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Post by Shiki Ritsuka on May 3, 2013 13:18:47 GMT -5
Freezing ice and chilling winds... Just what Shiki needed. She had looked over the locations of this Digital World thoroughly, ensuring that she would remember each and every area. Just to make it that much more simplistic on those occasions where she would want to visit a place fitting her current mood. This frozen expanse of snow and ice was befitting for that couldn't-care-less day she was currently having. But, it wasn't exactly a day, maybe more like three, which probably wouldn't count for much back in the real world. She had quickly taken note of the fact that this digitally created world's time ticked by at a much slower rate than back on Earth. Shiki was grateful for that. It meant that she could escape life outside for that much longer, and relax for a much greater length of time. She had, of course, packed provisions for this particular journey, taking care to wear a thick padded coat over the top of her usual jumper and dark gloves, along with trousers and boots, to ease off the bite of the wind. Her team was similarly clothed; as much as could be possible for data wrought animals. Songbird was silently moping in an overlarge jumper, his wing talons all but invisible beneath the amber cotton. Elizabeth was on the opposite end of the happiness scale; preening away with a beautifully made scarf wrapped around her neck - it was only a temporary rental, and would soon be back on the shelves to wait for another glacial venturing Tamer and their Digimon. Booker, meanwhile, had donned a jacket to go with his hat - Shiki had yet to know of his nasty hoarding disease and would soon be partial to it on the return trip back when they would have to hand back in the items. "I cannot understand why you have to wear such a dreadful item of clothing as that when you are already warm enough with your lacklustering feathers," Elizabeth clucked, narrowing her eyes at Songbird. He rubbed at his left arm, looking away. "I get cold easily," he mumbled. Booker rolled his eyes and hopped into the air, spreading his small wings to gain just enough altitude before dropping into Shiki's hood. "Kid, just roll with it. You'll get used to the cold, 'sides we ain't gonna' be here for too long a time. Just a look'see, right, Shi?" He peeked at the girl, keeping his hat upright with one clawed paw. Shiki shrugged. "Possibly. I don't really care. As long as it's enough time to study this wasteland. Might find something interesting." Like a hidden item, or an enemy... She hadn't truly practiced the art of fighting in this game yet. Maybe she might find an excuse to try it out here. "Should we start walking then, Miss?" Songbird enquired, turning around to look at her. "As good a time as any," she replied. "It's only so you won't start feeling this little chill," Elizabeth sniffed, lifting her beak a little in a proud way. "I can barely feel it, and I'm only wearing this lovely scarf." WORDS 521 TAGGED Open ^^ SUMMARY Shiki has chosen to venture in the great arctic wasteland of Access Glacier. They're just preparing to set off on a trip through the snow, with a mini argument unfolding in the meanwhile. LAIKA OF GS!
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Post by Gordon Stark on May 11, 2013 7:06:33 GMT -5
For one such as he, there was nothing worse than being left behind by the majority. And that was what he was feeling right now. A lot of the members of Team Oblivion seemed to be getting pretty far ahead of him, and he did not like that one bit. There were two things he could do about that.
- One: Start grinding his ass off against low level Digimon. (This were the safest method, and therefore the one least likely employed by Gordon.)
- Two: Take a gamble and find some stronger Digimon. (Yes, this seemed fitting for him)
Gordon had weighted the pros and cons of this and decided that it was the choice most suited for his Digimon Team. None of them had the personality that would be able to cope with long hours of grinding, so they made their way to the Access_Glacier with the hope of finding data and glory in combat.
Kira the Keramon was the first to find an opponent, and though he was freezing like there was no tomorrow the Digimon fought valiantly against his opponent. Keramon won though the Gomamon got a few good hits in, it was no match for Keramon’s long distance attacks and ability to mess with his opponents aim. Keramon sustained little damage and acquire as he put it ‘Some very tasty data’
The following opponents ended up being two Betamon, they fought against Orkos the Gizamon and Crawler the Crabmon, both Digimon were much better suited for the cold climates. The Betamon team were relatively easily taken down, they were simply too uncoordinated to be a threat to the more experienced tag team of Gizamon and Crabmon. With both opponents defeated Gordon had smiled and complimented them on their strength, as was custom to make them feel that they actually did something for the team.
