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Post by Katherine Jasso on Sept 22, 2018 23:13:17 GMT
Having the pressure of being taken down if he didn’t state his intentions quickly, definitely didn’t seem to be helping the Bearmon to calm down. Nevertheless, he took a deep breath closing his eyes for a second, to then begin to speak. -M-my name… -He started, still stuttering. –My name is… -He grabbed his head. It seemed like it hurt. –I can’t remember! –His eyes widened, upon realizing he apparently couldn’t remember his own name. –Oh, God… -He then made a pause, trying to explain something else. –Listen… Koemons! They are… -The beast seemed to be having much trouble finding words. Dash raised an eyebrow. What could’ve happened to this guy to be in such state? –They are following me! –He continued. –I need to get out of here!-We need to get out of here too, glass-girl. –Dash turned at Vemmon. –If we aren’t taking him down, we might as well take him with us. –The Gazimon turned back at the woods and started sprinting into them, expecting the rest to follow. –Keep an eye on him. –While they moved promptly through the forest, Dash kept his eyes wide open, looking for any type of antenna or device that could be blocking communications for them. The Bearmon nervously running behind; apparently, he wasn’t in conditions of giving them any info at the moment. Luckily, neither the forest or its scrubs were that thick so after running for some minutes, they could see a metallic structure in the distance. The group started running towards it. Once they almost reached the clear, the three remained hidden between some snowy bushes, from there, they could see a metallic tower, like the ones from an electric complex. It was sort of hollow on the inside, only built through metallic bars. Dash pulled his binoculars out again, to raise his gaze. –I can see some sort of streaming device on top, this definitely has got to be the antenna we’re looking for. –He whispered to Vemmon, while the Bearmon next to him seemed still kind of upset. The group could also spot one Koemon next to the antenna, apparently talking to someone through a radio. -We still haven’t found the vehicle that has escaped, remain alert at all times. –A voice could be heard to come from the radio. -Understood. –The Koemon replied in a flat tone. -Please remember to approach him with extreme care. If it’s needed, use the lethal pattern in the remote control we gave to you and kill him immediately, making explode his collar. We can't let him escape. –The voice added, firmly. –Remember you should push them in the right order. We’ll keep you posted about search.-Collar? –Dash raised an eyebrow. –Are they talking about you? –He turned at the Bearmon, who was looking angrily at the Koemon in front of the antenna talking on the radio. Was him the vehicle who had escaped? He had a metal collar around his neck, with three squared buttons of three colors: yellow, green and red. A green light still flickered next to the buttons. Dash had made a mistake, distracted by the ursine digimon’s collar, he lowered his guard. With a quick movement, the bear jumped out of the bushes and started running straight against the Koemon. Paralyzed, without knowing if stopping him or not, Dash only stared at the situation, eyes widened. Before he and Vemmon could actually do something, Bearmon was jumping on the Koemon with a roar. The Koemon quickly turned, moving out of the way just at the last second, avoiding the attack. -This idiot doesn’t know a thing about taking someone out quietly. – Dash stated, facepalming. The Koemon was now standing in front of the Bearmon, in a fighting stance. The bear stood up and got ready to launch another erratic attack. The hare turned at Vemmon. –What are we going to do? –Should they help the Bearmon to take out the Koemon? Maybe it would be better to let the Koemon finish him, so the alert signal would stop, which would definitely calm the Koemons again and make the infiltration inside the warehouse easier. But were they going to let the collared beast die in front of them? Decision time. Both Koemons at the door sighed at the same time. –Not again… -One of them said with a disheveled expression. –I’m very sorry for the inconvenience, we’ll take care of the situation. –The other one said to Commandramon as they both started running towards the center of the casino area. -Great job. –Tip confidently said with a smirk, both hands in his pockets. He then looked around, making sure no one was looking at them, and opened the door, both going in. This area was definitely less decorated than the areas where the party was taking place. It had grey, metallic walls, and very low illumination. A set of stairs could be seen at the end of the hallway. Tip quickly went down through them, expecting Commandramon to follow. The duo reached a very wide squared room. A huge amount of machines with different colored buttons and screens made it easier for them to hide moving through the hallways those same machines created. A wide variety of doors were to be seen in different spots. They kept walking, looking for any kind of sign that could lead them to the power room. Halfway through a hall, they heard some Koemon’s voices about to cross the aisle, so Tip immediately got inside the closest room he saw, waving at Commandramon to follow. As they entered, they noticed the door was labeled as ‘Communications room’. Upon entering, they could see a Koemon looking at some big screen, that seemed to be split into different sized squares, each of them showing what seemed to be an area of the palace. The Koemon seemed pretty busy looking at the screen and talking by radio like he had missed something, so he didn’t notice Tip’s and Commandramon’s presence behind him. Tip saw another door, to the eastern side of the room, he made a gesture with his hands for Commandramon to follow and opened the door. There were a small white toilet and a sink. They had entered a bathroom. -Apparently, they are also using this basement to control the security across the whole palace. –The Aegiomon whispered. – But they seem to be on some sort of alert-mode. What’s going on? –He frowned, slightly opening the door to take a peek back inside the room. He could see the Koemon pushing a button and starting to speak to someone on the other side. - We still haven’t found the vehicle that has escaped, remain alert at all times. –The Koemon said. -Understood. –A voice coming from the machine replied in a flat tone. -Please remember to approach him with extreme care. If it’s needed, use the lethal pattern in the remote control we gave to you and kill him immediately, making explode his collar. We can't let him escape. –The monkey added, firmly. –Remember you should push them in the right order. We’ll keep you posted about search.
Tip closed the door again, to speak to Commandramon. –One of the transportation means has escaped, apparently. –The digimon took out his screen transistor. –We need to tell Dash and the girl about this. –He tried to call the hare, but the screen remained static, the transistor making a buzzing sound. –What’s wrong? Agh! This stupid thing. Maybe there’s something blocking communications? -His ears perked up, upon hearing voices on the other side of the door. -Communication’s room taking a bathroom break, I’ll be right back. –The Koemon said. Tip’s heart skipped a beat. What were they going to do? That bathroom was too small for them to hide. He could hear the Koemon walking towards the bathroom they were at. Shrugging like he didn't have another choice, Tip closed his eyes and took a deep breath. –Fatum aeternam. –He softly whispered. Just when it sounded like Koemon was right in front of the door, the stepping stopped. After a couple of seconds of silence, they heard a mumbling on the other side of the door. – Oh, right. This bathroom is out of service. I’ll have to go to another one. -Then they could hear the stepping going elsewhere, and the main door of the room opening and then closing. Tip opened his eyes, acting like nothing happened. His irises had turned to a bright purple color. –Let’s go. –He plainly said to Commandramon, opening the door and going back to the communications room, that was now empty. -We should take this chance to get some info. That Koemon should be back soon, though, so let’s act quickly. –He suggested, walking towards the big screen with a panel below, starting to push buttons. –Let’s see… I think I can get access to some files. Let’s see what I can find. –The Tipmon kept looking at a small screen of the panel, browsing through the files, looking for any of interest for the mission. He then pointed at the big screen on top of the panel. –You should try to see what’s going on around the palace. Maybe you can find something of interest. –The huge screen was connected to every security camera across the whole palace. The names of different places in and out of the palace could be seen: -Main entrance -Casino Area -Outside Gardens -Ceremony Room -Moe’s Room -Kitchen -Restaurant Area -Dancefloor Area -Ralph’s Room -Bar area -Security Chief Office -Warehouse -Blocking Communications Antenna -Ventilation Ducts
Commandramon just had to select one of them on the pad and he could see in detail that place or room. –I think we just go time for examining one place closely, though. So, what do you want to see? –Tip asked.
As the game started, the Koemon dealer started giving out cards. –That’s just perfect, I don’t like an easy game. –Tyrus showed a smirk, fixing up his glasses. Just out of pure protocol, the Koemon explained the game to the participants. The Sorcerimon and Rosemon paid close attention. -This is a very popular game in our family. It’s called ’46 to the King’. We play this with a set of cards that go from 1 to 16 with certain special cards. Taking turns, I’ll put three cards facing down on the table, and each participant must tell me if they want the middle one, the left one or the right one. The number you get gets added to your score. The first player to reach a score of exactly 46 with his summed up cards, will win. There exist three special cards you can also get:
-Metal Banana: Which allows you to take one card one of the players had gotten before. Taking that from his score and adding it to yours.
-Monkey Suit: Which allows you to increase or decrease your score up to 5 points.
-Dancing Saru: This forces you to exchange one of your cards with the last card the player before you got. Modifying both player’s score.
By random choice, the order of this match will be Sorcerimon, Etemon, Renamon and Rosemon. -The dealer stated. -This sounds pretty fun. I come from a small village around Terabyte Mountain, so I’ve never played this. –The Sorcerimon said joyfully. -Let’s see how this goes. –The Rosemon said with a seductive tone. -Let’s see what you’ve got, newcomer. –Tyrus said, looking at Renamon. –Who knows, if I see you’re doing good, we may make a little bet, for the winner of this match to get something. Koemon cleared his throat. –Let’s play then. 46 to the king begins! 1st round: YOU CAN'T SEE THIS NOW.
Koemon then placed three cards face down for Renamon to pick. –Left one, middle one or the right one? –He asked. Behind Renamon, a couple of Koemons spoke between them. –Good, it seems like the situation with the prince is solved. Let’s go back guarding the door to the basement.
Before Wakako could make a decision. The screen transistor started beeping again. -Bzzz… Bzzzz… Big change of plans. I’m sorry, but now that Tip and Commandramon have reached the basement, we have discovered the security across this place is heavier than we expected. I know this is a sudden decision, and I was really hoping we wouldn’t need to play this card so soon, but giving the great number of guards we’ve discovered this place has, we need someone to take care of the extraction zone, so the Moe’s retrieval is completely secured. Wakako Mozume, I’ve chosen you for this job, since I noticed you’re willing to kill enemies with little trouble. You’ll receive the instructions of where you need to go in your screen transistor, you just need to wait there until the retrieval comes. This mission is pretty much over for you. As I know this happening was a possibility, I took the liberty of hiring another member for this mission, who I happened to send an invitation too. I was planning on using him only in battle later, and I had not told any of you this until it was necessary, so you didn’t lower your guard. He’s already at the party, he has a screen transistor so he’s aware of everything going on right now and he’s got instructions on what to do next. He’ll be taking Wakako’s spot, so he and his digimon are going to go to Moe’s room along Hagurumon. They should be heading to the restaurant area as we speak. Remember you still have got to decide on what to take to Moe’s room, and please do so quickly, we don’t want this situation to slow us down more than it has already. Bzzz… Bzzzz… Meanwhile, the conversation between Wesley and his fellow kept drawing closer to an end. The new member had to arrive fast, and, along Hagurumon, make a decision on what to take to Moe.
