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MPC 68C - Honey, I Shrunk the Kid! (ft. Kost)
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Post by Mikazuki Nakamura on Nov 18, 2019 12:24:32 GMT
MPC 68C - Kiddie-mon, Infantile Monsters
Title: Honey, I Shrunk the Kid.
Reward Requested: Posts
"Asipatravana!" Andiramon called out as its giant hands turned into the treasure axes (bao-fu) and he charged at the attacking Vademon, prompting it to "EEK" Away as it dodged the attack with no semblance of grace whatsoever, completely outmatched by the deva digimon in terms of speed. Mika, trapped in a floating golden cage, cheered for his partner without any reservations, as he was wont to do. "YOU CAN DO IT, ANDIRA-CHAN! JUST BE CAREFUL OUT THERE!" he called out, getting a swift nod of the bunny in question, who continued to charge the alien creature without reservations.
And at last, a light at the end of the Tunnel was seen, as one of the bladed hands managed to sever a few of the creature's tentacles, prompting it to yelp in pain. "You crass bunny! Do you have any idea how long it'll take to regrow that?!" it yelled out in so androgynous a voice that neither Andiramon or its tamer could identify its gender.
"Time you do not have, vile beast!" Andiramon replied as he dodged a ray gun shot from the Vademon, who grit its teeth in frustration. "ALRIGHT, THAT DOES IT! UNIDENTIFIED FLYING KISS!"
And striking a pose, the alien disappeared right as an entire planetoid was hurled at the deva of the rabbit, who simply muttered "Mantra Chant" and charged ahead, easily piercing through the enormous celestial body and reaching the now scared out of his wits Vademon, who tried raising its raygun and shooting at him, but to no Avail, right as the evolved lopmon struck him down with its Bao Fu once again. "It's over. Requiescat In Pace." Andiramon muttered, his blow having severed the digimon in half.
"I'll... not go out... Empty-Handed! Reversion BEEEEEEEEEEEEAM!"
One last shot was fired, but it wasn't at the Andiramon, who noticed right away who the target was when the Vademon smirked right as its form turned into binary code and vanished. Andiramon tried intercepting the attack, but to no Avail.
Mikazuki was already struck by it, yelping out in pain as the impact forced him towards the end of the cage he was suspended in, which then vanished along with its creator, prompting the boy-giant to fall unconscious towards the ground, knocked out Cold.
Word count: 391
Total Word Count: 391
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Post by Yuko Himura on Nov 18, 2019 13:48:42 GMT
Reward Requested: bits for me!
The sequence of events that had led to Lop-chan Digivolving into Andiramon and fighting an evil, ambiguously-gendered Vademon, while Mikazuki was locked inside a golden cage suspended in midair - kinda like a masculine version of the old damsel in distress trope - were vague at best. The point was that him being the naive, universally trusting guy that he was, he had fallen right into Vademon’s trap. Little did the alien-type Digimon know that Lopmon was juuust small enough to squeeze through the bars, and deliver a savage beating in his Deva form. After a gruelling, yet one-sided fight that involved Andiramon smashing a friggin planetoid to pieces (Note to self: Do NOT mess with the bunny!) it seemed as if they had won, much to the group’s relief. “Man, that was close… Actually no, it wasn’t that close. He was kind of a pushover… or ‘she’ was, I dunno.” Yuko said, catching her breath. “Ahahahaha! Another flawless victory for the Demon King! Excelente~!” Matadormon declared, spinning around his bladed heel, before striking an overdramatic, flamboyant pose. “You didn’t even do anything! You just stood in the sidelines doing your weird, interpretive dance!” Yuko wasted no time bursting her partner’s metaphorical bubble. “I provided entertainment and moral support. Isn’t that enough?” The self-proclaimed Demon King replied with a nonchalant shrug, as he devolved back into a Jokermon. Alas, their celebration was short-lived, as Vademon fired his ‘Reversion Beam’ in a desperate attempt to get a last hit in before his body disintegrated into data. Seeing the beam headed towards the Nakamura heir nearly made Yuko’s heart stop. “MIKA!!” She immediately rushed to the spot where her friend had landed, frantically digging through the wreckage left by the broken cage. “Mika, are you alright?! Speak to me!”
