Vingt-cinquième Grimoire THE TOURNAMENT

[wizardoftheweek]

-It was a large enough field for them, Patchouli thought. And it was a familiar enough match-up. How many times had she and Marisa met in a duel over the years? More than any other individual in her life, she imagined. Which was saying a lot for a youkai her age. Still, with all that had happened between them recently... she had to wonder of them

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THE MATCH

[wizardoftheweek]

[lasersallover]

[She wobbled around on her broom a bit. In her mind, at least, she had no pangs of guilt about accidentally hurting Patchouli. She definitely likes her but if she can't dodge, isn't that her fault? Definitely the best kind of logic.]

You want to go by normal spell card rules or what?

[wizardoftheweek]

If you wish. I'll even go further traditional and not repeat a single card.

[lasersallover]

Whoa, hey! That'll give me a big disadvantage, you know!

THE SPECTATORS

[wizardoftheweek]

Hope this is okay

[knowsitsname]

[Somehow got dragged out here along with something about there being a tournament going on. Fighting isn't really his thing, but admittedly he does want to see how Marisa faces off against the Wizard of the Week. So he's watching with a mixture of anxiety and interest.]

AT SOME POINT IN TIME AFTERWARD, THOUGH RINNOSUKE MIGHT HAVE BEEN HORRIFIED

[lasersallover]

[handing over the two pieces of her broom]

Can you fix that for me?

[knowsitsname]

[Still trying to get over the shock of watching all that. Marisa's words briefly snap him out of it though, and he takes the pieces. He studies them for a minute.]

I think so. I'll see what I can do.