At the second floor eastern side, Ura went back behind the bar after taking another tray full of different beers to Ralph. It was clear the king was usually bossing him around, so he felt pretty exhausted. Apparently, due to the great number of beers the small monkey had taken to the crowned one this time, he had some time to relax, until the sovereign was ready for more drinking. With a disheveled expression, he took a seat on a stool in front of the bar and simply started drinking water from a glass the bartender served. The barkeep also served an electric blue cocktail to a short-haired, very well dressed human boy sitting next to him.
Ura then turned at the boy’s cocktail, his eyes widening at the sight. –What is he having? –He asked the barkeep, interested by the human’s drink. –That’s an old western blueberry cocktail. It’s something very light but yet delicious. Would you like one? –The Koemon asked. –No. –Ura replied shaking his head. –I don’t do alcohol. I hate it. –He replied, sighing again.
Time: 6:46 pm -Kazuya Oda and Royland had joined the mission crew. Next objectives: *Group A: -NEW: Decide what to do: Helping Bearmon or letting him fight on his own. -Turn off the antenna to recover communications with Ronda. *Group B: -NEW: Decide on what to look through the monitor at the Communication's Room. -NEW: Play 46 to the King with Tyrus. -Pick something to take to Moe.
-OPTIONAL: Finding a way of neutralizing Ralph.
Posting order for the next round: Not required.
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Post by Tadayoshi Teppei and Silence on Sept 23, 2018 1:27:58 GMT
Commandramon: Commandramon, normally stone-cold and serious, couldn't resist a small smirk when the Koemon guards slunk away. "There's information to be gained here. We just established communication seems fairly poor... and that it's fun to lie to dumb monkeys." Quick on the uptake as he was, Commandramon very efficiently followed Tip every step of the way into the bathroom. "Might our comrades have already succeeded?" the armed dragon asked in response to the talk of a missing vehicle. Before he could, though, there was the too-close call. Commandramon took a position along the same wall as the door, crouched, and raised his gun. As he held it with an almost mechanical steadiness, his finger kept one nerve signal away from squeezing that trigger. Luckily, it seemed there would be no need.
That brought them to the matter of big screen. Though the decision had to be quick, Commandramon was still methodical about it. Hagurumon can tell us what's in Moe's room soon enough. Renamon has her eye on the casino, and Tadayoshi is watching the bar. Oh, I hope he's alright... he's not built for this sort of danger. With a deep breath, Commandramon once more steeled himself. Ralph isn't in his room... oh, what's this? We can see the other group's area from here. That was an option he had to consider. Then again... the security chief was marked as a high-value target, and we've no bead on him. In any case, we'd better stay out of the vents if it comes to that. It was at this point Commandramon became torn. The jammer antenna or the security chief?
Time was up when Renamon unexpectedly broadcasted, "Oh? Did those guards just leaving come because of you?" Commandramon rightly recognized what that was: the closest thing to a warning Renamon was able to deliver given her circumstances.
The dino selected the security chief's room. If we find that jammer, we won't be able to tell the others until it's already destroyed, but that Apemon is still an unknown he reasoned. He then hastily listed off all the lists of places where there were cameras for his allies and advised Tip, "The diversion is over, Tip. Whatever you're doing, wrap it up."
Hagurumon:
Oh, no. This improvised change in plan instantly set the gear digimon's non-literal nerves on edge. "Y-you'd better go alone," they told their 'partner,' "I-I can't fight!" Luckily, it seemed they would get their way. Still... now they were all alone. Somehow, this didn't make Hagurumon feel any better. "Y-Yoshi?" he stammered quietly. "There's a change in the plan. Wakako's gone to the exit area, and they sent someone else to do her job! I don't know what to do!" Too bad for Hagurumon, there was no response. "Y-Yoshi? General?" It was futile; Tadayoshi made no indication he was listening. So, they gulped and whined a little but otherwise stayed put. Oh... I hope I know who they are when I see them... or they know me. But if they have a digimon partner, it might be obvious I'm not theirs! I... oh, dear...
Renamon:
Even though the fox digimon never broke her smug composure, she cursed inside her own head. I was hoping this would be a game I could cheat at, but this looks more like a game of pure luck than any sort of skill. I also can't count cards if I don't know the structure of the deck. She eyed the obnoxious ape as she thought, No wonder he loves this game; even stupid players can win.
But her public behavior was very different from her inward thoughts. To preserve her act, she maintained that charming smile of hers and slow tail sway. "Middle," she nonchalantly replied to the dealer while looking at the prince. "So you like to chat, too? Then let's chat." As she accepted her card, she noticed the pair of Koemon who had rushed to her location and so initiated, "Oh? Did those guards just leaving come because of you?" She playfully tsk'd. "That's an interesting way for a man to act at his own wedding. What might your bride to be think if she found out?" This was bait. If Tyrus didn't correct her, he may give away that he indeed was the prince set to marry Moe, and if he did he correct her, there was still a chance he may slip and give up the real groom. Of course, Renamon knew the fastest way to a man's heart was through a region close to the stomach but a little farther down. So the fox tried to do her best to show interest - repulsive as that felt - by leaning in trying to play her eyes just right.
Tadayoshi:
What do you know? Nobody even checked my ID. I guess drinking laws a little looser around here. Yoshi almost began to reach for his drink when it was served but froze soon as that Koemon took a seat beside him. In fact, he lost his cool a moment and inhaled sharply when that Koemon specifically mentioned the boy himself. Only when Ura revealed he hadn't marked Tadayoshi for what he was did the boy calm completely down. Wait a minute... someone by Ralph's side is worn out, stressed, and sitting right next to me. Did my birthday come early?
Yoshi spun in his stool a little to face Ura straight-on. Then he tried to engage the Koemon in conversation by using, "You know what? This was supposed to be my first drink ever. I figured, you know, why not? It's a party right? But now that it's in front of me I'm starting to think alcohol might not be for me either." He then added, "Er, no offense, barkeep! Not your fault," before going back to Ura. Straight to the point, he began to fish a la Renamon. "My god, that guy sure can hold it, can't he? Yeesh. If that much beer can't make a guy drop, what even can?"
Unfortunately, that was about the time Hagurumon tried to contact Tadayoshi. Good thing the earpiece created by his comm was too probably small to be noticed by someone who wasn't looking for it and only played to him. With a very slow, hopefully unnoticeable breath, he bit back the urge to calm Hagurumon, guilty as it made him feel.
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Post by Kazuya and Royland on Sept 23, 2018 18:50:52 GMT
Kazuya and Royland initially questioned the idea participating when they were approqched by Luke a while ago, but for Roy the main reason he agreed to do it was Luminamon he hated for her to be a victim of a forced marriage. But his partner was a little less wholesome, while arranged marraige is something he did not like, he did not know these people so he couldn't care less, what appealed to him was the money and the connections they might get out of this mission, so with different reasons the duo accepted the mission. They have been informed that they will be a special unit and will be only called in if an emergency happens like a battle or something, So while they waited inside the hall Kazuya decided to mingle with people to gain as much info as possible.
As Kazuya mingled with the people, he noticed how easy it was for him to grab digimon attention as a lot of the things he considered normal was fascinating to them, everything from his suit to his job as a chef or atleast thats what he told them, its not a good idea to give them actual info about him was it now. But as a byproduct of fooling around and consuming alcohol, Roy's precense is no longer noticed by the people as all their gazes were focused on his more interesting human partner, in a normal scenarios Roy would have been annoyed but now this can be used as a camfoulage now no one would probably remember a spadamon at the wedding, except for the guards whom Roy has been sizing since they entered the wedding, hopefully everything goes smoothly and no battle is necassay since the other side has both the superior number and better firepower. Roy then continued to try and analyze the place, trying to remember the guards placements, the exisits and other location of interest. He was usually a happy go luck type of digimon but this operation is a dangerous one so he needed to be prepared for every single thing. Explaining why Kazuya leaved the convos every once in a while was tough, but he managed to do so in order to keep track on what everyone was doing. He waited for his signal as the groups backup ready to fill in any spot necassary.
But who knows there is the still the posdibilty that the plan goes well and they won't be needed, right ? Wrong, rule number 1 in planning always expect something to go wrong. Kazuya recieved a call from Luke , giving them instructions to help Hagurumon in persuading the bride. Royland was about to leave his partner behind but luckily for them some drunk digimon spouted some nonesense turning all of their attention on him instead, so they used this oppurtunity and left the hall heading to the resturant area, talk about lucky timing eh ? The duo then reached the designated area, dodging the guards and finally rendevoused with the hagurumon. It was a good thing they were called here, Kazuya was actually a very successful car salesman, so convincing the bride to escape with them wont be hard would it ?
"Psst hey Hagurumon, we are the ones Luke mentioned as your back up. We are here to help, My names Roy and this is my partner Kazuya" Roy said keeping his voice low as to avoid raising suspecion.
"And don't you worry about it, we have been informed about the whole thing. We know what we must do. As for what we take for the bride, I say the sweets." Kazuya said picking up the cup of sweets. "Hope you do not mind" Kazuya said with a confident smile on his face. "Alright if you have no objections, we should hurry up and talk to the bride to be." Roy said as he wantesd to avoid wasting time, the faster this is over with the better.
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Ashikaga Mao
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Post by Ashikaga Mao on Sept 27, 2018 17:02:28 GMT
Vemmon snarled. This ursine entity was wasting their time already and all she had done was ask him to talk to them. She nodded towards Dash as the three began to move through the forest, Vemmon also keeping a close eye out for any radar-ish devices. The single-eyed alien looked to the Bearmon upon hearing mention of a collar and witnessed his charge. She put two and two together, before...
