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Post by [NPC]admin on Jul 30, 2009 20:32:59 GMT -5
In order to preserve the habitats of our various sea-life, The City of Tokyo asks that you please dispose of your garbage and other waste products in a proper disposal area, and not our ocean.
Thank you for your cooperation. The sign was posted infront of the beach, which at the moment was barren of any signs of life, covered in moonlight, the main noise being the one of the waves as they brushed up against the shore during the high tide. All seemed to be peaceful... but that peace was about to be broken. A large cloud of fog suddenly encompassed the area where the shore met the sea, blocking view of what was inside completely. Within the digital field, a large mass of slime pulled itself from the ocean, its sleek wet form sliding upon the shore. Raremon Champion Level, Undead Digimon "So THIS is the human world, huh?" It spoke to itself "Hard to believe that little creampuff would want to exist in such a clean, orginized place such as this... Oh well, Ill soon remedy that..." With the digital field up, Raremon currently could not leave its confines. However, once it lifted, he would be free to continue onward with his mission...
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Post by Impmon on Jul 30, 2009 21:29:24 GMT -5
It was starting to get late out, as well as quite boring. Not much had been happening lately, which was good to some degree. No news was good news right? But then again, the only good fun was fighting other digimon that dared to cause trouble around him. In some ways it still felt bizarre how good it felt when he was actually fighting for something else other than number one. Makes him wonder why he ever did anything for his own selfish desires. Of course, it was still fun every once in a while to freak out some unsuspecting human in the park. But doing something good was still a whole lot better.
Impmon passed by the sign on the beach, halting to glance at it. But that was all he could really do, having little knowledge of how to read. Yeah, Ai would sometimes show him what some symbols mean, but he could never really piece them together right, and this scribble still looked like a scribble to him. He shrugged and continued on back towards home. It probably wasn't all that important anyway.
However, he didn't get too far though, when fog suddenly overtook the beach. "Heh? That ain't right." He muttered. He stood outside the digital field, listening in on what the digimon inside was saying. "Cream... puff?" There was only one annoying as sin digimon that one could call a cream puff. Who ever was in there was after Calumon! "Not if I have anything to say about it! Impmon warp digivolve to! Beelzem--whaa?" Impmon shouted, attempting to digivolve. But for some reason, he just was not doing it. "Well that ain't good. Ai? Mako?" He called into nothing. It was probably useless, the two would be in bed by now and no where near their digivice. Why did little kids need so much sleep?
He tried again a couple times. Finally, he got an answer, albeit a sleepy one. "Impmon? Whats up?" It was Ai. "Sorry to wake you up kid. But I've bumped into a bit of trouble and might need a bit of help from you guys if you can." Impmon responded.
At home, Ai was on the top bunk of her and Mako's bunk bed. "Of course!" Ai responded. She climbed down the ladder onto the floor. She first went over to Mako, poking him awake. "Mako wake up! Impmon needs us." She whispered. Mako yawned as he was awoken, but his eyes shot awake when his sister told him Impmon needed help. "We're here Impmon! Go beat the bad guys!" said Mako, quiet to keep from alerting their parents, but still sounding encouraging.
Impmon smiled as he stood there. Such good kids. However, he still wasn't entirely sure about this. Yeah, he gloated a lot. Maybe too much. But by the size of the field, he could tell this wasn't some patsy digimon, and he seemed to be after Calumon to boot. He couldn't exactly walk away. But needless to say, he might still get his butt whooped if he tried going it alone. Well, one of the tamers must be catching the alert about this thing, so he decided to wait outside for a bit, hoping some help would arrive. But he couldn't let this thing stand around for long. If he got free, well, things might get nastier.
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Post by Suzie on Jul 30, 2009 22:12:52 GMT -5
[Enter] It had been a long day for Suzie. She had decided to spend the day with some of her friends from school, and so she called her parents to tell them she would be a little late, but she didn’t think it would be this late. She started to run through the streets because if she would get home super late, she knew she would be in tremendous trouble, but she was still a long way from home. Her Digivice was still in her bag. She carried it around almost everywhere she went, waiting for a signal of Lopmons return, but nothing had happened, but she kept the Digivice just in case something would. In order to preserve the habitats of our various sea-life, The City of Tokyo asks that you please dispose of your garbage and other waste products in a proper disposal area, and not our ocean.
