Digital Disaster


Cassandra Garrison
1571506445672.pngCassandra was sitting at her desk, kicking her foot gently. The room was mostly white. The desk. The chairs. Everything. On the desk... or rather... operation table?? There was a light green robot, with its (his??) chest opened up. Whoever ‘Cassandra’ was, she seemed to be fidgeting with the wires and a few switches in the robots chest. Most likely trying to find the place of an error.

“... Come on... where the fresh hell, it has to be somewhere here...”

What exactly were the beautiful yet grotesque beings that pulled you away from your reality? What was their goal? Their mannerisms appeared to be based on instinct, but was there more to it?

You recalled the creature, hues of black and white, patterns that dazzled and animated like the hypnotic camouflage of undersea cephalopods. Their movements were hovering and slow, but once they got close, they burst themselves towards you and wrapped your entire body in their tentacles, pulling you away from your spot in the process.

As the roboticist worked, she almost didn’t notice as something... weird happened. Some sort of tendril like appendages began wrapping themselves around the scientist.

WHICH in her book, was not alright.

”Huh- WHAT THE PISS KIDNEY-“

The scientist reached for the nearest object, which was her leather side bag. And inside, were many things. Mysterious dangerous things, definitely. Liiiike aaaaa SCREWDRIVER!! YES!! THE PERFECT DEFENSE WEAPON, INDEFENITELY!!

Cassandra put the bag over her shoulder and plunged the screwdriver into the tendril but.. what she saw, it was almost hypnotic. Distracting really. Ms. Garrison didn’t notice as she was dragged further and further, too.. well... dis

When you woke up, you found yourself free-falling, slowly levitating towards ground. The place had a dark, gloomy aura. At first glance, it looked like an abandoned, decrepit playground or theme park, in which most of the latter's motif had long withered away into the ether. Heck, everything looked pretty withered. If you looked up to the sky, there were no clouds, and what appeared to be fragments of this world's cubish ground substituted the thick fluffy clouds, manifesting as hovering cubes of blue.

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It wasn't too long before you gently landed on the ground with your two(or four) feet. It was a strange experience indeed. Before your very eyes was a closer look at the playground. No one else seemed to be in there, and that seemed to be the only way forward.

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Just what had happened here? No matter, you had arrived and that was all that mattered. This seemed pretty far from home. Home was out of reach from you. Maybe you could try searching around the worn-out playground? It did seem pretty big after all, maybe something was there. There was the Slide Area and the Swing Area to ponder about. It seemed risky to just up and proceed forward past the playground, and if you had a semblance of hunch or instinct you'd probably feel it.

Cassandra woke up, finding herself in a new place.... somewhere she SHOUDLN’T be...

“Whaaat the fresh fuck is this....”

Alternatively, you could converse with the wide array of individuals who seemed to be in the same situation as you were. Oh, look! They were there all along! Looks like you weren't alone all this while.

What you do next is completely up to you. What the strings of fate bring in return, on the other hand...

... that remains to be seen.

Cassandra looked around. Her glasses, the ones she made herself, pulled up a small screen, evaluating her surroundings. She didn’t need the glasses to do it, but they were handy to have. Before she could approach anyone else though, what looked like a small robot popped out of the bag around Cassandra’s shoulder.

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Wray passes right by the big robot, taking advantage of his rather tiny frame to squeeze past the assortment of giant-sized items and without a second thought had begun climbing, making a very risky and dangerous passage on top of the wheel's metallic beams. Slowly but surely, the teenager balanced himself, step by step, on top of the white-colored metal and then finally, he had reached his destination: the top of the wagon.

There's no ounce of fear, only the sweet sweet alluring call to mess with it without a care in the world. He smirks at the red empty people-container, a determined yet gentle look on his face, as if reassuring the object to not be afraid and tossing the wrench up, lets it rotate in the air before catching it.

Show time~~

Crouching down, Wray went with the tool directly at the attachment point, beginning to unscrew the big metallic nut holding it in place... Unaware of the fact that if it collapsed, it would be a really bad fall... Into absolutely nothing but a bottomless pit.

The robot instantly began walking, its tiny foot clanking on the ground. Cassandra took a few seconds to notice, but once she did, she began panicking a bit.

“Eh- hey-UGH YOU PISS LAMP GET BACK HERE!!”

The robot, oddly enough, DIDNT listen to Cassandra’s command. Instead, began scaling a large metallic structure. A Ferris wheel of sorts. It was rather fast, jumping from ledge to ledge like some sort of spider, before almost in half a minute, reaching the leg of a boy. Who was unscrewing a part of the contraption. Lovely.

