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Post by Tadayoshi Teppei and Silence on Oct 11, 2018 3:19:50 GMT
Hagurumon:
"W-wait! We- we can't!" That was Hagurumon's attempt to get out of trailing the big, creepy-looking Makuramon and instead enjoy a nice, peaceful wedding party. It didn't happen, because the only thing even scarier than following the monkey was being alone in a place that was almost definitely going to become a warzone within three hours (or so Hagurumon believed). At least they didn't have to bother talking to anybody. Stay still and shut up were orders this gear digimon could gladly follow.
Unfortunately, it couldn't stay that way. Hagurumon's direct action was finally called upon. "G-General?" they pleaded desperately, one last chance to get out of it.
"Just do it!" Tadayoshi ordered the digimon. Something was wrong; the teenager's voice wasn't cool and calm anymore; it was hushed, hissy, tense. The General's cool was now gone. This did not help boost Hagurumon's confidence. What choice did he have, though? Tadayoshi may be stressed, but they also thought he was brilliant; following was their best chance to get out of that palace alive.
Gulp.
It seemed Hagurumon wasn't gonna get to fulfill his stay-still-and-shut-up orders after all. He was about to lose his chance, so he hastily stepped in and declared, "I will be your partner!" This was it. Hagurumon was making something of themself. They were courageous. They were focused. They were a hero... for about three seconds. Then they let out a very audible whimper. Renamon:
What the hell is going on out there? Renamon couldn't even mask her own frustration anymore. From what she could hear out of Tadayoshi, everything was going sideways. Renamon was half-tempted to split right then. This whole deal with Commandramon was supposed to increase her chances of survival! This is what I get for accompanying amateurs on a professional's job. Renamon knew she was showing her true feelings, though, so she had to misdirect. "It seems I'm doing poorly," she growled, forgetting completely that she was supposed to be pretending to be thirsty. Well, it was back to Renamon's old tricks, it seemed. "Middle, then." As she considered her next moved, she decided, I'm still at the stage where I must increase my score, but too far and I'll risk getting too high. I'll take 5 points with a monkey suit, trade my two for Tyrus' 11 with Dancing Saru, and if it's the metal banana... I'll steal Tyrus' 9. Damn that dealer.
Tadayoshi:
How could everything possibly go this sideways this quickly? At first it almost looked good for a moment. "Kazuya? Yoshi. Good hunting." A little communication with the unknown backup at least cut out one variable. Kazuya sounded like he had the situation handled and spoke confidently, something the fledgling general really needed about then. Unfortunately, Luke's call just about killed all that little bit of optimism. When asked about Tip's status, Yoshi was forced to report, "Tip... is incapacitated. We've got third party to deal with." At least Luke seemed to keep his cool and adapt. However, Tadayoshi was not thrilled with Luke's orders. When he finally thought he could get a word in edgewise, he growled, "I can't stay here! Commandramon needs my help!"
"Don't, General!" Commandramon tried to insist, over the comms, "I'll handle this!"
"But you-"
"-I won't let you throw yourself in danger! You'd never make it down here!" Commandramon panted and grunted with effort while he spoke. That was what really made Tadayoshi sure it was more effficient to let Commandramon focus on his task.
"...Be safe. Please." Again, Tadayoshi held his face in his hands... until Kazuya radioed in again. Hagurumon apparently wanted to object to the strategy, but Tadayoshi didn't have time or patience to think very hard. When he commanded, "Just do it!" it was so he could prioritize another communication. "Top, urgent intel! Moe's brother is a Logamon who's here to rescue her! He's in a room with Moe and the backup! What if that Gaomon is here on the same business?" No response. Oh, well. At least hope was still clinging to life. Crap. If I could just get there, we could perform an incomplete fusion! I guess this is the part where we all trust each other and pull together.
Tadayoshi turned to look back inside the bar then. I have to stay, I guess. If even Hagurumon is making himself useful, so should I. Shoot. Reluctantly, he turned back and sat by the bar again. Our time's half gone. Maybe I should be glad it's been this easy this long. But where's Alpha? Tadayoshi was half-tempted to try ordering that cocktail again, but he had enough restraint to instead choose, "Just pass me some pop. I need something with sugar in it really bad." Out of the corner of his eye, he caught the overworked Ura still hard at work. The lightbulb went off. "...and whatever your most expensive non-alcoholic drink is for my new friend over there." Might this earn him some brownie points? Tadayoshi was almost more worried about making life a little easier on his new friend... almost.
Commandramon:
"I'm not with Ralph!" Could diplomacy work here? Well, Commandramon didn't have a whole lot of choice but to try. Commandramon's offensive capabilities were but three. Two of them involved firing his unsuppressed weapon, and even his nonlethal one involved the use of explosives. Either way, it would draw the Koemon security right to him, not to mention a possible Apemon or still worse. No, this had to be handled quietly, and that meant it had to be handled peacefully. Therefore, once Commandramon disavowed that possible allegiance, he turned on his safety and pointed his muzzle at the floor so he could draw his combat knife for a close defense. Perhaps it couldn't deal the damage of a named ability but it would still be unpleasant to get cut. Nevertheless, the veteran Commandramon seemed very careful to avoid that if possible - it was meant to just try and make sure Gaomon had to think before acting. "You said you're here to save 'her!' Are you here for Moe?" Commandramon seemed quite confident that he had the physical prowess to fend off this inexperienced fighter.
During the scuffle, Tadayoshi seemed to share the same suspicions. "Top, urgent intel! Moe's brother is a Logamon who's here to rescue her! He's in a room with Moe and the backup! What if that Gaomon is here on the same business?"
Commandramon acted immediately. "Stranger! My comrade is in the same room as Moe, and he reports that her brother is also with them both and completely safe. He's a Logamon! Do you know this digimon? Are you her brother, too? Her father? Her lover?" At that point the experienced fighter thought he had an opening to deliver a kick that would push the canine either on his back or just away; either outcome was acceptable. That, if successful, would give him time to raise his gun, point it at the Gaomon, and throw the knife far away from both so that Commandramon could instead hold something else with that paw: a small grenade. If he got that far, he would hope Gaomon was subdued under the threat of immediate deletion so that he could hold down the button that armed the device and speak his piece.
"If I take my paw off this button, the device will detonate. It's only a flashbang, but it will make a very loud noise, and it will draw every monkey - which I am not - down here, at which point they will delete us both while we're too disoriented to fight back. If that option isn't preferable, then accept my alternative: stand down, and work with my team to help us free her. If I were your enemy now would be the time when I could blow your cover or simply shoot and be done with it." The real trouble was going to be making Gaomon believe the claim that Moe was in their hands, not just saying it while the opponent was under threat. But Commandramon thought he had an idea for that, too. "I have a comm link to her through my team. If you ask me a question only she or her Logamon brother know the answer to, I can relay it to her, and she can answer you back through me. If I tell you the correct answer, that would have to prove we at least have her trust."
Unfortunately, there was always the chance that even at this point the Gaomon couldn't see reason. If that happened, then at the slightest provocation, should all have gone well thus far, Commandramon would not detonate the grenade but disarm it with a second button, instantly click the safety off and pull the trigger until Gaomon stopped moving.
Commandramon is threatening to use Bangsmoke but actually prepared to use Bullet Burst.
Bangsmoke: This digimon throws a grenade that can be set to detonate on contact or timed delay. Upon detonation, it creates a deafeningly loud crack, a blindingly bright flash of light, and a dark cloud of smoke, all of which extend to a 15-foot radius. Any digimon caught in the initial detonation are deafened and blinded for 1 post, and any enemy or ally either inside the smoke cloud or attempting to aim through it using natural sight or smell has their accuracy reduced by 30%. Any digimon using senses besides sight or smell, or with augmented sight/smell capabilities (such as this digimon's infared-enabled scopes), are immune to the accuracy reduction. The smoke lasts for 3 of the opponent's posts. Cooldown: 3 posts.
Bullet Burst: This digimon raises his rifle and fires small, high-velocity projectiles made of a pure energy at the opponent with a high rate of fire to deal damage.
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Post by Katherine Jasso on Oct 12, 2018 2:29:12 GMT
This was it. Dash could only look at Vemmon as she ran through the snow and then leaped towards Grizzmon, striking a vicious blow right into the beast, at full might. This had to be it, they had lost too much time, they had played around for too long, they had taken bad decisions, but this had to be the end of that. From now on, the group A needed to start doing things right or the mission would be a complete failure, and that started now, sadly, having to take this Grizzmon’s life for good. While Vemmon’s claws sank into the bear’s side slowly, the creature just growled in pain, louder than ever, Dash clenched his teeth at the scene, that noise was going to attract some Koemons for sure now, and that was clearly a problem.
The bear’s data simply shattered into thin air, then being absorbed by the former Mao, the collar just fell into the snow, a green light beeping now. A glow of light covered Dash body, making him go back to his Gazimon form, him panting. –Well, that was definitely stressful. –The hare dusted himself up, walking towards the metallic piece laying on the ground. –We definitely need to learn on how to deactivate these things before going into that warehouse; there’s no way we can face a bunch of these angry bears by ourselves. Plus, we need to use them, not kill them. –The hare then raised his gaze back at the antenna. –Time to take that thing out. You’re a robot or something, aren’t you? You go do it. –The silver pelted digimon took the metallic collar and threw it with all his might upwards, towards the jammer hanging at the top of the metallic tower. –Are you ready, glass-girl? ... Doom Warp! –Suddenly, Vemmon changed positions with the collar, being now exactly in front of the antenna, she should hold to the tower quickly, though! Or she was going to fall. If she took a look at the antenna she would see three wires connected to its back. Two of a dark blue color, that seemed to be the ones carrying data and energy, and one of a bright red color, which seemed to be connected to the antenna’s support, only in charge of maintaining the thing up there. Which of these wires would she cut to turn the antenna off? How many of them and what color?
Sirus had been waiting for some minutes now, and even though he had been looking everywhere for someone who seemed willing to have a good sparring time, everyone seemed to be rather focused on their slot machines, their betting or their dancing. The hatted monkey simply sighed and turned to the guards. –Hey guys, I think no one wants to play so… -Interrupted mid-sentence, he turned back again to see a Hagurumon with a fairly scared countenance volunteering to be his partner.