Ah.
So I need to act fast.
PRECISELY.
"Take him out. Maneuver around me. I'll keep him occupied." Vemmon replied, before she showed her hand. The Vemmon stuck her arm out of the bush, an eye staring straight at the Koemon before it glowed and fired a single bolt of plasma aimed right for the monkey. That would probably alert him to her presence but cause massive damage (for a rookie) if it hit.
Her plan of action was very simple. Take this guy out. Blink to the top of that metal complex and then take out the dish. Simple.
Plasma Bullet: Vemmon reveals that one of it's arms can turn into an...eye-cannon and fires a bolt of acidic plasma out of it. Yikes. 1 turn cooldown.
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Post by Katherine Jasso on Sept 29, 2018 4:14:31 GMT
Everything was happening quickly in front of the metallic structure. –Okay, here I go! –Running quickly, Dash moved through the snowy ground. –Doom claws! –He shouted, striking the Koemon quickly and landing on the other side. Sadly, the monkey managed to move one inch at the last second, remaining on his feet. –Damn it, I missed for an inch, it supposed to be a lethal blow. –The hare muttered, clenching his teeth. Koemon then pushed some buttons on his controller, just to be immediately taken out by the plasma shot of Vemmon. The Koemon banished, his data shattering around the whole place. It was a logical conclusion, after having taken a hit from the Gazimon and then a direct shot from Vemmon. Dash was about to absorb the monkey’s data, but a squeal coming from the Bearmon caught his attention. –What’s wrong with this kid? –He asked. The ursine digimon was screaming in pain, the light around his collar had turned yellow and he seemed to be receiving some sort of shock. A white glow started coming out of him. A couple of seconds after, his whole body had been engulfed by light. When the light faded, a new digimon, was standing in front of them, still roaring from pain. - Their technology is surprising… -Dash muttered. The collar had expanded itself and was still around the now Grizzmon’s neck. –He evolved out of pure anger and pain. –The Gazimon stated. The Grizzmon immediately charged at him. Him jumping just in the nick of time to avoid him. –Hey idiot! It’s us! –He yelled to the beast, trying to make him come to his senses. He didn’t seem to recognize Dash or Vemmon though. The beast kept roaring in pain. –I think the collar is hurting him! –The hare ran to the controller laying on the ground and picked it up. –Agh, there must be a pattern to deactivate that collar. –Dash explained. –I bet that stupid monkey pressed the pattern to hurt him before you took him out. –Grizzmon charged at Dash again, this time trying to hit him with his huge claws, attacking relentlessly. The Gazimon threw the controller to Vemmon. –You! Press a command, whatever! We need to stop this guy. –Dash yelled as he kept barely dodging the Grizzmon’s attacks. The controller had three buttons: A green one, a yellow one and a red one in a vertical line. It was clear it was a three-button pattern, and the same button couldn’t be pressed twice during the pattern. Somehow, Grizzmon’s actions weren't completely mindless, since he turned at Vemmon noticing she had the controller and dashed towards her. –PRESS A PATTERN, QUICK! –Dash yelled. Vemmon just had time to press ONE three button combination before the sprinting bear reached her, what would it be?
Only the screen in front of the digimon duo diligently working on getting any kind of information from the computer with the small amount of time they had, lighten up the room. Slowly, Tip’s irises recovered their white color, and his breathing, that had gotten shaky, recovered its regular pacing. Fatum Aetemam was a technique he honestly didn’t control that well, even though some time had gone since the Dark Soldier himself taught it to him. As he recovered his regular state browsing through the computer’s files, a name caught his eye. ‘PROTOTYPE: Shock Collar’. The Koemon speaking with his partner through radio had mentioned something about neutralizing the escaping vehicle through a pattern in his collar, so this could be useful for the A team, whenever Tip could communicate with them. He then turned to Commandramon, to answer his question, regarding this same subject. –No, that can’t be it. –He shook his head. –Group A is in charge of freeing all the vehicles inside the warehouse, not just one; due to two reasons. –He raised his hand, his index, and middle finger up. –First, probably a single vehicle won’t be enough for all of us to leave the scene with Moe. –He explained. – Second, and most importantly, we can’t allow the monkeys to chase us in any way once we got her, so all the transportation means must be released so they can’t follow us. –Tip added firmly. –So we know that lost vehicle is probably not group B’s doing. –He then turned back at the computer in front of him, to open the file about the collar. –Nevertheless, I think I just found something that can help them, once we recover communications. –Tip carefully read through the document, which explained how the collars the Ralph Family used to enslave multiple digimon worked. The collars accepted 3 possible patterns via remote control or pushing the buttons directly in the collar. A lethal one, that released a mortal electric shock, capable of killing the holder immediately, a neutralizer; which released a not so strong electric shock, trying to control the holder through pain and, finally, a releasing pattern, that simply turned the collar off and loosened up its grip, letting the slave free. Any other command wouldn’t do a thing. Meanwhile, the huge screen above the panel changed its image to a dark room, after Commandramon made his choice. Illumination was low, just like the one of the room they were at. –So you chose the Security Chief’s office. –Tip mumbled, looking closely at the room showed on screen, looking for any kind of information. A single red chair, placed in front of a big desk with a big amount of papers and a computer could be seen. A small photography inside a portrait that showed Rique, the Apemon, hugging warmly who seemed to be Ralph the King Etemon, both smiling. –There’s no doubt, this is Rique’s office. But where is him? –Tip asked, frowning. The Apemon didn’t seem to be around at all. Suddenly, a swift movement knocked the previously seen photography over the desk. A small figure could be seen frisking through the files, opening drawers, desperately looking for something. –What the…!? –Tip muttered, confused. While the duo kept looking, they noticed the digimon stopped at some certain moments to look around, like he was making sure there was no one coming. Given the way he acted, it was clear he knew he was doing something he shouldn't be doing. When he got close to the computer at the office, the light coming from the screen revealed his looks. He was of a dark blue color, had gloves and a bandana tied to his head. -That… doesn’t seem like a member of the family. –First thing, he wasn’t a monkey. Then, he acted like he knew he really shouldn’t be there. His movements were reckless, browsing through documents. The video had no sound, but it wasn’t hard to tell he seemed to be making much more noise than he was allowed to do if he was secretly looking for something. –What is he doing? He’s acting too recklessly. Who is this guy? –Tip clenched his teeth. –If they find that guy, they’re going to launch some sort of alert and we’re going to have much more trouble. –Even though he didn’t know who this Gaomon was and what was he looking for, the Aegiomon was rather angered at his careless way of acting. The sound of steps coming towards the room they were at, alerted the duo. Tip quickly closed every window in the computer, and they left everything just as it was before the Koemon left. They both hid at the bathroom again, waited for the Koemon to enter and take a sit, and then left the Communications Room. Tip then took a left, waiting for Commandramon to follow. Tip now knew every pattern to the slave’s collars; while he walked, he took his screen transistor out to tell this information to group A. Still only buzzing and static. –Damn it, it’s still not working.
In front of the duo, they finally found some sort of sign about where they should go. Painted on the wall, a left arrow with letters on top that read: POWER ROOM could be seen. Below, an arrow pointing to the right had letters on top that labeled: SECURITY CHIEF’S OFFICE. At least now they knew where the power room was. -We really don’t have much time; we should get to the power room soon but… -The Aegiomon couldn’t stop thinking about that Gaomon making a mess at Rique’s office, and the amount of trouble that letting that guy free doing whatever he wanted could cause them. –We could also go and stop that stupid Gaomon at the office. –He continued. –Of course, that means more time loss before cutting off the power. -He frowned, thinking about a scary possibility. -Could it be that we aren’t able to do it later? –The digimon clenched his fist. –Plus, there’s a certain danger involved in getting inside Rique’s office. –He turned to Commandramon, kind of frustrated. –What should we do then? left or right? –Tip asked, firmly.
The reason why the conversation between Wesley, the Koemon they were following, and his recently encountered family member was taken so long was obvious to Kazuya, Royland, and Hagurumon upon hearing them speak. -So you’re saying you were told to take food to the bride? –Wesley asked. –I was supposed to take this to the guards.-Well, as I said: for security reasons, the third floor is closed to guests until 10 pm, when everyone will be able to go up and get ready for the ceremony. –The Koemon explained. –So I think it wouldn’t be convenient for you to go up there if you don’t really have to. Only Koemons from the security team are allowed to go up, so it doesn’t make much sense for us both to go and take food there.-And what am I supposed to do with this food, Jock? –Wesley asked, raising an eyebrow. -Well… -The other Koemon, apparently named Jock, made a brief pause to think. –Oh, you can put it over that little pushcart, I’ll take that up in a second, after I get the food for the bride.-I guess. I leave it to you then. –Wesley shrugged, walked to the pushcart next to a wall and left the dishes there. Jock then walked towards the kitchen, going inside. The small vehicle where the dishes were placed had a small bin below, completely covered by curtains. It didn’t seem like there was nothing under the drapes, so one small digimon could perfectly fit in there, hidden under the curtains. The screen transistor started beeping.
-Bzzz… Bzzz… They sure have a lot of food at this party. But that doesn’t really matter right now. 10 pm is too late and too close to the time for the ceremony, that’s not an option for us. We need to get to that third floor as soon as possible. Find a way to get there. That pushcart seems like a good option, but it sounds like it can fit only one of the small digimon, in which case, Kazuya and another member would have to stay at the second floor, waiting for the third member. That pushcart is going inside Moe’s room for sure, so that’s a fast way of getting there, which is appreciated since we don’t have time to spare. Of course, the weak spot of that plan is that, if something goes wrong, he’s on his own. If you don’t want to take this approach, you can look for a way of getting there all three of you. Maybe cause a distraction on the second floor to pass through the guards and get to the third one? That could be dangerous since Ralph is around there. Or maybe going up the roof and trying to fall into Moe’s room from there? But how would you get to the roof? Of course, there’s always the time factor. Anyways, your choice. You’ve got the quick but dangerous alternative or something else, more complicated but with a safer approach. Make a decision now. Bzzz... Bzzz… Four Koemon stood still in front of the stairs going into the third floor.
