mozzyman
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Post by mozzyman on Jun 6, 2013 19:35:56 GMT -5
Warren got halfway to class by the time he remembered about his pills he decided not to go back 'The psychiatrist only said they were precautionary anyway, what the heck would I need anti-psychotics for? I feel fine'. He trudged onward to class everywhere he went he heard people whispering to each other saying things like "He's that guy . . ." or "ain't he the one whose . . ." Warren could do nothing more than ignore them, his whole speech about becoming Warren 2.00 becoming more and more embarrassing by the second, he simply kept his head down, shoulders hunched and walked quickly to his first class. He went and stood outside the classroom door, it was still locked surprisingly apparently the teacher hadn't arrived yet 'That's odd' he thought to himself there were a few of his classmates there but he didn't really go over to any of them, he rather kept his distance and kept himself to himself. {Forever Alone lol xD }
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CheeseyJoe
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Post by CheeseyJoe on Jun 7, 2013 3:06:04 GMT -5
Terry sat in the hallway waiting for class. He didn't bother talking with the other students. All he could think about was a way to satisfy his mother's worrying without letting up out Khan or making it seem like he had been going out at night.
"Rghhh." He moaned to himself putting his face into his hands.
"Why do I even come here?" He thought to himself. "I don't need to learn anything else, I have a plan in the makings to leave New Athens and I have a real digimon. *sigh* Guess I just can't do that to mom."
Tristan continued with his absent mindedness while the rest of his classmates filed in.
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Khan sat in Terry's chair in his room furiously sketching in a notepad and writing out different mathematical equations.
"Yes, in theory this might work." He said to himself "If I could just get the power to generate it and the materials to build a small one. But where could I-" A door closed downstairs.
"Funny Terry doesn't come home this early." The steps came up the stairs. Khan perked up his ears and sniffed. This didn't smell anything like Terry, smelt more femimine. Khan threw the notepad onto the bed and let his body go limp.
"She won't come in here." He thought "She has no reason to."
The door to Terry's room opened and in the entryway stood Terry's mother. She was a tall woman with long curly red hair like Terry only her's was held up in a ponytail. Before she entered the room she starred at Khan who tried his best to look like a stuffed animal. She shrugged Khan off and entered the room.
"Why are you here?" Khan thought. "Your name is Shelly right? What are you doing?"
Shelly pushed The chair with Khan in it aside and began shifting through the papers on Terry's desk.
"Oh, I see your game lady. Fine go through everything. I'll just tell the kid when he gets back. Besides there is nothing there except for homework and doodles."
After a minute or so of looking Shelly gave up on the desk and instead inspected the rest of the room.
Khan was beginning to become irritated. "C'mon lady, there is nothing suspicious in this room."
Shelly looked at the notepad on the bed and picked it up.
"Except that. Well at least there is no way that she will be able to tell what those numbers me-she is a computer technician. Damn it."
Shelly read through the pad once than again and again eventually grabbing a nearby calculator and double checking the math. Her face was one of complete astonishment. She dropped the calculator and dashed from the room still holding the notepad.
As soon as she was out Khan slunk to the door frame and peaked around the corner to see her heading down the stairs most likely to her own computer to test the numbers out once more.
Khan thought to himself "Well this can only end badly. Either she will try that herself and get disastrous results or she will wait for Terry to come home and start an entire conversation that he will be completely clueless about." Khan weighed his options but came to a conclusion about what had to be done. "The kid will not be happy about this..."
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Terry slouched home, the entire day had gone by and he hadn't thought of any good stories to tell his mother about his tiredness and lack of sociability. He entered the house and took of his shoes at the front door. Before going upstairs to brainstorm in the last amount of time he had before his mom got home he stopped in the kitchen and grabbed a soda from the fridge. Along the way Khan was sitting at the table drinking a glass of what appeared to be orange juice.
Khan raised his glass in greeting to Terry and Terry nodded in return. It took a monet to register but Terry then realized what he had saw.
"Khan!"
"Yeah?" Khan replied
"What are you doing down here? If my mom comes in and sees you she'll have a panic attack."
Khan shrugged. "Actually that won't be a problem."
Terry was exasperated "Why not?"
"Terry?" Terry turned around to see his mother come in from the other room.
