play, play, play! (april 2013-- game start!)

[terminalmods]

Characters: EVERYONE!
When: 4 March 2013
Where: Terminal Room or all over town!
What: An open mingle log for everyone to play in!

The Digital World had been having a great deal of earthquakes the last six months. The first was the largest of them and had ended in the shifting of the planes. Since then earthquakes happened periodically, often sending new Chosen Children with it. At first it was Chosen that the Digital World knew and rejoiced, but now and then it would send new Chosen.

Today was different, however. The earthquake that rattled the Digital World felt almost as bad as the first, but there was a difference this time. Suddenly dozens of children were making their way to the Digital World. Destiny was calling and so were their partners...

Every chute in the Terminal Room activated while the small Digimon known as Culumon trembled with excitement. There were so many lonely Digimon that had appeared recently and--finally-- their partners had arrived!


OOC: Feel free to mark your characters in different locations! They can be just arriving in the Terminal Room you read about in the arrival post or anywhere on the map! Also feel free to mark the day for each thread. You can also request to play with Culumon, too! Have fun, guys!

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Near the main Terminal

[whatisthislife]

BlackWarGreymon hadn't gone far after leaving the Terminal Room and Culumon. For now, he was standing near the side of a building, collecting his thoughts. He was, first and foremost, uncertain of what to do with himself.

Culumon, and the message from Izumi, had mentioned something about the worlds being merged. He knew that would spell disaster for both worlds if it was not fixed, and it took him little time to decide that he would aid the Chosen Children in any way he was able.

That was not what left him confused. He watched children - and adults - as they left the Terminal Room with their Digimon partners, but he could not be certain that he should interact with them. Surely none of them had encountered anything like him before, and if his time in the Digital World had told him anything, he knew full well that his very presence was threatening. He had no desire to instill fear in those he intended to aid, but he did not know any way to approach them without doing so.

He would concern himself with how his body existed in time....first he would attempt to meet these Chosen...somehow.

Re: Near the main Terminal

[changelingdude]

"Whoa! Dude! What's YOUR name?!"

A scrawny green humanoid with pointy ears was starring up at Blackwargreymon in awe. His partner was a Psychemon who looked to be utterly horrified at how perfectly comfortable Beastboy was talking to strangers.

[whatisthislife]

...Who was this odd child? BlackWargreymon regards him with an incline of his head. He had been expecting a timid approach, tempered by fear and caution...not...this.

"I am BlackWargreymon," he replied, incredulous. "What are you called?" His deep voice echoes a bit around the buildings.

[changelingdude]

"I'm Beastboy!" He stuck a thumb out pointing to himself. "I'm a Teen Titan. A superhero. Oh and this is my new partner Psychemon."

Said Psychemon was half hiding behind her skinny partner trying to look as small as possible.

"Heh, she's a little shy."

[whatisthislife]

"A...superhero," BlackWargreymon repeats, not certain what the boy means by that. He knew what a "hero" was, but not what made one "super."

Psychemon's reaction to him, though, was more like what he had been expecting. It pained him to see one so afraid, so to attempt to look less intimidating, he kneels on the ground. This also puts him closer to eye level with Beast Boy, letting him better ask his next question.

"What is a 'superhero?'"

[changelingdude]

"Oh...well..." He had to think about it for a minute, despite being an expert.

"See you've got regular heroes. Those are people...or I guess Digimon, without extraordinary abilities. Normal folks who just have the courage and determination to do the right thing! Anyone can be a hero, and those who chose to do it are totally awesome!"

"Super heroes...see we're different because like, we have powers and stuff. We end up using our powers for good. Fighting bad guys with powers, saving the world from disaster. That was my job back home!" He seemed proud of it till the reminder came that he didn't have his powers anymore. That deflated his puffed out chest a little.

[whatisthislife]

"Then...'superheroes' are similar to powerful Digimon, such as myself." BlackWargreymon wasn't bragging. He knew well just how powerful he was, and how difficult it was to find another who could match his strength.

[changelingdude]

"Yeah! Like that." Beastboy agreed with a toothy white smile spread on his face. Psychemon looked unsure but didn't argue.