But now they were in a predicament, there was no more opponents as far as the eye could see. It complicated matters as for how would they now be able to train. Had they chosen poorly when they decided to go here? Gordon did not believe so, though Orkos did not seem to be of the same opinion. “Well, we won’t find any by simply standing here and watching. The fights aren’t going to come to us.” Gordon spoke with as much forced enthusiasm as he could; he had to keep his spirit high otherwise his Digimon might not wish to follow him down this path.
“True, Master, but let us find warmth first, I am freezing ever so much.” Kira spoke his usual giggle substituted with shivering as he held his arms tightly around his body while his big eyes watched for any signs of other living beings. Crabmon simply stood there saying neither a word nor a sound. It seemed he had little problem with the cold, neither did Gizamon but he was made for this weather and would probably rather complain about it being too warm.
“Let’s get going then, maybe we might find warmth.” Gordon spoke as he began to march forward through the deep snow. His black attire gave him little in regards to protection from the weather though his long black coat did help a little bit, albeit not much. The shivering, biting cold were already so deep within his body that he could barely feel his fingers, luckily it wasn’t as bad as long as he kept reminding himself that this was just a game.
As Gordon and his team walked forwards Kira noticed something. “Can you guys hear that? I think it is a human and some Digimons!” He said as enthusiastically as his shivering allowed. Gordon stopped for a second and allowed his ears to take in the sounds of his surroundings. Yes, he could hear noises coming from a bit away. “Yeah I hear it.” Gordon replied “Let’s go see who it is.” He decided on as much a whim as he had when he chose to go here. He wondered who it could be, his curiosity helped give him strength to move through the deep snow, towards the noises of the stranger. | Word Count: 660 Sumary: Gordon "fights" some Digimon then hears a noise and goes to find out who or what it is. |
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Post by Shiki Ritsuka on May 11, 2013 9:03:13 GMT -5
To the untrained eye the glacial expanse was little more than slopes of snow, extending out as far as the eye can see. However, to Shiki, there was much that could be hidden beyond the white, besides enemies would be patrolling this land, of which would lead to a better chance at increasing fighting experience within this game. It was an untold goal she had set herself; to strengthen her team as quickly as humanly possible. She and her band of followers where just about ready to set off when Booker tilted his ears forwards. "... Hey, I'm gettin' somethin' here... A coupla voices, hm." The small demon koala peeked once more around Shiki's head, lifting one large paw and narrowing his eyes in an attempt to see farther across the ice-land. Distant figures advanced towards them through the snow and Booker nodded to himself. "Yeah... There's a coupla fellas headed our way. P'rolly out on a trip of their own, heh."Elizabeth turned to fix her gaze on the Phascomon suspiciously. "You seem to be a good mood," she commented slyly. "Happy to be nice and warm, whilst poor Songbird is freezing cold?" She gestured with a wing at the bird Digimon, who shook his head quickly. "I am perfectly fine, I can survive this type of weather for a as long as it takes." He straightened up, but flinched away soon after as Elizabeth shot him a nasty glare. "I..""Quiet," Shiki spoke up. "Let's get moving. ... We may as well meet up with the approaching group, as they have already seen us."Without another word, she turned and began the trek through the snow. Soon her team followed after her, with Booker looking fairly smug in his nest of Shiki's hood. They hadn't gone too far, when Shiki came to an abrupt halt within talking distance of the strangers. She studied them a moment, as both Elizabeth and Songbird paused behind her, looking out at the Tamer and his three Digimon. "Coulda mistaken yers for a wild Digimon from a distance, if it hadn't been for my super-hearing." Booker piped up with a rough laugh, clambering up to perch on Shiki's head. "Nice to meet yer! Booker's the name, the two avian's are Elizabeth and Songbird. This here's our Tamer Aviator." He grinned, revealing a row of sharp teeth. "Doin' the same as us, I presume? Explorin' and fightin'? Well, we just kinda started ourselves." "... Before arrival, there was the option of taking along clothes more suited for this environment," Shiki told the Tamer. "Even though this is a game, you can still feel the temperature of the area in which you are currently in." Not that she cared much about the well-being of others, but, it would allow the boy to be prepared for his next venture out here in the glacial plains. WORDS 467 TAGGED Gordon Stark SUMMARY Before they have a chance to begin their investigation of Access Glacier, Booker hears a noise and the group advance onward to find the source of it. As soon as they come face to face with the new Tamer and his Digimon, Booker introduces them all one by one, and Shiki adds in her own thoughts. LAIKA OF GS!
