How Tough Are Ya? (SOLO/Armor Hunt)
Mar 4, 2018 1:57:23 GMT
Post by Haru Toriya and Tawna on Mar 4, 2018 1:57:23 GMT
There was a commotion amongst the Spartan Training Grounds this afternoon... Well, there is ALWAYS a commotion at the Spartan Training Grounds, but today was especially worrisome for the generally battle-ready Digimon that lived on the camp. Many of the varying Rookie and Champion levels that roamed the camp seemed to be all gathered up outside a main building of the camp, chattering amongst one another in a somewhat riled up manner... enough that even those new to the camp would notice it. For Haru, even she was able to notice this... her optimistic, altruistic nature of course driving her to check the situation out.
Of course, Tawna is completely against the idea... but as the feline was dragged along by her tamer, she couldn't exactly say NO to them. Haru was really the only one that was the exception to Meicoomon's general, overall hatred of most people.
"Err... hey! Uh... what's the hub bub all about?" the gogglehead proceeded to walk up to ask the group of macho Digimon, their attention suddenly directed to her... as if wondering why this relatively lithe human girl with a two-foot tall feline Digimon was at their camp.
A Grumblemon was the first to speak up, loudly snorting at the pair while squinting. "Yous just a bunch of willy-nilly city slickers I bet. Why duncha just go back to your wee lil' world and go buy a pretty dress ya aviator helmet-wearin' thot." the Oni Digimon loudly scoffed at Haru, though an Aegiomon soon stepped in front of the grumpy earthen Digimon. "Sorry. This fellow is just a tad bit grumpy right now. We all are mate."
Tawna just seemed to squint at the pair of Champion levels, huffing somewhat aggressively. "Join the grump club."
Regardless, Haru didn't seem to take too much offense frankly. Everyone had their off days, though it sounded like something was up that was causing these Digimon here to be a bit on the irritated side. "So why the big frowns then? Don't you guys usually spend the day fighting or something?" she asked, having figured that was why this place even existed. She wanted to find somewhere that she could have Tawna let out a bit of stress and learn some self-control perhaps... but looks like right now that wasn't an option.
"If you wonderin' WHY we ain't bashin' one another's brains out right now... its cause our stupid arena is being hogged right now!" the Grumblemon angrily commented, the satyr Digimon by him just calmly sighing. "A buddy of ours is a bit drunk if you get what I mean... so he's been picking fights with everyone who gets close. I mean, that'd be fine and all normally... but he refuses to straight up leave! No one can even get close without him beating us up!"
Haru was admittingly not unfamiliar with the ways of violent drunkards... but violent drunkard Digimon? Well... that was a slightly horrifying thought in of itself. "Oh... Yeesh, thats... kind of a big problem if no one can even fight right now." she ended up commenting, her cheeks slightly puffed up. "You guys not been able to just throw him out?"
"YEAH. You try and throw a drunk Greymon out of a ring, why don't ya?!" the troll Digimon ended up yelling disgruntedly, much to the Aegiomon's discomfort. "Uh... yeah, unfortunately none of us can really beat him up. Unless he sobers up soon or gets the crap beaten out of him, we're kinda stuck right now out here."
While Haru was appropriately sympathetic towards the Digimon here, Tawna just seemed to squint at the group of Digimon and sneer at them. "Weak. You all can't even beat one Digimon? That's honestly very pathetic."
Most of the group of Digimon somewhat aggressively began to speak up, the Grottomon in particular pulling out a hammer and pointing it at the feline. "OH and the talking hairball thinks she's got balls?! Why, you'd not last a few seconds against our boy Greymon! He eats Digimon like you for breakfast!"
Tawna... took that as a challenge. The Meicoomon extended out a pair of sharp claws from her paws, hissing slightly at the oni Digimon. "We'll see about that then... My pride as a warrior is at stake now."
The group of Digimon seemed to go silent, Aegiomon whistling slightly. "Well... so much for the dam not having spunk. I mean, if you can beat some sense out of Greymon; you'll all have our respect. Hell, I'll throw in some weird egg we found around here to sweeten the deal. I mean, you'll get clobbered, but hey, if you can manage it..."
