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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 20:33:21 GMT
They say that the tigers of wrath are stronger than the horses of instruction. Well, Wisk was gonna prove them wrong today.
It was no secret that Wisk wasn't very strong. She was short and couldn't digivolve yet and had little battle experience. She was, however, knowledgeable about her opponents.
Wisk had a gift, a very strange one at that. She knew how to get her opponents at max power before the fight had really truly begun. Rile them up, tire them out, and then pick them off. The only issue is that she didn't take hits very well. At all.
Today that would change.
As Omega stepped toward the bottle, he could see something was in it. Was it... paper? Maybe it was a letter from someone, or a lost heart at sea asking for help. It was not those. It was almost as if fate had chose him.
It was a map.
"Hey Wisk! Look what I just found." This was exhilarating. Wisk waddled over to see.
"Oh well look at that. This maps a piece of cake. We head that way." She pointed toward the sun at a small island.
Here we go...
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 23:38:26 GMT
Just barely in view, a small island stood on the edge of the horizon. Small as in two trees were on it. It looked unimportant but Wisk assured him this is where they need to go to get the "treasure".
As Omega finished water-proofing his bag, he began to think. Maybe Wisk could help him swim over. It was almost night in about 2 hours, and it would be a 30 minute swim there. He went to her.
"Hey, Wisk, do you think I could hold on and we could get there quicker? I assume you're a good swimmer, what, being a penguin and all."
She turned, "What do I look like, a Submarimon?" They both laughed at that joke.
When they finally began to swim, they felt uneasy. What if they were being led into a trap? What if this was just a waste of time? Well, only one way to find out.
Ten minutes of swimming had finally gotten them to the island. It was just as small as it looked. Only now there was a stairway. It was time to go into the depths of wrath.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2016 23:44:08 GMT
Once they were down the stairs, they saw the room. It was just an ancient room, with a pedestal and an egg in the center. It was mesmerizing. Beautiful even. But it seemed... off. Like, he didn't know if he should get any closer. He proceeded anyway.
After about two feet of walking the doors shut behind them. If that wasn't scary enough for them, the water began pouring from the ceiling. Wew, this'll be fun.
Wisk immediately began to freak out. She ran to the closed door and was trying to figure out how to break through it, all while Omega grabbed the Digimental in the center. He held it up, but before he could say anything, it absorbed into his digivice.
"DAMMIT! WHY WON'T THE DOOR OPEN!" she was panicking now. She just kept banging and banging. Omega could almost hear her heart beat like a drum. Then she stopped. She turned around, slid to the ground, and started crying.
"We're gonna die here and it's all my fault. You should have never listened to me." He could tell she had finally accepted her death.
"Wisk, now is not the time to give up. Will this egg thing i found help?" He showed her the small image on the digivice.
"That's a Digimental! Quick, armor digivolve me!"
After watching Timothy, Omega new instinctively what to do.
"DIGIMENTAL, ENERGIZE!"
"PENMON ARMOR DIGIVOLVE TOOOOOOO..." Her body began to slender down. Her head and small tail elongated. Her arms and legs became large fins. What had previously been a beak was not a shark's mouth full of sharp teeth.
"TYLOMON!"
Omega also called out Wattmon. They began to hit the wall over and over again. At last, the stone wall shattered to rubble.
As they run the water began to pour more quickly before at last they were in the water, and Wattmon was back in his Digi-memory. As Wisk swam quickly to shore, the weight of what just happened set in. They almost died back there. He teared up at the though of him dying there.
Once they had reached the shore, Wisk reverted back to Rookie form. She was clearly tired from the long day.
"Don't worry Wisk I'll carry you home. You did good today." She looked back smiling from ear to ear. Wrath had prevailed this day.
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Post by Marshal North on Nov 11, 2016 1:21:28 GMT
Approved! Nice hunt. Go have fun with Tylomon.
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