“Who the hell- o-oh....”

Cassandra caught up, gazing up at the structure. It only took her a few seconds to assess what was happening. Guess the GEARZ bot already knew what was happening...

“Hey- HEY you!! SMALL CHILD- WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING!! STOP OR YOU’RE GONNA GET HURT!! Jesus fuck Christ....”

If the boy didn’t stop, Cassandra had a backup plan for retrieving him.



 
Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict ignored the weird animals, “Ah, Josh, get the “Mine” tape.....this slide, is mine.” Benedict said before Josh pulled out the tape, wrapping it around the way up to the slide, anyone who observed the tape would notice it read: “THIS IS BENEDICTS.”. Then, Benedict had the time of his life, he slowly and loudly skidded down the slide time after time after time, all while holding his stone cold composure. But such hard labor like sliding has a price.......Benedict was now hungry. “Ah......Josh, pull out....the pretzel snacks.” Benedict commanded. Josh reached into his pockets and sadly shook his head as he revealed them to be empty. The ghastly sight caused Benedict to stare him down, his gaze reaching into the darkest depths of Josh’s soul, “Josh.....where are.......the pretzel snacks.” Josh started to shake nervously as he honked in confusion, surely a loyal servant such as Josh would remember to bring the pretzel snacks. However all hope wasn’t lost, Benedict’s ears caught something interesting.....the sound of food. He closed his eyes and tried to locate the direction of the noise before finally, he found it. Benedict quickly opened his eyes and pulled out his binoculars as he set his gaze upon his new meal. It was a......foxlike creature, that stood on two legs.....and boy did it look smug. “Ah, Josh........prepare the bush disguises.”. As Josh was preparing the bush disguises, Benedict aimed his pistol at Lana, “Ah.....you shall make a fabulous.......turkey.” Benedict said to himself as he quietly aimed, the gun’s sight landed perfectly, but he wasn’t going to shoot at Lana, “Fear makes the meat taste quite better.” Benedict said as he instead fired some warning shots over the swings, before hastily jumping into the bush disguise and rolling down towards the ground, “Honk!” Josh honked as he landed on the ground in an explosion of leaves, “Ah ah ah......stay in character Josh, bushes don’t talk.”



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It turns that Benedict ignoring the incessent Pikachu was a mistake. Because while he was ignoring all the "weird" animals, Bob was not ignoring him so he saw everything.

"Pika?" He asked in relative confusation as the weird looking trainer slide down the slide, and then proceeded to pull out a gun and begin shooting at a fellow pokemon all while hiding inside what appeared to be a bush. The sheer audicity of the trainer was enough to make Bob angry and when Bob gets angry, well -----

"PIKACHUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!"

And before Benedict and Josh knew, their cover was blown as they were both cartoonishly eletrocuted, burning away the bushes in the process.

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That…, wasn’t helpful, but a name was better than nothing. Then, the creature bonked her hand, proclaiming her the Ogremon. All the little creatures took immediate action and ran off, hiding wherever they could fit. Hotaru stood up and looked around for them.

“This is more like hide-and-seek than tag,” she mumbled, walking off to look for them. She’d at least give it her best effort. She wasn’t very athletic, but she could hopefully keep up with a bunch of cute, springy, orb-creatures, considering how small they were.

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Johnny Test
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"Pfft, a resume? That's boring adult stuff. I'm just a kid with a head of fiery hair and-" Johnny paused and tried to take a peek at his back, only to find that he didn't have his turbo-charged backpack. "-a regular backpack..." Well, that was disappointing. Oh well, Johnny was sure they had backpacks around here somewhere. This was supposed to be an advanced civilization full of hackers or whatever, right? They had to have some just lying around. "Anyway, I don't know much about this whole slavery thing. But from what I do remember from school, it sounded pretty bad. So sure, we can help you out with this whole slave thing and then after you can-" Johnny had planned on saying more, but someone was saying some really inappropriate things that would definitely get a children's cartoon show canceled. "WHY ARE YOU SWEARING," yelled Johnny to the bald adult. "Would you just chill out! I've got a talking dog at home, it's no big deal. Stuff like this happens to me like every day."
 
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"Different universes? How the hell did you even come up with that idea?" Jesse replied to Lyle, before being confronted by two other individuals. He had heard of the multiverse theory before, probably in class when he barely even paid attention at all, but he never really entertained the idea. And here, while he was still in shock over whatever the hell was going on, he sure as hell couldn't think straight now. When Tenshi decided to speak up, Jesse only turned around, and immediately his eyes widened at the sight.

