~ Digimon.//D.E.S.T.I.N.Y

[Mikuru-chan]

~ Digimon;.//D.E.S.T.I.N.Y​

~ There always was something odd about our world. In what way you ask? There always seemed to be a different world coherant to saving the other world. In that world resided, in that world resided mysterious creature, blandly made out of digital particles and megabytes. These creatures dubbed themselves digital monsters, or in a more shorter term, Digimon.

The creatures came in all different sizes, shapes, and personality. And could "Evolve," using electronical devices dubbed "Digivices," and change their appearence, as well as the personality. Some creatures looked similar to bugs, birds, dogs, cats, and other well-known animals. Some were scary and some were cute, they all had different views on the human world, some were pretty reasonable with the world while others developed a hatred for it.

Not all Digimon are good, some have a particulary sadistic bent against humans and enjoy to see them scream and be terrified at the sight of them, but this is where humans come in. There are "Chosen," or ones that are chosen to help save the Digital World, there currently have been six of them, each composing different people to work together, or apart. And that is what they did. They worked, dispite their differences and soon vanquished the evil threatening the digital world, more than six times.

In the sixth generation there was one girl who seemed odd, her name was Kaede Leiko, her partner was Salamon, who soon digivolved into a yang of the original, BlackGatomon and soon into LadyDevimon, from this Gennai could easily tell she had a cold, black heart. The mega, Lilithmon, the symbol of Lust took over her body as a medium for her experiments.

Her experiments conducted humans with super-powers, ones like super-speed and all that jazz. She succeded and soon sent rough drafts who were failed to human parents, to go and live a normal life, but she took the ones who possesed great power and soon planned to rule the digital world along with her other companions, the other demon lords. Their plan was simple, to rule the digital world as anyother villian would've done, but most of their plan succeded, with no meddling of the chosen they were happily on their way to the top of the digital world, step by step. It was almost like a pyramid, the steps were smooth and there were no obsticles in the way of all the lords, they were happy this way. They first only took over the lands themselves but just got lazy and sent other digimon, ones who followed them

But that wasn't the start of it.

The lords soon took control of many of the digimon, their insignia was plastered on the controlled ones forehead and was soon sent to ravage the digital worlds, they took control of seven of them, making them each a home for a lord and their followers, the digital world was seeming like it was going to end after this. Many countries tried to stand up for themselves, and some of this plan worked for the stronger ones. For once, almost all the digimon pacted together, despite their groups and rivalries and decided to help with each other, to get rid of this terrible evil bestowed upon the digital world. They were on their way, on their way to become the most-known digimon in the world, through their powers, almost no digimon found them unbeatable and would only take the powers of humans to defeat them and seal them away. The digimon were clueless and had no idea how to send a reply to humans so they would help. But the humans, the ones who worked in the digital world knew, and they tried their best to locate the crests and create new digivices, but only one person knew the right method of sending the crests out into the real world.

And that man was Gennai.

Gennai couldn't stand it, and soon sent out nine crests into the human world, the insignias were Courage, Friendship, Love, Sincerity, Knowledge, Reliability, Hope, Light, and Kindness to their rightful owners and digivices too, which signaled the help from the humans, it was a new revoulution, and it was the founders destiny. To say the least, it seemed like destiny, the failed experiments from Lilithmon's lab soon became the new chosen, and will show their destiny, to save the digital world once again.

Summary​

~ You are one of those failed experiments of Lilithmon, and posses various powers, you are also a chosen, and will fight each of the seven demon lords and recieve the crest of their insignia, but there are also many other obsticles along the way and you need to use logic, cunning, and your power to defeat the now rulers of the digital world, this is your destiny.

