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Post by elsonoshradder on Sept 24, 2014 21:34:07 GMT
The rain fel like it wanted to drown them, Elson had ordered Silversteamdramon into the xros loader, fearing he might rust. Running down the small Hill, Elson couldn`t help but be partially blinded by his own arms as he attempted to cover himself agaisnt this momentary flood before he saw a strange wooden house with an enourmous tree next to it. The surrounding bushes were unlike any Elson had seen before, as they had eggs growing on them, Those eggs had all kinds of colors and shapes painted on them, as if they were decoration. Or maybe easter had come, and Elson didnt notice the passage of time? A lot of strange things could happen in the digital world.
He ran down to the tree, seeking shelter. It was extremly dense and tall, so little rain managed to pass through the leaves and reach the ground, with the exception of an ocasional drop that fell and watered the bushes. Elson had a hard time believing such a tree was here without a purpouse. As far as he believed everything had a purpouse, especially the most importante things. And this tree`s size suggested it was rather important. Suddenly, Elson heard a voice behind him.
"DOn`t you want to come inside sweety? It`s warm here and I could use some help with babies." the voice asked. Elson saw it came from the wooden the house, whose door was now open, revealing a bird-like digimon outsider. Elson followed her in and saw a large group of small digimon in baskets, each with a bottle of milk next to them.
"What is this place?" Elson inquired.
he felt something in his pocket. Silversteamdramon wanted to get out. "Hold your answer, please. Reload Silversteamdramon!"
The metallic dragon appeared in a flash of light and turned to his general.
"This is the village of begginings, my general. It's where digimon are reborn when they die." Silversteamdramon answered.
"Exactly. And my name is Swannmon. I'm so glad to have two people helping now. And Silversteamdramon, I remember the day you hatched. You were so cute with your little pacifier, and always so eager to drink your milk..." The goose digimon explained, clearly ashaming Silversteamdramon and making Elson have to contain a hard laught.
"I guess it doesn't matter, really. And we have nothing else to do so... I guess we'll help."
"Oh, it's so good to have someone helping to care of the babies!"
At that moment Tinkermon appeared in a second burst of light.
"Did you say...BABIES?" Tinkermon asked. |
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Post by paarthurnax on Oct 11, 2014 9:40:22 GMT
What were the duo doing heading towards the Village of Begginings? It was clear that Dorumon didn't like the place, and the fact that it was raining made it even worse for the fox-like Digimon. He had absolutely no interest of going there, even if they offered shelter and some food. However, it seemed Tatsuya had a completely different opinion on the subject. -C'mon, pal, you're going to be all soaked if we don't hurry! To think it would be raining today, when we can go exploring... damn this sucks -the teen muttered. In the distance, one could already see the small buildings, giant stuffed animals, and letter blocks that served as the landscape of the place Dorumon seemed to dislike so much, for reasons unbeknownst to his Tamer. The fox-like Digimon didn't care about the rain: it was the place that gave him chills, despite having been reborn there... It had all started when Hypnomon awakened his memories in the form of those wierd dreams. -"Fuck my life... if one of those babies begin talking shit about anything, I don't think I'll be able to hold myself" -the Rookie thought, bored, as they finally reached the small village and began waiting under a tree. It was then when, after contemplating the dripping water that ran on the bushes' leaves and branches, a femenine voice came from inside a building, asking them to come inside. For some reason, Dorumon's eyes widened, as his pupil turned feral-like in appearence. Oblivious to this fact, Tatsuya began moving, indicating his partner to follow him, or else he would catch a cold, or whatever Digimon caught when they got soaked by the rain. As they made their way into the small house, the teen discovered a familiar group of faces, and smiled warmly. -Hey, Elson! How's everything goin'? You got caught by the rain too? -he asked, in his usual friendy and over-familiar voice tone. His partner then came inside the building, his gaze checking the surroundings... when he saw the Swanmon standing there. As the aforementioned noticed the X-Antibody carrier, its gaze widened, and began muttering something. -Y... You... It can't be... -it said. Dorumon's mind was then filled by memories from his previous dreams, each one of them connecting together until they revealed the identity of the Digimon. Without previous warning, the Rookie Digimon charged a Metal Cannon, shooting it in the enemy's direction, with Tatsuya looking at him and asking him what the hell had happened. -Swanmon... Get ready to feel the same I felt back then, you joke of a babysitter! -the Dorumon stated, with the other Digimon's eyes filled with surprise, and even, a tiny bit of fear. Obviously, nobody else in the room would know why he had reacted that way.
