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King And Queen (Helen McDonald, Fransisco Puga)
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Post by HELEN MCDONALD on Jul 3, 2013 21:33:06 GMT -5
”So we’ll be going underwater in order to find a triden that belongs to royalty? That’s quite a big task ahead of us,” Helen said as the four of them were standing on the shores of the beach. They had been asked by MarineAngemon in regards to this task and although Helen had been hesitant considering that they were going to go underwater, nonetheless they were ready to help out the rulers of the Net Ocean especially in a situation such as this.
”Indeed, but I have every confidence that we would be able to succeed in this task!” Maria said with enthusiasm. Helen nodded, they had to believe that they would be able to do this or else they would have already failed without even trying. She couldn’t act scared now, she had to be confident that they would find the items and bring it back to the rightful owner.
”Correct m’ladies! A quest to retrieve an important object, what greater quest can there be?” John asked with dramatic effect as usual.
”How about staying alive long enough to get Helen out of here?” Ariana said bluntly.
”Now, now I want all of you to be alive even when I do get out, I do hope that we would be able to go back to the real world too…I want to show all the sisters each and everyone of you,” Helen said looking out to the ocean, ”now I do wonder where our transports are?” |
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Post by FRANCISCO PUGA on Jul 6, 2013 8:59:23 GMT -5
"So, if that message wasn't a fake, we were supposed to meet here with more humans and Digimon...", Fran explained to his partner.
"But, but, but what are we going to do in the middle of the sea? I'm made of metal pieces! I can't go in there, or I will get all rusty and won't work properly!", Hagurumon complained.
"I know, buddy, I know. But the message said something about a mean of transport, so maybe you don't have to get wet."
"Ooooh. Could it be Submarimon? I've always wanted to ride one of those!", cheerfuly cried Hagu.
Submarimon? What was that? Fran used his Digivice to check it, but the screen was already showing something.
"It's the radar! There must be another human in the place! Let's go and meet them!", exclaimed Hagu, as overclocked as usual.
Fran didn't even have time to stop it, and the big gear was already heading towards the sand. The human used his hand as a screen to protect his eyes and started to search for that other person, with few success. He then went on, following the Digivice's track. It also showed Hagu's location, a blue dot that was approaching the red one.
In the meantime, Hagurumon had already spotted a girl, and was speeding its pace to say hello to her, and whoever was there.
"Heeeeellooooooooooooo!", it said, while leaving a sandstorm at its back, fast as it was going. There was no sign of Fran, so Hagurumon looked like a wild Digimon rather than being with a human partner.
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Post by HELEN MCDONALD on Jul 6, 2013 23:22:56 GMT -5
”They’re quite late aren’t they?” Ariana said while waiting for their transport to arrive, it had been quite some time since they arrived here and they were getting a little bit worried about the fact that no one had approached them. ”Did we get the time and location right? And date too?”
”Yes we did, I double checked it,” Helen replied getting a little bit worried as well. Surely she didn’t get the time, date and location incorrect did she? It wouldn’t be very nice and polite of them to get it wrong especially on a matter as important as this.
”Maybe it’s them that’s late, how rude of them,” John said with a huff looking very cross, ”a knight should never be late to a meeting no matter what.”
There was then a greeting as they turned thinking that it was their transport, but it was instead some sort of gear digimon racing towards them. ”Is that our transport?” Maria asked as Helen didn’t know what to say, surely this couldn’t be their transport could it?
”Hello there, are you our guide to the underwater world? Where are our transports?” Helen asked looking out to the sea hoping to spot something that would indicate their transport was here. |
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Post by FRANCISCO PUGA on Jul 6, 2013 23:52:51 GMT -5
"Uh? Me? A guide?", Hagurumon was quite confused, "Well, if I were to be a guide, it wouldn't be here, in the middle of the sea... I'm way too far from home! I am Hagu, a Hagurumon, and I've come to take part on MarineAngemon's quest!", it added quite proud of itself.
