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thefolder2014-03-15 09:27 am
elementofpeanutbutter) wrote in thefolder2014-03-15 09:27 am
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A different kind of hero.
Who: Trixie and you
What: Preparing her gear, training her Digimon and generally passing the time
Where: Outside the Cafe in Hospitown
When: Daytime
Trixie had to admit, when she had been forcibly thrust into this world she had been expecting to be having a larger problem adapting to a more heroic lifestyle. And yet it really didn't seem that bad.
She got to sleep in late, the food was alright if not always up to the standards she would have preferred. But over all she wasn't having nearly as much trouble adjusting.
Having set up her table in front of her cart the blue skinned girl had various items scattered out in front of her as she prepared what appeared to be small egg sized balls.
"So how do these work?" Black Pawnchessmon wondered watching Trixie measure out various powders.
"Simply put." Trixie explained adjusting the goggles she wore to protect her eyes. "If Trixie requires a smoke cloud, she or one of you throws one of these at the ground and it will provide. If you wish to practice-"
The armor clad Digimon instantly took one of the balls and threw it at White Pawnchessmon who was washing the cart. It exploded into a poof of smoke that enveloped the entire area causing them to cough and choke on it.
"Trixie was going to say, "Practice away from me!" She waved her cape to try and clear some of the purple and black cloud.
What: Preparing her gear, training her Digimon and generally passing the time
Where: Outside the Cafe in Hospitown
When: Daytime
Trixie had to admit, when she had been forcibly thrust into this world she had been expecting to be having a larger problem adapting to a more heroic lifestyle. And yet it really didn't seem that bad.
She got to sleep in late, the food was alright if not always up to the standards she would have preferred. But over all she wasn't having nearly as much trouble adjusting.
Having set up her table in front of her cart the blue skinned girl had various items scattered out in front of her as she prepared what appeared to be small egg sized balls.
"So how do these work?" Black Pawnchessmon wondered watching Trixie measure out various powders.
"Simply put." Trixie explained adjusting the goggles she wore to protect her eyes. "If Trixie requires a smoke cloud, she or one of you throws one of these at the ground and it will provide. If you wish to practice-"
The armor clad Digimon instantly took one of the balls and threw it at White Pawnchessmon who was washing the cart. It exploded into a poof of smoke that enveloped the entire area causing them to cough and choke on it.
"Trixie was going to say, "Practice away from me!" She waved her cape to try and clear some of the purple and black cloud.