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Post by elsonoshradder on Oct 11, 2014 20:15:08 GMT
Silversteamdramon had to hold back Tinkermon so she wouldn't hug half the village to death.
"My, my, she's excited about babies..." Swannmon commented. "I guess she has the skill to be a mother?"
"I wouldn't put my stakes on that." Silversteamdramon replied, still holding Tinkermon at bay.
"Take that back!" Tinkermon screamed in a childish tone.
"So, Swannmon, how can we help? I mean since we're kinda stuck here till the rain goes..." Elson inquired.
"Oh, I am half you ask! For starters, they're hungry so...wait a minute I think there's someone else out there, please do feed the babie's they're bottles if you would..." the swannmon left and saw two figures standing in the rain. She decided to call them in as well "Hi! Don't you want to come here, sweeties, you'll just drown in that rain!"
She came back inside.
"Tatsuya!" Elson said. Behind him, Tinkermon was feeding three babies their bottles while a fourth one was sucking on the wooden end of her spear. "How's it..."
Elson was interrupted by Dorumon's words of vengeance and his attack.
"Eletric Slicer!" Silversteamdramon said as he jumped to action, his sword deflecting the fox-like digimon's attack. "Are you insane, why did you do that?"
Elson looked at Tatsuya, he too seeking answers, yet he turned as he heard Swannmon gag out something.
"The X-Antibody child..." Swannmon said.
"Hum...what's an X-antibody?" Elson inquired. Tinkermon looked terrified and Silversteamdramon still indiferent to it. |
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Post by paarthurnax on Oct 12, 2014 0:47:25 GMT
Dorumon growled when Silversteamdramon intercepted his attack with one of his own, effectively protecting the Swanmon, before addresing him. As the dramon type spoke, Dorumon's gaze became even more feral, memories flooding his brain in a quick way, simulating a lightning that suddenly erupted in the skies. -Are you insane, why did you do that? -Elson's core partner spoke, with the other Rookie not paying him attention.
-The X-Antibody child... -the Swanmon said, still hindered by fear. That made a sinister smile draw on the Digimon's face as it took one step forward, stopping at a prudential distance. -Dorumon... what's going on...? -Tatsuya asked, confused as well at his partner's attitude. -So, Swanmon. Never expected to see me again, didn't you? It was very fun, wasn't it? Feeling like a hero, after turning every other Fresh Digimon against me and making me run away from my own birthplace, right? A poor Fresh level, all on his own. He wouldn't last too much on his own, wouldn't he? -Tatsuya's partner kept shooting venom at the Swanmon with every single word.
-However, I have to thank you. You taught me a vaulable lesson, one that I would only understand later... The strongest are who rule, I'll become one of them myself... Do you know how it was knowing that, everywhere I went, somebody would want to hunt me down for the "greater good", which didn't even concerned a quarter of this world's population? All of this because of a myth about me... no, about our kind... Because there are many Digimon suffering because of this, and the best way to eliminate this pain is to teach others to shun and potentially eradicate us?
He then roared, in a much louder voice.
-YOU MAKE ME SICK! Even a few days ago, I was afraid of coming back because I dreaded to know what you'd do to me. But guess what? I don't have to worry anymore! If you just try to do something to me again, I'll just delete you! -he threatened, filled with hatred. Tatsuya looked at Elson with a concerned look.
-I've never seen him like this... I don't even know what's up with him...
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Post by elsonoshradder on Oct 12, 2014 1:32:46 GMT
Everyone waited as they heard Dorumon's long list of complains about his life that were somehow tied to this swannmon. Elson, however, was still as confused as when they started or more.
"I'll ask again. What is this x-antibody thing?" Elson inquired.
"Let me try to explain, my general. The X-antibody is a deadly virus that is rumored to also empower digimon, but said to make it go bersek. Those sayings, however are pure idiocity and, how do you humans call it?...Racism. Not just any racism, it was started to prevent this x-antibody digimon from taking over the world." Silversteamdramon explained.
"One of these days, Silversteamdramon, you're really gonna have to explain how you know all this things." Elson claimed.
"Swannmon, I expected you to be above this kind of thing that Dorumon described." Silversteamdramon told the caretaker.
