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Outside the Nursery [DONE]
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Post by Pikemons on Mar 18, 2016 20:22:49 GMT
Pikeymon and RoyalPikeymon made there way outside of the conquered nursery! Now what awaits them is Rustport Town, a homey town in the middle of basically nowhere. A fine place to start conquering everything, thought RoyalPikeymon at least, "A fine place to start conquering everything! Start from the lowest of the low and work my way to the top! What do you think, brother? I know right! I'm a genius for having been born here! Alright, where sohuld be start brother? Oh I know!"
Pikeymon couldn't help but listen to his brother's insistent rambling. After all, they traveled together and were just In-Training-level twins with nary a line of code to their data. Being from the Pikemon species is difficult, to say the least, for they are all too common and easily disposed of. They are born from the numerous spikes created by digital seismographs, not to mention musical visualizations. They are littered everywhere in the human-digital world yet hardly ever get past their Fresh-level stage, not to mention their In-Training stage.
Anyway, RoyalPikeymon continued to spew his thoughts aloud as was his natural "gift" while Pikeymon simply followed next to his excited brother, sighing as the twins hopped throughout the streets of Rustport Town. RoyalPikeymon couldn't stop talking to think straight and come up with a decent plan of attack for Pikeymon to follow through with and "conquer" Rustport Town. As if this place would easily overtaken by two In-Training level digimon.
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Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Mar 19, 2016 5:33:26 GMT
Frankly, today had been exhausting for poor Elliot and Isaac. The desert, as long and tiring of a trek as it was, was at least a welcome change of pace from the high-intensity train chases that had started the day. In a way, there was really no other place they could go. Compared to the hostility and busyness of Terminus, Rustport seemed like a perfect location to go to. It was small, roomy, and very hospitable. The only thing dragging it down was the whole "surrounded by desert" part.
Naturally, the Chili Pepper Tavern was their desired destination of choice. They had heard plenty of great things about it as they made their way through the desert, the testimonies from satisfied travelers only growing more common as they approached the town more closely. For now, though, they were just approaching the outskirts. It'd still be a good while before they could have some good food and ice cold drinks, which sounded increasingly tempting with each footstep.
"Are we there yet?"
"No, Elliot."
"Are we there no-"
"We're not having this conversation."
"You're no fun." Elliot huffed slightly, returning once more to focus on wandering. Thankfully, his joke question would soon be answered, because the small yet hospitable town was quickly arising in their field of view. It was an interesting little place, with shanty-like buildings but an overall atmosphere of warmth and care. The streets weren't too busy, most denizens preferring to keep inside, but there seemed to be a duo of small, pointy creatures following each other around.
Looked like Elliot and Isaac weren't the only ones who came in pairs.
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Post by Pikemons on Mar 19, 2016 16:40:10 GMT
"Pikeymon, I am bored. Did you know that? I did. Brother, it sure is dusty, is it not? Not as dusty as the nursery, that is certain. At least in the nursery we did not walk in dust, we just ate it. Brother, where do you suppose all the town's residence are today? I've only seen a few and they ignore us- oh look! There are two weak looking digimon walking together like we are! Brother, let us go and conquer them, shall we? This is SO exciting, huehuehue!"
"*Sigh* Wait for me, brother. We don't want to get caught with our points down so let's come up with a-"
"Why hello there! It is I, RoyalPikeymon, future King of Everything Ever! You two are now my loyal subjects!"
The stroll of the two, pointy blobs culminated in the meeting of another pair of digimon. They looked to be weak, humanoid looking digimon, at least that's what RoyalPikeymon thought. Pikeymon on the other hand knew better than to judge a book by its cover and stayed cautious while trying to catch up to his ever excitable brother. While getting closer, Pikeymon could feel an air of strength around the two "weak" digimon, something that made the blue blob even uneasier. If they were violent, Pikeymon didn't know if he could protect RoyalPikeymon, much less himself.
Eventually catching up, Pikeymon attempted to explain the situation to the pair of humanoid digimon, "I apologize on my brother's behalf. However, with him truly being the future King of All Things and me being his top guard, please be advised that I will have to do battle with you if you attempt to insult my King."
