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Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Jun 22, 2017 3:46:51 GMT
One was very humble. One was very boastful. One was a more honest assessment of the whole situation. That made sense. Otherwise, there would be way too much imbalance to properly tackle a situation. "Well, I'm glad that none of you got hurt, at least," Elliot said, a soft smile on his face. "My bro and I get in our heads all the time, honestly. We always come out okay, but sometimes I wish we could just step back and plan a bit more."
"Well, that's the goal today, at least," Isaac said. He absentmindedly fiddled with the wooden bokken in his hands. "And y'know, maybe it's the Impmon in me, but I'm digging that plan. A bit of subterfuge can go a long way, and when that ape realizes we played it like a fiddle . . ."
"Oh! And you're working with Yuu, right?" Elliot asked, more to let Isaac in the loop than anything else. "Then you could bust him in the name of the law!" The more Elliot thought about it, the more he was liking this plan. "That was brilliant, Bellamy!"
"Luke's right, though," Isaac added. "You should Digivolve back up too, Elliot. I don't think this guy's gonna come quietly, and while we're tough customers it looks like he's got backup there. Not too obvious, though. You'll draw attention otherwise."
"Subtle. Got it!" Elliot promptly ran off to the bathroom, a flashing light faintly visible through cracks in the door.
Post by Colin, Luke & Bellamy on Jun 23, 2017 17:42:54 GMT
Colin noted that Elliot seemed to be very close to his brother. He kind of wished that he was the same with his own brother, Riku. But, well, their interests were different and since Colin was younger than Riku, he kind of felt that it wasn't his place to initiate this kind of thing. But, maybe, with Luke and Bellamy at his side, maybe he could work something out?
"Maybe jumping into things might not be the right thing to do though" Luke said, sweatdropping. "I mean, things can get pretty dark in this world, you know?"
Interestingly, Bellamy's plan seemed to be well received. And, despite his caution, Luke could picture it working. And he trusted his brother with interactions like this. Although something Isaac said made them curious.
"Wait, 'Impmon in you'?" Bellamy asked, tilting his head. "You mean... your spirit is an Impmon? Heh. That's neat" he grinned. Bellamy thought that after this he might like to hang out with Isaac sometime and get to know him.
Then Elliot's input made the rest of the plan fall into place. "Oh yeah, I could totally do that" Luke said, smiling. As Teslamon, he could overhear Apemon's confessions and then arrest him without much stopping him, telling onlookers to take it up with Yuu as the enforcer.
Of course for this to work, Luke had to digivolve as well. And so, while Bellamy was practicing his lines, Colin and Luke followed Elliot to the bathroom, where Colin evolved his partner with an evolution card and a flash of light. And out of that moment of privacy, Luke emerged as a tall and lean looking Teslamon, standing the height of a human adult male, equipped with leather armor on his chest and a spear on his back. Unfortunately, an immediate effect of this was attention.
"Oh wow, hello there~" a Galgomon said, fluttering eyes seductively. Luke gave a worried glance in return, smiling nervously. While the attention wasn't something he objected to, it was kind of unwelcome when he was on a task here.
"Come on, Elecsanova" Colin said, grasping Luke's paw and pulling him through the crowd. Okay. So, now they were in a position to make Bellamy's plan work.
The Impmon then strutted over toward Apemon. Dressed in his tropical shirt, he didn't seem like an intimidating figure. However, his clear status as a virus attribute digimon would hopefully give him the street cred he needed to make this work.
"Hey, you" he said, stepping up next to Apemon. "I heard you're pretty big on the, well, backmarket scene, eh?" he asked, speaking with full confidence and swagger. "Heh. When my pal Gazimon talked about you I thought you'd be like a legend in this game, yeah? But now that I see ya in person... I have my doubts".
Hopefully that would grab his attention. Bellamy would then proceed to the next part. "I mean, a vaccine attribute like you? Heh. I bet you're deep down a goody-two-shoes like all the other vaccine types".
Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Jun 27, 2017 1:21:07 GMT
"They really can be," Elliot said, his smile dropping just a bit. "But, that just makes it all the more important that we keep doing our best, right? It might not always be easy, but if we can do our best to keep things lighter for others, that'll really help them out. We've got this power, so it's the least we can do, right?" Jeez, those were weighty words coming from someone so tiny! Nevertheless, it seemed Elliot was solidly keeping his eye turned towards a brighter future. If only it didn't take a lot of experience with the darker parts of the Digital World to get there.
Isaac gave his brother a gentle pat on the shoulder, turning to Bellamy. "You bet!" he said, grinning confidently. "Mine's not as fuzzy as yours, but an Impmon's still an Impmon. Elliot and I haven't really used our Rookie spirits in a while, but for getting around Terminus without getting any odd looks they sure do the trick."
Elliot sighed in relief, glad his plan wasn't too naive. In fact, it seemed to be the missing puzzle piece everyone was looking for. "Awesome!" he cheered. "Now we can handle this without raising too much of a fuss. I mean, this is a nightclub, right? Digimon probably get arrested here all the time. We'll just be more of the same." Now Elliot could totally brag to his friends that he was part of an arrest at a nightclub. Sure, not in a way they'd expect, but he wouldn't be lying!
Luke looked pretty awesome in his Champion form. Elliot flashed a thumbs up as the two of them left the bathroom, secretly thankful that Luke had taken up the attention of other Digimon this time. When walking into the club, Strikedramon's abs had gotten a few too many comments for Elliot's comfort. "Alright, everyone. Now we wait," Isaac said, keeping his hand on his bokken. At any moment, he'd need to draw them.
Now didn't seem to be that moment. Now was the time for waiting. The Apemon cocked an eyebrow as Bellamy called his credentials into question, then directed his entire entourage to burst into laughter for him. The Musyamon practically fell over from all their laughing, while Apemon himself simply shot Bellamy a peaceful smile. "You calling me a liar, kid?" he asked, trying hard not to snicker. "Heh. C'mere. You wanna see something from my latest heist?" The Apemon held a bag high in the air. If Bellamy was going to want to see the spoils, he'd have to come closer.
Post by Colin, Luke & Bellamy on Jun 28, 2017 3:54:22 GMT
"Yeah... I guess that's a way of putting it" Luke said, smiling. "I mean, there's a reason you humans came to this world, and there's a reason why we digimon became partners to some of you, so, might as well make the most of what we've got, right?"
Bellamy was pleased at this confirmation. "Heh, frankly I don't know why you wouldn't wanna be anythin' other than an Impmon, buut, I guess if you ain't got awesome fur like I do it can get a bit draughty" he said, understanding. "I probably wouldn't be nearly this brazen about not wearin' pants if it meant walkin' bare skinned through the Tundra for instance"
Then everyone got into position for the plan. It was a bit hard to hear Bellamy over the music, but Luke's ears weren't just for show. He listened in closely.
Bellamy wasn't really fazed by Apemon's entourage laughing at him. He knew all it took was a card from Colin and he could blast them all the way across the ocean to the dark area. He just folded his arms, smirking.
"Yeah, just wanna see if you're the big deal or anythin' like that" he said, jabbing a thumb to his chest. "It takes a lot to impress the Impster after all, and I've met enough blowhards to be skeptical about the things they brag about".
So there was something in the bag? Bellamy was curious. "Alright, I'm game" he said, sensing that Luke was close enough to intervene if this was a trap.
Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Jul 13, 2017 22:15:29 GMT
"Exactly," Elliot said. For someone so young, there sure was a lot of determination coming off of his voice. Then again, if anyone else was familiar with that feeling it was Colin. The two really were kindred spirits, weren't they? "And as long as we keep trying our best, we're always going to get a bit better at it, right? There's always more to learn.
And I hope someday, we're both able to make a really big difference around here." Childish hopes, or the hopes of someone whose adventures gave him wisdom beyond his years? Honestly, Elliot could've gone either way.
Isaac didn't worry as much about philosophy or destiny. He was a lot more about the simple pleasures in life, like turning into a giant dragon. "Impmon can't blast across large parts of the Digital World in just a flap of my wings," Isaac said, smirking behind his mask. He was dangerously close to calling forth Devidramon right here in the middle of the bar, but he didn't want to raise a huge stink right on the dance floor.
