Duel #33 Teaser · 11:59pm May 7th, 2020
“And since I still have my Normal Summon for this turn, I summon ‘Ancient Gear Hunting Hound’ in attack mode.”
A third mechanical creature arose to Night’s field: This one a dark green, mechanical quadruped in the vague shape of what might have been a canine. Its chassis was thick and robust, with a single massive gear held vertically in its chest just past its neck. A pronounced pair of sharp tusks protruded from its lower jaw, from within which a rattling growl emanated. (Level 4, 1000/1000)
“When Normal Summoned, Ancient Gear Hunting hound inflicts 600 points of damage to you!” Night Quill swung an arm towards Sunset. “Hound Flame!”
In a compliant snarl, Ancient Gear Hunting Hound opened its maw, blasting a jet stream of flame that buffeted against her forcefield.
Sunset Shimmer Life Points: 4000 – 600 = 3400
Great, more burn damage, thought Sunset, thinking back to her duel against Spitfire.
“Next, I activate Ancient Gear Hunting Hound’s second effect: Once per turn, I can perform a Fusion Summon without a Fusion card using monsters in my hand or field as material. As such, I fuse Ancient Gear Hunting Hound and Wyvern.”
The fusion vortex opened over the field, Ancient Gear Wyvern and Hunting Hound began to fall to pieces; each plate being unfasted, bolts and cogs coming out of place, all being sucked into the eye.
“Mechanical hound and wyvern, bearing ancient souls: Unite, and take new form in a greater engine of power.”
He slammed his palms together. “Fusion Summon! Come forth, level 7 mechanical cavalry; ‘Ancient Gear Lancer’!”
Dropping to the field, galloping in a swerve to his side of the field, another gearworks automaton: This was composed of a humanoid torso of a faded grey color affixed waist-down to a quadruped form akin to a horse, complete with a conical piece of metal serving as a tail. Atop its domed head sat a metallic plume like Ancient Gear Golem, with the same eerie red glint peeking from within the occularium. Its left arm was equipped with a hefty shield composed of a series of wide cogs stacked atop one-another, while its right arm was an elongated lance with grooves running down its sides, reminiscent of a drill. (Level 7, 2500/1500)
“Since I used Ancient Gear Wyvern’s effect, I can’t set cards this turn. I end my turn. Now,” he motioned towards Sunset with his hand, “show me what you’ve got, Shimmer.”
Ancient gears lets goooo