-Oh, boy! For real? You would do that? –The Makuramon stared at the prospect very interested by its looks. –What… exactly are you? –He placed his index finger over his lower lip, looking at the gear, then, he let go a chuckle. –Haha! You’re funny! But... are you sure you want to do this? You seem sort of… scared. I’m really bored of training with guards, so I want to try something new. –Sirus then noticed Kazuya’s presence. –Wait… it could be…? Is this your human partner!? Oh god, it’s been a while since I don’t fight a digimon alongside his human partner! That’s so fun! I bet he can make you do all kinds of fun stuff. Let’s go! –The monkey pulled from Hagurumon, taking them outside, alongside Kazuya. –By the way, my name is Sirus! What’s your name, guys?
Once they were at the front garden of the palace, they would take a right and head into the training grounds, sliding his silver card in front of a door, which allowed him to go in, Sirus lead the way. The place consisted of a wide surface with lots of obstacles; places to jump on, a small lake, rocks, limbs and other pieces of wood. A set of football sized balls of different materials could also be found scattered around the place: metal, plastic, rubber, and others. Sirus took off his hat and placed it on the ground next to him. –I’m in training mode now, so you can be sure I won’t hurt you. –Slowly, he acquired a fighting stance; it seemed like the monkey used a Chinese-like fighting style. –Come at me with the best you’ve got! Try to impress me with one of your tamer-digimon techniques! Don’t hold anything back!
Sirus’ Sparring
Impress Sirus with some amazing techniques, using the environment, the items around the place and a good tamer-Digimon strategy to win amusement points! Once Sirus reaches level 5 amusement the sparring will be over. If Sirus doesn’t get at least 1 amusement point every turn, he will get bored and leave! Sirus’ amusement: 0/5.
At the bar zone, Ura kept running from one place to another, serving all kinds of drinks to Ralph, who didn’t seem to be even tipsy, even though he acted as silly as usual. The bartender handed a pink-colored soft drink to Tadayoshi, which was extremely sweet upon tasting. He then prepared his request, while he waited for Ura to have some free time. Finally, once the king seemed to be sort of satisfied by the moment, the small Koemon got closer to the bar area again, receiving an orange-colored drink from the bartender. –Hey! This looks good. It doesn’t have any alcohol, does it? –The Koemon who handed out the drink shook his head at Ura, to then explain it came from Tadayoshi. Holding his cup, Ura walked towards the boy. –Thank you a lot! This tastes good, hmm… -The Koemon seemed to be looking on how to refer to the human. –I never actually asked you your name. –For a second, he had second thoughts about proposing what he was about to propose, but he just went on with it. -Listen, if I were on my free time I would take you to_______, that's my favorite place to relax. But now, I need to go get some dancers for Ralph. He just wants to see some girls dancing while he keeps drinking. –The monkey seemed somewhat disgusted at his boss’ attitude. –Want to come with me? We'd just have to go to the ground floor, it won’t take us long. Of course, if you are not busy or something, it’s no big a deal anyway. –Ura waved his hands dismissively.
-M-Moe! –The Logamon let go of Royland, as he ran towards the pink and white digimon after calling her name effusively but in a low tone. As soon as he got to her, he hugged her, as she hugged him back. –Brother, what are you doing here? -Isn’t it obvious? I came for you; we need to get out of here. –The wolf immediately started pulling from his sister. -No, wait! I can’t right now, it’s dangerous. The palace is full with these monkeys, brother. They are too strong. -Well, we don’t have a choice do we? We will find a way. -N-No… There’s… Royland. –She said, turning back at the warrior. -Who the hell is him? –The Logamon simply quirked an eyebrow at the cat.
-He came to rescue me. Apparently, he has a plan or something like that, and he seems to have friends around the palace. -This guy? He doesn’t look at all special. Are you sure he’s not one of them just putting up an act? Cause I swear I’ll crush him if…! -He was interrupted mid-sentence by his sister, who seemed to really trust the newcomer, based on the words he pronounced earlier. -No! I’m sure he’s a good guy. I know. –A determined glance on Moe, she nodded firmly. -How? How do you know this? I’m sure he doesn’t even know a thing about you. –The arguing between siblings regarding Royland turned more intense by the second. Moe lowered her gaze, trying to think how to convince his brother. She then turned at the cup of sweets that was resting next to the bed. –Look! Look at this, brother! He brought me these sweets. I’m sure he could have brought something else to me, but he knew I liked sweets! He knows something about me, he cares! –She got him, he couldn’t come back from this argument. After some seconds of silence, the wolf just nodded at his sister.
-Moe seems to trust you, and I have never been able to go against my little sister's will, not once. –The Logamon walked towards Royland, shaking his hand. –The name is Nero, it’s nice to meet you. I have to confess the fact that Moe trusts you doesn’t mean I trust you, but I understand it would be good for both of us to work together. -Nero then took a glance at the whole room, before continuing speaking. -First of all, I need to know: who do you work for? Are you a cop or something like that? –Moe got closer to the two beast digimon speaking. –Do you have a plan for getting her out or something? I’m not planning on following someone who doesn’t have a plan, so you better start speaking.
-About the groom… -The pink-eyed digimon lowered her gaze in a sad manner. –I’m sorry, I really don’t know who he is. –Her ears then perked up, as she remembered something. –Oh! I did listen to some guards talking as they put this collar on me. They mentioned it is a special collar different from the ones the slaves wear. I really don’t know what that means but… -Moe lowered her stare to look at the collar. -... they said it needs a special remote controller to unlock, and that only the groom holds such remote, due to security reasons. I’m sorry, that’s pretty much all I know.
-I really don’t know where the chief is either. I know it is an Apemon named Rique, he was accompanying Ralph when he went to our palace to take Moe. My brother is also inside the palace as we speak; maybe he knows a little more about these matters since he was supposed to infiltrate through the basement, to defuse their security. Sadly, our communication can only go one way: he has a device he can hear me through, but he can’t speak back to me, so I can just talk into the thing and hope he hears me. –Nero then seemed to remember something. -Give me a second. –The wolf muttered, walking towards a corner of the room to whisper something to some sort of device he had.
It was clear Royland didn’t have much time left until the guards came back. He had to convince Nero of his escaping plan and try to prepare Moe for the time of the extraction before leaving the room, it was necessary both siblings knew what was the plan.
Things at the basement were only getting tenser by the second. While the Gaomon threw what seemed to be punches at Commandramon, he was actually trying to get him with one of his syringes. –You won’t expect me to believe that! –He yelled, while he kept attacking the dragon. When his foe pulled out his knife, Gaomon stepped back for a second, to then charge again, careful of his enemy’s offensive weapon. The battle continued until Commandramon mentioned something, a name, that made the dog digimon’s eyes widen. -What did you say? –He asked. –I’m not gonna’ let you mention her name! -Charging back against his opponent, the canine pulled out two syringes more, but paid attention just upon hearing Commandramon talk about his sister again. –What are you...? –While he attacked, he listened to the soldier’s words. Just upon hearing his brother, the Logamon, was with Moe too, a shocked countenance took over the dog’s face. Had they captured his brother too while entering Moe’s room? If that was the case, they were at a bigger problem than he thought of. That moment of distraction was taken advantage of by the dragon, who kicked him, making him fall on his back. It couldn’t end like this, it just couldn’t. He had made a promise to save his sister, and he had to live up to it, he had to go on no matter what, he had to save her or die trying, that was the only way he could face this; these people had split his family, torn it apart, just because their stupid ambitions, and if he was going to die here, if this was the end of Glenn the Gaomon, he was going to make sure that at least it counted for something.
Only memories of last night went through Glenn's head, as he remembered taking the decision to go save his sister.
-What are you doing, Nero? -What does it seem like I'm doing? I'm going to save our sister. -But... but those monkeys are too strong! You saw them! Not even father could stand against them! -I rather die trying than sitting here while they make Moe suffer, Glenn. -I... I want to go too! I'm going with you! -Are you prepared for dying? -D-Dying...? -The moment when you start living, is only at the moment when you're willing to give your life for the ones you love!
The Gaomon prepared to counterattack the enemy with everything he had. Ready to die, he leaned on the ground with his two paws, ready to jump back into action. –I’m sorry, Moe… -He muttered. The voice of his brother started coming out of an old device he was carrying, just a split second before he made the leap.
-Glenn… Glenn… I know you can’t reply but listen… There are some good guys here, trying to save Moe too. I wasn’t sure at first, but Moe trusts them, so… don’t fight them, let them help us. Maybe we can do it, maybe we can save her after all. I... I just hope you get this message.
His eyes widened, completely paralyzed, Glenn just dropped his syringes and kneeled on the ground. Some seconds passed as complete silence engulfed Rique’s office. –I am… sorry. –Glenn muttered, tears falling through his eyes. –I’m really sorry! –He then bowed to Commandramon, his head touching ground, as he just cried as silently as he could.
Once everything had calmed down, and Commandramon had explained everything a little better to him, the dog would turn back at Tip who was still unconscious. –I can wake your friend up. These syringes are just some sort of sleeping drugs I developed. They are more effective on Rookies than Champions, but they seemed to have worked pretty well on him. –The dog pulled out another set of syringes. -I can wake him up by injecting one of these into him, but I need to know his Field or Family Type as some call it. I’ve never seen this type of digimon, but he looks like a Nightmare Soldier, maybe? –He could only guess. –Still, we need to know for sure. If I stung him with some syringe made to wake up another family type, that could have dangerous effects on his body. Do you happen to know this information? And if you don’t, any of your friends could? Maybe some old friend he has.
Finally, 46 to the king had reached its climax, tension could almost be sliced with a knife around the table. Tyrus’ flirtatious attitude had appeased, and mostly silence reigned between the players. Koemon nodded, revealing the middle card.
A 15 was revealed. -Oh, god. –Rosemon muttered. -Well, I’ll be damned. - Sorcerimon was pleasantly surprised at the result Renamon had gotten, even though he wanted to win, he seemed to be mainly enjoying the game. Renamon’s score: 36 points. -Renamon has winning chances. –The dealer declared. –A ten during the next round will make her the winner. -Give me the left one. –Rosemon said. An 11 was revealed. –I am kind of hopeless at this point, aren’t I?
Rosemon’s score: 23 points. -This is it. –Tyrus’ was obviously forcing himself to fake a smile. –If you win, I’ll tell you more about myself and the wedding as you would like to know, beautiful. But if I come out as the winner, you’ll have to grant me a dance. –The bet was clear, and the game was drawing towards the end.
