LONER
RANK 4
KoKabuterimon
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Post by Toshiro Emiya on Sept 14, 2017 23:15:51 GMT
The tournament was even more brutal than he would have expected.
Not only were digimon fighting in these gladiator matches; the humans seemed to be in pretty considerable danger as well. One of the contestants had brutalized the digimon and the tamer both. It was an incredibly disturbing, watching the brickwall of a man grow more savage by the second with each card he slashed.
Needless to say, he needed a break from all the action.
He hadn't put in any bets, unfortunately. A lot of guys had made away with a pretty penny, it seemed, and he honestly felt he had wasted the opportunity.
'Should try and get in on the action next time. Maybe put some coins on that American guy...' He seemed competent enough during his match. Safe money would go to the team leaders too, though I probably wouldn't get much from them...'
He kept his gaze more or less on the ceiling lights as he walked distractedly through the halls of Buster Tower. The place was packed with food stands and people of all kinds, but he wasn't hungry and wasn't feeling particularly social.
He had gotten separated from the angry red head and the dark skinned young man after the first few matches. He wondered if they had made off with any cash from the first round.
He really needed to learn to keep his eyes staring at what was in front of him. If he did, maybe he would finally stop running into people. Such as right now.
Bump.
Deck
1. SC04 - SUPER OPTIMIZER
2. BS038 - BOULDER
3. BS035 - GRASSFIELD
4. BS050 - BOOM BUBBLE
5. SC05 - CLEAN UP
6. SC10 - SOUL JAR
7. SC06 - IMMUNE SYSTEM BOOST
8. BS015 - SPEED DRIVER
9. BS073 - CARD JAMMER
10. BS098 - PATAMON S
11. BS101 - HOLY RING A
12. BS038 - BOULDER
13. SC03 - NEGATION MAGIC A |
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Mirrormon
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Post by Kasumi Iwamoto on Sept 14, 2017 23:31:52 GMT
Kasumi was bored. Like, really bored. Don't get her wrong, matches were interesting and all, but this just looked like glorified MMA or something. Well, at least Mirrormon seemed happier than she had ever seen him to be at the sight of the fights, despite their brutal nature. That was... somewhat worth it, right? Hopefully, he'd stop being such a pain in the ass for at least two weeks after this. Now, they were on the time between the matches, getting some food and drinks and... whatever Mirrormon liked to eat. Now that she thought about it, and despite their relatively long time together, she hadn't seen him eat once. Nor had bothered to ask about it, but this seemed like a good time as any. "Say, dude. What do you usually eat and... how do you eat when you don't even have a mouth?"Mirrormon just shrugged. Welp; another mystery that'd never be answered. Or at least not soon. The good side was that she had managed to get a couple of pork buns before that stand had flooded with people, and now was eating one of them with a good measure of gusto. Well, at least until... somebody bumped into her, making her lose balance and almost making her drop her precious food. Just the thought of going through the line to buy more buns and the food wasted made a pretty good job of taking her angry side out for a walk. "Hey, asshole!" More expletives were about to be added, at least until she turned and saw the guy who had stumbled into her. "You!? Again!?" Not only was this the first time somebody had collided with her, but this was the second time this particular person had done so. "You sure you aren't stalkin' me or something, right? This is beginnin' to get hella old."
@freestyle Toshiro EmiyaDeck
1. DARK SPIKE
2. DEMI DARTS
3. BOOM BUBBLE
4. LIGHTNING KNIFE
5. WING BLADE
6. ELECTRO SHOCKER
7. GLUE SKIN A
8. STEEL METAL COATING
9. CLEAR MIND
10. CLEAN UP
11. ROCK AND ROLLER W |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2017 23:39:29 GMT
After about half an hour, Nishikata Fumi came to the conclusion that he was, regrettably and unfortunately, completely lost. This fact did nothing to deter the smile on his face, though it was fast going from cheerful to forced. Every passage he didn't recognise made him more and more frustrated. Considering it was his first time in the tower, each and every passage fit that condition. So it was by the time he stumbled upon a lover's spat, he was already quite annoyed, and his cheerful smile replaced by a deep scowl. Common sense dictated that Fumi walk on, and pay the lover's spat no heed. Frustration meant Fumi was going to take his fair share of schadenfreude, and he observed the spat with interest. Toshiro Emiya Kasumi Iwamoto |
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RANK 4
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Post by Toshiro Emiya on Sept 14, 2017 23:51:10 GMT
"Oh boy, this again. I mean, sup Red." An intentionally poor cover up later, Toshiro leaned back on his right leg as the girl exploded, smirking as the first insult flew right out of her mouth.
