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[turnipxgirl]

Who: Marina and Wiskay (Open)
When: this afternoon
Where: Streets
Rating: PG
Warnings: Well, it's Marina so...yeah^^
Summary: Marina and Wiskay meet to do some shopping

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[digital_fangs]

The beast's charge stopped as Wiskay's claws sank in, which stopped him juuuust short of Mirna. Lucky girl...or perhaps that gnome had something to do with it. Anyway, the minotaur reared up on its hind legs again and balled its hands into fists, bringing them down heavily upon Wiskay's head and back.
Wiskay, however, was too pissed off to be phased by the attack. Rage could be useful sometimes, at least. "Fuck. You." He spit out, scratching at the thing's neck with his free claws while biting at the minotaur's crouch.
The thing was very unhappy with this turn of events. It bellowed, grabbing at Wiskay's neck and trying to pull the digimon away from itself. However, this really only managed to make things worse, as Wiskay's jaws drew away hunks of flesh as his head was moved away

[digital_fangs]

"Nn." Wiskay's answer was far from informative, but he did pad after the girl and her monster.

[turnipxgirl]

And though it took her awhile, she was able to lug the thing inch by inch to the house and upon reaching it, she let go and opened the door, worn out but still oddly cheerful and hyper.
"That was fun! I hope we can go shopping again sometime, friend!" Marina smiled as she set Mirt Jr on a chair, pausing to make sure he was comfy.

[digital_fangs]

"Uh...yeah...sure." Wiskay said, with a shrug, before turning and heading away.
This one was quite odd, but seemed to have more stenght than he had originally assumed. Perhaps she should be handled with a bit more care than he'd previously thought.

[turnipxgirl]

Marina smiled and waved after him, glad she had made another friend. She had no suspions in her mind as she turned away to start cooking, humming a cheerful tune to herself.