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Post by David Porter on Aug 2, 2011 2:06:49 GMT -5
Gigimon grinned at the words and attention Laurette gave him, his tail swaying unconsciously and lightly kind of batting against David's side. "Finally! I get to do something," the little digimon exclaimed happily, sounding far more excited than he really should be. This made David roll his eyes some, though he didn't entirely mind. It seemed to be attracting more positive attention than he could ever gain on his own and he supposed this was a good thing.
This kind of made his thoughts wander, wondering what might happen if he somehow managed to dress Gigimon up as some kind of puppy and-
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Alright, this probably wasn't the time to be thinking about things like that. David simply nodded and gently tightened his hold on Gigimon as his partner had started to squirm a bit again.
"Alright alright, calm down." Gigimon did manage to cease his wiggling some, not exactly a vast difference from what it'd been before but better than nothing. He nodding faintly and looking in the direction August had vanished, pointing one of his small paws off in the direction, "Uhhh...That way! I'm sure of it."
"Right," David gave a small nod in acknowledgment, nearly about to start ahead when he glanced back at Ethan.
Rubbing the side of his neck, he watched him as he put his things away, faintly wondering if he really even wanted to join them. David had noticed his sort of awkward behavior, not to mention he was still covered in some kind of iced drink. He could understand if he didn't want to come.
"You know, you don't really have to come if you don't want. Or whatever." Shrugs, this gesture coming off as if he were indifferent. He just figured he'd say it.
He glanced at Laurette after saying this for whatever reason, as if she might somehow disagree and insist Ethan come with them. Of course, he didn't know her at all, so he wasn't sure why he expected it. If anything, he somewhat doubted she would care either way.
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Post by Laurette Beaumont on Aug 5, 2011 7:32:52 GMT -5
Her focus had been mostly on Gigimon, so when the man had turned his attention to the other one was the moment Laurette remembered he was there. She blinked, now feeling a bit more comfortable with the slouchy fellow than with this one. She nibbled at the knuckle of her middle finger for a moment then glanced away quick when he looked at her. She hopped on her heals a bit then made a grab for his digimon. It was not a violent grab, she simply boldy stepped forward to pluck the little guy from his hands. He was not doing anything, after all, he was too busy being rude to the other boy!
"Come on leetle shubby leezahrd, show me dze way to dze gehrl! I cannot tell whehre you are pointeeng, youhr feetsies ahre so small!"
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Post by Ethan Queller on Aug 5, 2011 16:55:14 GMT -5
"You know, you don't really have to come if you don't want. Or whatever."
Ethan blinked as David spoke to him, as if he felt somehow surprised the other was even acknowledging him. Somewhere in his mind he almost felt like David was only trying to get rid of him somehow, but that was probably just him being pessimistic. He sort of shrugged his shoulders a little, glancing at Dorimon a moment for whatever reason before looking back at David. "I kind of want to..." He said quietly, looking down a little after speaking.
He felt almost like it was weird or something that he wanted to, especially since he didn't know any of these people and therefore it wasn't quite necessary that he stay. Ethan was curious about them though, since they had digivices and digimon just like he did. Part of him felt like because of this, he should get to know them... For all he knew, they might end up fighting some kind of enemy together. It'd be better fighting alongside friends than it would alongside strangers, if he managed to befriend any of them anyway."Come on leetle shubby leezahrd, show me dze way to dze gehrl! I cannot tell whehre you are pointeeng, youhr feetsies ahre so small!"He was surprised again as Laurette went forward and tried to take Gigimon from David, thinking that really wasn't such a good idea. Ethan knew she meant no harm in the gesture, and he figured Gigimon probably wouldn't mind either with how generally happy the digimon seemed but David might mind. He sort of murmured "Maybe you shouldn't..." but trailed off, figuring he wouldn't be heard anyway. He just sort of watched from there, holding Dorimon in his arms securely as if suddenly concerned someone might try to take her.
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Post by David Porter on Aug 5, 2011 19:59:26 GMT -5
David nodded a little at Ethan's response, though he seemed a bit surprised for whatever reason. He didn't know why. After all, it wasn't like he knew him or anything. And getting to know others with digimon seemed like a better idea than going about this alone. Maybe they could explain to him exactly why he had Gigimon in the first place. Sure, Gigimon had explained it to him more than a few times...but he felt like he was missing something.
