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Post by Dante on Aug 31, 2016 6:09:48 GMT
It has been a crazy year for Japan. Well, crazier than usual. What started out as a few random monster sightings, has turned into a nation wide epidemic. Most people still don't know what "Digimon" are, but they've seen several sightings on the news. However, everything is about to change. For you see, the most evil, devious, sinister, and cruel Digimon of all time was about to make his grand entrance...
Dante and Wormmon are at home, sitting on the couch and playing video games. They've already been through so much this year. Shirou has been defeated, the mob boss Terriermon has been detained. Yep, things were looking up for the time being. But if you have been paying attention, it's when things seem quiet, that danger is right around the corner. Dante hears something coming from the kitchen. He pauses the game and gets up to take a look. Wizardmon is outside tapping on the glass with his staff.
Dante opens up the window, and Wizardmon climbs in and stands on the counter. "Wizardmon? Why are you here this time?" "I just wanted to stop by and deliver a warning. Can I have some popsicles?" Dante opens the freezer and takes some popsicles out of the box. He gives Wizardmon a handful of popsicles, and they both open one up. "Ooh, strawberry." "You were saying?" "Ah, yes. It seems my master has grown tired of waiting around in the Digital World. You still haven't rescued all of your friends yet." "Ya, well, you see, I was totally going to go do that." "Yes, I'm sure you were. Anyways, my master has decided the time has come for his debut appearance here in your world."
"You mean?..." "Yes, young Palladino. The Prince of Chaos is coming to the Human World." Great. Doesn't Japan have enough problems already? "No! You have to stop him!" "It's too late. My master is anxious to take over this pathetic city. Prepare yourself, Dante. Text all of your little Tamer buddies, or however you communicate with people in this day and age. Update your MyFace page for all I care. Because Piedmon is coming." Wizardmon climbs out the window and disappears in a cloud of purple smoke.
Dante can't believe it. Piedmon was really coming here. The Prince of Chaos is going to take over the entire city, and there was no one who can possibly stop him. Dante grabs his phone and frantically texts as many Tamers as he can. He goes into the living room to get Wormmon. "Come on, Dante! I wanna shoot people in the face!" "There's no time! Piedmon is going to attack the city!" "What?! Oh dear Goddess save us!" This is the beginning of the end.
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Post by Dante on Aug 31, 2016 7:11:39 GMT
After messaging as many people as he can remember, Dante and Wormmon rush outside and drive off. "Alright, I let everyone know to meet me downtown outside the first Chicken Hut off the main exit." "Do you really think we can defeat Piedmon?" "Not really, but we have to do something. If we can get enough people to fight him off, we might be able to save most of the people in the city. But no matter how bad we think it's going to be, it's probably going to be a lot worse. Who knows what the Prince of Chaos has in store?"
Dante looks down at the determined little Wormmon. The Worm King has matured so much over the past year. Dante thinks about what both Shirou and Wizardmon have told him before. How Wormmon use to be the Goddess of Destruction, and to never let him reach Mega. "Wormmon, promise me something. If things get bad, I still want you to always be by my side, and do what's right." "Ya, okay Dante! Nothing to worry about." Dante isn't sure what will happen. If Wormmon digivolves to Mega, will it change his Digimon partner forever?
Dante pulls into the parking lot of the Chicken Hut. He grabs a six pack of beer from the back seat and opens up a bottle. "Why are you drinking that goofy juice right now?" "If we are going to battle Piedmon, I wanna calm my nerves first." Dante starts chugging beer. All of a sudden, he hears someone tapping the glass outside his car. Raziya is standing outside with Budmon. "Oh good, you're here, Raz." "This is no time to be drinking! Where are the others?" "We are the first ones here, but more Tamers are coming." "I hope you know what we're getting into." "What else can I do? Sit back and let Piedmon take over the city?" Raziya walks around to the passenger side and gets in the car. She grabs a beer from Dante and starts drinking. "Guess we just wait for the end of the world now."
