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The Gang Embraces Japanese Culture (MATURE CONTENT) [Fin]
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Post by DracNos on Apr 15, 2018 4:39:30 GMT
EGmon simply cracked his neck, tilting his head each way, with his arms folded as his foe approached, he glanced up at the sea dragon, as it approached him. "Honestly, you all should be thanking me. For today you have the honor of witnessing my birth. The creation of yours truly..." In an instant, he was gone, as Seadramon's tail flew by. "That creation being... The Dark Moon Prince! Now, then, please fall to my blade! Darkness Slash!" He yelled, vanishing from Seadramon's vision, once more as he felt an immense impact throw him back. Cassius was pitched forward, as Seadramon was forced to revert to Betamon and fall unconscious.
"Damn You! Get up, Betamon!" Cassius yelled, but EGmon stood, facing his back towards the human, "Don't worry about your partner or anything, I used the flat of my blade. Your partner was very tired, so I just tucked him in." He explained, sarcastically. He tapped his shoulder with the singular sword he drew for this attack, as if pondering something, "Well, that was a disappointing amount of fun, but I've still got another plaything." He stated, turning towards Sal and Birdramon. Cassius was limited to simply staring and fuming at the cockiness of the one that managed to finish off his digimon.
Evilgrademon simply rotated his head, popping some joints in his armor, before he recalled how they had threatened to trash the place, if things got to this point. He chuckled, and turned towards Shirou, and in the blink of an eye, he stood before the human, both of his swords now sheathed. He reached down and picked up Shiro by the back of his shirt, like a cat, before he turned to Keramon, "Sorry, Keramon, but I have to borrow this idiot." He explained, as Sal yelled at them, "Hey, put him down! We're gonna kill him!" But EGmon simply waggled his metal finger towards the human, "Sorry not sorry, but You'll need to a. follow me, and b. defeat me, if you want to attack this pitiful specimen." He laughed, as he tucked the human under his arm, before he ran off, towards a clearing of some sort he knew would be big enough for them to cut loose.
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Post by Dante on Apr 15, 2018 5:33:54 GMT
In one fell swoop, the Dark Moon Prince finished off the fatigued Seadramon with a devastating Darkness Slash. Cassius was powerless to influence the battle, as the sea serpent reverts back to Betamon. In frustration, Cassius pounds his fists on an overturned shelf. Two down, one to go. Birdramon is the last Digimon this ragtag group of Tamers out seeking vengeance have in the fight.
After dispatching the sea monster, EGmon teleports over to Shirou and picks him up. If Sal and Birdramon want him, they would have to follow the DNA Ultimate. Dante nods, agreeing with EGmon's plan. Dante isn't sure which Digimon came up with the idea, but it probably wasn't Wormy. As EGmon flees the scene, Birdramon grabs onto Sal and takes off in pursuit.
Dante, Judith, Keramon, and Kiyoko remain outside the nearly demolished store. After taking a moment to compose himself, Cassius heads to Betamon and picks up his injured partner. He turns and faces Dante, glaring at his former ally.
"This isn't over. You cannot escape fate any more than a fish can walk on land." "Some fish do come up onto land, idiot. And here I thought you were the nautical expert." "That's not what I meant! Just watch yourself."
As Cassius turns to leave, Judith comes rushing over, leaving a recovering Kiyoko with Keramon.
"Wait!"
Cassius stops and turns around, perplexed by the wannabe pop idol. Judith looks at Betamon and pets him on the head.
"Thank you for putting the fire out. You're not such a bad Digimon. It's your Tamer who is a big jerk!" "Please, I don't need some bimbo who makes a living shaking her ass on stage being a bad influence on Betamon."
Cassius turns around and bolts off, as the fog finally clears up. Judith turns and walks over to Dante, looking a little upset. Dante stretches his arms out and gives his sister a big hug.
