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Post by Nanami Hanabana on May 29, 2020 18:15:29 GMT
Mocha watched on as the topic of conversation topic suddenly shifted to the other Digimon. Even Omen, who had definitely had some kind of apparent beef with the Lopmon, had moved her attention towards the other nerds present. Suddenly they were talking about how uncommon of Digimon they were, as if they were more special than she was or something. Just like that silly white Lopmon they had met on the train the other day. Smug jerk. "I wouldn't think about how rare you all are! I mean, it's not like it's gonna matter if you meet more Digimon that look like you, after all! Besides, it's not the quantity of your species, but the quality. For example, I might seem like your ordinary Lopmon, but I was so incredibly awesome, they had to cut out a Terriermon part out of me just because my awesomeness couldn't fit inside a single Digital body!"
Cream looked over towards Mocha with a confused expression, but remained completely silent. Nanami did the same, though she turned back over to the others soon after. The pain in her shoulder lessened as Yoshihiro offered his assistance. "Ah, th-that's okay! My arm already stopped hurting so much, see...?" She was about to lift her arm up once more, only to catch herself at the last second. She flashed a smile to the Calumon, clearly proud of her own self-restraint.
"B-but it was Mu-kun who bandaged me up! She said it would recover fairly soon if I didn't... exturbulent...?" The girl looked over towards Cream.
"Exacerbate." She corrected before giving out a yawn.
"...exterminate my injury! Which I've been trying really hard not to do!" She then quickly looked to Omen. "Oh, and Mu-kun's the friend I mentioned earlier! We met in the jungle! She's the one that stabbed me, but she wasn't aiming for me! One of her daggers... just happened to hit me when she was targeting..." She gave a glance to Mocha who gave a dirty look back.
"Hey! There's no way it's my fault you got yourself injured!" Mocha yelled back defensively. Perhaps a little too defensively. "You're the one that jumped on top of me! A weak-ass attack like the one from that damned bird wouldn't have hurt me nearly as much, Dumb, puny, squishy, pathetic, Stupid Nanami!"
"Don't call me 'squishy'!" Nanami protested, stamping her foot onto the sand and glaring back at the Lopmon with a pouting face.
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Post by ricochet2-Ryuji&Calumon on May 29, 2020 22:23:01 GMT
Yoshihiro chuckled at Mocha and said "I'm more unique than you think I am. Unlike other Calumon, I have the ability to digivolve as well as armor digivolve. The only trade off was not being able to use the ability Shining Digivolution which other Calumon use to digivolve others digimon. Heck I don't even have the ability. Though I can help Nanami with her pain by healing her a bit with my Twinkling Prayer ability."
"Wait you have a healing ability, Yoshihiro? Why didn't you tell me that?" Ryuji stated in shock.
"That is one trait that I still have that all Calumon have so I guess I have more in common with them then I thought." Yoshihiro said. "So, Mocha, what makes you so unique compared to other Lopmon other than having a twin. No offence but all I've seen is a disrespectful and rude attitude. You sister, Cream, is nice and so is Nanami. Omen is cool too because of the voice ability that amuses me but can help with infiltrating enemy camps too."
Yoshihiro had said all this staring down at Mocha while still floating near Nanami and who knew how Mocha would react?
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Post by Omen, Chaddest of Chads on May 31, 2020 10:41:26 GMT
There definitely had to be a different reason that Mocha and Cream were twins rather than the singular Digimon. There sincerely had to be. That, or it was something you could only understand after having been around Mocha for an extended period of time. It was unclear.
"I...don't think it even matters how 'rare' someone is. They're still individuals. Rarity should have no bearing on that..."
Did Omen just decide that herself? Yes, yes she did. So, ultimately, it did not matter to her what was being said. Calumon could've been a damned leprechaun and she'd still not really pay too much heed.
"Accidents happen sometimes. It's nice that you're recovering okay, though. I'd offer some healing if I had any access to that." Omen said, not a twinge of dishonesty to be found in her words at all. "Mocha does have a point, though, if things went like how she said...Digimon attacks, even rookie-level ones hurt, you know? I've been on the receiving end of a few..." Omen yawned.