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Post by CPKallday on Aug 31, 2016 7:41:14 GMT
Chris sat in class, the beginning of the school year was always the best yet the worst. The summer was over, but the anxiety to get away from everyday blossomed. Though, he most definitely could have been at home playing video games or hanging out with his Digimon. Things seemed to be getting better for him day after day. The kids at school started to find someone else to pick on, a new guy. He wasn’t too sure who he was, and he thought about befriending him because that’s what he wished someone had done with him. However, he figured it would be wiser to just stay clear of him as he was just fodder for now.
“OK, class. Today’s homework will be…” The teacher’s voice faded away as Chris began complaining in his mind, not paying much attention to what was being said. He’d write it down anyway, once it was up on the board. No point in listening really. He looked around the room looking at everyone as some were attuned to the teacher and others were picking their nose or had their head down on the desk or in their phone. Which reminded him to check his own as it was on silent.
He swiped up on the mobile device, entering his lock code after. The phone was on silent and he had been sent a group message from a number he didn’t really recall. He looked at his phone in confusion, sliding his bag atop of his desk to hide what he was doing. His forehead wrinkled as he began to read the text. It seemed his number was put into a directory for Digimon Tamers somehow. Odd, nonetheless his phone was explosive with responses of people saying they were on the way and this and that. Though, he didn’t exactly understand the urgency of the original message the response seemed to entail that it was very much so.
The teacher finished talking and Chris swiped to the camera on his phone taking a quick picture of the board, though blurry by a bit it was interoperable. He had to get going, there were still a few hours left of school, but this seemed to be more of a “do or die” situation for the entire city. What little help he could provide would be more needed than unneeded. First he just had to get a hold of his Digimon and get out of the school.
He looked up at the clock on the wall, “Only seconds remained until clas—“RINNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGG. Before he could finish whispering to himself the bell blasted sending everyone in the class into a flurry to get their things and head to the halls. Chris did the same, going out into the hall and to the front door.
The light outside blinded him, raising a hand over his head to block the glaring light. He read the text once more figuring out where he needed to go then swiped to call his house. Luckily his parents weren’t home so only his partner would be available to answer. It was just whether or not he did that was the problem.
First try… nothing it just rang and rang and rang. It was likely that the little guy was asleep or was unable to answer the phone for one reason or another. He was unsure. “C’mon… answer…” He hummed to himself his body jumping with impatience.
“Is this thing working? Hallo?” The all familiar voice rang into the phone.
“Come toward the school, quick! I’ll let you know the rest when you get here and we’ll head that way!” Chris commanded, stuffing his backpack in a bush 30 yards or so away from the front entrance of the school. He’d come back for it later. “And bring my bag!”
“O—“Chris hung up the phone and started heading off to his destination.
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Post by NolChannel on Sept 1, 2016 2:23:28 GMT
For the moment, at least, Ami had no idea what was going on - after all, she wasn't in Dante's close circle of friends, or even knowledgeable of any of his acquaintances. No, Ami's appearance at the entertainment district was as innocent as any other: she had volunteered, for her theater club, to help paint some of the backdrops that the school would be using for Twelfth Night. It called for many indoor, wooden textures, and just a scant few outdoor shots.
For the latter of this, the college girl had a dark blue paint roller, and was simply getting a second coat down to cover up the plaster paneling behind. "Ugh..."" From her backpack, several feet away, Ami's bunny partner popped her head out. "Are you done yet? I want to-"
"Don't be silly, Valeria. Remember the last attack? Everyone else in the theater club already knows you. C'mon out and help us!"
"Yeah." Paul, a glasses-wearing senior, simply gave a chuckle. "Hand or paw, any help is good help!"
"Heh... guess I forgot. Alright, then!"
Little did they know how close to 'last time' this was going to come...
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Post by Dust on Sept 1, 2016 5:01:30 GMT
"Luna where are we going?" Dust asked the white haired girl in the Holo suit as she danced around technically moving alongside Dust. "I have no idea, but isn't that for the best? Just wandering around this area not knowing where we're going and not knowing what's ahead, isn't that great?" She asked stopping staring at the digimon with her hands behind her back. "Luna, that's how we get into so many fights." He pointed out as she slapped him lightly in the side of the head. "Shut up and follow the master." Luna said walking ahead.
