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Post by impmon on Nov 8, 2011 19:50:12 GMT -5
Mood: Prideful
Right when the fireball lit up the place. Impmon skittered across the room. Her tail wiped past Candlemon and she looked back. Impmon had a smile on her face, a taunting one. She had so much pride in herself and doubted that the other would catch her.
Now she has more time to focus on the other instead of the thunder. Although, from what she could hear there wasn't a lot of sound coming from the rain. It seemed like it stopped for now. Impmon stopped to look at the other then stuck out her tongue. "Face it, you can't touch me anymore."
Yes, she was being snobby. Any minute now that's going to snack her right in the face. The imp kept herself on her toes and watched Candlemon from afar. Her green eyes shined and twinkled like gems and her tail swayed slowly while her ears twitched every so often. One could think she was more of a beast digimon and a dark digimon.
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Post by candlemon on Nov 17, 2011 16:24:22 GMT -5
The old ‘let loose the light’ trick worked as Impmon’s position was revealed to Candlemon, who watched as she moved around like a cockroach. He decided to hop along after her like a frog that was trying to catch a fly before it disappeared from his view.
“Oh I can catch you. I just don’t want you to become miffed by how easy it is for me to do it.” He chose to hop into the middle of the room and there was a huge smile on his face, which was not a good sign for the Dark Digimon. “It’s time for you to see my Melted Wax, again!”
With that being said, the little wax light began to spin around, which led to several globules of wax being sent flying in all directions. Even if they didn’t hit the Impmon directly, it was going to make moving around the room extremely interesting, but maybe the Impmon was more resourceful than the Candlemon could ever perceive.
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