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Post by Gordon Stark on May 11, 2013 9:43:46 GMT -5
Gordon could not be sure if the person that he was walking towards had seen him or not, though he could see that there was movement in coming from the group so he presumed they had. “Look, they are walking our way!” Kira spoke as his eyes spotted the way they moved. Gordon was not surprised, even though Keramon seemed to be. Gordon had already assumed that if they could see them, then they could see Gordon and his group. What he was more interested in where to see if he could spot which kind of Digimon the Tamer had in his or her group. Albeit to begin with he had no such luck and as soon as they were close enough to see, their appearance were not one that he knew though he presumed two of them were of avian origin, the other one, he could not tell.
Orkos was not as trusting as his friends were. They all seemed to assume that the approaching group was of no danger to them, and though he would admit that he was strong, he were not THAT strong. Orkos hurried up to Gordon’s side and mumbled “Are you sure it is safe to simply approach them, they could have evil intentions.” Orkos sounded almost a bit worried. Gordon noted what Orkos said but held no fear, he knew Orkos had good reason to be scared they were all a group of rookies, which if the Digimon world worked the same way as the real one did, and as far as he had seen it did, then they were prey for larger and stronger Digimon.
“Have no fear; we’ll protect you Orkos, if things come to a fight.” Gordon said with a smile and a confident snicker, Crabmon and Keramon replied in the same enthusiastic way, which in fact seemed to piss Orkos off, he did after all not like being looked down upon.
The other group seemed to be like-minded with Orkos and therefore held a safety distance as they introduced themselves. Gordon smiled and nodded as the Digimon named Booker said something in a funny accent. “Well, that was most certainly not my intention." Gordon said. “But it could have been fun if you had.” Kira the Keramon said with a giggle as he looked at Booker. Gordon glanced backwards and followed Keramon with his eyes as it moved up to his side, leaving Crabmon behind slow as it was it took Crabmon a few moments before he also moved up on Gordon’s right side.
“This is Kira and Crawler, and the sour looking one is Orkos, and you may call me Stranger.” Gordon introduced his Digimon first and then himself last, of course he opted to go for his Tamer name, and not his real life name, as the first option was safer. All the Digimon, besides Crawler the Crabmon, gave a little nod at the other group, Crawler waved kindly instead
“Yeah, just exploring and fighting…” Gordon was about to say something else when Keramon sudden exclaimed. “Yes, yes lots of fighting!” Of course he behaved like a child at times, but Gordon couldn’t help but at least approve of the Digimon’s enthusiasm.