"Oh uh, hi mom. I bet your wondering about the uh, animatronic tiger? Yeah the past month I've been going out at night and working to save up and buy it. I'm really sorry I didn't tell you but now I think its malfunctioning and I should take it upstairs and fix it."
Terry made to grab Khan by the arm but his mother put her hand on his shoulder.
"Its alright Terry." She said in a calm voice.
"I, bu-why." Was all he could manage.
"Khan has explained to me about the current... situation."
Terry looked to Khan for explanation.
Khan scratched his ear. "Uh yeah why don't we all sit down."
After they were all seated Khan explained about how Shelly had come home that afternoon and had gone through Terry's things. Up to the part about her taking the notepad.
"When she took it I knew that the calculations were not complete. So I had no choice but to confront her about it. The initial meeting was... interesting." Terry now noticed part of a bruise at the edge of Khan's hat. "But after the shock I was able to get Shelly to calm down and let me explain."
"Explain?" Terry asked with uncertainty.
"Yes, I explained about how creatures were coming from my world to hurt humans and I was sent here to stop them. I also explained that you had volunteered to help me." Terry was able to understand now why his mother was not as concerned. Khan had left the "Warlord" and "escape plan" parts of the story out.
"So after that I told her about how we had been hunting down different digimon and were coming to some trouble."
Shelly had the notepad out in front of her and was starring at it with interest. "Khan today was designing this." She gave the pad to Terry.
Terry looked over the plans but could barely make anything out. Shelly saw his look of confusion and explained. "Its a trap of sorts, like a bug zapper. Supposedly by the sketches it will open a very small portal from our world to Khan's. It will attract these Diggymon-did I say that right-Digimon to it and they will be completely vulnerable."
Khan took over "From there we can send them back if I can figure out how or I can take advantage of their hypnotized instincts to absorb their data."
Shelly was fascinated "Sentient packets of data that can assimilate one another to become stronger. I have worked with A.I before but this is nothing like what I've seen before. That aside, Terry."
Terry had seen this part coming. "Yeah?"
Shelly took a deep breathe. "I understand that you and Khan have grown a mutual friendship between the two of you. If you must help him I will not stand in the way."
That Terry had not seen coming.
"I only ask that you let me help when you can. I can finish the calculations on this trap while you two find more of these digimon and keep them at bay. I know that you will be safe, Khan has explained the digivolution process to me. If you can help him do this and make him stronger I will only feel more confident on you safety."
Tterry could only sit there with his mouth hanging open and nod.
"Good, as well don't think that this means that you can get out of your school work. I can cover for you if an emergency comes up but I still want you going everyday. As well I don't want you going out on school nights."
"Ok." Terry managed in his shock. She was really going to let him risk his neck. But she had no idea why he was really helping Khan.
"Don't worry." Said Khan "He is on good paws."
Shelly looked at Khan with a glare. "For your sake I hope your right."
"Well then," Khan changing the subject. "that is enough excitement for one day. Terry why don't we go upstairs and move me out of your closet?"
Terry and Khan went upstairs leaving Terry's mother to sit and think about what her son had gotten into.
Once in his room Terry fell on his bed and sighed in relief.
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Post by Ash on Jun 7, 2013 6:58:08 GMT -5
Kyle stands back from the wall, looking up at the three frames now hung there. His mother's has a diamon and so Kyle chooses to flank it with his father's and Ted's, both of which are diamond less. He opens the box of Ted's belongings and starts to look though, amongst random trinkets from a past life, Kyle finds Ted's police badge. The shiny emblem was attached inside a leather flip case which Ted had told him as a boy was so he could wear it in a breast pocket to look important. It worked! From a flap inside the leather, Kyle notices a photograph and looking closely, sees a younger Ted stood next to motorbike. He doesn't recognise the man sitting on top the bike, but from the picture in the frame he realises it's his father. He drops the picture, letting it fall on to the floor face down. Written on the back in hurried, almost unreadable letters is a message:
Kyle, I managed another thing while I was waiting. I recoded my badge to your biometrics, everybody in New Athens will believe your now an Investigator. I'm sorry we didn't have more time but I'm proud I got to watch you grow up into a good man. I hope you can find the answers I couldn't, Love Ted.