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Post by Nanami Hanabana on May 31, 2020 12:23:13 GMT
Mocha just looked on with disinterest as the Calumon got uncomfortable confrontational with the Lopmon. She couldn't for the life of her figure out why Yoshihiro was so angry. Was is something she said? Either way, she shrugged, and picked her nose before she replied. "So... you're like other creatures of your species, except you can't Digivolve other Digimon... Cuz' apparently that's a thing..." She thought she had the gist of it. She pulled a dried booger out of her nose. "But you can Digivolve and Armor Digivolve... But does that really make you so special? I mean, can't every Digimon with a human Digivolve and Armor Digivolve with time? You sure do seem to have a high opinion of yourself seeing as you can only do stuff that every other Digimon with a pet human can do..."
Meanwhile, Nanami gave a grateful nod to Omen. "Th-thanks... if anything, I'm kind of jealous of a Digimon's resilience! Mocha, Cream, and Mu-kun all got hurt way more than I did, but they got better after a couple days rest and a large meal... But it's hard to just stand by when you see someone else about to get hurt, you know?"
Mocha looked at the booger on her tiny finger, then glanced over towards Nanami. She didn't think she could feasibly find a way to put into the girl's hair without anyone noticing, so she flicked if off into the sand, in Yoshihiro's general direction. Despite her... crudeness, any sense of mockery and exuberance in her voice was gone. Her tone sounded eerily similar to her sister, Cream. "Besides, if I've been rude, it's 'cause some white puffball and his oblivious human nearly bumped into my injured friend, then started braggin' about how special he was. So how about instead of braggin' about how awesome your healing powers are, you just hurry up and use them... Hiroyochi or whatever your name is."
"Ah, that's really not a problem! They apologized, and it's not like they actually bumped into me or anything..." Nanami tried to defuse whatever situation was going on here. "So don't feel like anyone needs to do anything, okay?" She tried to gesture to the whole group at the moment. "Ah! I have an idea! How about we all build sandcastles or something! It's always been a big dream of mine to build the world's largest sandcastle and then destro-"
Nanami was interrupted by a sudden loud noise as a foot suddenly kicked open the door to the public restroom. And out came... another Nanami. "I have completed my technique! Lady Nanami! Lady Cream! And..." The voice was completely different from Nanami's, however. A young woman's voice, to be sure, but much more formal with a slightly masculine tone to it. The second Nanami gave friendly smiles towards her counterpart and the Terriermon, but her face twisted into obvious disdain as she looked towards the Lopmon. "...that other one."
"Ah! That voice! Mu-kun!?" The original Nanami seemed taken aback in shock.
"Damn bird! Why are you not looking like damn bird!?" Mocha shouted back at the duplicate Nanami. The second Nanami, presumably Mu-kun, simply ignored the Lopmon and walked over towards the stunned original and the group.
"I see that you are conversing with fellow beach-goers! Forgive me for my rudeness! Please, by all means, continue your conversations!" She stood behind the original Nanami, giving a polite smile towards everyone, as if she had never interrupted the conversation as a whole.
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Post by ricochet2-Ryuji&Calumon on May 31, 2020 23:09:42 GMT
A look of anger flashed in Yoshihiro's green eyes but not at Mocha's comment about how he wasn't special compared to others of his own kind but at her comment about Ryuji. Though he was in his in-training form the normally friendly Calumon felt the need to speak in the defense of his tamer regardless of the fight that may happen. "How dare you! Ryuji is not my pet. He is my friend and I would rather you not speak in such a manner about him. Seriously is rudeness all you know? If I behaved that way in front of my adopted father he wouldn't care for such behavior, that's for sure. You may call Nanami your friend but from the way you behave it would mean you are a lousy friend. As for my name it's Yoshihiro! Are you stupid, insensitive, or maybe an irritating combination of both? If I weren't trained in martial arts then I would of had no qualms in knocking your furry head in."
"Yoshihiro, please stop. I don't think you're fully recovered from your last fight." Ryuji interrupted.
"Stop being a mother hen, Ryuji. Digimon heal faster than humans and resting in this form made the healing process easier."
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Post by Omen, Chaddest of Chads on Jun 9, 2020 4:55:49 GMT
Shining Digivolution was something Omen had been taught to regard as a mere myth. "...Not just every other Digimon with a Tamer, though...Every Digimon as a whole." She was swift to correct Mocha. She could not quite explain where the certainty in her words came from, but it was there.
It was there and she was sure of the truth.
"I know what you mean, though...Humans heal slower than we do, don't they? It must be agonizingly slow to watch the people around you recover swiftly..." Omen would have continued this line of thought, but it was swiftly interrupted by Mocha spitting vitriol towards the Calumon. And the Calumon responding in kind. With Nanami trying to defuse the situation.
