ZP: [M9] Someone Has To Do It - P2 Ears and nose transformed, Jackson stayed still crouched down between two machines in the edge of the garage-like room in the first floor. He cowered a bit when three GG Soldiers in patrol walked by dangerously close. Watching them move, the dog infected took deep breaths, trying his best to keep his cool. The sounds of steps coming from all parts of the building gave him an urge to escape, but there was no way back, he had to get the squad inside and go on with the plan. Making sure the Soldiers were facing the other side and keeping his body low, the dog infected sneaked to a set of stairs, his steps faster than most stealth experts would recommend. "Alright... I just have to climb up now..."
"Hey, did you hear that?" The ex-Tamed froze at the voice, his heart felt like stopping.
"Yes. How did this mosquito get here?" A clapping sound. "It's been a while since I've last seen one."
Still wide-eyed, Jackso
ZP: Mission 9 P2Z-Parasites
Mission 9, part 2: Preparation for the inevitable
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“To think Tristan would go ahead and pass the forty percentage mark…”
Hadrea scratched her chin as she sat by the desk in her office. She was holding a digital pad in her hands and carefully reread through the holographic text before looking over at Aaru. She was certain that he was waiting for her to elaborate further and sighed.
“With this, he’s managed to reach forty-nine percent. Never thought that moron would ever become useful.”
Aaru showed a content smile and bowed politely.
“You can thank miss Fireheart for that, she has trained him very well. From what she has told me, he is showing great promise as a martial artist.”
“You’re the one who covered him.”
DI R2 Pt.4Deafening whistles ringed in Yamato’s head, as his lungs were beginning to fill with heavy air mixed with other unusual elements that the human body shouldn’t inhale. His lungs would have probably managed to deal with the unknown elements. But now his ribcage was causing him constant pains as his lungs filled with air and released them once again. He released a wheezy cough.
As he opened his eyes, he got used to the faintest of light brought from the back of the new room. When he looked around he saw only smoke, as he tried to get up, but his body was paralyzed due to the pain. As he started to look around, he saw broken pieces of rubble… but next to him, he could see one object that was as if sent from heaven, in this hellish scenario: a rifle.
“Damn… I need to kill him.” The young man’s thoughts raced, across with the pumping of his heart against his aching chest.
He raised his arm, as it shook unco
DJT Round 1: There's always light in the dark...
Michael Niebieski takes several months without going to the Digital World, engaged in more important things like studies. Although he does not like to study or work, he strives to do his best.
Now it was Friday at night, Michael was wearing a blue pajama with white spots randomly placed; he was putting things in a black bag with some white part. Meanwhile, Larvatumon was hanging from a lamp in the roof because he was bored.
— What are you doing that you are not in the bed? — Larvatumon asked tired.
— I'm getting ready for our little trip to the digital world— Michael answered the question of his partner.
— And our parents know this? — Doubtful, because he didn't saw him talking with his parents about the trip. Larvatumon regarded their parents as i
DTJ Round 1 - Reta and Furemon
Both of them were tired.
But they had no choice. They had to keep running away from those... Whatever those bugs were.
Those things had caused so much destruction to the city. Whatever they did, the city started disintegrating and dissolving as if they were computer data. Reta found out about this when he saw the disappearing parts of the city flashed into some binary code of some sort. Whatever that was left of the city turned into a war zone.
Neither Reta nor Oremon knew what actually happened. All they knew was that when they woke up in Reta's room, the room had started disappearing. Reta tried looking for his mother but she was nowhere to be found.
The next thing they knew they were running. Running away from those bugs. None of them knew how long they had been doing it. All they knew was that they had yet to stop, even if they were currently at a place that was free from the attackers.
It was only then they decided to stop.
"Reta, can we stop for a bit? I'm getting tired of consta
DI R2 Pt.3A crack emanated thorough the halls. A loud noise that swiftly followed the whiz in the air. The claws had landed. Harshly.
However, the crack of pavement was all that was heard, no splat and no chilling noise of bone snapping or breaking apart all together. It seems the attack didn’t go as intended.
With a rash tumble and roll, Yamato managed to swiftly avoid the claws that had broken up the pavement, along with the pieces of floor itself. His heart raced. It was a close hit, but he avoided it. And despite the fear he now felt, he had to look back to make sure the assaulter wasn’t planning to follow up the attack.
Wrath muttered, feeling his arm slightly sore after that smashing hit. Despite his new found muscle, it seems his body couldn’t handle as much pain as he could dish out. He cursed. However he quickly realized that the boy that managed to escape his attack was now eyeing him, as he turned around to stare at him.
Yamato’s heart skipped a beat as he met
Digimon Tri Character ProfilesAlong with sketches of the cast's new expressions, these came out in a recent magazine in Japan and were translated by Onkeikun:
>Takenouchi Sora- I think she's enjoying her teenage years the most
normal of them all, among the gang. You'll see how the energetic girl
who loved sports changes her interests little by little to those that
are more suitable for a woman.
>Tachikawa Mimi- Her free-spirited ways and innocence haven't changed.
In fact, they may have gotten even moreso since her life in America.
Please watch how her active, light footwork will get involved in the
>Ishida Yamato- His love for his friends and his little brother hasn't
changed. He still loves music, and he's still earnest about the things
that he likes. The proactiveness and matured sides of him that you will
chance to see from time to time will have an affect on the story, so
please look forward to it.
>Yagami Taichi- His earnest, s
The fires of courage are started with a spark of courage. |
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I'm currently a college student and I live in the USA. AMERICA Rocks!!
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Order of the HatAs a member of the Hat, we solemnly swear,
To not do harm, or give the children of the world nightmares.
We shall play and have fun so children can hear,
Our laughter and jokes, and to let out a tear.
We bring joy to every child's home.
We shall send back the evil feelings of boredom and sorrow.
These feelings will not settle there and will continue to roam.
In addition, if you are luckily we shall come back for fun Tomorrow.
After the pledge was said, the members of the hat went back to Their homes.
However, without them knowing, watching quite carefully a Creature quite small.
The creature was quietly hiding in the far wall.
When all was gone, he jumped to the middle of the floor and made Some slight groans.
"I'm the Spidrat", said the creature, as he licked his fur.
"Welcome to the tour of the Hat, I shall be your tour guide," said the Spidrat.
Everyone excitedly waited for the tour to concur,
And when the Spidrat was ready, he walked off the mat.
Their first stop was at the Goat in
Wolf's Bane - Act 1It was a quiet piece of blacktop in the middle of a densely wooded area somewhere just within the town limits of Samhein. The sun was trying to break free from the heavy foliage of the area, but having a tough time doing so early this morning. As the sun was rising, small specks of light beamed their way down towards the pavement below, creating a strange, unnatural world as light and darkness blended together in a world of natural and unnatural. Several broken branches laid over the yellow line dividing the road in two, their leaves broken off and smashed flat down as they found a place to rest. A couple sounds of the forest could be heard off in the distance if one would listen carefully: the chirps of a few crickets, the final hoots of an owl before calling it a day, the small traces of a babbling brook that runs its way through the forest. But soon enough, another more mechanical sound began to break up the peaceful serenity of the scene. It was the sound coming from a large red, w