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Post by DracNos on Jul 28, 2016 6:08:52 GMT
"Guess it would be somewhat odd, though it would be flattering to have a stalker, though." He replied, stretching on this particularly comfortable grass. His smile drooped on hearing Renamon's harsh words. "Well, it IS a legitimate fact that digimon are much, MUCH stronger than most any other living being, that's a certified fact, not an insult. And as for what I want? Well..." He huffed, giving an exaggerated grimace as he arched his back, pointing to his original target, who still wore that bitter expression. He was standing from his position and walking away, DracNos tutted at this, pointing towards the man. "THAT was who I was GOING to entertain, just look at that sad sack! HE needed a good show! But then some prissy, overprotective fox-lady shot DIAMONDS at me, just because I happened to mildly irritate her trainer? Wait, I mean, "Friend"." he joked, rising to his feet, like a vampire, rising from his coffin, he placed his hands on his hips, waggling his finger at Rena, as if disciplining a misbehaving child, "You've got to control your temper, Miss Fox." He scolded, mimicking a worried child.
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Kira
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Post by Kira on Jul 28, 2016 6:37:08 GMT
Renamon simply sighed seeing he wasn't getting what she meant. "Yes I know, I know this better then anyone. And that also contradicts your point, even if it's true you don't have to say it. It's still rude to point it out even if the other person knows it." Renamon said recalling Kira looked bummed as he said that, it's not like she needed reminding that she was useless and a target.
"And for that point how was I supposed to know it was a joke, you threw bats at Kira, for all I knew you were someone randomly attacking her, which has happened before. I'm not just going to wait and see what happens, as you say digimon are far stronger. Its not being over protective it's so I can make sure she doesn't get hurt or worse."
She simply sighed before shaking her head. "Look I'm sorry I attacked you alright? I shouldn't of just jumped to that conclusion." Renamon offered at least that, she wasn't that cold and she could see just accusing him would get her nowhere.
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Post by Eva on Jul 28, 2016 23:28:49 GMT
[Seeing as this is an open thread, may as well jump on in. Hope I'm not interrupting you two or anything]
Not good, not good! Eva's HUD lit up with warnings, Spectre Optical Camouflage failure imminent, capacitor level critical, overheat in progress, and she wasn't even near anywhere she could hide! This was indeed not the best time to be caught without a holosuit. Likely one of the worst in fact, seeing as it was in the middle of a park.
However, Eva's sensors were picking up strange readings. A digimon? No, make that two, in an area out of most people's line of sight apart from one, unmistakably a human right next to them. Could be hostiles targetting the human, or said human could be a tamer. Either one was worth acting on, the former would save a likely noncombatant from being horribly maimed and killed, the latter, well it would be safe for the cloak to fail there, seeing as the only company would be digimon and a human well versed in their existence.
Well, no time to debate it. Eva used the last few seconds of her cloak to close the distance and get out of the vision of the general public, the cloak de-activating in front of the small group in a subtle orange glow. Although, it wasn't the usual smooth de-activation creating a sleek ripple effect, instead, a blocky glitchy effect flowed over the cyborg as the system failed leaving her standing there very much visible.
Standing before the digimon and tamer was a rather strange sight. A Renamon with an almost monochrome colouration by the looks of it, but, apparently augmented with advanced cybernetics that weren't showing on any scans to be digital in nature. And unlike most other digimon, this one was fully clothed, a dark green hoodie with the hood down, dark blue jeans, and a pair of black sneakers. It seemed that the cybernetics had altered its body shape somewhat, as her hands looked, well, not human what with them being robotic in nature, but certainly human shaped with four fingers and a thumb. Presumably her legs and feet were also modified, what with those jeans and shoes seemingly being designed for humans and their general shape.
Didn't seem like these digimon were hostile as such, so she disengages targeting and retracts the shields over her artificial eyes that looked almost as if they could be a pair of sports sunglasses, but with only half a black, carbon fibre frame around the outside of said optics.
"Don't worry. Just have to let my cloaking system recharge, and this part of the park seems like it's relatively out of sight from most people around. Hope I'm not interrupting anything here."
