Subject: Come with Me! (o) 219 views

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I WILL STEAL YOUR SPIRITS

This place was pretty neat - for a game! Dischord had arrived not too long ago, and had her digimon beside her. A Dracmon, one of the most curious little devils that she had seen thus far. She could really appreciate him, she liked him, had the game known that she would? The girl could only guess as she looked down at the rookie, grinning at him and watching as he grinned back. "We're a team, so you have to know... there isn't anything that's going to stop us from being the best here. Nothin', you got it?" She expected for him to nod or something, but the digimon snickered instead -talking to her in a manner that trumped her own easy going attitude.

"I was hoping you'd say that toots - there's nothin' I hate more than sitting around and doing nothin'" He clicked his teeth together, the vampire fangs making him look a touch more intimidating than his goody grin had moments before. He was outstandingly hungry, but hey, he couldn't eat his tamer. She was going to help him be something big - and by big. With someone to provide him a way to grow, there wasn't a damn thing he couldn't do. His pranks would be so much more interesting now that he had her around. "I won't stop ya if ya do the same for me~" He used his hands to see, staring at the girl with the eyes on his hands. She thought that it was an invitation to shake on it - but was immediately shown that wasn't the case.

"Hey, hey now ya almost blinded me!" He pulled back and... sort of... glared at her the best he could. Oh that was something that she had missed entirely - her digimon was blind, sort of - blind in the face. His eyes were buried into his palms - oh now that was something new. She quickly pulled her hand back from her attempt to shake his and make a promise. He was a bit of a freak wasn't he?

"Well aren't me a match made in heaven." She snickered, waving at his complaints and continuing onward. Dracmon wasn't sure whether he loved the girl or hated her... they were a little too alike for his tastes.

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[atrb=style, border-top: 30px solid #3F0F0F;] IT'S HARD TO DANCE WITH THE DEVIL ON YOUR BACK ▆ "Oh come on!" Gavriil was walking ahead of it's partner, claws behind it's neck, annoyed with how much Chevko was lagging behind and looking at everything. "Come on. It'll be there when we go back by it. You can explore it all lateeerr." The Data type was rather aggravated with Chevko's incessant need to check every little thing. It was actually an old habit of hers coming from other games that she had to look at everything to see if there were any hidden spots or items or anything lurking about, waiting to be found. Turning around, Gavriil was just about to open it's mouth again to yell at her again when it froze, eye twitching, at her crouched on the ground, playing with some rocks. "Uh. Er. Wha-What are you... doing?" Crimson bloomed on the avatar's face at the question, hand freezing from pocketing another stone, a bland grey with a random white pattern, "Uh. Um. N-Nothing?" The blue dragon growled slightly and suddenly Chevko was being dragged off by her partner, amazed at the coded ability of the Digimon. She didn't know that the coding was actually so integrated that they were able to actually grab and almost literally drag away their partners or other users. Yelping, she struggled against the strong grip holding her hair and was partially surprised that it didn't hurt nearly as much as she thought it would. Suddenly, she was released and breathed a sigh of relief before straightening her hair and standing up. Brushing off her clothes, she saw what had caused Gavriil to release her, another player and their partner up ahead, one of which was holding it's hands up in a possibly defensive position. Slightly concerned, she trotted up to them to see what was going on, usernames slowly coming into view. "Um, h-hey. What's g-going on, um, Di-Dischord?"

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I WILL STEAL YOUR SPIRITS

Oh another player~ The girl turned toward the other person as they came closer, her yellow eyes peering up at the taller woman. No telling what her actual age or gender was, but for now, that just meant that she could take her for exactly what she was and looked like. No big deal, and no hard feelings, right? Her question was rather silly though - what was going on? What did it look like was going on, she was exploring, traveling through wire forest and seeing just how much land that she could travel and get used to before she got tired or felt that she should be tired. Did your muscles even get tired here? Or could you just... keep going forever since it's a virtual world? Maybe she would begin to tire physically as she got tired outside of the game, it was all very-

and then she realized she had never answered the other girl's question and a few seconds had ticked by.

"Chevko." She said the other's name as she examined her username. "And Dracomon." She said after a moment of staring at the lizard thing. He looked pretty cool, but she liked her Dracmon better. "You're new to this aren't you?" She said with a smile, holding back laughter but not hiding the expression at all. What the dark haired girl didn't understand, was what there was to be afraid of. This was a game, a virtual world at her fingertips and she had every chance in the world to be better than she ever was in the real world and here she was... stuttering. "That's alright, I'm a new player too - me and Dracmon just left the Central Sector." Asuka city had been neat, but she didn't bother stopping by the beach or the bay for more than a few minutes. She was curious about what the rest of the world had to offer. Said digimon was holding his hands up at Dracomon as he gave him a good look over - and he did the same when he wanted to get a better look at the lady tamer that had decided it was a good idea to approach them. Once he got his look he danced back around until he was standing at Dischord's side.

A couple of wimps, why should they stop for them?

But Dischord had never seen another player - and although she wasn't particularly interested at getting to know anyone else, she wanted to know more about the functions and communicating with others. It was easy to see the other's username, and her satellite was orbiting close enough to her for her to see that it was blue, another player. "What are you doing out here?" She switched to the whisper function for a moment, wondering whether she would hear her the same way as if she spoke to her. Her mouth didn't move, but supposedly just thinking the message and imagining it being sent was enough to get it to her.

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[atrb=style, border-top: 30px solid #3F0F0F;] IT'S HARD TO DANCE WITH THE DEVIL ON YOUR BACK ▆ For a couple of moments, it was an awkward silence, then she quickly became amused as the other avatar totally spaced out as she waited on a response. She had noticed that Dischord's partner had what looked like mismatched, painted-on eyes on it's face, something she found slightly odd, but there were other, weirder Digimon out there. "Chevko. And Dracomon." Chevko jumped slightly, startled, when the other finally responded as she wound up going into her own little world as well. "You're new to this, aren't you?" Oh dear. It was that painfully obvious, wasn't it? she thought as faint crimson spread over her avatar's features. "That's alright. I'm a new player, too - me and Dracmon just left the Central Sector." Movement caught her eye and she saw the mischievous-looking Digimon holding clawed hands up to her Dracomon, a quick glance revealing a nervous-looking Gavriil. A closer look put a mildly surprised expression on Chevko's avatar when she saw his hands. Those were eyes there! And she got to see them close up when he wandered over to her and put his hands up. Chevko was rather lost and amazed as the Digimon came to inspect her and stared back at him with a large smile on her face. Dracmon is so. Flipping. Cool! she squeaked mentally. Her Dracomon wasn't as impressed with the grinning Virus and was more than a little unnerved by him and it wasn't only because of it's Attribute type. It shied away closer to Chevko as it was finally left be and kept a wary eye on the other Digimon. How could it's human be so enthralled by that thing? It just didn't make sense!It was way too creepy! Gavriil was broken out of it's thoughts upon hearing Chevko squeak and immediately turned wary eyes back the scene. It didn't see anything out of the ordinary but remained on alert regardless. Chevko didn't know how to respond to the question and it had caught her off-guard. She barely heard it and a line of text appeared faintly to her bottom right, but she got it nonetheless. If it weren't for the text she would have thought she was imagining things. A Whisper? I never saw anything in the tutorial for that! She froze up as she tried to figure out how she would respond to it, vocally or attempt to whisper. Boy, were her newbie flags waving today. {O|O|C} You have any idea what's causing that first bit of code to break? I copypasted the exact same coding from my previous post and I can't get it to go away and I've copypasted twice now =\ {/O|O|C}

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