Scene #2410: Rejects in the Ruins

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Golden	The ruins were from the district that Golden used to patrol, one filled with mountains and buildings in the sky. The district of the esteemed Jupitermon. So Golden was drawn back here time and time again. It was a dangerous habit, with fanatics still loyal to Yggdrasil marauding the Multiverse now. The fire was warm and warded off the dampness and small insects, and Golden was cooking a slab of ribs from a local plant over it. He knows this might attract attention, the smell of cooking meat, but he needed to eat. And so here he was, cooking with the battered multiversal radio scanner blaring out stuff from the broadband frequencies.
Sanary Rondel	Sanary furrows her brow as she scans the area, stepping over what used to be a doorframe until that part of the building had collapsed long ago. This isn't her first time in the ruins of... Whatever these were the ruins of, but actually recognizing just where she's ended up in is significantly more difficult. It's the scent of cooking meat that draws her closer at first, then the sight of the fire not too far in the distance. she hesitates at first before approaching the figure by the fire, squinting a bit to try and make out just who it is. "Hey there! Uh... Wait. Aren't you...?" Aw, crap. What was his name again? "Go... Gordon? What're you doing out here?"
Golden	Golden hmms and looks down from the second story, which is only really three or four feet off the ground depending on where on the slanted floor you're looking at. "Oh, it's you from the weird place with the crazy monsters who eat people. Yeah, pretty close, it's Golden. You should probably get up here before the leeches decide they're in the mood for legs. Not much of an issue for me, but you're not mostly metal." When/if Sanary joins him up there, he points to the cooking ribs. "Want one?"
Sanary Rondel	"Golden! Right. Uh.." Trudging through the swampy land hasn't been pleasant, but Sanary had thought it was just mud or something. Well, she can always take a shower later. It doesn't take her too long to get up to where Golden is, and it's fairly easy without her usual armor weighing her down. "Thanks for the heads up. Ah... Whatever you're not saving for later or something, sure." She takes a moment to scrape whatever gunk she can off on an edge without actually using her hands, then moves over to squat by the fire. "Japan's a weird place, yeah... Nothing like back home or in Galianda. Isn't it kinda quiet out here, though?"
Golden	"Pretty sure I'd find your world weird. Perspective thing. You'd find the Digital World really weird because it's not like your home." Golden cuts the ribs with his claw weapon and hands two or three to Sanary. The digimon himself attacks one of the ribs with a lot of enthusiasm, stripping the bone of meat quickly. "Sorry, haven't eaten in a bit." He apologizes.
Sanary Rondel	"Point. We've gotta make all our weapons most of the time, and the magic users usually use stuff instead of... Uh." Sanary pauses, looking Golden over slowly before rubbing her neck and looking a little awkward. "... Those metal parts on you. Were you born with that, or did you get experimented on or something? Sorry if it's... Er. Personal." Taking the ribs, she chuckles lightly at Golden's voracity in eating the ribs and waves a hand dismissively. "You gotta eat when you gotta eat. Can't put it off or you'll be too tired to do anything when you really need to."
Golden	Golden finishes eating first before answering. "Nope! Not born with it. Digimon change over time. I started life as a small blue thing with a horn called a chicomon. Eventually I became what people in the multiverse call a dragon. It was great, having wings and stuff." Golden peers at Sanary and points at his own eye. "How did you lose the eye?"
Sanary Rondel	"That's... Huh." Sanray stares at Golden while trying to imagine such a drastic change from his appearance now, taking a few distracted bites from her own ribs. "You should meet Duke, then. He's normally this red lizard, right? But then he turns into a knight with armor and a cape for a while, then... Back to being the red lizard." She laughs. "Definitely nothing like humans changing. Wings would be nice, yeah... Mm? Oh. Got shot with an arrow, so I had to pull it out." She makes a popping noise with her mouth as she says that. "Still kicked everyone's ass after it happened, though."
Golden	Golden hrms. "Yeah, I met Duke. That guy has some problems to sort out. A knight? What's that knight look like?" He says, suspicious.
Sanary Rondel	Sanary gnaws on one end of a rib, looking distracted for a moment. "Haven't seen Beelzembun.. Berb... Beetles change, though... H-huh? Oh. Yeah, Duke's still got some stuff going on, but he's getting better." She raises an eyebrow at Golden, taking note of the suspicion briefly before taking anoter bite of the rib. "Tall. Real tall. Big cape, a weird sword. Um... Armor." She's having trouble figuring out just how to describe what a 'knight' even looks like. "Helmet... Except I think that was his head. Good kid. You should meet him."
Golden	Golden ehs. "Any symbols or logos? He might be a member of the Royal Knights, who basically had to go finish the job their boss started with killing most of the digimon."
Golden	Golden adds "There's only ONE /Duke/mon that I know of, you know."