5th round: (Looking at the dealer)
Koemon let go a huge yawn before starting to deal the cards to Sorcerimon. Apparently, the monkey was way past his bedtime. This became evident as he dealt the cards, he was being so sloppy, Renamon would actually be able to catch a glance at the three cards he had placed face down for the wizard. None of them could lead him to victory, and he apparently knew this, as he showed a frustrated countenance. –Give me the right one. –A 16 was revealed. -Sorcerimon’s score: 48 points.
Again, in a very clumsy manner, Koemon dealt the cards for Tyrus. This time, Renamon caught a glance of one of them: A Monkey Suit. That definitely wouldn’t help him win. –Oh, I get it now! –It definitely had taken a while for Rosemon to discover the dealer was making mistakes, and it was probably too late now. Having not picked immediately, it was obvious Tyrus didn’t had the winning card between his options either. Seemingly, the luck had smiled to Renamon at the end, that is, if she could win during her turn. -I’ll take the left one. –Upon reveal, Tyrus got a 15. So close, but so far also. Tyrus’ score: 45 points.
While Renamon paid close attention to him, Koemon simply yawned again, and placed the three cards face down. His technique was sloppy, as it had been during the whole round. Just before they touched the table, Renamon could actually spot the middle and right card’s front side. At the middle, a Metal Banana, while at the right side, she could spot a 3. She had winning chances, no doubt, that banana could give her the 10 she needed to end this game. If she could only remember who had gotten a 10 during the match, who had that 10 she needed? Hopefully, she had written it up inside her head somewhere, or she had a very good memory, cause she sure couldn’t check now.
Of course, she could always try her luck and hope that left card she didn’t catch a glance of was a 10. If it was, then Renamon was definitely blessed by luck.
Time: 8:19 pm -You killed Grizzmon. (Grizzmon won't be able to become your ally now) -You managed to partially put Nero on your side thanks to taking the cup of sweets to Moe! -Glenn the Gaomon has become your ally! -Moe the bride has become your ally! -Sirus the Makuramon profile was added to the screen transistor's list of personalities. Next objectives: *Group A: -Turn off the antenna to recover communications with Ronda. *Group B: -NEW: Keep Sirus amused! -NEW: Make Nero your ally too. -Play 46 to the King with Tyrus. -OPTIONAL: Finding a way of neutralizing Ralph.
Posting order for the next round: Not required.
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Post by Tadayoshi Teppei and Silence on Oct 14, 2018 17:44:30 GMT
Hagurumon:
Oh, dear. Oh, dear. Oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, dear! Gulp. Well, here they were. Too late now. "I-I'm Hagurumon. Don't hurt me too bad, OK? I'm a little... rusty." That was supposed to be a lie, an excuse for why Hagurumon wasn't a champion (lowercase C) fighter, but it turned accidentally into a pun about being mechanical. Hagurumon even managed to loose a nervous chuckle and actually calmed their own nerves... a bit. "Are you ready, Tamer?" hopefully Kazuya was, because Hagurumon didn't think they could stall any longer. It didn't matter that they were but a rookie and Sirius something much higher; following orders was their only way out alive. "Sonic Grind!"
Hagurumon's two spinning gears beside them began to slow down their spin. This was because they was trying to slow their spin, resist their natural rotation, by using their main body to grind up against them. This didn't completely stop them, but that was the entire point: they were supposed to keep spinning, albeit with difficulty, and scratching against Hagurumon's main body. The result was a sickening sound akin to nails on a chalk board. That monkey may have looked prepared for a direct attack, but could he defend so easily against a sound?
Tadayoshi:
Good luck, guys, Tadayoshi prayed silently to his timid partner and fake Tamer. He had to keep silent because an asset was too close. Don't get personal, Yoshi; it doesn't matter how nice he seems; he's Ralph, nothing but an asset to exploit. That mantra didn't quite work. Even though the General knew what he was doing in his conscious mind, some more basic sense of morality didn't quite like what he was being forced to do here. Crap. This was supposed to be about getting a little field experience and extracting an unwilling bride.
Of course, that all was only what happened his head. The following happened out loud: "I'm Tadayoshi Teppei," was how the teenager politely introduced himself with the customary Japanese bow to go with it. "And I would be honored to join you! You look stressed, and, well... the truth is I'm not enjoying all this grandeur as much as I thought I would. The drinking, the gambling, the obviously loveless wedding..." Perhaps that was a bit risky, but Ura seemed genuine; perhaps a little show of genuineness from Tadayoshi would endear him more. "I suppose that's royalty for you... at least the food is good, though. Honestly, that's pretty much the only reason I showed up."
Unfortunately, that was about when Commadramon radioed in. "General, reporting: the Gaomon's been calmed. He's an ally of the bride with comm link directly to her brother. He can wake Tip, but we need his family to do it, and the only one who can help us with that is A Leader. Are communications reestablished?" Unfortunately, the young man was in no position to respond now. Oh, well. Perhaps that was a good thing; he had only bad news. At least Commandramon understood. "Advise and relay when possible. Top out."
I'm so sorry.
Commandramon:
Commandramon didn't lower either of his weapons immediately. His battle mode was still on, and he was suspicious of any enemy so low they relied on drugs instead of their own power to subdue an enemy. He was a soldier who followed orders, but honor was still important to him, too. On the other hand, it was hard to keep a gun held to someone on their knees and trying to revive his companion. So he disarmed his grenade and let his muzzle point at the ground, but he still did not treat this Gaomon very kindly. "Don't you dare touch him until I say so." Then, to nobody Gaomon could see, he spoke, "General, reporting: the Gaomon's been calmed. He's an ally of the bride with a comm link directly to her brother. He can wake Tip, but we need his family to do it, and the only one who can help us with that is A Leader. Are communications reestablished?" There was no answer, though. "Advise and relay when possible. Top out. Damnit."
But that was when Commandramon got another idea: Tip still had a transistor. So, Commandramon plucked it, turned it on, and tried it. Unfortunately, the only people he could think to contact with the relevant information were digimon he was ordered not to reach out to. Oh, well; perhaps this would be a test of how much they really cared about their soldiers. "Luke, Commandramon here. We can revive Tip, but only if we know his family for the correct antidote to this drug. If the well-being of your agents means anything to you, you will disregard our order for no-first-contact and help your comrade." Commandramon had personal doubts about the chances that would go well, however, so while he awaited a response he shared his backup plan with Glenn. "If our superior doesn't answer, I will make you take responsibility for this. That means we will stash his body, and then you will help me complete our objective if you ever want to see that poor girl again. Am I understood?" Of course, if the body was stashed, Commandramon would have to leave the transistor with Tip; if he was a champion digimon, he would want communications as soon as he woke up, which could perhaps be soon.
Renamon:
Renamon could not remember who had the ten and who didn't. It was only at this point that she learned an unwritten rule of the game: the players were allowed to hide their cards. I look like a complete fool putting my cards on display while these players are hiding their specific numbers. Remembering the first card I stole was easy, but now... Renamon glared at that left card with extreme contempt. If there is an equal number of all cards in this deck, then the chances that card is a 10 are approximately one in nineteen, but my odds of simply guessing the correct player are one in three... perhaps a little better if my subconscious memory serves me well. Her eyes glided toward Rosemon. She does not give me that gut feeling. Then to Sorcerimon. No again. But when she looked at Tyrus? This slimeball is between me and victory. I just know it.
So after selecting the metal banana, Renamon turned on her slippery vixen act again. "Oh... so sorry, hun. I was looking forward to that dance, but I'll take his highness' 10 to win the game."
Hagurumon used Sonic Grind.
Sonic Grind: This digimon attempts to resist the spinning of its own gears, which produces a sound akin to nails on a chalkboard that can be used as a diversion or hamper an opposing digimon's ability to focus.
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Ashikaga Mao
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Post by Ashikaga Mao on Oct 14, 2018 18:59:53 GMT
Several corrections had to be made. One. "Alien. Not a robot. Would be far different if I were a robot. Plus, you can fiddle with the remote while I'm up here." Two, the antenna. That was a simple matter, altogether. The Vemmon turned to the antenna and was about to fire a plasma bolt to try destroying the structure itself, before her singular eye caught something that made her renege on that.
Wires.
Like a bomb. But...Not quite. Vemmon was capable of cutting wires, her claws were good for that, so it was a matter of cutting the right ones. She swiftly began to fall, but caught onto the tower quickly enough, starting to scale it so she could get a better look at the wires. The blue wires seemed to carry data. Data that might be powering it. Naturally...Well, all three should be cut. But in a specific order.
She cut the dark blue ones, first. To see if that'd restore communications. Once that was done, she'd attempt communication with Ronda to see if that worked. If it did? Great. If it didn't, well, she could go cut the other remaining wire.
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Post by Kazuya and Royland on Oct 15, 2018 20:33:34 GMT
Royland was quite shocked by the new revelations he discovered, but there wasn't enough time to sit there and process all of this information, is there ? The good thing was that Moe trusted Royland, and he is going to make sure to never let her down, her brother Nero however did not seem to trust him fully. Which was fair as Roy did not tell them his full plan, but its time to tell them everything he knows, with holding information now will only have negative effects. "Hey Nero, its a pleasure to meet you. Alright I will cut to the chase, I was hired by a group who hates the Ralph family as much as you do. I wont lie to you, I dont care about the Ralph family, my real goal ia here to stop a un-just arranged marriage from happening, I believe everyone desreves to choose who to spend their life with. " Roy said placing his hand on his chest, his eyes burn with a firm resolution, he believes in his reason to participate in this mission and he is going to see it through.
"As for our plan, me and my friends are setting it in motion as we speak. But once the marriage happens we are going to cut the power, turning everything off and during that darkness and confusion escape with Moe, and trust me we are doing our best and are going to execute that plan. If you will, can you help us by being the one who escapes with Moe while we clear a path for you two ? What do you say ? You in Nero ?" Roy said in a seirous and mature tone.
Roy then turned towards Moe with a bright smile on his face, the reason he wore such smile was to help assure Moe that everything will be fine. "Thats okay no need to apologize, we will figure out who the groom is eventually. Also thanks alot for letting us know about that, we will make sure to retrive that remote, you have my word." He then turned to Nero who while he did not know the location of one of their targets, he does know who they are talking about and seems to have a plan on how to find them. "Ok I will wait for you, just hurry up we do not have enough time Nero. " Roy said as he knew that time was of an essence right now.
