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CadiaverParamiere
.:City Mall 2'nd floor:.
"Hmph!!! The Ignorance of some people!" Cadiaver sheathed his knife and turned from Kyo to walk back to the balcony. He had lost interest the boy [Kyo} and returned to watching out for Marcus. While he was unable to locate Marcus, he could still feel his presence nearby.
"You obviously do not know about him too well... how could you? As I recall, the two of you met under false pretenses and a facade of friendship to gain your trust." The guilmon started at Kyo with darkened yellow eyes. "The sad portion is that you know of this and yet still cling to the lie as if it were the truth." She shook her head. "I implore you to take a look for yourself. We're currently looking for him and you can join us if you would like." The red lizard digimon followed the naive child with her eyes as he moved to the balcony's edge, calling out to Marcus as if he would appear and tell him that the two digimon were wrong in their accusations.

Marcus Pride~~~ Plaza

Nearly in sync with Spinomon, Marcus followed the last of the Phelseamon as they fled to the skies above. "They cling for escape and refuge where there is not... the vengeance of corruption shall consume you ALL!" Dark soul continued to lay shroud over his body in the form of a dark flame, like a heavy musk giving off the putrid odor of darkness an. He smirks at the demons' last attempt to do them harm and pointed an angry finger. He then roared in anger.

Spinomon did the same and hunched over, glowing orange and red spikes raised towards the heavens. Usually, spinomon's spikes would be silver in color, but by using her Blue Prominence attack, the massive heat expelled from her body would, as a result, overheat the spikes on her back to an outrageous heat.
"There is no hope for you!!" The two would say in unison. "SONIC SLASH RAIN!!!" Completely oblivious to their surrounding, hopefully all innocent cleared out, spinomon would blasts out a volley of red hot spikes, aimed right for the last of the digimon. After the first wave of nearly 20 spikes were let go and other row was quick to follow behind, not as hot, but still containing at most 75% of the original heat. The spikes would clash with Black Statue attack and would cause some to petrify but would not halt they're progression, but merely solidify them.
((If that counts as controlling your digimon, I'll change it >.<))

MirageGaogamon would see the attack coming and would completely deviate from his original course. "DAMMIT MARCUS, CONTROL YOUR RAGE!! SONIC MOVE!!" Because of the wide range of Spinomon's attack, he would not be able to completely avoid the attack, but he could at least soften the blow by trying to dodge as many of them as possible.

DestinoVoid

Edit: Dang... posted at the same time she did >.<
Changed the focus of Cadiaver and Paramiere's conversation...

Lief continued to punch even as the great beast fell, defeated by the power of the Great Angels. The Light around Gabriella and Michael began to fade as they reverted back to their previous forms, the attacks they had used to finish off their foe had taken it's toll and they could no longer hold this superior form. Gabby the Angewoman floated down to where her Tamer and friend was still going mad and gently placed her hand on his shoulder, "Lief,...Lief it's over you must calm down. This anger will not bring Scout back to us, Our foe is vanquished, we must now focus on protecting the eggs!" Lief hearing these words fell to his knees, placed his head between his bloody hands and wept for his friend. Angemon joined the pair to try and help comfort Lief, "Gabby is right Lief, we are Digimon we are reborn from our data when we are destroyed, do not morn for our companion he will return to us some day, for now we must find a way to help the rest of these people out of the city." Knowing the beings spoke the truth Lief nodded his rain soaked head and wiped the blood and tears from his face as he slowly got back to his feet. "You're right let's get the eggs and try to figure out a logical plan, Michael could you go grab....wait where did they go?" The eggs that Lief had ran by only moments ago had diapered, but where could they have gone to? Then Lief noticed the group of four Tamers who appeared from the dark alley making their sly remarks. Lief didn't like the looks of them and he could tell Gabby and Mike were not to fond of them either. The group of three girls and a lone guy looked like they were ready to fight in the already ruined street, Lief knew if they brought out anything close to the power of that MetalSeadramon Gabby and Mike did not stand a good chance this time, the last battle had taken too much out of them and they could not Digivolve right away. "Be cautious guys, we have no idea what this quartet is up to. Watch for any sign of an attack." Then the boy lifted his hand and Lief finally noticed the Dimidevimon that was flying around one of the girls, and in his claws he held what Lief was looking for. There they were, two colorful ovals on a dark and dreary backdrop. Angemon also noticing his friends egg spoke first, "Look the Devimon, he has Scout and the other Digimon, we must do something," Lief whispered to his Digimon to where only they could hear him "I know that you are not back to full strength yet but I'm gonna try and talk them into giving it back, go grab the Metal Seadramon egg and follow my lead," Lief turned to the one who appeared to be the leader as Michael picked up the golden egg," Hey you, you might want to give me those eggs back, I'm not sure if you were paying attention but we just dismantled that MetalSeadramon...do you really think your Demidevimon stands a chance? I'll offer you a trade, those two eggs for this one, or we can fight and I'm not sure you'll like the outcome," Lief hoped deep down inside that the Tamers had bought his bluff and wished that the other "good" tamers would come down here and back him up.


