New Arrivals Digicards On Mario Karts!

[terminalhelpers]

Characters: Everyone! (Only new arrivals are allowed in the Terminal Room)
When: 3 JUNE 2013
Where: Terminal Room or all over town!
What: An open mingle log for everyone to play in!

Last month had been relatively calm, with only a new Dark Area being found.

But once again, that calm was disrupted.  For the third consecutive time, an earthquake tore through the Digital World. One on the scale of the one that had brought so many of the current Chosen to the Digtal World. Once again, dozens of Chosen were making their way to the Digital World. Destiny was calling once more and so were their partners.  Mayhaps even some of the Choosen that have been here for a while, have predicted this to happen, today.

Every chute in the Terminal Room activated while the small Digimon known as Culumon trembled with excitement. There were so many lonely Digimon that had appeared recently and--finally-- their partners had arrived!


OOC: Feel free to mark your characters in different locations! They can be just arriving in the Terminal Room you read about in the arrival post or anywhere on the map! Also feel free to mark the day for each thread. You can also request to play with Culumon, too! Have fun, guys!

Comments

[marinebiting]

When you see lots of unusual things, you get over things like this quickly.

[greatwork]

What the fuck kind of mind-melting drugs are you on that compares to this?!

[marinebiting]

None.

[Things would be so much simpler if it was just drugs really.]

[greatwork]

Traumatic brain injury, then.

[marinebiting]

Is it really that hard to believe?

[Fighting monsters in a digital space. It's sort of like Duel Monsters but with more talking and less cards.]

[greatwork]

What, that you're brain-damaged? Not at all.

[marinebiting]

[Suddenly, there's a Gotsumon between them]

I'm sure this is very fun for both of you, but we don't have all day.

[greatwork]

Yes, you do. I'm pretty sure, since we're trapped in a bullshit land with no clues on how to get home, nothing to do but wait for the next monster attack, supposed 'seniors' at doing this who won't tell us shit, and everything else here, we have nothing but time here.

[Meanwhile, the Tailmon is just going to put its paws over its ears.]

[marinebiting]

Oh, so you're going to spend it fighting with my partner, huh?

That's enough, Gotsumon. She has a point.

[greatwork]

You're goddamn right I do. At least one of you can recognize that.

[At this point, the Tailmon is going to provide a distraction by glowing and... actually growing, but it's still technically a reversion to Gazimon.]

-- Fuck, already?

[marinebiting]

That's what the "Divgivolving" thing looks like?

[He glances over at Gotsumon. What will she turn into? He has to admit he was surprised to end up with a rock creature. He would have suspected that the digital world would give him some sort of fish.]

[greatwork]

It is metamorphosis, evolution is completely different and whoever named this 'evolution' needs to be taken out back and shot.

[Fiddling with her D-Terminal!]

And technically, it's reversion. Let's see... Just over fifteen minutes that time, but neither of us expended any energy past walking around and arguing with idiots.

In a real fight, we'll be lucky to get a third of that. Hurry and shape up, human!

Oh, go suck a digi-cock, I'm working on it. You're not exactly much help either.

[marinebiting]

See? This is what I mean by you not holding me back. You understand, right?

It doesn't sound that hard. What are you going to turn into anyway?

I'm...not sure...

[greatwork]

As far as I can tell, whatever they turn into is completely randomized. It's like how a child doesn't know how tall they'll end up once they're an adult, except stupider. Considering they've got some form of immortality that reverts them to an egg once they're killed, you would think they would remember if they just follow the same metamorphosis every time, but that would be too convenient, wouldn't it?

Hey, let's see you do better after dying.

I'm already working on immortality myself, so I'll pass.

[marinebiting]

Nothing's ever easy.

[That's the only comment he has over the death and metamorphosis/evolution business.]

If it was, you think I'd need you?

Try not to get yourself killed, Gotsumon. It would be very bothersome. [A short pause.] What's this about immortality?

[Sounds like a fool's pursuit to him.]

[greatwork]

What, mine or hers?

[marinebiting]

Yours.

[If you're going to tell him you're a strange ageless creature from another dimension he might believe it.]

[greatwork]

I'm an alchemist. Made the Philosopher's Stone, a step away from immortality, all that jazz.

And I swear to God if you even think "alchemy isn't real" I am going to rip your teeth out through your asshole, are we clear?

[marinebiting]

[He's not going to say anything about alchemy because frankly, he doesn't care whether it's real or not.]

We're clear.

[greatwork]

Good.

[marinebiting]

Not that we've got that cleared up, we can leave each other alone.

[greatwork]

For now, anyway.

[marinebiting]

Good enough.

[He's leaving like the aloof bastard he is. Come on, Gotsumon.]