Hit by the A-Train, crashed in an airplane

[gemmon]

Who: Deputymon and the Chosen of Terminal Tokyo
What: City Clean Up!
When: December 8-14
Where: The damaged parts of the city

It was just as Koushirou said: a good chunk of Terminal Tokyo was severely damaged. No matter how hard the Digimon of the city tried to put it together, they just weren't strong enough to clear away some of the more heavier pieces of debris. Deputymon, who had decided to lead the efforts to clean up the city was in dire need of help, and hoped that Koushirou's message (and offer of compensation) had reached the Chosen. A week should be plenty of time to clean up, especially since so many could become very strong Digimon indeed.

[[OOC: As stated, the Chosen will only be responsible with the clean up efforts for the week. For every day your characters help out, they will receive 500 BITS. You may talk with Deputymon himself, or you may mingle with other Chosen. It's free game if you wish to plot with others or just tag around.]]

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[changelingdude]

Somewhere, Beastboy had found some Christmas music and was playing it through the speakers attached to Rita's keyboard as he worked.

He, Chili and Rita had hauled out a large cart, the same cart Beastboy had been using to sell vegetarian meals from only months before.

While Beastboy pulled the cart around the work area with Rita managing the music, Chili was passing out candy canes that they had found somewhere. Once everyone had gotten one they would stop and start collecting rubble and trash to haul away.

[perrytheperson]

Perry is drawn to the music of course. He couldn't possibly imagine working without some playing, after all that's how Phineas and Ferb did all of their chores.

He smiled slightly when he saw who it was playing tunes for today's work. Perry waves at Beast boy just as Bartholomew and Gertrude appear beside him. Bartholomew was back to being Tapirmon again and his fedora fit him properly. He looked excited to work, unlike Gertrude who simply looked bored.

"Hello everyone, we're here to help."

[alive_through_luck]

Duo had heard the music while he was checking out the damaged areas that one guy had talked about. He didn't like this, all the buildings and stalls broken and turned to rubble. It hit too close to home, but the music was distracting at the very least. Making sure Solarmon was looking in the opposite direction, he ducked behind some of the larger pieces of rubble.

He was quiet as he moved along the different pieces of broken buildings and stalls. He wanted to find the music, where it was coming from and who was playing it. It didn't take him long to complete his mission; some green guy with a cart with a set of organ keys had it! His eyes went wide because the guy was green! But his surprise was cut short as Solarmon's voice rang out...

"Duo! Duo, where did you run off to this time?" Enter Solarmon, hovering around in a desperate attempt to locate his Chosen.

[devoursgods]

Hisame and his two partners were sorting out the rubble in one part of the market square. There two piles that had been set up; one being large chunks of concrete and other building material, and another that was much smaller and was made up of scrap metals and other materials that could potentially be reused.

Mao was helping him lift up some of the heavier ones, even taking his club to a few of them to break them up into more manageable pieces. Tatara was humming a happy tune while they worked and sorted through the rubble to find more things to add to the scrap pile.

[orphism]

When things turn to chaos, you pick up the pieces and rebuild after it's all over. Not that there was much of a choice, Minato suspected that very few people wanted to live among piles of rubble. Eurydice and Leibethra are by his side and as they travel the city, they help Damemon here and there clean up what used to be homes and storefronts.

When they reach the market, they spot Hisame and his two partners working diligently. But that seems like an awful lot of stuff to clean up.

"Mind if we help?"

[alive_through_luck]

Nearby, sitting on some of the more larger pieces of rubble would be a recognizable child. Even with his knees pulled up to his chest, it's not hard to tell that this is the boy from about a week ago. He's partnerless again, but that's because Duo needed a break. All the damage just brought back bad memories, and the last thing he wanted or needed was Solarmon giving him a hard time.

[acceptedburden]

Fire Men!

Scipio slammed his fire-encased sword down on the large bolder and drove the sword all the way through it. It broke into smaller piece and Kotemon stood on top of the rubble.

It is ready.

Kaldur approached the area with Gizamon beside him pulling a wagon. They were clearing out the bigger debris by making it smaller and easier to carry pieces. Kotemon had been enjoying it because he got to show off his sword skills and Gizamon got to show off her own strength by pulling the load.

