Salutations, traveler, and welcome to Digimon Forum Roleplay — the biggest, and one of the most active, roleplaying websites based on the Digimon franchise around the Web! We are a non-canon, alternate universe roleplay where you can take on the role of an original Tamer, Spirit User, Digimon, or Xros General! Look below for important links.
"Do you even know where you're going Shortmon?" Jackson was growing tired of wandering through this field. He wasn't even sure on where he was going. He could only guess the digimon was leading him to some unknown town which could possibly lead to their own death. But for now everything was calm. The sun was shining in the blue sky, and the wind blue through the blades of grass. However in this world, Jackson learned not everything was so peaceful, but he couldn't help but let himself walk without worry.
"Nope!" The digimon said, still being enthusiastic about their situation. Jackson wanted to hear a different answer but at least he got an answer. The two continued on their path before resting on a hill. On the other side, of the hill little did they know was a city, but not just any city. This city rested on a digimon unknown to the general.
"So this is the place we're suppose to meet with the guy?" Joseph asked.
"Yes, I believe it is. Do you see those green things over there? Those are legs. Eldoradimon's legs, I assume." Chronomissimon answered, flying just above Joseph's shoulder.
"Why can't I be out too? Chronomissimon is." A voice complained. It was Minomon still in Joseph's improvised bag.
"Because you're much easier to carry that way. When we stop to sit, you can come out. For now, take joy in not having to go everywhere by yourself, that bag wasn't easy to make." Joseph explained. "Now let's go. Wait. I think I see something. Is that... A human and a floating piece of cake?!"
"I think those are a human and his digimon. I'll go ahead and see who they are while you approach. They may have information on the location we're were suppose to meet with the guy."
with this Chronomissimon flyer ahead while Jiseph walked behind him carrying Minomon, all of them in the direction of the other human and his digimon.
As Chronomissimon reached the human and cake digimon he raised his hand.
"Greetings! My name is Chronomissimon. How are you doing?"
(OOC: Pandaclone, I have edited this post after your post, sorry. I did so to avoid making a useless meeting post. Please edit your post accordingly to my edit, so I can avoid embarassing myself with a two sentence post.)
"So what's the plan, not like we'll be sticking to it anyway." Jackson laid back into the grass and looked at the sky. It confused him as to how a peaceful place could exist in such a chaotic world. While Jackson thought about that, Shortmon scratched his head and tried thinking of something for them to do. The first thing that came to mind was going to Terminus to get some things, but he had no clue how far they were from the city.
"We could go to Terminus for a few things. That's if we can even afford anything." Jackson looked at the partner digimon with a confused look. He had never heard of this place he mentioned, but just shrugged at the suggestion. With the small amount of bits he had, Jackson wasn't sure on what he could even buy. The general thought food, but they had plenty of that.
"Why don't we keep moving." The human hopped to his feet and walked down the hill. Shortmon followed behind looking ahead at some bouncing trees ahead. He didn't think much of them. The cake headed digimon just thought it was the wind blowing them.
When the new digimon had approached them, Jackson almost toppled over from the surprise. At least it didn't attack them, he thought. But Shortmon just stared at the digimon, not sure what to say. It did come on a little strong.
"Uh, hi?" That was all Shortmon could manage to get out. Jackson just straightened up and tried to remain calm.
Last Edit: Aug 31, 2014 16:47:03 GMT by pandaclone
The response of the two strangers was a quick, but disappoiting one. A mere "hi" did not contain the answer to his questions, but still, better that than nothing. Chronomossimon decided to take a friendly stance. Hovering near the newfound pair, he repeated the question
"How are you doing?" He asked,spelling each syllable indevidually in hopes the strangers would snap out of they're stun. He then proceeded in a normal way of speech "My name is Chronomissimon. What are your names? Me and my master were seeking someone that lives in this city. We were wandering if you two could point out for us the location of..." Chronomissimon approached the strangers and continued in a whisper "... Great Yang."
Joseph appeared at that moment walking slowly towards the three.
"How's it going Chronomissimon?" Jiseph asked, shouting.
