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Centarumon balanced onto his feet and trotted over to the group after helping Lasten up, just as confused as the others.
"I beleive this is called Forqa City, there are other Digimon inside. Don't make any eye contact and you'll be okay." The hunter looked behind them for a moment with his piercing red eye and simply walked in, greeted by an earful of strange sounds.
Lights, bangs, laughs and the smell of food cued them of a restful stop, until the sight of an Allomon's belly blocked their path, followed by his voice
"Woah woah, who are all of you?" The beast snarled at the strangers.

Lasten nodded gratefully to the Centaur, and looked around, then hefted his gun a little higher as the saurian guard came into view, asking something in, oddly, English; he would have thought it would speak its own language.

He'd already planned on avoiding the attentions of others in the City by the time the Centaur told them so; He polarized his helmets visor, turning the transparent material a opaque and reflective silver color.

He caught traces of some sort of energy at work around and in the city on his combat harnesses sensors; primitive as the City ( He was having problems trying to pronounce Forqa, so he'd simply call it "the City" for now) may seem, something here had a high level of technology in some form, something he hadn't seen before.

The vixen was a bit surprised of the giant Allomon just a few feet before them, staring them down from the entrance. She held a stance to ensure the rest of the group she was ready for anything coming next before the beast, she wasn't afraid.
"We are visitors from distant grounds looking for a place to rest, we don't plan on making any trouble." She slowly relaxed her arms down and straightened her back, even being fit for fighting this fox wasn't looking forward to fighting an Allomon.

The scarred Allomon shook his head, and made a slight wave at another direction for them to leave. "I couldn't care any less, only Jungle troopers are allowed inside."
Everything stayed silent, eyeing behind the Allomon.
"There has to be 'something', I come here frequently."
Centarumon grumbled and looked behind him and the others, the night had already had them in it's snares, who knows what other beings would await them in the forest. Everybody but centarumon didn't know

The Centarumon didn't feel comfortable going back through the pathway they came from although one couldn't see he emotions through his helmet. "This is the only place close enough for us to stay in, anywhere else wouldn't do." Although they had only met, not even Centarumon could explain why he felt the need for getting these strangers to saftey, there was more about them than meets the eye. " Sorry, I'm not letting you through. Jungle troopers only." Allomon repeated. Then all of the sudden a small familiar voice had called out from the crowd behind the Allomon, petite but urgent. "Let them through, they're our bounty hunters!" The allomon turned back to see the crowd clear, revealing a huddle of Woodmon, with the smallest walking in front.

Renamon made an arch of her eyebrow to the stranger's call, but with a closer look she had just recognized the strange little group passing them through. "It's those woodmon from your city...how did they get here?..."
Although she didn't expect them to give an ok to pass, especially after their run-in with Jungle troopers long before, but was welcoming. Everybody had walked past the large Allomon, grunting in a 'whatever' attitude, before it turned to guard the small entrance again.
What she saw inside the city had surprised her, for a rudimentary city they had alot of lighting systems on walls, lights as alive as the life that stirred within. Countless odd being that walked amuck the darkness of the city, paying little attention to the group sliding inside. "How come you let us past?" She asked the little woodmon.

((Bump, I guess o.o))