"Dante, why are some guys such jerks?" "That's just the way it is. Now you know why I'm so negative all the time. The world is full of imbeciles. Don't pay Cassius any mind. He's a criminal who is in love with himself. His smugness probably comes from an inferiority complex." "Haha. Thanks for making me feel better."
Dante and Judith return to Kiyoko and Keramon. Kiyoko is starting to feel better now, as her stomach settles down, and the pain shared from Drac's injury is no more.
"Well, should we follow them and watch Stingloupmon kick some more butt?"
Keramon smiles, grinning like a maniac.
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Post by DracNos on Apr 15, 2018 6:30:57 GMT
The self-titled Dark Moon Prince stood at the top of a helicopter platform, glancing around, "This place works just fine." He/they decided, tossing Shiro to the ground, "You sit back and watch the fireworks, little man." He ordered, as Birdramon flew up, Sal hopping to the side. He tilted his head, crossing his arms, "You going to digivolve, or should I toy with your... Turkey, to set the mood?" He asked, his sneer under his helmet heard through his voice. "Just so you know, I'll only draw both of my blades for an ultimate, but... for you, I ain't too sure if I'll do even that. Why don't you make me, first?" He offered, patting one of his sheaths, before drawing a single blade from it.
"Don't mock us! Birdramon!" She yelled, as Birdramon began to glow, and expand into a large bird-like humanoid. "Garudamon!" the avian figure yelled, as they landed on the ground, it's talons scraping against the ground, as it landed, flapping it's wings out, obviously attempting to intimidate the knight digimon. EGmon stared up at the massive birdman, thumbing his own blade as he shrugged, "Well, now that you're obviously ready, why don't I kick things off?" He offered, swiping his blade horizontally and firing a dark blast of energy, "Penumbra Wave." He stated, casually, as he launched his first assault.
His overall disrespectful demeanor was sure to instill his foe with a bunch of anger and frustration, "Oh, by the by, You will find your strength reduced when you're around me, just a heads up." He behaved like any old anime villain, stating his own powers the second the fight began.
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Post by Dante on Apr 15, 2018 7:28:38 GMT
The fight was on. Two Ultimates going at it was sure to make a spectacle, but they were high enough in the sky to avoid detection, and hopefully it also meant that the damage done would be contained. Shirou watches as Birdramon lets Sal down, and the phoenix digivolves into the giant bird man Garudamon. Sal isn't going to back down. To knock out both Drac and Wormy at the same time would drive her crazy with delight. Still smelling a bit like raw fish, Sal smirks at EGmon, confident in her partner.
EGmon starts it off with a Prenumbra Wave, casting a wave of dark energy from one of his blades. The energy slices into Garudamon, lowering their defense for the time being. The bird man lets out an ear-piercing squawk, and crouches forward to get closer to her prey. Garudamon attempts to land a Phoenix Fist, taking a swing at the dark warrior. Garudamon's mighty fists pack quite the punch, and the flames would leave a lingering burn if it connects, dealing damage over time.
On the ground, Dante and associates attempt to keep up with the airborne Digimon, but quickly lose sight of them. Tired of running, Dante pauses to catch his breath.
"Great. How are we supposed to find them now?" "Finding them is the easy part. Getting to them will be another obstacle."
Dante takes out his Digivice, and scans the area for data signals.
"Bingo. Two Ultimates not too far from here. Looks like EGmon lured Sal to the top of a skyscraper." "Any ideas how we are going to get up there?" "Besides taking the elevator up? Not really. I'm not sure if we are allowed to go all the way to the top." "I'm not sure we should go up there. I want to watch the fight, but I've been close enough to the action enough for today."
While Keramon and three often annoying Humans discuss how to watch the fight without getting caught in the crossfire, EGmon and Garudamon battle it out, holding nothing back.
