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 Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 3:43 am
((Well~ sweatdrop It's mainly due to D's current back story as to what he "recently" has been aiding in~ with matters of Demon Lord Digimon. Also~ the ChaosPiedmon information is a bit~ more than meets the eye I guess you could say~? sweatdrop ^-^))
A widened smile grew upon the Tamer's face, hearing of each conclusion that the Digimon and their Tamer had come to, simply relishing the moment. His gaze to the Chaos Seadramon who conversed with the Digimon was a short one, not particularly finding any interest in it. "Those swords, they seem like party knives, no?" he stated quaintly as the disappeared. "Of course I do not mean to intrude, but of course I do mean to simply explain to you as to why I have come to you. Initially, it was requested that I were to defeat you. However, seeing you in your current state of affairs with Lucemon, it would not feel right to do now when you yourself have no idea what is going on," D started explaining once more. "The Demon Lord Digimon's domain over you is what I knew you from, and while word had spread upon what you have been doing here, I simply could not resist a chance of meeting you and seeing what potentially could have been myself. I have overcome one's power similar to the one who is currently holding your life in the balance, and it is far more tedious than fighting an army with one knife, but I am sure that Cadaiver would have gladly attempted to do so," the Tamer continued, using the name that ChaosSeadramon had addressed the ChaosPiedmon as, finding some novelty in the name.
"As for your questions to be answered, just like the words knock and you shall receive, here are my answers. My name is D, I am sure that you will need what I have troubled myself to obtain for you, and if my truest answer would arise, the answer would be that what I am offering you is the farthest thing from charity, yet still seemingly so for you to suspect such a thing. I come before you with no Digimon by my side, just as ChaosSeadramon has pointed out, and with a simple request to help you. Of course, I could have always chosen to defeat or destroy you, yet I see things being far less useful in death, while one can always see the light. I normally do not do things like this, but it was out of the changed request that I had created so I can offer you more than what you have with Lucemon. It is true that your pride may have been what Lucemon found in you, yet what I offer you is not of pity, or charity, but simply of something far better, an offer that would make you one of the greatest Tamers alive," D said in a temptingly manner. The Tamer could clearly see the pride that was surging through Marcus, not only of Lucemon's, but of his own, making him that much more vulnerable to the Demon Lord Digimon's power, and making his offer that much more appealing.
With his eyes focused upon three central figures: Marcus, Hiro and Yevon, he addressed the ChaosPiedmon's reasoning. "If I were a psychic, I would have attacked you immediately on sight, well at least most of you, for what you have done, and will continue to do. I am far from it, Cadaiver, and thus making your unstable data not being the only thing here. The impure combination of the data your initial data as a Piedmon had encountered contaminants, and that would simply lead you to be imperfect. I always expected that a Tamer of Pride would have enjoyed the true prospect of Digivolution, not of the incorrect merging of two Digimon into... this," the Tamer said, as his eyes were still kept on Yevon at this point, not even glancing at ChaosPiedmon. "A Stingmon that is very agile, a Leomon that is brave, yet needs more time, and a BlackWarGreymon true to its Crest of Courage," he smiled kindly to the three Digimon. He was not a psychic, but D was extremely well adept to read people and Digimon alike simply as to how normal humans would: true simple deduction. His "sixth sense" of Digimon however, that was completely a whole other story, mainly related to his own connection to his Digimon.
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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 7:53 am
{(OOC: Someone didn't do their homework, lol. I figured that if you were going to try and telling Marcus his past then you would have gone through and at least read the incidents that occured between Marcus and said demon lord, lol. But I shall correct you as I have already come up with my own way of suspending Cadaiver till I had a "legit" one. Hope you didn't have to be somewhere.)} ~ɱąՐʗυՏ ℈ɠσs~
"Hahaha... Party knives you say? Well I dare point out that even a plastic knife can kill when given the right amount of force, believe me... I've done it." The chaospiedmon would chuckle, finding myself slowing falling into his original, sarcastic self. Proof that he was indeed losing the serious edge that he had at first. He did find it quite odd that his request to answer the boy's original question was inadvertently declined.
Marcus listened pardoned an open ear to the boy simply because he had not completely mastered the skill of cutting out the sounds of unwanted individuals. "Defeat me? You're... kidding, right?" He would let out and laugh and smirk at the boy. "I don't know who your sources are, but they obviously sent you on a suicide mission."
The key words destroy and defeat caused Marcus's more able bodied digimon to move to the front. Lucemon's pawns Ocelot and Jou would step out as well as Hiro and Marik as neither were completed tied to Marcus and therefore able to act on their own accord. Destin and Himaki would also step in front of Marcus, slowly forming a wall in case this boy's silver-coated words were but a distraction to cover his true motives.
