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 Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 1:24 pm
((Yay Exploder is back mrgreen ))
"Wow looks like I got back just in time, it's about time you woke up Tosuki." Beowolfmon said as he cancled out his fusion with Terriermon making him turn back into Kutay."Toru brought you out here after we made it out of the city and all that was happening there. Although I might head back to see if I can help anyone out I decided to check on you guys to see if you needed my help at all." Kutay said as he got up and walked over to Tosuki who looked as if he was still recovering. "But from the looks of it you guys are just fine." Kutay said as he looked from Tosuki to Toru and then to the ruins of Network City. "I want answers about why Network City was attacked and who called the attack to be made, and I think the only place I'll be getting any answers is back in there." Kutay said pointing back to Network City. "Anyone up for a little answer hunting?" Kutay said with a grin on his face.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 6:40 pm
.:Outskirts:.
Toru looked up from the tree and smiled at the newly arrived Kutay. They were all together again and alive. That was the most important part of them all. They all needed each other to stay alive. He looked over at Tosuki and smiled at the two of them. "Yeah i had to carry us both in order to get here." He looked over at Phoenixmon who had just didigivolved into Gatomon. He smiled at them.
Gatomon who had just woke up walked over and sat next to Toru. She smiled while tossing her tail in the air in joy and sheer enjoyment. "See Toru I told you we were going to survive!" She giggled while sitting looking up at the tree thinking about what it would be like climbing up there. So not fighting the inner feeling she climbed up it and sat looking at the group.
Toru looked at the cat digimon and laughed he then looked at the direction that was being pointed out by Kutay. He saw the city in ruin and possibly coming close to the end of its time. Well maybe they could stop that if they could find out what was going on and Toru was curious. He then looked up at Kutay and smiled. "Sure Kutay....im curious...very curious." He then stood up and placed his hands behind his head and rocked back on one foot while resting on the tree.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 7:23 pm
Justin Fields: Central City Justin grabs Kazu's hand and shakes it. "My names Justin Fields. Thanks again for saving me." Justin sends a nod to Soldier to signal that he can raise them now. With the signal from Justin, Soldier the Ulforceveedramon lifts them carefully out of the ruined building, and lets them off on top of the building. Justin greets the mermaid-like digimon that floats down to them. "Uh hi. I'm Justin." Soldier suddenly remembers that Hunter was supposed to be with Justin and inquires about his whereabouts. "Hey kid, where's the Hunter? Wasn't he with you?" Justin, in turn receives mental flashes of the moments right before Hunter's death. He can still picture the look on Hunter's face before he died. Justin hadn't understood what that look meant at first, but now he realizes that it meant goodbye. After that, his mind flashes to the blank look on the werewolf digimon's face after he died. At that time, he had already been dead. What Justin remembered seeing was just a soulless shell that Hunter used to inhabit. With a partial sob, Justin attempts to explain what happened. He can't bring himself to meet the Soldier's stare. "Soldier, you see... Hunter is dead." Soldier straightens up, quickly taking in a breath. He hadn't expected to hear that. Justin continues on sadly. "He died trying to save me from the explosion. There had been this sound. This terribly sharp and loud sound. I hadn't covered my ears in time, and he saw that I was in pain. So, he stopped covering his own ears, and covered mine. His ears being so much better than mine..." Justin pauses for a second. A bit overwhelmed. "It killed him. Even after he died, his body continued shielding me until after the shock wave destroyed the Plaza." The Soldier held his breath for a moment; then released it. He has always been prepared to die, and even prepared for his allies to die, but now that it has happened, he isn't sure he's that he is after all. He supposes that the best thing to do is smother pain, and keep a straight face. "That's..too bad." He turns his face from Justin and makes as if to study the decimated area. The area isn't toatally flattened. There are some buildings that were not toppled, but the city which used to be filled with life, is now largely dead; just like Hunter. Justin feels terrible for being the cause of Hunter's death, and can't help but to hate himself. "I'm so sorry." Justin sheds a single tear of mourning, then wipes it away. He turns to Kazu. Suddenly interested in how he had escaped the blast. "Wait a minute. How did you and your digimon escape the explosion?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 8:17 pm
