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Post by DAMIAN NEMERKY on Nov 14, 2014 21:01:01 GMT -5
WORDS 243 TAGS None NOTES Entering Toy Town | D amian and Blue arrived in Toy Town where toys roamed the streets. It was a child's wonderland; toys, toys, and more toys as far as the eye could see. Beautiful, colorful, doll-like buildings resided in the town. Blue's eyes widened and a huge smile appeared on his small blue face. Damian was impartial to the situation. “Damian! Damian! I want to play with the toys!” Blue |  |
“Alright, but I'm coming with you. The last thing I want is you getting lost in this big mess of toys.” Damian |  |
Blue cheered and bounced up and down on Damian's arms. Damian walked over to the brick road and placed Blue down next to a jack-in-the-box. Blue stared at it puzzled because it simply sat their idle. Damian knelt down and began to crank the toy; the music began to play and Blue became enticed by the beautiful sound. Finally the toy sprang and Blue bounced into the air with a scream and land on his head when he came down. Damian burst out laughing. “You knew that would happen! Blue | |
“I did, and I'm sorry, but I've always wanted to see someone, or somemon in your case, get scared by a jack-in-the-box.” Damian | |
Blue bounced towards Damian and lightly bumped him on the forehead. Damian then pick Blue right back up into his arms. “Alright let's go find some other toys that won't scare you to death.” Damian | |
Damian and Blue walked off to see the rest of Toy Town. |
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Post by EVAN POWELL on Nov 15, 2014 20:58:03 GMT -5
"Hey! Helloooooo?"
Though distorted, the small green slime-like creature's garbled words reached the blonde man's ears, causing him to stir, but overall not budge. "You're on my twain set! Moooove it, ya bully!" Pabumon was getting rather impatient with this lazy newcomer interrupting his playtime. Evan remained where he was, still out of sorts. Reaching his limit of patience, Pabumon spat an array of bubbles into this bully's face. "Bubble Bloooow!" he cried as the sticky bubbles made contact with their target.
Something wet plopped onto Evan's face. His hand moved slowly upward to touch whatever's landed on his face. Wet...and incredibly sticky. He tried pulling his hand away, but the elastic liquid yanked his hand forward, effectively slapping and waking him up. Evan sat up with a start, hand stuck to his face. "Wh-What the hell?!" Evan yelped, more concerned with his trapped hand than his surroundings. He yanked and pulled, but the liquid wouldn't give way.
Pabumon burst out in gurgly laughter. "'S whatchu git!" he chortled, though Evan was far from paying any attention. With gritted teeth and a decisive tug, Evan's hand was freed from his face. Without skipping a beat, he whipped out a small mirror to check if that gunk left and scarring, sighing in relief after seeing his face was fine. "Persephone's locks..." Evan sighed, finally taking in his surroundings. Did he pass out and get locked into a toy store? Stowing his mirror, Evan reached for his cellphone...wait. What was this? This...device didn't even look like it could make a call! Where was his phone?
But he'd have to worry about that later, as Pabumon was gearing up for another attack. "I. Said. Move!" The Fresh Level cried, heaving back to spit forth another barrage of bubbles, stopping when Evan stood up to look around. "Suppose I'll wait for them to open... Why'd I choose a toy store anyway? Who took my phone?" he wondered to himself, ignoring Pabumon. "Yo! Digi-dundahhead!" he shrieked, finally getting the human's attention. "Oh," Evan said casually. "What an odd little toy you are. Some little demon leave you on?" Pabumon grunted in displeasure. "Who're you callin' a toy?" he snapped. "I'm ah Digimon! You're an ugly one, dat's for sure!"
Being called "ugly" was not one of Evan's strong points. He picked up the small Digimon, then dropped him immediately. "Ugh, disgusting!" he frowned. Pabumon started laughing again, and Evan began walking off. "Gross little playthings... I'll just find the exit and go," he grumbled, tripping over a little block tower. "Once I get past all this junk..."
