Relaxing and Rolling around (Open)

Rippah was explaining that he and Cuttah came over to the beach to fish. Fish was something Ashtar didn’t have for quite a while. It would be nice to something like fish to eat. It was too bad that Cuttah broke all of his fishing poles. He did wish that he could help them somehow. Then pulled out rather large cooler from his pouch. The Armadillomon went over and saw all the yummy fish inside. But what interested him more was the Rippah’s pouch. He noticed him pulling things from it before, but never something that big. Just how much can it hold anyway? Overtaken with curiousity, Ashtar went over Rippah and looked down into his pouch.

“Wow. How did you keep a big cooler in there.” Asked Ashtar, trying to look inside more. He was still a curious young Armadillomon, after all.

Ashtar pulled his head out of Rippah’s pouch and saw that he and Cuttah were looking up at something. He turned and saw a large human like digimon on a tree. Just by looking at him, the digimon looks like he’s incredibly strong. He looked really cool…but very scary at the same time. Rippah was comment to him that he should have burn the Popsicle that he was eating instead of littering it. Ash was still so astonished by him that he was speechless. For as long as he been on his journey, he never met a strong digimon like him before. What exactly was someone like that doing here and, more importantly, what will he do after Rippah said that comment towards him.

Rippah chuckled. And belched. As to be expected. But Rippah kept speaking, not at all fearing the guy who could beat him this instant. But Rippah played the coward before, long ago. Sure that time was against a possibly hostile enemy, but, really... it was a mix of Rippah knowing Ankh won't fight them and not caring.

"Hey, let's not *bellch* play on technicalities. You can have your nap soon, I won't stop you. Still, you threw a stick at are general direction. But burning it? *Urrrrrp* It's disposed of and less of an eyesore. Keep our world clean, you know."

"Can I have my wea-..."

"No. Anyway... say, if you want, gonna do a fish fry in a bit *beeeeelch*, so you can join if you'd like. At the very least, you'll be smelling stuff. And maybe hear *Burrrp* gunshots too. Cuz' I've gotta shotgun."

Rippah pulled out his shotgun, checked to see if it was fully loaded, and started to has back towards the sea.

"Cuttah broke my fishing poles. I prefer not to do this but, well... *BEEEEELLLLLCCH*...okay I do like fishing with my shotgun."

That blue furred Gabumon is so obnoxious. Seriously, farting all the way while talking? Maybe that could explain the gaseous stomach. But still, those were so... disgusting, that made the Mega grimaced. That wasn't nice at all, period.

Well, looks like the blue-furred Gabumon had his point. Burning it would cause the ashes, but they would be less troublesome. Well, as Ankh said, before, he didn't care about that. But the next time he would throw away a garbage, he had to burn it first. For now, he needed a rest, after flying into this place on his own. However, he could hear his stomach growling, like a group of Tyrannomon roaring inside.

"I'm hungry..." Ankh muttered. He then heard about fishing, and it meant, he could find a way to satisfy his hunger. Well, he could fish, and looks like the farting Gabumon came up with something crazy. Fishing with... shotgun?! Ankh smirked, and it sounded just right to him. So if that farting Gabumon want to go full retard, so would Ankh.

Ankh then jumped down from the tree and into the ground. The Armadillomon made a stick, that served as makeshift fishing rod. Well, looks like he could use his flames to burn the fishes, after Rippah fishing some fishes.
"Looks like I can get some fishes, as long as I can satisfy my hunger." Ankh said.

Rippah took the handmade fishing rod that Asthar, even though it might not seem to be of any help. He was happy that he would try to help, even he couldn’t be able fish for them himself. He would have to find some other way to help out. He saw Cuttah collecting some wood and thought maybe he could try helping her. He went around and tried to gather the wood around him. The Armadillomon turned around and saw Rippah firing his shotgun at the fish in the water. To Ashtar, this was a very unusual way of fishing, but seems to be working. Looks like they’ll have plenty of fish to eat.

Then Ashtar turned his head to look at the Beelzemon. After hearing how loud his stomach growl is, it seems that he is hungrier than he was. He couldn’t help be curious about this really strong digimon. After pile up a few pieces of wood, the young Armadillomon strolling over to Ankh, giving him a large, welcoming smile.

“Hey there. We didn’t get a chance to introduce each other. My name is Ashtar. Heh. By the sound of stomach growls, you must be really looking forward to the fish. Hehe.” Said Ashtar, chuckling.

Cuttah got the wood pile ready after removing any foreign material from the two fish that were shot with the magnum (the ones with ice shards in them, well... no need to worry about that) before placing them in Ripoah's cooler. Still, they had a few unshot caught fish as well. Those would go on the fire first right after Rippah cut them and prepared them, removing the guts and filleted them. All with relative quickness as he was very skilled at doing this.

Cuttah then pulled out some salt, pepper, and hot sau-

"*Beellch* Put the hot sauce up. For their sakes..."

...salt, pepper, and some other flavorings for the fish the others could use. Of course, Cuttah would rather not share, but her brother had her weapons. If she was to get her guns back she would have to be a good girl, even if she had to share with strangers. Of course, Cuttah missed the point of sharing but she's not exactly the sharpest knife in the drawer, of course.

"You'll season your own *Burrrp* stuff. I don't want the screw up the fish for you. So, pick your fishes. *urp* And pick what you want. Salt, pepper, lemon pepper, mesquite, BBQ seasoning, or onion!"

Okay, so the fishes were prepared this quick. It would be an early lunch for the entire party. At least, the bullets were removed, so there wasn't any problem to his appetite. Well, that could count as edible fish, although he preferred the unscathed ones. He couldn't wait to eat the fishes, really.

"At last. I can finally enjoy the fishes of yours." Ankh said eagerly. He then noticed there were so many... seasonings. It was obvious on what he should eat: the spicy one. Ashtar then asked why he would put the seasonings on the fishes. Ankh facepalmed, as he never heard such stupid question. Did that Armadillomon live under the rock or what?

"It's to give an additional flavor to foods, duh. Like you see, there are various kind of seasonings you can choose. You can put them on to make the food more tasty and such." Ankh explained, while deadpanning on Ashtar for such dumb question. "Did you live under the rock or what?"

Whatever it is, let the feast begin. Ankh took one of the fish and grilled it on the fire before putting a BBQ seasoning, pepper, and lemon pepper on the fish, and then ate it. Wow, the fish was really delicious when it had various kind of spicy seasonings.