Attack you, Otaku!

[Chiaki Yamataki]

[atrb=border,0,true] After all of this time, she'd finally meet him. The Overl0rd. What would he be like? Who was he? It was so exciting this entire process. She'd played with this guy in online MMO for almost a year now, but she'd never actually met him! He was mysterious, but given the way he typed online, she was certain he had to be attractive. Probably a tall-dark-and-handsome type. He couldn't be anything less than that. Then again... there was always that small 2% chance that he could turn out to be a crazy serial killer and/or rapist! But that was why they were meeting here in a public place! Besides, the probability of such malice had to decrease exponentially when he was a Digimon fan. Chiaki stood in front of the ZONY corporation building as she waited for him to arrive. She held in her right hand a string which was attached to a balloon in the shape of a Gomamon's head. When he'd se this, he'd realize it was her. "So exciting!" She couldn't stop her knees shaking in anticipation! Don't go chasing waterfalls! FORTISSIMO of GS

[RINGO HIRASHIMA]

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[atrb=valign, top][atrb=style, background: #fafafa; color: #444; font-family: 'arial narrow'; padding: 10px; width: 330px!important;] ▶ SexyTiger121... He scratched his chin in thought, the soft rumblings of the bus drowning out all of the surroundings sounds. Atop his head, residing over his usual yellow cap, was a Patamon visor, whose wings extended almost humorously past his head. There were whispers and giggles rolling around the leather padded seats, creeping from unseen mouths. Overl0rd and SexyTiger121 were a pair of the leader board plastered players in their server of Tamer. For what was near a year, though it felt like several, the two had shared adventures across the Digital World, proving themselves to be some of the most powerful and feared Digimon combatants in the nation. It was a combination of the two sharing the same taste in monsters and their likeness of fighting that made the two become close online friends, that is. Well, until today. At the drop of a hat, SexyTiger121 suggested the boy come meet her in real life outside of the ZONY headquarters in Japan. Why there specifically, Ringo did not know, but it was ZONY. THE ZONY! Real life friends or not, he wouldn't pass up a reason to go visit the place that conceived his life's new purpose. His stop came. The boy gulped, readjusting this twin hats. Stepping off of the bus carefully, the large teenager maneuvered his way through streams of bustling businessmen, all of which seemed to be identical to his father. Robotic movements, dark grey suits, slick black hair. But his eyes were drawn to something identifiable. A balloon. A Gomamon balloon. She was already here. Ringo gulped even louder. To be honest, he had always pictured SexyTiger121 as somewhat of a himedere-like character, one with ample features and a tight athletic frame. She bolstered her skill with tough words, though if she ever lost, she would become incredibly upset. Still, with a name like hers, he figured she had to be some sort of ecchi kitten. He cleared the crowd, frozen as he came to see what looked like a young girl. She was so small, almost like that of a grade schooler. In her hand was the balloon. Ringo gulped a third time.

by rinne of gangnam style.

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[Chiaki Yamataki]

[atrb=border,0,true] Time was moving. Where was that guy? Patience was a virtue, but Chiaki wasn't virtuous. She was beginning to think that she should have told him an earlier time, and had him show up first, rather than trying to be there for him by the time he came. It was a man's job to wait for his lady after all, wasn't it? Well, granted, she wasn't his lady... ... but I could be, Her cheeks began to blush as her knees began to buckle as her girlish fantasy was enough to make her almost lose her balance. But Overl0rd finding her would be impeded due to a quite very large man standing in front of her causing a shadow to cast over her. And what was worse, he blocked her completely from view from the street. "W-W-Whoah! Move out of the way, fatty! Other people need the sun too!" Chiaki quipped. She had no patience today as it was, especially not for some gargantuan of a person to stand there staring at her. "No, for real! I'm waiting for someone!" Don't go chasing waterfalls! FORTISSIMO of GS

[RINGO HIRASHIMA]

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[atrb=valign, top][atrb=style, background: #fafafa; color: #444; font-family: 'arial narrow'; padding: 10px; width: 330px!important;] ▶ "You're..." Ringo's hand twitched. This couldn't be right. He was so certain that-...he was sure that by the way she acted, the ways she played the game, that she would be a-... But it all made too much sense, SexyTiger121 being a kid. "...much smaller than I imagined."

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Ringo slumped his head, his Digimon-themed visor sliding off of his hat and gliding toward the ground with its giant wings. The teenager guessed he didn't know what to expect of his online friend, even with the carefully calculated predictions he had made based off of trivial personality traits.

He lowered the rest of his body as well, dipping into a slow solemn bow. It was as if he were admitting defeat, having lost to reality in the game of life. Its random chances and coincidences fooled him yet again.

"I am Overl0rd."
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by rinne of gangnam style.

