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Waiting Wizards (Feliciano/DracNos, Invite)
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Post by Feliciano vargas on Aug 9, 2017 21:57:54 GMT
Feliciano let out a huge sigh of relief when the knight captain seemed to have changed her mind. Now that he was sure a fight wasnt going to break out between the princesses and matadramon he was ready to let himself slip into darkness. However before he could, the sound of wings woke him up. He did not like the spund of that, but luckily for them it was a knight from the kingdom. Once again relief hit him, for a second there he thought that they were gonna get ambused by one of myrgamons lankys.
Feli felt bad for wizardmon however, as far as he could tell his wife had left him after healing him. Still something bothered feli, the words that myrgamon had spoke, what did she mean by have fun back at the kingdom. He was so focused in trying to figure out what the sorceress ment that he hadnt been listening to the conversarions hid froends wer having, that is until archnemon voiced her hunger. Feli blinked before chuckling "ve~ i just want to sleep for a few days" he joked weakly.
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Post by DracNos on Aug 9, 2017 22:15:06 GMT
He watched Arcanamon back down, calmly. And let out a small chuckle, "you know... I was excited to fight a fellow swordsman, but I am glad to have resolved this so quickly, I am sorry for being rude, by the way, you see... I cannot feel pain in any measure, do you know what that means?" he asked, before his legs buckled and he fell to his knees, "I don't realize when I should quit." he finished, falling backwards and degenerating to his rookie form, all that damage and fatigue seemingly catching up to his body, but not quite his mind. DracNos giggled, weakly, "I... Heh... can't move anymore." he weakly turned his wrist to spot the knights, "Guess I drained more energy than I thought." he remarked, shifting so his legs flattened into a more comfortable position, but remaining on his back, basically helpless.
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Post by Dante on Aug 10, 2017 1:32:46 GMT
After one hell of an adventure to stop Myrgamon, everyone is banged up and in need of rest. The only thing left to do now is get back to the castle. DracNos is a bit disappointed he didn't get to duel with Arcanamon, but enough is enough. Apparently Matadormon doesn't feel pain. A blessing, or a curse? While the knights take Myrgamon down, Archnemon crawls down the mountain with the group on her back. Dante and Arcanamon are sure to hold onto Feliciano and Gram, as both are physically exhausted. They reach the base after a somewhat bumpy ride. Luckily the horse spa is undamaged. The horses were spooked, but unharmed. The gang rides back to the castle, as the sun sets behind the mountains.
Arcanamon escorts the group back to the castle. "We will deal with Myrgamon tomorrow. For now, enjoy a nice meal and relax. Gram, even though you surrendered, you're still going to have to spend the night in the dungeon, as well as Myrgamon. But your crimes do not include sorcery." Princess Andranamon walks out to greet the returning heroes. She gives her sister a big hug. "I knew you would be victorious! Now that Myrgamon's power has subsided, father is feeling better. But he still needs to be cured." "The only one who can do that is the sorceress. Tomorrow the King will address the matters at hand." The knight commander bows before the heroes. "Thank you, the people of Rabbilot owe you their gratitude."
Dante and the others enjoy a big late night dinner, a hot bath, and get ready to go to bed. Andranamon took the liberty to pick out comfy silk pajamas for the heroes if they want. Dante is glad to fill up on calories after getting a little too involved in the quest, and the bath really hit the spot. Dante and Wormmon, now back in his rookie form, get ready to go to bed. "You know, Wormmon, you really did a great job today. All the fighting, and carrying us during the flood, even carrying us back down the mountain. We all brought our A game, and went above and beyond to save a strange land." "Ahh, thanks Dante! Maybe I'm getting even stronger in my Ultimate form. I'm just glad to be back at the castle now. I bet tomorrow the King will throw a huge celebration in our honor!"
