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The Strongest Fighter [Mission]
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Post by Dr. Mikemon on Aug 6, 2018 23:37:04 GMT
The Decoy
Makeshift decoy as it was, the Silvermon definitely caused a bit of a fervor in the arena itself. More than the three before, it seemed that quite a few figures were moving overhead, the occasional 'tap' or rushing noise heard from above as Kan calmly made his way through the basement. He'd definitely have time to think this over: even if he found an exit, wouldn't he just run face-first with his pursuers? Was his only choice to try and fight his way out, or was he going to have to risk phasing through a solid surface?
All of these were items he could consider, but the Silvermon would eventually find not one, but three points of exit: a metal staircase at the far end of the hall, a wooden 'hatch' above held over a pile of garbage bags, and a broken ladder leading out to a small 'window', perhaps just enough to squeeze outside...
The Plan
Well, whatever Cas was working with, she was remarkably efficient: the Strabimon's ear flicked as she got on that particular point. She wanted to know about anyone with four or more marks? Considering that for a moment, the wolf shook his head: "Those that know how rough this place can be usually call it 'quits' after a couple wins. Accidents can very easily happen out here... though anyone that loses that much is beyond the evaluation of outside medics."
Was that a big enough hint? Words were easy to pick up, so he simply added a gesture to it, taking a finger and running it across his neck. At that, Impy gave a sigh: "Always said we could switch at some point..." This again? Wolf just growled, dismissing the thought.
The Thief
Well, Zaku would know of two administrative offices - each at far ends of the outer ring, meaning he would be seeing a lot of action below. Despite the lockers, side rooms, betting stations and the like, he'd see a number of ultimates and smaller champions running below, splitting up as if trying to corner something, like a rat caught off in the maze. The furor made it clear they were trying to get to the basement - but why?
The Match
"T-tch!" Ugh, before she could drag that anchor across the length of her back, Tawna already swiped with her own claw, forcing the Lunamon to pull back. A deep tear was left on the MeiCrackmon, but the Crescemon knew her chance was blown: one more good flick of the wrist would have been all it would have taken to run that right over the center of her back. And with her close-range finesse blown for the moment, the demon-type knew that she was in trouble...
... No, she had to keep pressing in! Tawna's taunt was little more than the ruse of a cornered animal! With that logic, the Crescemon took the cat in on her bait, holding that anchor as she neared closer to the MeiCrackmon - only to suddenly find herself surrounded by a number of cat faces! "Ice Archery!" On that, she did what she could to fire at those in front of her - the triggered explosion, if it occurred, potentially catching Tawna in the wake - but if not, she'd quickly find herself overwhelmed. And after the first exploded, she'd give a grunt, and cross her arms in an effort to cover her neck, as she would hunker down.
Unscathed? Hardly - it was all she could do to try and endure the entire onslaught!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2018 23:45:33 GMT
Three different entrances, three different places he could go. One after the other revealing itself as the rushing from above could be heard. All three of them were risky and he had little time to really think about which to use.
Honestly if he went with the metal staircase it'd probably lead up to some targets he didn't want to deal with. The wooden hatch seemed reasonable but also was fairly curious. It probably was a garbage chute that led further upwards? Or perhaps downwards? The latter seemed unlikely so the real question would be where that went?
The broken ladder leading out to that window was a good option one that'd put him back out among the streets but there was a distinct problem with that too. That he couldn't exactly go wandering around as a human without a partner or the like as he'd immediately draw attention.
This one seems the least likely to bite me in the ass...
So the silvermon found himself doing something he hoped wouldn't bite him in the ass. He'd float up to the hatch and phase his head through in hopes of seeing what was on the other side...
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Post by Cross on Aug 7, 2018 0:05:28 GMT
"I see. Well that's a shame. Still it makes sense they would seek better prospects elsewhere." The Doctor murmured nodding her head lightly in understanding as she played along with the little ruse. Dusting off her coat she accepted the datapad back before sliding it neatly into her coat pocket. She had an ambush to setup after all though it seemed from the feed she was getting from Zaku that the arena was already quite distracted.