Marcus would once again be slightly confused as to what he'd been doing here. Last he remembered he was in File Mountain witnessing a Beelzemon BM completely god-mod his arch rival and then the next he'd awoken here, being told that he'd been out for a good two days. The more this boy talked, the more Marcus wanted to slug him across the face. "Guys, he's not going to do anything. I'm pretty sure of that." Feeling slightly ballsy, Marcus would step from behind his digimon-formed barricade and would step out towards D, stopping a few feet from Cadaiver. "So... D was it? Can you bring back the dead?" Marcus would cross his arms wondering if D really knew what he was talking about. He sounded quite intelligent, but rather ignorant of what really mattered. "I ask that because in all reality, according to human knowledge, one is dead if they don't have a soul." He would stretch out both hands, giving off the image that he was talking about himself. "With that in mind, I do not have a soul... at least not a real one. Lucemon has it in his possession at the moment so therefore, my life being in his possession is not as much of a metaphor as you would think."
"You see my miss-guided child. Twas not Marcus's pride that Lucemon sought after, who would want such a broken thing as that, is beyond me." Cadaiver would laugh as he was both answering and making fun of Marcus. "It was not Marcus's pride, but merely his every life... a penance for--"
"Cadaiver... he asked for your origin, not mine." Marcus would interject, knowing that him learning Marcus's entire life story was probably the worst thing to happen to him besides the selling of his soul to get a friend back whom he presumed to be dead.
"As you wish... Marcus." Cadaiver would be someone thrown off as the boy went on talking about unstable data. Sure Cadaiver was not perfect, no one in this world ever was, even the almighty Yggdrasil is prone to have some instability in his data and he was considered the 'god' of the digital world. "You... you are quite the joker, whatever... I'll humor you with the true."
In the back both Paramiere, Doroku, and ChaosSeadramon would lean forward with intent as they too did not know of Cadaiver's true origins and whether or not he was the first Chaos Organization member. But true enough, Cadaiver was the basic definition of what it meant to be a Chaos Digimon, one born to instability and wreaking misguided havoc in an attempt to become whole.
As if time were slowing down itself, Cadaiver would bring a hand up to his face and would grasp it as if it were a mask. "Mask... Square..." With a slight tug, Cadaiver's face would come off, revealing a face of brightest light. As if like a prisoner being held captive, the light would escape and would expand till it had consumed the entire party. This bright light was be visible from all parts of this area, even out at sea.
In a flash, the entire party plus D and ChaosSeadramon would be transported to an alternate dimension where Cadaiver rained supreme. He would not be visible, but one would be able to hear his voice as if he were all around. Nothingness would surround the group in the form of a blackened void. Lime green colored lines could, however, be seen extending and slightly giving form to the room, making it seem somewhat spherical. There would be no ground for them to stand on so each me member would be suspended in this formless, yet formed space.
"Hmm, I figured that eventually I would have to come out with it. Paramiere, Doroku, ChaosSeadramon... behold the foundation upon which the Chaos Organization gains its roots." Light and color would start to appear slowing, descending from the top of the sphere and moving quickly towards the bottom. Aside from ChaosSeadramon, everyone else would slowly drop to the ground as gravity started to take effect.
((For the record, I would greatly appreciate a heads in the form of a pm telling what you're doing before you intend to appear out of nowhere with information that I'm pretty sure no one has as I haven't rped with anyone for quite sometime... cat_confused ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 9:34 am
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xxxx As if lost in a deep fog, mono-toned (white, black, and gray) colored structures would slowly arise from the ground like daises encompassing the ground and waving flags appeared on the tops, a total of three in a triangle. In the center, a much larger structure that was striped would erupt and would shoot long cords that would connect each of the structures. on closer examination, one would notice that these structures looked very much like Circus tents and the sounds that followed helped give evidence. As if on cue, faceless shades of men, women, and children with digimon mixed here and there would walk into the circus, not giving any note to Marcus, D, or any of the other digimon.
"I am no fool," the voice of Cadaiver would call out, "and I know that the digital world is not that old, but to we programs, it feels as if its been an eternity." He would chuckled before continuing. "Nonetheless, this is both were my story started and ended, but was then renewed with the purpose that I have now."
Doroku would look up as he sensed something or rather someone and started to walk off. "Master Zyn?"
"Indeed, Master Zyn, founder of the Chaos Organization was here that day, but more on him later. No, what I mean to show you is how I started. "
As if on a moving sidewalk, the group would move through the crowd till they were at a smaller tent where sounds could be heard. One could easily be taken for Cadaiver while the other sounded more sane, almost human.
"Piedmon, we're going to have to close down the circus."
"But Master Robert! You've placed your entire life into making this possible!" (Baka Robert, owns the Piedmon used in the dna)
"Yes and for all the good it did me, we're still as broke as ever. Running a circus isn't free you know?"
"I... I understand."
The silhouettes of the two could be seen moving throughout the small tent.
"I'm sorry... but we'll start all over and build from scratch. Come, we've one final show to do." The man would step out of the grayish tent and would place his top hat on and going to greet the few people that had paid their traveling circus a visit.
