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

[headup_stickontheice]

Right, your sister dated a lumberjack. [That's kind of a shame, honestly; Jake seemed like an okay guy, from what he saw of him. Real laid-back, someone who'd be fun. It's sad that he and Katie aren't dating anymore.

Or at least, weren't, when he was last there.] Would you like any help?

[He kneels down besides her. Looks like he might not take no for an answer.]

[eatmybow]

We could really use the help.

[Maya smiles at him, handing him a hammer. They have exactly one spare, for when Hyokomon de-digivolves out of tiredness. Because Hyokomon would work until she dropped dead if Maya and JB didn't stop her.]

You know how to use this, right?

[headup_stickontheice]

[Cam takes it and snorts a laugh.] What, this? 'Course I do!

[...Salamon backs up a little and Cam frowns at him.] Really, man?

[The tiny puppy mumbles an apology.]

[eatmybow]

If he's bad at it, he'll probably only hurt himself. [Maya winks at Salamon as she places grabs another nail.] But it's not that hard, he'll be fine.

[headup_stickontheice]

[Et tu, Matlin? He mocks a laugh at both of them and takes a nail of his own, very... very... maybe too... lightly hitting it with the hammer.

Okay, so he might be a little nervous, but after a few taps he warms up.] ...Yeah. See, I'm doin' great.

[eatmybow]

[Hey. Jake Martin, lumberjack extraordinaire, probably hurts himself with hammers. Maya's just being realistic, Cam. She looks over at Salamon again.]

Your partner will probably make it through this with all his fingers, which as much as anyone can ask for.

[headup_stickontheice]

[Salamon chuckles as Cam pointedly ignores both of you traitors!

And then something unprecedented, Salamon actually in his tiny voice asks someone other than Cam or Lucette a question.] Ummm... What can I do to help?

[eatmybow]

[Maya thinks about that for a second. Hmmmmmm.] Oh, I know! You should help me fix the plants.

[Salamon's kind of like a dog, he can probably dig holes. Besides Cam can totally put a bench together. Totally.]

[headup_stickontheice]

[CAM IS STILL DOING FINE WITH HIS HAMMER AND NAILS.

Salamon's ears perk.]

Okay. Okay, that's simple, yeah! I can do that!

[He seems to be talking more to himself than Maya...]