There was no sign of Fran, but Hagu could clearly hear that this girl's Digivice was emitting the usual "beep". The Digimon contemplated the group: they were the biggest it had seen during its adventures with Fran, being three Digimon -although one of them looked pretty human- and a girl dressed in a funny way.
"Hey, girl, what is this outfit you are in?", it asked innocently, far from noticing it could sound rude, "Is it practical for being engage in a battle?"
Hagu didn't really know what the clothes she was wearing were, so, curious as the monster was, it asked.
Fran's silhouette appeared not too further from them, but from his position he could only see some blurs and the indistinguishable image of Hagu, the only floating figure.
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Post by HELEN MCDONALD on Jul 7, 2013 19:15:57 GMT -5
Oh so this digimon was part of another group that was taking the request, perhaps they were going to work together? That would be a wonderful thing to happen since the more people working on this the better their chances of succeeding. ”Oh that’s wonderful, I look forward to working with you, where is your partner though?” Helen asked not seeing anyone that resembled a partner in any shape or form.
The gear digimon asked if her outfit was practical and what it was making Helen blush, ”Oh this? Well it’s called a nun’s outfit and it’s the clothes I wear as a sign of my profession and well…it is quite cumbersome sometimes, but it’s my clothes so I’ll have to put up with it,” Helen said with a slight laugh. |
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Post by SERAPHIC-CHARM on Jul 7, 2013 22:21:56 GMT -5
[pardon the interruption! Important mod note! Grayson Wells will be joining here as he's interested in the mission. He will post directly after Francisco Puga.]
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Post by FRANCISCO PUGA on Jul 8, 2013 10:03:26 GMT -5
"Eh? My partner?"
Hagurumon looked at its back, not seeing Fran anywhere. Where could he be? Was he sleeping in the sand? He was a bit lazy, but not that much...
"He might be coming...", it said, not very convinced, "I tend to hurry when I get excited... It's a bad habit I have."
The Digimon completely forgot its question about the girl's clothes, as its mind went to another place. Now, where was Fran? Without him, they couldn't start the quest! Hagurumon started to get nervous until it heard a voice at its back.
"Heeeeeey! Hagu! Have you found our guide?", Fran shouted in the distance.
It still took him a few minutes to get where the party was hanging. He sure liked create some expectations, at least if the environment was a good one. And Hagu didn't seem to be in troubles. As Fran approached he could see a woman dressed like a nun and a bunch of Digimon around her. "What is a nun doing in the Digital World?", he thought.
When he arrived, he introduced himself.
"Hello there. My name's Fran, and this little dude here is Hagurumon", he said, quite certain that Hagu hadn't said its name yet. "Are you our guides? Or did you come to take part on the adventure, too?"
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Post by GRAYSON WELLS on Jul 8, 2013 10:46:31 GMT -5
Gray and his partners walked onto the beach, looking around. "According to the message from MarineAngemon, this is where we're supposed to meet our guide." He said, scanning the horizon, then his eyes fell on a group not far from him. Four out of the six looked very familiar. "Hey, I think that's Helen over there. Come on." He said, walking over to her as his partners followed close behind. He figured she must have taken the mission from MarineAngemon as well."Hey there Helen." He greeted as came to a stop in front of her. Then he noticed the man next to her. "Oh sorry, don't think we've met, I'm Grayson, but just call me Gray." He said, offering a hand shake. "I take it you're all here for the mission too?" He asked, though he was fairly certain of it at this point. The urgency of it, as well as the promised rewards, probably would attract anyone.
Of course, for Cal, it was the promised fighting that got him exited. "Can't wait to get down there and start fighting." He said, jumping in place a bit. He had been this exited since Gray had decided to take the quest. To the Gazimon, it was all just an excuse for him to go wild on other digimon.
Lyra rolled her eyes. "Yes, and quite possibly saving file island has nothing to do with it." She said sarcastically. Then she turned to Helen and her partners. "Nice to see you all again, by the way." She added with a smile. Jin, as usual, just nodded to the other digimon and tamers politely.
