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 Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 10:56 pm
Hiro rolled his eyes at the guilmon's comments and then turned back toward Jericho. "You are quite close... the tale goes way beyond when humans discovered the Digital World. Let's just say that the trial was their last act before dissappearing."
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 11:11 pm
"Disappearing? Hrm. . ." Jericho sat down in an Indian stance before he snapped his fingers. "Oh wait I forgot something! Haha, how silly of me!" The young man reached into the pockets of his torn slacks and pulled out a medium sized ink-pad and a piece of paper. The sound of the paper ruffling caught Guile's attention as she turned her head towards it. She crawled up to her tamer on all fours looking at it excitedly before she clapped her large paws together. "Hah! I thought you almost forgot!"Jericho pressed his palm against the ink pad and left a hand-shaped mark on the paper.Guile then did the same, it was slightly under her tamer's.The duo snickered a bit before they gave each other an approving glare. They nodded in unison as Jericho wrote the names of their defeated opponents on the top of the paper. With a triumphant grin the duo crossed their names out and then stuck the decorated parchment on the shack's wall. "The Insect Trial, has come to a close~""Kabuterimon and Kuwagamon. . .""DEFE""ATED" With a sense of satisfaction the duo bowed before the parchment and looked at each with smug grins.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 7:03 pm
 Marq.
Is there a reason everything keeps happening to me?! CP:7/7  Destin
"I vow to serve him and protect him
from harm,just as I did before I died..."
Hiro wondered what Jericho and his guilmon were doing until he saw for his own eyes. The leomon angry shot up and removed the piece of paper, crushing it in his palm "Have... you... no respect." Digi-code erupted in his fist burning the piece of paper. "Push ups... now. This act of vandalism will not go unpunished." Hiro was rather enraged at the duo's act.
Marq winced at the lion's tone even though he was not the target of it all. He then realized that Destin was no longer with him. "Destin? Destin, where did you go?!" Marq started to look around the dusty place for his digimon, wondering where the blue furball could be hiding.
"NYAAAAAA!! Marq, MArq, looky what I findy." The little furball came hoping out of a corner holding three necklace-like things around his head. "They smell kinda funny so I find them." Destin jumped at Marq showing him the necklaces.
"DESTIN!!" Marq pulled his digimon into his arms and hugged him. He then took note of the things on his head and tilted his head, holding them up by their chains and showing them to Hiro. "Umm... any idea what these are???"  Leomon aka Hiro
~"I live that I may empower the weak to become stronger,
or at least break the ones that can't, just kidding..."~
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 7:33 pm
"YIPES!" shouted Jericho in terror as he fell to all fours and began to do push-ups. He had incredible physical strength and stamina due to prior training. . . but if he revealed that his punishment might be made even more severe. . . so he kept up the reps at a normal pace.
"You don't obviously expect a lady t. . ." Guile was terrified by the horrifying gaze and proceeded to partake in the punishment as well. With a hint of disgust she whispered into her partner's ear. "You know for someone who acts like a Samurai you'd think furball over there would like Ancient Japanese customs. . ." said the Dinosaur Digimon quietly as to attempt to avoid detection.
"Do you honestly think now's the time to mention that!?" whispered Jericho back hastily as he noticed his partner's comment, hoping Hiro didn't pick up on it. He'd have to apologize later for his so called, vandalism. . . but it is strange, why did this Leomon care so much about these shacks?
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 7:47 pm
Hiro glared down at the two, practically stabbing them with his eyes. "You are aware that I can hear everything you're saying and have said since I met you..." Hiro's eyes shifted from side to side and then honed in on Jericho and Guile. "You will not stop until I am satisfied." Hiro's rage parted just in time to here Marq's question. He shifted his eyes toward Marq and saw the things in his hands. "Crest Tags..." Hiro spoke nonchalantly and then did a double take. "TAGS?! Where did you get those?!"
"Umm... Destin found them?" Marq began to sweat from fear that he and his partner had discovered something that they shouldn't have.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 8:01 pm
"CREST TAGS!? Those are relics of the old days! LEGENDS RIGHT BEFORE MY EYES!" Jericho stopped his push-ups as he ran up to see the necklace-like objects before his eyes before pulling out his PenProg. "And so its said that those who solve the mystery within their own heart are given the right to ascend. That is the riddle of the fabled Crest Tags. . . To actually see them. . . is a tamers dream." said the young man as he eyed them, almost as if they were idols.