Haru's interest was while picqued by the mention of an "egg" of some sort, she also was somewhat worried for Tawna's own safety. Maybe it was just to herself, but the matchup of tiny two-foot tall cat versus a giant death dinosaur seemed a bit uneven. Of course, at the same time Tawna in no way, shape, or form would back down at the challenge. Sighing slightly, she nodded at Tawna before glancing at the group. "We'll... try and see what we can do."
Heading inside the main building led eventually into a much larger, open-space... a giant cage arena in the center. Stamping in the middle of the space was a blue-skinned reptilian Digimon that stood at least a story tall, they letting out a low, rumbling laugh. "OH COME ON! I BEEN JUS' GETTIN' STARTED! WHOSE MAH NEXT OPPONENT!?" they roared out, their tail thumping at the floor of the arena.
Just recently entering the stands of the makeshift-collosseum, Haru seemed to silently gulp... the Virus-attribute Greymon while had not noticed them yet, she wasn't surprised the group of Digimon outside were no match against the reptile Digimon. Frankly, he looked WAY strong... Honestly, she did somewhat doubt this was a good idea to begin with and was somewhat towards the idea of running away while they still can.
Unfortunately for her, Tawna wasn't a coward. The small feline Digimon sprinted up to the cage, sliding through a hole inside it. "Oy! You, drunken lizard! Fight me!"
Haru back at the stands just had her heart racing, she sighing dejectedly as she gazed in a panic as the Greymon turned around and glanced at the feline Digimon.
"WHAT'S THIS? WHAT KINDA CRAP IS THIS? I ASKED FOR A WARRIOR! NOT A TINY HAIRBA-" the Greymon somewhat angrily spoke, but not before the Meicoomon nimbly jumped up to their face.
"Shut Claw!" they screeched as they slashed at the Greymon's face with razor-sharp claws; large cracks shredded off the Greymon's helmet as he roared angrily. "Sober up, stop talking, and FIGHT me!"
Haru did slightly flinch at how underhanded the Meicoomon just was... she didn't even bother giving him a chance to finish his sentence. Well... it was a good thing they weren't exactly looking for good sportsmanship right now. "Try NOT to kill him, okay?!" she ended up yelling from the bleachers. The fact that she felt the need to HAVE to tell that to Tawna to begin with more or less accurately described her personal opinion of how reckless they were.
"RAAAAWG! YOU LITTLE PRICK!" the Greymon angrily yelled, flame starting to bellow out of their mouth as they aimeed their maw for the cat whom had just daintily landed on the ground, they dashing back into the air. "MEGA FLAME!" he roared as he exhaled out an explosive fireball into the air that had been previously aimed at the Meicoomon.
Unfortunately for Greymon... Tawna was a small target. A very fast one too. The fireball is easily avoided... hitting a series of lights that were set above the arena, the machinery and supporting that held them up collapsing down onto the Champion level, weighing them down as they growled angrily.
Immediately seeing an advantageous oppurtunity, Tawna landed on the Greymon's head as they struggled to get out of the rubble they had just made. The Meicoomon dashed down the virus Digimon's back as the Greymon managed to finally get up. Unfortunately for said Greymon, the Meicoomon leaped off their back as their eyes gleamed. "Trichobezoar!" they yelled as they exhaled out a hairball (well... more mass of destructive energy) from their mouth... it punching a hole straight through the Greymon.
Haru at first thought that "holy crap, we accidentally just killed someone"... but fortunately the attack was not lethal. The Greymon instead was simply degenerated back into a BlackAgumon, quite unconscious now from the damage they had just took; the far smaller reptile Digimon landing on the wreckage with a thud.
Landing in one clear spot of the mess they just made, Tawna dusted herself off... having barely a scratch on her person. "Idiot. Brute force only gets you so far."
On one hand, Haru was relieved to at least see her partner uninjured... but holy crap, the arena was a mess. "I'm kinda now thinking maybe it would have been just better to let Greymon calm down on his own now... Look at the mess we've made!" the gogglehead somewhat quietly mused, examing the mess and the KO'd BlackAgumon.
"They said to take out Greymon. They didn't say how." the Meicoomon somewhat stoically spoke, stretching their body slightly. It was barely a workout then... Frankly, she needed greater challenges than a drunkard dinosaur to fight. Was there even anyone at the camp here that could satisfy her urge to fight? "Regardless... I think those wimps owe us some loot now." the Champion level spoke as they grabbed the Rookie level, getting them out of the now ruined arena and leaving them in a seat on one of the bleachers.
