Digital Disaster


  • It seems that no one had noticed or heard Guilmon's stomach noise. Everyone is just too busy asking questions, and learning more about the situation they are all in. Red had finally realized that he is not the only one who was literally dragged into this mess of a world. Or so it highly seems. Guilmon as well had finally given up on trying to get something to eat. Mirei continued answering every question she received with as much clarity as possible. It must be tough to be like her, Red thought. Mirei explained what facilities the DigiLab has, and what they can be used for. A Healing Station for, well, healing your Digimon. A Colosseum for battling someone else's Digimon. And a DigiFarm for resting and training your Digimon. You can get Food from the DigiFarm but you will have to pay for it.
    "Guilmon guesses that I'll just starve to death..." Guilmon had depressingly said.
    "No, you won't... Let's just wait for the others to finish their own businesses."
    But Red is starting to get more and more worried about Guilmon's hunger. Red knows what might happen, and he does not want it to happen. Red wants Guilmon to get as strong as possible, but more importantly, Red wants Guilmon to stay healthy. Red's mental state snaps.
    "Damn it... Fine, hold on."
    Red takes a deep breath to ready himself, before shouting.
    "Oh, please don't do it again!" Guilmon complained, before hiding his face with those large arms.
    The last time did not really go as Red had expected it to. No one really batted an eye. People only care about themselves around here, he thought. But hopefully it works this time around. Then, Mirei continued talking about DigiFarm Food, saying that the first one is on the house. As she said that, in a flash, every Tamer suddenly gets a chunk of meat appear in their hands. Freshly garden-grown and picked today, as Mirei said. And one for each Digimon they have. Red's face brightens from surprise. Finally, he has something to feed his partner with.
    "Guilmo--" Red got cut off.
    Before he could even surprise Guilmon with it, his Digimon partner just grabs it from his hand and begins munching on it. Red smiles from seeing Guilmon eat it. He can see the happiness in Guilmon's eyes. How long has it been since the last time Guilmon had eaten before they met? Red wondered. His mind gets flooded with negative and distracting thoughts. But Red gets rid of it all entirely, and focuses back on that positives that are currently in front of him. Deep inside, he promised that Guilmon will never feel hungry ever again. And if Guilmon had a different partner before him, Red will make them pay for abandoning Guilmon. Mirei joked about being unaware of what occurs should humans consume it. Or cats or mice for that matter. Or other collectible monsters outside of Digimon. She was obviously pertaining to the crowd in front and around her. Red giggled at this. She is definitely something, he thought. Red is in front of Mirei but somehow she looks rather distant. Perhaps it is because of everyone occupying her time.

    Then Mirei suddenly winks at Red. Ooohh. He might have missed what she was implying but he is glad nonetheless that he had been noticed. Red raises his arm halfway but does not wave it. Quietly, he spelled out with his mouth the words to Mirei: ありがとうございました. (ARIGATOUGOZAIMASHITA / Thank you for that). As Red knows a little bit of Nihongo. That and he knows that Mirei is Japanese judging from her name and looks. She talked to him for a bit, giving him a URL for the DigiLab, where he is always welcome to be her guest. Making Red feel a little bit special among the rest of the crowd. Mirei continued talking but he got lost in the middle of her words and his fantasies. Red cu*ks himself by completely missing Mirei's intended message. Instead, he believes that Mirei is only there to help him regarding Digimon matters.
    "I appreciate this. Yeah..." Red replied to her. "Me and Guilmon will definitely be back if we need help and whatever. I'll bring something to eat if you want as well."
    Guilmon, still in the middle of eating the meat he had just gotten, glances at Red and Miriam but remained silent. Continuously chewing the meat in his mouth, before biting another piece again.
    "Maybe I'll bring some of that Digimon Food that we humans can't eat." He jokingly added.
    Please laugh. Please let me hear that sweet laughter again, Red prayed in his thoughts.
 
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Sarah was now feeling a little silly now. Already multiple people have gone into the light with no dramatic effects except for the overly dramatic antics of a few (mainly Jin and Sun). After watching several others get sucked in, Sarah sucked in a breath and charged into the light before any of her nerves got the better of her.

since no one was there to stop her fall as the Angel and Demon were at at this point preparing snacks for everyone’s Digimon. Sarah slammed straight down onto the floor, letting an involuntary scream of extreme pain, she shakily stood up, cursing the fall and everyone around her. She looked around through the haze of pain and noticed what appeared to be a circular place, as well as a purple lady. Great first a white man and now a purple lady surrounded by what appeared to be demons and angels.

“Alright, who are you?! And what do you want from us!?” She said to the lady as her Digimon starting munching on some virtual meat. She closed her eyes and calmed down. “The cliff notes version I’m certian you already explained the situation to the rest of the people here!”

She winced as her healing factor knitted her bones back together.

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    DigiLab reminded Lyle of Monica's room. It was bare, empty, but somehow had things it shouldn't have. He more or less understood the principle behind the pad and links now. Pads were teleportation formation while links were keys. You could use a formation to go somewhere else or use a key to target a specific formation. This DigiLab used formations to connect several areas together. Like Beim's city square with its fifty intersections.

    There was Kowloon and Digital World so far. And Reality? This universe had several worlds. Lyle and Beim jumped down from Porter. Tokomon immediately perched on Lyle's head when his feet touched the ground. The emperor only sighed and let it be.