...
This was irksome.
An attempt to have a normal conversation derailed by that. "Are both of you just going to run your mouths? Because that's really all you're doing. You." She snapped her gaze to Mocha. "Shut up for five seconds." And then to Calumon. "Nobody cares about any of this blustering you're doing. Stop bragging about your supposed uniqueness compared to others, your healing, or your martial arts, or your amazing ability to not SHUT UP and actually -do something.-" Her voice then shifted to Yoshihiro's own. A purposefully garbage impersonation, at that.
"UNGA BUNGA, MARTIAL ARTS. HAIRY POOP STOOPID. WEEOOJI DUMB. ALL DUMB. AM BIG BWAIN." Omen took a breath before she spoke with her normal voice. "That's you. I'm done." She turned to Mu-kun. "Ah. I see you have a twin. ...Or a holosuit." It was very likely that Mu-kun had walked up during that...uh.
Whatever that was. Omen looked agitated but she was visibly trying to calm herself down. Or keep her focus on Mu-kun.
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Post by Nanami Hanabana on Jun 9, 2020 5:46:03 GMT
It was clear Yoshihiro wasn't going to back down. Mocha had just tried to give the best peace offering she could give, but instead the Calumon threw it back in her face and threatened her. She saw Cream start to approach the pair with an annoyed look, but stopped when Omen spoke up in an attempt to break up the fight. Naturally, the Lopmon didn't bother paying attention for most of it, but saw Cream ever-so-slightly nod her head when the Wispmon said something about shutting up. But she did end up bursting into laughter at Omen's impression of Yoshihiro.
"Oh man! That sounds just like the little dweeb!" She held her stomach, roiling in laughter. Eventually she had to walk over to Cream and brace her paw against her sister's shoulder to prevent herself from rolling around in the sand laughing. Then the damned bird's voice spoke up and ruined all semblance of joy for the brown bunny.
"I see! You can imitate voices!" The bird Digimon disguised as Nanami commented. "Perhaps you have received ninja training, as well? Regardless, it is very impressive!"
"Ah! Forgive me for not introducing everyone earlier!" Nanami nearly flailed her arms about in a panic, but was careful not to move her shoulder around too much. She was getting the hang of this not hurting yourself thing. "Everyone, this is Mu-kun! She's the friend I mentioned earlier! She normally looks like a bird, but the reason she's looking like me right now is... uh..."
"Ninja training!" Mu-kun explained without any context whatsoever.
"R-right... And these are Ryuji-kun and his Digimon partner Yo-chan! And this Digimon that does the impressions is Omen-san!"
"It is very nice to meet you all!" She said with a friendly smile. "I expect that Lady Nanami and Lady Cream were more than cordial, and I hope that... the other one... has not done anything irrevocably abhorrent!"
"Shut it, damn bird!" Mocha shot back. "Make yourself useful and get us something to drink!"
Mu-kun gave the Lopmon a contemptuous glare before ignoring the Digimon entirely.
"Come to think of it, if we're going to spend time at a warm beach, having something to drink..." Cream couldn't finish her sentence before Mu-kun suddenly spoke up again.
"Say no more, Lady Cream! I shall obtain enough drinks to quench everyone's thirst!" She suddenly took off at an inhuman speed, presumably to the nearest vending machine, no doubt to go off on her own misadventure and fight her own battles. But that was a story for another day.
"Ah! Please don't forget to get something for Mocha this time!" Nanami called out to her doppelganger. She turned back to the group. "I'm sorry. She can be a little... eccentric?" She looked over towards Cream as she nodded in approval. Nanami let out a tiny fist pump before continuing. "But she kind of does her own thing to help people... without really asking for permission first..."
"Also... none of us even told her what we wanted to drink..." Cream added, though her face remained entirely nonplussed.
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Post by ricochet2-Ryuji&Calumon on Jun 9, 2020 6:21:54 GMT
Mocha calling him a dweeb only caused Yoshihiro to roll his eyes and float away from the Lopmon as if he lost interest for which Ryuji was grateful. Yoshihiro, though normally friendly, didn't take kindly to being insulted and at least things didn't lead to a fight. If it did Ryuji knew he couldn't break up a brawl between two rookies of any size. Yoshihiro floated over to the disguised bird digimon and said "I have to admit, transformation is one thing I never learned during my martial arts training. Then again since I'm no ninja it makes sense, I guess. It's still nice to come across another martial artist without murderous intent at least."