Thank you for your cooperation. Suzie couldn’t help but reading that sign. Even though she was in a hurry to get home, it didn’t mean she couldn’t have fun on the way. She slowly giggled as she kept taking glances at the beach. Since she was close to the beach, she knew her house wasn’t so far away, so she began skipping through the sand to pass the time, it made her feel somehow relaxed and took all of her worries away, at least for the moment, who wouldn’t want to. Reaching the end of the beach, Suzie couldn’t help but sense something strange, and she quickly looked towards the beach. There was a gigantic digimon nearby, which shocked her, but at the same time thrilled her. Her Digivice had begun to beep, and she quickly grabbed it as it told her a bit about the digimon in front of her. Raremon, Champion Level, Undead Digimon. Suzie silently began to walk closer towards the Raremon, to figure out what exactly it was doing. For all she knew, he had come with Lopmon, and that was all the motivation she needed to check the digimon.
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Post by [NPC]admin on Jul 31, 2009 2:41:44 GMT -5
Raremon had caught scent of something new. Something fresh, and clean, and pure. To him, such sensations were disgusting. Why must the world go out of its way to clean itself? Entropy dictated that everything moves twords an unorginized state. Clean things become messy, so obviously this was the natural way things should be. He hoped that after his sucessful capture of Calumon, his master would allow him to rule over the human world and turn it into a nice pile of sludge.
However, for now he should focus on the present. The source of that disgusting, clean feeling was piercing into his digital field, revealing it to be a small human girl. And she had a digivice. What luck! He would get to eliminate a tamer and capture calumon! Surely his master would be pleased. Now, his brains were physically mush, but that did not mean it functioned any less efficiently then the brains of other digimon. He saw how naive and curious she was. Perhaps if he used that to his advantage, she would overlook his obviously repulsive appearance and stench, and get close enough to him so he could kill her quickly and without problem.
"Why hello there little girl..." He said as Suzie approached "What might you be doing out here so late at night?"
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Post by Impmon on Jul 31, 2009 6:25:27 GMT -5
Impmon stalked around the parameter of the digital field, waiting for some sort of back up. At first it didn't appear as if any would come, and he prepared to go in alone. That was until he spotted movement nearby. Impmon stared at the person approaching, a young girl, dark pinkish hair... Wasn't that Henry's sister? Wasn't she tamer to some other puppy eared bunny rabbit digimon? Well, better than nothing.
He approached her, but he didn't get to her in time as she went into the digital field. "Hey wait, where? Oh brother." He ran in after Suzie, stopping next to her as he came face to face with one butt ugly digimon. "That ain't none of your business trash heap. Now go back to the digital world or I'll blast you there myself!" Impmon growled in response to his question directed at Suzie. He looked to her, hoping she had some sort of plan, only to realize that Lopmon wasn't with her.
Wonderful. They were staring down some smelly pile of trash, and he was all they had? His supposed back up wasn't just better than nothing, she was nothing! "Some fire power would be great." He muttered, hoping that Ai hadn't fallen asleep again. Moments later though, his wish was answered as his arm unexpectedly morphed into Gorillamon's cannon, a result from Ai scanning her digicannon card. Perfect. "How bout you pick on someone one tenth your size! Gorilla Cannon!" He fired the gorilla cannon, sending a blast of energy hurtling towards the Raremon.
Name: DigiCannon Duration: 2 Posts Color: Gold Effect: The Digimon who is modified by this card will have an arm/tail or some other body part transformed into Gorillamon's Cannon, or will altogether grow a limb for the cannon. This will allow the Digimon to use Gorillamon's Gorilla Cannon attack and fire a Champion Level blast from the cannon.
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Post by Suzie on Jul 31, 2009 14:26:14 GMT -5
"Why hello there little girl..." He said as Suzie approached "What might you be doing out here so late at night?"
Suzie looked up at Raremon in disgust. She had never seen a digimon that was as ugly as this one, or even smellier. She grabbed on to her Digivice, hoping that Antylamon would come and save her, just like the time that she was stuck in the digital world. Her fear began to get the better of her, until Impmon appeared before her. It had been a while since they had crossed paths, but she had missed him dearly, and was glad that he had come to her rescue.
"Imp…Impmon! Beat the bad guy!”
Suzie instantly grasped to her Digivice as she realized Impmons arm began to form into a cannon. She had a feeling she was just going to get in the way, so she quickly ran off to the side, and focused all her strength on her Digivice. She had hoped Lopmon would hear her call and come to her rescue, but at the moment, nothing was happening. She had decided it would’ve been better if she would just cheer Impmon on, she knew he would win, but she had this sensation to give him a boost of confidence.
“Go Impmon!”
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Post by [NPC]admin on Jul 31, 2009 20:31:19 GMT -5
Well, the girl was scared. That was the reaction he got from most people. Oh well, he still would be able to kill her. He readied himself to attack, and end the girls life, when a new character came. An Impmon.
