[I2S1] SD: Be DS.

DEFRAUDING SHARPER it is, fresh off of helping your cohorts round up the Pure Shufflers after their game of Hungry Hungry Hippos. The group is now in hot pursuit of you, under the impression that you're the real Dealer.

These mooks tossed all kinds of shit your way, their wide array of powers only slightly outmatched by your long, athletic gams. It was very intense and flashy and would have undoubtedly been extremely cool to see, but this plot line does need to start wrapping up. We've only got so much leeway.

You cut yourself a bit in the chaos, poured some of your excess blood on your shoes. Eh, you've got way too much running through these veins anyway. O is the universal donor, after all.