[Event Post - At The Docks]

::Hi Sekuta, it's sunset or so. It's the Piers. There's a strange blurry figure with a Duel Disk ready to Duel. He's tapping his foot, and annoyed looking.::

For you may try to sew and sew~
But you'll never make anything regal~
That's the way the money goes~
Pop! Goes the weasel~

::If you listen close enough, it seems to be the voice of a boy not much older than you.::