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Hazy Revelations [JunJun]
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Post by Junjo Natsuki on Sept 22, 2018 8:43:17 GMT
Black-kabuterimon and Kuwagamon growled as the immense pressure pinned them down to the ground.
But Sprixiemon had no time for that! It looked as though it had been Antylamon that fired that attack before, and he needed to get out of the way! But his glowing aura was diminishing, causing him to react slower than he had planned.
He flinched, his bright eyes closing in fear, but when nothing happened, cautiously one opened to see the Rabbit stalled for a moment until it finally spoke to him. The fairy-mon blinked and then puffed out his cheeks. "Well I won't know how it felt if you swipe me!" He thrust closed fists towards the ground in front of him, is legs parting a little and his feet poking out as he complained in his spot in the air.
Once his tantrum subsided he thought about the question. "It feels..." He folded his arms in front of his chest. "It feels like being at the top of a big roller-coaster and having your toes dipped in cold water!" He nodded rather confidently as if any of that made sense.
Black-Kabuterimon gunted. "Excuse me. . .but. . .CAN YOU GET OFF ME YOU STUPID RABBIT?! WE'VE STILL GOT A FIGHT TO FINISH HE--"
"Grass Shower!" Sprixiemon held out its palms and fired a burst of green, needle like energy. Lucky for him Antylamon had already done enough damage to it for the fairy type to finish it off! It growled in pain as it dispersed itself into data.
"Haha! That's what he gets for being so rude!"
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Post by Asher on Sept 23, 2018 3:57:06 GMT
"Of course you will," the rabbit hummed, "it will just hurt a little, in the process." Was that a joke? Either way, at least it seemed that the beast had regained its sanity to the full extent!
But, when it came to his explanation, Antylamon had to admit she was lost. "What's a roller-coaster?" Were those a thing in the digital world? While they probably were now, it was hard to say if they existed during the time that the rabbit was alive! Or, at least, not in the Dark Area, where she had primarily resided. Unfortunately for Antylamon's ego, she couldn't think of a single thing that could be described with the words 'roller' and 'coaster' when shoved together! It probably rolled. Whether that was with wheels, or the entire item rolled, was beyond her! Surely, Junjo could give some sort of explanation!
Or not!
Before the beast spirit even had a moment to respond to the annoyance underfoot, the spritely creature in front of her had done away with them! Rather than placing her foot on the ground, the bunny lifted up the one foot that had been planted on the earth, and began levitating in a sitting fashion. While this worked for her, as she really didn't prefer touching the dirt, the rabbit had to wonder if Junjo knew the extent of his actions. Was he aware that he had just murdered a creature? Surely, he didn't know that they reincarnated! Then again, perhaps it was more his spirit's choice than his own.
Spirits seemed to have this interesting ability to infiltrate their host's personalities. Or, in Antylamon's case, the ability to occasionally overcome the host entirely. "Are you unafraid of murder?" A curious question, indeed. She had never witnessed a human that didn't hesitate on removing another being from the land of the living, after all! Then again, maybe Antylamon's limited interactions with people shouldn't be a good base to go on for such a situation.
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Post by Junjo Natsuki on Sept 23, 2018 4:14:37 GMT
Sprixiemon held his hand behind his head as Antylamon questioned him. He blinked at first, Junjo's personality showing through. "Murder?. . " He looked towards the Kuwagamon that was rather unconscious at the moment and the spot where Black-Kabuterimon used to be.
But before he could become alarmed, Sprixiemon tagged back in. "Don't scare him! He'll come back as a digitama somewhere! Probably with Elecmon!" He insisted. So it seemed that there was currently a multi-personality type of thing perforated the spirits body.
He floated down towards the Kuwagamon and knocked on its head. "Hellooooo? Mr insect?"
The red bug grumbled and lifted its head a bit. "Ugh. . what happened? Who are you? This isn't episode 4 of Digi-Sleuth!"
Sprixiemon looked at Antylamon and blinked "Digi-wha?. . ." He shook his head. "You can leave now! That big meany ain't controlling you anymore!"
The red bug got up and buzzed its big wings. "Okay, uh, thanks little one." And so it fluttered off, buzzing so hard on takeoff that it knocked Sprixiemon back towards Antylamon.
"Dizzyyyyy!" The digimon complained as it tumbled backwards.