Apemon smirked as Bellamy tried to look big and tough. Folding his arms? Calling himself The Impster? The heck was this kid's deal? The Musyamon continued to laugh, but Apemon shut them down with a raise of his hand. "Easy, guys. Easy. Let the little squirt sees if he wants to," he said, dismissively waving towards his entourage. As they backed off he lowered the bag towards Bellamy, drumming his fingers against the bag for dramatic effect.
As he loosened the neck of the bag, light shined through the dance floor. A few bars of Gold Digizoid were piled up, branded with ElDoradimon's symbol on it. "Pretty neat, huh? Scored this drop off of a Bakemon and a Golemon making their own heist. Not every day you out-trick the tricksters, but I'm just that good. So, that's my heist-"
As he spoke, he had been slowly raising his hand behind Bellamy's head. Hopefully, the blinding gold light from the bag would leave anyone who could point this out sufficiently enthralled, because how often did genuine Gold Digizoid pop up? "-And that's my fist!" he added, grinning cheekily as he aimed to smash Bellamy right in the back of the head.
So, that's admitting to a theft and committing an assault? Deputy Luke would really have his hands full today.
Post by Colin, Luke & Bellamy on Jul 18, 2017 9:45:54 GMT
Colin found himself in agreement with Elliot. Yeah, they were about the same age, about the same level of experience. Of course, Colin hadn't seen anything truly bad in the world that couldn't be solved with the power he could give his partners. He had yet to see true, insurmountable conflict, and, perhaps naively, was thinking that no matter what, thanks to his partners, they would always achieve any goal.
Bellamy meanwhile found he agreed with Isaac that Impmons couldn't exactly do that. "Ah well. Yeah I can't fly in this form, but at least I can simultaneously chill drinks and reheat snacks, eh?" he joked, the drink kinda going to his head. While not totally inebriated, he had a few inhibitions removed as to what would come out of his mouth.
Later on, when Bellamy was talking to the crooks, he resisted taking umbrage at being called a "little squirt", realizing he had an uphill climb into being taken seriously, so he'd settle on any footholds he could manage. All it took was supressing the thoughts inside that made him know he could take down all these punks in one shot. But, that wasn't the best way to do things in this case.
Then Apemon revealed his loot. Bellamy's face changed from cynicism to genuine surprise. "Holy crap... Gold Digizoid?!" he asked, unable to hide how impressed he was that these champion level bandits had secured such a precious commodity. But he regained his composure quickly after, folding his arms again, his tail flicking. "Yeah, okay then, I guess I can call ya the real deal" he said.
So surprised was he that he didn't see Apemon's hand coming up behind his head. Fortunately for him though, Luke did see that. And so if Apemon attempted to grab at his brother he'd meet with an electrified spearhead.
"Duck, Bells!" Luke shouted, knowing he barely had a second to save his brother. Bellamy thankfully was in sync enough with his twin to know when to duck, and did so, rolling to safety.
Luke then made himself known to the Apemon. "The name's Teslamon. Deputy Enforcer on behalf of PROFIT. And you, Apemon, being in possession of stolen Gold Digizoid, attempting to attack an innocent Rookie level that happens to be my brother... dear oh dear, we are in trouble aren't we?"
Luke said it loudly and clearly, so much that the music stopped and the dancefloor cleared, it seemed that there was something bad about to go down here.
Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Jul 29, 2017 4:43:08 GMT
"Hot and cold, eh? Lucky," Isaac said, smirking a bit behind his mask. "I don't get that until Devimon. And his abilities aren't really restrained enough for home cooking." The fire attack was called Chaotic Flame for a reason, darnit! Still, no sense distracting Bellamy with small talk. He'd have to deal with a hardened criminal soon, and everyone'd need to be as aware as possible to properly handled him. Especially when that criminal turned out to be packing a sack full of Gold Digizoid.
Thankfully, Luke and Bellamy were on the ball enough to avoid the Apemon's "cunning" "ambush." Now Apemon was being held at spearpoint by Luke. He tilted his head somewhat, a cocky grin on his face as he raised his hands to the sky. "Awww, fighting widdle brother's battles for him, copper man?" the Apemon asked. "Shoulda figured the force'd be too full of nepotism to give a crap until then. Why's that pipsqueak drinking at a place like that, anyway? I should be the one writing you a ticket for neglect." He paused for a minute, thinking about the words Luke said. "The heck's a PROFIT, anyway? You even a real cop, or are you drunker than I am?"
