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A New ✩ Is Born!? - Neon ✩'s Magical Debut!!! [Hunt/Ask]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2021 0:38:17 GMT
[Limited to Champions and Below, please. Sort of combat-sort of comedic horror]
Things were quiet today. Peaceful. In this corner of Old Terminus, none of the underground's occupants dared to approach this part today. Was it because of the anomaly? No. It had only just appeared. A crack in reality itself that gave off a faint blue aura that trickled out faint motes of light that seemed to scatter away into stardust at the faintest contact. But as unsettling as this obvious tear in reality was, it didn't feel ominous. It simply was.
But the symmetry of this particular crack seemed to indicate that this tear wasn't some sort of freak accident. Something wanted to make contact with this world. But what could it be?
Well, if one approached this mysterious tear in the fabric of the Digital reality, then one could hear the pleas of a young woman's voice, distorted as it was.
"̴̢̖͓̞̟̦̱͉͉̙̫̗̓̒͋̈́̀̀͛̆̎͌̒͘Ḧ̴̡̙͍͙͇̜̲̫̜͕́̾̋̓̈́̕e̸̛̞͊̃̓͒̇̇̓̏̈́̍͑̕l̴̮̻̻̋̌͆͑̏̇̋ͅl̴̢̧̛̙͖͍͎͕͎͙̖̥̇͛̆̓͋͆̈́̌̓̎̒͘͘ơ̶̥̜̰̙͈̩̑̽̈́́̑̇̏͆̓̅͘.̷̰͉̠̉̐̓̈̑̉.̸̲͎̞̣̝̬̖͚̐͛̐.̷̠̗̖̰͓̲̙̙̺̼͔͙͙̲͐̓?̷̧̛̛͔̠͕̥̻͈̥̙͉̟͚̙͋̎̈̂͌̌̈́̆̕̚͝ͅ ̷̨̣̺͖̲̼̘̼̫̠͍͋́̍͛͜C̴̨̢͕̩̳͎̘̃͐̈́́̅̐̃́̀͋̀͌͝a̵̟̲̫̝͑̎͗́̐̐̀͜ͅņ̵̨̡̹͍͓̹̗̱̤̤̬̀̌͘͝ͅͅ ̷̘̔̄̂͐̐͌̈́͑͠ą̸̭͈͈͛̕n̶̡̧̥̞̼͊̊͌̓͌y̷̛̩̺̭͓̺͛̋̃̑̇̈́́ǫ̶̝̘́̑͆̃̓͐̓͛̈́̕n̸̼̗͇͔͙͓̼̳̬͂̈̇͗̃̚ḛ̸̼̻̬̲̋͝ ̶̱̦̏͆h̴̨̡̟̲̜̥̮̬́͜ę̸̰͕̹͙̖͉̬̠͇̭̙̱͆̀͊̑̎̕̚͜a̶̢̮̫̱̤̬̓͋̾̐̔̒̈̀̑͝͝r̵̢̡̳̖̲͎̖͇̝͔̙̣̰̉͐̄͋͗̾͗̈́͋̒̍̕͝͠ ̵̛̻̖̣̀̽̀̀̃m̴͖͔͉͓̙̖̹̮͔͈͊̃̓̀̏͛̈̽̍̚ē̴̢̲̱̦͇̹̱͓̬̩̮?̵̨̯̼̝͔̖̥͙͍̱̹̿͆̂̃́́̿̈́́́́͘ ̷̧̞͈͙̱̤̻̩͕̌̎̎̒́̑ͅP̷̬̳̝̉͋̍͊̈́̃̕l̸̗͈͎̥̫̀̋̆̈́e̷͎͈̭̘̞̹̊̍̿͛̑̎̀̆̍͗̑́̕a̷͙̺̍͗͝š̶̨̺͔̦̣̼̙͍̣͇͛͋͘e̷̩̟̖͚̱̞̠̚.̴̢̧̡̛̗̞̪͙͈̲̯̻̞̺̈̾̅̓̀̀̄̇́.̸̡̥̝̻̩̜̗̦͇̬͖͓̩͂͗̐̓̓̈̎͌͒͝.̷̡̫̙̳͈͍̻͕̝̪̜̤̱̆̋͛ ̵̛̛̯̩̗͎̝̭͎̦̼̲̫̳͖̌̐̒̃̏͑̔̄̐̀̏i̸̖̲̱͓͖̩̘͋̋̀͛͌̀̾̔̾́͋̃f̴͙̖̞̱̟͚̙̱̘̟̳̪̄͆̋̂̆͜ͅ ̵̨̨̘̮͇̭̟̥̜̲̘͇͔͇̼͗̍͊̂̊̀̀̆̿̿͆̅y̸̪̝̣̑̋͛͐͘ò̸̦̯̰̚ụ̷̡̺̝͎̙͉̇̍̄̋͆͛ ̷̖͕̙͋̀̎́̍̄̅̓͌̕̚c̸̛̰̤̫͚͈̩͖͖͌̇̑̉̄̏̇͌͂̃̚͜͠à̶̪̲̦̦̦̘͓́̈́̅̿̉̉͆̄͝ņ̸̨̝̞̺̯͕̯͖̗͈̱̰̪̃͊ ̸̨̢͕͙̘͋̓̅̾̂̉̊̾͝ḣ̶̭͖̘̘͉̦̙͔̬̱̘̀̑̎̽̕͜͜ê̸͍͉̱̙̳̘͙͇̒̃́̒̒a̴̢̗̼̬͑͒̾͐̊͐̓͜͝ŗ̶̧̢̫͓̲̳̰̺̱͙̟̀͒͒̉͐̄̏̈́̒́͑̕ͅ ̴̛̬̆̃̎̀t̷̛̼͇͖̬͚̬͛͗̇̔͂͗h̴̡̦̭̫̹̲̒i̵̛̪͐̀̈́̈́́̀̂̈́̑̎̽͠s̶̲̘̠͛͐̎̍̈́̇͋̈̀̽͝͝͠.̵̘̓̉̔̑̓̔͘͝͠͝͝.̷̧̺͛́͒̋̍̔̽̀͝.̴̡̠̯̲̤̞̖͈͒̈́̽͆̈͠ ̸̨̧̛̠̺̞͚̹͙̻̆́͒̀̓̈́͌̆̈̐͋̽͠ͅI̷͇̫͉̞̹̞͇̱̦͓͂̆̄̃̈́̌͌̊͠ ̶̨͖̭̺̦̻̟͕̣̰͓̭̫̙͚̂͊̈́̀̾̚n̷̛̖̤̹͖͎̖̪̖̹̥̫̩̒͌̅̈̏́͝͠͝ȇ̴̬̗͙͒̈́͋e̶̢̡̧͍̜͉͉̫̱͎̎͆̊͆̄̾̚̚ḏ̶͍̠͗͒͐̅̅̌̓̉̿͒̎̔̈́͘ ̵̨̙̩̜̩̜̣̜̗̯̼͙̹̮̀̄̔̈́̾̿̓ͅý̷̡̫̫̫̻͍͋̆͂̔̃̐̆̄̔̎̈́͜͜ͅͅǫ̵̙̗̗͍͚͖͓̞̖̟̹̦̙̼̾̈́͊̈́́̄͐͑̊̽͘͝ư̷̭̘̣͊̉̾̾̊̔̃̈́̇͝r̷̨̺̭͕̥̗̦̪̹̔̓̋̾̽̑̚͝ ̵̻͙͎̻̩̌̀̍́̾́̋̌́̔ͅh̴̛͕̭͖̮̐̾͛̉̋̈́̒̊̋͂̀͘͝͠e̸̡͈̗͔̣̫̞̗̼̞̱̼̗̥̋̽̈́̒̓̒̔̀̈́̆̒̄̎͐͜͝l̸̨͔̠͉̪̳̝̫͖̻̮͚̀͆̂̃p̴̢̡̜͈̖͍̬͚̯̪̽͂̊͊́̂̕͝!̶̧̛͒́͑͆̾̐̄͋̒̆̕̚"̴̢̙͉͍͎̤͕̪͈̤͖̝̤̉̀̄̍̀͑̂̆̓̒̂̇͘͠ ̸̡͎͇̩̺̥̺̲̰̹̤̲͠
WC: 197/1000
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Post by Miyako + Mantis on Apr 23, 2021 2:21:46 GMT
Spending time underground with your strange new bean friend and Mantis was probably not how Miyako Isa had envisioned spending today, but weirder things had happened before, especially weirder things concerning a hundred legged Dorimon. "Do you guys think there's any treasure here? Like...at all?" Robin asked, flapping around as Miyako herself took a quick break, sitting upon a stump. There used to be a tree here. But now? Not so much. "No, nothing that's not been picked up already...It would be fun to look, though." She replied, yawning.
