Multiverse Crisis MUSH - User contributions [en]

Meeting An Emperor

2014-07-09T04:12:01Z

DigiEmprah: Created page with "{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2014/07/08 |Location=Digimon Emperor's DigiWorld |Synopsis=Dr. Violet Hunter would like to meet the Digimon Emperor. A meeting ensues. |Thanks= |Ca..."

{{Log Header
|Date of Scene=2014/07/08
|Location=Digimon Emperor's DigiWorld
|Synopsis=Dr. Violet Hunter would like to meet the Digimon Emperor. A meeting ensues.
|Thanks=
|Cast of Characters=468, 471
|Tinyplot=
|pretty=yes
}}
{{Poses
|Poses=:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Within another Digital World than the one Doctor Hunter is familiar with, filled with black, monolithic towers, someone with enough tech savvy can figure out where a certain signal comes from. The Dark Towers, for all their scare, are transmitters, allowing the signal of one tiny Digivice to be spread across... well, wherever they're built. A large rocky ship floats over the Railroad Plains of File Island. A Dark Tower is being built here by a few Mekanorimons, flying down and back to the ship with the parts. Near its base, the Digimon Emperor inspects the railroad tracks, apparently vexed they have a layer of dust on them. There doesn't seem to be any wild Digimon here right now, and that upsets him greatly. They must be hiding. The downside of fame. Wormmon is with him, tied to the tracks. "Can you untie me now, master? The experiment didn't work." "Shut up! I'll untie you when I'm sure that train wasn't just waiting for a victim like in one of those movies. Useless, slow Digimon. Don't they know keeping me waiting is a crime?" "I wouldn't keep you waiting, master." "I didn't ask you!" 

:'''{{#var:471|Dr. Violet Hunter (471)}} has posed:''' Violet is not going to approach this man alone. She has heard a bit of his reputation. A dangerous person. Albeit, one who could be incredibly useful. Violet's approach is liekly to be rather easily noticable. She stands, on the back of a Kuwagamon. The Kuwagamon tramples into the area, doing little to mask its presence. Violet herself is wearing her standard getup: Labcoat. Goggles, currently on her eyes. Her long black hair flows back in the wind behind her. And, sitting on her shoulder is Tinkermon, the blonde fairy Digimon. She is quite glad for her technological skills. Tracking the Digimon Emperor's location wasn't /easy/, but it was at least /possible/. And, finally, she spots him out in the distance. She is unsure if this is a man who can be impressed. But, she should at least try. Her head is slightly tilted up, just barely, to give her more of an aura of intimidation. She calls out to the teen, rather calmly. "You, there. I have come seeking the Digimon Emperor. I assume you are him?" Tinkermon looks at the Emperor and Wormmon. The Emperor is an intimidating figure. But Wormmon... She actually just outright starts snickering at him. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "Huh?" Ken turns around, forgetting about his 'partner' stuck to the rails. There's no train coming anyway. He's not in any real danger. And, well, for all the show, he'd probably pull him out at the last second if it worked, anyway. Call it a glimpse of hope. "Of course I am! Do I look like a Digimon?" Humans are pretty rare in the Digital World, so looking for a particular one probably leaves you few chances of finding some unrelated guy. Especially with the way he dresses, and Violet's technical skills. "You've got a Digimon partner. Don't tell me you're one of those pesky DigiDestined heroes or whatever looking to dethrone me? And with a low-tier fairy?" He doesn't have one of those, though. Hm. Sure are a lot more species out there than he's aware of. At least, his own shades let him see things like a Digimon's level (though past a point it becomes blurry, especially around the last two tiers), so he doesn't feel too threatened right now. 

:'''{{#var:471|Dr. Violet Hunter (471)}} has posed:''' Before Violet can even say anything, Tinkermon chimes in. The casual laughing stops, and instead, her face turns to 'pissed off' mode. She stands up on Violet's shoulder, holds her hands forward, and then flourishes a lance in the direction of the Digimon Emperor. "SHUT THE HELL UP! I'm not just a fairy! I'm Tinkermon! Strongest Digimon under the heavens! And don't you /dare/ call me weak!" It seems that, unlike Ken's partner, Tinkermon actually has a spine. Violet gives Tinkermon a look, though. Tinkermon almost seemed as if she was going to leap into combat, though she stands down a bit, and pulls the lance back. It still is out, but is just more casually held right now. "No. I am not one of the 'DigiDestined', or whatever those who fight you call themselves. I am Doctor Violet Hunter. And I come here seeking a potentially mutually beneficial alliance. Though I do not know the full extent of your situation, I know that both of us have enemies standing in the path of our conquests. And together, we might be able to rid ourselves of these fools all the quicker." Though the Digimon Emperor has a strong presence to him? Violet herself has a similar presence of simple power and authority. Most of it simply comes from belief in her cause, though. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "An alliance?" The Digimon Emperor laughs, but then realizes she's serious. He sizes her up, glaring quietly for a few moments. Then he brings a gloved hand up, to tap his chin pensively. "Where have I heard that name and voice before... no, not from my Earth, I'd remember you better. Ah! That's right. One of those world-spanning frequencies I caught and tuned into for a while. You're that woman who helped make the MMO adaptation, aren't you?" Now he might think himself the smarter person here, but a smart person can recognize a lesser mind's value. Even if his mind can't comprehend the idea this woman might be just as brilliant as he is, he can see her worth and the presence she commands. "Tell me more, then. What do you bring to the table besides video game design and an uncanny ability to find me?" Well, nevermind the fact he's hard to miss, there, and his ship is floating up there like a huge neon sign saying 'I am here'. 

:'''{{#var:471|Dr. Violet Hunter (471)}} has posed:''' Violet finds herself considering her words very carefully. This is oviously a teenager who thinks incredibly highly of himself. And, in truth, he has every right to. The towers nearby, the technology to control the Digimon, and the underlaying foundation of his entire empire? Well, she is assuming that it is all his handiwork. He has created things she hadn't even concieved of. And at his age, too. Surely if he sought it, he could easily earn a doctorate as well. "The strength of two armies is more than the strength of one. And, if we should join forces... Well. You stand to have the aid of the Confederacy, as well. A military force capable of conquering large swaths of the Multiverse." It is beneficial that he knows who she is, at least, so she has the chance to approach this from that angle as well. "You would also gain access to my technology. Though you are a genius, and truly so in every sense of the word? I have advances you have yet to find. I have resources that it is unlikely you have even imagined. And, combining the technology of two brilliant young minds would yeild far greater results." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "Hm. It's true I haven't had the time to dabble much in -real- technology. All of this is just code. This outfit, my ship, the tower. Code, letters, numbers, symbols on a computer screen. Once you know how the Digital World runs, it's not hard for a genius to start changing lines and adding things here and there." Modesty doesn't suit the Digimon Emperor very well. He reaches into his cape-- there must be pockets in there, because he pulls a few brochures out. Confederate propaganda, mostly. "I can read. But getting your honest opinion rather than what's on this publicity would be better. I don't think Earth interests me much. It's boring there. Even if I was given free reign to improve it, I think it would still bore me to tears. I like it here!" His eyes gaze sternly at Violet, and he asks: "And what would you and they want in return? New technologies and manpower, I'm interested in, but no one hands that out for free now do they?" "And what about you, specifically? My goal's simple, isn't it? I just want the Digital World to be all mine. You don't dress that part out at all!" 

:'''{{#var:471|Dr. Violet Hunter (471)}} has posed:''' Violet smiles slightly. "The exchange is, honestly, quite simple. You simply aid us in our goals as well. Join us in our battles. And we will join in yours. Though you may not be interested in things outside of the Digital World? Your battles outside of it would only serve to increase the strength of your subjects, as they gain more experience in combat." Her smile widens, "And... You may underestimate the threats to your reign. You know of the Union, I am sure. It will not turn a blind eye to your deeds. But.... Tell me. Have you ever encountered something known as the Dark Ocean? Or the forces within?" She looks sly. Yeah, she really doesn't expect the Digimon Emperor to know of this land she speaks of. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "The Union... yeah, I think I know what you're talking about now. All those annoying off-worlders. They've already begun messing with some of my operations. It does make it more FUN, but more than I care for it to be!" Too many of them. Way too many of them. And if that's just the tip of it, well... The Digimon Emperor crosses his arms. "Alright! That does sound mutually beneficial and like it oughta be a lot of fun. Sure, why not." He'll probably go to handle the paperwork later, though. The subject of the Dark Ocean makes him raise a brow, visible even with his large shades on. "Of course I'm familiar with it. It's where I got my Digivice. There was a woman there, who told me to go out and do whatever I wanted. So here I am, doing whatever I want! Haven't really crossed her since then, or gone back. It was a pretty lame place honestly. Little colors, not much to see. Why do you care?" 

:'''{{#var:471|Dr. Violet Hunter (471)}} has posed:''' The sly look on Violet's face turns into a frown. She is trying to hide it, but this is something that actually incredibly troubles her. Perhaps a bit of fear? Yeah. At the least, she now knows that the Dark Ocean is not just exclusive to her own Digital World. Still. At least, it is another human who knows what the place /is/. "I admit some surprise at your encounter with the Dark Ocean. I also admit some surprise that someone within the Dark Ocean let you leave /alive/. I am sure you can handle yourself, but. Be careful. The Dark Ocean is filled with malevolent entities. They seek, simply, to /destroy/ the Digital World, and the Real World. If you can safely weild power that hails from it though? You are, most definately, an incredibly powerful ally." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "If they want to destroy MY belonging they'll have to get rid of me first," the Digimon Emperor states firmly-- maybe a bit too dramatically-- as he uncrosses his arms and vaguely moves towards Wormmon again, who has been silent all this time. Actually he seems to be playing with a butterfly that has landed on his nose by wriggling it about. He is pretty calm for someone tied to train tracks. He is being untied now, though. "But alright. If that's a threat you think I'll have to deal with, then I'll welcome them to try and realize how silly they are for thinking they can oppose me. If the entire Digital World couldn't do it, then it'll take them even more to try!" Overconfident, and probably dangerously so. Surely this will never, ever bite him in the ass and play a role in any sort of downfall. Nope, never would. "So tell me about YOU, since you seem to know so much about me already. Your technology, what does it do? And how does that video game tie into your plan, anyway?" 

:'''{{#var:471|Dr. Violet Hunter (471)}} has posed:''' Violet's face is currently a bit blank, or perhaps serious. No longer smiling, but no longer as worried. At the least, the Digimon Emperor would be willing to stand against the Dark Ocean. That is good enough for her, for now. But... Finally. A bit on herself. It's fairly obvious he would want to know about the woman who plans to ally with him. "The MMO... well. I am still unsure about it, in ways. It was created with my technology. While I had some input, the fact that it was created, and then Digimon turned out to exist? It /seems/ to be a coincidence. At least for now. I am investigating if someone /else/ might have plans related to it, though. But I am unsure, as of yet." "As for my technology... Well. I am the top of my field in computer hardware. While your focus seems to be altering existing data, altering code, mine is creating the hardware itself. The inner workings of computers... In fact, within my world? The Digivices are my /creation/, albeit minorly altered by the Digital World." A pause. She may as well stroke his ego a bit. Best to keep him happy. "I imagine a genius such as yourself could figure out the potential for technology such as that." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "Creating a Digivice? I'll give you a point. I tried making more of mine, but I just can't decrypt the code that puts them together. The Digital World seems to make and hand them out only to people it wants to. That's fine, though! If there were more of them around, I wouldn't be as special. That I have one is proof I was chosen to rule this land!" His ego bleeds out juuuust a little bit there. "From what I could research the Digital World was created by humans, but not intentionally. It started existing around the same time the first computer was turned on. Yours might be that way, but maybe your video game created it too. Aren't you worried, though? Humans can use Digivice to make Digimon STRONGER. They can use them to oppose you. It's much better to make a weapon only you can use, like my Dark Rings. I haven't perfected the design yet, but they're useless to anyone who isn't me, so I don't have to worry about losing a few. That's just smart design. So what do yours do? And how easy is it for the first kid to pick one up to use one to fight you?" 

:'''{{#var:471|Dr. Violet Hunter (471)}} has posed:''' Violet sighs, just slightly. She doesn't like to admin to her failure, but. "Within my world, the Digital World is a result of data, as well. I would not be surprised if the MMO has affected it, but... The Digivices I created were originally meant as peripherals for the MMO. But, it seems that those who find a partner can use them for evolution purposes. This was... Unexpected. And I know it will cause me problems down the line." Her face gets stern, though. Not really because of Ken, but because of herself. T "But. This failure will be remedied. I will take out those who stand against me. And, though most of my Digimon allies are with me of their own will..." A deep breath. She respects free will, but... "Should any stand against me, you may take control of them." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Now there's a nice thought. The Digimon Emperor grins wide. "I have a few loyal subjects too. Power inspires a following. And some Digimon are just violent by nature. You promise them you'll put them on the front lines and give them the best fights, and they'll do anything for you. I love watching it unfold. If I'm ever bored, I can have something destroyed or have two Digimon fight it out, and nobody can tell me no!" Compared to Violet, his goals are so simple-minded. "But alright. I'll lend my towers and rings to your cause. Maybe the towers will be effective in your Digital World too. My Black Digivice prevents Digivolution, you see? That's why no one can oppose me. The towers amplify the signal. So I think I have what you need to plug that hole you dug. I'll share one of my mistakes with you in exchange." He has few of them, but he does have them. "I can't seem to control Digimon above a certain level. That Demon Lord one just casually ripped my Dark Ring off him. I think all it did is shock him. That means out there, there are resistance pockets led by powerful Digimon, and there's NOTHING I can do about it! It's FRUSTRATING!" 

:'''{{#var:471|Dr. Violet Hunter (471)}} has posed:''' Violet smiles. Well. Preventing Digivolving. That in itself is an /incredibly/ feat. This does make her have a major desire to get around it, though. While the Digimon Emperor seems reasonable enough, she still would want a work around, just in case... Perhaps she can figure something out? But for now, she'll file that thought away. "Perhaps we can find a way to improve upon your design. And that Beelzebumon... Yes. He is a threat, and most likely someone who will stand against us. Though... His rage could also to be an /asset/, if we can direct it in the correct path." Tinkermon snickers a little bit at this part, "Yeah, his strength is /really/ great when it turns against others. Like I hit him with my hallucinogenic nail polish? And he totally wiped the floor with everyone else who was trying to beat us up that night!" Only in the Digital World would you hear the term 'hallucinogenic nail polish.' Violet simply sighs at her, and then carries on. "This, though... all of this that you have done? It is impressive. You are indeed a force to be reckoned with. Together, we will be an unstoppable force." 

}}

Into Factorial Town

2014-06-27T04:15:06Z

DigiEmprah:

{{Log Header
|Date of Scene=2014/06/26
|Location=Digimon Emperor's DigiWorld
|Synopsis=A distress signal from the Digital World's Factorial Town lures heroes, investigators and villains alike to see what is up, and they meet the Digimon Emperor in his role for the first time.
|Thanks=
|Cast of Characters=3, 27, 132, 235, 307, 451, 468, 472
|Tinyplot=
|pretty=yes
}}
{{Poses
|Poses=:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' A stray signal in the Multiverse isn't too odd. There are probably hundreds of various SOS echoing out at any given time, although today one in particular catches people's attention, whether by interest or chance: "Tentomon, you've got to find the kids again! The Digimon Emperor just sent Andromon out of the factory to work on some secret project, but he's coming over today to check on the big guns. I won't be able to get out and there's no way he won't spot that I'm not wearing a ring, so you have to get people here! Hurry up because the repairs are almost-- I gotta go!" Whoever this Tentomon was, the signal probably didn't get to them. A quick trace, trivial, reveals the exact locations of the area to be the main factory inside Factorial Town, on File Island, in a version of the Digital World. It can be accessed through Warp Gates or through directly entering from the Cyber Core. Those who can sense such things could tell this entire world is made of data, but it's quite real otherwise. http://wikimon.net/images/e/e2/12.12.2011_04%3B46PM_Factorial_Town.PNG Factorial Town appears to be a small industrial city; no place for houses, it's all factories, pipes, pressure storage spheres, and dark smoke going to the sky from each of them. In the center of the city there is a large black obelisk which doesn't seem to do anything there. The main factory is under guard by several Guardromons, bronze, armored Digimon, which patrol mindlessly along a predictable path. There's about six of them in all, though only three are ever within view of the main gates. They have black rings around their arms, and bloodshot red eyes. http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130911055244/digimon/images/6/68/Guardromon_b.jpg Across from the factory, the hangars are under guard by Mekanorimons, two of them by each set of doors, so four in total. These are bigger, looking like a human is meant to fit within their empty cockpit. Silver-armored, they have a lot of exposed wiring, and dark rings around their legs, and bloodshot red eyes. These don't move at all. http://img4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140408030518/digimon/images/f/fc/Mekanorimon_b.jpg There is only one life form detected in the entire area, if you filter out data entities, and it's in the hangars. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Riding into town on a MASSIVE wolf, Karian of the God-Emperor's Space Marines arrives on the scene. He had no clue who he was looking for, or even what was going to be occuring. But it it meant saving people, he would be there. 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' With a heavy thud, the Ultimate Level Demon Lord known as Beelzebumon lands upon the ground after exiting the warpgate, then slowly stands up and grins, before taking a deep breath and lifting his head high. "God /damn/ it's been too long since I've been in the Digital World. Everything just feels so much more... more... natural I guess." A moment later a second heavy thud can be heard as his daemonic motorcycle Behemoth lands next to him, and emits a loud groan of cylinders and pistons. "Yeah yeah, I know, there ain't nothing natural about a world made of data, but you know what I mean. It just feels so /good/ being back. We Digimon may be able to survive in a great many environments, but we're born to /thrive/ in places like this." Then the demon lord turns his head to peer off at the smoke in the distance and grins, "Looks like the place in inhabited alright. C'mon, let's ride!" Then with a gleeful cackle, the demon lord leaps onto the seat of his bike and tears off towards the looming factory in the distance. 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Jono has no particular senses about the place. But he'd just started playing an MMO concerning Digimon, and this sounded a lot like it. In the Multiverse, what were the chances of there being an actual Digital World? Pretty good, if what he'd heard about this Multiverse was any indication! And sure enough, catching a transmission from... actually, Jono had no idea. But once he found out where it was coming from, he headed there. He's not going on foot, either. He's on a motorcycle. Nothing special, just a normal earth motorcycle. It's not too terribly loud, but he's still planning on leaving it a short distance away so it doesn't attract too much attention. Currently he's got his face wrapped up good, so the fire's not on display. That'd be the last thing he needed, for someone to see him go up like bloody Guy Fawkes Night when he's trying to be quiet and subtle in his approach.... 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn heard the call and he stalks into the area, coming in just behind Karian and the large wolf that the large man rides on. That has him stop dead in his tracks and he blinks, giving the large wolf a head tilt curiously and sniffs in its direction. Well, smells like a wolf, but he's never seen one that large. So he pads alongside the large wolf, "Where are you from that you grew so large?" he asks the wolf, not the person riding it, "You let humans ride on you?" he chuffs at that, letting his thoughts on it be known. Not sure if the wolf can speak like he can, he then closes his eyes and uses the other way he knows to communicate with animals, he sends images to the large wolf, image of the smaller wolf greeting him in the way most wolves do, even an image of him rolling over and baring his throat to the much larger wolf a sign that he accepts the bigger wolf's higher ranking in a pack than he is. Well, if there is going to be a large wolf here, why not make it two? though he's still not going to be as big as the rhino sized wolf, he shimmers as his form shifts, a dire wolf taking the place of the normal sized wolf. 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima 's flying far above the action, frowning severely at the surrounding landscape. Her wings are spread open wide as she casually glides, trying to avoid hitting any of the large plumes of smoke that come near her. She spots the motorcyle riders and the wolf, and judging by where they were headed, they might be here to help. Soon enough she's gliding over the factory in question and the dragon points downward, counting each guard. "Ugh. Reminds me of the humans from my world. And they've brought robots? How cute. Let's see. Bunch of them on that path...and two big ones up there. Should be easy enough to burn them to slag." She angles her wings downwards to start into a slow swoop towards the offending guards, though the decent is intentionally kept slow to perhaps allow for an attack after the newcomers start up their own abilities. 

