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The Corrupted Renamon Crew
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 Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 8:07 pm
Amidst the others arguing about their strength Renamon rolled her eyes and glanced around the weathered tavern at the other Digimon, in a foul fog of alcohol, sweat and music. She watched as the grotesque creatures babbled about their business in odd tones and faces, until the normal Volganian at the corner caught her eye. '...theres something about that man.'
She thought to herself about this strange Aura, but was interrupted with the loud 'bang' of the darted logs behind them. "...What is...this?"
(I don't usually play clueless...hahaha)
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 8:12 pm
" I beleive there was a somehwere we had to go to, gentlemen..." The centarumon's electronic voice pitched in from the noise, he urged everybody to follow him to the door and the end of the counters. The had a pathway down into the ground to a dark room. "We can't waste anymore time, who knows what this mess could mean."
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Kage-Taisen Twilight Crew
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 8:34 pm
Shadow followed into the door at the end of the bar pausing feeling his arm realizing he sliced his arm on the blade when he fell. Knowing how bad he acted when Dimitris lost control in blood lust, he couldn't afford to let them see Shadow unleashed. "Focus..." The kitsune tried to run through his mind wrapping his wound with a table rag with a brief sting of beer entering his cut. "Uhn..." Shadow gave a shudder and quickly entered in with the others still gripping the sword.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 8:52 pm
The large ogre held out his spiked club out to block their path, with a perculiar flare in his blue eyes. "Kwehehe...I beleive you owe me and my buddies a drink, pay up loser! Or I'll knock your head through the wall." He said as two Gazimon took his sides.
http://dma.wtw-x.net/dexgazi.shtml
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 12:06 pm
Jon stood up and walked over to the ogre. "I think this will cover for the drinks you're owed..." he held out his hand , which held a small wad of cash. "Now would you please let them pass?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:52 am
Rocky sighed and put his paws into his trenchcoat pockets. He was about to speak when he noticed someone offered to pay his bet. He looked towards the voice and realized, "...Wait, another wolf? Hmh, well thank you sir. ...Man, this place just keeps getting wierder..."
He said as he turned and walked towards the exit. When he got to the spiked club, he lifted it and moved it from their path with ease. "
All right guys, you heard what Centarumon said. Let's get a move on."
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 1:01 pm
The Ogremon eyed the 'stranger' before stretching another wide grin and clamped his large hand into the wad and counted it before stuffing it into his pouch.
"This business would be more easier with you around J.K" He chuckled and raised his spiked club away before tiding it to his side. The brute's behavior changed with a shifty glance around the bar, and whispered into rocky's ear. "Go towards the boiler room, continue left, he's waiting for you there." Without any more details he gave the stalling group a quick shove pass the counter, and moved back in the way of the small door.
"Don't touch me." Logan snarled and traveled behind the rest, the Ogremon felt something familiar about the walking tin can. But dismissed it with a chuckle.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 2:36 pm
Rocky stumbled a bit as he was shoved forwards. "Uh, thanks." He called back. He headed in the general direction in which he felt heat and realized that he hadnmt checked to see if everyone was in toe.
"Everyone here?"
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The Corrupted Renamon Crew
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 4:20 pm
Renamon felt uneasy leading everybody down into the damp stairway, walking down towards the boiler room on brittle rock, passing by other rooms stacked with boxes and littered with broken bottles and paper. At the end of the basement there was a doorway that led to the boiler room, with scribbles of an unknown language carved into the wall.
"Hmm...I don't see anything." She glanced around the vapor-puffed room for 'what' reason they were directed there and pressed herself against the walls. She slid across one wall to another to listen for any abnormalities with some knocking sounds and found nothing.
"Well Centarumon, where are we supposed to go?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 5:41 pm
Shadow walked past the carvings and tapped at them slightly. "Aren't these similar to the outer wall when we first came in." Recalling the runes engraved to the entrance of the city he focused on a few before entering the boiler room his sense of smell being cut in half from the muggy atmosphere.
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Kage-Taisen Twilight Crew
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 5:52 am
Jon walked behind the group, curious as to where they were going...
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 1:58 am
"Don't worry about ogremon you guys, he may act tough but in reality. Hes a bit of a coward." The little stump laughed before being shushed by Centarumon. "Alright, I'll need everybody too look at me."
Centarumon trotted before them and stopped beside an inactive boiler machine .
" These runes are used to keep a particular entity out, they are marked by strong beings of the light. Who both sides were I don't know, this building wasn't a tavern long ago." He unhooked the door of the rusted junk of metal and reached inside upwards, twisting a small knob before the entire mass slid back into the wall. Revealing another more polished metal stairway down into a mechanical room, that hummed with machinery.
"What you have come across earlier might shed some light on other problems we have here in Forqa city, follow me." He trotted down the stairway and tapped a code in a transparent door with his mechanical hand to open it, and went inside.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 3:28 pm
Rocky waved his paw in front of himself, trying to disperse the fog from the boiler. Listening intently,
he raised his eyebrows as the centaur opened another door. "Well well! Who'da thunk that this old place would have this kinda stuff..." He continued to follow until he noticed something. "Guys..."
He sent a telepathic message to his compainons, hus voice ecoing in their consciouses.
"I'm picking up a heat signature that I don't recognize behind us. Stay on your toes and watch your backs... Especially whomever is at the rear."
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 6:34 am
Jon slid his rifle to his back and pulled out his custom made revolver. After checking to make sure that all of the chambers had shells, he turned around and scanned the darkness behind them for any movement....
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The Corrupted Renamon Crew
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 11:33 pm
"Ooh....a laboratory underneath a bar?...for what?"
She puzzled herself as she walked down the steps after centarumon, brushing her hand on the wall as it went from brittle to polished metal. And peered over a series of tables stacked with rusted pieces of metal and strange artifacts.
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