"Back then, I was but a normal Piedmon."I was somewhat sad as I realized, with being Robert's first partner, that our days as traveling entertainers would soon be at an end. Madness would begin to eat away at my mind. "I have to do something." I foolishly thought to myself.
Lights would go off as the group would once again be shrouded in darkness. Eventually a light would come on, followed by several other other floodlights, focused on what appeared to be the stage. A female digimon would be displayed on on stage, standing next to a box.
"Now be amazed as my partner, Piedmon uses his skill with knives to pierce the lovely minervamon, only to have her emerge unscathed!"
With thoughts on how to save the circus on my mind, I was not entirely up to par and ready for the task. It wasn't until Minervamon got my attention that it was time for my act. I would help the young lady digimon into the box and would seal it shut, thinking I was ready. At the snap of my fingers, knives would appear all around the box and would then be flung into the box. Crowd gasped in excitement as they watched the box get skewered from all sides. One moment... one moment of incoherent thought was all that it took. When the box was opened, no digimon arose from within. The crowd began to murmur, I had to think fast as I knew what had happened and could smell it, so I quickly used my Clown Trick technique to create an exact replica of Minervamon that arose in her stead with hands raised. However, Robert knew better, he new that I had made a mistake and for that, a dear partner was dead. "You say digitamized, but to we digimon... being turned back into an egg as as good as any death." I held still so the image of Minervamon would not fade until everyone had cleared out. When they left, I checked on the box and was downhearted to realize that not only did I hit Minervamon, but without removing the blades, I had also killed her digitama and any chance she had at being reborn. Little did I know, someone else was still in the main tent, watching and admiring my ability to hide my mourning.
Robert was most disappointed with me that day as we watched a wonderful warrior fade away never to be seen again. That night, he completely ignored me and closed himself in his tent. I too had escaped to my own quarters when that person, Master Zyn, appeared with a proposition.
"Do you truly wish to have redemption for your crimes?" the man would come to ask me.
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xxxx I quickly turned to see whom it was that had asked me such a question, seeing another human dressing a a long black cloak. He had a scarf of some sort of his eyes but was still somehow able to see me. After having killed an ally, I was desperate for a solution. I moved towards him with full desire and was met by a quick jab to the gut.
I stared wide eyed at the man and then looked down to see that he had struck me with the most peculiar orb. It radiated a great power, but also a great deal of corruption. Slowly he pushed the digi-core inside of me and whispered something before walking away. "Accept this gift and behold the wonders of Chaos." At that moment I felt as if I had been tricked as I began to pass out. Darkness consumed me that day and from then on I was never the same again. I eventually came to and woke up, realizing the change that had taken over me, changing me into what I am today. It was at that moment that Robert returned with others at his side, if I do recall, it was two Angemon. For you see, my own tamer felt that I was too much for him to deal with and would have rather turned me in as opposed to seeing if he could aid me as I would have done for him.
I was stricken with rage and slight confusion, unable to control myself. I blacked out and then came back to the smell of blood. I looked at the ground and noticed that the smell was coming from my own tamer. Robert laid there before me with cuts all across his body. The two angemon were there as well, bleeding out and barely alive. It wouldn't be two long before they two would revert back to digitama.
In utter horror, I ran out of the tent only to trip over another body. I felt myself going mad as I looked around to see that the circus grounds were littered with bodies. I... I had killed them all in my rage, both human and digimon alike. I... was a monster and wished to die. Reinforcements came from Vaccine Tower and imprisoned me, soon to be executed to the point that I would not be reborn. I would have gladly gone with them, but the angels were also struck down by two unknown forces. A Darkdramon and ShadoWereGarurumon led by the same man that cursed me, came to rescue me and take me off from this blood bath of a place.
He took me in and trained me. Even though I wanted to kill him a billion times over, I couldn't seem to raise my hand to him. It was as I had seen him as a father and could not harm him.
Time stops for the group as Cadaiver appears in front of them. The scenery around them would begin to fade away as they all returned back to the beach.
"Despite my anger, I had realized what I had become and in order to control it, I had to accept it." Cadaiver looks at the boy with a frown. "Now you know my origins. I am a murder, a run away, and a potential threat to all you do gooders out there." Stretching out his hand, he would summon one of his four swords, Ace, and would point it at D. "So child, you have what you came for and we obviously want nothing from you. I would greatly appreciate it if you would leave, lest I had you to my list."
Marcus would know true fear that moment. The fact that he'd been traveling with a complete psychopath was already known to him, but now that he knew the extent, it all began clear to him why Cadaiver made taking out a loved one, one of his tasks.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 9:19 pm
D carefully watched the past events unfold, viewing the chaos that was instilled into Cadaiver. He could see the unpreparedness in Piedmon's eyes as it was struck, not only by the jab that was delivered to it, but the great power that was being bestowed upon it, simply to Digivolve with such heart-wrenching feelings already going on in its mind. The power had been too much for Piedmon to control, and what it had to live through was far more painful than what most, humans or Digimon, have been through. "There is a line that may be applied to this, Cadaiver, 'With Great Power Comes Great Responsibility'. There was no way for you to control what you received once it had been granted to you prematurely, and although accidents do occur, at times it is simply fate's own path for you. There was no way for you to have controlled it then, but as you can now, you still may view the light of the world you once knew from a different perspective, yet one you were still once familiar with. I am sure that once Marcus has been proven to be worthy to you, and that he too is worthy of himself, you both will make a very strong connection," D said calmly, as he walked up to ChaosPiedmon and gave it a light embrace, even while it was wielding a knife. Once he let go of Cadaiver, he gave a light pet to Hiro and a quick handshake to BlackWarGreymon, while just giving a passing smile to Stingmon.
