Skip Navigation
The New World [Junpei/Yuko]
|
Post by Mikazuki Nakamura on Sept 19, 2019 14:18:48 GMT
"Lop Evade!" Lopmon spoke a little more subtly this time, right as the enormous hand of Wendigomon loomed over him. A blue glow washed over the small bunny Digimon at that and faster than even Mika could blink, Lopmon was behind the giant monster, right next to Mikazuki.
"Whoa..." was all Mika could blurt out. Said youth could only marvel at the spectacle taking place before him. The so-called Digimon were leagues above anything he'd ever seen on TV or those shows the other kids at school talked about all the time.
It was then that Jokermon saw it fit to finally do his part in slaying their enemy. With a flashy parlor trick, the clown disappeared and reappeared above Lopmon, yelling out "LUNATIC SLASH!" right as it brought down its scythe upon it, sending an energy arc towards the digital monster. "C'mon Joker-chan! You can do it!" As per the norm, Mika didn't bother correcting his way of referring to the viral joker, still preferring his usual cutesy approach to the situation.
|
|
|
Post by Junpei Sudo on Sept 19, 2019 21:14:48 GMT
With the Champion-level Digimon finally joining into the fight, Commandramon felt it was practically as good as won. After all, the trio (well, duo, really; Dracmon didn't really... do much) had already managed to do a number on the Wendigomon, one of them getting such a big power boost was pretty much just the icing on the cake. Of course, that wasn't an excuse to start getting careless; judging by how ferociously it charged at Lopmon, the Wendigomon still had plenty of energy to spare, in spite of its wounds. All it would take is one misstep from any one of them, and they would be deleted.
Speaking of missteps, though... Commandramon peered down through the branches of the tree it was in, eyes squinting before it finally managed to make out the form of Junpei trudging through the underbrush. The militarized dino hummed for a moment, eventually coming to a conclusion: Jokermon and Lopmon could handle Wendigomon on their own, which would let him jump down and get his commander out of harms way. After all, judging by the wicked blade of energy Jokermon had just produced, this fight was about to get messy...
Slinging his rifle onto his back, Commandramon began shimmying down from the tree, being sure to go as quietly as he could to avoid drawing Wendigomon's attention. Eventually, he was low enough to the ground to jump off, immediately landing in a prone position and starting to crawl through the lush vegetation of the jungle. Soon enough, he had made his way to Junpei and reached out to grab the boy by his collar, eliciting a light yelp from the delinquent before he was tugged down into the bushes. "Commander," Commandramon whispered. "Follow me and keep quiet." His eyes wide as dinner plates, Junpei simply nodded weakly as he began to crawl behind the small dinosaur, the two of them making their way back to the clearing.
|
|
Mae
Official Grader
The Royal Shipper
I'm the oracle that's had enough.
Posts: 608
OOC Name: Bass
|
Post by Mae on Sept 22, 2019 4:40:33 GMT
In Wendy's defense, Jokermon had literally only mooned it whereas Lop-chan had gored its goddamn eye out. So, the target of his rage being the little rabbit was probably a bit more warranted than it being the jester. So, the Lopmon slipped out of it's grasp in time for Jokermon to manage to successfully manage the most powerful maneuver of all, the plunging attack.
Of course, the wendigo was not going down so easily, as it reached behind him to try grasping at Jokermon to yank him forth, before it attempted to very literally bite a chunk out of the jester's shoulder, bringing him UNCOMFORTABLY close to the clown in the process. Merely trying to pull him off of it's back, though, might end up causing more damage, depending on if Jokermon had sunk his scythe into the Wendigomon's back.
|
|
|
Post by Yuko Himura on Sept 22, 2019 10:20:26 GMT
“It’s Jokah-sama! Eeeek!” Jokermon protested to Mikazuki’s use of a more cutesy honorific, before letting out a girly shriek as the wild Wendigomon tried to yank him off its back using its oversized hand. The demonic harlequin avoided being seized by moving his nimble body from side to side, so the cannibalistic gorilla-rabbit decided to use its head… literally!
“Jokah, watch out for the mouth!” Yuko warned him. “Has anyone told you that you have a lovely breath?” The Clown Prince jested, struggling to pull his scythe out of the beast’s thick hide as its face got inches away from his own. He did manage to take it out and jump backwards just as Wendy was about to chomp him down. He didn’t leave totally unscathed, though; While slipping away, his colorful jacket was left behind and caught in the cannibal’s strong teeth, leaving the now lightly dressed clown with scars of the psychological kind. “Hey, this jacket was custom made with money stolen from the Dark Area mafia! Give it back, you barbarian!”
