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A Tingling of the Nostrils(LunarCataphract)
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Post by CPKallday on Aug 27, 2016 21:27:25 GMT
Rain pattered upon the ceramic shingles atop the roof of the middle-class apartment complex the young red-headed boy and his family resided in. The current time was close to midnight and the whole family was fast asleep hours prior to this time. Chris's room was an utter disaster, a soda can and potato chip bag wasteland. Clothes, clean and dirty, scattered all over the floor a smell test was always needed to determine whether they were clean or not. Most of the time he shrugged it off regardless and still wore it.
Chris's esophagus vibrated emitted a loud roar as he was in a deep slumber, dreaming about the many adventures to come with him and his knew party. It was recently that the little guy had decided to take shape to a new form, which didn't exactly provide him with any new additional strength. Nonetheless, it was a step in the right direction. This Digimon was known as Regummymon, and from what Chris knew it was the only one of its kind. At the foot of his bed Regummymon could be found hunkered down his eyes shut, saliva crawling from the corner of his mouth. It was a rather cute image, in all honesty.
Though, his slumber would be interrupted as Chris tossed in his bed, pulling the blank up from underneath the small Digimon. This caused Regummymon to tip and eventually flip off the bed, startling him a soft thud resonating through the room. With eyes wide open, in complete shock, Regummymon bounced looking at this tamer still fast asleep. He sighed, "Tough break... It's going to take me ages to get back up there." He huffed and puffed in discomfort as he tried to nuzzle down and fall back asleep in a pile of clothes that gathered in the far corner of the room, adjacent to the bed.
Small growls emitted from the little guy's mouth as he grew frustrated with his inability to sleep. He'd give climbing back onto the bed another shot. Utilizing his small, sharp teeth and his ghost-like body he attempted to shimmy his way from one side to the other gradually making some leeway to getting atop the bed once more. After a few failed attempts he grew tired of trying and decided to give it one last valiant effort, this time with a run and jump.
His ghost-like lower body flailing around as he began to charge up his steps in a brute effort to accomplish such a simple task. Springing off in the direction of the bed and leaping as high as he could the vision of the top of the bed came in tune. It was done, he had made it. Trying to flex his soft body in a show of masculinity for no apparent reason, as no one but him knew of what he accomplished. He felt successful, and with that came a grumbling stomach.
Regummymon groaned in discomfort, and sniffed around to see if anything remained uneaten in the room. Though his efforts were all for none. Though a sweet aroma sneaked into the room from the cracked window behind the waving curtain. The curtain being heavy due to a slight saturation of rain water. Chris was sure to hear about that when mildew would begin growing on it in the future and his mom caught a hint of it.
Regummymon crept to the window, he could taste the delicious sweets as he licked his lips. He had to find where these treats were. He had never had anything like this smell before and he was determined to find out what it tasted like. Thus, he bit into the window seal and propped himself up onto it. He then leaped out from the window and landed softly on the grass. It was nice being such a squishy substance. "Mmmmm, it smells so gooddd!" He exclaimed, excitement growing within as he made his first steps to getting to his destination.
His ghost-like body scurried down the street at a decent speed, a jogging pace to a human. He huffed and puffed trying to keep his momentum and taste the aroma grow stronger all the same. "I'm gonna getcha. I'm gonna getcha." He repeated rapidly as his pace increased. He would soon find himself at a bakery where he could see a human making preparations for the next day. Though he wasn't sure what was going on, all he knew was that it smelled good and would probably taste even better!
He sped around the side of the building to find the door open which was where the aroma fumigated. "Ah, sweet victory. Sweet sweet victory." He mumbled to himself, his tone somewhat mischievous. Peaking his head inside he was able to spot a sack full of the treats ready and bundled for a customer in the morning. He licked his tiny teeth and decided to go for it. Jumping he latched on to a small piece of fabric that hung off the side of the counter and pulled the bag onto the ground. A soft thud grasping the attention of the cook.
The cook was astonished at what he was seeing, but didn't fully understand either. He ran toward the small creature with a rolling pin. Regummymon's eyes grew big as he was being charged and grabbed the knot of the sack and sped out of the door. Once he was outside the door he let the sack loose turning and facing the door. "DOUBLE BUBBLE." The small digimon shouted as a wave of bubbles spewed from its mouth and to the floor directly in front of him. His voice echoing in the small alley way. The baker sprawled from the door stepping into the sticking substance getting caught up in it. His footing was lost as he went from running to a still picture and soon to a human stuck like a fly. Regummymon chuckled and announced his exit, "See you later!" Speeding off to the other side of the street.
