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A Tale of Two Jabronies (Haruto)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2016 14:27:17 GMT
The tail flinched as it was prodded, what sounded like a little girl yelp coming from underneath the bed. As quick as it was poked, it retreated further underneath, almost frightened.
Well OBVIOUSLY, something was hiding down there... last time she checked, the Digimon didn't have tails... so it couldn't have been them... right? Whatever it was, they both now knew of the presense of the other. Timidly, Nikumo backed away from the bed, then crouched down to get a look at what was underneath, her eyes widening in shock.
Two creatures, much larger than the small palm-sized Digimon they had saw before were underneath, both crouched down in an attempt to hide. The first one was a gray, almost humanoid rabbit-like creature. Directly on their forehead was a large red jewel embedded on it, it partially flashing at times. This one was notably larger than the other one... who was very different in appearence. The second creature resembled a black-furred ferret, its body being very long. Nikumo was quick to realize that it was the owner of the tail they just saw.
"Oh crap... I'm sorry I blew our cover sis." The black kuda-gitsune-like creature would say, their voice sounding like a young girl (though with a slight hint of them sounding like they came from the bronx.) The fox slouched to the ground, looking rather disappointed of themself.
The rabbit-like one of the two sighed. "I suppose it was dumb of me to have thought that hiding would have helped, nor the fact that we have nowhere to go." They'd say, their voice being more mature in tone compared to their counterpart. They were obviously annoyed at the black fox, though the way she self-depricated herself showed that she was ready for what would happen next.
Nikumo couldn't help but inch backwards to the other end of the room, her eyes wide open. "Th-they talk?!" TALKING WAS NOT A FACTOR THAT THE DIGIVICE MENTIONED. The girl was entering full-blown panic mode.
"Surpriiiiiiise." The carbuncle would say in the most dead tone of ways, she huffing in an annoyed fashion.
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Post by Haruto Mori on Jan 31, 2016 21:43:28 GMT
Haruto took everything in stride, though the frantic eye-twitching told everyone that he was holding on by a mere thread. Merely giving his best bud a blank look, he deadpanned, "It seems that we can safely say that they don't have pokespeak." Which was a relief because he wasn't cut up to decipher any kind of "Pika-kapika-Pikachu" bullshit going on. Still, it was kind of freaky. "Of course we aren't Pokemon, you dumbass." A new voice said coming from Haruto's left, this voice in particular reminded him of Abridged!Frieza from that Team Four Star series. Whirling around erratically while wielding his trusty broom, the pink-haired male looked around trying to find the owner of that voice. "Right in front of you, idiot." Blinking twice the male looked forward, and blinked again at the purple furball that greeted his vision. "Yes, hello. It's nice to meet you, you pathetic disgrace." The gaze of the little furball with large droopy ears seemed to be amused as Haruto stood there gawking like a damn fish. "You're... Zurumon?" The furball's nose wrinkled before it gave a loud sigh. "Technically speaking, I am no longer a Zurumon, I am a Pagumon now, as your Digivice would tell you if you cared enough to scan me, but to answer your question; yes I was that Zurumon from before..." The Pagumon snorted before sending the panicking girl an amused look. "Sorry that I messed your floor, by the way." It didn't sound sorry at all judging by his drawly tone. Haruto massaged his temples slowly, feeling like that migraine from before was rearing its ugly head again
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Post by Deleted on Jan 31, 2016 22:41:55 GMT
Another talking creature!? This one was much smaller than the other two, though they did confirm that they were once the yellow yolk blob that was Zurumon. Well... least they were polite enough to apologize for making a mess of the carpet earlier in his Zurumon form. "Err... no problem." So he evolved while they were sleeping... so did that mean these other two Digimon were the blobs from before? "So that means you two are the black blobs from earlier... right?"
Crawling from underneath the bed, the rabbitish creature finally stood up, she being just a few inches shorter than Haruto. "Correct. While you two were napping, we apparently all were least strong enough to Digivolve twice except for Pagumon here. He was only able to do so once." She for a moment mused on her previously lacking limbs, thankful to now have them. "Trust me on this though... it is far more comfortable to actually have limbs rather than just attempt to hop or roll around. It gets mighty old quick."
"Got it..." Nikumo rather deadpanly said, unsure of what to make of such a comment. Still, she was awfully confused about why they were all talking now. Like Pokemon couldn't talk... and humans are as far as she's known are the only race to be able to speak these languages that the human race has become accustomed to. Not to mention the fact that these no-longer-so-little guys just hatched out of an egg not too long ago. "I don't get it... why can you guys like talk? I mean... you guys are like animals, right? Plus you all aren't even a day old."
"You mean we are not supposed to?" The fox Digimon curiously asked, unsure of what the question meant exactly.
