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The Great Trailmon Rescue [Mission]
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Post by psychemon on Jan 24, 2016 23:46:10 GMT
 Underneath the sands of the Folder Desert, the Hardware Den was a place of gleaming and rusted metal, oil, mechanics and electricity. It was busy, and filled with the clanking and whirring of machinery and machine digimon. Inside a shop selling antiques and clockwork, Baalmon stood quietly among the shelves and curiosities. There was no proprietor in sight; he had the place to himself. Even passersby outside seemed to ignore or fail to notice the shop. It was early morning, and he was waiting. He had reached out to five individuals, offered them a contract of wealth and power in exchange for their aid in rescuing a valuable prisoner. The train was due to arrive in a few hours. It was the appointed time, at the appointed place. Now he would see who would show, who would reap the reward.
[Players- you have been contacted and agreed to do a mission as outlined in the mission thread. You were given this time and place to meet in the Hardware Den inside the Folder Desert.] |
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Post by Dante on Jan 25, 2016 5:03:40 GMT
Dante stumbles around the market district. Normally it was Dante bossing Wormmon around, but this time Dante was wasted out of his dang mind. He had been at a big celebration with a large traditional Italian feast. Dante had been drinking wine for hours, and it was just now catching up to him. Dante struggles to stand up straight. He falls over into a fruit cart. Wormmon slaps Dante in the face. "Wake up, ya big drunkard! We've got business to take care of." Dante had accepted a contract and was looking forward to the mission, but didn't know when it would begin. As soon as he received word, Dante made his way to the digital world to prepare for the heist. Dante struggles to stand up, and leans against a wall for support.
"Oh, how much did I drink tonight?" "Enough to kill a horse. I've never seen you like this Dante!" Dante leans forward and vomits into the street. "That's good, get it out of my system. We've got big business to attend to, Worm guy." Wormmon kicks Dante in the shin. "Come on, ya oath! You're going to mess up the mission before it even begins." Wormmon tugs on Dante's jeans, leading him into the Hardware Den. The only one there is a large man in white robes. Dante is too drunk to tell if it is a Digimon or a Human. "Hey! Mr. Wanderer person. I'm hear for the, ugh, mission. I'm your -*hic!*- stealth guy." Dante tries to walk over to Baalmon, but staggers and falls into some machinery. "Right, stealth. Some first impression you're making there, Dante." Dante gets back up and dusts himself off. "Oh, don't worry. I'm just feeling a little tipsy from the wine. I should be fine in a lil while." Normally Dante would be on his game for a mission as important as this, but hopefully he will sober up and pull himself together soon so he can focus on the mission. |
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Post by Amsel on Jan 27, 2016 17:28:13 GMT
Dorumon ran after his tamer, they had been running for hours normally it was at this time that doru would start struggling to keep up with her tamer but he was surprised when he realized that he was barely tired, maybe training with his tamer was paying off.
Amsel was pumped today, she had signed herself and doru up for a mission it was their first one and she was excited. She laughed as she ran soon they were coming up to the meeting area. She grinned and burst thru the door and skidded to a stop in front of Baalmon and saluted like a soldier would. Dorumon stopped and calmly walked in to stand next to his tamer,Amsel smiled "amsel and doru reporting for duty!" she shouted with a grin.
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Post by psychemon on Jan 27, 2016 19:05:27 GMT
The white-robed figure, Baalmon, watched the two young humans and their digimon enter impassively. Perhaps he was unimpressed? He stalked soundlessly through the shelves of antiquities, his one visible eye studying the two pairs closely. "Wormmon, capable of reaching Champion level." His voice was a low, sourceless rumble through the store, seemingly disconnected from his wandering form. "Partner, human male. Dante." The voice shifted, the body walked, the two remained disconcertingly apart. "Doru, Dorumon also capable of reaching Champion level. Partner, human female. Amsel."
He stopped walking, eyeing the humans and their digimon partners. This time the voice did emanate from where he stood. "You are the first ones to arrive. Are my assessments correct?"
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 27, 2016 23:52:03 GMT
Takahiro arrives a few minutes after the others, fairly uncomfortable in the heat. And the...life. That's right. He's just generally uncomfortable. Following after him is a five-and-a-half foot tall grey-skinned human-like creature dressed all in green, a large hat atop his head and a short sword strapped to each thigh. The most noteworthy thing is that he's floating along after his Tamer, rather than walking.
