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 Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 6:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 9:01 pm
((I edited my last post to conform to the situation. Forgot about Spirit Evo sweatdrop ))
Temp was still a little confused at what was going on. Why didn't Draco trust the beetle man? Admittedly, Temp thought that he dealt with the situation rather...hastily, but that doesn't mean anything bad, does it? He decided to look over the digimon one more time. Each one of them looked immensely powerful in their own right...except for maybe a random little pink one that reminded Temp of...
Immense pain erupted into Temp's brain. He would have shouted out but the pain had him so preoccupied that he hardly felt anything when his knees and then arms fell to the ground. Flashes of light and memory zoomed by in his mind's eye. Symbols and images, titles, words...
Three Great Angels...
Four Dragons Lords...
Legendary Ten Warriors...
The Olympus Twelve...
The Royal Knights....
Ashu, noticing what was going on rushed over to his friends side. "Temp! Temp, what's going on!? Temp, say something! You ok!?" Despite the small dragons pleas for response, Temp gave none as he lay on the ground in an oddly penitent like position, trembling all over violently. Just as violently, his D-Arc in his pocket began to react with incessant lights, vibrations, beeping and ringing that was heard even through the cloth.
((EDIT: heh, I called Ashu Draco for a moment! That's what I get for having a digimon with the same name as my friend! XD))
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 7:18 am
"Don't leave." Draco growled as he turned away from the Beetlemon, running over towards to Temp, reaching down to grab his friend, holding him up to keep him from hurting himself. He remained slight as he watched his new friend shake. He had never seen anything like this, the D-Arc going crazy as its owner feel into shock.
Dai moved next to Ashu, the little dragon trying to comfort the other dragon.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 7:47 pm
Temp's mind flashed him dozens of images, many of which he didn't fully understand or recognize. Some of them were the digimon who were present in front of him, though most of them were not. He believed a lot of the figures he was seeing were digimon at the very least. They shared that bizarre look that each one he had come across so far had. However, Temp noticed that beyond these images was a shining light, such that it reminded him of the phrase "light at the end of the tunnel". Was he dead? Should he reach for the light... why shouldn't he? Why should he? All the same, Temp reached as if to grasp the brilliance from beyond...
"TEMP! Temp, c'mon man, wake up! Draco, he's not waking up... whats wrong with him!?" The little dragon cried out. Temp had stopped convulsing and was merely lying in a heap, when suddenly the D-Arc stopped reacting. And then, Temp's eyes opened back up swiftly. He began looking around clueless before Ashu started hugging the poor kid's head excitedly and with lively relief.
"What the heck, Temp!? What the heck was that! You scared me, I thought you were a goner!" Ashu exclaimed happily while tears of joy were beginning to stream out of his eyes.
"I'm fine, really Ashu! Geez, it's not like I'm bleeding out or anything, am I?" Temp asked the dragon in effort to calm his friend down. He smiled softly and hugged the little Dracomon tightly. "Sorry you guys I...really don't know what came over me. Rather rude, hehe..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 3:58 pm
Draco was silent as Ashu cried out, focused on keeping him still. He had no idea what to say anyways. He had never seen anyone act like this in the digital world, or even get sick. The worse that happened was getting your arm removed. He smiled as Temp returned, letting go of the tamer, and letting the little dragon have a moment with his tamer.
Draco stood back up, looking down at Dai, flashing him a smile before looking back at Temp. "Don't worry about it. Stuff like that happens." He lied, not wanting to worry the tamer.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 6:17 pm
"Yeah, you can't really lie about that ((haaaa)). I mean, I've woken up without memories, been dropped out of the sky by a dragon, and teleported randomly without any say in why or how...what's one random seizure added to that pile going to matter, hm?" Temp replied sarcastically to Draco while still holding tightly to a sobbing Ashu. "There, there you scaly crybaby. I'm not gonna die, yeesh..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 7:15 pm
Draco laughed as Temp responded. "I can totally lie about it. You just got here. I can say what ever I want." He grinned. "And besides. We have the digiworld's greatest library before us. I am sure I can find something in there that makes me right."
Dai climbed up Draco's back, standing on Draco's head. "Hey why are you crying? He is alive now. And you are both together. Nothing is wrong!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 8:50 pm
Ashu sniveled once before answering Dai's question.
"Sniff...well, it's because Temp is the only friend I have really." Ashu made a start suddenly after saying that. "Not that I never have made a friend before, really! It's just that I've always been moving around, so I've never really been able to socialize much with anyone is all." Ashu then looked down solemnly at his feet as he rocked them back and forth. "That and there's my brother. I've been looking for him for a while now. He got lost one time when we were in the jungle. We were travelling with a caravan when we were attacked. The caravan separated but never agreed upon a place to regroup.That's where I lost him... He isn't much stronger than I am. In fact, he's younger, so I feel really responsible. I was hoping if I tagged along with Temp, I could help him while I looked for my brother."
"You didn't tell me you had a brother. A lost brother at that!" Temp put on a reassuring smile. "Well, don't worry! I'm sure with all the places we'll go that we will eventually find him. How come you didn't tell me before?"