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Post by DracNos on Apr 16, 2018 5:23:40 GMT
The moment the wave impacted his avian foe, a large number of sparkling purple orbs were tossed out, before hovering in the air. EGmon glanced at them, deciding he didn't want them so close to his foe, he snapped his fingers, "Those aren't yours, anymore, beakbrain," He stated, as they blinked out, the moment he snapped the fingers on his free hand. He then stared up at his larger foe, tutting sarcastically, "Well, shoot! This isn't good at all!" He remarked, staring at the burning fist rapidly approaching him.
He crouched, obviously preparing to do something, before he swiped his sword to the side, and a circle of black fire formed around himself, while he himself turned to black shadow, before he vanished completely "... You're relying on your eyes too much." EGmon's voice said, an echo surrounding the area, making it seem as though he was everywhere and nowhere. The circle of darkness moved away from the fist, and slipped between the legs of Garudamon, as an invisible slash aimed to cut at Garudamon's leg, while EGmon's jeering laughter echoed throughout the area. If this slash was to hit correctly, more of the bizarre orbs would emerge from the wound.
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Post by Dante on Apr 16, 2018 5:55:21 GMT
EGmon's speed was proving to be too much for the plus sized bird. The Dark Moon Prince fades into thin air, avoiding Garudamon's attack, then slashing their leg for moderate damage. The bird man squawks in pain, as several of her feathers fall off her leg and float around in the air. Several more purple orbs surround the Ultimate, providing healing to EGmon if he needs it. Sal grows frustrated with her partner.
"Don't just stand there! Squash them like the bug they are! I wanna see the look in Dante's eyes when I tell him Drac and Wormmon have been deleted."
Garudamon stretches her wings out, and rises up off the skyscraper. She summons intense flames around her wings, and uses her Shadow Wing technique. A massive wave of fire in the shape of a bird stretches out across the rooftop. Shirou sees the flames coming, and starts running away. He leaps down to a lower ledge to avoid getting hit, landing awkwardly from the nearly 10 feet fall.
While Dante tries to think of a way they can watch EGmon's first battle, Judith stalks to sulk.
"Another typical day! All I wanted was to embrace the culture, and now we've gotten into another misadventure that almost got us killed. And now we don't even get to see the fight. What is wrong with us, Dante? Why can't we fit in?"
"Judith, you can't change who you are overnight. Sure, we've been living in Japan for a few years now, but that's not going to change who we are deep down. We might grow, mature, pick up new hobbies, but people don't lose their personality just because they move to a different country."
Kiyoko reaches over and pats Judith on the back.
"Dante's right. Culture isn't just the food and clothing. It's a way of life."
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Post by DracNos on Apr 17, 2018 5:28:44 GMT
"A bug? You flatter me, young lady." He reappeared, as Garudamon flew above the platform, performing a deep, sarcastic bow to the human, but the point of it being clear, "Just stand aside, all you can do is watch and throw insults." He glanced up, at his foe, who was gathering fiery energy, "Finally! It seems you're finally getting serious, beak-breath!" He stated, crouching down, re-sheathing his one sword, but retaining his grip on it, as well as gripping his second sword, finally, as he muttered an incantation to himself, "Occultation stance." and shimmering dark energy manifested around him, forming the vague shape of a dome, but out of tiny purple embers.
As soon as the fires touched the scattered embers surrounding EGmon, he yelled a war cry as his arms blurred, before he stood, with a broad stance, his swords now drawn and raised in the air, as if he was posing for victory. An instant later, wind roared over the helipad, as the bird of fire split down the middle, a compressed cross forming in it's beak, down to it's tail, before the fire lost it's form and was blasted to either side, raining a heat wave over both Shirou and Sal, but it was nowhere near enough heat to harm them, and it dispersed quickly.
After a moment, EGmon stood tall, once more, and brought his blades to either side, before rotating his shoulders, "Nice! I felt that one, and I worked up a sweat. I give you congratulations for graduating from my plaything to a rigorous exercise!" He stated, it seemed this was as much praise he was willing to give a foe, but his voice was audibly becoming more excited and his stance was obviously much less loose than when it was before, and it seemed he was taking things a smidgen more seriously, at this point.