:'''{{#var:472|Dimentio (472)}} has posed:''' An invisible presence has been watching. Probably nothing related to anything at all, definitely not related to the next part of this pose. Inside one of the hangers, towards the center, the space begins to distort...as suddenly, a jester appears! Dimentio looks around the hanger..before laughing! "Aha~! This should be interesting~." 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' WOOOOOOOSH! From out of the sky - after the warp gate, of course - comes Roll and Rush! The flying duo... well, okay it's a pink-and-red armored robot girl on a dog-faced rocket board, except the dog face is strangely alive, sniffing at the air and looking about! She swoops in low, glancing about the region as if on a mission... and by chance, spots the nearest person! The sinisterly-garbed Beelzebumon! Whilst wondering about how odd-looking the locals are, Roll swoops in, pulls her helmet off, and matches speeds with Beelzebumon - in fact, she's right up beside the bike! "Pardon me, sir! I picked up a weird signal from around here. Do you know where I am? Or what that might be?!" 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Between Beelzebumon and Karian, it seems the subtle approach might not be an option, unless people are fine using the main group as a distraction. In which case, distraction! Because riding in on a giant wolf and a motorcycle within view of the Guardromons turns out to set off the alarm. Or, rather, those within view extend an arm out, producing a large bullet-like shell from their wrists. The shells have tiny arms, and a whistle, and eyes, and they blow the whistle. That's when the alarms sound out across the factory and hangar. Jonothon hasn't been spotted unless he got out of his way to ride in through the main gate. Since the attention will be on those who just did that, he could go around to either the factory or hangar without being seen. Karima isn't spotted immediatly either, due to taking to the sky. The Digimons standing guard don't seem like they'd be very good at spotting things over them due to their designs. ~Those standing outside and not bothering with stealth~ come under fire, as the three Guardromons within view produce small machine guns out of their wrists and try to be threatening. The Mekanorimons don't seem to move from their guard positions, though. ~Inside the hangars~ Dimentio finds that the entire place has been emptied, save for a massive set of doors on the ground which, given the design, must house some sort of big flying vehicle. There are large conveyor belts in tubes which link the hangars to the factory and seem to be sending parts over, which a few Guardromons insert inside slots around the floor doors. More importantly, the Digimon Emperor is standing on a balcony, clad in his gold, blue and white, Cool Shades(tm) obscuring his eyes. His cocky grin fades with Dimentio's appearance. "You're not a Digimon! Who are you and what are you doing here? Can't you tell I'm busy! These useless machines aren't keeping to their deadline so I came to see to it myself!" 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian looks down to the being that spoke up. Ygdril turns his head to the other wolf and sniffs curiously. In his way, he says <Rider is a friend. He is Space Wolf. We bonded. He part wolf.> "I am Wolf Lord Karian, Of the Immortal God-Emperor's Space Marines, Space Wolves chapter, and you are?" 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' Beelzebumon turns his head slightly as a robot girl in armor flying atop a rocket dog pulls up beside him. He quirks his eyebrow a bit. Still not as strange as some of the stuff native to the digital world mind you. "Well, if I had to wager a guess..." The sirens blare and the bullets start flying, kicking up dirt all around Beelzebumon even while the Demon Lord non-chalantly points towards the direction all the fire is coming from. "I imagine that would be where." With that out of the way, Beelzebumon grabs a hold of the handlebars of Behemoth and starts to weave and turn back and forth, making himself an evasive target while the Guardromon valiantly try to shoot him down. 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima angles her wings up a little bit when the bullets start flying, the dragon's hands already starting to ignite with fire. "Welp, so much for being stealthy. Let's see how well they can dodge while they haven't seen me yet." Once she's about directly overhead she flares her wings and hovers there for a moment. Orange, fire-like energy builds around her hands as she holds them above her head. She arches her back to start charging the attack, those who were capable of looking up would note the dragon now, thanks to the building energy. 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Okay no. He's not going in the front gate, Jono realizes, when the Guardromons start firing. No. No, let's not go that way. Let's curve around and approach from another angle. Where's he going? Jono really doesn't know. He's looking for another entrance in that's not so heavily guarded it just so happens that he's headed towards the Factory. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn tilts his head at Ygdril as he listens to the wolf's response, not sure what he is talking about, he just nods some, well if the person on him is part wolf, then well, that is alright he supposes. <If he is friend then he is friend.> he sniffs towards Karian a moment, and then notices the guards about to attack, he growls deeply, and then peers back at Karian, "Allyn, just a wolf really, but I think we might want to get out of the way." he tries to get away from the shooting or well, at least tries to avoid getting shot this time. He blinks again as he looks up and notices the dragon, ok things just get stranger and stranger in the multiverse it seems. 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' Attack of the Guardromons. "W-what? Here-- YEEEEEK!!" Roll takes a front-full of bullets. They ring cling clang against her Ceratanium weave skintight armor, not one of them really piercing notably. Only a few that strike at the right angles and in sequence manage to tear into it at all and draw out a few sparks. But she's flung from Rush and tumble-somersaults like a ragdoll around the ground, still clutching the helmet. As the dust settles, Rush lands near her in a protective stance, GROWLING at the distance Digimon. Roll rises with a few wordless exclamations of disgust, and then unceremoniously SLAMS her helmet back on. "Just whose bright idea was it to 'shoot first and ask questions later?!' That's no greeting!" Spotting the distant Assailants, and Beelzebumon's completely nonchalant attitude in engaging them, Roll scratches a cheek. This place looks dangerous, it sounds like someone here needs help, but wrecking it doesn't sound like the best idea either, not until she knows what it's all for! Extending an arm and forming it into the Mega Buster with a mere thought, Roll takes aim. Targeting reticles and trajectory predictions light up in her HUD as she loads up all kinds of tactical protocols to assist, and she sends several solar bullets - hot plasma blasts - scorching for the Guardromon's weapons! 

:'''{{#var:472|Dimentio (472)}} has posed:''' Dimentio rotates towards the Digimon Emperor, staring at him for a second, before he speaks. "Ah, I am just a spectator, an observer of your grand show! I am Dimentio, and I mean no harm to you. Them..I haven't decided, ahaha!~ Rest assured..I am most likely on your side.". Most likely! And then, Dimentio is warping up to the balcony, a laugh coming from him. "Ah ha ha! What a view~." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "Oh for the love of, WHAT'S GOING ON OUTSIDE?!" The Digimon Emperor's attention falls off Dimentio-- in no small part due to his assurance of being on his side--, and he steps towards the end of the balcony that is in plain view outside. He's a teenager, really; he might look cool, but he's still about fifteen at most. Seems he has a large black whip in one hand, with a fancy silver handle that has buttons on it. "Those aren't Digimon either! No... ONE of them is," he corrects himself, glancing towards the speeding Beelzebumon. His shades feed him data and he seems to be unsure whether to be happy or very unhappy a Digimon that powerful just showed up. The entire situation leads him more towards the latter. Allyn will, of course, be able to recognize him. ~THOSE UNDER FIRE~ find the machinegunning not to be too threatening. A direct hit to the forehead would probably be bad, sure, but odds of that happening are pretty low. Their aim's not very good, and the bullets are easy to see coming. The Digimon Emperor cracks his whip, shouting: "QUIT STANDING AROUND AND GET THEM!" This causes the Mekanorimons to start firing red laser bursts from their chest gems, towards Allyn and Karian. Roll's shots hit the Guardromon's extended rifles; they lift their other hands instead, intoning "Grenade Destroyer." before releasing small artillery shells towards Beelzebumon and Roll-- the former of which is still on a motorcycle, and now everything is exploding around him. If only he had a camera crew. Karima is still unspotted. She's got a hell of an opening. ~JONOTHON~ inside the factory will find that Guardromons-- all with glowing red eyes and those dark rings around their arms-- are slaving away trying to finish large pieces of armor, probably meant for a plane or something around that size. There's a lot of consoles, switches, levers and complex machinery around, and given the Guardromons' reduced field of vision, getting around isn't too hard. The foreman's control room is easy to spot. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian pulls his bolter from his side and aims up. He fires off a few volley's at the flying Mekarnorimons, having dismounted from Ygdril. The giant wolf makes a b-line straight for the nearest guardromon, aiming to do what he does best....maul some face. 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' Oooo, now they're shooting grenades too! This is so much fun! As explosions go off all around him, Beelzebumon continues to duck and weave between the incoming shots, then turns his head slightly and calls back to Roll. "HEY! WATCH THIS!" Then the Demon Lord leaps from the seat of Behemoth and into the air, before deftly punting one of the fired grenades right back at the Guardromon that fired it. "He shoots...!" 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima 's energy finishes charging her energy, a ring forming around it's equator. She smiles as she looks over the aerial advantage she's got right now, removing one of her hands from the energy ball. After that, she flaps her wings, moving a little bit forward before flipping upside down and gives another mighty flap, propelling herself downward as hard as possible. She tears through the sky, aiming for the center robot of the small pack. She extends her fist outwards, intending to strike with the energy. Provided they didn't move, she should completely crush that particular construct. Her fire fist explodes on contact with something solid, an orange explosion eminating outwards from her, the force of which should be enough to disrupt the small company in some way. 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Hm. Interesting. Jono tries to stay out of sight, which shouldn't be too hard given his background at general thuggery and the fact that he's wearing all-black. It's just like one of those sneaking around games, except it's real. Ish. Kind of. Anyway. Jono's going to try to make it to the foreman's control room and see what's going on up there. And try not to be seen by whatever foreman might be in there. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn looks up at the emperor and blinks, he recognizes the boy from last time he was in a place like this, he remembers hearing that he stole one of the 'cubs' that Allyn and the others protected that time. Though he didn't actually see it himself, since he was unconsious at the time. No time to dwell on that though, as the larger wolf bounds off to leap into the fray, Allyn follows after him, happy to have another wolf to ;hunt; with. He of course just has to join in the mauling alongside the other wolf. 

:'''{{#var:472|Dimentio (472)}} has posed:''' Dimentio follows after the Digimon Emperor, watching outside himself, and apparently here to offer idle commentary! "What are you going to do with them when you capture them, hmm? Put them in acid? Bury them alive? Encase them in metal forever? So many fun choices!". Dimentio is rather noticable, since purple and yellow and black and white really..contrasts with this place. Jeez, someone needs a decorator. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' ~Jonothon~ finds the foreman's control room to be... fortunately unlocked. Once inside, a Guardromon, with a little golden star painted on each shoulder, and notably, without glowing red eyes, immediatly starts gesturing at him to close the door. Or to please dance. It is very unclear since it isn't speaking, but whatever it wants seems incredibly urgent! The room is filled with monitors and a master control console. From a brief glance it looks like the large section they're finishing right now is the last piece needed to finish putting something together in the hangars, and they'll be getting ready to shove it onto the massive conveyor belts soon. 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' And Beelzebumon's not the only one with that kind of idea. The only trouble with firing grenades is that anything thrown in an arc is so easy to disrupt. Roll has her weapon already at the ready! In her view, crosshairs lock in on the tiny explosives and provide targeting data. She fires shot after shot of white-yellow bolts, and scores against several of the grenades are sent off course, detonating harmlessly against the ground. Still, a few get through. Panicking, Roll throws her arms up in defense-- KBOOOOOOOOOOOOM!! -- she emerges from the explosion with large gouges all over her armor. Not to mention, her hair's now full of dirt and gunk and black scoring, and her left arm's servos whine in protest as she struggles back up to her feet. What to do? Run, or continue, on the chance that mesage she heard was from someone who's life is in danger?R "Alright, if that's the way you want it, you're in for some worse damage than that!" Her whole body glows and heats up, the Ceratanium armor shining surreally from within as an enormous amount of energy builds up in Roll's capacitors. And in a mere moment - FWOOOOOOOOSH!! A roiling plasma shot goes for the one that just pelted her with Grenades. How's THAT for return fire? 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Jono immediately thinks the former, and shuts the door behind him. Though he's tensed to defend himself if he has to. "Wot, mate?" he inquires of the Guardromon. Notably his speech isn't verbal-- it's telepathic. He blinks as he looks around the control room. "Whoa. Wha's all this, then?" It takes him a moment to notice the lack of red eyes in this Guardromon. Though he isn't sure what that signifies yet. Hence why he's ready to defend himself if he has to. Though his method of being 'ready to fight' includes his hand being near the wrappings around his face. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "I don't have a use for people!" the Digimon Emperor snaps towards Dimentio, jerking a thumb towards the Digimon currently doing his bidding. "I'll probably just feed them to my bigger pets or toss them into the arena with them. That might be fun to watch. Ha! I bet some of them might even survive longer than one round." They are doing pretty good, really. A bit TOO good. Karian slams one of the Guardromons with his weight and (and presumably, claws), able to easily tear it into pieces. The robot's eyes turn back to normal upon being disassembled, and it whines about wanting to be repaired. Maybe into a car. He'd like being a car. Beelzebumon causes another one of the Guardromons to meet that fate, tossing the grenade back to him. The explosion does not quite disassemble him into pieces, but it does destroy the Dark Ring around its arm-- which, among the rest of the damage caused, seems to cause the Guardromon's eyes to turn back to normal, though it seems too damaged to do anything else. Allyn assists, pinning down one of the Mekanorimons and starting to wail into it. It tries to free itself by slicing with its large claws a few times. Karima with her aerial advantage pins down the three Guardromons that were headed in to support the others. The main blast sets the central one on fire-- it is, it turns out, sturdy enough not to be completely vaporized, but it's very badly damaged and more or less scrap metal now. The other two are mostly hit by the explosion itself, but that's enough to send them flying, tumbling on the ground a few times and preventing them from quickly lending aid to the others left. Roll's charged shot engulfs one more of the Guardromons, not quite reducing it to slag but shattering the Dark Ring and causing the robot Digimon to slam into what was behind it, namely a wall, so hard that it gets stuck in there. There are no more Guardromons left. Three Mekanorimons remain, and the Digimon Emperor on the balcony, who grins widely. "Hahaha! Good show! GOOD SHOW! Well, it's my turn now! MEKANORIMONS, GET THEM! And you, why don't we see how YOUR pet likes a new master?" With a crack of his whip, Ken launches a Dark Ring towards Ygdril (this course of action has been cleared with Karian!). The black collar-like device wraps around the Thunderwolf's neck, turning its eyes glowing red. Expectedly, it immediatly leaps at Karian, trying to chomp down on its former master. The Mekanorimons lift their hands, all intoning together: "Gyro Break." and launching a series of high-speed, disk-shaped bombs towards, essentially, everyone, minus Karian, who is busy with something else entirely. These are a little bit more threatenin than the previous attacks, but not by a whole lot. Don't get hit in the face and you'll be fine! 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' The ForemanGuardromon (which is in no way superior to a normal Guardromon, but it has stars painted on it and knows how to use the console!) gestures towards one of the screens, extending one arm to type-- very carefully-- on the keyboard. It writes out, in code (whch translates to English and Japanese simultaneously): "They haven't spotted me because nobody's using this room anymore. Those black rings are controlling them, but more urgent, if they finish that last piece, the Emperor is going to have a fully operational Brimpmon, and armored too. I can't shut down production from here, and I'm not powerful enough to cause enough damage or oppose all of them. You don't look like one of the DigiDestined, but do you think you can do that?" 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian was distracted by the flying Mekanorimons to notice the dark ring wrapping around Ygdril. Thankfully, he managed to turn around just in time to see his wolf bite down into his shoulder. Mustering all the strength he had, he pulled the wolf's teeth from his shoulder, and proceeded to wrestle with the wolf. "Ygdril! Come to your senses!" He bellows in his native tongue, translated by the multiverse, of course. 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' "... He scores!" Beelzebumon finishes as his rebounded grenade detonates on target, taking the Guardromon out of the fight. As he lands, he does a forward roll and comes back up on his feet. Then he turns and he looks directly at the Digimon Emperor. "Oh, I'll give you a show kiddo..." The Gyro Break explodes at his feet, kicking up a large cloud of black smoke that obscures everything around the Demon Lord. And then from the top of the cloud, the demon lord launches out of high into the air as his hand snaps down to brag the shotgun from his leg holster, "A HORROR SHOW!" And then with a burst of fire and lead, he unleashes his assault upon one of the Mekinorimon. "DOUBLE IMPACT!" 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Well, Jono doesn't know what a 'Brimpmon' is, but somebody calling himself an Emperor, controlling Digimon with some kind of rings, is probably not somebody that needs an armored Brimpmon. Whatever that is. "I can give it a try," he agrees. "What d'yer need me ter do?" he asks the un-controlled Guardromon. 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima growls as she turns up to look towards the kid apparently calling the shots, the destruction she caused was...about what she expected. The counter-attack isn't terribly unexpected, especially since she was out in the open. She flares her wings again and leaps upwards, using a bit of chakra to pick up speed to dodge the incoming explosions. Once airborne she spots the kid in earnest and snorts dismissively. "You expect me to take a snot-nosed whelp like you seriously? If you aren't going to come out here and fight me, then burn like the coward you are!" She opens her mouth and forms more of that fire energy, spitting off three fireballs of similar size. Two of them are aimed for the walls next to the balcony while the third is headed straight for the digimon emporer himself. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' ForemanGuardromon types onto the screen: "This entire place needs to go up in flames! Or the conveyor belts linking it to the hangars, at least! I can help, but I'm no tougher than the others out there, and there's more of them than there's of me." 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Once the guardromon is mauled quite handily Allyn blinks as the ring is thrown at Ygdril and then the larger wolf's eyes change color and he attacks Karian. He growls at the larger wolf. <Don't attack your friend!> his tail swishes back and forth in agitation as he's not sure what to do now. He looks towards where the Emperor is and he lets out a snarl, lips pulling back to bare his fangs. He thinks about going after the kid, but then notices the dragon woman has things under control there. Well, that settles what he has to do then, he figures, so he crouches and springs at Ygdril to try and help Karian. He grabs the ring with his teeth and tries to bite down on it as hard as he can, maybe he can crush it with his jaws and bring the bigger wolf back to himself. 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' "Jus' blow stuff up?" Jono inquires. He nods. "I can do that. Yer might wanna stay outta the way, though. Can't promise no friendly fire." To demonstrate, he pulls the wrapping away from his face. Just a little. And a tiny lick of red-orange, staticky flames emits. He fixes it quickly. "So yer might wanna go ahead an' get out if yer can." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' The ForemanGuardromon gesticulates wildly in alarm, and then vacates the room without even typing anything else. A Champion/Adult level Digimon it might be, this kid freaks it out. Jonothon has quite the amount of choices here he can make. He could blow up the control room, the belts, or just the factory in general. He'll have to pick, though, because a look at the screens reveals the controlled Guardromons are starting to move the piece of plating towards the belts. 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' Hooray! nasty damage, but it looks like the Guardromon isn't totally scrapped. Roll would breathe a sigh of relief, but well, Robots! No breathing. Still, she springs upw ith a small smile, clapping her buster into her hand... then... onwards! Breaking into a dash, even. "Okay, if I was stuck here and needed help, where would I be hiding?" Sadly there is as of yet no sign of the caller! "Rush! Scout the area, relay map data to me!" Barking once, the robodog bounds off through any alleys and streets, staying out of fire where possible and doing as ordered! But Roll, meanwhile, runs up next to Beelzebumon and again gathers power for a charged shot. "You're making a big mess! Who owns this place?!" Althouggh she can now see the Digimon Emperor, and he sure looks the part... 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Whoops. He didn't mean to scare the Guardromon QUITE that much. Still, at least the thing's left, so he can do what he needs to do without worrying about hurting him/her/it. Jono's not really sure. Anyway. Well, if the Guardromon are being controlled, Jono needs to try to keep casualties amongst them down to a minimum. So, that in mind, he reaches up, pulling the wrappings off his face completely. And immediately his head and neck are wreathed in that staticky red-orange flame. Though most of his face can still be seen through it. The time for stealth has passed. He runs right out into the factory floor, right at the conveyor belts. He's hoping to use the surprise of 'suddenly Brit on fire' to be able to get up there and fire a big blast of that flame at the belts. It's not actual FIRE that he's shooting, though. If it does manage to hit, it's going to be with kinetic force, not with thermal energy. It's going to be a LOT of kinetic force. But it's gonna be kinetic force. Like a hard punch. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Karian's words, at least, for now, don't seem to find purchase within his former steed. The Thunderwolf snaps and snarls-- unable to reach Karian due to his strength. He is after all an apex member of the Space Wolves, and surely familiar with hunting and wrestling with Thunderwolves. That doesn't stop the wolf from suddenly using its paws, trying to eviscerate Karian with those sharp claws that'd put standard Imperial armor to shame. The Beelzebumon, the Digimon Emperor just laughs... almost nervously. "Who do you think you are, acting on your own like that? Digimon should be obeying orders like the good programs they are! And /I'M/ the Digimon Emperor, so BOW TO ME!" As a Mekaniromon is absolutely torn to pieces and shredded mercilessly by the higher tier Digimon's assault, the Emperor whipcracks, launching another Dark Ring, this time towards Beelzebumon. (Spoiler: even if it hit, his level is too high to control, so while it MIGHT feel a bit awful and like it's trying to control him, it will definitely not take hold and could be ripped off or destroyed trivially.) "I'm not a brat! Get down here and I'll--" Oh shit fire. Ken leaps back, covering himself with his cape. It seems fireproof-- or, at least, it does not catch on fire. It's still scorched, and he's still burned, but it could have been a lot worse. Must be a great cape. "HEY, USELESS MACHINES! GET HERE!" The two remaining Mekanorimons regroup around the Digimon Emperor, who retreats inside. Allyn chomps at the Dark Ring. It cracks, but it's not quite removed yet. The Thunderwolf, too busy with Karian alone to really attack Allyn, simply tries to use its rear section to tackle him off. It is unlikely to succeed, but it'll be a hell of a rodeo. Roll can put pressure on the Mekanorimons, preventing them from attacking. Sadly she does not get an answer to her question, since Ken retreated inside, but once could surmise his answer would be 'I do, the entire Digital World is mine!'. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian keeps wrestling with his wolf, though he does get clawed a bit. One bad move, and his wolf manages to claw his left eye. Pain coursing though him, the wolf lord growls and shifts. He moves in and aims his fist right for the crack, the snap it apart. "Ygdril!" He roars, trying his best to show the level of strength he used long ago to first tame and befriend the great wolf. 