While the taller of the two sisters was definitely not as happy-go-lucky as the other, Nikumo couldn't help but wince as her face seemed to harden into a serious-looking glare. "Watch who you call an animal girl. Us Digimon are just as capable of individuality and thought as you humans. Don't you dare consider us to be mere animals." She then seemed to calm down, finally addressing the girl's question. "And to answer your question, we are essentially living programs. Language is rarely an issue for Digimon, as it is practically engraved into our coding."
The carbuncle took a moment to pat off some dust that was on her, she then bowing courteously to both Haruto and Nikumo. "I apologize. I have not introduced myself. My species name is Chromiamon, and thus should you prefer, you may address me as that while I am in this form."
The smaller of the two sisters was quick to also join in introducing themselves. "And I'm a BlackKudamon! Pleased to meet you..." The small fox quickly greeted the two humans, but then seemed to pause as she suddenly began staring at Nikumo. "Uh... I forget, what's your name?"
The tall girl froze up, not sure as to what to say for a moment despite how simple of a question it was. She still was finding it hard to believe that she was seriously talking to a small pipe fox right now... but she figured that wasn't the thing to worry bout. "N-Nikumo Takara."
The BlackKudamon almost seemed to groan at the name, she not seeming to care for the name. "Too long. I'm calling you Nikky!"
"Uh... kay?" The girl couldn't help but say otherwise as the black-furred kuda gitsune suddenly approached her, then affectionately climbed onto her, the Digimon wrapping around her neck very comfortably like a scarf. Well... least they were somewhat friendly it seemed. The BlackKudamon honestly seemed to be more like a little child compared to Chromiamon... Nikumo sighed slightly with relief. "I... am still so very confused."
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Post by Haruto Mori on Feb 7, 2016 0:31:28 GMT
The Pagumon grumbled at being singled out, he hated that he couldn't manage the same feat that those two had done, but maybe he just needed to absorb more Data before he could evolve? If that was the case then he had nothing to worry about, Digimon absorbed the Data around them over time, perhaps it was just dampened since this was the REAL World and not the DIGITAL World.
It was a thought worth looking into.
"It's nice to meet you, BlackKudamon and Chromiamon." Haruto said a bit dazedly as everything seemed to be crashing down on him once more. At least Nikumo seemed to be taking this all well, if also as dazedly as he was feeling at the moment. He took in stride the fact that these Digital Being could easily absorb and speak any language that they desired, after all if everything came down to coding then the possibilities were endless.
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Great, now he had that song stuck in his head again and unbidden he began humming a part of the lyrics of that song, Nikumo would probably recognize it and give him a weird look but he couldn't care less.
I see it, I see it, and now it's all within my reach (Endless Possibility)
I see it, I see it now, it's always been inside of me (And now I feel so free)
Endless Possibility!
Someone fucking shot him now, Jesus Christ he was such a nerd. "I came with that nickname first." Haruto whispered under his breath, though judging by the snort that the Pagumon gave off the Digimon had easily heard him. And how couldn't he with how big those ears were, like really if the Pagumon could twist them around at mach speed he could probably use those to fly off as an esque helicopter.
"Oh my god, what is my life." Haruto wondered with slightly widened eyes.
"I'm hungry." The Pagumon declared imperiously as he hopped down from his perch on the desktop. "Is there anything to eat around here? Preferably something meaty, but I'm not that picky anyway."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 15, 2016 23:06:00 GMT
Nikumo couldn't help but awkwardly laugh, she patting her friend on the back. She was keen enough to catch the song... Of COURSE he'd remember that song. Knowing Haruto, the only reason he remembered it was because of bara werehog Sonic. "God... your a dork Haruto-chan." She'd say, a name she's rarely used... perhaps since except for the brief time they dated, they were extremely casual with eachother. They were practically platonic life partners.
BlackKudamon's ears perked up when she heard the mention about food. She's actually not had anything to eat since she first hatched, so she was all for that motion! "Oooh... yeah! I'm hungry too!"
Nikumo rolled her eyes at the Rookie level's desire to eat. Least she had plenty of food here... enough to feed a family! Of course she was going to try and make sure that these guys didn't eat her out of house and home. Beforehand though, there was still one burning question she needed to ask... Why was her laptop here? She already assumed that the rabbity Digimon took it... but for what? "Say... Chromiamon, right? Why did you have my laptop out here anyway?"
Chromiamon stared off to the side, rather apathetic to the question. "Well... You may not know this, but this city of Shibuya is not exactly normal. The borders between this world and the Digital World sometimes cross with one another... I was attempting to find perhaps a way to get to one of these "intercepting" borders, but without a way to disguise our forms, us Digimon are stranded in this world."
The nineteen year old cocked her head in curiosity. Wait... there was a way to their world here?! How was that even... You know what? Better she didn't go and be uselessly confused. She decided to just take the weirdness as it comes. "You mean, there's a way to go the Digital World from Shibuya?"