"That swear jar must be coming along nicely, Red." He commented, humming as she ranted at him about stalkers and other nonsense. The redhead certainly had no self esteem issues, did she?
"You might think so, but for some reason, it feels like you are the one stalking me this time. Weird, huh?" He commented, his words interrupted by a yawn, his hand moving to cover his mouth and readjusting his hoodie while it was over there.
Only an insult from Red and they already had an audience. Not the tall young man from before, but some kid who looked no older than 15 but had clearly already made some terrible life choices.
Pink hair must have required a lot of confidence.
He very clearly ignored Red and whatever she was saying to stare directly at the boy's pink hair, his face in clear awe and disbelief.
After a few seconds, he finally refocused on Red. "Hmm? Oh, right. So, why are you following me now, Red? I already told ya, you just haven't gotten enough tests right to catch my interest."
Deck
1. SC04 - SUPER OPTIMIZER
2. BS038 - BOULDER
3. BS035 - GRASSFIELD
4. BS050 - BOOM BUBBLE
5. SC05 - CLEAN UP
6. SC10 - SOUL JAR
7. SC06 - IMMUNE SYSTEM BOOST
8. BS015 - SPEED DRIVER
9. BS073 - CARD JAMMER
10. BS098 - PATAMON S
11. BS101 - HOLY RING A
12. BS038 - BOULDER
13. SC03 - NEGATION MAGIC A
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Mirrormon
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Post by Kasumi Iwamoto on Sept 15, 2017 0:04:12 GMT
This guy surely had some nerve. Bumping against her so casually, greeting on an equally casual way and then daring to say she was the one following him? Man, that surely took some boldness. She had to admit that. "Well, better to fill that swear jar up instead of just punchin' your teeth in, don't cha think?" She replied, shrugging. This guy wasn't obnoxious enough for her to actually engage into physical violence, but having him know that the possibility existed and it was real could make a point. Or not, knowing Blondie. "Sure thing, mate. I was following you in hopes of losing my buns and having to go through that line again. Yeah; not happening."Now that her words didn't seem to get any effect though. It surely took some guts for him to do that, but given that she didn't actually have any business with him, the redhead guessed that she could just keep on eating. Interrupting her meal just for this guy wasn't worth it, like at all. She didn't even bother to answer to the same question for the second time, instead deciding to see what Yellow was staring at. A younger boy with pink hair, huh? That was pretty bold. "Man, stalkin' women is already plenty creepy, but little boys? I'd be reevaluatin' my life choices if I were you."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2017 0:13:42 GMT
Nishikata Fumi was guilty of staring intensely. But soon, he found himself staring at a yankee with a backpfeifengesicht, which to him seemed the worse of the crimes. He crossed his arms and raised his chin. Returned the stare. But the yank focused on his girlfriend again. Then his girlfriend stared. Fumi couldn't help but think the couple were like two peas in a pod. Observe behind Fumi. Fanbeemon resembled a large bee, easily dwarfing the dreaded giant hornets. He was swaying to-and-fro, happily engaging in some desultory flapping of the wings. But the bee craned his neck to observe the couple at these developments, then levelled with Fumi and sniggered. "She called you a little boy," he said rather matter-of-factly. "I know what she said!" Fumi snapped. "And if you ask me," he continued, raising his voice, "you shouldn't be dragging innocent bystanders─shut up, Cado─innocent bystanders into your lover's quarrel." Toshiro Emiya Kasumi Iwamoto |
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KoKabuterimon
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Post by Toshiro Emiya on Sept 15, 2017 0:35:49 GMT
"Don't worry about my teeth, Red. Worry about your toes instead. Would be hard to punch my face without standing on your tiptoes." He could get used to this.
In the meanwhile...
The little kid suddenly raised his chin at him and crossed his arms. The blonde man couldn't help but simply give him an amused smirk. Unfortunately, Red was clearly a very high maintenance nuisance, requiring his attention 24/7.
Her words just went in through one ear and came out the other, leaving a single question in the blonde's mind.