The Musyamon surrounding Apemon started to stand, but Apemon quickly waved them away. "Hey, hey, hey. What did I tell you guys about letting me fight my own battles?" he asked, nose wrinkling in disgust. Seemed like this was quite the prideful monkey. "I'll tell you what, copper man. You and me. On the table. Right now. Arm wrestling. Beat me, I'll roll on to the precinct fair and square. Lose, and you're obviously not man enough to bring me in alone. I'll even give ya time to run crying for backup after I trounce ya. What do you say? We on?" He rested his elbow on the table, drunkenly leaning into it a little. His fingers wiggled impatiently, as if waiting to see whether Luke would play ball or not.
The bartender took a few steps back. Poor Elephantmon just wanted to serve drinks. He didn't ask for any of this.
Post by Colin, Luke & Bellamy on Aug 2, 2017 12:41:16 GMT
Luke was surprised that Apemon didn't seem to catch on that he was pretty much set up and caught by now. As he held the spear in place, he couldn't help but cock an eyebrow at his words.
'My 'widdle brother' can wipe you out in one shot if he wanted to' he thought, but withheld such defensive thoughts. He was the one acting as enforcer here, he had to keep control of the situation. He knew he had the numbers here, so, he would keep his cool.
"Rookie levels are permitted to drink in Caritas, last I checked" Luke said. Much to his disapproval, but, if Bellamy wanted to have a drink or two, Luke didn't feel like being overbearing on him and preventing him from doing so.
Then... something odd was beginning to happen. The Musyamon henchmons stood up as expected, but, Apemon seemed to wave them down. Luke narrowed his eyes in a kind of confused way. Why was he doing this? Of course, it benefitted Luke because it meant an all-out brawl wouldn't occur. But... seriously? Challenging him to an arm wrestle?
Luke pondered for a moment about this possibility. He initially thought he could take this bugger on and win, but, after seeing how Apemon tricked Bellamy with a sneak attack, no, he did not trust him.
"I've got a better idea" Luke said, loudly, turning around for a moment and spoke over his shoulder. "You just shut up right now and come quietly, or else..."
Hidden in the crowd, Colin didn't say anything as he swiped the Matrix Evolution card. He did it as discreetly as possible, so that all that happened was data materializing on Luke's chest, lower legs, arms, head and waist. In an instant, the Teslamon had evolved to his Perfect form, Dynammon.
Luke then suddenly turned around once more, folding his arms. At his waist were twin blasters in their holsters. On his back was a large dynamo wheel.
"Things are going to get dark" he finished. "You don't seem to know who you're talking to here" he said, blue eyes narrowed. "I'm here to bring you to justice, Apemon, not challenge you to a petty little game. You tricked my brother, and I'm not stupid enough to fall for that". He gave a glare at the Musyamon too. "And if you think your friends will help you, well, too bad. I happen to have backup as well". He hoped that Elliot and Isaac were still there too.
In the past, Luke may have been a little more timid about this, but, not today. He was the twin of his brother, and he would not stand for him to be treated in that way, especially not by a filthy criminal such as this.
Bellamy meanwhile had slinked undercover around the crowd and joined Colin's side.
"Yeesh, I hope Luke knows what he's doin'" he muttered. Colin agreed, but made sure he saw the matrix evolution card still in his hand. After all, he had two partners, Apemon didn't seem to know just how outpowered he was here.
Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Aug 13, 2017 3:55:42 GMT
As "copper man" turned around, one of the Musyamon immediately reached out to smash him over the head with a bottle. However, Luke had turned around just in time to catch the Musyamon in the act. He froze up, bottle half-extended, before awkwardly shuffling back into his seat. With just a cold glare, what seemed to be a hardened criminal had immediately lost his nerve. Apemon seemed much less impressed, propping his feet up on the bar and making a show of yawning.
