Fish Out of Water(Open)

[Bolgmon]

"Darn, I hoping to learn more about materials from the other world," Wormmon said, snapping his claws, as best he could, in disappointment. He feinted a lack of knowledge, "A byproduct you say? I thought they were different dimensions and as such were independent of eachother. If ours was a byproduct then that would make the humans our creators in a way and at the same time like our gods, wouldn't it?"

[Ranamon]

" Yea right...."

Ranamon rose up and then crossed her arms over her chest as she heard the Wormmon suggest that humans could be considered gods over digimon. She rarely frowned, but just the thought of being ruled over by such ignorant beings made her skin crawl.

" Creators...maybe, buts gods!? Even you should know better Wormmon!"
Looking now towards the sky, the aquatic digimon shook her head as she tried not to even think of such a possible connection. There was just no way humans could be so powerful, not in a million years.

[Bolgmon]

"Yes, well I was just making an observation and forming an idea. But I do still wonder how this world of data of ours was formed. If it is a byproduct as he said then what if the humans delete some of that data? Are some of us destroyed or are we permanently here regardless of the data that originally formed us? I would like to know more, but I doubt anyone knows how we exactly were formed," Wormmon said, turning toward his fellow Guardian. He didn't really think humans could control the Digital World. THat idea would be preposterous. But, Wormmon still wondered that if the humans made the data, what would happen if it was deleted. It was a really interesting thought.

[Sol]

"I prefer not to think about that too much." The digimon said, chuckling to himself "If the humans do have the power to do something like that... well, its not like there is very much we could do about it, is there?" The orange digimon was amused by the rookies admiration of the subject. He was rather smart for his evolution stage. Then again, so was he. "The humans created the D-Reaper. While that did delete a majority of digimon, it attempted to kill the humans as well. Obviously they are not gods over everything they create."

[Ranamon]

Ranamon didn't like hearing Humans and Gods in the same subject. It was bad enough when you remembered that they had been part of the creation of not only the entire digital world, but the D-Reaper as well. Meaning, if they had the power to create, they could possible just as easily destory them without little effort. But, like the D-Reaper, Digimon were not completely under human control. This meant, at least to her, that they could just as easy stop the humans before they could do something to them.

But, this was just her opinon on the matter, in honest, the guardian did not like humans at all. In fact, she considered it a blessing of the Sovereigns that their worlds were opposite side of the same coin, because she'd probably have gone and killed ever last creator of the monster known as the D-Reaper.

"You guys are total egg heads!!"

The Ranamon then opened her mouth, pointed one of her fingers towards the its and pretended to gag for a moment. It was obvious that she didn't want to hear any more about this. It was supposed to be a day of fun, at least for her anyway.

"Can we change the topic before I actually do throw up? Humans make me sick to my stomach..."

[Bolgmon]

"Fine, fine, Ranamon. What subject would you prefer to talk about?" Wormmon said, finally giving in to her distress. He sort of understood her dislike of the D-Reaper. He disliked it just as much, but in his own way. He resented the fact that it killed. It had killed indescriminately and unjustly. Although, Wormmon consented to the fact that it was not all the monster's fault. It had been created by the humans and pretty poorly at that. This resulted in the monster's rampage and the inevitable death of many digimon. "We could all go get some food if that would be better."

[Sol]

Sol chuckled at the girls obvious dislike of the D-Reaper, and of humans in general. He did not think such a mentality was beneficial to have, but he didn't feel like arguing with her about it. She seemed pretty set in her ways, and figured he could let her live with that ignorance. At the mention of food, Sol's belly gave a rumble.

"Heh... food sounds good indeed." Sol said to Wormmon "My name is Sol, by the way, and you must forgive me, I am not the wealthiest digimon in the world, so my current funds limit us to the smaller resturants..."

[Ranamon]

Ranamon giggled as she looked down at Sol and Wormmon. Getting something to eat sounded like a great idea, something she wanted to do since she arrived in Server City.

"Don't worry Sol! I'll cover for us, but where should we go?Hmm?"

Looking around her, the guardian held a serious expression while she focused on finding someplace very nice. A place that would compliment her beauty and graceful manner. As she continued to search, her eyes caught sight of a somewhat disgusting Numemon couple being tossed out of a very fancy restarunt. Its glossy wood doors, its obvious dislike for the unbeautiful...it was perfect.

"Oooo! Could we go there!?"

Her excitement was obvious as she pointed franticly towards the 5 star bistro, eyes shining like stars as she could barely keep herself from laughing cutely.

[Bolgmon]

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Sol. I am Wormmon. And I have no doubt that you know that this is Ranamon," Wormmon said, gesturing to his fellow Guardian. He hoped that he and Sol could become well acquainted. Sol seemed to know much that Wormmon did not. Perhaps they could exchange information.

"It would seem to have good food with how much they spend on their outward appearance. Going there would be most enjoyable," Wormmon said, taking in what he could from the small opening of the door. They did indeed seem to have quality food. The smell was entising and no doubt the food was visually appealing aswell. "Does that restaraunt agree with you, Sol?"

[Sol]

The fire-lion monster nodded in turn to the two who introduced themselves, and eyed the resturant that they had suggested.

"I thank you for your hospitality, and will try to pay you back the best I can... I do not wish to be a burden." He told the two, strapping his guitar around his back. He too took an intrest in Wormmon. It seemed the two would get along just fine."Its a pleasure to meet you both."