A... little girl?

Why the hell was a little girl here? By the way she spoke, it sounded like she was transported here alongside everyone else, meaning that she probably wasn't here for the slides or the swings. His eyes widened as he approached her, having appeared to be calmed off his own high horse. The way that she spoke was... strange for a girl her age, to say the least. What kind of little girl spoke like that? Well, if that other blue-haired guy was right somehow, then maybe she was from some universe where kids talked like the "great" Walter White himself. Deciding to go with this conclusion, he instead listened to what she decided to say.

"Digital World? Like a video game or some shit?" He asked, before he craned his head upwards and observed their actual surroundings. He slowly nodded as he thought on it more, swallowing a bit. "Yeah... yeah I guess that makes sense... and I'm guessing that if I'm not high, then all this is real, and then that means... you people got attacked by that thing too? That... thatthat tentacle thing?" He asked as he tried to make sense of whatever the fuck was happening. He turned to Johnny, yet another kid that was probably kidnapped, and looked down at him. Because of Jesse's soft spot for kids, he only flashed him a small smile and waved in his direction. "Sorry, little dude." He said. It was then that the Sarah approached him, to which Jesse just kinda rolled his eyes and nodded.

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"Yeah, we've already established that I'm not high, Captain Obvious!" Jesse exclaimed in response to the woman. He was already stressed as hell from everything that had been happening so far, so this woman here suddenly being on some high horse to tell him to stop taking drugs or whatever. "And, FYI bitch, this shit right here...?" Jesse asked as as he reached down into his pocket, soon producing a small bag of what looked like shards of light blue glass.

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"Yeah, ninety-nine point one percent pure meth. You won't find meth like this anywhere. Normally, I'd be here to sell you this shit, but considering the fact that we've got fucking... talking animals and Einstein level kids up the ass, I'm gonna need this shit just to keep me from throwing my ass of whatever that cliff is over there!" He exclaimed as he shoved the small bag of meth down into his pocket. It was then that he saw some kid climbing up onto... something to begin toying with it. Jesse's eyes quickly widened at the sight, the meth dealer shoving Sarah out of his way as he quickly ran over to him.

"HEY! HEY KID! GET DOWN FROM THERE!" He shouted as he cupped his hands over his mouth. However, he was sure that the kid wouldn't listen. Hell, if he were a kid he sure wouldn't have. As he saw some knight looking dude climb up the ferris wheel, Jesse quickly followed suit, balancing himself along the very thin walkway. Once he made his way over to the little kid, Jesse stood atop one of the abandoned carts and looked over to them worriedly. He stood there, silently staring at them with a gulp, ready to help pry the kid loose if need be.

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Sarah Kinkle

Sarah sure did not appreciate being shoved out of the way like that and she was about to protest when she saw a kid climbing the ferris wheel, and Jesse running toward the kid, and attempting to pry him loose. She ran toward the ferris wheel, her hands icing up, ready to catching the kid and Jesse if they fell.

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Keri
I quickly whipped by head around as Lana hid behind me, and for good reason. A gunshot had gone off, and something was attempting to kill Lana. They made no attempts to hide their Aura, and after being electrocuted by a Pikachu, she could clearly see who was responsible. Benedict, and his Penguin pal. Why they decided to attack Lana, when they had worked together under the MPF....was beyond me.

I let a blade of aura appear in my hand, and held out the other, behind me, to keep Lana behind me.

"Hey! Quit that!"

I wasn't gonna attack him first......I hoped. My vision felt somewhat clouded, as the only things in full view were Benedict and Josh, as their Aura felt sharper and more defined...
For now, I ignored that. If it came to it, I would fight them.

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"UNHAND ME THIS INSTANT, YOU VILE CREATURE!"
The shrill scream was followed by the sounds of a woman struggling feebly before she appeared, eyes closed, and limbs flailing all over the place. Upon realising she was no longer in the grip of the horrid thing, she opened her eyes and let out a sigh. "Awful, barbaric, slimy thing" she murmurs, grimacing as she looks over her clothing. With a wave of her staff, she fixes her clothing, before looking around. Noting all the animals here, she scrunches up her face, looking down her nose at them "It brought me to a zoo...How droll" she makes sure to levitate a little higher than usual, to be absolutely certain she would not stand in any droppings these simple creatures may leave on the ground.