She had gotten an early start. Don't judge. "No. It is a fruitless endeavor. We'll likely run into more Neemon. The Neemon are insaaaaatiable." Mantis piped up, breaking an already stoic impression for one of...well. Being a bitch. "What is with you and Neemon?" "One of them stole my burrito."
"That's...really specific." Miyako stated, before her eyes fell upon a blue...crack. A strange blue tear in reality. "Oh. Hey, guys, treasure!" Robin seemed excited, as Miya stood up to approach it and heard...someone's voice. A young woman.
If you can hear me, I need your help.
"No. Fuck off." Mantis stated. Audibly and plainly. Miyako turned, an indignant expression upon her pale visage. "We're helping now, Robin, drag him over." The Patamon would then diligently start...pushing Mantis over to the crack. As stupid as it were.
Miya was also waiting for this. So, no interaction with the tear just yet outside of her turning around to say something. "Sorry about that...What do you need help with?" Could it hear her?
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Post by Juni on Apr 23, 2021 6:12:12 GMT
In all honesty? Junko had no flippin’ idea regarding why she was in a place like this one. The last thing she remembered was being somewhere in a canyon or something? And Elly was there, too. Well… and Mic and DJ, but those weren’t nearly as important. She wondered whether they were fine and/or safe, but those green lizards were probably able to take care of themselves. And hopefully of Elly too; else they could begin bidding farewell to their physical integrity.
That bit of thought aside, she checked her clothes; sure, she could do better than an orange tracksuit, but at least she didn’t look like a poor rendition of Dopey at the moment. That was convenient. She gave a look around; apparently, she was in some kind of… seedy underbelly of civilization. Except that it looked less illegal and quite a bit more dangerous; a perfect place for a small girl to randomly end in, wasn’t it?
Thinking about her situation wouldn’t get her anywhere, though. Even if aimlessly, traversing this place made Juni feel like she was at least accomplishing something. Something ended up being stumbling upon a small girl, a flying guinea pig, and a lizard that looked like he was participating in the nearest kendo competition; the former two were trying to drag the latter into some sort of… weird crack, maybe? It definitely looked like something Juni would rather not mess with in normal circumstances. Luckily, these weren’t normal circumstances at all, and that meant that she ended approaching both the fissure and the strange trio.
“So, what the fuck’s goin’ on this place?” She asked without really expecting an answer. “‘R ya guys related t’that crack? And why ’r ya draggin’ that lizard over there?” Flip side? Being so confused made Juni quite a bit less hostile than the usual, which was still pretty aggressive, but at least she wasn’t punching anyone… yet. That had to be worth something, right?
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2021 0:32:25 GMT
The crack flared up as the various people gathered towards it. A little girl accompanied by a Patamon and an unwilling Kotemon. Not long after, there was someone who was most definitely a good-natured and well-behaved little girl that wasn't cursed by some bullshit Digimon powers. It seemed like a bit of delay between Miya's sentence and the voice in the crack's response. But a distant-sounding reply came nonetheless.
