Night, 16 May

[moonlight_dj]

Hey, this is CSI Warrick Brown speaking. This is going to sound strange but I have a giant tadpole telling me something about a digital world and seven demonic kings …? Please tell me that’s at least a joke, ‘cos this swamp stinks way too much to be a hallucination.

[approaching rustles and splashes] Hey, Rick, I found a stable path out you can-Ouh

Comments

1/? (Oh this is gonna be a fun reaction)

[whoshotsherlock]

Hey! Don't go comparing me to some ta--...dpole...

2/?

[whoshotsherlock]

3/5

[whoshotsherlock]

4/5

[whoshotsherlock]

... Greg? Greggo! Say something, man! You're scaring me!

5/5 DONE!

[whoshotsherlock]

Warrick...?

Hehehe~

[moonlight_dj]

That you, Greg? Who's with you? Man, how the hell did you and Stokes whip up a swamp this close to Vegas, huh?

Rick, Rick! I told you, we're not in Vegas!

Yeah, and I'm gonna listen to a giant mutant tadpole.

Heeeeey ...

Best reaction ever? =D

[whoshotsherlock]

Uh... y-yeah, your little guy there is right... this isn't Vegas. And Nick isn't here.

Well. I mean. He's here in the Digital World but I'm not with him at the moment.

Ever. =3

[moonlight_dj]

C'mon, Greggo, enough with the prank already. I'm cold and nearly naked, and really looking forward to getting back to the desert. And I'm gonna get you back for this, bro.

[something that sounds like mushy bouncing] I've heard about deserts! What are they like? Are they hot? Do they really not have water?

Ah, yes to both. [Back at Greg] I gotta say I'm impressed with whoever wrote this little guy's program.

Yggdrasil!

Who?

... No, wait, I remember reading about that during one of our cases. Norse world-tree, right? What is that, some kind of code-name? [Sounding mildly amused. Archie was involved in this too, wasn't he? And probably Hodges as well.]

blackberry posting = fail. spent 20 min just logging in

[whoshotsherlock]

Rick, I mean it. This isn't Vegas. You're not even on Earth anymore, man. And its not a prank. Ignoring that there's probably no way short of kidnapping you and taking you to a swamp in order to pull something like that off, you do realice you've been holding a partial conversation with a talking animal, right?

Seriously...just think about it for a second.

[He sounds serious, Warrick. You might want to think about beliving him.]

*pats*

[moonlight_dj]

Hey, I'll admit I'm still trying to figure out how you guys managed to manufacture a swamp, but this little guy ...? He's just a robot, right?

[poking, and a squirming giggle]

H- hey! Stop that! T- ticklish!]

Doesn't feel much like a robot ... [He's getting there, Greg. Slowly.]

<3

[whoshotsherlock]

No way! Digimon aren't robots! ... well unless you count the weird mechanical ones... but still!

[Greg is just going to sigh. Why yes that is the sound of a mental freak out happening. Please do ignore. Nothing to see here, really.]

[moonlight_dj]

Ohh-kay. [slight, really confused laugh] Greg, who's over there with you? I don't recognise them.

And hey, whatever man. You think you can come find me? It's kind of cold out here. And ah. Bring clothes.

[whoshotsherlock]

Huh? Oh, that's Gomamon, my partner.

"Huh"?! Like you forgot about me or something?!

Goma, stuff a fish in it. We gotta go pick him up.

[grumbling from a very dejected partner]

[moonlight_dj]

You know you can show them where we are on the map! Only ... I've never used one before so I dunno how it works.

There's a map? Okay, wait a sec.

Lemme see~

A'ight, a'ight ...

[A few moments of near silence, except for buttons pressing, and then they manage to send a location to Greg: the Putrid Ruins.]

Get that, Greggo?

[whoshotsherlock]

[Attachment Received]

Yup, got it. Be there in about ten minutes. Keep on the look out for my Denali.

[moonlight_dj]

A'ight. See you soon.