Adrift [For Glory]
Dec 15, 2021 4:43:20 GMT
Post by Miyako + Mantis on Dec 15, 2021 4:43:20 GMT
To begin with how Isa Miyako found herself in a cavernous labyrinth within the Dark Area, one would have to rationalize how she even got to the Dark Area in the first place. An accident.
That's right, you did in fact, read that correctly. Aiding a Wizardmon friend in Rosewood with finding reagents for their spells wound up in a mass teleportation ability (once per thread, of course!) being used on complete accident, sending Miyako, Mantis, Robin and Nanashi to verrrry different places.
At least, that's what Miya could assume. It was muggy, uncomfortably warm in the blackness of the Grotto. "...Mantis? You there?" She called out, only for a shape to stir near her, audibly against the stone.
"Regrettably. I do not know where that sorcerer threw us. But rest assured. I. Actually hate it here already."
"Really? I thought you loved stupidly edgy places." Miya groaned, smoothing her clothes out, making sure her EV suit was in place...It was really no different from that ruin with that -really- mean boy she found herself in the first time she came to the Digital World.
"You are sorely mistaken. I actually hate most places. They are sordid reminders that while some things change, some things stay the same, and for the worse. I have the feeling this might be in the Dark Area--but, I cannot say for certain." "Wait, you haven't-"
"No. I do not routinely visit hell. Who do you take me for. A sociopath?"
"...What?"
"Thought so. We cannot linger." The Kotemon hissed. It was very unclear what sort of room they were in, but there were traces of civilization...that were also mixed with the stones you'd expect from a cave. A veritable clearing that lacked any sort of lighting. The light of Miyako's Digivice didn't really help matters, either.
...Walking through it felt uncomfortable. Even Mantis couldn't really help but be cautious with every step. "I'm going to put that Wizardmon six feet under if I see him again."
"Let's...not? Please?"
It was a terrible day already.
That's right, you did in fact, read that correctly. Aiding a Wizardmon friend in Rosewood with finding reagents for their spells wound up in a mass teleportation ability (once per thread, of course!) being used on complete accident, sending Miyako, Mantis, Robin and Nanashi to verrrry different places.
At least, that's what Miya could assume. It was muggy, uncomfortably warm in the blackness of the Grotto. "...Mantis? You there?" She called out, only for a shape to stir near her, audibly against the stone.
"Regrettably. I do not know where that sorcerer threw us. But rest assured. I. Actually hate it here already."
"Really? I thought you loved stupidly edgy places." Miya groaned, smoothing her clothes out, making sure her EV suit was in place...It was really no different from that ruin with that -really- mean boy she found herself in the first time she came to the Digital World.
"You are sorely mistaken. I actually hate most places. They are sordid reminders that while some things change, some things stay the same, and for the worse. I have the feeling this might be in the Dark Area--but, I cannot say for certain." "Wait, you haven't-"
"No. I do not routinely visit hell. Who do you take me for. A sociopath?"
"...What?"
"Thought so. We cannot linger." The Kotemon hissed. It was very unclear what sort of room they were in, but there were traces of civilization...that were also mixed with the stones you'd expect from a cave. A veritable clearing that lacked any sort of lighting. The light of Miyako's Digivice didn't really help matters, either.
...Walking through it felt uncomfortable. Even Mantis couldn't really help but be cautious with every step. "I'm going to put that Wizardmon six feet under if I see him again."
"Let's...not? Please?"
It was a terrible day already.