A bag at the door caught Kyles attention and so he opens it to find Lumley, head of the T.S.D, backed up by a nameless brute taller and wider than both of the other men. "Where the HELL have you been Kyle? You've not clocked in for days!" Lumley flicks his smooth, straight, blond fringe from his bluer the blue eyes. It was clear this pretty boy was more a lover than a fighter. "You think you can just mince around how you please well your wrong MR!" "I've had alot on my plate Lumley, can't we just get to talking abou..." "NO! I don't wanna hear it. You know how much I put my neck out for you and all you wanna do is..." Kyle couldn't take it anymore, "I've been on 'official business'" he says, lifting the bagde under Lumley perfectly shaped nose. The two visitors begun to laugh hysterically before Lumley manages to get some breath back. "You mean to tell me...that your now in one of the only human departments of law...in New Athens?" Lumley loses it, howling about with the huge heavy at the door. "Check I.D" Kyle states clearly "I.D, 27CA6 - 1B, Phillips, Kyle." the computer responds. "Check Job Title" "Job title of I.D, 27CA6 -1B, is, Investigator for New Athens Police Department." Silence... "So..." Kyle retorts to the beautiful man, "...lets talk about stolen fuses and how your operatives may be getting them out of there...or you could just give my job to this big guy here and wakk away?" He shrugs. "Nnno problem Kyle, we just came by to say thanks for all the hard work and on behalf of us all at T.S.D, we'll be sorry to see you leave!" Lumley stuck out his hand which Kyle shakes with a smile. He closes the door on the two mismatched men and exhales with a chuckle, things were looking up for once...
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Post by itsbirdy on Jun 7, 2013 23:14:14 GMT -5
A small red object glinted in the artifical setting sun as it darted between back allyways and buildings. He knew it was dangerous being out before dark, but he was hungry. Hungry enough to risk being seen by humans.
Humans... there was something important about them. Tentomon had escaped the Digital World because of them. It was important, but what was the reason? A few days had passed and still no answer had come.
'In the hurried transgression some data must have been lost,' he thought to himself, 'I'll figuer it out somehow I always do. If-' The sight made him halt his thought flow.
There it was nestled between a wall and the side of the building; the radio tower's power generator, filled with delicious electricity! Tentomon's yellow-green eyes lit up with antcipation. He knew he had to be careful not to attract attention. They would notice if he drained too much power. But hunger drove him to feed.
Tentomon placed his large metal claws on the humming box and began to absorb electricity from it. Slowly at first but steadily increasing his snack to a full meal. Someone was sure to notice. In the moment he didn't care.
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Post by Ash on Jun 10, 2013 8:26:21 GMT -5
Kyle hadn't expected things to be so easy. He sat at a moniter in the empty police station taping away, looking for something to link the attacks, but he'd missed something!A door opens behind him and looking around, Kyle's eyes are met with a puzzled superior. "You must be the new guy! I'm Commissioner Stark...it's Kyle right?" The old man offers his hand with a warm face. Kyle takes it and gives a firm shake, "Yes sir, Kyle Phillips sir." "I hope you don't mind but I was looking through your residency forms, your living in the slums?" "I was moved to smaller accommodation after my mother died sir!" Kyle looks away briefly. "Well, we can't have an Inspector slumming it, if people was to find out they'd tear you apart! I've organised an apartment for you on the south side, move yourself over when you can!" Kyle couldn't believe it, "Thank you sir!". "Don't mention it, I need you over there on businesses anyway. A little girl's body has been found, see what you can find out!" "Right away sir!" Kyle nodded, jumping from the seat and marching to the exit.
"Never again!" The girl exclaimed, throwing her arms around her new Agumon, "I'm not gonna let you get hurt ever again!" She cried as hugged him, trying not to remember the nasty man with the gun that had killed her last digimon. The girl had hidden them well, inside a shed atop an apartment block. No one would find them here...or so she thought! A hooded figure watched from shadows as the girl played with her friend. Smirking, he looks to his. "This should be fun!" He smiles, "Get her Armadillomon!"...
The artificial sun bursts into the room as a woman opens the shed door. She falls to her knees as her brain processes what she is seeing. Jumbled up with debris, she finds her daughter. Bloody, cold and dead...