"Is there anyone here who doesn't breathe through their mouth?" she asks, raising her head to look around at the gathered cast "I'd much prefer some company with at least some measure of decorum, but one must settle for what is available sometimes" she clutches her staff close to her chest, defensively. Her surroundings didn't worry her much, but the proximity of so many furry things...That unsettled her. What if they started to mate in front of her? She could not wait to be as far from them as possible

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Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

As Benedict and Josh were electrocuted, Josh would proceed to start sprinting around the slide, honking loudly as the electricity sparked his suit to burst in flames, Benedict, meanwhile, stood there, still in character, holding a singular leaf in front of his face, “Ah! My disguise is.....too great. I am inevitable.” And to make things more difficult, his gun was knocked out of his hand, “Ah....Josh, this isn’t good, the food has friends, activate plan......escape.” Benedict said before slowly backing away, leaf still in hand, “Ah.....good thing they.....never found me.” Josh didn’t answer, as he was still practically burning alive.

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Lana

Lana watched as what seemed to be the same Pikachu she met before electrocuted some bush. Suddenly, the bush brunt down revealing her attacker. She didn’t know who this man was, but she felt like she had seen him before. Luckily, the man retreated, but Lana knew this wouldn’t be the last time she’d see him. The thought alone made her sweat. She shook off the feeling of dread as she focused on the Pikachu and Keri. She gave Keri a hug as a token of her appreciation.
“Thanks Keri! You’re a life saver!”
Lana then bent down and patted the Pikachu on the head with a smile.
“And thank you too! Your name was Bob right?”

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"Well, that's mighty kind of ya, miss." John replied to her compliment on his appearance. His hands rested on his hips as he shifted his weight onto his right foot. His head would tilt downwards, causing his hat to tilt downwards as well, casting a slight shadow over his eyes. John, upon noticing this detail, took his left hand off his hip and balled it into nearly a fist, aside from the index finger, which would be used to tilt the hat upwards so that shadow no longer cast itself over his brown eyes. "Though, I would advise against giving out your street address, especially here. You never know the trouble ya might run into," He cautioned with a small, genuine smile. She seemed young and naive, something that John could certainly relate with.

"However, I'm afraid I haven't heard of this... New Orleans. I'm from down west, near the Mexican border." John explained further, before finally addressing the elephant in the room, as some would call it. "Now, I dunno about you, but everyone here looks like they either crawled out of a time before 1910 or a time after, including this... fine gentleman." John said, referring to Arthur in particular. He brought this up because, of course, Lottie dressed and spoke as if she was from the same time period as John, and as far as he was aware, they were still in that time, but just in some kind of... well, John didn't really know what to call this yet.

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Lana

Lana watched as what seemed to be the same Pikachu she met before electrocuted some bush. Suddenly, the bush brunt down revealing her attacker. She didn’t know who this man was, but she felt like she had seen him before. Luckily, the man retreated, but Lana knew this wouldn’t be the last time she’d see him. The thought alone made her sweat. She shook off the feeling of dread as she focused on the Pikachu and Keri. She gave Keri a hug as a token of her appreciation.
“Thanks Keri! You’re a life saver!”
Lana then bent down and patted the Pikachu on the head with a smile.
“And thank you too! Your name was Bob right?”

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The Pikachu nodded.
"Pikachu!"
(Yep that's my name!)


He turns to Keri and asks, "what's her name?" Of course to everyone else it sounds like the electric mouse is speaking his name over and over again. But since everyone here understands Pokespeak, I am only going with the translation. "She's cute!" His aura is bright and happy, even cutsie in other words.

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Jak and Daxter

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"Sure thing, Saburo. The ottsel was too busy listening to the small mouse Taffy talk about hackers and all and how they technically "own" these digimon.

Suddenly it hit Daxter, the lurkers suffer a form of "slavery" back home in their world in Haven.

His ears flopped down like he was a little sad as Jak bent down to pat him.

"We can't do something about that here, Daxter but we did something at home, remember?"

The Wastelander stared down the crowd again, seeing the young girl with a ballerina outfit on, a cat and a mouse and a few other figures of interest.

"So, you want us to get Digimon but have no cash? You want us to go rob a bank or something or
do odd jobs? The eco warrior wasn't possibly morally bothered of the fact that he did just about everything to survive at home.

