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(Entering from Tropical Jungle)

Upon arriving at the Spirit Base, the brunet tamer was approaching and barely beginning her way along the tiled trail. The path was similar to the minerals of Jade, but it might have been simply an imitation of that gem. Possibly of another stronger mineral was added to the Spirit Base satisfying whoever designed the base, merely dying the stone during the process of creating it. Outside of the Spirit Base, there were thin trees lined upon the path, adorned with buds of bloomed flowers. Not all trees were similar though, some were left plucked, and others had attempted trims along the edges of its leaves.
Sheriti still had her hands clasped together, beside her check since arriving the area. About an hour ago, she passed Toy Town, acquiring a small meal. Predicting that she may be the last Spirit Tamer to arrive, Sheriti did not worry over matter of being abscent of another conference. Hinting that the next Digital Memory might be further than those they had already encountered, it might be some time before such an event happens. Or that is what she assumed. She was attempting to sing her favorite tunethat she had recently come across in the real world but was still not familiar with the lyrics. In fact, she had began from one sentence, to now humming the entire song. Picturing that she was back at home, performing in front of her audience. The only difference is that she was a dancer, not a singer. Her legs lifted on their toes, while her hands motioned in a dancing routine.
Twirling three time, Sheriti immideatly halted. She mumbled no, while frantically waving her hands. It was embarrassing for her to think that someone had witnessed her little act. The tamer lifted her eyes once she neared the door of the Spirit Base. A sudden thought of the bug spirit washed over her. She had not properly aided the spirits like many other tamers of the Royal Knights did with each other. Beetlemon might still be in critical condition due to the damage Argomon and Dritt’s digimon did to him. He might be in a clinical room, recovering. Sheriti shook her head in disappointment when the thought of Argomon's attitude. He was not fond of Hybrids. Feeling that it was mostly her fault, she felt that it was necessary to take a visit with the spirit and conduct a formal apology.
She released a sigh, imitating what she would do once she confronted Beetlemon. “Ok.” Sheriti encouraged herself releasing any tension that formed inside of her. As her hand fell to her sides, a humble laugh ranged passed her ears. Surprised, Sheriti saw that the windows of the Spirit Base were sealed tight, shut. Did the other Spirit tamers have that loud of a voice? Or were they messing around with the Spirits microphone? A sudden urge to turn overcame the girl yet she felt that she shouldn’t. She immediately regretted choosing her first urge.
A heavy stench of onion flowed passed the sharp edged teeth as the digimon shouted, its face inches away from the girl. Sheriti's body flinched back, releasing a scream. Terrified, her body lost its balance on its last step, slamming against the entrance. The tall digimon, bursted with laughter, holding its beating chest. He noticed how Sheriti sunk against the door, veering her eyes past his legs. "Ow, don't you be trying to run away, Sheriti!"
"What are you doing here! I-I didn't invite you out! I- I-I didn't even know you were with me! Leave me alone and stop following me!" Sheriti squeaked at the digimon scratching its goatee.
Phelesmon frowned by the tamers response. Rather than be surprised of his presence, he sensed that she was rather disappointed that he had arrived. "Well, I wasn't the one who dropped their digivice right when you stepped out of the Tropical Forest. Actually, not even, Remember when you tripped making your way out?"
Sheriti gasped, feeling both her pockets.
Phelesmon mused himself for the first fifteen seconds of the fear that masked her face before bringing forth a violet digivice between his index finger and thumb. "Gotcha! Naw, I took it right when I slipped out of there...."
Sheriti glared at the imp digimon, demanding the device once she extended her palm. Afterwards, she entered without a word knowing that the imp would only appear before her inside the base

