[She doesn't want to get roped into this fighting. They aren't attacking her, but she couldn't stay locked in the apartment with some Digimon bashing at the walls and ceiling, so she and Dracmon had to get out of there. Observing the city falling around her piece by piece is a bit disturbing, but she needs to get out of here. Forget the city and the others fighting, she doesn't want to deal with any of this.
The convention center that is told to be shelter is just up ahead yet when she turned to check on Dracmon, who had been walking by her side, but he is missing.]
Dracmon? Where ar- [As much as she hated getting interrupted, having a baby vampire thrown at you with enough force to knock you down is a pretty big interruption.
An Octomon with scribbles and gross graffiti on it's shell is the cause of the attack. Apparently, a certain someone thought it would be funny to do a prank along the way. Once she gets her posture and senses back to get the idea on what just happened, there goes any calmness she had and grabs Dracmon by his skull-helmet headpiece thing.]
What did you do, you little shit?!
Dracmon thought it wouldn't notice since it's too busy destroying everything!
Was it really necessary?! To risk my damn life just to play a worthless prank?
[While the Octomon's gun is firing at random buildings, continuing it's first purpose, the front tentacles start to lash out in front of the duo. Celes snarled at the octopus monster, dropping Dracmon back on the ground and taking some steps back from it, attempting to keep distance.]
I hope you have an idea on how to deal with this... I would let you be fish food, but apparently, you are my only chance for survival.
Eheh. Of cour-
Shut up. Just get rid of it!
[A baby vampire versus a giant octopus with multiple weapons. This doesn't look good for either her or her partner, but she has to risk this, even if it means risking her life again. She is not going to lose a game like this ever again, the results of her trial already confirmed that when she has been given this second chance. There is no more room for fuckups.
Dracmon just gets his claws ready, the eyes in his palms staring at the Octomon, who shows aggression and no fear. Celes could just turn, but leaving Dracmon on his own plus being too pissed off at that octopus for knocking her down? Not happening. She wants to see that sea monster cut up into pieces.
Her Digivice is beeping yet someone is too angry to pay attention to it...]
nearby the medical center, afternoon, ota
The convention center that is told to be shelter is just up ahead yet when she turned to check on Dracmon, who had been walking by her side, but he is missing.]
Dracmon? Where ar- [As much as she hated getting interrupted, having a baby vampire thrown at you with enough force to knock you down is a pretty big interruption.
An Octomon with scribbles and gross graffiti on it's shell is the cause of the attack. Apparently, a certain someone thought it would be funny to do a prank along the way. Once she gets her posture and senses back to get the idea on what just happened, there goes any calmness she had and grabs Dracmon by his skull-helmet headpiece thing.]
What did you do, you little shit?!
Dracmon thought it wouldn't notice since it's too busy destroying everything!
Was it really necessary?! To risk my damn life just to play a worthless prank?
[While the Octomon's gun is firing at random buildings, continuing it's first purpose, the front tentacles start to lash out in front of the duo. Celes snarled at the octopus monster, dropping Dracmon back on the ground and taking some steps back from it, attempting to keep distance.]
I hope you have an idea on how to deal with this... I would let you be fish food, but apparently, you are my only chance for survival.
Eheh. Of cour-
Shut up. Just get rid of it!
[A baby vampire versus a giant octopus with multiple weapons. This doesn't look good for either her or her partner, but she has to risk this, even if it means risking her life again. She is not going to lose a game like this ever again, the results of her trial already confirmed that when she has been given this second chance. There is no more room for fuckups.
Dracmon just gets his claws ready, the eyes in his palms staring at the Octomon, who shows aggression and no fear. Celes could just turn, but leaving Dracmon on his own plus being too pissed off at that octopus for knocking her down? Not happening. She wants to see that sea monster cut up into pieces.
Her Digivice is beeping yet someone is too angry to pay attention to it...]