Rules​

~ 1) No god-modding or invincible players.
2) No bunnying via; controlling another person's player, only if your permission is consented by usuing Private Messaging.
3) No 'extreme,' romantic scenes.
4) I have the right to refuse of expel you from the Role-play, so don't come arguing at me if I reject you.
5) Please, please have good grammar and spelling, bad grammar and spelling burns my eyes.
6) Please have pretty lengthy post, ones that surpass the minimum, not one sentence posts but more like three paragraphs.

Sign-up Form​

~ Name: (First and last name, this is easy enough,)
Age: (12-18)
Gender: (Male or Female)
Appearance: (Five lines minimum)
Personality: (Five lines minimum)
History: (Five lines minimum)
Powers: (What can you do? What power did Lilithmon give you?)
Crest: (Light, Hope, Kindness, Sincerity, Love, Reliability, Knowledge, Courage, Freindship)
Digivices Color: (Easy enough)
Digimon: (Use this form for applying your digimon)
[Level of Digimon]
Name:
Appearance:
Attacks:

Digimon's Personality: (How your digimon acts)
Role-play Sample: (Only if you didn't reserve)

Reservations​

~ I'll only reserve people with a good quality role-play sample, reserving doesn't mean auto-entry for you. Only ones that I know are good can be reserved without a Role-play sample.

Participants​

~ 1) Jellybeans; Hawkmon Line; Crest of Light
2) Dragonic Man; Gomamon Line (Reserved)
3) PokemonBreederChris; Kudamon Line; Crest of Friendship (Reserved)
4) ~Hyuu; Dorumon Line; Crest of Reliability
5) Crystal-zephyr; Lopmon Line (Reserved)
6) Knightblazer; Gabumon Line; Crest of Sincerity
7) Shadowfaith; Labramon Line; Crest of Love (Reserved)
8) Power Shot; Crest of Courage (Reserved)
9)

 

[Gentleman Skeleton]

I'll reserve a spot, I'll choose Gomamon as my partner. And here's my sample.

Deep insde a Team Rocket research laboratory sat a boy, no older than 16, locked like an animal in a steel cage. As guards opened his cage to feed him, he fought back, throwing them all backward wth an apparent Psycic attack. He ran out of the cage into another group of guards, and threw them aside like rag-dolls. He finaly got to the end of the hall, but ran into a brick wall. As he stared down the guards, a stange ball of energy appeared in hs hand. He turned away from the guards and fired a Hyper Beam from his hand into the wall, destroying it only to find he was hundreds of feet above a raging sea. As the guards approached, guns drawn, the boy jumped, only to Fly away. The guards looked stunned as Giovanni himself came down from his private suite to assess the situation.

"Find him!" Were the only two words he spoke.

Several days had passed before the boy washed up on the shore of a mysterious island. In the center of the island stood a lonely mountain, and around this mountain, along the river were huts. The people tried to be kind to the young man, but he was extremely scornful toward them. However, that changed during the night. Rain began to pour harder and harder on the island. Eventually, the river flooded and washed away all of the huts. When Azreal awoke the next morning, Azreal witnessed the aftermath of the disaster. What Azreal did next, some say he felt guilty of his treatment of the locals, others say that a bubble of kindness buried deep in his heart finally came to the surface. Either way, he went to the mountain and used Secret Power to create tunnels in the mountain, from which he created new homes for the people of the island. He then laid torches along the tunnel and in all of the homes. He then tried to use Will-o-Wisp to light them all, but what came out was something different, what came out was Sacred Fire. A fire that would not burn out when wet, a fire that would not burn the hand of those who touched it. The people saw it as an omen from Ho-oh. The people began to worship him as a prophet, but Azreal walked off, ignoring the praise. A young woman, no older than 13 with two Eevees and a Combusken came to him and begged him to stay. He ignored her for a while, but soon found himself returning. The people made him one of their leaders and he trained them and their Pokemon for the day his captors found him. When asked for his name, the young man replied, "Azreal, Prophet of Ho-oh."
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Two years later

Azreal walked down the beach with three Pokemon by his side, Regirock, Regice, and Registeel. The three of them heard Azreal's call a year prior and came to him, giving him their loyalty. They serve as his companions, as well as guardians for the new village carved in the mountainside. He looks out at the ocean and finds a ship with a red R on it's front heading for the island. Azreal knew he and the villagers were in trouble.