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Post by DAMIAN NEMERKY on Nov 15, 2014 22:55:51 GMT -5
WORDS 314 TAGS Evan Powell NOTES The Man and the Digimon | D amian and Blue continued to roam Toy Town. Carefully stepping over toys that ran around the streets. Blue continued to bounce up and down in Damian’s arm from all of the excitement. He kept asking to be let down so that he may play with some more toys, but Damian knew better. If Damian let down Blue now Blue would probably play with these toys for hours and nothing would get done. Eventually a wind-up toy walked up to Damian and bumped into his foot. The pesky thing continued to bump into his foot as if it was on a mission. “Jesus Christ! There are toys everywhere and quite frankly they are getting on my nerves!” Damian | |
“Well then let me down; I’ll play with them, and you can go off somewhere else and you can be a sad person all by yourself.” Blue | |
“Fine play with the toys, but just so you know there is no way that I’m going to sit here for an hour and play with toys.” Damian | |
Damian set Blue down and continued to look around while keeping Blue in his sights. Blue bounced around the toys and played with them. You would have thought that Blue had died and gone to heaven. Damian simply saw more and more doll-like buildings and toys, nothing interesting. Out of the corner of his eye Damian noticed someone and a digimon. The digimon did not seem too happy with the presence of the human. Damian walked back to Blue and scooped him into his arms. “You can continue playing with the toys later Blue. There is a human over there. I think we should go introduce ourselves. After all it is best to be to have friends rather than enemies.” Damian | |
Damian and Blue headed over to the man and waved him down, although Damian was not sure if the man had noticed him or not. |
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Post by EVAN POWELL on Nov 15, 2014 23:51:57 GMT -5
Evan was still grumbling to himself, most likely about removing batteries out of Pabumon were he not so gross to the touch. He hadn't even noticed the other human carrying around another of those demonic toys, nor the one bouncing behind him. "Mistah," Pabumon said once. Evan ignored him, looking around for a door or anything that resembled an exit. "Miiiiiistah," Pabumon spoke a little louder this time, catching Evan's attention. He glared at the small creature, fighting back the urge to kick it...these were new shoes, after all.
Pabumon turned and faced the direction of the waving boy and Digimon. You know 'dem?" Evan looked toward the pair as well, frowning in disgust at the blue blob. "More of them..." he grumbled. "Did I miss some sort of sale? Probably for the best. These things are kinda ugly." he looked at Pabumon as he mentioned how ugly these Digimon were.
Pabumon glared up at the human. "I'm ugly? You look like ah Dwimogemon wiff his dwill moved!" he snarled, tackling Evan's leg. "You're not even a NiseDwimogemon! You're ah...ah...LAMEDwimogemon!"
At that moment, Pabumon couldn't even react fast enough. Before he knew it, he was face to face with Evan, looking wide eyed in the human's hand. "Listen here, you little shit," Evan hissed. "I don't know what you are, but I've had it with your mouth. Tell me where your batteries are so I can rip them out!" he scrambled with Pabumon for a bit, looking for a battery hatch, ignoring Pabumon's yelps and shouting.
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Post by DAMIAN NEMERKY on Nov 16, 2014 1:51:14 GMT -5
WORDS 120 TAGS Evan Powell NOTES The Duo | D amian saw that the man was saying something, but could not understand what he was saying. The little green slimy digimon motioned towards Damian, and then some more words were interchanged between the two. Damian stopped walking towards the duo when the man looked in his direction with a face of disgust. Shortly after it looked like the two were fighting. The young man picked up with digimon and began picking at him. Blue could not help but shout and Damian continued towards them. “Hey! You’re hurting him! He’s a fragile little thing!” Blue | |
Finally Damian come up to the two. “Hey man, you should be more careful with the little guy. They’re pretty resilient, but they’re only Fresh level digimon.” Damian | |
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Post by EVAN POWELL on Nov 16, 2014 13:08:02 GMT -5
Evan's frown quickly turned into a smile of relief. This boy knew what these things were, good. Without so much as a second thought, Pabumon was shoved into the boy's arms with a hurried "Here." That was one problem solved, might as well find the exit. He turned to the boy, scratching his head. "How'd you manage to get locked in here, anyway? On a dare? Eh, doesn't matter. Help me find an exit, and you can keep that...Digi-whatever. I won't tell the cops, just tell 'em your uncle bought 'em for you or something."
Pabumon jumped out of the boy's arms and hopped in place angrily. "Hey!" he hollered. "I ain't no toy tah be givin' away, LameDwimogemon! I'm ah Di-di-aaaah-choo!" Pabumon's rant was cut short by a cute little sneeze. Evan shook his head and sighed. Kids today and their superadvanced toys. Might as well be actual sentient beings, these things. "You gonna help me, or are we roomies til the store opens? Might make the news then." Evan asked the boy. Frankly, these toys were driving him a little crazy, and he'd be more than happy to leave and never set foot in a place like this again. "Starting to get that Five Nights at Freddy's feeling..."