That lasted until data started snapping in place onto Teslamon, changing him into a brand new form. That cause Apemon to tilt his head in interest, leaning up slightly to match the new Digimon's gaze. Now things were starting to shape up around here! "Oh, good," he said, cracking his neck a few times as he sat up straight. "Your speeches might be putting me to sleep, but at least the rest of you's interesting." That said, was he going to seriously just watch as Luke Digivolved into a far stronger form? The Musyamon were quaking in their boots as they spoke, even as their leader remained unblinking.
At least one of the three members of Luke's backup had a good sense of dramatic timing. The second Luke mentioned having allies, Isaac had practically blurred behind one of the Musyamon. One of his bokken was pressed against the Musyamon's throat, leaving him gasping for air as Isaac applied the chokehold. The other Musyamon moved to step out of their stands, but Elliot cracked his knuckles together and took a shaky step forward. A somewhat fair fight, especially with one of their allies currently held hostage, was not what the Musyamon had wanted today, and they froze up as soon as they saw this.
Apemon simply looked over to the crowd, then back at Luke. Then he looked at the beer in his hand, shrugging as he flung it over his shoulder. It fell into the crowd with a clattering sound, the music stopping as the crowd began to part. A Ponchomon stood, unmoving, in the middle of the dance floor, a big beer stain on his poncho. His bottom lip quivered as he tried to process just how hard it would be to wash it out.
Apemon pointed at a nearby Nanimon, helpfully letting the crowd know "He did it." The Ponchomon stooped down to shoot the Nanimon an accusatory glare, the Nanimon lowering his sunglasses in order to do the same. For a while the two had a standoff, only for a Bucchiemon to suddenly interrupt it by bashing the Nanimon with a barstool. It seemed the poor thing suddenly snapped, the immediate shift in the bar's atmosphere from good vibes to cold tension driving it into a frenzy.
That was all it took for a massive brawl to break out throughout Caritas. Apemon vaulted over the bar, running into the crowd and laughing. "Wouldn't miss this for the world! Catch ya later, copperman," he said, weaving into the crowd with unnervingly perfect precision. The Musyamon tried to follow, but Elliot snagged one by the collar before it could get too far away. It seemed the bros were at least able to help with two of these three ne'er-do-wells.
Of course, now the head honcho was lost in some major chaos, and with how the blobby crowd was undulating it was approaching threateningly close to where Luke and the bros were standing. Would they be able to apprehend Apemon in time, or would he be able to use this to make his grand exit?
Post by Colin, Luke & Bellamy on Aug 17, 2017 6:19:13 GMT
Luke glared at the Musyamon in the act. "Trust me, buddy, you do not wanna try that" he said, his claws gripping the gun in his holster.
Luke merely raised an eyebrow as Apemon seemed to scoff at him. But then he caused a big ruckus by hurling a bottle into the crowd. And at once, the bar erupted into a fight.
"Yeesh, Colin, we'd best do somethin'" Bellamy said, looking uncomfortable at the drunken digimon fighting each other. And Apemon began to make his escape as well!
"Get back here!" Luke snarled, drawing his blasters. He aimed at the fleeing Apemon, but, couldn't risk using them for the fear of missing and hurting another digimon. Damn! What could he do?! He tried his best to keep up the pace with Apemon. While the fugitive was fast, Luke was nimble and agile as well, the red and white furred warrior digimon keeping up.
Colin meanwhile ducked as a barstool went flying over his head. Best help out his other partner as well. He drew a card. "Digimodify! Matrix evolution activate!".
Wait, that wasn't an evolution card...
Colin looked at it with horror, and realized that it was a monster card, featuring an orange monkey with sunglasses. But it was too late. The card's effect began to appear on Bellamy, and the Impmon suddenly gained a pair of sunglasses and a microphone.
"Oh no..." Colin muttered as Bellamy suddenly jumped on a table.
"Alright you sneaky bastard! You might be a thieving Chimpster, but you're not gonna outrun the Impster! "Dark Network!"
At once, a beat was thrown down and Bellamy began to sing a popular pop song, changing the words obviously.
"You know that we got you~ And you know that we'll seize you~ You got no chance, so now let's dance!"