    While Lyle was deep in thinking, Beim was already busy with his DigiFarm Food. Beim finished the DigiFarm Food in one seating. It was only when he burped Lyle noticed the meat had turned into a clean bone. Tokomon got no share.

    "Glutton," Lyle commented, patting Tokomon on his head with a judgmental stare.

    "I'm hungry, Emp!" Beim protested. "you also haven't eaten. Earn more grubs!"

    It was true. From when he woke up in Kowloon to now, he hadn't eaten anything. With the fight against Hackers, food didn't come into mind. Not that he was hungry. He thought of Miranda's twelve-course meal... he shuddered.

    "I'm not really that hungry." He turned to Mirei, the voice that called them. "How do we earn more of this DigiFarm Food? And what do you mean by reality? Is this all an illusionary world?"

    A young woman fell to the ground with a scream. Lyle turned his head to help, and yet another man shouted to demand an explanation. What a headache.

    "This is the DigiLab. We can use the pad to get out," Lyle pointed to the teleportation formation. "And we are the one that intruded into this place if you think about it."

    "You tell them, Emp." Beim burped.

 
1571458693979.png "Don't worry I've been keeping an eye on her." He responds before hearing the rude comments from the boy, his hand ready to use sorcery to send him flying back. However Parasoul took care of it and the boy left. He followed the duo into the light and he quickly scanned the entire area and didn't see any immediate danger. He immediately tossed Mortis his digifood before grabbing drinks for himself and the girls. "Here you go." He says handing Parasoul hers and kneeling down to give Umbrella hers. "Don't drink it too fast now." He says with a smile before standing up. "Umbrella, you can ride Mortis if you want." He wanted to talk with Parasoul since things kept interrupting them while keeping Umbrella entertained.

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Zenith

The Umbreon had expected many kinds of responses to his lecture, from defiance and questions to full comprehension and obedience. But this?? An outright invincibility claim?! Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined a tiny frail Eevee of all pokémon to give him that kind of reply. With a paw hanging half-in the air, as if an incomplete step and ears down, in an expression of sheer shock and surprise, Zenith didn't even know what to say to something like that. Worse part? It didn't seem to be a joke done by the young one either...

She seemed to actually believe herself to be this Mythical Pokémon levels of strong!!

"What kind of trainer would even allow this?! Even the name is awful!"

He took a long deep breath, attempting really hard to lose his patience with the delusional Shiny, when a black Tyrantrum-like not-pokémon interjected, saying that they would take care of the Eevee in his steed.

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His answer to the proposal hadn't been done right away, no, the Umbreon was the cautious 'let me think this over' type. So he sat down, analysing this carefully for a while before eventually cocking his head as if to say 'yeah sure, be my guest'. Look, as much as Zenith didn't trust these arbitrary creatures... This 'Flufflington The Mighty' was bond to be an enormous headache to the dark-type. A headache that he'd rather avoid. He was no babysitter, never had been and hopefully would never have to.

And then, of course, the Eevee had run away. Because, why not?

"And there the little idiot goes. Are you happy?", the black dino not-pokémon had glanced at him with irritation
and the Umbreon could only blink in shock and confusion, watching as they left.​

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Tail lashing, and angrily hitting a paw against the ground, Zenith glared furiously at the direction the Eevee had run off to and promptly turned the opposite way, trotting towards the Braixen and weird grey not-pokemon thing that were conversing with each other, of course, still mumbling angrily to himself about the situation on the way there.

He had been about to ask about the bipedal grey Lycanroc-like thing, but before he could, Zenith found himself on the ground, in a very very irritating predicament. Something had dared to suddenly tackle him and kept using his body as a paw-stool of sorts!


"Hey, hey! You kind of look like me! But not really! Isn't that fun?!!!", a happy-go-lucky high-pitched voice had started, the creature it belongs to is... well, a dog. A not-pokémon dog. Marvelous, "Wanna be friends? Plotmon would loooove to be friends with the weird black cat...fox thing! Come on, please, please, please??"

Zenith's crimson gaze locked angrily at the cheerful, excitable canine with a wagging tail and his response was immediate:

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"Oh! Right, right!", the dog-Digimon apologized stepping aside, "I was just soooo happy I couldn't keep myself from tackling you~!! That's what friends do, right? They play all together like that? I want to play too! Let's be friends and play together!!", unable to keep his excitement to himself Plotmon would proceed to rotate in place, as if trying to catch his tail, though he was clever enough no to actually do that.

Having gotten himself back up, the Umbreon gave himself a shake, wanting nothing to do with the dog, or whatever it had touched. He watched the puppy run in circles with an unamused expression and tried to get away from the hyper pup, but his intentions had been caught upon, soon the dog was following him too... Urgh...

"You still didn't let me know if we can be friends!!"

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"I'll take that as a yes!", the dark-type facepawed at that, "Hurray, friends!"

Zenith sighed and followed after the Braixen and the bipedal grey not-Lycanroc anyways, the excitable Digimon trailing after them as well, never stopping to talk, much to the Umbreon's dismay.

 
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All who had yet to enter would be blinded by the light, finding themselves in the DigiLab. Due to time warping itself, they would somehow be present for Mirei's various explanations and even how to leave, and even get the food share everyone got.

