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Post by Nanami Hanabana on May 24, 2020 0:01:26 GMT
Alternate Title: Obligatory Beach Episode... the Swimsuit Episode... Y'all know what this is about.
Whitewater Beach. A popular tourist spot, the beach today was crowded with a number of Digimon relaxing and having a jovial time. But not a particular pink-haired girl and her two bunny-buddies.
The three girls were standing outside of the public restroom, waiting impatiently for their fourth friend to come out. Unfortunately, it didn't seem like that time would be arriving any time soon.
"Mu-kun's definitely taking a long time..." Nanami commented with concern rising in her voice. "Should one of us... go check on her?"
"Nah. I went in earlier, and she was in one of the stalls, groaning in pain." Mocha responded without a hint of concern for their new avian companion.She was honestly tired of waiting for the Falcomon. "She's probably just taking a massive sh-"
"It doesn't seem like she's going to be out anytime soon," Cream looked over towards Mocha, then the Terriermon glanced over to their human partner. "Perhaps we should get going. Mukuroyukihime will be able be able to track us down when she makes her exit. Probably."
Mocha still didn't understand how her sister had the patience to say the damn bird's full name. Still, what concerned the Lopmon most was her human partner. "And you!" She pointed accusingly at the pink-haired girl. "What's the big deal?"
"Eh? What do you mean?" The girl tilted her head quizzically towards the Lopmon.
"First you're all like, 'oh, don't barge in here while I'm still in my underwear, Mocha! It's too embarrassing!', and then I find you changed into that get-up?"
"Wh-what do you mean?" Nanami repeated, albeit in a more defensive tone. "A swimsuit is completely different from underwear, s-stupid Mocha!" She was dressed in sandals a pink two-piece swimsuit. It looked absolutely childish on the girl, not helped by the her scrawny, nigh-malnourished figure.
Though perhaps even more noticeable at the moment, were the bandages wrapped around Nanami's left shoulder, her legs, and right ankle. Mocha could tell that the human girl was in a serious amount of pain, but was too damn stubborn to admit it.
She had hurt her legs from a dangerous fall, her ankle sprained while running from a terrifyingly savage Ankylomon, and the stab wound on her shoulder was from the damn bird that was holding the three up!
"I still don't get you humans and your fascination with clothes and stuff. At least Digimon come with the clothes they get! You humans actually go out of your way to get them! That's so... pointless!" Mocha began to walk away from the stalls as she made her way towards the sands.
"Mocha, we should wait for our friend!" Nanami protested. Cream looked over towards her sister, then towards back to her human partner, unsure of what to do.
"Cream said it before, she'll be able to find us later," Mocha reasoned, silently hoping Muku-whatever got lost and they never saw her again.
"Actually, I said proba-"
"Besides, she wouldn't want us to hold up having fun at the beach because she's too busy taking a dump, right?"
"I guess you're right..." Nanami turned back towards the stalls, a guilty look on her face. Still, she approached the sunny beach with her two partners in tow. "Then let's have some fun at the beach!"
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Post by ricochet2-Ryuji&Calumon on May 24, 2020 0:21:48 GMT
Ryuji was walking along the sand on Whitewater Beach and as always his partner digimon, Yoshihiro, was perched on his shoulder. The little Calumon's ears where alert for potential trouble even on a beach. Ryuji was wearing a pair of blue swim trunks and sandals instead of his usual clothes. The only thing that was familiar was the yin/yang necklace that he and Yoshihiro wore. That and his backpack which was where his digivice currently was.
Yoshihiro's ears wiggled and seconds later Ryuji was able to hear the conversation between a girl with pink hair and two digimon that looked similar. "Looks like she is partnered with twins, Ryuji." Yoshihiro said. Ryuji looked at where they were standing. They seemed to be waiting near one of the toilets until the brown digimon began taking off with the unknown tamer looking at the stall before following.
Ryuji didn't know why but he followed momentarily distracted by the crowd and nearly bumping into the pink haired girl. Good thing he was able to stop in time but the sudden jerk caused Yoshihiro to yell out "Ryuji, you should pay more attention when in the Digital World!"
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Post by Omen, Chaddest of Chads on May 24, 2020 3:14:44 GMT
Omen did not remember too much on how she went from Rosewood to here, but Whitewater had been treating her far nicer than the woods did...Even if she was a creature from the woods. Honestly, one could even liken the crowd the armless Wispmon was braving to a sea of trees. That moved. And talked. Talked too much.