Haru could only utter a sigh, supposing it was a bit of a moot point now. All she could hope was the Digimon here wouldn't take too much offense from the destruction they cause. "... Well, alright then. Let's go let them know."
The two as quickly as they had entered the building soon left it, though Tawna seemed a bit... smugger than normal now.
[[EXIT]]
Of course, Tawna is completely against the idea... but as the feline was dragged along by her tamer, she couldn't exactly say NO to them. Haru was really the only one that was the exception to Meicoomon's general, overall hatred of most people.
"Err... hey! Uh... what's the hub bub all about?" the gogglehead proceeded to walk up to ask the group of macho Digimon, their attention suddenly directed to her... as if wondering why this relatively lithe human girl with a two-foot tall feline Digimon was at their camp.
A Grumblemon was the first to speak up, loudly snorting at the pair while squinting. "Yous just a bunch of willy-nilly city slickers I bet. Why duncha just go back to your wee lil' world and go buy a pretty dress ya aviator helmet-wearin' thot." the Oni Digimon loudly scoffed at Haru, though an Aegiomon soon stepped in front of the grumpy earthen Digimon. "Sorry. This fellow is just a tad bit grumpy right now. We all are mate."
Tawna just seemed to squint at the pair of Champion levels, huffing somewhat aggressively. "Join the grump club."
Regardless, Haru didn't seem to take too much offense frankly. Everyone had their off days, though it sounded like something was up that was causing these Digimon here to be a bit on the irritated side. "So why the big frowns then? Don't you guys usually spend the day fighting or something?" she asked, having figured that was why this place even existed. She wanted to find somewhere that she could have Tawna let out a bit of stress and learn some self-control perhaps... but looks like right now that wasn't an option.
"If you wonderin' WHY we ain't bashin' one another's brains out right now... its cause our stupid arena is being hogged right now!" the Grumblemon angrily commented, the satyr Digimon by him just calmly sighing. "A buddy of ours is a bit drunk if you get what I mean... so he's been picking fights with everyone who gets close. I mean, that'd be fine and all normally... but he refuses to straight up leave! No one can even get close without him beating us up!"
Haru was admittingly not unfamiliar with the ways of violent drunkards... but violent drunkard Digimon? Well... that was a slightly horrifying thought in of itself. "Oh... Yeesh, thats... kind of a big problem if no one can even fight right now." she ended up commenting, her cheeks slightly puffed up. "You guys not been able to just throw him out?"
"YEAH. You try and throw a drunk Greymon out of a ring, why don't ya?!" the troll Digimon ended up yelling disgruntedly, much to the Aegiomon's discomfort. "Uh... yeah, unfortunately none of us can really beat him up. Unless he sobers up soon or gets the crap beaten out of him, we're kinda stuck right now out here."
While Haru was appropriately sympathetic towards the Digimon here, Tawna just seemed to squint at the group of Digimon and sneer at them. "Weak. You all can't even beat one Digimon? That's honestly very pathetic."
Most of the group of Digimon somewhat aggressively began to speak up, the Grottomon in particular pulling out a hammer and pointing it at the feline. "OH and the talking hairball thinks she's got balls?! Why, you'd not last a few seconds against our boy Greymon! He eats Digimon like you for breakfast!"
Tawna... took that as a challenge. The Meicoomon extended out a pair of sharp claws from her paws, hissing slightly at the oni Digimon. "We'll see about that then... My pride as a warrior is at stake now."
The group of Digimon seemed to go silent, Aegiomon whistling slightly. "Well... so much for the dam not having spunk. I mean, if you can beat some sense out of Greymon; you'll all have our respect. Hell, I'll throw in some weird egg we found around here to sweeten the deal. I mean, you'll get clobbered, but hey, if you can manage it..."
Haru's interest was while picqued by the mention of an "egg" of some sort, she also was somewhat worried for Tawna's own safety. Maybe it was just to herself, but the matchup of tiny two-foot tall cat versus a giant death dinosaur seemed a bit uneven. Of course, at the same time Tawna in no way, shape, or form would back down at the challenge. Sighing slightly, she nodded at Tawna before glancing at the group. "We'll... try and see what we can do."