"Ah I understand," Rebecca hummed, watching the angel digimon lay his healing hands on the impmon. "This is nothing more than a delay, a break in tension before the final climax," the girl reassured herself, off on another involving theatre terminology. She sat outside the cabin still, feeling no great urge to walk inside. Within the partial sunlight she stood in, Rebecca looked a bit different then normal. Her tricolored hair appeared to be faded, and her normal pallor of skin had become rather pale. Of course this could all be a trick of the light. Perhaps the biggest change was her clothing, it had become messy and disheveled in the chaos of the battlefield. The girl had not noticed so far, her mind to focused on other things. For a moment she was ready to lay back and close her eyes. Her mind was so unbalanced at the time. All it would take was a couple minutes of rest, and balance would be restored. Rebecca's eyes grew heavy, such a calm forest. Rebecca's thoughts of rest and peace were disturbed by the sudden burning sensation she felt in her arm. It was unfortunate, that she had to leave ancientgreymon at this time. He could be dying right now, it was a sad thought. Trust was a difficult emotion for Rebecca to comprehend. She did not trust humans to see her true face, but the girl had always thought herself able to trust her digmon. Was worrying for Riku's safety a sign of distrust? Rebecca blinked, all this time she had been sitting here thinking. The enemy was still in her presence. She could not logic with her, or sweettalk her. She was too far gone for such simple methods. Then Rebecca would put on a different mask, become exactly the type of person Kaya hated. Then human nature would take over. After all, Kaya was only human. She would become angry and then spill it all. That was the plan at least.
Rebecca brushed a lock of colored hair from her face, thinking her words out carefully. "Now tell me Kaya, if you were truly concerned for safety would you have sent him to battle in the first place," She paused for a moment, changing her mind,"No. Not exactly. I'm approaching the situation from a human's perspective. It's unavoidable, after all it's human nature to try to personify those things unfamiliar to them. Digimon are beasts after all, there first instinct is to fight." Rebecca was smiling rather insufferably, at this moment she was full of herself. It was all part of becoming the mask. If Rebecca had a fatal flaw it would be that, the many masks she wore for the world. If Rebecca the tamer were to meet Rebecca the italian amateur magician, the two would barely recognize their own faces. "Beasts with human like traits, but beasts nonetheless. Why is the digital world such an unbalanced mess? Simply put, because it is a reflection of the real world. The digital world is made up of dreams," Rebecca continued to lecture, not moving from her position leaning up against the door. The girls ramblings had a purpose, they were distractions. Rebecca was still thinking, trying to logic which statement would anger the girl the most. Rebecca's smile shifted into a slight frown. She felt a pang of regret in her chest, what she was about to say was rather mean. She did not hate Kaya, merely what she represented. It was unfortanate, but she would not turn back now. "You see, good princess of cats, I am not the type that believes that dark is evil. The virus type is merely one of three, which helps maintain the digital world's balance. No, my problem with you is your attitude. Everybody has a dark side, every single person has had bad experiences in life. . ." Rebecca choked on the next few words," E-even me, your not the only one who has problems. Myself and others, we can overcome these things without relying on the darkness. Evil is not dark, it is selfish. Taking power from yourself to stop a greater power, committing genocide in order to save digimon in the long run. Selfish. If you really wished to save the digital world, you would have swallowed your pride and bargained with the knights, other tamers, anything would have been better than what you did. Tell me, what are ends if their obtained through unrighteous means. For your selfishness, all your left with is biting emptiness," Rebecca cut herself off, she did not want to talk any further.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 10:52 pm
(sorry this is choppy and unrefined, I'm posting from my phone) Ehud Netanyahu
Destroyed Mall Enoch grumbled in discomfort as hundreds of pounds of materials weighed in on his back. Fortunately, his thick, digi-zoid class fur prevented any sharp objects from impaling him, however the fur managed to do little to nothing for the sheer overwhelming weight. Gritting his teeth, the vikemon warned Ehud, "It hurts so much to breathe under this weight, that I don't know how much I can take. Luckily being an aquatic beast, I can hold my breath for about an hour, after that. We might need to say goodbye..." The last few words were muttered in a deep rumble as the digimon couldn't imagine saying goodbye to his very best friend.