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mozzyman
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Post by mozzyman on Jun 20, 2013 17:41:16 GMT -5
It wasn't long before this new murder was on the news, Warren sat in his dorm room watching the T.V shaking his head "Another one, this time it's a little girl" Gabumon watched the T.V also, she turned to Warren and said "We could stop them, I need to get stronger though, Digimon only get stronger by absorbing data, when we become strong enough, we can digivolve into even more powerful forms. Warren this is something we have to do, although maybe we shouldn't do it just yet, you're still seeing that psychiatrist right?"
"Yes" he said quietly. "And how are your sessions going?" she inquired "Fine, nothing out of the ordinary" he replied. he thought to himself 'That's a lie, In fact they've not be going so good recently, apparently i'm starting to develop a-' his train of thought was cut off when there was a knock at his door, when he answered it, there was no one there, just a box, he took it inside and upon closer inspection he found there was a note attached to it, he opened it and read it out loud for Gabumon to hear, "Dear, Warren I know you've had a tough time recently and I thought i'd just give you this to show you that i'll always be here, Love Always, Your secret Admirer" well, Warrens uncanny ability to go from pale white to strawberry red in less than a second had certainly kicked in, his heart was beating loudly as he pulled gently on the red ribbon holding to white cardboard lid of the box in place, he slowly took the lid off and inside were a bunch of pictures, they were face down with writing on the back, Warren looked closely at what was on the back and to his utter frustration 'HaHa!' had been written over and over on the back of each picture but then came the absolute worst part, when Warren went and looked at the pictures, each of them were pictures of his parents bodies just after they had been murdered, Warren clenched his fists and stood there shaking angrily, this sort of reaction was different from before, Warren would usually just sit there and cry but this time it wasn't like that, he heard a bunch of guys laughing quietly outside he had a sneaking suspicion I was them who put the box there, especially when one of them said "Shh, I wanna hear that little wimp cry for mommy and daddy".
Well that was it Warren went absolutely berserk, he swung the door open toward him, he grabbed one of the boys arms pulled him parts way in and slammed his arm in the door which bounced back open, The boy had fell to his knees and looked up at Warrens face with fear in his eyes, the rest of his friends had run off and watched as Warren beat the living daylights outta this kid, once this got around nobody would mess with Warren again. Gabumon could only hide behind the open door pretending to be a stuffed animal. Before Warren could do any serious damage to the boy, one of the teachers from the school had grabbed him and dragged him away, Gabumon silently closed the door.
A medic was called to attend to the boys arm and bloodied nose, he had a minor fracture in his arm which would take a while to heal, The teachers then started going nuts at Warren for attacking a pupil, Warren stared into the eyes of one of the teachers with rage in his heart, he took a few of the pictures the guys had put in the box from his pocket, he must have stuffed them in there before opening the door. He threw them on the table speaking through gritted teeth "They got me a little present, I merely returned the favour" he stood up and walked out, leaving the one playing bad cop completely stunned, another had a worried look on her face and the third a middle-aged man just laughed, the worried woman said to the others "Perhaps he shouldn't stay in the Dorms for a while, at least until all of this dies down a little.
When Warren returned to his dorm room he noticed the blood stains on the floor outside his room, he opened it up and called for Gabumon, but no answer came, he took a few steps into his room and shut the door, he began looking for her, he finally found her when he checked under the bed. "What're you doing under there?" She crawled out from under the bed "I'm sorry Warren I thought that you were someone else, the door wasn't locked after all, anyone could have walked in" Warren smiled at her, she spoke up again "Besides, you kind of scared me a bit just then, I've never seen you so angry before, in fact I've never seen you angry" Warren faked a smile "Yeah, These sessions with the shrink are really helping me overcome my shyness" that was a lie also, Warren was still as shy and scared as always but it's like there was something else that just took hold of him for moment the gave him the courage to fight, to stand up for himself for once. Warren gave Gabumon a hug telling her not to worry so much about him. Warren didn't want to tell her the truth, how much he was still suffering, he didn't want her to feel bad, so he decided, that he would shoulder this burden on his own, 'Surely even I outta be able to do that' he thought to himself.