 

[PokemonBreederChris]

I would like to reserve, also are we starting out as rookies or what?

I haven't done a digimon RPG in a while, but here is the digimon I will use if we start out as rookies

Kudamon line

I would like a reservation, too busy at the moment to make sign up

RPG sample: (it is part of a role play of PBI I am writing, so this is the sneak preview, couldn't find any other sample that I would deam worthy...)(Also, I know it is short, but quality over quantity...I am also too lazy to look for my longer posts)
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20:00 The night before the tournament:

The young girl, Rachel, smiled with serene grace as she saw the adolescent named Jamie; two teens sharing familiar glances. The moonlight shined pure over the ice covered lake, the small glaciers created prisms. Night’s cloak gave her, Rachel, brilliant luster, she slowly moving towards Jamie. Jamie raised his attention; twilight romance ignited by the pleasant surroundings of night. At first, she was reserved, submissively entering. A shy maiden’s grace, she had. Her first words were a stutter, mind being at war with heart. The girl could not express her true feelings, or thoughts. The girl grunted, clearing her throat, summing enough courage to address her name to the two. Her words were uneasy, a fan girl meeting a celebrity for her first time. She had tried many times to speak her words, but they ended up in stutters. After a few deep breaths, her mouth shaped syllables. A full sentence, complicating the two on the faux battle, came out.

Chris merely looked at the maiden, hoping, pleading, begging, to the almighty creator, that his Scizzor would arrive late from its rounds that night. He wished the maiden to leave, post haste. If Scizzor’s wrath befouled the innocents of the girl, a plague of guilt, and slithering insomnia would befall him time without end. Chris shifted his eyes to the right of him, Jamie’s face en suite with a glimmer of hope. Unseen, Jamie, wished, the voice he heard, was none other, then his crush, the vanishing Alexa. Alexa, Alexa was the name he wanted to shout, but as night’s mysterious moonlit cloak evaporated upon Rachel, Jamie felt a tight knot press hard in his stomach. Chris watched on, silently, as Jamie parried the mocking bolts of doubt. Jamie wiped a tear off his functioning eye as he halfheartedly raised his hand, for a friendly informal gesture, a simple hand shake.

The two were about to do this ritual of greeting, when an abrupt zephyr, common to the eastern hills, surfaced. The Pocchema, resting upon the boy, Jamie, fell swiftly to the cold earthen sands. Chris sat silently under the shadows of evergreens, observing this comical act. Jamie’s face aroused the color red; he tried to cover the humiliation with a harmless laugh, but seemingly failed. After an exchange of small converse, Jamie volunteered to walk Rachel back to their hotel. Rachel and Jamie departed their posts, and walked the small, yet firm, dirt packed trail.

I would like to reserve Reliability or Hope, or Friendship, don't know out of the three, more over I would reserve Friendship...

 

[Hyuu]

Reservations​

~ I'll only reserve people with a good quality role-play sample, reserving doesn't mean auto-entry for you.

... Role-play sample?

Kai frowned.

Alabastor, the brown reptilian Pokemon who consistently wore an ivory mask, was breaking a tree.... in a very unconventional manner. With reckless, directionless, and surprisingly powerful thrusts, Cubone hacked away at the bark of the tree, swallowed together in a volley of emotions Kai recognized. It only came with defeat. However, in Cubone’s case, it came in six different defeats, each more emotionally damaging than the last. Kai understood somewhat, eyes darting away from the ground type’s wailing to glare at the sun out of respect for his Pokemon. After all, he had already tried comforting (“Hey, the Pidgey was pretty tough. Don’t worry, you’ll get him next time!”) Cubone to no avail.