He was unsure of where to go, exactly, but he knew that any where was better than where he just was. He'd have to go somewhere that was isolated. He didn't want to get caught by Chris, Chris would lose trust in him. Though, he didn't really know the consequences of his actions, completely.
Soon, he would reach his destination: Miyashita Park. In doing so he would prop the bag up against a bench and begin to work his way at the knot. Though, something felt odd about the area and the drizzling rain didn't seize for a second...
----Back at the O'Kaleigh Residence
Chris was startled out of his sleep, a bad dream waking him up. Something about evil Digimon or something of the sort. It was odd, he didn't know anything about any Digimon being bad, he shrugged and looked toward the foot of his bed to find his partner there. Though as he saw he was not his eyes grew big. "Regummymon?" He queried as he scrambled around on his bed in search of the little guy. "Huh, where did he go?" His eyes grazed around the room and were then caught by the open window and indentations on the window seal. Fingers sliding across the marks his face grew worried. He looked outside of the window hoping to see his friend. Though he couldn't, however the smell that caught the attention of Regummymon soon hit him as well. His stomach growling in response.
"Poor guy, must of got hungry." He was concerned for his partner and not really too upset that he left from home. Though he'd have to sneak out now... His steps creaked as the wooden stairs whined with every ounce that was added to their construct. He made a quick escape, but did so in the most discrete fashion. Making sure to leave the door unlocked so they would have a way back in. He was still in his pajamas, which were red in color and plain in design. Pants and a button up shirt, with some slippers that were shaped as a polar bear.
He ran toward the bakery and as he approached he saw the baker laying on the ground still immobile. "Are you ok?" Chris added and attempted to help the man up, but after failing in the slightest he let go. "Ah, you'll figure it out I'm sure. Which way did that little thing go?" He questioned and the baker groaned using only his index finger to point in the direction which Regummymon ran off to. "Thanks!" Waving his hand not looking back, headed toward the park.
Soon he would come in sight with Regummymon who was tugging away at the knot atop of the sack. Chris chuckled, "You need some help with that buddy?" Regummymon's body was overcome with fear as he was scared he would be in trouble. Though Chris just simply untied the bag, "There you go. Next time just let me know you're hungry and we can figure something out." He smiled and Regummymon did the same back to him before he began to devour the baked goods before them.
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Post by lunarcataphract on Aug 27, 2016 22:35:22 GMT
Another darkened sky another end of work. For Panzer night time was not a period to sleep, to rest and to recuperate. For her it was either a time to work, relax or head home and right now? Heading home was the first item of her agenda. Most nights at her place of employment could easily be described as dull for how uneventful they are but that was, sadly, due to how good at her job she actually was. She was eager to get to Miyashita park mainly to catch up with her partner and see what sort of mess Rexanna had gotten herself into; Digimon were a pain to raise... As a result of how hungry she felt, she did want dinner after all, Panzer headed towards a lovely little bakery she knew of one which sold such lovely cooked goods.
It was always a lovely reunion when a lost child, in this instance represented by Regummymon, was found again by their respective parent represented by Chris. Sadly all good moments had to come to an end. Up behind Regummymon, and by extension his partner, a crowd of men in their thirties walked towards the human and his young partner. Looking at these men, one of whom was actually a generously endowed female with blond hair, it was easy to tell they meant trouble. The suits, the tattoos and the expressions that read "trouble" made it very clear these people belonged to the Yakuza; either that or they had the look of Yakuza. "Hey you kid with the bread. The hell you doing here? Don't you know it's real dangerous here?" The group of four people surrounded Chris as the Baker locked his store concerned for his own safety.
"Lucky for you young man...we don't might keeping an eye on you of course...it'll cost you." A smirk flashed across the female's face as she said that which perhaps gave the game away...but that said it was four Yakuza vs a kid and his weird red pet not that the Yakuza could see it. What caused the female Yakuza's eyebrow to quirk up in curiosity was the fact that the bread seemed to be getting eaten by a living red gummy creature "Oohohoh...what's that? Got yourself a new friend there? ahahaha man guys look at this little kid...." The women laughed mockingly and was soon joined in by the group that had surrounded Chris and his partner . The thugs were curious about Chris' little partner; wasn't everyday you saw a live Digimon after all.