Word count: 295
Total Word Count: 295
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Post by Mikazuki Nakamura on Nov 20, 2019 11:37:44 GMT
It was strange.
For some reason, Digging through the wreckage took a while more than it should, even as a panicked Andiramon rushed to help Yuko do her thing. Although, the answer to why that was soon presented itself to the trio. A bit of blonde hair was the clue they needed, but once they dug it out, they didn't find the massive body associated with Mikazuki Nakamura.
No, in its place, there was a little boy with messy blonde hair and light enough that even Turuiemon could carry him without problems, sleeping soundly right as the bunny Digimon devolved into its champion state to carry him.
It was only once they were on their way back to Rosewood that the toddler woke up, green eyes looking up to them in confusion and uttering words one would never want to hear from a child.
"Who... are you people? Where am I? Did you guys see my mommy or daddy?" So innocent and adorable was his voice that not even Lopmon could help but be completely lost in how they would explain the situation to the now amnesiac boy. Confused, Lopmon looked to Yuko as if she was to know what to do next.
And right as he asked "You want to tell him or should I-" and right as he said that, Turuiemon felt the boy's hand patting his face with a naive, innocent smile. "Cute Bunny!" He exclaimed excitedly, to the beast Digimon's Chagrin.
Word Count: 245
Total Word Count: 636
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Post by Yuko Himura on Nov 20, 2019 14:08:17 GMT
The moment she saw that tuft of blonde hair sticking out, Yuko dug like a madwoman. “I’ve got you, Mika! Hang in there!” To say that she was surprised when, instead of her gigantic friend, she saw a small, sleeping boy, would be a huge understatement. “W-w-w-what happened to him?!” The female delinquent exclaimed in shock. She had seen many strange things in the Digital World, but this definitely took the cake! “D’awww, Vademon’s Reversion Beam turned him into a toddler! Who’s an itty bitty man? Itty bitty maaan~” Jokermon gushed over the adorable little child. “Shhhh, you’ll wake him up.” Yuko placed her finger in front of her lips. She didn’t fully get why she was worried specifically about disturbing the child’s sleep. That was kinda the least of their concerns at the moment. Must have been an instinctual reaction… The group soon walked back to Rosewood, with Turuiemon holding the sleeping, kid-sized Mikazuki in his arms. Every few steps they walked, Yuko would stop, glancing worriedly at her de-aged friend. “He’s been sleeping for a while… Is this normal?”“Kids that young do need to nap constantly.” Jokah noted with a sage-like nod. “I’d suggest against trying to wake him up early. He might get cranky, and there’s nothing scarier in the universe than a cranky child!”“Is there even a way to turn him back? What if… what if he stays like this forever?” The young Tamer asked, her concern growing by the minute. The Clown Prince stroked his white chin, humming in deep thought. “Hmmmmm… Under normal circumstances, Vademon’s Reversion Beam should have regressed his body back to an embryonic state. Perhaps they didn’t use it at full power… In that case, he might get back to normal after a day or two.”“He ‘might’ get back to normal? That doesn’t sound very reassuring…”At that point, Mika finally opened his eyes. As expected of a little kid, he had a lot of questions about what was going on, but the most alarming thing was that he sounded like he had lost his memory. “Heeey there, little buddy!” Yuko flashed an awkward, but well-meaning smile at the curious toddler, who was busy poking Turuiemon’s face. “Don’t worry about your mommy and daddy. They’re back home, waiting for us to finish our adventure here in the Digital World. You like adventures, right? They’re fun! The bunny here is Lop-chan, and he’s your best friend. I’m Yuko, I’m also your best friend.”“And I’m Jokermon, your bestest friend!” The demonic clown suddenly jumped in front of Mika, flashing a big, creepy smile filled with teeth. “Goddammit, Jokah, we’ve talked about this! You can’t just shove your face in front of a little kid and expect him to NOT shit his pants! Have you never heard of Coulrophobia?!” The multicolor-haired hooligan yelled at her creepy partner, looking angry enough to tear the flamboyant jester to pieces!