Guile looked from a distance, still continuing her routine. As she saw the tags, she didn't understand what they were. . . but she could feel their presence. Whoever held one in their hands would be considered a true tamer in the eyes of those around them. Jericho. . . He hasn't been this way since the Decimo people broke him, to see him like this again. . . thought the Dinosaur Digimon to herself as a smile passed her face.
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 9:46 pm
Chris looked at the Crest Tags a bit confused "What are they exactly?" He asked. He frowned from the looks of them they didn't seem that important. He was a bit suprised to see everyone so worked up.
Dante smiled "It's simple really" He said in a tone that seemed far more wise than it should have. "You see the tags held crests and with them it allowed the digimon of the past to surpass the champion level" He said. He looked at Hiro and smiled feeling glad to know so much "The original crests reflected human traits that made themselves and those around them stronger when felt" He said. He bounced over to Marq and bounced onto his head "The original crests were Courage, Friendship, Reliability, Sincerity, Love, Knowledge, Hope, and Light, but later another was discovered but never used it was the crest of kindness" He said. He took a breath it was a long speach. He looked at the others wondering how they would react. He then looked at Hiro "am I right?" He asked.
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-InsertEgoHere- Liger generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
4!
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 7:38 am
Hiro hears and nods at Dante, "Well met, Garret. I think I know where you went after all." Hiro walked over and picked the young digimon up to eye level, by his horn as stared into his eyes. "So this is what happened..." Hiro then sat Dante down and moved to take the tags from Marq. "While it is good that you found them, you all are undeserving of them at the moment. Now... we must press on."
Hiro pockets the tags and walks to the gate down in the rear of the shack and does as he did with the previous door, opening it and stepping to the side. "When you are ready, we move."
((fine, we'll go... T^T
Jericho, random # 1-7, GOO!!!))
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 2:41 pm
"Undeserving. . . right." said the young man in a rather depressed tone as his enthusiasm vanished in an instance. He decided it'd be best to stop thinking about it, for now at least. It would only clutter his mind. He placed his hands behind his head as he watched his feet slowly stepping forward. He kept rather quiet. . . which wasn't very much like him. "Come on Guile, lets move on to the next stage. . . we're gonna have to find another way to celebrate a victory though eh?"
Guile couldn't help but tilt her head, wondering what her tamer could possibly be upset about after they beat a Guardian Digimon. But she could tell he was in a slump so she kept a jovial persona in order to keep Jericho in high spirits. "Haha, Yea~ We don't want the Indomitable Master Hiro to bust us up again!" said the Dinosaur playfully with just a hint of sarcasm.
"Yea. . . he can be pretty harsh, but what can we really expect, we just met him after all. Come on lets keep moving, I wanna see the next shack. I hope it looks as cool as this one did."
((TWO!))
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 5:49 pm
Dante smiled as he was examined by Hiro he was glad he appeared to have passed. He then bounced on to Hiro's head and purred calmly he liked where he sat. "I wanna ride here" He said. He flet safe with everyone around.
Chris walked over to Hiro "Uhh...Hiro sir I'm sorry about earlier I shouldn't have talked to you like that I know having to face them must be tough" He said. He frowned feeling bad but then looked at Skylar and then they walked through the door.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 6:14 pm
"Worry about it no more, we all have out moments. I for sure have my share of demons to deal with." Hiro looked around and realized that they had spent to much time talking and that it was dark outside, meaning that it was dark on the other side of the gate. "Well... it's probably best that we rest, I know that you're still tired from your last battle. Rest easy for now. We move at dawn."
Marq scooped up his digimon and nodded at Hiro, not really wanting to disagree even though he was ready to go. He looked at the fur ball in his arms and wondered, I wonder if I should wait or try now that we have a break. His hand moved to his card case, shoveling around for his digivolve card.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 6:43 pm
Jericho was rather tired, so he decided to sit down and talk amongst his fellow tamers. He thought it would be best to not approach Hiro for a bit. . . lest he still be furious with him. As he sat he noticed Marq observing his Evolution Card. With a bit of a smile Jericho pulled out his own. It was merely a Red Evolution card with the center graphic remodeled after a Guilmon and painted gray. The pain was torn and the barcode area of the card was scratched and tarnished. "Its amazing isn't it? These guys can do so much when they evolve. . . it makes you wonder what it would be like if we could do that." said the young man as he faced Marq.
Guile sat down behind her tamer, leaning herself against his back before shutting her eyes and beginning to rest. Hrm. . . Jericho, buck up. We'll get one of those Crest Tag things soon. . .we'll earn it. . . togeth. . . but before she could finish that thought, the Dinosaur Digimon was already asleep, exhausted from her fight with Kuwagamon.