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Post by Dante on Apr 17, 2018 6:15:52 GMT
As the flames rush towards EGmon, he uses his Occultation Stance, creating a barrier of embers that shield the Dark Moon Warrior against the flames. It was clear from his stances and the way he wielded his blades that is a veteran swordsman with great agility and mastery of the blade. EGmon taunted Sal, saying that she can't do anything but watch and throw insults. Sal gets upset, and the already crazed sushi girl is so angry, she's about to take somebody's head off.
"Oh ya? Well on an even playing field, I'll kick both of your Virus butts any day of the week! But since I can't personally sock your face in, I'm going to go straight to turning Shirou's appendages inside out."
Sal looks over at Shirou, currently cowering in place with a nervous look on his face. Sal storms over towards Shirou with her fists cocked, and ready to knock the computer geek's block off. She jumps down from the ledge with ease, pausing for a moment before looking up and pointing towards Shirou.
"Come here, you dirty pervert! Let's see how you like being groped." "Well, if it was a different woman, I wouldn't mind, but I don't want you anywhere near me. What are you doing? Stop, don't come any closer!"
Shirou runs away from Sal, until he reaches the ledge. Sal stares down the pale technophile. Garudamon doesn't pay Shirou any attention, instead, flying towards EGmon and attempting to snatch him with the talons on her foot. Would the Dark Warrior be swift enough to evade, or would the bird man squeeze down with her sharp talons? The growing fire continues to spread, fueling Garudamon's fury and desire to best EGmon.
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Post by DracNos on Apr 17, 2018 17:31:58 GMT
EGmon examined his right arm, and the blade it held. It was light to him, his whole body felt light, despite his armor, which made it clear to him that his strength wasn't his strong point, but his speed and the cutting power of his swordsmanship carried his status as ultimate level. On that point, the physically imposing foe closed in and EGmon realized that only an idiot his size would try to overpower such an attack, and he was no fool. His chosen course of action could lead one to believe that, as he jumped straight towards the avian claws of Garudamon, as he switched his grip on his blades, holding them backhandedly, as he slammed into the sole of Garudamon's foot, and as they tried to crush him in their talons, he would outstretch his blades to either side, aiming to pierce through the flesh that lay before the talons of Garudamon.
"You're going to need to have less obvious openings in your attacks if you want to hit me." He explained, casually, while lodged in his foe's claws. He then spotted Shirou getting chased around by the female training, For a moment, he considered that Garudamon would have no direction, but he then remembered that Sal wasn't exactly giving them specific instructions, so that would likely make things relatively the same. A thought crossed his mind, as he glanced upwards, "Hey... Wanna stop fighting and just watch the nerd get beat up? It'd be better entertainment than this normal digimon battle." He offered, noticing how Shirou was now basically cornered, "It's about to get to the good part, as well. What do you say?" He asked, phasing into a shadow and phasing his blades and self through Garudamon's talons, to just stand there, staring up at Garudamon, then towards the humans, then back again.
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Post by Dante on Apr 18, 2018 1:15:23 GMT
Garudamon moves in close, trying the crush EGmon with her talons. The warrior turns his blades upside down, and pierces the birdman's talons with his steel. Garudamon squawks in pain. EGmon phases out of Garudamon's grasp, then suggests that they stop fighting and watch the Tamers fight. Garudamon was having none of it. She stretches up into the sky, looming over the DNA Ultimate. Sal's fury and Garudamon's energy are linked, as the more angry Sal gets, the more intense Garudamon's flames become.
Sal approaches Shirou, her hands balled up into fists. She takes a swing at the pale nerd, connecting with the left side of his face, and reconfiguring his nose. Blood shoots out of his nostrils as he stumbles to the ground. Shirou tries to scoot away, putting his arm up in defense. Sal reigns down blows from above. Shirou manages to get up, and grabs Sal by the wrist. He reaches around to her back and turns to the side, leaving Sal off balance. Shirou dips Sal down, as she stares up at him. Shirou leans in and plants a kiss on Sal's lips. She struggles trying to get Shirou off of her.