"If you want," David responded with a shrug, looking over Ethan's clothes and sighing for whatever reason. It bothered him enough to have his own clothes ruined and for whatever reason it bothered him just as much to see something like this. He sort of shifted to hold Gigimon in one arm, going and slipping an arm out of his coat, "Do you want my jacket or somethin-"
"EEH!"
David was cut off by Gigimon's excited squeal, turning to see Laurette plucked his partner out from his arms. The little digimon flailed his legs a moment before the other had a more secure hold on him. He didn't seem to mind being in someone else's arms, but David definitely wasn't too pleased with it. His expression twitched in a sort of annoyed look, but he somehow held back a bitter remark at the girl's action. Maybe it was because he didn't want to admit the bit of uneasy he felt at someone else holding Gigimon or maybe he just didn't want to seem like a jerk, but he decided to keep the comment to himself. It wasn't like Laurette seemed to have any ill intentions for Gigimon anyway, if anything she seemed to be fawning over him.
"Be careful, he might wiggle out of your arms." David advised, giving Gigimon a look as if to tell him to calm down. The in-training sighed a little, managing to tone down his squirming as Laurette spoke to him. He grinned a bit at what she said, giggling at the part about his feet and nodding in agreement to help. "Okay! Follow me!"
At this, Gigimon seemed to completely forget the look David had given him moments earlier, practically leaping out of Laurette's arms. David immediately froze up a little and glanced around, quietly muttering for Gigimon to come back as the little digimon start it's way in the direction August had ran off to.
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Post by leigh on Aug 7, 2011 7:53:01 GMT -5
And so the two searched and circled around the market but came to the horrifying realization that the others had left the spot where they first dropped the digivice. August felt a hot rush of blood to her face and her eyes once again well with tears, biting her lip while trying not to look at her digimon partner. She could feel the little creature looking up at her expectantly, even both even disregarded the multiple people who approached her asking if she was okay or asking about what kind of breed Shaomon was. Instead she stood there, frozen and crying with the digimon in her arms and it was just them. Shaomon knew exactly what she was thinking – and that was that her digivice had been stolen. The canine gave off a soft whine and his ears folded back, trying to show that he wasn't angry. The fact of the matter was without the digivice he couldn't grow stronger, and he would never return to the digital world again. So unfortunately, this was more grave a situation than August could comprehend... and even then she was feeling absolutely horrible.
"...This one would like to voice his concern about his partner. He notices how August is still and crying suggesting that she is at a loss. She appears unsure of what she must do..."
"Shaomon." she hiccuped, staring into nothing as many of the people continued passing her. "I lost it. I really lost it." she stated, not paying attention to the blurs swiveling around her.
Shaomon waited a few long moments before attempting to speak again until his ears perked to see a girl in a bright pink dress pass them, and pointed with his small paw. "There! This one has spotted one of the children who was present during the disappearance of the digivice! BARK BARK!"
August snapped out of her trance and peeked up, spotting Laurette with Gigimon in her arms and walking off in the adjacent direction. She immediately started towards her on her toes, "W-WAIT! PRETTY PINK GIRL!" she yelled out, obviously distressed as she ran to catch up with her - oblivious to the other boys that had gone looking for her as well. A hand flew out to gently grab Laurette's shoulder, pulling her to face August - even though she usually wouldn't have liked being seen with big red puffy eyes. "H-H-Have Y-Y-You s-s-s-seen my thingy?"
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Post by Laurette Beaumont on Aug 8, 2011 10:32:14 GMT -5
To be honest, dropping the digimon onto the ground was what Laurette had originally planned. How could the little guy show her where the girl was if he was stuck motionless in her arms? No, she wanted to follow him. So when the man told her to be careful about that, she let out a soft huff and opened her arms to let it drop. At the same time it had decided to leap from her arms; as a result, shoving at her chest. She let out another soft noise from the sudden unexpected pressure and quickly started to follow, one hand going up and pressing gently down on her own little digimon.