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Post by Asher on Sept 23, 2018 7:48:33 GMT
Yes, murder What did Junjo think he had just done? Turned them into dust that just pieced itself back together, unscathed, a little later? This wasn't some video game! But, things made more sense as another personality lit up the sprite. "This makes much more sense now," the rabbit stated, slowly. "Hopefully your host hears what you say about that. Lest it haunt him into never letting you see daylight again." Perhaps, that was hypocritical, considering her own actions.
Also, what a shame the spirit wasn't able to load that bug's data, to prove a valuable lesson here about the reincarnation process.
At least Sprixiemon seemed equally confused about whatever Digi-Sleuth was. Maybe that Kabuterimon had taken too hard of a hit to the head! It was hallucinating or something!
Once the 'enemy' had buzzed off, Antylamon put out a paw to steady the rookie that hadn't prepared himself for such a takeoff. And, to prevent him from tumbling into her! Their time was limited in these forms, surely. Or, at least, her's was. So, she took the moment to ask one more question, before the danger was fully identified as cleared. "Curious. What element do you represent?"
Did it matter much?
To some, surely not. To a beast of the Dark Area, it definitely did. After all, fairies were mischievous, but not always evil! And their representations varied from being associated with Gods, to being tiny devils! Perhaps, she would be able to gain some inkling on where this person was going to stand on the spectrum of ally or enemy, in the grand scheme of things. Not that there currently was a grand scheme of anything. But, sometimes it was easier to align with similar-minded beings, rather than trying to coerce an opposite to assist in any sort of cause.
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Post by Junjo Natsuki on Sept 23, 2018 8:13:08 GMT
Sprixiemon didn't have time to try and figure out Antylamon's musings as it was spiraled through the air. When it finally was stopped by the now oddly calm rabbit its eyes were spinning around. "Eugggh. . . round and round and rooooound. . ."
It took a few moments for the digimon spirit to collect itself. He shook his head and tried to stop seeing two of everything.
"Thanks for stopping me." He said first and foremost. "What element do I represent? Well wood element of course!" He grinned before staring down at his chest as a green light shone brightly.
"Hmmm? Aw! But I was having fun!" He complained. It seemed that his host was ready to return to normal now. He sighed, waving to his new bunny friend. "Buh-bye~" And in a flash he was gone, leaving Junjo in his place, of whom clattered to the ground landing harshly on his butt since Sprixiemon had been floating a few feet above the ground.
"Oof--! That hurt. . . ." He stared up at the Bunny, not noticing the strange device that had landed on the ground next to him. A small thing that looked like it would be perfect for the palm of someone's hand. "O-oh um. . .hi. A-Antylamon right? . . ." Thanks for helping out." He nodded with a nervous smile. "So. . .Asher is in there somewhere?"
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Post by Asher on Sept 26, 2018 5:07:00 GMT
Sprixiemon was certain a character, wasn't it? It was almost comical to watch the dizzied Digimon! Almost. If a certain redhead wasn't currently fussing with Antylamon about who should be dominant, it would probably be a lot more enjoyable to watch! From either of their perspectives!
Sometimes, the host and the spirit seemed to have similar qualities. Neither would ever admit this, surely.
"Of course," Antylamon stated, flatly. How was she supposed to know that some pixie was the element of wood? Not all were that common! Heck, a pixie could be the element of Mystics or something! Either way, 'wood' did not give much to go on, as far as alignments were concerned. Ah well. Maybe, that meant that the line was more on a neutral footing. Though, Sprixiemon was far more easily contained than Antylamon, though. With a wave, she watched the Sprite return to his far less interesting, human form. She supposed she couldn't fault the Digimon. It was a rookie-level, after all.
Now that the teal haired man was in front of her, the rabbit ignored the obvious item falling, and instead acknowledged him. "Indeed." He seemed timid. Good. The beast preferred her prey to be that way.
Except, he wasn't really her prey. At the request of Asher, the rabbit tilted her head and let out a heavy sigh. "Somewhere, surely." If only he wasn't. "I'm tired anyway. You can have him back." Would she ever admit when Asher had dragged her to her limit? Surely not. But, considering he was perfectly healthy, it wasn't like she had much choice but to let him win.
In a black, smoke-like dispersion, soon the form shrank and the redhead was standing in the place of his nightmare. Leaning down, the teen chose to acknowledge something that his beast had selected to ignore. "Hope that wasn't too scary," he hummed, as if nothing had happened. Picking up the digivice from the ground, he lifted it to offer to Junjo, while flashing a small smile. "I think this is yours."