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Post by DracNos on Jul 31, 2016 4:34:32 GMT
"Ah, it happens to the best of us! And, just so you know, I WAS those bats bein' thrown, but whatever, it's all behind us! I'm sure, after a few years of camaraderie, this will be a distant memory, I'm sure!" He said, as he stretched his arms. After his shoulders gave a satisfying "Crick!" He noticed the apparating digimon next to them. "Okay, everyone here see the cyborg? Yes? Okay, just making sure." He started, looking around, ensuring everyone else saw the strange sight. "Oh, no! You ain't interrupting, this is just a little dispute between new besties, and someone just glitched into our reality, pretty normal, in my opinion." He said, in a silly way, the eyes on his palms examining the newcomer, "So," He said to his new Renamon friend, "-Do Renamon usually get cyberized digivolutions? Are you a late bloomer?" He asked, seemingly more curious than appalled at her appearance. "And if you want to be more stealthy, maybe you could get some of that "Stealth shields" Or whatever." DracNos guessed, one eye trained on each fox digimon, mentally comparing the two.
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Kira
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Post by Kira on Jul 31, 2016 5:15:36 GMT
Renamon had slightly hoped that would make this digimon go away, no such luck as that seemed to attract another digimon, yay. Kira simply gave a small wave obviously unsure of the parts this forum in had, after all she was mearly a week into this digimon thing so she didn't even think to question it. "Alright then, hi I'm Kira." Kira said showing she was fine with this whole thing, after all so long as no one was getting hurt she was alright with random digimon just coming around here.
Renamon glanced at the newcomer who looked very similar to herself, aside from some drastic chages once you looked past that it was simply a Renamon. "No, they normally don't." whole Renamon was less then a week old she did read a book on her kind before, nothing said anything like this. Renamon didn't give any attention to that stealth shield thing, after all she could blend into enviroments. And her skill didn't need to charge like this one apparently.
"So long as you're here simply for that reason." Renamon said showing a small amount of distrust. Though this was naturally seeing as there was a ten year old right there she was supposed to protect, and she had never met this newcomer so there was little she could go by just face value and what she said.
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Post by Eva on Aug 2, 2016 2:30:01 GMT
"It's not an evolution. Hell, I can't even digivolve as such anyway. Long story."
Her Japanese was fluent, however, her voice betrayed that she was certainly no native, with her British accent and all.
Being distrustful of a newcomer materialising out of thin air wasn't exactly unreasonable. Eva herself would likely be rather suspicious as well if she was in the same situation of guarding and protecting a child.
She looked to the other Renamon. She did look -alot- like her, minus the NanoWerx "enhancements" of course. Clearly the natural form of her species.
"And yes, I'm simply here for that reason. If the cloak failed while there were people not in the know about digimon around, well, wouldn't be good."
Eva gives a smile and a nod at Kira introducing herself. "Nice to meet you. I'm Eva."
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Post by DracNos on Aug 4, 2016 21:34:22 GMT
"Well, I guess a cyber-fox apparating in front of people who actually care what you look like, I guess something might happen, I'll have to try it, sometime." He thought, peering through the brush at the people, he then looked back at the others, "What? I didn't say I'll do it NOW, besides, you lot don't seem like the kind to party, anyways," He muttered, crossing his arms. One of the eyes on his hands examined the newcomer a bit more closely, "So, what's with the logo? You a salesperson or somethin'? Trying to sell us... "Nanny-vverx?" Pretty weird logo, is it German?" He asked, it was difficult to tell whether he was serious or not, as his nonchalant smile was ever-present. "So, who's up for storytime?" He asked, sitting down. "While your shields are recharging, why not explain why you're here? I mean, I'm here to enjoy myself, these guys are here for some spying, I think, what's your story?" He asked, leaning in a comfortable position on his palms, effectively blinding himself.
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Kira
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Post by Kira on Aug 5, 2016 0:58:23 GMT
Renamon simply gave a sigh as Drac said why they were here, and gave the wrong reason Rena and Kira was here. "Not spying." Renamon simply pointed out. Kira wondered what could of happened for her to get these enhancements like that. "I would be lying if I said I wasn't curious either Eva, though if it is a long story you don't have to tell it." Kira reminded while also agreeing with Drac to some extent, like Eva she was fluent in her speaking, though she gave away the fact she was American with her accent added on.
