Olympic Contact

[olympicdata]

Who: Minervamon, and you
What: A visitor, with something to say
Where: HospiTown
When: January 15th and 16th, 2013

Around noon, a figure walks into HospiTown. She is short, probably the size of some of the younger kids, and she carries a sword.

Rather, the sword drags on the ground, as she walks with grunts and injuries. When she reaches the Hospital's doors, she drops it, and she half-sits, half-leans against the building. An Agumon approaches her, one who works there, with shock and gasps.

"Don't be surprised," says the Digimon, Minervamon. "I'm not gonna cause any trouble. Could you tell the Chosen I'm here to talk? I owe them that much, and, well. I'd rather not barge into your fine establishment."

She grins weakly, and the Agumon, in a daze, rushes inside. Moments later, an announcement goes throughout the Hospital, via a PA system: You've got a visitor, and it's a God! She's here to talk, Minervamon's here to talk!

She chuckles. Well, that'll get some of them out, but maybe with more of a fuss than she wanted...

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January 15th

[olympicdata]

Today, Minervamon will be found right outside the Hospital, leaning by the front doors. Her sword's by her feet, and she looks beat up.

She's in no condition to go many places, so it looks like any who wants to talk with her has a captive audience.

[velveteenmage]

"..." Waver frowned, mildly confused that some god was roughly his own height. Hadn't she been involved with all this mess?

"Someone mentioned you wanted to talk?" Even so, she didn't seem ready to kill them. Waver was just exhausted enough that being civil seemed reasonable.

[olympicdata]

She tries to smile lightly, though she winces.

"Yeah, I do. My name's Minervamon... You might've heard the gold blowhard yelling it." Her gaze goes bitter, and then she appears regretful. "I'm here to set the record straight. It's nice to finally meet one of you."

[scratchitti]

Soon after the announcement, there's a soft growl- slowly rising as a giant catwoamn jumps from one of the nearby windows and lands, crouching, right next to the God digimon. Neku clings to her back eye slitted in preparation for an attack, with his Syakomon pressed between them. The manic little rookie jumps free, at once snarling at the mega and hopping up and down.

"Get out, go away, we don't want you here!"

[olympicdata]

A rather weak, bitter smile rests on Minervamon's face. She looks up at Bastemon, at her Chosen, and nods slowly.

"I'm not here to fight you."

Re: January 15th

[proveyourmetal]

[Bumblebee hadn't seen the destruction of the city with his own two eyes, but he'd certainly witnessed its fallout. Coronamon is equally as tense as the two of them emerge from the hospital. Neither are under any illusions: Minervamon is a powerful digimon, and there's little they can do against her if for any reason she wanted to take action. At the same time, he'd also heard that she had been fighting (recklessly) on the Chosen's behalf. At this point, they're not sure what to think. Coronamon is already instinctively in front of Bumblebee, speaking where his partner cannot. Maybe now they can get some real answers.]

[Coronamon's tone of voice is neither friendly not overtly hostile. It's just careful.]
You wanted to talk, so talk. What're you doing here?

[olympicdata]

"I've been looking for you."

And with that she reaches for Minervamon's ear, and yanks it upwards. Linefacing at the child God the whole time.

When did Venusmon get here?

Re: January 15th

[ruffntumblenut]

"Oh hey it's you!"

A brightly grinning Ruffnut with her Chuumon and Flamon partners trailing her trots over looking excited.

"Are you gonna start wrecking the place again?!"

[orphism]

Talk.

If there's anything Minato does well, it's talk to people. When he finds Minervamon, he recognizes her as one of the two frighteningly powerful digimon who were responsible for the destruction of the city.

It's rather brave of her to show her face here. He will give her that.

"You don't look like you're in much condition to talk."

Re: January 15th

[promisedreunion]

Dukemon gazes down at the smaller Mega. This had been one of the two Digimon that had appeared on that day the Chosen had been forced to flee. The Royal Knight surveyed her condition before speaking.

"You were the one fighting Jupitermon."

[alley_kit]

When Kit comes out to speak to Minervamon, Emerick is trailing at her heels, looking a bit less certain than her partner. Aburn, her new partner, is nowhere to be seen. Kit is carrying a tray obviously borrowed from the hospital's cafeteria, on which is a sandwich, an orange, a chocolate chip cookie, and a little carton of milk.

