Post by Rukia Date on Sept 18, 2017 5:32:30 GMT
You don't have to worry...
“I'll be there to save you.”
Masaru Moto
Deck
BS011 - Power Driver
Raises the user's Strength by 10 points for 2 turns.
BS134 - Berenjena W
The user equips Beelzemon's ferocious shotgun. It only possesses two rounds, after the use of which it will immediately dissipate, but each shell deals heavy Dark damage. The resultant explosion deals Dark damage to adjacent targets. Digimon only.
BS034 - Board Reset
Resets the battlefield to what it was before the beginning of the fight, repairing structural damage and instantly removing any weather or terrain effects active.
BS066 - Justice Blaster W
Part of the Digimon's body or limb is turned into a giant gun barrel similar to Deputymon. It is capable of firing large metal bullets with surprising accuracy. Inflicts moderate Metal damage but only has two shots. Fades away after 3 turns.
BS085 - Nova Flame
Greymon's signature attack. The user launches explosive ball of fire, dealing moderate Fire damage to the target and low Fire damage to anything nearby as splash damage.
Hibiya Park was a nice place.
Whether it was morning or afternoon, the view of the area just seemed different from all the other wards.
If she were to attribute a reason, it would have had to have been the shrines in the area, and the kind of politics that would so likely find itself through the ward.
Aspects which might not have been the best place to have an occasional meet up, knowing a certain member of her group, didn't necessarily favor practices like faith.
But that was just the thing about choosing to rotate where and when these meetings would occur.
usagi had picked out the last place, and with it being her turn, she had chosen somewhere she knew her Terriermon, was going to have a good time.
Admittedly, and did come into conversation over text, there were several spots she had chosen in the past, that just seemed like the other two would have issues with. Relatively mild ones, that just needed bearing.
Something like paying back expenses was never an issue when it came to her. If they needed money for transportation, she was willing to take out loans from her parents, if she had truly needed to go and do so.
Instances that remained rather few, as although a lot of her funds went towards keeping the Terriermon happy, it was rather inexpensive to go and do such.
Besides, she had never been the sort to mind such things. She was always having to schedule something, and aspects like loans was just one more thing to solve.
Being also the one in the group that so actively bought card packs, and sought to trade for better ones, she would hardly say either of the two owed her anything.
More than likely, it was the opposite. As a Web Trooper, she did have certain information that the other factions struggled with. The kind released on their own terms.
But if she had to have gone and do something, the easiest solution, would be acting as a supplier first.
Not only when it came to cards, but also as a subject of conversation, beyond the hidden world that they knew of.
It wasn't exactly early in the morning, but it wasn't much too late to be outside either. The ward was known for being the least populated, and it tended to show.
Though right now, sitting on a swingset in this park, there were enough people around to have her Terriermon remain comfortably in her bag, while she swung.
Nothing which it seemed to have really mind, as it only sparsely moved around, since they had gotten here.
A sign that usually indicated the Digimon was either sleeping, or just too at peace to really go and move.
The Terriermon was someone she would never really say@soma was a bother, but it was times like these, that made it rather easy for her to just think about things.
Her eyes had gazed at the spot she knew most people tended to come towards, and wondered if the Nightmare member of the group, had gone and followed her advice.
Thanks to meeting a rather peculiar Loner, Soma Koma , she had found that their Digimon could temporarily revert to another form, beyond what they knew them as.
The method could allow taller Digimon like Renamon, to be hidden in the same way which she had with her own Terriermon. Though it might be seen as controversial.
Lack of data was the easiest way to revert a Digimon, and the reason she would never perform it.
Her Terriermon meant too much to her, to go and have it suffer just to be able to easily fit on her person.
But some people just didn't have that kind of option. Her eyes had looked away, and down to her phone, also wondering if the Loner would accept her invitation.
The third member of their group, sometimes had a knack for missing these meetups, and knowing how another opinion was usually needed beyond their own Digimon, she had always found some kind of substitute.
It also wouldn't have been as enriching, to later not continue ending their meetup with a threeway battle.
Whether it was morning or afternoon, the view of the area just seemed different from all the other wards.
If she were to attribute a reason, it would have had to have been the shrines in the area, and the kind of politics that would so likely find itself through the ward.
Aspects which might not have been the best place to have an occasional meet up, knowing a certain member of her group, didn't necessarily favor practices like faith.
But that was just the thing about choosing to rotate where and when these meetings would occur.
usagi had picked out the last place, and with it being her turn, she had chosen somewhere she knew her Terriermon, was going to have a good time.
Admittedly, and did come into conversation over text, there were several spots she had chosen in the past, that just seemed like the other two would have issues with. Relatively mild ones, that just needed bearing.
Something like paying back expenses was never an issue when it came to her. If they needed money for transportation, she was willing to take out loans from her parents, if she had truly needed to go and do so.
Instances that remained rather few, as although a lot of her funds went towards keeping the Terriermon happy, it was rather inexpensive to go and do such.
Besides, she had never been the sort to mind such things. She was always having to schedule something, and aspects like loans was just one more thing to solve.
Being also the one in the group that so actively bought card packs, and sought to trade for better ones, she would hardly say either of the two owed her anything.
More than likely, it was the opposite. As a Web Trooper, she did have certain information that the other factions struggled with. The kind released on their own terms.
But if she had to have gone and do something, the easiest solution, would be acting as a supplier first.
Not only when it came to cards, but also as a subject of conversation, beyond the hidden world that they knew of.
It wasn't exactly early in the morning, but it wasn't much too late to be outside either. The ward was known for being the least populated, and it tended to show.
Though right now, sitting on a swingset in this park, there were enough people around to have her Terriermon remain comfortably in her bag, while she swung.
Nothing which it seemed to have really mind, as it only sparsely moved around, since they had gotten here.
A sign that usually indicated the Digimon was either sleeping, or just too at peace to really go and move.
The Terriermon was someone she would never really say@soma was a bother, but it was times like these, that made it rather easy for her to just think about things.
Her eyes had gazed at the spot she knew most people tended to come towards, and wondered if the Nightmare member of the group, had gone and followed her advice.
Thanks to meeting a rather peculiar Loner, Soma Koma , she had found that their Digimon could temporarily revert to another form, beyond what they knew them as.
The method could allow taller Digimon like Renamon, to be hidden in the same way which she had with her own Terriermon. Though it might be seen as controversial.
Lack of data was the easiest way to revert a Digimon, and the reason she would never perform it.
Her Terriermon meant too much to her, to go and have it suffer just to be able to easily fit on her person.
But some people just didn't have that kind of option. Her eyes had looked away, and down to her phone, also wondering if the Loner would accept her invitation.
The third member of their group, sometimes had a knack for missing these meetups, and knowing how another opinion was usually needed beyond their own Digimon, she had always found some kind of substitute.
It also wouldn't have been as enriching, to later not continue ending their meetup with a threeway battle.
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