Post by Kyle Summers on Dec 26, 2010 16:04:33 GMT -5
They did it... They won ... where I have failed. How ... demeaning. Bless ... the army.
"Don't feel bad...there's like...dozens of them and only one of you" He didn't really know why he was trying to cheer up the small angel - probably because the reality of the situation was true - strength in numbers and all that.
I do not ... understand the card game. I am not a card... I'll .. try to fly...
Kyle didn't understand either - here he was with a digimon, hiding from another digimon that seemed to be trying to kill either Lucemon, or them both. Two creatures that had come out of his computer! And this thing - a digivice. The whole thing sounded like a bad computer game plot. "I don't get it either, but..there ya go. Youre wings look damaged...maybe we should just walk" Luckily Kyle had been wearing a red hoodie under his jacker earlier, so he took that off and handed it to the digimon - it would serve to...hopefully shroud his wings...if the body had the ability to fold them up. It wouldn't be fool proof, but it would give them some cover while they walked back to his place.
"Save all that for later - we both have questions. For now lets just focus on getting to my place. And I guess you saved me too so...thank you for your kindness too" Lucemon...Luce...looked a little bummed that he hadn't been able to 'save the day' - guess since that Devimon was a demon he felt it was his duty - so maybe that would cheer him up a little.
He helped hold the digimon on his feet - the hoodie covering the wings, mostly - and set them off back towards his house, where they could recover...and where Kyle would have to clean up the mess and come up with a plausible explanation. And what to do with the angel by his side...?
"Don't feel bad...there's like...dozens of them and only one of you" He didn't really know why he was trying to cheer up the small angel - probably because the reality of the situation was true - strength in numbers and all that.
I do not ... understand the card game. I am not a card... I'll .. try to fly...
Kyle didn't understand either - here he was with a digimon, hiding from another digimon that seemed to be trying to kill either Lucemon, or them both. Two creatures that had come out of his computer! And this thing - a digivice. The whole thing sounded like a bad computer game plot. "I don't get it either, but..there ya go. Youre wings look damaged...maybe we should just walk" Luckily Kyle had been wearing a red hoodie under his jacker earlier, so he took that off and handed it to the digimon - it would serve to...hopefully shroud his wings...if the body had the ability to fold them up. It wouldn't be fool proof, but it would give them some cover while they walked back to his place.
"Save all that for later - we both have questions. For now lets just focus on getting to my place. And I guess you saved me too so...thank you for your kindness too" Lucemon...Luce...looked a little bummed that he hadn't been able to 'save the day' - guess since that Devimon was a demon he felt it was his duty - so maybe that would cheer him up a little.
He helped hold the digimon on his feet - the hoodie covering the wings, mostly - and set them off back towards his house, where they could recover...and where Kyle would have to clean up the mess and come up with a plausible explanation. And what to do with the angel by his side...?