She would feel bad for this later, but at this point she had completely forgotten that she had spilled coffee onto the other man.
"W-WAIT! PRETTY PINK GIRL!"
She stammered to a halt pretty quickly at that, wondering if that was her. After all, she was rather pink... and pretty ~ (OHOHOHO)
She glanced around, but was turned for her at the touch to her shoulder. She blinked as she came face-to-face with the very girl that Gigimon should have been leading them to. She blinked and smiled, a slight blush coloring her cheeks. Eyes wide, grin huge, she slid her hands up to hold the item for the other girl to take. "I have your thingy," she said in a stupidly high-pitched voice.
For some reason this was making her rather giddy, she had to tighten the muscles in her throat to keep a happy squeal from easing out of her mouth, resulting in a barely audible happy wheeze.
Nyaromon glanced at Laurette and gnawed on her lip before peering intently at Shaomon. The corner of her lip turned upward and she wiggled before uttering softly, "Woof."
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Post by Ethan Queller on Aug 8, 2011 16:52:59 GMT -5
"Do you want my jacket or somethin-" "EEH!"
Ethan had been about to tell David no thanks to the offer, as he didn't want the other's jacket getting ruined or anything like he thought it might. However Gigimon excited squeal kept him from doing so, Dorimon squirming in his arms a little at the noise. He watched as Laurette took the little digimon from his partner, once glance at David letting him know the other didn't exactly like what was going on. He'd be kind of annoyed too if someone he barely knew tried to take Dorimon from him, even if the person didn't mean any harm by it... He supposed that fact was nearly all that was keeping David from telling Laurette off or anything.
He watched mutely as Gigimon pretty much left down from Laurette's arms and to the floor, racing off on his stubby limbs to lead them to August. Ethan almost seemed like he didn't know what to do for a moment, just watching the girl go after the little lizard digimon before Dorimon nudged him as a silent suggestion to follow. He started to but before he glanced at David a moment, figuring he should maybe still respond to the other's earlier offer of the jacket. "I'd take it, but I wouldn't want it to get ruined." He said, gesturing towards the jacket a little bit.
Ethan didn't like his clothes being wet but he supposed he could deal with it until this was all sorted out, going and following after Laurette and Gigimon. Dorimon was staying quiet about it, but she felt a little proud that her partner actually might be trying to be social today. Once they reached Laurette though and saw her and August talking, he sort of froze and hung back a little bit, feeling a little anxious for whatever reason. He was starting to wonder why he had even followed in the first place, wondering if he should just leave or not.
Something kept him from doing so, watching Laurette hold up August's digivice up to her. After a moment he blinked as he remembered where exactly they were and how easy it would be for something as small as Gigimon to get lost in a place like this. Ethan looked around a little for the lizard digimon and tried to find where he went, hoping he hadn't just kept running after August got Laurette's attention.
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Post by David Porter on Aug 10, 2011 10:10:59 GMT -5
It really took David all his willpower not to immediately snap at Laurette as he caught how she had basically let Gigimon drop to the floor. Even then the urge was already too much to hold in completely, forgetting the whereabouts of his partner as his focus went to Laurette... "I'd really appreciate it if you didn't do that," David said somewhat sharply, frowning after he spoke. It definitely wasn't the 'what the hell's your problem?' that he wanted to ask, but with the way it came out he may as well have said it.
He didn't wait for a response from her before glancing at Ethan, blinking at his statement about his clothes being ruined, He gave a dismissive shrug, following as they started to move on. "I honestly doubt a bit of iced coffee is going to ruin it, but whatever. It's your choice," he replied somewhat indifferently, though it was mostly because he was trying not to sound irritated; still a bit annoyed with Laurette. If anything, he felt kind of bad for Ethan, watching him a moment as if he were going to say something else. Whether or not he was going to didn't really matter however-
"W-WAIT! PRETTY PINK GIRL!"
...Okay, David obviously wasn't the 'pretty pink girl' that was being called for, but the exclamation still made him turn his attention over to see August had come back to retrieve her digivice. He almost tuned the other three out at this, somewhat relieved this hadn't dragged on like he had worried it would. Now he could just take Gigimon and...
Wait.
...Dammit!