Luckily enough Panzer had reached the bakery and slammed on the door wondering why it was closed. She heard the laughter from up ahead but ignored it a lot more interested in getting some damn food. Sadly no matter how loudly she yelled or how much force she put into her knocking nobody answered. "Uneheliches Kind....." Her German accent remained strong as she swore in her mother's tongue and decided to move on. If she couldn't get food here then heading home would be the best bet; Not many places were open at this kind of night after all. The German colossus marched forward suit jacket worn over her shoulders in the manner of a cape; it may have seemed like a weird fashion choice but given how hot Panzer's place of business got she was glad to be free from her jacket. Eventually she got closer to the brewing situation between Chris and the Yakuza thugs.
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Post by CPKallday on Aug 29, 2016 9:23:01 GMT
Regummymon ate to his hearts content, glad to see that Chris wasn't upset with him for leaving. It was rather comforting, but at the same time he felt a bit spoiled. Though, he knew no different. Chris had treated Regummymon like royalty since day once, they never really got into any real altercations with one another. Surely that would come later. Their trust for one another was strong, however despite their short time together.
Chris sat on the bench watching Regummymon stuff his face, he occasionally sank his hand into the bag ripping a piece for himself. He was more mesmerized by the little guy's ability to eat more than how he was able to escape so easily. He made a note to not leave the window open at night, though. Deep in thought and lost in the scene of just watching his Digimon graze upon baked goods he took little notice of the shadows and bodies that crept around him in all directions. It would likely have come off disrespectful if they hadn't spoke up. Regummymon and himself both startled by their words, though it didn't keep him from continuing to eat. They spoke to him harshly, telling him it was dangerous and telling him that their protection would cost him. Tch. Who did these guys think they were, the Yakuza? Yeah right, not here at least.
Next one of the females would speak up mocking him and partner, who he tried to cover with his thigh and leg as he knelled down. "It's just a science project, I have to bring it out at night. What's your deal anyway? I don't have anything you want." Chris snarled at the group.
Regummymon chimmed in with delight, "Science project, huh? Who are these people?" His words muffled by bread, small chunks flew onto Chris which he slowly licked up, keeping his eyes on his partner at all times making sure it was alright.
Chris looked down and placed his hand on the Digimon, "I don't know, but don't worry we'll be alright. They're not gonna do anything to a kid." Enunciating that last sentence loud and clear as his gaze shifted around to all of them.
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Post by lunarcataphract on Aug 29, 2016 10:09:40 GMT
A science project huh? You know that seemed a little ooooooo I dunno....made up on the spot? Somehow the female in charge didn't really buy it; was it really common practice for students to take home red gummy creatures nowadays? Yeah no that wasn't true. "You know that creature is really cute...I think I'll just be taking him home. Consider it payment for protection~" The women was not giving Chris any real say in the matter. She nodded at the other thugs and one of them would grab Chris from behind, or attempt to, in order to stop him from resisting. The female would use the bag of bread to try and capture Regummymon. If she did manage to force Regummymon into the bag of bread, which might be easy given how the tiny Digimon seemed to enjoy bread, then the female thug would tie the bag up trapping him inside.
It seemed things were not going in Chris's favour. He was out numbered and it didn't seem the baker from before would be doing anything to help him out. Luckily enough Panzer stepped forth from the darkness marching forward her broad shoulders pressing against the lines of her white shirt. Before her she saw what exactly was happening: Chris was being accosted by a group of thugs that seemed very eager on capturing Regummymon. Having easily taken stock of what was occurring Panzer sighed finding herself far too tired for this rubbish. At the moment she didn't actually give a damn and kept walking past Chris; if he wasn't going to fight to protect his partner then why the hell should Panzer dirty her hands with it? She wasn't here to baby sit children after all.
The thugs shot a glance at Panzer as she walked past just daring her to get involved but she didn't take the bait. In fact the German bouncer kept walking her head held up high. Despite the fact she had no real interest in assisting Chris and his partner at this moment Panzer did take stock of the thugs. She counted the number of them and devoted attention to their tattoos. Based upon the tattoos, and the fact she had run ins with them before, Panzer knew these thugs weren't actual Yakuza; they were simply jumped up little bugs were simply pretending to be in order to seem tough and extort money from people. They had tried that trick on Panzer herself before but to no avail as she wasn't one for being pushed around.
