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Post by masaru on Oct 6, 2012 19:19:23 GMT -8
East Sector wasn't a place that Masaru often visited. It was cold, damp, and there was grass everywhere. The place was just a little bit better than the forests and swamp of South Sector though. There was only one place in the East sector that he found himself alright with, and that was the waste and rubble of Tyrano Valley.
"Aniki," his digimon partner called as they scaled the cliffs of the valley. Masaru was already far ahead, adjusting his stance to sit on the edge of the cliff and watch his partner climb. "There's nothing here." The digimon half whined/observed.
"An area like this," Masaru looked around, "you'd think there's some area strong digimon to fight, right?"
Agumon flopped on to the edge of the cliff, panting slightly. His partner never seemed to have a limit. Everything they faced, he'd just run through. "Y - yeah."
After a few minutes, Masaru stood, "come on." The bones that surrounded them didn't scare him at all, instead he found it even more exciting. "I think we're getting closer."
"Really?"
"Yo," Masaru called upon seeing another pair. "Seen some tough digimon 'round here?"
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