"What are those creatures?" matt asked in a calm tone, simply attempting to get some info from this apparent imbucile, just so that way he knew what exsactly he would have to go up against.
Matt sat down at one of the tables, the strange woman who had been next to him sitting down next to him, setting down toy agumon whilst he was in disquise. They simply watched, observing the actions of these strange digimon.
Matt's eyes lighted up, as 2 dots appeared on the digivice that he carried. "Well well, looky here. 2 digivices, and in the same area to. Make sure you stay well hidden. I want to observe them first" matt ordered, arukenimon and toy agumon, as arukenimon nodded, remaining in her human disquise, while toy agumon remained disquised as the strange block. They were in almost perfect camoflauge. He approached what appeared to be a resturant, and so he entered, hiding away his digivice, only to walk into what appeared to be two digimon going wild behind a food counter. "Imbuciles" he muttered
"Oooooo" matt said, as he stuck his face through Desire's body. "Cool" he said as he looked around while his face was going through Desire
Matt layed back in the ally way, adjusting his sun glasses, observing his digivice, rumaging through different digimon spirits which he had captured for the last 8 years now. Each one unique, different, data following with the different selections, discussing moods, attacks, likes and dislikes, all there. "This is starting to bore me." he muttered. He hadn't had a good challange for months now, just wild digimon, all of them to stupid to actually put up a fight. He had been fighting champian levels, and against his Arukenimon who was already at mega level. "Cmon. we're gonna find a new challange. Normally I would prefer to simply sit around and wait, but I and begining to become bored by this. Radar will pick up some activity anyways." matt said as he began to walk towards the end of the ally way, where there was an opening to the streets. He clicked a side butten on his digivice, as what appeared to be a type of signal went out on the digivice, a signal which would surely be able to point out the location of anouther digivice, serving the same use as the walkie talky feature that it had (also a feature found from digimon 4)
"No, but you are fun to poke" matt said as he poked Desire even more.
"It is as I had said before, my heartless can cloak eachother, and there for, when he stole it, he knew that it would not allow him to be tracked by anyone. And as I had said before, no I do not, and that is why, for the third time, I require your help" max said, tired of repeating himself.
Matt slowly began to open his eyes, to find two small creatures laying on his lap, one of them looked like a bug, that was in some sort of a cacoon, though its head was sticking up. The other, some blue creature with a white face, and some odd metalic helmet on its head with horns, and a fluffy tail. They both looked at him, worried, as he slowly began to get up. "What......what are you guys" he said in a groggy voice, though all they could do was sit around. He then got up, and took a step to the right, as they both moved to the right. He then raised an eye brow. He then took a step to the left, and the two creatures hopped to the left. "Definatly not something that I've ever seen before" matt mumbled. He then began to start to walk down the allyway, as the two creatures followed him. He then stopped, only to hear the noises that the two creatures made by following him halt to a stop as well. "Are you guys going to follow me around everywhere?" he asked them, and they both shook their heads in unision. "Well, I have nothing else to do really, so might as well just follow" he said depressidly, as he continued to walk, though while turning around, he bumped into the white guy from the night before. "Yo kid, what are those, your happy meal toys?' the guy asked, as he slowly began to approach the two creatures. he kicked the one with the helmet on it, though then he brought back his foot in pain, his toe throbbing from being smashed up against such hard metal. "Why you.." he said as he then tried to kick the one in the spiked cacoon, only to bring his foot back again, now bleeding, from the spikes on the cacoon. Matt began to lauph, though that was a huge mistake, as the white guy picked him up, and smashed him up against the wall. "What, you think that that's funny kid?" he asked. The creature with the cacoon around it suddenly began to change, as it bared witness to Matt getting hurt, and as it evolved, it took the form of a type of large bug, a carterpillar, with lightning markings on its head, yellow skin, and a large spike at the end of its tail. Matt was dumfounded when he saw this, as he was shoved up against the wall by the white guy once again. "What the hell has you in a daze you dam squirt. Pay attention when I'm threatnen you. Why, just for you not paying attention, I aughta..." the guy began to say, but then stopped, as a thread of web attatched to his back, and his body began to shake, as he dropped the kid, as volts of electricity were sent into his body by the masses through his web, and his hair began to burn. He then fell to the ground, electrified. He was not dead, but he was certainly in a criticle position, his nerve cells all paralized, unable to move his own body, not even his eyes or his lips. "What......what did you just do" matt asked, in total surprise. "Saved you" the worm like creature responded. "You needed help, and I reacted." he said quite simply. "Ya, but......but how did you do that. With the electricity, and the web, and the body changing, and...." matt began to say, but then was interupted, when the bug like creature