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 Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 12:07 am
(It's fine guys. x3 'Till next time, I suppose~ Or the next event.)
Sheriti stood motionless as the battle wisp through. Still masking the blank expression beneath her face, she gave Dax a smile before the tamer parted. Assuming Lance did the same, return to their head quarters. Sheriti sighed in relief, praying that none of the few Spirit tamers would quarrel. Although the Royal Knights had the advantage of a large number of members, the tamers appeared to grow more aggravated against each other. This battle, perhaps, was the first time Sheriti witnessed such power break loose in one sweep.
She turned to the tall Murmuxmon, towering her while the sound of the Dark Waves chugged along the sides of the sand banks. The wind was still, yet because they were so close to the Dark Ocean, the environment felt refreshing. The barefooted tamer searched for her shoes, but came to the conclusion that they may have dissinigrated and become lost among the man-made battlefield.
Sheriti exhaled, resting on her knees. Previously occupying the shape of Phelesmon, Murmuxmon was mature in this form, now that he could manipulate his dark nature. He took a seat beside Sheriti, beginning to redraw the symbols that he wanted to inform Sheriti of but she had lost interest.
Breaking the silence, Sheriti began. "Will...I- do you think that I will become like that?" Gloom swept over the tamer. Within her own allies of digimon, a war ragged as well but only far deeper-perhaps deadlier.
"Sheriti...." Her digimon began but was interrupted.
"Murmusmon, you know it. I know it. Reniko Knows it." She silenced the demonic digimon with the name of her first companion, a Myotismon. Her eyes drooped over the thoughts of her own situation. "A Demon Lord leader, Lucemon corrupting your own data and wanting me to be another pawn....a marionette! While an Spirit of Water, Ancient Mermaimon also has the interests of befriending me- and then-" Sheriti trailed off. She believed she was one of the unfortunant ones to be involved in this situation. Although Sheriti easily had immense forces of power in pursuit behined her, they did not understand. Sheriti allowed the black sand to slip through her finger. "How am I a tamer when I can't even stop my own digimon from killing eachother."
Murmuxmon remained silent. He was guilty himself for participating in the situation Sheriti described. The two continued to lounge by the Dark Ocean.
"I don't want to go to the Underworld........" Sheriti whispered.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 7:20 am
Jax returned the slightly stunned Boltmon to his digivice, and sighs.
"You did great, but it looks like we still have some work to do."
He walks up the beach and he suddenly doesn't want to try anymore.
He turns back to Sheriti and Murmuxmon who were facing away from him.
"Listen, I'm sorry for the way I acted earlier. I had no right to treat you like you had done something wrong."
He grabs the amulet of the goddess Wadjet that he wears around his neck, and starts walking away.
"Even though we're enemies, I hope that we can somehow be friends Sheriti."
He whispers to himself almost in a daze.
"Because I think I might have just lost one..."
(Exit Jax)
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 10:54 am
(Enter Lance)
Lance runs toward the ocean as if he knew what had happened to him , ''Goodbye cruel world , if I were to live after what happened then more people could be in danger . '' Lance fell toward the Ocean drowning in darkness.Lance rentered land this time with the digi-egg of light uncracked , ''Dax is gonna need this . ''. (Exit Lance)
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 1:15 pm
Both Sheriti and Murmuxmon were left dumbfounded after witnessing the dramatic act of Lance. Rather than being frightened from the tamer, her jaw hung seeing the tamer dive into the murky water. It was suicide!
"Ah!" Sheriti's feet twitched from Lace's actions but halted seeing him reappear again on land. Just as he came and went, Murmuxmon shook his head. "What is up with that guy." She commented. The sudden even distracted her as Jax departed, leaving words of truth to Sheriti.
Sheriti pondered briefly. Hopefully the next digital memories, she would claim. A feeling struck predicting that it would be a level advanced than the memories they already had.
Murmuxmon crossed out two out of the eight images he drew on the sand.
