Who: Dr. Finitevus, Lance, Sara Sidle, Ritsu, Teto, Pidonus, partners (some) What: Finitevus' revenge and makes himself a big enemy When: June 24th, 2010 Where: Finitevus' Lab, Neon City Streets, Ritsu's apartment
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Stage One; Fini disables and tortures Lance. Finitevus' Lab in D'ango Forest.warp_ring_techJune 24 2010, 07:24:29 UTC
Finitevus stood before the stairs that led to his lab. He had his plan, and it was time to enact it. He just had to wait for BlackV-mon to make his move.
BlackV-mon was across the room next to Draca.
"Um..Draca. Would you like to go on a walk with me" he asked, sheepishly.
Finitevus smirked and looked to the pokeball. "Now, what is this device? And why were you so anxious to get it?" the doctor asked, his eyes moving to Lance, looking for some sort of reaction.
BlackXV-mon didn't have time to move. Draca hit him and he fell to the ground with her on top of him. Had this been any other time, he would have turned into a blabbering blushing idiot, but not today.
"You don't see the world like he does, like I do! This world is corrupt! It needs to be fixed!" he reached out with his mouth and bit down on Draca's shoulder.
He got nothing, not even a tightening of the redhead's lips. Lance just stared at him, breathing, taking in the pain in his head and wrist and bracing himself against it, gathering his strength.
Draca had planned to roll off him, continue her momentum, but the teeth in her shoulder made her cry out, and she slammed a claw down toward BlackV-mon's head to rake him as hard as she could, pulling away at the same time. She wasn't holding back anymore.
The doctor smiled and looked at the pokeball again. He began to chant and dark energy formed over the device. A crack suddenly formed over the front, across the opening mechanism. The energy ebbed and Finitevus looked at Lance.
"Now that that is taken care of. Time for you. I must say something before we begin Lance, if you are going to have conspirators, make sure they play their part correctly. Else you will be found out, just as I have found you out."
BlackXV-mon cried out in pain and released Draca. He grabbed his face and rolled over on the ground, getting back to his feet.
"You...I trusted you. I thought you really wanted our help...." the digimon's voice trailed off. Hurt returned to his crimson eyes. "Hearty Shatter!" He opened his mouth and launched a fireball at Draca.
Lance stiffened and shot up onto his elbows when Finitevus stared to chant and the energy spread over the pokeball, but when nothing happened but the lock breaking he let out a slightly shaken breath. That wouldn't be enough to hurt Hooshah--just stop her from being called out.
And then he tensed again at Finitevus's words, because the only conspirators he had--well, the only people he was relying on to not let things out was Ritsu and--Greg ...
Realisation spread over his face, and for a moment, his eyes shut. Dammit ...
Draca was breathing a little harder than she should have been, but the look she gave back to BlackXV-mon was a mixture of sorrow and frustration. "We do want your help--to stop more people from being hurt. And we trusted you. We trusted you to be a good person even though your master's trying to kill everyone."
Her response was to blast a Blue Flare Breath back at him, to counter the fireball.
Finitevus' smirk widened at Lance's facial expression.
"That's right. Mr. Sanders. I was informed that only eleven or so days after his "beating" he was fine with no injuries, spotted in the Hyperion. Strange how he could recover so quickly from such a savage sounding beating. That is...unless they were never injured at all. You are a DATS spy, aren't you Lance?"
The two fire blasts countered and canceled each other out.
"You lied to us from the beginning! All of it lies! The doctor will create his world, and I will not stop until he does!" He charged Draca and dived at her, trying to tackle her at the waist.
Fuck, Greg! He knew that man was getting engaged, but, fuck. This was Lance's life--Draca's life--Ritsu's life, and the man couldn't even be relied on to keep his cover--A man who isn't even trained for this, Blackthorn, the fuck are you blaming him for?
Evenly: "No. I thought this up on my own volition." His eyes opened, and he looked back at the doctor, his face hard. "You threatened one of my people, Finitevus."
Draca didn't try to respond--she wasn't getting through to him--she couldn't get through to him, not while he was still so angry. And her head was hurting, and she was getting dizzier the longer the fight went on.
She snarled, a mix of desperation and frustration and everything as she let herself evolve again, whirling on him in her wingdramon form to lash him with her tail.
"I see. You are either a brave man, or a very foolish one." The doctor needed to find out exactly what Lance was doing here, and to do that, he needed Lance indisposed. He quickly opened a Warp Ring to his side and put his hand through, the other hand coming out behind Lance's head. He went to grab the back of Lance's head with his hand.
BlackXV-mon was smacked away by the tail and went flying into another tree, cracking it severely as he hit. He slowly got to his feet, glaring daggers at Draca.
"I...I will not lose. I have to win...for the doctor." he felt a surge of energy as he focused on his purpose. In a flash of light, he digivolved into AeroV-dramon.
"I do what needs to be done." He didn't get why people always bothered to put brave or foolish appellations to things. Some things just had to be done, regardless.