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Post by DAMIAN NEMERKY on Nov 16, 2014 14:06:48 GMT -5
WORDS 509 TAGS Evan Poweel NOTES The Digital World in a Nutshell | D amian was greeted with a smile when he came up to the blond man. The man then shoved the green digimon into Damian’s arms. Damian, startled at the fact that this stranger just shoved his own digimon into the arms of another stranger kind, stood there in shock. The little digimon soon jumped off and yelled at the blond man. “That’s a Pabumon, Damian, and form the looks of it this guy here is new to the digital world and has no clue what is going on. I think it would be a good idea for you to brief him on what’s what.” Blue | |
Damian sighed and smiled; remembering when he first landed in the digital world, which was just a few days ago. Damian turned to the blond man and began. “Alright so I need you to listen to me for just a few minutes and then you can decided what you want to do and I’ll even give you a helping hand. Well where do I begin? My name is Damianos, but just call me Damian. I’m a twenty year old college student, or I was until I landed in the Digital World. Yes we are in the Digital World. And this big toy store that you think we are in is actually a place called Toy Town. I just arrived in Toy Town moments ago, but by the looks of it, it seems that toys roam this town all the time. I wouldn’t start breaking any of them though because I overheard someone in the city say that Toy Town is protected by a big digimon named Monzemon. Now that you know of our current location, let me explain digimon and who that digimon is to you. Digimon are the creatures that inhabit this world. They are not toys. And I believe that they are made out of data. These digimon come in all shapes and sizes, and they ‘digivolve.’ As they grow stronger they will digivolve into stronger forms. Now Pabumon here, he is your digimon. And I don’t mean that as in your property, but your partner. From what I have seen every human that enters the digital world is paired with a digimon and it is usually the first digimon that they meet when they arrive. One last thing, that weird device that you found on your person when you got here is called a Digivice, it well help you digivolve your digimon, and it can do other things as well, but I have yet to figure all them out. I know that this is a lot to take in, but just take it with a grain of salt. Also, before you decided to tell me that you don’t want part in any of this I’m just going to say the following: sucks. At the moment I don’t know any way back into our world and if you want to survive in the digital world, I suggest becoming good friends with your digimon because that friendship will save the both of you. Any questions? Damian | |
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Post by EVAN POWELL on Nov 16, 2014 15:41:31 GMT -5
Digtial World? These things aren't possessed toys hellbent on driving people crazy? Digivolve? This was a lot for Evan to take in. How'd he even end up here? Kidnapped? Dropped? Now Pabumon was tackling his leg again. Evan stared at the small green Digimon, then to the blue one, and finally to this Damian character. He mentioned something called Monzaemon watching this place. The hell was a Monzaemon?
"Yes, I do have one question," he said calmly, ignoring Pabumon for a bit. He took a deep breath, turning his head toward the sky and letting out a panicked scream. "Will somebody wake me up from this hellish nightmare?! At LEAST get me an actual cellphone!!!"[/color] the sudden outburst startled Pabumon, and the small green Digimon shrunk in surprise. "Geez, LameDwimoge--" he was cut off by the glare he got from Evan. "Evan," he said through gritted teeth. "You little fever dream, you'll all be gone once I wake up, then I'll have to go see a therapist."
Pabumon grunted quietly as Evan turned back to Damian. "A helping hand, huh? You don't seem like you've been at this long, you're new to this area, right? Why don't we get that Monzaemon dude out here, get some help from the natives, y'know?" he looked to a small toy soldier waddling its way toward him, and he picked it up. "Just gotta break somethin' right? We'll apologize once ol' Monzee shows up. He looks after toys, how bad can he be?" he shrugged, fiddling with the toy a bit. "Probably just a sweetheart...unless he's anything like Vodka there." he added, motioning to Pabumon.
"Vahd-kuh?!" Pabumon protested. "What kinduh name is dat? Didja hit your head when you showed up here?"