Not bad Skippy.

Kaldur nodded, picking up piles of the rocks. "We should have the sector cleared by the end of the day I should think at this rate."

[marinebiting]

Another day, another mess. Life in the digital world, Shark realized, was dangerously similar to life in the world he came from. He was beyond wishing this wasn't the case. Trouble follows him wherever it goes and as of recent times, it was large scale world affecting trouble.

The thing is, whenever he gets involved with trouble, he feels obligated to help clean it up.

Not being attached to one area or another, Shark wandered somewhat aimlessly through the city with his partners helping whenever he felt like it, which was far more often than one might have expected of him.

He noticed Kaldur and his partners hard as work. That guy...he's seen him on the network a few times. And they've talked once. Well, he's pretty sure they did because Shark had an opinion of him as a "pretty okay guy."

"Oi. Need help?"

[darkened]

If the group listened closely, they might've heard a little gasp. If they turned around, they'd see the source-- namely, the Replica's Kotemon, who's got both of her sleeves over where her mouth might be.

"Did you see that? That was so cool!"

"He's another Kotemon, right?" The Replica crossed his arms, smirking at the gang. "Couldn't you pull off the same stunts?"

"Well, um... maybe. But he made it look so easy, and--"

With a snort, the Replica nudged his partner closer to Kaldur and the others.

"Guess we'll be chipping in after all."

[beingthecreature]

Chris was more than willing to help the cleanup efforts, compensation or otherwise. To be honest, it kind of reminded him of the multiple rebuildings of a beaver dam he and the crew worked on (long story). So he and his two Digimon stepped in to do what they could.

Sylvia digivolved up to Moosemon again and was working to pull away carts of rubble that Chris and Nes worked together to fill. It was hard work but at least it was fulfilling, a tangible way to get things back to normal.

[devoursgods]

"Hum~Hum~," Tatara kept on humming as he picked up debris and moved them about and out of the way. Mao and Hisame moved past him, both holding a good sized chunk in their arms and putting it in the big pile they had accumulated.

The Hagurumon floated over to a new spot and caught sight of Chris and his Digimon, "Oh, hey guys!"

[oneeyedterror]

Jetstream was proud of herself as she was taking a short break from helping clean up, because she managed to get both Whirl and Rotorstorm to help as well. Of course she has to keep a close on eye on Whirl, because knowing him he'd take the first chance to bugger off.

But other than that, they're doing a good job! Even if it's only helping with move some small things due to the fact that none of them are big and strong. That and Whirl pointed out that a flying digithingy, Jetstream will never understand why Whirl never uses the right word, wouldn't be much help.

So somewhere in the Friendship crest district is this trio of dorks doing their best.

[howamanlives]

Hey dork, you want another dork coming to help you?

"Jetstream!"

The call came from Agumon, who came up to her running enthusiastically. He wore a backpack that had a large amount of rubble being carried in it.

"I didn't expect to see you here!"

[guilmon]

[It's an Impmon, and at first, WarGrowlmon mistakes her for Duke, but once he gets closer he realizes... no, this Impmon smells different, and there's also a completely different Tamer than Leatherhead and a completely different second partner...

Oh well! He's curious enough to come closer anyway, even if his big size might be a bit alarming. Sure, he could devolve back to Guilmon, but what if they need someone big to lift heavy things? Or punch boulders. That seems to be his current fixation.

So, he'll go ahead and wave one of his big, metal arms and land close by. No need to panic, everyone!]

[brain_behind_purple]

[While not completely better yet, Donnie had decided to get out and at least help with some work. He had decided to do the Love Crest District for now, and then see if he was needed elsewhere. Luckily, the apartment only had some cosmetic damage, so he would normally be able to fix it within a couple of hours. Actually, he was just about done, he just had to clear one more spot in the upper side area and it was good. He had to use a latter to get there, but what was the worst that could happen?

Down below, Arte had dozed off and was sleeping beside Paolo. The Poyomon however wasn't sleeping, instead curiously looking at the ladder. Specifically he was staring at Donnie, suddenly feeling the need for attention. He hopped over, staring up at the teenager, but he was busy patching up a spot. Paolo pouted, head-butting the metallic ladder a bit. Nothing. Well that was unfair, so he pouted more. But there was was one way to get the teen's attention. He took in a deep breath... and let out a loud cry]

Huh? [He looked down?] Paolo? Why are you-?