Ehud sat inside of the warm whit fur for what seemed like hours, living on just the dream that hopefully, someone would come by and notice them. Taking out his digivice and cell phone, he attempted to get service with either one, but to no avail. There was too much concrete between them and the surface, nothing was going through. "Well I suppose if nothing else, the pain has subsided allot now, but I wonder..." Ehud ranted, trying to give himself company. The young man scrolled through page after page of the high-tech digivice options, and after three pages of random options, he discovered the 'mirror' option. Selecting it, the innovative tamer shone the light of his phone onto his face in order to get a reflection from the mirror. For a moment, Ehud thought he was looking at a complete stranger, but slowly his old complexion came out of its disguise. His hair, once red and full, had lost all of its regal appearance, and appeal, however, it managed to maintain the same boyish curls that it had exemplified his entire life. The next most obvious change was the color of his eyes. The deep sea blue had warped into a brilliant orange, but even that change couldn't hide the 'spark' in his eye that many debaters in his region had come to fear throughout the years, as it was a sign of overwhelming confidence, even when the odds were against him. The final change, to his face at least, was the most subtle of all. The once prominent scar on the left side of his jaw, a gift from a biking incident many years ago, had faded to the point that one must focus on that section of face in order to realize that it was still there. Pondering all if these changes in his head Ehud began to look over the rest of his body, attempting to discover any other prominent mutations.
As he began to observe the newly formed tattoo he heard a far off rumble from above. "man, that storm must still be going on" he thought out loud before studying the grotesque scar-tattoo again. A few seconds later it donned on him, "Enoch, if we can hear the storm outside, then that means that... That means that there isn't as much between ourselves and the world, which means somebody must be digging us out now." Ehud commented to his friend more exited than a seven year old on Christmas morning.
As if the universe was attempting to reinforce the boyās assumption, water began to seep into the area around Vikemon twice as fast. Seconds seemed like hours, and minutes like days for the trapped couple during the time it took their rescue team to dig them out. As the weight on top of Enoch subsided significantly, the large digimon began to breath easily again. Finally, after two eternities had passed, the aquatic monster felt the cool sensation of water hitting him directly, and he new that their saviors had come through for them. Letting out one large grunt of warning, Vikemon used his muscles to pull his massive head out of the ruble.
"I don't understand how digmon enjoys himself in such a damp, dark place all the time. It's absolutely miserable down there. I will definitely need a good long swim in the east Data Ocean where I am free to move freely at all times." Enoch managed to say to his saviors. "Now then, to business. I have two tamers with me right now. The first, is my partner, he is currently safe and warm, close to my heart, and protected by my body. The second is currently standing on my tail, which is also holding, at the moment at least, a small cavern open for him to breathe in, but he probably doesn't have much air left in there as it has been almost an hour and a half that we have been trapped down here." Enoch observed the tamer who had saved him now, taking him in for the first time. He appeared to be a strange young lad, but was not totally unlike Ehud aside from what appeared to be a few years more experience. "My name is Enoch by the way, a pleasure to meet you. I think it in our best interest, to let my best mate out first." Enoch decided as he started to test the weight of the ruble all around himself, and then started to pull Ehud out of the safe zone.
Ehud put all of his electronics away in his pockets, as he prepared himself to be lifted up and put on the ground. He had listened carefully to the whole conversation, and was surprised to learn that Vikemon had managed to save another person's life as they fell. I wonder if that is the murderer. Ehud asked himself as he waited to be moved. It took almost no time at all for the enormous digimon to clasp his fingers around Ehudās body and to move him to solid ground. The rain was a welcome experience as it soaked his overcoat within moments. "Thank you Enoch." Ehud was sure to say knowing that he would be dead with out the help of his friend. Nodding, Enoch simply went to work trying to get the other tamer to cooperate and get him out of the hole.