:'''{{#var:472|Dimentio (472)}} has posed:''' At this chain of events, Dimentio cackles. "Oh, dear, oh dear, what a coward! I thought he was an emperor! No, he's useless.". The Digimon Emperor has outlived Dimentio's use. As such, he floats after the Digimon Emperor..and points a finger at one of the Mekanorimons. "Ciao, you fool.". A burst of energy fires at the Mekanorimon, before Dimentio moves to the side, preparing to possibly attack the other. "You're useless~." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' 'Suddenly Brit on fire' turns out to be an effective strategy. The Guardromons are too busy trying to carry the armor plating, and Jonothon releases a blast of kinetic energy (which looks like fire!) towards the conveyor belts. Since this is a conveyor belt, it is completely wrecked. Given the size of the armor plating and the goons' speed while trying to carry it, it would take them a hour to cross all the way to the factory. They won't be able to deliver the final part for whatever a Brimpmon is. Of course that does mean they drop their charge, and level their arms towards Jonothon. Bullets and grenades fly his way, more kinetic force than actual bullets and grenades. I'd make a don't get hit in the face joke about this one too but that seems out of place. 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' "Sorry, but I don't follow 'orders'," Beelzebumon replies as he lands next to the fallen Mekinorimon, his shotgun twirling on his finger before he slides it back into his leg holster, "I'm my own 'Mon." Get used to those Digimon puns folks, they're here for the duration. With a wild grin, Beelzebumon charges forward with his arm stretched out to clothesline the first Mekinorimon off his feet, then cackles and turns to finish it off. Only before his blow can land, a ring snaps down on his upper arm and a surge of pain lances through him as the device tries to take over his mind. With a scream of pain, Beelzebumon arches his back, then swiftly brings his fist down on the ring, shattering it with a sharp blow before letting out a curse, "Fuck that hurt!" Reaching down, Beelzebumon picks up the broken bits of the ring, then notices that there's one on the Mekinorimon at his feet as well... then to test a theory, he reaches down and grabs the ring on the Mekinorimon, then with almost casual ease snaps it with his claws. "Now, let's see what happens..." 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn growls as he is jostled around by trying to be thrown off by the larger wolf, but he somehow manages to hold on. Probably because of his deathgrip on that ring with his muzzle. He growls at Ygdril and gives the ring another good chomp! and pulls at it as best he can while being jostled about, much like he'd do if he were trying to bring down a bison or something equally as large, he's not going to let go! 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima smirks when the kid takes off after trying to argue with her. The attack did a little less than she thought, considering the kid wasn't immolated where he stood, but that'd change soon enough. She takes a deep breath and roars loudly as he makes his escape. "Running will not save you kid. You want a fight, you got one! When I'm done with you, there won't even be ashes left!" She gives a mighty flap of her wings, propelling her to the balcony where the kid once stood, and she chases after him on foot, her fists balled up and ready for some close-range combat. 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' "....." Not getting any response from the quickly-departing self-proclaimed Emperor, and with Beelzebumon apparently having more love for battle than actually explaining anything... Roll glances about the battlefield. There's Karian over there, and a few others she doesn't recognize... Rush is still pouring in data about the layout of this city, so for now... Seeing no other options, Roll charges in after beelzebumon, unleashes a charged shot from her Mega Buster on the first hostile Digimon's weaponry, then switches to ELEC BEAM - and proceeds to zap several - hopefully into submission, not destruction! 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Jono does still have PART of his face, and not getting hit in the parts of his face that he does have left is definitely a priority! Though the first few of those bullets do hit, and one of the grenades throws him against a wall. Ouch. Ok, that hurt. Jono's made of sterner stuff than that, though, and though he slides down the wall onto the floor on his rear, he gets back up. "Yer wanna play that game?" he 'growls'. Due to the strength of the blast he'd used to destroy the belts, he can't use another blast yet. But it won't take him too much longer to recharge. So for now he quickly grabs a piece of the armor plating, ducks behind it, and just CHARGES towards the Guardromon. If they're not careful, he's going to hit them! ...Of course due to the fact that he's got a reduced body weight thanks to missing a good bit of his upper body, this tactic might or might not be very effective. But he's just trying to buy time. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Karian's strength makes it possible to subdue Ygdril again, or at least prevent him from clawing or biting any more than he already has. Which is good, because Allyn needs that room. With another chomp, the Dark Ring shatters, and Ygdril returns to his (its?) senses. The Dark Ring tastes awful and like code. Whatever code tastes like. Beelzebumon snaps a Dark Ring off a Mekanorimon. It returns to its sense-- very slowly and mechanically thanking the Demon Lord (what an odd sentence to write). They must not know who he is, or they might be terrified instead. As much as machines can be. Roll blasts and then electrocutes the second Mekanorimon, which destroys its Dark Ring as well. Shortly before Dimentio blasts it into pieces. The one freed Digimon doesn't really seem intent on helping-- it's not in their programming. But if Roll or Beelzebumon felt adventurous, they could climb into the cockpit and use it like a Ride Armor. Seems to be what the cockpit is there for. Karima chases after the Digimon Emperor-- he hasn't stopped grinning one second despite his run. He makes for the center of the hangar, standing on the massive set of doors. "Who said I'm running? BRIMPMON, COME OUT!" The doors open-- Ken falls through the crack. The hangars' ceiling tears away, and the Brimpmon, with the Digimon Emperor standing on its head, rises from the storage area. There is a massive Dark Ring INSIDE it, where a huge piece of missing armor plating on its side gives view. It's kind of a huge weak point, but oh well. http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140312051705/digimon/images/0/05/Brimpmon_b.jpg "Bow before the Digimon Emperor! BRIMPMON!" On its order, the massive blimp Digimon opens fire with all of its cannons. There's about twelve large guns on it, and there's enough firepower there to level the hangars and the people still outside with them. So basically: artillery shells for everyone! Karima should be more worried about the roof and walls coming down, though. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Ygdril blinks as the ring comes off. He looks up and see's the bloody face of Karian, and leans in, licking his face in apology. "You've nothing to be sorry for, my friend." he says, giving the wolf a quick pet and ear scritch. He looks up and starts firing at all the 'mon around him. "Whomever did that to my friend...will not be walking again." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Jonothon finds cover, and then uses the cover like a battering ram. He slams into a Guardromon. Though it is kind of large and heavy, it's not so much so it doesn't topple over from the impact, and then it has difficulty getting up. The three still standing suddenly have their eyes glow even brighter, something Jonothon might be familiar with given some of the celebrities of his world! Rather than continue pelting him with bullets and grenades, they all intone mechanically, "Warning Laser." and then shoot bright red eyelasers towards him and his cover. Most of them will hit the cover, turning the metal into slag, though a lucky shot is not out of the question. The one knocked down is apparently completely incapable of just rolling back up easily, so it might as well be out of the fight. 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' "Iiiiinteresting. They're mind control rings," Beelzebumon says, paying the Mekinorimon absolutely no mind as he looks at the remains of the black ring, before shattering it completely in his grip, "That explains the 'oh god why does it feel like something is fucking my brain with a drill' sensation I had. Guess it must not be strong enough to work on me though." Then a loud rumbling can be heard, prompting Beelzebumon to peer into the hanger. "Oh hey, a Brimpmon, I haven't see one of those in ag--" And then the entire front of the hanger blows out, burying him in debris. After several seconds of silence, the Demon Lord's arm shoots up through a ruined pieve of wall, splitting the concrete enough to allow Beel to extract himself from beneath the rubble, "Right less admiring, more gratuitous kicking of ass." Turning his head, he lets out a whistle... and within moments, Behemoth comes screaming across the debris-strewn battlefield and stops in front of the Demon Lord. "C'mon Behemoth, let's teach that punk that it's not it's not how big your cannons are, it's how you use it." 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima is about a second away from shooting a fireball directly into this kid's face and giving him the worst case scenario of when Mama's meatballs are just a bit too spicy to handle, but the sudden upheaval of the ground certainly catches her attention. The dragon's eyes widen as the artillery shots start firing towards her, in addition to the massive structural damage of the building. Using a combination of her wings and channeling a propulsive fire from her hands, she -ROCKETS- out of the corridor she'd chased the emporer down, out onto the balcony, and through the balcony's guard rail. Ow. She recovers when she hits the ground, using a hand to catch the earth, push herself off of it and land on her feet, sliding a few dozen steps back. She looks up at the rising blimp and snorts at it. "You little bastard." 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' The uncontrolled Guardromon foreman had told him about the rings, and now that one of them is down, it seems like as good a time as any to try to get it off him. Lasers, however, seem to have another idea! The armor plating turns to slag in his hands, and he has no choice but to drop it or risk losing his hands. But he does have one other option. He kneels, and aims a blast at the ring on the downed Guardromon. He's been known to aim tiny, precise blasts at locks to break them, hopefully this isn't much different. Should he be able to break the ring, he'll note, "Oi! Help a bloke out, will yer?" His hesitation in getting out of the way is probably going to get him blasted again, but trying to free the Digimon is worth it. Probably. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn leaps off of the bigger wolf once it's clear that he has been freed from the ring. He growls again at the taste of the ring, well, he does think it tastes bad, of course it isn't food. He glances around to see what else he can help with and eyes the big blimp thing with the emperor on top of it. Well, lets see now. He then bounds off and leaps into the air as best he can, shimmering and shifting forms once more, an eagle taking the place of the dire wolf. He flaps his wings and heads upwards, giving a piercing cry, "Give the cub back." as he heads straight in that direction. 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' Without much else to do and a strange set of things happening in the surroundings, Roll is entirely focused on her search. She does take note of the available cockpit, but piloting and driving aren't her strong suits, she probably wouldn't be too good at it - and she knows it. Nope, better to rely on what she has. And that means... following all the noise. So for now, she chases the big noise that is Karima and the Digimon Emperor clashing, and decides to leave Beelzebumon to his bloodlust! Industrial chase time! 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Karian opens fire on the Brimpmon. Bolter rounds do a good job battering and weakening the hull plating of the large machine Digimon. Its size offers proper shielding for the Digimon Emperor, at least, from a ground-bound target. Dimentio gets no reply, mostly because Ken is too busy right now. Maybe he'll seek that 'man' out and have a word, another time. For now, though, he has a blimp with tons of cannons in it, and work to do. Karima merely gets a smirk from the Digimon-riding teenager, and then Allyn gets a proper reply: "Sure! Let me just give up my ways, you have CONVINCED ME! Ah, wait. No! HAHAHAHA!" In his fit of laughter, Ken grabs his whip again, swiping it towards the incoming Allyn. It is a surprisingly sturdy whip, and quite painful. The kid's got a swing to him his build wouldn't suggest. "HELIUM BOMB!" the Brimpmon announces. One of its arms produces a large bomb. It hurls it down into the remains of the hangar, threatening Beelzebumon, Roll and Karima with the immediate explosion. Karian, being outside, and rather armored, has far less to far. A few pieces of flying metallic debris, maybe. Nothing he can't punch away. Allyn's mostly got that whip to worry about. It's not too hard to see the Brimpmon's exposed mechanical innards and the Dark Ring when it starts turning slowly. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Jonothon frees the Guardromon; it is happy to help, with that done. The ForemanGuardromon returns, probably curious to see the handiwork, and having established being OUTSIDE is currently worse than being INSIDE even with the firefight going on between Jonothon and the guards. This gives Jonothon fairly even odds, since it's three on three now-- and HE outclasses those chumps, so it's really more like ten on three. The two Guardromons helping him lay down a spray of gunfire, though their aim isn't precise enough to hit the Dark Rings. It does however severely distract their opponents, meaning the mutant has more than enough time to recharge. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian spots the armor weakening, but his rounds weren't enough. With a quick change of ammo, the potent Kraken rounds are loaded into the bolter, and fire is openned up again. 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' With an angry roar, Behemoth's engine revs as Beelzebumon takes his hand off the brake... and then like a bullet they're off, tearing across the landscape even as the Helium Bomb goes off behind them. Angling towards one of the cliff faces surrounding the factory, the Demon Lord speeds up, then pulls back and launches Behemoth into the air before slamming wheels first into the sheer face... and then in pure defiance of gravity, he starts to drive /along/ the wall, circling the Brimpmon wide. As he gives physics the finger, Beelzebumon let's his hand slip back to the holster on his back, then pulls out the second of his two Berenjena Shotguns, before taking aim. For a brief moment, he considers making Ken dance while shooting at his feet, but instead he takes aim at the Brimpmon's tail section, opening fire at the rudders that help to control it's orientation. 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Ah-ha! Backup arrives! "Thanks!" Jono calls out as the Guardromon foreman comes back. He dodges to the side to try to get around the suppressing fire from his allies and not get hit. While the remaining two Guardromon are dealing with it, he tries to get in close to one of them, hopefully from the back, and try to hit another of the collars with a blast. These are small blasts he's using here, so he doesn't have to worry much about recharging between them. Problem is, this method of trying to help brings him REALLY close to the still-controlled Guardromon. And even if he can get the ring off ONE of them, the other can very easily turn and just punch him. Or worse, SHOOT him at close range! But Jono is kind of an idiot like that, and is willing to take the chance. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn gives a piercing cry of pain as the whip hits one of his outstretched legs as he flies towards the kid. The whip manages to wrap around his leg, but he is a large eagle after all and if eagles could grin, he might as he flaps his wings to get more lift. He peers down at the emperor, "I don't care if you change your ways, or not. Give back the cub you stole. It should be free." he flaps his wings harder, trying to pull the emperor up along with the whip, leaving him with the option of letting the whip go, or be drug upwards, well, if he can do that anyway, otherwise it probably just looks like the emperor is flying a large eagle shaped kite. 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' Bursting into the hangar, Roll spots the Emperor and the Blimpmon. It's a giant, spiky blimp with a face, and this leaves Roll gawking. What in the... "Helium doesn't explode! That's hydrogen!" Roll's basic knowledge of chemistry and science says. But then, what is this awfully ominous and serious feeling she gets from that bomb... "Everyone in this city is shoot first and talk never!" Roll complains in a shout up at the Emperor. She's angry, she's frothing mad and she's had it. But she's also well aware he's quite human... so for the moment, she glances around at the others assembled here with uncertainty written all over her face. "... Did all of you come following that signal too?!" It's a bad time to ask that, but for now she gains a lock on the Helium Bomb and takes aim with the mega Buster. if she can charge up, detonate that thing far from the group... 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima blinks when the bomb is unceremoniously dropped in her immediate vicinity. Spotting a somewhat familiar robot girl, the dragon rushes towards her, grabs her in quick order (and not much tact), throws her on her shoulders and uses a free hand and her wings to propel them up into the sky to avoid the incoming explosion. The aftershocks of which are still close and cause her some turbulence, but she remains mostly stable, and rising towards the Blimp...thing. Mon. Digimon are confusing. "Robot girl, do you have a laser or some sort of sweeping thing?" Also you are welcome." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Karian's armor-piercing rounds do their job. They crack through the Brimpmon's armor, damaging precious systems inside (notably, GUN CONTROLS). Most of the heavy cannons on the Digimon stop firing, giving everyone else an opening. Allyn pulls on the whip; the Digimon Emperor's grip is... surprisingly strong. Peak of human might, not quite superhuman. Definitely not something a scrubby teenager like him should be able to pull off. He tugs on the whip-- it twists and bends, and frees Allyn, although the result is that Ken loses his balance and almost falls off his ride. He grunts, deciding NOT to attack Allyn again. Beelzebumon blasts the Brimpmon's tail off entirely-- it starts veering, and veering, and that is an awful direction please stop oh god. Ken angrily snaps his whip, trying to rein the Digimon under control. Roll detonates its bomb, and the blastwave sends the Brimpmon further into its poor choice of trajectory. It SLAMS into the black obelisk at the center of the city, bringing the Dark Tower down in a mess of dark stone and metal. The Digimon Emperor seems furious. "NO! YOU INCOMPETENT, USELESS PIECE OF SCRAP DATA! FINE! THIS STUPID TOWN IS YOURS! ENJOY, THE REST OF THE DIGITAL WORLD IS STILL MINE!" Before he can be engulfed in the mess that results, he taps his right bracer, the more armored one, and seems to teleport off. The tower slams onto the Brimpmon, who crashes to the ground but does not explode or die or anything like that. Despite the Dark Ring still being on its internal machinery, its eyes return to normal. It proceeds to apologize a lot. Roll may copy the ZEPPELIN EXPLOSION from it as payment. It is a badass exploding charge-tackle. No self-damage involved. The fact it's literally data probably makes copying that much easier. ~INSIDE THE FACTORY~ Jonothon frees another one of the Guardromons. The other two turn, even despite the firepower being leveraged at them from his support, and raise their machine guns point blank at him-- And they do not fire. Their eyes turn back to normal, following what sounds like a loud crash outside. The Guardromons all seem thoroughly confused, but are apologetic about the entire situation. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian watches as the apparent cause of his wolf going nuts dissapears. Of course poor Ygdril is a whimpery mess at this point, regret gnawing at the great wolf. Karian again reaches over to comfort the wolf. "Don't blame yourself, Ygdril. It's not your fault." 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' After making a few victory laps along the walls of the cliff face (just to rub it in gravity's face), Beelzebumon comes skidding to a stop on terra firma once more and grins, "Well, that was an amusing diversion." Then he notices Karian nearby, "Oh hey Space Mutt, I didn't even realize you were here." 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' It does indeed make the copying easier, though it only occurs because, seeing the... robot? Machine? Creature? Is alright, Roll dashes over to help it and ends up touching it... then geting curious. "You were being controlled? That 'Emperor' guy is behind all of it, isn't he?" She's putting things together, alright! And asking another important question. "Say, I came looking for someone who wanted help from a 'Tentomon,' do you know who that would be? They should be around here somewhere!" 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn gives a piercing cry of frustration as the emperor gets away, well, he tried to get the cub back at least. While he knows these digimon things are not natural creatures, well, at least as far as he knows they aren't, but who is to say they aren't in their own world? Well whichever, he circles around for a few moments, flying past Karina, he circles her for a moment or two to ask a question, hopefully not one that will offend her, her form interests him after all and it might be useful, "Are you a nautral creature? If so, can we talk sometime, I would like to see if I can learn to take on a similiar form?" 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Machine guns are raised at him, and he's about six inches to a foot away from the source of them. The first thing that goes through Jono's mind is ('...Oh bollocks this is gonna hurt.') He raises his hands, cringes and shuts his eyes tightly, and waits for the firing. When it doesn't happen after a moment he opens one eye, looking over his hands. The eyes seem back to normal, so he lowers his hands. Carefully. Once he's sure he's not about to be shot, he assures the group, "Not to worry. I'm alright." He's gonna feel what he did get hit with tomorrow, but he'll be fine. Not like he can suffer from internal injuries unless it's his brain, after all. Oh yeah. He'll also try to get the rings off any other Guardromon he find in here. Even if they're not functional anymore, that doesn't stop whoever put 'em on there from re-activating them. Probably better to get the blasted things off the Digimon here. And yes, that's another issue! "I picked up a radio message from someone 'round 'ere. Wantin' 'em ter find some kids?" 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' Of course this is AFTEr being dropped off from the impromptu ride Karima offered. And as history just proved, she did, back then, say, "Something like that! This is a charge shot!" Kaboom! But now they're on the ground and things are quiet, and Rol has a chance to look over the person who dragged her out of the blast radius more closely, and Karian's presence too... "Does it feel like we're missing something important to you too? What just happened?" She asks Karima. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian looks over to roll, his eye all but useless now....and a nasty scar going down the left side of his face. "Seems so. Perhaps we should ask around." He says. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "I'm the one who sent the request!" comes from ForemanGuardromon, who steps out of the factory, possibly with Jonothon if he'll follow (the Dark Rings are trivial to remove now that the Dark Tower is offline, they're just like collars), to personally thank people. "Oh boy, Brimpmon, they sure busted you. No fret, we'll fix you up! Though, Andromon's not here, so... ah. We'll figure it out. We can work the factories as well as him! I think. I hope." A hopeful little robot he is. "Little". To Roll, he quickly answers: "Tentomon! He's one of the legendary DigiDestined's Digimons! Really smart too. That Digimon Emperor just showed up one day and within months he had most of the Digital World under his grasp. Those Dark Towers, they stop us from Digivolving! And they let him control Digimon, too. Just... snap, one of those rings hits you, and the next thing you know he's making you fight your friends in the arena for his amusement, or making you work for him." The foreman, insofar as a machine can, sighs. "The DigiDestined haven't showed up to stop him. Most of their Digimon have gone into hiding, I guess. I thought I could contact Tentomon but it didn't work. No harm! You guys came instead. It's just as good." 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima blinks Roll's buster shot seems to do the impossible and...completely annhilates the Digimon Emperor's plans. She watches as the Blimp...erm..Brimp slams into the tower and promptly explodes, the kid teleporting off like bad guys seemed to like to do. She slowly flutters her way back towards the ground, setting Roll back down and looking up towards the obvious destruction of the city. She shakes her head and turns back towards the Robot. "Well I was going to do something but apparently your aim is better than I thought. Nice shot." She folds her arms over one another and flexes her ear-fins outwards, shrugging towards her question. "I dunno. I got a distress call. Robots started shooting. I blew up a couple of them, then that whelp started to try to get his little minions after me. He'll be back. And if I catch him again, he's going to form a very personal relationship with the ground. Also lots of fire." The unfamiliar one zooms around her a moment later, the dragon looking up towards him and raising a brow. "What? Of course. I'm not magic or digi-whatever-the-hell-that-crap-is. And what do you mean take on a form? Are...you trying to get fresh with me or something?" 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' Beelzebumon gets brushed off by Karian, but simply shrugs as his jab goes unacknowledged. Ah well, he's had his fill for the moment. Time to go exploring. "Later fools." With a roar of his engines, the Demon Lord takes off towards the horizon, do continue his vagabond ways. 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Jono will indeed follow the foreman out, and listens to the explanation of what happened, and what's going on. Beelzebumon's bike is really loud, and is kind of hard to ignore! Plus Jono likes motorcycles, so he's very likely to at least watch the bike as the Demon Lord Digimon leaves. Though he'll still listen to the foreman, and in fact will ask, "What d'yer mean by 'dijee destined'?" Yeah, he messed it up a bit. But it's a weird word to him. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn shakes his head as he lands near the dragon woman and folds his wings back against himself. "I am not sure what getting fresh with you mean." he cocks his head in that eagle fashion, "I mean I would like to learn more about what you are. So I can see if I can take on a similiar looking form. I am a shapeshifter and being able to change into something like you, might prove useful to me someday." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "Oh, it means... huh... it means..." ForemanGuardromon turns towards the other Guardromons. They all make vague sounds that could be translated as 'Don't look at me, I dunno'. "... we're not sure! Well, they're the kids who saved the Digital World a few times. We've seen a lot of villains, and they've always risen to oppose them. Evil Digimon. This is the first time a human does that to us. Maybe it's why they're not showing. We wouldn't know where to find them, sorry. If their Digimon were still around, maybe..." 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' Roll blinks a few times, and realization dawns like thunderbolts to the head very fast. "Ohhh.... that's what that wtower was! ... You know, a lot of my family--" She pauses once, supprsesing a tiny shudder. "... A lot of my family had something like that happen to them... and were brought back from it too. It's a horrible... AWFUl thing to endure on either side! So... I-I'm glad you're free." Roll looks about the area again... and grins apologetically in that kid-like way all kids tend to do when things are just plain beyond them. "'Afraid I don't get half of what you're talking about here, since I'm not a local, though... but you're cool! The first robot I've ever seen with a design like yours!" She'sr referring, of course, to Brimpmon, and waves an arm excitably for emphasis! Of course now she can relax a little, as the action's over. She takes a solid stance with fists clenched and a wave of light scours across her body, replacing the armor with her normal clothing once again. She's still looking all dirtied, smudged, a little scorched, and there's a few gouges in her synthetic flesh that show machine joins and framework within though... 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian goes to take a step, and misses something and stumbles. Thankfully his wolf was right there to help him walks over. He merely reaches up, and wipes away some of the redness. "So you were hoping to summon them, but instead you got us." 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima folds her arms over one another as she's spoken to. Roll seems to have struck up a bot converstion...so..yeah. Gonna leave that one alone. She turns towards the Eagle and raises a brow towards him. "Well aren't you flattering, wanting to look like me. I get it now. But I'm Karima Blazewing, a Domalasian Dragon. And as far as I know...the only one here. Show me your base form shapeshifter." 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Roll de-armoring prompts Jono to start fixing his wrappings again. It'll take him a few minutes. But once he's done he looks more normal now, without the fire coming out of his face. Once it's all wrapped up, he notes, "So basically your world's heroes are missin'," he guesses. Karian's presence gets him to look over... and double take. "Crikey." He pulls a handkerchief out of his pocket and offers it to the Wolf Lord. "Get some pressure on that before yer bleed ter death, mate." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "If you think I look cool you should wait until you meet Andromon. I think he got sent to Full Metal City. Probably going to be a big fight there. Well, if you fine folks keep showing up, we might be alright. It's a big world, but little by little maybe you can break it out of the Digimon Emperor's control. Find the DigiDestined's partners, that'd be a big help. Here's hoping he didn't get to them first..." ForemanGuardromon then moves over towards Brimpmon, with a few other bots. "Alright, let's start on the repair job. We'll get you out and then start moving stuff around, and then rebuild the unlucky ones who got scrapped. Good thing about us machine Digimon, long as our processor's good we can just get put in a new body, no problem!" 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn tilts his head at Karima again, pondering her words for a few moments, "My base form? You mean my true form? Alright, I can do that, though I have forsaken my true form, it is not what I am anymore and I despise it more than anything, as it is not what I am any longer." he shimmers and shifts changing forms, a human male in his late teens from the look of it. He gives Karima a bow once he has changed, "A pleasure to meet you Lady Karima, I am Allyn." 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima regards the human and his odd..form of theatric speaking and offers a shrug. Her tail lashes boredly behind her. "That's better. Human sure, but then again, so is everyone else. Anyway, what do you want to know exactly? And what is it about my...form that's interesting to you?" 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' "I tried not to do too much damage!" Roll squeals out, apologetically, although almost as an afterthought. "I didn't know what I was fighting..." 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian listens and accepts the handkercheif, pressing it to his eye. "I should likely see a doctor..." 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn looks a bit uncomfortable being seen as a human, but he sighs a little and peers curiously at Karima. "Well, I was just wanting to know if you are a nautral creature where you come from? you know, were you born? I've heard of dragons from others around, but where i came from we did not have such a thing. Of course, we didn't have a lot of things I have seen since coming here, like those sticks that make a loud noise and hurt when things come out of them." he shrugs, babbling a little it seems, "As to what is so interesting to me? Well, your form looks like it could be rather useful and I have been injured a lot lately from various things. I was thinking it may be a good defense." 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' "Yer guys need any help?" Jono inquires. "I'm not a Digimon, but I'm pretty good at fixin' stuff." Karian's statement gets a nod. "If yer need one, I know one o' the best in my world. I dunno if he could save yer eye, but 'e'd keep yer from bleedin' ter death." 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' "If I lose it, so be it.' Karian says. He then looked at the others. He was quiet, not sure what he could add. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' ForemanGuardromon nods towards Jonothon, and will show him back to the factory. "Sure, we can always use help. I'd bet with your fingers you'd be a lot more suited to operating the machines than us." The Digimon lifts his hands up, to illustrate the fact they all have very clunky hands. 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima cackles somewhat maniacally to herself as the shapeshifter basically details why being a dragon's pretty awesome. It takes a moment for her to calm down to start speaking again. "Well then. I can't say for what your...abilities work out with it, but sure, I'll tell you. I was born, yes. I'm not magic, digi-whatever or made. Born. With parents and that stuff. And I'm from Domalus. Didn't hear me when I said that before? And as far as defense is conerned, I mean yeah, I'm pretty tough but if you aren't good at dodging, you'll end up getting hurt no matter what form you take." 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn raises an eyebrow to Karina and grins a little bit, "I didn't think you were a digi whatever, just didn't know if you were made from magic or created or whatever it is tht's done. I'm just a simple wolf that is all. I did heard you say where you are from, but I've never heard of it. Not surprising though." he then nods as she says if you're not good at doding, "Well, that all depends on the form I take if it is rather agile, dodging isn't usually too much of a problem.." he ponders, 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima perks an ear-fin at him as he continues to speak. "Well, like most folks, I'm from a place that's...somewhere around here. It'll probably take me awhile to go back home though. So in the meantime...here I am. Any other questions?" 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn shakes his head and gives Karima a smile and a bow. "That is all for now." he ponders a moment and then shimmers and changes back to his wolf form, "Though if you are interested. I found a good place to hunt game, feel free to join me if you like." he then gives Karima a wag of his tail, no human ever gets a wag of his tail, but he doesn't feel that it degrades him too much to do so to another creature that isn't human. 