The Koemon dealer revealed the middle card. It had a design with a golden suit very alike the one Ralph used. –That’s the monkey suit. –The dealer explained. –From 0 to 5 you can decide how much points you wish to earn. You can’t decrease your score since you’ve got 0 points right now.Renamon’s score: Waiting for decision.
YOU CAN'T SEE THIS NOW.
Pleasantly hypnotized by Renamon’s moving tail, Tyrus just stared at the fox, blushing at her arousing movements. –Oh! Well… I tend to get a little enraged at stupid slot machines that take my money. –The Etemon explained, almost giving some sort of living quality to the device that he almost destroyed only some minutes ago. –But, I’m much more than that. –The monkey added, scratching the back of his head like he knew he wasn’t. –Oh, so my wedding you say… -He said with a smirk. –Well, it’s kind of a surprise who is the groom at this wedding. –He then moved closer to Renamon, trying to be somewhat seductive. –Maybe you want to know if I’m available? I’ll just say this is a strategic wedding, so being married wouldn’t make me unavailable. –He then chuckled and continued with a goofy voice. –I’ll tell you what: -Tyrus started moving his hand behind Renamon. -I could tell you more if you win this game. –He then softly rubbed the fox’s tail that was still moving. –But if I win, you'll have to… -The monkey made a brief pause, to then end with a dramatic tone. -… dance with me! 2nd round: YOU CAN'T SEE THIS NOW.
Koemon shuffled and then placed three cards face down in front of Renamon. –Which one? –He asked. Tyrus smiled proudly at his score. Renamon would have to pay close attention to someone’s way of acting during the game to discover if there was something going on that could help her win. But who should she pay attention to? Rosemon, Sorcerimon, the dealer or Tyrus?
Ura couldn’t help but give a sincere smile to the human boy. The Koemon’s face still looked like crap, completely tired of being handled around by the King Etemon, but his spirit was not completely broken. –You really shouldn’t, it’s a stupid habit. –The monkey muttered, being careful that King Etemon didn’t hear him from there, while the crowned digimon kept chugging on all kinds of beers. – Alcohol makes digimon act like jerks. –He added, with an angry tone. Even though at first Ura frowned at Tadayoshi’s statement, referring to Ralph as ‘that guy’ he then chuckled. It was nice to see someone not acting all ‘your majesty’ towards the leader of the family. Everyone acted like he was the big deal because they were scared of him, which usually bothered Ura, since he knew he was not a nice person. -Well… that he is. He can take tons of alcohol without even starting to feel dizzy. –Ura explained. –I think it has to do with him having a lot of experience at drinking. –He added. –Then again, he also has this hyperactive attitude that doesn’t even let him sleep at night unless he takes his sleeping pills.–The Koemon added, taking a sip from his glass of water. -Yo, Ura. –A voice was heard behind Tadayoshi. –I’m bored as hell. -Right behind the boy, a tall monkey digimon with a hat and a plain expression was standing. –Isn’t there anything fun to do at this party? -Hey, Sirius. –The Koemon replied, taking his hand to his chin. –That’s a good question. –He seemed to be thinking hard about something the Makuramon could find fun to do. –Oh! You like battling, right? –He said, snapping his fingers. –I noticed this palace has some training grounds. They are on the right side of the palace. –He explained. -Oh, for real? –Sirius asked, showing as much excitement as his very unexpressive face could show. –Okay, I could do that, yeah.-You’ll need this, though. –Ura said, throwing a flashy silver card at the taller monkey, him catching it with two fingers. –You need one of those to enter the training grounds. –The Koemon added, firmly. -URAAAAAA!!! –Ralph shouted from his table at the bar. Ura sighing right after. –I need to go now. -Oh. –Sirius’ face wrinkled, sort of grateful he wasn’t in Ura's spot right then. –Sure, I’ll leave you to your stuff. Thanks for the card. –The Makuramon waved with the back of his palm as he walked out of the bar area calmly, heading down to the first floor. -It was nice talking to you, human boy. –Ura added, hopping down of his stool, heading to the table from where Ralph was calling. –Don’t get into trouble, okay? Take care.
Time: 7:22 pm Next objectives: *Group A: -NEW: Press a button combination at the controller to do something to Grizzmon. -Turn off the antenna to recover communications with Ronda. *Group B: -NEW: Decide on what direction to take inside the basement: Power Room or Security Chief's Office. -Play 46 to the King with Tyrus. -NEW: Decide on who to pay attention to during the game to find some sort of advantage. -NEW: Decide how to get to Moe's room. Put one digimon inside the pushcart or find another way.
-OPTIONAL: Finding a way of neutralizing Ralph.
Posting order for the next round: Not required.
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Post by Tadayoshi Teppei and Silence on Sept 29, 2018 20:31:39 GMT
Commandramon: Just as reliable as ever, the armed dragon continued following closely in the mission leader's steps, weapon constantly raised and sweeping what ever direction the Aegismon was not at the time looking in. Such precision and awareness could only have come from experience and training; even instinctual knowledge in a typical Commandramon would be insufficient. Of course, that didn't mean too much since so far there wasn't much to see anyway, not that the armed dragon was about to complain about that. But he was going to complain about the comms being down, both on his end and theirs. I don't like radio silence. Chatter means everything is OK; silence means the opposite. But he was a good soldier and kept his personal whining to himself.
Then, again, Commandramon was forced to make a decision. "General we're near the power room. The security chief is not in his office, but somebody is: a Gaomon who looks like he doesn't want to be found. I don't know why yet, but et someone to shout if they see Rique." That was both his way of conveying information and stalling the decision a couple of seconds that he used to consider it. It might actually be good for us if that canine is caught; resistance is already expected, but if they think they've found the threat it may relax security. On the other paw, he could just as easily trip an alarm and bring the whole palace down on us while we're clearly in a restricted area. The dino eyed the left path. Getting to the power room is not optional; if that fails, extraction becomes risky. Yet just getting back to the party is no guarantee with that damned Gaomon! And that's not to mention his motives are unknown; there's no way to predict whether he's an ally or hostile. The way Commandramon saw it, this was a matter of choosing the lesser risk. He hated risk. It didn't calm Commandramon's nerves that Yoshi did not repeat the information fed him either. That probably showed as he insisted, "Neither direction should be neglected. I understand cutting the power is vital, but controlling the situation is also important. Let me engage the Gaomon while you continue on. At best, I'll turn us a new ally, and at worst..." The armed dino cocked his rifle and flipped the safety off. "I'll use any means necessary to keep our presence unknown. I'll come with you on the left path if I must, but the whole reason you hired my force is because we are experienced and plainly, simply competent at what we do. Besides, you shouldn't need me; if we have to use bullets and grenades to get in there, then our cover is already blown." Renamon:I've manipulated Numemon with more class than this 'prince.' The decision to make with the monkey suit seemed like an obvious one. At this stage of the game, I should increase my score as much as possible; the fine-tuning comes later. So when asked about the card, she responded, "Give me five points."
And then the conversation was back on, though unfortunately it didn't go anything like Renamon had hoped. Even though Tyrus took the bait, he didn't cough up the info. He did, however, give a hint: He sure went out of his way to point out a married man can still fool around. It's too early to call that a slip, but it's certainly an interesting thing to mention. At least her hopes weren't completely dashed; Tyrus' wager was another way out. In fact, this may be a no-lose situation: even if I completely threw the game, I could still get him to talk while we danced. Renamon shuddered internally. Still, the easier path is preferable. I should try to win for every reason.
Round two began. Tyrus became the closest one to the target number by a wide margin. Renamon noticed. Lucky boy isn't he? she mused sarcastically; she didn't buy it for a second. Just because I can't cheat at this game doesn't mean he can't. Or... Renamon glanced at the dealer as her turn came again. ...that the royal prince can't get his own family's flunkie to cheat for him... especially when the consequences of him losing are unpleasant for the nearest Koemon. Aloud she spoke, "Middle again," since, after all, it hardly seemed to matter in a game of pure chance. She needn't think so hard about what she couldn't control. I wonder... Renamon then began to scrutinize the dealer; she wanted to watch him very closely. I'm not sure it would even help me to learn that there's a cheat - I can't just stand up and accuse the prince - but there's always the chance I could learn how to cheat somehow... Or he's just lucky.
To Tyrus, she more casually smiled and leaned back smugly. "So, I get to learn your little secret if I win and a dance if I lose? It sounds like I win either way. I accept." Phrasing it like that kept Tadayoshi in the loop.
I think today might be the day I murder that brat. I really do.
Hagurumon:
Oh, how relieved Hagurumon was. They were saved! Even better, these newcomers seemed to study their info closely and, so the gear digimon believed, made the correct choice in the offering. They even managed to smile at their saviors as they agreed, "Good decision! Let's get in there!"
Unfortunately, a certain Valkyrimon just had to rain down on everything going well. Maybe it was really the circumstances, but blaming a person made Hagurumon feel just a little better about it. Instantly, the gear digimon rebelled against the idea of resorting to subterfuge to reach Moe. "W-we don't all need to go in there!" was their excuse for trying to get out of it; it was pure luck that they were also right. "R-Roy, you said? Why don't you go?" he then looked to Kazuya and suggested, "And I can pretend to be your digimon like with the other girl!" Hagurumon was selling the plan too hard, which is why they then suggested, "We can find another way to be helpful, can't we?" before immediately kicking themself inside. Oh, well; it was too late now.
Just then Yoshi called in. "I don't have a lot of time." He then dumped a lot of intel, including, "Ralph uses knockout pills to sleep because he's so rowdy. From what I hear, Hagurumon's not doing anything else right now. Get me those pills."
Gulp. Of course, Hagurumon wasn't going to just lay down and agree with that. So after sharing the idea with Royland, Hagurumon tried to add the extra obstacle of, "Ask Tip with the transistor! We shouldn't do anything without his approval!"