"What are you doing? Get the hell off of me!"
Sal's rage continues to build. She sits up and grabs a hold of Shirou, lifting him up over her shoulder. Sal turns towards the edge of the building.
"Now everyone will know that the baddest bitch in this city deleted a creepy geek from the face on the earth." "Sal, wait, don't do this!"
Sal throws Shirou off of the ledge, sending him hurtling down to the ground below. EGmon might have enough time to rescue him, but Garudamon creates a wall of flames, trying to cut him off. Sal watches as Shirou plummets down the skyscraper, grinning like a mad woman. She wipes her lips on her sleeve and adjusts the collar of her shirt.
"Typical. Losers are always falling for me."
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Post by DracNos on Apr 18, 2018 18:30:16 GMT
EGmon stared up at the bird, the intense heat not fazing him but making his cape flap dramatically in the wind. It was apparent the overgrown man turkey was intent on fighting, still. However, with Garudamon's lack of tact in their attacks has led to them constantly being confounded by his sworplay, and if this pattern continued, they would have no chance of winning, so he felt watching humans would be less repetitive. He shrugged, at the birdman's decision, "Your loss. And I mean that literally." He stated, crouching down, once more, however, his stance was different from the broad stance of before, as he was leaning forward on his legs, and one leg behind him, as if he was preparing to charge.
He spied the humans wrestling out of the corner of his eye, before Shirou was thrown over the edge. He made no move to help Shiro, as Garudamon would no doubt move to intercept, that was his train of though, before Garudamon immediately focused on setting up a wall of fire, but it had made a foolish decision. "Oh dear. Whatever shall I do? With my opponent, who left themselves wide open?" He asked, ignoring the wall of fire and focusing on who generated it, he faded into shadow, once more, his form becoming ethereal as he manifested physically only when he was mere feet away from Garudamon's chest, "Eclipse Cross Slash!" He yelled, drawing both of his blades and slashing twin purple blade strokes in an X across where garudamon's chest was. This attack was imbued with the intent to finish the battle with this move. He was sure this attack would hit as Garudamon was distracted with creating the firewall.
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Post by Dante on Apr 19, 2018 6:34:29 GMT
Sal had done the unthinkable, putting Shirou's life in serious harm. EGmon was unable to rescue the nerd, as Garudamon would of cut him off. The birdman shrieks, raising their fists in the air. The Dark Moon Prince ignores the wall of flames, and focuses on Garudamon. EGmon attacks with a vicious Eclipse Cross Slash right to Garudamon's chest. The blades leave a painful scar in the shape of an X across her chest. Garudamon goes tumbling backwards, falling off of the building.
Dante and the others had no choice but to watch the fight from a great distance. They have located the building the fight was on, but are too far away to make anything out. They see something falling off the left side of the building, then see Garudamon falling off the other side. As Shirou falls through the sky, he gazes out at the city, wondering if Sal and the others had succeeded in their plans to end him.
*_* The fourth wall breaks.
With no one to save him, Shirou falls to the ground. *Shirou enters the narrator's booth.* Oh, hey Shirou. What are you doing here? "Are you serious? You're just going to let those hack writers kill me off now? Who wrote this script? I already make appearances that take place after this." So, what? You want some lazy Deus ex machina? That's not good writing. "I don't care, I need this job. Somebody get my agent on the phone. If I'm being written off, I'm taking your job." Alright, fine. Just get out of here.
*Animation of Sinokira rebuilding the fourth wall.* *_*
By the gods, Shirou is plummeting to his death! His body would be turned to putty upon impact. That is, if this was happening in America. However, this is Japan, full of monsters, idols, and fighting robots. A silver figure dashes through the sky. They grab Shirou and fly safely to the ground. Dante and company runs over to check out what's going on. A familiar Digimon is carrying Shirou.