Meanwhile... Wizardmon is recovering in the physician's room. Arcanamon walks in wearing a white and gold regal nightgown. "How are you feeling?" "Better, but still in pain." "Look, I'm very sorry about striking you. I shouldn't have done that. I was just so frustrated... I didn't want anyone to stop me from bringing Myrgamon to justice, and I got caught up in the moment." "I see... Well maybe next time you will think with your head before you strike with your sword." Arc gives an annoyed look. "You're not what I expected a mage to be like. Sure you're mysterious, but you're always just so..." "Irritating?" "Perhaps. I was going to go with charming."
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Post by Feliciano vargas on Aug 10, 2017 2:32:55 GMT
Feliciano had to be carried down the mountain by archnemon, something he was greatful for because after that battle he had doubt his legs worked properly enough to use. Once they had made it to the horse spa feli had rested enough to use his legs, so with a quick thank you to the ultimate level digimon he got on his horse and managed to stay awake the whole ride back. When they arrived they wer greeted by the sight of food something feliciano was greatful fod.
After eating his fill, he took a relaxing bath then promptly turned in for the night. , he was out before his head even hit the pillow.
(Sorry for the really short response XD)
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Post by DracNos on Aug 10, 2017 3:46:44 GMT
Drac was picked up by one of the knights and carried down the mountain, as his whole body refused to move, due to exhaustion and damage. He was tucked into another bed in the physician's room. He bided his time by trying to move, only really succeeding in twitching his fingers, under the blanket. Due to the blanket, his eyes were covered, and he couldn't really see what was going on. He didn't even realize he wasn't alone, until two started having a conversation. He tried sitting up, before remembering he actually couldn't. He couldn't even play with his party box, so he was quite bummed out by all of this. He felt he shouldn't even speak up, let alone be here. This was the main situation where he would try to escape as a bat, but he didn't have the energy to do that at the moment.
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Post by Dante on Aug 10, 2017 5:36:20 GMT
Wizardmon is shocked by this sudden display of affection. And coming from the knight commander?! Neither of them realized that Drac is in the same room. "Charming you say? Maybe I am a little too witty for my own good." "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to- ... It's just that, I've been through a lot, and since you've been here, a lot of things I believed have changed." "Considering how isolated you are, it's understandable. All cooped up in the castle, being taught to hate magic your whole life. Completely unaware that your kingdom is but one small blip on the radar, and near completely inaccessible." "What is the radar?"
Wizardmon sighs. Here he was, laid up from a near fatal slice, and his assailant is confiding in him. "If you are really entertaining the notions I feel you are, you must realize that I'm a married mon." "But that's just it. Sorcerimon is no longer in your life. And I can't change the way I'm starting to feel about you." Arcanamon runs her hand down Wizard's side until she gets to his wound. The two look into each other's eyes. Arcanamon leans in for a kiss, and-
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Ahem... the next morning, The King holds a trial in the throne room to determine Myrgamon's fate. The heroes are seated to the right of the throne. Andranamon helps King Terriermon walk out to his throne. "Send in Myrgamon." The doors burst open, and two guards escort the high sorceress in. Her hands have been bound by iron gloves, and a there is a restraint band around her head to nullify her magic. The once fiery Myrgamon appears devastated and hopeless. "First off, I would like to thank the knight commander Arcanamon and the mage slayers for saving the kingdom, and hopefully my life. Arcanamon has gone over the events that transpired, and I even consulted the bard Agumon to make sure he doesn't go embellishing in his music."
"Myrgamon, you stand accused of witchcraft, and attempted regicide. What would you have me do?" Myrgamon remains silent. "King Terriermon, the only way we can save you is if Myrgamon uses the gauntlets to restore your data. I believe if Myrgamon agrees to heal you, we should let her live in confinement here in the castle, until she has proven her loyalty." "Hmm, you would have me conspire with a sorcerer?" "For the longest time, I agreed that magic should be forbidden. But after the events we've witnessed, we have to acknowledge that the system does not work. Wizardmon stepped in and saved your life with Dracumon's data after Myrgamon tried deleting you. He fought against her, even if he was fighting against his own kind."