Tadayoshi:
Yoshi had to start taking special breaths to keep himself calm. It was a trick Commandramon had learned that the dinosaur passed onto him: square breathing. The boy would inhale for three seconds straight, hold the breath for three more seconds, use three seconds to exhale, and wait three seconds before inhaling again. That guy knows his stuff, Tadayoshi complimented internally. Nonetheless, the stakes were still high, and now the young man had a head full of information to spread that he wasn't sure he'd be able to remember by the time he could finally get alone again! Mercifully, Ura had to go back to work in good time.
Soon as Tadayoshi could finally speak freely, he sighed and began to speak rapidly. "Guys, there's a Gaomon in the security office who might be a complication. Commandramon says Rique isn't there, so keep your eyes wide open for him." Yoshi anxiously grit his teeth. I don't like not knowing where he is. At least there was a little good news to deliver: "Also, Ralph uses knockout pills to sleep because he's so rowdy. From what I hear, Hagurumon's not doing anything else right now. Get me those pills." Tadayoshi reasoned, Alright, the plan is coming together. That guy Ura seems to like me. If I can grind up those pills, or just use the capsule powder if they're capsules, I can slip them in a one of the many beers he's chugging. Solveables: getting the pills and quietly getting them in a drink. I'm gonna have to leave getting them to someone else, but I bet I could distract Ura long enough to do it. I think he likes me.
But as Yoshi worked on his plan, he glanced over his shoulder at the Makuramon walking away. He looks like a special character, Yoshi couldn't help but notice. After all, he'd picked up on the theme here: monkeys. Shoot. We don't have enough eyes anymore. Yoshi exchanged his gaze between the staircase and the king a couple of times then. Ralph's probably not going anywhere. But if that creepy guy is looking for a fight, I won't be able to follow him very far for lack of clearance and, well... not being able to throw a punch. But the young man could at least pass on, "Eyes out for a Makuramon, name: Sirius. He's heading to the training grounds on the right side of the palace, which apparently needs some little card for access. I don't know what's special about him, but he gives me a bad feeling." He then muttered, "We're not getting paid enough for this."
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Post by Kazuya and Royland on Sept 30, 2018 22:56:29 GMT
Kazuya and Roy looked at eachother for a second, the duo needed to be careful if they make some mistake alot of people could get hurt. Now when it came to whether they use the push cart or not the answer was obviously "we need to use the push cart, we can't was time. As for who to get in I say it is me if thats okay with you two ?" Roy said as he turned to Kazuya and Hagurumon. Kazuya nodded in agreement and soon Hagurumon agreed as well, with that settled Kazuya gave the cup of sweets to Royland "make sure this stays safe, Got it Roy ? Ok as for Hagurumon and me, we should do something aside than wait for your eventual return. But what should that be ?" Kazuya said and as soon as he was finished Tadayoshi called with something for them to do. "Pills you say.......hmm." Kazuya said rubbing his chin, before getting hit by a bolt of creativity. "Ok I am gonna get Roy to the cart and we will discuss our next move then Hagurumon, so wait for us now. " Kazuya and his feline partner then headed to towards the pushcart.
Using Kazuya's rather tall and muscular build and Roy's small size Kazuya managed to cover Roy, even then someone with an eagle eye can see Roy, but hopefully no one with that level of precision was watching them. Why would they ? They are just a couple of un suspicious human and digimon after all. Once they reached the pushcart Kazuya stood infront of it leaving it behind him, he then widened his pose in order to create a cover for Roy so he can enter the push cart. Which he then does, in the cart Roy turned pracrtically noiseless as he mentally prepared himself for the encounter with the soon to be bride and try to convince her to trust him and hopefully escape with them.
Kazuya looked around, wearing a look of an overwhelmed tourist in order to take everyone's attention. After waiting for like 5 seconds Kazuya returned to the Hagurumon still pretending to be amazed by the place just in case anyone was watching him, which was unlikely. "Ok you were saying we wait for Tip hagurumon ? I say we do not wait, first we do not know how long Roy will be gone so we need to finish quickly. Second what if Tip is busy ? We could be waiting longer than we should. I say you come with me as we search for the pills, then after we are done with that we come back here for Roy. Do not worry about protecting me, I can handle my self. "
Kazuya said as he then crossed his arms as he looked deep in thought, "so we can safely assume its not in this floor so where should we go to look for the pills ? Whats your suggestions Hagurumon ?" Kazuya asked as he thought about the answer himself, just in case the gear had no suggestions.
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Ashikaga Mao
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Post by Ashikaga Mao on Oct 1, 2018 17:49:21 GMT
Vemmon's plan of action had gone more or less accordingly. She managed to take the Koemon out but not before he tapped a few buttons on the controller. No biggie, right...? Unfortunately this was not the case whatsoever, as the Koemon, in his final moments of fruitless expanded monkey existence, had managed to make everyone's lives infinitely harder with that single button combo.
As the Bearmon digivolved into a Grizzmon out of pain, Vemmon found herself backing away, cautiously. What the actual "...Fuck." It was definitely Mao who said that. Yep. Even the spirit was confounded by this. She had spaced out for a few moments before she felt something in her claw.
The remote.
In a panic, Vemmon punched in the buttons in the order that the collar of the Grizzmon showed. Yellow, Green, Red. Would that do anything to avail this beast? Hopefully, but she was wondering if she should risk blinking out...
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Post by Katherine Jasso on Oct 2, 2018 7:56:49 GMT
-Doom warp! –Dash yelled, as he hit the ground with both hands. Next thing Vemmon knew, she was next to the hare, and out of Grizzmon’s way. The giant bear had now smashed a pile of dirt and snow, the remote laying over it, and being destroyed by the giant bear too. –I can’t always do that, so don’t get used to it. That technique can make two things close to me swap places. But if one of them is holding an object, it doesn’t get transported through the warp. –The pattern pressed by Vemmon had done absolutely nothing, Grizzmon was still in pain, destroying everything around him. –So that’s it for that remote, we’re going to have to fight this beast. –Dash turned upward, looking at the antenna over the metallic tower. -That stupid antenna is still there. -Grizzmon had now turned at them and was running straight against the duo. –It’s a shame, I think this guy would have been a good ally if we had been able to free him from that collar. –A cocoon of light covered Dash, expanding itself to a certain range. When it cleared, a purple-pelted beast was standing next to Vemmon. Dash jumped over the giant bear to fall on his back, biting him hard. Grizzmon squealed, losing control and going straight against the metal tower. He crashed against the structure, but without doing any major damage to it. Dash, now a Sangloupmon, jumped from the beast’s back before he crashed. –It would be good if we could shoot that dish over there. But it could explode, the noise bringing the Koemon’s here. –He said, sighing after. –If you help me, we can end this quickly and then find a way of taking that antenna down. –Dash then clenched his teeth, frustrated. –We probably have not made the best decisions so far; this is all taking too long. –He added. Now they had to fight the Grizzmon, diverging completely from their main objective. BATTLE: Dash & Vemmon vs Grizzmon [passive] Slaving Collar Shock: At the start of every passing turn, Grizzmon gets +3% of his total attack power, until he reaches a cap +30% ¡Grizzmon attack power rose!
Grizzmon stood up, roaring in pain again. He then charged against Dash, at full throttle to slay him with his claws. (Soulcrusher: Grizzmon runs towards his enemy to slash him with his claws, moving them in the form of an X using all his might, causing a huge amount of damage. 3 posts cooldown.) -5 points to Renamon, then. –The Koemon dealer plainly said. Renamon’s score: 5Not long after, into the second round, It was Renamon’s turn to pick again. The middle card revealed a 2 this time. Renamon’s score: 7.Showing three cards to the Rosemon, Koemon spoke again. –Which one?-I’ll take the right one, darling. –She answered. –Upon reveal, she got an 11.Rosemon’s score: 15 points. -I can see you have a good taste, beautiful. -Tyrus kept addressing Renamon, still very close to her. –If you’re willing to dance with the great Tyrus, that means you know how to have a good time. –The monkey added, still fiddling with Renamon’s tail using his fingers. –And I think that’s what you’re up for tonight, because the cards are not smiling to you. -He concluded, a mischievous smile on his face. 3rd round: (Looking at the dealer)
Koemon shuffled the cards, his technique was sloppy and slow, to say the least. It was clear he wasn’t an expert dealer. When he placed the cards over the table, he actually dropped them some inches over the surface, so, even when they were thrown face-down, it sometimes left a gap that. For someone paying close attention, when the gap was big enough, this was enough to see one card. YOU CAN'T SEE THIS NOW.
Koemon picked up the cards he had placed over the table for Tyrus to chose, to put them back into the deck; placing them in the upper part of the pile: the left one first, then the one at the middle and finally leaving the right-side card at the very top. This time, he shuffled so badly, that he only moved the cards on the bottom. Leaving the cards from the upper half of the deck exactly at the same order. He then placed the three cards from the top of the deck from left to right over the table, leaving the card that was at the top of the deck previously, as Renamon’s left card. –Which one? –He asked.
Jock went out the kitchen and walked straight to the pushcart, completely ignoring Royland had got inside. He started pushing the cart, stepping on his toes, since it was fairly larger than him. The Koemon’s around the stairs to the third floor, simply made way for him to pass. Going up a small ramp by the middle of the staircase, Jock got the pushcart to the third floor. Then, all vision of Jock and the pushcart was lost, since Kazuya and Hagurumon lost sight of it. Royland could only feel the pushcart moving, as they got to the third floor. The vehicle advanced for some seconds and then stopped. -Wesley told me to bring this to you guys. –Jock’s voice could be heard, speaking with someone else. -Oh, good. –Another voice said. -Yes, just take the side dishes and eat. One of these is for the bride. –Jock clarified. -Okay, get it inside. –A third voice, different from Jock’s and the other one, spoke. Then, the sound of a card sliding and a beep was heard. The pushcart started moving again. -Hey. You. –Jock said in a very mean tone. –Food. –He added. The pushcart stopped and the door was heard again as if someone got out. The noise from the party downstairs was barely inaudible inside the room. Only some grieving sound, like some little girl crying, could be heard. If Roy took a peek through the curtain he would see a white painted room, with flowers, paintings and all sort of decorations around. It was a very feminine environment. In the middle of the room, a very well decorated pink-banana shaped bed could be found, where he could see someone. Moe was sitting on the bed, crying. She used her ears to cover her eyes, as the tears kept falling on the sheets. Around her neck, she had a metallic collar, that showed a green light beeping. The digimon seemed extremely delicate. The words Royland chose next, and during the whole conversation, were extremely important.
