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olympicdata ([personal profile] olympicdata) wrote in [community profile] thefolder2014-01-15 10:22 am

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...
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[personal profile] ladybuck 2014-01-16 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Answering questions! That was just what the Earth Pony wanted to hear. She visibly relaxed as she shook her head. "Terminal Tokyo... is the city everypony was fleein'?"
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[personal profile] ladybuck 2014-01-17 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, right. Applejack rubbed the back of her head. "Sorry, sorry. Ah mean... everybody?" There were so many things to get used to. Thank goodness for Monodramon!