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Post by Shichiro on Apr 6, 2016 4:39:22 GMT
"We're okay," Shichiro answered a little dazedly, wandering Takahiro's way perhaps just a little hesitantly. "Are you and Pete-er, Jokermon safe? Is ShadowPetermon... gone?" The light from Jokermon's 'Blood Moon' cast his skin and white coat in grisly contrast, though it did wonders for Gawain behind him. The PawnChessmon straightened up with a creak of relief and his visor turned to investigate the alcove where Takahiro had found his treasures. Curiously, he reached out and scooped a handful of trinkets Taka had missed before turning to join his partner and the victors. "Sire, look at these."
He held a hand out to Shichi as he approached. Two more necklace-looking items lay in it, one silver and one gold, along with a small metallic tab. That last item caught his interest immediately; inscribed in the center of the otherwise blank tile was a small purple fleur symbol, like what adorned Gawain's digimental. "M'lord, I believe these meant to be yours."
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Apr 6, 2016 4:51:26 GMT
"I d-doubt he's gone forever, no. There's n-no Digitama, and he didn't register a r-real Digimon,". "Blood Moon!" More crimson light spills across the floor, this time across Shoutmon. The little dragon's injuries are quickly healed, not that they'd been too serious to begin with.
Takahiro looks over at Jokermon, who gives one last laugh that seems to hang in the air as he degenerates into Petermon again. The Fairy rolls his shoulders, and starts to hover just above the ground, as usual. "You're correct. It's likely that he's my literal shadow,".
Takahiro snaps his fingers, "Right. Story of P-Peter Pan,". Petermon nods, "My data was based on that narrative, after all. It only makes sense that certain things would be carried over, albeit in a...somewhat twisted fashion,". Takahiro leaves the other two to explore their own treasures. He looks around for the two Digimentals that had followed him, but...they're gone! Oh no! Oh. They're...inside the Digivice. On the screen. Of course they are.
Where else would they be?
"We g-got what we came for, I suggest we g-get out of here and regroup somewhere s-safer to discuss this," He pauses, and looks down as Shoutmon starts to come around, sitting upright slowly and looking around. Takahiro holds out Shoutmon's odd-looking microphone. It doesn't take long for Shoutmon to ask what was happening, and for Takahiro to explain! "M-more or less, you were...abducted, as f-far as I can tell, and forcibly absorbed into another Digimon's b-body so he could use your power against us. I'm s-sorry for the trouble you've been caused,"
Shoutmon eyes the human warily, and then glances up at Petermon, "Yeah, well. If you two somehow managed to yank my Digicore outta the fire, then I guess I owe you. And I don't like owin' people, so I'm comin' with you until I pay my debt off. No arguin',"
Petermon snorts, as Takahiro sighs, "...Sure. We'd...love to have you along for a little wh-while. It's not like mom and dad'll m-mind setting another p-place at the table..."
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Post by Shichiro on Apr 9, 2016 4:15:41 GMT
"So will you always have that thing trailing you then?" Shichiro asked, walking up to the others. He'd explore the little fleur tile later- he had a feeling they might need it. Now wasn't really the time, though. He'd slipped it into a pocket with the two necklaces, knowing the moment would come. This was Taka's. And that creepy Jokermon's. Boy I hope he can't read minds. "Glad you're all okay," he said, gaze taking in the digimon and Takahiro. "Your place is sure getting full. We should maybe go, unless you want to do more exploring?"
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