David really was contemplating getting his partner some kind of leash. Not necessarily because Gigimon had the annoying a habit of wandering off, but mainly because David was horrible at keeping track of things. He'd also never lost the in-training in such a large crowd, honestly panicked a moment as his gaze darted through the thicket of people. Great. Another thing he was responsible for and had completely failed to keep a track of.
His worries vanished however as he spotted the little digimon sitting at August's feet of all places, quickly denying the fact that he had been so worried in the first place. Gigimon had an almost goofy grin on his face, as if he'd accomplished something near impossible...ignoring the fact that he really hadn't done anything. "See, what'd I say? Easy! ...Too easy. Give me another task! Something harder, I wanNAAA-"
Gigimon's voice trailed off into a somewhat high-pitched squeak as David came and plucked him off the ground, quickly tucking him into the side of his jacket. Surprisingly, Gigimon didn't struggle much, instead looking up at David with a small smile... upon which David was finding it hard not to return.
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Post by leigh on Aug 15, 2011 7:30:28 GMT -5
"I have your thingy."
August couldn't think of another time such an awkwardly-structured sentence made her so happy. Her bottom lip quivered as she stared Laurette square in the eyes and blinked away her large tears before throwing her arms around the French girl's shoulders and hugging the life out of her, bawling happily. "Y-Y-Y-Y-YOU SA-SAVED MY LIFEEE!"
Shaomon who had been in her arms before this grateful embrace was now being balanced on August's right hand, scooped up by his belly. The canine blinked a few times in confusion before he heard a voice uttered to him. At that moment he locked eyes with the Nyaromon that had been grinning at him and so openly MOCKING him after this event. Shaomon's beady eyes immediately narrowed into small slits, every bit of his hair bristling as he rumbled with what could have been a friendly or rabid growl. "A feline mocks this one. . . "
Suddenly, August's hand was missing a few pounds worth of digimon. The girl blinked as she kept her arms wrapped around Laurette and pulled away to see that Shaomon wasn't in her hands anymore... but on the ground! He had begun clawing up poor Laurette's leg (good thing he didn't have any nails) and barking at Nyaromon much like a dog would up a tree. August stared at this scene blankly and went completely pale. "NO! BAD DOG." the girl screeched, waving a finger at Shaomon but just to realize that this wasn't going to stop her suddenly instinct-filled digimon from chasing Nyaromon.
August turned to see both Ethan and David standing idly by and was only capable of pointing at her misbehaving digimon partner with more panicked tears in her eyes. "PLEASE...DO YOU GUYS HAVE A BARK COLLAR BECAUSE I D-Do.." she took in a soft breath before continuing, realizing she was pretty much shouting at them, "I don't know what to doooo!" she cried out softly, wincing away the tears. "I never had a dog before!"
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Post by Laurette Beaumont on Aug 15, 2011 22:55:18 GMT -5
If it weren't for her throat tightening up in excitement, Laurette probably would have screamed at this point. As it were, the squeel she had tried to contain earlier was released in its stead. Hands shaky, she very unsteadily returned the tight hug, face turning very red. She was hugging her. Oh gosh she was hugging her!!
Ever so suddenly having a dog barking and pawing at her leg (and as a result pulling her stocking down) put a very unpleasant halt to this moment and stopped her from enjoying it. She let out a girly yelp and held up her hands, attempting to back away from the dog. She did not kick it like she very well could have, it was just too darn cute for its own good.
"Stop! Stop leetle doggie, do not bahrk!" she squeeled, fearing for her leg. It had not occurred to her at the moment that her leg was probably in no danger whatstoever. Her neck, however, was what she should have paid attention to.
Nyaromon bristled and let out a low warning yowl. Her tail held tightly around her partner's neck, which was unfortunate for the girl. In the digimon's increasingly riled and tense state, her tail spiles were poking out and pressing against the soft flesh without her realizing it. The only thing she was focussed on now was the little obnoxious barker on the floor.
"Come at me, bro!" she hissed and darted her way quickly onto the top of Laurette's head, it being the highest point on the 'tree' she was on. She let out another obnoxious yowl, eyes wide and grinning down at the Shaomon. She was far too into it at this point to realize she was making a scene and only helping to make things worse.