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Post by CPKallday on Aug 29, 2016 10:24:26 GMT
Things began to escalate quickly, these people really had the nerve to bully a child? What neanderthals. The female grasped the bag of bread attempting to lure in Regummymon. He wasn't very attuned as to what was happening and didn't know of any humans being bad in nature, honestly. Thinking what was going on was just a game as he saw nothing of what happened to Chris. Chris struggled trying to slip from the grasps of the thug, "Regummymon!" He shouted, however it was too late as the lady swept the Digimon into the bag of bread.
"Hey! What's going on here?" Regummymon exclaimed confused by the situation as he was tussled into the bag, his mouth still full of food. The woman carelessly tossed the bag over her shoulder standing up smirking at the kid. The small Digimon scrambled in the bag as Chris did the same.
"Don't worry, buddy! I've got you!" Chris shouted as he looked down and pounded on the foot of the thug with all he had. Though it would come to be for none as the man was wearing steel-toed boots. Chris grunted, sweat beginning to drip from his forehead and crawling down his arms. His struggle had lubricated his arms and the man's hands, flattening his hands and pushing forward his arms slipped from the man's grip as he collapsed forward into another member.
The thugs chuckled at his efforts, "Not too smart are ya kid?" One of the grunts questioned grabbing him by the hair and yanking upward. Chris's neck tensed and he moaned in agony.
"Let go of me! Leave us alone!" Chris shouted wailing his arms around as he tried to regain his footing from his knees. None of his swings seemed to meet anyone as the man used his hair to control him like a puppet. The others laughed, Regummymon still struggling within the bag.
"Chris? I'm coming!" The little Digimon assured his partner as he tried to use his horn to break free of the bag.
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Post by lunarcataphract on Aug 30, 2016 18:02:26 GMT
Jesus couldn't she have a quiet could? Not one simple night where she was allowed to grab some food and walk home eating. She just had to run into the ONE boy and his Digimon child didn't she? Ugh god damn it. Sometimes it sucked having such a black and white mortality...she really did want to go home but on the other hand she felt responsible for helping or at least doing something. Panzer only stopped to help those who proved a willingness to help themselves but luckily enough Chris stomping his foot down on the pseudo Yakuza was enough to prove his willingness to fight. Panzer shook her head and turned back to assist walking up behind the woman that was holding Regummymon hostage.
Without bothering to say a word, after all there's no point in giving up the element of surprise, Panzer tapped the female on the shoulder and punched her square in the face when she was sent flying. This sent the bag of bread containing Regummymon flying landing upon the ground; it might be a rough landing but at the very least at least Regummymon had a chance to escape! The sudden act of their boss getting attacked was enough for Chris to be freed. The thug that had been holding him by the hair dropped him and turned on Panzer. All of the thugs turned their focus on Panzer, as did the female leader who pulled herself to her feet! The thugs converged on the German Amazon attempting to surrounded her. "Boy you better not run." Aiming that directly at Chris Panzer began to step back circling in order to prevent herself from being fully surrounded; it was a lot harder to fight when you had to watch your back. These thugs were clearly not utterly stupid as not only did they attempt to surrounded Panzer they also attacked at once! Three of the thugs charged at Panzer all at once coordinating their attacks together. The first thug attempted to rugby tackle Panzer but she managed to side step it easily; of course as she did so the third thug charged at her from the side throwing a mean right hook which she was able to block. Unfortunately her luck was not going to last forever! The third of the thugs charged Panzer from behind, having taken advantage of the German being distracted, tackled her from behind attempting to push her down! Panzer locked her feet into the ground maintaining her balance of course that moment of vulnerability was enough to give the thugs a chance at taking Panzer down.
Sadly for Chris he wasn't out of the woods yet! With the female thug approaching, fury in her eyes, he better think quickly!
