Festival Week End / Hououmon's Destiny

[dive_npc]

Who: Open to All
What: Festival Closing Ceremony
When: March 22nd, Late Evening
Where: Phoenix Colosseum

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Re: TARDIS THREAD

[legendarytamer]

Ryo was not a leader. He'd always flown solo in the digital world of his home universe, and when he'd met the other Tamers, he'd left the leading thing up to Takato.

For the first time in his life, Ryo really wanted some goggles.

Wormmon. Monodramon. Kumamon. Lunamon. Ryuudamon. Monodramon and Kumamon could get to adult. He had his weapons of choice, Hotaru was Sailor Saturn, Mack had her hockey stick, Ken knew judo, Molly had trained with Shego at least once. None of them had displayed digisoul on any occasion. Tentomon could get to adult level and Kou had his swords and digisoul.

Kou also had an alarming tendency to come back from any battle injured in some way.

But...the TARDIS?

"Ken," he said reluctantly, "Tentomon can get to adult level here; Wormmon can't."

The plan made itself, really.

"Molly, take Ken and Mack to the Forest; if at all possible take Kumamon to Blizz to get out faster, and I think you'll want to use those Faint Attacks you were telling me about."

White-faced, Molly nodded. He turned to Hotaru.

"We're going back in. I've already lost Osamu once and I am damn well not losing him again, and knowing Kou he probably got himself maimed."

(OOC: Split up here again - Molly, Mack, and Ken to the lightpost; I think Hotaru and Ryo double back to the Osamu and Kou thread. WHO ELSE IS CONFUSED?)

Re: TARDIS THREAD

[kindinshadows]

Ken nodded as well. "Come on, Molly." It hurt a lot leaving his brother to the angry mob, but he just had to trust that Koushiro and Ryo would take care of him. And that all three of them, and Hotaru, and their Digimon would all come back from this all right.

That didn't make it easier, though.

Re: TARDIS THREAD

[fireflychyld]

Saturn also nodded, before summoning one last Silent Wall to give Ken, Molly, MacKenzie and their partners time to get well enough away.

"You ready to do this?" she asked Ryo.

Re: TARDIS THREAD

[hockeykixgal]

"Thumbs up LETS DO THIS!" Mack bellowed as she ran ahead, practically dragging Ken and Molly behind her. Noone else was dying because of her, and to do that they were going to have to move.

"Don't worry bout them, worry bout yourselves. Kou wouldn't be stupid enough to stay behind if he didn't have a plan and a surefire way to stay safe and Ryo's got the sailor scout." A Moosemon charged at them and Mack caught the antlers with her stick before kneeing it in the face. "SO WORRY BOUT YOUR OWN FUCKING ASSES AND GET THE FUCK OUT!"

Re: TARDIS THREAD

[queenofcrystal]

Molly nodded, running. "Kumamon, do you think you're up to--"

"Ready when you are!" Kumamon interrupted her. Seeing the telltale flash of green light from her D-Comm, he grinned. "Kumamon, evolve! ...BLIZZARMON! All aboard!"

Climbing up on her partner, Molly held out a hand to her flatmates and their partners. "Come on, we'll pull off a Faint Attack and get out of here!"

Re: TARDIS THREAD

[kindinshadows]

Ken clambered on, his other hand supporting Wormmon. "All right." He still looked pensive, but that was to be expected.

"If you need any help, I can try another Sticky Net," Wormmon offered.

Re: TARDIS THREAD

[hockeykixgal]

"Cheer up!" She said to Ken, climbing up onto Blizzarmon and ruffling his hair. "Osamu and Ryo'll be fine. Do you honestly think I'd let them run off if I didn't know they'd be fine?"

Meanwhile, Ryuudamon simply grumbled about how he couldn't evolve.

Re: TARDIS THREAD

[queenofcrystal]

"They do enough running off without your approval," Molly muttered, before checking her voicemail again.

She didn't have anything at the bakery; as a general rule she kept everything in her D-Reader. While the important discussion sounded, well, important, Ryo had left her in charge, and she wasn't going to let down Mackenzie and Ken.

"Faint Attack!"

Blizzarmon took a deep breath, cupped his paws around his mouth, and yelled.

"OI!!!"

The digimon surrounding them stopped in their tracks to stare at him. While he had their attention, he pointed off down another street.

"Check it out, man!"

They turned to look, a few of the more gullible child levels actually running that way for a closer inspection. Blizzarmon used the distraction to take off through the crowd, but there were a few Muchomon following them.

"YOU THINK YOUR CHEAP TRICK WILL FOOL US?!"

"Don't turn around, keep going!" ordered Molly, holding on tightly. She'd managed to scan some of her friends' partners with the D-Reader, but what could Blizzarmon do on the run? Ugh, why hadn't she bought a White Wings program at the market? Or something, anything she could help with?

"Ardent Flare!"

Molly realized the Protect DNA from her D-Reader just in time, but she knew it would be gone in fifteen seconds, and that Knight Device she'd bought at the market wouldn't last long either. Gripping her D-Comm so tightly her knuckles went white, she looked to Wormmon. "I think a Sticky Net would be good right now!"

1/2

[hockeykixgal]

Fuck.

Fuck fuck fuck.

They needed more power. They needed more defence...and the only way they were going to get that was with a good offence.

6 players on the ice, no goalie, open net.

She was going to protect that net no matter what.

She would protect their lives no matter what.

A Thunderbirmon and an Orcamon appeared, obviously angry. Her 2 teams right before her, ready to kill.

And she was gonna take them down.

"NO FUCKIN WAY ARE SOME NO GOOD FUCKIN PUNKS GONNA KILL ANYONE ON MY WATCH. NO ONE'S GONNA DIE AS LONG AS THERE IS A FUCKIN BREATH LEFT IN MY BODY!"

Green light exploded from her D-Comm, and a white glow surrounded her fist.

"RYUUDAMON...SHINKA!"

2/2

[hockeykixgal]

"GINRYUUMON!"

"FUCK YEAH! WE'RE BACK IN BUSINESS!" Mackenzie called, laughing as she mounted her partner and charged the 2 digimon.

"MOVE..."

"BITCH!!!"

GinRyuudamon opened his mouth and shouted "TEKOUJIN!" spears coming out and pelting Thunderbirmon while Mackenzie pushed off of her partner, fist raised, the digisoul enveloping her hend like a hockey glove as she punched the Orcamon in the face.

Now THIS was a fight.