Another light laugh emerges from Mirei's mouth in response to Red's words. "No problem. Glad to help beginners. I'm certain my friends over here would appreciate your offering, should you bring it."

"Mikagura Mirei,"
she says to Sarah, "what I want from you is for you to have a deeper bond with your Digimon through the facilities of the DigiLab. Not too hard, if the initial value is a bit low. The facilities have descriptors when you check them, so feel free to browse."

Mirei looks to Kyr already browsing.

"Speaking of browsing, someone's enthusiastic. Oh, one more thing."

Everyone felt something surge through themselves.

"I gave you all some Hacking Skills - Wall Crack and Stealth. Using them in conjunction with your Digimon would prove great, but if used for unscrupulous purposes, would be very detrimental... wait, no, two more things - first..."

All Pokemon, Jak & Daxter would feel a bit funny.

"... and for the next thing thing - did someone lose this item? I know one of you did. The Human Spirit of Wind... a fragment of AncientIrismon, one of the Ten Warriors that form the mythical Susanoomon... a rather mystical item indeed. Would make a nice shelf decor if no one is willing to claim it."

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She then turns to Lyle. "You purchase it. With the currency you will find in Reality. Though, if you were in the Digital World or someplace with similiar soil, you could plant your own. Kowloon lacks soil, however..."

Mirei then looks to Tokomon and Plotmon.

"I can't believe I forgot about you two. Though, an In-training Digimon cannot ha-"

Tokomon opened its mouth fully.

"Ah, yes, exceptions to the rule. Here you go."

Tokomon and Plotmon would get their share.

"How many of us are there now?" While eating its meat, Plotmon turned to Zenith's Plotmon.

"But yes. Kowloon - which is where you were a while back - is the abandoned trenches of EDEN. EDEN as a whole is a Virtual World created by humanity. To call it 'illusionary' is questionable, because many things that happen here are certainly not illusions, and affect that which I refer to as 'Reality'."

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    "Logout pad? Kowloon? I-I don't know what any of that means, yo!" He exclaimed, rubbing his mouth and chin with his palm. "And I wanna know what that fucking... thing was that kidnapped me! Like, is no one here gonna question that!?" He shouted to everyone else present in the room, throwing up his arms to further his point. Then, he would turn back to face the purple-haired scientist once more. "That white and black tentacle thing that came to my door, bitch! What the hell was that thing? You seem to know everything else around here, after all! So explain that, bitch!" Jesse shouted, right up in the scientist's face as he spoke his piece. When he was given the hacking powers or whatever they were, Jesse only reacted by wincing at the sudden surge of power, before facing the scientist once again. "Care to explain what any of that shit you just gave us even means, yo? Or are you just gonna be all vague and shit like you apparently always are?"

    Meanwhile, his Chuumon would have already begun to knaw on his meat, digging into it with its two gigantic front teeth. It listened to Jesse's ranting with the scientist, prepared to step in but... damn this meat was good.

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"Well, why, thank you Nik." Parasoul and Umbrella takes their drinks just after they have tossed their Digifood to their Dracomon to eat. They take small sips, and while they're at it, Nik offer Umbrella a ride on his Digimon.

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"Really?! Oh goodie!" Umbrella felt much joy, quickly finishing her drink before running up to Mortis and hops on top of him, sitting firmly. "Ride like the wind, Bulleye! Hiyah!" She yelled, slapping the Hackmon's rump to get him to start moving.

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"My expertise lies in Digimon Research. The Eaters are being left to other experts. I cannot help in explaining what they are. As I said - find the nearest detective. You requested straightforward words, those are straightforward words," Mirei shakes her head.

"Also, you do realise everything comes with descriptors these days, now don't you?"

Mirei activates a small holographic screen in front of Jesse.

Wall Crack Lv 1 - Breaks Lv 1 Firewall
Stealth - Remain undetected while skill is active


"It would prove more convenient to test such things on the field than ask more questions regarding their nature. Among Hackers, these skills are the easiest to pick up."

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  • More and more people enter the DigiLab. If this keeps up, the DigiLab probably would not have enough space for everyone. The more newcomers that enter, the more DigiFarm Food appear. This is slightly distracting Guilmon, who is nearly about to finish his own meat. At least from Red's perspective. He us usually an introverted person and is certainly not a fan of huge crowds. But this does not seem to be bothering Red right now. He is too focused with Mirei in front of him. She laughs from the joke Red had said to her about bringing DigiFarm Food for a future dinner.
    "Sure! Anytime." Red replied enthusiastically.
    But that is the end of their conversation. For now.
    "Alright, then. It's been great talking to you." Red began bidding his farewell. "And good luck dealing with all these people."
    After he had said that final line in a humorous tone, Red turns back himself from Mirei and walks past the crowd that was once behind him. Of course, Guilmon, who finally finishes his food, follows Red.

    "You were paying too much attention to her that you forgot about Guilmon, Red."
    Guilmon jokingly said.
    "Shut up." Red responded with the same manner.
    "I like her." Guilmon said, which makes Red halt his tracks.
    " S u r e . " Red responded, as he starts to feel weird about where this conversation might lead into.
    He resumes his pace and Guilmon starts to follow him again.
    "But I like both of you together more." Guilmon added.
    Red did not respond to this with words, but his face cracked a smug-ish smile.