"And I am. The former caretaker was demoted by Cherrymon after he heard of what she did to him. She disappeared, nobody knows where to." The swannmon revealed, causing Elson and Silversteamdramon to turn to Dorumon, angry. Afterall, he just attacked an innocent digimon who was dedicating her life to take care of newbirn digimon and had just offered shelter to all of them. Obviously, tensions were high on what Dorumon would do next. |
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Post by Palmon, The Vetina on Oct 12, 2014 2:45:21 GMT
It wasn't too weird, was it, to return here? Surely she had no business here of any sort. And she had no notable memories here, really. But... this was on the way, and perhaps Vetina wanted to just drop by.
It was more of a passing curiosity that this Ranamon finds herself here. A minor detour to check out this area where she... or better yet "he" first hatched. That succession detail would have to remain hidden, by the way. If by the off chance that anyone thought she was the original Vetina... well, only she would fully remember her childhood. Or at least the best equipped to recount some of it.
The rain was a comfort to her, feeling the rain strike her body and swimsuit, taking in the sounds and smell... nature was good. It was soothing for her, and no better way to take in this weather than as an aquatic digimon.
She stopped some distance from the cabin, sitting against a tree. The original Vetina had never really touched upon her childhood, but based on a few rumors back in the day it seems that she was a rather violent child.
The Ranamon was distracted by some commotion from the cabin. There was some sort of conflict there, and, due to curiosity, Vetina went to check it out. Someone was quite heated for some reason she could not pick up on initially due to the rain and distance. But she kept on walking to them.
"What's the composition of the rails in this train of bawling? Could argument orbiting babes causing effect have been a misconception? Certainly snuffed the candle of nostalgia I prepared."
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Post by A.J. Cipriano on Oct 12, 2014 3:11:10 GMT
I'm shedding
Shedding every color
Trying to find a pigment of truth
Beneath my skin
The rain beat down on the tamer and her partner as they dashed across the grassy plains. AJ peered out from under her hood, crystalline scanning for any sort of shelter. The Rookie level beside her was bristling with every rain drop that hit him.
She gave him a wire smile. As a cat, she knew he hated the rain, but really she didn't mind. It was surprising how similar the rain was to here on Earth. She really liked the rain especially how it sounded on the roof.
She pushed these thoughts back and glanced over at Patch. "C'mon, I know you're not liking this. I think I saw a house or something up a bit farther."
The cat-like Digimon shook out his coat and hissed before loping forward on four legs. AJ smiled softly and dashed over after her partner. Sure enough, farther on up, there was a small cabin nestled in between some trees, oh and what looked like massive blocks and a rolling quilt blanket.
"Primary VIllage..." Patch whispered.
The Italian tamer made a "hmm" sound and glanced down at the cat-like Rookie. "What is it, Patch?"
"This is Primary Village. It's where baby digimon are born. Or reborn. Just depending on the circumstances." A strange, wistful expression washed over his face, but it quickly disappeared as his ears twitched. "I hear arguing..."
AJ quirked an eyebrow and walked over towards the cabin. Sure enough, there were voices rising more than normal. Also, a voice she recognized very much. Pushing against the wood door, she peered inside. "Tatsuya?" she asked, smiling softly. Patch bounded in and shook, sending a spray over everyone.
AJ blinked and frowned. There was definitely a tense atmosphere. "Oh, sorry did we walk into something? Sorry if we're intruding. Just trying to get away from the rain." Her blue orbs danced over to Dorumon, who was in his Rookie form, who seemed almost deranged with anger. "What's going on?" she asked softly, looking to the older teen.
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Post by paarthurnax on Oct 12, 2014 9:19:23 GMT
Dorumon kept frowning at the Swanmon, still not believing that the one that had runied his early life was gone, due to Cherrimon's doing. He saw Elson and Silversteamdramon turning to him, obviously angered by his sudden reaction against the caretaker. However, the Rookie Digimon was far from over. -Give me one reason why I should believe you right now. The only things I've ever heard coming from a Swanmon were lies like "Get away from them, children, or else you'll be very hurt!" and "There's no place for you in this world! You are a cancer that must be eradicated!" -he growled still angry.
Tatsuya went by his side, and crouched down next to him, concerned about how he was feeling at that moment. With his hand on the Rookie's forehead, the eighteen-year-old tried to talk some reason into his partner. -Look, Dorumon, I know you're angry, even though I can't understand why... but I'm sure that a Swanmon hurt you a lot. We have no guarantees that this is the same Digimon, so let's stay put... for now -the Tamer said, although he then looked at the babysitter.
-However... If by any chance, you are lying, and are the same Swanmon... Things won't get exactly pretty for anyone here... Either way, we might ask old Jyuremon about the other Swanmon's whereabouts, and pay it a... -Tatsuya said, his eyes filled with quiet rage. He'd never forgive anyone that hurt his partner without reason, just because Dorumon was how he was. That was called racism... and he didn't like racists a bit. Before he could finish, the door was pushed open again, and a head the teen knew very well appeared from the outside.