He made his way to Marcus, simply nodding towards him. "Although your soul has been repossessed by Lucemon, your Digimon continue to stand beside you. It is both a blessing, yet a curse since they had not thus far been able to prevent any further control, and they do continue to obey you, well for the most part. It seems like once this ordeal is over, you and ChaosPiedmon will need each other more than you both may think. If you ever need someone to talk to, I'm always opened to talk to. Stay safe, have fun, and try to keep your mind," D said in a friendly tone. He knew that if the Tamer was not under the control of Lucemon, it would have been very unlikely for him to have killed another. However, things have been done, and they are both in the past and the present. All one could normally hope for is for a better future, something D normally does.
The Tamer started to walk off into the distance, waving to the new... Tamer he met. He could not call them allies truly, nor rivals or adversaries due to having no desire of fighting them, but simply as friends or acquaintances, if you could put it like that? As he walked away, he knew that while under Lucemon's Contract, Marcus would still be under his control, and with his Digimon under his as well, it could gravitate to the topic of more deaths, yet he knew that perhaps he could appeal to both the human within Marcus, and the Demon Lord controlling him, both, if the time arrived.
[Exit to Drive City]
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 12:09 pm
 Marco Sombra de Milagros If he is the light and sun then I must be the shadow of miracles... Marco walked out of the black ocean's water with a very damaged Chicomon in his arms. There were scratches and bruises all over him, there was blood too, but it had been washed away with the water. Marco was in no better shape, he looked like he had just come out of an explosion. His body was cut and some of his clothes were ripped or burned. There was some dry blood on the side of his face that seemed to come from his forehead. He was a mess, they both were, but they were alive and somehow that was a surprise to even them. Chicomon had lost consciousness and he deserved a good rest. Marco looked down at his digivice, it had crack like someone had just broken the screen. He wondered if it could be fixed. Just as those thoughts came into his mind, his digivice began glowing in a strange dark light as it began to fix itself. Marco's digivice was red, white, and gold, but this new digivice was black and gray with some silver. He frowned and if even though he couldn't see it, he knew that his forehead was glowing. A strange mark appeared on the center of his forehead, it was the sign of the sin Envy and it glowed with a dark blue hue. However, it disappeared as the digivice stopped glowing. Marco had become a dark tamer now, just as that leviathan had mentioned, it was all his doing. From the beginning, Marco and Chicomon did not stood a chance against such a monster and the only way to stop him was to give into his demands and force a contract with the leviathan. Leviamon had joined him as his new partner, but in doing so Marco had to give up being a regular tamer. He was a dark tamer now. "We'll be okay, Chicomon..." Marco whispered as he hugged his tiny, wounded friend. Somehow they would be okay.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 12:15 pm
{(OOC: )} ~ɱąՐʗυՏ ℈ɠσs~
The group of digimon were all silent as the reminiscence carried out and were slightly mortified by the story of one of their fellow teammates. Would they ever be able to look at him the same knowing that he killed his first tamer as well as did not feel any remorse after having done it. Once things settled and it was certain that the group were all back on the beach and outside of Cadaiver's world, all attention fell on D for a response.
The response they received was quite odd. No one had expected D to not be completely moved by this revelation. Instead he when and hugged the psychopathic digimon. Cadaiver was awestruck with silence as he was embraced, his equip hand still poised at the open air. The tamer then moved to pet Hiro, a low growl escaping his lips as he did not like being treated in such a manner. Doroku simply took the handshake and rewarded it with an emotionless glare. Yevon showed no sign of emotion, simply because his face was not created to show such features.
D finally made his way to Marcus and began to speak to him. Marcus, irritation aside, took into account the things that this boy said to him. There was a bit of sympathy in his voice as he spoke that wafted over Marcus like a heavy perfume. It was strange yet settling, a feeling that he'd never felt before. To prevent from having any sort of reaction, Marcus turned his head to the side until D left. His last words were something that Marcus had to ponder on before saying replying under his breath, long after D disappeared, "Don't hold your breath."
With D out of the picture, Marcus would turn towards his team and would give them all a look of bewilderment, asking in his eyes what the heck just happened. For the most part he would get shrugs, but Anubismon would step forward.
"Might I suggest we not ponder too long on the matter." The dog digimon would shake his head, wanting to cast aside this little intrusion despite all that came from it.