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[Chiaki Yamataki]

[atrb=border,0,true] "What?! No way!" Chiaki's mouth just dropped when she heard this. This guy was really Overl0rd?! No way! There was no way that could be right! Was this man standing in front of her really supposed to be 15 years old? He was so big and tall that he towered over her! 15 year-olds weren't like that, were they? Something about it was unbelieveable to her. Still, she'd extend her arm to him for a casual handshake. "And I'm Sex-..." she stopped herself before she could even say it. The thought of saying that name out loud felt crazy. As a matter of fact... she'd never said it aloud before. "I mean... I'm Chiaki Yamataki." She'd retract her hand and gesticulate a peace sign with her right hand. "So! Wait Wait Wait! No more talking! Lets have a battle!" The girl quickly dug into her purse and picked out her digivice. No time was wasted. She pressed the buttons on the device to maneuver to the duel icon and click it. Seeking opponent... The digivice now read. It waited for someone within that special 30 foot radius to come to the same status. "No time for talk! Lets do it!" Chiaki cheered. Don't go chasing waterfalls! FORTISSIMO of GS

[RINGO HIRASHIMA]

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[atrb=valign, top][atrb=style, background: #fafafa; color: #444; font-family: 'arial narrow'; padding: 10px; width: 330px!important;] ▶ Chiaki Yamataki. The name itself sounded like what one would expect to find in a kid's storybook. It was so...rhymey. Was she really a teenager? Her size made it so hard to believe. She was anything but a "sexy tiger" or anything. Just a misleading screen name, that's all it was now. He had been hoping for a hottie... The boy lifted himself as the girl stretched her hand out to shake. He would follow suit of her gesture, almost having forgotten about it after spending nearly his whole life in Japan. "Ring-" She drew her hand back just as he would have extended his, an awkward moment of silence shadowing Ringo. Well, the girl certainly did seem to act like the SexyTiger121 that he knew, even in person. Chiaki had instantly called for a battle. It was a surprise to say the least; the otaku was mainly used to combat through his computer rather than the Digivice itself. It sounded so primitive, so bellow him as a professional elite Digimon Tamer. Though it was mainly due to having nobody to challenge. "R-right." Ringo reached into his pocket, withdrawing his own Digivice. It felt weird in his hand; the plastic seemed harder today, even a tinge heavier. His nerves were rocketing, though, the boy brushing off the strange sensation off as his anxiety. The Digivice hummed in his hand as it was activated, the boy turning on its search function. It only took a moment before what had to be Chiaki's blip to appear. He hit select, and their toys would chirp. Chiaki gave out a cheerful shriek. As loud as it was, and annoying to say the least, it managed to help qualm the boy's nervousness. He clenched his teeth into a sinful smile. "Hehe~ You're going down!"

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by rinne of gangnam style.

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[Chiaki Yamataki]

[atrb=border,0,true] "Ohhhh... Chiaki-chan. picked me up! It must be time to play! Whooo!" Yokomon walked through her little prarie. It hadn't been long since she'd last seen Chiaki. But now she could see the girl's face looking down at her from a 2-dimensional screen in the sky... Yokomon looked up at her, hopping excitedly. She waved her flower back and forth as a greeting to her tamer. "Oh! Chiaki! I'm hungry! Food! Food! Food!" But before she could get the chance to really get the message to her tamer, she'd see an icon being pressed on the screen. The duel Icon! "Uh-oh!!!!" Yokomon stumbled to about-face. She knew what this meant. Don't go chasing waterfalls! FORTISSIMO of GS

[RINGO HIRASHIMA]

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[atrb=valign, top][atrb=style, background: #2d3128; color: #444; font-family: 'arial narrow'; color: #9cac86; padding: 10px; width: 330px!important;] ▶ "Muh?" Motimon's eye's lit up as the sky's shape shifted once again, a large square of it forming into that of his tamer's. He had last seen Ringo on the bus as the man stared down anxiously into his device, though he did little but make sure the monster was well fed and cleaned. What was he doing now, though? An icon appeared upon the sky, like a new sun spotting the screen. It was strange to the Digimon, having not seen that particular shape being displayed unless master Ringo was in his room. In fact, he hadn't ever seen the shape outside of the computer. Was he going to fight someone in public?! Motimon gulped. This was going to be different for his tamer for sure. As far as he knew, Ringo had never fought anyone through the Digivice alone; he even had his keyboard adjusted in such a way that allowed him to better his actions' coordination within his world. How would he handle combat like this? The world began to shimmer. It was time.

by rinne of gangnam style.

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[Chiaki Yamataki]

[atrb=border,0,true] "Ohhhh! Motimon! Hey!" Yokomon said excitedly. It had only been three days since they'd last seen each other, but Yokomon was just as excited as if she hadn't seen him in years. She'd hop toward him and stop just a few feet in front of him. She was usually shy when it came to meeting other Digimon, but Dokunemon was the exception. She liked him a lot! They'd gotten to know each other pretty well in the past few months, after all. "Wanna battle again! Ooooh! Lets battle!" At that instant, Yokomon would begin her preparations. Her body became covered by a blinding bright sphere of light which would levitate into the air and momentarily after shatter like an egg releasing from it Kunemon. "Get ready!" Don't go chasing waterfalls! FORTISSIMO of GS

[RINGO HIRASHIMA]

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[atrb=valign, top][atrb=style, background: #2d3128; color: #444; font-family: 'arial narrow'; color: #9cac86; padding: 10px; width: 330px!important;] ▶ There she was. Motimon's eyes befell a familiar face, that of Kunemon. Rather, it was Kunemon's preceding form, Yokomon. She was a rather excitable Digimon, more so than those he had met before. Though annoying at times, Motimon would push himself to look past such a outgoing exterior and see the competent combatant within. She was ready, and so was he. As her body began to shimmer, his would as well, the two often synchronizing their digivolutions to occur simultaneously to impress their tamers. Motimon was consumed by a sphere of light, his container shifting and rotating parts of itself separately as if it were a spherical Rubik's cube. The shape would shatter into nothingness, a green twin of his adversary taking the In-Training Digimon's place. Dokunemon stood ready for battle. He nodded silently as his ready opponent.

by rinne of gangnam style.

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