"̶͇̗̓̾̐̀͛̕O̴̖̼̼̝̅̾̋͛͊͘ḩ̶̛̻͓͉̇̾̿̀͑͝!̸̨͓̪̻͍̳̣̽̽ ̴͔͓̈́̋̋͐͝ͅC̸̞͈̾̇͋͒̑͒ḁ̷̠͇̈́̇͐̐͗̓͠n̶͉̖̖̑̑͆̔̈͗̚ ̷̢͍͇̯̋̾̋́̀y̸̡̟̣͙̹͈͛̂̐̀̃ǫ̸̠̞̩̯̳̂̄̌̉̾̕ͅȗ̴̩̻̰̪̪́̑͘ ̶̛̫̥̓̽͆̐̀h̷̢̩̬̫̀̊̂̕ȩ̵̯̤̘̖͕̟̑̒͑͂͘a̶̯̻͇͑̽̋̇͘̕ṟ̸̳̹̦̂͌͋ ̸̠͓̭̬̪̗̮̑́̏̾m̸̞̳͙̟̱͗ȇ̶̻̞̤̜̮͇̠͆̋̔̉̑̊!̶͍̬̄͂̂͌͆̋̕ ̶̡̨͔̭̮̀͛ͅT̸̹̻̟̙̔̃̆͜͝ḫ̶͉͔͓͒͑̓̉́͜͝ã̴͇͈̬̙͒͘ñ̶̛̘̖̌͑k̷̫͎̆̆́͑̈̕ ̷̡̡̼̗̱̼̗͂g̷̜̣̱̻͕̿ͅơ̶͕̪̊̆͆̏̕ơ̷͖̹̹̍̎̐̏̀͝d̸̙̠̀̂̾͊̾̕n̶͚̺̰̏͊ȩ̶̤͕̤̗̦͔̋̏̍s̷̰̭̑͒̋ṣ̵͉̼̬̳͕͈̓.̸͈̹̰̲̼͑͆.̴͚̠̤̯͖̰̀̈̔͜.̸̡̽̐̓͗̐ ̶̮̞͚̪̞̖̓̌̃S̶͚̋͘ờ̶̳͖̞̫̙̱͖́̂ ̸͍̃̄͑̐h̵͈̜̠̞̬̦̽̔͛̈́̿ó̶̩͚̱̮̳̟͍w̸̢̳̝̜͍̐̈́͐͌̆̕ ̵̜̻̬͍̔̓̓̽ȧ̷̛̗͐̊̒̅̓ȑ̸̘͔̰̲̤͜e̷͚̖̮͒̏̈́͐̎̊͘ ̸̮͎̇́̆̍̊̏͝y̸̭͆̒̇̄̌o̴̦͓̰̒͌͝ù̶̧̟̠̮̖̥́͜ ̵̢̞͎̼͈̼̉͛́̾͝͠d̸̗̱̠̑̈́̒̍͘͝ȏ̵̭͓̹̻͔̈͆͊̌́͝ȉ̸̧̧̛̝͚̍͂͆̔̀n̸̙̙̟͓͍̞͕̉̓g̶̢͕̯̜̬͆͜ ̵̡̡̛̛̥͙̙̥͛̅̿͝t̸̨̺̪͔͛̀͗ͅȏ̷̧̲̮̬̘̆̇d̵̺̦̝͉̹̜̍̀̕ả̵͔̺͈̜͎̀̐y̸͓͕͍͎̬̾̑̐̈́͗͘?̴͙̯̝̹͙̾͛̈́̋ ̶̩͔͙̻̥̌͘̚͝I̴̡̻̙͚͕̹͇̕'̴͙͐̎̊͒͆̚͝m̷̛̪͖̗̊͐̿̚ ̶̦̤̠̠̬̮̿̅s̵̫͎̯̖͇̓̓̈́ͅo̴̧̜͓̭͎͖͇̔̈̉͐ ̵̤͋̀̄̔͆g̶̼̥̲̞̍͂r̴̝͑͋̀̌a̸͎̓̍ţ̵̻̙̞͆̾̋̈́̓̿e̸̡̧̙̼͙̾̃̆̈́̕͜f̵̖̘̖̒͑́̒́͋̎ü̸̗̼͝ͅḻ̸̪͋̄̊́̌͘̚ ̶̡͚̟̪̊͛͜t̸̜͂̔̓͜h̵̫̦̙̘̊͜ä̸̧̖̝̝͇́̽ṯ̶̳̋̎̏̽͝ ̷̗̱̼̰̻̏̈́͊̏̚͜ͅý̸͔̤̭̗̙͒̄͝o̶̮͖̟̥̲͔̓̈́̊̋̏̈́ū̸̯̥̘̉͗͜'̶̟͝r̶͓͈͍̳̊͗̿̑̓̄͠e̷̙̘͎͚̽͗̃̒ͅ ̷̠̼̓ḫ̷̦͂̿̄̑̐̍̂ể̸̜̫͉͆̌̏͆r̵͔̞͔͈͈̊̌̓̉̄́̚e̵͖̲̠̺͙̦̔!̵̡͕̫͙̠̫̝́̀̃̑̚ ̶̞̳̈́́M̶̞̠̠̄͑͗̌͗y̸͎͈̬͓̞͠ ̸̹̼̤̗̋͐n̴̯͖͎̉̽a̴̻͎̯͕͗m̵̩̗̭̖̞̬̑̈̈́͛̈́͜é̶̹̖̠͎̻̠͍̅͌̚'̷̻͇̓̀s̵̡̛͕͕͖͙͆̽̑̈́ ̵̥͖͙̫̃̆̈́̓K̵͖̞̼͖̍̈̔̕ǐ̵̡̗̰͙̤̺͈̏̕.̶̨̪͎͎̽̌͆́̓̏̚.̶̢͍̮̠͑̐̕͠.̸̺̳̗̃̓̈̾̽͂͝ ̶̩̪̇̕͠ä̷̻͉̥̼̜̊̒h̴̡̧̬͈͚̺̻͛̉͌͋̚.̴̮̋.̵̛̠͉̻͖̄͗̆̊͜.̷͚̣̊̅͘ ̴͎͓̻̟̘̏N̴̢͚͇̗̂̃͛̕̕ẽ̶̱͖͐͆̇̕o̴̧͚̲̩͋͋͛̚n̵̢͇̪̮̑̀ ̵̛̩̖͙̜͕̭͂̄̾́̕͝a̵̔̚͜͠͝ͅn̴͇̘̹͖̮͍̊͌͛̐̉́̎d̸̘͔͓͕̓͌̽̇̃͝ ̸͍̺͖̻̃͜ǐ̴̻͇̰͈͙̥̋͜ẗ̶̥͍̘́̇̋͠'̵̛̫͓̐̒̾ş̵̛̛̼̜͚̦̉̃̂ ̸̧̛͍̬̺͖͑̐̆̂̎ͅb̵̥͙̜̖͙̍͗̏e̴͔̓͆̓͒̔e̵̫͇̅̓͜ń̸̝̤̜͋̎͆͑ ̴̪̖̠͔̫̈́̿͊͝s̶̳̮̼̗̲͚̖̈́͆͗̀͘͠u̶̥̹̞͈̅̿̒̔̄̎̎ȕ̶̜͍̦̘̩͖ư̷̢̺͓͛̌͋́͘ú̶͓̳͖̩̻̚c̵̲̖̟͚̪̤͇͗͐̇̈̑̾͘ḩ̴͓̮͉͑̽̇͐̎͂ ̸̧̥͍͂͠a̷̮̞͂̆̇̄ͅ ̶͇͎̱͔̯̏͜l̷̛̪̞̐̊̌̈́̍̔ȍ̸̩̗̟̦̮̈́̃n̶̹̱̣̻̦̿̈́̊̚ġ̴̨̧̝̱̀ ̶̬̼͓̞͖́̄̎̊̅̏̇t̴͉̠̊̑̒͑̓̉̃i̸̢̩̝̮̝̇͂͛́̐͘ͅm̴͙̿͗̂̑͝e̵̡̛̱͈̩̖̤͛͊̌̐̔ ̸̛̖̝̝͋̄͘̚͝͝s̴̞͖̭͖͆́͗̆i̴̳̼͉͇̰̊n̴̖͈͋͛͌̋̕c̶̙̉̒͒̉͒e̶̳̼̫͇̗̒ ̴̻͇̯͇̪̓͊̀̈́͘͝͝I̴̢̪̟̯̠̼̋͆͒͆͝'̶̜̗͎̹̋͌̕͠ṽ̸̳̙̑e̸̯̠̬̥̽ ̵̢͍̰͇̘̤͊̿̆̈́͑ṡ̵̛̟͖̥̞͙͆͜p̵̧̹̻̐̈͝ȯ̴̞͛̃̐̚ḱ̶̟͙̠͚̱̀̓͗̕ë̶͉̩̬͍̼́n̷̨̼͉̙̏̔̈́ ̴̟͙̬̑̉͌̊̕͝ͅw̸̮̾̽̅i̶̧̙͔̩̩̇͜ͅt̵͔͖͍͙̳͆̾h̶̯̗̀͗̒-̶̢̹̪̮̠̘̫́"̴̘͖̣̦̉̀͜