...
So, really, just your average town.
It was neat seeing how people acted in this specific spot, though. There was something about the sands and the water that made others feel inclined to just...stay near it. Or wear swimsuits. The wandering gremlin paused in her wading through the crowd at two things. A girl with twins, and some doofus that nearly bumped into said girl. With a weird white thing at his shoulder.
"...What're you even doing?" The Wispmon inquired. She had been a step away from potentially tripping over something or bumping into these people. Or anyone. But somehow she had managed to learn from her mistakes.
...
The Wispmon also didn't quite notice Nanami's bandages, either.
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Post by Nanami Hanabana on May 24, 2020 4:07:08 GMT
Mocha turned around in time to see the young man nearly collide with her human partner. The pink-haired girl didn't even seem to notice, while Cream simply gave the white creature Mocha didn't quite recognize a curious glance. It seemed like any incident was avoided. But... Mocha couldn't let it stay that way.
"Hey, you blind... blue boxers!" She yelled out to the young man near her partner. The Lopmon began to storm angrily towards them, not even caring about the sand she was kicking up along the way. "There's a stupid girl you nearly ran into! Unlike a Digimon, she's really weak, so watch where you're going, ya dumb... pair of swirly-necklaces!"
"Mocha...?" The human seemed genuinely surprised by Mocha's reaction. The Lopmon wanted to slap the little girl. Did the stupid human already forget her promise to protect her while she was in the Digital World? And why didn't she notice that she nearly got run over by another human over a full foot taller than her? Then she heard another voice call out to them, asking them what they were doing. All of a sudden, Mocha notice Nanami tense up as she stood up straight with her arms by her side. "N-nothing, officer! We're definitely not in a fight club!" Then the girl began to shiver, as if her sudden movement and tension sent waves of pain all over her bandaged body.
Mocha turned to the other newcomer; some kind of armless, lantern-looking thingy with a gross-looking tail. She didn't immediately recognize this Digimon, either. She looked over towards Cream, who was also staring at the armless Digimon. The Terriermon glanced at the tail for a minute, before nodding to herself before speaking up. "Hello. Before this misunderstanding no doubt get more confusing and out of hand..." For a second, Mocha thought she saw her sister give her a dirty glance. "We should introduce ourselves. My name is Cream."
"Oh, and I'm Nanami!" The stupid pink-haired girl followed up, despite not really understanding anything that was going on. She looked expectantly at Mocha and eventually she caved in and spoke up.
"And I don't care!" She answered, turning her head away from the group. It didn't matter whether Mocha introduced herself or not. Stupid Nanami was going to no doubt say her name in an attempt to lecture her, anyway.
"Mocha, don't be so rude in front of..." Mocha heard her human partner begin to lecture, only to be stopped by her own idiocy. "I'm sorry, who are you all again?"
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Post by ricochet2-Ryuji&Calumon on May 24, 2020 4:33:38 GMT
To say Ryuji was shocked at the behavior of the Lopmon was an understatement but he was able to recover himself and said "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to almost run into her." At the statement about his swim trunks he snickered before he said "These aren't boxers. They are men's swimming trunks." Yoshihiro started to laugh but kept his balance on his tamer as Ryuji continued "What's wrong with males wearing necklaces anyway?"
Unable to take it anymore, Yoshihiro tumbled off Ryuji's shoulder from the force of his laughter but was able to stop laughing in time to allow himself to float softly to the ground. Seeing as Yoshihiro was looking curiously at Omen, Ryuji said "Nice to meet you Nanami, Cream and Mocha was it? I'm Ryuji and I'm a tamer myself." He then looked at Yoshihiro who had floated back onto his shoulder.
"And I'm his partner and my name is Yoshihiro." The Calumon said with a smile as if what Mocha had said before didn't matter.
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Post by Omen, Chaddest of Chads on May 26, 2020 22:46:56 GMT
Thankfully, incidents were well and truly avoided here. "...What's a fight club...?" Omen wondered out loud, as she listened to a...lot of things transpire at once. And watched, too. It was here that Omen took notice of Nanami's...bandages. A strange peculiarity compared to the other humans present. Hm.
Her attention was then taken by the Terriermon who had been staring right at her, as well as the Lopmon. While her limblike tail was just...swaying idly in the air, it didn't seem to do much outside of serve as a limb when needed, judging from how the claws moved like fingers.