"I thought you'd believe I was using you, I guess," Ashu replied sheepishly.
"Oh please," Temp scoffed. "Don't worry, you're not using me, yeesh. That's what friend's are supposed to be for anyway, alright? Now buck up!" Ashu responded with a toothy grin.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 5:36 am
"Bah. All the more reason to stop your crying now!" Dai said, the little dragon was quite feral, really fully understanding emotions, only the simple ones like hunger, happiness, and revenge. He jumped forward, landing on the ground. "Now lets get a move on, we need to look into this library."
Draco sighed as he picked up his digimon, holding him under his arm. "Then you can stop letting them how to feel. Normal people aren't that simple."
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 7:58 am
"Right behind ya'!" Temp exclaimed. He stood up and approached the still frosty doors of the Dome with Draco. "Hey, thanks for the whole defrosting fist style. It really helped us out!" Temp graciously thanked the Beetlemon who had crushed the ice on the front gate. Ashu, meanwhile, resumed his usual shoulder-riding position.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 2:49 pm
Draco pushed open the doors, stepping forward into the Dome. "Woah..." He stopped as he looked up, rows upon rows of books standing before him, a multitude of levels, each one with what seemed like a million books. "That is amazing." Draco stepped forward into the room, spinning around to get a full 360º look.
Dai on the other hand strolled forward, ignoring his tamer as he moved towards the front desk, jumping up onto it, nothing but a computer on it. He pushed a few buttons, turning it on before looking back at the group, waiting for them to catch up.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 3:06 pm
"Dibs on the fiction section!" Ashu scurried off down an aisle as fast as his stubby little legs could carry him.
"Don't start some comical domino effect with book cases, what ever you do!" Temp yelled after the dragon. He knew Ashu was smart...but in this circumstance he didn't exactly approve of overflowing enthusiasm. Temp followed Draco up to the service desk where Dai was accessing the computer. He picked up a book that lay on the desk, titled "Italian Pasta, Sauces and Complementary Desserts", and nonchalantly began sifting through the pages. He rested his search through the book when he found an interesting recipe for a pesto sauce.
"So, who knows how to navigate the giant library without getting lost?" Temp asked all who were present without looking up from the book.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 4:18 pm
Dai shrugged as he started to flip through the computer, not managing to get beyond the home screen. "I have no idea. I figured Draco could take care of that." He answered. "Draco?" He looked up, right over to the spot Draco had been standing, the space missing the tamer that stood there a moment ago. "Oh great..."
Draco had started to stroll through the library already, his fingers running over the books as he looked at their titles, the library seemed out of order, of the books seemed to have nothing to do with the other. He growled a little as he turned a corner, looking through more books, trying to find something that seemed to relax to lakes, or springs, or something!
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 9:45 pm
((Did we just trade Dracomon? XD))
At that Temp did look up from his pasta book, blinking twice in confusion before turning to Dai.
"Let's not go looking after them and get lost ourselves. I'm sure they'll be able to handle themselves. Let's take a look at what this handy thing can do, huh?" Temp set down the cook book and approached Dai to help out with the computer. He hoped it was a database similar to a catalogue of sorts, but he wouldn't be able to figure out until he got a good look at it for himself.
MEANWHILE...
Ashu was parusing around in the fiction section looking at different story books. He heard a small scuffle and looked up to see what must have been Draco (or some other figure with purple hair rolleyes ). Ashu closed a book and put it back with the pile of books he had already withdrawn from the shelves. "Draco, hey! Wait for me, I wanna help look!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 10:41 pm
Where are you taking me Revolver?"
"Put your knife away!"
"This place look dangerous"
"Its A LIBRARY!!"
Tristan sighed and grudgingly sheathed his knife....
"So What are we looking for?"
" A cure... And Your bleeding again”
Tristan advanced into a place that both delighted and incited fear within the depths of his soul. It was a library larger than any he had ever beheld, the ceiling stretched hundreds of feet above him and the walls were covered in tomes. In every direction their was only books, so many books it made a person feel unimportant. The knowledge contained within could was the culmination of more data than any one person could hold. It was more information than a million people could hold. Something that Tristan was more than willing to ponder before touching any of the books. But Revolver quickly chided his vacant expression and pushed him onward. Still the place was fascinating, a collection of data that ranged from useless to so complex that a human being dared comprehend. Tristan smiled at titles he had never imagined he would ever read. Truly, this was a remarkable place.
After hours of walking, admiring the books, and occasionally bleeding, Tristan stumbled into an isle with a wealth of information on cooking. He remained so absorbed in reading the spines of the books that he didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary. Someone else was reading in a desk, they were absorbed in some sort of text about pasta. Yet all of this was of little notice or importance, The information was later absorbed when Tristan tripped on a small object next to the same figure. He hit his head on the way down, opening cuts both old and new. Tristan Screamed, vision clouded with blood… The knife left its sheath in an instant.
“I’ll Kill you….” Tristan shuddered, almost falling to the floor “Just come Here…”
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