THE SHINJUKU BUSTERS
RANK 4
Panthermon
SPIRIT
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Post by Obito Kamigawa on Sept 27, 2017 20:51:38 GMT
For the moment, both Panthermon and Obito thought their attacks were successful-- till suddenly Greymon turned a dangerous glare of his eye at them! Panthermon's eyes widened as the dinosaur finally took extended notice to him. Before he could react, Panthermon was struck by the broad end of one of the Nova Meteor fireballs. The cat let out a cry of pain as he was knocked mid-air and sent flying across the battlefield where Obito and the other tamers were.
The cat tumbled onto the ground, landing with a thud, his eyes shut tight in pain and bits of his data flickering like static. "PANTHERMON!" Obito shouted. He quickly ran over and skid to his knees. He picked up Panthermon, holding him close. "Panthermon! Come on, say something!"
Obito's concern was clear, but soon he was distracted by the final death-bellow of the Greymon. As his data shattered, the ominous voice soon echoed through the street, making Obito realize this was just the beginning. Though wounded, Panthermon strained to look up and see the data fade away, only to feel sleepy and fell unconscious once more. Shame was the last thing on his mind, that he wasn't able to do better.
As it was for Obito as he saw the data disappear. How they were gonna cover this up was beyond him... but one thing was for sure. Obito was now in for something far bigger than he imagined.
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Post by Soma Koma on Sept 28, 2017 23:07:39 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"]  [attr="class","textie"]Crushed under a dinosaur. There were, admittedly, more ridiculous and more awful ways to die. Pallid, bruised flesh blotted out the sky, which itself was darkened with smoke and ash. Then, darkness. It was soft, though. Fuzzy.[break][break] "Are your legs okay?" It was almost like they hadn't just fought some great living siege engine; the calm the voice instilled was almost enough to take advantage of Soma's fatigue. She could sleep right there, laid out near a smoldering crater. She could almost believe she was back home in Beppu; the heat and smoky air of barbecue was enough to fool her for just a second.[break][break] "Ah! The hell, Renamon," her whole body recoiled at her partner's pawing, but she didn't have the strength to fight it. Bloodied raw hands stung at every move, but in a few moments, they were all gift-wrapped in purple silk. Renamon's armed were bared, unguarded to lift her partner to stand.[break][break] "We should get home before shit gets too crazy."[break][break] Deck: [break]
Clean Up[break]
Petit Fire Blaster[break]
Search Engine[break]
Expansion x2[break]
Lightning Knife[break]
Meteor Wing[break]
Gomamon S[break]
Ravenous Hunt[break]
Overdrive[break]
Goliath[break]
Mass Accelorator[break]
Wild Card[break]
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LONER
RANK 2
Grimes
SPIRIT
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Post by Nicholas Hyde on Sept 29, 2017 10:55:30 GMT
Hyde let out a whooping cheer as the Greymon, now thoroughly beaten, crashed to the ground. They hd done it! They brought the beast down. And all things considered, damage was kind of minimal. At least it was isolated to the immediate area. Though how they were going to cover this up, Hyde had no idea. Meh, it wasn't his problem.
Then, as the Greymon dissolved, and that ominous darkness appeared, Hyde stood there, listening to its warning before vanishing. "Well...that was fucking ominous." he said, before suddenly shrugging like nothing had happened. "Whatever. Time to celebrate. Drinks on me folks!" "Erm, boss?" Grimes spoke up, "I'm fairly certain most of the people here are too young to drink." "Mate, we just saved the city from a rampaging dinosaur. I think they would make an exception in this case. Now let's hit the bar!"
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