"Since when we're you a master of anything?" Dust asked as she ignored him walking off, deciding he didn't want to leave her behind he quickly followed after. Being digimon and both never needing to get into contact with others they didn't have cellphones despite being friends with Dante. Eventually their random wander led the duo to a place that they didn't know what was, Luna looked around eyes catching the window, and the one inside the window.
"Oh hey, come on Dust we found a target." she said grabbing his hand dragging Dust along. She went up to the window tapping on it. "Oi, Dante. Any world threatening things going on today?" Luna asked completely joking.
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Post by Dante on Sept 1, 2016 5:28:27 GMT
Dante checks the time on his phone. 11:55. "This is strange. I figured something would be happening by now." "Maybe Wizardmon is playing a trick on you. He's probably raiding our freezer right now!" Could this all be a ruse? Even if it was, just the chance of an attack warranted a serious response. People's lives were at stake. Who knows how many of Piedmon's minions would be involved? As time keeps on ticking, Dante gets more and more anxious, worried about what is to come.
The sun shines bright in the sky. For a potential invasion, it sure is a nice day out. Dante looks around for anyone else showing up to fight. Not only did he message anyone he thought could help, but also asked people to invite other Tamers. Maybe if DATS was a bit more on top of things, it wouldn't fall on the Tamers to self organize in a crisis. Dante sees some familiar faces, as Dust and Luna walk up to the car. "Oh, am I glad to see you guys! Actually, yes there is. Wizardmon tipped us off to an impending attack on the city." "That stupid clown Piedmon is gonna destroy everything in sight!" Phew, with Dust and Luna here, that should boost their chances of survival. "Are you sure these two can handle this? They don't look all that powerful." "Says the girl with the Lilimon."
Dante notices someone approaching the car. Someone wearing a long dark cloak with his face obscured comes walking up the side walk. Only a thick mane sticks out from the hood of the cloak. He raises his arm and reveals a large steel claw. "Oh my Goddess, it's Leomon! What are you doing here in the Human World?" "I received word that your world was in great danger, and because of my role in freeing Piedmon, it was only right for me to come here and atone for my past."
"We are glad to have you here, Leomon. This is Dust, and Luna. Don't be fooled, they are wearing holosuits. I don't think you've met before."
Leomon looks down at the two teenagers. "Hello. Forgive me if I don't shake hands." Leomon has come a long way in the past year. At the end of the Data Core Tournament, Wizardmon summoned Leomon to attack Dante and steal the Data Core. Leomon returned to the Digital World, and Wizardmon used the Data Core to free Piedmon from his eternal prison. When Wizardmon returned to the Digital World, he lied and accused Leomon of stealing the Data Core for himself. After being tortured and exiled, he ran into Dante's sister Judith out in the desert, and later competed in the Nubar Desert Tournament, where he lost his arm in a fight against Duskmon, the Digimon that killed his family, destroyed his village, and sold Leomon into slavery when he was just a cub. Having been exiled, and confronted his family's killer, the only thing left for Leomon was to atone for his mistakes and stop Piedmon, and now is his chance.
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Post by CPKallday on Sept 2, 2016 3:58:52 GMT
Pyremon hopped from the counter and gathering what things Chris had told him to grab, his large ears managing to swipe things down from the counter and to the floor. He wasn’t exactly used to this form, just yet. His large ears to seemed to be a huge obstruction, but he would get used to it after some time, surely.
Leaving the house it would be a matter of fifteen minutes, or so, before the two met paths. Pyremon excited to see his partner. Dropping the bag, he ran up Chris and plopped up onto his head. Chris pet the head of his friend, “Hey, bro. We’ve gotta go to the Chicken Hut and meet the others.” Heading toward his bag he picked up and pulled his board out of it, hopping on almost instantly. Slinging the bag onto his back he pushed off.
“The others?” Pyremon queried, not exactly sure what he was talking about.