The redhead jerked his head away from the doctor's grasp, reaching up to grab Finitevus's hand and tug--hard--while twisting to roll to his feet, even with his arm still restrained.
Draca didn't see--not quite. She was taking advantage of his assumed momentary stun to breathe a Blaze Sonic Breath at the aerov-dramon, hoping to take him down fast so she could get back to the cottage.
But if she had stopped to talk she would have said 'we have to win for Master'.
Finitevus was jerked further into the Ring. His arm was pulled up into an uncomfortable position, but his smile did not fade. He grabbed Lance's arm with his own.
"All i need is physical contact," the doctor chanted before chanting. Dark energy surged from his hand and into Lance's arm. It was a sleep curse.
Aero V-dramon flapped his wings and flew into the air, barely avoiding the Blaze Sonic Breath. He opened his mouth and fired a V shaped heatbeam from his mouth at Drsca. It was obvious the time for words was over.
Lance had intended to pull the doctor close to strike out at him, but when Finitevus grabbed him he lunged instead, jerking forward again on Finitevus's arm. Only--he was too far away and his hip complained at the movement, and the curse made him jolt like he'd been hit with minor static.
He might have landed on or skidded into Finitevus when he fell--he didn't really know. He wasn't really in the position to take advantage of it if so, fighting back the overwhelming urge to sleep until that was all he could concentrate on. And it wasn't going very well.
Draca dodged by also taking to the sky, her wings blurring with a Wing Blast, the supersonic shockwave making all the trees beneath them bend back. The attack alone made her head ring and her vision swirl, but AeroV-dramon was still a big enough shape that she could aim it at him easily enough.
Finitevus was getting annoyed with Lance now. His resisting was getting annoying. When he jolted, however, and fell it proved positive. Lance's legs hit the doctors, forcing him to fall over. But once he did, Lance's leg was close enough for Finitevus to grab with his other arm, throwing the pokeball to the side as he did so. He increased the volume of his chanting, forcing two doses of the spell into Lance.
BlackAero-Vdramon flapped his wings, releasing two V shaped heat blasts to counter Draca's Wing Blast. He then covered his body in dark purple energy,using his Dragon Impulse attack, and the energy took the form of a dragon around him. The energy dragon launched off of BlackAero V-dramon and flew at Draca. The energy dragon would try to wrap itself around her before exploding.
Lance was just trying to push himself up with his good arm--his other was still trapped nearly to the elbow by the Ring--barely aware of his surroundings because of the grogginess. Then Finitevus doubled his spell and exhaustion washed over the redhead; he swayed, his vision swirling, his mind clinging to consciousness for a few last seconds. Then with a sigh his eyes slid shut and his head sank down to rest, forehead first, against the floor, his upper body still half propped up even in forced slumber.
Draca dove and then spiralled upward to try and outrun the Dragon Impulse, to no avail--the energy began wrapping around her, beginning with her tail. With a snarl she used her Wing Blasts to blow the energy away, but the parts already attached exploded instead, sending her tumbling, her tail and legs scorched, the motion making her head throb and vision whirl.
Finitevus finished his hex and released Lance. He opened his ring around Lance's arm and pushed it through, releasing the arm from it's hold. Next he forced Lance's hand off of him, freeing them both completely. He stood over Lance with a triumphant smile. Now all he had to do was get the man into his lab.
BlackAero V-dramon watched Draca fall and dove after her. He was going to finish this. His right arm began to glow with energy. Once he was close enough he struck.
"Magnum Crush!" he threw the punch, aiming to knock Draca into the ground and hopefully unconscious.
Finitevus would find that hard. The redhead was tall and all his weight came from muscle, and even put to sleep he was tense.
Draca had been flying for a lot longer than BlackAeroV-dramon, and not always with good vision to boot. Her wings cupped the air and with a twist and beat she broke herself free of her tumble, not-quite neatly dodging the punch--it scraped her scales--but neatly enough that it put her to his side. She spun, whirling, to try and impale him on the lance on her back from behind.
Finitevus thought for a moment. He could not move Lance easily by himself, and BlackV-mon was not here at the moment. So he would need to move Lance somehow else. He knew where his examination table was, and the curse should keep Lance asleep for a while. And a few bruises on the man wouldn't be such a bad thing. He opened a Warp Ring beneath the pokemon trainer, the other ring opening above the lab table.
BlackAero V-dramon spun around after his punch missed. When he saw the lance coming at him, his eyes widened. He reached out with his hands and caught the lance, trying to stop it from impaling him.
BlackV-mon was across the room next to Draca.
"Um..Draca. Would you like to go on a walk with me" he asked, sheepishly.
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BlackXV-mon didn't have time to move. Draca hit him and he fell to the ground with her on top of him. Had this been any other time, he would have turned into a blabbering blushing idiot, but not today.
"You don't see the world like he does, like I do! This world is corrupt! It needs to be fixed!" he reached out with his mouth and bit down on Draca's shoulder.
