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terminalmods) wrote in thefolder2013-06-28 01:06 am
Entry tags:
- !event: fist of courage,
- digimon savers: chika daimon (au),
- teen titans: jinx,
- tmnt: donatello,
- tmnt: leatherhead,
- young justice: kaldur'ahm,
- ∅final fantasy xiii: hope estheim,
- ∅fullmetal alchemist: edward elric,
- ∅glee: marley rose,
- ∅how to train your dragon: hiccup,
- ∅kuroshitsuji: elizabeth middleford,
- ∅metal gear ac!d: william flemming,
- ∅oc: ed finklestein,
- ∅teen titans: terra,
- ∅transformers prime: bulkhead,
- ∅transformers prime: wheeljack
Go Rescue the Derp Fist
Who: People in the Defenders and Divers groups
What: The Search for Masaru doesn't go so well
When: June 28-June 30
Where: The Dark Field found on Server
The Trailmon to Server left hours ago. Twenty-one people were aboard and split their separate ways at a terminal close to the Village. Some went to protect the Yokomon and Koromon that were left unaffected by the corruption while most of the others had a mission at hand: rescuing the dummy Masaru Daimon (I mean, who is crazy enough to fall into a dark field after punching a digimon in the face?).
No Digimon seems to be around as group approaches the field. It as Ryou said, too, full of bright colors and random numbers. The size isn't great, so one must wonder how a boy got lost in there. Or perhaps you're unable to think on that when you realize how still everything is.
No wind seems to pass and no sound can be heard.
Whatever's going on, it can't be normal for the Digital World either, can it?
[[OOC: So here's how this will work! We will give you all a few rounds to prepare for going into the Dark Field. This includes roping off the Divers and making sure your groups are ready. For this we're going to need you guys to be a little speedy at first. Once we feel that everyone is ready, we will post of the individual group fight threads. The only difference this time is that we will be setting up a thread for the Divers.
The Digimon you will be fighting will also make their appearance! Please note it will take several hours after the Divers take their leave that the Digimon will appear. We will introduce these Digimon and explain the mechanics of their behavior, and will play them intermittently (Or we will try to! Bear with us if we miss a tag or two!)
Divers, unlike the last time, you will find that the tethers do not last very long. After about a half hour or so in the dark field, the ropes will disappear. Those on the outside will notice this too as the ropes you thought were secure suddenly are no longer there. On the 30th, the Divers will find a clue hinting that Masaru has found his way out of the dark field on his own, though you will not actually see him. It is then that you will be able to find your way out.
Please note for those reading the Divers thread, there is content involving at times graphic death, violence, and issues pertaining to eating disorders. Proceed with caution.
Good luck! If you have any questions please let us know. PM us, Plurk us, or email us. We should be around!]]
What: The Search for Masaru doesn't go so well
When: June 28-June 30
Where: The Dark Field found on Server
The Trailmon to Server left hours ago. Twenty-one people were aboard and split their separate ways at a terminal close to the Village. Some went to protect the Yokomon and Koromon that were left unaffected by the corruption while most of the others had a mission at hand: rescuing the dummy Masaru Daimon (I mean, who is crazy enough to fall into a dark field after punching a digimon in the face?).
No Digimon seems to be around as group approaches the field. It as Ryou said, too, full of bright colors and random numbers. The size isn't great, so one must wonder how a boy got lost in there. Or perhaps you're unable to think on that when you realize how still everything is.
No wind seems to pass and no sound can be heard.
Whatever's going on, it can't be normal for the Digital World either, can it?
[[OOC: So here's how this will work! We will give you all a few rounds to prepare for going into the Dark Field. This includes roping off the Divers and making sure your groups are ready. For this we're going to need you guys to be a little speedy at first. Once we feel that everyone is ready, we will post of the individual group fight threads. The only difference this time is that we will be setting up a thread for the Divers.
The Digimon you will be fighting will also make their appearance! Please note it will take several hours after the Divers take their leave that the Digimon will appear. We will introduce these Digimon and explain the mechanics of their behavior, and will play them intermittently (Or we will try to! Bear with us if we miss a tag or two!)
Divers, unlike the last time, you will find that the tethers do not last very long. After about a half hour or so in the dark field, the ropes will disappear. Those on the outside will notice this too as the ropes you thought were secure suddenly are no longer there. On the 30th, the Divers will find a clue hinting that Masaru has found his way out of the dark field on his own, though you will not actually see him. It is then that you will be able to find your way out.
Please note for those reading the Divers thread, there is content involving at times graphic death, violence, and issues pertaining to eating disorders. Proceed with caution.
Good luck! If you have any questions please let us know. PM us, Plurk us, or email us. We should be around!]]
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[Both she and Garudamon are tense, but well... what else could they do besides try to attack it again. Maybe it was dead. Or dying and the Dark Zone just messed up his data.
Still... taking her eyes off of it would probably be a bad idea.]
We should destroy the body completely. Make sure it can't get back up.
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I 'unno. Looks done like dinner s'far as I can tell.
[Hiccup's not so sure. Everything about this place is nothing but allusions and misconceptions, ones intent on tricking you into letting down your guard long enough to make you vulnerable to attack.
Biting his lip he looks back at the Myotismon, and then over to Garudamon.]
You're right. We'll be better off not taking any chances.
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Maybe Myotismon is trying to laugh. But it all comes out high-pitched and full of static, as it unleashes another Grisly Wing at the remaining Chosen and their partners.]
