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Confluence of Fate [Spadamons/Eris/Dio]
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Post by Eris on Feb 9, 2019 6:06:12 GMT
Eris dug her teeth into Ophelia's tail a little harder at the sudden cursing, swearing, and insistent tugging. The Spadamon's pulling only serving to sink the little Gigimon's fangs deeper into her flesh. On one hand she was pleased to have finally gotten her Rival's attention and distracted her from her vulnerable teammate, hell she was even glad that Dio cared about her to come to her defense, but... The fact they thought she needed saving. The fact they didn't even consider her an opponent. The fact her own Rival most of all didn't consider her a threat stung and raked at the little dragon's pride like nails across a chalkboard.
And then it hit her. The little Gigimon's face warping from determination, to pain, to anger sharp and cutting. The Tamers words in Mikemon's office, Akemi's skeptical glances, Ophelia's own placating tones. She was a joke to them. The Spadamon didn't see her as a real rival. She'd just wanted to encourage her to do well and grow like how she'd seen her cousin pat so many of his fans on the head at a casual glance and quip about how he'd have to 'watch his top spot one day with so many up and coming heroes like them.'
In a flash the Gigimon spat out Ophelia's tail of her own volition twisting in the Spadamon's grip to dislodge her hand from her mouth before chomping down fast and hard on Ophelia's other hand which held her aloft. Forcing the Spadamon to drop her and causing the Gigimon to land on her side before she stumbled to her feet. Her bright blue eyes practically molten with the heat of her glare.
"You're supposed to fight ME. Not HIM. Kitt's MY partner. Not YOUR Rival or was the part about me being your rival just a...a JOKE to you" She exclaimed trailing off with a sniffle of hurt, her words catching briefly in her throat before her anger seared away the tears that were threatening to overflow the pool of her eyes as she yelled out her last words.
And then she was off. Darting out into the underbrush away from the training grounds lest Ophelia see her tears.
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Post by Carlos Rey on Feb 10, 2019 4:27:34 GMT
Dio was admitedly rather surprised with himself. He was not one to lash out at others over the safety of someone else, besides his partner, obviously, much less times he had gotten right into the thick of it to intervene. Before he could do much however Eris broke free, much to Dio's delight. His happiness lasted very little, as the red scaled In Training soundes rather sad and crestfallen at her rival/friend Ophelia for "not paying attention to her".
Dio would have tried to offer some input, but just as quick as that happened the in training broke into a run, moving at a speed surprisingly fast for a creature with such small limbs.
"Eris, wait!" He said, but it was too late, the heart broken Gigimon was already making a run for it, running right out of the training grounds and into the bushes. He sighed in resignation, knowing this was probably going to be one of those days. He turned to face Royland for a brief moment.
"Tch, our fight will have to wait Royland, something more important has come up." With those words the imp parted ways with the three Spadamons, following the bean's step through the underbrush.
He disliked seemingly running away from a challenge, but Eris' safety was the most pressing matter right now, and knowing the Gigimon's natural talent for attracting all sorts of problems he had more than enough reasons to wanting to catch up with her as fast as he could.
...well that, and the fact he cared for Eris in general. Not that she needed to know the last part of course, a Dark Lord like himself didn't need any reason to be friend's with a small and cute bean, that would probably ruin whatever small semblance of a reputation he had left...
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Ophelia
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OOC Name: Tsukistar
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Post by Ophelia on Feb 10, 2019 5:20:18 GMT
"Gahk!" Ophelia yelped in surprise as Eris would suddenly twisted around to chomp on her wrist - which made her let go in reflex. Between the pain in her tail and the pain in her wrist, it almost took a second to recognize the utter anger that Eris seemed to be regarding her with. It was only when Eris would begin to exclaim and yell at her - looking near ready to break down - that Ophelia's full attention was on the poor little bean.
Ophelia was... Maybe a little stunned, at first - unsure how to deal with Eris suddenly giving her a piece of her mind. This was a bit new for her, since any disagreements between her siblings and herself were usually handled more calmly - especially under her father's watchful eye. And usually if she got into an argument like this with another digimon out and about, she was willing to settle it with a fight! Though Eris - whom she indeed was a little unsure of how to handle as far as rivalries go - she couldn't exactly settle things with a fight. "E-Eris-" She'd begin, but the little Gigimon was already off, disappearing into the undergrowth.