Renamon simply shrugged neither agreeing or disagreeing, to her if this Eva wanted to explain then explain, if she didn't she wouldn't. No point in asking when she wasn't that curious really.
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Post by Eva on Aug 6, 2016 0:29:11 GMT
(Couple of things... Firstly Drac, the big ol' NanoWerx symbol's on her shoulder, covered up by her clothing. But I'll roll with it to avoid slowing up the thread, and gawd damnit Eva ain't no yank, she's British Kira! Get it riiiiight!)
So many questions! Aaargh! Eva looked between the group who all seemed rather curious. To be fair, it was a reasonable response to the way she appeared in front of them. She gave a sigh before beginning her responses, starting with the virus type's, as it would flow the easiest into the other answers.
"Alright, I'll try and shorten up a rather long story. First, it's NanoWerx Industries. Not... what was it you said? Nanny Verx? It's a large robotics company in England. London more specifically. Seems they don't exactly have any market share in Japan though, they're mostly focused on Europe. Secondly, no, I'm not a damn salesperson, and thirdly the actual "story" itself.
NanoWerx was trying to develop neurally linked cybernetics, judging by their design and what they're equipped with, likely for military and police applications. I don't know how they found out about digimon and by extension me, but I do know they're blundering around in the dark. They thought I was some physical manifestation of a some sort of self evolving artificial intelligence from an unknown source, made of physical code.
With the cybernetics, they could not justify the experimentation required to see if the prototype "enhancements" and by extension all the defensive and offensive systems would work properly when attached to someone, but they had me, a being of data. Code which could be to some degree manipulated and reshaped.
They removed large parts of my code, and modified even more in order to simulate interfaces to a nervous system, Most of me isn't even digital any more. These augmentations are as much part of this world as anything else you see around here.
As for how I got free, well, after putting more research into these "AIs" as they considered digimon, they found a way of producing new advanced materials cheaply and quickly by using the same types of data we are made up of, as well as creating their very own digital war machines named "Tactmon". Short for "Tactical Operations Digimon". They had something better. No need to keep me around anymore, so, they planned to kill me off.
Fortunately a sympathetic employee informed me of their plans, helped me figure out an escape route, and faked my deletion on their systems. From there, I used my cloak to stow away on a cargo plane headed for Japan. And, that's about it."
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Post by DracNos on Aug 7, 2016 1:40:58 GMT
(My bad) "Huh," he said, almost immediately forgetting the story, as he honestly didn't care that much. "...and where is this "Nanny-verx" (he was keeping the name) place? Maybe I'll try interfering, I mean, Who would know what to think with phantasmic bast stealing their storage data? I bet the looks on their faces would be priceless!" DracNos giggled, dreaming up panicking scientists who were desperately scrabbling for some form of protection for their precious data and information that would be mysteriously disappearing as a swarm of mishievous bats fluttered above their heads, screeching into their ears the thought made him giggle, "Man, that would be hilarious, right? Stick it to their faces, whaddaya say?" He asked, flicking his claws, displaying the vampiric red claws capable of stealing data from others.
"Do you think they would mind if I ate all of their blueprints?" He asked, tapping his claws together, in a contemplative manner, "Think you could give me the map or something, so I can find their, uhh, MOST important data?" He asked, leaning in close to the newcomer, as if he was smuggling something and Eve was his recipient.
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Post by Iona E. Mason and Ocellimon on Aug 8, 2016 6:54:14 GMT
Ocellimon watched the conflict from above, crouched in a tree. She recognized that child digimon of darkness from earlier, of course. She did not know the other rookie digimon or the human girl. Initially, she thought that perhaps she could cross paths with human girl, act cute, and perhaps solicit a handout of whatever food the little thing might have had on her person. She saw the Renamon, though. That put an end to that.
She prefered not to be recognized for what she was.
The dark rookie digimon was a pest. Like he was previously, and Ocellimon's fur and whiskers bristled at every irritating syllable that came from his mouth. Stupid. Vile. Lothesome. But correct.
It was better to be without a tamer. But then, Ocellimon, too, was curious as to what DracNos could want with a human child and her digimon pet, and so decided to remain in her tree and watch.