}}

Into Factorial Town

2014-06-27T04:14:53Z

DigiEmprah: Created page with "{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2014/06/26 |Location=Digimon Emperor's DigiWorld <DED> |Synopsis=A distress signal from the Digital World's Factorial Town lures heroes, investigat..."

{{Log Header
|Date of Scene=2014/06/26
|Location=Digimon Emperor's DigiWorld <DED>
|Synopsis=A distress signal from the Digital World's Factorial Town lures heroes, investigators and villains alike to see what is up, and they meet the Digimon Emperor in his role for the first time.
|Thanks=
|Cast of Characters=3, 27, 132, 235, 307, 451, 468, 472
|Tinyplot=
|pretty=yes
}}
{{Poses
|Poses=:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' A stray signal in the Multiverse isn't too odd. There are probably hundreds of various SOS echoing out at any given time, although today one in particular catches people's attention, whether by interest or chance: "Tentomon, you've got to find the kids again! The Digimon Emperor just sent Andromon out of the factory to work on some secret project, but he's coming over today to check on the big guns. I won't be able to get out and there's no way he won't spot that I'm not wearing a ring, so you have to get people here! Hurry up because the repairs are almost-- I gotta go!" Whoever this Tentomon was, the signal probably didn't get to them. A quick trace, trivial, reveals the exact locations of the area to be the main factory inside Factorial Town, on File Island, in a version of the Digital World. It can be accessed through Warp Gates or through directly entering from the Cyber Core. Those who can sense such things could tell this entire world is made of data, but it's quite real otherwise. http://wikimon.net/images/e/e2/12.12.2011_04%3B46PM_Factorial_Town.PNG Factorial Town appears to be a small industrial city; no place for houses, it's all factories, pipes, pressure storage spheres, and dark smoke going to the sky from each of them. In the center of the city there is a large black obelisk which doesn't seem to do anything there. The main factory is under guard by several Guardromons, bronze, armored Digimon, which patrol mindlessly along a predictable path. There's about six of them in all, though only three are ever within view of the main gates. They have black rings around their arms, and bloodshot red eyes. http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130911055244/digimon/images/6/68/Guardromon_b.jpg Across from the factory, the hangars are under guard by Mekanorimons, two of them by each set of doors, so four in total. These are bigger, looking like a human is meant to fit within their empty cockpit. Silver-armored, they have a lot of exposed wiring, and dark rings around their legs, and bloodshot red eyes. These don't move at all. http://img4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140408030518/digimon/images/f/fc/Mekanorimon_b.jpg There is only one life form detected in the entire area, if you filter out data entities, and it's in the hangars. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Riding into town on a MASSIVE wolf, Karian of the God-Emperor's Space Marines arrives on the scene. He had no clue who he was looking for, or even what was going to be occuring. But it it meant saving people, he would be there. 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' With a heavy thud, the Ultimate Level Demon Lord known as Beelzebumon lands upon the ground after exiting the warpgate, then slowly stands up and grins, before taking a deep breath and lifting his head high. "God /damn/ it's been too long since I've been in the Digital World. Everything just feels so much more... more... natural I guess." A moment later a second heavy thud can be heard as his daemonic motorcycle Behemoth lands next to him, and emits a loud groan of cylinders and pistons. "Yeah yeah, I know, there ain't nothing natural about a world made of data, but you know what I mean. It just feels so /good/ being back. We Digimon may be able to survive in a great many environments, but we're born to /thrive/ in places like this." Then the demon lord turns his head to peer off at the smoke in the distance and grins, "Looks like the place in inhabited alright. C'mon, let's ride!" Then with a gleeful cackle, the demon lord leaps onto the seat of his bike and tears off towards the looming factory in the distance. 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Jono has no particular senses about the place. But he'd just started playing an MMO concerning Digimon, and this sounded a lot like it. In the Multiverse, what were the chances of there being an actual Digital World? Pretty good, if what he'd heard about this Multiverse was any indication! And sure enough, catching a transmission from... actually, Jono had no idea. But once he found out where it was coming from, he headed there. He's not going on foot, either. He's on a motorcycle. Nothing special, just a normal earth motorcycle. It's not too terribly loud, but he's still planning on leaving it a short distance away so it doesn't attract too much attention. Currently he's got his face wrapped up good, so the fire's not on display. That'd be the last thing he needed, for someone to see him go up like bloody Guy Fawkes Night when he's trying to be quiet and subtle in his approach.... 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn heard the call and he stalks into the area, coming in just behind Karian and the large wolf that the large man rides on. That has him stop dead in his tracks and he blinks, giving the large wolf a head tilt curiously and sniffs in its direction. Well, smells like a wolf, but he's never seen one that large. So he pads alongside the large wolf, "Where are you from that you grew so large?" he asks the wolf, not the person riding it, "You let humans ride on you?" he chuffs at that, letting his thoughts on it be known. Not sure if the wolf can speak like he can, he then closes his eyes and uses the other way he knows to communicate with animals, he sends images to the large wolf, image of the smaller wolf greeting him in the way most wolves do, even an image of him rolling over and baring his throat to the much larger wolf a sign that he accepts the bigger wolf's higher ranking in a pack than he is. Well, if there is going to be a large wolf here, why not make it two? though he's still not going to be as big as the rhino sized wolf, he shimmers as his form shifts, a dire wolf taking the place of the normal sized wolf. 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima 's flying far above the action, frowning severely at the surrounding landscape. Her wings are spread open wide as she casually glides, trying to avoid hitting any of the large plumes of smoke that come near her. She spots the motorcyle riders and the wolf, and judging by where they were headed, they might be here to help. Soon enough she's gliding over the factory in question and the dragon points downward, counting each guard. "Ugh. Reminds me of the humans from my world. And they've brought robots? How cute. Let's see. Bunch of them on that path...and two big ones up there. Should be easy enough to burn them to slag." She angles her wings downwards to start into a slow swoop towards the offending guards, though the decent is intentionally kept slow to perhaps allow for an attack after the newcomers start up their own abilities. 

:'''{{#var:472|Dimentio (472)}} has posed:''' An invisible presence has been watching. Probably nothing related to anything at all, definitely not related to the next part of this pose. Inside one of the hangers, towards the center, the space begins to distort...as suddenly, a jester appears! Dimentio looks around the hanger..before laughing! "Aha~! This should be interesting~." 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' WOOOOOOOSH! From out of the sky - after the warp gate, of course - comes Roll and Rush! The flying duo... well, okay it's a pink-and-red armored robot girl on a dog-faced rocket board, except the dog face is strangely alive, sniffing at the air and looking about! She swoops in low, glancing about the region as if on a mission... and by chance, spots the nearest person! The sinisterly-garbed Beelzebumon! Whilst wondering about how odd-looking the locals are, Roll swoops in, pulls her helmet off, and matches speeds with Beelzebumon - in fact, she's right up beside the bike! "Pardon me, sir! I picked up a weird signal from around here. Do you know where I am? Or what that might be?!" 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Between Beelzebumon and Karian, it seems the subtle approach might not be an option, unless people are fine using the main group as a distraction. In which case, distraction! Because riding in on a giant wolf and a motorcycle within view of the Guardromons turns out to set off the alarm. Or, rather, those within view extend an arm out, producing a large bullet-like shell from their wrists. The shells have tiny arms, and a whistle, and eyes, and they blow the whistle. That's when the alarms sound out across the factory and hangar. Jonothon hasn't been spotted unless he got out of his way to ride in through the main gate. Since the attention will be on those who just did that, he could go around to either the factory or hangar without being seen. Karima isn't spotted immediatly either, due to taking to the sky. The Digimons standing guard don't seem like they'd be very good at spotting things over them due to their designs. ~Those standing outside and not bothering with stealth~ come under fire, as the three Guardromons within view produce small machine guns out of their wrists and try to be threatening. The Mekanorimons don't seem to move from their guard positions, though. ~Inside the hangars~ Dimentio finds that the entire place has been emptied, save for a massive set of doors on the ground which, given the design, must house some sort of big flying vehicle. There are large conveyor belts in tubes which link the hangars to the factory and seem to be sending parts over, which a few Guardromons insert inside slots around the floor doors. More importantly, the Digimon Emperor is standing on a balcony, clad in his gold, blue and white, Cool Shades(tm) obscuring his eyes. His cocky grin fades with Dimentio's appearance. "You're not a Digimon! Who are you and what are you doing here? Can't you tell I'm busy! These useless machines aren't keeping to their deadline so I came to see to it myself!" 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian looks down to the being that spoke up. Ygdril turns his head to the other wolf and sniffs curiously. In his way, he says <Rider is a friend. He is Space Wolf. We bonded. He part wolf.> "I am Wolf Lord Karian, Of the Immortal God-Emperor's Space Marines, Space Wolves chapter, and you are?" 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' Beelzebumon turns his head slightly as a robot girl in armor flying atop a rocket dog pulls up beside him. He quirks his eyebrow a bit. Still not as strange as some of the stuff native to the digital world mind you. "Well, if I had to wager a guess..." The sirens blare and the bullets start flying, kicking up dirt all around Beelzebumon even while the Demon Lord non-chalantly points towards the direction all the fire is coming from. "I imagine that would be where." With that out of the way, Beelzebumon grabs a hold of the handlebars of Behemoth and starts to weave and turn back and forth, making himself an evasive target while the Guardromon valiantly try to shoot him down. 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima angles her wings up a little bit when the bullets start flying, the dragon's hands already starting to ignite with fire. "Welp, so much for being stealthy. Let's see how well they can dodge while they haven't seen me yet." Once she's about directly overhead she flares her wings and hovers there for a moment. Orange, fire-like energy builds around her hands as she holds them above her head. She arches her back to start charging the attack, those who were capable of looking up would note the dragon now, thanks to the building energy. 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Okay no. He's not going in the front gate, Jono realizes, when the Guardromons start firing. No. No, let's not go that way. Let's curve around and approach from another angle. Where's he going? Jono really doesn't know. He's looking for another entrance in that's not so heavily guarded it just so happens that he's headed towards the Factory. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn tilts his head at Ygdril as he listens to the wolf's response, not sure what he is talking about, he just nods some, well if the person on him is part wolf, then well, that is alright he supposes. <If he is friend then he is friend.> he sniffs towards Karian a moment, and then notices the guards about to attack, he growls deeply, and then peers back at Karian, "Allyn, just a wolf really, but I think we might want to get out of the way." he tries to get away from the shooting or well, at least tries to avoid getting shot this time. He blinks again as he looks up and notices the dragon, ok things just get stranger and stranger in the multiverse it seems. 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' Attack of the Guardromons. "W-what? Here-- YEEEEEK!!" Roll takes a front-full of bullets. They ring cling clang against her Ceratanium weave skintight armor, not one of them really piercing notably. Only a few that strike at the right angles and in sequence manage to tear into it at all and draw out a few sparks. But she's flung from Rush and tumble-somersaults like a ragdoll around the ground, still clutching the helmet. As the dust settles, Rush lands near her in a protective stance, GROWLING at the distance Digimon. Roll rises with a few wordless exclamations of disgust, and then unceremoniously SLAMS her helmet back on. "Just whose bright idea was it to 'shoot first and ask questions later?!' That's no greeting!" Spotting the distant Assailants, and Beelzebumon's completely nonchalant attitude in engaging them, Roll scratches a cheek. This place looks dangerous, it sounds like someone here needs help, but wrecking it doesn't sound like the best idea either, not until she knows what it's all for! Extending an arm and forming it into the Mega Buster with a mere thought, Roll takes aim. Targeting reticles and trajectory predictions light up in her HUD as she loads up all kinds of tactical protocols to assist, and she sends several solar bullets - hot plasma blasts - scorching for the Guardromon's weapons! 