"Agreed, the soon we get on with the plan, the soon we can relax and go back to how life was." He would rest his hands on his hips and give an awkward chuckle of superiority. He would then look black towards Cadaiver. "Right, Cadai--" He would look and then stop, turning to see that the clown digimon was frozen in place. "Cadaiver?" He would slowly walk towards the clown, taking note of the sounds of sobbing. "You... you can't be serious?" he would ask sarcastically as he approached the clown.
"Nothing..." Cadaiver would relax his muscles and sheath his sword back into the magical box on his back. He would take a deep breath and would then spin on the balls of his feet, coming to stand facing Marcus. "Now that this little distraction is over with... you would get to your task." There would be a downed aura around the clown that gave off the sense that Cadaiver was not alright. It would seem as if going back into his own history reawakened some of his more mournful emotions, those of which he thought to have long since locked away forever.
"Right... so I have to choose."
"That is correct... Shadowheart or Roji."
Marcus would pause and then take a deep breath before responding."Alright, so after I do that, you will officially accept me?"
"And will give you my key to Crimson." The clown interrupted with a slow creeping smile.
"Then I guess I'd better get a move on then." He would force a cocky smirk to match Cadaiver's fake smile before turning back to his group of digimon. "First things first, we need to lower our numbers and find a new digivice."
"Both of which can be done at the Dojo in Tropical Jungle." Leomon would cross his arms, still having doubt, but willing to overlook it as the others had. "Should we travel in a group or in small parties?"
"I'd rather we all stick together, but that could work... I guess." Marcus would sigh as they started to sound like a more like one of the Final Fantasy games that he played as a child. At that small moment, Marcus thought back on his life in the Real world. Did his parents miss him? When was the last time that he went home? I couldn't remember...
Shaking the thought away, he looked back up to his digimon and thought on whom he would pair together. Since most of them could not digivolve, he would have to pair the groups up with at least one that could take the lead as the leader and then go from there.
After pondering on the thought, he slammed a fist into his hand. "Ocelot... Marik... Doroku... you guys will be the team captains. From there we'll break down into strengths and familiarity with one another in case we run into any fights." He had to think on this for a moment. He knew that Destin and Hiro would come with him and he'd have to take Arakune simply because that digimon was too special to be left unwatched, but what do do with the others? "Yevon and Himaki? You two will go with Marik, alright? Ocelot, you and Jou are alright, right?" He was almost done with the pairings. Paramiere and Cadaiver you will--"
"I'm not going." The clown would interrupt.
"Wait... what? Why not?"
"I have no need to travel with you until you've gained my approval." the clown sighs before continuing. "I can no longer travel with you until your doubts are extinguished. I will keep watching from the shadows, but until you complete your task, I will remain where I am."
"I... see."
"Aw boo, don't make that face or I'll have to make a new one!" He would call out as a knife appeared in his hand. It would seem as if he was getting his energy back, but then he would go back to his depressed state "I need sometime away from everyone to think. However, do not worry about me... Worry much for yourself because I will be watching you..."
"Understood... well I'll see ya soon then?"
"But of course, I've grown to fond of you to stay away too long." He would chuckle for a moment. "Now then... assemble your little parties and be on your way." He would wave Marcus away and would cross his arms as he continued to watch.
"Well then, a slight change in plans that may work out for the better." He would rub the back of his head awkwardly as all eyes were on him. "Destin, Hiro... Arakune? You four will come with me. The rest of you will take a ride with Anubimon and will wait for us at the Dojo. Yevon should know where it is so no problem there."
The digimon would nod and would move to their groups. Paramiere would have her own idea and would move to Marcus with it.
"Not to go against your judgement, but I don't think Marik will be able to take all of us. Doroku and I can go back air, me riding atop of him."
"Jou and I can follow behind them and keep the group protected since they both have to rely on your Digisoul and we do not."
"Hmmm... fair enough I suppose."
Himaki, Yevon, and Siegfried would circle around Anubimon as the dog digimon began to chant under his breath.
"See you guys at the dojo."
In a moment, a aura formed pyramid would engulf the four digimon and would vanish as they where wisped away to another location.
[Marik and company exit to Tropical Jungle]
Paramiere would hop and and would stabilize herself on Doroku's back until the both of them were now suspended in the air. Jou would flutter around around the duo and would fly towards Tropical Jungle with Ocelot bouncing behind them like a ninja would.
[Doroku and Company exit to Drive City]
Marcus would watch as the digimon all disappeared leaving him with his first two digimon, a complete mystery of an egg digimon, a wild ChaosSeadramon, and a Brooding ChaosPiedmon.
"Are you su--"
"Boy, it would be best that you not ask him anymore. It would be a waste of your time as well as his own time. You have your task, now move on." The ChaoSeadramon would let a low growl out as he spoke and would look from the tamer to the silent ChaosPiedmon.
"I've made up my mind as you will have to as well." The clown would turn from the power and would walk away. At the snap of his gloved fingers, the digimon would vanish with a loud pop and release of confetti.