“Yeah, I got a text saying to meet up there. Seemed urgent, maybe a battle.” Chris responded, trying to deal with the large weight added to his head. It took a toll on his balance. Though, soon they’d find their way to Chicken Hut. He stopped the board and kicked it up to his hand, throwing in his bag in one movement.
Pyremon jumped from the top of Chris’s head, running toward the car that seemed rather crowded. “Hi, I’m Pyremon this is Chris!” He pointed to his partner, who was walking over feeling somewhat awkward. He didn’t recognize anyone. He still wondered how they had got his number. Nonetheless, they were here.
“How’s it going, what’s the deal?” Chris questioned placing his arms behind his head, trying to act “cool”.
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Post by Dante on Sept 4, 2016 5:52:00 GMT
The troops had begun to rally. Somehow, Dante's message had reached Chris, a Tamer he hasn't met before. "Pleased to meet you both. Although I wish it was under happier circumstances." Leomon tightens his fist and snarls. "It doesn't matter how many rise up against Piedmon! There's no telling how many people will suffer." "Chill out! Getting worked up about it isn't going to solve anything." Leomon growls at the female Tamer. "That's Leomon for you. Nothing but angst and anger. You'll get used to it after a while." "If your world wasn't in grave danger, I would teach you a lesson, worm!" Dante looks around at their group. "We must remain calm and level headed. Clouded minds make mistakes, and we can't afford any upsets, as the odds are already against us." Dante is doing his best impression of a take charge leader, which is not really his usual role. However up against a threat such as Piedmon, everyone would have to give their best effort. Meanwhile, at the circus downtown... People are enjoying the theatrics and spectacle of a grand show. "Coming up next, get ready to become enchanted, by the magical powers of the Amazing Wizard!" Wizardmon appears standing on a pedestal. He dazzles the crowd with some basic illusions, releasing doves, magic rings, the usual shtick. Wizardmon takes a deep breath, and summons a large box. He channels magic energy into the box, making a beautiful woman appear. She has long red hair, and is wearing a black and white dress, with a mask covering half of her face. "It's time, Cambramon."A single tear rolls down Cambramon's cheek. She looks out at the crowd and starts waving her hands in the air, conjuring up an extraordinary spell. She starts singing a song, and soon, the song can be heard all across the city. www.youtube.com/watch?v=1t8-_pI1-9Q"Come little children
I'll take thee away
Into a land of enchantment
Come little children
The time's come to play
Here in my garden of shadows."All around the stadium, children become hypnotized by the music. They start walking down towards the center ring. All over the city, children walk in mass towards the circus. "L-ladies and gentlemen, this is not part of the show! Please remain in your seats!" The children surround the center ring, their eyes glowing from Cambramon's siren's call. Dante looks in the rear view mirror, and sees a herd of children marching down the street. "Oh, this can't be good..." |
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Post by NolChannel on Sept 4, 2016 17:53:51 GMT
For quite a while, Ami's day proceeded as normal as it could have gone: just getting to work with the paint, laughing with the gang about small jokes and current events, and poking fun at the bunny who had taken up a brush about half the size of herself, resulting in a dark blue stain over her front side. Initial frizzled fur and annoyance had given way to outright laughter.
Oh, how they wished that this could go on as it had. But as it turned out, things turned strange, rather quickly, as that weird English song resonated through their ears.
"Hm?" Paul heard it ring through, but could barely make out a word of it."Hey, did someone put the radio on or something?"
"No... and even if we did, its just the tape for the play. Not this... Val, what's it saying?"
"Hm." Closing her eyes, the bunny muttered out the lyrics, in fluent Japanese, enough for the gang to hear. To them, it sounded like weird occult stuff. Ami, concerned, looked out the window, giving a 'tsk'. "Oh, no... Paul, look at this."
"I see it." More aghast in expression, Paul looked out and Valeria crawled up her tamer's shoulder. Indeed, this spell seemed to be luring many younger children towards its source, wherever it was. There was some tune to it, a draw of the supernatural!
"We have to cut out this music somehow... Paul! Get our sound system rigged in the truck!"