'Head for the other office. We need to learn who is in charge and where they are located. Once located we will proceed with elimination. I am moving towards the arena and will lurk on the perimeter in order to respond promptly once the necessary information has been located.' She typed out receiving a thumbsup emoji for her efforts. Minimizing the livefeed to prevent any unwanted eyes from noting it on her D-Terminal the Doctor waved good bye to the little group as she began a slow meandering amble through the outlying shops and districts surrounding the Arena. Taking great pains to draw slowly closer to the structure without alerting any wandering eyes as she stopped here or there to offer surveys and check-ups to those willing to fill them out. Keeping a keen eye on her surroundings for those mentioned by Wolf as 'patients' and those in the pocket of the Arena.
"You have a plan for entry I assume?" Cloak murmured low enough for only Cas to hear even as he briefly glanced at the windows of the arena. Windows big enough for the petite Tamer, but hardly large enough for the towering Ultimates to slip through without attracting attention.
"Of course." Cas whispered her voice flat, lips barely moving as she ran quiet calculations within her mind keeping half an eye on her D-terminal feed.
Choosing not to look a gift Pegasusmon in the mouth Zaku scampered forward towards the other office as quickly as he was able without making too much noise or drawing attention. He wasn't sure what all the commotion was about, but a distraction was a distraction. Perhaps he wasn't always the best ninja, but even he understood the value of information and the element of surprise. Oyabun didn't want casualties. She wanted results and while Zaku didn't think that even as scary as his Contractor was now that she would hurt him he wasn't willing to take a chance in failing her.
Peering through at the various rooms he passed for anything of interest Zaku would beeline for the office and check to see if it was empty before he would infiltrate and look for more information.
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Post by Haru Toriya and Tawna on Aug 8, 2018 20:25:06 GMT
It wasn't clean... though what could one expect in this arena? Still, Tawna was able to at least successfully avoid getting that blade of the rabbit's firmly shoved into her flesh... It was a start at least, and finally Tawna was starting to get an idea how this chick fought. Fast and a threat at close-range... but they couldn't keep dodging forever. At this rate, either of them would slip up... but she had to try and think a few steps ahead of them.
While the frozen arrows did a clean job at taking out a couple of the Mini-Meis mid-swarming... it only diffused them into trash data rather than causing an explosion outright. While it would at least remove a couple of the potential threats, there still was just too many to outright negate the attack! The small bundles of feline-like drones detonated with powerful force... likely obscuring Crescemon's vision as she braced against the explosions... Though by the time the dust settles, she might be caught off-guard by her opponent's disappearance!
For the audience at-hand, they would see a different perspective of the situation... specifically Tawna tearing a portal in space with her claws before diving in. Hoping to capitalize on the chaos of the attack, Tawna reappeared in a separate portal somewhat behind/off to the side of the lapine... using the cover of the blasts and resulting fumes to guise her approach. If successful, Crescemon would not enjoy what would happen next if they do not manage to catch the Ultimate in time... specifically Tawna diving at he lapine's back, aiming to latch on them and stab their stinger-tipped tail into their flesh. "Succulent Kiss!"
This was not a kiss Crescemon would enjoy...
Crescemon's Ice Archery managed to carve through a few of the Mini-Meis, but not enough to significantly decrease Felt Made's damage. Tawna has used Brane Hopper to get close and use Succulent Kiss.
Brane Hopper - Meicrackmon is capable of tearing holes through space itself, allowing her to more or less as a free-action teleport short distances even in mid-combat. They are also able to be used to extend the range of her attacks (though other attacks will rupture them entirely) or to assist in dodging an attack. The only real limitations of this ability is that she can only rip about two holes a turn, one entry hole and one exit hole. (Cooldown: 2 Post)
Succulent Kiss - [RAM UPGRADE] - Meicrackmon is a predator first and foremost, capable of consuming large amounts of data at once through the use of her stinger. By stabbing it into a foe or the terrain, she rapidly drains the target of their vitality while granting it to herself, dealing heavy damage in the process to living beings while desecrating the landscape in a 50 meter radius if it is tapped directly into. Due to the nature of the attack, it is less effective on already barren terrain, though highly-lethal to those who are not healthy enough to survive the drain... capable of absorbing their data right then and there! Cannot stack with Power Siphon. (Cooldown: 4 turns)
Cooldowns:
Broken Toy: 1 Turns
Cursed Claw: 1 Turns
Brane Hopper: 2 Turns
Succulent Kiss: 4 Turns
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Post by Dr. Mikemon on Aug 8, 2018 23:10:20 GMT
The Decoy
Garbage chute it was! Unlike the other two paths - which would have led back to the main floor and the outside, respectively - the door didn't lead to a room proper, but rather to an upward shaft that extended along the height of the outside wall. How far up did it go? Should Kan try and make his way for the surface, the sounds of the chasing group below would fade out, and a different, roaring sound would be heard from above - the very sounds of the stands that encouraged the bloodbath before them.