At first, Ophelia got up as though she intended to follow; that certainly was what her instincts told her, to go and make sure that Eris wasn't going to go get herself hurt or something. But, Dio would step up to the plate instead - speaking up. She'd pause and watch as Dio, too, would disappear into the surrounding woods - following little Eris' trail thru the underbrush beyond the training grounds. The Spadamon would fall quiet for a few seconds, sitting back down on the beaten dirt field of the training grounds - the distinct ache of her tail and wrist reminding her that she was still kind of pissed at Eris for the whole stunts, even if... She kinda felt bad all the same. She even forgot her previous excitement over having seen two other Spadamons like herself, in the midst of the drama going on.
"... Fucking hell...." Ophelia would breathe, flopping backwards, sprawling across the dirt as she stared at the sky above. She'd rub at her aching wrist and tail, fussing over them to make sure everything was okay, all the while wondering; shouldn't she go after Eris? Even if the Gigimon was being seemingly kind of bratty right now, she was still an in-training going all off on her own - right? Though that Impmon - a dark lord or something, though she wasn't sure what the hell that was supposed to mean - seemed to have it handled, so... Maybe it'd be for the best. Eris definitely didn't seem like she wanted anything to do with her right now, and Ophelia was still kind of feeling pissy over it all.
Slowly, she'd flop over onto her belly- grumbling to herself, staring at Roy and Kitt thru half-lidded eyes to see what they'd do.
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Post by Kitt on Feb 10, 2019 16:28:38 GMT
Kitt rubbed his eyes with his sleeve, not wanting to shed anymore tears. He didn’t expect to wake up today to meet another Spadamon. Throughout most of his life in Snowflake Village, he was told that he was the only Spadamon left, maybe in order to bring down his hopes of seeing his family again. Well now they’re wrong. He continued to hug the bigger Spadamon tightly, not wanting to let go for a bit. He titled his head upward to him and started to purr happily. Looking at him, he seems pretty strong.
This celebration however was cut short when Eris took a bite out of the female Spadamon’s tail, making her yelp in suprise and pain. Letting go of the bigger Spadamon to watch the commotion, he couldn’t help but let out a light chuckle, seeing that Eris is doing to her what she always does to him whenever she got the chance. His tail fur frail up, being reminded of the pain that he was used to. He couldn’t help but to grab his tail to sooth the reminder of the pain. Seeing how the two were bickering, he started to realize that the two of them knew each other. The mannerisms, the yelling, the rough hosing; it was all clear to him. If that was the case, then why did Eris never told him that he wasn’t the only Spadamon? He started to walk up to the two slowly, but it was then that their roughhousing started to turn into something serious, as their expressions changed to anger—especially Eris’s.
“Uhh...Eris?” he called out, slowly approaching them with caution. His brow contoured with worry as soon as he got a good look at Eris, her teeth snarling, and her eyes filled with a hot crimson rage. He jumped in suprise as Eris suddenly chomped at the other Spadamon’s hand who was trying to free her tail. Eris landed on the ground fill with anger. He’d never seen her like this before. The Gigimon always have such a cheerful and happy attitude, enough to brighten any days when he was in the slumps. It was then that Eris exclaimed angrily about what was wrong. “Rival?” he muttered to himself. He just met the girl Spadamon. Why would she think that, was it jealously or something?
“W-Wait! Eris!” he shouted when she started to run towards the bushes, disappearing from sight. He started to chase after her, only to trip on a branch, bruising his foot in the process. The Impmon that was with the bigger Spadamon took off to where she ran off to, leaving Kitt in a state of confusion and disbelief at what just happened. “Eris...”