But the voice was cut off by another voice. One with a much more aggressive tone.
Ȉ̶͓͒m̸̼̤̑͑b̶͙͊̇e̴̱͑͗c̶̭̊̒i̷͈̞͆l̶̬̊e̶̱̋̌!̸̯͊̈́ ̶̦͔̎̚Ǐ̴̲̚'̷̡̛v̸͍̿̅ẽ̶̤̿ ̸̤̩̏͂m̵͉̔á̸̺̭n̵̜̄̃â̸͔̥g̸͎͖̀è̴͕͘d̸͙̻̈́̎ ̷̤͘t̴̼͓̄̅o̴̻̰͑ ̵͙̭́ḿ̶̩̘a̴̺̽̚k̸̦̙̎ẻ̵̯͇͒ ̸̢͓̔s̴͈̟̾͝ū̶ͅc̴̢͕̈́c̵͚͕̈́͆e̸̝͖̒š̷͍ș̷̭̍̈f̶̤̰͐u̴̘̯͌l̵̺̒͗ ̸̰̇c̴̨̺͋ǫ̶̽̚ņ̶̑t̸̝͆̍ã̴͚̟͠c̶̛̭̻t̵̺̟͆ ̸̖̩͗̓f̸̜̝͒̔o̶͖̫̾r̶̝̼̔̍ ̸͉̩̿ṫ̶̺ḧ̸̥́ẹ̵͖̀ ̸̞̇f̸̟͕͗i̵̗͗r̸͉͘s̴͉̓͊ţ̶͈̀͛ ̷̦͍̓͝t̷̜̗̂i̶̼̱͒m̷͉͖̈́̕e̶̱͙̎,̷̭͗̆ ̸̙͜͝͝a̴̘͛͋n̴̦̙̑̄d̷̛̞̹̿ ̴̛̲̘̾y̸͖̝̌̕o̴̹̗̽̋u̸͇͛͜ ̵͎͍͗͠c̵̟͛̅ḩ̷̛͎̒o̸͕̮̐̊ȏ̶͍s̷͇͐e̸̞̻͛ ̵̭̒t̴͔̲̉ỏ̸̡̔ ̵̧̍̃s̶̘̅̀q̶̯̏ú̷͙̞̚à̴̘̖n̷̞̰̑d̵̦͉̂ë̵̹̹ṟ̵̿ ̶̬̈́ǭ̷͕͠u̷̞̐r̵̥̎ ̸̯͒̿p̷̖̀r̶͎̔e̷̞̓ċ̷̱̆i̶͖͗o̶̢̿ü̵̠͘s̵̝̬̔̎ ̴̞͝t̴̟̂i̵̗̾̾m̵̨͆e̶̙̤͌͠ ̵͙̇w̶͇͝i̵͚̓ţ̸͗h̴̡̦́͝ ̷̳̏ͅŝ̵̗͉u̸͇͖̅͑c̷̜̀͒h̷̺̏͋ ̴̘̇p̶̤̜̋ǎ̵͖͛͜l̸̰̒͠t̵̪͌r̴̺͐̆ŷ̵̘̝ ̵̹̽̏c̷͓͗̿ͅo̸͓͒n̷̩͝v̵̡͍͋͗e̷̬͗r̶̮̯͝͠s̸̺͈̾̀a̸̦̽͒t̷̲̑͝ḯ̷̧ô̸͙̑n̷̝̯̓͘!̴̤̾͝?̶͈̥̑̀"̶̠͒͘ ̸̟͇͂There was a slapping sound followed by a surprised yelp."̵̰͈̚Ẃ̷̤̍h̵̟͓̽o̸̞̔̚e̴͓̞͌v̴̌͜e̴̙̓̃r̶̖̅ ̷̢̉̎i̶͕̓̽ŝ̴͇̐ ̵̘̻̈o̵͕͍͑͠n̸̢͈̈́̂ ̵̢̐t̶͔͋ͅh̶̤̔ẽ̵̗̣͝ ̶̥̦̊̅o̵̜͈̓̚t̷̨̛ḣ̸͍̕e̶͓̔r̶͚̊ ̸̮̇ẻ̸͉ͅn̷͉̿d̸̰̍!̶͓͆ ̸̤̳̈̔P̶̜̚u̸̬͔͒t̶̛̪́ ̶̻̜̄̚w̶̭̟͑͝ḥ̷̔ȁ̴̻̅t̷͍̦̂̐e̸̙̒v̴̰̩͛e̵͔̕͝r̴̮̘͘̕ ̸̹̗̌d̴̯̮̅e̴̟͑̚v̷̨̌͘ï̸̞̝͛c̷̮̽ẽ̶͔͊s̶̠̲̉̇ ̷̲͒͋ý̴̭̳o̴̟͊͝ù̵͔ ̴̜͍̆͝ĥ̴̭̽ȧ̴̻͓͘v̷̳̑è̶̖͈̅ ̸͎̥͒̃s̸̻͙̎̎o̸̱͋̒͜ ̵̬͛̀w̶͙͝e̶̳̣͛͠ ̵̬́ć̵͔̥á̸̪̭͋n̴͚͑͜ ̶̙̿ḛ̸̡͛̌ṡ̶͉̚t̶̛̮͉ȁ̴̬̪͝b̶͇̍ľ̵̼̕i̸̹͈̍s̸̠͖͆̕h̵̦͓̓ ̷̠̈́̂á̵̛̹ ̶̜̓̉p̸̋͜r̷̨̊́ͅo̷̙̮̚̚ṗ̶̫̦e̶̱͉̾̍ř̵̟͇͛ ̴̦̹̽l̸̥͇̃͌ḭ̸̂n̶̙̺̉ḵ̸̋͂ ̵̩̝̆s̵͉̱̓͠o̴͋̒͜ ̴̮͔̽I̴͓͘ͅ ̴̞͉̓̾m̴̼̗͝ą̷̠̓̀y̷̛͇͠ ̸͇͙̅̉f̸̪͚͝į̴̟̎̕n̸̬͒a̶̮̎l̷̫̻̈l̸͙͋̆ỵ̵́͝ ̵̧̆e̷̜͋x̸̲͊t̸̹̭͝ṟ̸̐̈́ḯ̴̤͈̕c̵̗̈́á̸̺͆t̴̥̹̿̚e̶͉͆̉ ̷̧̂̏t̶̏̍ͅh̴̖̍i̶͈̔͋s̷̥̦͘ ̸̢̯̏̀a̴̢͛͂b̸̨̖̐o̷͔͗̉m̴͎̋̒i̸̤̦͗n̵̫̈́a̵̙̋͝b̴̰͝l̸͙̓ë̸͔ ̴͉̎͝ḩ̶́̈́ṷ̸͖̿m̸̰͙͝ã̵̦̔n̶̼̩̆ ̸̤͈̍̉f̵͍̅ȓ̷̟̲ö̶͙m̶̡̛͍͐ ̴̠̻̿̏m̸̦̈͠ỷ̵̢ ̷͙͎̾͑s̴͙̲͂ą̷̕n̶̪͂̃i̴̢̝͋͘t̴̟͆ý̴̱͜!̸̟͊̐"̵̘̱̽͒ ̵̗̃ ̷̧̑
