The Date (Panzer, Closed)

It was not immediately after Panzer and Rexanna got back from fighting the dragon hunting over in the digital world but given how it had been a few days it may as well be. Panzer had, like always, taken the matter rather seriously getting dressed and arriving at the meeting point half an hour before she was meant to meet her "date" there. Decked out in tight black jeans, an arm exposing black tank top and of course a black leather jacket the German Amazonian was, while ready, not exactly looking forward to this. Yes she had made a promise and was in tent on keeping it but that didn't exactly mean she was eager on keeping.

Having waited for half-an-hour Panzer was unsure whom to look for; she was fully expecting Dante to arrive with his partner upon his shoulder but there didn't seem to be any sign of either of them. It may just be a case that they were running late but that only served to anger Panzer further; she hated it when people were lat even more so when they were late for meeting her! It wasn't like Panzer was in a hard to find place or anything. She was sitting at a bench by the largest fountain slap bang in the centre of the mall! Plus it was not like Panzer was an easy person to miss or anything; being a good seven feet tall did make you stand out a lot. She checked her watch and scowled at it her temper rising. 

Panzer looks down at the child that approached her and blinked with no desire to interact further with the child. Despite any real attempt to do so the German Amazon apparently ended up scaring the child causing them to burst out crying letting go of their balloon in the process. Without a second thought Panzer's arm shot out and she grabbed the balloon by the string clutching it tightly. Just as she was about to return the balloon to the child, which would hopefully silence their aggravating bawling, a young looking female came over...who somehow knew Panzer? Immediately the German was suspicious as this total stranger went on about clothes, food and a date? At first the Amazonian was highly distrustful of this random stranger..but she must be Wormmon right? Nobody else would know of Panzer being here; still it was odd a male Digimon would have a female form.

Panzer planned to inquire as to the identity of this total stranger but then they just had to be rude to that child and make them cry more. Yelling at a young crying child and calling them an annoying brat was not something Panzer approved of. Sure she held the view point that everyone should look after themselves and handle their own affairs but a young child was a different case entirely. "Hey. You have five seconds to apologise to this child." Panzer bent down and held out the balloon to the crying child who grabbed it and sniffled quaking in his boots. Having given the child their balloon back Panzer again rounded her wrath upon Wormmon. "If you want to get to the end of today without injury I suggest you apologise and think twice before shouting at a child for no legitimate reason." What annoyed Panzer was the total lack of self-control Wormmon displayed as opposed to the fact they had actually upset the child further.

Wormmon just crossed a line that should never have been crossed. Any chance of this fake date being a pleasant experience had just gone right out of the window. Panzer could forgive being late. Panzer could forgive generally just being rude and selfish but the one thing she would NEVER tolerate is other people daring to try and make her do stuff. "No you listen. You are a child. Selfish, immature and bratty. I utterly detest people that behave in the manner you are yet here I am willing to endure this fake date as I made a promise. Unlike you I have integrity but you are trying my patience. Do not think you can tell me what to do. Do not think this is about you. And most definitely do not tell me what I will like." Panzer had straightened her back up and rose to her fall height towering over Wormmon. If people "shot daggers" when they were angry then Panzer was shooting thermonuclear warheads with how severely angry her expression was.

"If you can't do that then leave. But I swear if you continue to behave this way on our pseudo date then I will not be responsible for what happens next." Jesus Christ Wormmon's Tamer must suck at his job. Can he not teach his Digimon some god damn discipline? A bit of humility? Panzer's own partner might be a blood thirsty self-centred savage but at least Panzer was able to keep them under control. It seemed Wormmon, or Willow as she preferred to be called, was a complete child who only cared about her own looks and happiness; At least that's what her gyrating and word choice lead the German Amazon to believe. "Silence. I don't care how you look. As far as I am concerned you have the most hideous personality I've ever met in recent years. IAt least the drunks at my place of work aren't in full control of their faculties but you....you choose to act this way." Just like that Panzer walked off to the food court looking for a milkshake stand. She may not have said it but Panzer leading the way like that was intended to mean "if you follow me you agree to behave yourself." 

Panzer's eyes turned into a scowl and she focused her anger on Willow. Really this Digimon could get anybody they wanted with their body? Pah fine. If anything that actually made a choice easy for Panzer. "Understood. You do not require me then." Despite the fact she had made a promise the German was more than prepared to walk away. Not only had Willow been rather bratty and self centred so far but now she was being arrogant. Whatever Wormon's saying was supposed to mean fell upon deaf ears due to hoe absurd it really sounded. The Amazon had enough of this. She was perfectly willing to bite her tongue and hold it in but oh noooooo Willow just had to be arrogant and selfish; fine  if she wished to behave in that way then she could act like that by herself.

It was as Willow was ordering the milk shake that Panzer dismissively shook her head and walked away. Perhaps she was being a little..hypocritical of her beliefs and compromising her own moral code (after all Panzer believed if you can't fight for yourself then you had no night to be protected as well as her own refusal to break deals) but well...Willow had proven herself undeserving. There was now ay Panzer could stand idle and simply let Willow get away with her behaviour but that would lead to fighting. Out of respect for Willow's tamer, and the fact she didn't exactly want to get arrested, Panzer swallowed her pride choosing instead to simply walk away. As much as she had wanted to have a milkshake it seemed Willow's actions had ruined that possibility. Once could argue that Panzer's actions were in fact ruining her own day but she'd respond by saying it was the lesser of two evils. 

Panzer had the sneakiest suspicion that miserable little pathetic harlot known as Willow was talking smack about her; She did come across as the person with no respect nor self-restraint; it was part of the reason Panzer despised her so much. She marched out of the mall her muscles tense and fists clenched just as her eyes came to focus upon Dante. Oh the poor fool had no idea what kind of mess he was about to dragged into. She stormed over towards him on a literal war path before coming to a stop inches away from him. Panzer's back was held straight and so she towered over Dante look down at him fury in her eyes. "Boy. Control your harlot of a partner least I do it for you. I will not tolerate her self centred attitude. She fails to realise the value in my promise and has spat upon it." Having said her piece Panzer walked off making her way towards the local gym to blow off some steam.