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Confluence of Fate [Spadamons/Eris/Dio]
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Post by Kitt on May 11, 2019 0:06:29 GMT
The White Leomon fell on deaf ears to Ophelia's compliment, or whatever she was discussing with Eris. He could only continue to lay where the two tumbled. His eyes glowed a dull orange as his breathing start to quicken. This power...it was allure--intoxicating. The rage he'd bottled up for so long was now controlling his every actions. Slowly getting up, the only thing he'd focused on was the down Impmon: the one that was the cause of bringing back so much pain.
"Eliminate...the past," Kitt stated in deep, menacing voice. "Protect...Eris."
Hestarted to approach the Impmon, almost like he was possessed, wanting him to feel every ounce of pain that was imaginable. The mere sight of him made him more angrier every second. That word was still ringing into to his head as loud as day.
Reaching to the him, he grabbed him by the face and pinned him against a nearby tree. He unsheathed the blade from the back of his belt, preparing the strike him with it. Just before he could do so however, he froze. His head started to throb in pain. The sudden transformation was becoming too much for him to maintain. Dropping the Impmon and taking a few steps away holding his head, he crotched down grunting in pain. His body slowly started to be enveloped by the same light that was shown when he digivolved. He let out a loud roar, one that was loud enough to be heard at the Spartan Training Grounds before being completely consumed by the light in a bubble.
After the light dimmed, what appeared to the others was the small Spadamon in his signature blue coat. He fell over, now unconscious.
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Post by Carlos Rey on May 13, 2019 3:44:05 GMT
Most of what had been said between Ophelia and Eris had fell on deaf ears in Dio's case, as he was content enough with laying with his back against the ground and eyes closed, almost as if he expected sleep to come at any moment. However, he would soon feel the pain slowly washing as the mending data from Eris seeped into him. He let out a sigh of relief, opening his eyes to find Eris standing close to him, one claw extended in his direction as the last drips of her stream of warm data flowed from it and into him.
"Aw, don't worry Eris, there's no need to apologize." He said, giving the large digimon a reassuring smile. What was it with this particular digimon and bringing out that nice side of him? "Sides nobody was seriously injured, that's what really matters in the end. Stop beating yourself over it." He added with a shrug, carefully getting back on his feet. Truth be told, he knew things could have gotten a lot more...messier. That much he had learned from experience, sadly Eris had not been his first time dealing with a rampaging digimon, and it would most likely not be the last.
In fact, almost as if to prove this the recently digivolved Kitt was quick to grab the unsuspecting Dio by the face and pinning him against a tree. The imp was not able to put much of a resistance, his body and senses still numb from the recent scuffle, he didn't even have enough energy left to groan in pain as the white Leomon held him in place.
He tried to focus and gather energy to digivolve yet again, but it was futile, he was too tired to do anything more than punching Kitt's large hand, though with his now lacking strenght he'd be lucky if the Leomon even felt any of his half hearted attacks.
Luckily for Dio however, Kitt would not be able to get much farther than that, as he soon let go of him just as his digivolution came to a sudden stop. The Dark Lord sat with his back against the tree for a moment, gasping for air as he looked down at the unconscious Spadamon.
"...you try to do one good deed, and this is what happens. Carlos' is a freakin liar, karma doesn't exist."
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Ophelia
In-Training
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OOC Name: Tsukistar
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Post by Ophelia on May 13, 2019 23:25:28 GMT
Ophelia had her eyes screwed shut - steeling herself for a good few moments, entirely expecting to get at least some sort of smack from Eris. But... When that never came, and she opened her eyes to peer to Eris, she'd notice the other was... Well... It seemed she was just as regretful as Ophelia was, if not moreso. The little Spadamon would listen carefully - her sensitive ears picking up Eris' soft voice as she explained herself, and apologized in turn - and... Ophelia would perk a little; realizing that... They both kinda messed up, huh?
The little lioness would approach Eris, hugging her and bunting her cheek against the other and thinking over her next words. "... I understand why you got upset, Eris... You wanted me to pay attention to you, too, right? Respect you as a rival?" Ophelia would ask before long, adding "I'm... still kinda unhappy that you bit my tail. That part of me's a bit sensitive, and it did hurt really bad; it still kinda stings, too. But it's okay - I'll pay attention to you now! Just... Poke me or ask me if you want my attention, next time."
"... Or bite me anywhere but the tail next time, okay?" Ophelia added humorously, with a soft snicker, her tail twitching a bit as she hugged Eris tighter. "But we can all give you the attention you need, now, yeah? And I can try n' help you get better at digivolving! Maybe if you practice with us, it'll get a bit more comfortable for you, even if it's a little harder - right guys?" Ophelia would glance back to the others at the 'right guys', grinning widely and encouragingly to try and get them in on the feels jam...