(Exit)
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Posted: Fri Dec 31, 2010 4:35 pm
 Kotomi Blood ((Entered from where ever she was)) Kotomi walked into the dark ocean with her now large group of partners. It had been a long time sence she had stepped foot in this part of the digital world. Back when she was traveling with only Cally, when she was only Nyaromon. "Its been so long sence we've been here Cal's" Kotomi muttered, the, right now, Salamon nodded from her shoulder.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 7:45 pm
(Enter Alter)
Alter stood on the beach, his eyes looking out at sea. This was an odd moment for him, things were silent, things were calm, and he didn't felt anything like usual. The odd thing though, was that in this moment it was as if the whole digital world stood still. Of course it wouldn't last long. Alter was waiting for someone here.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 9:29 pm
[Enter Rebecca]
Suddenly behind Alter a cloud of colorful smoke exploded with a loud bang. The girl stood in it's wake, watching the unknown ally stalk the dark ocean. Hands in her pockets, her expression was very relaxed despite the ordeal she had just been through. At her feet rested a pink blob. It was Koromon still resting from the previous battle. She was silently watching the boy, figuring his character. He struck her as the angsty type, probably an anti-hero. A troubled figure, trying to deal with his past while moving forward to the future. Something along those lines. In fact, the entire scenario was based on assumption. Rebecca could call fictional characters from introduction, but real people were hard to categorize. The girl raised her arm and snapped, a few colored sparks emanating from the contact. "You are not the purple haired boy," She announced, unaware that her statement made little sense out of context. "Which is unfortunate because he stole an important memory from me," She continued. There was something familiar about the boy though. Rebecca was convinced she had seen him before. Memories flashed at the back of her skull, painful ones. "Oh it is vexing, but you seem to posses a strange aura about you as well. The same one the purple haired boy attained when coming into contact with the memory," Rebecca began to explain, feeling the boy knew more than he appeared. "I'm not in the mood for a fight right now, I would prefer we strike a bargain. Become allies Kapiche?" Rebecca asked, glad to use such italian cliche's in her sentence.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 10:08 pm
Alter turned to face the girl, though he didn't know it she had seen through him almost instatntly, even if his angst was hidden under a mountain of more angst and duty. Alter stood there, blinking a little as his black hair covered one of his eyes, the other a strange steel colour, and something in there that Rebecca couldn't quite make out. "Strike a bargain? That implies I get something out of it." He answered simply. "What is it you have to offer? I am not a charity, though I should be."
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-InsertEgoHere- Liger Crew
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 10:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 10:17 pm
 ____RebeccaKiryu____
"Humans are not the interesting things, moreso the mysteries that surround them."
Rebecca blinked, a stunned expression spread across her face for a moment. Only a moment though, and it was soon replaced with the typical sardonic smile. "Oh I see, you are far from the selfless hero I am used to dealing with. I suppose I should take this as an honor, working with a fallen angel such as yourself," Rebecca teased, finally recalling where she recognized this boy from. Fallen angel, devil, angel of destruction all names she could use to tease the boy. Rebecca decided against continuing though, it was time to be the bigger person. "Oh whatever, you cannot always get what you want," She paused for a moment, deciding to finish the line a bit more expressively,"But if you try some times, you just might find, that you get what you need~" She hummed underneath her breath. It was a distraction, while she thought of just how to appease the boy. "Knowledge is power my friend, and I can offer it to you wholly.You've been used before I guess? Well if we were to partner up, I can outwit those who might still be after you. No offense but you seem like a bit of a musclehead," Rebecca continued her rude speech patterns. She was aware that getting on this boy's bad side was a bad idea, but teasing bad boys was a source of fun for her. And then the other boy showed up. She recognized him as well, if only for the chaoswargreymon that tailed behind. "How could one afford to possess such a perverted version of the dragon knight. Regardless, my being here is my own business. If you wish to know, then share your intentions as well. Introduce yourself like a proper gentleman," Rebecca instructed,displaying her usual attitude of snarkyness in response to the boy's rude question.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 10:25 pm
Alter's eyes shifted as Rebecca started to comment on him. "Miss. I my not be good, but I am no fallen angel." Alter stepped forward. "And if you continue to use those words to describe me. I don't think working with you will do any good." Alter was starting to remember why he hated humans, they were such a pain to deal with. And her offer was probably going to give him an headache. Alter sighed as she spoke. "I have never been used. I don't need your help to think. And just powering through isn't my style, but my digimons. They are viruses." Alter stepped forward, his eye filling with a bit of power. "Now if you want to continue to talk business show some respect, or at least some manners. I will not deal with little girls who don't know how to control their tongue."