"So far not much, master." Chronomissimon shouted back before turning to the strangers again " This is my master, Joseph Hall. In his bag is Minomon."
"Wow, you managed to say my name without insulting me!" Minomin said front the bag. Chronomossimon resisted the urge to reply.
Jackson looked at the Chronomissimon, not sure on what he was suppose to say. "Uh, we're doing good, our names are Jackson and Shortmon, and who and what city?" So many answers in one sentence, but he managed to give somewhat of a response to all of his questions. But looking over the shoulder of the new face, the general noticed another human walking towards them, and another digimon in his bag. It was a face he had never seen in this world before, but then again, he never really saw any humans. Hopefully it would be a nice change.
Shortmon didn't say anything to the strangers, being the shyer of the two. Jackson didn't expect him to say much anyway. The most he would say in the beginning is a 'Hello', if you were lucky. Of course Jackson would have to do the talking, not that it was a bad thing. "What is this city and person he's talking about." Jackson hadn't even heard of the 'Great Yang' but assumed it was either a friend of theirs. Perhaps an enemy. He wouldn't be able to tell though, Jackson knew to little of the trio and didn't want to label them as potential assassins.
"Hm...The city you're standing on, of course. What else? Ok, maybe he's asleep right now, otherwise we'd never be able to walk on his leg like you're doing, but this is Eldoradimon! There's the walls, right over those "hills"." Chronomissimon explained pointing in several directions. "And if you don't know who the "great yang" is, then we'll just be going, as you don't have the information we need.
And that's Minomon jumped out of the bag.
"Minomon! Get backinto the bag right now!" Joseph ordered.
"But, Chronomossimon is out and we stopped here!" Minomon complained. She turned to the other human's companion and covered her mouth, gigling. "You look funny."
"If you don't go to where you belong, I'll take the appropriate measures."Chronomissimon threatened.
"Please no! I'll go Chronomissimon." Minomon replied, clearly scared and she went climbed her way back into the bag and closed it.
Jackson looked at the digimon with a dumb found look. Them standing on a giant digimon? That seemed a little absurd, even with all of the other things he has seen in his life time. But Jackson pushed that thought aside as he tried to remember anything referring to the 'Great Yang', but nothing ventured into his thoughts that sounded like the person they were looking for.
Shortmon however, was glaring down at the Minomon and its rude comment. There were digimon that looked even weirder, and this bug had the nerve to call him funny looking? Even when it was obvious(at least to Shortmon) that he could beat him more ways than can be counted. Shortmon just kept his thoughts to himself, still waiting to see what these three had to say. So far he was not impressed and stood behind Jackson with his arms crossed. The worm was lucky he they had no other digimon on their team. Or else he would've loved to have fuse into something intimidating.
"Could you explain who this 'Great Yang' is?" Jackson looked at the three, not sure who was gonna answer his question. He assumed the Chronomissimon would talk again, since it seemed apparent it loved to talk. Or at least hear himself talk. But his next question would most likely ask about the inhabitants on this giant digimon, if they were on such a thing. Jackson would love to know if they were violent towards humans, or if they were peaceful. There were definitely some digimon that had some sort of agenda against humans. Especially since humans seem to be targeted the most.
"Did I say something wrong? I didn`t mean it as na insult! You just...look funny." Minomon tried to excuse herself.
"No, you were trying to insult him." Chronomissimon replied, a teasing smile in his face whihc he was attempting to hide.
"No, I wasn`t! I...I..." Minomon complained. She began to cry her lungs out, causing Joseph to cover his ears. It was almost painfull.
"Quit crying idiot!" Chronomissimon shouted at her, and flied down to hit her. Minomon stopped crying as she got hit, afraid, she`d get hit again."Good, now."
Jackson asked about who "the great yang" was as Joseph prepared to leave with his digimon.
"It`s a guy with have to do a business with today." He simply replied before turning again. Then he turned back to the boy and his cake-like digimon "If you two wanna come, feel free to do it, as long as you help looking and don`t get on the way."