We're gonna rock and we'll walk over you, Luke and me, we got a lack of pants~ Whooahooahoo~ So give up now or else you're gonna be through, 'Cause we look awesome without pants~"
The lights began to flash to the beat as Bellamy began to dance on the table as he sang. If successful, his foes (the Apemon and Musyamons) would lose their energy, growing weak. Even if Bellamy was just a Rookie level currently, he was still using an Ultimate level attack. And hopefully it would distract the rest of the digimon brawling in the bar.
And it was easily one of the most disturbing things Colin had seen Bellamy do. Well, not the most disturbing, but definitely in the top ten.
"I really need to use these better" he muttered, looking at the cards.
Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Aug 22, 2017 2:37:36 GMT
Bellamy's pelvic wiggling sure got the room to shut up immediately. A Vilemon's jaw dropped even lower than its usual gaping state as it witnessed such a sight. Ponchomon glowed a furious red as it crammed its hat over its eyes. A Koumon, seeing one of its idols' performances replicated so wonderfully, whistled and cheered its little heart out. A Thunderballmon who was currently in the process of strangling a ShimaUnimon froze up, both of them turning in a temporary truce to see what the heck was going on. It was as if the entire barfight had started and stopped in an instant, all thanks to Bellamy's utter ridiculousness.
This was not good for Apemon and Musyamon, who were now slowed to a crawl by Bellamy's energy sapping. They were too drained to get through the crowd in time, and if they kept going at their slow pace they'd stick out like sore thumbs. For this reason, Apemon pressed himself up against a nearby Cyclomon, hoping he'd blend in with the yellow dragon's scales. Its eye narrowed in irritation, but due to its terrible vision it was having a very hard time picking out Apemon.
Musyamon wasn't so lucky. Its red armor stuck out like a sore thumb from everything else in the crowd, and as it tried to shuffled back into the herd Apemon stuck out a foot to trip him. The samurai warrior spilled to the ground, sword clattering away from it as Apemon froze as still as a statue. Maybe while copper man and his buddies were busy picking up their mark, he could skedaddle in peace.
Unfortunately, Musyamon wasn't about to go quietly. Isaac, who had just finished cuffing the other two Musyamon in vines, noticed the fallen Musyamon and blurred over to handcuff it as well. As he did so the Musyamon shoved him hard, sending him staggering back. That caused Isaac to bump into the Cyclomon, which swung its arm in a heavy clubbing blow. Isaac ducked, allowing Cyclomon to KO the Musyamon but now putting a target on his own back. It lunged forward, howling for blood, only to be knocked aside by a very drunk looking Monochromon. "Back off, bitch! He's mine!" she slurred, pointing somewhere in the fallen Cyclomon's general direction.
The bar fight was back on, but now Apemon had lost his precious cover. Elliot turned to spook off a Ninjamon that was about to try pickpocketing Luke, hopefully letting the Elecmon focus on the fact that now Apemon was totally exposed. He was going to try turning tail and running, but barring more patrons getting in their way Luke had a very good opportunity on his hands.
Post by Colin, Luke & Bellamy on Sept 3, 2017 6:01:34 GMT
"Hah! I still got it!" Bellamy declared, flipping the microphone in the air as it vanished into data, its effects complete. Its effects sapped Apemon and Musyamon of their energy. "Heh, thanks! What a crowd!" he remarked as a Koumon cheered.
While Colin had planned on evolving Bellamy, he supposed this effect was much better. He looked around for other useful cards, hoping that one of them could make Bellamy fight effectively even as a rookie level. He used a lot of fire attacks in his Champion form after all, and he didn't want the Caritas to burn down.
Luke meanwhile spotted Apemon in the crowd during his brother's... somewhat traumatic display. "Aha, going somewhere?!" the Dynammon asked, leaping over with his powerful lapin legs, his ears touching the roof. He landed right next to Apemon.
"Hands where I can see them" Luke said, raising one of his blasters almost directly in Apemon's face, the wheel on his back crackling threateningly with sparks. "You don't want to know what it feels like to be shot with this" he warned.
Bellamy meanwhile was at Colin's side, making sure he wasn't at risk from any of the melee. When suddenly he was confronted by an indignant looking Swanmon.
"How DARE you show that inappropriate display, young mon!" she snapped. "The influence of your filthy music is a blight on society! Think of the children!"