... Only to see Kitt proceed to attack Dio, pinning the Impmon to the tree by his face! "Okay what the fuck..??" She'd exclaim after a moment of surprise, parting from Eris and drawing her sword, as though she was ready to fight off Kitt in Dio's defense. But before she could do anything...
... Kitt would seem to be in sudden pain as he soon passed out, returning to his Spadamon form.
Ophelia blinked a bit, staring at Kitt a bit incredulously as she sheathed her blade once more. She'd glance to Dio, to Kitt, then back to Eris - asking everyone "Is it just me, or is everyone digivolving and going a bit crazy for a good minute? ..." ... "... Please don't tell me I'm going to go nuts like that when I reach Champion..." All the whilst though, she'd approach Kitt and Dio to make sure they were okay - looking them both over before glancing to Eris and Dio. "Seriously though - any clue what that was...?"
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Post by Eris on May 27, 2019 23:57:32 GMT
Eris lunged, the Blitzgreymon throwing themselves forward in an effort to grab the White Leomon in a desperate attempt to stop him from killing their other friend. "Kitt stop!" She roared grabbing him by the shoulders to try to pull him off of Dio, but it was already over. The White Leomon disappearing in a flash of light as Kitt fell to the ground. Eris scrambling to catch him, cradling her friend gently in her arms.
"Kitt? Kitt? Kitt are you ok?" The Blitzgreymon murmured tone tight with concern as she pressed her muzzle close to the small Spadamon's stomach trying to inspect him for any further injuries. her attention torn between the out cold lion cub and Dio.
"We should get them back to the training grounds and to the medical tent," Eris suggested straightening, her blue eyes going hard as she surveyed the situation putting her terror momentarily aside.
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Post by Kitt on Jun 10, 2019 18:01:10 GMT
"Whew, I think it's about time to pick those two rascals up." A gruff voice rumbled out of the Digi-Port, the portal disappearing shortly afterward in order to conserve power. That gruff voice belong to Logane. High Commander of ICY Fate. Looking around the Spartan Training Grounds, the Bancho Leomon put a paw over his eyes, the sun orange rays piercing the horizon. The sky was pained by an array of pink, orange, and yellow, the clouds began to darken and the pale glow of the moon was beginning to show. It was getting late. Walking through the many resting tents of battle-harden Digimon, some of them were staring at awe at his presence. It was considered a rarity for a Mega level Digimon like him to even visit the training grounds. He only gave them a brief smile before continuing to look for the her niece, Eris and the recently adopted Kitt. Where could those two be? They should have been in one of the training rings or in one of the tents recovering, but they're not. Knowing his niece, she may have taken the young Spadamon off to do some mischief. No matter, he'll find those two. He then came across a crowd of Rookie Digimon that were standing at the edge of the camp, looking out into the forest that surrounded the grounds. Soon enough, one of the Digimon started to noticed his presence, and soon enough, the Bancho Leomon was surrounded by numerous Digimon. They started to talk all around the same time, congregating around Logane, though their focus seemed to still be something about the forest. Logane noticed that despite being surrounded with not escape, he could feel no hostility coming from these Digimon. "Alright, alright, one 'Mon at a time." The Bancho Leomon said, crouching down to them. "What seems to be the problem?" Looking at their expression, they were a mixture of fear and curiosity. What was going on in the forest that got them like this? A Floramon stepped out from among the group, apparently nominated to speak for them as a whole. "Uhm..." She touched her petal hands together, showing her uneasiness at his presence. Logane tilted his head to one side . "My name is Logane," he introduced himself, his tone light and friendly. "What seems to be the problem that's gotten everyone here shaken up?"
The Floramon looked up to him. "Earlier...there was loud crashing being heard deep within the forest. There was a lot of yelling and screaming, and explosions." She turn to the Digimon around them. "Everyone here thought it was some Digimon rough-housing a bit too far, but then..." "Then what?""There was a loud, painful roar. It sended shivers down everyone's spines. We wanted investigate, but we're too scared to even set foot in there."Logane folded his arms and looked out into the forest, the dark trees giving a somewhat sinister vibe. He then got up, reaching out to ruffle the Floramon's head. "Don't worry, little one. I'll see what the problem is."He then started to walk deeper into the woods, pushing any loose branches out of his way. The forest was riddled with the combination of an acidic stench, and a familiar scent. There was no mistaking who this scent belong to. "Oh boy, she did it again, huh?"