The Shortmon facepalmed himself mentally as the Minomon tried to recover from what she thought wasn't an insult. Calling someone funny looking isn't really a good ice breaker in Shortmons mind, but he knew the worm still had a little bit to learn. Even Shortmon had a lot to learn about this world still. But he found it interesting when the other digimon started teasing her, it was almost like a brother sister relationship he noticed back in the human world.
Jackson however didn't pay much attention to what the digimon were doing but listened to the other human in front of him. He was slightly annoyed on why he didn't answer his question, but he assumed the answer would come later if he helped him search. He just hoped he wasn't going to find this guy just for a fight. That wouldn't sail well with Jackson, and he would most likely have to put a stop to it. But with his luck the guy they were searching for would be some secret terrorist of some sort. Whatever the case was, his curiosity would take over, and he would be forced to search for this 'Great Yang'
"Wouldn't hurt to help." Jackson answered back waiting for the tamer to lead the way.
Joseph smiled when he heard the strangers were gonna help the search for "the great yang".
"Ok, so let's go then." Joseph replied.
Chronomissimon took them up the leg of Eldoradimon. A picture taken from a helicopter might reveal that huge golden wall in front of them was in fact the gigantic digimon's shell, but as far as Joseph cared, getting in was all that mattered right now.
"Hey! Anyone here?" Joseph asked. From the wall, a Baromon appeared.
"Who's there?" the Baromon asked.
"Travelers!" Joseph replied.
"What do you want?"
"To search for a friend, I doubt you'd recognise his name!"
"Very well, get in, you seem harmless. Welcome to the sacred city."
The gates to the city began to open, revealing a gigantic, medieval-styled city inside, all of it golden except for some tends and other things as such. Chronomissimon approached Jackson and Shortmon.
"Now listen you two." The missile said "We'll search the city for a guy named "the great yang". Ask any merchant you want, and any lone traveller you want, but nobody else. And when you say the name always whisper got it? Now, let's get in."
The group entered the city to search for "the great yang"
Jackson listened to the Chronomissimon as he ran through the 'rules'. He found his behavior rather odd, and tried to ignore the parts he found sketchy, but they didn't go way. Why did he have to whisper his name? That was the biggest question he had. He assumed the 'Great Yang' was some sort of spy or black market trader. A million ideas raced through his mind, but each seemed a little radical
"That wasn't suspicious at all..." Jackson whispered to his partner digimon, Shortmon. The cake digimon nodded in agreement and kept an eye on the three. He wasn't sure what their intentions were anymore, but he tried to look on the bright side. Maybe the 'Great Yang' was some sort of friend of theirs that was in trouble for a crime he didn't commit. That was the thought process he tried to keep as he walked into the city.
"Who should we ask first?" The cake digimon asked his general. It was a new city, filled with brand new faces. But for all he knew there could be some familiar ones. He would be very surprised if there was. But weirder things have happened to them.
"Can we get a description of what your friend looks like, just so we can tell you if we see him?" To Jackson that seemed like a simple request, and shouldn't cause conflict. It would definitely help during the search.
"I heard that." Chronomissimon complained to the two behind them, as they said he was suspicious in na ironycall way "If you don`t wanna help, you don`t have to come."
They all got into the city. The first thing Jackson did was ask how the "great Yang" looked like.
"Well, to be honest I`m sure. We only dicussed this through a Messenger, so I have no idea who he is beyond his reputation." Joseph explained. "I suggest you two go right, I go up and Chronomissimon goes left."
"I agree to that." Chronomissimon stated, leaving immeditaly to his position of the city.
"We meet in the city center in na hour!" Joseph yelled at the flying digimon. "oh, well, see you later Jackson and Shortmon."
Joseph moved up the city. He questioned a lot of digimon, of all kinds, sizes and levels, all merchants, all greedy. The truth was the only ones who`d provide the truth about the "great yang" would be greedy, as he controlled a lot of the merchandise that got into the city. How did he do that? That was the reason Joseph wanted that guy working for him.
When the hour was up, Joseph, Chronomissimon and Minomo gathered, despite Jackson and Shortmon not ebing there at the moment.
"Got anything?" Joseph asked his missile partner.