With the Demon King now royally pissed off and Wendigomon getting increasingly more chaotic and desperate with its attacks, they needed to put an end to this. Jokermon jumped backwards again, leaving quite the distance between him and his opponent. “It’s time for me to get bad…” The mad jester said with a sinister smile, as he clicked his fingers, causing a glowing circle of magical symbols to appear beneath Wendigomon’s big feet. “GAIA MAGICAR!” His most powerful attack caused devastating beams of blinding light to shoot straight out of the circle. Unless the Beast Man Digimon had high resistance to magic - which was unlikely - this was definitely going to leave a mark.
|
|
|
Post by Mikazuki Nakamura on Sept 22, 2019 16:45:36 GMT
"Well done... for virus scum..." Lopmon chimed in, rolling its eyes at Jokermon's situation and prompting Mikazuki to look baffled at the bunny. "Lop-chaaaan, that isn't nice-" He started, only to notice his Digimon was already upon Wendigomon yet again, yelling out "PETIT TWISTEEER!" as it spun its highly disproportional ears against the beast and generated yet another tornado of small proportions, this time right point-blank at Wendigomon's face.
Meanwhile, Mika looked around for Junpei, trying his best to keep a low profile, despite the fact his size was anything but helpful for such a thing. "Junpei-Chaaaaaan! Where are you?!" he exclaimed, eyes keenly looking for his friend and Commandramon.
|
|
|
Post by Junpei Sudo on Sept 22, 2019 18:47:47 GMT
Junpei squeaked as he suddenly heard his name be called out, briefly worrying that the thing that had been attacking them had suddenly developed psychic powers or something and had used them to read his mind. Hey, if a tiny vampire-thing can turn into a jester, then why couldn't Bigfoot's rabid cousin can turn into Criss Angel?! Thankfully, though, he quickly realized he had not been forcibly Mind-Freak'd and it was just Mika calling out for him. He couldn't quite answer him right now, but just a little further...
And with a light yelp, Junpei tumbled back into the clearing, Commandramon soon following behind him with considerably more grace. The rosy-haired delinquent sat up, shaking his head to clear out all the leaves and sticks that had gotten stuck in his hair, before turning to the small military dinosaur that had more-or-less dragged him to safety. "H-Hey, you! Go get Mika and bring him here too, alright?! A-And bring his bunny thing too, I-I guess..."
With a grin, Commandramon saluted. "Sir, yes sir!" And with that, Commandramon dived back into the underbrush, his camouflaged skin blending him in to his surroundings and continuing to hide him from Wendigomon's rampage. Without having to worry about Junpei, his pace was much quicker, and soon Mika would feel a light tugging on his leg. If he looked down, he would see the smiling face of Commandramon. "The Commander ordered me to bring you to safety!" He looked away, staring at the attacking Lopmon. "He... also said to bring Lopmon... but I don't think he wants to come..."
|
|
Mae
Official Grader
The Royal Shipper
I'm the oracle that's had enough.
Posts: 608
OOC Name: Bass
|
Post by Mae on Sept 22, 2019 23:23:37 GMT
Wow, was Wendy regretting that. While the beast did not quite get the taste of clown flesh that it wanted, it did end up with a mouthful of chewed up jacket which if promptly HACKED UP IN DISGUST, coughing up a storm as the tattered remains of Jokermon's jacket were now on the ground to be...summarily burnt up by that next attack, while Wendy took a tornado to the face.
The result of that was simple, there was now a charred up beast, riddled with quite a few holes, that was sobering up to the reality of this confrontation. It could not win. And what's a beast to do when confronted with unwinnable circumstances? Well, if this thread were not a For Fun, the answer would be digivolve, but since Wendy's not really all that intelligent, the real thing it'd do in this situation is run the fuck away.
...Well, if it could run. Seeing as Jokermon's attack was right beneath his feet, it's ability to run was a little impaired. So, it limped away. It made one valiant attempt to limp away from the group. Would anyone pursue it...?
|
|
|
Post by Yuko Himura on Sept 23, 2019 8:22:56 GMT
Wendigomon got hurt badly. So much so that its self-preservation instincts kicked in, and it decided that the best course of action was not keep fighting a losing battle and retreat instead. “Hah! You’d better run away! Another flawless victory for the Demon King of the Digital World!” The victorious Jokermon boasted, while adjusting his wonky jester’s cap. “You still lost your jacket.” Yuko snarked at him. “A flawless victory!” The demonic clown insisted.
In any case, the beastman was running away. Well… more like limping away, but point was it seemed to have lost all interest in fighting and/or eating them. At the end of the day, it was a wild animal acting on its instincts, so there was no reason to give chase to it. Right? Besides, they had more pressing issues to worry about. “Wait… Where did the boys go?” Yuko asked worriedly.