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Post by Eris on Jun 13, 2019 19:16:46 GMT
"Would you two like me to carry you both as well? You don't look to be in the best shape Dio~" Eris offered half crouching to help her friends only to freeze as a new signal appeared nearby. A power and distinctly familiar signal. Leaving the looming crimson war machine Eris had become to slowly turn her head her eyes blown wide in terror as realization settled over her.
"Oh fuck," She cursed the explanation that Eris most certainly really shouldn't know slipping from her mouth in fear as she glanced around uselessly for a place to hide. Her looming form however didn't give her much options when it came to stealth and she refused to just set Kitt down and run.
Sides she was fairly certain she couldn't outrun her Uncle just yet.
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Post by Carlos Rey on Jun 24, 2019 5:43:42 GMT
Dio really didn't know how to react to Eris' train of thought. On the one hand, it was commendable to worry so much about the two of them this much after all was said and done...but it was also rather frustrating that she didn't seem to be giving her own injuries any attention. She too had been on the receiving end of some punishment, she could at least try to save some energy to heal herself!
"I'm fine, honest, it'll take more than that to-" Dio said, trying to play it all off, though it was hard to take his word for it as he fell back to his knees as soon as he made two steps. Yes, his whole body did hurt like hell, but neither Eris nor Ophelia needed more reasons to worry. He was the Dark Lord for pete's sake, how could he expect anyone to take him seriously if he couldn't walk away on his own from such a (relatively) minor scuffle?
"...I-I meant to do that." He lied, trying once again to get back on his feet, to no avail. Luckily he didn't have much time to wallow in his humilliating state, as Eris suddenly grew quite wary and fearful, even letting out a curse that Dio wasn't aware the young digimon even knew.
It wasn't hard to figure out why she was suddenly on edge, as he soon too felt it: a large data signal heading straight for them, more massive and more powerful than anything he had felt in a long while...and certainly more powerful than any of the weakened digimon on the clearing.
"Great, now what?"
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Ophelia
In-Training
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OOC Name: Tsukistar
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Post by Ophelia on Jun 24, 2019 17:31:14 GMT
Ophelia, well, wasn't really sure what to do. Neither Eris nor Dio really responded to her questions, nor her attempts to cheer up Eris - so she was just sort of left to dwell in her own thoughts, initially. Which... didn't feel too good. Damn - was this how Eris felt, before, when she got pissed off...? Frowning, and feeling more or less disregarded, she'd sit down nearby - supposing that she'd look over her Blue Blade, to make sure it was still in good shape. All the whilst, her tail would slowly flick - belying that this wasn't exactly putting her in a good mood right now.
It was then, though, that her ears would prick.... Another Digimon was approaching, and a strong one at that. It seemed that Dio and Eris were both getting worried over it, and so Ophelia would grow a hair tense - getting up, tail lashing. She was but only a rookie, but she was still plenty ready to fight for the others - her sword readied. "The hell's coming at us now...?" She'd growl - eyes narrowing towards the forest beyond, in the direction of the training grounds. She'd take a few steps forward - putting herself roughly 'between' the mystery digimon, Dio, and Eris.
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Post by Kitt on Jun 27, 2019 14:39:11 GMT
Walking through the lush vegetation, Logane was somewhat filled of nostalgia. He hadn't visited this part of the Digital World in years. In fact, he had trouble remembering the last time he had trained here. But what he did remembered was that some of the best moments of his youth was spend here: the rigorous training regiment day in and day out, the bonds he'd forged with Digimon he'd soon call his future comrades, and the success and failures he'd endured. All of that shaped him to be the 'Mon he is today, now it seems like it was a lifetime ago.
He slowly walked through a clearing, the acidic stench getting stronger and stronger. Logane was then met with a section of the forest that looked like it got nuked, trees all around were toppled like dominos, and the barks were riddled with claw marks. This wasn't the work of a Rookie Digimon. It had to be someone Champion of above that can do kinds of damage like this.
"Yep, this has her name written all over it." Logane murmured, crossing his arms. He'd known that Eris was prone to go a little overboard when sparring due to her condition, so partial forest devastation was something he was not surprised about.
His ears started to pick up movement not too far where he was standing, even hearing a familiar voice cursing under her breath along with a few new ones. Taking a deep sigh, he turned to the direction he heard the voices at.
"Eris! I know you're there! You and whoever's with you can come out now." His tone was that of a disgruntled parent catching their child in the middle of an act. He wasn't going to repeat himself twice.
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