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Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Mar 19, 2016 23:03:21 GMT
The two had figured that sticking in Impmon and Veemon forms would be to their benefit. It would draw a lot less attention than being a bunch of "lone" humans wandering around the Digital World. That kind of thing tended to just get them dirty looks whenever they passed into a residential area, which was the last thing that they wanted right now. However, it seemed these forms weren't total get-out-of-conversation free cards. What could only be described as the world's fanciest teardrop had bounced up to them, immediately declaring that he was their new ruler.
The Digital World really was full of weirdos, wasn't it?
Isaac looked suspicious, but Elliot turned to look at them as they addressed him. The second one clarified that he was the guard for the kingly one, and that any insult would be met with a fight. He turned to Isaac, grinning widely at how familiar the blob's words sounded. It took a second for the Impmon to get it, but he turned to Elliot in irritation at the implication. "Oh come on. I don't sound like that," he grumbled, still getting used to his brother's prodding and teasing at his protectiveness. He'd always done it a little, but since reaching the Digital World it had become all the more common. Between jokes like that and jokes about Maia, the desert was basically a 10-mile long tease-off.
Elliot simply laughed a little, then returned focus to the Pikeymon. "So you guys are royalty, huh? That's so cool!" he said, Isaac unsure if his brother was just being nice or if he was buying what they were saying hook, line, and sinker. "Are you guys tired and taking a break here too? I bet it must be exhausting keeping track of a whole castle."
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Post by Pikemons on Mar 20, 2016 2:10:54 GMT
RoyalPikeymon's excitement at having new subjects was quite something to behold. His eyes started to sparkle with conviction, as if he thought that having two more subjects made the biggest difference ever, "Hey brother, I just got myself two more subjects! They did not say 'no' after all, so they must want to come and help us conquer the rest of everything!"
Pikeymon did his typical sigh and tried to explain things to his eager brother, "Just because they didn't refuse doesn't mean they accept-"
"Yes! That is EXACTLY what I thought! They did not refuse and therefore accepted! I am a genius!"
"Brother! Listen for once! Not only did they not accept, they are asking us some odd questions! These two may have just insulted you!"
The squabble between two blobs started and there wasn't anything in this world capable of stopping them until they were too exhausted to continue talking. RoyalPikeymon was dead set on just having gotten more subjects whereas the ever skeptical Pikeymon thought otherwise. However, RoyalPikeymon didn't listen and continued to jabber, "Huehuehue! Now to answer my eager subject's questions!"
"Broth-!"
"Only I am the royal one as indicated by my name."
"They don't know our names-!"
"We just came out of this town's local nursery after conquering it and therefore we do not have a castle to keep track of...yet! EEEEEEEP! I cannot wait to keep track of a WHOLE castle, not to mention EVERYTHING!"
Pikeymon jumped tried to jump in between RoyalPikeymon and the two, probably confused, digimon in an attempt to stop his non-stop rambling, "Brother! Listen to me!"
Unfortunately for the stressed out Pikeymon, RoyalPikeymon jumped over his brother and continued to talk, "My name is RoyalPikeymon and my brother here is called Pikeymon. What are your names, my loyal subjects? Wait! I'll GIVE you two names like I did with Pikeymon and myself! Blue one, you are to be called Bloomon. Purple one, you are to be called...um...Smileyfacemon."
Pikeymon sighed and gave up, only ready to try and intercept an incoming attack from the possibly irritated pair of digimon being named based on their appearance rather than their species...
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Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Mar 20, 2016 5:45:47 GMT
The idea of watching over a whole castle seemed to make the regal-looking Digimon, RoyalPikeymon, so happy! On the other hand, the knightly one seemed to think Elliot was trying to insult. He looked a little worried, afraid he'd end up hurting the little guys' feelings. If there was anything Elliot wasn't guilty of, it was picking on small children. He'd hate to end up making them sad and ruining such a happy day for them!
Isaac, on the other hand, continued not to trust these guys. Maybe he was just jealous that RoyalPikeymon had given him the way worse name. Seriously, Smileyfacemon? What the heck kind of name was that? The terrible names he came up with on a regular basis ran circles around that name. However, he figured trying to correct would just end up angering them. Who knew what they were capable of? Maybe they started off as little tiny bean things, but exploded into huge, hulking barbarians the second they were insulted. The Digital World had plenty of weird sights, and there was no reason to discount these two from the list. Instead he bit his tongue and nodded in acknowledgement. "Well, it's nice to meet you," he said.