After that, there was a period of bickering between the two different voices, though there weren't any specific words that could be made out through the crack. But according to the voice, they seemed to put some kind of device to the crack. Something like a Digivice or a D-Terminal, maybe?
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Post by Miyako + Mantis on Apr 27, 2021 3:48:21 GMT
Despite Mantis' clear insistence on not helping like some sort of asshole, the combined efforts of Robin and Miyako would get the lizard over to the crack. Miyako glanced over to the portal, about to respond to the voice. "Oh, I'm doing fine today. You must not be, though, right? If you're stuck there..."
She was making a lot of assumptions here, and she was well aware of how those are what ultimately kill theories. However, the presence of another-...Actually, no, there was someone else to address. While Miya and Robin had been dragging Mantis over, they were approached by someone who looked...about Miyako's age? If not a year or two older. Who was also as foul mouthed as Mantis.
"Based." Was all the Kotemon had to say. Miyako on the other hand? "Well, there's a lot going on here. I'm not related to the crack and neither are my friends here. I'm also forcing my partner here to help out after the crack asked for help and he said, and I quote, 'No, fuck off.' Wanna help? Also, I like your hair, it's pretty."
Charisma scores of 20. Truly, a winning introduction. "Oh! My name's Miyako, the lizard's Mantis, and the fat bean's Robin." "I'M NOT FAT."
There was a brief pause in Miya's dialogue. "...Hey, what happens if we both put our digivices to the crack? You've got one too, right, mystery girl?" She pulled out her D1, and had the grin of someone who was about to pull some stupid shit on her face.
"Oh. Oh no."