Kazuya was kinda suprised by the cheery nature of Sirius, that was not what he had expected from a high ranked member of the Ralph family, but then again Ralph himself was not the ideal boss himself, in fact if not for his status as a strong mega Kazuya would'nt be able to take him very seirously. "Hi Sirius, yes this my partner digimon. And my name is Momotaro you can call me Momo, its a pleasure to meet you." Kazuya thought since they are lying to begin with why not do it right besides he does not want him to have his real name, a reasonable idea honestly. The two of them then followed Sirius around, he led them to a beautiful garden, Kazuya enjoyed the view which was amazing.
But then Kazuya saw the real reason he was there, he saw Sirius use the card to open a training area, that card seemed valuable and he had hoped that he can take it from Sirius. But then the battle began "Yes I am ready" Kazuya wasnt ready, but lucky for him he was far away from the range of Hagurumon techinuqe but he could still hear the painful noise albeit faintly. He then quickly grabbed a metal ball and threw it at Sirius not different from a baseball throw "Take this Tamer Digimon star combo" Kazuya made up a name to make the improvised attack sound cooler.
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Post by Katherine Jasso on Oct 17, 2018 3:21:06 GMT
Watching Vemmon cut the wires, Dash knew she shouldn’t let the antenna fall, since that would probably attract more Koemons to the clear, in case the ones drawn by the Grizzmon’s roar weren’t enough. Turning back at the transistor, the hare tried to call Ronda, right after seeing his partner cut two of the wires. Some moments of tension ensued, only for the Effecmon’s face to appear at the screen, finally.
-It’s working! Do not cut anything else! –The buzzing was like music to Dash’s ears; the amount of time they had been uncommunicated had been ridiculous for a mission this important.
Bzzz…Bzzz… Oh my god it's finally working! How did you fix it? … You know what? Forget it, I don’t need to know. I’ve been trying to reach you for a while now, but apparently now that the antenna is off, we should be able to communicate with no trouble. I see, so you had to kill a slave. Well, probably the red alert sign sent to the palace from the warehouse was due to that Bearmon escaping; so that means they don’t know you’re there yet, which is a good thing. Still, it would have been a good thing to have that bear as an ally, he would have helped us get into the warehouse. No use crying over spilled milk, huh? Let’s see then, a couple of things: First, you have two digimon going your way, coming from the warehouse, probably Koemons drawn by the noise of that fight you had, decide on what to do with those. And most importantly, Luke called me some minutes ago, he wanted to know if I had been able to communicate with you guys, so Dash, call Group B as soon as possible, I think they are not doing much better than you two. Whatever you do now, MOVE! Time is running out, you guys need to be at the palace in about two and a half hours and I shouldn't need to tell you, Dash, that we're going to get in major trouble if we don't complete this mission. Bzzz… Bzzz.
In all honestly, Dash had never been that happy of hearing Ronda’s squeaky voice. While Vemmon went down from the top of the tower, he made a call to Tip on the transistor.
-Ronda said some Koemons are coming. We probably could surround them and keep going avoiding any fight. –The silver pelted digimon turned to his peer, once she was down the structure. -Right now, they don’t know we’re here, but they will if they find us. We killed one of their guys too, so if they come here and don’t see him… Agh. –Impossible to deny all of these troubles they had been having had taken its toll on Dash’s confidence. –The collar that Grizzmon was wearing is also here. -The device was right there, lying over the snow. -Is there any way we could make this seem like we weren’t here? Help me think. –He knew they couldn’t afford more bad decisions, so this had to be a good plan. What should they do? Leave the scene and take the collar or maybe leave the scene and the collar too? What would be the best way of going unnoticed? Or maybe the way to go was staying and fighting the Koemons?
-Rus…ty? –Some brief silence had ensued this question, until the monkey burst up laughing. –Hahahahaahaha! I get it, cause you’re a gear or something right!? –Grabbing his belly, Sirus kept laughing effusively.
+ 0.5! Your joke has amused Sirus! Sirus’ amusement: 0.5/5
Now, things were moving already at the training ground. –Oh, boy! So cool! –Having his ears covered, Sirus’ couldn’t really hear his own voice, so he was actually yelling loudly; for many, it could be considered as an annoying chirping, but being such a lover of any type of battle techniques, the Makuramon was actually enjoying it very much, which made it even more distracting, considering he had the focusing capabilities of a rock. Just in time, he noticed the ball coming at him, and in a reaction that could only be described as extremely fast, he made a backflip, kicking the sphere straight back against Kazuya, at a mighty speed, but not so hard to actually be impossible to catch. The raven-haired man would have to think fast, though, since now the monkey was jumping around the stage with both hands and feet, throwing any kinds of balls he found around towards Kazuya. –Let’s see if you and Hagurumon can stop this, Momotaro! –He said laughing; it was clear that he was in ‘practice mode’ and wasn’t trying to hurt them in any way, but it was also crystal clear that this was an elite fighter.
+1.5! Your technique amused Sirus! Sirus’ amusement: 2.0/5.0
A genuine smile was drawn in Ura’s face. –My name its Ura, is nice to meet you. It is not common to see a human without a digimon partner, you don’t have one or are they around somewhere? –While they made their way down to the ground floor the pair kept chatting. –I am very stressed right now, to be honest, so I could use the talking. I’m not a fan of drinking or betting or dancing either, to be honest. I suppose that’s weird, me belonging to this family, huh? –A disheveled chuckle escaped the monkey, to then open space for a very sad countenance, apparently produced by this conversation. –The food is excellent, though! That’s why even Ralph, whose an alcohol lover, chose to have his room close to the kitchen on the second floor.
As they walked through the dance floor, heading towards the DJ booth, Tadayoshi could probably have spotted Renamon, who seemed to be with Tyrus, the Etemon. –Hey there, Steph. –The Koemon greeted his peer on a high tone, a Koemon DJ. –Hey, Ura. –The monkey, who was spinning some records while she spoke, had a soft, feminine voice. –If you’re looking for Brox, he’s by the back door. –The DJ pointed to a silver-colored door right behind her; before the duo head there, a silver-pelted giant gorilla wearing sunglasses, accompanied by two cat-like digimon went out.
-What’s up, little one? –He asked with a smirk, as soon as he saw Ura. The two Bastemon just danced around the giant guy, very vividly. –Who’s your… friend? –Brox just stared at Tadayoshi, quirking an eyebrow.
-Oh, right! This is Tadayoshi, he’s just a friend of mine. –It wasn’t hard to see Ura was sort of intimidated by Brox, who had a harsh voice and very tough looks.
-Human! –The two Bastemon squealed at the same time, leaping towards the short haired boy and hugging him; the Ralph Family as a whole wasn’t very used to seeing humans. –Why are you so serious, human boy? You should have some fun! –In a very child-like manner, one of the Bastemons, wearing a pink bow over her head, pronounced. Just ignoring the cats, Brox addressed Ura. –How are things going? I heard some distress signal was sent from the warehouse by the mountains. Where is Rique, even? I haven’t seen him in a while. -Oh, well, that's because… -Ura turned his head at the human boy next to him with a smile. –Sorry, Tadayoshi! This is just some boring talk, I’ll be right back! –The Koemon and Brox just walked some steps away, where Yoshi couldn’t hear them, while the Persian digimon kept squeezing him.
-Oooh, human boy! We’re so glad you’re here! Tina and I were so bored in there. –One of the Bastemon said, teasing the teenager. –They even made me go to master Ralph’s room to clean this morning, what kind of job is that? -Yes, human boy! And I get tired of spending the whole day with Mr. Brox. All he does is talking about the wedding and the organization! I say he works too hard! –Tina explained. -I was just telling Nita that we needed some fun in our night! –Letting go a squeal, both Tina and Nita talked to the boy in a seductive manner. Tadayoshi could see Ura and Brox conversation was almost over, so he only had time for making one question to one of the sisters. What would it be?
Even though not completely convinced by Royland’s explanation, Nero knew their best way out of this was to ally with the white cat and his group. –A group that hates Ralph Family… -A little suspicion started growing inside of the Logamon’s head, but the truth was that the plan sounded good. –I think I’ve understood the plan. –Nodding, the wolf prepared to give some crucial information. – I assume you and your group have invitations to this party and that’s how you can wander around the palace with no trouble. Glenn and I don’t have any invitations so we can’t stick together with you. I entered this room by going through a ventilation tunnel I found at the roof; I’m not entirely sure, but I think there’s also a tunnel that leads to the ceremony hall, so that might be a good way of you entering the place to retrieve Moe when the time comes. –Some sounds of Koemons approaching the room could be heard on the outside, so Nero knew he didn’t have much time.
–I will be waiting after 10:30 pm at the roof in case you guys want to take this route. Since it’s likely it’s not you who shows up there but any of your friends, we should establish a code phrase so once you guys tell that I know you are allies; let’s go with… ‘Cup of sweets’, since it’s the first thing that comes to mind. I’ll be waiting up there at around that time, meanwhile, do you need me to do anything? –The Logamon asked. –I will do any task you assign to me at the best of my possibilities, whatever it is.
Once the task for Nero had been assigned, he would walk towards Moe to hug her again, then, he jumped to the roof and opened the ventilation grille on a swift movement, to go back into the duct and disappear. -I think the Koemons are coming, Royland! You should get back into that pushcart fast! –Moe whispered.
As soon as Commandramon took the transistor off Tip’s unconscious body, the object started beeping.
Bzzz… Bzzz… Tip? Are you there? Oh, it’s you, camouflage guy. What’s wrong? ... ... ... Boy, you two really messed up, didn’t you? I can’t tell we’re doing much better, though. Yes, I do know that idiot’s Family, I remember him telling me that during a mission; Tip is from the Dark Area Family. A little creepy, if you ask me. Anyways, once he’s up please tell him to reach me, I really need that info regarding these stupid collars. -So Dark Area, huh? Use this on his arm. –Extending his hand, Glenn handled a syringe with a blue-colored liquid stored in it. After Commandramon stung Tip with it, he would see how the substance entered the Aegiomon’s body by itself. After some seconds, slowly, the silver-haired digimon started opening his eyes. -It will take him around 3 minutes to be fully operational, he must be really dizzy right now. –Glenn explained. Once his partner had recovered, they should leave Rique’s office as soon as possible, so this was the only opportunity Commandramon had to look around the Security Chief’s office for any kind of useful information, or maybe ask Glenn anything he wanted to know.
