MPC 59X/47A: Partied Hard
Feb 3, 2019 14:24:03 GMT
Post by Dante on Feb 3, 2019 14:24:03 GMT
What a night. Dante and Wormmon went out last night with some friends for New Year's. In the morning, the sun rises up. And then about 5 hours later, Dante finally wakes up on the couch in an unfamiliar place. He slowly opens his eyes, and at a pace that would make a sloth look like Sonic the Hedgehog, he reaches for his phone to check the time. Dante sees that he got a bunch of text messages while he was dozing.
(Thinking) "Oh man, what happened last night? Why are so many people texting me?"
It turns out that several people are steaming mad at the young adult slacker. Yet Dante doesn't remember anything after the clock struck midnight. The texts don't reveal the whole story, but Dante can make out that he did something wrong, if not several things.
(Thinking) "Damn it. What a way to start the year. Guess I better sort this mess out."
Dante sits up and looks around the room. He appears to be in somebody's dorm room. He remembers Wormmon being there last night, but alas, the Worm King is nowhere to be found. He is still wearing his clothes from the night before, and can smell the smoke and booze on his jacket. Before he can get his head together, a door on the other side of the room opens up. Standing in the doorway is a young woman with dark purple hair. She looks surprised to see Dante sitting on the couch.
"Who are you? What the hell are you doing in my dorm room?"
"I don't know. Who are you?"
"You mean you don't know who you are?"
"Oh, my name is Dante. Who are you?"
A shocked expression crosses the girl's face. It's clear that she recognizes his name.
"So you are Dante. Ya, I've heard about you. Now, why are you here?"
"Honestly, I don't remember what happened last night. Do you remember anything?"
"Not really. The last thing I remember was hanging out with my friend Misty."
"Oh, you're Misty's friend. I know her. So Misty was there last night?"
Dante checks his phone to see if Misty sent him any texts. Sure enough, Misty is mad at him over something.
"Uh oh. She's not happy. Well, I guess I gotta figure what happened. Hey, have you seen a girl with green hair around?"
"Now that you mention it, I do remember there being a girl with green hair last night at the club."
"Oh, so we went to the club! Guess I should check there first. Do you wanna come with?"
"No thanks. I've got a bad headache. Just get out."
"Alright, alright. Let me just get my bearings together.
Dante pulls out his pack of cigarettes and realizes that it is empty.
"Damn. Hey, do you have any cigarettes?"
"I don't smoke. You smell like an ashtray, by the way."
"Well sor-ry... You're not a morning person, I take it?"
"Morning? It's after noon, you dweeb. Now get out!"
Dante scurries over to the front door, and the girl follows him. As he is leaving, he turns to ask for her name.
"Hey, I didn't get your name."
"I'm Ravenna, a track athlete who doesn't have time for underachievers like you. Good riddance!"
Ravenna slams the door shut. Dante scowls and saunters off.
(Thinking) "What a bitch! So self important."
Dante heads down to the parking lot, but he doesn't see his car anywhere.
(Thinking) "Great, how am I going to get to the club? Wait, how do I know which club it was?"
Dante's phone starts to ring. He receives a call from his friend Rob.
"Yo, what up, man? That was some crazy night."
"Rob? What happened? I don't remember much of anything."
"Oh ya, you were really drunk."
"Do you remember where we went? Some of my friends are angry at me, and I'm trying to retrace my steps."
"Ya, I remember some things. Where you at? I'll give you a ride."
Rob swings by in his lowrider blasting loud hip-hop. Dante jumps in, and Rob speeds off towards the club. When they get there, they notice large jaded shards of ice outside. Once inside, they see a tall man with platinum blonde hair frozen to the ceiling.
"Yo, check out homeboy up there! Just hanging out? Staying cool?"
"Argh, Dante! You little slime bucket!"
"Oh my Goddess, Cassius?! What are you doing up there?"
"You and your loser friends were partying way too hard. A Digimon battle broke out, and I ended up getting hit by a blast from my own partner Seadramon!"
"Damn. Look, I'm sorry, Cassius. I don't remember what the hell happened, and I'm trying to sort out this mess."
"I'll sort out your face, punk!"
"Hey, chill out. Huh huh."
"Oh, real funny. You are SOOOOOO clever."
"Hey, do you remember who else was here?"
"Ya, a couple of girls were here. Kiyoko was even drunker than you were."