Ura kept carrying empty glasses to the bar for the bartender to clean, as he then went back to Ralph, taking more beer to him. -I want more, Ura! Hahahahaha! –The king let go a loud laughter. –Bring me all the kinds of beers you have! –He yelled, excited. The Koemon promptly ran back at the bar to look for more drinks. He seemed fairly busy for now.
Sirus walked across the second floor, from the bar area to the staircase that led to the first floor. Just before going down the stairs, he stopped, rubbing his belly, frowning. He then turned and walked towards the restaurant area. He walked through the tables, passing by Kazuya and Hagurumon without paying any attention to the duo. He got closer to the buffet and started eating anything he found, placing the silver card he was holding over the table. Meat, fruits, ice-cream; you name it, the Makuramon was stuffing with all of it like everything was on his diet. After he was done and leaving a huge mess on the table, the Makuramon simply started walking back to the staircases. He stopped again, facepalming this time. He turned back and walked to the table to pick up his card. –I almost forget this thing. –He added, giggling, to then finally make his way downstairs.
At the dark intersection, Tip listened closely to Commandramon’s suggestion. Understanding the need to consider that option but also very aware of his surroundings, knowing they were not in a place where they could just stop to chat. Once the dragon finished, the Aegiomon sighed to then reply. Sadly, the time they took to discuss this, had effectively cost them a lot, as now they could hear Koemon’s voices, coming towards there from one of the hallways. Given the structure of the intersection, Tip couldn’t really tell where were they coming from. He started to look around for an alternative. It didn’t take him much to find a small ventilation pit just over them. The roof was tall, and pretty out of reach. The silver-haired digimon pointed his finger to the metallic grille, making it move to its side, just like it was magic, opening a small gap. He then pointed his other finger at Commandramon, while he maintained his other hand pointing to the grille. –Up. –He muttered. The dragon soldier was immediately jutted upwards, going through the open vent inside the ventilation duct. Tip jumped, going inside the vent too, then closing the grille below him. The ventilation duct was surely small. Commadramon and Tip could only crawl through it, one behind the other one, there was no room for going side to side. From the grille, they could see the Koemons they have heard. They stopped to chat just at the intersection. Tip took the chance to address Commandramon. -I trust all of you. If Luke picked you, I know you’re more than fit for this job. –He explained. –But that doesn’t mean I’m willing to take such a huge risk. –He added, firmly. –You said it yourself, without your human partner and your other allies you can’t really evolve. It’s true he doesn’t look that intimidating, but I don’t know how strong this Gaomon is. That without even mentioning the danger of letting only one of us run around this place, where Koemons can appear around any aisle, as you just saw. –He made a pause, to conclude. –I really don’t think splitting should be an option in this scenario, so I can’t accept your suggestion. –He then tried to move his head, considering if they could go left through the duct. Apparently, this was the end of the duct by this side. They couldn’t go down since the Koemons were still speaking just below. –We don’t have got the time to wait… So it’ll have to be right. –Tip muttered. The time they stopped to consider other option, had cost them the possibility to take one of them. Hopefully, this would be for the best, and going to the office was actually the best alternative, the Aegiomon could only hope. Luckily, this particular duct seemed to follow only one path, so at least they were not getting too lost. After around 1 minute of crawling as fast as the little room of the duct allowed them, they reached another grille. They couldn’t continue, so it was the end of the road. Upon looking through the gap, they could see a dark, lights-off office. Again, only illuminated by the turned-on computer screen over the desk. –Is this… Rique’s office? -There was only one way to find out if the duct had taken them to the right place. Tip opened the grille and jumped down, waiting for Commandramon to follow. It didn’t take them much to realize this was actually the office they had seen through the camera. They were inside Rique’s office. –Now… -Tip started speaking, looking around. -…Where is that…? –Before he could finish his sentence, from the darkness behind him, a figure jumped on the Aegiomon with a fist up, seemingly trying to connect a punch. With a quick movement, Tip turned, grabbing his attacker’s right arm, and then spun, turning at Commandramon again, having the Gaomon completely neutralized. The silver-haired digimon had caught his aggressor in a quick movement and now had him grabbed from his back, grabbing both of his arms. –There you are. -He muttered to the Gaomon. Suddenly, moving his hand backward, which was below the Aegimon’s waist, the dog digimon managed to inject something into Tip’s leg. –What the…!? –He had lowered his guard, thinking he had him neutralized; but the truth was that the Gaomon wasn’t trying to punch him before, he was attacking with some sort of syringe that he now had just punctured the Aegiomon with. The pain on Tip’s leg made him lose the grip on the blue dog, as the later began running towards the door. -Crap! I lowered my guard! –Tip exclaimed. He started feeling how his legs were getting weaker and his vision getting numb. –Don't let him escape! Get...! –He told Commandramon, trying to point at the aggressor, but unable to finish his sentence, he fainted into the ground, his eyes closed. Time: 7:40 pm
Next objectives: *Group A: -NEW: Defeat Grizzmon. -Turn off the antenna to recover communications with Ronda. *Group B: -Play 46 to the King with Tyrus. -NEW: Talk to Moe!
-OPTIONAL: Finding a way of neutralizing Ralph.
Posting order for the next round: Not required.
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Post by Tadayoshi Teppei and Silence on Oct 3, 2018 2:38:01 GMT
Commandramon:
Well, say this for Commandramon: he learned his lesson. He didn't hesitate this time but instead, when ordered, left Tip lying there on the floor of the security room as he set off in pursuit of the Gaomon. All he had time to do was pluck the metal spider off his person and stuff it in one of his many pockets. "Blast! Everyone be advised," he growled urgently, "That Gaomon's incapacitated the commander! I'm in pursuit!"
Commandramon could hear Tadayoshi's small gasp before the boy managed to respond, "Are you kidding me? I'm coming to get you."
"Just pass it on! There's no way for you to reach me; too many guards!" Commandramon tried his best to keep his footsteps light and volume low while still moving fast as he could, but he wasn't sure he could trust the Gaomon to do the same. That was why it was so important to end this chase quick. "Wait!" the dino pleaded, "I don't know who you are, but you're no ally of the royal family, and neither are we! We should be on the same side here!" There were multiple reasons why the dragon was still trying to take a peaceful approach. One was that even though his gun had many features, a suppressor was not one of them; even his nonlethal ability was still loud. If only Renamon were here; our cross would be perfect for this. Renamon might even have managed to sneak past the guards quite effortlessly, but she was otherwise engaged. "I could shoot if I wanted, but we can talk about this!" Of course, this pleading was basically desparation. If it failed, Commandramon thought he would have to make a new choice of ending the pursuit... or blowing his cover. Neither seemed like pleasant choices. Renamon:
Ah, I see. The dealer isn't cheating; he's just an incompetent fool. Tyrus, on the other hand... Renamon glanced at her 'companion' and giggled a little. Is undeniably cheating at this game and possibly on his wife. I could stand up and accuse him, then explain how by proving I can do the same, or I could keep playing and extort that bet of ours. If I had to, I wonder if I could use my knowledge as leverage to force him to spill, though that's better as Plan B. Renamon's keen eye tracked that metal banana card as best it could during the shuffle; she knew that would be exactly what she needed to get ahead of the frontrunner. If I lose, maybe someone else will win and spare me another moment near this pig, she thought as she teasingly flicked her tail across Tyrus' cheek. "Left," was her third round pick, and when she selected it she couldn't help but mishievously smirk; she was quite confident she had chosen the metal banana. If I'm right, I'll swipe that 14 card from Tyrus. It won't put me in the lead, but it will put me back in the game.
"Oh, I know how to have a good time, 'your highness.'" This was the point when Tadayoshi advised the group what was going on Commandramon's end. Shit! That bumbling idiot! I should have known he didn't belong in a subterfuge setting! But she was a pro; not a flicker of concern showed on her face even though it began to build in her head.
Hagurumon:
Hagurumon held their breath as they watched Roy try and slip into that cart and didn't let it back out until the little white digimon was safely aboard without alert. As their Tamer reapproached, Hagurumon let Tadayoshi know, "The new Tamer's partner, a Spadamon named Roy, just went up to Moe's room," and then listened to Kazuya's thoughts on the matter. "Th-they could be in Tyrus' room. At least, that's my best guess. He has to be able to keep them near him to take them, right? But, still! We should be ask Tip and-"
"-Everyone, Tip is out of commission. We don't know anything besides that, but it looks like we're calling our own shots from here." Gulp. That sure threw a wrench in Hagurumon's plans. Even worse, now they had to bear bad news.
Why couldn't everybody just be nice to each other?
"-Oh. Kazuya... Something's happened. Tip isn't conscious. They don't even know for sure if he'll live." Hagurumon started hyperventilating then; someone was gonna half to calm him down real quick. This little nervous breakdown was why he was so oblivious as to not even notice Sirius walking through even though Tadayoshi had told him to be on alert. Of course, it probably wouldn't take much from Kazuya to help the poor gear digimon.
Tadayoshi:
Like Commandramon, Tadayoshi was finding he didn't care for the silence. All that was really happening for the next few seconds was listening in on Renamon, finding himself about as disgusted as she was. Then... Commandramon broke the news. Tadayoshi had to step away from the bar a few steps as he confirmed... then, despite his stone-cold attempts to look like just another party goer, held his hands in his face as he absorbed and passed on the news. "-Everyone, Tip is out of commission. We don't know anything besides that, but it looks like we're calling our own shots from here." But as Yoshi thought that, he then figured, Unless... He then checked around his surroundings, and when he thought he wasn't being watched he extracted the transistor, something a bit less subtle than his digivice, unfortunately.
Much as I wanna meet the new guys, I'm sure Hagurumon'll tell them... when his panic attack is over. I need... As Yoshi powered up his device, he called to it, "Dash, whatever you're doing, I need you to stop and listen." Too bad there was no answer. "This is too important, Dash! Talk to me! Wakako? Mao?" Nothing. "God, they're all out of contact? Not good." Tadayoshi turned over his shoulder to look at the king he was starting to hate more and more as he tucked the transistor away. Can we still even get the job done? Could it even be too late to pull out?