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Post by Juni on Apr 28, 2021 14:51:58 GMT
Junko’s welcome committee was just a little bit quirky, even if they were ultimately on the harmless side; it was a good thing, as she had probably crippled enough kids for the day. Yet, there was this small detail about the girl that would introduce herself as Miyako that Juni wasn’t precisely a fan of. “Dude, ya sure like babblin’.” She commented offhandedly, a cocky smile on her face. “I can kinda see why t’lizard ain’t a fan.”
Nonetheless, she gave a nod at the explanation and following introductions, barely suppressing a snicker at the evidently rotund bean’s answer. “Name’s Junko.” She ran a hand through her hair, just to be reminded of the wound she had sustained not long ago and that, for some reason, wasn’t there anymore. “Never shorten it.”
There was probably enough of a dual meaning there to imply that flattery wouldn’t get Miya anywhere, at least in a situation like this one. “Let’s jus’ see what t’crack wants. I’ve got pendin’ stuff elsewhere.”
In an extremely timely fashion, the crack began speaking again, and while Juni was initially satisfied at such an outcome, it was a pretty short-lived deal. “Holy shit.” Maybe there was something in this place that prompted people to talk endlessly. Maybe it was some kind of disease. Junko surely knew she didn’t want to do anything with it. “Quit yapping ’n get to t’point already, dude.”
Surprisingly, her wish was granted, and while the next being to speak sounded like a snob that was too fond of big words, that was somewhat forgivable due to the fact that at least a semblance of direction to fix whatever was this was given. Junko’s hand dug into her pants’ pocket, retrieving her D-Tector shortly afterward, giving it a glance, and then shifting it towards Miyako. “Sure, let’s do it. T’asshole on t’other side might be lyin’ or somethin’, but I doubt it. They really wanna get somebody off their face.”
She just extended the device forward without saying anything else. Hopefully nothing aggressive would get out; or, if it did, it would decide to value its physical integrity over a location that wasn’t worth it.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 29, 2021 0:25:59 GMT
And when the girls raised their Digivices to the portal, it suddenly began to flare up even brighter than before.
"̴L̷o̵o̶k̶!̶ ̴S̴o̷m̵e̶t̸h̷i̷n̷g̵'̵s̵ ̵d̸i̵f̵f̶e̵r̷e̸n̴t̵ ̶n̶o̶w̶!̷"̸ One of the voices cried out, much clearer now and clearly ecstatic.
"̷W̵e̴l̸l̷ ̸o̶f̵ ̵c̷o̴u̴r̵s̷e̵!̸ ̷W̴h̷o̷ ̸d̷o̷ ̵y̴o̶u̵ ̴t̸h̴i̴n̸k̸ ̷d̶e̵s̷i̴g̵n̶e̴d̵ ̴t̶h̶i̷s̶ ̴c̸o̵n̷t̴r̴a̶p̷t̶i̵o̴n̸?̴"̵ Came the other voice, still clearly grumpy about something. "̷J̸u̴s̴t̵ ̵a̸ ̷l̶i̴t̷t̷l̷e̶ ̴b̸i̸t̸ ̶m̷o̸r̷e̶ ̴a̷n̴d̸.̴.̵.̷ ̴n̵o̸w̴!̷ ̶I̸t̷'̵s̷ ̴t̶i̶m̴e̷ ̶f̸o̶r̵ ̷y̴o̴u̵ ̷t̷o̶ ̴e̷x̶t̴r̶i̶c̸a̷t̴e̸ ̵y̴o̸u̶r̸s̷e̷l̵f̸ ̶f̵r̶o̵m̴ ̶m̵y̴ ̷p̵r̷e̵s̷e̴n̶c̷e̵ ̸a̴n̴d̸-̶ ̶w̴a̸i̶t̸ ̶w̴h̵a̵t̴ ̷a̷r̵e̸ ̷y̶o̸u̶ ̶d̵o̶i̴n̵g̷!̷?̶ ̴U̶n̷h̶a̷n̴d̶ ̴m̷e̷ ̶t̵h̸i̶s̷ ̶i̴n̵s̷t̵a̷n̴t̶!̶"̴
The crack opened up even wider, and the outline of a humanoid figure grabbing onto what looked to be a rookie-sized Digimon of sorts, and was heading straight towards Miya and Junko's side of the crack! "̴L̴e̸t̴'̴s̷ ̸g̸o̷ ̵t̴o̶g̵e̴t̸h̴e̶r̵,̵ ̶A̴k̶i̶!̵"̸ ̸ And while running at full speed, two figures broke right through the opening of the crack as it shattered like it were made of fragile glass!
One was a girl, probably in her mid teens. She had absurdly long, cyan hair tied into pigtails and a bizarre outfit that was fitted with various lights and electronic equipment. And the other was a Gatchmon. He looked... Gatchmon-y enough. The girl had grabbed onto the Gatchmon's arm while he was giving her a look of horror and irritation. She flew through the air, leaping well above the two girls and their Digimon, even doing an unnecessary flip through the air as the girl planted both feet onto the ground and threw both arms out to her side to balance herself. Also she had accidentally dropped the Gatchmon during her landing as he went tumbling away.
"And a successful landing!" She cried out in pure joy as she spun around to meet her saviors. "It's nice to meet you all! I'm Ki- ah... My name's Neon! Neon ✩!" How was she able to say "✩"? No one was sure, but somehow she managed to do it. "Thank you so much for..." She suddenly froze up as she turned to the Patamon, however. Her eyes widened as it looked like she was about to cry. "Pa... Pats-"
However, she was interrupted as the Gatchmon marched over to her and booted her in the ass. "Feckless woman!" He yelled out in frustration. "Do you know how much time I've exhausted in that pocket dimension that you ended up in? And now its all for naught now that you decided to transport me here as well! You were supposed to evacuate my demesne unaccompanied, you maladroit buffoon!"
"Ouchies!" The girl seemed to snap out of her trance to rub her impacted area and spin around to the offender. "I couldn't just leave you all alone, Aki! You have to get out and get some fresh air, too! You can always come back later!"
"Of all the asinine..." The Gatchmon began, grinding his teeth. "There is no longer any possibility of 'coming back later'! The link could only be established from the other side, you imbecile!"
