[semi-closed] partial light = past link

[gallivants]

Who: Ringabel, Sora, Beastboy and associated digimon.
What: BIG LOG. This consists of multiple threads, travelling to Myotismon's castle, exploring Miyotismon's castle and finding all of the tags, returning, and an incident occurring which leads to a digivolution, some of Ringabel's memories returning, and BB and Sora saving the pretty prince doing their hero thing.
Where: Multiple locations, stated in threads.
When: January 25th-30th.
Notes: warnings for violence, blood, humanbashing and digibashing. If your character wants a part of this, please hit me up on plurk (sharlayan) so I can pencil you in before responding.



01; Travelling to Myotismon's castle [25th Jan - 26th Jan - CLOSED]

The fact Biyomon was following him hadn't escaped his attention. The youth had noticed it for perhaps the last half hour he'd walked the plains which led to Myotismon's past abode, but hadn't called the little bird out on it. Why? Well, namely, he was still frustrated at their exchange. Things certainly weren't right between Chosen and Digimon, and the past week since had been... strained, to say the least. Every time Biyomon attempted to bring up conversation regarding Ringabel's situation had been met with either silence, or an attempt to leave.

Yet here she was, the youth observed as he casually took a look backward at HospiTown- at this distance was nothing but a white speck in fields of seemingly unending green. Of course he ignored the pink and blue tailfeathers of said Biyomon poking out from behind a tree. It was better to leave her to her illusion that she was undiscovered.

And on he walked, shaking his head slightly as he glanced to his D-terminal in his hands at the map. Yes. Perhaps half a day more...

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[gallivants]

Perhaps it was the fact that even in this world, where Ringabel was powerless and Biyomon was not, the fact Ringabel had seen much more of battle than Biyomon made him move faster. The tiny bird was more like a sitting duck than a Digimon, aware of her capability but unversed in it. Perhaps it was her horror which prevented her from moving. Perhaps it was something else entirely.

It didn't matter what it was.

Ringabel moved first. Unable to pull the Digimon from her spot and evade the hit entirely, he could only do his best to parry it. That involved pulling at her clawed wing forcefully, yet pulling himself in front of her, to face her and turn his back on the Arakdimon's attack. As he moved, his spare arm pulled his greatsword to shield his back using the blade- teeth clenching as he felt sickle meeting Eisenburg's finest steel, brow furrowing as he pushed the blade against the sickle.

....The steel didn't stand a chance. Not against the attack of a Digimon. The sound of the blade shattering, and a soft intake of breath at the sickle embedding itself in the space between his shoulder and neck made Biyomon let go of the youth's hand, finally.

"...Biyo- no. Escha. Leave me. Run."

The Biyomon blinked, and took a few steps backward. Ringabel allowed his head to fall forward to hide the fact he was wincing.

"...Y-you saved me.."

"....Run!"

"I'm not leaving you! Spiral Twister!"

....Fortunately, Ringabel's head was bowed. For out of the little bird's mouth came phantom flames, aimed directly at the Arakdimon behind him, with his scythe still embedded in Ringabel's shoulder.

And again.

Spiral Twister!!

And again.

Spiral Twister!

And again and again and again, whether the creature was struggling to free itself or not.

[robomons]

The phantom digimon is hit by the green fire and staggers backwards before growling.

It begins to dash again at Biyomon, it's sickle arms comming down on the creature again. This is not a regular digimon but more of a mindless tool.