Cream, Mocha, Nanami, Ryuji, and...That weird white thing was apparently also a Digimon. Somehow, Omen should've expected this from the get-go, but...still. She had legitimately never heard of this unidentified large animal that could also speak.
"My name is Omen. It is nice to meet you...five?" Nevermind the fact she delivered that sentence with all the grace of a truck.
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Post by Nanami Hanabana on May 26, 2020 23:15:34 GMT
As Mocha was walking through the sandy beach, the warm sand was getting to be a pain in her ears. But in response to Ryuji's comment, Mocha raised her eyebrows. She was only half-paying attention, something about trunks or something. Probably something dumb. He did say something about mail, and necklaces? "Huh? Why would you want to mail your necklace somewhere. Is it 'cause it's ugly? That makes sense, I guess..."
Nanami sighed, but waited for the others to introduce themselves. "It's nice to meet you, Ryuji-san, Yoshi-chan, and Omen-san..." She gave them a polite bow. "Hmm? Omen...? I've heard that name before... Omen... Omen..." She kept repeating the name to somehow jog her memory.
"Might you be... Misfortune from the tamernet?" Cream inquired. "If you are, then we have technically already made your acquaintance, Omen." She nodded her head towards the Wispmon in a form of greeting.
"Oh! That Omen! The one Mocha kept trying to bully!" Nanami had finally figured it out. "What a coincidence meeting you here! I'm Nanami Hanabana from the tamernet, do you remember?"
"What's this about bullying?" Mocha turned her attention towards her sister and human, grooming the fur on tip of her ears. Stupid long ears dragging across the stupid sand. She gave a good long look at Omen and shrugged her shoulders. "Don't remember you. If I owed you money or something, that was probably before I reformatted, so it doesn't count anymore. Sorry." She turned her attention back to her ears. She would have to keep her ears raised the entire time she was here. Sounded like a complete pain.
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Post by ricochet2-Ryuji&Calumon on May 26, 2020 23:39:06 GMT
At the comment about the necklace being ugly Yoshihiro floated down to Mocha's eye level and said "If the necklace was ugly I wouldn't have copied its data and made it a part of me." He held the necklace up with his paw so Mocha could see it better and said "I've heard there are some digimon that have this yin/yang pattern on their bodies as well." He wasn't going to get into what the necklace meant.
Meanwhile Ryuji said to Omen "Nice to meet you too, Omen." He then looked at Nanami and said "I'll have to say that I've never met a tamer with twins before."
Noticing something Yoshihiro glanced up at Ryuji and said "What's going on, Ryuji? Why aren't you being shy around Nanami? Normally around a girl you are tripping over your tongue and looking at the ground."
"It's only because she is younger than the girls I find attractive." Ryuji explained watching a mischievous glint appear in Yoshihiro's green eyes.
"So with those girls earlier you were like that because you found them attractive and you weren't just being adorably shy?" the Calumon chuckled.
"Come on, Yoshihiro. Please stop teasing me in public." Ryuji groaned.
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Post by Omen, Chaddest of Chads on May 27, 2020 1:19:27 GMT
Huh, Omen was...familiar to the girls? The wisp-like creature blinked her large, yellow eyes a number of times at that. Nanami, Cream, and Mocha...Yes, it was true she had gone onto Tamernet a few days ago, and had gotten...harassed by...
...
Omen slowly moved her gaze towards Mocha. She stared at the Lopmon, long and hard. It was like she had the potentiality to bore a hole through the Rookie level if she could. She finally spoke, but it was not with her own voice, no.
"Ah. You are Hairy Poop?"
It was instead a replica of Mocha's. Not a perfect one, but an imitation nonetheless. It lacked the -spunk- that Mocha held. "Yes, I remember speaking to you...Odd to run into you here, but...it's nice to actually get to meet you." She was also trying to ignore the honestly strange topic that the other tamer-digimon (if Yoshihiro could be called that) pair brought up.
"Miss Nanami, how come you're...wearing bandages? I've never seen a human do that..."
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Post by Nanami Hanabana on May 27, 2020 2:10:36 GMT
"I mean, if other Digimon want to get those ugly circle tattoos, it's really not any of my business..." Mocha replied dismissively to Yoshihiro's comments. She perked her ears up to avoid touching the sand. Yep. She was definitely gonna have some muscle aches by the end of the day.