:'''{{#var:472|Dimentio (472)}} has posed:''' Dimentio rotates towards the Digimon Emperor, staring at him for a second, before he speaks. "Ah, I am just a spectator, an observer of your grand show! I am Dimentio, and I mean no harm to you. Them..I haven't decided, ahaha!~ Rest assured..I am most likely on your side.". Most likely! And then, Dimentio is warping up to the balcony, a laugh coming from him. "Ah ha ha! What a view~." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "Oh for the love of, WHAT'S GOING ON OUTSIDE?!" The Digimon Emperor's attention falls off Dimentio-- in no small part due to his assurance of being on his side--, and he steps towards the end of the balcony that is in plain view outside. He's a teenager, really; he might look cool, but he's still about fifteen at most. Seems he has a large black whip in one hand, with a fancy silver handle that has buttons on it. "Those aren't Digimon either! No... ONE of them is," he corrects himself, glancing towards the speeding Beelzebumon. His shades feed him data and he seems to be unsure whether to be happy or very unhappy a Digimon that powerful just showed up. The entire situation leads him more towards the latter. Allyn will, of course, be able to recognize him. ~THOSE UNDER FIRE~ find the machinegunning not to be too threatening. A direct hit to the forehead would probably be bad, sure, but odds of that happening are pretty low. Their aim's not very good, and the bullets are easy to see coming. The Digimon Emperor cracks his whip, shouting: "QUIT STANDING AROUND AND GET THEM!" This causes the Mekanorimons to start firing red laser bursts from their chest gems, towards Allyn and Karian. Roll's shots hit the Guardromon's extended rifles; they lift their other hands instead, intoning "Grenade Destroyer." before releasing small artillery shells towards Beelzebumon and Roll-- the former of which is still on a motorcycle, and now everything is exploding around him. If only he had a camera crew. Karima is still unspotted. She's got a hell of an opening. ~JONOTHON~ inside the factory will find that Guardromons-- all with glowing red eyes and those dark rings around their arms-- are slaving away trying to finish large pieces of armor, probably meant for a plane or something around that size. There's a lot of consoles, switches, levers and complex machinery around, and given the Guardromons' reduced field of vision, getting around isn't too hard. The foreman's control room is easy to spot. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian pulls his bolter from his side and aims up. He fires off a few volley's at the flying Mekarnorimons, having dismounted from Ygdril. The giant wolf makes a b-line straight for the nearest guardromon, aiming to do what he does best....maul some face. 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' Oooo, now they're shooting grenades too! This is so much fun! As explosions go off all around him, Beelzebumon continues to duck and weave between the incoming shots, then turns his head slightly and calls back to Roll. "HEY! WATCH THIS!" Then the Demon Lord leaps from the seat of Behemoth and into the air, before deftly punting one of the fired grenades right back at the Guardromon that fired it. "He shoots...!" 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima 's energy finishes charging her energy, a ring forming around it's equator. She smiles as she looks over the aerial advantage she's got right now, removing one of her hands from the energy ball. After that, she flaps her wings, moving a little bit forward before flipping upside down and gives another mighty flap, propelling herself downward as hard as possible. She tears through the sky, aiming for the center robot of the small pack. She extends her fist outwards, intending to strike with the energy. Provided they didn't move, she should completely crush that particular construct. Her fire fist explodes on contact with something solid, an orange explosion eminating outwards from her, the force of which should be enough to disrupt the small company in some way. 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Hm. Interesting. Jono tries to stay out of sight, which shouldn't be too hard given his background at general thuggery and the fact that he's wearing all-black. It's just like one of those sneaking around games, except it's real. Ish. Kind of. Anyway. Jono's going to try to make it to the foreman's control room and see what's going on up there. And try not to be seen by whatever foreman might be in there. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn looks up at the emperor and blinks, he recognizes the boy from last time he was in a place like this, he remembers hearing that he stole one of the 'cubs' that Allyn and the others protected that time. Though he didn't actually see it himself, since he was unconsious at the time. No time to dwell on that though, as the larger wolf bounds off to leap into the fray, Allyn follows after him, happy to have another wolf to ;hunt; with. He of course just has to join in the mauling alongside the other wolf. 

:'''{{#var:472|Dimentio (472)}} has posed:''' Dimentio follows after the Digimon Emperor, watching outside himself, and apparently here to offer idle commentary! "What are you going to do with them when you capture them, hmm? Put them in acid? Bury them alive? Encase them in metal forever? So many fun choices!". Dimentio is rather noticable, since purple and yellow and black and white really..contrasts with this place. Jeez, someone needs a decorator. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' ~Jonothon~ finds the foreman's control room to be... fortunately unlocked. Once inside, a Guardromon, with a little golden star painted on each shoulder, and notably, without glowing red eyes, immediatly starts gesturing at him to close the door. Or to please dance. It is very unclear since it isn't speaking, but whatever it wants seems incredibly urgent! The room is filled with monitors and a master control console. From a brief glance it looks like the large section they're finishing right now is the last piece needed to finish putting something together in the hangars, and they'll be getting ready to shove it onto the massive conveyor belts soon. 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' And Beelzebumon's not the only one with that kind of idea. The only trouble with firing grenades is that anything thrown in an arc is so easy to disrupt. Roll has her weapon already at the ready! In her view, crosshairs lock in on the tiny explosives and provide targeting data. She fires shot after shot of white-yellow bolts, and scores against several of the grenades are sent off course, detonating harmlessly against the ground. Still, a few get through. Panicking, Roll throws her arms up in defense-- KBOOOOOOOOOOOOM!! -- she emerges from the explosion with large gouges all over her armor. Not to mention, her hair's now full of dirt and gunk and black scoring, and her left arm's servos whine in protest as she struggles back up to her feet. What to do? Run, or continue, on the chance that mesage she heard was from someone who's life is in danger?R "Alright, if that's the way you want it, you're in for some worse damage than that!" Her whole body glows and heats up, the Ceratanium armor shining surreally from within as an enormous amount of energy builds up in Roll's capacitors. And in a mere moment - FWOOOOOOOOSH!! A roiling plasma shot goes for the one that just pelted her with Grenades. How's THAT for return fire? 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Jono immediately thinks the former, and shuts the door behind him. Though he's tensed to defend himself if he has to. "Wot, mate?" he inquires of the Guardromon. Notably his speech isn't verbal-- it's telepathic. He blinks as he looks around the control room. "Whoa. Wha's all this, then?" It takes him a moment to notice the lack of red eyes in this Guardromon. Though he isn't sure what that signifies yet. Hence why he's ready to defend himself if he has to. Though his method of being 'ready to fight' includes his hand being near the wrappings around his face. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "I don't have a use for people!" the Digimon Emperor snaps towards Dimentio, jerking a thumb towards the Digimon currently doing his bidding. "I'll probably just feed them to my bigger pets or toss them into the arena with them. That might be fun to watch. Ha! I bet some of them might even survive longer than one round." They are doing pretty good, really. A bit TOO good. Karian slams one of the Guardromons with his weight and (and presumably, claws), able to easily tear it into pieces. The robot's eyes turn back to normal upon being disassembled, and it whines about wanting to be repaired. Maybe into a car. He'd like being a car. Beelzebumon causes another one of the Guardromons to meet that fate, tossing the grenade back to him. The explosion does not quite disassemble him into pieces, but it does destroy the Dark Ring around its arm-- which, among the rest of the damage caused, seems to cause the Guardromon's eyes to turn back to normal, though it seems too damaged to do anything else. Allyn assists, pinning down one of the Mekanorimons and starting to wail into it. It tries to free itself by slicing with its large claws a few times. Karima with her aerial advantage pins down the three Guardromons that were headed in to support the others. The main blast sets the central one on fire-- it is, it turns out, sturdy enough not to be completely vaporized, but it's very badly damaged and more or less scrap metal now. The other two are mostly hit by the explosion itself, but that's enough to send them flying, tumbling on the ground a few times and preventing them from quickly lending aid to the others left. Roll's charged shot engulfs one more of the Guardromons, not quite reducing it to slag but shattering the Dark Ring and causing the robot Digimon to slam into what was behind it, namely a wall, so hard that it gets stuck in there. There are no more Guardromons left. Three Mekanorimons remain, and the Digimon Emperor on the balcony, who grins widely. "Hahaha! Good show! GOOD SHOW! Well, it's my turn now! MEKANORIMONS, GET THEM! And you, why don't we see how YOUR pet likes a new master?" With a crack of his whip, Ken launches a Dark Ring towards Ygdril (this course of action has been cleared with Karian!). The black collar-like device wraps around the Thunderwolf's neck, turning its eyes glowing red. Expectedly, it immediatly leaps at Karian, trying to chomp down on its former master. The Mekanorimons lift their hands, all intoning together: "Gyro Break." and launching a series of high-speed, disk-shaped bombs towards, essentially, everyone, minus Karian, who is busy with something else entirely. These are a little bit more threatenin than the previous attacks, but not by a whole lot. Don't get hit in the face and you'll be fine! 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' The ForemanGuardromon (which is in no way superior to a normal Guardromon, but it has stars painted on it and knows how to use the console!) gestures towards one of the screens, extending one arm to type-- very carefully-- on the keyboard. It writes out, in code (whch translates to English and Japanese simultaneously): "They haven't spotted me because nobody's using this room anymore. Those black rings are controlling them, but more urgent, if they finish that last piece, the Emperor is going to have a fully operational Brimpmon, and armored too. I can't shut down production from here, and I'm not powerful enough to cause enough damage or oppose all of them. You don't look like one of the DigiDestined, but do you think you can do that?" 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian was distracted by the flying Mekanorimons to notice the dark ring wrapping around Ygdril. Thankfully, he managed to turn around just in time to see his wolf bite down into his shoulder. Mustering all the strength he had, he pulled the wolf's teeth from his shoulder, and proceeded to wrestle with the wolf. "Ygdril! Come to your senses!" He bellows in his native tongue, translated by the multiverse, of course. 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' "... He scores!" Beelzebumon finishes as his rebounded grenade detonates on target, taking the Guardromon out of the fight. As he lands, he does a forward roll and comes back up on his feet. Then he turns and he looks directly at the Digimon Emperor. "Oh, I'll give you a show kiddo..." The Gyro Break explodes at his feet, kicking up a large cloud of black smoke that obscures everything around the Demon Lord. And then from the top of the cloud, the demon lord launches out of high into the air as his hand snaps down to brag the shotgun from his leg holster, "A HORROR SHOW!" And then with a burst of fire and lead, he unleashes his assault upon one of the Mekinorimon. "DOUBLE IMPACT!" 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Well, Jono doesn't know what a 'Brimpmon' is, but somebody calling himself an Emperor, controlling Digimon with some kind of rings, is probably not somebody that needs an armored Brimpmon. Whatever that is. "I can give it a try," he agrees. "What d'yer need me ter do?" he asks the un-controlled Guardromon. 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima growls as she turns up to look towards the kid apparently calling the shots, the destruction she caused was...about what she expected. The counter-attack isn't terribly unexpected, especially since she was out in the open. She flares her wings again and leaps upwards, using a bit of chakra to pick up speed to dodge the incoming explosions. Once airborne she spots the kid in earnest and snorts dismissively. "You expect me to take a snot-nosed whelp like you seriously? If you aren't going to come out here and fight me, then burn like the coward you are!" She opens her mouth and forms more of that fire energy, spitting off three fireballs of similar size. Two of them are aimed for the walls next to the balcony while the third is headed straight for the digimon emporer himself. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' ForemanGuardromon types onto the screen: "This entire place needs to go up in flames! Or the conveyor belts linking it to the hangars, at least! I can help, but I'm no tougher than the others out there, and there's more of them than there's of me." 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Once the guardromon is mauled quite handily Allyn blinks as the ring is thrown at Ygdril and then the larger wolf's eyes change color and he attacks Karian. He growls at the larger wolf. <Don't attack your friend!> his tail swishes back and forth in agitation as he's not sure what to do now. He looks towards where the Emperor is and he lets out a snarl, lips pulling back to bare his fangs. He thinks about going after the kid, but then notices the dragon woman has things under control there. Well, that settles what he has to do then, he figures, so he crouches and springs at Ygdril to try and help Karian. He grabs the ring with his teeth and tries to bite down on it as hard as he can, maybe he can crush it with his jaws and bring the bigger wolf back to himself. 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' "Jus' blow stuff up?" Jono inquires. He nods. "I can do that. Yer might wanna stay outta the way, though. Can't promise no friendly fire." To demonstrate, he pulls the wrapping away from his face. Just a little. And a tiny lick of red-orange, staticky flames emits. He fixes it quickly. "So yer might wanna go ahead an' get out if yer can." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' The ForemanGuardromon gesticulates wildly in alarm, and then vacates the room without even typing anything else. A Champion/Adult level Digimon it might be, this kid freaks it out. Jonothon has quite the amount of choices here he can make. He could blow up the control room, the belts, or just the factory in general. He'll have to pick, though, because a look at the screens reveals the controlled Guardromons are starting to move the piece of plating towards the belts. 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' Hooray! nasty damage, but it looks like the Guardromon isn't totally scrapped. Roll would breathe a sigh of relief, but well, Robots! No breathing. Still, she springs upw ith a small smile, clapping her buster into her hand... then... onwards! Breaking into a dash, even. "Okay, if I was stuck here and needed help, where would I be hiding?" Sadly there is as of yet no sign of the caller! "Rush! Scout the area, relay map data to me!" Barking once, the robodog bounds off through any alleys and streets, staying out of fire where possible and doing as ordered! But Roll, meanwhile, runs up next to Beelzebumon and again gathers power for a charged shot. "You're making a big mess! Who owns this place?!" Althouggh she can now see the Digimon Emperor, and he sure looks the part... 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Whoops. He didn't mean to scare the Guardromon QUITE that much. Still, at least the thing's left, so he can do what he needs to do without worrying about hurting him/her/it. Jono's not really sure. Anyway. Well, if the Guardromon are being controlled, Jono needs to try to keep casualties amongst them down to a minimum. So, that in mind, he reaches up, pulling the wrappings off his face completely. And immediately his head and neck are wreathed in that staticky red-orange flame. Though most of his face can still be seen through it. The time for stealth has passed. He runs right out into the factory floor, right at the conveyor belts. He's hoping to use the surprise of 'suddenly Brit on fire' to be able to get up there and fire a big blast of that flame at the belts. It's not actual FIRE that he's shooting, though. If it does manage to hit, it's going to be with kinetic force, not with thermal energy. It's going to be a LOT of kinetic force. But it's gonna be kinetic force. Like a hard punch. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Karian's words, at least, for now, don't seem to find purchase within his former steed. The Thunderwolf snaps and snarls-- unable to reach Karian due to his strength. He is after all an apex member of the Space Wolves, and surely familiar with hunting and wrestling with Thunderwolves. That doesn't stop the wolf from suddenly using its paws, trying to eviscerate Karian with those sharp claws that'd put standard Imperial armor to shame. The Beelzebumon, the Digimon Emperor just laughs... almost nervously. "Who do you think you are, acting on your own like that? Digimon should be obeying orders like the good programs they are! And /I'M/ the Digimon Emperor, so BOW TO ME!" As a Mekaniromon is absolutely torn to pieces and shredded mercilessly by the higher tier Digimon's assault, the Emperor whipcracks, launching another Dark Ring, this time towards Beelzebumon. (Spoiler: even if it hit, his level is too high to control, so while it MIGHT feel a bit awful and like it's trying to control him, it will definitely not take hold and could be ripped off or destroyed trivially.) "I'm not a brat! Get down here and I'll--" Oh shit fire. Ken leaps back, covering himself with his cape. It seems fireproof-- or, at least, it does not catch on fire. It's still scorched, and he's still burned, but it could have been a lot worse. Must be a great cape. "HEY, USELESS MACHINES! GET HERE!" The two remaining Mekanorimons regroup around the Digimon Emperor, who retreats inside. Allyn chomps at the Dark Ring. It cracks, but it's not quite removed yet. The Thunderwolf, too busy with Karian alone to really attack Allyn, simply tries to use its rear section to tackle him off. It is unlikely to succeed, but it'll be a hell of a rodeo. Roll can put pressure on the Mekanorimons, preventing them from attacking. Sadly she does not get an answer to her question, since Ken retreated inside, but once could surmise his answer would be 'I do, the entire Digital World is mine!'. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian keeps wrestling with his wolf, though he does get clawed a bit. One bad move, and his wolf manages to claw his left eye. Pain coursing though him, the wolf lord growls and shifts. He moves in and aims his fist right for the crack, the snap it apart. "Ygdril!" He roars, trying his best to show the level of strength he used long ago to first tame and befriend the great wolf. 