    Red and Guilmon are now waiting for this crowded meeting to conclude. Red continues to watch Mirei perform her duties from afar. She was explaining to one of the newcomers something about one's bond with their Digimon, as well as DigiLab's facilities. Or so Red heard. He cannot believe how she handles her job so well. That is what it probably means to be a professional, Red had guessed. But he cannot also disregard the possibility that Mirei could be feeling stressful from dealing with all of this. Red definitely ought to treat her one way or another, he thought. Back in his original world, he is the kind of friend who always lightens everyone's moods. Red would do the same to Mirei, who he finds quite attractive and has treated them with much hospitality. However, there is one thing that is slightly bothering him. Mirei resembles her. Sort of. And she handles people with kindness like Mirei does with them.
    "Well, she doesn't have the similar bountiful breasts." Red thought to himself.
    Guilmon, on the other hand, stares at everyone's food. Hopefully he does not get hungry from this. But as Red glances at his partner beside him, he knows what Guilmon is thinking at the moment. Guilmon wants to eat more food.

    The two of them continue standing there in silence for a while, until Guilmon had broken that moment of silence.
    "Hey, Red. You have a lot of questions that needs some answering, right?" Guilmon asked Red, who is beside him, as he looks at the crowd asking Mirei one question after another.
    "Yup." Red answered, as he nods.
    "Why didn't you ask her earlier? Guilmon caught both of you enjoying each other's company." Guilmon said, with the second sentence in a malicious tone.
    "What the--" Red finally started feeling a little weird. "She has a lot to deal with right now. And shut up."
    Red watches Mirei continue her duties, again.
    "Don't worry about it, buddy. The answers will surely come right in front of us along the way." He assured Guilmon. "I'm sure of it."
 
1571458693979.png 1571172555188.png"You're welcome."Nik replied before watching Umbrella jump on Mortis who shot Nik a glare before running around... and he seemed to enjoy Umbrellas excitement. "I do believe it was your turn so if you have any questions for me I'd be happy to answer them." He said with flirtatious smile.
Meanwhile upon seeing Nik like this Mortis had a crafty smile. "I think Nik likes your sister." He declares in spiteful vengeance.
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Jak and Eco + Daxter and Orange Lightning

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Jak looked over at
Daxter "Hey Dax, you feeling... odd, too?"

Daxter looked back at his friend and nodded "So it's not just you either, Jak. I'm feeling whatever it is too."

Jak looked around as the light made him wince. They were in the Digilab now.

Eco seemed to chasing around
Orange Lightning a bit like they were friends from the beginning.

Jak turned, hoping that Saburo came with them. "You alright, Saburo?" ( FactionParadox FactionParadox )

Daxter was looking up at the large purple digimon named LadyDevimon while Jak talked with Sabuto a bit.

The smaller ottsel got served a beverage by the hot digimon and some digimon food for Orange Lightning too.

"Hey, Orange Lightning.. food time!"

Orange Lightning stopped chasing Eco when he heard the food call. "Aww, almost got Eco too!"

Eco smirked "As if. You're too slow!"

Jak got his own food for the digimon named Eco and gave it to Eco, who chowed down along with Orange Lightning.


Daxter blinked "Whoa... I've never hacked anything, ever!! This should be interesting."

Jak looked up, his arms crossed, being a bit more careful "We were in a abandoned area once, it became Haven City.."

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This was such an odd place. This felt like his physical body, he'd know if it was some sort of projection or simulation. The ability to convert matter into data, electrical impulses... The science was beyond his comprehension but not his imagination. They were in some Digital Laboratory with a woman who made as little sense as anything else in this place. But still, the new information sank in. Hackers were using the Digimon for their own needs, that was a practice Saburo was very much against and intended to stop. The fact that they were here meant he and Coco had the ability to form a bond, so that was something. He had chosen correctly as the Keramon drifted beside him, observing everything with interest.

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"Huh?" Saburo aksed as he heard Jak call his name, breaking him out of his thought processes. "I'm fine. I just feel... kind of weird? I can't describe it properly. Are you and Daxter alright?" The boy asked in response, gripping his right upper arm with his left hand. There was an odd cold sensation in the air.

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  • Red suddenly feels something surging within him.
    "W- What is going on?!" Red questioned, as fear and worry starts panicking him. "I can feel something changing!"
    "What is it, Red?!" Guilmon asked his partner, as he begins to worry as well.
    With a quick few glances, Red notices that the others are suddenly showing strange behaviors as well. So, it must be a part of this whole situation. He expects Mirei to explain something, and so she does. Hacking Skills? Wall Crack and Stealth? These jargon words just go from one ear to the other. She did not explain what these Hacking Skills do, other than saying: Using them in conjunction with your Digimon would prove great. However, Red had stopped bothering himself with asking others' questions.
    "Guess we'll just find out how to use it on our own." Red said to his partner, Guilmon.

    Mirei continued, unsurprisingly, by telling everyone about a fragment called The Human Spirit of Wind. Unfortunately, Red had stopped paying attention. He is not really a verbal learner. Red would prefer if something is taught that requires hands-on or physical experience. So, he and Guilmon will just wait for something to happen.