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1571514313884.png Nik followed after Parasoul refraining from commenting on their family relations as he himself had only tasted bitter captivity and pure freedom without anything in between it anything like family to rely on. The other clones were just direct copies of Dr. Doom with stronger bodies, he was an anomaly and he had to hide it. Nik cleared his head after thinking about the painful past as he heard the mention of digimon and how things worked causing him to raise his eyebrow. If this was a cyber world his hacking could possibly be used here. However there far too many people around him for him to try it. As he was about to ask the person thing whatever about how to get one Parasoul asked. He quietly waited while standing next to Parasoul and Umbrella which were unusual names but this was an alternate universe so he didn't pay it much heed. The mouse thing responded saying they either have to get them on their own or buy them. "Do you accept gold, jewelry, or is the some currency you use here such as bitcoins?" Thankfully his suit was on under his clothes in case someone wanted to try and take from him: they would have a rude awakening to their foolishness.
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    "Hey, wait-!"

    Grey tried to stop her, but his protests were cut short by the Braixen grabbing his visor. Lana would find that she could touch it and pull it right off of his face, but if she put it on hers, it... would just kinda tint everything even more blue. After all, only Grey could make use of it. Anyone who didn't summon it- well, they could use them as glasses, but not much else. The clothed fox stared at her with an unamused, half-lidded gaze.



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    (just pretend the visor isn't on lol)

    "...Ha, ha, very funny. Can you give them back now?"

    A series of loud bangs interrupted the two's rather short conversation. BANG! BANG! BANG! Grey whipped around and searched for the source, swiftly stealing his visor from Lana's face and putting it on his. A sword of blue energy materialized in his paw shortly thereafter, with Grey standing at the ready, prepared for anything that might be coming his way.

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    "Sounds like someone's gone crazy already! Stay behind me!" he told Lana firmly, holding his sword arm out to emphasize his command. His eyes quickly fell on Benedict, who was the only one with a gun in his hand- and was taking aim right at Lana! Grey raised his other arm, ready to blast the weapon right out of the weird suited guy's grasp, but before he could, some small yellow mouse beat him to the punch. Disarmed, Benedict withdrew, holding a leaf in front of his face... like that would help him at all. All the while, his penguin companion ran circles around the slide, panicking as he burned to death. Grey cocked an eyebrow- he was pretty sure the penguin was an accomplice of the suited guy, but burning was one heck of a way to go. Before he went off to go help, he hurriedly turned to Lana, checking her over to see if she was alright.

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    "You okay? Did he hit you?" he inquired with worry.

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"Where... where am I?" Ochako wondered as she sat up, rubbing her head. The last thing she could remember was settling into her new home, but all of a sudden she was whisked away yet again. Her eyes went to her surroundings, examining what she could only describe as a playground. She stood up slowly, dusting herself off as she approached the swings where several others plus many small creatures seemed to congregate.

"Excuse me? Does anyone know why we're here and-- oh! What are those cute little things?" Uraraka asked, kneeling down to one of the little monsters on the swings.

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Highwayman Dismas
Stress: 20/200, Normal
Physical Status: OK
Actions: Investigating
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It took Dismas a good few minutes to actually get up. When the Highwayman landed, he crumpled on his knees, and fell down.
The last thing the Highwayman had seen was his "death" at the hands of the crystalline abominations in the Farmstead. Dismas was well aware that people who "died" there would be lost in time and space for a little while, then pop back up at the Hamlet-the town Dismas worked for.
What he didn't expect was for some... eldritch... thing to pull him somewhere else. The Highwayman had just been waiting for when whatever power the Farmstead had to die down and let Dismas return back to reality.
Well, no use in complaining about it. Dismas grunted as he got on his feet, staggering a bit from whatever just happened.
"What the hell?"
Dismas shook his head twice in disbelief as he looked around him. This was not his time period. And who were these people? They sure as hell weren't from where Dismas was from.
The former robber looked at the slide and the swings. To a modern day person, they might be the usual, but to Dismas, they were nothing short of alien.
"Well, no use complaining. Off I go to find out wherever the hell that thing took me..."
Dismas walked on over to the Swing Area, staring down the playground instrument and the monsters on it. Taking note of a girl ( X-Fic X-Fic ) asking what they were, Dismas turned and simply shrugged.
"Beats me, mate. I don't know a damn thing about this place."

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Archer was going to continue trying to convince his associate to stay and play the tag game or whatever it is, but a new girl entered the scene. Worse yet, she seemed to totally ignore the hunk of a man, only acknowledging the other girl, was Archer offended? Hell no, he knew shit like this was a form of flattery, make the other person try and get you, well it wasn’t working, archer wasn’t interested in dumb games, other then the tag game with the obscure monsters.