:'''{{#var:472|Dimentio (472)}} has posed:''' At this chain of events, Dimentio cackles. "Oh, dear, oh dear, what a coward! I thought he was an emperor! No, he's useless.". The Digimon Emperor has outlived Dimentio's use. As such, he floats after the Digimon Emperor..and points a finger at one of the Mekanorimons. "Ciao, you fool.". A burst of energy fires at the Mekanorimon, before Dimentio moves to the side, preparing to possibly attack the other. "You're useless~." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' 'Suddenly Brit on fire' turns out to be an effective strategy. The Guardromons are too busy trying to carry the armor plating, and Jonothon releases a blast of kinetic energy (which looks like fire!) towards the conveyor belts. Since this is a conveyor belt, it is completely wrecked. Given the size of the armor plating and the goons' speed while trying to carry it, it would take them a hour to cross all the way to the factory. They won't be able to deliver the final part for whatever a Brimpmon is. Of course that does mean they drop their charge, and level their arms towards Jonothon. Bullets and grenades fly his way, more kinetic force than actual bullets and grenades. I'd make a don't get hit in the face joke about this one too but that seems out of place. 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' "Sorry, but I don't follow 'orders'," Beelzebumon replies as he lands next to the fallen Mekinorimon, his shotgun twirling on his finger before he slides it back into his leg holster, "I'm my own 'Mon." Get used to those Digimon puns folks, they're here for the duration. With a wild grin, Beelzebumon charges forward with his arm stretched out to clothesline the first Mekinorimon off his feet, then cackles and turns to finish it off. Only before his blow can land, a ring snaps down on his upper arm and a surge of pain lances through him as the device tries to take over his mind. With a scream of pain, Beelzebumon arches his back, then swiftly brings his fist down on the ring, shattering it with a sharp blow before letting out a curse, "Fuck that hurt!" Reaching down, Beelzebumon picks up the broken bits of the ring, then notices that there's one on the Mekinorimon at his feet as well... then to test a theory, he reaches down and grabs the ring on the Mekinorimon, then with almost casual ease snaps it with his claws. "Now, let's see what happens..." 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn growls as he is jostled around by trying to be thrown off by the larger wolf, but he somehow manages to hold on. Probably because of his deathgrip on that ring with his muzzle. He growls at Ygdril and gives the ring another good chomp! and pulls at it as best he can while being jostled about, much like he'd do if he were trying to bring down a bison or something equally as large, he's not going to let go! 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima smirks when the kid takes off after trying to argue with her. The attack did a little less than she thought, considering the kid wasn't immolated where he stood, but that'd change soon enough. She takes a deep breath and roars loudly as he makes his escape. "Running will not save you kid. You want a fight, you got one! When I'm done with you, there won't even be ashes left!" She gives a mighty flap of her wings, propelling her to the balcony where the kid once stood, and she chases after him on foot, her fists balled up and ready for some close-range combat. 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' "....." Not getting any response from the quickly-departing self-proclaimed Emperor, and with Beelzebumon apparently having more love for battle than actually explaining anything... Roll glances about the battlefield. There's Karian over there, and a few others she doesn't recognize... Rush is still pouring in data about the layout of this city, so for now... Seeing no other options, Roll charges in after beelzebumon, unleashes a charged shot from her Mega Buster on the first hostile Digimon's weaponry, then switches to ELEC BEAM - and proceeds to zap several - hopefully into submission, not destruction! 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Jono does still have PART of his face, and not getting hit in the parts of his face that he does have left is definitely a priority! Though the first few of those bullets do hit, and one of the grenades throws him against a wall. Ouch. Ok, that hurt. Jono's made of sterner stuff than that, though, and though he slides down the wall onto the floor on his rear, he gets back up. "Yer wanna play that game?" he 'growls'. Due to the strength of the blast he'd used to destroy the belts, he can't use another blast yet. But it won't take him too much longer to recharge. So for now he quickly grabs a piece of the armor plating, ducks behind it, and just CHARGES towards the Guardromon. If they're not careful, he's going to hit them! ...Of course due to the fact that he's got a reduced body weight thanks to missing a good bit of his upper body, this tactic might or might not be very effective. But he's just trying to buy time. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Karian's strength makes it possible to subdue Ygdril again, or at least prevent him from clawing or biting any more than he already has. Which is good, because Allyn needs that room. With another chomp, the Dark Ring shatters, and Ygdril returns to his (its?) senses. The Dark Ring tastes awful and like code. Whatever code tastes like. Beelzebumon snaps a Dark Ring off a Mekanorimon. It returns to its sense-- very slowly and mechanically thanking the Demon Lord (what an odd sentence to write). They must not know who he is, or they might be terrified instead. As much as machines can be. Roll blasts and then electrocutes the second Mekanorimon, which destroys its Dark Ring as well. Shortly before Dimentio blasts it into pieces. The one freed Digimon doesn't really seem intent on helping-- it's not in their programming. But if Roll or Beelzebumon felt adventurous, they could climb into the cockpit and use it like a Ride Armor. Seems to be what the cockpit is there for. Karima chases after the Digimon Emperor-- he hasn't stopped grinning one second despite his run. He makes for the center of the hangar, standing on the massive set of doors. "Who said I'm running? BRIMPMON, COME OUT!" The doors open-- Ken falls through the crack. The hangars' ceiling tears away, and the Brimpmon, with the Digimon Emperor standing on its head, rises from the storage area. There is a massive Dark Ring INSIDE it, where a huge piece of missing armor plating on its side gives view. It's kind of a huge weak point, but oh well. http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140312051705/digimon/images/0/05/Brimpmon_b.jpg "Bow before the Digimon Emperor! BRIMPMON!" On its order, the massive blimp Digimon opens fire with all of its cannons. There's about twelve large guns on it, and there's enough firepower there to level the hangars and the people still outside with them. So basically: artillery shells for everyone! Karima should be more worried about the roof and walls coming down, though. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Ygdril blinks as the ring comes off. He looks up and see's the bloody face of Karian, and leans in, licking his face in apology. "You've nothing to be sorry for, my friend." he says, giving the wolf a quick pet and ear scritch. He looks up and starts firing at all the 'mon around him. "Whomever did that to my friend...will not be walking again." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Jonothon finds cover, and then uses the cover like a battering ram. He slams into a Guardromon. Though it is kind of large and heavy, it's not so much so it doesn't topple over from the impact, and then it has difficulty getting up. The three still standing suddenly have their eyes glow even brighter, something Jonothon might be familiar with given some of the celebrities of his world! Rather than continue pelting him with bullets and grenades, they all intone mechanically, "Warning Laser." and then shoot bright red eyelasers towards him and his cover. Most of them will hit the cover, turning the metal into slag, though a lucky shot is not out of the question. The one knocked down is apparently completely incapable of just rolling back up easily, so it might as well be out of the fight. 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' "Iiiiinteresting. They're mind control rings," Beelzebumon says, paying the Mekinorimon absolutely no mind as he looks at the remains of the black ring, before shattering it completely in his grip, "That explains the 'oh god why does it feel like something is fucking my brain with a drill' sensation I had. Guess it must not be strong enough to work on me though." Then a loud rumbling can be heard, prompting Beelzebumon to peer into the hanger. "Oh hey, a Brimpmon, I haven't see one of those in ag--" And then the entire front of the hanger blows out, burying him in debris. After several seconds of silence, the Demon Lord's arm shoots up through a ruined pieve of wall, splitting the concrete enough to allow Beel to extract himself from beneath the rubble, "Right less admiring, more gratuitous kicking of ass." Turning his head, he lets out a whistle... and within moments, Behemoth comes screaming across the debris-strewn battlefield and stops in front of the Demon Lord. "C'mon Behemoth, let's teach that punk that it's not it's not how big your cannons are, it's how you use it." 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima is about a second away from shooting a fireball directly into this kid's face and giving him the worst case scenario of when Mama's meatballs are just a bit too spicy to handle, but the sudden upheaval of the ground certainly catches her attention. The dragon's eyes widen as the artillery shots start firing towards her, in addition to the massive structural damage of the building. Using a combination of her wings and channeling a propulsive fire from her hands, she -ROCKETS- out of the corridor she'd chased the emporer down, out onto the balcony, and through the balcony's guard rail. Ow. She recovers when she hits the ground, using a hand to catch the earth, push herself off of it and land on her feet, sliding a few dozen steps back. She looks up at the rising blimp and snorts at it. "You little bastard." 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' The uncontrolled Guardromon foreman had told him about the rings, and now that one of them is down, it seems like as good a time as any to try to get it off him. Lasers, however, seem to have another idea! The armor plating turns to slag in his hands, and he has no choice but to drop it or risk losing his hands. But he does have one other option. He kneels, and aims a blast at the ring on the downed Guardromon. He's been known to aim tiny, precise blasts at locks to break them, hopefully this isn't much different. Should he be able to break the ring, he'll note, "Oi! Help a bloke out, will yer?" His hesitation in getting out of the way is probably going to get him blasted again, but trying to free the Digimon is worth it. Probably. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn leaps off of the bigger wolf once it's clear that he has been freed from the ring. He growls again at the taste of the ring, well, he does think it tastes bad, of course it isn't food. He glances around to see what else he can help with and eyes the big blimp thing with the emperor on top of it. Well, lets see now. He then bounds off and leaps into the air as best he can, shimmering and shifting forms once more, an eagle taking the place of the dire wolf. He flaps his wings and heads upwards, giving a piercing cry, "Give the cub back." as he heads straight in that direction. 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' Without much else to do and a strange set of things happening in the surroundings, Roll is entirely focused on her search. She does take note of the available cockpit, but piloting and driving aren't her strong suits, she probably wouldn't be too good at it - and she knows it. Nope, better to rely on what she has. And that means... following all the noise. So for now, she chases the big noise that is Karima and the Digimon Emperor clashing, and decides to leave Beelzebumon to his bloodlust! Industrial chase time! 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Karian opens fire on the Brimpmon. Bolter rounds do a good job battering and weakening the hull plating of the large machine Digimon. Its size offers proper shielding for the Digimon Emperor, at least, from a ground-bound target. Dimentio gets no reply, mostly because Ken is too busy right now. Maybe he'll seek that 'man' out and have a word, another time. For now, though, he has a blimp with tons of cannons in it, and work to do. Karima merely gets a smirk from the Digimon-riding teenager, and then Allyn gets a proper reply: "Sure! Let me just give up my ways, you have CONVINCED ME! Ah, wait. No! HAHAHAHA!" In his fit of laughter, Ken grabs his whip again, swiping it towards the incoming Allyn. It is a surprisingly sturdy whip, and quite painful. The kid's got a swing to him his build wouldn't suggest. "HELIUM BOMB!" the Brimpmon announces. One of its arms produces a large bomb. It hurls it down into the remains of the hangar, threatening Beelzebumon, Roll and Karima with the immediate explosion. Karian, being outside, and rather armored, has far less to far. A few pieces of flying metallic debris, maybe. Nothing he can't punch away. Allyn's mostly got that whip to worry about. It's not too hard to see the Brimpmon's exposed mechanical innards and the Dark Ring when it starts turning slowly. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Jonothon frees the Guardromon; it is happy to help, with that done. The ForemanGuardromon returns, probably curious to see the handiwork, and having established being OUTSIDE is currently worse than being INSIDE even with the firefight going on between Jonothon and the guards. This gives Jonothon fairly even odds, since it's three on three now-- and HE outclasses those chumps, so it's really more like ten on three. The two Guardromons helping him lay down a spray of gunfire, though their aim isn't precise enough to hit the Dark Rings. It does however severely distract their opponents, meaning the mutant has more than enough time to recharge. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian spots the armor weakening, but his rounds weren't enough. With a quick change of ammo, the potent Kraken rounds are loaded into the bolter, and fire is openned up again. 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' With an angry roar, Behemoth's engine revs as Beelzebumon takes his hand off the brake... and then like a bullet they're off, tearing across the landscape even as the Helium Bomb goes off behind them. Angling towards one of the cliff faces surrounding the factory, the Demon Lord speeds up, then pulls back and launches Behemoth into the air before slamming wheels first into the sheer face... and then in pure defiance of gravity, he starts to drive /along/ the wall, circling the Brimpmon wide. As he gives physics the finger, Beelzebumon let's his hand slip back to the holster on his back, then pulls out the second of his two Berenjena Shotguns, before taking aim. For a brief moment, he considers making Ken dance while shooting at his feet, but instead he takes aim at the Brimpmon's tail section, opening fire at the rudders that help to control it's orientation. 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Ah-ha! Backup arrives! "Thanks!" Jono calls out as the Guardromon foreman comes back. He dodges to the side to try to get around the suppressing fire from his allies and not get hit. While the remaining two Guardromon are dealing with it, he tries to get in close to one of them, hopefully from the back, and try to hit another of the collars with a blast. These are small blasts he's using here, so he doesn't have to worry much about recharging between them. Problem is, this method of trying to help brings him REALLY close to the still-controlled Guardromon. And even if he can get the ring off ONE of them, the other can very easily turn and just punch him. Or worse, SHOOT him at close range! But Jono is kind of an idiot like that, and is willing to take the chance. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn gives a piercing cry of pain as the whip hits one of his outstretched legs as he flies towards the kid. The whip manages to wrap around his leg, but he is a large eagle after all and if eagles could grin, he might as he flaps his wings to get more lift. He peers down at the emperor, "I don't care if you change your ways, or not. Give back the cub you stole. It should be free." he flaps his wings harder, trying to pull the emperor up along with the whip, leaving him with the option of letting the whip go, or be drug upwards, well, if he can do that anyway, otherwise it probably just looks like the emperor is flying a large eagle shaped kite. 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' Bursting into the hangar, Roll spots the Emperor and the Blimpmon. It's a giant, spiky blimp with a face, and this leaves Roll gawking. What in the... "Helium doesn't explode! That's hydrogen!" Roll's basic knowledge of chemistry and science says. But then, what is this awfully ominous and serious feeling she gets from that bomb... "Everyone in this city is shoot first and talk never!" Roll complains in a shout up at the Emperor. She's angry, she's frothing mad and she's had it. But she's also well aware he's quite human... so for the moment, she glances around at the others assembled here with uncertainty written all over her face. "... Did all of you come following that signal too?!" It's a bad time to ask that, but for now she gains a lock on the Helium Bomb and takes aim with the mega Buster. if she can charge up, detonate that thing far from the group... 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima blinks when the bomb is unceremoniously dropped in her immediate vicinity. Spotting a somewhat familiar robot girl, the dragon rushes towards her, grabs her in quick order (and not much tact), throws her on her shoulders and uses a free hand and her wings to propel them up into the sky to avoid the incoming explosion. The aftershocks of which are still close and cause her some turbulence, but she remains mostly stable, and rising towards the Blimp...thing. Mon. Digimon are confusing. "Robot girl, do you have a laser or some sort of sweeping thing?" Also you are welcome." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Karian's armor-piercing rounds do their job. They crack through the Brimpmon's armor, damaging precious systems inside (notably, GUN CONTROLS). Most of the heavy cannons on the Digimon stop firing, giving everyone else an opening. Allyn pulls on the whip; the Digimon Emperor's grip is... surprisingly strong. Peak of human might, not quite superhuman. Definitely not something a scrubby teenager like him should be able to pull off. He tugs on the whip-- it twists and bends, and frees Allyn, although the result is that Ken loses his balance and almost falls off his ride. He grunts, deciding NOT to attack Allyn again. Beelzebumon blasts the Brimpmon's tail off entirely-- it starts veering, and veering, and that is an awful direction please stop oh god. Ken angrily snaps his whip, trying to rein the Digimon under control. Roll detonates its bomb, and the blastwave sends the Brimpmon further into its poor choice of trajectory. It SLAMS into the black obelisk at the center of the city, bringing the Dark Tower down in a mess of dark stone and metal. The Digimon Emperor seems furious. "NO! YOU INCOMPETENT, USELESS PIECE OF SCRAP DATA! FINE! THIS STUPID TOWN IS YOURS! ENJOY, THE REST OF THE DIGITAL WORLD IS STILL MINE!" Before he can be engulfed in the mess that results, he taps his right bracer, the more armored one, and seems to teleport off. The tower slams onto the Brimpmon, who crashes to the ground but does not explode or die or anything like that. Despite the Dark Ring still being on its internal machinery, its eyes return to normal. It proceeds to apologize a lot. Roll may copy the ZEPPELIN EXPLOSION from it as payment. It is a badass exploding charge-tackle. No self-damage involved. The fact it's literally data probably makes copying that much easier. ~INSIDE THE FACTORY~ Jonothon frees another one of the Guardromons. The other two turn, even despite the firepower being leveraged at them from his support, and raise their machine guns point blank at him-- And they do not fire. Their eyes turn back to normal, following what sounds like a loud crash outside. The Guardromons all seem thoroughly confused, but are apologetic about the entire situation. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian watches as the apparent cause of his wolf going nuts dissapears. Of course poor Ygdril is a whimpery mess at this point, regret gnawing at the great wolf. Karian again reaches over to comfort the wolf. "Don't blame yourself, Ygdril. It's not your fault." 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' After making a few victory laps along the walls of the cliff face (just to rub it in gravity's face), Beelzebumon comes skidding to a stop on terra firma once more and grins, "Well, that was an amusing diversion." Then he notices Karian nearby, "Oh hey Space Mutt, I didn't even realize you were here." 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' It does indeed make the copying easier, though it only occurs because, seeing the... robot? Machine? Creature? Is alright, Roll dashes over to help it and ends up touching it... then geting curious. "You were being controlled? That 'Emperor' guy is behind all of it, isn't he?" She's putting things together, alright! And asking another important question. "Say, I came looking for someone who wanted help from a 'Tentomon,' do you know who that would be? They should be around here somewhere!" 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn gives a piercing cry of frustration as the emperor gets away, well, he tried to get the cub back at least. While he knows these digimon things are not natural creatures, well, at least as far as he knows they aren't, but who is to say they aren't in their own world? Well whichever, he circles around for a few moments, flying past Karina, he circles her for a moment or two to ask a question, hopefully not one that will offend her, her form interests him after all and it might be useful, "Are you a nautral creature? If so, can we talk sometime, I would like to see if I can learn to take on a similiar form?" 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Machine guns are raised at him, and he's about six inches to a foot away from the source of them. The first thing that goes through Jono's mind is ('...Oh bollocks this is gonna hurt.') He raises his hands, cringes and shuts his eyes tightly, and waits for the firing. When it doesn't happen after a moment he opens one eye, looking over his hands. The eyes seem back to normal, so he lowers his hands. Carefully. Once he's sure he's not about to be shot, he assures the group, "Not to worry. I'm alright." He's gonna feel what he did get hit with tomorrow, but he'll be fine. Not like he can suffer from internal injuries unless it's his brain, after all. Oh yeah. He'll also try to get the rings off any other Guardromon he find in here. Even if they're not functional anymore, that doesn't stop whoever put 'em on there from re-activating them. Probably better to get the blasted things off the Digimon here. And yes, that's another issue! "I picked up a radio message from someone 'round 'ere. Wantin' 'em ter find some kids?" 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' Of course this is AFTEr being dropped off from the impromptu ride Karima offered. And as history just proved, she did, back then, say, "Something like that! This is a charge shot!" Kaboom! But now they're on the ground and things are quiet, and Rol has a chance to look over the person who dragged her out of the blast radius more closely, and Karian's presence too... "Does it feel like we're missing something important to you too? What just happened?" She asks Karima. 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian looks over to roll, his eye all but useless now....and a nasty scar going down the left side of his face. "Seems so. Perhaps we should ask around." He says. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "I'm the one who sent the request!" comes from ForemanGuardromon, who steps out of the factory, possibly with Jonothon if he'll follow (the Dark Rings are trivial to remove now that the Dark Tower is offline, they're just like collars), to personally thank people. "Oh boy, Brimpmon, they sure busted you. No fret, we'll fix you up! Though, Andromon's not here, so... ah. We'll figure it out. We can work the factories as well as him! I think. I hope." A hopeful little robot he is. "Little". To Roll, he quickly answers: "Tentomon! He's one of the legendary DigiDestined's Digimons! Really smart too. That Digimon Emperor just showed up one day and within months he had most of the Digital World under his grasp. Those Dark Towers, they stop us from Digivolving! And they let him control Digimon, too. Just... snap, one of those rings hits you, and the next thing you know he's making you fight your friends in the arena for his amusement, or making you work for him." The foreman, insofar as a machine can, sighs. "The DigiDestined haven't showed up to stop him. Most of their Digimon have gone into hiding, I guess. I thought I could contact Tentomon but it didn't work. No harm! You guys came instead. It's just as good." 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima blinks Roll's buster shot seems to do the impossible and...completely annhilates the Digimon Emperor's plans. She watches as the Blimp...erm..Brimp slams into the tower and promptly explodes, the kid teleporting off like bad guys seemed to like to do. She slowly flutters her way back towards the ground, setting Roll back down and looking up towards the obvious destruction of the city. She shakes her head and turns back towards the Robot. "Well I was going to do something but apparently your aim is better than I thought. Nice shot." She folds her arms over one another and flexes her ear-fins outwards, shrugging towards her question. "I dunno. I got a distress call. Robots started shooting. I blew up a couple of them, then that whelp started to try to get his little minions after me. He'll be back. And if I catch him again, he's going to form a very personal relationship with the ground. Also lots of fire." The unfamiliar one zooms around her a moment later, the dragon looking up towards him and raising a brow. "What? Of course. I'm not magic or digi-whatever-the-hell-that-crap-is. And what do you mean take on a form? Are...you trying to get fresh with me or something?" 

:'''{{#var:132|Beelzebumon (132)}} has posed:''' Beelzebumon gets brushed off by Karian, but simply shrugs as his jab goes unacknowledged. Ah well, he's had his fill for the moment. Time to go exploring. "Later fools." With a roar of his engines, the Demon Lord takes off towards the horizon, do continue his vagabond ways. 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Jono will indeed follow the foreman out, and listens to the explanation of what happened, and what's going on. Beelzebumon's bike is really loud, and is kind of hard to ignore! Plus Jono likes motorcycles, so he's very likely to at least watch the bike as the Demon Lord Digimon leaves. Though he'll still listen to the foreman, and in fact will ask, "What d'yer mean by 'dijee destined'?" Yeah, he messed it up a bit. But it's a weird word to him. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn shakes his head as he lands near the dragon woman and folds his wings back against himself. "I am not sure what getting fresh with you mean." he cocks his head in that eagle fashion, "I mean I would like to learn more about what you are. So I can see if I can take on a similiar looking form. I am a shapeshifter and being able to change into something like you, might prove useful to me someday." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "Oh, it means... huh... it means..." ForemanGuardromon turns towards the other Guardromons. They all make vague sounds that could be translated as 'Don't look at me, I dunno'. "... we're not sure! Well, they're the kids who saved the Digital World a few times. We've seen a lot of villains, and they've always risen to oppose them. Evil Digimon. This is the first time a human does that to us. Maybe it's why they're not showing. We wouldn't know where to find them, sorry. If their Digimon were still around, maybe..." 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' Roll blinks a few times, and realization dawns like thunderbolts to the head very fast. "Ohhh.... that's what that wtower was! ... You know, a lot of my family--" She pauses once, supprsesing a tiny shudder. "... A lot of my family had something like that happen to them... and were brought back from it too. It's a horrible... AWFUl thing to endure on either side! So... I-I'm glad you're free." Roll looks about the area again... and grins apologetically in that kid-like way all kids tend to do when things are just plain beyond them. "'Afraid I don't get half of what you're talking about here, since I'm not a local, though... but you're cool! The first robot I've ever seen with a design like yours!" She'sr referring, of course, to Brimpmon, and waves an arm excitably for emphasis! Of course now she can relax a little, as the action's over. She takes a solid stance with fists clenched and a wave of light scours across her body, replacing the armor with her normal clothing once again. She's still looking all dirtied, smudged, a little scorched, and there's a few gouges in her synthetic flesh that show machine joins and framework within though... 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian goes to take a step, and misses something and stumbles. Thankfully his wolf was right there to help him walks over. He merely reaches up, and wipes away some of the redness. "So you were hoping to summon them, but instead you got us." 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima folds her arms over one another as she's spoken to. Roll seems to have struck up a bot converstion...so..yeah. Gonna leave that one alone. She turns towards the Eagle and raises a brow towards him. "Well aren't you flattering, wanting to look like me. I get it now. But I'm Karima Blazewing, a Domalasian Dragon. And as far as I know...the only one here. Show me your base form shapeshifter." 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' Roll de-armoring prompts Jono to start fixing his wrappings again. It'll take him a few minutes. But once he's done he looks more normal now, without the fire coming out of his face. Once it's all wrapped up, he notes, "So basically your world's heroes are missin'," he guesses. Karian's presence gets him to look over... and double take. "Crikey." He pulls a handkerchief out of his pocket and offers it to the Wolf Lord. "Get some pressure on that before yer bleed ter death, mate." 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "If you think I look cool you should wait until you meet Andromon. I think he got sent to Full Metal City. Probably going to be a big fight there. Well, if you fine folks keep showing up, we might be alright. It's a big world, but little by little maybe you can break it out of the Digimon Emperor's control. Find the DigiDestined's partners, that'd be a big help. Here's hoping he didn't get to them first..." ForemanGuardromon then moves over towards Brimpmon, with a few other bots. "Alright, let's start on the repair job. We'll get you out and then start moving stuff around, and then rebuild the unlucky ones who got scrapped. Good thing about us machine Digimon, long as our processor's good we can just get put in a new body, no problem!" 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn tilts his head at Karima again, pondering her words for a few moments, "My base form? You mean my true form? Alright, I can do that, though I have forsaken my true form, it is not what I am anymore and I despise it more than anything, as it is not what I am any longer." he shimmers and shifts changing forms, a human male in his late teens from the look of it. He gives Karima a bow once he has changed, "A pleasure to meet you Lady Karima, I am Allyn." 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima regards the human and his odd..form of theatric speaking and offers a shrug. Her tail lashes boredly behind her. "That's better. Human sure, but then again, so is everyone else. Anyway, what do you want to know exactly? And what is it about my...form that's interesting to you?" 

:'''{{#var:3|Roll (3)}} has posed:''' "I tried not to do too much damage!" Roll squeals out, apologetically, although almost as an afterthought. "I didn't know what I was fighting..." 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' Karian listens and accepts the handkercheif, pressing it to his eye. "I should likely see a doctor..." 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn looks a bit uncomfortable being seen as a human, but he sighs a little and peers curiously at Karima. "Well, I was just wanting to know if you are a nautral creature where you come from? you know, were you born? I've heard of dragons from others around, but where i came from we did not have such a thing. Of course, we didn't have a lot of things I have seen since coming here, like those sticks that make a loud noise and hurt when things come out of them." he shrugs, babbling a little it seems, "As to what is so interesting to me? Well, your form looks like it could be rather useful and I have been injured a lot lately from various things. I was thinking it may be a good defense." 