Chromiamon nodded, she pointing at the tab that led to the Google search to the Shibuya train station. "There is supposed to be a train station here that leads to a Trailmon station. It's only accessible by those with Digivices, so it is the best way for Digidestined to get there."
Okay... that caught her eye. "What you are saying is... if we go there, we can find more tamers and stuff?"
"Of COURSE you can. It's an entirely new dimension dear. This is a world that more than 99 percent of the human population is completely ignorant of. You are among the lucky few to be gifted with this oppurtunity." An almost sly look was on the carbuncle's face. Perhaps... perhaps this could be something to her advantage? Maybe this was her ticket to get back to the Digital World? "If we are to be partnered up... might as well try and take the best advantage of it if you know what I mean? I am sure that you could find our world to be quite... rewarding if you give it a chance."
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Post by Haruto Mori on Feb 21, 2016 20:55:49 GMT
A bead of sweat trailed down Haruto's forehead at Nikumo's awkward patting, like she was trying to reassure him that it wasn't bad that he was a furry piece of shit because they both knew why he had bought that game in the first place, second reason of course because it was a Sonic game.
"Don't remind me." He deadpanned under his breath rolling his eyes slightly at how easily the mention of food could attract someone's attention. Then again humans weren't any better if he was honest.
Haruto cocked his head to the side and rose a brow, they didn't have a way to hide in this world? He looked at Pagumon, whom rose a brow at the scrutiny, and the pink-haired male couldn't help but link his appearance to that of a strange plushie. "Your In-training forms looks like some kind of deranged plushie to me." He filed away the fact that the Digital World sometimes crossed over with Shibuya, it seemed interesting and he couldn't help but want to perhaps see this... Trailmon station himself some time later.
"You could easily pass as our toys or whatever if you stay put and silent. No one would notice you unless you suddenly break character." He leveled a deadpan stare at the Chromiamon's statement, he had played enough RPG games to know that Fantasy Worlds like this sounded to be were filled with tons of critters that wanted a piece of your bun.
And usually there were some mega critters that could take quite the beating and shear your ass to next Tuesday. Then again the promise of an adventure, specially in a place where he sometimes dreamed to become a part of sounded tantalizing.
Maybe he'd give this place a chance and see how it goes. They could always take the train back if everything went south and come back home... probably.
"Fooooood." The Pagumon whined, earning a snort of amusement for his Tamer. "We're on it, you whinny baby." Haruto turned tail and left the room, heading towards the kitchen. "What do Digimons even eat anyway?"
"Almost anything." The Pagumon said as he hopped to follow his Tamer, soon enough standing in the small kitchen island. "Really, most Digimon aren't picky. I'd eat anything just as long as it tasted good and not like crap."
[Exit]
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Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2016 16:55:43 GMT
Chromiamon's reaction to Haruto's idea to get them to the train station was that of displeasure. It was such a humiliating plan... but she knew very well that there weren't many options. She'd just have to swallow her pride. "A disgraceful way to do things... But it is a valid option. I'd rather just hide in some kind of bag rather than be man-handled like children's toy."
The nineteen year-old shrugged at the rabbit-like Digimon's comment. "You don't got really any options honestly. Except living here for the rest of your life, and that's something none of us want."
"Is there anything wrong with that? I wouldn't mind hanging around with Nikky! Chromi-chan and I could be like your daughters!" The squeaky voice of the BlackKudamon around Nikumo's neck would intervene. She honestly saw nothing wrong with that arrangement. Nikky was now their tamer, so they basically WERE her daughters! Besides not being all hooman-y and all, but that was a minor detail in the Virus Digimon's mind.
That comment almost made Nikumo retch, she for a moment spit-taking. "Ech... Too young to have kids. Especially ones as weird as you two assholes." She'd say, a look of both despair and horror on the girl's face. She really didn't plan to have kids anytime soon... she and Haruto deciding to stick as friends not helping that scenario. Despite this, the cheerful look on BlackKudamon's face did not fade at all, Nikumo sighing slightly. God... it was hard to be rude to a face like that.
"Amen." The carbuncle Digimon would comment alongside she supposed her new tamer, she not fond of that idea either. When the subject of food was brought, not even the graceful Rookie level's stomach could be ignored for long, it growling irritantly at it's owner. "I would be fond for a meal too. Do you have any restaurants that have delivery?"
Nikumo's face remained expressionless, she just not having anymore will to freak out anymore. "How the fuck do you guys even know about that stuff?" She'd shake her head dismissively, deciding to just shelver her frustration for later. "Eh... nevermind. I'm not buying more crap. There's pizza in the fridge if you want. Take it or leave it."
The carbuncle Digimon for a moment appeared to almost debate on this answer, before seemingly deciding it was a fair enough response. "This is acceptable." She'd dryly say, she briskly exiting the room and heading to the fridge.
Nikumo sighed slightly. Today really was going to be the first day of the rest of her life now... was it?
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