"Oh, Kiyoko was with us! We should head to her shrine and see if she remembers. Thanks, Cassius."
"Go to hell, Dante!"
And so Dante and Rob let Cassius cool down as they head off to Kiyoko's shrine. Surely the priestess could provide some insight on what happened.
(To be continued)
(Thinking) "Oh man, what happened last night? Why are so many people texting me?"
It turns out that several people are steaming mad at the young adult slacker. Yet Dante doesn't remember anything after the clock struck midnight. The texts don't reveal the whole story, but Dante can make out that he did something wrong, if not several things.
(Thinking) "Damn it. What a way to start the year. Guess I better sort this mess out."
Dante sits up and looks around the room. He appears to be in somebody's dorm room. He remembers Wormmon being there last night, but alas, the Worm King is nowhere to be found. He is still wearing his clothes from the night before, and can smell the smoke and booze on his jacket. Before he can get his head together, a door on the other side of the room opens up. Standing in the doorway is a young woman with dark purple hair. She looks surprised to see Dante sitting on the couch.
"Who are you? What the hell are you doing in my dorm room?"
"I don't know. Who are you?"
"You mean you don't know who you are?"
"Oh, my name is Dante. Who are you?"
A shocked expression crosses the girl's face. It's clear that she recognizes his name.
"So you are Dante. Ya, I've heard about you. Now, why are you here?"
"Honestly, I don't remember what happened last night. Do you remember anything?"
"Not really. The last thing I remember was hanging out with my friend Misty."
"Oh, you're Misty's friend. I know her. So Misty was there last night?"
Dante checks his phone to see if Misty sent him any texts. Sure enough, Misty is mad at him over something.
"Uh oh. She's not happy. Well, I guess I gotta figure what happened. Hey, have you seen a girl with green hair around?"
"Now that you mention it, I do remember there being a girl with green hair last night at the club."
"Oh, so we went to the club! Guess I should check there first. Do you wanna come with?"
"No thanks. I've got a bad headache. Just get out."
"Alright, alright. Let me just get my bearings together.
Dante pulls out his pack of cigarettes and realizes that it is empty.
"Damn. Hey, do you have any cigarettes?"
"I don't smoke. You smell like an ashtray, by the way."
"Well sor-ry... You're not a morning person, I take it?"
"Morning? It's after noon, you dweeb. Now get out!"
Dante scurries over to the front door, and the girl follows him. As he is leaving, he turns to ask for her name.
"Hey, I didn't get your name."
"I'm Ravenna, a track athlete who doesn't have time for underachievers like you. Good riddance!"
Ravenna slams the door shut. Dante scowls and saunters off.
(Thinking) "What a bitch! So self important."
Dante heads down to the parking lot, but he doesn't see his car anywhere.
(Thinking) "Great, how am I going to get to the club? Wait, how do I know which club it was?"
Dante's phone starts to ring. He receives a call from his friend Rob.
"Yo, what up, man? That was some crazy night."
"Rob? What happened? I don't remember much of anything."
"Oh ya, you were really drunk."
"Do you remember where we went? Some of my friends are angry at me, and I'm trying to retrace my steps."
"Ya, I remember some things. Where you at? I'll give you a ride."
Rob swings by in his lowrider blasting loud hip-hop. Dante jumps in, and Rob speeds off towards the club. When they get there, they notice large jaded shards of ice outside. Once inside, they see a tall man with platinum blonde hair frozen to the ceiling.
"Yo, check out homeboy up there! Just hanging out? Staying cool?"
"Argh, Dante! You little slime bucket!"
"Oh my Goddess, Cassius?! What are you doing up there?"
"You and your loser friends were partying way too hard. A Digimon battle broke out, and I ended up getting hit by a blast from my own partner Seadramon!"
"Damn. Look, I'm sorry, Cassius. I don't remember what the hell happened, and I'm trying to sort out this mess."
"I'll sort out your face, punk!"
"Hey, chill out. Huh huh."
"Oh, real funny. You are SOOOOOO clever."
"Hey, do you remember who else was here?"
"Ya, a couple of girls were here. Kiyoko was even drunker than you were."
"Oh, Kiyoko was with us! We should head to her shrine and see if she remembers. Thanks, Cassius."
"Go to hell, Dante!"
And so Dante and Rob let Cassius cool down as they head off to Kiyoko's shrine. Surely the priestess could provide some insight on what happened.
(To be continued)