said "Listen, at the moment, we don't have time for this. I can already tell by what I have witnessed last night while you were asleep that this guy definatly is not alone, and I am not in the mood to get beat up" the bug like creature said. "And by the way, my name is kunemon, the most beautiful bug digimon in the digital world" kunemon said. "Hey wait, you're a she?" matt asked, confused. "Ya. Now can we get out of here already. And if you don't mind, can you take him with you? He is still just a baby after all" kunemon said, shifting her head over in the other digimons direction. "He's kapurimon." kunemon said, as she began to walk over to matt. "And by the way. Before I came here, I was told to give you something. Hold on" kunemon said as she then waddled over to the broken down laptop, placing her tail upon it, as it suddenly began to charge up due to surges of electricity, and from the laptop came the same light, and out of it, floated what appeared to be some kind of a device. "Take it, pick me and him up, and then can we please get out of here" kunemon asked. "Ya, sure" matt said, still a little confused, but since he didn't have anything else going his way, he thought that he might as well use this oppertunity to his liking, so he picked up the digivice, the two digimon, and began to wander off into the ally ways of the city. After every single one of these events, it would change him, for better, and for worse... 9 years later.... "No wait, please. I give, I give, just don't hurt honeybeemon anymore. Its not like its his fault he's here. I promise, I'll keep him even more hidden then I did before, but he never did anything to you" a boy pleeded, around the age of 12. "Sorry kid, but I've got a collection to complete here, and I don't have time for your dam emotions. Arukenimon, finish him" matt said, his eyes cold, as he snapped his fingers. "Don't you think that we could at least cut this one a break?" Toy Agumon said from behind matt. "No. You know the motto. We take and we don't give back. The only ones who deserve to keep their digimon are those who worked hard enough to keep it" matt said. "NOW FINISH IT!" And at that, Arukenimon walked over to honeybeemon, who was on the ground, unable to move. She then lifted one of her pointed feet, and she said "Night night", and with that, she ended it, crushing honeybeemon, as his data began to transfigure. Matt then walked over to honeybeemon in the process of transfiguring back into its egg form, as matt pressed two different buttens on the digivice at the same time, and a symbol appeared on it as the screen on it began to glow. "Your mine" he said, as he then helled out the top of the digivice where the scanner was on it, and the data began to evapurate into the scanner. The 12 year old kid who had been trying to keep it hidden for so long fell on his knees, crying, as matt began to walk away, digivice in hand. "Its amazing what different things you can do when you actually try to see what features this thing has" he said as he stood their, watching Arukenimon and toy agumon began to transform, soon in the appearance of a woman (just like from the show), and toy agumon began to fold up his block like body, soon looking like some oddly shaped contoction of blocks. They now seemed almost completely normal, or as normal as a digimon in disquise could get ooc: hope its ok with you about that last part, since it sorta takes after the ability that the kids for dm4 have, when they absorb the data of different digimon. Basicly, just like in the game that matt played when he was younger, he enjoys capturing the spirits of digimon, and adding them to a collection of his. In other words, he is sort of a bad guy, arukenimon sort of sharing area's from his darker side, though toy agumon showing attributes from his old self. But basicly, he's sorta like a digimon hunter. He finds digimon, whether they be wild or owned (you said in the intro that many people were getting digimon, so I can only assume that that must mean that our charecters are not the only one), and he destroys them, while taking the chance to absorb their data.
ooc: well ya, but in this one, we need 5 people, just like the host said. We already have 3 dudes, so why not add on one more girl? I'm just sayen
ooc: right, right. And btw hexin, if you end up try to others to join by speaken with em, then try to get anouther girl. I mean, just the way that digimon series goes, there are usually at least 3 dudes and 2 chicks, know what I mean
ooc: YOU DONT LIKE JELLY DONUTS???!!! Well I used to not like them to, but then I changed my mind about them. Oh well, what're ya gonna do
ooc: he aint crazy, he's just dark. He's sorta like a jelly donut. His outside is unescasary, and does not taste very good, but his inside is truely delicious (in other words, he is sorta evil, but on the inside, he's good. you'll see. oh dam, I could really go for a jelly donut right now)