"I bet that transformation ability has many uses, especially with stealth missions." Ryuji remarked before he said "If you could have done that you might not of needed to fight Buraimon."
Then the disguised bird digimon took off to get some drinks. Judging by how fast she was going it wouldn't be long.
"At least I kept you from getting chopped up but I would of felt better if I was able to beat him." Yoshihiro said as he floated back to Ryuji and landed on his tamer's shoulder. Then turning to Omen, Yoshihiro curiously asked "You have an unusual talent yourself, Omen. Were you able to do that since you hatched or did someone teach it to you?"
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Post by Omen, Chaddest of Chads on Jun 15, 2020 13:56:30 GMT
Omen really didn't have much of a clue as to what had just come over here, but it apparently gave Mocha reasoning to have her sides get launched into orbit. Proverbially, of course, not literally.
She looked to Mu-kun, and judging from the fact one of those beady yellow eyes grow bigger than the other...? Omen had no semblance of what she was talking about. "Ninja training? No...? I've just always been able to do this..." Omen also had the urge to bow when Mu-kun was introduced. So...she did.
That felt cool.
"It's nice to meet you too! ...Who's the 'other one?'" The Wispmon was a bit unaware that this other one was actually Mocha, the public menace. At least at first, it took Mu-kun entirely ignoring Mocha for her to realize what was going on, emitting a quiet 'oh.' at the sight.
"...I can respect eccentricities. At the very least she does something with her training rather than brag about it. The -real- good thing here is that I have never had any drinks from this place before. So, I'm looking forward to the surprises. If there's any, that is. It's fine if not."
A pause.
Omen looked up to Nanami. "You seem to have a nice crew of friends following you. May I join?" What the hell was this creature even asking?
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Post by Nanami Hanabana on Jun 15, 2020 16:37:58 GMT
Yoshihiko, or whatever his name was, Mocha had already forgot... Had finally begun to leave the Lopmon alone. Good, since he was getting to be rather annoying in the first place. Still, the excitement and arguments had finally died down, and the brown bunny was already beginning to get bored. She dug at the sand with her foot, trying to make it look like the image of a large turd.
Omen then asked if she could join Nanami, which caused Mocha to spin her head around to the girl. She saw Nanami's eyes light up, and her mouth, initially agape with surprise suddenly went crept into a giant dopey smile. For a second, the Lopmon thought she could hear fireworks going off inside the little girl's head. There was certainly enough space for it, to be fair.
She began to tremble with excitement as she suddenly knelt down and patted the Wispmon on the head. "Of course you can!" She said excitedly, even though Mocha knew she was showing a great deal of restraint. "We would love to have you!"
Good grief. All the weird Digimon did was essentially ask to be her friend. Didn't she have enough of those, already? Actually... come to think of it, the Lopmon couldn't think of anyone. Her and Cream sort of... barged their way into her life, and she supposed that the damned bird counted, but she was also technically employed by the little girl. Or at least that was how the Falcomon described it. Did her human partner have seriously have no friends?
Come to think of it... the Lopmon didn't really know anything about the little girl, other than the fact that she was stubbornly stupid and stupidly stubborn. She shrugged, though. There would be time to get to know her later.
"So... Um... I guess we should keep waiting for Mu-kun, but... What does everyone want to do, first?" The girl looked over towards Ryuji and Yoshi-something-or-other. "You're going to hang out with us as well, right?" Possessed by the powers of friendship, the girl's eyes were sparkling with hope. It sent chills up the Lopmon's digital spine.
But before they could answer, they heard someone scream in pain off in the distance. Then, appearing on top of the roof of the public restroom, was Mu-kun cradling a handful of canned drinks in her hand. She looked behind her and sighed. She threw the cans high up into the air, then leapt off the roof, launching a barrage of feather-like daggers from... somewhere out of her human-looking body. More screams from an unknown source could be heard, eventually fading off into the distance as they presumably retreated. Then, she caught the drinks in midair, managing to safely land on her feet in the sand with minimal effort.
"Mu-kun!?"
"Welcome back," Cream gave the disguised Falcomon a wave as if what just happened was completely normal.
