OOC:Finished a little earlier than I expected, but lets get this party started!
BIC: A heated struggle erupted into the mountains; screeches and bugled war crys could be heard far from their source. A blue dragon digimon named Cometmon was being purseud, her yellow eyes flashed with worry, every beat of her delicate bronze wings was strained. There was a white rose on her shoulder, a crescent mark on the tip of her tail, and the emblems of Hope and Love on each wing.
Her purseur, Darkmoonshinemon, was also a dragon digimon, but purple. Her empty crimson eyes narrowed, her black wings flapped effortlessly as she gained on her prey. A black rose was visible on her shoulder, and a black crescent on her tail.
"Ebony Flame!" Darkmoon roared, and breathed pitch black fire. Cometmon looked back for a moment, then quickly flew forwards again, pushing her wings to their limit. If that fire catches me, I'm finished! Cometmon thought. The fire inched closer, and closer still. As it came within range, Cometmon lowered her altitude quickly, the flame just above her. Strangely enough, frost began to form on Cometmon's wings.
She sank lower, her wings unable to support her. She tumbled to the ground, exhausted. Darkmoon, at full strength, landed; an evil grin was spread across her face.
"This should finish you off, you pathetic fool," she said, a hint of triumph in her voice. As she prepared for a final attack, a dagger was thrown into the ground in front of her.
"Fist of the Beast King!" A voice roared. A fiery, lion head shaped attack hit Darkmoonshinemon square in the face, sending her flying into a nearby mountain. A tall lion on two legs atalked onto the scene, we wore blue torn blue trousers and a black earring. His stern eyes quickly spotted Cometmon, unconscious on the ground. He pulled the dagger out of the ground and sheathed it, and then lifted the human-sized dragon in his arms.
"Are you all right, Light of Runemon?" he asked in a deep, gruff voice. Cometmon opened her eyes slightly, and nodded weakly. "Good. We should go before that Shadow wakes up," he said, pointing to Darkmoon, who was unconscious under a pile of rocks. Cometmon smiled weakly, recognizing her saviour.
"Thanks Leomon,"she said quietly. Leomon only smiled strangely and walked off, Cometmon in his arms.
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A teenage girl stood in a small clearing of a forest. Flaming red hair flowed down to her shoulders. She had a gold outfitm her shirt collar and sleeve cuffs were black, as well as her shoes. Her eyes were closed, a wooden sword in her hand. She appeared hard on something. Her eyelids snapped open, revealing lively bright green eyes.
She erupted into a series of stances with the sword, moving through each with beautiful grace. She had trained for years in the Martial Arts, her instuctors saying she had the grace of the tiger and the wisdom of the wolf. She abrubtly stopped, the blade of her sword on an invisible neck.
Then, catching her off guard, was an explosion and a flash of light, directly in the center of the clearing. The girl's trained eyes watched the spot where the light had hit, and when the smoke cleared, saw a strange object. It was some sort of handheld computer, with a sealed top. It was gold with a black bottom, and there was a mousepad just below a circular screen in the center of it.
She watched it for a long while, detirmining whether it was safe to approach the object. She walked towards it slowly and cautiously. She picked it up, and examined the object. Out of nowhere, there was another flash of light, and the girl dissapeared. She felt as though she were falling through nothingness. The last thing she saw was the hard ground, approaching quickly. She hit it with a thud, and all went dark. The next thing she knew, she was laying on a layer of blankets, a cool, wet cloth on her forehead. To her annoyance, shewas being poked repeatedly.
"Cometmon, stop that," said a deep, gruff voice. "Sorry Leomon, I just wanted to see if she was alive," replied another voice, whom the girl guessed was Cometmon. The girl's eyes snapped open, and Cometmon jumped back, startled. She sat up, and quickly took in her surroundings. She was sitting on a blanket in at the far end of a cave. A fire was crackling in the center. Leomon was sitting near the fire, his stern eyes fixed upon her. Panic threatened to engulf her.
"Where am I? How'd I get here? Who, what are --" Leomon raised a hand, and she fell silent. "Welcome to the Digital World, young human. I am Leomon. The inhabitants of this world are called digimon, or digital monsters. You were brought here because Cometmon needs your help. It was she who sent for you," Leomon calmly explained. "What's your name?" Cometmon cut in.
"My name's Alex. But everyone calls me Fox," the girl replied.