Gordon noticed that the strange Digimon Tamer was the last to speak. From that he deduced that she was not talkative, or at least what little talkativeness she carried within would be trampled by her Digimon. “I know, I chose to wear this to see how and how much it would affect me, there’s no reason to wear too much, if I can get around this place with the minimum.” Gordon admitted there were little other reason for this than simple experimentation. Keramon had chosen to do the same as Gordon and not change the outfit he was not wearing, the other two, well they were made for this kind of place after all so they were not freezing. | Word Count: 654 Sumary: Gordon meets the other tamer and that tamer’s Digimon. They talk a little bit and all seems to be going good for now. |
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Post by Shiki Ritsuka on May 12, 2013 15:23:28 GMT -5
Stranger... A befitting name for one that Shiki had not long met. It was almost ironic in it's way, and if it had not been for the training she had put herself through in order to surpass the need for feelings and expressions, she may have cracked a smile. Being that this Tamer had picked a Keramon, it brought to mind how many she had met in the short time she had been a Beta Tester of this game. Possibly a trend of some such, or possibly a proven fact that they were quite likable, as these Digital Monsters went. Either possibilities were only held in her mind for a short time, unneeded and unwanted amongst the many thoughts and plans that oftentimes went through her brain. Although, the amphibian and crustacean Digimon were ones unseen by the girl before. Once again, in so many days, she stowed away a mental note to check on the information of these creatures on her D-Terminal at a later time. The more she knew about the beasts of this world, the more data she would have on defeating them in battle in the future, if it was to ever arise. "Hmm." An interesting experimentation. After all, this was a digitally created temperature, as well as environment. "... An interesting test. You'll find out soon enough if this place will actually truly affect your health, I suppose." Although, there may be a high chance it actually wouldn't. Shiki doubted that they would truly include such a thing into the game, although she still could feel the cold, even through the layers of clothing she had on. Plus, the Digimon themselves seemed to feel it, despite the fact that they were a compilation of data in a bestial form. "I'll be moving, if you'd care to join me?" Shiki continued. Exploration had been one of the two main reasons she had come here, and standing around chatting would get her nowhere near her goal. "Good," Elizabeth muttered. "The longer we stay standing around, the more likely this frozen wasteland will be to turning us into snowmen and snow-ladies.""Might find ourselves an enemy or two to beat up, huh?" Booker uttered, flapping his small bat-esque wings. "Will give us a bit of a warm up."Shiki turned away, glancing once back to the Tamer and his Digimon in an almost questioning way, and then started to head down the small mound of snow. "If we do encounter an enemy, you will be the first I'll send into battle, Booker." "That's fine by me, Shi'," Booker replied, flashing a dark grin. "If Stranger and his team are up for it, they could team up with us in bringing whatever we find down. Quicker experience into the whole battle thing for the lot of us, then, eh?" WORDS 469 TAGGED Gordon Stark SUMMARY Shiki and her team engage in conversation with Stranger and his pack. Soon, Shiki asks if he would like to accompany them in an exploration, which could, by Booker's calculations, land them a battle against a wild Digimon. LAIKA OF GS!
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Post by PERSIAMON on May 12, 2013 19:04:24 GMT -5
icedevimonTHE ICE DEVIL MONSTERCHAMPION | VIRUS | FALLEN ANGEL Frozen Claw slashes enemies with his sharp claws
Avalanche Claw releases a barrage of icicles from his wings
Tundra Freeze fires a freezing beam from his eyes
Cold Blood slashes water at its foe which freezes into hard ice upon contact
Frozen Barricade creates a dome of ice that protects it from attacks before shattering after use
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Post by Gordon Stark on May 13, 2013 13:06:42 GMT -5
“Aye, I will.” Gordon nodded in agreement finding it to be needless to say anything further regarding that matter. If this test proved to harm his health within the physical world then he would most certainly be able to make a formal complaint regarding it, as well as possibly cashing in, through the usage of the American way of suing the company for not obviously labeled dangers.
“I’d very much like to join, and I do believe my Digimons feel the same.” Gordon said admitting his reasoning for taking contact were for the sole purpose of actually joining forces as a ‘party’ though this game held no official way of grouping up like that.
“YAY, party, party, party.” Kira chanted as he happily jumped and clapped his hands with a certain enthusiasm that probably helped him generate a fair bit of warmth for his thin body. He gave the other Digimon an almost psychotic happy grin, he were probably creeping a fair amount of them out, though Kira cared little for that, he was after all a Keramon.
Gordon stayed silent as their companion’s Digimon bantered a little within their little group. Crawler actually seemed a little shy around the other Digimon, an odd thing considering that he were usually too dumb to be shy. Orkos the Gizamon seemed silent more because of distrust than actual shyness, Gordon did not like that but it was a part of Orkos and after all, not everyone could be happy go-positive like Keramon were all the time.
