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Who: Darth Vader and Kotemon (So Totally Open
What: Hooooooo-kssshhhhhhh
When: September 28, Late Evening 8pm
Where: Tetha
*hoooooooooo-ksshhhhhhh*
"Passport sirs," stammered the guard.
Vader held out his D-Comm, letting his profile be scanned. The Peckmon on duty did so, rather quickly and highly nervous. A giant of a man had walked out, easily seven feet and clad all in black. If it wasn't for his menacing helmet features, it would be because of the way he carried himself. Everything about him said "deadly, do not provoke".
"W-w-welcome to T-tetha sir," stammered the Peckmon.
*hoooooooo-kssshhhhhh* Nodding curtly, Vader stalked out into the streets, people giving the Sith Lord a wide range already. "I do not like this Kotemon," said Vader as the small kendo digimon tottered beside him, leaning on wicker cane. "If it were not for my accident, we would not be on the move."
"Little you trust in tamers, chaos they bring." agreed Kotemon. "But healed you are, trim and spec."
"And yet the Force does not respond to me, but this digisoul," intoned Vader, holding up a hand to let the blue flame flicker for an instant. "Come. We must find our way to better lodging."
"Ho ho ho," chuckled Kotemon like a certain green alien.
What: Hooooooo-kssshhhhhhh
When: September 28, Late Evening 8pm
Where: Tetha
*hoooooooooo-ksshhhhhhh*
"Passport sirs," stammered the guard.
Vader held out his D-Comm, letting his profile be scanned. The Peckmon on duty did so, rather quickly and highly nervous. A giant of a man had walked out, easily seven feet and clad all in black. If it wasn't for his menacing helmet features, it would be because of the way he carried himself. Everything about him said "deadly, do not provoke".
"W-w-welcome to T-tetha sir," stammered the Peckmon.
*hoooooooo-kssshhhhhh* Nodding curtly, Vader stalked out into the streets, people giving the Sith Lord a wide range already. "I do not like this Kotemon," said Vader as the small kendo digimon tottered beside him, leaning on wicker cane. "If it were not for my accident, we would not be on the move."
"Little you trust in tamers, chaos they bring." agreed Kotemon. "But healed you are, trim and spec."
"And yet the Force does not respond to me, but this digisoul," intoned Vader, holding up a hand to let the blue flame flicker for an instant. "Come. We must find our way to better lodging."
"Ho ho ho," chuckled Kotemon like a certain green alien.