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Who: Noir, open
What: I'll be home for Christmas
When: December 24th
Where: Meria Tundra
The cold was slicing right through his old trenchcoat, right to his bones as another unforgiving wind kicked up almost blowing his fedora off.
He had been walking for days, only his hunger and the steady beat of his long since numb feet keeping him alive. Thought had ceased some time on the second day leaving only the ringing in his ears from the wind and pain to fill his throbbing head.
And the memories, and the anger.
He'd been sucker punched from behind by a Yukidarumon, but not just any Yukidarumon.
Sometime in his first year of living in the digital world he had been trying to help a young goddess who took energy from ice cream. As such he sucker punched a Yukidarumon and stole their ice cream cart. It had helped to heal the goddess but he had apparently made a deadly enemy. What he didn't know was that because of the lost money from that stolen cart, the Yukidarumon had lost his job, his wife, and everything.
For years the Yukidarumon wandered in a drunken haze, but upon spotting Noir again the bear shaped digimon decided to take revenge on the one who had ruined his life.
Which was how Noir found himself in the middle of a frozen wasteland with no D-comm, D-reader food and barely any protection from the elements.
But there was one little girl in Tetha waiting for him. And he'd be damned if a little ice was going to keep him from spending Christmas with her.
What: I'll be home for Christmas
When: December 24th
Where: Meria Tundra
The cold was slicing right through his old trenchcoat, right to his bones as another unforgiving wind kicked up almost blowing his fedora off.
He had been walking for days, only his hunger and the steady beat of his long since numb feet keeping him alive. Thought had ceased some time on the second day leaving only the ringing in his ears from the wind and pain to fill his throbbing head.
And the memories, and the anger.
He'd been sucker punched from behind by a Yukidarumon, but not just any Yukidarumon.
Sometime in his first year of living in the digital world he had been trying to help a young goddess who took energy from ice cream. As such he sucker punched a Yukidarumon and stole their ice cream cart. It had helped to heal the goddess but he had apparently made a deadly enemy. What he didn't know was that because of the lost money from that stolen cart, the Yukidarumon had lost his job, his wife, and everything.
For years the Yukidarumon wandered in a drunken haze, but upon spotting Noir again the bear shaped digimon decided to take revenge on the one who had ruined his life.
Which was how Noir found himself in the middle of a frozen wasteland with no D-comm, D-reader food and barely any protection from the elements.
But there was one little girl in Tetha waiting for him. And he'd be damned if a little ice was going to keep him from spending Christmas with her.