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Post by Kazuya and Royland on Feb 18, 2019 11:11:56 GMT
it was a very confusing couple of moments for Roy, first he met a group of digimon he thought were fighting only to be proven wrong and embarrassed in front of the one digimon he does not want to be embarrassed in front of and that as the egotistical prick of a digimon called Dio. And after that Debacle was dealt with, the weak one(?) who Roy thought was a victim, rushed him with a hug and began to cry, after the knight of justice managed to help this sad soul, Roy felt good about himself, but before that was able to settle down, the tiny cute digimon that knew Dio had an emotional outburst and ran into the forest, obviously her friends were distressed and began to run after her, this only added to the confusion even more, he stood there for a moment and just tried to process the whole situation. and after doing that he decided to follow Eris as well, a young digimon like her being left alone in the digital world is not safe, so he needs to help her get back to safety and maaaaaybe one up Dio and be called Sir Lord Royland the brave, but that is not important. "hey wait up Dio, don't go alone you do not have your tamer with you." Roy said as he followed his friend in a hurry.
the young lion knight only stopped when he saw Ophelia flop to the ground, seeing that the others are following Eris the lion digimon decided to approach here and see what is wrong, Roy walked up to her and sat down next to the other Spadamon that was on the ground. "Hey there, what is up ? is something Wrong young girl ? what is wrong with your small friend, oh wait you there watch out." the lion then yelled as he saw Kitt fall to the ground, he got up and offered a hand to Ophelia in order for her to stand up. "lets hurry, your friend hurted himself, I can use your help cause you seem dependable, so help me for a minute." should she get up with him, Roy will rush towards Kitt and take a look at the injured spot. "are you okay young man did you hurt yourself ?"
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Post by Eris on Feb 18, 2019 19:04:41 GMT
Eris tore through the forest blindly eyes blurring with tears as she ran and ran and ran until she couldn't run any longer. Leaving her to flop down on her belly in a small clearly as sobs shook her tiny form as she was torn between sorrow, embarrassment, and anger. The anger slowly growing strong and stronger as it boiled into rage. She was young yes, but it stung. It stung so bad to time and time again be underestimated. If she was a normal Mon she would have been larger by now. Stronger by now. Maybe if she had a tamer she would have evolved and been able to hold it, but she didn't have a tamer. Wouldn't have a tamer. She wasn't like Dio. She wasn't confident and sure like Ophelia, she wasn't quiet and skilled like Kitt.
Leaving Eris to wonder if perhaps she was really truly just the 'kid' they kept hanging around. Harmless and cute to make themselves look good. Even as the rage in her chest turned black and something inside her shifted. Her anger unfurling around her as her vision darkened.
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Post by Carlos Rey on Feb 19, 2019 19:02:51 GMT
Dio didn't stop to think as he took off after Eris, he just simply went for it. So fast in fact, that he barely heard Roy calling out to him, telling him to wait up the rest of them, and something about him being without his tamer? Both valid points, but Dio wasn't one to listen to reason now, he had to catch that bean while he still could.
Besides, he could take care of himself now, with or without Tamer. He was stronger, wiser. Not that he would need any of that just to take care of a saddened In Training, right?
One might wonder however, why did he of all people cared so much for the little kid's safety? To be honest, not even he was sure. Perhaps he saw some of his own self in Eris, a small digimon trying its best to be taken seriously by the rest of the world. Or perhaps because the Gigimon reminded him of...
...something. Or rather someone. He didn't know who, and as soon as that thought occurred to him it was gone from his mind. He had to focus on finding her above all else.
As it turned out however, following a small digimon into a thick forest was not an easy task. Branches stood in the way at every turn, big roots and fallen logs, bushes and tall grass, everything slowing down the imp considerably in his chase as he kept calling out for the small gigimon. Sure he could have simply cut open a way with his powers...but that came with the risk of burning down the forest in the process.
And while he had lost her trail, her smell was something he could still follow. And if he had been going the right way, then she shouldn't be much farther now...
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Ophelia
In-Training
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OOC Name: Tsukistar
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Post by Ophelia on Feb 21, 2019 3:49:29 GMT
Ophelia would only grumble in response to Roy's concerned questions; burying her face against the dirt beneath her. It was clear her mood dropped considerably, and she wasn't really sure on what the hell she was going to do about it - though... When she heard Roy's attention turn to Kitt, she'd glance up to see as he tripped - Roy moving in to help the smaller Spadamon. Her ears twitched a bit, and she frowned a bit, before sitting up proper, dusting her fur and armor off. "Everything ok over there?" She'd ask perhaps a hint dryly, though the concern was genuine at the very least.