In fact, the top of this would let out right at the back of the stands, only a few rows behind where Haru and her mercenary were currently seated! And fortunately, through all the fanatics and the attention on the brawls before them, it didn't seem that anyone noticed him climbing back up through that exit! Though he might want to flick off that banana peel on his shoulder...
The Plan
"Well, they have to do what they have to do." Right now, all these three could do was sit on standby - but there was a small bit of interest that the Strabimon was curious about. Who was she typing to? He'd seen similar communication devices before, but none of them had worked around here... bah, not worth bringing up now. Cas had already made her leave, the Strabimon giving a sigh as he started up another Poker game. All he could do now was try and keep the image.
With DarkKnightmon following along, few questions Cas' intent to be at the arena, and through her approach, she'd definitely see at least two kinds of a sort: those with one or two marks, smiling and talking openly - and those with any number, keeping to their own smaller groups, much like the three she'd seen earlier. One might not think it was a small world, but the circumstances were likely similar across the board.
The Thief
The other office wasn't terribly far off, at least not for Zaku skittering across the vents. He'd be able to proceed nice and quickly with the commotion below - and the second 'office' had a bit of a different layout than the first.
In that, at the front of the office was a 'furnace', stoked light with coals, and the very brand that they used to initiate fighters. There was a desk to investigate, and if Zaku perused through the table, he'd find a more 'handwritten' ledger of the fighters at hand - with names stricken out, some at random and all with at least three marks next to their name. Perhaps more useful was a fight schedule... and even a 'quota' for sending fighters further on.
Curious, why would they need so many...
The Fight
"Gah!" Dammit, this wasn't good - surrounded by explosions impacting her armor, and rattling every bone and limb she had to give, the Crescemon quickly found herself unable to see! Swiping through the rock dust and smoke, the demon tried to cut a swath ahead, only to find that the other fighter had vanished. The bunny wasn't daft, though: a quick one-eighty was given - to find that stinger lined up clean with her gut!
She hissed in pain as that very painful stinger sunk in, her energy draining fast - in a normal arena, perhaps the Crescemon simply would have folded at that. However. Tawna would recognize the appearance in her opponent's eyes, from her own time hunting:
Desperation. Fear. Anger. Unable to pull that tail for the moment, the Crescemon instead moved to swing wildly - intending to simply hack away at the Meicrackmon, both at her tail and her torso, with the anchor-blade held in her right hand! She was desperate at this point - she couldn't afford to lose!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2018 2:24:18 GMT
Considering everything the spirit user was greeted with he shouldn't of been surprised that the hatch right above the garbage was a garbage chute. If anything he should of just assumed it and went with it first thing. Thankfully as he floated upwards through the chute ignoring the climb time of it the spirit was thankfully greeted with the sights and sounds of arena. He was at the back of the stands thankfully and after pulling the banana peel from his shoulder and tossing it down the trash chute he had just climbed out of he took stock of his situation.
He'd gaze around for a few long moments, spotting a pillar and taking proper cover behind it he'd slide out of his spirit form sighing softly as his human form was revealed and the man was left with the dissatisfied taste of a venture gone rotten. After a few moments he'd trot down to where haru was, pocketing his digivice and taking a seat next to the tamer.
"So how's things going on this end?"