"Oh, so you're a new king, then," Elliot said, nodding his head in understanding. It made sense in his books. There were tons of baby knights in the Digital World. Who was to say there weren't any baby kings either? Surely he was going to make his big break any minute now. "What kind of stuff are you going to do once you're keeping track of everything? I bet you've got lots of plans!" The creativity and optimism of the little guys was so endearing, and he wanted to do little more than encourage it and see what they could do. Maybe they'd be really nice, and be able to help a lot of people with their plans!
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Post by Pikemons on Mar 20, 2016 19:58:54 GMT
Bloomon was asking some good question, thought RoyalPikeymon. The regal blob never thought about what he'd do when everything was conquered. However, the enthusiastic blob would make sure not to let Bloomon know that he didn't have a plan and therefore tried to make one up on the spot!
"Plan after everything is conquered? Huheuhue! I do not know. I just tried to think of something on the spot in order to not disappoint you Bloomon, but I am not a very quick thinker, unlike my brother Pikeymon. Ah! I there I go again, speaking my mind without a second thought."
Pikeymon sighed long and hard, as if in deep thought when in fact he was dumbfounded. RoyalPikeymon just didn't know when to stop talking and therefore always spilled his inner thoughts by accident. Pikeymon may love his brother, but love can't cover up such deep flaws.
"Before my brother continues to speak his mind, let us say goodby-"
"Oh well! Cannot be helped. I am the future King of Everything Ever and therefore I must be as transparent as possible so that my subjects truly understand their king. Therefore I will speak of ALL my plans!"
"Brother, noooo!" Pikeymon tried to stop his brother from blabbing secrets that even HE didn't know. The two digimon strangers would surely take advantage of his brother if he didn't stop the red blob from continu-
"I have none! Back at the nursery, I became the ruler because my brother beat up anyone that made fun of how I looked and with literally EVERYONE making fun of me, I ended up being the only one capable of being in charge, huehuehue! Then I digivolved into this PERFECT form you see before you which made me think, to myself for once; if I digivolve through the power of being in charge, then it must be my birthright to be in charge of EVERYTHING! Though as I said, I do not have a plan aside from making individuals my subjects and building my everything up from there."
Pikeymon was speechless. He was frozen in the "nooo" position after hearing his brother speak so honestly. Thinking back, Pikeymon really did beat everyone up in the nursery because they all made fun of how different RoyalPikeymon looked as a Conemon. After all, Conemon are either grey, blue, or something in between whereas RoyalPikeymon was red with a strange birthmark. Anyway, Pikeymon now figured that he didn't know any of RoyalPikeymon's plans because there were none.
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Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Mar 20, 2016 20:43:09 GMT
Elliot couldn't help but laugh warmly at the familiarity of it all. "Aren't brothers great?" he asked, a bit of nostalgia in his mind as he meditated on the good times. "Mine beat up everybody who tried to mess with me too. Even before we came here, he was always helping me." Oh, the Pikeymons must not have known they were Spirit Users. They wouldn't have known about all the years of Elliot and Isaac keeping an eye out for each other and having their backs. Generally with Isaac doing most of the defending, of course. Unlike the boisterous, foppish RoyalPikeymon, Elliot was too shy and meek to really put up much fight. In either case, that was what big brothers were for.
For now, it sounded like the two were starting small. Kind of literally as well as figuratively, it seemed, judging by how young and little their forms were. "That's okay. We've all gotta start somewhere, right?" he asked. For the time being, starting from the bottom and rising up was a very reasonable plan. And hey, if recruiting people as subjects helped make them stronger, maybe by suddenly being named as one Elliot was helping make them stronger! "Just don't let people get to you by making fun of you. It's the worst," Elliot added, emphasizing with the little cone-head's struggle. "You just gotta keep letting you know how great you are, and when you end up hitting the big time that'll shut them all up!"
Sometimes, Isaac wondered if Elliot was too nice for his own good. He was absolutely sure that, one way or another, this encounter would come back to bite him in the butt. Maybe soon, maybe later. But when he ended up being press-ganged into the royal guard or something, at least Isaac would've been able to say he told him so.