"Uh, lady, I am a child level actually" Bellamy said, looking somewhat bewildered. "And there ain't any in-trainings in this pub, so, why don't you do the world a favor and shove your beak in someone else's grill?"
"Ooh, you insolent little heathen!" she snapped and slapped at him with her wing. Bellamy leapt out of the way just in time. "And this is for your awful game as well! My Hyokomon son played Shadow the Hedgehog and it was a terrible influence! He even said "damn" once!" she struck again.
"What the hell has that got to do with me?!" Bellamy snapped.
"You're obviously a character from that series" Swanmon said. This made Bellamy's eyes narrow with dislike.
"...right, that's gone too far" he said, as Colin drew a card.
"Card Slash! Gatomon's Lightning Paw activate!"
At once, one of Bellamy's gloves turned into a green claw gauntlet. The Impmon aimed a swift, graceful punch, sending the Swanmon back.
"Nobody calls me a freakin' Sonic character and gets away with it!" he declared, straightening his shirt.
Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Sept 3, 2017 6:48:07 GMT
The jig was up. Apemon had been pinned between a rock and a hard 'mon, and was now stuck at gunpoint with no other cover in view. Seeing no other alternative, he put his hands up and let the mercy of the law take him. "Alright, alright, I'm coming quietly," he said, his briefcase full of Gold Digizoid now held behind his head. "And that means no shooting. If I'm gonna get sent to the slammer, I'd at least like my fur to be in good order first." Somehow, I get the feeling that his snarky attitude wouldn't be of much help in stopping Luke from handling him roughly. At this point he was basically asking for it.
Even as he was arrested, though, he took the time to admire all of the chaos that was kicked up in his wake. A Garbagemon was flinging rotten fruit at anyone who gave him a dirty look, eventually pegging a Trailmon that had been minding its own business. The train rose from the corner of the club that it had currently occupied, many other bargoers ducking to avoid being bowled over as it wheeled around to face the Garbagemon. "Hey! I came here to blow off some steam, and-"
"Steam? Aren't you electric powered?" Isaac asked.
That earned the ire of the train, who angrily jabbed a wheel in his direction. "Oh, shut up, kid!"
Monochromon rushed to his defense, nearly trampling Isaac as she got right in Trailmon's face. "Don't talk to him like that!" she shouted, the two locking horn-to-bumper as they struggled for dominance. Even as the Trailmon started threatening to tip over, a Ninjamon merrily strode through its cars, snatching anything it could get its stealthy little mitts on.
That was but one example of the anarchy breaking out throughout Caritas right now. A Meramon and a Frigimon were having an arm wrestling contest, Meramon constantly melting the Frigimon's arm only to have the resulting water evaporate its own arm. They went at it for quite a few minutes as passers by flung money to see the results. A Gorillamon had picked up a nearby Garbagemon and rolled it into a cluster of Pawnchessmon as if the poor thing was a barrel, clapping in delight upon knocking over the pawns. Strike! A Blossomon hung down from the ceiling, whispering in the ears of any who would listen that in this bar it was kill or be killed.
Apemon whistled as he watched it all. "Beautiful, isn't it?" he asked, smirking. "Looks like we made quite a mess today, eh copper man?"
Post by Colin, Luke & Bellamy on Sept 5, 2017 1:44:51 GMT
Luke merely rolled his eyes at Apemon's smug behaviour. He wasn't going to allow himself to be riled up any further. He promptly put handcuffs on the Apemon and looked to see what Elliot and Isaac wanted to do with him, but then the full ridiculousness of the brawl finally pressed in on him.
"Oh geez..." he muttered, seeing a Monochromon and a... Trailmon?! suddenly brawling. And a Gorillamon playing donkey kong with a Garbagemon. And the Blossomon on the roof... yeesh.
Meanwhile a pair of Skullsatamons were still seated at the bar, happily ignoring the chaos, a big one and a small one, the little one happily drinking ketchup while the big one was busy dabbing MTT-brand beauty yoghurt behind his ear.
Bellamy meanwhile may have gone a bit too far in joining in the brawl. An angry Penmon stormed up to him.
"Don't you hit my mom you Impmon bastard!" he snapped.