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CheeseyJoe
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Post by CheeseyJoe on Jun 21, 2013 1:38:55 GMT -5
"In other news the strange string of murders continues as a young girl was found mauled." The news reporter on Terry's computer screen said. "The girl's mother found her daughter in the debris of a-"
Terry closed out the video before the reporter could get any farther.
"How many is it now?" Khan asked lounging from Terry's bed.
Terry shook his head. "I stopped keeping count, besides the news doesn't report everyone who dies. lots of people die daily and no one even knows that they do. The first few times a digimon killed someone I was shocked even after meeting you. Now, people die and life goes on without any trouble. I thought that I would notice it but it hasn't affected me even when people from my school die."
"But if someone you knew died?" Khan inquired.
"I don't know that many people these days. Or I should say i'm not attached to anyone." Terry said this then thought for a moment "Well except for mom and maybe you."
"Me?" Khan said surprised.
"Yeah, I mean you are my ticket out of this place and the only other person who understands me at all."
"Huh." Khan grunted.
"What? Is it weird that I would feel friendship for someone who I call my partner? If you died I would feel sorry for you."
Khan shrugged "Eh, fine for you. Me, I choose not to have any attachments." Khan stood up from the bed and headed towards the door.
"Oh come on. If Guardromon had blasted me the other night you're telling me you wouldn't feel any kind of emotion?" Terry asked
"Probably not." Khan said nonchalantly, "I'm going to go grab something to drink, you want anything?"
"No." Terry said through gritted teeth.
As soon as Khan was out of earshot terry began growling to himself.
"Can't believe him...Jerk...Choke on your drink."
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"Do I care about the kid? Should I care about him?" Khan meditated mechanically putting the juice away. "No, I shouldn't, if something did happen to him I need to be able to get up and keep going. If I stop for emotions then I risk letting myself get soft. I need to get stronger, I need to digivolve. Then and only then will I be able to go back to the digital world and seek revenge on those cowards." Khan clenched his paw hard enough that it shattered the glass he was holding
"Damn, it broke." Khan said looking at the glass at his feet.
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"Damn, it broke." Khan said looking at the binary at his feet
"Gengiskhanmon! That was our only lead and now its dead."
"Snimon will find another one Apemon. For no have the commandramon double their efforts. On another note I told you to refer to me as Khan. That other name is meant to be used by only lower ranks, you and the other generals hold the right to call me by my shortened name."
Apemon shook his head "The troops are already searching at their full power, the Patamon are, I mean, were weak almost all of them are dead and the ones who aren't dead ran away."
"I doubt that they would run." Khan said "They seek too much to be righteous like their leader. They would stay to look for any stragglers before they fled. We will find another or it will be on the troops's heads. By the end of today I will know where Angemon is"
Khan left from the ruined hut from the hole in the wall and emerged into the remains of the Patamon village. The sun was high in the sky and made Khan sweat from beneath his helmet, his fangs shone a bright ivory. His body save for his feet was covered in banded armor and a curved sword hung from his waist.
Commandramon marched through the village going through huts searching for any surviving Patamon to interrogate. The search lasted all day until there was nothing left of the village besides rubble.
As the sun went down a Commandramon approached Khan. "Sir Gengiskhanmon. I have to report that we have searched everywhere but have had no sign of any Patamon."
"And?" Khan replied
Commandramon gulped "And we feel that it would be pointless to continue this search sir. If I may sir why do we not go to the salamon village? it is just as likely that they would know the whereabouts of Angemon."
Khan growled under his breathe and glared at the Commandramon who nearly fell over in fear.
"Rally the mon." Khan snarled "We leave now."
Commandramon picked himself up "y-yes sir. Right away sir."
Khan continued to stand in his spot fuming to himself. Further away from sight Apemon watched as Commandramon marched in uniform gathering for the trip to the next village.
"He can not be serious." Apemon said to himself.
"But he is." Said a voice that sounded like acid.
Apemon turned to meet with Snimon. Snimon continued "He will continue until he finds what he wants, until he is satisfied."
Apemon scowled "He has become to be never satisfied. He pushes us to the breaking point and expects too much of his soldiers. He has forgotten promises he has made to us and treats us as servants."
Snimon clicked his blades together. "Perhaps... Someone should do something."
