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Entry tags:
- devil may cry: dante,
- digimon tamers: dukemon (au),
- fate/zero: waver velvet,
- how to train your dragon: ruffnut,
- kingdom hearts: riku replica,
- kingdom hearts: sora,
- kingdom hearts: terra,
- megaman nt warrior: forte.exe,
- npc: minervamon,
- npc: sakuyamon (miko mode),
- npc: venusmon,
- oc: saori nakagawa,
- phineas & ferb: perry the platypus,
- thundercats (2011): wily-kit,
- transformers prime: bumblebee,
- twewy: neku sakuraba,
- ∅fable 3: the prince,
- ∅my little pony: applejack,
- ∅persona 3: minato arisato,
- ∅persona 4: yu narukami,
- ∅yu-gi-oh! zexal: ryoga kamishiro
Olympic Contact
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...
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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"Do you mind company?"
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"I don't have any, actually. I'm sure everyone and their partners have all asked anything I could want to know and will spread the word, so why go over old ground? I just wanted to make sure you were doing alright. I only saw part of the battle but it looked draining."
He couldn't say he wasn't angry and upset about what happened- of course not. But it was easy to tell this digimon had been TRYING to help. And if she hadn't, the casualties would have been even worse.
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"I mean... Yeah, it was. I've had worse, though. You don't need to worry about me, I'm incredibly strong." So said like a child trying to talk to an adult. If she hadn't already displayed her strength, it would've sounded like a pointless, false statement.