"Hah! You want to stand against me? Good luck with that!" He laughed. The impish digimon didn't seem threatening to him at all. However, he wasn't paying attention to the digimon as he did this, and as such was hit square in the chest by his cannon attack, a hole piercing right through to the other side of his body. He cringed, and held a slimy appendage over his wound.
"Why you little..." He grunted out. His sludge was forming over the hole in his body, and quickly the wound was completely covered up once again, almost as if it hadn't been there at all. "Your gonna pay for that! Breath of Decay!"
Opening his mouth wide, Raremon spit a foul-smelling green sludge from his mouth. Rather corrosive, Impmon would find himself pretty badly burned should it hit him.
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Post by Impmon on Jul 31, 2009 23:18:34 GMT -5
Ai and Mako huddled together as they watched the big scary trash monster loom over their digimon. "Quick Impmon run!" Ai called into the digivice. Impmon sure didn't need to be told twice as he bolted, but it was clear he wasn't going to be able to outrun the attack at his current speed. "This could help!" said Mako, handing the speed digimon card to his sister, who swiped it through their digivice.
Instantly, Impmon's speed increased, and he managed to escape the attack before it could over take him. Once out of reach of the gas attack, he aimed the cannon again. "Gorilla cannon!" He shouted, firing another cannon blast at the Raremon. After that though, the cannon vanished, revealing his normal hand again. If Lopmon was coming, she better come now, or else both he and her tamer were in trouble.
Name: Speed Duration: 3 Posts Color: Gold Effect: A digimon who has been modified by this card will become twice as fast for the duration of this card's effect.
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Post by Suzie on Aug 1, 2009 0:16:19 GMT -5
OOC: I intended to make it more dramatic, but I'll save that for later . Holding on to her Digivice, Suzie had begun to slowly tremble. It seemed as though there was nothing she could do. Impmon wasn’t having much luck and she knew that If Lopmon was there, they would probably out-power the Raremon in a matter of seconds. She knew she needed Lopmon to come to her aid, but she didn’t appear to her, not now, not even in the past 2 years since she had been crying her eyes out for her. Suzie threw herself on the ground. Tears silently made their way towards the sand, making the sand mushy. She couldn’t take it anymore, she needed Lopmon. Her Digivice began to glow, but she had payed no attention to her. The Digivice had already engulfed her in light, taking form of a small bunny-eared creature, with an enlightening smile. The creature quickly made its way towards Suzie and let out a small giggle. “Come on Suzie, there’s no time for crying, we’ve got to beat the bad guys, remember.” She couldn’t believe her ears. It had been two whole years since she last saw Lopmon, and here she was right before her eyes. Suzie had expected that she would cry a lot more when she would be reuniting herself with Lopmon, but she realized she had been way too happy to see her and they had a problem to take care of. She quickly pulled out her Digivice and a card. “You…You’ve got it Lopmon, here goes! Digi-Modify Offensive V!” A golden light engulfed Lopmon, she had received a tremendous power and prepared herself to use it against Raremon. She swiftly jumped up in the air and gave Raremon a menacing look. “Lop Twister!” Lopmon quickly span herself in the air. She had begun spinning so fast, she became a miniature tornado and she quickly threw the miniature tornado/twister at Raremon. Name: Offensive V Duration: 3 Posts Color: Gold Effect: This card may not be used while another card is still in effect on the modified Digimon. When this card is used, the modified Digimon gets the offensive power of an Ultimate-level Digimon. If an additional modify card is used during the Duration of this card, this card's effects are ended.
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Post by [NPC]admin on Aug 1, 2009 3:37:10 GMT -5
Raremon growled as his attack missed, and let loose a small cry as yet another bullet pierced his body, leaving another hole right through it, which again was covered up and healed by the sludge. Visibly, nothing was wrong with him, but he was sore from the two bullets. There was still fight in him though. He was about to make another move on the impmon, when another digimon entered the frey. Here he had been thinking the Impmon was the girls partner, but apparently his must have been in another location. He growled and towered over the Lopmon.
"What can a small little bunny like yourself do? You runts better get outta my way unless you wanna be melted down into sludge!" He saw the girl swipe the card and the Lopmon beginning to charge up her attack, but did not think much of it "A power-up huh? Not gonna help much! You two runts are-"
He never completed his sentence as the tornado connected with his body, and he cried out in pain. He hadn't been expecting an attack of this level. Only an ultimate could produce something this strong! Was this really the power those tamers could give? Looks like he shouldn't have underestimated them. The tornado tore at his body as bits of his sludge flew in all directions. He was done for, but at least he might take out some of his opponents in his dying moment. A piece of sludge engulfed the dumping sign nearby, which promptly dissolved underneath it. Coming into contact with another piece of the dying digimons body would most likely yield the same result...
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