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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2019 3:37:31 GMT
"Chosen?" Makito question, this entire thing starting to sound like one big joke. "What is this shit, Narnia?" Makito snapped back, his mood really dropping by this point. "Thought the monsters sound interesting! Complete and utterly illogical, but interesting." He'd keep rambling. "Besides, if they are the digital monsters, I will be prepared." He announced coolly as he pulled out a Pokeball from his bag, proudly presently in a calm matter, like it what was normal people just carried about. It was really hard to take this kid seriously. As the blonde boy asked him if he was scared, he just glared at him. "Hell If I'm scared! This new world sounds hundred times better my old stupid life! I'd rather be somewhat wary in this new world then the dumb, broken usual world!" He defensibly spat back. "I'm going to be my own person for once, no more people telling me what to do! Hell even if it kills me." He affirmed. ---- The sound of a train passing by and know and then was really starting to get on his nerves. "Help Tokomon to her friends, Mom said, it will a learning experience for everyone, Mom said, I WILL ENJOY MY TIME WITH HIM, MOM SAID!" This, well Tsukimon seemed to be ranting to himself, maybe he was crazy, maybe he was stressed, all that was apparent that he wasn't in a good mood. Because, he'd may or may not of lost the said Tokomon he'd been raving on about for the last what, five minutes?
But it wasn't his fault either! The stupid little thing had run off! Hell he shouldn't of even been doing this either! Theses weren't the usually errands he'd run! But, it wasn't all bad, it beat saying at that stupid little village and taking care all those fresh mons all the time. To him this was some form of break, but it had backfired greatly.
"Don't even know where the hell she went, my mother is going to skin me for this.." James mutter, claws tightening. Oh, yeah, and the name. James, wasn't a Digimon name, really, at all, it was a human name, and most of his few friends didn't let him hear the last of it either for it. It was, yet again his mother's idea, a lotta of bad ideas seemed to be her idea. Not to throw her under the bus here but... She was a flawed character..
Nevertheless, all James, could do was sigh as he continued to search, praying to any form of god this little Tokomon would stop messing with him, and show herself! Or maybe well..
..He'd actually lost her.
SHIT.
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Post by koutarou on Apr 23, 2019 7:39:36 GMT
"You can either believe it or not, kid. You're already in for the ride," Koutarou shot back.... and that's when he facepalmed... HARD. Huoleh sheet. He know that kids are really imaginative, but this is not the tiiiimeeeee... "...Just so you now, Silph Co. doesn't exist in our world, and it's DIGImon not POKEmon,.. why would you think that this would work?"
...He's half done with this shit. Koutarou just wondered why the fuck he even cared now. What matter to him is to look for lead of his lost memories.
"You come back the same way you come in, and you come in the same way you did before," Koutarou replied "Through the train, that is. Although... It's not suggested to jump at random portal in Digital World, considering that Digital World isn't just one. According to what the journal said, 'Digital World' exist in Quantum Sea. The Quantum Sea does not host just one Digital World, but countless of it. Each connects to different Real Worlds, thus there are possibility if you jump through some random portal you'll never return."
Koutarou doesn't answer to the question whether they're all chosen. "No shit sherlock" probably is what gonna come out from his mouth, so he refrained...
After all, it's bad to him to say more than this.
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Post by Sebastian Santora on Apr 24, 2019 23:59:06 GMT
Listening to the two, the white haired boy completely disregarding everything that was happening and sure he would too if this wasn't so damn believable. The blue haired boy confirming his theories but in a very snarky way that would normally result in a fight between him and Sebastian... Deciding against any violence Sebastian simply leaned back in his seat and crossed his arms, his eyes staring out the window as he thought about what this world could look like that he was going to... The other thought that was in his mind was of a partner, Sebastian hadn't had any close friends or partners in the last 6 years of his life... could he really be destined to be bonded with something or someone?
"How far away is this station?" He muttered as he stared out the window, he didn't really know what he was looking at but it was different to the shibuya he was used to.
The round ball with large ears hopped beside the train tracks, he needed to get to get into town quickly... He had a feeling that something was going to happen there and if he wanted to digivolve again he was going to need to see some action or at least make some of his own.
As the train noises got louder and louder, Abalam hopped faster and faster, "Damn this... having no legs. I was so much faster before... Just wait and see i'm going to digivolve and everyone's going to be sorry."
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Post by Deleted on May 24, 2019 14:06:17 GMT
"I'll believe it when I see it with my own two eyes.." He huffed, his expression changing to personally offended when the blue haired boy called him out on hi dumb bits of plastic. "Oh bite me!" Makito would snap back at Koutarou, sticking his tongue out at him. "If this is a magical digital land of how-know-where then heck, Pokeballs could work, you never know!" He'd pout, his naivety really getting the better of him.
Makito would tilt his head at Koutarou as started vomiting out this other mumbo jumbo he kinda understood. "So what like, some kinda, mainframe hosting multiple servers at once? Or like, more a weird paradoxical, alternate timeline garbage?" Makito would genuinely ask, starting to look a bit worried. Jesus he didn't want to end up in like, another timeline of his old world! Would he broke reality if he did that!? Would he explode is he saw his alt self!??
All of theses thoughts made the kid shrink into his seat a bit more. "...Maybe this was..."
His voice would barely go below a whisper.
"...Fricken... "
"..Bad idea..."
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All the Digimon could do by this point was place his paws on his face and wonder where his life went wrong. That and maybe wonder which part of his body his mother would rip out first of losing one of the hatchlings.
He'd just stop by the station by this point, having searched high and low for the little thing and seemly just given up on finding her, that and his hopes and dreams.
"...Lord do me a favour and end me now.."
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Post by koutarou on May 27, 2019 9:21:00 GMT
"Soon," Koutarou answered.
True to his words, few moments later they arrived. "...It's thirty minutes faster than my calculation. Looks like the previous Trailmons are indeed sloppy fucks. My gratitude to you sir. You have more discipline than those old ones," Koutarou told the Trailmon.
"Pokeballs won't work. The universe is different," Koutarou answered to the kid before he stepped away from the train. He also made a biting sound with his jaw. "If plastic toys like that could work to capture creatures that aren't even Pokemon then by now we'll have Gunpla Battle. I'd rather have gunpla battle than seeing animals got injured for dogfight to prove one being a top trainer. Think a bit about the vet bills. As a game it's good and all, but as a reality, I'd be sooner smacks people above their head and ban all sort of Pokemon fighting than become a Pokemon Trainer myself.
Theories regarding the Quantum Sea probably a bit more than just that... However, your analogy is perhaps quite correct. You'll probably fry your brain if you think too much about it though. Just think it this way: Portal is a door, a door that you have no idea where it leads to. Just because you see a door, would you like to open it and enter it, not knowing where it's connected? Simple as that."
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