The Digimon is a little over 5 feet tall. It's covered head to toe with smooth, reflective metal. It's head is round and smooth, with two glowing yellow eyes and slits for a mouth. ~New West
"Shirou! You're alright. Hey, it's you, Technodynmon. Thank you for saving him."
The machine Digimon slowly walks over to Dante, handing Shirou over to him.
"I am pleased I was able to make a difference. I once seeked out Shirou for maintenance. A favor for a favor. I'm afraid this reunion will be short lived. I'm battling a giant lizard monster in half an hour."
Technodynmon takes to the skies, and flies off. Meanwhile, Garudamon reverted down to Biyomon on the way down, and she lands safely on the ground, too injured to fly. Sal is now left alone on the rooftop with EGmon. Her rage had turned to grief seeing her partner injured. Sal stares up at the Dark Moon Prince. In a rare moment where she wasn't overconfident, Sal's legs are trembling. She lays down and curls up into a ball.
"No, no no... I wanna get off this roof. Make it stop..."
Would EGmon decide Sal's fate?
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Post by DracNos on Apr 20, 2018 6:19:14 GMT
The dark knight watched the bird digimon fall, as well as Shirou, who was caught by... by... He could have sworn he recognized that robot, well, one of his parts must have fought him at some point, hence the hazy memory, as the other must have no knowledge on that creature. He exhaled, a deadly calm aura surrounding him as he turned his attention casually towards Sal. His height wasn't nearly as ridiculous as Garudamon, he was at best 3 times her height, approximately 15 feet, but he crouched down to the shivering human. "Hey... Wanna hear some good news? The nerd was caught. He's fine. That's good news for you, as well, you know why...?" He asked, lethally casual in his conversation, as he rested his elbows on his knees, and his cape fluttered slightly, on the bare winds of the high-rise.
He raised a finger, right near his head, as he explained, "Because, if Shirou got hurt, if he died from that drop, that would mean two things: 1. I failed to defend him after promising Keramon, and 2..." He trailed off, as his arm shot out, gripping the girl by the throat and lifting her to his eye level, as he stood back up, "I would have to run you through and toss you down there with him." He said, harshly driving his other finger in her stomach, "But. Everything turned out just fine, didn't it?" He asked, lowering her, before dropping her on the ground. He stood tall, once more, standing, as he stared up at the sky. "The wind... It's... pretty relaxing up here. Nice and... cool." he remarked, sighing, as if he was dreaming.
"Well, everything worked out in the end." He realized himself, snapping out of it, and he started stretching his arms, while tilting his torso back and forth. "Now, then. You said you wanted down from here, right?" He asked, picking up the girl in a much less aggressive way, by the back of her shirt, like how you would a harmless cat. He then tucked her under his arm and immediately stood on the railing, "Now, stay limp so I can carry you." He asked her, well, more ordered her, as he didn't pose it as a request.
He stood, on the edge of the balcony, "Going down?" He asked her, before he jumped off, the wind whistling in his ears. Despite the armor, he felt it rushing through the joints, cooling his muscles, which had been stretched and grinded against one another, producing body heat. After a bit of nosediving, he tilted his head upwards, and spread out his body to slow the fall. After a bit more of this, he tucked in his body, aiming to hit a light post, which he slammed onto, forcing it to bend downwards, but the second before it reached it's limit and forced the weight onto his guest, he dove off of it, tucking over Sal, protecting her upper torso and hefting her legs in the air as he rolled, minimizing the impact, as he then skidded to a stop, next to the group. He turned to the group, held out Sal by the scruff of her neck, and plopped her on the ground "I won, naturally." He stated, simply, before the combined digicores finally lost the energy to fuse each other's forms for longer, and as a result, Sangloupmon was thrown on the ground and Stingmon was tossed upwards.