Knowing his rescuers would be standing only feet behind him Ehud turned about, ready to meet the brave souls. Initially, Ehud simply focused on the magnificent angel digimon standing on either side of the tamer who organized his rescue. As his eyes became accustomed to the light given off by the holy beings, the man in the middle could finally be seen clearly. Studying the pose and facial feature only momentarily, Ehudās heart stopped. With out a doubt, his rescuer could be none other than his older half brother, Lief. Thinking quickly, Ehud decided that there was no way that Lief would leave the city until he heard the entire adventure of Ehud and Ben, including the gruesome end. Ehud began to think about the incident, the splattered blood, the evil digimon, the dead brother, but shaking his head, Ehud cleared the emotions and focused on the now. I look different enough, maybe I can lie, just for now so he doesn't question it, Ehud's brain raced a thousand miles a minute as he came up with an elaborate believable lie about an alias named Joe Brown. Thank you so much kind denizen, my name is Ben..." Ehud stopped short. Damn, I can't believe I just made such a rookie mistake, he yelled at himself internally, but knew he had to continue the new lie. "Ben...Pickett that is." why am I so stupid! He thought at himself knowing he was coming off as a retard, but who could blame him. He just re-met his older brother whom he hadn't seen in years, and was about to have to tell him about how their younger brother had... In an attempt to salvage the conversation, and to create a distraction, "you want to help Enoch get that other tamer out?" he asked and started moving back towards Enoch who was wearing a perplexed frown. "What was that about?" the digimon asked the tamer in a hushed tone. "Donāt worry about it, lets get this fool out of the hole before another blast comes. āEhud replied shortly.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 11:29 pm
Lief Pyrex: biggrin estroyed Mall The trio jumped back as the large aquatic mammal emerged from the rubble, " Oh hi there, how's it going, I'm Lief... You've got two Tamers with you, well let's get them out.. it's nice to meet you Enoch but there's no time to waste standing here." When Michael heard there were more Tamers to be rescued he did some quick calculation. "Lief I think we might have a problem, Gabby and I could carry two of you if ya'll were carrying the eggs but with three of you we wont make it off the ground. We need to find the third Tamer another way to evacuate." Lief nodded seeing the dilemma, "Alright I'll see if either of them have Digimon that could help out, let's get them out of that hole. Go give Enoch a hand." Mike helped stabilize the doomed building as Enoch brought the first Tamer out. The boy had a dark tent about him making Lief assume that he was one of the Dark Tamers. His white hair curled in a way that reminded Lief of someone he had not seen in a long time, but he was sure this was not him. As Lief looked at the face of the stranger he noticed a slight scar bairly visible and a look in his eye that Lief was sure looked all too familiar as if Lief had know this man for a long time. But despite all this Lief was sure that he didn't know a man by the name of Ben Pickett so these feelings quickly passed. Lief reached out his hand to greet the Tamer, friend or foe Lief had decided to help, "I'm Lief, it's nice to meet you... ya I'll help get him out, but I need to ask you something..." Lief paused for a moment.
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 1:20 am
Kazu bowed his head at hearing that Justin had lost one of his partners.
"I'm so sorry for you man."
He clapped a hand onto Justin's shoulder. He looked around the now dead city, praying that others would survive. Justin turned and asked his how he had escaped. Kazu grimiced.
"It wasn't easy I tell you. I was a top a skyscraper just as the explosion hit. My Piedmon, exauhsted, returned to my Digivice where IceLeomon and Mermaimon were."
Kazu paused for a second before retrieving his Digivice from his pocket. He double checked the digimon inside. IceLeomon was there but in a critical condition, Piedmon was out cold and Veemon was almost finished bandaging up himself and IceLeomon. Kazu sighed and continued:
"My Veemon, an Imperialdramon at the time, grabbed me as I jumped off the building to grab our digivice's. The building took the brunt of the attack but Imperialdramon hit the ground too hard and was reduced to rookie. I could barely stand... So I sat down infront of the Mall and waited. That's when the second attack hit. I couldn't hear the scream that well thanks to these."
Kazu tapped on his headphones, he turned the volume down as well switiching to a calmer, more classical beat.
"I-I was ready to accept death... I saw the shockwave coming and I couldn't do anything to stop it. Then AncientMermaimon saved the day! She jumped in and created a giant supersolid cone! We his inside that until the shockwave had passed us by. Then we went wandering and that's when your digivice went off."
Kazu smiled weakly and sat down on the roof. He took off his glasses, cleaned the lenses then put them back on.
"Man these are so uncool... Well what about you? what's gotten you involved in this whole mess?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 4:35 pm
(I am so sorry for my MIA. Life has been pretty hectic. And so my reply is going to focus on the two people I know I was roleplaying with. Ichigo and ilinkzeldi. If you have attacked me as well then just PM me letting me know and I will include you as well.)
Alter just shrugged as the girl disappeared, almost forgetting about her presence. She wasn't important anyways. "Dio you may stop." He said simply, the damage had been done, most of the virus had hopefully been destroyed. He turned his attention to the tamer left attack him. "Cease your actions." He called out, his voice carrying a sense of power that almost forced (Ichigo I am not sure which name is that of your tamer...) to listen. "We are here to remove all viruses, if you continue to attack then you will be classified as a viruses supported. And then deleted."