"Come on Marcus, let's find that digivice and get more power." Gaomon would bounce forward with Arakune at his side, mimicking him.
"We go now..."
"Alright... let's go." Marcus would take after to two digimon with the leomon following behind.
"Remember our deal... once you have the keys from those three, come back and face me for the fourth." With that, the sea serpent would dive back into the depths of the corrupted ocean.
Marcus would nod and then continues walking with his digimon around him.
[exit to Drive City]
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 3:40 pm
 "If we head for the future..."
Kazu Matsumoto
"...Then we can be forgiven for the past." Kazu arrived on the beach in silence. The sky was dark and the ocean was pitch black. "Finally." Kazu had never been to the Dark Ocean before now. It relieved him, it was fresh, new, strangely peaceful. BanchoLeomon stood behind him as he looked out over the black waves "BanchoLeomon does not feel the presence of any other life. Not close by any means. BanchoLeomon will keep a watch." Kazu nodded. He was glad the Lion was back with him after so long. Then again, taking on a Demon Lord and crippling it with a single punch was no easy feat. BanchoLeomon had earned his long rest. "Just stay alert ok? I don't want to be disturbed for a while... I've got a lot to think about." The Lion nodded and crossed his arms. Silently observing the entire coast. Kazu walked about halfway down the beach. He closed his eyes and let out a long breath, as the air left his lungs the clothing on his body began to slowly set alight and burn away. First his glasses dissolved into whispers of blue flame, followed by his jacket and shirt. His trousers would remain on but his shoes and socks would wisp away leaving just his bare feet touching the sand. Finished with his exhalation Kazu opened his eyes and looked down. "Digi-Soul clothing. Some really handy applications..." Standing half naked on the beach allowed the breeze to roll across Kazu's exposed skin. He let off a small smirk as let himself fall backwards into the soft embrace of the sand. The grains felt good against his back, easing him up and relaxing him. "I never realised lying down felt so good..."Hours passed. Kazu just lay there, watching the sky roll this way and that, listening to the waves lapping at the beach. He didn't move, just let the sounds of his surroundings lull him to sleep. He needed it. He deserved it. He'd been going at full throttle for days now and not letting up for a second. As he drifted to sleep BanchoLeomon silently walked over and sat beside him. "Rest up Kazu. Dark days are coming and BanchoLeomon has no doubt that you will throw yourself into them with everything you have." The lion affectionatly brushed away a stray strand of hair from his Tamers forehead and leant back, keeping alert but relaxed. Dreams are strange things. Some say they are predictions of the future. Others that they are a replay of all the thoughts you have had in a day, others still think that dreaming is where one can look at one's problems and look at them in an abstract manner, allowing for a smoother train of thought and easier solutions. The latter certianly seemed to be the most applicable to Kazu at this moment. He was floating in space, just like when he had met Yggdrasil. There were specks of light everywhere, each different colours. As he looked at each speck it would expand and show Kazu a happening, the blue light showed Brian and Dax on the mountainside, abandoned there after he had just up and left. Turning his attention to a green light he saw Jai Rei and Sho. He had watched them each fight and they were now by themselves. Other lights, other people. Kauz, Kyo, Christian, Lance, Kiro. So many people who were now out of Kazu's life for one reason or another. But there was one light. A burning red monster that seemed to draw Kazu towards it. No matter how hard he tried to look at the other lights and people he kept getting dragged towards the inferno of red... Marcus. He was there. His eyes piercing Kazu's soul. Flashing images, the first time they met in the jungle, their cataclysmic fight on the Endless Mountain, their confrontation in the Vaccine Sentinal Tower, and their most recent meeting on the File Mountains that had ruined Justion's arm and left Kazu more confused then he had ever been. It was like he couldn't escape this man. That everytime Kazu felt like progress was made Marcus would arrive and prove him wrong. Suddenly an image filled his mind so completely all other thoughts were eradicated. It was hazy at first but is came into focus. Marcus looking worn out, and uncomfortably close to Kazu's face "You played well, but now... it's time to leave this fight up to the real men." The image would shake violently for a second before panning down and showing Marcus' fist embedded in his chest... "You listen up. Don't you dare forget about me! I'll never. Ever! Fade out of existance! You remember me ok? Remember who you killed, and remember who it is who'll be back oneday..." "Well Kazu, I'm Marcus Egos and the fact that you know of Lucemon would mean that you're a potential threat." "So you like the hunt eh? Well I'll tell you what"Hunter" I'm no one's prey!" "Don't answer me now, but I have a question for you... one that you would not have expected to be asked in the future. What if... what if the fate of the entire digital world rested on your shoulders?"Kazu's eyes snapped open and he sat bolt upright. Sweat was dripping from his brow and down his face. There was something heavy on his