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Post by Pikemons on Mar 21, 2016 3:39:50 GMT
"Huehuehue, I think I see the resemblance now. You and your brother both have pointy ears and tails. I will make sure to never let anyone get in my way, especially with my strong brother Pikeymon backing me up!" Things seemed to be going well for the two, In-Training blobs. RoyalPikeymon was having fun with his new subjects and Pikeymon felt at ease for some reason. However, things would change when a trio of thugish digimon waltzed into the scene. A Gazimon, "Hehehe, what do we have here?"A Goblimon, "Seems we've got some fresh meat."And a Chuumon, "Meat! Meat! Meat!"The trio seemed raring for a fight in order to steal some data from RoyalPikeymon and all three of his subjects. However, RoyalPikeymon didn't see the situation in quite the proper light, "Oh! Three more subjects to add to my growing everything!"Pikeymon knew what was going on from the fiendish smirks and jumped in front of his naive brother, "Don't touch his majesty you filth! You are not deserving of his supple taste. No one is!" His high pitched voice only made the thugs laugh and smack their lips in anticipation of this "supple taste". A fight was on, and Pikeymon felt ready. Now the only question left was, if are Bloomon and Smileyfacemon ready for a fight and if so, with whom?
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Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Mar 21, 2016 12:58:04 GMT
Whoa, whoa, whoa! What the heck was happening now? "Digimon eat Digimon?" Elliot whispered to his brother, worriedly.
"What the hell? They're all alive!" he whispered back, incredulous.
"That's just messed up. Digimon can't eat other Digimon, can they?"
"Well are we just gonna argue about it or are we going to do something?"
Elliot's stomach was greatly unsettled, but he and Isaac still turned to face the incoming group of punks nonetheless. Isaac couldn't help but remember how he found the Digital World for the first time. A Flamon, a stranger to their world, came to their defense when faced with a bunch of blustering thugs.
Now he was the stranger calling in the cavalry. He smirked at the other Digimon, generating a small fireball in his hand and casually tossing it up and down to show he meant business.
"Nobody's eating anybody today, y'hear?"
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Post by Pikemons on Mar 21, 2016 22:16:31 GMT
The trio of punks seemed to have their targets picked out; Goblimon against Isaac, Gazimon against Elliot, and finally Chuumon against both Pikeymon and RoyalPikeymon. Granted, Pikeymon would try his best to solo this exchange of fists as he didn't want his brother to be harmed. Anyway, the three stared down their targets, ready to strike first!
Goblimon started the combat against Isaac with his own fireball, "We'll see about that, ya imp!" Goblimon created a fireball around his club and slung it towards the Impmon Hybrid, "GOBLIN STRIKE!"
Gazimon also tried to attack before his target, though instead with melee combat, "FERAL CLAW!" Gazimon rushed towards the Veemon Hybrid with his sharp claws hacking and slashing the air in an attempt to overwhelm his blue target.
Meanwhile, Chuumon was having a tough time, sort of, "Gah! Hold still, meat! I can't steal your data if you won't stop jumping around!" The Chuumon attempted to simply grab for the bit-sized Pikeymon and just take a chunk of his data piece by piece, but Pikeymon was a quick nimble little blob through the use of his Causal Sight.
"Just you wait! Once I'm done dodging, I'll be the one to steal YOUR data!" Pikeymon was able to predict where Chuumon was going to grab next but it was tiring Pikeymon quickly. Causal Sight was getting tougher to use with each attempt, causing Pikeymon to stay on the defensive.
The Chuumon was getting irritated and finally used a legitimate attack against the blue blob, "CHEESE BOMB!" A block of explosive cheese was thrown at Pikeymon. Pikeymon was able to predict the opportunity to dodge, but his vision started to get clouded by all the possibilities thrown his way, causing a massive headache. The cheese blew up in front of the little blob, sending him flying across the dusty ground. RoyalPikeymon started to get worried for his valiant brother but knew he wouldn't fair any better and just get in Pikeymon's way.
"You better not lose Pikeymon! I order you to get up and win!"
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Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Mar 22, 2016 3:36:40 GMT
Isaac braced himself for the incoming fireball. He had frankly figured the Goblimon to be a more melee-based brute, so the blast was a little too unsuspected to dodge properly. He crossed his arms to dampen the force of the blow, but was still sent skidding back by the direct strike. It was time for him to fight fire with fire, taking the fireball in his palm and enlarging it slightly. "Imp-losion!" he shouted, leaping in the air a bit and hurling the fireball straight down at the Goblimon's feet. In a way, he tried to aim his shot a little trickily, sacrificing directness of his hit in favor of catching the Goblimon in the big boom that would follow.