Laurette, pressed her hand against her neck where the spikes had dug in. She was lucky; the cuts were not very big or deep, but there was a bit of bleeding. That, of course, would have to await her notice thanks to the racket going on literally on her.
"Arrêtez-vous s'il vous plaît!!" she cried. Literally cried too, her eyes were tearing up and everything.
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Post by Ethan Queller on Aug 16, 2011 1:45:31 GMT -5
He watched as David collected Gigimon from the ground next to Laurette's legs, feeling relieved that the small digimon hadn't gotten lost in the crowds of people. Ethan found the way they interacted a little amusing for some reason, smiling a little as he saw David give a small one to the little lizard digimon. However he looked away sort of quickly, not wanting the other to think that he was some kind of creeper or weirdo. His attention was rather quickly diverted by Shaomon's barking and August's shout, his eyes going a little wide as if it had scared him."PLEASE...DO YOU GUYS HAVE A BARK COLLAR BECAUSE I D-Do.."He listened as she spoke, her distressed tone making Ethan frown a little and his eyes went down to Shaomon. He shook his head a little bit, watching as a classic cat-vs-dog fight was starting to break out... Right here in public. He murmured something to Dorimon before going and carefully placing her in his bag, before tentatively going forward and picking the little barking in-training up. He was a little afraid the digimon might bite him, or jump from his hands to get from Nyaromon so he tried to keep a firm but harmless grip.
"Just because you look like a dog doesn't mean you have to act like one does it?" Ethan asked Shaomon in a quiet voice, after a moment glancing towards Nyaromon. "Annnd you sort of made your partner bleed you know." The boy pointed out tactlessly, glancing from the small cat-like digimon to the little cuts on Laurette's neck. He felt very odd for disciplining the two digimon, wondering how well this would go over with both them and their partners. He didn't really want anyone to be mad at him, and he suddenly felt very awkward.
As a result he handed Shaomon back to August and stepped back some, coming to stand a bit away from David. After a moment he went and took Dorimon from his bag and held onto her again like it would fix everything, the in-training looking up at him with a mixture of pride and concern... It was an odd combination but Ethan really didn't register it. He simply watched the girls and their digimon a little to see if they would be mad with him or not, shifting his weight in a nervous manner. The purple digimon in his arms murmured some reassurances to him and her partner just shook his head a little bit, as if to tell her not to worry about him.
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Post by David Porter on Aug 18, 2011 13:57:11 GMT -5
David had already had it set in his mind that he was going to leave after finding Gigimon, clearing his throat a bit and opening his mouth to speak up...only to have whatever he had been about to say drown out by Shaomon's barking. It startled him a moment, blinking and watching as August and Laurette's partners began to quarrel. Great. As if they hadn't already gained enough attention. He cast an uneasy glance at the crowd around him, nearly about to say something when he noticed Ethan step ahead of him and take Shaomon off the ground.
He was somewhat surprised by what Ethan said, as if he hadn't expected something like this from him. Not that he thought he knew him or was arrogant enough to believe he could read him so easily, but Ethan had seemed fairly reserved in his opinion. As he stepped back, David could rather easily spot the unease in his expression, not seeing what he could possible be unsure about. As far as David was concerned, he had done the right thing, something that made him give Ethan a respectful nod...followed by a the slightest upward curve at the corners of his lips.
"David! ...Why are you staring at him?" Gigimon spoke up as he noticed where his partner's gaze had been set the past few moments, somewhat curious and almost seeming as if he were trying to reprimand him for something he was so often told not to do. His voice had been a little less then quiet though, something that made David tense up a bit and look back over at August and Laurette. He really hadn't even been staring, but if anyone was going to point something out like it was a bigger deal than it had been, it would be Gigimon. "...I wasn't." David muttered, voice firm.
At this, Gigimon blinked, about to open his mouth to reassure him that he really had been...though David spoke up before anything else of that matter could be voiced-
"Uh...just a thought, but maybe we should take this little meeting somewhere with less of an audience," David spoke up so the other three could hear him clearly, though there was still a hushed hint to his voice, as those were the only people he wanted to hear him. He wasn't even sure if there was anything they would do if they went somewhere else, or if they even wanted to continue hanging out. This thought made him shrug after a moment or two, "unless you just want to go home, fine by me."
