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

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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The green teen skidded to a clumsy stop eyes wide as he realized once he got closer that this Robin was...different.

"Hey dude! uh..." He looked Robin up and down and moved left and right, examining him from different angles.

"What's wrong?" Psychemon asked causing Beastboy to groan.

"This is not the Robin I was looking for." Beastboy explained referencing something that Psychemon didn't recognize so she simply shrugged.

Tim might really like the Beast Boy he knew from back home, but there was no way of telling yet if this new one was any sort of danger. So Gar's allowed to peer and poke, so long as he doesn't mind Tim never showing his back. If Gar moves one way, Tim will do so as well.

He hopes kind of idly that Psychemon doesn't run him through with its horn, and wonders if Gabumon would do anything about that.

Surprisingly for him, when he opens his mouth so speak, it's Gabumon who pipes up in that slow, low, sleepy voice of his. "His name is Robin."

"Well...yeah?" Beastboy looked puzzled and gestured at Tim. "I mean look at that outfit. That's totally Robin. Just not the one I know."

Psychemon looked entirely too unsure of herself to be rushing anyone with her horn right now. "Sorry about the confusion." She piped up.

But Beastboy was unswayed. "Well...no big deal. Nice to meet you dude!" He stuck out a gloved hand to shake. "I'm Beastboy!"

Tim can't actually help the amused breath he breathes out. It was... kind of nice to know he was recognized, kind of exciting to be confused for someone else, and kind of headache-y that those two statements meshed so well together.

Gabumon doesn't seem to get it, and turns his attention to Psychemon. "What confusion?"

Tim, meanwhile, takes a second to debate taking Beastboy up on the offer. --literally, just one second. His suit's equipped to take a shock and administer one. He shakes, smiling politely.

"You know, you're younger than the Beastboy I know, too."

Psychemon relaxed seeing the boys shake hands. "Beastboy tends to bring confusion with him wherever he goes."

Beastboy ignored this instead giving Robin a solid handshake, just the way his own Robin had taught him. "No kidding? Sheesh the other Beastboy I met earlier is even younger then me." But his face lit up. "What's older me like? Do I have all my hair? Please tell me I have all my hair!" Suddenly from excited to deeply concerned.

Gabumon nods. He mumbles a sleepy little "huh".

Robin still hadn't heard of another Beastboy around, and he sure hadn't seen him either. His brows pinch together in the momentary confusion, but if this truly was pulling in people from different worlds, then it was entirely possible.

He lets his hand drop to his side again. He keeps from rolling his eyes. "Yes, you have your hair. But I don't know y-- uh, him well enough to tell you exactly what he's like."

"Whew!" Beastboy drew a hand across his brow in a dramatic expression of relief. "In my world our friend Starfire got sent into the future and met future us. And I was totally balding." He tugged at his hair like he wanted to make sure it was still attached.

"But they're not here and you are so...awesome! Any Robin is better then none!"

Um--

okay.

Is that how Batman thought of him, too?

Tim puts on a brave face. Robin had to be confident. "For not knowing a lot about me, you're sure being friendly." He meant that more as an observation, but it somehow came out sounding like a warning. Oops. Not what he meant it as at all!

Confusion crossed Changeling's face but he seemed content to breeze past it. "Well yeah...I mean sure you could be like, an evil clone or some kind of double triple agent working for Slade or The Brotherhood of Evil or whatever. But figure even if any bad dudes get dragged here, they can't leave either right? We're all stuck here till we help clean up this world."

Not the soundest argument, but Changeling logic was it's own brand of logic usually.

"Besides, it's not like I've got any big secrets to hide. Even if I did, detective right?"

"He's not evil. He's a Chosen."

Gabumon didn't sound hesitant in the least. Then again, he never did, or at least he hasn't yet. And hearing that, Tim feels strangely proud. He nods. --not that he gets Gar's logic, but if it's used for him, well... "I'm no evil clone. I'm not a bad guy. It's just weird that you're always so friendly." Okay, yeah, gonna stop commenting on that. Focus on another detail

"--Brotherhood of Evil?"

Calling his attitude weird just made Gar laugh more.

"Oh right." His light mood wavered a little. "They're an evil group of bad dudes where I come from. They almost took out all the Teen heroes that had joined our team. They're led by a brilliant madman, The Brain. My family the Doom Patrol had been fighting with them for years."

Lightening up he smiled brightly, "About a year ago we took them out though and they haven't been able to rebuild to the same level since.

Tim files away the information. Here's hoping any group of bad dudes doesn't show up. And they shouldn't, he reasons, if the goal of the Digital World was to keep itself safe.

"Are you in the Teen Titans?" He asks, tentatively. Kaldur had already said that team didn't exist in his world, which was beyond weird. Tim wasn't exactly holding out hopes for this one.

"Of course dude!" He responded immediately. "I'm a founding member! Me, Robin, Starfire, Cyborg and Raven!" It felt like it had been so long ago.

"Please tell me they at least had Titans where you came from?" Then a pause, "Oh wait, duh. Why would you ask about them if you didn't have them?"

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

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