Apemon picked up on Snimon's hint. "Are you suggesting a mutiny?"
"I am suggesting a more balanced leadership." Snimon replied.
Apemon pondered to himself for a moment. "Bring the idea up with birdramon. I shall consult Seadramon."
"Escellent." Snimon hissed.
"But" Apemon said before Snimon could leave "We consult Khan one last time for our needs. He is still our leader and friend. i do not want his binary on my hands."
Snimon clicked "No, of course not." he then left Apemon silently snickering to himself.
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Post by Ash on Jun 21, 2013 3:50:42 GMT -5
A sea of reporters blocked the doors as Kyle began to push and squeeze though the living mass. Cameras and microphones were left dangling inches from his face as there operator's asked all manner of questions, none of them being answered.
The new apartment was a lot bigger and even had separate sleeping and living spaces! "I could get used to this!" Kyle thought as he took a seat on the comfortable sofa. He began to look though the evidence from the last case it all seemed to familiar. Kyles heavy eyelids slip shut, he dreams.
Darkness surrounds the feminine figure and Kyle knows it's his mother. She stands with open arms, ready to embrace her son but somethings wrong?! Her skin begins to peel away as the lady's smile turns to pain. From behind him, a door opens. Kyle remembers! He watches as male figure walks though the door way, it's him! Coming home to find his mothers broken body.
Kyle wakes with a start. His brow and back are sodden with his own cold sweat. The clock tell him he was only asleep for an hour or so, but so much had happened. The scars on his chest burn...the scars!! Kyle looks back over the evidence and notices that the marks left on her body are exactly the same as his...exactly the same as his mothers! What ever had attacked him at the school was the same thing that had killed that little girl and...her! He pulled something from his pocket. It was about an inch long, it had a screen and three buttons on the right. "Now where do you fit in to all this?" Kyle asked as he set the toy onto the coffee table...
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Post by Vent on Jun 21, 2013 15:49:35 GMT -5
Finally, it was over. Another tedious class with the equally tedious tutor, and no attention was given. Damon walked out of his room and saw his mother talking to the man assigned to educate him. The young man didn't catch much of the conversation, all he could hear was his mother thanking the man before he left.
Damon was soon noticed by his mother who turned towards him, "So how was class today?", she asked him after releasing a small sigh, "Boring as always." Damon gave a direct reply, and headed to the living room. He sat on the couch, and picked up the remote placed on it, and turned the TV on,"Bet you wanna go back to school right away, eh?", Damon's mother leaned on the couch and looked at her son waiting for answer, it didn't take too long before her son gave her another short but direct reply,"Nope.", Damon didn't even moved his gaze from the screen, she asked why he still refused, if he found the private classes so boring,"It will be the same thing, only outside. If I'm gonna be bored then let it be on the comfort of my house.", said Damon while channel surfing."Yeah, but maybe you could be bored with other people.", his mother's reply made him stop with channel surfing, feeling that she got his attention she moved on, "I'm not gonna force you to go to school, but I don't think you should-", her words were interrupted when she looked at the channel that her son had coincidentally stopped.
It was reporting another murder. This time was a small girl, cruelly mauled by her assailant. Damon looked at his mother's expression, she looked scared, was she remembering her own tragedy? She walked away to the kitchen, saying she was going to make something to eat, it looks like the report had affected her. Damon raised his head and closed his eyes, wondering what that girl's mother was feeling at the moment. Her little girl... Killed... Could anyone endure such pain? "She'll get over it.", Damon thought to himself and switched the channel, returning to his search.
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mozzyman
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Post by mozzyman on Jul 4, 2013 11:26:13 GMT -5
Just a few hours later Warrens psychiatrist had shown up at the dorm, knocking on his door, Gabumon sat in the corner pretending to be a stuffed animal, Warren and the good doctor sat on his bed "I heard what happened earlier today Warren, was it him again? Was it Silver?" Warren looked at Gabumon worriedly, he looked up at the doctors face he opened his mouth but no words came out. The Doctor sighed "You can't let yourself get angry Warren, if you don't stay focused then-" "I know Doc!" Warren cut him short, yelling at him.