End of the line at 46 to the King. Three cards were face down and Renamon was facing the final call. The dealer turned the middle card upwards, revealing a Metal Banana. –What card do you wish to take? –He asked. After the fox had made her choice, a deep silence engulfed the table.
-The player who got a ten was Sorcerimon, during round two. -The dealer stated, firmly. –I did.–The wizard let go a chuckle. More silence ensued.
-… but right after that, it was taken through a Metal Banana, by the player who has that ten right now, which is… Lord Tyrus. Therefore, the winner of this round of 46 to the King, is … Renamon. –Just as he said the name, the monkey hid under the table, sort of scared of the prince’s reaction. Renamon's score: 46 points.
-Oh, my… She did it. –Rosemon seemed to be sort of glad the bratty monkey prince hadn’t won. -That was fun! –Sorcerimon said with a smile, to then walk away from the table.
Looking a little frustrated and clenching his teeth, Tyrus just remained sitting there, to then let go a big sigh. –Well, nothing to do eh? That was a very good display, beautiful. –His smile was as forced as it could get, but at least he was holding himself to destroy stuff. –I know I won’t get that dance now, so it’s your loss since you won’t get to see my flashy moves! –He added, standing up and throwing some pose just slightly less ridiculous than those his father Ralph used to make. –But still, you should follow me, I feel like listening to some music so why don' we go to the dance floor?–The Etemon made the proposition to then make his way across the ground floor, heading towards the dance floor area, expecting Renamon to follow; as soon as he entered, he turned at two Koemon, leisurely standing.
-You! Go get me a couple of some of the best drinks we have, now! –The two monkeys immediately ran towards the second floor scared, coming back very quickly with two dark-blue colored drinks. Tyrus took a seat at one of the tables around the area. –Come here, beautiful, sit. –The monkey showed a sassy grin; apparently, the only thing keeping him from making a mess due to having lost was how attracted he felt towards the fox. It was Renamon’s opportunity to make some inquiries. Of course, trying to look as less suspicious as possible.
Time: 8:46 pm -You have won the 46 to the King game! -Nero the Logamon has become your ally! -Brox the Gorimon's profile was added to the screen transistor's list of personalities. -Nero the Logamon's profile was added to the screen transistor's list of personalities. -Glenn the Gaomon's profile was added to the screen transistor's list of personalities. Next objectives: *Group A: -NEW: Head to the warehouse. *Group B: Keep Sirus amused! -OPTIONAL: Finding a way of neutralizing Ralph.
Posting order for the next round: Not required.
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Post by Tadayoshi Teppei and Silence on Oct 19, 2018 3:16:05 GMT
Hagurumon:
Hagurumon couldn't believe it. It was working! Sirius sure looked to be having a blast considering how unrefined Hagurumon's technique really was. At least Kazuya was more accustomed to this sort of thing! Even better, it looked like Kazuya was at a safe distance from Hagurumon's sonic attacks. Even still, Hagurumon took the extra precaution of trying to get closer to Sirius and therefore farther away from Kazuya... shivering the whole way because of that first part. Kazuya was the one with Sirius' attention, though, not Hagurumon. That was why Hagurumon thought it was still safe enough for him to help.
"Dizzying Gong!" Hagurumon wasn't sure how effective it would be to try and use dizziness to make this elite fighter a little less elite. Instead of grinding their gears, Hagurumon slammed one against his metal body. This created a ring which, hopefully, affected the monkey's brain in a way to throw him off! Hopefully Kazuya would be the one thinking of the combo name again...
Hagurumon used Dizzying Gong.
Dizzying Gong: This digimon slams one of its side gears into its main body and produces a sound frequency that doesn't do damage but does make any opponent who hears it extremely dizzy for two of the opponent's posts. Cooldown: 2 posts
Dizzying Gong must cool down: 2 posts remaining
Tadayoshi:
Tadayoshi almost gave away saying he knew Ura's name already, but he had just the acumen required to recognize he shouldn't have had been able to know it yet and kept quiet. He did have to explain himself about not having a digimon with him, though. "She's somewhere in the casino, I think," he thought fast. It was easiest not to lie, meaning he had to pick one of his real digimon. Commandramon's location was a secret, and Hagurumon was already faking belonging to another Tamer. Even better, and pure luck no less, he even walked straight past her! Tadayoshi decided to point her out and make her his alibi. "Oh, wait, there she is." Unfortunately, Renamon hadn't yet been able to report whether she had won for sure or not, but it was quite clear she wasn't dancing with that monkey. The General couldn't help but smirk, though he couldn't point out he knew who Tyrus was. Oh, my god. Could things actually be going our way now? But the good news kept on coming!
"Tip has been revived. We have comms with Alpha. General, I need a fix on things upstairs before I start to worry."
Yes! Oh, god, I don't wanna go through anything like that ever again. Phew. Commandramon was just going to have to worry, unfortunately; hopefully hearing one side of conversations alone will help assure him things were OK. When introduced to the gorilla digimon, the General politely smiled and waved. He also tried his best to listen in on the conversation about Rique, but he just couldn't hear anything over those stupid Bastemon fawning over him... or over the sound of his own loudly beating heart. "Er... nice to meet you two, too..." Gulp. Tadayoshi had to get his mind off some impure thoughts quickly. Luckily he thought he could use info he'd just heard to his advantage: these girls had been around the palace. "Hey, umm... so you were in Ralph's quarters? It's, uh, a travesty that a lovely lady like you got stuck with a job like that." Roy and Renamon were far better at this than Yoshi was. "Come to think of it, how'd you even get in there? I'd imagine the king's room is extremely secure, and I doubt you have the kind of clearance to waltz in, no offense." Hedging then, Tadayoshi shrugged. For a moment he tried to find a way to say out loud the room was by the kitchens, but he wasn't sure whether he was allowed to know that just because Ura let it slip. DJ Steph? Party Planner Brox? Man, this is a lot of names... I don't know if I can remember every detail like Commandramon trained me.
Renamon:
Renamon almost couldn't help herself when she wanted to give out a sigh of relief, but like a pro she kept her cover up. It seems I won't tear that boy's throat out tonight after all. Lucky kid. As she followed Tyrus to the dance floor and watched Tadayoshi passed by, she silently threatened him, I'm getting you back for this, 'General.' When asked to sit, Renamon politely did. Still, she won a bet, and she intended to collect. "So, then, your highness, you never answered me earlier when I asked about tonight's esteemed groom," she preluded as she leaned back and gulped her drink like she expected money at the bottom of her glass. "A bet's a bet, after all." She expectantly held out a paw like she thought a second glass would appear in it for that reason alone. "I'm also a little curious about that incident earlier with the slot. You're not nearly the sore loser now you were then..." Renamon scooted so close to Tyrus their thighs were nearly in contact. "...but I saw you tossing Koemons like beanbags. I do love a strong man, mind you." Renamon felt Tyrus' upper arm for effect. "But aren't you worried their boss might have an issue with making them your little toys?" Renamon chuckled then. "You know what? I might actually like that. I'd love to watch a big man like you win a good bout." This was the best Renamon could do to attempt to learn something about Rique, one of few unknowns remaining. More prudent seemed like an escape route, but she knew she couldn't just inquire about fast and stealthy ways to sneak out. Commandramon:
Much as Commandramon didn't like reporting bad news, he didn't mind it much since contact with Dash was extremely good news. "Dash! Tip's unconscious, but he claimed earlier to have intel for you. We need his family for the right antidote though; no time for questions." Luckily, Dash complied. After signing out, and administering the antidote Commandramon picked up the documents Glenn had been sifting through and passed them to him. "You were looking for something in these," he stated bluntly as he eyed the computer screen still on the menu Glenn had left it on. "What were you after?" Hopefully Glenn would be prudent and go back to searching the documents as he explained himself. How did you get in, anyway, and how did you intend to get back out? Why did you take us for Ralph's people when they're all primate digimon?" Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed the photo of Rique and Ralph. "That's interesting... Rique and Ralph look a lot closer than employer and employee in that picture." As soon as Tip woke up, Commandramon intended to make a point about reminding him to talk to group A, too, about the info he claimed to have found before the incident. In the meantime, though, after trusting Glenn with the papers and noticing the computer, Commandramon tried his best to look around for anything else mildly interesting.
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Post by Kazuya and Royland on Oct 21, 2018 23:32:47 GMT
Kazuya aka Momotaro was honestly suprised that Sirius was able to enjoy Hagurumon's pun, which Momotaro is not sure was intended it first place but whatever thats not the point. The point is that Momotaro up to this point did not view the ralph family as people with any emotions, its still does not justify anything they are doing they are still a bunch of villains that need to be stopped. But they are still human, more like digital monster but you get the point. "Hahaha, good one buddy" And now the struggle of acting like a tamer and his digital partner began, good thing Kazu- Momotaro has a decent grip on social interaction so that should not be hard. Now the real problem is fighting side by side as Kazuya is totally unaware of the capabilities of his (Fake) partner, so winging it along the way is sadly their only option available to them.
It did not take long for Kazuya to adapt to Hagurumon's techinque but he could'nt forsee Sirus's absurd reaction speed, I guess he either overestimated the capabilities of Hagurumon's technique but its more likely that he actually underestimated the Makuramon's abilities. In a reaction tha could be only described as Momotaro's body reacting faster than he can think, he caught the ball mid air. "Yeah what do you think about that sirius they dont call me the world champion at dodgeball for nothing. " oh god now momotaro is taking his own lie a bit too far, but as long is it is entertaining to the monkey everything is fine right ? He then began to dodge the balls but he got hit by a couple of them before seeing an oppurtunity thanks to Hagurumon distraction.
He then used that opprtunity to reach for a kendo sword and rush in for a strike "take this dragon dance : wrath of the king" Kazuya anounces as his move's name (which is over the top but anything to entertain) as he then performed a swift thrust that actually was incredible, thanks to his Ex-girlfriend being a great swords woman, he was not at her level but she did give him some pointers, he had only hoped it had worked.