    In the midst of Mirei still entertaining everyone's inquiries, Red's attention gets caught by an individual. The man called Jesse -- who Red sees for the first time, sounded like he was confused about something. Jesse also spoke in an unfriendly tone. He has to watch his mouth though, as Mirei is backed with both Angelwomon and LadyDevimon, who are both capable in wiping him and his Chuumon partner easily. Assuming that Jesse is just an ordinary human male. Other than those, he also looks a lot more stressed and bothered compared to Red. And like the rest of the crowd, Jesse had questions to ask Mirei that needs answering. Some of these questions are what Red wanted to ask someone too. However, Jesse is slowly becoming more and more aggressive. Red finally snaps when Jesse started calling Mirei inappropriate terms. Red believes that the last thing everyone needs is a negative atmosphere in these unfortunate times. Unfortunate being an understatement.
    "I would be careful with using that kind of tone, man." Red had interrupted. "You don't wanna mess with people who you don't know. More or less people who are capable of helping you."
    Red walks closely towards him, before pausing to speak again.
    "You're not the only one dealing with this s***. It seems that a lot of us, if not most, have been harassed by that tentacle-thing into going here." Red continued his previous lines. "So, why don't you treat others with a little respect at the very least."
    Red normally is not someone who fixes things through words. He prefers doing it with a little action. The DigiLab's atmosphere starts weighing down everyone. Guilmon seems to have caught what is going on, and walks towards Red's side again.
    "Wha'dya say you remove that c*** in your mouth, and close it yourself."
    Guilmon's mouth slowly begins to open, while sparks of a growing flame can be seen escaping.
    "Before I do it with this motherf***** beside me." Red warned calmly. "As well as those two Perfect-level Digimons right there."
    It would not be smart if Jesse continues this way. Red is far more experienced in Digimon matters than Jesse is currently. The only way Jesse would have a chance is if he deals this with Red in a much traditional way. But Red is not stupid to let his opponents gain even the slightest advantage against him. Growing up, his mind has been molded in a way that he will always find a way to be above people in any field he wishes to take. However, Red sympathizes with Jesse. Red understands what Jesse is feeling. Especially the fear of not knowing what is going on anymore. For a while, Red believed that he had already died. Truthfully, a small part of him still does. But Red is wise enough to believe that this is not a time to be treating others like this.
 
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This was such an odd place. This felt like his physical body, he'd know if it was some sort of projection or simulation. The ability to convert matter into data, electrical impulses... The science was beyond his comprehension but not his imagination. They were in some Digital Laboratory with a woman who made as little sense as anything else in this place. But still, the new information sank in. Hackers were using the Digimon for their own needs, that was a practice Saburo was very much against and intended to stop. The fact that they were here meant he and Coco had the ability to form a bond, so that was something. He had chosen correctly as the Keramon drifted beside him, observing everything with interest.

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"Huh?" Saburo aksed as he heard Jak call his name, breaking him out of his thought processes. "I'm fine. I just feel... kind of weird? I can't describe it properly. Are you and Daxter alright?" The boy asked in response, gripping his right upper arm with his left hand. There was an odd cold sensation in the air.

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Jak blinked, he wasn't sure how to describe the odd feeling as much.

"Not sure how to describe it, Saburo. It's a weird tingle.

(In Jak's head)


Dark looked upon Light.

Light, you feel that? It's strange..
Light looked at Dark, "Yeah, i feel it too, Dark.. I don't know what to do so far. Jak can alert us later."



Daxter sighed "I'm not completely sure to be honest, that feeling is strange..."

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  • Tenshi Hinanawi|Meat And Greet

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    “Archer, what about you?”
    "Oh! The name's Tenshi!" Tenshi said proudly and flashing a thumbs up, Hawkmon and Plotmon taking this time to 'register' both Archer's and Tenshi's names. They then looked to Tenshi. "And 'we' are your Digimon, my lady." Hawkmon said to Tenshi, deciding to seize the chance to introduce itself and Plotmon to her. "I am a Hawkmon, and the other one is a-" Hawkmon was cut off by Tenshi's Plotmon, who was viciously devouring meat in Tenshi's hands. Or at least, one of the two that appeared. "I'm a Plotmon!" They said, albeit muffled thanks to the food in the creature's mouth. Tenshi laughed and lowered it down, as well as Hawkmon's.
    latest

    In a flash, everyone would have meat appear in their hands, one for each Digimon they had.
    As Plotmon and Hawkmon ate up their respective meats, Tenshi would turn to what Mirei had to say - including introducing herself.
    "This one here is the Healing Station. If you find that your Digimon need healing from severe injuries, come here to heal them.

    This one here allows access to the Colloseum, where you can test your skills upon various legendary Tamers and their partners if your schedule feels a bit empty.

