Chase
Eggy
Post: 16
Byte: 15
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Post by Chase on May 15, 2014 5:03:26 GMT -6
ZOOM. Through the grass and over the bank.
ZOOM. Across the ground foliage and simulated debris from trees too young to have yet dropped their leaves.
THWACK. Into a jutting root and through the air, their sudden flight accompanied by a startled squeak.
The fall was short; they'd been racing toward a bush when they were interrupted, and their trajectory did not falter. They landed roughly in its branches and tumbled gracelessly down, snapping twigs and scraping their chrome hide on thorns along the way. Then, before they could hit the ground, PYOING--they stopped.
The MetalKoromon couldn't look up, but it could be certain of what happened: its tail, whipping around for balance, had snagged on a branch. After a couple experimental tugs, it could be sure: no, it hadn't just snagged... It was tied. The wire had tangled, twining around the stick and over and under itself until it was resolutely knotted. Chase, eyes flashing, swung their weight back and forth in hopes that they might slip free--to little avail.
Oh.
Oh no.
"Hey. Hey? Anyone?" The looming silence of the forest seemed to settle around them, muffling their tinny cries. They raised their voice, but their real impact--or lack of it--was clear, and their words quavered as they spoke again. "Someone? Hey! Help! G-get me down!" |
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2014 16:13:15 GMT -6
A cute little puttimon was sulking near the edge of the wilds, she hated this, why couldn't she evolve? She had hatched with the first batch of digimon, ones who are already rookies, yet here she was stupid little weakling. One that couldn't even defend herself if she wanted to. The question is why she left the protection of the Temple to the dangerous wilds, she really didn't know, she really could careless. She was a blob, a blob with wings, she deserved better than this! She was destined to be greater, she had to be, who else could have this cute charm?
She ventured further into the forest wilds and heard a voice calling out for help, "Good riddens, another ridiculous digimon bound to re-spawn." she thought to herself. She of course made the foolish mistake to head toward the voice calling out. The voice was becoming quite desperate for help.
She came to a corner to see a a stupid metal creature stuck in a shrub. Good, deserved it with that horrendous metallic body. Though watching it squirm she could not help but think, that metal thing could help me... If I save its life, as easy pesy this job is, it will owe me its current... Yeah... Then I will servant to my every need. "I'm here to help you!" she shouted with kindest heart voice she could manage.
Bouncing over to the creature with her small putti body she attempted to grab his metal tail planning to pull him out with her pathetic putti strength.
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Chase
Eggy
Post: 16
Byte: 15
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Post by Chase on May 17, 2014 2:11:23 GMT -6
The MetalKoromon heard the approaching Digimon before they saw it. They tried turning to face them, but only succeeded in twisting their tail up until they'd set themselves into a nausea-incuding back and forth twirl.
"O-oh, thank you, thank you, thank you! Whatever you are! Get me down, fast!"
Their weak revelry was short; when the Puttimon tugged at their tail, they released a sharp cry and jerked away with a twang. "Nooo! No! You're doing it wrong! You're just making it tighter!
"You gotta... Um... Kill the thing! The... What I'm on!" The branch twanged up and down as they waggled their ears to indicate... Well, nothing in particular. They were still rotating back and forth by their knotted tail and could hardly see who was helping them, let alone point at what they were caught on. |
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Post by Deleted on May 17, 2014 21:24:35 GMT -6
yeah yeah, getting there, to get you down. She pulled harder ignoring any comments he made, saving someone's life was certainly harder than it should be, she thought to herself. The creature jerked away from pain, quickly it began to shout at her, oh jesus, why me?. She stopped pulling and studied the situation a bit better, was there a tail wrapped around? A branch? The MetalKoromon started to shout at her to kill it, kill a branch? How do you kill a branch? "I got it... Do not move..." She attempted to untie the tail by using her mouth against the MetalKoromon's tail. |
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Chase
Eggy
Post: 16
Byte: 15
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Post by Chase on May 19, 2014 3:02:27 GMT -6
"Aren't you listening!? You gotta..." A pause. Suddenly, the mouse began rocking back and forth, eyes flashing madly. "Wait! Wait! It's still there, right? No one else's caught it yet!? Come on! Faster! Do it faster!"
Their voice cracked with urgency that the other Digimon would be utterly unable to act on; Chase's flailing jarred the branch, sending it snapping into the Puttimon's face as it bounced around.
But it seemed her work wasn't entirely in vain. The knot had been loosened--and the next time the branch jumped upward, their tail slackened enough that the tip could slide from where it'd been tied, so that...
WHUMP.
...They were down.
Chase lay on their back, dazed, staring up into the sun. The sun...
"Oh. Oh, it's still there. It's still there. You're--you're not going to try to get it before me, are you!? I won't let you have it!" |
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Post by Deleted on May 19, 2014 23:20:42 GMT -6
The digimon mouse thing ignored her command and began rocking back and forth acting all angry. She was trying to save its life did it not see? The digimon kept flailing as she kept trying to untie the damn thing, eventually the branch was jarred right into September's face. It hurt, A LOT. She made a face of frustration and annoyance at the situation, eventually the thing was freed. It laid there dazed staring at who knows what.
She debated on just walking away, she didn't need this, there were other obnoxious digimon in need she could trick to be her friend. It began to speak once more, each word said... She just wanted to turn around and walk away, just to leave it be. It then began to scream about her taking it.. Whatever it was... "I helped save your life, don't you want to be friends?" she spoke cutely and nicely as she could manage, while at same wanting to attack the annoying metal piece of crap. |
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