“I am up for that. And I believe my companions are as well.” Gordon answered Booker, the girl’s Digimon companion. Gordon glanced backwards to his Digimon that were following him. Gizamon and Crabmon nodded with a certain calm determination, but Keramon giggled, jumped a little bit, and clapped as he replied with a. “Yes, yes, battle, oh such joy!” And that was the last they heard of him for a little while. It seemed that they marched in the silence of all but whatever sounds their companions made. All in all it seemed to be a rather sullen affair.
But it wouldn't be for long. Far away a Digimon of rather immense power had noticed them trespassing upon his territory and he was no fan of that. He would kill them and take their data for that was his job, his duty, his purpose. He was a virus Digimon, and true to his heart he would do what viruses did best, make problems. So with a thundering laughter he set of from his icy cave, on wings of cold malice, he flew towards the ignorant group of Digimons and Tamers, soon they would meet their doom at the hand of IceDevimon the strongest of the cold North! | Word Count: 461 Summary: The group begins to move and explore, chattering is done and all that good stuff. Far away a demonic ice Digimon notices their presence and sets off to destroy them. |
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Post by Shiki Ritsuka on May 15, 2013 11:04:21 GMT -5
Songbird was at the rear of the group, same as always. It was not that he was frightened, or wishing to be apart from the company of others; no. It was merely that he was uncoordinated in this type of environment, especially with the possibility of a snowstorm. The sky looked somewhat darker than it had previously, unless it was just his imagination. The thought of the snow around them building up, and the chance of a chill that Songbird was unfit for, were a terrible set of images. He truly hoped that neither of these things would be the case for the future, too intent on just keeping his footing at this point in time. It was a difficult enough process in itself without unneeded extras piling up. The trek seemed silent and sullen, much to Songbird's dismay. Although, Booker and Shiki seemed to be enjoying the general silence. It was as unnatural to him as the thought of no longer having his scarf to keep him company. The Biyomon hurried up to walk beside Elizabeth, who gave him a quick disapproving look, before facing forwards once more. "Falling back, are you?" she murmured. "Make sure you don't get lost underneath all of this snow." Songbird didn't bother to retaliate, counting her words as her simply being her. She was grumpy, he could tell. Booker, meanwhile, was on the lookout for possible targets to his ease his fighting urges. No such luck so far, but there was always the chance something could stray past his vision and make for a potential foe. He flapped his wings a couple of times to keep his temperature up, Shiki seeming uncaring of the pressure of his claws that dug into her hood. The girl herself was keeping a sharp eye out, wondering if this empty wonderland of snow would actually truly present her and the others with a potential threat. It was a couple of minutes more into their hike, when Booker noticed something strange. "What's that up there?" It was half spoken aloud, in a manner, to himself and half to the gathering of two humans and six Digimon. He narrowed his eyes, using one paw to shadow them and further enhance his range of sight. "There definitely seems to be something headed our way."Shiki immediately halted, indicating to her team to stop too, with an open palm wafted half-heartedly in their direction. "It seems we may soon have company," she said, strangely glad of the growing shape that flew in from above. "Finally." Booker grinned. At last, they'll be initiating in a battle. Soon after, a tall figure dropped with grace to the floor. It eyed them all through menacing eyes, its white wings folding back against its sides. There was a time where it simply regarded them, and then, as abruptly as it had arrived, it smirked and shot a freezing cold beam from its gaze, directly at the group. "Duck!" Shiki called out in a calm manner, dropping to the floor. Her trio of Digimon dove to avoid the blast. Elizabeth was the first to launch a counter-attack, whisking a blade of sharp wind at the devil with the aid of her wings. Her Tamer fell back, glancing to Stranger and his collection of Digimon. "This one's aggressive. We'll have to coordinate our attacks, if we wish to take this one down." She turned to face their opponent once more, noting that Elizabeth's attack had barely fazed him. "He'll be a lot stronger than your average enemy, so be careful." WORDS 593 TAGGED Gordon Stark SUMMARY The group begin hiking across the snow, with Booker and Shiki out at front as lookout for potential opponents. An IceDevimon comes swooping down attacking them with Tundra Freeze, which is soon counteracted by Elizabeth (Wind Blade). LAIKA OF GS!
