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Partyin', Partyin' YEAH
Who: Everyone and anyone who wants to attend.
What: Training Party!
When: December 13th
Where: Public Training area... or what's left of it post-repairs. Characters do not have to know Takato and Guilmon to attend; they will have placed posters throughout the city over the past few weeks.
[It'd been several weeks in the making. Several weeks spent baking oodles of bread, getting in touch with other Chosen and Digimon, and of course helping with the repair efforts throughout this week. With dangers such as Titamon on the horizon, it seemed only right to set up a gathering for Chosen new and old to band together and practice their fighting skills.
In addition to the network announcements, Takato and Guilmon made sure to spread posters informing the populace of the event. Those who arrive on-site will find a table decked out with a wide variety of breads, with room for other snacks for those who wish to pitch in.
Arrivals will of course be greeted by an enthusiastic Guilmon and his Tamer, and while the primary focus is training, there's plenty of time to mingle, ask questions, and chow down!]
Optional Sub-Threads:
Questions and Planning | Vs. Growlmon | Vs. WarGrowlmon
[ooc: This is an open log. Characters do not have to train with Guilmon and Takato-- they're welcome to face each other as well as mingle, eat food, share stories, and party hard. I have a few optional sub-threads linked, but these are not a requirement by any means.]
What: Training Party!
When: December 13th
Where: Public Training area... or what's left of it post-repairs. Characters do not have to know Takato and Guilmon to attend; they will have placed posters throughout the city over the past few weeks.
[It'd been several weeks in the making. Several weeks spent baking oodles of bread, getting in touch with other Chosen and Digimon, and of course helping with the repair efforts throughout this week. With dangers such as Titamon on the horizon, it seemed only right to set up a gathering for Chosen new and old to band together and practice their fighting skills.
In addition to the network announcements, Takato and Guilmon made sure to spread posters informing the populace of the event. Those who arrive on-site will find a table decked out with a wide variety of breads, with room for other snacks for those who wish to pitch in.
Arrivals will of course be greeted by an enthusiastic Guilmon and his Tamer, and while the primary focus is training, there's plenty of time to mingle, ask questions, and chow down!]
Optional Sub-Threads:
Questions and Planning | Vs. Growlmon | Vs. WarGrowlmon
[ooc: This is an open log. Characters do not have to train with Guilmon and Takato-- they're welcome to face each other as well as mingle, eat food, share stories, and party hard. I have a few optional sub-threads linked, but these are not a requirement by any means.]
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[The bite hits the mark, and Growlmon retaliates by swinging an arm forward, spikes aglow.]
Plasma Blade!
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[Such a powerful attack receives a powerful opposing strike. Leormon, during an attempt to jump away, gets struck across the side and grunts, skidding sideways while gritting his fangs.
His claws dig into the ground, to try and keep him from going any farther. His fur singes, but he flashes a subtle smile.]
Still strong...
[Leormon pushes himself back up and darts forward, a stinging pain slowing him, but his determination spurring him on.]
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[What to do? What to do? Well, the courage and determination wells up in him, and--
And he's standing on two legs, holding his sword and cutting through the attack, as the smoke clears.
Leomon, once more.
He draws back his fist automatically]
FIST OF THE BEAST KING!
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He lands on his back, lying still for a moment, but soon he's back on his feet and charging once more. The spikes on his arms once again glow as he shouts:]
Plasma Blade!
[He's smiling as he says this, more than pleased at Leomon's evolution.]
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[Holding back a grin himself, Leomon charges forward with his sword in hand, using it to attack rather than anything else. He attempts to catch Growlmon's Plasma Blade on it.]