Elliot, on the other hand, kept his arms in a guarding position and backpedaled. He refused to let his eye leave the Gazimon as he scrambled, waiting for a gap to open up in the wall of claw strikes. He knew sooner or later the cat would have to tire out, if only a little, and that would be when he would strike. He squatted down slightly as it approached, before springing at the other Rookie's jaw headfirst with a cry of "Victory Headbutt!"
It sounded like Pikeymon was getting a little tired up too, but first they'd have to make their own situation a little bit easier. As soon as the opportunity arose, Elliot planned on running over to help. He'd just need to buy the trio a little bit of time first.
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Post by Pikemons on Mar 22, 2016 4:45:51 GMT
The Goblimon's attack landed nicely, but the Impmon wasn't down just yet. In fact, he seemed to gain energy and put it into the fireball he was so casually tossing earlier. Goblimon got a little scared but readied himself to dodge all the same. And besides, even if the imp's fireball did hit, Goblimon knew the attack wouldn't be enough to put even a scratch on the green gangster, "Gimme yer best shot, imp! Nahahaha!"
Goblimon was wrong about the Impmon's attack, in terms of landing on Goblimon. Goblimon looked down at the imploding fireball and couldn't help but point and laugh, "Nahahaha! What was THAT!? Fireballs are supposed to explode, not IMPlode. Nahah-uh!?" But then the imploding fireball quickly seemed to restart itself and blow up in Goblimon's face, knocking him on his butt. Goblimon got pretty pissed and charged for the obnoxious Impmon Hybrid with his club flailing all over the place in order to smash the smiley-faced-twerp, "GOBLIN RUSH!"
Gazimon's efforts were just as ineffective as Goblimon's, perhaps even less so. None of the claw swipes were getting a hit and Gazimon was getting exhausted. He stopped to catch his breathe and try to trash talk the blue dragon, "Ha ha ha, what? Too scared to attac-!" The Veemon Hybrid made a charge with his head towards the unprepared Gazimon, knocking him on his back, hard.
Gazimon sustained more damage than his tougher partner, Goblimon, and therefore was hesitant to get back up. However, Gazimon had a trick up his sleeve and decided to use it, "PARALYZING BREATH!" The Gazimon would resort to ranged tactics against the melee Veemon, firing a breath of paralyzing gas from his mouth in the direction of the blue contender. If the gas even so much as touched the Veemon, or anything else for that matter, the gas would paralyze the victim helplessly.
Between the trio of miscreants, Chuumon was having a tedious time. Easier compared to Goblimon and Gazimon, but certainly not boring, "Just stay down already, meat! CHEESE BOMB!" The Chuumon fired yet another block of explosive cheese towards the defiant Pikeymon. The last cheese bomb may have knocked the Pikeymon on his helmet, but he was able to recover, frustrating the Chuumon.
"NEVER! -oof!" Pikeymon was knocked back yet again by the explosive cheese. Like last time, Pikeymon wasn't directly hit and therefore sustained only part of the damage. The Chuumon didn't seem to care about aiming, inadvertently allowing Pikeymon to continue "fighting", if that's what you can call a one-sided bout.
With Pikeymon knocked back yet again, Chuumon decided to redirect his attention towards the fancier piece of data, RoyalPikeymon, "Alright, you seem less likely to struggle, ehehehehe! Time to steal your data!" Chuumon grabbed RoyalPikeymon with ease. After all, the regal blob wasn't very strong or fast like his brother.
All that RoyalPikeymon could do was try and annoy the predatory mouse in hopes of buying time for Pikeymon, "ROYAL SHINE!" RoyalPikeymon's point shone bright in the face of Chuumon but as expected didn't blind the pink rat, only annoying him further.
"Why you little shi-eek!"
"POINTY CHARGE!" Pikeymon recovered from being knocked down and charged for the Chuumon's hand grasping RoyalPikeymon. The Chuumon squeaked a little due to the sudden pain and let got of the fancy, red blob. The Chuumon shook his hand in pain and glared a deathly stare at the perpetrator, sneering and whiskered sneer. The twin brothers were in for it now...
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Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Mar 22, 2016 5:14:01 GMT
Isaac loved it when they pulled tricks like this. He stood stock-still as he waited for the Goblimon to approach, hoping to draw it close enough for entering the range of his next attack. The timing on this had to be very precise. Too soon, and the club would smash him to bits. Too far, and he'd whiff the attack and leave himself wide open. Deep, even breaths were the key, keeping his internal rhythm steady and giving his brain maximum time to react. Any second now. Any second now.
