3545/Digital Meeting

Digital Meeting
Date of Scene:	19 December 2015
Location:	Crystal Valley
Synopsis:	Golden and Alden meet up for the first time.
Cast of Characters:	782, 930

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Golden (782) has posed:
    A plume of dust rises from the horizon as the distant sound of a motor whines. Something is moving across the lake, and quickly too.

Alden (930) has posed:
Alden was exploring the area, holding a large pastry in his hands, and awkwardly wearing a belt which held a cardbox, and a smallish hand held device of some sort. He was trying to poke a small crystal that emitted coldness, when he hears an engine!. His first reflex is to try to scan the area for digimons, but quickly aborts the effort and instead focuses on looking around for the source of that noise.

Golden (782) has posed:
    THe noise is a hovercraft being piloted by a red dragon-like digimon with horns and what looks like a headset, grinning like a mainiac and wearing goggles to protect its eyes from the crystalline dust that the ramshackle hovercraft is kicking up. (Shoutmon: http://wikimon.net/Shoutmon).
    Holding on for dear life to the passenger seat, being thrown around like a pinball, is a smaller digimon, round and golden, with just one hand. That's definitely an odd MetalMamemon.
    "Slow down, I'm seeing my life flash before my eyes!" says the smaller digimon.
    "Dude! I told you before, I love speed! You want off, let go!" The speed-crazed shoutmon yells back to its passenger.
    Well, this might hurt, but the golden metalmamemon lets go then. There's an awkward clunk as he ends up launched out of the hovercraft, bounces a few times uncontrolled, and rolls to a stop next to a crystal on the shore. "Ow..."

Alden (930) has posed:
Alden has a good seat to at least watch the exchange, blinking a few times as if trying to be sure if what he is seeing is true. They look like digimon, at least the metal one does, and his inner senses tell him yes, both are digimon!. He lets out a rather loud squeak when the shorter one apparently falls from the craft, and rolls to the shore, quickly running to check on him!. "Hey!, are you ok?" he asks, even as he reaches to help Gold up.

Golden (782) has posed:
Golden accepts the help, though admittedly it is a short trip up from the ground given his size.
    "Yeah, I'll be-" He looks up at the gabumon. "Huh. Haven't met you before. People call me Golden, nice to meet you." He sets about dusting himself off. The crystal powder is like glitter; it may never truly go away.

Alden (930) has posed:
Alden is surprised to see people shorter than him in all honestly, and looks quite pleased to see a fellow digimon!, his tail is wagging as far as a stubby, lizardish limb can. He grins and shakes Golden's hand in his own, "I'm Alden, very glad to meet you." he replies. Watching the metal 'mon dust himself he tries to help a bit, "I wish I had a rag or something to help get you clean." he says before moving a bit, "Are you ok? that looked painful."

Golden (782) has posed:
    Golden tries to dust himself off. "No kidding. This stuff is worse than dust."
    "Ah, I'll be bruised, but. I'm mostly metal anyway." Golden raps his fist on his corroded and pitted metal face mask thing. "Yeah, I don't run into too many digimon I don't know either. So what's your story, Alden?" he asks, curious about the gabumon's background.

Alden (930) has posed:
Alden nods a few times, "That's good, I mean being metal like that." he replies, dusting his hands on his sides a bit, and smiles, "You are the first digimon I see since appearing in this place."he replies, tilting his head to one side and slowing down his wag. "Well, me and my tamer were trying to get away from a very bad thing destroying the piece of the digital world we were on, we got separated, I ended up holding his D-arc and cards, and found a portal that took me here." he says, trying to keep it short.

Golden (782) has posed:
Golden ohs. That's a lot of stuff he doesn't know about. "Huh. Well, I think I'm from a different Digital World from you. I have no idea what a D-Arc or what a Tamer uses cards for. Where I was from, the super computer in charge of the Digital World decided it was going to destroy everything it couldn't control and start over. So it release a nasty plague that killed... at least nine out of ten digimon. The rest of us that weren't picked for rebooting the new world were then hunted and killed. The world was ending and then the warpgates to here opened." He explains.