King Terriermon pauses to think. "And what does Myrgamon have to say on the matter? Speak." "The only thing I will agree to is healing you. If that will undo the damage I've done, I hope that you will rethink your stance on magic. If you continue to persecute my kind, there will only be more powerful sorcerers to rise up." "What would you have me do? Allow mages to practice freely? So they can use their powers over other Digimon? What happens when an apostate becomes too dangerous? Would you rather things return to tyranny? Is my kingdom so horrible that you would cast us down to serve the likes of Morlomon?!"
"That is for you to decide now. Kill me, and continue banning magic, or set me free and allow magic to return." "This is not a problem with a simple answer. We must weigh the pros and cons of whatever outcome we choose. If I may, let's allow the heroes to weigh in." King Wormmon is the first to speak. "Well my opinion on the matter is very simple... Burn the witch!" "What King Wormmon really means is that the safety of Rabbilot is his highest priority." "Uhh, ya, that!" Feliciano and DracNos are given their chance to speak on the matter. What should Myrgamon's fate be, and just how much magic should be allowed?
------------------------- (No worries about the length. Just getting the plot wrapped up to try and make some sense out of everything. Going to wind down soon, once everything's taken care of and they can go back home. Depending on how much longer you two want to keep going. Once this thread is finished, in a couple weeks I'm going to start a follow up thread if you want to join.)
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Post by Feliciano vargas on Aug 10, 2017 7:10:32 GMT
Feliciano was nerves, sitting near the kings court can do that to you. When he had heard that the king wanted them present for the trial of myrgamon he was rather frantic. He had quickly jumped out of bed, ignoring his slighly sore body and had quickly gotten dressed. As he had prepeared in the bathroom Renaissancemon had finally recovered much to felis joy. Then they had been taken to the court room, and thats how he found themselves now, his spirit was floating above him reclining in the air like always. However he hadnt heard a peep from him all morning, this worried feli because well, Renaissancemon always talked to him. Just when he was about to ask what was wrong, even if he was the only who could see the warrior of hope, he didnt care if he was deemed crazy by the people around him. The mental health of his friend was more important to him, he was stopped from opening his mouth by the sounds of thw door opening.
He watched as the king interrogated myrgamon for her crimes agenst the kingdom, at first he thought that this wasnt going well for myrgamon. But to his surprise the knight captain spoke up on behalf of the sorceress, even as far as defending the use of magic. What was even more surprising was that the king acually wanted their imput on myrgamons sentencing, he wasnt surprised at hearing wormons words though..........poor dante. However when the attention shifted to him and dracumon he began to sweat. What should i say!? What should i do!? I barly take the club meetings that my friends pull together seriously! He though to himself. However when he felt the stare of his spirit partner on the back of his head he stopped. Feli clenched his fist no im tried of doing this!, im tried of running away from my problems or waiting for someone to rescue me from them!, even speaking for my self!. I thought i got over this, i did but not mentally! Well no more!. With that last thought in mind he stood up, face full of determination, this change in attitude serprised Renaissancemon, the spirit sat up a little strighter in order to hear his partner better.
"Your highness, i believe that magic should be allowed back because well, like lady arcnamon said wizardmon helped using his magic to aid us in our quest. In fact i believe that if wizardmon hadnt been there we would have surely perished. Yes magic in the wrong hands could be devastating, but banning magic doesn't solve anything, if you allow some to use their magic with in your kingdom think of all the good it could do. Their healing magic could help those on the brink of death, such as how wizardmon help you, he wasnt able to cure you but he gave you extra time to live in order for us to help you. They could be formidable allies, especially if another one of their kind rise up on the wrong path, those on your side will be able to equal the playing field. Its better to have some allies then have a whole army agenst you. Thats why i have hope and trust in magic, give myrgamon a chance sire you might change your mind" feliciano finished as he looked right inthe kings eyes, eyes blazing with hope and passion. As the moment passed however feliciano looked around and became conscious of what he had just done, his face became red as his brothers prized tomatoes. He slowly sat back down twiddling his thumbs meaning he had finished his rather inspiring rant. Feliciano was so focused on his thumbs that he didnt notice the proud smile his partner wore "hes come a long way"the spirit thought to himself.
