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Who: Neku, and anyone who took the ship with Sakuyamon
What: The trip to their new home: also rampaging dinosaurs
Where: The Ocean somewhere
When: Backdated to mid trip

Neku had never been on a ship before. Hell, not even a BOAT. Shibuya born and raised, he never really had any reason to leaved Tokyo, let alone Japan itself.

So this was pretty new for him. So new in fact that he can be found hanging over the railing, a little green and pretty pissy. So pissy in fact that elsewhere, Pyscho, his Syakomon, has no supervision- Terri back with thier parter and rubbing his back. The crazed shellfishmon was spending his time yelling at the crew- just itching for a fight.

((if you're looking for a more relaxed thread feel free to poke Neku. On the other hand Psycho, fueled by Neku's terbulent state and getting into a fight with a stronger digimon will finally evo! And start wreaking shit! No not a dark evo, he's just a jerk.))

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Jinx was enjoying the romance of it all.

A ship on the high seas, a crew of lovable rouges. This was everything she loved and more.

Swinging from the rigging ropes with grace she moved up the sails like she'd been born on a boat, sliding down the other side and savoring the salty air in her hair.

Charm was lounging in a deck chair with a pair of sunglasses a sun hat and a magazine as if it was a cruise while the less then cheerful Noir fluttered about idly. When he'd finally had enough he shouted to Psycho "Hey put a sock in it will ya? Some of us are trying to brood over here!"

For once, he's not with Cam, or even Lucette. Salamon lingers on one of the deck chairs, ears perked by the commotion. One of Neku's partners... He's seen him, since Cam's friends with Neku, but he's never spoken to him. The Syakomon sort of scares him, honestly, and now this Tsukaimon's yelling...

Salamon hunches down a bit lower.

Charm however spotted the shy little mon and studied him over the tip of her magazine.

"Whatcha hiding over there for kid? You seasick?" She called waving her long fingers at Salamon.

Salamon would, if possible, like to become one with the chair. "No..."

It's very likely that Charm can't hear him. His voice is soft.

"Eh?" She rolls up her magazine into a cone and holds it to the side of her head like it might help her hear better.

"What was that? I couldn't hear you over the adorably shy!"

Behold, it sends him further into himself, like a tiny puppy-ball.

Sorry Salamon, things are about to get more terrifying for you. As the puppy cowers from the weird octo-thing, more yelling can be heard nearby, as Psycho keeps trying to bully one of the crew. A Geckomon.

"Come on man, just one fight! You scared?! SCARED FROGGIE?!?"

Well now Charm has to hassle him more, sliding up from her chair and scurrying over to Salamon to loom over them with a creepy grin.

"Lookit how cute you are~ Almost small enough to fit in my pocket...ya know. If I wore pants."

Meanwhile Noir has finally had enough and puffs up, letting out a burst of negative energy to fly at him "PUT A SOCK IN IT!"

Before the fight can escalate even further... it escalates somewhere else.

In a burst of light and a reptilian roar, a Growlmon bursts from the other side of the deck, tail lashing and hitting Geckomon and various other crewmen. He spots the bickering rookies and howls.

"WHAT, YOU GUYS WANNA FIGHT ME TOO?!"

Noir boggles at the sudden evolution and for a moment regrets the rash choices he's made.

...just for a moment.

Charm meanwhile turns and blocks the Salamon from sight.

"What's going on down there?" Jinx called irritated from the rigging of the sails.

The commotion makes Salamon tense up and his eyes widen in surprise. Where's Lucette? She can deal with this stuff, she can go to Ultimate.

"O-oh no..." He was going to sink the ship...

Oh yeah he was at this rate. The Growlmon bellows, spitting fireballs into the air, probably coming close to catching the rigging, sails and JINX on fire.

"Come ON!!"

"WHOA!"

Jinx avoids a ball of fire but only just barely by throwing herself off the rigging rope and catching another rope with her bare hands, sliding down to the side of the boat and swinging in a wide but graceful arch. When she lands she winces and waves her hands frantically to shake off the sting of a rope burn.