The young man felt the beast he referred to as his Big Sister lie down on his form. It made him feel good that there was somebody he could really rely on this world. . . he had been secluded for so long that not many tamers remembered him at all. It was nice to have peace of mind, though it came at its price. He placed the creature's hand on his lap, giving it a pat as he chuckled at the thought of such a ferocious monster sleeping like an infant. "Then again. . .they're not much different from you and I."
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:17 pm
Chris nodded and went and took a seat by Marq. He looked at him and saw him going through his deck. He frowned he remembered giving Marq his blue digivolve card but if he remembered right it was destroyed during the fight he used it. He quietly sighed he hoped he could find another.
Dante meanwhile bounced over to Destin and cuddled next to him "I'm glad your alright I'm sorry for trying to hurt you.." He said. He frowned he felt he should have had more controll of himself in the fight.
Chris looked at Marq "Hey do you remember back in the real world...it's funny it seems like so long ago when we went to school together" He said.
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 9:43 pm
Marq.
Is there a reason everything keeps happening to me?! CP:7/7 Destin
"I vow to serve him and protect him
from harm,just as I did before I died..."
"Yeah... I remember. It's been a while, but I still remember it as if it were yesterday." Marq leaned back and looked at the ceiling.
Hiro opened one eye as the sun began to rise. "We move." Hiro looked at the resting boys and their digimon before walking toward and through the portal.
"Alright... it's about time." Marq stands and stetches before picking up Destin and charging through the portal after Hiro. "COME ON GUYS!!!" Leomon aka Hiro
~"I live that I may empower the weak to become stronger,
or at least break the ones that can't, just kidding..."~ [Hiro, Marq, and Destin Exit to Digi-Battlefield]
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 2:21 pm
[[Dan and Dracomon arrived in the digi-jungle from File Mountains (south)]]
The two gulped the water as their livesw depended on it, both occasionally coughing up some droplets that went the wrong way in their rush, every few seconds. Dracomon finished first, though he seemed to get more on him than in him; water had dripped from his mouth and run down his stomach. Dan caught up soon, wiping his mouth with his jacket sleeve and throwing Dracomon the fur that had been tied to his belt.
"Clean yourself up man," Dan barely wheezed, his throat slowly moistening and opening out enough for speech. "You look a mess." Dan laughed a little while his voice swiftly returned to normal. He lifted his body off of the tree trunk, despite the surfacing exhaustion from his mad dash earlier, mustering enough energy to sit in position to drop to his back on the moist, dark, loamy soil underneath him. It was fantastic to have something remotely soft under his head.
Dracomon finally removed himself from the life-bearing leaves long enough to pay Dan attention, only after hearing the possible insult.
"You're no picture of human health yourself there friend." Dan turned to stare at the digimon for a second, his eyes a little shocked at the executed snipe before laughing again and, surprisingly, the laugh was returned by Dracomon. It was hearty and long. They enjoyed it for minutes until Dan wiped away a tear and just barely spoke through the laughter to speak again:
"So I'm a friend now, am I?" he chuckled sarcastically, lifting his head with a struggle for the first word before giving up to bliss again and dropping his head back down. The laughing died down.
"Anyone who can keep up with me for four days across the mountains is ok by me." Dracomon lay down also, staring at the lush green canopy above them, the cracks of blue like veins of pure silver in mossy stone.
"Four days?" Dan retorted, with obvious surprise and a ball of pride rising in his chest.
"Give or take." Dracomon's comment was met with a stunned silence and then more laughter, even longer than the last. The two grabbed another drink from the leaves around before they stood up and they gulped them down carefully this time, before dropping the leaves.
The two stood side by side while gazing ahead into the indescernable green puzzle.
"So what were you looking for in here?" Dan's brow furrowed at the question of how anyone could possibly find anything in here.
"I don't know. Answers? I just feel that this is what I'm meant to be doing. It was the same with the mountains." Dracomon didn't sound very certain about what he said. He spoke like he was in another trance and his eyes had gone foggy at the sides for a split second but Dan's concern had forced him to focus on it, to the point that when Dracomon returned to the land of the living, Dan was simply staring at him, before he shook it off and they both forged on, each pretending the other hadn't been acting at all odd. The conversation was sparse from then on. Dracomon would occasionally scratch at some noticeably large or hard roots, sniff, lick and stroke them before pointing in a direction so that they could move on. The tension throughout the next six hours of walking could be cut with a knife.
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