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Post by CPKallday on Aug 31, 2016 5:53:55 GMT
“Uhhh…” Chris hummed his neck and back still tense from the grasp the thug had on his head. He pointed behind the lady as he realized someone approaching her rear, however it was too late as she was sent spiraling away with a single punch. Chris’s eyes grew large as he gained an image of the woman, she was large and it seemed like she was large in “every” aspect. Falling to the ground unexpectedly, Chris rubbed his head and rolled his neck. “Man…” He muttered to himself bringing himself back up. He saw the bag that Regummymon had crash landed in, spitting the creature out as it hit the ground, bread also falling out with him. Regaining his footing quickly, entering some sort of wide stance that looked rather goofy for him all the same. He thought he was mimicking something from a martial arts movie he had seen before, but he didn’t really have any clue as to what he was doing. Regummymon got up quickly, not too harmed from the fall, a piece of bread still hanging from his mouth. “Chrissss!” He scurried to his owner, who constantly shifted his eyes from the street brawl a few feet from them to the Digimon. Chris awaited his partner to join him at his side, but as he was shifting from one scene to the other he looked back to his Digimon to see him veering off the path of his destination, which was himself. Confused he looked to the other side to see the female coming at him once more. “Little brat, you got some help, huh?” She moaned with anger, reaching toward his neck. Quickly he ducked, spinning on his heel toward the woman. She reached for him once more with her other hand as he did such, and he slipped between her legs. Laughing as she snapped her hands at the air. “Too quick!” He said overconfidently as he took a few leaping steps backward, Regummymon joining him to his side. “Alright, Regummymon we can’t just sit here and watch. We’ve gotta fight. These goons don’t know who they’re messing with!” He threatened the woman and encouraged his partner all the same. Regummymon swallowed that last bit of his bread and let out a deep breath of relief, his hunger seemed to finally be quenched. Nodding in excitement Regummymon responded, “Alright! Let’s gogogogo!” Sprawling off into the direction of the woman he leaped into the air, his trajectory was the woman previously attacking his tamer. His horned plunged into her stomach, the force was enough to send her back a few steps not penetrating her skin or anything of that nature. Dropping back to the ground the red blob opened its mouth wide taking a large gasp of air. Closing its mouth it gathered energy of some sort as it struggled to keep it shut. “NOVA BUBBLE!” Resonated from his mouth as it opened a large red bubble blasting from the depths of his lungs aimed right for the queen bee’s chest. The bubble traveled at the pace of a soft ball pitch and was as large as the female’s abdomen. Spewing with heat the attack crackled slightly. “Try that on!” Regummymon mocked, feeling good about the size and power of the attack he released. Chris growing with excitement in the background. The two could only hope the attack landed, as they were unsure of what exactly the female would do to retaliate.
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Post by lunarcataphract on Aug 31, 2016 17:19:15 GMT
This situation was not exactly one Panzer had the upper hand in. Sure in the past she had beaten multiple people before but they tended to be stupid, like really stupid, and used the wrong tactics. not at all like these pseudo Yakuza types. With a thug having grabbed her from behind the best Panzer could hope to do was elbow them in the face but she missed. As much as she wanted to keep up her assault she had to redirect her focus! From the front one of the male thugs charged forward at Panzer but she stood her ground. The charging thug threw a punch at Panzer's face and it hit home landing a nasty impact on her nose however she used that for her advantage. Normally people tended to flinch or relent when they got punch in the face right? Well not Panzer she grit her teeth, endured the pain and counter attacked.
She grabbed the arm of the man that punched her and bent it suddenly using the strength of her muscular upper body, not to mention how she forcibly bent the man's right arm backwards, to break said arm. A loud yelping in pain and the thug that punch Panzer collapsed which broke the concentration of the thug that had rugby tackled Panzer from behind. The momentary break in concentration was enough for her to stamp on his foot, elbow him in the face and throw him off before stomping her boot down hard on his torso. The painful yelling from the two thugs on the ground was a statement: do not cross Panzer. The third thug looked to his two beaten fellows and gulped his confidence having been thoroughly ripped to shreds by Panzer's performance. The German's bleeding nose and her expression of pure rage was the stick that broke the camel's back.
The third male thug flew and ran away for his life! But sadly Panzer had no plans to let the thug escape. She pursued him and grabbed him by the collar lifting him up into the air over head; she was pushing her physical strength to the utmost limits but she was still able to do it. She turned her rage fuelled gaze towards Chris, his little blob of red jelly and the female thug. Panzer...wasn't actually going to help; instead she threw the third thug onto the man with the bleeding nose. "Tch. Hurry up boy." Was she going to help out further? Ahahaha...no. Chris and Regummymon only had one of the thugs to beat thanks to Panzer's efforts in wiping the floor with the others. Despite the impact of the attack hurting the women charged forward..only to stop and realise that her fellow pseudo Yakuza were defeated; well that changed the situation didn't it?