Should she follow after Eris, or stay here? Kitt certainly seemed keen on doing so, Roy seemed to be trying to check on Kitt, though he seemed concerned too? Well...
"... Should we go after them?" Ophelia would finally ask after some deliberation; wondering if they all shouldn't be looking for the distraught Eris. She had the nose to sniff around, and the ears to listen out for the little gigimon, and so did them - though she also knew that the dark lord guy already seemed to have it handled, possibly...
At the very least, Ophelia did want to sit down and talk to Eris - it was clear something was going on with her.
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Post by Kitt on Feb 21, 2019 23:21:03 GMT
When the other Spadamon rushed to him asking if he hurt himself, Kitt shook his head, not wanting him to worry. Even if he was the same species as him, he didn't want him— a stranger for that matter—to be concern about him. All that matters right now is to rush to Eris's side. It was bad enough that the Gigmon rushed off into the dark forest on her own, but what was really nerve-racking to him was the unknown. Who knows what was in that forest. She could get lost, or worse: she could get attacked by a feral Digimon.
But he did know one thing; his left foot was in pain. It felt like it had been pulled right out of his digital socket and screwed back in again, badly. His head was still aching from that earlier impact. Slowly, he started to pick himself up until he used the nearby tree for support. When the female Spadamon asked the two of them should they go after them, he already knew his answer.
He inhaled deeply. "Okay...take one step." Kitt told himself. He moved, taking his first step with his right foot, and then with his left slowly. Putting pressure on his left foot caused him to wince, stumbling him to lean back onto the tree just in time or else he would have face planted into the grass.
"C'mon..." Kitt struggled off the tree and tired again, only for the pain to come back, making him slide down the tree trunk, still leaning on it. It didn't look like he was in the condition to walk for the time being. Frustrated, he pushed his hood on his head, disappointed in himself for not working through the pain.
"Eris...why did you leave?" He muttered out into the tree he was looking up to, hoping that his voice was caught by the leaves to pass his message to her. If that was possible that is...
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Post by Kazuya and Royland on Feb 23, 2019 23:14:52 GMT
While Royland was totally unaware of what he is dealing with, but what the spadamon knew was that something was going horribly wrong and he intended on helping everyone he can. So after the first Spadamon the one who did not wear a cape refused to answer his concerned questions and just burrow her face on the ground. The lion then focused on the other Spadmon the one with the cape who was hurt, but guess what to his surprise this guy was also very stubborn, man Spadamons are all way too stubborn, thats what Roy thought which is quite ironic seeing his own track record, but too bad Royland is not that self aware yet. Roy then towards the one who was behind him and said.
“oh yeah we should totally follow them but can you first tell me who this Eris person is ? I need to know to more about her so I can find out whats wrong so I can maybe able to help, I mean only if its ok with you…..I opps looks like I did not catch your name, what are you called ? I am Royland but eh you can call me Roy the both of you, and what are you call- oh my god what are you doing ?”
Royland then rushed ahead to Kitt’'s side as he saw the hooded Spadamon who tried to force himself to follow this Eris, who ever she is she must be a great person to have a lot of people care for her. Hopefully he can help her and get to know her and be her friend, but first he wanted to help Kitt with his injuries. No matter what his intention was the spadamon was a little stupid for damaging himself more in order to help her.
“wait you are in no condition to go follow them like that, but I think you will not listen to reason and stay behind, but if you want to go after them. Then lean on my shoulder, and let me help you.” Roy offered the spadamon to rest upon and was ready to take him where ever he wanted as fast as he can, the knight was happy that he got here when he did in order to be able to help everyone there. Right now he hoped that Dio was doing better than him and hopefully deal with the Eris situation by himself.
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Post by Eris on Mar 18, 2019 11:24:16 GMT
Dio wouldn't need to cut his way through the forest. No someone else seemed content to do that for him as a pair of large ice blue eyes the size of the Impmon's head opened up within the depths of the forest. The hot sulfuric breath of a dragon washing over the little demon man digimon as trees crumpled and cracked toppling over as the large digimon shifted. The shadows falling away as they pierced the canopy with a low snarling growl to stare down at the Demon Lord. Revealing a Black Wargrowl X-Antibody. One that didn't appear to be particularly happy to see the Impmon as it bared it's teeth lashing out at Dio with it's tail intent on sending him flying. They had to get him away. Away from here. Away from them...Dio couldn't...Dio couldn't see...where the only fractured thoughts sinking within the furious dragons mind like stones beneath the surface of a roiling see as they tilted their head back and roared.