[He had moved to step down the ladder, but when he did his eyes were on his crying Digimon. Therefore he didn't watch where he was going. So he didn't realize that he hadn't moved down all the way to one step until he felt himself trip. He barely got a cry out before he lost his grip and fell to the ground, right onto his leg. The crash stopped Paolo's crying and woke up Arte, who ran voer to her Chosen.]

Donnie?! Are you okay?!

Ugh... [He sat up and rubbed his side] Y-yeah, maybe sore, but I'm okay. [He then moved to get up, but the seocnd that he tried to get onto his right leg, he was back on the ground and he elt out a pained cry.]

Donnie?! What is it?! Did you hurt your leg?!

Agh... y-yeah, I... I think I might have broken it. Agh! [He tried to not move the injured leg, but it still hurt. Heck, his whole body felt sore. Stupid fall.] Arte... go find help. I don't care who, just get someone.

O-okay... I'll be back! Just wait here Donnie!

[She ran off, leaving the injured ninja with Paolo. The blob Digimon was silent, but he looked sad. Maybe even guilty.]

[motherswisdom]

Over this way Nala! [The sound of a voice came from the other direction than Arte had run off to, the voice sounded close to coming around the building.] The sound came from over this way.

Okay, I understand. [Came another voice and moments later a woman ran around the corner, a Kudamon on her shoulder and a Lopmon following behind her. She had medium toned skin and dark hair. She didn't pause as she came up to Donnie, only slowing down to quickly settle into a crouch beside him.] Are you hurt? Sungura said she heard someone cry out in pain from this area.

EVERYWHERE - open;

[guilmon]

[Well, this guy probably stands out quite a bit! After all, he's a huge, hulking cyborg dragon who towers over most children and their Digimon. Those who squint hard enough may notice the similarities to Guilmon and, indeed, it's him, now evolved to Ultimate level.

With his massive size, he hovers over some of the larger chunks of rubble, shooting Atomic Blasters from his chest and then lifting the shattered remains. Between flights, Chosen and Digimon alike are free to say hi! Chances are, he'll try and help those who need a little extra lifting power.]

anywhere near the work

[motherswisdom]

[Nala was carrying a piece of debris that was tall enough to cover her sight as she worked to navigate it to where the debris was being shifted to. As it was she didn't realize it until it was too late that she was headed strait for the digimon, stumbling into him by accident.]

Oh, I'm very sorry, I couldn't see where I was going, I didn't mean to do that.

[As she apologized she looked up at him, and up, he was quite tall, but there was something slightly familiar about it too.]

Um... do I know you?

[heartdive]

[ Naturally Sora and his two partners are out and about cleaning things up. he had said he'd help Wheeljack, but that's not the only person he wants to help. with Ginryumon flying about, moving the debris that Sora and Renamon are loading up - there's saddle bags on the giant dragon and everything. they're just going to keep at it like this. ]

[notmyprophecy]

[There's a problem with having two small partners, and it's probably this. Hollyleaf's having a hard time with some of the destroyed shops, as she, Swiftleaf the Veemon, and Bearmon attempt to lift up a section of one together. She spies Ginryumon and her tail goes taut and she calls out to him and Sora.] Hello! Could you lend a paw, please?

[interspace]

[ Misha is no fool, and she jumps onto the chance to help get things back into shape quickly. She and her Psychemon, Rufus, are on the ground working whatever efforts there are to clean up the streets; Rufus attacking some of the larger debris to break it down into smaller, while Misha gets the pieces back put away to be disposed. Rufus seems to be keeping score between herself and Misha's other partner, and Misha is definitely playing along with it all.

Thelma, on the other hand, is in another league of her own. She's an Aquilamon now, using her superior size and strength to get the larger loads. Sometimes when she needs to move to different areas or carry things away, Misha pauses in her own work and takes a ride with her. It's all very mundane, all very adorable. ]

[headup_stickontheice]

[There's a similar structure going on with Cam and his partners. Salamon obviously can't lift anything, but he does pack a punch in his charges, and he can crack things in half, so Cam can easier carry them.