"Yes, a tip on the guy that may lead us to the "great yang"." Chronomissimon replied.
"It better be good. Now where are those two?" Joseph stated.
Shortmon held back a laugh when they learned the flying digimon had heard them whispering. Jackson just looked down, with his face growing red from embarrassment. The general assumed he would not be heard, but he had been wrong before. He'd probably be one of the first to admit that fact.
"Sounds good." Jackson answered to what he had planned. He felt comfortable enough to walk around the city and ask digimon about this person. Shortmon nodded in agreement with Jackson, and if anything were to attack, Shortmon hopefully would be about to protect them from hostile enemies. But the biggest issue would most likely navigating around the town.
Jackson and his partner visited the shops, hoping to find someone who had some information. But everyone they visited either knew nothing, or told them to go away. Some even seemed bitter. But whatever the case maybe, The Xros Team had to return to the trio and tell them they had found nothing. Jackson couldn't tell if that was necessarily a good thing or not however.
"We found nothing." Shortmon reported once they got to them. From what they could see, they seemed to have been waiting a little bit. Shortmon didn't really pay attention to that fact, neither did Jackson. All they wanted to know was who this Great Yang was. It was a mission to ease their curiosity.
Chronomissimon was angried by the shortmon's laugther, but he contained himself.
Upon the arrival of Jackson and Shortmon back with the three of them, Joseph asked if they had found anything, receiving a negative response.
"That's ok. Chronomissimon found someone who can provide some info." Joseph explained "Take us there, Chronomissimon."
The missile nodded and took them to a golden wooden store filled with...teapots. Not every impressive for "great yang"'s reputation, but oh well. A tukanomon was standing there, awaiting their arrival.
"You can take us to "great yang" now, tukanomon." Chronomissimon ordered.
"You must be Joseph, Chronomissimon, Minomon and hum...who are the other two?" the tukanomon asked in response.
"Jackson and Shortmon. They won't be any trouble. And even if they were, I'm sure this "great yang" would live up to his reputation." Joseph replied.
"But of course! The Great Yang will be pleased to se you. Follow me." The tukanomon requested, bowing. Hr then pressed some button behind his work station and a hole appeared in between him and them. Some ladders would lead anyone who entered the hole downwards safely and so Joseph, Chronomissimon and Minomon followed the tukanomon. Upon the reaching the end of the staircase, the tukanomon bowed to a shadowy figure ahead. "Oh, Great Yang, thy presence is requested by Joseph, Chronomissimon, Minomon and two others."
Suddenly the hole above closed. A series of fires lit up on their own, revealing an enormous room, with a golden throne in the end. A digimon was sitting on that throne. Joseph unpocketed his divide and scanned the digimon. An Anubismon.
"Oh yes, Joseph. I am great Yang, an Anubismon as you can see. Tell me, is our agreement still in order?" The Anubismon asked.
"Of course." Joseph replied.
"Then come, let us shake hands as a sign of trust." the Anubismon requested. Silently, Joseph did so.
When Jackson entered the store, he wasn't sure on what to look at. He felt like wandering around to look at the store, but he also was curious about this 'Great Yang'. Hopefully it would be nothing to serious, and didn't think much of it. Perhaps the twin tamer was here to invest in some teapots. That was rather unlikely, but it was hard to tell.
'What does he mean by trouble, and reputation?' The Shortmon thought in his mind. At least he knew in his mind that there was no one that could hear him. But when he looked to his general, all he could see was a somewhat puzzled face and assumed he was also thinking the same thing as him. Shortmon wasn't sure why they would cause problems, unless it was something they thought we wouldn't like. It stuck to him as a red flag.
When the hole opened up, it seemed rather secretive, but most likely a safety blanket in case someone were to attack. But who would attack the unknown being? Shortmon and Jackson followed behind the group and into the room. Joseph seemed to know what he was doing, so the duo continued to go along with whatever he was saying. However, Jackson was now on high alert since Joseph and his digimon seemed kind of suspicious and shady. Jackson didn't fully trust the three, but he might as well see what they were up to as they talked with the dog digimon.