"W-wa-wait! Okay hey no need to hasty....how about we just go out separate ways and forget this ever happened?..." The leader's begging only further heightened Panzer's rage but she wasn't angry enough to attack; after all so far the female thug hadn't done a thing to her. The German juggernaut removed a tissue from her pocket and held it against her nose to try and stop the blood; nose bleeds could be very deadly if they weren't stopped and applying pressure was the best way to do so. "Tch well this fool didn't attack me. Whether you take her deal or not is up to you boy." Panzer's eyes moved from Chris to Regummymon appraising the small red blob. This was not the first Digimon Panzer had encountered, nor the first Tamer, since she got her own Digimon but this was the first time she had met a baby level Digimon. Eyeing the discarded bread Panzer's hunger flared up and she grabbed the biggest of the discarded loaves with one hand aggressively ripping into it.
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Post by CPKallday on Aug 31, 2016 20:22:04 GMT
The female thug pled to the group to not continue in their efforts to fight her as she noticed the rest of her team seemed to be rather disabled by the woman that came out of nowhere to save them. Chris brought his hand to his chin, thinking on the matter and Regummymon looked back at his partner to see what the next move was. Chris wasn’t too interested in giving up on a fight. It seemed that the only reason they wanted to mess with Chris and his Digimon was because they were small and at an advantage, now the tables had turned. “Nah, I don’t think that’s gonna happen. If I gave up when I was at an advantage I wouldn’t be falling into the example you just set for me. That’s what kids do, right? Follow the example of the adults, right?” He laughed at his own joke, but was sincere about the beginning he wasn’t about to miss out on the experience of fighting the woman. The two needed to get stronger and she was still able to take care of a kid and a little red blob. Regummymon smiled at Chris, Chris nodding at him to go ahead. In doing so, he prepped another attack taking a large breath in and sent in flying into the direction of the female, who was too busy asking for forgiveness to really make any sort of reaction. The two had definitely put her in shock and awe, surely she didn’t expect them to say no. “Nice one, Regummymon!” Chris praised his partner as the attack made contact with the female thug. The bubble popped upon impact, the molten substance splashed upon multiple limbs and parts of her body sizzling as it made contact and burning through what clothing it touched. The female’s torso was rather exposed as of now. Chris’s face grew red at the sighting of a bra and the female’s exposed breast. The female glanced down at her bodied as she huffed and puffed in pain, her face squished in reaction. “Ugh, what’s the deal here!? You’re just trying to burn my clothes off!? That’s it, the deals off. I’m gonna beat the snot out of you two! Stupid thing, you’re not as cute as I thought you were. Just perverted!” The woman was really amped up now, the embarrassment seemed to have a good effect on her. Sure, the burns were effective, but they weren’t all too tremendous. Honestly, the only real effect the attack had made was creating an awkward situation for all of them. Regummymon could only snicker at the woman, who was exposed. He didn’t really know what he was looking at anatomically but he knew that clothes underneath closes were called underwear, which was apparently funny. She pounced off her back foot from her battle readied stance, blasting off in the direction of Regummymon. The small digimon waiting for a command from his partner as he didn’t know what to do against the goliath woman that stampeded toward him. Chris hesitated, putting his hand in his pocket and pulling out his Digivice. He wanted something to happen, but wasn’t exactly too sure how to do it. His teeth pressed against each other. He could see the woman inching closer to his Digimon that was just but three feet in front of him. “Regummymon, you’ve gotta move!” He shouted, but in saying his name the Digimon looked back to him the woman was just but four or five feet away from the Digimon, her legs tensed up as she began to leap upon one foot and bring a forceful kick with the other. With the size of Regummymon, he would surely get punted a good distance away. Chris had to make a move. He pressed off his foot as things seemed to slow down in real time, though weren’t actually. The woman’s attack neared the small Digimon who turned its attention back to her. Chris reached his partner, leaping forward grabbing the Digimon and tucking him into his curled torso as he bounced on the ground in front of his opponent. The sound of the kick pierced the silence in the area, and sent Chris into a sizable amount of pain as he was lifted up off the ground knocked a foot or so away from the woman. Regummymon was carried along with him, but Chris’s gripped became loose and he moved away trying to reposition himself for something else. Chris remaining on the ground Regummymon knew that something had to be done, “I’ve gotta get stronger!” The red squish said as he snarled at the woman. Loading up yet another attack, “NOVA BUBBLE!” He launched once more, this time it would make more skin contact, though she seemed to be ready for it as her muscles seemed to tense up in preparation to dodge the move. “You’re not gonna get away easy!” He shouted attempting to