((By the way Pummel I really like were this is going! I'm not gonna lie though I figured it would take more than that to beat MetalSeadramon, now it's game on!))

The Skies of Network City
The day my world shattered,Yes I remember it well. It was a rather gloomy day, one that disgraced the joyous city of venice. Still I was happy, until the shattering that is. . . Then I lost my old world forever and discovered a new one.
As the pair ascended Rebecca could not help but think of that fateful day. That was a story for another time. Instead she needed to sharpen her focus on the situation at hand. These were grim times indeed, and they would only worsen if she did not stop them right now. She only wished to talk, no violence would be necessary. That is what the girl continued to tell herself. However with her inability to convince any friend to follow her on ascent, Rebecca began to doubt her own silver tongue. Now was not the time for self-doubt either, but truthfully Rebecca never had the time to think of such things. Always too busy playing a role, she was almost never herself. The mask became more and more elaborate. The metaphorical one that is. Rebecca was not wearing an actual mask at the time, the cape was enough. A mask was too much, it threw her entire outfit out of balance. For a moment Rebecca wondered what about her was able to think about such frivolous in the middle of a battle field. She was only saving face after all. It was a difficult thing indeed, to retain one's calm while all was going to hell around you. Yet, being able to do so, that was a sign of leadership. It was something her father had lectured to her daily. Thoughts of those time left a bitter sweet taste, she quickly brought her mind back to the battefield, or rather who was in control of this battlefield. There were two important factors to consider, the type and experience of digimon being controlled. Only powerful tamers could control such a large army. Rebecca knew this from experience. When digimon and humans work together, it was either out of friendship or fear. The dark-side, the villians, the bad guys, call them what you will they were normally all about power. Zar seemed an obvious candidate, as Sheriti seemed to confirm her thought. However he was neither smart, nor vicious enough to lead an organize an attack of this scale. That left only one other candidate, the princess. "And so old friends must meet again," Rebecca muttered to Wargreymon, eating up the delicious irony that sentence had to offer.

Her plan was rather simple, get the attention of those fighting, and call parley. This was assuming there was at least a bit of honor among fiends. If they decided to attack her instead, Rebecca could always force herself to the Princess's side. Either way the two would converse, it was destiny. Rebecca was sinking deeper and deeper into the created persona of a hero. It kept her from rushing straight away into battle, but still diluded away some of her precious logic. People did change, this fact alone assured Rebecca of her theories involving the heads of this army. She had not known Zar to be a maniac, but perhaps she had never truly known Zar. Rebecca herself had changed, from a naive girl to much more secretive one, overwhelmed by her own intellect. It was the realization that had changed her. The realization that the digital world was no better or worse than her own reality. That this was no sweet escape, but rather a purgatory. Still that was a story for another time. There was a tale unfolding before her, and Rebecca was resolute to play her part. Wargreymon felt the same resolve, and sped up his ascent. The pair flew through the air at remarkable speed. The X Antibody's present in Wargreymon's DNA had done their work rather well. Despite the many species of Agumon present in the digital world, Riku was still unique. Rebecca enjoyed that fact rather well, and would brag about it at less stressful times. Riku was almost unmatched in terms of speed, and the two were able to pierce the cloud of battling digimon rather easily. No the hard part was yet to come. It involved getting these ruffians to cease fighting for a moment. However, Rebecca had been born to draw attention, it ran in her blood, that would not be much of a problem. The problem would be in the unpredictable response of her enemy. If they truly did accept Parley, how would she proceed from there? Rebecca really hated winging it, but there was not much of a choice. They had arrived at the scene. They were parallel to the near collapsing mall, and would almost have been able to make out the contents of the fifth floor had it not been for the tinted glass. Suspicious. Too late now though, the show was about to begin. Rebecca climbed onto Wargreymon's shoulder and closed her eyes, taking the last seconds to prepare. Then cape billowing, standing grand and tall she tossed her bag of tricks into the air. She let it fall silently unnoticed by the rest of the world for a few seconds, before snapping. Simultaneous with the snap, several large fireworks went off at once. Rebecca carried around such things in case she needed a showstopper. The piercing sound was enough to attract the attention of the knights and demons around her. Easy enough, now came the hard part. "Sheathe your bright swords ruffians!" Rebecca shouted with much gusto to her voice,"The evening dew will rust them." Rebecca tilted her head upwards, to move the hat which had been previously overlapping her eyes. Underneath the shadows two green eyes filled with grim determination, were revealed. Determination was not enough as it seemed, the digimon who were not amused with her little fireworks show began to surround her. "What is there no honor among lowlife, to gang up on a lady how crass," She mocked, seemingly unaware of the wargreymon underneath her feet. "It matters not, I shall forgive you for this offence. After all I am here to conduct Parley. So let down your guard to speak with an old friend princess, 'twould be unfortanate if I had to fight without knowing the truth behind this conflict." Rebecca was overconfident, she was aware of this. In fact the entire move was a gamble. However the girl was stronger than she looked, and easily recognizable. If the princess really were behind this, then how could she not resist bragging in front of an old rival. If not, then she had just called a big scary enemy general, or Zar, princess, and that was bad.