David honestly still wanted to go home, but he wasn't going to say it. After all, it would be smart to make friends with these people, lest there came a time he would require their assistance.
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Post by Wild Digimon on Aug 21, 2011 22:18:23 GMT -5
FLYMON. the SHEPHERD.
[/sup][/center] He should have found the kiddies by now, but he was having too much fun flying about. Rarely did he get so much open airspace, free of fellow flying digimon and absolutely clear of trees. The air was gross, though, but he didn't care too much. After all, data can't get lung cancer! Hopefully! He did a few loops in the air to celebrate his non-cancerable state, nearly hitting a passing metal box. The metal boxes were always flying around, but at least they didn't talk and they weren't annoying like digimon.
After a few hours of blissful freedom, possibly causing that five-car pileup on the road, Flymon finally turned his attention to bigger and better things. Namely, the task he had been sent here to do--find children. No, digidestined children, that part was surely important.
He turned his antennae this way and that as he flew by the streets, attracting many a gawking stare and disbelieving look, searching for the right voices. He heard spousal spats and screaming schoolchildren, but no matter where he looked, he couldn't catch the voice of a... digimon. There! He honed in on the signal, the peculiar crackle of physical data grating on natural matter that was so characteristic of his kind, and flew closer.
There were a bunch of the digimon, quite close together--good! His master would be pleased. Oh, how he was looking forward to the praise! Flymon rubbed his front pincers together in anticipation, flying ever closer. The people below would begin to hear the buzzing of his wings and see his outline growing larger.. that is, if they cared to look up. Well he'd make them look up! He'd strike terror into their little hearts! And then he'd take them back to the Master and everything would be wonderful!! "ATTENTION, ATTENTION, I AM HERE TO KIDNAP YOU CHILD-TYPE PEOPLE AS WELL AS YOUR DIGIMON PETS! FEAR MEEEEE!" This was going so wonderfully!
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Post by azzale on Aug 22, 2011 3:24:36 GMT -5
Hatsuharu saw the Flymon fly past him and knew there would be trouble. This was the perfect time to test out this hideous heap of fur he had just found. It called itself a 'digimon'? It looked more like a mutated cat to him. He shivered. Every since IT happened he hated all cats and bunny's. He wished this thing would just go away. But since it insisted on following him, he put it in his backpack so it wouldn't draw unwanted attention.
Haru dashed off in the direction the Flymon had gone, realizing it was headed to the mall, he took a shortcut and managed to get there shortly after Flymon. Haru noticed four other people standing outside as well. They were all holding what looked like pets. Haru unzipped his backpack and pulled the cat-thing out roughly, causing it to squeak in alarm. "Quiet, you stupid cat!" Haru growled angrily. "I'm not a cat, I'm a digimon! It's Wanyamon! Wanyamon!" The cat mewed annoyingly.
"Fine, fine! Wanyamon" Haru said in exasperation. "What is it now?" Wanyamon had stopped bouncing and was starring at the group Haru had spotted on the way in. "More digimon, lots of them!" Wanyamon finished the last bit excitedly. He bounced over to them. Oh great. There are more of them. With a groan Haru followed Wanyamon, then kicked him out of the way when he got under Haru's feet, not caring who saw, or what they thought. If Wanyamon was really his, as the small digimon claimed to be, then surely Haru could do whatever he wanted with him.
Haru sized up his opponent, as he taught himself to. Haru concluded he couldn't take this 'digimon' on his own. He decided to put Wanyamon to the test. "Wanyamon?" The digimon perked up. "Yes master?" he answered as Haru had taught him in the brief time they had been together. "I have something I want you to do. If you do it successfully i will acknowledge you as my partner, and you will be allowed to call me by my name." Wanyamon bounced up and down excitedly. "What master, I'll do anything! Anything!" Haru reched down and scooped Wanyamon up into his arms. "defeat that digimon!" Without giving Wanyamon any time to process what he said, Haru threw him at the Flymon, the small digimon just falling short of the larger one.