The fact that the tamer was on her own meant that tawna was... She was the Meicrackmon fighting in the arena right now wasn't she? The man sighed wondering quietly to himself what they had gotten themselves into...
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Post by Cross on Aug 13, 2018 23:15:54 GMT
Zaku stiffened as he read over the list. It's purpose clear enough. It was less a fight schedule so much as a grocery list. A systematical listing of those relegated to the slaughter floor. Taking a picture of the list he sent a message back tot he Oyabun. 'What now?' He asked as her reply came swiftly.
'Locate where they are taking the losers. Find the backroom. It will likely be deeper into the complex where no one can hear the digimon's struggles or cries.' The Doctor listed even as Zaku shuddered documenting all he could int he room before he scrambled back up into the vent and looked for a way further down.
Cassandra and Cloak and Dagger kept to themselves. Not actively avoiding the other groups, but not making any point to mingle other then offering a survey here or there or a respectful nod of acknowledgement when someone caught their eyes. The Doctor herself though was looking for something very specific as she glanced over her D-terminal, appearing to be checking the files or the time as she let the hair fall before her eyes shielding her face as she glanced over at the walls of the arena. Looking for entrances, exits, or any oddities in the structure. More importantly looking for vents that would allow air deeper down into such a complex.
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Post by Haru Toriya and Tawna on Aug 14, 2018 23:28:22 GMT
Tawna could feel Crescemon's fear... their desperations. This girl wasn't just fighting in an arena... They were fighting for their life practically! Even as she absorbed their vitality, something in Tawna caused her to falter...
That look of desperation reminded her too much of past prey... Not something the feline particularly enjoyed.
Wait... Shit! She dazed out for a moment! The Meicrackmon was not intending to lose focus, but she snapped back to reality as she felt her side assaulted by the struggling Crescemon's blade as she snarled in agony... It DAMN well hurting a lot! Such a close-range prevented Tawna from being able to do much but endure their frantic slashes, her tail taking decent damage as well.
Okay, nights out rabbit the feline thought through the pain, she rearing her tail back one more time... aiming to stab it straight back into the Ultimate level's gut, and if successful? A very painful dose of venom would be injected into them... One last kiss before this match would be over.
Haru had been actually so focused on the match that she had found herself somewhat in the zone... It was hard to not be though, especially with just how intense it was. She could practically feel the sheer anger and bloodshed being drawn out between the two Ultimates... It honestly kinda made her feel bad for the Crescemon, if just because Tawna was fighting really dirty. She needed Tawna to win of course, but it still hit Haru morally.
As she and the Lucemon Larva gazed at the battle, Lucey was the first to seemingly notice Kan's presence, they cooing unintelligibly as they brushed Haru with one of their feathery wings... causing the girl to finally catch sight of the Spirit Wielder as they took a seat down by them. "Oh! Hey Kan! We opted to go for the more... direct approach I guess. Have you heard anything from the doctor?" she was quick to ask, though briefly ruffled her nose... Did Kan have a run-in with a Garbagemon or something?
Tawna was forced to endure the blows from Crescemon, taking serious damage... but her facetanking the hits gives her a clear shot at Manticore Sting!
Manticore Sting - A last-ditch, but deadly technique of Meicrackmon's. Utilizing her stinger, Meicrackmon attempts to brutally gouge a foe and inject a lethal dose of corrosive venom. Immobilizes initially for 1 turn while inflicting a 3-turn poison, the poison damage significantly increasing the more wounded the foe is. While she only has so much venom, against an already weakened foe that dose may be all that’s needed. (Cooldown: 3 Turns)
Cooldowns:
Broken Toy: Ready Next Turn
Cursed Claw: 1 Turn
Brane Hopper: 1 Turn
Succulent Kiss: 3 Turns
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Post by D-Reaper Scout on Aug 15, 2018 0:05:53 GMT
Zaku's Search
Cassandra's last request, upon review of the maps and a check through the vents, would prove untenable from Zaku's current location. The outer ring of the Colosseum had no direct contact with the inside, and the only way to get to the 'inner ring' was across the arenas themselves. With everyone's attention drawn forward, it would be difficult to slip by unnoticed.
