Post by cruurtun on Aug 30, 2009 6:19:56 GMT -5
Margras ran swiftly along the forest paths, the footsteps of his partner, Commandramon, not far behind. Margras knew that even if he had looked back, he wouldn't have seen the armour-clad dinosaur; his ability to blend into the background was uncanny, if imperfect if he tried to move at speeds greater than what Margras himself could manage.
"No Digimon signatures, Sir," Commandramon reported, as they slowed down, then went off the path to a little hideout Margras had found not long after moving to Japan.
Commandramon shimmered back into visibility, and slung his rifle across his back, as he usually did when at ease.
"We seriously need to work on making you less robotic," Margras said, sighing, "Some personal initiative would be great. I don't want you relying on my orders all the time. What happens if you get into a fight while we're separated.
"Good point," Commandramon said. He had slowly been becoming more animated as he interacted with Margras (and, occasionally, the various appliances in Margras' house when his mother went out shopping or out with friends).
"Hiding you from Mom's becoming a major pain," Margras grumbled, and Commandramon's expression revealed similar frustration, perhaps the most emotion he had displayed thus far.
"No Digimon signatures, Sir," Commandramon reported, as they slowed down, then went off the path to a little hideout Margras had found not long after moving to Japan.
Commandramon shimmered back into visibility, and slung his rifle across his back, as he usually did when at ease.
"We seriously need to work on making you less robotic," Margras said, sighing, "Some personal initiative would be great. I don't want you relying on my orders all the time. What happens if you get into a fight while we're separated.
"Good point," Commandramon said. He had slowly been becoming more animated as he interacted with Margras (and, occasionally, the various appliances in Margras' house when his mother went out shopping or out with friends).
"Hiding you from Mom's becoming a major pain," Margras grumbled, and Commandramon's expression revealed similar frustration, perhaps the most emotion he had displayed thus far.