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Post by leigh on Aug 23, 2011 18:26:57 GMT -5
So much had just happened. August was standing in the middle of the mall looking like she was about to burst into tears as her undisciplined digital puppy was trying to climb up the nice french girl's leg to reach her digital kitty cat. To make matters worse, the situation ended up drawing BLOOD. August looked over the little punctures in Laurette's neck, jaw parted to release a distressed wailing noise, "OH MY GOD I'M SO SORRY THIS IS ALL MY F-F..FAULT WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Shaomon continued his barking until he blinked once he felt another's hand around him. He turned to face Ethan with a bewildered expression, never having been hold by anyone but August before. He listened to the human in silence and gave him an understanding nod, suddenly dipping his head in shame as he explained that he wasn't really a dog. "This one sees your point.. and will cease his attack on the most infuriating feline. This one apologizes."
Shaomon and August probably would have responded positively to David's suggestion since that had been their intention in the first place to get out of public. However, something had caught their eye.. a big flying, yellow blob in the sky that was slowly coming closer. Something that August was immediately trying to dismiss as a threat... but it was getting difficult to once she caught sight of the size of it's stinger.
"O-Oh hey it's a cute little bumblebee!" August forced a wide grin, even though her twitching enlarged eyes practically screamed she was scared for her life at the moment. It didn't help when the digimon shouted in their direction, charging right towards them. Kidnap? Children? Digimon pets? Oh no he didn't mean THEM did he?! She thought that Shaomon was doing a good job passing as a dog! August was trying to keep her expression from growing anymore grave as the insectoid drew nearer and nearer, feeling her face go hot with panic as she was beginning to realize... "I-Is he talking to us because... um... if he is I don't think that's good.."
And the closer he came, Shaomon shared August's panicked look. His little jaw gaped and eyes went wide as he noticed Flymon getting even closer at an incredibly quick rate. "THIS ONE DEFINITELY THINKS THIS IS NOT GOOD." And with that, August knew that those words granted her permission to run for her f***king life. With a shriek, she turned on her heels and went to run past Ethan, David, and Laurette. Normally she would have tugged them along but Shaomon was currently occupying her arms. "GUYS LET'S GO!"
But suddenly, August came to a screeching halt when she saw a boy around her age pick up what looked like a blue Nyaromon and practically CHUCKED it at the incoming digimon. Suddenly the whole urgency of the situation shifted from Flymon to Haru's maltreatment, causing her to rush over to him and explode in his face.
"WHAT ARE YOU, STUPID?!" August practically shouted in poor Haru's face, glaring at him with a overdramatic pout. "YOU CAN'T JUST THROW A LITTLE BABY KITTY CAT AT A GIANT BUG – ARE YOU CRAZY?! I SHOULD SMACK YOU FOR DOING THAT.. YOU KNOW WHAT I THINK I WILL IF WE GET OUT OF THIS ALIVE. RUDE. SERIOUSLY. RUDE!"
Shaomon was momentarily stunned to see his partner shout in someone's face like this, though in the end it wasn't too surprising. August always made it clear that she believed in fairness and justice and what had just occurred hadn't really qualified as just at all. He tried to not find the whole event funny – Wanyamon being a feline and all... however, she was still a fellow Digimon and to leave her at the mercy of Flymon wouldn't be brotherly at all. Besides, not only was Wanya in danger but Augusts' new friends! ...HIS new friends! He wouldn't allow anyone to hurt her, or them so that August would be sad! The little digimon hopped out of Augusts' arms and ran over to hop over Wanyamon to aim an attack at Flymon before he could reach her. The little digimon parted his maw and formed a black orb of light in his mouth, spewing it right at Flymon's face, "TSUUMO!"
Of course, Shaomon was only an in-training digimon. There was no way he'd be able to take Flymon on his own. But dammit, he had to try! August meant too much to him not to! August hadn't realized that her digimon partner had hopped out of her hands until she had been glaring at Haru for a long enough time. Oh no! "SHAOMON!!" August shrieked in horror and started running over to the little digimon recklessly through the crowd of screaming citizens. "SHAOMON, NO!! HE'LL KILL YOU!"
Well...like human, like digimon.
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