During that moment Warrens' tense and shy nature just disappeared, Warren lay back on his bed, his hands behind his head "I don't see what the problem is Doc, all I did was beat the crap out of a bunch of kids for Warren, c'mon the kid can't fight but I sure as hell can" The doctor shifted his glasses "I take it i'm speaking the Silver right now?" Warren Smiled before giving a casual salute with two fingers "The one and only". Gabumon was starting to realise the full effect that the death of Warrens' Parents had on him. The Doctor spoke up "Silver, I know that you mean well and you only want to protect Warren but beating up bullies is the wrong way to go about it". Silver looked at him a little annoyed "What, you want me to stand there and watch Warren get beaten up, no way i'm gonna let that happen" The doctor leant forwad "But Silver, you're going to get Warren into a lot of trouble and you even got him hurt before, or did you forgetabout that?" Silver got angry sitting up and grabbing the Doctor suit jacket "Of course I havn't forgotten about that, I know that sometimes I go overboard but I can't help myself, Warren needs my help and you can give him all the pills you want but i'm never gonna stop, i'll fight tooth and nail to protect him you get that four-eyes?!" The Doctor cleared his throat, stood up strightened his clothes and walked to the door opening it, he turned to look at Silver standing in the middle of the room defiantly, the Doctor opened his mouth only to say "I accept your challenge Silver, you may be protecting him from everything else but tell me, who's protecting him from you?" He walked out the open door closing it behind him leaving Gabumon and Silver alone.
"So this is why you have to take those pills, Why did you lie to me Warren?" Gabumon spoke up tears in her eyes her voice shaking, Silver looked down at her raising an eyebrow "Did you not listen to the conversation? Right now Warren ain't in control I am, I'm basically Warren 2.00" Gabumon remembered what Warren said this morning about becoming Warren 2.00 "Anyway i'm off out" Gabumons eyes shot wide open "You won't be going anywhere with Warren not without me anyway" Silver smiled at Gabumon "Ya know I like a girl that knows how to compromise" he winked at her before pressing a few buttons on the digivice "Hey, what're you doing with that?" Gabumon seemed to morph into a human "What have you done to me!?" Silver sighed "Oh hush already, it's a cloaking program, it's only cosmetic don't worry, now you wont stick out like a sore thumb in public".
The two of them left the dorm Silver leading the way he took Gabumon to a nearby lounge, one of the bartenders shouted from the bar "Hey Silver back for another one huh? well good luck buddy!" Silver smiled and headed toward a piano in the center of the room while Gabumon took a seat Silver took a seat in front of the piano, he closed his eyes took a deep breath, cracked his knuckles and let it out again, opening his eyes he began to play Gabumon had never heard music before unless you count that rackett all those Gekomon make but this was, soothing, beautiful, gentle a melody that touched the heart, Gabumon had no idea that Warren could play or even play so well, looking around she saw people stopping what they were doing to listen to Silvers' melody, That night all eyes were on him.
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Post by Sama Gang Jackz on Jul 5, 2013 0:41:51 GMT -5
"24," Jax huffed as his arms straightened out. He hadn't been able to get to sleep all night so he decided to try waring himself out with o ush-ups. Jax continued his routine for another few seconds before being interrupted by his new best friend.
"Alley-oop!" Dorimon came soaring from atop Jax' bed and landed square in the middle of his back. Jax chuckled and laid out flat as a result. "A little play time before bed?" He said just as he made contact with the floor. "Yeah! Play time!" Dorimon ran up Jax' back and planted his little round body right at the top of Jax' head. Jax popped up on all fours and jumped from the floor to his bed. "Hahaaaa!" Dorimon squeeled as they both bounced heavily on his mattress.
Dorimon hopped up onto his lil paws and stared intently at his Tamer. "Oh? So you're tryna have at it huh?" And with no hestitation he lept to Dorimon's position on the bed. Dorimon jumped clear over Jax, landing exactly where Jax had attacked from.
"Taaaake this!" Dorimon dashed at Jax. "Dori-Headbutt!" He jumped and softly bounced head-first into Jax' back. "Ahhhh! Ya got me! Noooo my precious data!" Jax put his hand over his heart and flipped to lay flat on his back. Dorimon trotted onto Jax chest and bounced up and down. "I'm the best!" He celebrated. Jax laughed. Sleepless night or not his once lonely apartment was now jumping with life, literally. Even if it was once digitial.
