MPC 68C: Kid Stuff (Ophelia)
Dec 2, 2019 15:49:38 GMT
Post by Kitt on Dec 2, 2019 15:49:38 GMT
As expected, the Wanyamon's senses did not fail him as he pounce on the little seal from the air. It looks like when it comes to tag, Kitt was the MVP when it came to running and tracking. He couldn't help but bask in glory, even as Cassie rolled the both of them over in a playful retaliation. However, this was all a trick to hold him in place so he wouldn't get away since he was 'it' now.
"Hey, no fair, Cassie-san!" He said, trying to wiggle his way out her grasp but to no avail. Her strength was not a joke. The Bukamon then asked how does the game work if someone couldn't get away. The question alone made Kitt raise a brow in confusion, unaware that Cassie was being cheeky. "Umm I guess it means our game ends in a tie?"
"Alright now, what are you kids doing this early in the morning?" A guff voice rumbled from the upstairs hallway, the stairs slightly creaking with each footstep. The gruff voice belong to Logane: Eris's uncle and Kitt's parental figure/mentor. Reaching to the bottom of the stairs, the Bancho Leomon could only raise an eyebrow as to what he was seeing: The older Spadamon, Ophelia, in the kitchen making what appears to be breakfast. and two In-Training Digimon playing all across the living room.
At first, he pondered as to why there were two random In-Trainings in his home, but after picking the two of them up in a cradling carry and gazing at them for a long drawn out moment, he started to register that these two was Ophelia's younger sister Cassie, and his soft-spoken, scrawny student Kitt.
"So, anyone mind explaining to me why you two are suddenly small?" The Bancho Leomon spoke, using two fingers to give Kitt and Cassie scratches on the head with a smile.
"Hey, no fair, Cassie-san!" He said, trying to wiggle his way out her grasp but to no avail. Her strength was not a joke. The Bukamon then asked how does the game work if someone couldn't get away. The question alone made Kitt raise a brow in confusion, unaware that Cassie was being cheeky. "Umm I guess it means our game ends in a tie?"
"Alright now, what are you kids doing this early in the morning?" A guff voice rumbled from the upstairs hallway, the stairs slightly creaking with each footstep. The gruff voice belong to Logane: Eris's uncle and Kitt's parental figure/mentor. Reaching to the bottom of the stairs, the Bancho Leomon could only raise an eyebrow as to what he was seeing: The older Spadamon, Ophelia, in the kitchen making what appears to be breakfast. and two In-Training Digimon playing all across the living room.
At first, he pondered as to why there were two random In-Trainings in his home, but after picking the two of them up in a cradling carry and gazing at them for a long drawn out moment, he started to register that these two was Ophelia's younger sister Cassie, and his soft-spoken, scrawny student Kitt.
"So, anyone mind explaining to me why you two are suddenly small?" The Bancho Leomon spoke, using two fingers to give Kitt and Cassie scratches on the head with a smile.