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Post by DAMIAN NEMERKY on Nov 16, 2014 16:20:23 GMT -5
WORDS 256 TAGS Evan Powell NOTES Baiting Monzaemon? | D amian remembered wanting to yell for help when he first arrived. Did everyone have the same reaction at first? “Yes, I’ve only been here for a few days, but in those few days I met some people who helped me get acquainted with the basics of the Digital World. Although my Blue here has yet to digivolve into his In-Training form, I have seen some really strong Digimon. My friend for example, two of his Digimon digivolved to Ultimate right before my eyes and they were huge. Oh! I almost forgot, this is my digimon Blue.” Damian | |
Damian wasn’t very sure if Evan had caught all that he said because then Evan proceeded to pick up a toy. “No! Don’t break that toy! Monzaemon is an Ultimate level digimon. And while he is friendly, if you break a single toy he will hunt you down! Are listening to us? If you break that toy Monzaemon will attack you with his Lovely Attack which will put you in a state of happiness. And while that might sound nice, that will be one dream that you will never wake up from unless Monzaemon chooses to let you out.” Blue | |
“Evan if you break that toy I will not stand here and wait for Monzaemon to appear. I’m sorry, but I just met you and my priority at the moment is keeping Blue safe. Now if you agree not to break any toys I will accompany you and we can look for Monzaemon or we can head over to File City.” Damian | |
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Post by EVAN POWELL on Nov 16, 2014 17:28:19 GMT -5
"Bettah do what dey say," Vodka warned. "Ultimate's like waaaaay too much for two Fwesh levels. Like, dey can beat us by sighing! Maybe if Bloo and me was Champeeuns and fought as a team, we miiiight stand a chance against an Ultimate...not dat I wanna fight Monzaemon, he's nice." Vodka began rambling on about how nice Monzaemon is, causing Evan to roll his eyes.
"Ugh," Evan frowned, placing the toy down. "I still say it'd be quicker to bring him out ourselves, but fine, we'll do things your way." Evan figured his way was the best way to get things done quickly. Now he had to go looking for someone or something he'd never even seen before. What exactly was he looking for, a bigger Vodka, or a Blue with arms? "Any idea what this horrible happy dream inducing nightmare of a Digi-whatsit even looks like?" he couldn't help but ask.
"Ah biiiiig yellow teddy beah," Vodka broke from his rambling to answer. Evan burst out laughing. "A bear?!" he chuckled. "I can see why you two couldn't beat it, you don't have arms to hug him with!" Evan wiped a tear from his eye before sarcastically saluting. "After you, Captain! And please, don't lead us into any terrifying puppies or horrific wads of cotton candy! My poor heart couldn't take it!"
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Post by DAMIAN NEMERKY on Nov 16, 2014 19:52:14 GMT -5
WORDS 241 TAGS Evan Powell NOTES The 4 Embark | D amian began to bite on the inside of his cheek from frustration. He shoved his hand in his pocket, pulled out a stick of gum, and began to chew on it immediately. Damian sighed and looked at Evan. “Alright listen here wanabe-pretty-boy! I get that this is all new to you, and that it really doesn’t make sense, but if you throw one more sarcastic comment my way I promise you that I won’t lead you to any cute and cuddly Digimon, instead I’ll lead you to a pack of Dobermon. And trust me, you will feel each bite as they sink their K-9’s into your flesh. Alright moving on. So, Blue where should we head to? Usually we have Adam to show us around, but he’s not here so I’m trusting you to show us around.” Damian | |
“Well we could head to Toy Town Square where Monzaemon’s face is painted on the ground. Maybe he’ll be somewhere near there, or we always play with more toys!” Blue | |
“No more toys for now; we need to keep going. Remember that right now we’re just sightseeing because you’re just a Fresh Level Digimon, so I rather not stay put in one place for too long. ” Damian | |
Damian motioned for Evan and Vodka to come along. Damian and Blue head off into the direction of Toy Town Square in hopes of find someone or somemon who could give them directions on where to go next. |
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Post by EVAN POWELL on Nov 16, 2014 21:59:35 GMT -5
Whether he intended to or not, Damian just made Evan's shit list with those words. 'Wannabe pretty boy'? Those words echoed in Evan's head as his nose flared and teeth grit. Pabumon could feel the malice this human harbored for a brief moment before Evan let out a heavy sigh. He decided he'll play along. At least until he got some info outta this supposed "all powerful teddy bear".