Dio sighed in relief, his body bursting into a swarm of bats, the wings of flame and the rest of the attacks flying through the swarm, destroying a fair amount. Dio's laugh filled the air as they flew back towards Alter, reforming into Dracmon.
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 5:35 pm
Location:above the sky
Vayne then points at Alter, "why do you tamers mostly use distruction as an only means of resolution to the problems at hand" Vayne then yelled. "i give up, this situation is to much for my brain. you want to say i am a viruses supporter then say it, Crimson, and Dusk are both virus attribute so as your Dracmon. i don't give a damn on any of this anymore" Vayne then took out his sword, "Guys you want to back me up??" all of Vaynes digimon replied the same answer which is "YES. Vayne then points the sword at the tamer once more.
(sorry, i have no idea if this is even good quality sweatdrop sweatdrop )
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 7:38 pm
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X X X X X X ā āŗŹŃŃŅįæŹįæ ŹÉɱį¾°É±į¾° ā ā   āāāāāāāāāāāāāāā
Ī At a destroyed Restaurant Cite Ī
Network City- was no more.
A pair of figures motioned around what had previously been a cafƩ or restaurant. A plant Digimon, adorned with odd shaped fans of leafs and vines laid on the surface on the restaurants counter top, or what remained of it. He leaned on one side of his body, having his chin dug in his palm. He appeared awkward due to how the leafs bent. His legs stretched across the surface until his toes hung off the counter where it was destroyed.
Even after the large collapsed of the entire city, the digimon remained supine, relaxed. His appearance remained clean revealing sign that he took care of himself well. Across the floor, beneath the fallen pieces of the ceiling a thick arm punched through. The tall purple ram snarled through her nostrils, tossing pieces of rubble away from her. She knelt beside her, picking up a small Patamon from its excess skin. The Vaccine Digimon who previously took on the form of a Golden Clad and an saintly warrior had reverted into her rookie level due to her body collapsing under the power that other tamers caused.
Mephsitomon made a goat cry before engulfing the rookie Digimon in a purple flame. Its appearance melted away only leaving behind neon green screened structure while a binary code hovered around the Patamon. The ultimate digimon then closed her large hand, inflating the image. Under pressure, the structure of the rookie shattered, collapsing before Mephistomon leaving only but a diamond shape chip in her palm. Streams of its data cascaded to the floor.
Argomon smirked, tapping his foot amused.
Ī Basement of a local school: The Library Ī
Sheriti lifted the cup of tea once more, softly blowing away the streak of evaporation from the cup. It was faint and the tea now a quarter less than what it had was luke-warm, though she still played along with the ancient demon and his tea party. It never bothered her to an extent where the sweets came from or who served them, but that slipped the tamers mind. Her Impmon already reached out for a Macadamia White-Chocolate chip cookie, sliding under Sheritiās grasp and through the blanket now completely dried. He lurched around the tableās edge, dragging one hand against the table-line while the other the other hand hovered over his mouth, crunching on a treat. His three fingered hand fiddled in the air while he debated what to eat next. Unlike Sheriti, the Impmonās stomach preferred to consume as much as it could before it took a drink, while Sheriti filled her own stomach with warm liquid.
Once the Demon Lord finished explaining his own reason in addition with other two Demon lords, she took advantage while he cleaned his bearded to acknowledge his answer.
āā¦I seeā¦ā she replied. Barbamon appeared to wait expecting the tamer to add on, but when she did not he continued to explain.
She listened loosely how he regarded the war, her eyelids grew heavy like if she was sitting through a lecture through a class when she lacked hours of sleep. Though, she perked up and leaned in once Barbamon revealed one of their plans to her. After Barbamon finished with a rhetorical question, the tamer leaned back in the wooden chair too. For a real Demon Lord to reveal that much information to a human he barely met only minutes ago, her wall of suspicion dissinigrated. The more Barbamon discussed, the further Sheriti began to have second thoughts over the tales and rumors she read over the Seven Demon Lords. Perhaps all of those novels in the Digital World still remained one-sided as it was written by perhaps vaccine Digimon. So many virus Digimon were racially prejudiced when it was against the Vaccine; vise versa.