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Post by Kazuya and Royland on Oct 4, 2018 20:41:24 GMT
Roy was really nervous, not because the mission was dangerous or anything like that. He was mostly worried he won't be able to convince the lovely young bride to flee this wedding with him, you see Royland lives by a chivilarous code that prioterize honor, respect, strength and the value of true love. So an arranged marriage rubbed him the wrong and he wants to stop it, the ralph family and the others were second to saving a damsel in distress, atleast for the lion. He then felt the cart moving, this it no turning back now. Moments later, Roy and the cart would be removed from Kazuya and Hagurumon field of vision. Ofcourse he wouldn't know that now but he did expect it, for now he is engaging in a one man mission. Moments later hr could hear what sounded like faint crying, after taking a very quick peek Roy could see that he is in a feminie room so he assumed the crying was coming from the bride, that made him really really angry.
But fortunately for everyone Roy managed to stay calm, you see unlike Kazuya Roy is used to working in groups, so he knew that he was not a solo player but a member of an orchestra, had he let his emotions get the better of him the whole group would be in danger and he cant let that happen. Roy then waited a couple of seconds before getting out of his cart his finger was on his lips gesturing for her to keep quiet. "Shhh stay calm I am here to help you." Roy said whispering to the girl. "The name is Sir Royland the brave, I heard about this wedding and I had to come here to help. I do not know you and you do not know me, but I do know that love, true love is a beautiful thing it allows one to be complete to find their other half. And I want you to have that right the right to find your true love and embrace them. " he then stopped as he noticed her tears "A lovely maiden like you has no need for tears, I will make sure of that. If you let me help you I will promise you a beautiful digimon like you will find the person who will make you smile all day. Now what do you say will you let me help you." He then handed her the cup of sweets he held from earlier. His voice was still low and quite but his mannerism oozed confidence and boldness, was it a reckless thing to do ? Probably that will be revealed soon in the tale of Sir Royland.
Back to Kazuya and Hagurumon who just noticed Sirius going past him and hagurumon and going to eat, for now Kazuya paid little attention to him. He was focused on the news he just recieved, and it was not pretty. Apparently Tip is out of commision and the details on his conditions are not clear, this was bad and the fact that hagurumon was panicking did not help anyone. Kazuya crossed his arms trying to think of their next move, looking up he saw Sirius leving and then coming up for something it looked like a card, that was when Kazuya finally managed to decide on their next move. "Tadayoshi, me and Hagurumon are gonna follow Sirius. I am guessing the pills you want are in Tyrus's room and we do not have access to it and if I had to guess its probably locked by a card, I saw Sirius rushing back to a table after he forgot his, which probably means its important. I will need Hagurumon because frankly, I do think we are gonna need to work together for this. If you have an update on Tip's condition let us know we will tell you anything we find out. This has been Kazuya the backup recruit speaking" With that Kazuya looked down to see the gear nervous.
"Take a deep breath hagurumon I need your help now, we are following Sirius hopefully we can get our hands on his card." Kazuya then stopped for a second "we will probably not get caught but just in case that happens, I need you to pretend to be my partner and act like you malfunctioned so you cant talk. That way we can say I got lost and you cant talk to show me directions, plus this can give you an excuse to focus on looking for a way out of that situation without causing suscpicion by not talking, got it ? Now lets go." Kazuya now headed after Sirius with Hagurumon on his side, its a risky choice but they cant just sit idly by waiting on Roy. Now they wait for either more information from Sirius or an oppurtunity to steal the card.
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Ashikaga Mao
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Post by Ashikaga Mao on Oct 8, 2018 3:08:51 GMT
Nothing happened.
Nothing. Fucking. Happened. Dash proved that he and Mao had something in common as he blinked in to get her to safety, but now the two were faced with one angry Grizzmon and all the rookie level Vemmon had to support her was...A vampiric wolf that was once Dash.
"Far too long." The alien sneered. "Move before it gets you." ...Had the Grizzmon becoming an enemy upset the alien so much that he was no longer...a person to her?
Maybe. Vemmon darted over to the left, the eye-cannon on it's arm reappearing as she fired another shot of plasma towards the leg of the Grizzmon, hoping to hamper it's mobility! It was becoming apparent that she would need to act fast. And move fast, at that.
Pew pew, Vemmon moves and fires another Plasma Bullet. This one for Grizzmon.
Plasma Bullet: Vemmon reveals that one of it's arms can turn into an...eye-cannon and fires a bolt of acidic plasma out of it. Yikes. 1 turn cooldown.
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Post by Katherine Jasso on Oct 8, 2018 23:20:35 GMT
The battle around the antenna inside the cold forest over the warehouse continued. Grizzmon’s attack rose!Grizzmon squealed in pain as soon as Vemmon’s plasma shot hit his right leg, making his movements much more erratic; the beast kept going against Dash, but his running had gotten much slower and clumsy. -Perfect! –Dash quickly moved to the side, getting out of the bear’s way, running to the eastern side of the clear, when Grizzmon tried to move that way to chase him, it clearly had an effect on his leg, since he roared in pain once again. The pain of the collar combined with the plasma burning his pelt was slowly killing the creature. –I’m sorry it had to come to this. –Dash muttered. -Doom prison!Running straight against the blue pelted beast, purple colored flames started to appear around Dash. He then struck a blow as he passed by Grizzmon, making him roar in pain once again. Once he was at the other side of the faceoff, the form of a pentagram, made by purple colored energy formed around Grizzmon, locking him down. Even though the beast kept roaring and moving his claws, he wasn’t running anymore, he was just standing there. –He is completely unable to move right now, but I can’t either! –Dash said, maintaining a fighting stance at the other side of the clear. –Finish him off now, give him your best shot! –The collar had definitely made this Grizzmon easier to beat due to the damage it had caused him, shocking him while it remained around his neck the whole time. Nevertheless, they needed to learn the correct pattern to get these collars out of the equation, or they were going to have some real trouble attacking that warehouse. Maybe someone in the group B knew something about that pattern, but no way to know for them, since communications were still jammed. (Doom Prison: Dash launches a blow against his opponent. If he manages to wound them, they would be paralyzed for one turn (they still can attack, but without moving from their current position). While Doom Prison is active, Dash can’t move or attack, since he requires maximum concentration to maintain the opponent unable to move.)
Still breathing, Tip only laid on the floor, unconscious. Gaomon didn’t seem to be paying attention to Commandramon’s words. Nevertheless, for a Gaomon, the digimon was fairly slow, so the dragon wouldn’t have much trouble catching him, without him even being able to leave the room. It could be seen why Tip managed to, at first, completely dismantle his attack, this dog wasn’t a fighter. He remained with his hands up, while Commandramon pointed at him with his gun, if one paid attention to the lower part of his legs, they would notice he was shaking. -You are all the same! I can’t hold back! –The creature yelled, looking at the dragon, straight into his eyes. Commandramon couldn’t allow for him to keep being that noisy. –If I do, I would never be able to save her. –He then muttered, a sad countenance on his face. –And if I can't run… -He took a fighting stance. –I will take you out of my way. –Gaomon ran in a zig-zag, trying to dodge any of Commandramon shooting, and then jumping at him. Tip remained unconscious on the ground. Commandramon could tell that if he really wanted to kill this dog, it would be pretty easy. Even if he tried a neutralizing-only attack on him, he could terminate him, since he didn’t seem like he could take much damage. Commandramon also had the option of only defending himself through his attacks, trying to get some sense into him meanwhile, but if he did, he would have to be very careful of not falling in one of his tricks, if he ended up like Tip, the team at the basement was definitely done for, and possibly, the mission. Not to mention that raised the possibility of them making noise and being discovered. He now had to decide: Killing Gaomon or defending himself. And if he decided to defend himself, what could he say to the canine to calm him down?
46 to the King kept going. Upon reveal, a metal banana was shown. Koemon nodded at Renamon’s request. –Well played, beautiful. Apparently, someone is making a comeback. –Tyrus said that in a playful tone, but his countenance showed some frustration. –We have a tie for now.Renamon’s score: 21 points . Tyru’s score: 21 points . -Which one? –The dealer plainly asked Rosemon. Renamon could see how the digimon completely lost the opportunity of getting a 15 at the middle card, she hadn’t noticed the dealer’s mistake. –Give me left too. -An 8 was revealed. Rosemon’s score: 12 points . 4th round: (Looking at the dealer)The Koemon placed 3 face-down cards on the table, a 16 could be seen as the middle card, thanks to the dealer’s poor technique. Sorcerimon let go a chuckle before speaking. –Give me middle one. -Upon reveal, he got a 16. –I see. –He muttered. Sorcerimon’s score: 32 points.-Sorcerimon has winning chances. –The Koemon dealer declared. –If he gets a fourteen next round, he would have won.
Three cards were placed face down for Tyrus to pick. The prince clenched his teeth, apparently, he hadn’t managed to see anything, or what he saw wasn’t good enough. –I’ll take right. –He said, plainly. The dealer revealed a 9 for him, making his face change into a smirk. Lady lucky smiling, apparently. Tyrus Score: 30 points.-Lord Tyrus has winning chances. If he gets a sixteen next round, he would have won.
Maybe Koemon was improving his technique, because this time, Renamon also couldn’t see any of the cards he placed face down. –Which one? –He asked the fox. One thing was for sure: During the next two rounds, they would declare a winner. Renamon should now try to remember carefully the cards that everybody had got during the game. Right now, she should also consider what her move would be if she got a Metal Banana, a Monkey Suit or a Dancing Saru.
