Battle for Royal Base
Who: Vamdemon & Dark Area Army, plus anyone who signed up for Royal Base battle
What: Attack on Royal Base
When: May 11th, Dusk
Where: Royal Base
The sun was settling over the horizon, Meister Castle's massive shadow stretching out as if to point towards what was coming. The Honey Fields were deserted, and had been for the entirety of that day.
The reason, was, of course, painfully obvious as many, many Digimon, marching on foot began to come upon the edge of the Fields. They marched along is completely straight, organized lines, grouped in various manners to take maximum advantage of each Digimon's type and power. Weaker Digimon marched towards the front, while the stronger ones took up the rear.
The weaker ones were obviously pawns, merely sacrifices to assess the enemy's abilities. Even they probably realized this, but were so enthralled with the Dark Area's goals and general mentality that they likely saw the role as an honor.
"HALT!"
A voice cried out from the very rear of the procession, a humanoid creature wrapped tightly in a cloak and sticking closely to the shadows. The army came to an abrupt, immediate stop amongst the Honey Fields.
Vamdemon's eyes narrowed behind his mask. "Our presence should be known now. The first move is theirs..."
((EDIT - Okay, guys, we just need a quick set up for this one.))
What: Attack on Royal Base
When: May 11th, Dusk
Where: Royal Base
The sun was settling over the horizon, Meister Castle's massive shadow stretching out as if to point towards what was coming. The Honey Fields were deserted, and had been for the entirety of that day.
The reason, was, of course, painfully obvious as many, many Digimon, marching on foot began to come upon the edge of the Fields. They marched along is completely straight, organized lines, grouped in various manners to take maximum advantage of each Digimon's type and power. Weaker Digimon marched towards the front, while the stronger ones took up the rear.
The weaker ones were obviously pawns, merely sacrifices to assess the enemy's abilities. Even they probably realized this, but were so enthralled with the Dark Area's goals and general mentality that they likely saw the role as an honor.
"HALT!"
A voice cried out from the very rear of the procession, a humanoid creature wrapped tightly in a cloak and sticking closely to the shadows. The army came to an abrupt, immediate stop amongst the Honey Fields.
Vamdemon's eyes narrowed behind his mask. "Our presence should be known now. The first move is theirs..."
((EDIT - Okay, guys, we just need a quick set up for this one.))