"Well... you could have explained that to me earlier! I was only being nice, you mean, dirty old Aki!"
"And another thing! Stop ascribing nicknames to me and refer to me as Akashi!"
"Only if you stop calling me names, first!"
"I will do no such thing! An idiot such as yourself needs to be constantly reminded of your simplistic nature, lest you forget your place!"
"Oh yeah? Then I'm gonna keep calling you 'Aki'! Aki Aki Aki Aki!"
"And this is exactly why engaging in any sort of intellectual dialogue with a witless malcontent will forever be a fruitless endeavor!"
...It seemed like this was going to go on for a good while... unless someone actually... stopped this, or something.
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Post by Miyako + Mantis on May 8, 2021 2:15:29 GMT
Wait, wait, had she been babbling? Feeling at least a little self-conscious, Miyako uttered a quiet 'sorry!' at Junko before she nodded. Never shorten it. Okay. Either way, Mantis and Robin braced themselves as the girls did what the weird crack told them to do, and put their Digivices to the crack.
"Eh. Worst comes to worst, it'll be based on based combat." Miya said, without elaborating on what she meant by that. "Based on wha-" Robin found himself cut off as the CRACK SHATTERED.
And then? People emerged. "What the fuck is this." Was the literal first thing Mantis stated as a strange teenager who absolutely did not look like the face of some vocal software that was available for money over the internet leapt into the air, did a great landing, and dropped a Gatchmon.
"Ummmm...Ten out of ten?" Robin tilted his head. What was he supposed to say here? Who was Pats? "O-Oh! I'm not...um. Pats. My name's Robin, it's nice to meet you, blue lady!" Regardless, there seemed to be a squabble going on, one that Mantis decided to end swiftly.
"Erherm. If you would both remove thine heads from thine asses. An explanation is owed. Who are you. What is wrong with your hair. Why does your Gatchmon talk like he's in the eighth grade."
All AMAZING questions.
...
Miyako was completely silent in all of this. She was processing. Slowly.
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Post by Juni on May 8, 2021 7:42:57 GMT
A dismissive hand waved off the Miya’s apology. Some things were more deserving of attention right now, weren’t they? Especially considering the accelerated pace at which everything was advancing. How else could somebody possibly describe the sudden appearance of both a human and a digimon? Well, at least something like this wasn’t entirely unexpected, right? Sure, Juni wasn’t the most knowledgeable regarding this whole Digital World deal, but at least she could associate portals and erratic voices to people or… things being on the other side. In this case? It was no more and no less than an idol wannabe and something that looked like an admittedly weird mongoose.
The girl eyed them with caution, even though she nodded at the greeting. The following argument was pretty good at making her recognize who was which voice when they were behind that portal, however! And to make the caution Junko initially expressed to become disdain fairly quickly! Admittedly, she didn’t have a lot of patience when it came to situations like this one.
And it seemed like the lizard was also acting in accordance to that feeling. At least she wouldn’t have to do all the work by herself. “Couldn’t care less about what t’lizard asked.” A shrug and an unamused expression followed suit. “I jus’ kno that a fuckin’ chihuahua’s less annoying than hearin’ ya two yappin’ t’each other. Stop before ya make me do it for ya.”
There was an implied threat on the small girl’s somber tone, but it mostly sounded like she had probably lived through enough shit for a single day to be able to bear this. Worthy of empathy? Doubtful, honestly! Nonetheless, she stared at the arrogant mongoose afterward. “Since ya look like a top tier nerd, any way I can return to where I was before bein’ here? Got sent to this place outta the blue while I was sleepin’.”
He better measure his words, or at least provide a viable solution to said problem. Else things could get rowdy very quickly.
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Post by Deleted on May 24, 2021 20:07:08 GMT
Evidently, there was something of a tough crowd. Not a single bit of applause? Well, nothing she could have done there! Especially since Akashi was on her ass about some silly stuff again! Thankfully, the others were able to quell their argument down through the use of... insults and threats.
What lovely people they met here! Two little girls, a weird looking lizard-guy, and... someone who wasn't Patsy! So Neon turned to face the others, twirling for no reason, and gave a polite bow as an apology. "Like I said before, you can call me Neon ✩! And my friend here is Akashi! We've been stuck in this strange cyberspace place for a few years now, so it's nice to finally get a breath of fresh air!" She lifted her arms up to stretch as if she had been cramped up for the longest time.
These girls looked like they were about as old as... she was before, so she put her hands on her knees as she bent down closer to their level. The little white girl was pretty quiet, so that meant that she was pretty shy, right? But the lizard sure wasn't! "Oh, I guess my hair has gotten to be pretty long, but I think I pull it off, right? And Akashi does use some weird words, doesn't he?"
The Gatchmon didn't say anything, simply seething off to the side for the time being. Going off on everyone probably wasn't going to be very productive, after all! But then the other little girl approached him and asked some questions... in a fairly rude manner. "If by 'nerd' you mean, 'possess an abundance of knowledge', then the only directions I can bestow upon you is to take a left turn after reaching the innermost portion of your rectum," He replied curtly.
...Everyone was just the most pleasant, right?
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Post by Miyako + Mantis on Jun 30, 2021 6:48:55 GMT
In the defense of Isa Miyako, she had never seen someone like Neon ✩ before. Robin, of course, tilted his entire bean body. "Gosh, being trapped in there for a few years? That sounds pretty bad, but it's nice to have you out of there, Miss ✩!"
"How...How are you saying that?" Miyako turned to the Patamon, who just offered a shrug. "It's easy. Neon ✩!" Nevertheless, the albino was mostly busy paying attention to how people acted. Juni seemed to want to find a way home...Which was completely understandable, given how Miyako herself had wound up in the Digital World.
Neon ✩ herself was sweet. "It's nice hair. You should get it styled when you can. Here's not a good place for that." It was a very matter of fact statement from Miya. Mantis meanwhile stared Akashi down.