(Its ok dante XD no probs hereps message me when you do put up that thread i would love to show off felis beast spirit lol)
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Post by DracNos on Aug 10, 2017 7:56:02 GMT
Drac listened to the conversation and got bored immediately, so he made a logical choice. He turned his head towards his shoulder, before looking the other way, very quickly, and too far, resulting in a quiet "crack" as he knocked himself unconscious. He would recover, but he didn't need to be conscious for that.
He woke up the next day, feeling incredibly groggy. It seems that the fatigue has even chased him to the next day, that's annoying. Anyways, he heard a lot of commotion in a certain part of the castle, so he headed there. During the trial, the great doors of the chamber were knocked, bouncing a bit, before closing them. A moment later, the little Rookie level pushed the door open, limping a bit, to reach up to his group's podium, hopping up to the seat, as casually as he could with his aching foot. He had thought his legs still bore the same power as Matadormon. An obvious mistake.
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Post by Dante on Aug 11, 2017 3:14:53 GMT
The trial continues on, with everyone weighing in on the matter so that the King can decide. In spite of being nervous, Feliciano gives a passionate speech to influence the King to lift the restrictions on magic. "Hmm, yes. Wizardmon was indeed vital to your efforts. Let's hear from him next." Wizardmon slowly gets up to address the throne room. "Your highness, I've only been in Rabbilot for a brief time, but I'm getting to know your people better. I understand in the past, those with magic have abused the privilege. But if you continue this witch hunt, mages like Myrgamon will inevitably rise up. There's no easy answer, but I feel with the right regulations in place, you can keep mages controlled. Magic is a gift, not a death sentence."
One of King Terriermon's court advisors stands up. "Sire, you can't possibly listen to an apostate! Arcanamon could be under his spell as we speak!" "Apostate? Hold your tongue, or risk exposing your ignorance." Some feel that the ban should be lifted, but most of the higher ups are against sorcery. More people give their opinion. Much bickering and name calling ensues. Finally the King tries to shout, but is too weak and starts coughing. King Wormmon notices this. "EVERYBODY QUIET! The King is trying to speak!"
King Terriermon clears his throat. "Thank you, King Wormmon. After going over the facts, I've made my decision. Make no mistake, the safety of our citizens is my primary concern. But if we cannot foster relations with the mages, then we put ourselves at risk. I hereby repeal the magic ban, and in its place there will be a series of laws, and a strict code for all mages. Any act of violence from intended use of magic is grounds for imprisonment. Myrgamon, if you cure me, you will be allowed to live here in the castle, under confinements. No magic until we no longer feel you are a threat. You are also sentenced to a day in the stockades and a horse whipping."
The throne room erupts with noise. Some are happy with the decision, while others are firmly against it. Whatever the case, the King's word is law. There is no voting on the matter. The heroes start to celebrate. "Bring out the gauntlets." A guard walks out carrying the chest with the gauntlets. "Do you accept my ruling?" "Yes, King Terriermon. I'm not going to enjoy the next few days, and I'm really not going to enjoy curing you. But if mages no longer have to fear for their lives, then I will find some solace in that, as long as your laws are not abused."
The guards release Myrgamon from her restraints. King Terriermon slowly hobbles over to the high sorceress. Myrgamon examines the gauntlets and put them on. The runes start glowing red, then glowing green. Everyone watches on in suspense. Is Myrgamon going to attack? She was defeated before, but could she be trusted. "It's going to take a moment for my magic to return, now that taken those stupid restraints off of me." Dante is worried. He really didn't want to fight any more mages. He just wanted the King cured, the mages freed, a way back home, and one last big party.