Word count: 487
Total Word Count: 782
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Post by Mikazuki Nakamura on Dec 3, 2019 14:41:37 GMT
As one would not expect from a little child, instead of recoiling in fear of the demonic gesture in front of him, the toddler that was currently Mikazuki started laughing at Jokermon's antics, a high-pitched, downright adorable sound that made Turuiemon want to gag in utter disgust, not because he hated it, mind you, but because it made him seethe that virus scum was playing with Mikazuki's childish innocence, which was currently amplified to its maximum degree. So, instinctively, Turuiemon grasped the boy, who after a surprised yelp, hugged him tightly, yet missed the bone-crushing strength of his former tamer, as weird as that sounded.
After a long, suffering sigh, the evolved Lopmon finally let out his feelings on the matter. "We obviously can't return him home just yet. His mother would flay me alive if she saw him like this..." A moment of silence was followed by Lopmon continuing with a wince of terror. "I'm not joking, by the way. She said it loud, clear and with at least 3 maids as witnesses."
"What does "flay" mean?" The blonde child asked while tilting his head to the side in curiosity.
"NEVER MIND!" Lopmon gazed at the two with pleading eyes that were almost watering in supplication. "Let's just try and keep him safe until we can find someone to cure him. I will try and see if we can arrange a meeting with an Ophanimon. No better healer can be found in the Digital World. Do you think you can take care of him for... i don't know, a week or so?" The 'request' wasn't even processed as the bunny outright shoved Mika into Yuko's hands, hurriedly blurted out "Thank you, Yuko! Your efforts will be rewarded! BYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYE!" Before sprinting out with all the speed of a cheetah running for its life.
Mika simply looked on in confusion before turning his attention to the delinquent girl and hugging her, as he was wont to do. "Hey, Yuko-san! Let's play!" With minimal difficulty, Mikazuki wrenched himself free of the girl's hold, poked her while exclaiming. "Tag, you're iiiit!" And sprinting as fast as his legs could carry him right into the woods near Vademon's former hideout.
One thing was for sure by this point: The next five days would be... a trip.
Word count: 382
Total Word Count: 1018
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Post by Yuko Himura on Dec 3, 2019 15:17:15 GMT
“I bet Kaede wouldn’t be too happy with me either. And Soichiro would try to find some way to blame me for all this.” Yuko sighed, but she agreed with Turuiemon’s assertion. There was no telling when Mika would turn back to normal, or if he could turn back to normal at all. It could only take a couple of days, as Jokermon suggested, or it could take a week… wait a minute, A WEEK?! The Japanese delinquent raised her finger, as if to speak up, but by that point Turuiemon shoved the small Nakamura boy into her arms and - for lack of a better word - ran away like a pussycat, rather than a rabbit. “W-wait, why can’t we meet up with Ophanimon? I’m the least qualified to handle a child!” The colorful-haired teenager protested, but no doubt Turiemon had already ran too far away to hear her on his strong hind legs. “Relying on Ophanimon’s help is a fool’s errand.” Jokah casually explained, waving his hand dismissively. “All Archangels are useless. Ophanimon has severe anger issues, Seraphimon in only good at dying heroically, and don’t get me started on Cherubimon, Lop-chan’s distant relative!”A still flabbergasted Yuko nearly jumped in surprise when little Mika touched her and declared that they were gonna play a game of tag. “Hey, where are you going? I’ll show you who’s it, you little shit!” She exclaimed in a flustered tone, running after the giggling child. Meanwhile, the flamboyant jester leisurely followed after them, laughing to himself. “Ohohohohoho! I think you’re selling yourself short, Yuko. You have the perfect mentality to take care of a kid!”And with that, the clown turned to the camera and winked. This was going to be a trip indeed… and he loved it!
MPC Completed!
Word count: 295 Total Word Count: 1077
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Spire
Better Mod
An In-Spire-ation to Us All
Posts: 17 
OOC Name: Spiraga™
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Post by Spire on Dec 4, 2019 4:25:16 GMT
Nice job here!
Mikazuki gets 20 posts!
Yuko gets 5,000 bits!
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