ooc: nice prologue. very descriptive, and all that stuff, lol. Well then, nice to know that this digimon thread does not have people to slow to read long posts ^_^ bic: Saturday 7:06 pm "Ummmm, daddy, do you have to go out tonight?" Matt asked, looking up at his father. He was only 8 years old at the time. "Quit your dam complaining. I'll be back by 9, so till then, just play your stupid games, or whatever you do" matt's father said, walking out the door, and shutting it tight. A tear appeared in Matt's eyes, though he shook it off, as he began to walk over to the computer. It was the only thing that he ever did, play his games. He had no friends in real life due to his immensive shyness, but he made loads of friends on his online game. He had a nack for it, a talent for conquering others, defeating them one after anouther, and claiming the valuables that his opponent players owned. He loved it, being able to make a collection of the different valuables. Of course, whenever he won, he was sure to replace what was earned with some of his other items and weapons, because the simple fact that these people tried as hard as he did to get these different items, meant to him that they shouldn't leave empty handed. Matt stayed on the computer. Saturday 9:00 pm Matt looked at the door, still waiting for his fathers return, though no sign of him. He sighed. "I hope he's ok" he mumbled, as he went back to his game. Sunday, 12:56 am Matt just started to turn off the computer, as suddenly, the door burst opened. "YOU LITTLE BRAT. GET YOUR @$$ OVER HERE!" matt's father yelled, beer bottle in hand, eyes dimmed. Matt then walked over to his father. "You little brat. I'm sick of you you maggot. You have no friends at school, and your grades suck. And now, I'm going to give you the beating that I should've given you a long time ago" his father yelled, as he threw the beer bottle at Matt, though matt ran to the side. His eyes darted, as he spotted his fathers laptop, and made a run for it, grabbing the laptop, then turned towards the door, though only to get punched in the face by his fathers face. He fell to the ground, blood from his mouth and nose, though he got up, and made a run for it, running right between his fathers legs, as his father tried to grab him, only to fall to the ground, drunk. Matt then ran out of the room, tripping for a moment, but getting right back up, running out onto the streets, as a storm brewed, lightning striking. He ran into an allyway, where he thought he might be safe, though echoing was his fathers voice, yelling "GET BACK TO THIS HOUSE RIGHT NOW YOU FILTH!", and when hearing that, Matt got back on his feet, and ran for it. Monday 12 am A police car came roaming by the ally way, lights flashing, though passing by. Matt took that moment to get away, as he sat behind a garbage can, and starting up his fathers lap top. He started playing his game, his only scource of entertainment in this cruel world that he was now living in. From the ally way though, 2 tall hispanics, along with one white guy approached him. "Well looky here" the white guy said, picking up Matt's lap top. "Hey, give that back" matt said, standing up to get it back, only to see it chucked into a puddle, and it then short circited. "Wow, it feels just like high school." the white guy said as he picked up the kid by the shirt, shoving him up against the wall. "Now, lets see what you got" the white guy said, as he turned Matt upside down, and began to shake him, as various things fell out of his pockets, though nothing of use. "This kid aint worth nothen" the white guy said, dropping matt, as he started to walk away, followed by the two hispanics. Matt simply layed on the ground, crying. Suddenly though, the screen on the lap top turned on, and a strange symbol appeared in the screen. Out of the screen, what appeared to be a ray of light came out, and from it, 2 eggs came floating out. One egg a dark green, with a strange symbol on it, the other egg grey, with anouther strange symbol on it. His eyes widend when he saw these eggs, and he quickly huddled over to them, grabbing them. He was not really able to comprehend what might be going on at the moment, but he knew that it definatly was something that no one else had, and as stated before, he enjoyed collecting the rare novalties that no one else had. And so he took the eggs, and huddled near the garbage can, to cry. Before he went off to sleep, he muttered in his sleep "I'll get them. I'll get every last one of them", anger and hatred in his voice.
ooc; I highly advise against it. I say that we start now, but while rping, we can always still give people the chance to join. I mean, waiting a day isn't exsactly the best idea. I mean, in my oppinion, threads that don't get started within a certain amount of time are destined to die, and I am quite certain that 2 days exceeds the limit of how long we should be waiting for people to join.
ooc: I am assumen that you require a certain amount of people, and since this thread has been open for quite some time now, if ya want, I could always make a second charecter. Though, that is just my assumption, and it is up to you in the end
Matt looked up at Desire, scratching his head as he looked up at him. "Hey, you look like the picture that my uncle pappy drew. Some crap about the grim reaper on the bus during a hostage situation. Guy got a hold of some note that the shooter got and that was the end of his mentallity. Ummmm, but that's besides the point. You definatly am not as scary as I thought a death god would be" matt said as he went to go poke Desire, poking the body, the wings, and even the face, curious about desire
"Zexion's to be precise. You see, axel poses a problem. He has stolen my heartless, and there for, the heartless may be able to assist him in more ways then you can even believe. The heartless can be destroyed though on my whim, though it will not help because I will not know where he is then. I want him dead, and I require zexion's help to find him. Would you not agree that his death would make things much easier?" max asked
Name: Matt Age: 17 Weight/Height: 130, 6 feet tall Appearance: Personality: cold, loner, does not rely on others for help, doesn’t take orders from anyone Digimon 1: arukenimon Appearance: Digimon 2: toyagumon Appearance: Digivice:
Max sighed. "Well, apparently, I require your help" max said, using an irratated voice
Matt walked over to the piece of paper, placing his hand upon it, not knowing the reason why he had to do this though.