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Post by Dante on Apr 21, 2018 8:45:18 GMT
Alone with EGmon on the rooftop, Sal was left to his mercy. The DNA Ultimate warns that if Shirou had been killed by the fall, he would do what she had done to the pale nerd. The Dark Moon Prince grabs Sal by the throat, picking her up. Even after having a meltdown, the fire returned to Sal's eyes.
"Hey, let me go you creep!"
EGmon sets Sal down, and takes a moment to enjoy the wind. Sal had wanted to get down, so EGmon obliged her. He picks her up by the collar and tucks the Tamer under his arm. EGmon approaches the ledge of the building.
"What do you think you're doing? Be careful!"
Even in a rescue situation, Sal is still aggressive. EGmon falls towards the ground in style, before landing on a light post. Once reunited on the ground with the group, EGmon sets Sal down, and the two Virus types separate, Stingmon flying upward while Sangloup split towards the ground. Dante is delighted to see his buddies victorious.
"Way to go, you two! EGmon is quite the fierce warrior. Ha ha, looks like evil doesn't pay, Sal."
The frantic young woman looks up at Dante with intense hatred in her eyes.
"Blow it out your pie hole, stink breath."
Stingmon rotates backwards in the air, and lands next to Sal and Dante.
"Woo! That was so awesome, you guys. Did you see us? We totally kicked bird brain's tail." "Now then, what should Sal's punishment be for setting the fires and attacking us?" "I don't know. How do you punish someone who whores their body out with sushi all over them?"
Sal kicks Dante in the shin. Kiyoko gets up in Sal's face.
"Your wickedness will not go overlooked." "Bring it, you blind zealot!"
Sal and Kiyoko have a stare down. Shirou creeps up behind Sal, and gropes her chest. Sal makes a surprised creeped out face, and nearly jumps out of her skin.
"Bwaaaah you pervert!"
Judith forcibly pulls the two apart. Kiyoko holds Sal back.
" I can't believe you guys! All I wanted was one day to appreciate the culture, and it turned into another crazy adventure. Can't I have one day go my way?" "You're right. I was looking forward to being more cultured as well. I'm sorry we ruined your day, sis."
Dante shows genuine concern for his sister. He wants to do something to cheer her up before they go home.
"Hey you guys, why don't we go out for sushi, then go to a J-pop concert? What do you think, Drac?"
Sal stands there with her arms crossed over her chest, glaring at everyone. She wants to get away from her enemies and go check on Biyomon. Would the gang make the best out of the rest of their day? Would they determine a punishment for Sal, or were Shirou's hands bad enough? Their day is coming to an end, but Dante wants to go out with a bang for his sister.
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Post by DracNos on Apr 23, 2018 5:45:49 GMT
Sangloupmon immediately noticed his injured leg, once more, but he ignored it, as he heard the sounds of another, nearby. He seemed to lose interest in the current conversation as he limped away, swiftly returning a minute or two later, carrying a pink, feathered form in his teeth, if gently. He stepped towards Sal, dropping Biyomon on the ground, before he finally degenerated back to his rookie form, raising his arms to stare at the group, Wormmon, in particular, before he turned his hands around, staring himself in the face, his grin ever-present, but, again, just something he wears for no other reason than the unease of any other expression he could wear.
He returned his gaze to Dante and the gang, "I can eat anything, I've never seen a J-pop concert." He answered, quite monotonously, before he cleared his throat and repeated himself, "Yeah, let's go!" he said, his excitable nature returning to it's normal state. He then stared down Kiyoko, his energetic mischievousness emerging as he stared in here eyes, a dark aura filling her world, for the shortest of moments, before it faded. However, from this moment forward, until they leaved each other's company, DracNos would always be in her line of sight, even if the others can't see him. This was just an illusion that might make her feel uneasy, but not much else. For the rest of the journey, he would be eyeing her for a reaction.
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