"Lead the way, whatsyourface," Evan said through a forced grin. "After all, you do have seniority in this 'Digital World'." he added with a slight hiss. Giving Vodka a side glance, Evan began to follow this pair to Satan knows where. Vodka shuddered a bit before following after.
"Wait," Vodka piped up. "What if Monzaemon isn't dere? Like what if someone else did a bad thing an' he went tah give 'em the ol' one-two?" "Then we've wasted our time and I'll get to enjoy a good laugh at our 'fearless leader's' expense." Evan replied, rather deadpan. Maybe if he got the hang of this 'Digivole' gimmick...he'll be able to stomp this guy and find a way home. Can't miss too many days at work. Not good on the ol' resume.
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Post by DAMIAN NEMERKY on Nov 17, 2014 11:27:26 GMT -5
WORDS 299 TAGS Evan Powell NOTES Where's Monzaemon? | D amian noticed that Evan did not take his insult lightly. But at the moment Damian was not ready to apologize; maybe he would apologize later when he had cooled down and when Evan’s sarcastic tone had gone down a bit. Which it more than likely would, Damian continued to remind himself that it was Evan’s first day in the Digital World and that wasn’t easy for him even though he pretended it was. As they walked Damian turned to look at Vodka, ignoring Evan’s look. “Well Vodka if Monzaemon isn’t there then we can go to another part of the Digital World. Like I said before to Blue, at the moment we’re just sightseeing. I have a feeling that Blue will soon Digivolve into his In-Training form, but even then he can only do so much. So if it’s alright with my grumpy-pants Evan over here, you two are more than welcome to join us.” Damian | |
“Yeah! We can be great friends! And even kick bad digi-butt together!” Blue | |
“There won’t be any digi-butt kicking any time soon, so don’t get too excited.” Damian | |
The group continued on, and in the distance Toy Town Square could be seen. What was missing was a huge yellow teddy bear nearby. Vodka called it, the square was empty except for the toys that littered the straights and walked about. “Oh Mooooooooonzaemon! Where are you? We want to play with you and your toys! I guess he might be out dealing with something like Vodka said. Well I propose that Vodka and I be left here to play with the toys some more.” Blue | |
“Well I suggest we go back to the city, or to some other place that is not here because I’m getting tired of seeing all of these toys. What do you think Evan?” Damian | |
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Post by EVAN POWELL on Nov 17, 2014 14:08:17 GMT -5
Evan couldn't help but rub his temples in annoyance. Vodka did indeed call it, there was no Monzaemon lurking here, as the tiny Digimon predicted. Oh well, might as well try to get to the bottom of this 'Digivolve' thing everyone's going on about. Removing the device from his pocket, Evan began fiddling with it, poking at the screen, shaking it, flicking the sides. "Pesky thing," he mumbled. "You'd think this thing comes with some instructiions..."
Vodka was too busy agreeing with Blue to notice Evan fiddling with his Digivice. "Yeah, yeah!" he cheered. "Let's play! Evaaaaan! I can play, right?" he looked to the busy human. No response. "Evaaaaaaaan!" Vodka said a bit louder. Evan looked up from the Digivice, staring at the three before him blankly. "...What?" he asked before looking back to his Digivice. "I don't care. Toldja my way was quicker, hell, even more effective. Just...do whatever, kinda busy here."
Vodka sighed and looked toward Damian. "Well, is it back to da city? I nevah left Toy Town before, so I dunno where da city is."
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Post by DAMIAN NEMERKY on Nov 17, 2014 19:12:56 GMT -5
WORDS 189 TAGS Evan Powell NOTES Heading Out of Toy Town | D amian kept looking at Evan from the corner of his eye, and saw that he was playing with Digivice. This made Damian happy, if Evan interacted with the things of this world some more then he would probably come to terms with the fact that he might be here for a longer time than he thinks. He turned to Vodka and smiled. “Don’t worry Vodka, File City is on the east side of File Island, but we know a safe path to go down. While we’re in the city we can meet other digimon and humans. Who knows maybe Evan will meet someone he knows.” Blue | |
“I think that’s a great idea. After the city we could explore other places. We could even go back to Primary Village afterwards. I think even Evan would like Primary Village.” Damian | |
Damian turned to look at Evan and saw that he was still messing with the Digivice. “Hey Evan are you ready to head on out to File City? You better say good bye to all these toys that you love oh so much because we won’t be coming back here hopefully anytime soon.” Damian | |
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