"Back off chuckles!" Noir was zipping towards Growlmon's face now trying to draw his attention towards the front of the ship and away from the rigging. He may not be the fastest flying, but he's pretty agile.

Charm meanwhile glances over her shoulder to check on the poor Salamon behind her, "What are you waiting for pup? Go find your chosen. You're safer with them right?" She tried a reassuring smile...but once again it came off like she planned on eating the little Digimon.

Eyes wide, Salamon watches and trembles, but he doesn't run. He's not sure why, but it's probably that he's too scared to.

That girl's going to get hurt. Everyone's...

He opens his mouth to tell Charm to go and help out, but all that comes out are tiny squeaks.

Growlmon, not being the smartest crayon in the box, is easily distracted by the little purple butterball flying at him. He snarls, trying to swipe him.

Sadly, he wasn't paying attention to his new body, his tail lashing about and heading right at Salamon.

Charm groans sweeing the damage coming before it arrives and throws herself in front of the tail catching it around her slender middle and wrapping around it as she buckles.

"What did I just tell you?" she wheezed slumping to whatever counted as "knees" when most of your body was made of tentacles.

"That's it ugly! Keep it coming!" Noir was flitting back and forth as he raced for the edge of the ship. Jinx followed along waiting for her opportunity to lash out. If things got too out of hand she would try to digivolve Noir.

So focused was she on Growlmon she didn't notice Charm taking a hit for someone else. If she had she might have remarked that it was surprising.

A quiet gasp erupts from Salamon. His eyes go wide at the sight of Charm taking the attack, and he steps forward now, finally: "A-are you okay?"

"Hey!" A surprised call. Cam runs up beside Jinx, the panicking crew Digimon having alerted him. "What the heck's going on here? Why's someone gone rouge?!"

Oh no. Now Cam's here. Salamon can't tense up, Lucette isn't around. He has to do something! He runs at Growlmon in a charge. "Sledge Crash!"

"Hey... A little rocky, huh?" Cam's given Neku...a few days, to kind of calm or relax. But there are some things they should probably discuss.

"Ugh... you can say that again."

He stands up fully, wiping his face. He... really didn't expect to get SICK of all things.

From his pocket, Cam withdraws a little bag of...some kind of plant.

"Here. It's ginger. It helps with seasickness."

"...do I like, eat it?"

He looks at it like Cam might have just passed him some hash: curious and unsure.

"Yeah, I think so."

Cam takes some out and looks at it.

"Uh, I think I've got some candied... Martin said it tastes better."

He starts digging through his bag.

"this is fine, man." He pops some in his mouth. And-

"WHOA this stuff is strong holy shit?!"

All at once, Cam worries that he's drugged Neku something awful.

"No kidding? Uh, you okay, dude?"

"Tch, yeah. I'm not dying or anything."

he smacks his lips a few times to get the taste out. "Just give it a few to work." He leaned against the railing, sighing.

"Guessing you're not here just to watch he throw up though, huh?" He knows you Cam, come on.

"Gross," he replies with a small roll of his eyes. He shuffles a bit, trying to figure out if he should lean too or not. For the moment, he settles for just standing there, hands in his pockets. "I mean... I dunno, s'been a few days. Just hanging I guess."

He nods a little awkwardly. Him and Cam have been friends for almost a year now, but it's still weird just... doing things with no reason. Like best friends DO.

He blushes, hiding it in a huff.

"Considering we're the only guys going we'll probably be rooming together you know. You sure you wanna spend MORE time around me?"

Slowly, Cam raises his eyebrows.

"Dude. Give it a rest. You're stuck with me."

It's incredibly nice, to have a best friend he can kid around with.

He can't help looking a little touched, but hides it quickly by punching the other boy's shoulder.

"Alright, then you can't complain later."

"I've made my bed," Cam says, hiding his own smile with a roll of his eyes and a rub of his shoulder. "I'll, uh, lie in it."

"...You're pretty weak, man," he adds after a moment.

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>> Wait for Psycho?

Kay

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[TO NEKU]

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