Very slowly, the blonde leaned in as if to say a secret. Then his words came out loud and clear to everyone. "That's a boy?"
In his defense, the boy had very feminine facial features and large green eyes. Not to mention soft pink hair.
"Man." He smirked at the pink hair. "Mistakes were made." And he would know about that.
Deck
1. SC04 - SUPER OPTIMIZER
2. BS038 - BOULDER
3. BS035 - GRASSFIELD
4. BS050 - BOOM BUBBLE
5. SC05 - CLEAN UP
6. SC10 - SOUL JAR
7. SC06 - IMMUNE SYSTEM BOOST
8. BS015 - SPEED DRIVER
9. BS073 - CARD JAMMER
10. BS098 - PATAMON S
11. BS101 - HOLY RING A
12. BS038 - BOULDER
13. SC03 - NEGATION MAGIC A
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Mirrormon
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Post by Kasumi Iwamoto on Sept 15, 2017 4:57:26 GMT
The teenager wouldn't help but let out a hearty chuckle and Yellow's remarks. "Why would I have to tiptoe? I don't need to tiptoe in order to punch somebody who's doubling over." Just a well-placed punch in the pit of his stomach was all that would take, presumably. Even if for now, those were just empty threats.
On the other hand, business with Pink was going in a rather... weird fashion. Apparently, he both him and Yellow had formed a rivalry of sorts from gazing at each other? Kasumi couldn't care less and just kept eating what remained of her buns. At least until Yellow decided to ask if Pink was really a boy.
Her first reaction was to snicker, something that slowly devolved into a soft giggle. "Oh, dude. I'm not sure if you're jokin' or not, but that one was just brutal. Of course Pink's a dude. And I thought you guys were good at recognizing each other." Anyhow, it seems that Pink wouldn't just stand there and get his manly honor stained by the older guy, so now was talking pretty loudly about them... being in a relationship? Jeez. Why she had the sensation this wasn't the first time something like this happened. "Yellow n' me, together? Stop bein' silly, Pink. There's no way in hell I'd date this guy. Who'd enjoy the company of a dude that had for hobby ramming into and stalking you? That's like, totes not boyfriend material."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2017 14:54:15 GMT
Nishikata Fumi sized up the yankee, who did indeed not look like boyfriend material. The thought brought up nasty memories from a few years past, when he'd been told about the same. Any such sympathy he might have felt made quick acquaintance with the window, where it passed through, made a tumble on the street and was then overrun by a car before it truly had a chance at existence. "Of course I'm a boy," he bristled. "And my name ain't Pink, it's Nishikata!" "I think it's their thing," Cado said. "You don't really believe they are Akai and Ki, right?" Here, the difference between Cado and Fumi became more pronounced. Where Fumi spoke to the two as though he knew them for ages and eschewed any form of polite speech, Cado knew when to use -san and when a -kun was more in place. "Wh, why couldn't they be?" Fumi said. "Not like they're outlandish names," he added. Cado shrugged (which was impressive given he lacked the anatomy to do so). "Either way!" Fumi turned back to the duo, arms akimbo. "Don't involve me in your... fight. I was just watching. I've never even seen that yankee before." Toshiro Emiya Kasumi Iwamoto |
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LONER
RANK 4
KoKabuterimon
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Post by Toshiro Emiya on Sept 15, 2017 16:58:20 GMT
"Not nearly enough tests for me be giving you a kiss down there, Red." A wise man knew to back out when things got dangerous.
Toshiro was only mildly smart, not wise.
"Give me some more credit, Red." He said, yawning. "I keep running into you cause you are too short for me too see. Puberty forgot to save some of the inches for your height."
Now, as for Pinky... Toshiro didn't frankly have any opinion on the so called boy. A few seconds ago he had thought he was a she was a she with an extreme love for pink and pleasant if a little tomboyish features.
Well now he just felt a little awkward.
"The term trap had to come from somewhere, you know." He commented to the giggling redhead, humming at the boy's words before offering his reply.
"Pleasure to meet'cha, Pinky." He responded, completely disregarding his name and referring to him with the 'chan' suffix in the process.
Pinky's partner digimon was a Fanbeemon, and for once Toushirou was glad he could recognize a partner digimon. Between Hideo's spider and Jun's armored golden knight, he was beginning to consider rewatching the digimon series to see if he had missed something.