    I don't think you'll actually need the DigiFarm, but feel free to let your Digimon rest and train there when appropriate. The DigiFarm Foods, on the other hand, you'll have to pay to get them, but the first one's on the house."
    "I gave you all some Hacking Skills - Wall Crack and Stealth. Using them in conjunction with your Digimon would prove great, but if used for unscrupulous purposes, would be very detrimental... wait, no, two more things - first..."
    "But yes. Kowloon - which is where you were a while back - is the abandoned trenches of EDEN. EDEN as a whole is a Virtual World created by humanity. To call it 'illusionary' is questionable, because many things that happen here are certainly not illusions, and affect that which I refer to as 'Reality'."
    Tenshi processed it all as best she could, then nodding. "OK, alright - so we were in the middle of nowhere just then... I see!" She smiled - glad to have a bit more context on the situation. It seemed she would have to combo up with her Digimon to get stuff done - when 'they' are done eating, that is. She laughed as she looked to the two just taking their time as to savour their food. "...Though, uh, that's also important." She joked.
    Details
    Link to CS: Here!
    Hex Code: #2969B0 (Tenshi), #FAC51C (Plotmon), #EB6B56 (Hawkmon)
    Status (physically): Fine
    Status (mentally/emotionally): Fine
    Normal Powers: Earth manipulation
    Hacking Skills: Wall Crack, Stealth
    Items: Sword of Hisou (formless and can see into spirits)
    Course of action: Comprehending everything
    Interactions: Crow Crow (GM), Zerulu Zerulu
    Mentions: None
    Actually Nearby: @PeopleBeyondTheLight
    In Group: Thepotatogod Thepotatogod , L3n L3n , PolikShadowbliss PolikShadowbliss , Laix_Lake Laix_Lake , FoolsErin FoolsErin , RedLight RedLight , Critic Ham Critic Ham , SheepKing SheepKing , Damafaud Damafaud , GinkyGotBack GinkyGotBack , Chungchangching Chungchangching , Zerulu Zerulu , Topless Topless , thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore , Necessity4Fun Necessity4Fun , Benedict Cucumberpatch Benedict Cucumberpatch
 
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So, with a loud sigh, Jesse took in a large inhale, crouched down. and then LEAPED upward! Pushing all his weight forward allowed Jesse to effectively wrap his arm around the kid's waist, subsequently pulling him down off the ferris wheel. He would then turn and pulled the kid on top of his chest, so Jesse would take the brunt of the fall.

"OOF!!"

Cassandra sighed, watching one of the spectators jump up and set the boy back on his feet. Good. He was alright.

"J-just gimme a minute, yo..." Jesse groaned out in pain as he allowed Wray to get off of him. Meanwhile, he was sure that he had shattered a few bones from that stunt and probably ruptured a few internal organs. At least the kid was safe, though.

The roboticist shuttered at thought of what sort of pain the man might be in. It didn't look or sound good...

"I-I'm fine..." Jesse said after raising a hand in the air to further prove his words. "I'm fine." He said again as he began to stumble awkwardly about, clearly unable to keep up with his own footing. He looked around for a moment, vision blurred and shaky, as he tried to take in his surroundings from this new perspective. A hand was brought up to his head, which was, needless to say, spinning in all sorts of directions. "Shit... I really took a fall, didn't I?" He asked as he attempted to shake his head to try and rid himself of this dizziness.

The man would probably be fine... he'd need to take it easy for a bit, but he'd... probably be fine...

Cassandra's robot had swift and quickly been able to un-do the unscrewing of the main nut, especially since Wray wasn't that fast of a worker so it had only been that one. Though given their situation tightening up some others had been smart-thinking in part of the robots. The inventor-wannabe felt a rather conflicted seeing his work being undone, like that. Sure, they were less likely to fall and die now... But also, all those wrench turns for nothing! That hurt! Like, deeply in his tiny inventor heart!! And then the woman had asked for his name:

"I-I'm Wray...", his response had done on a low tone a bit on the pouty tone of things, still a bit shook from everything that had just happened, "Wray Arth Davenport..."

"Oh... O-okay then.", going silent, Wray would spend a moment too long on top of the man, just sat there, internally wondering what 'yo' was even supposed to mean until, "Ah!", finally scrambling to actually get out of him.

"S-sorry~!"

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Cassandra approached the boy, looking back up at the tiny robots. One by one, they looked back at her, and began scuttling back down the massive structure, onto the ground. She took the bag off her shoulder and set it on the ground, still holding onto the strap. The what.. around 15 robots?? Began climbing back into the bag. The last one, Cassandra picked up. It was the one with the wrench in its hands. She plucked the tool back out of its tiny little claws, and handed it back to Wray. She dropped the tiny robot into the bag.

"Wray. This is yours. Next time, think before using it in such a hasty manner. Perhaps you should have analyzed the structure before deciding to dismantle it..."

As strict as her voice was, there was a very subtle, barely there, hint of concern. Perhaps sympathy even??

"Besides... a ferris wheel is just a wheel. There isn't much of anything that's very special, not that you can't see at least. You can see the intricacy of the structure without... dismantling it."

She understood, just a little bit, why Wray would have been so eager to take the damn thing apart... It was a feeling and passion she hadn't felt in years.

Meanwhile, all humans/Pokemon/every cast member except the Digimon would hear a voice in their heads.

You get me.

"Come here."

Cassandra squinted for a second, hearing something. She had no idea what it was... which bothered her. It felt wrong to not know. She turned her head back to Wray.

"... You hear that...?"

he didn't want to be left behind he wanted to make sure these other inventor probably people come along as well, so he quickly turned to them "Hey we should totally compare notes maybe but right now I don't think we should be left behind! come on let's go, you too blocky" and with that he quickly followed the man and the rest of the people following plotmon until he heard the voice, but he dismissed it as your basic magic voice in your head guiding you, magic is weird.