Aside from this, Zaku would notice that security still remained tight in the outer ring - somehow, they still hadn't managed to locate their runner... and they didn't seem willing to cause a commotion on the outside. Were they trying to hide the problem? Were the guards, themselves, afraid to even report this?
The Fight
Yes, that was the way! At that range, the Crescemon was bound to get a few hits in, the bunny feeling that anchor sink deep inside the MeiCrackmon's gut, then into her side, her arm - wherever she could find an opening. However, in doing so, she'd completely foregone her defense - heck, it didn't even seem like she was thinking about her proper moves.
The bunny didn't even look down as that stinger pierced straight through her armor, stabbing the Crescemon straight in her stomach. Gasping, the demon-type pulls back, collapsing a hand over the wound, before collapsing on her front side. Even then, however, the fighter reached a hand out - trying to grasp at Tawna's ankles, from several inches away.
The crowd, however, gave a rambunctious roar at the spectacle, the Datamon calling the match: "Oho! Let's hear it for our rookie here!" With the crowd's response filling the space, an Andromon stepped up into the ring, picking up Crescemon, as if to support her by the shoulder, escorting her weakened frame towards the inner circle. The Datamon spun right around: "We got good medics, don't worry. C'mon, let's head back to the office, sort out your payment and all that, a'ight?"
Simple enough - everything sounded good on the surface, at least!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2018 2:35:00 GMT
To say the least kan was pretty impressed with what he was seeing from the Meicrackmon; though that moment of hesitation seemed to cost her slightly. Why did she hesitate? Did she notice something. The man frowned slightly and turned his head slightly to Haru. He didn't really understand what Lucey said though she did manage to get a quizzical look from the man.
"No I haven't heard from the doctor. I was running around myself. Tried something that didn't really work out."
The man glanced around and gave her a small somewhat concerned look. He'd lean over and in a more hushed tone speak to the tamer.
"They really wanted me as a fighter after I asked some questions to that lillymon from earlier. Something isn't right here. Best be on your guard."
The quick turn of events int he fight was enough to give the man a thoughtful pause and the continued attempt from the bunny to make the fight well.. continue made him a touch worried for Tawna than he should of been. He'd glance at haru and gesture down at Tawna; making a little shrugging motion as to push forward his doubts.
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Post by Cross on Aug 17, 2018 11:56:52 GMT
"It's time to put this plan into operation." Cassandra murmured low enough old her partners could hear as she for Cloak and Dagger to close in. Glancing around to ensure they were alone the Doctor would wait for whatever foot traffic might be passing to go on by as she typed out her message.
'Open the window.' She ordered Zaku watching as the icon that showed her contract had received the message lit up. Then pulling out the V-pet she had purchased she clicked the on button and held it out to the twin as both the Duramon and Dark Knightmon touched it finding themselves sucked into the tiny machine.
"Spring the trap if the opportunity comes to you, but do not take uncalculated risks." Cassandra intoned waiting till she heard the quiet creak of the window opening before she glanced around once more. Ensuring no prying eyes where on her the Doctor then turned and chucked the V-pet through said window and into the office.
'Place them where they won't be noticed. Then exit the office and head deeper into the arena. We need to find out where they are they are taking those Digimon.' The Doctor typed once more before leaning casually back against the wall just below the window pretending as though she was reading something on her D-Terminal.
Zaku true to his orders would carefully place the V-pet containing Cloak and Dagger where it was unlikely to be noticed beneath the desk. Then closing the window behind him lest they alert the owner of the office the little Digimon once more blended into his surroundings. Slipping out the office door just a bit before it's resident was likely due to arrive as he headed deeper into the arena. Aiming to carefully circle the stands looking for anything suspicious and out of place that might hint of the backroom the Strabimon had spoken of. That or seeking an injured Digimon being taken away from the fights if the little merc was lucky.
'Understood Oyabun heading deeper in.' The little Monitamon messaged back as the more hands-on portion of their plan was due to commence.
Cloak and Dagger: Enter the V-pet and prep for ambush.
Zaku Uses: -In Plain Sight: The Monitamon blends into the background becoming invisible for five turns so long as it does not engage in combat. Cooldown three turns.