"On it!" He immediately set off, as Ami turned to Valeria. "As for you? I need you to stop as many as possible from getting there. Don't worry about getting seen: they'll just think you're part of the mess. Better that than having it turn out terribly."
"Roger!" She hopped out to the window, and with a stream of data around herself, she grew taller, and donned the garb of charon's boatman, taking the form of Kuraimon. The lapine Digimon dashed out into the streets, darting from shadow to shadow.
And wherever she found a spellbound child, the shadow of her oar would cross with the shadow of the human's head, temporarily severing their consciousness. It was flashy and open, but the town was already in enough of a panic that this really couldn't be avoided. It was better that they were safely and painlessly knocked out, Kuraimon carefully catching each of them and setting them near a wall, or with confused parents, before dashing off.
Hopefully Ami's plan gets well underway... this is a freaking mess...
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Post by Eva on Sept 5, 2016 3:33:25 GMT
What the hell was going on?!
Eva's path was blocked by a horde of... hypnotised zombie children? Not to mention that just down right disturbing tune with the creepiest lyrics she had ever heard. Maybe she could find the source and destroy it, but the crowds were too thick to slip through! Time certainly seemed to be of the essence here, yet weaving through that crowd would waste what precious little time she had to stop this! However there was another option. While the street level was crowded beyond easy navigation, for someone as agile as a Renamon, who the heck needed to stick to the streets when there were plenty of paths above ground level accessible with just a little finesse?
Of course, fancy new holosuit or not, someone free running across buildings to avoid this massive crowd would have attracted attention. Eva activated her cloak, silently approaching what she presumed to be the source of the sound like a ghost, occasionally glancing down at the crowds. No sign of her cloak giving out, nor any noise that would be audible above the creepy music and the hustle and bustle of a relatively panicked city, not that it seemed anyone would have cared right now.
As she was moving from building to building, she noticed Dante and an assembled group with him. Perhaps he would know? She dropped down and walked up to him, disengaging her cloak and instantly activating her holosuit, the usual cyborg renamon's image replaced with that of a young woman in her mid to early 20s with red hair and an athletic build however, despite this disguise, Dante would have no doubt recognised her voice with its strong British accent, not to mention the fact that someone just appeared out of thin air in the same way as Eva often did with the subtle orange glow rippling as the light stopped being distorted.
"What the bloody hell is this? What's happening?"
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Post by Dust on Sept 5, 2016 22:46:16 GMT
Well that's fantastic, another world threatening crisis that Dust just happened to have the front seat to. "Do I really always have to meet you under these types of circumstances?" the Holo suited digimon asked as Luna slapped his back. "Yup looks like we do, come on might as well enjoy it." She said that like this wasn't something serious, though she did have a bit of a worried tone as she said it. Was she actually worried about this one.
So despite the fact this wasn't his world, heck several people had told him to get out of this world because he's a digimon, he was once again apparently about to raise his gun to defend it from his own race. Then they started arguing amongst themselves before a loud song played through the area. That couldn't be good.
While the two looked around a small white digimon followed behind the two apparently sneaking around behind them. "Hey Dust, Luna. Whats that noise?" he asked unaware of the situation at hand. "Don't know but considering what Dante just said, can be anything but good." then someone with Eva's voice showed up, great. "Not much just a insane clown about to come and invade the human world. And is currently the source of that noise I assume." Luna told her calmly as she stood up straight looking out as children started to approach.
Dust sighed. "So he's controlling their minds?" Dust pondered as he quickly thought about getting rid of his Holo suit, turns out this party has already started. "Great, suppose we just have to find him, knock him out and then hope no one else sees this happening." it was a basic plan but finding the source and destroying it was the safest option for the Beelzemon. Who had no way of incapacitating the children or other humans without killing them.
"Ok just look for the biggest most obvious place a clown would hide." Luna said as if that was fact.