Sanary Rondel	"Uh... Might have? Honestly, I don't know where the logos start and stuff like arms or pipes or whatever begin." Sanary hums briefly, peering at Golden again for a while before speaking up again. "He's not the type hold a grudge bad enough to want to kill anyone, though. Or even take orders from... Royal Knights, you said? Last I checked, his thing was wanting to find a safe place for other Dgiimon, so this might not even be the same one." She pauses again. "So... That makes you a Goldenmon, then?"
Golden	Golden scowls. "No, I'm a MetalMamemon who got that name because I'm gold instead of steel colored. The Duke /I/ met was a Guilmon without the symbol on his chest. This." He draws an approximation of the 'Digital Hazard' symbol (Reference: http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Digital_Hazard). Golden continues, drawing the symbol on his forehead. "This is the Crest of Courage, one of eight, maybe nine if the legends are right. Digimon don't get to just draw this on themselves; they earn Crests and are permanently marked by them."
Sanary Rondel	"Aah. Sorry, sorry. No offense meant." Sanary chuckles a little awkwardly at GOlden's reaction, leaning forward a bit to peer at the symbols being drawn. She bites her lip at the mention of the Digital Hazard symbol not being on a.. Guilmon, was it? "He's definitely not a Guilmon, then. Unless he used to be called Guil or... Something." There's another awkward pause as she finishes off her first rib, setting the bone aside before starting on the second. Did she just mess something up bad? Well, time to fix it if she did. "... You know what? I'll introduce you two some time. Clear up any suspicions you might have, get to know each other, maybe fight some just to compare techniques or something. And then I can fix you both up after the whole thing because that... Works somehow." Hell if she know HOW.
Golden	Golden sighs. "He's a weird Guilmon like I'm a weird MetalMamemon. That's my point. That's like me saying that you're not a human because you're missing an eye. Well, you might not be a human; there's a lot of not-humans that look really human out here in the multiverse."
Sanary Rondel	"Yeah, I guess... Hrm. Nah, I'm definitely a human. Just... Sometimes stronger than other humans. And able to do stuff a lot of others can't." Sanary grins a bit at that, then sighs. "Although there's also Saiyans that looks really human aside from having tails and being crazy strong. And others with animal-y parts." She grunts lightly and crosses her arms, still gnawing on that second rib. "Still, though. How's the plan sound? He'll probably be glad to see you join up."
Golden	Golden ehs. "Sure. Where should I turn up?" The digimon stokes the fire with a metal rod, putting on another tree branch to feed it.
Sanary Rondel	Sanary taps her chin. "I think he comes around here to fight with Beelzebumon every now and the, so I could let him know to keep any eye out for you. Or..." She eyes Golden's radio. "You got a personal frequency for that? I can just contact you on that or something when everyone else is ready and see how that works."
Golden	Golden gives Sanary the frequency on the back of the battered radio nearby. "You realize though, if he is Dukemon, there are a lot of other digimon who will just kill him for his part in the end of the Digital World." He says seriously.
Sanary Rondel	Sanary's face takes on a rather blank expression as Golden speaks, drawing in a slow breath through her teeth. "Oh. Uh. Well. That's... That's a thing." After scribbling the frequency somewhere and tucking it safely away, she rubs her chin with her semi-clean hand. "I should... Probably ask him about that, too. Er. But thanks for the heads up."
Golden	"Me, I'm just going to punch him really hard and yell a lot. Kind of like what he did with Beelzebumon. Who needs his face punched in for the same reason." Golden explains non-chalantly.
Sanary Rondel	"Mm... Well, if he actually deserves, then." Sanary shrugs and chuckles lightly, looking a little more at ease than before. "I still have to get him back for shooting me, actually... Er. Beelzebumon, tha tis." After finishing her last rib, she gets up with a satisfied sigh. "Just don't go too overboard, okay?"
Golden	Golden shrugs. "Depends on how repetant he is. Unrepentant omnicidal jerks probably deserve to be killed, but I'm willing to settle for a severe beating."
Sanary Rondel	Sanary snorts lightly, although there's still a hint of concern there. "He's... Definitely not into the killing-for-killing's sake. Might not even be the same person you remember." Chuckling to herself, she starts towards the edge of the platform before tunring back. "You gonna be okay out here? Or... Wanna head to the Citadel or somewhere? Lot cleaner than out here."
Golden	Golden shrugs. "Nah, I'm fine. I've been wandering the Multiverse since I woke up in it. You should probably get cleaned up before a wild pig thinks you're a mud hole though." He points out.
Sanary Rondel	Sanary chuckles again, glancing at all that crap on her sweatpants and the bottom of the coat. "Right, right. I've been through worse crap, but... Eh, another shower wouldn't hurt." She shrugs and taps two fingers to her head in a lazy salute. "Thanks for the food. Be safe, Golden." And then she's off to trudge back through the swamp and try to figure out how to get back.