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Post by Gordon Stark on May 15, 2013 13:14:50 GMT -5
The bantering of the other group was most certainly interesting, albeit a bit meaningless. Gordon wanted to have a conversation with the other Tamer, but as far as he could see she did not seem up for it any more than his own Digimon seemed to want to, Keramon being the sole exception to this.
With each heavy step plowing through the deep heavy snow, they would get a little closer to where destiny wanted them, but each step also made Gordon more and more tired, and the same with his Digimon, albeit less so with Gizamon and Crabmon as they were build more for this kind of weather than Keramon was.
It felt like an hour but probably was much less, before Shiki’s Digimon Booker noticed something and spoke about it. Gordon and his three Digimon looked upward in the direction that Booker was looking. At first Gordon could see nothing, but Keramon reacted quickly by saying “Fight, fight, fight.” He even did a little jumpy dance as if this was the best day ever, besides Christmas of course. When Shiki signaled for a halt, Gordon did the same to his. His group stopped only a second after Shiki’s.
It did not take long before their soon to be enemy arrived, it was a tall demonic ice Digimon that would most certainly be a difficult foe. The ice demon Digimon proved to be a foe with no hesitation for it quickly fired an ice attack from its eyes. Gordon jumped out of the way, rolling as he did before getting back up on his feet. His Digimon had also dodged the attack. Gordon felt a feeling of relief as he saw them unharmed, but knew that they would not continue to be so. Their opponent were Champion level at least, it would take their combined effort to take this Digimon down. It seemed one of Shiki’s Digimon had already attacked, and right as he was the attack didn’t seem to really faze the IceDevimon.
“Alright, what do you suggest we do?” Gordon asked as he looked over at Shiki before glancing back at his Digimon. “Gizamon and Crabmon are both close range Digimon, Keramon is long range, and he has a smoke screen technique.” Gordon informed Shiki only loud enough for her to hear, since the IceDevimon was laughing manically while making some sort of evil villain speech, the kind that nobody ever listened to. Gizamon and Crabmon had made his way over to Gordon to help protect their Tamer, while Keramon was the Digimon furthest away from the group.
“Kira, keep him occupied a bit, while we come up with a strategy.” Gordon commanded his Keramon. He sent Keramon a determined look that carried a significant amount of faith in his Digimon; he truly believed Keramon could keep the enemy Digimon occupied.
Keramon smiled and nodded and formed a sphere of yellow and green energy in his mouth, before he fired it at the IceDevimon. It hit the Champion Digimon right in the guts, exploding and causing some damage, admittedly not a whole lot. I guess I better prepare for an attack. Keramon thought as he moved further away to make sure that area of effect attacks wouldn’t simply hit the other group. Keramon was almost certain the IceDevimon was going to attack him at least once now that his attack had connected. Keramon did the only thing he could do best; protect himself by activating the move Network Flapping, which released a great amount of data around his body, like an aura which could throw off the aim of other attacks, though he was uncertain how effective this would be against the attacks of a Champion level Digimon. | Word Count: 621 Summary: Gordon and his Digimon team dodges the first attack from IceDevimon and attempts to strategize with Shiki while Keramon tries to keep the IceDevimon occupied for a bit by firing Bug Blaster at him, and protect himself with Network Flapping. |
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Post by Shiki Ritsuka on May 19, 2013 12:15:16 GMT -5
"I'll have Elizabeth and Songbird attack from a distance," Shiki began. "Keep your Keramon at a distance. When you have the chance, blind the demon with smoke, then I'll order my ranged attackers to use their techniques. You do the same, except with your physical fighters." All three of her Digimon had been listening intently to her throughout her speech, and Booker was the first to pull a face at the lack of being mentioned. "What about me?" he growled. Shiki turned her cold gaze upon him. "Fall in with the Gizamon and Crabmon as they move in for the attack." "... Aight, sounds good."Meanwhile, the IceDevimon was in the midst of preparing a counter-attack against the little floating annoyance, that dared to challenge him directly. It flared his wings wide, unleashing a barrage of icicles at the Keramon, just after he had brought up his protective aura. Many of the ice shards simply bounced off, however as the other half bombarded the shield, it was soon apparent that it wouldn't hold up for much longer. It smirked, relishing in its soon to be victory against this tiny abomination. However, that was soon reversed. Songbird flapped his wings, sending a spiral of green flames bursting out towards their foe. Taken by surprise, the IceDevimon was sent stumbling sideways from the hit. It shot a glare over at the Biyomon, who stood as tall and proud as he could manage, a fair way from his Tamer. "I'll have Songbird keep the Digimon occupied alongside your Keramon," Shiki said, watching as the snow-devil turned on the bird. He shot another beam of ice directly at his attacker, which was dodged by hair's breadth. Songbird shivered, imagining for a moment if he had been any slower. He was glad, at least, that he had enough maneuverability to deal with the adversary. WORDS 308 TAGGED Gordon Stark SUMMARY (Urgh, short.) Shiki presents Gordon with their most possible act of teamwork, at this given time. The IceDevimon turns its attention on Kira, as planned, and unleashes a multitude of icicles at him (Avalanche Claw). Songbird comes to his aid with Spiral Twister and the IceDevimon retaliates with Tundra Freeze, which misses the Biyomon by a small margin. LAIKA OF GS!
