.

Anyone care to see what made the crash outside?]

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[psychicfluff]

[THERE WAS A CRASH, AND IT WASN'T HER FAULT?

Once the pajama event let up on her, she went back to her usual wardrobe, mask and all - a wardrobe that may seem familiar to you, Ash.

So, yes, she's coming to investigate. A little warily, but not as warily as others might be. After all, she can always just summon something to deal with any problems.]

[pflanzenphoenix]

[Someone's coming. She looks up, hand reaching for a mask of her own in her robes -

And stops when she sees, for all intents and purposes, herself. Not quite the same, but....

Her Duel Disk hums to life.

And she glares.]

Who are you.

[psychicfluff]

[Now, she's heard of doubles, and has somewhat grasped this concept, but this person looks nothing like her. But still, those clothes!]

Who are you?

[pflanzenphoenix]

[An even stare. She didn't know people were capable of playing jokes this cruel. And if this girl isn't mocking her, who would....of their own volition...]

A witch.

[She puts on her own mask.]

This isn't a game you're playing, little girl. I'm not someone you should mimic.

[psychicfluff]

[Even stare back.]

You overestimate yourself. I don't mimic.

[pflanzenphoenix]

Don't toy with me.

[She reins herself in as quickly as she'd coldly snapped, and holds up her Disk, looking to see if you're wearing one too. Though she may not know where she is or how she got there, she does know someone would bait her for only one reason...The fool. She's only going to hurt them.]

[psychicfluff]

[She glances around the area. It's- decently clear.]

[Warningly,] You don't want to duel me.

[But there is now a Disk on her arm (even if there wasn't before).]

[pflanzenphoenix]

[She stops for a moment - not hesitating, but just not understanding. The moment passes, however. This is who she is. She can only react. She can only wound.

And this girl threw that existence back in her face.

Raising her Disk, she draws five cards.

(A part of her wonders if this really is wise. She doesn't even know where she is, or how she came there...but that doesn't make her very trusting of the newcomer's intentions, either.)]

[psychicfluff]

[She sighs, and slips the deck into her Disk, and does the same.]

I warned you.

Ash summons PURPLE TEXT WALL in ATTACK MODE.

[pflanzenphoenix]

[The feeling that something's "off", and more than just visibly, won't go away. She focuses on the duel all the harder for that.]

Duel!

It's my turn. I draw.

[She does so crisply, not permitting her satisfaction to show on her face. This will be simple.]

I Summon Twilight Rose Knight. Twilight Rose Knight's Monster Effect: When this card is Normal Summoned, one level four or lower Plant-type Monster from my hand can be Special Summoned. I Summon Lord Poison!

[Throughout all this, the monsters appear as indicated.]

I'm tuning my level four Lord Poison to my Level Three Twilight Rose Knight!

[A cold wind whips up through the trees.]

Chilling flames engulf the entire world. Pitch-dark flower, set into bloom!

[She raises her hand as the gales grow to a crescendo, her monster taking form.]

Synchro Summon! Appear now, Black Rose Dragon!

[And the forest resonates with the dragon's cry.]