"Hi," she says. "Some of the others said you were out here and that you looked like you were hurt, but that you'd said you didn't need any medicine or anything. But I figured... well, you could at least probly use some food." She holds up the tray slightly to indicate that that's why she has it before offering it to Minervamon.

[shamanicdata]

Standing on the edges of town, Sakuyamon watches it. She's not there for any pressing reason, the town is just a stop on her way back to her home, and she wants to make sure the Chosen are doing okay. Satisfied that HospiTown seems to be fine, Sakuyamon is about to leave when the announcement catches her attention. Minervamon? Here?

Well. The Forest could be without her for a day longer. She trusted that Captain Hookmon was taking care of things in her absence, as he always did, and that if anything was truly wrong, someone would have told her by now. Slowly, Sakuyamon made her way over to Minervamon.

"Hello. I understand you're here to talk to the Chosen, and I won't take up more of your time than necessary. I just wanted to ask you about . . ." Sakuyamon paused, trying to find an appropriate phrase to encompass the current state of things. "Recent events, I suppose."

[darkened]

[When the Replica first sees Minervamon, his eyes narrow. After all, she was one of the two Digimon who wrecked the city. Doesn't that mean she's accountable for their current situation? His Gabumon, likewise, growls at the sight of her, though he wears an eerily smug grin and cracks his knuckles. Thankfully, Kotemon pulls him back before he makes any dumb moves.

She's also the first to actually approach Minervamon, waving one of her sleeves. It takes the Replica a bit longer to follow as he sifts through his thoughts. After all, she caused damage, but on the other hand, she also fought Jupitermon in the first place, so does that make her an ally?

Well, there's only one way to find out. After a few short moments, he follows his partner, though his expression remains blank-- it's tough to tell how he's feeling right now.]

You're not here to wreck this place, right?

January 16th

[olympicdata]

Today, Minervamon can wander a little. The HospiTown Digimon have helped heal her, and she's about, though there's not really much to do in HospiTown. Maybe she's by the general store. Maybe by the Hospital building again. Maybe at the town's outskirts. But she's still in town.

[leaderkun]

Yu, on Raidramon like usual, was doing a lazy circuit of the town. Just a casual check for any issues. He has to admit: he's surprised Minervamon is still here. Sakuyamon tended to show up, drop info bombs, then bugger off again pretty quick. Yu suspects she's giving herself time to recover.

"Enjoying the town, Ma'am?"

[heroofbrightwall]

Marching along idly with his two digimon in tow, Rowan hadn't been expecting to see anyone of particular note on his walk - not that all people weren't notable in some way, but most were just as casual as himself, not wandering Gods.

He debated continuing along but ultimately shrugged it off and altered his path, coming alongside the woman with one of his ever so cheery smiles.

"Good morning milady. Seeing that you're up and about, I assume you're feeling a bit better? I do hope so. Your fight was terribly dreadful, after all. not that I need to tell you that. Did you at least give him what's for?" he asked, gesturing two light punches.

[heartdive]

Of course Sora was surprised about this as well. However, that didn't stop Sora from hunting the would-be digimon god. Now he wasn't tracking her down to fight. That didn't mean he wasn't angry about that had happened. Oh no, no. Having those two fight in the sky...

It should be no surprise that when Minervamon does see Sora, it would not be with a happy face, nope. Instead he crossed his arms, frown still in place. His partners are not prepared for a fight, but they are not too pleased themselves.

"I think you should start explaining."

[marinebiting]

When he had first heard Minervamon had shown up, Shark wanted to go and give her a piece of his mind, but he refrained after hearing the pleas of his partners. It has him caught in a moral dilemma. He's angry for everything she's done, but at the same time, he knows that she didn't do it out of wickedness and out of good intentions.

He doesn't like that.

More accurately, it pisses him off. He hates it. He hates her presence. Most of all, however, he hates the fact that he can't bring himself to hate her and be done with it.

So there's nothing more he wants with Minervamon then for her to go away.

"You're better. Now get out."

January 16th

[brokenground]

[Terra didn't go looking for Minervamon yesterday to speak to her, but he'd been watching. Wounded people weren't always of the clearest mind to talk, and he was content to wait. Other people had their grievances to air, and he didn't want to get involved.

'God' didn't mean especially much. He'd met a god once, a guy with his head on fire. Terra hadn't been impressed.