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Post by Gordon Stark on May 21, 2013 15:19:51 GMT -5
Gordon listened as Shiki made a plan, and a good one at that, he had to admit this person did sound like she knew what she was doing. A nagging concern for Keramon’s safety were starting to make itself apparent within Gordon’s mind, he had to take in all the information she was giving him, and that was actually kind of hard. Gordon had good enough reason for this nagging concern; he could see Keramon was not doing so good.
Keramon’s Network flapping held of the first barrage of deadly ice attacks. It would seem as if they simply bounced off of him, though in fact their trajectory had simply been changed in such a way that they missed him. Keramon sighed in relief but realized he did not have long to wait before the next attack came, nor could he keep the Network Flapping going, he would need time to recharge that technique. Keramon jumped, but not fast enough, Keramon felt two sharp hit him and forced him down on the ground. Luckily for him the IceDevimon were attacked by green flames originating from his Tamer’s partner’s Digimon. “Thank you.” Keramon said as he got up and quickly moved to avoid another attack.
As Keramon moved he formed two tiny red spheres one in each palm, each carried the explosive capability of half the power of a Bug Blaster, but these were only for distraction. He quickly spun around and threw them towards the IceDevimon’s head. He jumped to the side to avoid any incoming attack before moving onto the next step. He inhaled a whole big load of air and when he exhaled the air came out as black smoke that flew towards the IceDevimon. This was meant to keep Keramon’s companions hidden, but also give them the ability to make surprise attacks. Though the smoke also carried the effect that should IceDevimon be hit by it, then he’d be more prone to overreacting or acting volatile as the smoke’s corrupt data affected the mind of Keramon’s opponent.
“Now’s your turn guys, use your strongest attacks and go for the legs.” Gordon commanded as he looked over at Gizamon and Crabmon. Gizamon jumped forward and curled into a ball, he quickly began to spin forward his spikes dug into the ground leaving a trail of sliced up snow and ice as Gizamon quickly drove towards IceDevimon’s right leg. Meanwhile Crabmon charged his Scissor Magic attack into his right claw. The inside of his right claw began to shine a silver white glow while he charged forward aiming for the left leg, he did not have speed but his strength and penetrative power were most certain increased. He’d use this attack to attempt to cut into IceDevimon’s leg, hopefully harming if not severing it from the rest of the body.
Gordon watched as his Digimon attacked, deep down he felt fear for them not getting out of this unharmed, but he pushed that feeling away, this was what they were made for. He looked over at Shiki and waiting for her to do what she were supposed to as well.
| Word Count: 521 Summary: Gordon listens and remembers the strategy talk. Keramon does some diversion work by shooting two Tiny Bomb attacks at IceDevimon’s head, before sending Crazy Smoke at IceDevimon. Gizamon and Crabmon is then ordered by Gordon to attack, Gizamon uses Spiral Saw to go for the right leg, and Crabmon uses Scissor Magic to go for the left leg. |
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