Still. Sheriti pulled her soaked bag closer to her as her Impmon had taken the plate with him while he gathered more treats. Although it was pointless seeing as Barbamon welcomed the experienced rookie to dine as much he could. The items within the bag were dry as the laminated walls in the bag were coated with a sheet to prevent moist, a valued item sold in stores of the Digital World. She took out a few, rather large items until she found two Digivices. A Light blue one in the most simple, basic design remained off as its screen was black while the other, a D-3 Device with a light purple pigment was pulled out. Like any other student who fiddles secretly with their phones, Sheriti tapped a button of the Digivice, watching the screen light up briefly. There was no symbol, or any signs that signaled her new partner.
Shertiti returned her attention to the large Digimon seated in front of her, resting comfortably. She did not inquire any further into ātheirā plans. One side of Sheriti sparked with interest, urging her to ask while another part of her remained mellow warning her to keep her Digimonās word. What was wrong with her, she mentally asked herself this. Most of her friends slowly disappeared from the Digital World from the lack of interaction, or might still be occupied overhead in battle; maybe some just left and never came back.
Her eyes traced the designs of Barbamonās masquerade, catching frequent glints due to the reflection. Her cheeks heated once Barbamon sat up straight and concentrated on the tamer; she was unaccustomed to attention after being introduced to a new individual. She did not know how to respond, until the previous Patamon sprung away from the bean bag and hoisted himself near Sheriti. Her eyes soften when she met with the Digimons blue eyes- somehow Sheriti sensed how the glint from his own eyes seemed differentā¦.somehow. Although, she pushed the thought away.
āWith Elecmonās aidā¦.ā Sheriti regarded both Patamon and Barbamon.
The Impmon accompanying Digimon already was beside Sheriti once again after satisfying his cravings. He held his final cookie between his gloved fingers, devouring the entire treat. Sheriti was startled how the Patamon regarded the elecmon under a shortened version of āMyotismon.ā So the Data Digimon converted into a Virus Digimon after all. The Elecmon reminded her of her Impmon who also lived in a Data body- until the rookie spoke.
Sheriti felt stunned as the Digimon critizied her for leaving her Digimon, which he regarded the Pegasusmon that followed her. Now that sheās realized it- it had been too long since she received any contact from the golden clad. She felt her stomach sink the further Elecmon spoke, her throath tightening as it swelled. Type? She sensed the hatred from the Elecmon as it defended itself against Barbamon. The Digimon pressed forward, labeling her. Sheritiās lips parted a little as she grew upset after Elecmon finished. āWhat do you know!ā, She imagined herself shooting back at the Elecmon while it advanced toward her. āShe and the others lie! That wasnāt her true form! She was ordered to keep me isolated-ā These were only a few stanzas her mind formed until she felt her Impmon tug her hand back while Wizardmon stood protectively between them in order to prevent further conflict. Sheriti gripped her bag sinking the unknown words that Elecmon spat at her- she was frightened when her mind could not interpret what he said.
āHey-back off!ā Her Impmon defended, flicking his hand in the air. āDonāt approach her without knowing her side-ā
āIt wonāt glowā¦ā The tamer whispered. She gripped the light blue digivice in her hand, squinting her eyes. Her hand shook from the pressure she applied. Sheriti did not want to open her eyes or she would see the image of her own vampire companion scowling at her. Yet, it was a nightmare to keep them closed since one hundred eyes appeared, their yellow gaze targeting on her. She had nothing left to do now that she was almost completely reunited with her friend. Sheriti jerked from Impmonās grip, burring her face in her palms, ashamed. She refused to allow the Elecmon to see her knowing heād only drive pleasure from her lack of mental strength. The entire day, she felt, had been miserable. āIt wonāt glow, it wonāt glow!ā She continued to frantically say, her voice slightly muffled.
The purple lotus crowned on her head remained at peace, reaming attached to her headband with a firm grip no matter how hard she shook her head. She recalled the strokes of red talon running through her short hair while the mutant adjusted the flower. Argomon smirked after her was satisfied, gesturing Sheriti to the ponds reflection. Her memory reflected how awkward she felt, unaccustomed from his polite behavior but she did her best to accept how he was changing.
āSheriti!ā Her Impmon cried.