"Thank you, Lady Cream!" She answered in a cheerful tone. She turned to the rest of the group. "Everyone! I have returned with my errand! There was a long line, but I managed to emerge victorious! You have my deepest apologies, but I did not have time to be choose properly!" She set the cans out towards them, displaying the rather... unusual flavors.
Lukewarm Tomato Soup Banana Fudge Sundae, but with WAY too many sprinkles Pineapple Surprise Macaroni and Cheese (but w/ Ketchup) Cinnamon Applesauce (w/ Extra Raspberries!) Chicken and Dumplings (Bone Included) Vampire's Delight
"I hope you all enjoy!"
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Post by ricochet2-Ryuji&Calumon on Jun 15, 2020 22:35:03 GMT
Omen seemed alright though Yoshihiro knew she was frustrated with his bragging. He hadn't meant to come off as upsetting but he knew this was a flaw of his he struggled with from time to time. Before he could apologize to Omen he caught the sounds of screams shortly before they were heard by everyone else. The little Calumon almost digivolved but when the Falcomon referred to as Mu-kun appeared with various canned drinks he relaxed, the Crystal Matrix on his forehead ceased glowing. It was a good thing he didn't digivolved his sudden jump in size would of likely knocked his tamer over. Didn't help that Ryuji looked like he would be able to be blown over by a strong breeze with how lean he was.
Ryuji looked at the flavors and said "I hope you didn't steal these. If you did that can lead us to trouble. Especially if the owner of the product comes hunting for it."
"Sure are some odd flavors to boot. I think I'll pass. I don't want to try any of these if they're stolen." Yoshihiro said before looking back at Omen. "I'm sorry if I offended you. That certainly wasn't my intention to do so." Hopefully by apologizing to the unusual two tailed digimon he would get himself out of the proverbial hole he dug for himself.
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Post by Omen, Chaddest of Chads on Jun 17, 2020 6:39:04 GMT
In Omen culture, this is what you would ordinarily call a success. She had integrated herself into a circle of friends (and Mocha, though Mocha would be considered a 'variable that nobody knows where to put by virtue of it being Mocha' here). She didn't seem to be expecting a yes from Nanami, though, nor the girl kneeling down to pat her on the head.
...
It was a familiar feeling, the feeling of being given a headpat. Yet the feeling was not hers. The memory was not hers. This one, however, was. Omen's response was a quiet "Thank you." The quiet tone of her voice might be familiar to some but...who knows?
"I'm perfectly fine with waiting here, honestly..." Omen plopped down without much ceremony or thought to the gesture while they awaited the funny ninja bird. What was she doing? Well, judging from the screams of pain (did she hear someone yell about their leg?), Omen was fairly certain Mu-kun had become Mug-kun and stolen some drinks. But...Was that really what happened? She could not say. For she had not seen this for herself
Oh, and she was also running across a rooftop.
"...That's rad." Omen nodded a few times. "Welcome back." What do we have with fla--AH, YES.
CINNAMON APPLESAUCE.
That sounded nice. Omen got up (a laborious effort that involved using her tail to push herself up off the ground) and swiftly swiped it up. "How...How do I..." She was trying to figure out how to open this with her claw-tail.
Another effort. She quickly figured out the nails could work. So she used that to crack the cold one open! And took a drink. ...Without recoiling. This probably looked weird.
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Post by Nanami Hanabana on Jun 17, 2020 7:26:52 GMT
Mocha's ears perked up as she heard a familiar manner of speech come out of Omen's mouth. Nanami didn't seem to notice it, but the Lopmon definitely could have sworn that she heard something like that before. Oh well, it was probably in past life, or like, last Tuesday or something. It couldn't have been anybody that important. She looked over to see Cream's ears standing straight up as the normally calm and collected Terriermon had a bewildered expression on her face. Then her ears lowered, and her face soon returned to normal, though she tilted her head curiously. So Cream must have heard it before, too. She always better at remembering the boring stuff. She would just have to ask her about it later. Still, she was starting to feel thirsty.
"Hey, damned bird, give me one of those dri-" And like a speeding bullet a full can came shooting towards the Lopmon. She needed to grab it with both ears and arms, but Mocha managed to catch the high velocity liquid-filled bullet, though she skid back several feet in the process. "Ha! It's gonna take more than that to take me down you..." But now that she was at a further distance, the Lopmon realized that no one was paying attention to the brown bunny. Omen was busy enjoying her drink, Cream was too distracted by Omen's familiar tone. As for Mu-kun and Nanami, however...