Back to Roy who thankfully got both Moe and Nero on their side, which should prove helpful in the future. After Nero agreed he started to explain to Roy how he got here, that information should prove to be valuable in the future. After Nero gave him the necessary info and the code word Roy nodded at him "ok got it 10:30 pm, I will let everybody know. Stay safe buddy, you too moe I swear we will be back for you." Roy said before waving good bye to Moe and hiding in the same pushcart again, hopefully it will return him to the same place he got into it.
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Ashikaga Mao
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Post by Ashikaga Mao on Oct 22, 2018 21:20:26 GMT
"...A sight for sore eyes." Vemmon stated, listening to Ronda as she climbed down from the tower and scrambled back to Dash. More Koemon had been on the way, so they had to decide how to deal with that, fast. "...I tried inputting the pattern that was on the collar to maybe stop it, but that didn't work. Perhaps if we had more information on them...Maybe that bear might not have needed to die. They might be able to track the collar, so I don't know if we should take it or not..."
It wasn't the spirit speaking here. It was Mao. She was genuinely trying to think on what to do...
Then it hit her. "We could make it look like the Koemon and the Bearmon killed each other but it'd require leaving the collar."
...Good plan? Maybe?
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Post by Katherine Jasso on Oct 27, 2018 6:47:24 GMT
-No kidding. –It was clear that them being able to communicate again was crucial for the smooth development of the rest of the mission. Dash listened closely to Vemmon’s deductions. –I think that’s the way to go. Good thinking. –The hare stated, once she finished speaking. –I don’t think we are going to actually need the collar, so let’s leave it here. –As he heard the Koemon approaching, he simply whispered. –Let’s go!
The duo went east, where they came from initially, and just a moment later they were back at the hill from where they could see the warehouse. Dash took out his binoculars from his coat again. –There are still two Koemon around the front entrance; we could assume the rest went to the forest to look for us, but we don’t know if there might be some inside. If we hurry, we… -Dash was interrupted by the beeping of his transistor.
-Bzzz… Bzzzz… Bzzzzzzzz… They are not paying me enough for this. I’m up. Things are not looking good over here. Time is running out and we've still got much to do. Listen, about the collars, I found this file inside the Communications Room at the palace’s basement. The collars are what they use to keep the slaves under control at all times, they are controlled via remote and there are three different patterns you can follow while pressing the buttons on them, them having a different effect on the bearer, so listen carefully:
[YOU CAN'T READ THIS RIGHT NOW.]
Any other pattern will do nothing. Please, is imperative you remember these patterns at all times, they must be crucial to deal with that transportation media inside the warehouse. I have some things to deal with here myself, so I’ll see you two at the palace. Bzzzz… Bzzzz... -Agh, I’m bad with this sort of stuff. You’re remembering all of that, Glass-girl. –Dash immediately addressed Mao. –Please, don’t forget it, remember sometimes we’re not allowed to look back on information.
The silver pelted digimon grabbed his binocs again and kept looking at the warehouse from the hill. –We probably should hurry. There seems to be two Koemon by the front entrance. How do you want to do this? Fight our way in or enter through the back in stealth mode? Your choice.
The sparring at the training grounds of the palace continued. Sirus kept hopping across the whole layout, throwing balls with hand and feet towards Kazuya, until his leaping got him to the small lake. He jumped towards the water but somehow stood on it, without sinking. -Water Style: Cannon Rampage –The monkey uttered, firmly. Sirus started moving his hands in a sort of ritual-like dance, making the water around the lake swirl around him, to then do a kung-fu pose and throw the water towards Kazuya and Hagurumon in the form of giant bullets, none of these were actually aiming to them, and were meant to just hit on the ground around the duo. The ring of the Dizzying Gong technique resonated in the monkey’s ears, making him lose focus and fall right into the water. Not even three seconds later he went jutted out of the lake, landing in the ground right in front of it. He then stared silently at Kazuya and Hagurumon. Only to… burst out in laughter right after. +2.0! Falling into the water really amused Sirus!Before he could even recover from feeling like everything spun around him, Kazuya was already charging at Sirus with a kendo sword! The Makuramon raised his hand, taking water out of the lake again, making it take the shape of some sort pipe. -Cooling! –The pipe of water immediately solidified into ice, the monkey using it to defend from Kazuya’s attacks. –Amazing, Momotaro! –His movements were sort of erratic and clumsy, due to the effect of Hagarumon’s technique. +0.5! The swords duel amused Sirus!Sirus’ amusement: 4.5/5.0 Elemental Monkey [Passive Ability]: Sirus can control elements around him, using them as fighting styles. Before performing any technique, he must declare which style he's using: Fire Style, Water Style, Earth Style or Wind Style. Ice Cold [Passive Ability]: In any moment, Sirus can lower the temperature around him or a certain spot he chooses to around -70°C Cannon Rampage: Sirus shots giant bullets of the element he is fighting with towards the enemy. 2 posts cooldown.
Dj Steph kept spinning some records, turning the song into kind of a slow one. Nita let go a squeal, agreeing with Tadayoshi. –Isn’t that right, human boy? It’s not fair! –The Bastemon said, squeezing the boy tighter. –That’s right! We really shouldn’t be doing that sort of tasks! –Tina added, also hugging Tadayoshi seductively, stroking the back of his head with her tail. -Now that you mention it, it is actually a very secured room! And even sort of... psychedelic! I had the clearance to enter but only to clean, they gave me a card so I could slide it through a card reader or something like that! –Nita explained, raising her gaze, reminiscing about this. –Then I had to give it back to… -She then placed her index finger in her lower lip, trying to remember. –Oh! That’s right! That guy! –She said, pointing at… Ura, who was approaching them along Brox. -We’re done here, Tadayoshi. –Ura said on a flat tone, he seemed sort of annoyed by his conversation with the Gorimon. –Follow me, please, Ralph wants a dance. –He said, looking at the twins who, without hesitating, just nodded starting to follow Ura. -Wait a second there, little one. –Brox said, making Ura turn towards him. –I need someone to help me with some stuff back there, and if you’re taking Tina and Nita I think you could lend me your friend right there. Come on, I’ll treat him just fine.-No way, Brox. That’s not how it works. –The Koemon replied. Even though there was some fear in his eyes, certain contempt could also be felt. -Well, why don’t you let the kid decide? –The Gorimon said, lowering his gaze towards Tadayoshi. –Come on, kid, I’ll show you how everything around here works, I’m sure you’re pretty interested in knowing more about the whole wedding scheme, and I know everything about it! –He finished, pointing at himself with his thumb. Time for Tadayoshi to, once again, make a decision. -Take care… -Moe whispered while Royland got back in the pushcart. Some seconds after, Jock went inside the room again, taking the vehicle without even looking at the Luminamon, who swiftly hid the cup of sweets below her bed. -You didn’t eat at all. –He said, quirking an eyebrow at the tray, that hadn’t even been touched. There was no response coming from Moe, who had sunk her face into the pillow. The monkey sighed. –We’re picking you up at 10:30 pm to take you to the ceremony hall. –Then, he left, taking the pushcart out. After a short trip, if Royland peeked through the curtain, he would find himself back on the second floor, the pushcart back at the same place where he entered the bin. At any time, some Koemon could come to retire the food and take the pushcart into the kitchen to wash the dishes, so this was probably the time for Royland to get out.
If something was working during this whole endeavor, those were Renamon seduction moves. Tyrus blushed as she kept their distance to a minimum while she spoke. -Oh, you’re right, beautiful. Regarding the wedding... –Impressed by the easiness Renamon chugged her drink with, Tyrus did the same with his, trying to look cool, even though he knew that he was the complete opposite from his father when drinking alcohol. A Koemon poured liquid from two different bottles into Tyrus and Renamon’s glasses, filling them up. –... the truth is… -A brief pause ensued, as Tyrus swirled an arm around the fox. - … You’re completely cleared, cutie. I don't actually know who out of those two stupid monkeys I’ve got for brothers is getting married but I’m sure it isn’t me. –He said, letting go a smirk and chugging into his drink once again, looking much dizzier this time. Renamon could also feel the effect of the drink they were having was quick, even though it seemed to be having greater effects on Tyrus. -Well, yes. It’s true I don’t usually handle losing all too well, but… -He sort of squeezed the fox with his arm, getting extremely close to her face. -… with you it’s different, I’m focused on something much more important, actually. –He said, lowering his gaze, looking at Renamon’s body. The mentioning of the Koemons and his boss made Tyrus draw back. –Agh! That mandrill! -He immediately said. -I hate him. Dad is always praising him and saying he is our best fighter, it sickens me! –The Etemon seemed fairly upset about this, as he emptied another glass. –He thinks he is so cool with his weird splitting and fire techniques! Our favorite season is summer, we don’t do well on cold weather so dad is always freezing while we’re here, and asking for Rique to heat him up with his heating techniques. –A fair amount of jealousy could be sensed in Tyrus’ tone, while the monkey kept drinking. His voice had turned even more wrinkly thanks to the alcohol. –But of course I can beat him! I’ve asked Sirus and Brox to train me in order to finally beat the guy. And now, I know his weakness. –He added, mustering a grin. The Etemon seemed to have left any kind of filter behind. –All you have to do is fight fire with fire! Hahahahaha! –Tyrus laughed proudly to then, as if a switch had been turned off inside of him, fall over the table, fast asleep, even spilling his drink. A Koemon quickly approached the table to clean the small mess. –Don’t worry, Lord Tyrus is always like this. Unlike King Ralph, he can’t take much alcohol. He will be sleeping until tomorrow, I think. –The monkey finished wiping the table and left. Tyrus was out.