“Don’t look at me. I’m not responsible for their disappearance act.” The self-proclaimed Demon King said, while poofing a brand new jacket out of thin air and quickly putting it on his person. “I thought you said this thing was one of a kind.” The Tamer’s eyes narrowed. “I may have twisted the facts just a tad.” The jester-like Digimon claimed, feigning innocence. “Whatever!” The delinquent girl shook her head, before cupping her hands around her mouth and shouting loudly. “GUUUUUYS? WHERE AAARE YOU?”
|
|
|
Post by Mikazuki Nakamura on Sept 24, 2019 23:23:47 GMT
Mikazuki was quick to appear beside Yuko, loudly proclaiming "Present!" right as he did, to which Lopmon facepawed. To be honest, the creature had terrified the boy-giant but he wouldn't go as far as to kill it. And even then, the blonde was more worried about grabbing both the harlequin Digimon and its tamer and pull them in a Bearhug, which Lopmon just barely evaded by jumping on Mika's head. "Guys, I was so scared! I mean, I still ambutthatthingwasgoingtohurtusandyoutwosavedusandJoker-chanlooksawesome!" by that point, it was clear Mikazuki was simply blurting out every single word it came to mind without filter, to which Lopmon asked. "Is he always like this?"
|
|
|
Post by Junpei Sudo on Sept 27, 2019 6:21:52 GMT
Commandramon blinked, not quite expecting Mika to suddenly vanish from his sight like he had. Well, that was... certainly something... Well, the important thing to take all this was that the Wendigomon was finally leaving them alone, which meant Commandramon could finally relax a little. Rising back to his full height, the dinosaur's skin changed colors, returning to its natural pixellated blues and greys as it once more placed its rifle in the strap across its back. Turning around, he saw Junpei standing up straight and approaching the group, trying his best to look calm and cool and like he totally hadn't spent the last few minutes cowering in terror (and obviously failing at every one of them).
"Y-You don't have to yell, ya know, it's not like we got thrown around everywhere..." The rosy-haired delinquent stuffed his hands in the pockets of his shorts as Commandramon rushed up to his side. "So that's it then, right? The monster thing is gone, so we can go home now? That's how this stuff usually works, right?" He side-eyed Jokermon, subconsciously taking a step away from the mad jester. "A-And that means you can go back to being that little... demon... guy... thing, right?" It wouldn't really be much of an improvement, but at least Junpei had been taller than Dracmon. If worst came to worst, he could toss the little vampire as far as he could...
|
|
|
Post by Yuko Himura on Sept 27, 2019 8:30:23 GMT
Normally, Yuko didn’t mind Mika’s overly affectionate hugs, since she’d gotten used to them by that point. However, this was different in one major way, that being their mutual lack of clothing. The girl’s face flushed a distinct shade of tomato red, as she felt his warm body squeeze against her… more squeezable body parts. “Tooclosetooclosetooclosetooclosetoocloseputonafreakingshirt!” She blurted out in a similar motormouth dialect, wrestling free out of the boy-giant’s clutches with no small amount of effort on her part.
A very flustered, very red-faced Yuko now stood in front of the Nakamura scion, meekly covering herself. “Yeah, hugging is kinda his thing. Let’s… not do any more half-naked hugs, okay?” “I’ll never understand why you humans make such a hullabaloo over that. I mean, look at Lopmon. He’s stark naked, yet he doesn’t mind.” Jokermon casually pointed out, while dusting off his fine suit after the aforementioned bearhug.
A unkempt and dirty Junpei soon joined them, trying to act cool, while asking the question that was likely on every kid’s mind. “Well, Jokah, you mentioned a place called Whitewater earlier, didn’t you? Can we get back home from there?” The female delinquent asked the self-proclaimed Demon King. “It will be the first step, yes.” Jokermon nodded, before turning on his heel. “Whitewater City should be riiiiight… this way! Come on, children, chop-chop! Don’t fall behind~” The jester said, as he began to stroll away.
|
|
|
Post by Mikazuki Nakamura on Oct 1, 2019 12:26:58 GMT
Mikazuki never understood that sort of problem when it came to clothing, especially since swimming was his sport of choice, even in the school's swimming club he always saw some girls ogling the boys but paid it no mind since he couldn't get what WAS the reason for it, oblivious to the joys of the flesh as he was. As such, Yuko's refusal to hug him while half-naked was completely puzzling to him. "Huh? O-k, I guess..." he groused, not happy about how pushy Yuko was to get rid of his hug.
Junpei's bout of pretending to be cool, however, was met with Lopmon shaking his head and jumping onto Mika's head, acting as a hat to his tamer. "You know being afraid of that thing is completely reasonable, do you not?" it commented while Mikazuki poked its ears.