---------------------- (Awesome, looking forward to seeing it in action! Feel free to add in anything you want to say to the King. I wanted to get the arguing about magic over with since it's just so much dialog.)
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Post by Feliciano vargas on Aug 11, 2017 6:27:38 GMT
Feliciano had jumped for joy when the king had declared that magic was no longer a death sentence, his spirit partner was right beside him smiling clearly happy about how this trial turned out. He had been worried when the kings adviser had spoken up unhappy about this decision, but in the end the king had made his mind up. It also appeared that some of the citizen present for this court had agreed about the kings decision, it was a start it seemed, but feliciano Hoped that with time the people of this kingdom would learn to trust those with magic.
Feli was so happy that he had almost missed the part were the king had told his guards to bring the gantlets and allow myrgamon free from her restraints in order to heal the king. Feliciano was nerves, but he held HOPE , hope was a very powerful thing. The spirit was betraying no emotion, he simply watched like the rest.
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Post by DracNos on Aug 11, 2017 7:46:08 GMT
The moment Drac sat down, everyone else stood, with a mix of happiness and outrage, but Drac was just exasperated, and threw his hands into the air, frustrated. He was too groggy for this to happen to him. Why all the fuss? He did notice, however, that Myrgamon had her glove things, again. He really didn't care too much, however, he was just glad that she seemed to be able to talk normally now, which was nice. In any case, he hopped down from his seat, leaving the chamber, trying to find a place away from the ruckus, for once.
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Post by Dante on Aug 11, 2017 22:00:09 GMT
Myrgamon's power starts returning to her. Dante watches on, worried for the worst. Yet, the former threat to the kingdom surprised many that day. She places her hand on King Terriermon's head. "The gauntlets save a fraction of data every time they delete. It won't be enough to bring back someone who has been deleted, but because you were only partially affected, let's hope for the best..." The runes start glowing brighter and brighter. Finally, the King is restored to normal.
"Ahh, that's much better!" "Long live the King!" Regardless of stance on magic, the kingdom is thrilled to have their King alright. "Now then, time to throw a big celebration for the heroes of Rabbilot! I thank you, Myrgamon, but there's still the matter of your punishment." Myrgamon gives the King a dirty look, and begrudgingly takes off the gauntlets. The guards put the band back on to neutralize her powers, and take her to the stockades. "Come on, you guys. Let's go eat!"
The gang makes their way to the castle courtyard. The chefs have been preparing a massive feast. Citizens are running around celebrating. Dante sees BardAgumon sitting with some young Digimon, playing his guitar. "And that's when the mighty Myrgamon started a meteor storm. Now, I was frightened, but I believed in the heroes, for our cause was righteous." Agumon looks up and sees the heroes. "Ah, there's our brave heroes now!" "Don't sell yourself short. You were right there with us." "I'll admit, it was hard to stay brave, but we had hope on our side. Hope for a brighter future. Come on, let's go give Myrgamon her just desserts."
The heroes walk over to where Myrgamon is being kept in the stocks. Several Digimon are getting ready to throw rotten food at her face. When they see the heroes coming, they naturally give them the first go. Dante picks up a nice juicy tomato. "After this, I hope you can learn to live in harmony. But for now, this is for all the destruction you've caused." Dante winds back and throws the tomato, hitting Myrgamon in the face. The juices squirt all over, and it slowly slides down her face. "I don't deserve this! I should have been the new ruler of Rabbilot! Leave me be, you pathetic fools!" Wormmon takes two tomatoes and crawls over to smash them into Myrgamon's face. "There you go, nice and juicy!" Agumon walks behind the high sorceress, and starts whacking her butt with his lute. "Don't! Ever! Mess! With! The King!" "Oww! Oww! Oww!... I hope your music spreads far and wide, so everyone will know how stupid your songs are!" "Here's a song for you... There once was a witch with a fat butt. Her mouth, she could never keep shut. She tried to delete, but with our quest complete, now she is the fool, what-what?"
