Yugi was prepared, but apparently not prepared enough. Miko announced the opening of another box. He thought that would become a more frequent occurrence over time, but what was this one about specifically? Well, he'd find out when a fishnet shirt suddenly appeared beneath the jacket he'd intended to zip mostly closed. Yugi looked down to his own chest and pulled at the new article lightly.
"Fishnet?" he questioned before shrugging. It wasn't something Yugi would have ever envisioned himself in, but... he also didn't have an impossible physique until the past couple of days.
"Is it awesome?" he asked.
Regardless, Yugi would soon have a hand on that massive door. They had a suitable plan in mind, he thought. Bloodlust would be a necessity even if they could handle the boss, as their four-hour countdown had yet to start.
"Definitely. I'll use Bloodlust first, since we might want to rotate and keep the boss weakened for the whole fight. Ideally we finish this in like, two minutes... but let's be honest; that's not gonna happen. I've got a defense ready, so I'll handle the first charge while you set your shit up, yeah?" he asked for confirmation. With that, Yugi would be pushing against that massive double door from one side. If Miko joined in, they'd step into a massive throne room with huge, stone pillars leading to...
A red-clad knight sat upon the obsidian throne at the far end of the chamber, crimson cape draped motionless across the armrests. His greatsword rested point-down between his armored knees, gauntleted hands folded over the hilt in perfect stillness. A long crimson mane flowed from beneath his helmet like blood-red hair, cascading over his shoulders and down his back, shifting faintly as though stirred by an unseen wind. The faint crimson glow of runes etched into the throne pulsed in time with his unblinking gaze. As Yugi and Miko stepped through the threshold, the tall knight rose in one fluid motion. Armor clinked softly, cape falling back like spilled blood. He lifted the greatsword with both hands, point rising to rest against the floor once more, stance wide and unyielding. The System's blue window appeared before both Players:
〔SYSTEM NOTICE — BOSS ENCOUNTER〕
Blood-Red Commander Igris
Guardian of the Shadow Throne
He has awaited the one worthy to claim the seat.
Prove your strength.
Or fall before his blade.
He lowered the greatsword into a ready stance, crimson eyes fixed on them both, waiting. Upon seeing that tall, slim-yet-imposing knight... Yugi became the one who took pause.
"... Fuck," was all the lad could say.