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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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"I'm not hitting you again, kid."
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Tugging on her braid again because it seemed to work the first time.
"I can take it! Feels good actually! Like it gets all numb and tingly, I'll do it to you if you want?"
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"I'm, this is supposed to be my recovery time!" She fights a whine from slipping into her voice.
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"OK yeah just like that but the face. Come on! I'll give ya a head butt if you want? My helmet on yours? Ringing in your ears making your skull rattle...do you have a skull?"
She's practically hopping with excitement.
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"Please make her leave. Please."
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"She's very hard to convince...if you just start walking away I'll try and...I dunno hold her?" Flamon grabbed onto Ruffnut's braids to try and keep her from following.
"Hey! Come on lemme go!"
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But Minervamon does try and limp away.
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But Ruffnut would not forget about that sword.