She settled herself in the lunge, sinking into the large cushioned couches.
“I was told by….the mermaid that you needed some extra hands. Hurm.” Phelesmon twirled his pitchfork between his fingers. “The green guy wasn’t doing you good.”
“Mermaid?” Sheriti repeated.
Phelesmon nooded. “The water spirit…..she’s ancient.” He snickered.
Sheriti looked away from Phelesmon. She wasn’t fond of Imp’s, especially since it was in their nature to never take any situation serious. Whether they were bored, they always had to pull a trick even against their own friends. Sometimes, it went too far and became unnescesary. If her Devimon wasn’t ‘occupied’ in the Dark Pit, then she would have requested for his help but Phelesmon wa excellent. Wings sprouted from his back naturally while he continued o bear arm. Unlike Argomon, Phelesmon adapted himself to any environment quickly, except any vaccine type of areas.
“You know…this might actually be the first time we could have a decent chat.” Phelesmon skipped a tile, and sprinted in the air. He levitated his body near Sheriti, crossing his legs over. “So tell me…what’s the plan. The short haired tamer looked at Phelesmon in silence. “Hey, I’ll behave!” The digimon extended his arms apart, only revealing more strange tribal tattoos.
“It’s not about your behavior…we actually haven’t made a ‘pack’ yet. If you hint what I’m saying.” Sheriti’s eyes followed the tail of Phelesmon while it flickered from one end of the room, vise versa.
“You all haven’t agreed on a plan? Wait- you mean the ‘spirits’ “ Phelesmon sarcastically said while motioning his fingers. “-aren’t buddies yet?” Seeing the tamer nod, the digimon rose on his feet. Still levitating above the tiled floor, her lifted his free hand and announced, “Hello- er companions! How goes the adventuring!"

s p i r i t

Lena saw Shadow waving to her, so she proceeded over to him and sat down near him. She gave him a meek smile. Sighing, she said, "We didn't get the digimemory this time." Lena grimaced. Now they were tied, though that wasn't so bad. But they'd probably have to have a better plan or a cleaner act, or at least, something had to change or else they wouldn't get the next Digimemory.
Then someone's digimon started speaking. Who's digimon was it? Sheriti's? Lena blinked, unsure of what to say. She was still thinking about what had happened, which kind of dampened her mood some more.


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Shadow sighed too as Lena reminded him of the spirit's misfortune. Then he noticed she was feeling rather down about it,"Lena. Dont feel down because that fool of a royal knight was making sure you didnt help us. It's his fault and not your's. If he hadnt been there, you would have been helping us out. So please Lena dont feel down. It hurts me when you're sad." Shadow addressed the situation carefully. He hoped he wasnt making it worse. 'It really does hurt me to see you, sad, Lena.' Shadow thought to himself.

Shadow slowly undid and took off his tie before anwsering,"Yes Lena. I saw it. I would have stepped in if I wasnt so smart. I figured he was formerly your friend and he was screwing around with you." Shadow dropped his tie into his lap as he spoke, and he let Luna out.

Luna stretched abit before going over to Kuchi and asking him,"So then, Kuchi. Mind telling me exactly how much of an idiot this knight was?" She asked, trying to start a conversation with him.

"Thats good, that you'll be more focused. But anyway Lena, are you hurt? Any injuries that need tending to?" Shadow asked in a concerned voice, as he still had some bandages, ointment and painkillers out.

s p i r i t

Lena held our her arms, examining them. She rolled her shoulders back some to test the joints, she was fine really. "No, I'm fine. Although I probably have a bruise somewhere from getting slammed into a tree..." she wondered why she felt a little sore. Now all there was to it was to find where the bruise was.... probably on her shoulder blade or something.

In the meanwhile, Kuchi started to talk to Luna.
"Well, he wasn't that much of an idiot, his fighting was pretty sly. And, I admit, yes, idiotic too. He jumped on my back and tried to tickle me, and that was when he caught us all off guard. We thought he was just playing around," the MetalGreymon explained. He growled a little bit, crawling in front of Luna to face her.

Lena turned and sat cross legged, in front of Shadow. She closed her eyes for a brief moment.
"Though... if you have an aspirin or something, I sure could use that to take care of this headache..." she muttered.


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(enter Kyo)
Kyo walked into the headquarters with his mushroomon fallowing close behind him. As key walked farther into the building he saw the other Tamers took in a deep breath "Hello! Im Kyo and this is mushroomon" He said with a smile.


(Kyo talks in Teal And Mushroomon talks in Purple)

Sirens begin to ring as a source of digimemory was discovered. "Alert, alert, alert. Please head on over to Geko Swamp. I repeat, please head on over to Geko Swamp. Another source of the digimemory has been found."