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Post by HELEN MCDONALD on Jul 8, 2013 21:19:22 GMT -5
Helen gave a small laugh when Hagurumon admitted that in his excitement he had left his partner, sometimes John did the same since he was an excitable digimon especially if it involved a female. However Helen appreciated his enthusiasm and how much he wanted to protect everyone so Helen didn't mind his enthusiasm even if Ariana didn't like it and disapproved of it, "That's alright, it's great that you're so excited about helping someone," Helen replied. There was then a loud voice before a man appeared, introduced himself and the digimon, before asking if they were their guide, "Unfortunately not, we're also people who have answered the call to help the royals of the Ocean. I'm Helen McDonald and this is John the Salamon, Ariana the Sistermon and Maria the Patamon. These three are my precious partners as well as my guardians."
A familiar voice called out to her as she turned to see Gray there, a smile on her face, it was always nice to meet a friend and Gray had been quite a good friend to her and the others. "Hello Gray, what a pleasure it is to meet you again and to you too Lyra," Helen said to the two of them. Helen nodded, "Well I'm glad that there are people who are going to help out, it's going to be a tough mission finding those relics; let's all work together to help save the world...if our guides come on time that is..." |
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Post by FRANCISCO PUGA on Jul 10, 2013 1:23:44 GMT -5
Fran greeted Grayson and his partners, and so did Hagu.
"Hey! More people! This is going to be such a good time!", it cheered, "But I can't get into the water... I would broke, if so!"
"Don't worry, Hagu. We have this", said Fran while pointing at the Digivice, pending from his belt.
The human looked towards the sea, and then into the horizont. Then he heard the nun softly complaining about their guide being late. Well, sure he was: Fran and Hagu had arrived late enough. But they could do nothing else than wait. Knowing that, he sat down in the sand and thought of relaxing there.
"So... How do you want to pass the time until our submarine arrives?", he asked to the rest of the party. "We could talk about ourselves... I see that you two already know each other, but I'm much of a newcomer here in the Digital World."
"The same for me! I've just learnt what Fran and his digivice taught me!", exclaimed the Digimon, who tried to sit down as well, with bad results.
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Post by GRAYSON WELLS on Jul 10, 2013 15:38:13 GMT -5
Gray nodded in agreement when Helen said it was going to be difficult to complete the mission. The fact that it would be carried out underwater would be a bit of an obstacle itself. After all, Gray wasn't sure if his partners' would be able to fight well underwater, given that none of them seemed the least bit aquatic. But like Helen said, with all of them working together, it would definitely go a lot smoother. "Agreed." Gray said to her with a grin. He wasn't goind to doubt himself or any of the others.
He was a bit surprised when the man, Francisco, sat down on the beach, and offered some conversation while they all waited for the guide. He seemed to be taking it easy, to say the least. "Eh, we've all been there." Gray said when Francisco said he was a newcomer to the digital world. "Anyway, there's really not much to know about me other than the fact I'm from Boston and I'm a photographer." He said, taking Francisco's suggestion that they talk about themselves. Though, like he said, he was hardly an exceptional person. He had only mentioned photography because he had left his camera back home. It wasn't waterproof, and he couldn't use it anyway since his hand was still in the final stages of healing. "So how about you?" He asked, trying to fill the void of time in which they waited for their guide, who seemed to be taking his sweet time getting there.