Cassandra looked back at someone else who seemed to be addressing Wray, and herself. She snapped a bit out of her suspicion of the voice, but kept the thought of it in the back of her head.

"I suppose... we should follow him then, shouldn't we."

Cassandra looked down at whatever... thing... the other guy was following. It was some sort of animal. Cassandra had no idea what it was either. It was weird, though, that was for sure.

She sighed, and was GOING to follow behind. But as she did, she heard some sort of.. whirr?? A noise from some sort of machine, undoubtedly. She stopped, looking around, before seeing, just out of the corner of her eye, a gear shape. Just lying on the ground. It wasn't doing anything. It just lay there, its weird, almost stupid face, just staring up at the ceiling. She stopped, and stared back at it. It didn't seem alive...

She walked over to it and picked it up. It was heavy, but she was used to carrying around heavy robot parts anyways. And this thing... WAS a robot... probably.

"Now... what do we have here...."

Whether that was rhetorical or directed at Wray, was unclear.

Cassandra inspected the... thing... carefully. It did look like a robot... but it wasn't operating.

"Hm. Cute little thing isn't it. It's not functioning. Doesn't look very alive..."

Again. Whether this was for herself, or directed at Wray, was unclear.

She sat down, placing the machine down as well. In her belt was a few small tools, a screwdriver being one of them. She began unscrewing the screws that ran down the machines 'face'. It was a bit hard, but nothing the roboticist was new to. Within a minute, she had undone the screws. She carefully put them to the side, where they were out of the way. Then she took the screwdriver and carefully pried open its.. 'face'. Yeah. She decided this thing has a face. It seems right.

Under its face, it could only be described as a system of dozens, maybe hundreds of gears, and other little parts. Cassandra squinted, eyeing every piece of it. It was so intricate, almost too much at once for even her to take in. This wasn't one of her robots. It was made in a way that seemed unconventional... why all the gears?? No matter that. What was important was something rather alarming to the roboticist. Inside the gears, she could easily see a small pebble, jammed in between two gears.. It didn't take a genius to figure out that well... pebbles aren't supposed to be inside robots.

"Ohhhh how the ever loving hell..."

The roboticist grimaced reached into her bag, pulling out a large pair of pliers. She carefully reached it into the gears, and grabbed onto the pebble. She put another hand on the edge of the machine, and yanked back. In the process, the pebble flew out. Almost instantly, the gears began moving, and the machines face closed up, automatically.

"Well then.. now we know it works at least."

Cassandra picked up the screws she had put in a pile, and began putting them back in place. Once she did, she moved back a bit, seeing what the machine would do. It blinked... continued functioning... and then floated up, in front of Cassandra.

"Hm. There we go.. it seems to be working again... well then, I guess that's out of the way."

Cassandra stood back up and waved a bit at the machine, seeing if it would respond. The machine did. It spoke, in a rugged, robotic voice.

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"HELLO! IT SURE IS NICE TO MEET YOU."

Cassandra was a bit surprised. The machine seemed enthusiastic, but its voice lacked any form of emotion. She had never really heard a voicebox like it. Most of the ones she had made had emotion to them.

"Yes... the same could be said to you. I am Cassandra.. now answer this... Who are you?"

"I AM HAGURUMON."


Cassandra nodded, inspecting the machine like being as it floated. She looked back at Wray to see what he would make of this.

Soon, Plotmon would be observed leading the group through the scape of Kowloon, with Tokomon bouncing up and down by its side.

"Strange, this path never leads in circles."

Meanwhile, they would hear the voice again.

"You're getting closer."

"... and I'm pretty sure this never existed in Kowloon before!"

What this referred to was an entrance of some kind, where instead of displaying the darkness of tunnels, it displayed a shining light, obscuring all it may hold.

What was it?

Cassandra looked around again, hearing the voice. She didn't get where it was coming from. All she could do is hope she found out later.

"Mmm... perhaps we should keep up with the group. Feel free to stick with us. Or don't, Wray."

She turned on her heel, following the group going into what looked like some sort of light. She squinted a bit. The Hagurumon floated behind her without another word.





[IF THERE IS NO CANON VOICE FOR HAGURUMON, THIS IS WHAT I IMAGINE IT MIGHT SOUND LIKE]

 
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Darild Linken
Status: currently dealing with impulsive people In a Digilab
Condition: normal

Darild was forcibly pulled into the gateway aslong side the teen and some other random scythe welding woman. They where all promptly sent to the floor of some sort of...Digi lab? After getting himself up, he lays his eyes on the purple haired girl who is apparently the Digimon expert of this place.
Both Darild and his new found Hagurumon pal watched as she explained the various functions of the lab, the means of feeding a Digimon, and the supposed means of leaving this digital realm.
As s Darild gave his Hagurumon pal his food, he attempts to confront that guy who claimed he was a meth dealer, Jesse.
"I get that you are probably not used to dealing with stuff like this, but cussing about it at someone who is trying to assist us is not do you any good." He said, "So maybe keep the language down at the moment?"

Meanwhile Darild's Hagurumon was just about done with his meal. He glances at the
Hawkmon and plotmon finishing their meals. It's somewhat cold glaze switching between the two. Was it curious? Or maybe it was just in it's nature to observe.

