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Post by Zenaku Hyral on Aug 3, 2009 23:01:53 GMT -5
The scum of the earth, scattered across this seemingly forgotten piece of town. There was only one reason Zenaku was here, bordom. He was in his street clothes, so as to not attract too much attention, despite the Shinai strapped across his right shoulder.
As it was, no one paid any attention to the white haired boy, which was fine with him. He continued to walk across this section of town with nothing of interest happening. At least, not until a bright flash of light blinded him. As he shielded his eyes, he heard screaming. It was faint at first, but then it began to increase in volume. Louder and louder it reverberated in his ears until something knocked him off his feet.
Zenaku spun around to protect his Shinai from damage and looked for what knocked him over. He finally found a kid in a Halloween costume scratching his head and saying "Owww... That hurt."
The white haired boy stood up and looked at the kid, saying, "Hey, kid, isn't it a little early for Halloween?"
"Hey, I'm not a kid, I'm a Digimon! And don't make fun of my clothes! You're dressed funny yourself." The "Digimon" said.
Zenaku looked at the Digimon curiously and asked, "Digimon? One of those things from two years ago?"
The Digimon stood up and said, "I wasn't here during that, but yeah. The name's Dracmon. Nice to meet you."
Zenaku chuckled and knelt down, saying, "You're awfully puny, aren't you, Dracmon?"
Dracmon stood up and tackled Zenaku again, this time on purpose. "Don't call me puny!"
Though before much else could be said, Zenaku heard something in the distance. A roar? Or maybe a shout? He couldn't tell. He pushed Dracmon off himself and stood up, walking towards the source of the sound, Shinai drawn in hand with Dracmon following closely behind him.
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Post by [NPC]admin on Aug 5, 2009 23:42:32 GMT -5
In a matter of moments, darkness had begun to fall upon the nearest area. A fog slowly began to prematurely develop itself, and it quickly began to take form. In a second, the fog had ceased to move. Whatever was coming out of the fog was most likely small in size, as a small snicker echoed out of the fog. Data began to form inside of the fog, as it slowly began to diminish. Something was coming out of the fog at the current pace it was going. A pair of 6 razor-sharp red claws had slowly begun to come out of the fog. Following after the claws, a foot, as well as a sphere-shaped body had pulled out of the fog. As the fog had begun to close, a piece of the digimon wing had gotten stuck and the digimon had struggled to pull it out. “Malfunctioning piece ‘o crap!” it shouted, as it’s voice echoed near the surrounding area. The digimon quickly flexed it’s wings so that it’s muscles wouldn’t tire out. “Nobody ever respects us DemiDevimon, when we should all be the big bosses!” DemiDevimon quickly flew across the area. He had been looking for digidestined’s, to hunt and destroy them but he didn’t have much luck. After about 10 minutes of flying, DemiDevimon had found himself in the slums, so he had decided to just walk around, since the people of the area would probably be too busy with their own problems, instead of paying attention to him. Lifting his wings, he had losed all hope ‘till he found a digimon, alongside his partner, or so he believed. “Hey punk, cough up the D-Arc!”
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Post by Zenaku Hyral on Aug 6, 2009 4:31:45 GMT -5
Zenaku looked at the flying Digimon and chuckled, asking, "What are you? Some type of rat with wings? And what's this D-Arc you're talking about?"
While Zenaku was heckling DemiDevimon, Dracmon was snarling at the Digimon, saying, "I'll never give it to you! It belongs to this guy!" Dracmon then grabbed the D-Arc and a card from behind him and tossed them at Zenaku, who was now looking at the oncoming contraption.
He swiftly caught it and the card, causing the D-Arc to glow and give off a bright flash of light. As the light subsided, Zenaku had a confused look on his face, but staring at the Digivice caused a few things to make sense. For everything else, Dracmon was there. "This D-Arc Digivice means that you and I are partners, since it flashed for you. Now, let's take this Digimon out."
Zenaku looked from Dracmon to DemiDevimon and nodded. He then said, "By the way, the name's Zenaku. Let's get him." Dracmon nodded and ran after DemiDevimon, his fangs glowing as he readied his Undead Fang attack, aiming to bite DemiDevimon's wing to bring him down to the ground.
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Post by [NPC]admin on Aug 6, 2009 15:04:43 GMT -5
“What’re you aiming for, you weak punk!?”