:'''{{#var:27|Jonothon Starsmore (27)}} has posed:''' "Yer guys need any help?" Jono inquires. "I'm not a Digimon, but I'm pretty good at fixin' stuff." Karian's statement gets a nod. "If yer need one, I know one o' the best in my world. I dunno if he could save yer eye, but 'e'd keep yer from bleedin' ter death." 

:'''{{#var:451|Karian (451)}} has posed:''' "If I lose it, so be it.' Karian says. He then looked at the others. He was quiet, not sure what he could add. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' ForemanGuardromon nods towards Jonothon, and will show him back to the factory. "Sure, we can always use help. I'd bet with your fingers you'd be a lot more suited to operating the machines than us." The Digimon lifts his hands up, to illustrate the fact they all have very clunky hands. 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima cackles somewhat maniacally to herself as the shapeshifter basically details why being a dragon's pretty awesome. It takes a moment for her to calm down to start speaking again. "Well then. I can't say for what your...abilities work out with it, but sure, I'll tell you. I was born, yes. I'm not magic, digi-whatever or made. Born. With parents and that stuff. And I'm from Domalus. Didn't hear me when I said that before? And as far as defense is conerned, I mean yeah, I'm pretty tough but if you aren't good at dodging, you'll end up getting hurt no matter what form you take." 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn raises an eyebrow to Karina and grins a little bit, "I didn't think you were a digi whatever, just didn't know if you were made from magic or created or whatever it is tht's done. I'm just a simple wolf that is all. I did heard you say where you are from, but I've never heard of it. Not surprising though." he then nods as she says if you're not good at doding, "Well, that all depends on the form I take if it is rather agile, dodging isn't usually too much of a problem.." he ponders, 

:'''{{#var:235|Karima (235)}} has posed:''' Karima perks an ear-fin at him as he continues to speak. "Well, like most folks, I'm from a place that's...somewhere around here. It'll probably take me awhile to go back home though. So in the meantime...here I am. Any other questions?" 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn shakes his head and gives Karima a smile and a bow. "That is all for now." he ponders a moment and then shimmers and changes back to his wolf form, "Though if you are interested. I found a good place to hunt game, feel free to join me if you like." he then gives Karima a wag of his tail, no human ever gets a wag of his tail, but he doesn't feel that it degrades him too much to do so to another creature that isn't human. 

}}

Nurturing A Real Partner (Digimon Emperor)

2014-06-21T16:20:00Z

DigiEmprah:

{{Cutscene Header
|Date of Scene=2014/06/21
|Location=Digimon Emperor's Ship
|Synopsis=The Digimon Emperor starts taking care of a baby Digimon he stole! Poor Wormmon.
|Thanks=Tatsuto Satou for letting me steal that baby!
|Cast of Characters=468
|Tinyplot=
}}
Somewhere, in a dark and generic evil science laboratory.

The Digimon Emperor, ever clad in his blue, white and gold, is holding a small red Punimon in his arms. He has a bottle in one hand, which he is using the feed the small unevolved Digimon. The bottle does not appear to contain a liquid, but rather large quantities of black and red lines of code. The baby Digimon does not seem to mind in the slightest and in fact chitters happily.

On a few screens, vague lines of code all line up to spell "PUNIMON, TSUNOMON, ELECMON, LEOMON, ???" with blurred out but relevant images showing, as well as a thorough analysis of what a Punimon likes and dislikes in terms of food.

Wormmon, a small green worm Digimon, enters the room through the door, carrying a silver platter with a cup of tea on it. He skitters to Ken.

"Master, here's your tea. It's prepared just how you like it!"

"I asked you for that fifteen minutes ago!"

"I-I'm sorry, master, but I promise I made it extra good for you."

"I'm not thirsty anymore! Just put it on the table."

"Okay. What are you feeding that Punimon, master?"

"It's growth code. If I did it right, and of course I did it right, it'll make this Punimon strong and healthy within weeks. I'll finally have a suitable Digimon partner to test my Digivice with!"

"W-Well, I could try to drink some, I bet I could become strong too."

"This isn't for you! It's for an actual strong Digimon."

"But that's just a baby..."

"It's still stronger than you! Get out of my sight before I get angry!"

"O-Okay..."

Nurturing A Real Partner (Digimon Emperor)

2014-06-21T16:19:26Z

DigiEmprah:

{{Cutscene Header
|Date of Scene=2014/06/21
|Location=Digimon Emperor's Ship <The Kaiser>
|Synopsis=The Digimon Emperor starts taking care of a baby Digimon he stole! Poor Wormmon.
|Thanks=Tatsuto Satou for letting me steal that baby!
|Cast of Characters=468
|Tinyplot=
}}
Somewhere, in a dark and generic evil science laboratory.

The Digimon Emperor, ever clad in his blue, white and gold, is holding a small red Punimon in his arms. He has a bottle in one hand, which he is using the feed the small unevolved Digimon. The bottle does not appear to contain a liquid, but rather large quantities of black and red lines of code. The baby Digimon does not seem to mind in the slightest and in fact chitters happily.

On a few screens, vague lines of code all line up to spell "PUNIMON, TSUNOMON, ELECMON, LEOMON, ???" with blurred out but relevant images showing, as well as a thorough analysis of what a Punimon likes and dislikes in terms of food.

Wormmon, a small green worm Digimon, enters the room through the door, carrying a silver platter with a cup of tea on it. He skitters to Ken.

"Master, here's your tea. It's prepared just how you like it!"

"I asked you for that fifteen minutes ago!"

"I-I'm sorry, master, but I promise I made it extra good for you."

"I'm not thirsty anymore! Just put it on the table."

"Okay. What are you feeding that Punimon, master?"

"It's growth code. If I did it right, and of course I did it right, it'll make this Punimon strong and healthy within weeks. I'll finally have a suitable Digimon partner to test my Digivice with!"

"W-Well, I could try to drink some, I bet I could become strong too."

"This isn't for you! It's for an actual strong Digimon."

"But that's just a baby..."

"It's still stronger than you! Get out of my sight before I get angry!"

"O-Okay..."

Nurturing A Real Partner (Digimon Emperor)

2014-06-21T16:18:56Z

DigiEmprah: Created page with "{{Cutscene Header |Date of Scene=2014/06/21 |Location= |Synopsis=The Digimon Emperor starts taking care of a baby Digimon he stole! Poor Wormmon. |Thanks=Tatsuto Satou for let..."

{{Cutscene Header
|Date of Scene=2014/06/21
|Location=
|Synopsis=The Digimon Emperor starts taking care of a baby Digimon he stole! Poor Wormmon.
|Thanks=Tatsuto Satou for letting me steal that baby!
|Cast of Characters=468
|Tinyplot=
}}
Somewhere, in a dark and generic evil science laboratory.

The Digimon Emperor, ever clad in his blue, white and gold, is holding a small red Punimon in his arms. He has a bottle in one hand, which he is using the feed the small unevolved Digimon. The bottle does not appear to contain a liquid, but rather large quantities of black and red lines of code. The baby Digimon does not seem to mind in the slightest and in fact chitters happily.

On a few screens, vague lines of code all line up to spell "PUNIMON, TSUNOMON, ELECMON, LEOMON, ???" with blurred out but relevant images showing, as well as a thorough analysis of what a Punimon likes and dislikes in terms of food.

Wormmon, a small green worm Digimon, enters the room through the door, carrying a silver platter with a cup of tea on it. He skitters to Ken.

"Master, here's your tea. It's prepared just how you like it!"

"I asked you for that fifteen minutes ago!"

"I-I'm sorry, master, but I promise I made it extra good for you."

"I'm not thirsty anymore! Just put it on the table."

"Okay. What are you feeding that Punimon, master?"

"It's growth code. If I did it right, and of course I did it right, it'll make this Punimon strong and healthy within weeks. I'll finally have a suitable Digimon partner to test my Digivice with!"

"W-Well, I could try to drink some, I bet I could become strong too."

"This isn't for you! It's for an actual strong Digimon."

"But that's just a baby..."

"It's still stronger than you! Get out of my sight before I get angry!"

"O-Okay..."

Primary Village Seven

2014-06-21T01:39:59Z

DigiEmprah: Created page with "{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2014/06/20 |Location=Digital World |Synopsis=Primary Village Seven, in Tatsuto Satou's Digital World, seems to be under threat of attack by a Mothm..."

{{Log Header
|Date of Scene=2014/06/20
|Location=Digital World
|Synopsis=Primary Village Seven, in Tatsuto Satou's Digital World, seems to be under threat of attack by a Mothmon flying above its tower. Heroes gather to protect the baby Digimon of the village, but not everyone's there to be a hero!
|Thanks=Thanks to Tatsuto Satou for running this!
|Cast of Characters=66, 290, 307, 459, 468, 469
|Tinyplot=
|pretty=yes
}}
{{Poses
|Poses=:'''{{#var:469|Tatsuto Satou (469)}} has posed:''' Primary Village Seven is located in Region Seven of the Digital World. I mean, obviously. Where else would it be? The region is comprised primarily of rolling plains, deep forests and wide lakes... One of which the Primary Village finds itself next to, complete with a dock, although the dock currently doesn't seem to serve any boats. The Primary Village seems as though it's built out of play blocks, and the ground itself has an oddly soft feel to it, despite looking just like grass with stone paths criss-crossing it, connecting the houses. At the center of the Village is a tall tower with a bright shining beacon atop it. The Village is populated primarily by... squishy-looking blobs, with eyes, mouths, and little else! Baby Digimon don't have many features okay. Tatsuto himself is near the edge of the Village, shielding his eyes and gazing up toward the beacon. Plotmon and Moonmon are both taking up opposite shoulders. 

:'''{{#var:459|Alexis (459)}} has posed:''' "Porygon pory zee." <Signal trace confirmed. We've got a live one here!> Alexis just rolls her eyes at the thing that looks like someone painted one of those gimmicky 'drinking bird' toys in pink and cyan hovering over her shoulder. <Proximity analysis is... uh...> The porygon-z bobs erratically <... I'm getting confusing signals here. This place doesn't -look- digital...> "Try not to think too hard about it." Though the pink-haired trainer eyes some of the building block buildings as she strides up. "... Though it kinda feels like an ant's eye view of a kindergarden playroom." "Porygon!" <Radio source detected!> The digital critter blips off rapidly in Tatsuto's direction. "Gah, don't rush ahead! You might scare something.... I can't believe I just said that about a porygon..." Alexis adds under her breath as she follows the digital monster's lead. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn prowls into the area then over towards Tatsuto and blinks as he looks around, "What the?" and then he notices the squishy looking blob things and has to blink again. Well, good thing they aren't bouncing up and down or anything like that, he is currently a large cat after all and he'd probably bat at them or something if they were. He crouches down and his ears flatten against his head as the tip of his tail twitches, "Just what is this?" 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' One could say successfully conquering the world gets boring after a while. The idea of another Digital World, especially one that's essentially been turned into a GAME, was a welcome change of pace for the Digimon Emperor. Without a map, though it wouldn't be possible to go there as he pleased, or even to start dropping some of his toys. Like a peasant he must lower himself to adventuring there. He doesn't mind. Gives him a break from Wormmon. Dressed in white, blue and gold, eyes covered by his fantastic cool shades (which, if one looks closely enough, seem to be outputting raw code in front of his eyes), regal cape and all, the boy arrives towards the village riding on the back of what can only be described as a Chocobo dressed like a ninja. With a long, flowing yellow scarf, wild spiky orange hair (which also apply to its tail, rather than tons of feathers), a black spiral around one of its legs, and bloodshot, glowing red eyes. For those savvy enough, this is a Peckmon. He does not seem to rush to meet the others, rather taking his sweet time to stride through. He idly pulls his Digivice out, which is drawing an awful but functional minimap over time, and then pockets it again. Now where is that threat that made him come all the way out here? 

:'''{{#var:290|Rebecca Chambers (290)}} has posed:''' S.T.A.R.S. is known for handling all sorts of situations, whether they're related to Bio-Organic Warfare or not. Sometimes Umbrella is involved and sometimes they're not. But in this case, it seems to make little difference who's involved, since Rebecca Chambers has made it a priority to deploy as quickly as possible to the location. "This is Rebecca, I've made my way to the location," She says into her radio earpiece. "I'm awaiting--" She pauses abruptly as something doesn't seem right. "Hello? Does anyone copy me? Is anyone there?!" She darts her eyes from side to side, then scowls. "Damn it, what's going on with my radio?" She looks around, trying to spot her colleagues, while still scowling about her radio. 

:'''{{#var:66|Lucatiel of Mirrah (66)}} has posed:''' Welcome to the realm of the digital. It's a very strange place for somebody who's not accustomed to that kind of thing! While it certainly looks normal, there's something about it that just feels a little bit off. A single figure approaches down whatever road serves to lead to the area. A figure on horseback, by the look of it -- a very large horse, with a very long mane and tail, and very minimalistic barding; just a simple caparison consisting of saddle-pad and breastband of studded leather, and a simple studded leather halter. Lashed to the saddle are all manner of things like a bedroll, saddlebags, and other supplies; as well as a round metal shield, a long greatsword, and a slim rapier. Its rider, however, is more ornately dressed -- a fine silk shirt, a beautifully embossed leather cuirass, leather leggings and cuffed leather boots, and a truly magnificent hat with a broad, wide brim; along with a smattering of white feathers toward the front of the brim, and rising above, a single truly stunning plume that must have come off a very large something. It's black as night and rises almost a foot or two above the hat's leather brim. The rider also wears a brazen mask, silvery in finish, that seems to represent a bearded man with a short, sharp mustache and a short, sharp beard; unsmiling, with slots where the eyes should be. It's a little bit unsettling. Reining the horse in, the rider's masked head tilts up, regarding the tower that Tatsuto's looking up at. The horse nervously crab-dances in place, tugging on the reins, but the rider doesn't give the animal any free rein to get jittery. It lays back its ears at the sight of the Peckmon, snorting nervously and attempting to dance back and away from the Not A Ninja Chocobo. Its rider calms it with a hand to its neck, glancing over to Tatsuto and nudging the horse that way. "You... you are the one who was asking for help, are you not?" The masked figure's voice is low and soft-edged; feminine despite appearances. Her voice echoes very slightly through the metal of the mask. "What threat have you called for assistance for?" She is saved radio shenanigans because she doesn't rely on the thing. Hah. 

:'''{{#var:469|Tatsuto Satou (469)}} has posed:''' Allyn;s presence is noted by the baby Digimon! Many of them swivel around in place to look at him. Just... looking, with wide, innocent, and somewhat uncomprehending eyes. Is this a new sort of Digimon? They have no idea! Meanwhile, as the humans begin to arrive, Tatsuto turns to look. "Ah...! Um, hello. Welcome to the Village. I'd, um... I'd offer a formal tour and everything but right now we have a problem..." He looks back to the ebacon - while Plotmon regards Alexis' Porygon-2 curiously. "See, up there, that shape?" Just visible is... something very much like a large moth. "That's Mothmon. Data-attribute Adult-level Insect-type. None of the children recognise it, so I'm fairly sure it doesn't belong here. It hasn't -done- anything yet, but I'm worried it might..." He then peers at Lucatiel. "...Wait, is that a horse? Just a... normal horse?" He looks perplexed. 

:'''{{#var:459|Alexis (459)}} has posed:''' Glitch continues to flit around the boy and the two young digimon, eyes flashing lights back and forth like a scanner. "<Digital enties detected. Scanning... ERROR, digital entities register physical bodies but =/= Porygon.. Accessing local networking for reference...>" The Porygon-Z abruptly snaps upright, head spinning around in jerking circles. "<ERROR ERROR, I have five bars reception but response time is crap! Network traffic decreasing FPS due to infinate points detected!>" Frantic flipper waving as his eyes change to digital static. "<BLUE SCREEN BLUE SCREEN CONTROL-ALT-DELE-->" And gets cut off in a flash of red as Alexis recalls it to a pokeball and sighs. "Sorry, I think something about this world is messing with his already glitchy code." Aptly named, that Porygon-Z. She rubs her temples with one hand while replacing the ball on her belt with the other, then turns her attention back to the beacon the kid points up to. "Spare the introductions kid, time for that later." She squints a bit. Hmm. Digimon have come and gone in the Multiverse but they're one type of monster she hasn't had a lot of direct experience with. "Well, we ain't gonna find out just standin' around." Being the sort to just get right to the point she starts walking towards the beacon tower. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn peers back at the baby digimon and perks his ears up at the information about what they are here for. He gets back to his feet and pads up to one of the babies and gives it a nuzzle and a purr. "So these little cubs are in danger?" he tilts his head at Tatsuto and then looks up, "And the thing is up there?" tail tip twitches, "Let's go have a closer look, what do you say?" With that said, he gives another nuzzle to the blobs and a reasuring purr before padding back and begins to shimmer as he changes forms, a large eagle now standing where the snow leopard once was, with a piercing cry he launches himself up into the air, flapping his massive wings to climb. 

:'''{{#var:290|Rebecca Chambers (290)}} has posed:''' "I'm Rebecca Chambers, S.T.A.R.S. Rear Security and Field Medic, and an Ensign of the Union," Rebecca replies to Tatsuto. "And don't worry about the tours. We have more important things to deal with right now!" She takes out her Beretta and loads a clip into it, then looks around briefly, glancing at Alexis quickly as her Pokemon is recalled, before looking back to Tatsuto. "Let's get going," Rebecca says as she starts to move towards the tower behind her allies. She takes her Beretta out and keeps it at the ready. Not that she wants to use it, especially in an area where there are innocent Digimon that could be harmed, but she doesn't like to be entirely defenseless either. 

:'''{{#var:66|Lucatiel of Mirrah (66)}} has posed:''' The masked rider shifts slightly in the saddle, which looks more utilitarian than ornamental. One gloved hand clutches the reins; the other rests loosely at the fore of the saddle, unarmed for now. The figure seems to consider the question, head cocking very slightly to one side, as though in puzzlement. Uh. "Yes." The response is a little bemused. As opposed to what? Shaking its head, the masked figure instead looks up to the indicated beacon and the moth-like shape perched on it. Most of the classification is so much gibberish that rolls off the ear, ignored, but the part where that thing does not belong is relevant enough. The masked rider's horse meanwhile shoves its nose in the direction of Tatsuto's pockets, possibly staggering him if he's not paying attention. What'cha got there? 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Ah, there we go. A whole flock of heroes! The Digimon Emperor grins wide, but he wonders if he's really here to cause a ruckus or just prepare to cause a ruckus later. Peckmon isn't a scrub, and could probably put on an okay show. On the other hand, what's more interesting to him today... knowledge, or a good show? Ken's grin certainly wouldn't let on that he still hasn't decided. The young teenage boy in blue and gold finally reaches the gathering, unafraid to just show up. He hops off Peckmon, and then glares up at the sky at the prompt. That's a Mothmon alright. Way, way up there. He doesn't have one of those. He makes a mental note. "If it shouldn't be here, then you should teach it not to be places it shouldn't be," finally comes his voice, and he's not dropping the smile one second. "Peckmon." The ninja-bird screeches, and then starts running towards the tower. It then starts running up the tower's side. It is a very dramatic ninja. The Emperor's glance falls onto the varied unevolved Digimon all around them. Weak, weak, weak... no, none of these would do. At least, not as-is. But, once the fighting starts, maybe... 

:'''{{#var:469|Tatsuto Satou (469)}} has posed:''' The tiny off-white puppy stares at Glitch as he... glitches out, apparently. She then looks up at Alexis with her head tilted to one side. "Is that Digimon going to be okay?" She sounds genuinely concerned! How adorable. The babies around Allyn all yay and cheer as he transforms. Huh. Tatsuto just stares at the weirdness for a while, but realises he really shouldn't throw stones in his glass house or whatever the cliche is. "...Right! We should approach the beacon! But, uh, be careful, we don't want to startle-" And then there's a Peckmon running right up the beacon tower. Tatsuto stares, then peers over towards Ken with a look of confusion. "...Another Tamer...?" As Peckmon rises higher and higher... the large insect takes notice, and with a startled cry it takes to the wing! It comes into full view.... yup, that's a giant moth with a minigun-stinger all right. http://wikimon.net/images/9/9c/Mothmon.jpg 

:'''{{#var:459|Alexis (459)}} has posed:''' "He's a digital monster, but not a digimo -- oh I'll explain later." No time for trying to sort out that confusion. "Yeah, he'll be fine though. Just a data processing error." Alexis replies, then stops as Peckmon rushes past, then up the tower. Catchs the comment from the newcomer behind the group but doesn't bother looking back. "I take it that one isn't one of yours either?", she comments aside to Tatsuto. Then frowns to herself. They have no idea what that thing is going to do. Other than the obvious weapon on its tail.. thorax... whatever you call it on an insect. Wouldn't make a good first impression to raise too much of a ruckus needlessly. But if that thing stays in the air... hmmm. She glances aside at the burst of motion as Allyn transforms into a bird and takes off. Okay so we are going up for a look then... well letting Glitch out again would just be a disaster, so we go for option two. She snatchs a different pokeball off her belt, expands it, and hits the release button. "Hurricarana, you're up." Energy arcs from the opened ball to the ground in front of her, manifesting into a humanoid-like avian whose plumage makes it look like he's wearing a mask and cape, said 'cape' flaring out for the feathers of his wing-arms as well when he thrusts them up. "Hawlucha!" "Get up there and take a look, but don't make any sudden moves. I'd rather it not flip out needlessly." "<Oooh, a new opponent to check? Away we go. Arriba!>" But instead of flying off as one might expect of a bird he takes to some nimble leaping up the nearby block-buildings with some fairly quick and agile acrobatics for being somewhat squat and husky looking. 