But when she goes wandering around, healthy enough to do at least a little travel, it's then and only then that he actually approaches, Dorumon silent at his side, far more alarmed by this whole thing than Terra himself was.]

You're Minervamon, miss?

[Polite, cordial. There's not a trace of hostility, but he hadn't been there for the terrible battle that erased a city. She's teeny, but size wasn't everything.]

Can I have a few moments of your time?

January 16th

[perrytheperson]

A new town means a new place to get used to. Luckily, Perry has had a few days to do just that. He's settled into his room in the hospital. He's not a big fan of it since, well, it IS a hospital. Not to mention he had JUST moved out of the Newbie Housing to get his own room when the town had gone boom.

But, beggars couldn't be choosers. And so he was making do and spending as little time in the hospital as possible. At the moment he was walking out of the cafe with a tray of coffee to go and a box of pastries tucked under his arm. His partners perked up as they saw Perry come out. It was his treat for them until he could figure out a way to start making money again.

As he was crossing to where his partners sat he noticed a strange looking little girl approaching. Well, at first he thought it was a girl. However he noticed Gertrude tense up slightly, her fox tail bristling as she caught wind of the girl. Clearly, she was a digimon...and based on Gertrude's reaction it was not a pleasant experience when the fox digimon had encountered her.

It took Perry a second longer to place the strangely dressed girl as the Digimon that had appeared to fight Jupitermon. Perry realized then that Gertrude must be reacting to the memory more so than the digimon. He glanced at his partners who were watching him, so he tilted his head towards her.

Bartholomew picked up on Perry's cue and called out. "Hey! What are you doing here?" That sounded a bit rude so Bartholomew corrected, "Care for some breakfast?"

Perry looked down at his coffee tray with 3 beverages in it. He hadn't exactly meant for THAT.

Jan 16

[ladybuck]

Applejack, herself, had been getting used to HospiTown, as well as practicing walking around with her new Digimon partner. She'd been trying new foods, keeping watch for her friends, and just generally trying to get a feel for this world.

When she first came across Minervamon, Applejack thought she was just another human. It was Monodramon that first alerted her when he became defensive. So the former-pony moved over to her a bit cautiously.

"Hey. Yer th'one who came in yesterday lookin' t'talk, right?"

January 16th

[bewarethefaeries]

[Laguna had been out doing some shopping for his apartment when the sight of a very familiar shape caught his eye; sure he had been fleeing for his life, but his journalistic side had prompted him to get at least a few good looks at the one responsible for holding off the one who wiped the town out while they all got away. It was always his belief that it was important to give credit where credit was due, so he raised a hand in greeting with a smile on his face.]

Heya there! Thanks for the help back there, Alexander only knows what kinda trouble we woulda been in without you.

[hatefully]

Forte has remained in Hospitown out of the suspicion that sooner or later, events would converge where the other mites gathered and that it would be best to stay here, gather information, and wait impatiently to seize the first chance to leave that he saw. But that hardly curtailed the urge to move. (He had lived most of his life on the move, wandering. He hated staying in one place.) So it was on the outskirts of the town he and the pink pest ran across what he'd gone looking for; the small, blue-haired Digimon who had announced herself the day before.

He approaches, Biyomon trailing in his wake. Forte had not spoken to her yesterday, simply listening and observing as she was bombarded with questions and grievances. Here, she is of the strong and as when it came to anything with power, he was willing to investigate.

"... You are the one called Minveramon, correct?"

He felt no awe towards these so-called 'Gods' of the Digital World. In fact, if he'd had his rightful powers, their meeting would gone in a very different direction than this. A very violent direction.

[hellspawnedhero]

It's near the end of the day when Dante finally wanders into town on Firamon's back, but he immediately recognizes the small digimon from the battle two weeks ago while she's lingering near the edge of town. His gut clenches at the memory, being forced to flee and losing his home for the second time in his life, but he remembers which side she was on.

"Hey, Minervamon, right?"

Minerva...what was it about him that made him run into Greek or Roman entities so much?

[needsteaplz]

Another digimon with a god's name. Being a fellow god herself, she's not sure what to think just yet. Saori needed a change of pace from training and the Hospital and went to the cafe. That's when she saw Minervamon. She walks over with a gentle smile on her face.

"Have you healed up alright?"