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As the sun set just below the cityscape, four unusually suspicious characters roamed the darkening streets. Bearing their duel disks and decks, these people remained quiet in each others presence. A shadow was splayed across all of their surroundings, making it nearly impossible to spot them from any window not on the ground floor.

"We're nearly there," one of them spoke up. As she said, within only a few moments they were climbing through an open basement window. As they entered, they were greeted por cheers and smiles, and perhaps the occasional sneer or scoff.

"Welcome," the manager smiled....