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[Chika couldn't believe how fast that thing got up, but right now she and Garudamon can't do anything about it, since you know. Bats. Lots and lots of bats.
Garudamon lets out a growl, before going to fly up into the air to escape the attack, preparing and firing off another Shadow Wing while he was trying to shield Chika from any damage.]
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Hope!!
[Before he can turn back around good the bats are upon them again, screeching as they bite and nip at Hiccup and Fearless wherever they can reach. Fearless lets loose another Harpoon Torpedo into the cloud of them, but it only succeeds in punching a hole through the center that's filled up by bats seconds later.
Wincing, Hiccup backs up until Fearless is to his back, giving him room to try and beat back the bats as best he can. Still though, since Fearless is far from nimble on land, he's helpless as the bats actually land on his back, sinking their fangs into every area the poor Digimon can't reach.]
Aaagghhh Hic, y'gotta do somethin' here! These pests are chewin' me t'pieces!
[But what CAN he do?
That's when Hiccup's struck with an idea. He knows he can't just let Fearless be eaten alive this way, so without warning he leaps onto the Ikkakumon's side, grabbing fistfuls of his coarse fur to steady himself before climbing onto his back, careful not to stab his metal leg into the Digimon's side.]
Kid!? What are ya doin'? Get down, you'll be ripped apart!
[Sorry Fearless, nothing doing. Hiccup sets his jaw and manages to make his way to the top, bracing himself as the bats swarm all around his head. He can feel them biting at his face and shoulders, but more importantly his neck. In a frenzy he grabs the ones around his neck and throws them away, before reaching down to unbuckle his prosthetic.
WHUNK.
Suddenly, his own leg has become his weapon as he uses it like a baseball bat to beat the actual bats into submission, keeping them off of Fearless as he focuses on zeroing in another Torpedo, directing it right at the Myotismon.]
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Not like it stops. Even as the Shadow Wing again burns up its cape and some of its skin into code, it chases Chika and Garudamon, as the bats get beaten down one by one by Hiccup's leg.]
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Not while I'm carrying you!
[Oh. Right. That was a problem. Well... umm... crap. What to do what to do crazy Ultimate zombie digimon vampire coming after them and-]
Fire Hurricane!
[Garudamon flapped his wings, fire sparking around his body as it shot down towards the approaching Myotismon. Hopefully the attack would hit the thing, because there wasn't really much he could do right now.
Well, other than fly up a little move and then dive feet first towards the Myotismon, of course, using the flames as cover to hopefully mask his presence and attack.]
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Geeze, what gives with this guy!? He just won't die already!
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The flame-covered dive, however, does a bit more. Myotismon crashes, down, down, down... to the ground.
Where it lies still.
And still does not disintegrate.]
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Garudamon's not going to take the chance, firing off another Shadow Wing immediately while Chika looks down at the still digimon, hoping the thing doesn't get back up.]
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....Did that get it?
...Dunno Hic. But if that thing moves again after Garudamon's attack, you best believe I'm gonna blow it right through the center of the earth.
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The Myotismon lays there in literal pieces. But it's screeching starts up from a disembodied head as it begins to reform again, static interrupting it every so often.]
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[Garudamon doesn't move to make another attack, because obviously no matter what they do nothing's working.]
We might need to try to throw it back into the Dark Field. It might be our only chance at getting rid of this thing.
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So he looks over to Garudamon.]
I'll do just about anythin' t'finally get ridda' this thing, so just tell me- ...tell me what to do.
[It's odd that Fearless would be taking orders from...well, anyone, but at this point what choice do they have?]
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I'm going to need you to try distracting him for me so I can get close enough to grab him.
[Because he was the strongest digimon they had right now, and Garudamon doubted blasting it with attacks would be able to knock it back into that dark field.]
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I'm on it.
[Hiccup watches as Fearless pulls himself forwards, posing a pretty big target incase the Myotismon suddenly decides it wants to lash out.]
Hey ugly! Why don'tcha come pick on somebody yer own size!?
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[Gaurdamon didn't need to hear that to speed towards the Myotismon as he was busy trying to attack Fearless.
He held out his arms, moving to grab the Myotismon before he started to fly over to the Dark Zone, intent on throwing this thing back from where it came from.
Hopefully this'll work.]
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[Fearless immediately fires off an attack the second the Myotismon attacks itself, hoping that the torpedo will be enough to deflect the Crimson Lightning.
Meanwhile, Hiccup watches Garudamon attempt to grab the Myotismon so he can hurl it back into the Dark Zone. He can only stand and hope that it will be successful.
If not for the sake of themselves or the Divers, but for Hope and Bravera.]
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And for the moment, their battlefield is quiet.]
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Do you two thing it's over? Or is it just going to come back out again?
I don't know. Let's keep and eye on this thing. If more of them start coming out we're going to have problems. You two should go check on Hope and his partner.
Okay.
[And with that, Chika leaves Garudamon to keep watch over the Dark Zone, zooming over to Hope to make sure that he's okay.]
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He doesn't waste any time running over to join Chika, worried by what they might find. Hope and Bravera got hit pretty hard before...]
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And as for the Myotismon? After a short time, its arm starts to reach out of the Dark Field, disoriented but coming back.]
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[Chika gasped, turning to look and... well, sure enough, the Myotismon was starting to claw it's way back out.]
Do something!
[Garudamon focused, firing off another Shadow Wing into the field, hoping to keep the Myotismon from coming out of it.]
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