Eris Evolved to Black Wargrowlmon and lashes out at Dio with their tail.
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Post by Carlos Rey on Mar 18, 2019 13:08:18 GMT
Indeed, after much running around blind, it would come as...a bit of a surprise for Dio to find something blocking his path. A hulking black mass of scales, metal and fury loomed over him, making him come to a sudden stop. But he didn't make a hasty retreat, even though it was blatantly obvious he was outmatched. Had it been any other situation he wouldn't really have bothered standing his ground like this of course, but he didn't even need to look at the Black Wargrowlmon's icy blue eyes to know this wasn't a chance encounter. He knew exactly who he was standing in front off, the scent and energy signature was the exact same. Eris had... grown up quite fast, to put it mildly. But how was he supposed to approach her in this state? Would she be willing to listen to reason, or were her raw emotions getting the best of her? "Eris? Are you-" Before he could even finish his question, he inmmediatelly got his answer. As well as a startling reminder of not only the gap in power an Ultimate had over a Rookie, but also speed. Such was his surprise he only noticed Eris' tail lashing at him one second right before it hit him straight into his still flabbergasted face. A wave of pain course through the small digimon's body as he felt the force behind the blow made him lose his footing. Well, not so much lose his footing as much as being literally sent flying backwards little over 70 feet, and he would have been sent much, much farther back had his body not crashed against a particularly thick tree, splinters and small pieces of wood being sent flying in all directions due to the gargantuan force behind the initial throw. Dio was, understandably, still a bit in shock as he slowly forced himself back on his feet, wheezing for air while his body ached. Really, it was a miracle that attack alone hadn't sent his head flying right off his shoulders, but this was hardly the time to look at that silver lining. "Damnit Eris..." He spat, cracking his neck loudly before dusting himself off a bit, trying to look as nonchalant (and non hurt) as he could, if only to salvage what was left of his bruised ego after that hit. Still, he couldn't simply left this stand by, he had to get Eris to listen to reason. One way or the other. Taking a long breath, he'd close his eyes and focus, tapping into that old, dark data tucked away in his core. He was about to prove to Eris that she hadn't been the only one that grew up. In a dull flash of blue light, the impmon's form gave way to a far taller, lankier form of NeoDevimon. As impressive as it might have been for him to manage to do that on his own without his tamer Carlos' help, he knew this was a temporary solution at best, a futile struggle at worst. Just reaching this level on his own was taxing, let alone maintaining it for a fight...but was there really any other way to deal with Eris otherwise? And would he be forced to risk hurting her? "...guess we're doing this the hard way." With that he'd charge once again torwards the large cybernetically enhanced dragon, not quite sure what he'd do once he reached her again. Dio is sent flying by Eris' attack, but approaches once again after digivolving to his Ultimate form with Demon Lord's Heritage.
[RAM Upgrade Giga] Demon Lord's Heritage: By tapping into his inner most dark strenght, Dio is able to digivolve on his own, regardless of the distance between him and his tamer. Obviously it requires far more energy than a normal digivice assisted digivolution, so much so that Dio's unable to reach any level higher than Ultimate.
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Ophelia
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OOC Name: Tsukistar
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Post by Ophelia on Mar 18, 2019 20:19:58 GMT
Ophelia would watch as Kitt was helped up - though... Even with her current mood, she could see Kitt wasn't exactly in the best state to be walking around, even with someone's help - and that ankle probably shouldn't be left as-is. She'd watch him stumble and wince and fail to stand on his own - even with the tree - until... "... C'mon, let me take over for this." She'd call finally, getting up, coming over, and gently hooking her arms under Kitt's own.
She'd ease Kitt into a seated position against the tree - and would eyeball the ankle. No visible bleeding, though it did look swollen... In an environment where you couldn't clearly see the ground beneath a thick layer of snow, and that ground was oftentimes slick, you had to be careful of falling and hurting yourself - twisted and sprained ankles being an example of such. Now think, what did dad say about dealing with them...?