((Go ahead and post, you guys. All the lights will be at their rookie stage, and keep in mind that they all know Leomon and will be coming to his home, which is the cave))
BIC: A heated struggle erupted into the mountains; screeches and bugled war crys could be heard far from their source. A blue dragon digimon named Cometmon was being purseud, her yellow eyes flashed with worry, every beat of her delicate bronze wings was strained. There was a white rose on her shoulder, a crescent mark on the tip of her tail, and the emblems of Hope and Love on each wing.
Her purseur, Darkmoonshinemon, was also a dragon digimon, but purple. Her empty crimson eyes narrowed, her black wings flapped effortlessly as she gained on her prey. A black rose was visible on her shoulder, and a black crescent on her tail.
"Ebony Flame!" Darkmoon roared, and breathed pitch black fire. Cometmon looked back for a moment, then quickly flew forwards again, pushing her wings to their limit. If that fire catches me, I'm finished! Cometmon thought. The fire inched closer, and closer still. As it came within range, Cometmon lowered her altitude quickly, the flame just above her. Strangely enough, frost began to form on Cometmon's wings.
She sank lower, her wings unable to support her. She tumbled to the ground, exhausted. Darkmoon, at full strength, landed; an evil grin was spread across her face.
"This should finish you off, you pathetic fool," she said, a hint of triumph in her voice. As she prepared for a final attack, a dagger was thrown into the ground in front of her.
"Fist of the Beast King!" A voice roared. A fiery, lion head shaped attack hit Darkmoonshinemon square in the face, sending her flying into a nearby mountain. A tall lion on two legs atalked onto the scene, we wore blue torn blue trousers and a black earring. His stern eyes quickly spotted Cometmon, unconscious on the ground. He pulled the dagger out of the ground and sheathed it, and then lifted the human-sized dragon in his arms.
"Are you all right, Light of Runemon?" he asked in a deep, gruff voice. Cometmon opened her eyes slightly, and nodded weakly. "Good. We should go before that Shadow wakes up," he said, pointing to Darkmoon, who was unconscious under a pile of rocks. Cometmon smiled weakly, recognizing her saviour.
"Thanks Leomon,"she said quietly. Leomon only smiled strangely and walked off, Cometmon in his arms.
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A teenage girl stood in a small clearing of a forest. Flaming red hair flowed down to her shoulders. She had a gold outfitm her shirt collar and sleeve cuffs were black, as well as her shoes. Her eyes were closed, a wooden sword in her hand. She appeared hard on something. Her eyelids snapped open, revealing lively bright green eyes.
She erupted into a series of stances with the sword, moving through each with beautiful grace. She had trained for years in the Martial Arts, her instuctors saying she had the grace of the tiger and the wisdom of the wolf. She abrubtly stopped, the blade of her sword on an invisible neck.
Then, catching her off guard, was an explosion and a flash of light, directly in the center of the clearing. The girl's trained eyes watched the spot where the light had hit, and when the smoke cleared, saw a strange object. It was some sort of handheld computer, with a sealed top. It was gold with a black bottom, and there was a mousepad just below a circular screen in the center of it.
She watched it for a long while, detirmining whether it was safe to approach the object. She walked towards it slowly and cautiously. She picked it up, and examined the object. Out of nowhere, there was another flash of light, and the girl dissapeared. She felt as though she were falling through nothingness. The last thing she saw was the hard ground, approaching quickly. She hit it with a thud, and all went dark. The next thing she knew, she was laying on a layer of blankets, a cool, wet cloth on her forehead. To her annoyance, shewas being poked repeatedly.
"Cometmon, stop that," said a deep, gruff voice. "Sorry Leomon, I just wanted to see if she was alive," replied another voice, whom the girl guessed was Cometmon. The girl's eyes snapped open, and Cometmon jumped back, startled. She sat up, and quickly took in her surroundings. She was sitting on a blanket in at the far end of a cave. A fire was crackling in the center. Leomon was sitting near the fire, his stern eyes fixed upon her. Panic threatened to engulf her.
"Where am I? How'd I get here? Who, what are --" Leomon raised a hand, and she fell silent. "Welcome to the Digital World, young human. I am Leomon. The inhabitants of this world are called digimon, or digital monsters. You were brought here because Cometmon needs your help. It was she who sent for you," Leomon calmly explained. "What's your name?" Cometmon cut in.
"My name's Alex. But everyone calls me Fox," the girl replied.
((Go ahead and post, you guys. All the lights will be at their rookie stage, and keep in mind that they all know Leomon and will be coming to his home, which is the cave))