"S-Sorry, are we late?"
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Post by Dante on Jan 28, 2016 17:55:41 GMT
Dante takes a seat on a machine and leans back, trying to regain a clear mind for the mission. Despite his demeanor, Dante was thrilled to be part of a heist such as this. Another tamer walks in with her Digimon. Baalmon scans the tamers and Digimon, determining how far they can Digivolve. Baalmon asks if they are the first ones to arrive. "Well that's a funny question. Who else got here before us?" Dante nods his head. "We have arrived for the mission. What is our first task?"
Another tamer enters with his Digimon. The team was nearly complete. Soon, Dante and Wormmon would be on an epic train heist. And to think only a few months ago, Dante had never even encountered a Digimon. Dante waves at the other tamers. "I'm Dante, and this little green devil is Wormmon. Pay no mind to what they say." Wormmon crosses their arms (legs/hands???) and makes a pouty face. "Says Mr. Bossy Pants. Happy to work with you guys. Stay away from my cheeseburgers and we will get along just fine!" Dante reaches into his jacket and pulls out a box of pocky sticks. He opens it up and puts one in his mouth. "Hey! You better be sharing those." "Of course. In Italy, food is always shared. Help yourselves, everybody." Dante pulls two more boxes out of his bag and tosses them onto a nearby table. "Not quite a pizza pie, or a big bowl of pasta, but still delizioso!" |
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Post by Amsel on Jan 30, 2016 18:43:40 GMT
"yup thats us!" amsel shouted with a smile, her digimon partner nodded confirming baalmons words. They both turned to dante however when they heard him introduce himself and his partner digimon. Amsel grinned "nice to meet you dante and wormmon!, my names amsel and this is my partner doru" she said as she pointed to herself then her partner who waved at the tamer and digimon with a smile.
Amsel smiled as she too a pack of pookie "thanks dante!!!" she shouted she opened the box and ate one eagerly, she gave some to her partner as well. It wasn't mochi or dango but it was still just as good and they were both hungry anyways because in their rush to get here they had forgotten to eat breakfast.
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Post by Zeki Yuba on Feb 2, 2016 1:41:11 GMT
Zeki walked down towards where he was suppose to meet the others at. He was a bit late to be there but how could he pass up in looking around in a city that is in a cave? He supposed he shouldn't of asked some of those digimon a few questions, he shrugged and pulled out his notebook took a look of where exactly he was suppose to be. He found the shop after a little wandering and saw that there were already others in there. Zeki gave a yawn as he entered the shop. He saw a variety of digimon there and other humans who he guessed were their human partners. Zeki wrote down a reminder in his notebook and placed it into his pocket. "Hey sorry I'm a bit late." He said with a smile and gave a small wave.
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Post by psychemon on Feb 3, 2016 21:18:13 GMT
"You are not late. Though time is short, Takahiro Evans, human male partner to Petermon. Champion level." The voice wandered independently of Baalmon again as he slowly paced the store, examining these humans and digimon he had gathered. "Nor are you, Zeki Yuba, wielder of a Spirit of Light." He stopped in the center of the room, his gaze settling on a grandfather clock near the shop's door. His voice settled back on his location, projecting from beneath his mask as it should have. "There is one however that is yet to arrive. We will proceed without him if necessary, yet I would rather not."
"The train arrives in two hours. If the last member of our party is not here soon, I will brief you without him."
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Feb 4, 2016 18:21:39 GMT
Tomomi rushes to the pack of Digimon and their partners, gasping for air.
"Huff...jump into the river he said...huff huff...It would be quicker...he said.."
Tomomi looks up at the group, panting like a dog on a hot day. Well, it was! The desert had been wiping him out before they start. Tomomi reached into his bag and downed an entire bottle of water, as Candlemon runs around the group, "Yay we found them! And all it took was two hours!"
The boy finished his water as he looked around and saw all the others watching him. After a blank stare that lasted a little too long, he bowed "I'm sorry I forgot my manners! My name is Tomomi Nakamura, at your service!" Candlemon circles around Tomomi, excited as ever, "And I'm Kami! Pleased to meet ya! Oi, Tomi! Taka-kun and Fluffy hair are here, too!"