Dorimon let out a yawn. Without warning he curled up righy where he was, a top Jax' torso. "G'Niiiight Jax." He said. And immediately drifted off. "Night little dude." Jax responded, staring contently at the ceiling.
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CheeseyJoe
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Post by CheeseyJoe on Jul 5, 2013 1:32:23 GMT -5
The sun was going down as Terry tapped his finger against the screen of his digivice impatiently. He had been so stupid, after his encounter with Khan's coldness he had blown off steam by going over data in his digivice from the different places that they had raided for information. During this time it occurred to him that the digivice might have more significance than a glorified USB drive.
Looking through he found several functions in the digivice most being status displays for Khan and even archives of the encountered digimon with more in depth information. (Terry made sure to note that Numemon used their own feces as a weapon.) But the most important information he had found was a screen labeled: Digivolution. It was a loading bar of sorts, Terry assumed that is rose with an increase of data. It was nearly full. This meant that soon Khan would be able to digivolve to a more powerful form. Meaning that guys like Guardromon could become regular targets. Terry knew what had to be done, one more night of data collecting would be enough to push the limit and Khan could be unstoppable
"And yet... Something feels missing from the equation... Bah its nothing. Soon Khan will come one step closer to his true potential, when the digi-trap he's been designing is done then truly nothing and no one will be able to stop us."
Terry allowed his own words to sink in before slapping himself on the face. "Dear god, I'm becoming a cartoon villain."
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Post by Sama Gang Jackz on Jul 5, 2013 12:30:41 GMT -5
A few hours past from the time Jax had fallen asleep when he was awakened. Y the sound of his digivice. The digivice sat on top of the night stand next to his bed. Sitting up abruptly Jax reached over and grabbed his D3. That's when he noticed Dorimon was no longer on his body. Or even in the room.
"Dorimon!" Forgetting about the device momentarily Jax made a mad dash for his bedroom door. He looked immediately towards the main entrance of the apartment. There stood his digimon staring at the door, glowing in the dark and freshly digivolved. The red triangle on his head gleamed eepecially bright along with his large yellow eyes. "Dorumon ..." Jax growled walking dwn the dark hallway.
"Something's close ..." Dorumon's child like voice whispered in the darkness. Jax looked into his right hand which held his black and maroon D3. The screen was blinking at about 2 blinks a second with synchronized beeping. He pressed the 'a' button and the blinking stopped. On screen was a quadron of grids. And in the middle was a triangle. In the bottom left corner was a beeping icon.
"Another digimon .. How'd it get to the real world?" Jax continued walking, he was already in socks, shorts and tank top. Sneakers, keys, and his pocket knife were all at the door.
"I guess we're going for a walk Dorumon." Jax said as he began putting his sneakers on. Dorumon just growled lightly.
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CheeseyJoe
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Post by CheeseyJoe on Jul 10, 2013 21:28:53 GMT -5
It was an uneventful night of hunting. Khan had found a group of Numemon looking for food in a dumpster but not much else. Patrols were very common in the city nowadays but luckily all the lower class sectors would get was a droid or two that would search for any life forms. Luckily they didn't pick up on Khan that well and Terry had figured out a way to make a small magnetic field that distorted the droid's trace on him. Despite how late it was getting and how few digimon they had found khan did not want to let up.
"Come on this place is clear, lets ditch and try again tomorrow." Terry had begged.
"Khan shook his head. "No, i don't know what it is but I can feel it. Something is going to happen soon."
"When?"
"I don't know."
"Where?"
"I don't know."
Terry Sighed "fine lead ahead, but I get to keep complaining."
"Roger that."
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Post by ♠BL♠BlackSpade on Jul 15, 2013 0:54:49 GMT -5
as khan and terry moved along in there hunting they come across a shaggy haired boy about 5'1" in hight black hair that covers only one of his eyes and green eyes....you can tell by the way hes dressed he straight out of the lower parts of the city...strangely enough they notice his digimon (dobermon) and his digivice...the boy yells "get em' Inu!"...you soon realize that the boy is struggling to fight off about 10 numemon that seem to be trying to attack him for the single loaf of bread he has in a paper bag...
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