Location:City
Team: Crimson(GallantmonCM)Dusk(ShineGreymon RM)

The Metal Seadramon was left as a digi-egg due to the angels wrath. Vayne then saw in the action, WereGarurumon's and Agumons eggs being taken away by a tamers demi-devimon. when the tamer of the digimos saw the other tamers he seems to be trying to negotiate with the dark tamers asking for the eggs to be returned to him. Vayne he ordered Dusk and crimson to fly towards the dark tamers while he is on dusk. "you there. return the eggs or face our wrath" demanded Vayne while pointing at the dark skinned tamer

Network City's Streets: The Alley



The tamer and her Impmon reunited at the end of an alley. Sheriti stomped into large puddles gathering together from arches formed in the shifted ground. Her socks sloshed from every step, while Impmon endured the frequent pebbles that stabbed his bottom feet. The adrenaline rush reminded her of a moment in her past but there was no time for reruns.
Sheriti’s goal neared momentarily. Typically she would always be inclined to do a good deed and participate in an event, but one major conflict stirred. Sheriti never tended her own problems. Reniko, formally taking the shape of a Myotismon parted from his tamer months ago, and perhaps that would be translated into years in the Digital World. A promise was made between the undead prince and the maiden, Zack would return; he would be found. Sheriti stressed the fact that neither of them should stray far from one another but the comfort of another male tamer soothed her heart, allowing herself to overlook the dangers of releasing a tamed Digimon into the wild. Though, Reniko was vigorous and intelligent, so there would be no problem…or at least Sheriti had hoped.
Somehow the relationship that nascent between the male and female tamer did not blossom and both silently separated, leading their own paths. Saren took the leadership of a group and eventually left without a valediction; setting his eyes to arrange the other side of the Digital World while Sheriti remained in the islands of Tamers Island. Reniko was quickly substituted for a mutant plant in addition to various other monsters. Zack reunited with Sheriti, but now in a completely different form. From a green skinned kappa returned a deformed devil of red pigment skin, yet that did not disturb her. Reniko never returned and Sheriti grew suspicious towards her new Digimon who voluntarily insisted on following her.
Now Sheriti ran from them, all of her Digimon. Zack, whom now is in the form of a Impmon was the only Digimon Sheriti shared her thoughts to and in return, the devious imp showed loyalty. The Impmon insisted that she would rename him now that he no longer occupied a data figure, so then the name Qurban escaped her thoughts. Somehow, only Sheriti felt compelled to nickname a Digimon rather than calling it by its species. Together, the two escaped Pegasusmon and continued while it remained in that state. The mare was not observing them, it was stalking Sheriti! Keeping her under servalience.
Her concentration shattered once her name was called.
Sheriti whisked her head in the direction of the voice and saw that it was a n Elecmon. From appearance, Sheriti felt sympathy towards the feline Digimon. Before judgement, the tamer scanned the area and took notice on how little the chaotic hurtles sounded. From their position, being so close to the city’s exit almost muted the battles. The tamer would have continued to run, off into the distant Digital Wrold or what remained of it to search her companion, but her name was not common amonst other individuals.
In fact, Sheriti did not recall a moment of fame and apprise where a title patched her name. So how could a Digimon know her?
Her balance was almost thrown until she stomped her last step. Her neck twisted as she intensively looked beyond the road towards the Digimon, its own eyes radiating a glow. It was almost alluring. Sheriti had even noticed that Network City’s streetlights had been on; the clouds layered on top of one another, shrouding the city in darkness. By now, Sheriti shivered from the rain, growing colder as the suns radiations were repelled.
Qurban, the Impmon was only two meters from his tamer promptly aware of the missing beat. His skin was now a dark violet, the markings on his face dreary yet his emerald eyes glistened against the little light produced by a streetlight. Qurban peered through the narrow alleys, then craned his head above the buildings in attempt to see if the Pegasusmon was not near….or they were.
“How do you know my name?” Sheriti asked the data Digimon. The tamer gripped her backpack, drawing closer to her Digimon.
The two remained with a quizzical impression while the gates of Network City neared.
“I don’t remember you….do you have a tamer? I might-…” Sheriti trailed off reconsidering her words. It might cause a conflict between them if the Digimon found it offensive, but the young rookie Digimon appeared harmless. Data Digimon seemed to be forgotten between Virus and Vaccine Digimon.