"No, I don't even know her name." He dismissed Pinky's words, waving his hand in front of him. He then paused, glancing at the other girl.
"Do I really look like a delinquent?" He asked, scratching at his cheek. He knew blonde hair was a trademark of sorts for delinquents, but he didn't think he could actually pass for one.
Deck
1. SC04 - SUPER OPTIMIZER
2. BS038 - BOULDER
3. BS035 - GRASSFIELD
4. BS050 - BOOM BUBBLE
5. SC05 - CLEAN UP
6. SC10 - SOUL JAR
7. SC06 - IMMUNE SYSTEM BOOST
8. BS015 - SPEED DRIVER
9. BS073 - CARD JAMMER
10. BS098 - PATAMON S
11. BS101 - HOLY RING A
12. BS038 - BOULDER
13. SC03 - NEGATION MAGIC A Kasumi Iwamoto @freestyle |
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LONER
RANK 2
Mirrormon
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Post by Kasumi Iwamoto on Sept 15, 2017 19:18:26 GMT
For a second, Kasumi's face became serious. Like, dead serious. "The only thing you'll be kissin' are my fists, Yellow. You can count on that." Even if that seriousness faded right away, making way to a nonchalant expression. "Or at least that's what I'd say if you were near pissin' me off. Thus far, it just looks like you ain't worth the effort."Who knows, maybe that'd change if kept on joking about her height. Or not. "As always, your jokes about my height are as tasteless are your choice of hair color." She finished that sentence with a shrug; he'd have to try prodding elsewhere if he really wanted to make her angry. "Maybe you're runnin' outta material? Gotta say your repertoire sucks donkey balls, Yellow." At least watching Yellow and Pink interact with each other way more fun than having to bear with the former's lame jokes. That much was for sure. Mirrormon, who had remained completely silent until this very moment, took interest on a particular detail of the newcomer's words. "Nishikata?" He said, slowly. "That's a very interesting name. First time I heard it." As if it were the most normal thing in the world, the digimon brought out a small book from one of his relatively huge sleeves and began to scribble on it. Back to Kasumi, she shrugged at her partner's antics, finally deciding to go back to the conversation at hand. "I don't know his name either, and if I really wanted to fight with him, he'd probably be on the floor at the moment with one or two broken ribs depending on I was feelin'. By the way, nobody is forcin' to remain here, kiddo. If you wanna scram, be my guest." She paused a second, pondering on Yellow's question. "Nah. You're missin' quite a bit on the edgelord department if you wanna look like a delinquent. Right now, you just look like somebody who made some poor life choices."While not exactly nice, that was her honest opinion on the matter, and now that she thought about it... "Say, now that I think of it... the kid's partner appeared right away, but I've yet to see yours. Did you lose them or somethin'?"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2017 23:49:11 GMT
Fumi mentally tuned out to any of the lover's spat, which seemed to him to occur on an almost esoteric level; had he not known better, he might've thought there were three conversations going on at once. But that was too ridiculous, even considering they were alive on a hunk of rock hurtling through space around a glowing orb of intense heat that was slowly but surely killing them off. He snapped to attention at the address by a Digimon. "I don't think it's that rare of a name," Fumi said. He hadn't given it much thought, though. "Maybe it's 'cos I'm not a Tokyoite," he added. He was vaguely aware of some fourth conversation starting with the couple, but he mentally tuned that one out as well. Fanbeemon meanwhile resumed desultory swaying to-and-fro, finding this day to be altogether rather disagreeable, and if it were up to him they'd be discussing the murderous lout Fumi had been buzzing about just an hour ago. Instead, they were talking about... delinquency? "I don't know about delinquency," Cado put in, "but we are making a scene." He gestured to the lookers-on who had stopped doing whatever it was to gawk. Some did so openly. A few creative ones pretended to watch their ones or read a poster with great interest. One abandoned any such pretence and openly recorded the squabble, declaring to anyone who would listen that it'd make the top charts of some list or another. Kasumi Iwamoto Toshiro Emiya |
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RANK 4
KoKabuterimon
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Post by Toshiro Emiya on Sept 16, 2017 19:29:19 GMT
"Lovely as it is in its tiny, cute shape, your fist hasn't managed enough tests either, Red." This would go on all day. He was okay with that.
"Excuse you, I'll have you know nothing is as tasteless as my hair color of choice. It was made at the pinnacle of my bad choice spree back when I was 15." He commented, before looking back at pinky.