Tomomi looked up and saw them. There was always a bit of mystery when looking at Zeki, "Ah, Zeki, good to see you again!" Then there was Takahiro. They didn't really talk since the night of the sleepover. Scout said he would be okay...but Scout also said the river entrance was faster than a Trailmon. Tomomi walked over to Takahiro and gave him a brief hug, "Your brother threw me into the river." He giggles lightly, "I haven't seen you in a few days, Taka-kun. Is everything going well?"
Tomomi looked around again and at Baalmon, "My apologies. I don't mean to cut your briefing short due to my small talk. Did we begin already?" Tomomi bowed at the digimon, always trying to be painfully polite.
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Post by psychemon on Feb 8, 2016 1:00:47 GMT
"We did not, Kami, Candlemon. Capable of reaching Champion level. Human male Tomomi Nakamura, we were waiting for you to begin. Come, gather around." Baalmon stepped to the back of the room where a counter held what looked like an antique cash register. He waved a hand and an image shimmered into being over the counter: a map of the desert with a red line running a path through it. A 'X' marked the Hardware Den and the Trailmon station there.
"The Trailmon will arrive in two hours. Our objective is to free a captive hostage located somewhere on the train. The convoy is disguised as a passenger train however they are still on alert for attempts at rescue. For this reason we will use two teams. The first will gain entry to the train before departure and learn they what can of the layout, defenses and if possible location of the hostage. The second team will go ahead to the ancient ruins. I will oversee the second team, as the captors know of my involvement and will be alerted by my presence. I need two volunteers for the second team that are capable of flight or similar means of aerial motion. The first team will proceed to the rear of the train, where they will unlock a hatch in the last car allowing team two access. From there we will handle any opposition and locate the hostage."
"Are there any questions at this point?"
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Post by Dante on Feb 8, 2016 2:36:02 GMT
Dante stands up and stretches his back. "Wormmon and myself are clear on the details, sir. We volunteer to go undercover. Unless you need another Digimon capable of flight. In which case we would be happy to switch for the good of the mission." Wormmon continues chowing down on pocky sticks. "Mmm, ya. what he said. We're red hot, and can't be stopped!" Dante and Wormmon were ready for their next adventure. The excitement of a train heist was too much to pass up. Soon, this group would be like the cowboys from America's movies about the old west. Although Wormmon wasn't clear on whether or not they would be riding on horses.
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Post by Amsel on Feb 9, 2016 1:35:36 GMT
"me and doru can be in the second team!" amsel declared as she sat up, the box of pocky sticks in her hand was almost empty. They rattled as she sharply stood up. Dorumon nodded agreeing with his tamer as he chewed on his own pocky stick. "of cruse that would mean that doru would have to evolve, i don't know if that would be bad because he is quite big as his champion" she said as she took out another pocky stick and began to eat it.
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Post by Nakamura Tomomi on Feb 9, 2016 16:01:17 GMT
Tomomi sized up the group, and looked back at Candlemon. Second team or first team? Candlemon was certainly a fighter, but the things Scout said to him the other day really stuck. Maybe it would be best if they went into the first group. If Candlemon needed to digivolve, though, there is no way to be subtle. Tomomi looked at Takahiro and Petermon. If they went into the first group, their abilities would ensure there would be little to no opposition, let alone a need to digivolve. Also, Candlemon was pretty okay at subduing enemies, if he was told to do that and only that.
"I'm interested in being in the first team, so long as Taka-kun will come." The boy said, smiling lightly at Takahiro. This should be cakewalk with the two of them around.
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Post by psychemon on Feb 10, 2016 5:33:19 GMT
Baalmon looked to his ragtag crew, what could be seen of his expression enigmatic and vague. His gaze settled first on Wormmon and his partner human. "Wormmon and Dante will lead Team One, then." He walked a little as he talked, his visible eye turning to regard whomever he was speaking. Behind him, the map illusion hovered and twinkled above the antique shop counter. He spoke slowly and paused often in his briefing, allowing the crew plenty of time to offer opinions and questions. He'd contracted them for their expertise, of course.
"Doru and Amsel will stay with Team Two. Doru, how big is your Dexdorugamon form? Size may be useful." He paused, glancing back to fix Tomi with a cold stare. "You and Candlemon have already agreed to the contract. It does not provide terms for additional stipulations or conditions."
"We are here to complete a goal and rescue a digimon hostage. You will play your part, I assume."
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