Blow me Away (Private; NPC)

[cerberumon]

Fighting. Was it really so wrong? So terrible? Dobermon didn't think so. What were claws and teeth for. Why did digimon have special attacks for, if they weren't meant to fight? Life was a contest of strength. If you weren't strong, then you were stepping stones for for those who were strong, to take to become stronger. There was nothing else you could be if you didn't have strength.

Dobermon trotted through the Dino Valley, nose sniffing the air and ground. She was on the hunt. Those who knew about her needn't ask what she was looking for. If she was looking for something, that something could only be one thing, and one thing only-- a fight. She eventually slowed down, deciding to take her hunt a bit slower. There was someone close, there had to be. "Come out and fight me." She growled a challenge to any who could hear her.

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"Ha ha...You sound so ready for deletion. Are you sure this is what you wish?"

The voice traveled along the winds, but it soon was given form. A small feline appeared, his coat a mixture of orange and black stripes. It was a Mikemon, a rarity around these parts, yet perhaps still a big enough challenge for the mutt. The tom cat purred as he took a bite out of an apple he was holding within his paw, smirking as he stared at the Dobermon.




"Its obvious you have alot of energy, its just a shame none of it is getting to your brain.."

[cerberumon]

It took very little time for a challenger to finally come forth to answer her call. That was where the challenge was accepted, and unlike the feline digimon, Dobermon did not waste her time with chatter. The moment the Mikemon had stepped out and answered her challenge, she charged right at him. "Black Laser!" She howled, firing a black beam of energy at the Mikemon as she ran at him. Once the attack was complete, she leaped over the cat like digimon, to the side of a tree which she promptly pushed off of to jump back to her original position.

It wasn't until then did she consider the Gatomon look-a-like's remarks. "I'm the stupid one? Says the one who just sat there yapping and giving the so called stupid one a chance to attack." She responded. She kept her muscles tense though, completely prepared for the digimon's counter, if it ever came to her. "Though, if you were planning on just giving your data to me, you could have just said so. I can make your defeat much quicker for you if that is what you wish."

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Thankfully, the Mikemon had good enough reflexes to roll out of the way of the beam. But in doing so, he lost his valuable snack in the process. Gritting his teeth, he then frowned as he rose to his feet, glaring at the large hell hound.

"That was a good piece of fruit there mutt!"

[cerberumon]

Dobermon's tail twitched in agitation as the Mikemon continued to mouth off, but was still not fighting back. What was wrong with this hairball? If she wasn't going to fight, she shouldn't have responded to her challenge! "Are you going to fight or are you wasting my time?" She growled at the feline. "Fight back or run away now while you have the chance. Black Laser!"

Once again, Dobermon sent another beam of energy at the Mikemon. So long as he was there, she wasn't going to let up. If he was smart, he would either fight back or flee. Otherwise, she would just finish the digimon quickly and get this pathetic excuse of a battle over with.

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The Mikemon sighed as he quickly jumped over the beam as it shot towards his former position. Then, as he somewhat floated in mid-air, he allowed himself land ontop of a nearby boulder. He smirked, it was obvious that this little doggy wasn't the chatting type. But he was, in fact, he wasn't called Mikemon without reason for it.

"Aww...I was just giving you a chance to have a nice conversation. I mean, what the point in killing a total stranger right?"

The feline crossed his arms and chuckled as he prepared himself for battle. Though he didn't act like it, he would make a decent fight, if he ever got around to getting serious about it.

"So...Whats your name doggy? You seem to have lost your dog tags,so Im pulling at straws here. Hmmm....Is it Rabid? No no, you look more like a killer to me..."

[cerberumon]

Dobermon snorted again. This was starting to seem like a waste of her time. "I called out the challenge, and you answered it. If you did not wish to fight, you should not have shown yourself." She growled. "Just call me Dobermon" She snapped, her tail twitching with her irritation. She remained focused, even though she chose not to attack this time. It was up to the Mikemon what ever was to happen now.

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"See? Now was that so difficult? Good doggy...I mean-...er, Dobermon. This way, I have something to call you when you piss me off..."

Coughing into his paw, the Mikemon cleared his throat and then pointed one claw towards the digimon with a frown.

"Ahem...Curse you Dobermon! You caused me to drop my food! Now! Prepare to drop beside it!"

With that, the cat jumped up into the air, sending his paw down towards the creatures nose.

[cerberumon]

Rolling her eyes, Dobermon leapt aside, avoiding the Mikemon's attack, before turning around and returning the attack. "Black Laser!" She howled, shooting another black beam of energy towards the feline. "Finally you've gotten the point of a fight. Now back yourself up!" She barked, much more happy now that the Mikemon was finally fighting back. Now things would get interesting.

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After landing, he quickly looked in time to lean his body to the side as the beam surged towards him. Looking at the Dobermon with a frown, the Mikemon charged forwards, curling one paw into a fist as he attempted to hit the digimon again.

"Oh!? So what is the point of fighting them...Please inform me..."