Mai will grow a little bit more horny for Espa Roba

Espa Roba had been an insufferable twerp even before he'd hit his second wind and started calling himself a "super-psychic." From what she'd heard, he'd had his brothers planted everywhere, spying on cards and feeding him his opponent's hands and face-downs. In Mai's view, this had seemed as reprehensible as her old aroma strategy... Joey and the others had taught her how much more exciting it can be to have a head-to-head duel based just on your skills and cards.

Just a moment ago, these had been Mai's thoughts... so why was she suddenly so intrigued by the young man's psychic powers? Was this how people felt watching phone televangelists and TV psychics? If you just saw one on TV, you'd flip right through to the next channel. In person, however, you might be **** to acknowledge the sort of charisma they had, which allowed them to win over so many people to such ridiculous performances. Perhaps that was a little how Mai felt right now... she didn't know why, but somehow, the insights and giddy chattering in her head were starting to seem charming. The boy's psychic deck was cool! His style was fashionable. Heck, he'd even granted Joey his Jinzo, hadn't he? That monster was something else! With that guy on the field, even her traps like Mirror Wall were rendered pointless. She had begun to think she'd vastly underestimated both the boy's personality and his dueling ability.

All of these thoughts flooded through her, even as Espa Roba's own thoughts continued to connect with her... thoughts that should have had all the exciting timing of a car's windshield wiper and all of the engaging content of a porno magazine's editorial section. "Alright, kid... I guess that was a pretty decent move. I can see why they call you a super-psychic," she granted him, smiling slightly, as she was won over by powers that had nothing to do with his claims.

"R-Really? I mean, yes. They do call me a super-psychic! I pity anyone who thinks I'm the only one that uses that term to refer to my awesome ability, oooooohm!" he gasped, with stars in his eyes. This was the first time he'd gotten anybody to go along with that, let alone such a pretty girl. Not only that, but when he said his title just now... he could have sworn he saw her bite her finger and cross her arm closer! It was a sexy move girls did when they were smitten with a guy, wasn't it?! _"Finally! Finally my late blooming popular season is here!" he cheered himself on, readying his next card. _"Well, if you liked that one, you're going to love my psychic combo! I play the quick play spell: Emergency Teleportation! This card allows me to special summon a level 3 psychic monster from my deck. Of course it's banished during the end-phase, but a super-psychic like me doesn't worry about little details like that!" It looked to him like she was nearly squirming out of her skirt! Of course, she wasn't actually wearing a skirt, from her point of view... "I pick Psychic Commander!

"Your life points are wide open, Mai Valentine! Now, my commander attacks!" the would-be psychic announced, pointing towards her excitedly. "My psychic powers are telling me... bibibi.... you have nothing capable of stopping it!"

"You're right, I can't stop it; but I can use it against you. Maybe you're not as good as you think!" Mai taunted him, flipping her trap card. "I flip Memory of an Adversary! This card allows me to take damage equal to your monster's attack, but in return, I get to banish it. Then, when the end of your next turn comes around, I get to use it. Thanks for giving me such a nifty card, Sugar..."

"N... No! Only I control my psychic monsters!" Roba complained. He was in a bad spot: next turn, Mai would get to attack him directly. Perhaps panicking, he set three face-down spell/trap cards at once. "Rrrgh! I end my turn!"

Mai was feeling excited- red hot, even. This duel was definitely going in her favor. But... that wasn't why she was excited. Roba's many worried thoughts and babyish whines were reverberating around in her head and suddenly, he had begun to look like a tasty snack. Unfortunately for him, snacks were meant to be devoured...