When the game started the newcomer was chosen as the one who was in, does that mean he and the other girl had to hide from her? It’s not like it’d be to hard, he was the worlds deadliest spy, how hard could it be to hide from some chick? “Hey, I think we should get before we get caught by the ogrewhatever.” Archer advised his associate, slowly backing up from the person who was in, still unsure whether or not they actually had to hide or not.

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I violently pulled my hand away from Tuffy after he was done shaking it, rubbing my meat hook on my chest like I had something dirty stuck to it but Jerry was a lot more polite than I was, smiling like the little goober that he is. He's always nice to other mouses willing to protect them from me every time I try to hunt them down and eat them. I remember that one bird that Jerry chose to protect for some reason when he doesn't even know him at all! I sometimes wonder what's going on with that rat's mind choosing to interfere whenever I have somebody cornered. It's like his sole purpose is to ruin my life but enough about Jerry, let's talk about these weirdo's surrounding me.

These guys look pretty strange in my book other than the average looking teenager asking two people how they got here and I'm willing to bet that the same monster that attacked me sent all of us here. Tuffy started speaking again much to my dismay rambling on more about hackers. I wish I could shut him up but this might be important so I might as well listen to him with Jerry and the others. I was surprised by the sudden sight of the 'Digimon' but more so confused, I've never seen a creature like this before but that's to be expected since I spend most of my days inside a house. Two more gals approached us and asked how do they get these Digimon's. I honestly don't know most of the technobabble Tuffy is talking about but I think it will make sense the more I stay here.

Blah, blah, blah. I was getting bored by the chatter, resting my head on the sledgehammer and yawning. Jerry was still perky listening to these people but I was getting bored and I wonder, how do we get these Digimon things without any money? And what does a "Digimon Capture Program" mean!​
 


  • You know when you just have one of those days where you want to smash all the pots? I wanted to smash all the pots and toss the shards at my enemies. First I was denied getting a cup of coffee from a store because I quote ‘bitch will use her Eye to make us her slaves.’ You are already slaves you fools! To caffeine addict customers like me!

    And then some inbred idiot stormed into the store demanding cash. Clearly he did not see me with my war scythe. Once I knee-capped him, the other customers were grateful enough to pressure the baristas to give me my damn coffee. However, I got sweet tea instead of my bitter coffee. Bastards. So I threatened to use that-that thing nestled where my right eye was and they immediately complied.

    Would I get to enjoy my coffee though? Nope, giant, floating tentacle monster appear above the city where I went for my education. Everyone was panicking that it was a Storm Beast and thus a wave of monsters would besiege the city. Alarms were blaring, nearby civilians and soldiers busted out their guns, and AA guns started shooting at the thing. And here I was with one thought just before I lost consciousness.

    Oh god, it has hentai tentacles.

    I woke up however long after that when the wind whipped my face and opened my eyes to see I was falling from the sky. Me, still recovering from the blackout, panicked believing I was going to go splat so I took the only logical course of action.

    “WHERE ARE YOU YER FUCK? I’M GONNA MAKE CALAMARI OUT OF YA AND FEED YOU TO YOUR CHILDREN!”

    Alas, when I glanced around, there was no tentacles in sight. I cursed, thinking this was how I would meet my end. Death by a tentacle beast splattering me against the ground. Never would I get the chance to make those bastards pay for taking my eye. That thought snapped me back to reality. Storm Entities never killed, but instead capture and drag anyone with Noble Blood, such as myself, to nests scattered throughout Earth. I would have found myself being dragged through darken tunnels overgrown with flesh, not falling from the sky. It was also in that moment that I realized I was falling rather slowly. The panic that gripped me loosened. Adrenaline still ran through my veins which kept me alert, but I already felt it diminishing.

    It didn’t take too long for me to land on both of my feet rather gently. I didn’t even feel the shock that normally shot up my legs when I jump from heights. Huh, guess that tentacle monster wanted to be gentle with a flower like me?

    Nonetheless, I snatched my scythe, Agony-Kun, and sawed-off shotgun, Pain-Chan, off from their holsters as I scanned my surroundings.

    The area consisted of children toys, playground structures, and games. I gazed at a torn up teddy bear twice my size. A natural fear caused me to grip my weapons tighter. I told myself it was just a teddy bear. A really derpy toy with half its stuffing flowing out from its tears. I tore my gaze away from the bear when I determined it was just a simple stuffed toy. Certainly seen better days, but it had left me with a question lingering in my mind. Why was it so big? A lot of the other items around me were also larger than me, but the swing set, basketballs, and football were all sized for human use. What, or who, dumped all this here?