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Post by Dante on Sept 6, 2016 2:51:03 GMT
Yep. Once again Dust and Dante wound up on the wrong side of an egotistical villain trying to enslave mankind. They should really just go out for coffee once in a while. The super creepy music continued to play throughout the city. Drowning it out with more music might actually be a good idea. All of a sudden a woman appears out of orange air. Dante is startled by their appearance, but the heavy accent and cloaking technology was a clear sign of Eva. "Eva? Is that you? Oh good. Piedmon is living up to his name, pulling off some kind of pied piper shtick." With Eva's skill at recon, and wide variety of skills, she would prove to be a useful ally against this unusual threat.
"We need to locate the source of this music. The children are heading further downtown. Is anything going on today?" "Well, the circus is in town." "Ha! Piedmon wouldn't appear there. It's too cliché." "Yes, but remember, aside from being an evil maniac, Piedmon is above all a showman. He will want a crowd to witness his grand return." "Good thinking, little buddy. We're going to the circus."
The group was too large to pile into the car, so they decided to go on foot. The group rushes down the street, getting closer to the circus. More and more children are filling the streets. The group reaches the stadium where the circus is being held, but a crowd of children is blocking the entrance. "Who's up for kicking some pint size butts?" "Grr, only a fiend would attack the young!" Leomon obviously felt very strongly about this, possibly due to what happened to him as a cub. "We've gotta get in there and stop this madness!"
Inside the stadium, the children crowd the center ring. Cambramon continues singing. Wizardmon raises his staff, and energy from the children flies out of their bodies. The first few rows of children pass out, and fade into data. The light purple energy swirls around in the center, forming a tall silhouette. The energy starts to change colors, and in a bright flash of light, the Prince of Chaos Piedmon appears. "Ahh, I love a good show. And with all this energy, the fate of this city is in my hands. Come, children! Unleash your inner demons!"
Piedmon takes out a white handkerchief, and stretches it out. He throws the handkerchief over several children, and pulls it off, transforming the kids into demonic versions of Rookie Digimon, such as Agumon and Biyomon. The demon Digimon start attacking adults in the crowd, and chaos ensues. Piedmon continues to transform children into an army of demons. "Aha ha ha haha! Ideal pawns for my master plan. Ahh, children really are the future. You two have served me well." Wizardmon jumps down from the pillar and approaches his dark master, kneeling before him. "I live to please, Master. Everything is going according to plan."
Piedmon looks down at his loyal servant, licking his lips. "Very good. And you delivered the message?" "Yes, master. No doubt Dante is on his way now with a battalion of Tamers and Digimon." "Excellent! Deal with his allies any way you see fit, but Dante must remain unharmed at all cost. Well, maybe a little harm!" "Of course. Anyone who opposes you will be deleted." "Ah, I'm so giddy I just can't control myself! After all those years locked away, I will finally take what is mine! The Goddess of Destruction will return! Ahahahaha!" Cambramon looks at Piedmon, continuing to sing. (Thinking) "Dante, I hope you're prepared for this. Even with your friends, what will you choose to do when the time comes?"
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Post by NolChannel on Sept 7, 2016 22:46:31 GMT
It didn't take long for an incident like this to hit the news: checking their phones, Paul and Ami were immediately aware that the epicenter of this incident was at the circus, which made it easy enough to figure out where to take their rig. Paul took to the driver's seat, as Ami sat in the back, securing the speakers into place. Hooked up, right to the car radio, she gave a nod. "Alright, Paul! Kick it up!"
The ignition was thrown into gear, the two heading right out into the street, a more palpable J-Pop song blaring out, threatening to blow out their speakers. The effect was immediate, though: Piedmon's song was drowned out of the immediate area, the children around immediately thrown out of the spell. And just to drive the point home, in this chaotic and panic filled environment, Ami held up a painted sign, stating, in clear Japanese:
BLARE YOUR RADIO.
TURN ON YOUR SIRENS.
It wouldn't take long for this to take effect: a spectacle in this practical wildfire, and especially in such a weird time, Ami's quickly thought idea would ripple in the streets: impassioned talk radio, children's songs, police sirens, and discontent rap music surrounded the area, especially around the circus, in a complete discord of failed music. People clenched their heads, and ran away from the circus, and previously enchanted children were left alone and crying outside, in the middle of the street, Paul carefully driving through the thick crowd towards the center of it all. "You sure about this?!"