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Post by Haru Toriya and Tawna on Aug 20, 2018 20:43:40 GMT
One more stab... It was all that was needed in the end, though perhaps it was a tad overdoing it. Tawna had to make sure the dosage wasn't enough to outright kill the chick, but Crescemon was definitely going to be feeling this fight for a while... Then again, so was she. She was pretty badly injured, but Tawna was able to stand up as she clutched her stomach, flashing a V-sign with her spare arm to the crowd... only pausing as she noticed the rabbit still having a littl fight left in them.
Well... It didn't matter now that they were being taken away. The Meicrackmon merely viewed this scene with an apathetic look, though her attention was drawn back to the Datamon. Payment was nice and all, but it wasn't what she was here for... "Aye. Call my tamer up too. I go where she goes... And while you at it, get some doc of yours to fix my gut." Tawna barked, attempting to eye the crowd... trying to spot her tamer in it.
Ouch. Haru couldn't help but feel a bit squicky seeing both Ultimate levels go at it... Such raw, unadultered violence... She still wasn't used to it, even now. The Colliseum would have called this off attacks ago.
More concerning though was Kan's words as they whispered to her... Wait, did they try to seriously force Kan to become a fighter? That... did not sound right at all. She figured something was fish going on, but this seemed to confirm that it has something to do with the people running this place. "What would they want more fighters for...?" she whispered, though soon was unable to continue at the loud roar of the crowd as the fight was over... it seeming that Tawna was about to be led away.
Well, she couldn't just sit here now... "St-stick close to me, Lucey. Y-You too Kan... You don't think your being followed, are you?" she promptly told the Lucemon Larva and Kan as she got up from her seat... trying to make her way through the crowds to hopefully back in the interior of the building, hopefully to try and meet back up with her partner.
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Post by Dr. Mikemon on Aug 20, 2018 23:32:09 GMT
The Reunion
The roar of the crowd was thankfully enough to cover up Kan's conversation with Haru, but with how things were going, it wouldn't be long before he'd have to make his way down towards the outer ring of the Colosseum. Thankfully, the guards hadn't made their way up to the stands - but was that out of fear of causing a ruckus, or did they truly think that the ultimate was still hiding somewhere in their midst? If he wanted to stay with the group, he might have to take a few risks.
As for Tawna herself, her appeal to the crowd had not gone unnoticed, nor had her request for medical attention. Indeed, her wounds were deep, but she at least showed a strong front. "Of course, of course - just a little something to take the edge off, first. A better doctor'll have to look at it in a bit." Even as he said that, the tips of the machines fingers opened, a number of small machines let out towards the MeiCrackmon. These nanobots would move towards the points that the cat was cut, and with a small whirr, would start to piece those cuts back together.
"There we are - though I have to say, you weren't kidding about how rough it could be! It almost looked like you were cramped in that ultimate form!" He'd give a wave over to the crowd, even noticing as Haru and Kan stood up, Lucey likely following along. "So how about we go ahead and kick it up a bit?" His tone was that of a salesman, but really, wasn't he just giving the MeiCrackmon what she wanted before? If she 'went for it', the ultimate would be led to the exit of the outer ring - and Haru and Kan would be met with a Leomon, right at the top of the stairs.
"Hm. This way, then." From there, it wouldn't take long - down one set of stairs, then another, to reach that same front entrance. With the nanites still likely working on those wounds, the machine type would give a nod towards the united group.
"Alright, then, right along this way!" With that, he'd lead the 'victor' down towards the center ring, with the rest of the group following along as they wished. Kan wouldn't have run into another guard, and the crowd would be cheering them right along. If there was any thought here, at least for this internal group, it would be that it was all too easy. But if nothing else, it did provide Zaku a nice, easy group to follow to get to the inner ring himself... should Cassandra not have to revise her order.
But with what she knew? She probably did.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 3:09:57 GMT
The spirit user frowned a little bit and he'd give her a small shrug to her question. He didn't know why they wanted more fighters; nor why this place was so grossly successful. It wasn't very surprising to him to see tawna standing as the victor here but he ahd to admit that she looked worse for wear from all of it.