-Tatsuya? -she muttered, with the teen smiling and going next to her as she entered the building. Dorumon shot one last icy glare to the Swanmon and also turned. Avery was one of the only humans he truly liked, instead of just being able to stand her presence. The teen's hand ruffled her hair in an affectionate way as he grinned widely with his eyes closed for a second.
-The one and only. Who else would you expect, Ave? Also, you're not intruding, because I think Dorumon hasn't got anything left to say, right pal? -he answered, looking at his Digimon partner, who just shrugged and smiled to AJ as well. -Hey. Long time no see, Avery. This is the first time you've seen me as Dorumon, right? -the Rookie greeted the girl, then turning his attention to Patch. -Patch! What are you two doing here? -he questioned, happy to see the Mikemon again.
Tatsuya then turned and introduced Elson to Avery Joel. -Hey, Elson, come over here! -he awaited for the other teen's movement, and continued. -This is Avery, a friend of mine. Her name is Avery Joel Cipriano; Avery or AJ for short... though I've always called her Ave -he simply explained, happy to see her at that time.
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Post by elsonoshradder on Oct 12, 2014 14:30:52 GMT
Dorumon was suspicious of Swannmon, despite her words and seemingly good intentions. Elson remembered feelings like that.
"Dorumon, listen to me. I know what you're going through. When I was young, I was nearly drowned by a guy that bullied me every day. I just wanted to avenge, and I felt so afraid of him, until.the day I stabbed him in the leg. He never touched me again, but that incident was what caused my parent's to get divorced. Believe me, I regret what I did, despite not thinking I did wrong. It was right, but because it was self-defends not mindless revenge. Look around you. If you delete this neewborns with the swannmon which you are not even sure to be the right one... You'll become the monster, the mindless beast they claimed you were. Is bloodlust worth that?" Elson told Dorumon. Silversteamdramon was speechless, never did Elson reveal so much about his past before.
"My, my general..." the machine managed to bamble out.
Then two others arrived, followed by a third. The first two, Tatsuya introduced them as Avery Joel Ciprano or AJ or Avery for short, and by Dorumon's greeting of her cat-like partner one could assume his or her name was Patch.
"Nice to meet you, Aj and Patch. My name's Elson, that machine dragon over there is Silversteamdramon and the fairy feeding the babies is Tinkermon."
The third looked kinda like a palmon and kinda like a gabumon. Not even Silversteamdramon could claim to have seen something like, and even less understand what it was saying.
"Hum...hi?" Silversteamdramon said. Tinkermon was about to complain at Silversteamdramon's lack of understanding of the palmon-gabumon digimon, but Swannmon spoke first.
"I am not the one who did those things to you, Dorumon and I think I can prove it. About a week or so ago, a digimon named Prophetmon passed by. He felt something in here, though he didn't know what. After getting attacked by a skullbaluchimon, he and a tamer named Megan who was partner to Kami, were rescued by this strange digimon, Celesknightmon. It was impressive. Prophetmon claimed it was one of the "stars" he spoke of. Anyway, the celestial digimon revealed there was a temple dedicated to his kind right beneath this village and casted a blessing on the village to keep it safe from the harm they were fighting. It was around that time the former Swannmon disappeared. If you want physical proof of this..." the Swannmon explained. She walked towards the window and opened the curtain, a flow of water washing on her and some nearby children, who began to cry "I know, I know, I'm sorry my dears, I'm sorry. It's just a moment. There, some of the children have digged that during palytime as a way to try to thank the Celesknightmon."
The swannmon pointed at a large statue of an arm with vines growing around it and some star-shaped stones spread across it. It seemed to have the body it connected with still buried, making Elson and Silversteamdramon wonder how large the structure beneath could be. Yet, it seemed to be indeed proof that this Swannmon was a different one. |
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Post by Palmon, The Vetina on Oct 12, 2014 15:56:09 GMT
(((1, Vetina is in her Ranamon form, not Palmon form.
2, Vetina is not the third, she's the first. I might have ninja'd AJ but Vetina addressed the others first out loud. But I'll just go along with it.)))
Vetina had crossed her arms and listened, having come in from the rain, making no attempts to dry herself off although also not going too far into this building. It seems that the Dorumon wanted revenge against this Swanmon for his treatment as a young digimon. But this Swanmon was not the one he was looking for.