.:Ehud Netanyahu:.
.:Mall Floor 1:.

Ehud nodded at the peculiarly sized digimon, and confidently took his first stride forward as a dark tamer. As he walked, he realized that he noticed everything with a whole new perspective. His new conscience showed him the digital world in a way that may seem upside down to many, however simply made complete sense to him. A virus digimon was no longer simply evil, but rather was a digimon that was seeking its own personal gain in this world. "Amazing i don't know how I missed this before?" Ehud commented to himself realizing the degree of intolerance that his brain had worked at only hours ago. "Why did ya'll never inform me of my daftness?" The young tamer inquired sternly of Devimon. "Well frankly, you never have honestly had a true conversation with me before. You accepted the task of raising me from tama form a few months ago, and over those months you have always had such a malice for me that we have never truly been able to have a conversation much less bond over social indifferences." The Devimon replied with almost a dignified tone to his voice. "And speaking of Relationship status' we can truly be partners until we are formally introduced. My name is Legion, for we are many" Devimon finished with an elegant bow. "in that case, formally speaking you may address me as Ehud Netanyahu. or just Ehud if you like. and if you would like to meet the rest of the team when you are not all confined to a small space, i suppose that that is very possible, assuming we have time for now." Ehud stated the last part being more of a question to his own digimon's opinion. Rubbing the palms of his hands together in pure anticipation the demon agreed that now would be a good time to meet the rest of their team.

Ehud dug into his Left pocket and retrieved his White and orange digivice. "Ok, time for everyone to have a little talk" Ehud declared putting his digivice out in the air in front of him and allowing two data streams to erupt from the screen and land on the stairs. The first collection of zeros and ones quickly arranged them selfs to form elongated paddle-like paws that connected directly into a meaty body and was completed as a pair of rear legs, a tail and head all grew simultaneously into place revealing a Gomamon. "Hey, what are you doing haven't you listened during the last half hour at all? I've been begging and pleading for you to not make this decision." Gomamon stated in a panic. After a few moments however Gomamon took a large breath and exhaled. "you know what, I am your digimon partner, and as such. i suppose i have no choice other than to accept your decision and walk through life loyally at your side." then as a surprise to everyone Gomamon turned toward Legion and muttered, "It's a pleasure to meet you sir legion, my name is Ehud, I am in fact a gomamon and I have been Ehud's partner since he got to this worlds and have protected him in my final form, Vikemon, to the best of my ability." During this time the other data stream had ample time to correctly construct a humanoid lizard digimon equipped with an assortment of lethal weaponry and a funky warrior like composure. "My liege." The Dinohyumon immediately proclaimed as he stooped down onto one knee in front of Ehud bowing his head as a sign of reverence. Ehud saluted the Warrior and put his hand down at his side "now, i want you to introduce yourself formally to our new friend." Ehud ordered. Dinohyuman stood up and with the discipline of a knight clasped one hand over his heart and greeted Legion. "My name is Melchizedek, or Kizedac for short. I am a warrior type digimon who owes a life debt to our young tamer, Sir Ehud. I may not be very threatening now, but i promise you that My SlashAngemon form is not to be trifled with." Concluding his statement Kizedac Gave a small nod and walked behind Ehud standing guard directly behind him in an effort to literally watch his back.

"Well there you have it. thats the team so far." Ehud concluded while trying to read both dark digimon's impression of his team. "Well..." Legion started thinking carefully about the words he would choose next, "I see a very strong team here, though at the same time there are certain... modifications... that would Defiantly improve the overall effectiveness, and therefor worth of your team. but we can discuss those matters soon enough. for now we shall move on to the leader of this alliance of dark tamers. I would assume they are both powerful and intelligent if they could amass this many dark tamers under one cause. After all, it is generally hard for dark tamers to work together on account of severe disagreements which often end in blood shed and even blood feuds." Legion stated as he began walking again, now advancing toward their goal.

Location: city former library

as vayne heard the words of the tamer he replied "well you know Digimons arn't allowed to kill tamers(i dunno if it true though) but i will kill you if you harm innocent digimon" Dark and Light digisoul charge appears on both his arms looking like killer flames of darkness and light that will obliterate anything.