Alden (930) has posed:
Alden whimpers as he hears the story from the metal digimon, "Well... in my case, the disaster was called D reaper... it was an old safeguard installed in the system were we came from, and was trying to delete the digital world and... well... I think restart things, so it does not sound as different in a sense." he says, "Seems we ran away in the nick of time." he muses, "I just hope my tamer is ok." he muses, before smiling, "Oh?, you don't?, well, perhaps I can show you the D-arc and cards." he says softly.

Golden (782) has posed:
Golden nods as best as he can. "Yeah, most of the survivors had a anti-virus to the plague. Some like me were just too tough for it to erase. Yeah sure, what is a D-Arc and what do cards have to do with it?" The diminutive digimon looks curiously at Alden.

Alden (930) has posed:
Alden smiles and simply sits down on the ground, feeling relaxed since Golden seems friendly enough. He reaches for the small device he was holding, it had a screen, a card reader, and a few buttons. "Well, the D arc is what my tamer used to lend me power... with the help of these digimon cards." he begins, "It can be used to let someone see what I am seeing, and even hold me inside." he says. "As for the cards... they can basically grant me bonuses, and sometimes even gear for a bit."

Golden (782) has posed:
Golden nods quietly, looking at the D-Arc. "We didn't have anything like this back home. I never even met a human until I ended up here. So does it let you digivolve?"

Alden (930) has posed:
Alden smiles, "I can actually digivolve to my champion form on my own, but it is kind of hard, especially since I got attacked by the D-reaper... I was almost destroyed... my human friend and this D-arc saved me, but I guess I might be a bit corrupted." he says softly, "But, yes, with this I can evolve further, and much more easily."

Golden (782) has posed:
Golden ohs as Alden explains about the corruption, and winces. "I guess the D-Reaper is a lot like Program X then. I'm pretty badly corrupted; I'd be a WarGreymon if I wasn't." He glances about sheepishly.
    "I think that's why I turned out tiny, gold, and branded." He points to the sunburst crest on his metal mask thing. "Pretty sure I'm also only alive because I have a Crest of Courage. Too stubborn to die." He grins at his last words.

Alden (930) has posed:
Alden smiles as he notices the crest, "Wargreymon eh?" he says, "That's great, heard about them." he replies, before nodding, "I was lucky my tamer was as stubborn as you are..." he says, before grinning, "Can you digivolve back to it?" he asks softly.

Golden (782) has posed:
    "Sometimes. It's not a sure thing and usually it has to be a pretty big problem or somebody threatening things I care about." Golden explains. "How about you? Most gabumon turn into garurumon where I'm from."

Alden (930) has posed:
Alden rubs the back of his head, "I can't really hold my evolutions for long, but starting to get better at it." he says, "like I mentioned, I can become garurumon on my own, and that's as far as I can do without someone helping me." he says softly, "I kinda hoped to be able to become one permanently, but never got the chance."

Golden (782) has posed:
Golden hrms with a grin. "Well Alden, lots of responsibilities come with better digivolutions. Hey, where's this tamer of yours? Did you get separated form him?"

Alden (930) has posed:
Alden nods slowly and sighs, "Yeah... we got forced appart while the level of the digital world was being destroyed, I do hope he found his way back home." he says, "I mena, I think i saw him jumping into a portal as well, but I am not sure."

Golden (782) has posed:
Golden sighs. "Could have ended up anywhere then." He rubs the back of his head. "Well hey, let's trade radio tags so we can talk to each other, Alden."

Alden (930) has posed:
Alden shakes his head for a moment and seems to cheer up a bit, "Radio tags?" he asks curiously.

Golden (782) has posed:
Golden says, "Yeah, like private frequencies. Like a phone number some people use."

Alden (930) has posed:
Alden nods, "Ah, sounds nice." he says, "Sure, we can do that."