The club went swinging in his direction, this time close enough to land a hit. Now! "Explosive Warp!" the Impmon shouted, snapping his fingers. One second, the club was on course for direct contact with Isaac. The next, it would only find itself facing an explosion, Isaac vanishing within the cloud of flames. The Impmon then reappeared behind the Goblimon, smirking a little. He loved doing that!
Elliot dove out of the way of the noxious gas in a panic, passing so close to the cloud that he could almost feel its breathy heat on his back. The desert wasn't very windy today, making it quite likely that the cloud would linger for a bit instead of dispersing. Suddenly there was a dead zone in the middle of the battlefield that Elliot was afraid to even go near, and his opponent was lying in wait on the other side of it. He knew if he tried to go around the cloud he'd likely be ambushed, and charging through it would just get him paralyzed. What could he even do here?
Sometimes, doing nothing was a valid strategy. He backed up and laid in wait, trying to see what the Gazimon would do next. Would it once more try to engage, or would it keep waiting just like he did?
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Post by Pikemons on Mar 23, 2016 1:46:24 GMT
Chuumon had enough of this farting, blue, pointy blob getting in his way. Not only that, but the effort Pikeymon displayed was beyond annoying for the pink pest. Chuumon could only think of all the things he could do with Pikeyon's determination and seeing such determination in an underdeveloped pipsqueak really got to his head, "I'm going to steal that pesky determination of yours and claim it as my own! STINKY CHEESE BOMB!" The explosive block of cheese was different this time, being moldy, aged too long, and worst of all...stinkier. Technically this was just an alternate version of Chuumon's typical Cheese Bomb attack, but with more 'rage' behind it.
Anyway, Pikeymon tried to use his Causal Sight in order to find a solution but his vision started to become obscured. The block of cheese was making its way and Pikeymon couldn't focus! That's when RoyalPikeymon stepped in, metaphorically speaking; The regal blob knocked his brother closer to the incoming block of cheese, but why?
"Digivolve you dumbass!"
The pressure finally got to Pikeymon, the pressure to protect his majesty! Pikeymon knew why his brother pushed him closer to the Chuumon's incoming attack and that's all that mattered; Pikeymon felt he could digivolve now, "Pikeymon digivolve tooooooo..."
A bright green light shone around the little Pikeymon, making the little guy look like a silhouette. Data wrapped around the mono-colored digi-blob, expanded the little Pikeymon to a larger size, and finally the data and green light blew up to reveal, "...Pikemon!" Not wasting anymore time, the digivolved Pikeymon used his shield in order to block the block of cheese, "SHIELD BLOCK!"
Chuumon wasn't frustrated this time, he was scared. If pure determination could digivolve the tenacious little blob, then who knows how strong his next form is! However, Chuumon thought things over and convinced himself that a newly digivolved Rookie couldn't match a veteran Rookie, right? Chuumon may be skin and bones, but his Cheese Bombs would win him the day!
RoyalPikeymon observed his brother's digivolution and had only one thing on his mind, which he inevitably spoke aloud, "Wow...too cliché, brother."
Goblimon's attack was a success, blowing his enemy into oblivion! Or so Goblimon thought until an explosion occurred. Goblimon didn't know what just happened to his target and looked around for an answer while sitting on his butt, eventually realizing that he'd been outmaneuvered by the impish Impmon, "Gah! Stand still so I can roast you! GOBLIN STRIKE!" Another fireball was thrown Impmon's way, though a little slower. Goblimon was getting noticeably weaker as the battle progressed and one more Rookie-level attack would likely end the fight, one way or another.
On the other hand, Gazimon seemed to get the upper hand on his target through the use of his Paralyzing Breath. The quick Veemon may have dodged his attack, but Gazimon's trick wasn't done just yet; Gazimon set a trap in between himself and the fading haze using, "Nehehe, Pitfall..." Gazimon's whispered attack would weaken the ground underneath the dissolved haze such that anything that stepped onto the area of the attack would fall into a narrow hole from which Gazimon could easily attack his target. If this didn't work out well for Gazimon, then the Veemon would likely win with just one more, well-placed, Rookie-level strike.
OOC: Phew...almost done fighting. Hang in there Bone~
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