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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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"Yeah, that's me. You just arriving?"
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"Yeah, Kid and I decided to take the scenic route."
Salamon sniffed and swatted the side of Dante's head with one paw.
"More like you two decided to goof off on the beach instead of getting a move on."
Not to be ignored, Firamon decided to add his two cents.
"We needed to unwind, we'd been there long enough that that town was our home."
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"We're the Chosen, ain't we? Protectin' things around here is supposed to be our job, and I'm sorry we couldn't do a damn thing to help."
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"It wasn't for lack of trying."
Dante reached up to give his smaller partner a flick on the head before responding for himself.
"But next time I see the asshole, I'm gonna come up with some way to make his life hell. I ain't the kinda guy to just forget about somethin' like that.
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