"Ah, well, that's just how it goes sometimes... Sometimes it's a bit of a handful, but it's also nice to have more friends..." Nanami replied curtly. Was having two Digimon really so weird? Mr. Faust had two Digimon, too. And Hiroyo-san, someone they met over the tamernet also had twins, too. Heck, they met a pair of tamerless Digimon, too! Yoshihiro then started egging on his tamer, and Nanami began to blush with a fierce look in her eyes. "Ah, but Ryuji-san...? Maybe you shouldn't talk about such things in front of girls you don't find attractive..." Internally she was cursing the damned clerk that sold her the swimsuit. "Look five years older" her ass!
Then Omen began staring at Mocha, and while she didn't even notice the Wispmon's glare at first, she seized her attention the moment she started mimicking Cream and Mocha's voice. She was a little surprised at first, but something in particular snapped her back to her usual cocky self.
"Ha! You said 'hairy poop'!" Mocha blurted out, holding back a chuckle. "Wait! I remember you! You're that clueless nerd from the forum! How the hell have you been? That's a really good Cream impersonation!"
"Umm... I don't think that was..."
"Wait, can you mimic anyone's voices?" Nanami asked with a childish grin. Omen asked her about her bandages. "Oh, the bandages?" She laughed nervously, not sure how to answer.
"Fashion statement." Mocha answered for her. "Humans really hate having their skin exposed, so she's rebelling by rolling up a bunch of her skins with bandages while still conforming to a human's beach etiquette of only wearing underwear."
"I already told you that it's not underwear!" Nanami insisted. She turned back to Omen. "Ah, but that's not quite right. M-my... Digivice thingy started glowing and it led us to the jungle and to these, uh... Digimelons..."
"Digimentals." Cream corrected.
"Yeah! Digimentos!"
"Close enough." The Terriermon sighed.
"But anyway... some stuff happened, and I fell into a hole. And got stabbed. Oh, but we made a new friend! But she's in the bathroom right now, so..." Suddenly, she remembered what she was talking about before she started explaining. "Ooh! Omen-san! Can you do me next? It's super weird to hear your own voice! I used to record videos of me talking to myself and play them back whenever I got lonely at the hospital! I bet hearing something you never recorded before would be even weirder!"
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Post by ricochet2-Ryuji&Calumon on May 27, 2020 4:21:43 GMT
Both Ryuji and Yoshihiro had to admit that Omen was an odd digimon but Mocha seemed to come off as abrasive to both of them. When Mocha called their necklaces ugly, Yoshihiro huffed and blew a raspberry at Mocha. Ryuji was just glad that was as far as the little Calumon went. Apparently Yoshihiro had no interest in fighting since he hadn't said anything beyond blowing the raspberry and turned his attention to Omen. "Tamernet? I've heard of that but why would someone call themselves something as stupid as hairy poop?" Yoshihiro asked the curious looking digimon called Omen.
"Though that voice trick has the potential to come in handy." Ryuji commented.Then at the mention of digimentals, Ryuji said "Yoshihiro and I have a digimental ourselves but at least we were lucky to not have been injured while getting it. Though Yoshihiro was able to fight off a champion level dragon called Devidramon."
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Post by Omen, Chaddest of Chads on May 27, 2020 14:21:16 GMT
"No, you said it this time. Twice." Omen repeated in that same approximation of the twins' voice. An approximation that was, to her credit, slowly growing more accurate with each word spoken. There was a strange sense of joy to be found in slowly making improvements to an imitation.
At least, such a joy existed for the Digimon known as Omen.
"Ask the culprit herself." Omen said, this time in her own voice, with her tail moving forward and a claw pointing at...one of the twins. One of them! Anyways, she decided to hear Nanami's story out rather than...do an impression with -her- voice. That'd be extremely unkind to do while someone was speaking.
She fell in a lake and...got stabbed but made a new friend out of it. That sounds like an entirely bad day that ended better than one might have imagined. "You got stabbed...I hope you're okay now. While I've never been stabbed before, I...don't think it seems pleasant. The fashion statement looks pretty cool, though...!"