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Post by Feliciano vargas on Aug 12, 2017 5:51:51 GMT
Feliciano was just happy that no one had to die today, he had eaten a bit of food before managing to convince his spirit to take his place at the feast so he could eat some food. Renaissancemon was still present when the guards had placed myrgamon in the stocks. Feli might have slightly forgiven the sorceress, slightly because she had deleted the hackers in cold blood. It would be a long time before he would be able to fully forgive the sorceress, but for now he was just satisfied with the freedom to use magic.
Renaissancemon watched as dante threw a tomato at the stuck sorceresses face, then watched as the aguman bard hit her with his lute. This caused the warrior of hope to chuckle, the warrior of hope walked forwards, he picked up a few tomatoes. He knew feli would not approve of this, but she at lest deserved this much. He had three tomatoes, he looked at myrgamon with a glare and throw the first tomatoe, it hit the side of her head "that was for the hackers!" he threw another it hit the other side of her face sliding down to her cheek, "that was for questioning my honor!" he held the tomato making sure that myrgamon saw how rotten it was. He wound up like he had seen those "baseball players" that one time on the TV when felis friend from america came to visit.
"and this is for putting feliciano in danger!!" he shouted as he threw the rotten vegetable with all his might at her, the tomato hit her square on the forehead, it juices going down her face.
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Post by DracNos on Aug 12, 2017 6:17:48 GMT
Drac poked at his food, lazily. He didn't join in with the public humiliation of Myrgamon. He had already thrashed her enough for one day. Kicking someone while they were down was... Something he found a bit too easy for his liking. Besides, after all of today, he felt... Done. He was bored with this place. He beat up some guys but that was about it. They had succeeded in what they came to do. So why are we still here? He wondered, standing and hopping off, to wander about the castle, to see if the bricks could tell him what to do next. He did have fun during the battles, but nothing was happening anymore. Was it that he was just impatient? He didn't quite know.
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Post by Dante on Aug 12, 2017 7:13:11 GMT
The heroes have fun giving Myrgamon some well deserved payback. Other than DracNos, who didn't feel like kicking someone when they are down. Renaissancemon has three great reasons to stick it to Myrgamon, each tomato thrown faster and more rotten than the last. After they've had their fun, the gang goes over to rejoin King Terriermon and his daughters to talk to the King about their quest. Dante looks over and sees Wizardmon sitting alongside the castle wall on a ledge a few feet up. He walks over to talk to his former enemy.
Wizardmon is tossing an apple up in the air. "What's the matter? Celebrations not really your thing?" "Kind of. Well yes. But that's not it." "Is something wrong? You're not acting like yourself." "It's just, strange. This land reminds me of my home. Even if we could go back, I don't think that I would leave." "What about Piedmon? Aren't you loyal to him?" "Piedmon is an obnoxious master. My assignment was to watch over you until you are ready to confront him. You've been ready for some time if you learn to believe in your friends."
"Ha ha, believe in your friends. Compared to your usual advice, that's drivel." "Sometimes the simplest answer is the right one. You are an outside the box thinker, but sometimes you must look inside." "That's more like it." Wizardmon continues tossing the apple. "I will rejoin you and the others in a moment. There's one more thing. Will you take this apple for me?" "Uh, okay?" Dante reaches up and Wizardmon hands him the apple. "You have come far, young Palladino. Just remember, search for knowledge, and light will shine on the truth." "What's that supposed to-" Wizardmon disappears in a cloud of purple smoke. (Thinking) "Great. What's gotten into him now?" Dante walks over and rejoins the others.
Meanwhile, a guard is putting the chest with the gauntlets in the storage room for safe keeping. An old woman wearing a dark grey cloak approaches him from behind. "Excuse me, have you seen my husband?" The guard turns around. "You're not supposed to be here." The old woman electrocutes the guard with a lightning spell. She approaches the chest and takes out the gauntlets. "Looks like everything is going according to plan."
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