"'Cept for maybe that kid's hair." Even at his worst he would been hard pressed to top that.
For whatever reason her digimon apparently lugged around a little book in which he wrote... names. Whatever, he wouldn't judge it for it. However, her comment...
Was likely true.
"As you can see, Red here has no confidence issues." He supplied to their audience, waving casually at the guy holding the camera.
"Haha, you have no idea, Red." His life choices from age 15 to 16... yeah, better not think too much about those.
Pinky's digimon proceeded to note how much of a scene they had made. Honestly, he couldn't careless though. "It's fine. They can't do nothing with it anyways. There's digimons on camera."
He paused, then winked at the redhead.
"And I don't have any digimon. So thanks for sneaking me in, Red. Would have been hard to make it past the door without a tamer besides me."
Deck
1. SC04 - SUPER OPTIMIZER
2. BS038 - BOULDER
3. BS035 - GRASSFIELD
4. BS050 - BOOM BUBBLE
5. SC05 - CLEAN UP
6. SC10 - SOUL JAR
7. SC06 - IMMUNE SYSTEM BOOST
8. BS015 - SPEED DRIVER
9. BS073 - CARD JAMMER
10. BS098 - PATAMON S
11. BS101 - HOLY RING A
12. BS038 - BOULDER
13. SC03 - NEGATION MAGIC A Kasumi Iwamoto @freestyle |
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LONER
RANK 2
Mirrormon
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Post by Kasumi Iwamoto on Sept 17, 2017 2:33:31 GMT
They could probably go on this bantering spree forever, wouldn't them? Kasumi at least didn't seem to mind. Well, somewhat. "Well. It can certainly try if you're up to it, Blondie. Just say the word." The rest of the talk was something she wasn't really interested in. Not gonna lie; Blondie's antics were beginning to get old, and his overly exaggerated demeanor was beginning to bore her. At least she had caught how one of the many onlookers they had was filming with a phone their small fight. Like, really. The nerve these people had. Without even saying a word, the redhead was already walking in that direction. "A scene?" Mirrormon seemed to already know what was going to happen. "I'm afraid that what you're about to look will probably be considered a scene."As if it were the most natural thing to do, Kasumi just snatched the offending phone, threw to the ground and... crushed it under her heel before going back where the group was as if nothing had happened. "I think I don't have much time left in this place, so, I case I am forced to... run, I guess it has been a pleasure to meet you."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 17, 2017 23:25:40 GMT
Nishikata Fumi had never really read the Book of Love, considering it was too heavy. Really, it was written rather long ago, and so contained a great many pages. Charts and figures on dancing, too; but on the whole, it was so heavy hardly anyone could lift it, let alone read it. But it still seemed to him, with his fifteen years of life experience, that Yankee and The Girl were squabbling as a married couple would. Still, she'd had to have terrible taste to date a yankee. "There's noth--" he started, but Fumi substituted a groan instead and shook his head. Arguing about his hair with a yank was a recipe for disaster. He also groaned because at that time he had caught sight of Kasumi marching up to the camera man, seize his phone and crush it under her heel as though it were a can of coke. There was two thoughts that immediately popped up in Fumi's head. One, that had to be an expensive phone; what'd she do if charges were pressed? And two, despite that, it was still incredibly awesome to see. He decided he'd want to know more about the girl. She was the sort of person he played in his games. Nothing like the yankee and his tasteless gabbing. Here there was a true barbarian, who did as he pleased and went where he went. Well, she. "That... was... AWESOME!" Fumi crowed. Cado mumbled a quick apology to Mirrormon over his tamer. "We have to be friends," Fumi continued, whipping out his phone. "Do you... would you... Can we share contact data? I mean, only if─" He'd flipped open his phone and was now looking at the screen. His bright smile quickly turned to a scowl. Fumi tapped furiously on the keyboard, and his scowl deepened further. "Cado. We're getting out of here," he said when he flipped the phone shut again, his voice flat and even. "Those Shinjuku Buzzards messed up. Again. You two should leave too, or check you-know-what if you haven't already." He realised yankee was already checking his phone. For someone who hadn't a Digimon and wasn't a tamer, that seemed suspiciously like he was checking Encrtype. Kasumi Iwamoto Toshiro Emiya |
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