terminalmegas: Gentle (Terriermon)
terminalmegas ([personal profile] terminalmegas) wrote in [community profile] thefolder2013-12-23 02:18 am

Merry Christmas, Chosen...

Who: Venusmon, everyone
What: The giving of the D-Streams
Where: Terminal City, Roaming Park
When: December 25th, 2013, morning

At the stroke of midnight on December 25th, every Chosen and their partners fall asleep wherever they are, with nothing able to wake them. They won't stay there all night, however. Bright and early, as if turned on by a switch, the Chosen will awaken in their beds to find their Digivices missing. The individual Digimon -- those without rooms, brought in like the Chosen -- similarly fall into slumber or stasis, waking where the stand in the morning in the morning.

They will all wake up with a note in their rooms, written in beautiful script. "Come to Roaming Park," it says. There's some kind of noise outside. Something drawing everyone out. Noticeable first is the fall of snow, so far absent from Terminal Tokyo. It covers, among everything else, Roaming Park, where on a bench there sits a Venusmon, with a very large sack. Around her are tables full of all sorts of food, and Digimon there both partaking in it and setting up more. It's a whole feast, not spoiled by the weather, but enhanced by it.

[ooc: Below there will be a thread to interact with Venusmon, where she will answer some questions and give out the D-Streams. Every non-canon Digimon character will receive a D-Stream, whether they see her or not. At the end of the day, they will appear in the Chosen's hands. This can also be used to generally mingle with each other and enjoy the snow.]
robotfightclub: (whaaat are you doing)

[personal profile] robotfightclub 2013-12-31 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
"No, no..." she holds up her hands once, as if telling him to stop that line of thought right this instant young man. "I love it. I don't even know what it is yet and I already love it. Good job."

Ever so reassuring.

Taking it, she opens the gift up right in front of him just so he can see how much she loves it, soon surprised to see that the present happens to be weaponry of some kind. ...Or kitchenware. Who knows, humans are weird.

"Oh wow," Leatherhead sure knew what she liked. Sharp pointy things. "You know...I didn't get you anything, right?"
bigsoftie: (pizza soup?!?!?)

[personal profile] bigsoftie 2013-12-31 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
Are you sure, momcee? Because Leatherhead doesn't want to give you something you hate. Honestly, what did she even mean by that, "...thank you?"

But as she opens it, he trusts that she likes it. After all, she and Wheeljack seemed to like combat. A lot.

He nodded, smiling, "It is alright."

Monodramon added, "You're enough of a gift!"