DemiDevimon quickly flew out Dracmon’s way. He was hoping that he would completely evade her attack, but he managed to reach his right wing instead and DemiDevimon had fallen slowly to the ground. With one wing, he had known that he wouldn’t be able to fly, so he prepared to fight with his own techniques, even though he wasn’t so sure of his own hand-to-hand combat. Though, he let out a small chuckle and prepared to release an attack.
“You little brats! Demi Dart!”
A syringe had instantly appeared in each of DemiDevimon’s foot. They had been filled with various toxins, which proved to be deadly for both humans and digimon but DemiDevimon didn’t care, he had to get the job done. He quickly jumped up on the air and made a quick twirl, throwing a syringe at both Dracmon and Zenaku.
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Post by Zenaku Hyral on Aug 6, 2009 17:34:12 GMT -5
The speeding projectiles were aimed at both of them. Zenaku easily knocked the dart to the right with his Shinai while Dracmon dodged the one coming after him, tripping over a broken piece of the street they were on. He fell over but quickly got back up ready to fight again. "Now, Zen! Use that card I threw at you and shout 'Digi Modify'!"
Dracmon ran toward DemiDevimon once again, as Zenaku said, "Use the card?" He looked at the D-Arc and saw the card slot on the side. He shrugged and placed his Shinai against the wall, taking the card and running it through the slot, shouting, "DIGI MODIFY! Hyper Fang Activate!"
Dracmon's fangs grew in size and began to glow brighter than before as he shouted, "UNDEAD FANG!" He lunged toward DemiDevimon, this time aiming for the Digimon's head. Zenaku quickly picked up his Shinai again and watched Dracmon fight. He was intrigued with his... partner.
[OOC: Name: Hyper Fang Duration: 5 Posts Color: Gold Effect: The Digimon's teeth become energized with light energy which increases the digimon's biting abilities, allowing them to tear through tougher objects than normal with their teeth. Quite useful force digimon who rely on their teeth a lot to fight and if stuck in a situation where something might need to be cut.]
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Post by [NPC]admin on Aug 6, 2009 17:47:52 GMT -5
DemiVeemon couldn’t exactly move. His wings had been badly damaged so the chance of him being able to move out of the way were slim. He started to wobble as he attempted to get out of the way, but he wasn’t having much luck as Dracmon had gotten close to him faster than he had suspected. Without any chance of moving, DemiDevimon had taken the attack, head on and his body began to feel a strange sensation. “Damn…this isn’t the…end. So, this is the power of a tamer!?” With half of his body gone, DemiDevimon’s body had begun to disinegrate. His data was floating high upon the air, preparing to disappear. If Dracmon and his partner wanted to, they could absorb DemiDevimons data and receive an increase in power, or they could release the data into the atmosphere and allow for DemiDevimon to be reborn as a dig tama. It was up to them to decide, as the data had remained in the air for a couple of seconds. OOC: Well played, next time, you could go up against a champion .
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Post by Zenaku Hyral on Aug 6, 2009 20:45:25 GMT -5
DemiDevimon began to disappear. No, that wasn't an accurate enough description. It was as if he disintergrated and all that remained was ash floating in the wind. He looked at Dracmon and asked, "What is that? His data?"
Dracmon nodded and said, "Yes, that is what remains of DemiDevimon. If we want, I can absorb it and can become stronger or he'll revert back to a DigiTama, an egg, to be born agian."
Zenaku stared at the data as it was about to dissipate and revert to the egg he thought about what may be in store for them. Dracmon needed to be stronger, as did Zenaku. Who knows? Maybe this will be the best thing for him to have a Digimon partner. "Do you want to become stronger? If so, then take it. If not, then let's go... partner."
Zenaku grinned as he said the last word. Together, he and Dracmon could be a very powerful duo. Much training was needed, yes, as Dracmon seemed rather wild on the battlefield, but Zenaku could train his partner in a proper fighting style and Dracmon could teach him about various Digimon that he could encounter along the way.
Dracmon stood underneath the data and allowed it to enter into his body. He could feel his strength increase, healing himself and giving more definition to his muscular structure. It wasn't too much of an increase, but he knew he was stronger and he knew that Zenaku would make him even stronger than he was now, as well. He then walked back to Zenaku and said, "Okay, Zen, let's go."
Zenaku grinned again as they walked and replied, "You're the only one I will ever let call me Zen. Maybe it's because I see you as the powerful Digimon you can become, Dracmon. Only one question remains now... How to explain you to Uncle Mako?" The duo chuckled as they walked away, the fog lifting with every step.
[Exit. Closed. And all that jazz.]
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