:'''{{#var:290|Rebecca Chambers (290)}} has posed:''' As Rebecca walks towards the beacon, she stops as Tatsuto mentions another tamer. "What do you mean?" She asks, only to turn and get a look at the Peckmon, and her eyes hang wide open at the sight of that thing. It's bad enough that it's as big as a B.O.W., but the fact it's got a minigun for a stinger? That really has Rebecca a bit shaky in her boots. "What the hell IS that?!" Rebecca asks, still staring in terror for a few moments. And then, almost like her mind has snapped back to reality, Rebecca looks around, trying to find a possible spot to take cover behind in the event that thing starts shooting at them. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn flaps his wings until he gets above the moth creature and then starts to soar and circle around above it and watching to see what it does. He's never seen anything like it, but it does look rather dangerous. Maybe such a large bird form wasn't a good idea, but he'll deal with that later. He doubts the others could hear him from this high up, but he calls down as loud as he can to the others, "I'll try to distract it then. With that he tucks his wings slightly and angles himself downward and makes a dive at the Mothmon to try and distract it from the others while they figure out what they are going to do, giving another piercing cry to attract more attention that there is a giant bird of prey coming in. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "Tamer is such a crude word. I prefer chosen one!" comes the Digimon Emperor's reply, absolutely unashamed of his preference for more telling titles. He crosses his arms, apparently uninterested in following either the responders or even his own Digimon up that tower. He makes sure to get a good look at Tatsuto, though. That's another chosen one for sure. DigiDestined. Tamer. Whatever their local term is. He could be a problem-- a huge problem. But also, entertainment. Something he critically needs. "The only way hostile Digimon learn is by being taught their place." Up the tower, Peckmon comes to a halt on the roof. Its glowing red eyes settle on Mothmon, apparently having no particular intention to respect those requests to keep low and not do anything. The avian ninja Digimon suddenly twirls, swiping menacingly with one of its wings towards Mothmon. It even shouts! "KUNAI WING!" Predictably, tons of knives and daggers, vaguely feather-shaped, shoot out of its wing towards Mothmon. Ken returns his stare back up, interested to see how Peckmon fares. Its level might be even with that Mothmon but Digimon have that annoying quirk of sometimes being more awesome than their level implies. Looking at you, Angemon. 

:'''{{#var:66|Lucatiel of Mirrah (66)}} has posed:''' Shifting the reins, the rider sits back in the saddle, looking up as the startled Mothmon suddenly takes wing. The horse backs up a pace or two, and the rider doesn't seem to mind letting it take its distance. That is a very big, very bizarre-looking bug. Is that a cannon on its tail? No, wait, its tail seems to BE a cannon. "The Multiverse is a mad place," the masked rider comments to themselves, under their breath. With a flick of the reins, the horse is steered in a tight circle, preparing to run if the bug-thing thinks about running away. That hat and mask turns toward Tatsuto. "What would you have us do--" And suddenly that bird thing is shooting knives at the moth-thing. Lucatiel finds herself staring because she doesn't really know what else to do. This is all very bizarre. And she can't fly, either. So many strange creatures. The masked rider simply contents herself with sitting in the saddle and staring, occasionally making soothing noises under her breath because she really doesn't want her horse bolting and dumping her out of the saddle. And so she glances back to Tatsuto. "And what would you have us do now?" she inquires, somewhat blandly. She pointedly doesn't interfere with Peckmon, because screw that, she likes not being perforated full of holes. 

:'''{{#var:469|Tatsuto Satou (469)}} has posed:''' Tatsuto stares up at the Peckmon atop the beacon tower. "Wait, what are you doing?!" Too late! Not that it likely would have listened anyway... off those feather's fly! "GAUSS POWDER!" comes the Mothmon's response - Digimon certainly have very human voices, don't they? With several flaps of its wings, the Mothmon produces sparkling, metallic dust in the air. And, as the kunai-feathers enter the dust cloud... they're drawn away from Mothmon's body, as if pulled by incredibly powerful magnets! Well, when one takes into account the name of the technique... THe Mothmon wheels around, bringing its cannon stinger to bear. "MORPHON GATTLING!" it cries, as the minigun begins to spin up... oh my. Tatsuto panics. "Ah! We... we need to get them into cover! Even a stray shot could...!" Them? The children, perhaps? 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn would probably growl is he were in a form that were capable of doing so, but eagles are not equipped for being able to do that, so what does he do? He shrieks at the Mothmon still not sure what thast canon thing is, but he can sense that it might be dangerous, no he needs a more agile form than his current, but tht might not provide much cover. Conflicted over to stay as he is, so he is a larger target, or to switch to a more agile bird form, he extends his wings and flaps to pull out of the dive and flies lower, just in front of the weapon being targetted on whoever it is targetted on and does his best to make sure it'll be him that is hit, the cubs must be protected after all. 

:'''{{#var:459|Alexis (459)}} has posed:''' When the thing starts shouting attack names Alexis reacts in kind, reaching over her shoulders to grab what appear to be a pair of sword hilts sticking out of her golf bag. Sheathed swords of some kind it looks like as she pulls them out... Though as she does so each opens a jewel-like eye in their hilts. "Doublade", an ghostly voice that reverbs almost as if two speaking in unison can be heard as the tassels attached to their pommels unfurl like boneless limbs to grab their scabbards and pull them off, then wrap around them to bind the guards against Alexis' arms like a pair of bucklers. "Alright Balisong. Use Wide Guard!", Alexis commands as she sweeps her arms to hold the dual ghost swords out at her sides, and as their eyes glow the flicker of a barrier of some sort can be seen in the air in front of her, reaching the length of the outheld swords point to point as they utilize a move meant for protecting allies in group battles. They'll take the damage of any attacks that come this way, at least for now. "Then get them out of the open!" She snaps over her shoulder to Tatsuto. "Horse lady, help him with cover if ya can't fly." Meanwhile, Hurricarana has his own ideas. The Hawlucha leaps up and off a high perch to launch himself towards the Mothmon, using his agility and airborne maneuverablity to try and grab the Mothmon around where his neck would be and try to put the digi-moth in a flying headlock, using his own Acrobatics momentum to jerk its aim away from the town below. "<For shame! Flashing a gun around in front of childen. What sort of ideas are you trying to give them?!> 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "Hahaha! Isn't it obvious? I told you, there's only one way to teach hostile Digimon their place! If you don't want it here, you have to make sure it understands! PECKMON!" As Ken orders his 'loyal' Digimon partner to continue fighting, the avian ninja stomps its foot on the tower, obviously rather annoyed its technique was inneffective. It goes for a new approach, making a powerful leap off the tower towards Mothmon. Peckmon's body spins, and is engulfed in flames as he tries to deliver a flaming spinning kick! "SPIRAL CLAW!" It is entirely banking on being able to reach the insect before that minigun is done warming up. It's going to hurt otherwise. The Gauss Powder might not be a friendly walk in the park to jump through either. Back on the ground, the Digimon Emperor's attention falls off his fighter and towards the baby Digimon. He pulls his black Digivice out, examining the critters with it. He's not exactly rushing to help any of them, though. 

:'''{{#var:290|Rebecca Chambers (290)}} has posed:''' "What the hell?!" Rebecca yells as she tries to find something to take cover behind. After that, she looks around and then realizes what Tatsuto is talking about. She seems a bit conflicted about what to do at first, but then her instinct kicks in. "We can't protect them all at once, we'll have to do something else," Rebecca says as she checks her Beretta, and then realizes that this may be the best option given the circumstances. "I don't have any pesticide, so this will have to do!" Rebecca pops out from her hiding spot and fires off two shots. 

:'''{{#var:469|Tatsuto Satou (469)}} has posed:''' Everything seems to happen at once. The Fighting/Flying-type Pokemon grabs Mothmon by the 'neck', just as its Morphon Gattling begins to fire - roughly one hundred rounds per second (!) spew out of the cannon, several hitting Allyn... but as Hurricarana forces its aim to veer to the side, it attempts to compensate, bullets mowing through the ground. Peckmon manages to get away unscathed, kicking the Insect-type in the abdomen! Meanwhile, on the ground, Plotmon leaps off of Tatsuto's shoulder and starts trying to get the Baby Digimon to flee! Tatsuto joins in two, the pair managing to get a semi-orderly evacuation going... Into the buildings, everyone! Balisong and ALexis, thankfully, manage to absorb all the wild shots coming at the group. Well, they might not be too thankful... 

:'''{{#var:459|Alexis (459)}} has posed:''' Alexis steps back one foot to brace as the gun opens fire, 'hit spark's visible as several shots impact the defensive technique. Doesn't matter if it stings or not, keeping those 'kids' protected is more important... And the tomboy can be faintly heard muttering under her breath about fancypants' resorting to attacking right away. But that die has already been cast, only thing that can be done now is deal with it. Hurricarana keeps the hold as long as he can, but when he sees Peckmon coming in for a flying kick he lets go and leaps off of Mothmon to not be in the potential impact area. An acrobatic flip lands him on top of the beacon tower, holding his arm-wings out both for balance and for dramatic flare. "<So, a rudos you will be? Tch. So easily provoked. But so be it.>" Wings flap down for extra lift as he leaps off the tower and high into the air from the already impressive height. But getting an advantage above their opponents is what Hawlucha excel at. "<Then feel the wrath of...> At the apex he flips over and spreads his arms out wide again, though the cape-like wings do nothing to slow his decent into a diving bodysplash towards Mothmon, just make it look all the more flashy and extravegant. This pokemon really plays up the luchadore aspect it has. "<HURRICAAANE KALOOOOOS!>" In other words, he's using his species unique move: Flying Press. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Well, that is going to hurt. Allyn gives a piercing cry when bullets tear through his wings, maybe even a couple hitting him somewhere in the body somewhere as well. He's never been shot before, being from a world where technology never surpased the use of swords and such. There is one disadvantage to being in the form of a bird and having your wings shot especially if you are currently in the air. So just as imagined the large eagle drops like a rock, spiraling downwards and out of control as he falls. Luckily, or rather unluckily Allyn falls unconsious as he plummets out of the sky, unable to hold onto his shifted form while that way, he shimemrs and shifts in midair, returning to his human form. Yep, that landing is going to hurt. 

:'''{{#var:66|Lucatiel of Mirrah (66)}} has posed:''' The masked rider glances up at the moth-thing with the cannon for a tail, and over to the bird-thing with the knives for wings. Or shooting knives from its wings. It's not really very clear what the deal is with that. Whatever it is, those innocent li'l fluffballs are probably going to have a bad day if they're in that thing's line of fire. Kicking the horse's flanks, the masked rider crouches slightly in the saddle as the horse leaps obligingly forward, long mane whipping at the sudden momentum. "I do not know if you can understand me -- but come with me, if you do!" She'll turn the horse to try and partly circle the fuzzy little amorphous village residents, herding them away from the angry Mothmon; zig-zagging back and forth in an attempt to keep them away from harm. "Come with me, if you want to live!" And, with that, she'll go about herding them away from the coming rumble while the others do their heroic (or nefarious, your mileag may vary) things, off in the background. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Peckmon bounces off Mothmon with its flaming kick, landing back onto the tower with a flashy and perfect acrobatic spin and one-legged landing. This bird is a ninja, if you hadn't figured it out. "METAL STAR!" Peckmon produces a massive shuriken and hurls it towards Mothmon, with no concern for the Pokemon and other fighters in the way. Go figure, the Digimon is a jerk too! Back on ye ground level, Ken finally settles on one baby Digimon and picks it up, feigning interest in helping get them to safety. Mostly the difference here is that the Digimon Emperor does not unhand his choice of a baby once they get to safer grounds, and rather keeps him tucked under one arm. With his other hand, he taps the side of his cool shades. Red on black symbols start scrolling in front of his eyes, a chunk of the code the Digital World tends to operate on. He seems to be glaring up at the still ongoing fight. It's really just a scanner. Helps keep track of fights you're too far to get a good look at. Saves the data so you can plunge into it later and see what could be improved. Gotta monitor those Dark Spirals, see how they do. They're incredibly hard to make. "Hey, 'Tamer'! What's with the non-Digimon creatures?" 

:'''{{#var:290|Rebecca Chambers (290)}} has posed:''' Rebecca takes cover briefly, then gets word that someone needs a medic. She immediately holsters her Beretta and checks her medical supply kit. "Good, I loaded it before we came," She says as she attempts to locate the injured and tend to them, while putting her safety to the side. 

:'''{{#var:469|Tatsuto Satou (469)}} has posed:''' "How should I know?!" Tatsuto fires back at Ken. "I just asked for help and they showed up!" THe babies are safe! Huddled in their little houses. A few of them have been mildly injured, more due to the panicking than the fight... Rebecca will find that they respond fairly well to bandages, though! Even if they don't appear capable of bleeding. The aerial battle is getting intense! The Flying Press slams into the Digimon's abdomen, knocking the wind out of it (?) and slamming it down through the air - right into the path of Peckmon's attack. The giant metal star digs into its body... but it manages to raise its gun to level on Hurrica-whatever (that name is too hard to spell). It's still spinning. Oh my! "MORPHON-" "PUPPY HOWLING!" comes Plotmon's shout, followed down, well, howling! "WOWOWOWOW!" Well. Sort of bark-howling. In any case, the Mothmon suddenly freezes up, giving the Hawlucha a chance to jump aside... and the Peckmon gets a perfect opening for its next attack! Allyn hits the ground! OH N- wait the ground is so soft the fall does absolutely nothing. He kinda just sinks into the ground a bit. 

:'''{{#var:290|Rebecca Chambers (290)}} has posed:''' Taking care of one baby at a time, Rebecca speaks gently. "Don't worry, you're gonna be fine." She says as she tends to each and every one of the babies. "This won't hurt a bit," She continues to coo. Apparently, treating these babies isn't as hard as treating some humans! 

:'''{{#var:459|Alexis (459)}} has posed:''' Hurricarana flips off of Mothmon with the impact, quickly regaining his orientation just as the gatling gun comes swinging towards him... and then he's just as quickly GONE from the weapon's path as he uses Detect to evade the attack.... which doesn't come thanks to Plotmon's timely intervention, but he was ready for it. "What's it to ya?" Alexis retorts over her shoulder at the non-digimon remark. "Your creatures aren't the only cuddly cute battle beasts when it comes to the Multiverse. Deal with it." Her attention stays on more important things, like the fight. Mothmon is wide open now, but Hurricarana already used his option of evading the assault instead of striking. But now that the innocents are out of the way, she can stop playing defensive. "Alright, lets crank this up." Alexis puts both swords of the Doublade together, pointed out in front of her towards Mothmon. "Use FLASH CANNON." Both ghost swords glow brightly, which consolidates between them to unlease a beam of bright silver energy towards Mothmon. Because swords shooting beams of some sort is just that damn cool, even if it is totally a ripoff of sorts. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Allyn continues to fall until he hits the ground, if he were awake he'd be most thankful that the ground is soft and that he sinks into in it when he hits. At least nothing will be broken from this fall; however, he is bleeding from the bullet holes through his arms and his right shoulder, plus a couple in his legs. It probably really is a good idea that he's not consious at all at the moment. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' Peckmon is hit by stray bullets from the gun; it couldn't be helped. They're flying everywhere. Mothmon doesn't need to be a pro at aiming, he just has to spray enough bullets all over that a few stray ones hit their mark. The avian ninja almost loses its footing off the tower outright, but manages not to, suddenly screaming: "THOUSAND BEAK NO JUTSU!" Suddenly there is not one, but dozens and dozens of Peckmon. Most of them attempt to attack Mothmon, revealing themselves as copies. They don't hurt as much. Even with several dozens of them the output is less than a single attack from a real Digimon would be. The real Peckmon suddenly slams into the ground next to the Digimon Emperor. Ken hops onto it, a small, adorable red Punimon still in tow, along with his ever present grin. The Peckmon seems a bit strained at having a rider again, but if it can complain at all, it doesn't. "What's it to me? What's it to me is that I've been awfully neglecting the possibility of there being more subjects for me to rule over! How shortsighted of me! Well, you enjoy your fight, Tamer and friends!" With quite the forced burst of laughter, Ken dramatically flourishes his cape as Peckmon turns around to face the exit of the village. Looks like he MIGHT be thinking about bailing, short of something happening. 

:'''{{#var:469|Tatsuto Satou (469)}} has posed:''' Mothmon is hit, the dozens of pecks drilling into it before the Flash Cannon sends it tumbling! It starts falling down... Plotmon suddenly dashes forward, hopping up onto roofs, propelled by a sudden burst of speed right up into the aerial battlespace. "SLEDGE DAAAAASH!" Slam! A tiny puppy smacks into the weakened Mothmon... and it goes flying off into the lake. Meanwhile, Tatsuto turns to watch the Digimon Emperor. Then he notices the Punimon under his arm. "...Wait, that's...!" And then... Moonmon speaks up. "Yami Burst!" she calls - she's far too young for ALLCAPS - and spits a small ball of darkness at the retreating Digimon Emperor! Probably not enough to hurt, but, maybe - just maybe - enough for him to drop the Punimon. -Maybe-. 

:'''{{#var:459|Alexis (459)}} has posed:''' Despite her intention of keeping focus on the fight, Alexis' attention snaps back at that remark about subjects for ruling over. Fortunately the pokemon she's using has the mind to keep the attack aimed until Mothmon is falling, because that was a really big distraction. And now he's running off with one of the kids? "Hey, get back here! You and your jerk bird are the reason it even attacked in the first place!" She spins around, pointing one of the Doublade towards him.. but then pauses a moment. Can't risk hurting the kid. Wait. She flips one of the swords around, it letting go of her arm with it sash and grabbing its scabbard, using it as a counterbalance as Alexis throws it into a spin towards the wouldbe mon-napper. It looks like it could be a nasty attack, but really the Doublade is using False Swipe, which can't actually KO anything it hits. Best she's got on the fly to try and stop him. 

:'''{{#var:290|Rebecca Chambers (290)}} has posed:''' As Rebecca finishes, she returns to the area where the fight is taking place and sees that the Mothmon is going down. "I think we got it..." She trails off as she sees the Digimon Emperor stealing one of the kids. Rebecca is about to go for her Beretta but then realizes it's too risky to shoot with the innocent creature there. "We have to stop him!" She yells out in desperation and frustration. 

:'''{{#var:307|Allyn (307)}} has posed:''' Well there isn't much Allyn can do at the moment, he's still out and still bleeding and doesn't look like anyone noticed that he had been hit and had fallen to the ground from the sky. So he's a good unconsious body and just stays there where he is. 

:'''{{#var:468|Digimon Emperor (468)}} has posed:''' "Don't get ahead of yourself, Tamer!" The Digimon Emperor uses his empty hand grab his cape, covering himself as Peckmon starts speeding away. Moonmon's attack slams into the cape, not quite piercing through it, although the impact still looks like it rustled Ken's jimmies more than "the attack bounces off his cape" might indicate. Alexis' own strike surprises him, because he didn't quite expect them to be switching gears off the fight so quickly. He reaches for the rear of his belt, suddenly producing a long, wicked black whip. "PECKMON, DISTRACT THEM!" The whip cracks forward, smacking into the Doublade. It's not enough to really harm it and more of a deflection, but it shows he's not completely useless. Peckmon lets out: "SUBSTITUTION!" Poof. The Digimon and its rider are replaced by a log! It has feathers on it, and a ninja outfit. 

:'''{{#var:469|Tatsuto Satou (469)}} has posed:''' Attacks are launched. The Digimon Emperor deflects, counters and evades them. The Tamer stares. "Wh... no, come back! COME BACK! Coward! Don't run away from me!!" When nothing happens, Tatsuto sort of... sinks to his knees. And he stares. 

:'''{{#var:459|Alexis (459)}} has posed:''' Being a Steel/Ghost type pokemon has it's perks. The whip doesn't really harm the Doublade at all. It does succeed in knocking it off course though, blade skimming off the ground until it corrects itself and uses it's abilities to spin back into Alexis' hand like a boomerang. "Hurricarana!" "<To the rescue!> The Hawlucha jumps in, intending to grab Peckmon to stop his intervention, and suplex the bird into the ground! ... It's not until -after- doing so that he realizes it was just a log in a costume he smashed. "<Carrumba!>" Damn Substitute! Alexis just grinds her teeth together for a moment, and lets the Doublade swords loose so they can sheath themselves. "This isn't the last he's gonna see of us..." 

}}