Tip slowly started to reincorporate, receiving some explanations from Comandramon, who told him to contact group A, after telling him everything that had transpired while he was unconscious. –Search for anything of interest inside this place while I contact Dash, we’ll be leaving immediately after. -I entered through an underground tunnel. Before Ralph and his family bought this palace, the former owner was a close friend of the Heart family and my father, so my brother and I know some secrets about this place. During the war, an underground tunnel was created as an escape route from here to the street outside. It can only fit one small digimon at a time, and I’m pretty sure the family doesn’t know about its existence or they would have blocked it already. This tunnel took me to some sort of storage room right next to this one. –The dog made a brief pause to collect the rest of his thoughts. –I found a bronze card in there between a set of clothes. This was the first room I encountered after coming out of there, so I just decided to enter and look for some information, as quick as I could. I didn't even know what I was looking for, honestly. –It was clear his methods were reckless, Glenn and Nero didn’t have a plan when they went inside the palace, and that was the most dangerous part of their endeavor. Glenn then showed something in the papers Commandramon had given to him to the soldier. –Look. These contain data regarding the security methods the palace uses. Most of the doors around the palace can be entered freely, but the family has implemented some security measures regarding some specific rooms, by using security keycards. –Glenn continued his explanation, pointing at the documents, where everything he was saying could be read, just much less summarized. -Three types of security keycards exist: Silver, Bronze, and Banana. The Banana Card is used to enter menial rooms around the palace, some bathrooms, and the barracks, where the Koemon sleep. The Bronze Card is used to enter some higher security-related places, like this office or the ceremony room. –He then turned the page, showing the last type of card. –And then there’s the Silver Card. Only one exists, and its used to enter top-security places like the training grounds of the palace and the king’s room. If you’ve got any idea of who has that, I would recommend getting it, I would assume the king would have it but I couldn’t confirm.- I honestly didn’t know everyone in the family was primates. –He confessed, his eyes widening. –That’s why I thought you might b…- Tip had finished his conversation through the transistor, and dashed towards the Gaomon, striking him against a wall, his right arm against his neck, interrupting him mid-sentence. –So you’re trying to tell me you went inside this palace through a tunnel without even having a plan, not knowing anything about the enemy and just started frisking through their documents in an office you didn't even know who belonged to? –The Aegiomon was still whispering but his tone was intense. –If I hadn’t confirmed you are excessively stupid I would believe you are lying. –He then made a pause, glancing at him with cold, almost predatory eyes. – But turns out you are only an idiot, aren’t you? You are extremely reckless and dangerous for our mission. I can understand what trying to save someone you love is like, but it does NOT give you the right of endangering everyone’s lives. –Tip pressed the dog’s neck stronger against the wall. -You’re lucky your sister would probably not cooperate if she finds out we killed you because I swear for every demon living inside of me that your data would be splattered all over the floor we’re standing on right now otherwise! –Tip’s irises had turned to a bright purple color; Glenn was bleeding through his eyes and fell on the floor, coughing. –Leave that Bronze Card here, turn back, go back into the tunnel you came from and go home. If I ever see you again, I will kill you and absorb the last piece of data you have. -Tip's tone was cold and scary. It was easy to tell he wanted to kill the Gaomon.
Glenn didn’t even utter a word. Shaking, he got up, left the card on the table and got out of the room. -Coming here was probably not the best call. –Tip said, recovering the natural color on his eyes. –But you acted well during a tangled situation, so I thank you for that. –He then turned towards the door Glenn had just left through. –We need to get to that Power Room immediately. Do you think we should take the door or go through the vents again? –The Aegiomon asked. Time: 9:00 pm [TWO HOURS LEFT UNTIL THE START OF THE CEREMONY]
-You didn't assign any task to Nero. -Tyrus is fast asleep! Next objectives: *Group A: -NEW: Decide your approach during the raid to the warehouse: Aggressive or Stealthy -OPTIONAL: Blow up the warehouse *Group B: Keep Sirus amused! -NEW: Decide whether to go with Ura or Brox. -OPTIONAL: Finding a way of neutralizing Ralph.
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Post by Tadayoshi Teppei and Silence on Oct 28, 2018 22:44:50 GMT
Hagurumon:
Yeah, great job, 'Momotaro,' Hagurumon couldn't help thinking a bit bitterly. They had tried to float to one side far enough to evade the coming water bullets, but all that really accomplished was throwing theirself straight into their path. Don't acknowledge Hagurumon of course! I'll just sit here rusting while you get all the praise... At least Hagurumon was still able to hear the voice of the General, even if it wasn't talking to them, which was enough for them to remember they were on mission.
"Oh, well. It's not like I needed to get into the king's room anyway. What would I need the silver security card for?"
Ugh, they hated being on mission, though! Oh, well; at least the scary monkey looked like he was a bit dizzy now, plus this was confirmation they weren't just wasting their time.
Still, Hagurumon wanted this overwith already! Between Kazuya having Sirius' attention and the dizzying effect of his earlier attack, Hagurumon finally felt safe enough to really throw himself into combat. They tried to float in close without being spotted until it was time to finally strike with, "Gear Grind!" which involved orienting both of their side gears to grind against the monkey as they spun.
Hagurumon attacked Sirius with Gear Grind.
Gear Grind: Hagurumon grinds its two metallic gears against the opponent to deal damage.
Dizzying Gong must cool down: 1 post remaining.
Renamon Part I:
"So you're not the groom, Tyrus?" Renamon echoed soon as it seemed socially acceptable to do so. That was information which needed to be passed on immediately, she knew, and so did her job. Renamon couldn't help but laugh aloud at how easy Tyrus was now making her job either; there the stupid monkey had gone and revealed the chief of security's greatest battle weakness! She knew her team couldn't exploit it, but for all she knew somebody else could, so she passed it on anyway. "Ha! Fire with fire against Rique? That's not just unexpected, it's ridiculous!" It was around this point she decided, There's nothing else I can get out of this creep. I need to cut out as fast as I- But it seemed the prince had again done her job for her before she could even finish her thought by up and passing out! ...That'll work.
Renamon rose out of her seat but left her drink by the table. Much as she liked the first one, she couldn't dare let her judgement get any hazier than she could already feel it getting. So, instead, she placed her second one just beside Tyrus, glad she didn't have to drink it to keep the illusion up. "Put this on his tab!" Renamon asked of the cleanup Koemon before standing up and wandering off fast as she possibly could. While alone she mumbled to herself, "Glad that's over."
Too bad for her, she didn't get to be idle for long... Tadayoshi, Renamon Part II
Yeah, that's it, guys. Keep that intel coming! Following Ura was working out better than Yoshi could have imagined! It seemed following Luke's orders worked out after all. I should account for the unexpected when I plan more; this mission seems to be a whole lot of that. For example, he had one tidbit to relay from the cats: "Three security levels, huh? Oh, well. It's not like I needed to get into the king's room anyway. What would I need the silver security card for?"
Unfortunately, Tadayoshi then had to face a decision: should he follow one intel goldmine or the other? If only he could just choose both- wait! "Ura, you know I'd love to go with you, but-" Tadayoshi pretended to suddenly get an idea then, which was to shout across the dance floor. "Hey, Renamon! Can you see me?" Tadayoshi tried to wave nice and big so he could be seen over all the dancers. "Can you come here a second?" Tadayoshi knew she wasn't doing anything thanks to her mumbling, and he also knew that even if she couldn't really hear his voice across the dance floor, she could catch it over the comms.
Renamon bit her lip. If I have to put the moves on one more of these freaks, I'm leaving, she hissed in her own head. Nevertheless, using her natural speed and athleticism, Renamon expedited the trip to Tadayoshi by leaping over unoccupied tables and off of walls to reach her partner, all the while being so light on her feet that even if her display was conspicuous it was also meant not to be disturbing. If anything, it was just impressive (so she liked to believe).
"Renamon, this is Brox and Ura. Ura, I pointed her out earlier, but this is my partner Renamon." Quick as he could, Tadayoshi tucked the Loader back away in the hope that no one would notice exactly what kind of device it was in the brief time it was in the open. "Renamon, could you help out Brox here? He needs an extra hand with some wedding-related stuff, and it sounds really interesting, but I'm enjoying Ura's company, too." Tadayoshi he needed no special inflection or hint at Brox' value; Renamon was a professional.
Renamon thought she did a great job of selling interest, raising a curious eyebrow at Brox. "Hmph. What my human means is he lacks the smarts and the upper body strength to be much help," she couldn't help but dig, her own personal revenge for the hell she had just been put through.
You didn't have to be mean about it...
"Allow me, sir Brox. I would be honored." Hopefully Brox would accept the help, because otherwise Tadayoshi knew he had to find the groom, and if anyone knew his identity it had to be this Gorillamon.
Commandramon:
To a point, Commandramon had to agree with Tip's assessment of Glenn's methods or, rather, lack of them. That was why as Tip roughed up the Gaomon, all Commandramon did was turn away so he didn't have to witness it. Instead he kept himself busy by relaying information. "It sounds like things are OK up there, General, but you must hurry up with that groom! Listen: we have access to a bronze security card, which sounds like the second of three from Glenn's intel; the highest is the silver card that 'Sirius' has. Right next to the security chief's office there's a tunnel that leads straight to the streets outside, and I don't think these primates know about it, else this Gaomon couldn't have come in that way." As that poor canine fled the scene, Commandramon tried to casually add, "We've sent him on his way; he's no longer a factor. Alpha's mission is still incomplete. Top out."
He addressed Tip thusly: "We know security is watching at least one area of these vents, and I don't care to take any more chances after that debacle. However, I will ask you nicely to use minimum necessary force against non-combatants." That sounded polite until Commandramon narrowed his eyes to glare. "Nevermind that the bride's trust is mission-critical: that was simply too far."
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Ashikaga Mao
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Post by Ashikaga Mao on Oct 31, 2018 6:28:12 GMT
Little did the Aegiomon on the comm line know that giving Mao and Vemmon this sort of knowledge was akin to arming the aggregate being with things you should never arm an extraterrestrial with. At all. "We should approach from the rear. We should also be quick about it if we don't have that much time. We...really wasted a lot of time back there, and I apologize about that." The alien explained.
"If we find any more collared mons, we should find how...they are before I do anything with the remote. If we find more Koemon inside, we deal with them, simple as that. On your mark." The alien was more than ready to make her way around to the back.
And blow this house up.
With no survivors.
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Post by Kazuya and Royland on Nov 1, 2018 4:29:23 GMT
Kazuya was still amazed by the power of an ultimate digimon, Sirius was clearly toying and having fun but its still impressive. The ability to manupliate the water with ease is a fun ability to watch, but the tall man remembered that Sirius can and will be an enemy later on. While this did terrify the golden eyed boy, he was ready for much much worse when he signed up for this mission. "Wow Sirius you are awesome, I have never seen a digimon fight like this. I think you are the most skilled fighter here in the wedding aren't you ? I bet you are stronger than the groom." Kazuya said as he decided to stroke Sirius's ego, possibly getting information out of him.