But currently, Cam isn't doing that. He's riding atop Lucette, who is a Seasarmon, carrying things about in her mouth and moving them from one area to the other. Salamon's gotten tired, so he rides about on Cam's lap, as the Chosen gives instructions, from a better vantage point.

He spies Misha and nudges Lucette's sides, signalling to walk up to her.] Hey, roommate! [He waves.]

How's it going? Need any help?

anywhere; open

[velveteenmage]

Come on, come on~ You can do it!

You're...getting...annoying! [Cheered on by Piximon, Waver was dragging a slapdash makeshift sled full of broken debris and rocks, with a lot of effort and very little success. It really amounted to 'pulling futilely on a rope attached to a pile of rocks'.]

Yo, you wanna actually help here, fairy dust?! [Biyomon dropped a few more bits of rock on the pile, the action earning him a flat look from Waver.]

I am helping. Moral support is helping. ♥

Yeah? Well you and your 'moral support' can suck my digital di-

Biyomon! Will you two stop arguing and help me?!

[bigger_and_better]

[A moment after Waver's outburst, he'll find his hands and wrists enclosed by a much larger pair of hands. Rider grins down at the young mage.]

Where are we taking this, boy?

[Effortlessly, he tugs the sled in the direction Waver was trying to pull it, getting it started so they can steer it where it needs to be.

Leormon, meanwhile, is shoving rubble out from the direct path the sled's on, so it can go smoother.]

Anywhere | Open

[adashofloyalty]

C'mon Speedy, time's a-wasting! We can't even be a second late in doing our best to help out!

Yes Rainbow, but maybe it would go faster if you had a smaller pile to carry...?

What are you talking about? That pile's perfect to help build up anypony's -ha, I mean anyone's endurance and strength!

(Rainbow was pointing to a larger pile of debris that they had worked on not too long ago, and while the former Pegasus did in fact have her own pile behind her it wasn't nearly as big as the ones they had dragged out of the way earlier.)

Besides, from how the place looks we were brought together too late to help out! This way...we can do our best to get things back to normal for everyone else.

(She stops for a moment, then points up at her partner who is hovering above her head.) Don't tell anyone I said that, or I'll totally deny it.

Uh...said what? I was busy doing my part by carrying this bag.

Re: Anywhere | Open

[badluckbabe]

Jinx chuckled as she watched the former Pegasus tried to deny her good intentions. Being a lover of horses, ponies and mythical creatures she of course had been thrilled to learn not only were Twilight and Rarity back, but a new Pegasus had come to town.

Of course it wasn't the same since they were humans, but she loved the concept enough to make it not matter.

Meanwhile Noir and Charm were slacking off, Noir because his diminutive size, and Charm because she was lazy.

The pink haired girl sipped her coffee and surveyed the area. Heavy lifting was not her forte to be sure.

[the_lion_roller]

[Like his brother, Martin was more than happy to help with the reconstruction regardless of whether there was pay or not. In times like these, everybody needed to band together and help out as much as they could.

Adele had reached Champion during Titamon's attacks, and her impressive Aquilamon form was super helpful in lifting away larger pieces of rubble and assisting in raising new walls and structures. Martin can be found directing her as needed, both from the ground or aloft with her on her back.

If he's not giving Adele instructions, he's helping Cody move smaller pieces of rubble by hand. ...Okay, he might be doing most of the moving here but the little Bearmon is trying to help.]

[alive_through_luck]

[Duo was trying to help with the clean up. He really was. But being so small, all he could really do was tell Solarmon what pieces to pick up. And Solarmon didn't really appreciate being told what to do.]

I'm suppose to be your partner, not your slave!

It's not my fault these pieces are so big! Why did we have to come over to this side, anyway?

Because this is where most of the damage was done!

And you really think I can pick up any of this?! Geez! What else do you expect me to do?!

[Their shouting could easily be heard down the street, and if Martin looked, he could likely see Solarmon and Duo arguing.]

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Mikey was around every day of the clean up week, helping out often. He uses his training to allow himself into areas where things were less steady or a tighter fit than most could handle. Between himself, Leormon and Leader the three of them work hard to move dangerous pieces down to a point where they couldn't fall and hurt anyone, or to mark out weak areas so other's didn't get caught in a collapse.