    There were others here as well. I kept an eye on them, gleaning as much information as I could in hopes of finding answers of what’s happening. However, given their confused reactions, I guess we’re all in the same boat. Well, bummer.

    At least I’m not surrounded by tentacles trying to get under my clothes, eh?

    I wrote down mental notes on other features of my abducted possible comrades/enemies. Quite a few of them weren’t human or had human features, but something was off about them. None of them appeared overtly hostile. In fact, a lot of them were cute animal people. I wonder how they would react if I pat their heads? I gently slapped myself to get that thought out of my mind. Now was not the time to let the inner girl out. I was in an unknown location, with unknown entities, and no clue what just happened.

    So, first, as per the guidelines when this happens, make sure you are in a safe location. Been there, done that.

    Second, check for any wounds, discolorations, mutations, and unidentified lifeforms on your person. I gave myself a look over, brushing against my Nun-Reaper attire for cuts, tears, and bumps. Thankfully there was nothing. No discolorations or mutations either aside from that thing in my eye socket. Always been there and it will never leave no matter what I do to it.

    Third, check equipment. I already had my precious Agony-Kun and Pain-Chan with me so I was good on the weapons front. I unslung my backpack and rummaged through it, checking off the mental list of the items I carried. It appeared I had everything, including my pink-covered journal. I pressed a finger against faded, pony sticker that was starting to peel off. Finally, I checked if I had my Blood Vials on me. I pressed a hand against my belt and my posture relaxed when a ting responded. Ah, they were there. So the tentacle beast didn’t bother taking any of my equipment. Curious. Did it just stick me in here with the others for its own amusement? If so, it better had not sealed my powers away.

    I made a quick, shallow slash along my palm. Black blood oozed out for a split-second before the flow was stemmed by my flesh knitting itself together. Only a red welt glaring at me remained. Heh, that meant it didn’t seal that Eye either. I’m gonna make it suffer.

    I holstered my weapons and slipped on my mask. Various pop-ups, outlines, and vitals flooded my vision. A beeping alerted me that it could establish a radio connection. Welp, that sucked, but I gotta make do. I hastily read through the pop-ups detailing information I already knew and then force closed them.

    By now, the others had recovered from their initial confusion and began interacting with one another. I considered if I should seek out a couple of people to both help me and to tease to stem any boredom I might feel.

    Perhaps I should wait though. Get a feel for the surrounding area and see if I can’t find my coffee. I paid in one dollar, eighty-five cents in cash and thirty minutes of my life for just a damn cup of coffee, I'm not going to let that go to waste. Death to any who try to stop me! So I began wandering the area for my coffee, fingers wrapped around my shotgun ready to whip whatever might try to attack me.

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Fluffington the Mighty was interrupted in his explanation by Johnny's choke hold, and then tossed in the air. Fluffington flipped up and around for a, quite frankly, ridiculous amount of time, until she landed on the slide again, sliding down. The Eevee had swirls in his eyes as he stumbled around while everyone else does whatever they were doing in the meantime. She stumbles up to the blue haired human, and promptly vomits a rainbow of berry fluids onto his shoes. "BLAAARGLARGLARGLARGLE"
Fluffington the Mighty Stumbles away to the swings, slurringly talking. "SoMeOnE StOp ThE RiDe, I wAnA GeT OfF"
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"Well, I know the URL to the Black Market, just keep a low profile, that's enough to blend in."

"Yup! They accept all kinds of Cryptocurrency! I guess I am speaking a bit too much technobabble, but you know what they say - better show then tell! Come on, everyone, let's go!"

The two seperate groups, the one originally at the Slide Area lead by Plotmon & Tokomon, and the one originally at the Swing Area lead by Tuffy the Mouse riding his proclaimed noble pink steed, were walked past the area and were found near a strange circular pad that, with some input from Tuffy, lead them to...

Plotmon pulled Johnny's bag with its teeth to drag him and by extension the Eevee he held along.

Tuffy, all this time, grabbed Tom and Daxter's hands and pulled them towards where he was going.

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Perhaps there were others with a desire to follow them to this next zone. Or do they wish to stay in this one, where something seemed to be stirring. Something that Keri's Aura abilities seemed to pick up - from beyond the playground area where Archer, Tenshi and Hotaru had gone!

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Black Market

Spooky. Spooky indeed.

A variety of hooded guys lurked the zone, browsing the wide array of cages before them.

The group that arrived would first see a scene play before them.

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"You'd really do that for us? Expand the size of our cages so that we'll no longer be crammed and uncomfortable?"