The little Spadamon was uncharacteristically quiet as she handled and treated Kitt - a mix of her low mood, but also her trying to think back and recall the things her dad had taught her. She'd glance up to the boughs of the tree - noting the long leaves, before an idea occured to her. Reaching up to the low-hanging branches, she'd pluck off some of the leaves, and would begin to layer them around Kitt's injured ankle carefully, her hands surprisingly cold to the touch as she froze the leaves in place - a makeshift cold compress. Cold, and a bit of compression, helped the swelling and pain go down. Usually in the mountains, you had plenty of snow and ice for it, but Ophelia had to improvise.
"... You probably should be fine with some rest - though you probably shouldn't be walking on it." She'd mention- and was about to add in a question - "Should w-" - though... Then a roar seemed to carry from deeper within the forest, cutting her train of thought off. A powerful roar. Ophelia couldn't help but snap to attention - her tail stiff, her ears pricked, eyes already seeking out the source - even if it was faint, her sensitive ears picked it up easily. And not too far behind that, was the sound of something crashing - combat. A swell of emotions sparked up - excitement, though concern as well; excitement at the prospect of a fight, yet concern and worry over it being in the direction that Eris was in. Her instincts screamed to step in - especially if a smaller digimon was at risk of being hurt, and yet...
"Shit," She'd breathe, getting up, before glancing down to Kitt - "Hey, how're you feeling? Should we go investigate?"
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Post by Kitt on Mar 18, 2019 23:39:59 GMT
Before he could get up on the other Spadamon’s back, the female Spadamon started to took manners into her own hands. She got up from the ground and gently carried Kitt and seated him to the tree he was leaning on.
As she was examining his ankle, the silence put Kitt in a uncomfortable mood as he looked at her. She was deep in thought as to how to best treat it. His head started to pound with several questions: Was she a doctor, and if so did she knows first-aid? How bad was his ankle? Will he ever walk again? He was preparing for the worst outcome possible, but all of this silence was making it worse!
He then watched as the female Spadamon got up and picked plenty of leaves from a nearby branch and put them around his sprained ankle. Her cold touch made Kitt winced as the leaves around his ankle freezes into place, creating a makeshift cast. At first the pain in his ankle sithered in pain, but after a little bit, the pain slowly started to be overcome by the cold leaves. He didn’t know that Spadamons could do that. Could he do something like that? Looking at the female Spadamon, he could tell that she was a really compassionate Digimon.
"T-Thank you...” he muttered. Before he could try and move, a powerful and menacing roar was heard deep in the forest along with trees crashing. His ear twitched in suprised and the fur that was visibleon his body stood tall on its ends. Whatever that was going on, Eris and the Impmon were in danger...Eris especially!
When the female Spadamon asked him should they investigate. Kitt gave her a fiery glare. "Of course! Eris may be in danger, so there’s no way I’m gonna sit by and let her be scared any longer. Even if I can’t walk at the moment, I’ll get to her if it’s the last thing I do!” His voice was filled with determination, no longer acting shy.
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Post by Eris on Mar 19, 2019 9:57:44 GMT
Something within Eris seemed to fracture her as she hunkered down at Dio's sudden evolution letting out another low snarl. It seemed that the Demon Lord had no intention of leaving and he'd already seen...already seen too much. "If. you. won't. leave..." Eris growled out through gritted fangs eyes narrowing threateningly as the Neo-Devimon closed in sending her sensors into overdrive.
"I'll. Make. You." The Black Wargrowlmon-X roared out their claws alighting with caustic data as they lashed out aiming to catch the Neo-Devimon in his pass with the attack and fling him backwards. Any data coming in contact with the strike seeming to sizzle and burn as the birds and animals of the forest grew silent at the sudden fight. The acrid signal of Digital Hazard far too terrifyingly familiar to these woods, the memory of the last dragon to wage war here still fresh in the denizens minds.
Eris attacks Dio with Caustic Claws -Caustic Claws: Eris super heats her metallic claws coating them in caustic data before rending them into it's opponent dealing medium damage and ongoing low damage for three turns as the wounds burn and bleed. Cooldown two turns.
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