"Lop-chan, you're not walking?" the boy=giant asked as he started following the Jokermon.
To which the bunny Digimon's face turned into a smug yet cute grin. "Tired. Besides, your head is comfortable so I'll be here for a while!" it explained bluntly, prompting Mika to chuckle and follow the harlequin Digimon. "Lead the way, Joker-chan!"
That prompted Lopmon to just look at the virus filth (in his eyes) even MORE smugly.
|
|
|
Post by Junpei Sudo on Oct 1, 2019 21:02:37 GMT
"Wh-Who said I was afraid?!" Junpei screamed, his cheeks flaring up as he glared at the small rabbit resting on his friend's head. He marched up, almost looking ready to fight Lopmon, but just as quickly backed down, running a hand through his hair to keep up his 'cool' appearance... an effect that like would've worked better if he had his regular clothes, or even just his jacket, rather than his makeshift swimsuit. "I wasn't afraid! I was just asking for... Mika's sake, yeah!" With a smirk, he reached up and pinched one of the boy-giant's cheeks. "You're probably worried sick about your parents, ain't ya? I imagine their probably already getting a manhunt ready..."
Junpei chuckled lightly, though it died down as the duo of Yuko and Jokermon began walking off, with Mika and Lopmon quickly following behind, leaving Junpei and his own Digimon partner behind. With a sigh, the rosy-haired delinquent stuffed a hand in his pocket, fishing out the black, plastic device- what had they called it? A Digivice?- which he had shoved in before the beast man attacked. His gaze traveled from the Digivice down to the Digimon at his feet; if what Dracmon (Jokermon? This was confusing...) had said was true, and he was really stuck with this... Well, he'd be lying if he said Commandramon wasn't pretty cool in that fight... Sighing again, Junpei pocketed his Digivice once more before looking down at his Digimon. "Oy, you. What'd you say your name was?"
Commandramon jumped slightly, not expecting to be addressed, and certainly not expecting the somewhat rude way of being addressed. "Er, um... I-I'm a Commandramon, sir."
"Too long." Junpei stuck his tongue out as he brought a hand up to his chin, scratching it lightly. "From now on... Scout." A smirk spread across his lips. "You're new name's Scout! Ya got that?" And without waiting for an answer, he began walking off, leaving the newly-christened Scout to stare dumbfounded before hurriedly rushing to catch up with the boy.
|
|
|
Post by Yuko Himura on Oct 1, 2019 21:56:21 GMT
Yuko wasn’t crazy about cutesy animal antics, but even she found it hard to resist to snuggle the little Lopmon that rested lazily on top of Mika’s head. People said that pets were great stress relief, and she probably would feel less stressed having a cute partner like Lop-chan, instead of the horrendous jester she was stuck with. “Heh. Yeah, Jokah-chan. Lead the way.” She said with a light chuckle.
Jokermon’s white face went red with anger. “Et tu, Yuko?! It’s Jokah-sama! I’m the Demon King of the Digital World! I once commanded entire legions of Nightmare Soldiers! I will not stand for this criminal abuse!” The self-proclaimed Demon King ranted, his expression twisted into a hideously exaggerated scowl. “Yeah yeah, whatever you say. Just get us to that Whitewater place, demon clown.” The female delinquent snarkily replied.
Junpei’s comment about Mika’s parents was concerning, since it got Yuko to remember her own situation back home. “Shit, you’re right. My Mom will be worried sick too if we don’t make it back home soon.” “Oh, don’t worry about such trivial matters! You kids have plenty of time!” Jokermon interjected, regaining his smile. The delinquent girl narrowed her eyes at that statement. “What’s that supposed to mean? Ugh! Whatever! Let’s just go, guys.” She shook her head and kept on walking through the tropical jungle with Jokah, Mika, Lop-chan, Junpei and the newly christened ‘Scout’.
|
|
|
Post by Mikazuki Nakamura on Oct 3, 2019 14:20:34 GMT
"Suffice to say, we have a long walk ahead of us." Lopmon chimed in as the group walked with Mika taking the lead and making sure to scout the area for any loose thorns or roots that could make the group trip themselves. "The path to Whitewater is at least a day-long."
Mika looked up at the rabbit with a confused expression. "That doesn't seem very long..." he commented, not thinking much of the idea. "Mom, Dad, and I did that sort of thing all the time when we went camping, so with a little stop when the sun sets, we should be able to go on no problem."
"Yes, but you must also take it into account that you can't stand up to actual Digimon." The bunny retorted. "And we need to be careful not to exhaust ourselves if another decides we look... appetizing." The reminding of the Wendigomon was clear in the brown creature's words and the plight all of them were put through mere moments ago caused Mikazuki to gulp nervously and nod as he continued to walk.
|
|
|