intimidate, his voice too cute to actually apply such a factor though. Looking over to Chris to see if he was doing ok, though he wasn’t the kid tossed and turned in pain groaning, but little did the two know Chris was beginning to be filled with anger. He had grown rather impatient with this woman and her inability to leave a young boy and his pet whatever you call it alone. Bringing it back to the fight the attack inched toward the target, Regummymon loaded up another attack once again, repositioning himself as he did so. “DOUBLE BUBBLE!” Spewing out a herd of bubbles in the destination to which the woman leaped toward. The woman dodged the first attack, but soon came to find herself stuck in the puddle of adhesive that was laid underneath her. She groaned in attempts to pull herself out, but it seemed planting to the ground with a low stance using one hand for support was a bad idea. Regummymon laughed playfully, running around his current position in circles. “Gotcha.” He bantered. Not too far from the two Chris picked himself back up, the hand holding the Digivice draped to his side as his other pressed to his back. His face showed severed pain upon his body, which he hadn’t really felt in a long time. His teeth pressed with anger, “Alright enough messing around Regummymon, let’s finish this.” Arching his back, it cracked relieving a good amount of the pain. Tightening the grasp upon the Digivice he ran toward the entrapped woman jumping into the air with the intentions of pressing his knees into the face of the woman at full speed. As he got closer he let out a battle cry, the woman bringing up her arm in defense. However, in the background Regummymon loaded up and fired off another blast from his mouth, “NOVA BUBBLE!” It flurried out striking the woman in the arm lowering her defenses. “It’s over!” Chris said as his knees impacted the face of the woman, blood spat from her mouth as it turned with the momentum of the attack. Seeming almost as if the boy just passed through the woman as if she wasn’t even there, landing on the other side of her just a foot and a half away. Far enough to be outside of the adhesive strip laid down. The hand the woman had planted to the ground was ripped from the adhesive as her body laid back in compliance to the attempts of the attack. She seemed to be out cold, her nose beginning to dribble with blood as did her mouth. Chris bent over placing his hands on his knees as they were in pain, and even received some marks from the teeth of the woman. “Dang, that hurt.” Regummymon scurried from behind pouncing at his butt knocking him to the ground. “We did it!” Regummymon rejoiced, Chris turned to his back and let it catch the ground. The boy looked up at his partner, “We sure did, buddy! You did great!” He complimented, but then looked over at the woman in the distance. “She did most of the work though.” He gestured with his thumb, pointing back to her. Still talking to Regummymon.
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Post by lunarcataphract on Sept 2, 2016 17:04:08 GMT
The thug's begging was annoying really really annoying. She had shown promise actually possessing a certain degree of physical skill and combat ability but oh boy she just had to be a coward didn't she? Bullies annoyed Panzer not because they preyed upon the weak but because the moment you stood up to them and proved you weren't as weak as they thought...those bullies tended to pussy out. "God you're pathetic." Panzer shook her head and continued devouring the bread aggressively ripping into it. "Heh. To think a coward like you was in charge. I'm surprised your fellows haven't tried to usurp you...that said you're probably as god awful a fighter as they are." Honestly the German Amazon felt that the shamed thug leader deserved a damn good beating but that was up to Chris and his partner.
Things took a desirable turn as Chris seemed to be of the same mind as Panzer. He felt the female thug didn't deserve a single lick of mercy after all she didn't seem willing to give it to anybody else. From a desirable turn to an amusing one the situation changed suddenly. Chris set his attack dog on the female thug and Regummymon launched a burst of bubbles which had the oh so very amusing effect of burning away the leader's clothing. The German wasn't even the slightest bit bothered by the half-naked woman in front of her, who happened to have a rather generous bust line, however the same could not be said for Chris or the woman. Both of whom were rather embarrassed by the situation however this embarrassment had two different effects. For Chris he was simply embarrassed however for the thug? She was enraged into action.
The fact the thug leader had been motivated into combat by the fact she had her clothing damaged was met with a mixed response from Panzer. On the one hand she was impressed the thug had decided to grow some balls and fight but on the other hand she was irritated by how her emotions seemed to be making the choice as opposed to the thug deciding herself. Oh well it mattered little as the fight broke out. At first it seemed that the female thug would win but then something unexpected happened: Chris threw himself in the line of fire to protect his small partner from a kick. That was...unexpected as, up until this moment, the majority of Tamers Panzer met were more concerned about their own hides than that of their partners. It was refreshing to see at least one Tamer other than herself was willing to both fight and take damage all for the sake of their partner.