chest. Looking down he could see BanchoLeomon's jacket. "Huh?" The Lion was still vigilantly sitting next to his master. "Night fell. Then day returned. And then night again. Dawn will be soon." Kazu cracked his neck, he'd slept for two days straight. He wrapped himself in BanchoLeomon's jacket and looked out at the sun. It was creeping it's way over the horizon, warmth touching Kazu's face. He shut his eyes and sighed. "So that's about it then? I'm doomed to forever toss and tumble with Marcus until one of us dies..." BanchoLemon placed a firm paw on Kazu's shoulder making him jump in surprise. "BanchoLeomon does not believe that. Not for one moment... You two are mighty rivals, that much is obvious. However I do not think this cycle is as bleak as you make it sound. Perhaps you can come to an understanding one day." Kazu had another flash of Marcus' fist punching through his ribcage and shuddered, not wanting to totally ignore his partners' thoughtfulness Kazu nodded and handed back the jacket. "The way I see it Marcus and I are bound to fight. If that happens then it's uncertian who'll walk out alive. That's a 50/50 chance for us both meaning that's my best shot at surviving... But he isn't the one who kills me anymore. He said as much himself." Kazu thought back to Marcus' cryptic speech at the File Mountains. He sighed and kept going, the sleep had let him work a lot of things out and he needed to tell someone, thankfully BanchoLeomon was a good listener. "If someone else kills me in the future then that means I cannot survive. So I've got to do everything I can to change the furture back. If I can return it to the uncertianty of me against Marcus then I might live yet." Kazu paused as the final words filled his head before he spoke them. "I need to be prepared... To kill him." BanchoLeomon raised an eyebrow but said nothing, allowing Kazu to continue. "If I fight him just to defeat him then I'll lose, like at Vaccine Sentinal Tower. He fights to kill, which means so do I... I-I've killed before, I just need to be ready to do it again..." The quaver in his voice proved that Kazu didn't believe his own words, but BanchoLeomon didn't question him. The death of Lief at Kazu's hand had emotionally torn him apart, he was only just recovering. All he could do was nod as the sun began to move higher into the dark sky above. Kazu was not determined. He knew that he was set to die. Marcus had seen it. He needed to change that and if that meant changing it to a deathmatch with Marcus then so be it. Better a chance at a future he could potentially survive then one of certian demise. "We begin training now. BanchoLeomon, could you teach me some yoga or something?" The Lion nodded and placed his jacket on the ground. "We'll do Tai-Chi. Copy BanchoLeomon." The lion took some deep breaths then started to gracefully move his arms and body in rhythmic sways and motions. Kazu began copying and eventually the pair were in perfect sync. The hours wore on as afternoon arrived and the two continued, smoothly performing different motions and moves in perfect harmony...
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 11:13 am
Quote: OOC: Hope you don't mind me barging in, but I'm bored and School has lowered Karan's RP time. Since you weren't doing much, I figured I'd entertain myself with three digimon that I might never get... at least not yet. sweatdrop The sounds of footsteps would begin to approach Kazu and Bantyoleomon. Trained ears would detect three pairs of feet approaching with a distinct dragging sound coming from behind them. The three would stop once they noticed a human and digimon also at the beach. They were a good distance away, but still well able to be heard. "Hmmm, looks like we've got us a couple of intruders, brothers. I don't like intruders" The first would call out loud enough to alert the pair that seemed to be doing some strange dance. Its voice would bellow out with a certain mood of a cocky, yet older fellow. "Uuhh... what do ya suppose we do then, Boss?" The second would sound a little dumber than the first, obviously the "blond" follower that could easily be led to spill secrets. "Obviously we either kick them out or kill them." the final of the figures would sound a lot wiser than the first two, putting on the airs that it was possibly the brains of the trio of champion leveled brutes. "How about we go with your second suggestion. Ever since Ehud took over our place, he's just been telling us to join, get lost, or die. Quite frankly, that makes we one pissed off ogre!" The green ogre digimon would wave his bone club around, having almost gone oblivious about the two they were spying on. "DUuuhh... den what does dis have ta do with the intruders?" he would respond ignorantly. The third would sigh, shaking his head at the middle one's brainlessness. "It means that Boss wants to vent and wishes to use these two as his punching bags. For ygdrassil's sake, can you get any dumber?""Hey!" He would spin around and wave his stick, purposefully missing the the orange look-a-like. "Be nice to your brother... he's not dumb, just special.""Dumb? Special? Are dose types of food or somethin?" The blue look-a-like would stick his unequipped finger into his large mouth as he attempted to grasp what the others were really talking about. "Ugh," He would roll his eyes at both of his companions, "but might I suggest turning out attention back on them?" He would glare at their leader and would then point in Kazu's direction.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 12:41 pm
"If we head for the future..."