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Post by SERAPHIC-CHARM on Jul 10, 2013 17:11:13 GMT -5
They were late. Extremely, really, terribly late. Three digimon were rushing from the great depths of the sea and rushing their way up to the top. They were like shadowy blurs, but they had to continue on just for the Royal Advisor MarineAngemon. It's sad really, there were nothing that they could do. So what happened? Well, that's a long story. Anyway, they went out and smiled. The sunlight from above starting to shine on the surface of the water and on them. They were close and with them, each one carried a number of little crystal hearts. "We're close boys! Put on the juice!" One of the digimon shouts as they then pushed their way through the surface of the ocean and found theirselves looking over at the shore. With ease, they sped through the water and onto the beach, each one breathing heavily. "S-So sorry...we're....late." Each one groans before falling onto the sand. LINK: DivermonNOTES: Time to officially start us off n.n |
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Post by HELEN MCDONALD on Jul 11, 2013 0:16:10 GMT -5
Helen was quite happy that there would be people who would accompany her on this trip, it would make things easier and she would have the chance to befriend and deepen bonds with other people. She wasn’t like those people who was into bonds, friendship and all of that but it didn’t mean that she didn’t like having friends and talking to them, she just wasn’t that fanatic about it. ”This is wonderful,” Helen exclaimed.
There were some time before the guide would arrive so they might as well get to know each other, ”Well I’m from New York and as you can see I’m a nun,” Helen said already knowing about Gray so there wasn’t a need to ask again though she was wondering what Fransisco was like and what he did for a living.
Finally several digimons collapsed on the beach apologising for them being late, completely out of breath, ”Oh you poor thing, take a breather and catch your breath. It’s quite alright, we’ve been enjoying the site around the beach,” Helen said forgiving as always.
But John was different since he was quite upset, ”You should be embarrassed, a gentleman is never late to a meeting no matter what. You kept these ladies waiting,” he huffed before Ariana sat on him, effectively squishing him.
”Be quiet you,” Ariana snapped as Maria tried to get John off Ariana, ”it’s not like you’re any early either especially when you’re snoozing in front of a fire.” |
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Post by FRANCISCO PUGA on Jul 11, 2013 5:58:34 GMT -5
"It seems that my story has to wait...", said Fran when the Divermon trio arrived. He hadn't had time to say he was from Spain, nor his occupation. That was an emergency.
He got up and approached them quickly. He reached for one of them and tried to see his condition, but his Digivice would not say anything about Digimon that were not his partners. Rats.
"Forget about the time, it's as Helen says", the human tried to calm them, so they could breath with ease. "What happened to you, guys? Do you need anything?"
He looked at Hagu, and asked if they had any food. It was the only one who picked up things from the floor, being them rocks, mushrooms or sometimes meat (How could there be meat in good conditions around the place, lying on the ground?), and the Digimon went to search in Fran's backpack, abandoned in the middle of the beach.
"There's nothing but a bottle of water", said the Rookie. "Shall I give it to them? They came out of the water..."
Fran did not know what to do. He knew how to apply first aids, but this guys were just exhausted and they didn't need CPR. Even if they needed it... Would their bodies react the same as humans? With a few minutes of rest, they'd be cool. Most likely.
The water offering was left in the air, as Fran prefered not to answer and let the Divermon asked for whatever they wanted.
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Post by GRAYSON WELLS on Jul 11, 2013 9:59:16 GMT -5
When Helen said she was from New York, Gray was a bit surprised. That meant they had only been a few hours apart from each other back in the human world. He thought it was kind of funny that if they hadn't gotten dragged into the digital world, they probably would have never even known about each other. He looked to Francisco, waiting for him to talk about himself, when he he saw the divermon walk onto shore, obviously worn out. He joined Helen beside the one that had collapsed. "Don't worry about it, better late then never." Gray said when the aquatic digimon apologized for his lateness. Sure, if they had been goofing off instead of heading over here, it would have been a different story, but that obviously wasn't the case. "You guys should do as Helen says and rest for a bit, we don't want you to get hurt or anything." He added, addressing all the digimon.
Cal, however, seemed to be agreeing with John. "You guys sure took you're sweet time, didn't you?" He growled, crossing his arms. clearly patience was not one of his strong suits. He was about to say something else when Lyra glared at him.
"Want me to tie you up again?" She said, extending her vines threateningly. Cal frantically shook his head, not wanting to go through that again, especially around all these people. She retracted them and looked back at the divermon. "So what did keep you guys anyway?" She asked kindly. She didn't blame them for being late, she was just curious as to what could have happened to hold them for so long.
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