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Draca had planned to roll off him, continue her momentum, but the teeth in her shoulder made her cry out, and she slammed a claw down toward BlackV-mon's head to rake him as hard as she could, pulling away at the same time. She wasn't holding back anymore.
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"Now that that is taken care of. Time for you. I must say something before we begin Lance, if you are going to have conspirators, make sure they play their part correctly. Else you will be found out, just as I have found you out."
BlackXV-mon cried out in pain and released Draca. He grabbed his face and rolled over on the ground, getting back to his feet.
"You...I trusted you. I thought you really wanted our help...." the digimon's voice trailed off. Hurt returned to his crimson eyes. "Hearty Shatter!" He opened his mouth and launched a fireball at Draca.
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And then he tensed again at Finitevus's words, because the only conspirators he had--well, the only people he was relying on to not let things out was Ritsu and--Greg ...
Realisation spread over his face, and for a moment, his eyes shut. Dammit ...
Draca was breathing a little harder than she should have been, but the look she gave back to BlackXV-mon was a mixture of sorrow and frustration. "We do want your help--to stop more people from being hurt. And we trusted you. We trusted you to be a good person even though your master's trying to kill everyone."
Her response was to blast a Blue Flare Breath back at him, to counter the fireball.
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"That's right. Mr. Sanders. I was informed that only eleven or so days after his "beating" he was fine with no injuries, spotted in the Hyperion. Strange how he could recover so quickly from such a savage sounding beating. That is...unless they were never injured at all. You are a DATS spy, aren't you Lance?"
The two fire blasts countered and canceled each other out.
"You lied to us from the beginning! All of it lies! The doctor will create his world, and I will not stop until he does!" He charged Draca and dived at her, trying to tackle her at the waist.
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Evenly: "No. I thought this up on my own volition." His eyes opened, and he looked back at the doctor, his face hard. "You threatened one of my people, Finitevus."
Draca didn't try to respond--she wasn't getting through to him--she couldn't get through to him, not while he was still so angry. And her head was hurting, and she was getting dizzier the longer the fight went on.
She snarled, a mix of desperation and frustration and everything as she let herself evolve again, whirling on him in her wingdramon form to lash him with her tail.
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BlackXV-mon was smacked away by the tail and went flying into another tree, cracking it severely as he hit. He slowly got to his feet, glaring daggers at Draca.
"I...I will not lose. I have to win...for the doctor." he felt a surge of energy as he focused on his purpose. In a flash of light, he digivolved into AeroV-dramon.
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The redhead jerked his head away from the doctor's grasp, reaching up to grab Finitevus's hand and tug--hard--while twisting to roll to his feet, even with his arm still restrained.
Draca didn't see--not quite. She was taking advantage of his assumed momentary stun to breathe a Blaze Sonic Breath at the aerov-dramon, hoping to take him down fast so she could get back to the cottage.
But if she had stopped to talk she would have said 'we have to win for Master'.
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"All i need is physical contact," the doctor chanted before chanting. Dark energy surged from his hand and into Lance's arm. It was a sleep curse.
Aero V-dramon flapped his wings and flew into the air, barely avoiding the Blaze Sonic Breath. He opened his mouth and fired a V shaped heatbeam from his mouth at Drsca. It was obvious the time for words was over.
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He might have landed on or skidded into Finitevus when he fell--he didn't really know. He wasn't really in the position to take advantage of it if so, fighting back the overwhelming urge to sleep until that was all he could concentrate on. And it wasn't going very well.
Draca dodged by also taking to the sky, her wings blurring with a Wing Blast, the supersonic shockwave making all the trees beneath them bend back. The attack alone made her head ring and her vision swirl, but AeroV-dramon was still a big enough shape that she could aim it at him easily enough.
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BlackAero-Vdramon flapped his wings, releasing two V shaped heat blasts to counter Draca's Wing Blast. He then covered his body in dark purple energy,using his Dragon Impulse attack, and the energy took the form of a dragon around him. The energy dragon launched off of BlackAero V-dramon and flew at Draca. The energy dragon would try to wrap itself around her before exploding.
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Draca dove and then spiralled upward to try and outrun the Dragon Impulse, to no avail--the energy began wrapping around her, beginning with her tail. With a snarl she used her Wing Blasts to blow the energy away, but the parts already attached exploded instead, sending her tumbling, her tail and legs scorched, the motion making her head throb and vision whirl.
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BlackAero V-dramon watched Draca fall and dove after her. He was going to finish this. His right arm began to glow with energy. Once he was close enough he struck.
"Magnum Crush!" he threw the punch, aiming to knock Draca into the ground and hopefully unconscious.
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Draca had been flying for a lot longer than BlackAeroV-dramon, and not always with good vision to boot. Her wings cupped the air and with a twist and beat she broke herself free of her tumble, not-quite neatly dodging the punch--it scraped her scales--but neatly enough that it put her to his side. She spun, whirling, to try and impale him on the lance on her back from behind.
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BlackAero V-dramon spun around after his punch missed. When he saw the lance coming at him, his eyes widened. He reached out with his hands and caught the lance, trying to stop it from impaling him.
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