Anyone who knew Mikey's normal work ethic would find the suddenly hard working teen a bit suspect. He was rarely distracted from the work, but he kept himself bubbly and approachable, and would answer anyone who decided to talk to him.

[alley_kit]

Kit hummed to herself as she pulled her wagon full of snacks along, not seeing the orange-haired teenager immediately, due to him being hidden from view by a broken bit of wall. In fact, she might have passed right by, if Emerick hadn't spotted a familiar face.

"Hey Kit, look!, Emerick piped up, pointing with a fore-paw. "Another Salamon."

Following Emerick's gaze, Kit also spotted Leader and smiled. "Hey, you're right," she said. "Wonder who it belongs to?"

"One way to find out,", Emerick said.

Kit nodded and began pulling their little snack wagon over to the side to speak with the other Salamon, and possibly their partner, if they were around.

roaming park | any day!

[eatmybow]

[Even if Maya hadn't wanted to help with clean-up, Hyokomon would have made her. It was a Warrior's Duty to help clean up the messes in the aftermath, or something to that effect, and so Maya and her partners are out in Roaming Park. It's kind of a disaster zone, but that was nothing Maya didn't expect.

Still, she's kind of pissed that her home away from home is in such a sad state of repair.

Hyokomon's digivolved to Buraimon and is righting fallen trees with Strabimon's help while Maya works on fixing broken benches so they're actually usable. Katie's relationship with Jake came in handy, for once, because Maya was pretty handy with a hammer.]

[headup_stickontheice]

[At some point, Cam and his partners head to the park. He's pretty sure who he's going to find there. In a fluid motion, he dismounts from Lucette's back and inwardly cheers, as he hasn't made a fool of himself. While Lucette heads over to help with the tree removal, Cam approaches Maya, with Salamon at his feet.]

So you're a handy-woman now.

Wandering snack delivery | Any day from the 11th-on

[alley_kit]

It had taken Kit a little while to figure out how she and Emerick could help with the repairs. They didn't know how to build things, and couldn't move or break apart heavy pieces of rubble. But then they realized that all those people and Digimon out there working must be getting pretty hungry and thirsty doing all that hard work, so why not bring them some snacks?

Thus, with the somewhat crude but warm hooded cape she'd sewn together from a spare blanket she'd found in her room completed (that was the other reason she'd been a bit late to the clean-up party), she set out to do her part. The cape didn't look like much, but it would do well enough til she could get something better, and was necessary in the cold weather.

After securing large boxes of several different kinds of granola bars from the cafeteria (with the permission of the staff), along with some juice boxes and bottles of water, Kit loaded it all, plus Emerick, into a somewhat battered toy wagon that someone had found amidst the rubble the day before, and headed off to deliver snacks to those doing repairs.

There, they'd spend the day wandering around to wherever it looked like there were the most people to bring them a snack and a smile.

Post-post work okay?

[thebiggestdreamer]

Kit might recognize the set of goggles from seeing them on the D-Terminal, but she'll see Takato pulling along a bag of boulders and not having an easy time doing so.

Why? Because for some reason, Guilmon was enjoying smashing these boulders as WarGrowlmon and wanted more.

"...This is the last time I help him try to smash boulders when we fix the city!" he panted to himself while feeling pretty hungry.

ANY TIME; Friendship district~

[for_granite]

If she wants somewhere to stay, as her apartment is incredibly uncomfortable with holes in it and rooms half-crushed, Terra's gotta get to work. Thankfully, her partners seem up for the job. Golemon's a heavy lifter, and while Terra and Armadillomon work at the walls, he lifts old broken down pieces of building.

"Okay," Terra says, wiping some sweat from her brow and looking over the materials provided by the Damemon. "...So. Ars, you know how to build a wall, right?"

Armadillomon in response almost falls over. "Do I look like I can with these?!" Yes, his tiny paws do not help matters.

[wheeljackofalltrades]

"Hey."

Seems like someone was watching from afar. Or walking up, as the Armadillomon raises his paws. Wheeljack apparently had the same idea to fix up the Friendship district. Bonus points because he...actually lives there, but that's beside the point.

"Look like ya could use some extra firepower."

Wheeljack are you...being a team player?



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