He'd calmly stand up with Haru dusting himself off as though he had been sitting there for a while. Really it was just to get the rest of the trash that probably had stuck to him in some fashion or another off of him.
"I was when I was downstairs but I don't think so anymore. Best to be paying close attention to the heads turning our way I figure."
The human honestly had little choice than to tag along with Haru and her digimon. Hoping that the ones that were looking for him wouldn't really recognize him or pay too close of attention to him.
Kan frowned slightly however when there was a leomon at the top of the stairs. Quirking a brow he'd follow after the other two mulling over the fact that all of this seemed rather easy and rather straight forward. Perhaps he should of just gone with the flow? Maybe make less of a problem child of himself. But at the same time...
Just why did they need more fighters?
He'd keep pace with the group; taking note of where they were going along with sticking his hands into his pockets. If things got hairy he would only have a moment to respond to the threat. But if they knew he was a spirit user well... That would be a problem. Figuring to make it seem like he was complimenting tawna he'd also press forward a small but veiled warning.
"That was a pretty damn good fight... Bet it'll be a load of fun in the next one."
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Post by Cross on Aug 27, 2018 12:05:40 GMT
Cas glanced down at her D-terminal spying a group of familiar figures come across Zaku's live feed as she cussed long and low under her breath watching as they followed behind one of the arena Digimon who was distinctly NOT on the safe list. Tapping out a rapid series of commands Cassandra could only hope she wasn't too late as she glanced around double checking yet again that no one was watching before drawing her own grappling hook and firing it up at the windowsill. It seemed she would be paying the inner arena a visit sooner then she had expected she mused as she leveraged the window open slipping inside even as she grabbed her V-pet and pressed the release. Cloak and Dagger materializing beside her in a soft flash of light.
"This wasn't part of the plan." Dagger quipped looking somewhat confused as Cassandra shook her head motioning them close.
"No. However I am in need of Deceimon's services." The Doctor explained as Cloak and Dagger glanced at each other briefly a flash of hesitance crossing the Duramon's face before it hardened with resolve. Cloak offering his hand first in an olive branch as the pair turned into light. A familiar if not often seen figure emerging from it as the red armored Digimon streeeetched cracking his neck this way and that tails flicking as he beamed down at the little Tamer only to falter.
The Jammer hid her signal well, but there was something off about her, but putting it out of his mind for the moment Deceimon leaned forward coming nearly nose to nose with the little woman as he chuckled. "Missed me Doll?" The Dna-Digivolution drawled having always had a bit of a mind of his own as Cas let out a dull huff.
"Like a hole in the head. However we are up to your favorite activity...sabotage." Cassandra spoke in a dry quip earning a beaming grin from the Deceimon as he scooped her up into her arms.
"Then by all means point the way towards who's shit I shall fuck up?" The Red armored Digimon joked with a grin as Cassandra slid the Chameleon Cloak card through her D-terminal the cloak settling over both of them as they slipped out the door moving to follow Zaku at a distance.
Meanwhile Zaku eyed the quick message flashing across his screen. 'Try to warn them, but do not get too close to the group. If the get captured you may need to free them. I am moving to rondevu with you as backup.' The message read as Zaku took a quiet fearful gulp and crept towards Kan at the back of the group. Waiting until there was enough ambiant noise his whisper wouldn't be overheard the little Digimon reached out tugging on the man's pants to get his attention though he couldn't be seen.
"It's me Zaku. Be careful we think they're disposing of fighters they think might be a threat to their operations. They may try to jump you or lead you into a trap." The little Monitamon whispered before falling back about ten or so feet behind the group. Keeping close enough to dart in behind closing doors, but not so close as to risk alerting anyone or getting caught if he could help it.
-In Plain Sight: The Monitamon blends into the background becoming invisible for five turns so long as it does not engage in combat. Cooldown three turns. [Four turns remaining]
JT-28
Card Name: Chameleon Cape
Type: Modify
Rank: Gold
Duration: 3 Posts
Effect: The target Digimon gains a cloak that allows them to blend into their surroundings, becoming virtually invisible for three turns.
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