There was unfamiliarity with what Nanami explained next, though. Hearing your own voice...Hm. Okay, maybe she could oblige here. The Wispmon shut her eyes and focused for a bit, before she opened them again and spoke. This time in a near-perfect impersonation of Nanami Hanabana's voice. "I don't know a Devidramon is, but I'm gonna punch it in the face and wear it in order to win the hearts of the masses!"
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"...How was that?" Again in her normal voice.
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Post by Nanami Hanabana on May 27, 2020 15:34:15 GMT
Mocha chuckled as Yoshihiro inquired about Mocha's username over the tamernet. She gave the Calumon a rough pat on the back with her ears with a smile on her face. "That's exactly the reason! I mean, who cares what some nerds on a screen call me, right? The most important part is to get people to say 'hairy poop'! 'Cause it's hilarious!" She turned to Omen as her voice began to quickly become more and more awesome. "Oh, you're imitating my voice instead of Cream now? Yeah, I can see why you'd do that! I mean, Cream's pretty awesome; I'd say she rates about a seventy-two on the awesome scale, but you're looking at the full ten-thousand right here! No, wait, make that ten-million!"
"I still don't really see how you figure that math out..." Nanami muttered. "Plus, I think it's a little more-than-rude to Cream..." Mocha glanced over to her sister, who seemed entirely nonplussed by her twin's ramblings.
"Hmm?" The Terriermon looked over towards Mocha and Nanami, apparently not having paid any attention for the past few seconds. Mocha never understood where her sister's head was at sometimes.
"Nothing, Cream! We're just callin' you awesome!" Mocha replied. Cream nodded back, and resumed thinking about whatever it was that she thought about. Omen began putting on an imitation of Nanami. The human girl's eyes went wide with a smile while Mocha only raised an eyebrow.
"Wow, that sounds just like me!" She praised. "Ah, but I would never punch someone or something and wear it. You shouldn't wear living creatures; animals or Digimon! But it's true that I don't know what a Devidramon is..." She scratched the back of her head in embarrassment as she let out a nervous laugh. "But thank you for thinking about my well-being, but I'm fine! It's a shoulder wound, so it only hurts when I move my arm a bunch to-" Without thinking, she lifted her arm up for emphasis and a sudden rush of pain spread through her entire body. She stood with a half-smile, half grimace, unmoving due to the pain, and unwilling to move out of embarrassment.
"Stupid, Stupid Nanami..." Was all her Lopmon partner could say to that.
"T-two stupids...?" Mocha's human slowly turned her head towards her. Mocha nodded. "I see..."
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Post by ricochet2-Ryuji&Calumon on May 27, 2020 23:03:31 GMT
"Yoshihiro, I think you maybe more mature than Mocha and that's scary considering you like to tease me about my shyness around girls." Ryuji said.
Yoshihiro merely rolled his eyes as he floated back away from Mocha's ear while swatting at it with his paw. Even though his paw missed he sighed "You may have a point, Ryuji. I may tease you but I never call you stupid. One shouldn't do that whether the person is stupid or not. My adopted father taught me that much."
"I was wondering why you seemed wise in more than just martial arts, Yoshihiro." Ryuji replied with a smile.
When Nanami grimaced in pain, Yoshihiro floated up to her and said "I might be able to help but only if you say it's okay." He knew some beings, be they human or digimon, were prideful and not only would try to ignore their pain but some times refuse help altogether.
Ryuji, meanwhile, said to Omen "You are quite the curious digimon, Omen. I thought Yoshihiro was a curiosity. Though he said there are more of his kind, I think they might be rare."
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Post by Omen, Chaddest of Chads on May 29, 2020 17:09:34 GMT
...Yes, something was becoming clear to Omen. She did not quite understand where Mocha got this sense of humor from. She did not understand why she thought that was funny. She simply did not understand.
Omen merely stared at Mocha, tried to put on a smile (which was difficult) and nodded. "...Cool." She uttered, quietly. She focused more on Nanami's evaluation of her imitation from there on out.
"Well, you said to say something you've never said before...So I figured that'd suffice." Omen explained. "...Try not to move your arm, then. Rest it on something, maybe...?" The rookie level was more than unfamiliar with medical practices when it came to a stab wound. She tilted her head at Ryuji, then at the incredibly strange, small and white cryptid called Yoshihiro. "Apparently I'm a species that lives within the Server Woods. But I've not seen another of my kind around there...Maybe they just show up at night." It was something that made sense given she was a wisp.
"So, about your friend, Nanami...Who are they?"
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