"If that's what stops you Airdramon from trying to escape, sure... I guess..."

"And thank you, Hacker! I can't wait to see my new Master!"

The serpentine being seemed elated as it spoke to not the prior man, but a boy with short black hair with his back facing the others - a blue overcoat with an emblem, with the small words 'HUDIE' below it.

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"Huh, so Digimon are living beings with feelings, huh? I never thought about it that way. It's a bit hard to believe, but... I guess I should treat them a little better than an old dot-E.X.E.. See you around! I'll tell Ryuji you did a great job!"

The man with in blue turned around, preparing to leave. It seemed that he had three Digimon accompanying him - two frolicking the ground, one flying by his head.

Now that he had turned around, our cast could see his face.

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"Well, better report to Ryu- huh?"

A different person put his hands on the boy's shoulders.

"Oh, you again. Don't think I've forgotten you made that scene the other day. And here you are again - mixing your ideals with work. Eh, whatever, we didn't lose any valuable merch this time, in fact, you got it back."

The man released his grip from the boy.

"Well, either way, you're always welcome to shop if you've got cash. Let's just hope a repeat of what you did doesn't happen on a larger scale."

The boy hieved a sigh of relief as he walked off, towards the group and ready to step onto the circular platform that would teleport him out.

"I don't know if I did the right thing."

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"Well, you did what you could, man, you did what you could. I mean, it felt like yesterday that I was cowering in fear in one of those cages, ready to be deleted. Without you, all three of us probably be scattered into 1s and 0s. Oh hey random suspicious-looking guys!"

The beetle-like being that hung around the dopey-looking dude just waved at the group.

"See you around, random suspicious-looking guys! But yeah, as I was saying, if more Hackers thought like you..."

The man tending to the sales waves to the group.

"Here to peruse the merchandise? What're you all looking for? Training I? Training II? Rookie? Champion? Ultimate? No Mega, though."

As the man coversed, he held a peculiar item in his arms.

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"Yeeeaaah I don't think any of you guys can afford this one. It's one of those Digimental things, I think..."

"No need to rush them," Tuffy says to the salesman, "it's their first time."

"A Zaxon Hacker? Using a tiny avatar?"

"Us Zaxon Hackers love order, that includes giving every fresh Hacker a headstart!"

Before you were a wide array of cages, filled with different strange creatures.

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Due to the area's security systems, variants of clairvoyance would only be able to see within this area, and not out there or back where they were.

A phonecall might work however.

(GM note: This is where your Digimon are - behind bars. If you're in this zone, feel free to portray them, even if you don't own them yet!)


As Hotaru would attempt to find and catch the little beasts as well as Archer and Tenshi, she would chase and venture indeed, before she bumped into something - or someone.

Let's just call it a very twisted and ironic twist of events.

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"Tag, I'm it."

From behind this sizy beast peered two masked human with a shared emblem reading 'DEMONS' on their clothes.

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"Man, how'd you get your Digimon say that?"

"I didn't, but let's focus on the task at hand, shall we?"

If Hotaru stepped backwards, she would feel something else, be it is breath or its tough hide.

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"Master, if I may, I would like to consume this tasty morsel, and perhaps certain other tasty morsels in hiding... yes..."

"Stooop stooop. We're supposed to be raiding Accounts, not eating them."

"I think we found three. Every little bit of progress will make the boss happy! I wonder how much they'll cost..."

"Probably too little... which is we should reward ourselves by snagging those very small Digimon I could've sworn they had with 'em. I hear that smaller, weaker Digimon make for very good malware. The boss will be happy that we're improving our workflow with them..."

"Good snacks too?"

"Eh, I might let you have just one."

A whimper from the blobby guys were heard from the surroundings.

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Wigfrid fell from the air with a mighty battle cry, giving the ground a mighty stab before landing on her feet. She looked around suspiciously, pulling her spear out eagerly as she searched for the tentacled monster that'd ripped her and others from The Constant out of the world. "REVEAL YÖURSELF, TENTACLED FÖE!" She snarled, stabbing the air in case the beast decided to charge her at any moment. When the creature inevitably didn't reveal itself, the actress let out a growl of disappointment and began examining the area in case there were any enemies to strike her spear against. Spotting Maxwell, Wigfrid stomped over to him and pointed her weapon at his chin. "Are thy respönsible for this displacement, shadöw man?" She questioned, eyeing him with distrust. The supposed valkyrie had always wielded an uneasy feeling of him, the shadows he spawned resembling the ones she saw in insanity making her question if they were connected.
 

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