"The important thing to remember is to use your powers for good...and fun. There's nothing better then making people happy after all." His little chest was puffed out, completely not intimidated by BlackWargreymon's size.

[whatisthislife]

BlackWargreymon tilted his head.

"Why do you say that?" He hadn't heard anyone place importance on another's happiness before. Agumon had mentioned enjoying the time one spent with friends, but not that one should make it his responsibility to encourage or provide that enjoyment.

[trainsurdragons]

His position just beside the building makes it so that- somehow- Hiccup doesn't notice him right away as he steps from the Terminal, with Gomamon riding on his shoulders. Of course, that might have been because he was looking in a completely opposite direction, still a bit disoriented and overwhelmed by everything that had happened during the last hour.

He's torn from his thoughts when Gomamon suddenly goes rigid, staring up at something with wide eyes, "H-Hoooly smokes..." Blinking, Hiccup turns his head to see what Gomamon is talking about, and his breath catches in his throat at the sight of BlackWarGreymon.

...That is one big Digimon.

[whatisthislife]

The clanking of a prosthetic leg brings BlackWargreymon out of his thoughts. He looks down at the boy, and the Digimon riding on his back.

"You must be one of the Chosen," he says, ignoring the air of worry that both boy and Digimon partner were exhibiting.

[trainsurdragons]

"I uh....yeah." Is all Hiccup can really manage, not noticing that Gomamon's using his head as a shield, as if he thinks BlackWargreymon might try to eat them. "...Are....are you a Digimon?"

[whatisthislife]

BlackWargreymon nods. "I am BlackWargreymon. From what I can determine, I am here for the same reason as you."

[trainsurdragons]

"It's nice to meet you then, BlackWargreymon. I'm Hiccup, and-" "I'm G-Gomamon." Gomamon can't help but introduce himself, as spooked as he is.

[whatisthislife]

The small Digimon's concern finally gets to BlackWargreymon, and he kneels down.

"I am sorry, Gomamon, for frightening you. I have no intention of causing harm, to you or to Hiccup."

[trainsurdragons]

"Wh...who ever said anythin' about....bein' frightened, eh?" Gomamon stammers a bit, prompting Hiccup to reach up and pat the side of his face gently, startling him enough to make him jump.

"Take it easy there Gomamon. This guy is a friend."

"I...I AM takin' it easy!"

[whatisthislife]

That gives BlackWargreymon pause.

"...Friend?"

Not even Agumon had been so quick to offer friendship to him, and even then, Agumon hadn't done so with such...ease.

[martianimalism]

[So Gar should really look where he's going, as Hawkmon has been telling him since ages ago. Not that he was listening, because once he was over the initial OH GOD WHY of the situation, it was... pretty cool. Really cool. Like extremely look at all these animals cool, which also meant it was impossible to keep him in line. Heck, Megan can't do it, what made Hawkmon think he can? Besides, it wasn't like he could get in trouble here, right?

Which is probably how he ends up crashing into BlackWarGreymon, who was too big anyway to be knocked over by a thirteen year old.

Oops.] Oh uh... [Staring. Staring. Oh god you're huge. And kinda scary.]

[whatisthislife]

[The collision doesn't move BlackWargreymon at all, but it was certainly a way to get his attention. He takes in this small boy, green like the other from before. Then he kneels down, hoping to alleviate the boy's worry.]

You are a Chosen, correct?

[martianimalism]

Depends. If I say I am, will I get in trouble? [No one really clarified what was considered a bad guy here to him yet, after all.]

[whatisthislife]

In trouble with who?

[BlackWargreymon doesn't get what would be troublesome about being a Chosen.]

[martianimalism]

That's a good enough answer for me. [Hawkmon was going to get so mad at him when he catches up.] Uh, hi. I'm Beast Boy. What's your name?

[whatisthislife]

Another Beast Boy? But you are quite different from the other I met.

[He skips his own introduction in favor of the question.]

[martianimalism]

Oh! So you've met him too. [Now he's just grinning.] Yeah, that's actually really weird, but he's a nice guy.

[whatisthislife]

Yes. It appears you both share that trait.