Feeling full after such a disastrous meal, Sirus simply went down the stairs, going across the first floor right after, between the dancing floor and the casino, heading for the front entrance that was currently guarded by Koemons. Kazuya and Hagurumon could see Sirus talking to his peers for a while, if they got a little closer, they would be able to listen to the conversation. -Yes, of course! –One of the Koemons said as they opened up the door. –Have fun training, sir. –They added. -Thanks! –Sirus said to the duo with a smile. –I was kind of afraid since I heard regular guests couldn’t leave the party. But I guess I’m not a regular guest, huh? –The monkey added, scratching the back of his head. –Oh boy. But you two can’t come along right? –He asked, sighing. -I’m sorry sir, but no sir, we need to stay here making sure no regular guest leave. –One of the Koemon explained. Sirus then turned, looking around the first floor. –Uh... do you think anyone around here would like to train with me? –The monkey asked, with kind of a sad countenance. -Well, if no one wants to train with you, sir, we can always ask some Koemon from the security team at the basement. –One of the Koemon suggested. -Oh, that would be good. Thank you! –Sirus replied. –But I would like at least 10 Koemon to train with. Wouldn’t that lower the security around the basement? You could get in trouble.- Well, I don’t think no one would be that dumb to get in our basement, sir. –One of the guards replied with a smirk. –So there shouldn’t be any problem with that.- Oh. Well, okay! If I can’t find any guest who wants to train with me, we can go with that, I think –the Makuramon stated, smiling.
The transistors of everyone in group B began beeping. Hey. I’ve only got Kazuya and Tadayoshi on the line. I suppose it’s only normal it's difficult for Renamon to pick up since she is playing the card game with Tyrus right now but what about Tip? … Oh… Oh, okay. Shit, that can’t be good. I hope Commandramon manages to solve this issue, without Tip, I highly doubt we can engage in any type of major battle. Okay, let me think. Yes, I think Dash and Tip know each other for a while now, so he might know some way of waking him up if there is. Of course, we still haven’t been able to recover communications with him and Mao; as I said, apparently there’s an antenna blocking communications around the warehouse. Whenever we fix that issue, Commandramon should call Dash. About the pills, I heard Kazuya’s deductions, those seem pretty accurate, good job. It would be good to get our hands in one of those cards. I don’t think Sirus would really hurt Hagurumon during some kind of training, and maybe it is a good idea to get close to this guy to see what’s up with that card he’s holding, but it would also be good to lower the security around the basement, to help Commandramon, especially in this sort of situation. I will leave this decision to you two: Kazuya, Hagurumon. Tadayoshi, you should hold your position, I think this guy Ura can give us some info if we wait long enough. Plus, it is a good idea to have someone around the second floor for when Royland comes out since we’ve got no way of communicating with him. This is not looking good, is it? I hope that cat does a good job talking with Moe. We need her to remain calmed when the time for the extraction comes. Time keeps ticking, so don’t lose any more. Bzzz… Bzzzz...
-Ah! –Moe had a sweet, very child-like voice. At first, she was startled at the white pelted digimon’s sight. But she tried to not make much noise after he asked her to. –W-Who… are you? –She asked. The digimon definitely didn’t look like an evil one, sniffing, and trying to stop crying, the girl tried to listen to what the knight had to say. –True love…? –She muttered, as she heard the warrior, who identified himself as Royland, speak. Was she dreaming? Moe, who had lived only awful experiences during the last weeks, since Ralph went into her home and demanded one of his sons should marry his father’s only daughter; felt like this was unbelievable: a gallant warrior going into her room and saying he was going to help her. Moe then started to cry again, but out of pure happiness this time. As Royland gave a couple of steps towards her, the pink-eyed digimon, simply moved towards him, starting to cry in his chest.
-T-T… Thank… you… -She muttered while sobbing. After those beautiful things he said, she could only believe in him and trust he meant well, she didn’t have any other choice, after all. Once she calmed down, she accepted Royland’s cup of sweets. –It’s so good! –A grin took over her expression, her eyes still tearing a bit. –You said your name was Royland, that’s right? –She asked while she kept eating the different sweets the cup had. –Tell me, how are you planning on helping me? –The bride asked. –They put this horrible collar around me. I think it can really hurt me if I try something. –She explained, holding a sad countenance. –I’m sorry, but I don’t know if I’ll be able to escape. But I promise I’ll do what you ask me to do! –Moe added, a determined expression in her face. –Is there something you would like to ask me? I don’t know much about all of this, but I’ll tell you what I can.
Suddenly, a metallic sound could be heard above them. –Huh? What’s that? –The sound startled Moe, who could only look upwards, sort of scared. –A-Are you doing that? –A ventilation grille opened right above the duo. Quietly, a small digimon dropped from the roof into the floor. He was some sort of a wolf, wearing a coat and lenses up his head. Moe let go a small, almost inaudible squeal and tried to hide below her bed.
The first thing he saw was Royland, without really paying attention to the rest of the room. He immediately jumped at him, grabbing him by the neck. –Listen to me, punk: Don’t you even think about screaming. You’re going to tell me where the bride is or you’re going to regret the day you were born. –He muttered in quite a threatening tone. –So you better start spea… -The Logamon’s eyes widened as he spotted the little digimon hiding under the bed, looking scared at the scene taking place, he interrupted himself. A small brief silence engulfed the room.
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-B-Brother!? –Moe, whose head was the only thing peeking from under the bed, asked, completely shocked.
Time: 8:00 pm [THREE HOURS LEFT FOR THE START OF THE CEREMONY] Next objectives: *Group A: -Defeat Grizzmon. -Turn off the antenna to recover communications with Ronda. *Group B: -NEW: Decide whether to take a defensive approach or an aggressive approach against the Gaomon's attack. -NEW: Decide whether to let Sirus use the Koemon at the basement for training or volunteer for it. -Play 46 to the King with Tyrus. -Talk to Moe -OPTIONAL: Finding a way of neutralizing Ralph.
Posting order for the next round: Not required.
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Ashikaga Mao
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OOC Name: Bass
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Post by Ashikaga Mao on Oct 9, 2018 0:16:09 GMT
Best shot, huh? Both Mao and Vemmon knew exactly what the best shot they could offer here was and goddamn it was Mao going to take it. They didn't have much time to waste, either as Dash was very immobilized while making use of that...that prison move, so Mao took a running start, the alien Digimon finally starting to act like an actual Digimon that called out it's attacks.
"Sectoid Strike!" Vemmon leapt for the Grizzmon, aiming to ram her claw into the digimon swiftly to end it's life and get at it's data.
...There was probably something unhealthy about that last part, but Vemmon wanted to do it. Mao was uncertain.
Sectoid Strike: Vemmon attempts to ram it's claws into it's target or any of it's extremities.
That Grizzmon might be cooked.
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Post by Kazuya and Royland on Oct 10, 2018 3:18:46 GMT
Royland was confused when he saw moe cry, but then she cried into his chest. He was shocked, confused and angry that someone will drive anyone to tears like that trying to control her life, ruin her life. This was unnaceptable, Roy then wrapped his arms around Moe "its okay, I promise you I will do what I can for you." He said in a calm and soothing voice, he was determined to rescue Moe now. He then let her go and gave her the cup of sweets, seeing her smile was enough motivation for the chivilarous knight. "Well I cant tell you that exactly, but all I want from you is to remain calm and co-operate with me. You will know when I will extract you out of here." He said, he feared that somehow this conversation is being heard somehow, so a precaution he took was to only to mention himself because if he gets caught the rest of the team still get a chance to escape.
But worse case scenario aside, Roy ears perked when Moe mentioned to collar, he never noticed it before now. He then gritted his teeth furious at the length of cowardily tactics the Ralph family are willing to go to. After calming himself down Roy looked at Moe with a concerned look on his face "I see, while I would love to free from this bond those dastards placed on you. I dont know what trying to use force on it will do honestly, so I suggest we do not touch it now. But I promise you on my honor I will free you, so wait a little and leave it on for now, ok ?" He said, sadden by the fact that such a sweet digimon like Moe has to deal with all of this, but such is the fate of digimon isn't it ?
A smile covered Royland's face when Moe offered to answer any question he has, to the best of her abilities ofcourse. "Oh yeah as a matter of fact I do have a couple of question, firstly you are marrying a son of the ralph family right ? Who is the groom ? I have been trying to find out but its been fruitless so far." Roy asked Moe, this could prove to be one of the most vital pieces of info and serve as his second big contribution to the team, hopefully it is not his last.
But ofcourse things wont go as he had hope, Roy then heard a metallic sound his animal senses kicked in forcing him to enter a battle stance ready to fight if necessary. Thing was unlike the majority of the Ralph family and their goons this was not a monkey digimon, instead it was a wolf ? Who was looking for the bride ? Needless to say Roy was confused as he did not know how to process the trouble he is in, but then the wolf stopped and starred at Moe, she then called him......brother ? What was going on ? "Ok, ok. You are her brother ? Thats..., thats great. I am here to help Moe and if you are too then that means we can co-operate, if we work together we can stop the Ralph family. What do you say, lets join forces." Roy said with a wide grin covering his face, things are looking up for him. "Oh damn it I almost forgot." Roy said as he summoned the walkie talk he stores inside his data mass like his sword, and began speaking "Hello, testing. Kazuya if you can hear me I have several updates for you to relay on to the team, first of all Moe is safe and sound and is ready to co-operate with us. Thats not all, she has a brother who is here to rescue her like us, we can co-operate make this mission easy on everybody, he is a logamon. Royland out." Roy said before looking at the brother once again, "hey you before I forget, do you know where is the head of security is ? That will help our cause. And I did not get your name mine is Royland."
Back to Kazuya and Hagurumon who have been following Sirius around, eavesdropping on his conversations. While they are advancement is a bit its becoming more and more clear why they made the right choice by following Sirius. But now the two of them faced a desicion, a desicion that makes Kazuya uncomfortable since it could put Hagurumon in danger instead of him, but before Kazuya could voice his opinion he recieved Roy's message, he picked up the walkie talkie and listened to it as he was instantly shocked at the new revelation Roy has discoverd. "Wait what ? This changes alot of things, message recieved I guess, co-operate with her brother. We will inform you of any new major events" Kazuya said before communicating with Tadayoshi almost immediately first informing him with what Sirius said "Tadayoshi I have an update for you and its urgent, Roy managed to convinve Moe to join our side, but he also discovered she has a brother a logamon who is out to save her. Roy is now trying to win him over to our side as we speak. And second we are facing a decision, a desicion that might pay off but it can also put Hagurumon in harms way, so if you both agree I say we offer Hagurumon as a training partner for Sirius and get closer to him, what do you two say ?" Kazuya said waiting for a response from the two of them.
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