"Not at all! But Valeria's counting on me!"
With this discord all around them, and the chaos of those running out of the tent, it wouldn't be hard for Kuraimon to slip inside. But what she saw, in the center, made her wretch in disgust. To use mere children like that, it was...!
"Tch..." The bunny looked around, and saw her out above: a spotlight, currently cast upon the Piedmon. In the fervor of the crowd, she would sneak through, and towards a ladder leading up towards a tightrope. With a grip on the ladder, a quick look forward revealed no safety net, earning but a 'tsk' from this reaper, as she climbed up. Just hoping that this clown was distracted enough, not to take note of this dark-cloaked bunny sneaking up.
All she had to do was get in front of that spotlight. Once she was there? She could stop all these new Digimon, without actually hurting a single one of them.
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Post by Eva on Sept 9, 2016 4:07:35 GMT
Eva moved with the group, ending up at the circus being held at a stadium. It seemed as though they were dealing with some sort of crazy clown. Great. As if this whole situation wasn't creepy enough already. Soon their path was blocked once more by a mob of children, the digimon began looking for a route in, preparing to cloak and infiltrate, however, she was stopped by Wormmon's suggestion, staring at him in a mix of disbelief and anger.
"What the fu...Firstly, they're noncombatants, secondly, they're children!" She shook her head, going back to looking for a route up. "We could climb up through there."
She activated her cloak, holosuit flickering before going invisible, however, the effect was interrupted by sudden incredibly loud music! This sort of racket and sensitive Renamon hearing. Great. Eva clamped her hands over her ears at this sudden burst of terrible music, cloak de-activating and showing her true cybernetic digimon form as she couldn't help but drop a few F-bombs in her native English. Safe to say she was not a fan of J-pop, however, the plan seemed to be working well, with others joining in the cacophony to break the influence that song had. Fortunately, she was able to re-establish her holosuit, the image of a human flickering back into view once more.
"Bloody hell!"
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Post by Dust on Sept 9, 2016 13:00:12 GMT
Dust was worried about the crowd of children, even though he didn't know the difference about children, teen and adult to humans. But for some reason it made Dust feel, horrible thinking about hurting someone like that. So much he even grabbed his pendant closing his eyes. "No, if you have to do something just, just direct them away." Dust said, he didn't want to hurt them but he didn't want to lose, if they lost it would mean much more then a few child lives.
Dust simply started walking forward as the music played, he didn't get bothered as Eva and he decided he had to do something. "I'm not good at stealth, so I'm just going to head in there and do what I need to do, that's all." while it might be seen as stupid what he just said he was telling the truth, he just wasn't made for stealth or anything passive like that, Dust is a fighter. He has only one thing he can do.
Dust slowly walked forward cracking his neck as he walked ahead not knowing about anyone else's plans. "If anything use me as a distraction, get some ground. I'll go on ahead." Dust pointed out. Still Luna quickly ran behind and started following, herself unable to leave his side and bad at stealth. Hackmon quickly followed also not wanting to leave those two behind.
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(Adding Kira NPC, cause why not.)
'What was I doing?' a green cloaked kid asked herself slowly shaking her head as she was being shook, her head was killing her. She slowly started to focus on who was in front of her, white jacket, black hair. Renamon in her suit. "Rena?" she asked shaking her head as she came into focus staring at the holo suites digimon. "What happened, weren't we going to the circus?" she asked, last thing she recalled was that, going there with her parents? Which was odd considering she never goes anywhere with them.
"Thanks goodness M'lady." Renamon said as she stopped shaking the girl standing straight a foot above the four foot tall kid. "I don't know what happened, you just started walking somewhere, you wouldn't respond so I took you out of there and tried to get you to focus." she told the girl. "Really? I don't know what happened, I heard some song and I, I just woke up. Like I was asleep for a bit." Kira pointed out, it weird to her.
Renamon looked around seeing a group of teenagers, and a Leomon, she had no idea what was going on.
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