"You're being kind of cringe right now. Fuck you. Your job is mine now." Turning to Juni proper. "Now that I have successfully scalded this dog. The usual way back to the world you and the other two girls live in is via a Trailmon station in Terminus--a city at the center of the world. We are in a section of it--so really, it is a matter of finding the station and the right train. I know. I am very helpful."
Mantis really wasn't that helpful.
"I don't think it's a matter of being weird, I think he just doesn't like people." Robin whispered, audibly.
"...Hey, do either of you need help finding a train, or...?" Miyako asked.
This'd be a really good time for plot contrivances to occur, huh?
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Post by Juni on Jul 12, 2021 21:13:48 GMT
The emerging pair was… admittedly weird. Well, this whole congregation was frankly weird, as far as Juni was concerned. Was it that hard to find somebody to give her a hand regarding the fact that she was hopelessly lost? Didn’t seem like it! All things considered, it wasn’t like that mattered very much. If this whole deal didn’t prove to be worth her time, then it didn’t make sense for her to linger in this place, either.
Speaking of which.
It happened in an instant, but the moment that Akashi responded to her own query, a stare that showed nothing less than volcanic was directed in the Gatchmon’s direction. “Whaddaya just said, mongoose wannabe!?” Rage was an understatement; as it stood, the girl was completely livid, and nothing Mantis could say—or anyone else, for that matter, would change that. Hand quickly balled into a fist, and would attempt to connect directly with the digimon’s face. Smart? Of course it wasn’t, but nobody said that Junko was a particularly bright girl.
It was a pity that the genuinely helpful comment would go unheard. Regardless of the outcome of the first punch, chances were that a follow-up would ensue unless Juni was physically restrained or she was given a reason to stop. And, as things stood, the possible reasons for that to happen were extremely scarce in nature.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2021 10:57:59 GMT
"Thanks!" Neon let out a bright smile and suppressed a giggle due to Robin and Miya's comments. "But I learned a bunch of stuff while trapped there, but I'm free now, thanks to everyone!" She knelt down to meet Miya's height, and gave her a wink that practically sparkled. "And it's easy to say it! Just think of everything that makes you happy and smile, and then just say it!"
She turned to Juni and Akashi. "So let's all try to get along! I'm sure we can all be better people if we all got along, right?" But despite her peppy platitudes, they didn't seem to have any effect on the bickering couple. And Mantis's attempts from the other side of the positivity spectrum didn't seem to help, either.
In fact, Akashi seemed even more obstinate from Juni's acts of violence. Her fist landed cleanly on his face as he reeled back in pain for a brief moment, then immediately growing in size, becoming his taller, moderately more imposing DoGatchmon form. "I am what I am, and I assure you that I have no such purports of being a mongoose," He began. "Unlike you, who ostensibly insists on being perceived as a minacious presence."
As Akashi took a breath to continue his taunts and insults, the crack that was beginning to close began to open back up once again. And grow wider and larger than it had ever before. But the DoGatchmon's back was turned to this event, and Kirara seemed to have her attention directed towards the conflict at hand.
"Perhaps you should locate the closest Trailmon, so you may vacate this world and direct your tempestuous tendencies towards an appositely diminutive cretin, lest you hazard the likelihood of consuming far more than you can adequately masticate!"
"Akashi! You can't say those kind of words to little girls!" Neon lectured with a furrowed brow, making sure to cover Miya's ears to make sure she didn't hear any more naughty-sounding words from her DoGatchmon companion.
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Post by Miyako + Mantis on Aug 8, 2021 19:39:44 GMT
It appeared as if words had fallen upon deaf ears, and violence was the proper answer to things. Because everything seemed to happen oh, so fast...Everything that made Miyako happy and made her smile was -pretty tough- to think about at the moment considering there was overwhelming amounts of salt in the air.
So, Miyako cleared her throat. And attempted to diffuse this the only way she figured might well work. "Junko, I think he's too much of a little bitch to punch." Where did she pick up that language? Holy fuck. Did she even notice that Gatchmon DIGIVOLVED?
"...No, no. He absolutely can--I've said far worse in Miyako's presence and gotten away with it. It's just that your Gatchmon friend might be too much of a bitch to know when to shut up." Mantis uttered, as he went to face the portal, directing Robin to stay close.
"Hey, uh...We're not gonna ignore that, right? I really hope we're not..." The Patamon sounded worried...
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Post by Juni on Aug 17, 2021 4:42:07 GMT
As far as things went, it seemed like at least one human here was extremely oblivious to the current events. At least when it came to the fact that peace between Akashi and Junko was never an option, at least in this timeline.
Speaking of which! The small girl wasn’t amused in the slightest with the Gatchmon’s antics. “I dun give a rat’s ass about what a friggin’ Topo Gigio wannabe says regardin’ itself or ’nyone else. But if ya wanna fite, that’s ’xactly whaddaya gonna get. Come at me.”
In what was ostensibly a flash of unadulterated anger, Junko’s body was, without her even realizing, enveloped in a bright flash of light, giving way to the even smaller form of MameTyramon. Her intent was pretty obvious, and derailing this course of action would probably take a good bit of effort. Given her newfound stature and how her focus had been somewhat diverted towards a rude mongoose, the rift wasn’t one of the things that threatened that. At least momentarily!
“Jus’ put yer fists where yer mouth’s. I’m gettin real tired of ya blabberin’ without any actual meat t’it, yanno?” Miyako’s words were the only thing that resonated with her current mindset enough for her to actually acknowledge them. It was hard to admit, but, for better or worse, she was right.
She sighed a bit audibly, a bit exasperated. Despite being an asshole, at least the Gatchmon had reluctantly answered her query. “Yanno what? Brat over there’s right. Got better stuff to do than this shit.”
It was only then when she noticed the elephant in the room, event-wise at least. “Y’all mite wanna steer clear from that thing, tho. Looks pretty dangerous t’me.” Regarding Juni herself? She gave a couple steps back. Maybe it was time to call it a day, but prooobably only after she made sure that whatever was happening didn’t pose a risk to her… or that the rodent didn’t shittalk any further.
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