Panzer walked past the defeated thugs, leader included, and marched towards Chris towering over him. The expression upon her face was the same cold metallic expression she always had which probably intimidated Chris but oh don't worry! Our lovely German bodyguard had no plans to do anything bad to Chris in fact she planned to pay her respects in her own way. There was silence for a few moments as the women of steel looked down at Chris and Regummymon appraising them with an almost predatory gaze...."Not bad. Nice to see someone else willing to fight for the sake of their partner. However...in your present state you will not last against Digimon. I have difficulty fighting Rookie Digimon off and I'm at peak physical condition. You will need training both in terms of technique and physical ability." Of course that would come later..for now Panzer held her hand out offering a handshake out of respect; it was nice to see someone willing to fight for their partner.
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Post by CPKallday on Sept 4, 2016 10:35:51 GMT
Chris felt as though they shouldn't be sticking around the scene for much longer. In case any of them decided to get back, he also had a feeling that he should probably alert authorities and ambulance. They were acting in self-defense, after all. However that was something that could be done with Regummymon around. The two were approached by the Goliath German woman, she had fought well and even took hits better than most men her size. It was impressive, really. The two both had both decided without any communication that she was cool, and trustworthy. She did come to their rescue after all.
She spoke about fighting for each other instead of abandoning one another and how they required more training as they were lacking in strength compared to others. Chris agreed, he laughed lightly rubbing the back of his head. "Well, you see... We haven't been together very long. We don't really know what we're doing here." He stuck his hand out while he was talking and shook her hand. Regummymon looked up watching the two exchange words.
Though it then struck Regummymon that she said the word Digimon as though she was aware of them. "Heyyyy, how do you know about Digimon? I don't see yours!" He shouted, slightly alarmed of her knowledge without any evidence. "I'm strong! Just not yet!" He felt as though her words were directed to him directly, but he knew no better.
Chris released her hand and looked down at Regummymon, "Regummymon, you can't deny that we have some things to work on. That's how we should always think, we can't be better than others if we don't always get better. She's just complimenting us and giving us advice." He explained. Regummymon grumbling afterward, not liking what he was told. Chris laughed. "Well, ok then. We'll just stay weak forever I suppose." Chris looked back at Panzer and shrugged.
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Post by lunarcataphract on Sept 5, 2016 18:09:59 GMT
Having said her piece Panzer was more than eager to go home and began to walk away. With the amount of ass kicking she, Chris and Regummymon had given out it would probably be a very good idea to get out of her before the police showed up. Still there was little fear as the pseudo Yakuza would probably not turn to the police with news about this; a criminal investigation into their activities that night could very easily kick up an entire hornet's nest worth of trouble. "Do not concern yourself with the authorities. I highly doubt these thugs will report them...and that baker's a coward." That was the last thing she said as the German Amazon began to walk away reclaiming her jacket as she did so. It seemed as though that would be the end of the evening..but then Regummymon chirped up.
Panzer paused and turned back to the face Chris and Regummymon a little amazed by how...silly a question that was; was it really THAT difficult to figure out why Panzer knew about Digimon? "This is how" Panzer reached into an inside pocket of her removing a Digivice as dark as the German's hair. "As for my partner she is at home. Unlike your little one she is not exactly easy to hide." It was true when you had a Black dinosaur half the height of a man keeping them under wraps wasn't exactly the easiest thing to do in the entire world; especially in Panzer's case as her partner had a habit of aggression. Yet again Chris impressed Panzer as she stressed the importance of listening to advice in fact she was actually seriously considering maintaining contact with this boy. "Do you have a phone number? We should exchange contact information. I'm eager to see your development." Yes she was serious.
Another point that Panzer wished to raise was her own willingness to assist Chris. "I suppose it's good you acknowledge your own lack of strength. If you do wish to improve...well...I do not offer this to everyone but I'd be willing to train you Chris and perhaps your partner. Of course I am unsure how to train Digimon beyond improving their physical condition." That was the real reason she wished to exchange numbers in order to, hopefully, be there to observe Chris and Regummymon's development of course the question was would they agree? "If you accept my deal follow me." And away she walked heading home giving the male tamer and his partner a choice. Panzer cared little for which choice they made so long as they did not regret it; after all life was waaaaaaay too short for any form of regret.
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