A Guileless Fable
A Reality Outside Your Own
Tomiko Tomagi
Gazimon grunted as he felt something poke his back, but relaxed once more as the poking soon stopped. He let out a loud snore before rubbing his head on Tomiko's back which she'd normally jump from, but after hearing the information from Professor Agumon and the appearance of this unknown dot her mind was dealing with much bigger issues than a bad sleeping digimon. She stared at the dot for a minute attempting to rationalize it as a "neutral" party, but that was something she wished it to be more than it being actual fact. At this point, no assumption she made would help any since she had little to no information on how the radar worked and frankly she just didn't have the overall knowledge on the dot system or the digivice as a whole. She figured green to be good after having found humans where the green dots were and red was bad because of the Targetmon and it's two Goblimon came looking for a fight in the guise of those crimson colored dots. It wasn't until Takuma asked something weird that she took her gaze off the screen and onto him.
"Ten years old? No, I doubt it. Last time I was told, I was fifteen ... probably." she answered bluntly, unsure of her own answer. The probably came from the fact that she no longer had her birth certificate so it was not all possible to techinally verify her age. At least in the presence of the Japanese government along with the rest of the world if she attempted to get a passport. When Dorumon reminded the two of the approaching danger (maybe) Takuma moved behind a rather thick tree trunk. That seemed to be the best course of action although she doubted they'd be fully protected by a few trees and leaves. From what she had seen earlier, these digimon packed a mean punch, and were capable of wild phenomenons that would have required media attention if in their world. Heading behind another tree, she could hear another argument ensue within the group, this time between Nathan and Mikado.
It seems the brunette has wished to run towards the city Professor Agumon had mentioned, while the red head wanted to stay fight. So she wasn't just a pretty face. Running away seemed like a plausible idea, but Nathan refuted this plan by taking into account that they had slightly weaker members in the groups. Maybe not in tip top condition, but with an injured Tsubaki and a broken Hero, they would undoubtedly become easy targets for oncoming pursuers. Tomiko fully agreed with Mikado's choice of action although she thought her reaction to Nathan's comment wasn't all necessary. She had thought she was the only one who realized that this wasn't something as simple as fight the monster and win the game. No, this was an actual life and death situation that could possibly lead to killing one or maybe them all. Although, with a quick glance at Dante, she wasn't too sure if they all understood that fact. As she inched back to her own hiding spot, she heard something that urked her. Nathan had asked if Mikado had little faith in them. He used the fact that they had "took out" Targetmon. They didn't take him out, they one bade him away with minuscule attacks, nothing more. He was coming was back. Most definitely.
Unknowingly she found herself laughing to herself, her shaking waking up the sleeping Gazimon. He glanced at her, his eyes focusing on her lips as she attempted to stifle her small chuckles. Did something funny happen? he questioned, rubbing his eyes underneath his glasses. Tomiko felt a slight surge of giggles remembering the words "faith" and "them". What faith were they supposed to have in one another? They were complete strangers who met an hour ago, some even later. The only reason why they were in the vicinity of one another was because they were stuck in this hilariously awful situation. So this faith Nathan spoke about could kiss it, because at this moment, no one could be trusted. Not even her so called partner.
"Hey, what's s funny?" he mumbled.
Tomiko dropped Gazimon on the floor, the rabbit hybrid falling on his rump.
"Nothing. Nothing was funny. But that doesn't matter. We have to hide now." she told him coldly.
Gazimon growled his to familiar growl, but stopped seeing as Tomiko wasn't the Tomiko he had known minutes ago. Something was different about her. She didn't physically look different, but the aura around her changed drastically to the point where he felt cold standing next to her. Gazimon couldn't speak, simply following his tamer behind a tree along with the rest of the group. It wasn't long before the coldness that surrounded her vanished, but he could still feel it slithering around him. W-what was that? What happened just a second ago? he thought. Was she hiding something? He didn't know, but hoped to never find out.
Gazimon grunted as he felt something poke his back, but relaxed once more as the poking soon stopped. He let out a loud snore before rubbing his head on Tomiko's back which she'd normally jump from, but after hearing the information from Professor Agumon and the appearance of this unknown dot her mind was dealing with much bigger issues than a bad sleeping digimon. She stared at the dot for a minute attempting to rationalize it as a "neutral" party, but that was something she wished it to be more than it being actual fact. At this point, no assumption she made would help any since she had little to no information on how the radar worked and frankly she just didn't have the overall knowledge on the dot system or the digivice as a whole. She figured green to be good after having found humans where the green dots were and red was bad because of the Targetmon and it's two Goblimon came looking for a fight in the guise of those crimson colored dots. It wasn't until Takuma asked something weird that she took her gaze off the screen and onto him.
"Ten years old? No, I doubt it. Last time I was told, I was fifteen ... probably." she answered bluntly, unsure of her own answer. The probably came from the fact that she no longer had her birth certificate so it was not all possible to techinally verify her age. At least in the presence of the Japanese government along with the rest of the world if she attempted to get a passport. When Dorumon reminded the two of the approaching danger (maybe) Takuma moved behind a rather thick tree trunk. That seemed to be the best course of action although she doubted they'd be fully protected by a few trees and leaves. From what she had seen earlier, these digimon packed a mean punch, and were capable of wild phenomenons that would have required media attention if in their world. Heading behind another tree, she could hear another argument ensue within the group, this time between Nathan and Mikado.
It seems the brunette has wished to run towards the city Professor Agumon had mentioned, while the red head wanted to stay fight. So she wasn't just a pretty face. Running away seemed like a plausible idea, but Nathan refuted this plan by taking into account that they had slightly weaker members in the groups. Maybe not in tip top condition, but with an injured Tsubaki and a broken Hero, they would undoubtedly become easy targets for oncoming pursuers. Tomiko fully agreed with Mikado's choice of action although she thought her reaction to Nathan's comment wasn't all necessary. She had thought she was the only one who realized that this wasn't something as simple as fight the monster and win the game. No, this was an actual life and death situation that could possibly lead to killing one or maybe them all. Although, with a quick glance at Dante, she wasn't too sure if they all understood that fact. As she inched back to her own hiding spot, she heard something that urked her. Nathan had asked if Mikado had little faith in them. He used the fact that they had "took out" Targetmon. They didn't take him out, they one bade him away with minuscule attacks, nothing more. He was coming was back. Most definitely.
Unknowingly she found herself laughing to herself, her shaking waking up the sleeping Gazimon. He glanced at her, his eyes focusing on her lips as she attempted to stifle her small chuckles. Did something funny happen? he questioned, rubbing his eyes underneath his glasses. Tomiko felt a slight surge of giggles remembering the words "faith" and "them". What faith were they supposed to have in one another? They were complete strangers who met an hour ago, some even later. The only reason why they were in the vicinity of one another was because they were stuck in this hilariously awful situation. So this faith Nathan spoke about could kiss it, because at this moment, no one could be trusted. Not even her so called partner.
"Hey, what's s funny?" he mumbled.
Tomiko dropped Gazimon on the floor, the rabbit hybrid falling on his rump.
"Nothing. Nothing was funny. But that doesn't matter. We have to hide now." she told him coldly.
Gazimon growled his to familiar growl, but stopped seeing as Tomiko wasn't the Tomiko he had known minutes ago. Something was different about her. She didn't physically look different, but the aura around her changed drastically to the point where he felt cold standing next to her. Gazimon couldn't speak, simply following his tamer behind a tree along with the rest of the group. It wasn't long before the coldness that surrounded her vanished, but he could still feel it slithering around him. W-what was that? What happened just a second ago? he thought. Was she hiding something? He didn't know, but hoped to never find out.