Kazuya was then suprised by how fast Sirius's reaction to his strike, usually he wouldn't be suprised but to act so fast while under the affect of Hagurumon's move "Woah you are amazing!". But soon hagurumon would attempt an attack, Kazuya would jump out of the way. It looked like Kazuya and Hagurumon were actually a team, this would hopefully convince and entertain Sirius.
Royland was now in the pushcart, he was ready to be back to where he was. A couple of moment pass by and Royland just had alot of things on his mind, but soon the pushcart stopped. Once it did, Royland took a peak outside and found himself outside in the same place he was before. He got outside and went back to the place him, Kazuya and Haguru were at. He did not find them, so he decided to keep a low profile and roam the venue for any new information.
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Post by Katherine Jasso on Nov 3, 2018 4:02:50 GMT
The table was set and the top of the hill was too cold to stay and rove. "Let's do it, then." Dash nodded once Vemmon had decided, it was time for them to go through with this plan and get that transportation media. "You are not officially Dark Army's members, as you are only hired assistants. Nevertheless, in our family, we always share the guilt. Judging is not in our code." The silver pelted digimon kept looking through his binoculars, taking a final glance at the layout. "There's no way we can afford to kill any other of the transportation media, it does not matter what happens, if we kill them, the mission is over." A short pause ensued, while the hare collected his thoughts. "We need these bears to collaborate with us, so they can not know we killed one of their friends, that's not an option." Once everything was clear, the duo moved to the east and then went down the hill to land on the back side of the wooden building. "There are no Koemons here." Dash took a look at their surroundings. No windows, some barrels scattered around the place and nothing else but a small door leading to the insides of the building. The back door had an electronic panel next to it. Dash turned the knob, no budging. " This thing needs a four digit code to open. Do we have something of the sorts?"
The Gazimon took some more time to analyze the environment. "I think it's logical that opening this door would be the best option. Now, If we can't open it, I can see multiple alternatives. First, we can try the roof. Second, I could try digging through the snow to see if we can get through the ground. Third, we can go to the front side, reconsidering to take an offensive approach." Reflecting on the situation, he went on. "You don't have to decide right away, you can go and study any of these options from up close first. Of course, time is still an issue."
“This is so fun, guys!” Sirus squealed in happiness. The monkey then snapped his fingers. Immediately after this, his movements stopped being erratic, him being able to defend himself from Kazuya’s attacks with no trouble, using his stalactite to counterattack with great strength, making the raven-haired man step back, to then kick the kendo sword out of his hand with might, using his right leg. In this same movement, he would swiftly hit the golden-eyed with his left leg, making him fall into the ground. He then would notice Hagurumon’s gears coming his way. The Makuramon would lean his body backward in a matrix-style manner, to dodge the coming projectiles, to then do a backflip. Not even one second later from all of this, Sirus would start laughing, looking very amused. +0.5! Hagurumon’s technique amused Sirus! Sirus’ amusement 5.0/5.0 Sirus’ had fun! Sirus' sparring completed! “Boy! That was so fun!” He said, still holding his belly, letting go some chuckles. Sirus blinked upon hearing Kazuya’s comment. “Aw, come on!” A wide smile covered his face. “I think both of my brothers are pretty strong too! In their own way.” The monkey replied. Like if something had popped, a cloud of red-colored smoke appeared right behind him. It cleared quickly, revealing a monkey-like digimon holding a boomerang and wearing a mask with a very odd design. “Sirus, what the hell are you doing?” The creature asked. “Oh! Bahr.” The Makuramon greeted his peer with a smile. “I am just playing with some of our guests. I couldn’t find anything to do until the ceremony started!”A facepalm ensued, coming from the masked monkey. “Do I have to literally do EVERYTHING at this wedding?” A rhetorical question, of course. “Something is wrong. We need to go.” A very serious tone had gotten over Bahr’s tone. “Something… wrong?” Sirus blinked, looking a little lost “Just get together with the rest. You know I can’t communicate through telepathy with you, so that’s why I came here to tell you.” He then turned at Kazuya and Hagurumon. “I will tell the others through telepathy. For some reason, I can’t reach Tyrus either. I’ll go looking for him.” Just like that, the masked monkey poofed again in a small cloud of smoke. Sirus sighed, a little disappointed. “Let’s train again later, okay guys?” He said, starting to frisk through his clothes while he walked towards the door with a tedium countenance. The Makuramon’s eyes opened wide, as he kept trying to seemingly look for something. He then immediately scratched his head, sweatdropping. “Apparently I dropped that thing I used to enter here somewhere.” An awkward giggle ensued. “Well, I will have to get in from somewhere else.” The monkey then raised his gaze towards the roof. In a simple leap into the starry sky, he got to the roof, disappearing from sight. If Kazuya and Hagurumon scanned through the layout of the terrain of the training ground, they wouldn’t see a thing so far. “Can we call a non-combatant to someone who stung me and put me to sleep for several minutes?” Tip asked, sort of annoyed, but still understanding Commandramon’s point. “You’re probably right, anyway.”
Commandramon and Tip walked through the hallways, trying to remain out of sight of any Koemon. For some reason, they all seemed to be going somewhere. It was not hard to tell they were in alert mode. “ They are looking for something. I just don’t know what.” The Aegiomon took a second to reconsider their movements. He shook his head right after. "Listen... You must know that I don't know what's about to happen, and it probably won't be something good. But we really don't have any more time to waste. So I think we have to keep going." It was not hard to tell he was worried.
It took them a while to realize where they were standing, but they finally managed to reach the Power Room. The door didn’t have any kind of lock and they entered without trouble. It was a plain, pretty poorly illuminated room. Tip approached a set of different electrical outlet boxes. There were four in total with different sockets and cables plugged into them. “Luckily, I have plenty of these.” The Aegiomon pulled out eight metal spiders in total from his pocket, putting two inside of each box. He then clapped, making them invisible. “They are impossible to see, but they sure can explode.” “Now, we should go back into the ground floor and talk to the others.” Just as he finished this sentence, the sound of some sort of alarm got to his ears. “Damn it.” Tip immediately tried to run towards the door, knowing what might be coming, but it was too late. A metal plaque unfold from the roof swiftly, covering the only exit. “What the…!?” The silver-haired seemed startled at the scene developing in front of him as he thought on what to do, looking everywhere. Suddenly, a voice could be heard from some speakers located in the upper corners of the room. “Attention to any solder within the basement. We have detected some intruders inside our facilities. We have caught one of them and he’s under custody. Nevertheless, we know there are two more, most likely still in the basement area, so please, scan the whole level until you find them. Most of the exits and entrances of the main rooms of the area had been shut down.”At this time, it made no sense to try to think how did they find them. It was a matter of time before someone went inside of that room to check. Tip's eyes kept going everywhere, trying to think of a plan. “We need to get out of here. There has to be some way...” The Aegiomon turned towards Commandramon. “Come on, help me think. How can we get out of here?”
If he paid enough attention, Tadayoshi would see how Tina’s eyes squinted upon hearing one of his sentences. “Nita didn’t say anything about three security levels…” She muttered, her mouth wrinkling. Nita quirked an eyebrow at the boy too. Once Ura and Brox had arrived the scene, the conversation followed its natural course, Tadayoshi introducing them to Renamon. Ura stared at the fox, looking… preoccupied, constantly reflecting about her presence. “H-Hi there! My name is Ura.” He nodded at Tadayoshi’s partner, coming back from his train of thoughts. “Heyo, little one. My name is Brox.” The Gorimon issued a smile at Renamon, while he introduced himself. Meanwhile, Tina was pulling from the gorilla’s arm, like she wanted to tell him something, while she kept staring at Tadayoshi. “Well, in that case, I suppose it is problem solv-“ Brox interrupted his sentence, even though nothing was seemingly interrupting him. Neither Renamon or Tadayoshi could hear anything or find any reason on why the monkey had stopped talking. But, for some reason, both he and Ura had their eyes wide open, like if they were listening to something. This lasted for about a minute until both digimon blinked and came back into their senses. “ I’m sorry, little ones! B-But it'll have to be on some other occasion!” Brox promptly said. “Yes, Tadayoshi. I am sorry, but we need to leave now.” Ura nodded, agreeing with the Gorimon. “We’ll have to hang later. We need to attend some family business.”Brox whispered some things to both Tina and Nita, as they whispered back to him. Sadly, all of this was inaudible for Renamon or Tadayoshi. “Keep enjoying the wedding.” Ura bowed at the duo to then retire, walking towards the second floor, along with Brox, Tina, and Nita. Not long after they disappeared from sight, a voice started to sound through the speakers of the palace. It was actually DJ Steph's voice, who was not too far from them, talking through a mic. The speakers sounded across the whole palace, even the gardens, and the training ground. “Dear guests, we are sorry to bother you. Due to certain circumstances, we had just decided the wedding ceremony is being forwarded to 10 pm. So please, if you’re so kind, once you finish what you are doing, start moving towards the ceremony hall on the third floor. We are prepared to receive you over there. “
Just after this message was issued. Everyone’s transistor started beeping, even the ones of group A, over the mountain. Bzzzz… Bzzzz…. …. …. …. Bzzzz…. Bzzzz… ... … … Bzzzzz… Bzzz…. ... Bzzzz... Bzzzz... So you think you're stopping this wedding. I know you are here. And I am going to find you... Bzzz.... Bzzzz.... ..... Bzzz... Bzzz... and kill you all. Bzzz… … … … … … … Bzz… … … … Bzzzz… … … Time: 9:16 pm [44 minutes left until the start of the ceremony] -You completed Sirus' sparring! Next objectives: *Group A: -NEW: Decide on how to enter the warehouse. -OPTIONAL: Blow up the warehouse *Group B: -NEW: Find the silver card. -NEW: Think on how to leave power room before any soldiers arrive. -OPTIONAL: Finding a way of neutralizing Ralph.
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Post by Ashikaga Mao on Nov 3, 2018 6:37:58 GMT
"Time does grow short. I don't...have any idea as to what that code could be." Maybe this was where she should ring up the others. She took her communicator out and decided to actually make use of it herself. What to ask about...
"This is Mao, Ronda, the warehouse door needs a four digit code, do you have anything like that on hand? Or does any of the other guys have something up their sleeve?"
She turned her head to Dash. "If this doesn't work we'll have to bust into the roof. I'm pretty sure I remember the shock collar combinations so we just need to convince them we're their saviors and free them. That...should be easy. The hard part seems like it's actually getting in there. We're strapped on time as is."
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