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SHERLOCK HOLMES
@DigiLab

After hearing a mysterious voice, Sherlock had somehow found his way into the DigiLab and listened as Ms. Mikagura introduced herself and explained the purposes of the various pieces of equipment found in the room.

He declined the beverage offered to him by LadyDevimon but he did pass the piece of meat that had materialised in his hand down to Fanbeemon. Fanbeemon munched down on it gratefully as Sherlock observed his associates interaction with Ms. Mikagura.

He could tell that she was telling the truth when she said she knew nothing of these "Eaters" so rather than waste anymore time, Sherlock headed straight for the pad back to Kowloon. He was eager to get his investigation started as soon as possible. Besides she had given him the URL to this place should he have any questions for her in the future.


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  • "Well where the hell am I supposed to find a detective, yo?" Jesse asked as he listened to the words the scientist said. "I-I mean it's not like I'm gonna find Sherlock Holmes just lyin' around here." He continued, throwing up his arms as he spoke. He was clearly annoyed, not so much at the woman before him, but the situation himself. He didn't want to be here. What he wanted was to go home and back to selling meth in Albuquerque. Not dealing with talking animals and angels and demons and shit. He looked up at the skills that were displayed on the holographic display in front of him. After taking the five seconds it took to take him to read it, he began to nod his head.

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    "Alright, that's pretty dope, yo. I think I can get used to having these--"

    Before he could finish what he was saying, two separate people approached him about his attitude. Now, Jesse was a simple man. You don't mess with him, he doesn't mess with you. He does his own thing, you do your own thing. Very few people were allowed to try and put him in his place, and these people that he had just met like an hour ago weren't in that category. First, was the man named Red. Apparently, his way of getting Jesse to stop being rude was being rude and threatening him on top of it. He took in what he said by pursing his lips and nodding with a clearly nonchalant, almost passive-aggressive expression on his face. Even as he threatened him with the fire in his mouth and his apparent "perfect Digimon" or whatever, Jesse still didn't back down. A single gulp did signify a slight bit of fear, however.

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    "Sooo.... lemme just get this straight, yo. Your idea of getting me to stop and be a decent person, or whatever the hell it is, is by being a bitch and threatening me? Really?" Jesse asked, staring eye to eye with Red as he spoke. He kept eye level with the other as he spoke, even stepping a bit closer to him all the while. "So come on then, bitch. Burn me alive or whatever with your scary fire breath. Show everyone here what a real big dick you have." Jesse said, standing tall and firm before Red. He had no intention of backing down from this fight, it seemed. In fact, it looked like he was welcoming it with open arms. Darlid's own words would be met by nothing but a middle finger from Jesse, who was too caught up with Red to really address him directly at the moment.

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Fluffington the Mighty enjoys the cat food and milk with gusto, quickly downing the food. She plods back over to her Digimon to listen to Merei's explination, most of it going over her head. She felt the surge of power and skills filtering their way into her mind. "Did I just learn Rock Smash? Cool! I wonder when the fighting starts?" Fluffington the Mighty Shakes her coat out, the silvery fur sparkling in the artificial light of the area. It would probably be very distracting to anyone with her in their line of sight.

Spitfire finishes his meal and looks over at his companion. "So, it's official then. If we are going to do this, we better make sure to keep close to her."

"Eyup! We're gonna be the best that we can be!" Gavin replied with a nod, his mouth full of food, which is quickly swallowed.

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Watching as Coco consumed the meat Saburo had given to him like a hyena ripping apart what was left of a zebra carcass, he looked through these new skills he possessed with some interested. Firewall hacking... Easy enough, this stealth option looked like it might come in useful. "So, what precisely is it that you want us to do then?" The bespectacled man asked, looking at Mirei with suspicion.

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"We've got these Digimon, you've fed them. You mention a logout pad in Kowloon. Do our Digimon come with us, do our real bodies get turned back into constitutent matter? Mirei, we didn't ask for this." Saburo stated, his temper shortening by the minute. He did not appreciate being kidnapped by some cyberpunk reject creature and dumped into this place. "Send us back to our own worlds if you have the power to do as such." He asked, finally getting to the point.

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Darild Linken
Status: Being given the finger by a meth dealer
Condition: normal...for now.
Darlid's own words would be met by nothing but a middle finger from Jesse, who was too caught up with Red to really address him directly at the moment.

Just from Darild's deadpan expression, anyone can tell that he was not amused in any way shape or form when it came to Jesse's rude gesture. It wasn't like he was threatening the guy or anything like that; it was simply a suggestion. And of course, those threats from that other guy did not help in the slightest.
"Alright, let's just keep ourselves from escalating things. The last thing any of us want is people riping at each other throats over a few swears," he said as he proceeds to get in between the two. He really doesn't want to deal with this guy, but given the current predicament, it might be best to keep hostiles at a minimum. especially if any so-called hackers attempt to get at them.

Meanwhile, Hagurumon was still glaring at the two Digimon of Tenshi Hinanawi.

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Sarah Kinkle

Sarah wasn’t listening to the purple lady anymore, wasn’t listening to anyone any more.

That until she saw two men at each other’s faces about to possibly get into another fight. She didn’t know why she bothered, these men were none of her business. But bother she did.

“Alright break it up you two!” She said, getting inbetween Red and Jesse. “I’m not sure what sort of fight you two started but now is really not the time for it!”

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