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 11:01 pm
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xxxx "Per... perverted?!"Marcus was slightly taken aback by the girl's tone and comment about his ChaosWargreymon. A spark of anger developed in the pit of his stomach and triggered a similar reaction in his hand that had quickly curled into a ball. Nonetheless, he was in the presence of company so all out rage was somewhat out of the question. Marcus took in a deep breath, causing the sphere of digi-soul to dwindle down to a sputter. Doroku, on the other hand was not so calm and glared at the girl with the sharpest knives that his covered face could muster. "Take it back," He said in the calmest tone he could create. His teeth were gritted as he spoke and his composure was slowly melting away.
Before Marcus could continue his soon to be assault Alter had his turn with the girl in a more sophisticated manner. Marcus wasn't one for talking and hearing them continue to chat amongst each other helped to calm himself down. "I'll get you for that comment later." Marcus turned to his angered partner and reached for the dragon's muzzle. He put both hands on the digimon and shushed him. Digisoul formed in both of his hands and helped to calm the digimon down. Unlike most digisoul, the aura that Marcus emitted had a stronger impact on digimon, almost like a sedative in some cases and an adrenaline in other ones.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 3:06 pm
____RebeccaKiryu____
"Humans are not the interesting things, moreso the mysteries that surround them."
"Normally I prefer not to deal business with those who would slaughter if given the proper incentive," Rebecca dropped the attitude for a moment to deliver her message clearly,"My coming to you means I believe you still have some worth as a person, what little there may be. Do not throw that belief away over silly little matters such as pride." Rebecca allowed the tension to sink for a moment. Silence was nothing more than an oppurtunity. It was the enertainer's job to fill that silence with stimulation. Rebecca was not mindlessly taunting the boys, she did so with purpose. It was nothing more than a distraction. Curiously the Koromon which had sat at her feet was no longer there, something the boys probably would not notice if they were still fuming at her attitude. Rebecca took a step backwards and let out a seaman's laugh. She had been working on the pitch recently, who knew when one could be recruiting for a pirate's ship. At least Rebecca thought that a hardy seaman's laugh was one of the requirements. "Childish? Well that may be true," Rebecca admitted, "and I am quite capable of controlling my tongue I simply choose not to. Manners, those are nothing more than false pretenses. We live in a kingdom of beasts and men, there are no room for manners here!" She finished in grand statement. It took her a moment after that to settle down. Without Agumon to keep her in check, Rebecca often went off into tangents. At that point she was rubbing her chin rethinking her previous statement. "Perhaps that was too grand an exaggeration. I tend to do that from time to time, but who can blame me sitting in between such gritty men. I really cannot stand anti-heroes." At one time in her life, Rebecca remembered reading about the american government. It was strange how such tiny little memories came up at times like this. She read about the senate, which often practiced the fine art of filibustering. Rebecca was doing just that, talking her opponents into submission. After a few minutes of her rambling Rebecca began to feel sorry for the poor boys, and decided to talk seriously, if only for a bit. "Business, partnership whatever you wish to call it. I simply do not wish to forgoe this adventure alone any longer. What I seek is information on the eighth memory of the digital world. I do not want it snatched away from my grasp again. My reasons for pursuing this goal are my own, but I can tell you I have no intention of using the memory for any purpose. Simply to keep it away from either of the factions," Rebecca disliked talking so seriously. Even if her mood offended others, it was a necessary evil. If she allowed everybody to walk around seriously, the world would become a dull place. Rebecca could not stand dull, it was her arch enemy. That and bad spaghetti. "So you are a bearer of digi-soul. I have seen that power used and abused enough to warrant at least a rudimentary knowledge. As for the perverted comment, I simply meant perverted in a sense of corrupted. Chaoswargreymon, the name is quite chilling," Rebecca turned to Marcus suddenly to say all this, feeling she had left him out of previous rants. "That and you do pull off black rather well, I suppose some of us must be the deconstruction of a typical archetype if we wish to explore the intricacies of that character. To every knight in shining armor, a black one awaits to steal the spotlight," She began delving into theater terminology seemingly unaware these two had no idea what she was talking about.