[Kaiba might have the advantage for how tall he is, but Atem's reflexes are sharper. It's almost eerie how quick he turns that knife from himself to Kaiba, a physical threat. Truthfully, a bluff, though Kaiba wouldn't know, he couldn't. Atem's strained around the eyes, his hand hurts, blood on the blade and table.]
No one can interrupt a Penalty Game once it begins. [Despite the pain, he keeps his voice even, practiced. Atem wouldn't risk his life if he weren't prepared for this to happen— no, it was Yugi's life, wasn't it? He never bartered with his life in a Shadow Game. Another sin for the books.]
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No one can interrupt a Penalty Game once it begins. [Despite the pain, he keeps his voice even, practiced. Atem wouldn't risk his life if he weren't prepared for this to happen— no, it was Yugi's life, wasn't it? He never bartered with his life in a Shadow Game. Another sin for the books.]
Don't tell me you've forgotten.