Kazu Matsumoto
"...Then we can be forgiven for the past." Kazu and BanchoLeomon would cease their Tai-Chi. Kazu would take a deep breath as he heard the arrival of the three brothers. It was clear that they each had their own quirks, one smart one dumb and the typical boss type. Kazu turned to face the three new comers. BanchoLeomon cocked his head to one side. "BanchoLeomon believes that they are talking about killing us..." Kazu nodded. He held out his arms at a right angle to his body and shut his eyes for a second. He spoke loudly enough so that the trio could hear him. "Who are you guys? And why are you disturbing me?"He had only wanted a week or so to himself on the beach. Snapping his eyes open a blue flame engulfed him as his clothing re-formed, his red shirt first followed by his socks then his shoes and shoes then his high-school esque jacket. "Is it too much to ask for a vacation?" Kazu would drop his left arm to his side and raise up his right so that his hand was covering his eyes, a small blue flame appeared as he spoke, with a sudden movement he yanked his hand across his face, trailing the blue flame until it swirled and formed a pair of sharp, pointy, black sunglasses. Now fully dressed Kazu looked back over the trio of champions. BanchoLeomon picked his jacket back up and put it on over his shoulders, his fists clenching and unclenching as he looked from the boss to the brains to the "special" member of the opposing group.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 1:21 pm
The leader of the trio would spin around as he realized that they were now being recognized by the target. He would be baffled as the human talked up to him not only asking them who they were, but also why they were bothering him. The green digimon would bellow out in laughter and this and would then bring his bone like club up and point the spiked tip at the two. "Who are we, he asks. Who are we?! Well I'll tell ya... we're your worst nightmare come to life!" The digimon would look back at his two comrades with a nod. The three digimon would move in a line and then take a different pose. "I am Ogremon, the Earth Oni!" the boss would stand in the middle with his club stretched out and pointing at the ground. "I am Hyogamon, the Water Oni!" the dumber one would be at Ogremon's left side, pointing his club at the sea. "I am Fugumon, the Air Oni!" and the last would be on the right with his club stretched towards the sky. "And together we ARE....!!!""THE ONI BRUTHAS"!!!The three digimon would not feel foolish at all as they stood in their poses, waiting for the human to respond to their showy presentation.   
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 1:33 pm
"If we head for the future..."
Kazu Matsumoto
"...Then we can be forgiven for the past." "..." Kazu watched the three stike a different pose and introduce themselves. He lifted his hands slowly and then brought them together slowly. "Very nice show. Nicely choreographed." Kazu would continue to clap slowly for a few more seconds before he crossed his arms. "But you're hardly my worst nightmare." Kazu grinned and eyed each member of the group. They were each similar in apperance, horned, large teeth and a club of some sort in their hand. Weighing up his option Kazu shrugged. "So now I know your names Oni Bruthas, care to tell me why I've offended you enough to prompt you to want to kill me?" BanchoLeomon shifted slightly next to Kazu taking a step to put him just ahead of Kazu. "BanchoLeomon likes your style gentlemen. However BanchoLeomon does not like your attitude." Kazu patted his Lion-man bodyguard gently on the back, "Hey ease up, I'm sure these guys don't mean to be so abrasive." He chuckled waiting for a response.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 1:43 pm
"Whaaaaaa????" The blue digimon would be the first to break from the formation with a rather confused look. "He wants to know his crime" Fugumon would sigh dropping his club to his shoulder, taking a stance as if ready to fight. "Oh that's an easy one!!" The Ogremon would respond with a chuckle. "Your crime is trespassing into our territory and defiling it with your humanoid stench!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 1:53 pm
"If we head for the future..."
Kazu Matsumoto
"...Then we can be forgiven for the past." Kazu rubbed the back of his head. "Sorry guys, if you don't want me here I can leave. But you don't have to be so hasty with the death threats yeah?" Kazu laughed and raised a hand in a half-wave. "Y'know you guys are funny. So what? Is this your beach then? If I'd known I would have asked first."
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 2:14 pm
"LEAVE?! BAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!" Ogremon would grab himself, dropping his club, in laughter. Tears would begin to form on the sides of his massive tear ducts. "Do you guys here this fool?!"Fugumon would shake his head and Hyogamon would join in, but with a light, contained laughter. "Silly human, no one leaves the presence of the Oni brothers, especially humans. No... you see us, you die..." The hyogamon would take a single step towards the human with a fiendish smile. After taking another glance at the human, he would lick his lips. "Especially not a delicious looking human like yourself!""Hyoga! You said you were done with that bad habit!" Fugumon would stare at the blue ogre in slight disbelief. "What? You never said I had to drop it indefinitely!" Fixated on the human, he wouldn't stop to from looking at the boy that had originally been semi-naked. "Eaten or not..." Ogremon would pick up his club and point it at the boy again. "To ensure that no one else finds us, we have to kill all those who catch a glimpse of our awesomeness. Take position boys!"" Yes Sir..." Both digimon would reply, moving towards their leader and standing slightly in front of the ogremon. They would clasp hands together and then stand taut. "Ready!" "Set..""OGRE CATAPULT!!" Jumping up on the joined arms, the ogremon would be shot into the air and soar till he was atop of the lion and human, descending so after. "Bone Cudgel!" He would call as he fell to the ground like a small, green, meteor. edited
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