But old friends met up, stories were told (divorce was a detestable thing...), and it was revealed that an old temple was buried under here. Although, being out of the loop, did not know how the statue proved that the Swanmon was not the one the Dorumon hated. In any case, Vetina made no attempt to introduce herself to the others. No reason to at the moment.
"Target or of similar red, revenge misfired is a tradegy. My two bits are unimportant to compile, as the most foreign piece to all in context and situation with no frame of reference. But it must be solid and sound, the strike and aim of revenge."
And then, Vetina started to chuckle.
"Kekeke, but what are the worth of my words, the yen or frank to your bits? Are they even usable?"
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Post by A.J. Cipriano on Oct 14, 2014 17:23:03 GMT
They've all got the same heartbeat,
but her's is falling behind. They were greeted rather warmly despite the angry yelling they had heard earlier. AJ smiled at Tatsuya and Dorumon. She knelt down towards the Rookie and gave him a pat on the head. He was definitely much more manageable in this form, she thought to herself.
"Hi Dorumon! No, I haven't seen you in this form, but you look great!"
Patch made his way over to the other Rookie and growled playfully. "Hey Dorumon! We were just in the Digital World, but it started raining and we found shelter here." To make his point further, he shook quickly, little beads of water glinting off his fur.
AJ laughed then turned back to everyone else in the room as she was introduced by Tatsuya. She grinned sheepishly and scratched the back of her head. "Yeah, nice to meet everyone. I'm AJ and this is my partner, Patch."
AJ glanced at the Swanmon who related a story that involved Dorumon. Her brows furrowed as she listened. So that was what the yelling had been about. Someone had hurt Dorumon when he was very young. Her fist tightened slightly. She couldn't stand the idea of anyone hurting a baby, human or Digimon. Even the thought of someone hurting her own partner made her very angry.
When Vetina spoke up, the teen blinked, confused. This particular Digimon's way of speaking was very strange."Well, it's still nice to meet...uhm, do you have a name?"
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Post by paarthurnax on Oct 14, 2014 20:24:43 GMT
It seemed Avery and Patch were happy to see them as well, making Tatsuya smile warmly at the girl. He had ended up thinking of her as something like a little sister, perhaps because the many similarities they shared, despite being so different from each other. When Avery complimented his partner's form, Tatsuya put his index finger on his lips, signalizing to not say anything else while joking.
-Shhh! You're crazy! Now, he'll make me digivolve him so he can show you all of his forms, up to Ultimate! -he said with an obviously mischievous look at his face. His partner just looked away while mumbling a few insults towards his partner, including the likes of "shithead" and "douchebag".
However, when Vetina spoke, both Tatsuya and Dorumon looked at her while quirking an eyebrow. -I'm sorry, I didn't understand what you've said. Can you speak a little more clearly, please? -they both said in unison, looking at each other afterwards. It was clear that they were Tamer and Digimon, sharing similar traits to each other.
Dorumon smirked at Elson's comment about bloodlust being worth enough, for it could bring much more pain than it was worth it. However... the Digimon was becoming more and more aware of his past with each day that passed by, meaning he already had an idea about the things that had happened to him, although there were missing key links in the unconnected memories. Still... his older self spoke on his own sometimes, like this once.
-Yeah. I believe it is worth it. My memory is still dizzy, but I know something... every single one of them will meet their ends by my hands. I've never said I'd delete the newborns, I just want the Swanmon. If it's not this one, then I won't attack. Not that Tatsuya would let me without a good reason anyway -he simply stated, looking at his Tamer, who nodded as well, but was confused by whom could Dorumon be referring to when he said "them".
-You're right. I guess we'll have to believe you. I mean, we don't have any proof, and even if it were, all this thing beats me completely. I do have something clear, though... If someone dared hurt my partner once, they are utterly screwed -the young man stated, and then he noticed Avery clenching her fists at the story.
-Chill, Ave! Being angry doesn't suit you at all -he said, sticking out his tongue at her while smiling, in a similar way she had done when they met Aria.
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Post by elsonoshradder on Oct 15, 2014 17:04:32 GMT
The ranamon continued to speak incrompeensively, making Elson look around for help in the interpretation of her words, yet it seemed everyone was just as confused as he was.
"You, you ain't making any friends, right...hum..." Elson took out his fusion loader and scanned the digimon "Ranamon?"
"Oh, I know what she said!" Tinkermon stated.
"Really? Why didn't you say that earlier?" Silversteamdramon asked.