Heading inside the main building led eventually into a much larger, open-space... a giant cage arena in the center. Stamping in the middle of the space was a blue-skinned reptilian Digimon that stood at least a story tall, they letting out a low, rumbling laugh. "OH COME ON! I BEEN JUS' GETTIN' STARTED! WHOSE MAH NEXT OPPONENT!?" they roared out, their tail thumping at the floor of the arena.
Just recently entering the stands of the makeshift-collosseum, Haru seemed to silently gulp... the Virus-attribute Greymon while had not noticed them yet, she wasn't surprised the group of Digimon outside were no match against the reptile Digimon. Frankly, he looked WAY strong... Honestly, she did somewhat doubt this was a good idea to begin with and was somewhat towards the idea of running away while they still can.
Unfortunately for her, Tawna wasn't a coward. The small feline Digimon sprinted up to the cage, sliding through a hole inside it. "Oy! You, drunken lizard! Fight me!"
Haru back at the stands just had her heart racing, she sighing dejectedly as she gazed in a panic as the Greymon turned around and glanced at the feline Digimon.
"WHAT'S THIS? WHAT KINDA CRAP IS THIS? I ASKED FOR A WARRIOR! NOT A TINY HAIRBA-" the Greymon somewhat angrily spoke, but not before the Meicoomon nimbly jumped up to their face.
"Shut Claw!" they screeched as they slashed at the Greymon's face with razor-sharp claws; large cracks shredded off the Greymon's helmet as he roared angrily. "Sober up, stop talking, and FIGHT me!"
Haru did slightly flinch at how underhanded the Meicoomon just was... she didn't even bother giving him a chance to finish his sentence. Well... it was a good thing they weren't exactly looking for good sportsmanship right now. "Try NOT to kill him, okay?!" she ended up yelling from the bleachers. The fact that she felt the need to HAVE to tell that to Tawna to begin with more or less accurately described her personal opinion of how reckless they were.
"RAAAAWG! YOU LITTLE PRICK!" the Greymon angrily yelled, flame starting to bellow out of their mouth as they aimeed their maw for the cat whom had just daintily landed on the ground, they dashing back into the air. "MEGA FLAME!" he roared as he exhaled out an explosive fireball into the air that had been previously aimed at the Meicoomon.
Unfortunately for Greymon... Tawna was a small target. A very fast one too. The fireball is easily avoided... hitting a series of lights that were set above the arena, the machinery and supporting that held them up collapsing down onto the Champion level, weighing them down as they growled angrily.
Immediately seeing an advantageous oppurtunity, Tawna landed on the Greymon's head as they struggled to get out of the rubble they had just made. The Meicoomon dashed down the virus Digimon's back as the Greymon managed to finally get up. Unfortunately for said Greymon, the Meicoomon leaped off their back as their eyes gleamed. "Trichobezoar!" they yelled as they exhaled out a hairball (well... more mass of destructive energy) from their mouth... it punching a hole straight through the Greymon.
Haru at first thought that "holy crap, we accidentally just killed someone"... but fortunately the attack was not lethal. The Greymon instead was simply degenerated back into a BlackAgumon, quite unconscious now from the damage they had just took; the far smaller reptile Digimon landing on the wreckage with a thud.
Landing in one clear spot of the mess they just made, Tawna dusted herself off... having barely a scratch on her person. "Idiot. Brute force only gets you so far."
On one hand, Haru was relieved to at least see her partner uninjured... but holy crap, the arena was a mess. "I'm kinda now thinking maybe it would have been just better to let Greymon calm down on his own now... Look at the mess we've made!" the gogglehead somewhat quietly mused, examing the mess and the KO'd BlackAgumon.
"They said to take out Greymon. They didn't say how." the Meicoomon somewhat stoically spoke, stretching their body slightly. It was barely a workout then... Frankly, she needed greater challenges than a drunkard dinosaur to fight. Was there even anyone at the camp here that could satisfy her urge to fight? "Regardless... I think those wimps owe us some loot now." the Champion level spoke as they grabbed the Rookie level, getting them out of the now ruined arena and leaving them in a seat on one of the bleachers.
Haru could only utter a sigh, supposing it was a bit of a moot point now. All she could hope was the Digimon here wouldn't take too much offense from the destruction they cause. "... Well, alright then. Let's go let them know."
The two as quickly as they had entered the building soon left it, though Tawna seemed a bit... smugger than normal now.
[[EXIT]]
