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[goldhope]

Who: Takeru Takaishi and the Digimon Kaizer/Ken Ichijouji
What: Takeru's on the warpath and he's not happy.
Where: Uhm... out in the city.
When: Now, not too long after Takeru's first journal entry.
Rating: PG, at the least.
Open: Nope! Sorry.

Talk about your bad days. First the Digital Gate had malfunctioned and spat him out... well, wherever this

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[kaizerpwnsuall]

Oh this was just too sweet for words.

Not only did Ken have the leader of their little group hostage, but two of the older chosen children to taunt the blonde with as well. Not to mention his secret hostage and the alchemist boy, but the blunette knew that the child of hope would be unphazed with that revelation...for now.

Ken was about to demonstrate the opposite of the golden boy's crest to him. To make the boy fall into despair would be...poetic, to say the least.

With a slow pace, the Digimon Kaizer appeared from the shadows with a twisted smirk plastered on his lips. "Welcome...insect." He couldn't help but cackle a bit

[goldhope]

Takeru turned to face Ken, one side of his mouth curled into a sneer that looked very out of place on his face. But after a moment, he snorted and smiled sardonically. "I was wondering when you'd show up, Ichijouji-kun. Still playing at being in charge?"

He was perfectly ready with more quips, but, well, mention of Daisuke pretty much killed them before he could pull them out. "D-Daiskue-kun?!" Takeru glared at Ken, grinding his teeth together. "You... Daiskue-kun stood up for you, and this is how you repay him?! You're pathetic, Ken-kun!"

Oh, how he wanted to punch that smirk right off of Ken's face. It was taking all of his self-control not to launch himself at the bluenette right then and there. "I wouldn't blame him for being lonely. You're the worst company he could ever have."

((OOC: No worries about the delay, hun! <3))

[kaizerpwnsuall]

"Playing at being in charge? Quite far removed from playing I'm afraid. I am in charge."

Why was that not sinking in?

The reaction that came from the blonde was not far from savory, but there was still more Ken could press at. It was akin to when a bully holds a magnifying glass up to the sun and lets it fry the little ants. For the Kaizer, he wasn't holding Takeru in enough sunlight just yet.

"Pathetic? Repay him? The only thing I need to repay him for is standing in the way of what I wanted to achieve."

Oh, was Takeru restraining himself still? Hopefully not for much longer.

"...it's not my company he's been enjoying. A certain red-haired hacker has been doing some dirty work for me. Perhaps you remember your sempai...?"

Koushiro's voice rang through Ken's D-3,
"-I will do it."

"Of course, the reason for him agreeing to help got in my way. The little pink princess got too close to something she shouldn't have. So naturally, I collared her as well."

Maybe that would get more of a reaction from the child of hope before him.

[goldhope]

"...Mimi-san. Koushiro-sempai." Oh, this stung. This was a level of brutal that Takeru had never expected Ken to reach. (Had he? Maybe he had expected it all along. Evil never changed.) For a second, the angry expression on his face slipped into despair.

But then that snarl was back. "You arrogant little-!" And that did it. That was the breaking point. "Give them back!" Takeru launched himself at Ken as hard and as fast as he could. He might not have been a soccer player like Daisuke, but he did play basketball. Takeru was no lightweight.

"What did you do to them?!"