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Post by Junjo Natsuki on Sept 26, 2018 7:56:52 GMT
Junjo was a bit perplexed by the rabbit as he sat there and looked up at it. "Okay. . .uh thanks." He said as it seemed the rabbit faded with a puff of black smoke. There was Asher, just as he had been before.
"No, not too scary" That wasn't entirely true but he wanted to look Brave in front of Asher.
This was all a little much to take in, but at least he was there with his redheaded crush. He looked at the odd device and took it in his hands. "Its so pretty. My favorite colors and everything! But--what is it? Some kind of PDA?"
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Post by Asher on Sept 29, 2018 5:26:06 GMT
It was good to hear that Junjo wasn't on the verge of breaking down and crying or anything! Was it the truth? Asher wasn't going to pry. Almost getting killed by giant bugs probably wasn't on the list of things that weren't at least a little alarming. "At least you made it through your first adventure here, right?" A small chuckle escaped the redhead's throat, trying to make light of the situation.
After all, Junjo was trapped with this fate now, too.
Releasing the device into Junjo's hands, the teen cracked a smile. A PDA. Totally. "It's called a few things. The general term is a Digivice, I guess." How did one explain it? "It keeps your, uh, spirits in it, and lets you use them. You know. Like what you did a few minutes ago." Did that make sense? Hopefully it made sense. Asher was an actor, not a teacher, darn it! "It also pretends to be an alarm clock whenever you're near another one of your spirits."
That said, did Junjo realize that his current spirit wasn't the only one he was going to collect? Digimon surely had a bit of a learning curve. "I'd suggest keeping it on you all the time. Just in case you need it. Just, uh, don't go turning into fairies in front of normal people, back in our world. It's really frowned upon!" And maybe illegal. Asher hadn't quite figured that part out yet.
Either way, this probably was going to involve a lot of learning, and a lot of time for Junjo to get everything sorted out! "Do you need to sit down for a while?" After all, such events sometimes needed some time to process! "Or, is there something you want to do?" It felt necessary to ask. After all, the redhead still felt pretty responsible for Junjo even coming here in the first place!
And, considering that, was Asher responsible for the trauma the teal haired man probably received? Or responsible for getting someone else cursed to turn into weird monsters? It was probably best that he didn't overthink such things.
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Post by Junjo Natsuki on Sept 29, 2018 7:05:22 GMT
Junjo listened intently to Asher as he explained about the odd devise that seemed to belong to him. He stared down at it for a few moments and saw a symbol flash on the screen, followed by an image of the totem he had picked up that turned him into the funny little fairy digimon.
"Wow, I never would've imagined all of this could be possible." He stood up to prove that he was ready to go and brushed off his legs and behind to free the dirt.
"I think. . .I want to see more of this world, Asher-kun! It probably sounds weird, but I think we were meant to be here like this. To meet on the train. . .mon. . .digitrain..whatever."
He smiled, pointing towards what looked like a desert in the distance. "On to our next adventure! And on the way could you please tell me more about Spirits? Like. . how many are there? Why do they need us to come alive? How many can we have? And do they always take over your mind like that?" He was full of questions and ready to go!
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Post by Asher on Oct 3, 2018 6:46:04 GMT
Junjo was certain a character, wasn't he? Asher had to admire that. Was the redhead once that enthusiastic about the Digital World? Had his spirits broken him? Would Junjo's? Only time would tell. "Like destiny, or something?" Asher questioned, while giving a smile. Did it sound crazy? Hell yeah. But, so did turning into fairies and giant rabbits, and riding talking trains! Sometimes, it was best to just go with the flow. Good thing the actor was pretty good at that! So, sure, call it destiny. Or fate. Or whatever one wanted to. There had to be some reason for this insanity, right? Yellow eyes shifted to the horizon, where Jun was pointing. More adventures, huh? "Yeah. Onto our next adventure." Lifting a hand up, he patted Junjo's shoulder, and then began walking in the direction of the gesture. "Yeah, I can tell you all about that stuff. It's a lot of explanations though, so I'll explain it while we walk, alright?" Flashing a small grin, the teen threw a glance back at the teal haired man, to see if he was going to follow. "After all, we don't want to waste all the daylight standing here, when we could be out there. Right, Junjun?" And, there was the start of a new nickname, too! Maybe, this would make for a, long-overdue, good experience. [End Thread]
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