Another Renamon soon arrived. This one was different. Ocellimon had, the same as DracNos surmised that she had attained some kind of cyberized digivolution, but the cyborg Renamon had quickly disproved that theory. Renamon explained her backstory, and Ocellimon scoffed. That sordid affair only confirmed Ocellimon's conception of humans.
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Post by Kira on Aug 8, 2016 19:43:27 GMT
(No I was saying you could notice that Kira was American.)
Kira looked down as Eva explained what happened. "That's, horrible." Kira said at the end as she noticed Renamon, who just finished smashing her elbow through the tree still looking as calm as before, she mearly just sighed. "Whoops." Was she actually mad about the end part of that or was that really just a accident, Kira couldn't tell which one. And given her face at this time most likely no one else could either.
"That is quite a tale, despite meaning nothing at this time, I'm sorry for what that ended up with, no one deserves to just be replaced like that, especially since they're the ones who started it." Renamon said as she slightly glanced back up at the tree she was in before, she had been in there for a while so she thought she might of seen something, nevertheless she remained in guard simply because she wasn't so sure she was gonna get three friendlies in a row like that.
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Post by Eva on Aug 8, 2016 22:56:50 GMT
(Ah, fair enough)
Eva folded her arms as the virus type leaned in, looking rather unamused with what he had to say.
"Unless you want to try tangling with both a highly advanced security system and squads of heavily armed digimon designed from the ground up for military purposes that fight like they're from the god damn SAS, I'd strongly advise giving that a miss."
Suddenly, movement! The cyborg's eye shields clicked into place, looking somewhat like a pair of fashionable sports sunglasses as the Renamon whacked that tree, dislodging a large dead branch! Luckily, Eva's reaction times were still just as sharp as any other Renamon out there as she raised her left arm, parts inside clicking and whirring, emitting a high pitched electrical whine as some sort of orange glowing energy barrier materialised from it, deflecting the impact! The now smouldering branch spinning off harmlessly across the floor as the shield deactivated.
She looked like she was about to make a comment about that near miss, when suddenly she looked up to where the other Renamon was looking, apparently noticing something as well.
"Movement in the treeline. Switching to thermal."
It seemed that Eva was very much on guard too, as she got into a well trained defensive posture and began scanning the treeline for heat signatures, cybernetic eyes making small mechanical noises as they switched modes and refocused. It was probably just a bird, but one couldn't be too careful.
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Post by DracNos on Aug 9, 2016 5:18:01 GMT
"I've faced worse than human intelligence, believe me." He actually wasn't lying, he was recalling his fight against a self-proclaimed deity with a form that took several ultimates and a demon lord to defeat, which he had interfered with multiple times in a row, including a food fight which disabled her mind control powers. It was then he noticed that everyone had lost interest in him and where looking upwards.
"You know, I'm kind of upset that I'm being ignored, here. How can I entertain you schmucks when I'm bein' ignored?" He asked, raising his arms, asking for attention from the others, before finally sighing, "Fine. What's all the commotion about?" He asked, raising one of his arms to peer at the tree, "This better be good." He grumbled, still slightly upset by all of the newcomers who were detracting attention from himself, to be honest, he was also questioning how these digimon kept finding them, was he just a magnet for trouble? If so, then maybe getting stronger was a viable strategy.
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Post by Iona E. Mason and Ocellimon on Aug 20, 2016 23:03:06 GMT
Ocellimon shrieked like a...well, like a cat as the branch it was resting on dislodged beneath it. It jumped from the branch to another as it landed. The cat digimon knew it was found. It lept from the branch down to the ground, landing on its feet without any sign of the fall having harmed it it any way.
Its face was as cool and collected as always, it's eyes ever-peering yellow orbs of perceptiveness. They scanned the group.
Suddenly, it's calm stance changed. It's tail straightened, ears pinned back. It bared its teeth as its fur stood on edge. The cat digimon became a rigid ball of hate in a way that more animalistic than most intelligent digimon were capable of, and yet the voice that emanated from it was adroit, even, but low and threatening.
"How dare you," it said, "I should bite your neck."
It made it's verbal threat at the same time as a low growl escaped the cat's throat.
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