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.]]

Comments

[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.]

1/2

[velveteenmage]

Wha-- [Dammit, Rider, here he is trying to be self-reliant and you come in with your solid wall of muscle. Jeez.]

Just...over there. [He waved a hand vaguely off to the side.] I was just clearing this mess out, that's all.

[velveteenmage]

Who's the gingersnap?

Biyomon, I swear to god...

[bigger_and_better]

[Rider gives Waver a second to get his hands out of the way, then drags the sled over to where the mage indicated.]

Gingersnap?

[That gets a chuckle.]

I suppose this is another partner of yours, Waver?

[velveteenmage]

This is Biyomon. [He pointed to the bird standing next to him with crossed arms (wings?) and the tough-guy voice.] Piximon, I'm told you've already met...Kind of. Evolution kind of complicates the details.

Hi, hi~

[bigger_and_better]

[After putting the sled down, Rider comes back to Waver's side, nodding at the greetings.]

Are you the Wizardmon I spoke with earlier?

[velveteenmage]

That was me. ♥ Nice to meet you, nice to meet you~

Quit repeatin' yourself, you sound like a parrot. And comin' from the actual bird here, that ain't a compliment.

They've been bickering on and off since Biyomon arrived. It's giving me a headache.

[bigger_and_better]

You have to learn to keep your troops in line.