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 3:52 pm
Alter stayed silence, just watching Rebecca. She was really quite interesting, annoying, and probably a mix of high and childlike intelligence. Alter didn't like her, she was too preachy. "Just because other don't use manners don't mean you shouldn't." He commented at last, turning on his heels, looking back out at the ocean, "You know it is always for the best to give out what you have to offer after asking a request, that is if you aren't expecting charity." Alter turned back, a smile covering his mouth, his sad expression still burning through. "But I guess I will tell you." Alter looked up, right on time. A bat flew towards him, landing on his shoulder. Rebecca's digivice beeped, message received. "Just read that and you can find me." Another bat appeared, and another, soon a swarm wrapping around him, pulling away, the tamer disappearing along with it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 4:50 pm
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xxxx The chaoswargreymon accepted the complement and met it with a low growl that was best interpreted as 'consider yourself lucky.' Marcus smirked at the comments that Alter had made. Truly this boy had what he lacked, patience and a sly tongue. Such were qualities that he did not deem necessary in the world of constant war.
He then took note of the bats swarming around Alter. "Guess we'll have to continue this chat another time, girlie." As quickly as he had arrived, Marcus turned to leave Rebecca and continue his silently assigned task. Unsheathing a red digivice that had silver spikes on it's top and purple buttons under a black screen. He fondled with the buttons causing the screen to brighten. "Realize... ChaosPiedmon!" The light grew progressively brighter as a spiral of coat was released from it's digital depths.
Pointing the screen away from himself, a black and purple code of 1s and 0s spiraled on the ground and then took the form of a clown-like digimon. With a high-pitched laughter the digimon known as Cadaiver began to speak, "Finally!! Freedom!!!" The clown digimon stretched up to the darkened sky and then brought his hands down as balled fists. he looked over Marcus's shoulder and peered over at Rebecca, a grin slowly forming across his face followed by the sadistic licking of his blood-red colored lips. "Who is the girl?"
"No one important... time for a little magic show."
"Entertainment before the kill? Oh what fun!" Cadiaver clasped his gloved hands together and chuckled manically.
"No... we're going to put on a show for those fools in the Ancient Spirit and Royal Knight bases. Torture Art... I think Stunt Double..." Marcus had a hint of irritation in his voice as he continued to speak in these odd terms, but he know that unless he didn't the clown would never get it.
"OH!!!! That show, gotcha!!" instead of laughing out loud, this time he simply chuckled in a 'normal' tone. Cadiaver's white hand moved over to his black and white mask, gripping it and slowly removing while whispering under his breath, "Circus... Trick...." Once the mask was removed, there was a flash of light and then two Marcuses.
"You continue to amaze me..."
"Oh thank you." the boy said in a voice that was very much unlike who he was supposed to be imitating.
"Ugh... tell me that there is something that you can do about your voice."
"But I like it this way!!!"
"Change it..."
"Fine then... Happy?"
"Very... now let's go."
The trio was about to leave when Doroku remembered something important. "What about the girl?"
"Oh right!? Something must be done about her." Vanishing in a puff of smoke, Cadiaver (in the form of Marcus) had moved from standing next to the real marcus to hovering in front of Rebecca. "Can I kill her?"
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