āNo!ā She wailed. āI hate this- his Digivice wonāt glow for me anymore. If I knew this was going to happen, I would have never allowed myself to be tricked by Argus- I want-I-ā She gasped between her short breaths, forcing herself not to break down. ā-want Reniko to come back!ā
  āāāāāāāāāāāāāāā
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 9:36 pm
Saren "Malis" Omashi ~~~~~~~~~~~~*************~~~~~~~~~~~~~
[City streets]
A masked man moved through the shadows of worn down and broken buildings that lined the city streets. The shadows of buildings that once held buisness, digimon and other signs of civilization that now held nothing. This 'war' was bringing nothing but destruction to the city; tamers and innocent digimon caught in the middle of it. This was seemingly came from no where, spreading like wild fire through the once happy, busy city.
The city was in the middle of the war, but no big players had shown themselves. There were angels and virus type digimon everywhere, but non of them were the commanders of the opposing forces. Some would see this as cowardice, what kind of leader commands from the side lines and watches thier troops become data, dust, and nothing?
In the midst of his stride a ball of fire hurled in front of Saren, ".." Saren remained speachless under his mask as he came to a quick halt sliding water from a puddle he stepped in; the rainy day made this dreadful appearance of a war, a lot worse in appearance.
"Malis. the platinum reaper. I have heard about you already, kill on sight." The digimon spoke before sending another wave of fire balls at him "Fire rocket." The armor digimon exclaimed. Saren ducked the first ball and did a horizontal spin and landed in a crouched position before launching out his left steel cable. The cable was aimed for the bladed horn of the digimon. The flamedramon while rushing at Saren had his horn caught in the cable's grasp, but through back his head launching Saren towards him.
Saren caught off guard was now in mid air hurling at the digimon. "Knuckle express" The digimon drew back his clawed hand which was now on fire signaling Saren's immediate end. Saren closed his eyes in a moment of weakness, his thoughts had gotten the best of him; daydreaming wasn't a luxury he could afford on his mission. Saren was charged to put a stop to this by Gilford, Dynsamon.; but it would seem he would fail.
-Shink- A blade entering flesh sound was made while Saren's eyes were closed. "You are getting sloppy." Saren heard the voice of an old friend, Shikon, his partner..
Saren flung his eyes open and the Armor version of Veemon lay baren on the floor before vaporizing into data, rapiers plunged into its blue flesh. Saren looked up and saw Matadormon, "Focus." The digimon said before fluttering away, graceful as ever.
Once the digimon was out of sight, Saren slammed his fist into a puddle in frustration. He had been too wrapped up in old thoughts to see the oncoming attack; he'd need to focus.
Saren stood up and began to head towards the mall area.
((Now in mall area.))
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 2:22 pm
Tosuki walked back from the person approaching him because he did'nt reconize him. He was still unable to get a good glance at the two people as his eyes where still all blurry. Tosuki took out a hankerchief and started rubbing his eyes " hey dude am up for agood hunting as much as the next guy He stopped rubbing his eyes with the cloth and got a good view of the people in front of his eyes , he rubbed the back off his head still feeling the pain " But one question? "He looked straight at the one who approached him " who are you people, are you ........ Dark tamers " Tosuki said as he narrowed his eyes towards the one that was closest to him. He reached down and unclipped his digivice " You have 10 seconds and you better answer fast...or else... " he said while getting into his fighting position
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 3:40 pm
"Gah you have amnesia." Kutay said taking a step away from Toskui. "Toskui get ahold of yourself I am not a dark tamer, heck i saved you from dying under debris from a building." Kutay said regaining his composure. "Ah what the heck not like your going to listen to me, so I guess I am going to have to beat the sense into you." Kutay said getting his digivice ready. "Just know kid I am doing this for your own good." Kutay said as he got ready to fight Tosuki in order to bring him back to his senses.
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 4:04 pm
_______________________________________________________________________ .:Skies, Toan, Spike:. (You are flying? O_O) Kiro smirked when the tamer's Digimon killed the DT. "Heh you say you are good but you still destroy those that are dead..." Kiro then returned Arme back to his Digivice. As Kiro fell he Digivolved back into Beetlemon! "How about a one on one match if you are a good guy..." Kiro said knowing that if he was then he would. Sparky was shocked by the homing attacks so he flew right next to the MM Making the attacks aim at MM as well as Sparky. Sparky then Digivolved  Paildramon!!! Mega Digivolve To............ Imperialdramon!!!!!!!!Sparky then flew away from the MM knowing that the attacks can't turn away from attacking MM in time. Also MM was too slow to dodge since it is just a crystal... _______________________________________________________________________
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