"I wanted to but the swannmon spoke first. Anyway, she is saying that revenge is a good thing as long as you aim it to the correct person." Tinkermon explained.
"Well, I think I must agree at least for this case, but I don't this Swannmon is the same one. But Silversteamdramon told me that the village of begginigs is guarded by a cherrymon. Where is he?" Elson inquired.
"He is out now, but he should be back in a couple hours. Maybe..." The swannmon began, but she stopped. Outside, the sun began to shine from behind the clouds and the rain stopped, slowly. The Swannmon smiled at them all. "Well, I guess you don't have to stay here if you don't want to."
Silversteamdramon took a sneak peak at Tinkermon, who was still feeding the babies. He chuckled.
"I don't think will be able to pull HER out until she's done there. I think we should go outside and get some fresh air, it must be getting hard to breathe in here for you, with so many people and digimon in the same hut." the machine stated, pointing at Silversteamdramon.
"I agree. I'm not sure about you guys, but I'm going out for a bit." Elson said before going out the door. Until Silversteamdramon mentioned, Elson hadn't even noticed how breath-taking and hit the wooden house was with all those it contained.
"Fresh air is good for us all, yet I must help with the babies, I am their caretaker after all. But, can I have a word with you Tatsuya? Just you, please." The swannmon requested. If Tatsuya agreed she'd make her proposal. "I am not the previous swannmon and I cannot ease her mistakes. But maybe I can make a small compensation. As Dorumon's tamer, you have power over his evoltuions and know him better than anyone, so I'll ask you: would your partner like to spend a day in day are, a way to make up fir the lost timeduring a day?" |
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Post by Palmon, The Vetina on Oct 15, 2014 17:51:04 GMT
"This is no case of waning effort. No, to your dismay colloquialisms are out the scope of my physical speaking. But, the Tinkermon might appraise highly enough to... serve as she speaker.
The handle of best measure and suited is 'Vetina'."
Someone could understand her. That made Vetina alright with speaking. Even if Tinker doesn't get all of it, it doesn't matter. Still... she certainly has ran into a lot of people who cannot understand her easily as of late. She was used to people just getting the jist of what she said, not getting nothing at all.
Perhaps Betty was right, maybe it does bother Vetina more than she thought.
The rain stopped, and the sun was started to come out. The Ranamon gave a disappointed sigh as she reached into her helmet, revealing tied up pink hair, to pull out and wear some sunglasses.
"A cause to be disenchanted, where I welcome the rain over the sun. But the density here is thick, so the procurement of otherwise fresher air seems a good plan." Once Vetina exited the house, she stretched a bit, then using her aquakinesis, twirled her finger around. Water from the recently fallen rain quickly gathered up into a large, bean-bag looking blob of water, which she sat down on.
"A tepid cushion is standard, but this is of basest satisfaction. Where is due need for the lassitude of my feet, if respite is of availability? Oh but how would I lavish the reembarkement of precipitation!"
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Post by A.J. Cipriano on Oct 15, 2014 22:08:58 GMT
They've all got the same heartbeat,
but her's is falling behind. AJ shot Tatsuya and wide grin. "Ha, sorry," she said, rubbing the back of her head. "Wow, you guys are all the way up to ultimate, huh? Well, we've got a couple of tricks up our sleeves". she said, moving her collar back to show him two imprinted symbols, one under her left collarbone and the second under her right one. She did not mention however that she had seen Patch's Ultimate level, which was Saberleomon.
The one under her left collarbone was black in color with a red and gold circle held between two parallell lines. The red descended into gold as it went further down The second under her right collar bone was very pale purple and if it hadn't been for her tanner skin, might have been very hard to see. The symbol being a circle with two extensions.
She let her shirt return to it's normal position to listen to the rest of the story. When Tatsuya told her to "chill" she gave him a wire smile, but there was still some sadness beneath it. "Sorry, it's just...that if I thought someone had hurt Patch. Well it pisses me off!" the young teenager spat.
Her eyes widened slightly and she gave Tatsuya an apologetic and shameful look before glancing down at the floor. Ever since receiving her Digiegg of Wrath, her anger had been harder to control.
AJ glanced back up when Tinkermon exclaimed that she understood up. At least someone could. It reminded AJ of her first time coming to Japan and meeting Tatsuya and Ryoute. With her little understanding of Japanese, it had been very hard to communicate.
Glancing out the window, it seemed that the rain had let up. That was good. Patch wouldn't fuss much now. AJ decided to follow outside and get some fresh air as Vetina had suggested. At least she had understood that much.
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