"You vile curs!" The disguised Falcomon suddenly shouted at the bland boy and his dumb Calumon. She dropped a couple of the drinks in the process, and Cream suddenly jumped out and grabbed them before they crashed into the sand. "You would dare accuse me of petty theft for paltry drinks while I was on a mission... while my very honor was on the line!? I will not stand for this insult!"
"Mu-kun, I don't think they meant it like..."
"Mukuroyukihime!" Cream's voice suddenly shot out towards the Falcomon, making her visibly flinch. "Calm down. I'm sure it's just a misunderstanding. Just explain how you obtained the drinks so quickly and this will pass over..." She looked over towards Mocha and growled. "Frankly speaking, there's been enough arguments today, and I'm getting rather sick of hearing them."
"Forgive me, Lady Cream..." The Nanami doppelganger looked shaken, she turned back towards the pair, though she did not offer an apology for her outburst. "I had approached a vending machine but there was a small line. I simply informed them that my mission was of greater importance than their insignificant thirsts, and asked to move ahead of them. They seemed to take offense to my mission, called me a 'filthy human'. Any further negotiations remained impossible. And since they insulted this body, the body of my employer, I remind you, I felt no desire to resolve the situation peacefully, regardless!"
"Mu-kun... that's still going a little too far, don't you think...?"
"Using my techniques I managed to approach the vending machine with minimal effort, and obtain enough drinks for each of us while simultaneously fending off their attacks!" She looked proud of herself, puffing out her chest as she spoke. "I obtained these drinks legally and expediently, while defending my master's honor! As is expected of a proper vassal!"
"I really don't think that's the issue here..."
"Stupid Bird..." Mocha muttered, looking at the drink she received. Pineapple Surprise? She shrugged popping open the lid.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!"
A horrendous screech came out from inside the can, as Mocha screamed out in unison, throwing the drink to the ground, digging a hole, and burying the screaming can in the sand. Eventually, the scream died down and she stared back at the rest of the group like a crazed lunatic. "What!?"
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Post by ricochet2-Ryuji&Calumon on Jun 17, 2020 7:59:43 GMT
Ryuji hadn't meant to anger the disguised Falcomon but since the noise could be interpreted as someone robbing or physically attacking people, he was forced to step back from Mu-kun seeing as she didn't look so friendly right now. The teen didn't know if he was going to be attacked or not but before he could attempt to apologize, Yoshihiro leapt off his shoulder landing in front of Mu-kun his Crystal Matrix glowing. "Calumon digivolve to Calumon(Rookie Form)." Yoshihiro said. A short time later a four foot tall anthropomorphic version of Yoshihiro was standing before the Falcomon. Yoshihiro's three foot tail was curled up and resting against his back as he took on his Mantis style fighting stance making it obvious he was ready to defend his tamer if he had to.
Fortunately a fight did not erupt as Cream seemed to calm Mu-kun down by shouting the Falcomon's full name and boy it was a large one. No wonder Nanami came up with a nickname to address the ninja with. A screech came from Mocha's can causing the Lopmon to scream in return and bury the offending can. Ryuji looked at Yoshihiro and asked "Is that normal here?" When Yoshihiro only looked at his tamer and answered with a shrug though his face clearly showed his confusion.
"Maybe not accepting one of the drinks was a good idea then. Who knows how many in the vending machine have a habit of screeching." Ryuji said scratching his head as he looked at the spot where the can was buried as if he had forgotten that Yoshihiro had digivolved to his rookie form.
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Post by Omen, Chaddest of Chads on Jun 20, 2020 4:35:12 GMT
Omen was indeed, too busy enjoying her drink to really pay too much attention to Mocha. Yes. Drinks were this important. Sip. Sip. Sip. She only really looked up as Mu-kun (who had been named as Mukuroyukihime...A name that surely meant something) violently reacting to being accused of being a thief. "She seems too honorable to be a thief. I believe her." A pause.
"I think you did a good job." Omen had managed to say this, before Mocha's can let out an ear-piercing, bloodcurdling screech. Suddenly, at that. She dropped the nearly empty can and ducked in shock.
...
Even as the screaming died down, she wasn't getting up. She was shaking, and not exactly about to say anything anytime soon. Now, ordinarily, Omen would have been able to keep her composure, but such a loud noise so close to her out of legitimately nowhere sent the rookie into a panic.
One that she was not exactly accustomed to dealing with. Help.
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