"Englebert! Don't you DARE use that language!" the Swanmon scolded, suddenly forgetting how cross she was with Bellamy.
"You wanna throw down too eh?!" Bellamy snapped, and the Penmon complied, sliding across the floor straight at him. He jumped over to evade. Colin meanwhile was ready on hand with another card.
"Card Slash! Armadillomon's Diamond Shell activate!" he called.
"NO NOT THAT ONE!" Bellamy yelled, but it was too late, the Impmon curled tight into a ball, then began to roll along the ground straight at Penmon. "DAMN IT!" he growled.
"Ha! I knew he was a Sonic character!" Swanmon declared.
"Shutup shutup SHUTUP!" Bellamy snarled, although his voice was muffled slightly as his face was near his tail now. He slammed into the Penmon, knocking him across the floor toward Swanmon, but not before he countered by slapping Bellamy across the room to the jukebox, causing a familiar song to play over the commotion.
'It's a good thing I'm at least taking this seriously' Luke thought, as a Lunamon behind him was brandishing a large chainsaw that was as big as her at a Lalamon, who was swinging around sausages like nunchucks.
Meanwhile a Footmon decided to impress a nearby Kinkakumon.
"Hey did I ever tell you that I'm the Star Player of the Luminas Abes?" he asked. And to prove it, he promptly began to show off his football skills, using Bellamy as the ball, much to his objections.
"Hey! Don't do that to my partner!" Colin yelled, chasing after him. Luke meanwhile thought he should probably do more to save his brother. And so he chased after them as well, dragging along Apemon behind him.
The chase continued into the back rooms of the inn, with Footmon, Bellamy, Colin, Luke, Apemon, Swanmon, Englebert the Penmon and assorted other characters running through the hallway in a very chaotic chase scene. Oh dear, what a mess.
Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Sept 7, 2017 1:22:46 GMT
"I really don't think fighting someone's kids is a good idea," Elliot said, somewhat alarmed, as Bellamy started rolling around at the speed of sound. Not that he had much time to protest, of course, because soon some Footmon just ran up and dribbling Bellamy down the halls in a misguided effort at impressing a Kinkakumon. Englebert and his mom, sick of being ignored, had followed. Colin and Luke, seeking to protect their partner, had followed. Apemon, not wanting to miss a chance at joining the chaos, had also followed.
"Wait, we had that guy detained," Isaac murmured as he noticed the shock of golden fur fleeing through the halls. "Damnit! Elliot, you take the left, I take the right. We cut him off in the middle, okay?" Elliot nodded, and the two ran into separate doorways.
Somehow, they came stumbling out of the same restroom, the two not even noticing until they looked at each other and leaped up a little in shock. "No, Elliot. I meant my left," he specified, as if it was the most obvious statement in the world.
They weren't the only ones caught up in this crazy chase. Monochromon was now being chased by Ponchomon, the cactus ghost's rattling apparently really displeasing to her drunk, disorderly ears. Trailmon, due to its great length, had criss-crossed between three or four doors and now taken up a huge amount of the chase scene. While this went on Ninjamon deftly pocketed Lalamon's sausages, only to be saved from Lunamon's chainsaw by a timely parry from Bucchiemon's bar stool. Nanimon, who had been laying low as soon as the weapons were brought out, slipped into the pouch of a Kangamon and directed her on which of these confusing doors she should jump into next. The tied up Musyamon, already wrangled by Luke, Bellamy, Isaac, and Elliot's quick thinking, hopped through some doors as if participating in the world's slowest three legged race. At one point a wave of water cascaded through the doors, a Surfimon merrily drifting past as if oblivious of all the other action going on.
To say it was a mess was an understatement. By now, at least, Elliot and Isaac had regrouped and were doing their damn best to follow Apemon. "Do nightclubs always have this many rooms?" Elliot asked, curious.
"How should I know?" Isaac countered. "Never been to one in my life."
"Really? I'm surprised Maia hasn't dragged you off to one yet-"
"Oh, quiet," Isaac snapped, glad the mask concealed his blush. "Now c'mon, focus. We're hot on his tail."
Elliot shot his brother a quizzical look. "But apes don't have tails," he said. "Only monkeys do."