“The sun’s starting to set,” Kai muttered, watching the stanza of the light orb slowly arc downwards. He hadn’t realized the amount of time wasted waiting for Cubone to sober up, even though he had been staring at his own moving shadow (following the moving position of the sun.) Gazing at Cubone and the sun, Kai tightened his jaw in indecision. On one hand, he only had a handful hour’s left and a good chance of less to train, depending on how fast those hound nurses were from the hospitals, and on the other… Kai glanced at Cubone, hiking his eyebrows at how obvious the choice seemed. “Sorry Alabastor,” Kai whispered shortly before returning Cubone into his pokeball. He gently whispered an apology to the Pokemon before sprinting down the forests, running a decent amount of distance between the tree of Cubone’s frustration.

+++++

“Great Impulse, great!” Kai complimented, clapping for the rugged Rukushio as the aqua mouse towered over two slightly charcoaled Taillows and a single Poocheyena with his head held high. Kai had first spotted the Poocheyena running after the Taillows, before deciding to target all three of them with Rukushio. The electric Pokemon was growing increasingly powerful each day, gaining more experience with every win.

And than, when the rat was toppled over by a blur of gray muscles and black fur, Kai realized it made Impulse cocky. He’d forgotten why he had named him Impulse: as a warning to himself more than anything else. But he shouldn’t worry about that…

Towering over Rukushio was a huge Mightyena with rippling muscles and ragged black fur. His crimson eyes were flashing with complete anger, foam dribbling from his mouth in a grotesque manner. The canine barked, growled, and hissed many phrases to Rukushio that Kai didn’t understand at all- minus that note of utter anger evident in his tone. As if the snarling hadn’t been enough clue? The boy frowned as the day just seemed to get worse, eyes of yellow and red illuminating the shadow of not so distinct trees. A pack of Poocheyenas crowded under the shades of the trees, only their eyes giving away their location in an intimidating fashion.

Lord, Was the only pray that ran across his head as Mightyena bit into Rukushio’s skin, a sick purple liquid lining his teeth, hands instantly fastening around another pokeball on his belt. Kai could only swallow the lump that developed in his throat heavily, unfastening Nitro’s and Alabastor’s pokeball achingly slow. Impulse looked to be in anguish, tensing spontaneously and spasming around the floor, facial expressions crossed in pain. He made his decision quick and swiftly.

“Nitro! Alabastor! Come on out!” Kai ordered, sending the two pokeball flying. Nitro, the enigmatic Growlithe, made his appearance with a smile, Alabastor hunched near the canine. He gave the two of them little time to access the situation, watching as Mightyena glared at the newcomers and began lifting his muzzle, preparing to give a commanding howl of attack. “Nitro, watch the Poocheyenas! Cover Alabastor! Alabastor,” Kai turned to the Cubone, eyes fierce with meaning, “Get that Mightyena AWAY from Impulse! Bonemerang!” The shivering ground-type blanched, gazing at the intimidating Mightyena. The canine was laxly lying on top of Rukushio’s spasming body, with this half-lidded look and a yawn.

“CUBONE! STOP STARING! BONEMERANG!” Kai hissed, watching as three Growlithe’s decided to crowd against the fire-type’s powerful flames, some getting smart and going around the fire. There were just too many to defend against.

In a panic, Cubone squeaked and jumped, throwing the bone club in a completely reckless manner. It embedded itself a pathetic foot away from its target, the force of the velocity driving it a good inch into the dirt. If the marrow had hit Mightyena, that would’ve definitely hurt and possibly cracked with something, Kai noted in a panic. A flurry of thoughts overwhelmed him as he realized, faintly, with Alabastor unarmed, only Nitro was left to defend against the pack of Poocheyenas and a dominating Mightyena.

And the takeover began.

The Poocheyenas quickly overtook Nitro’s little flame barrier, the numbers charred outnumbering the amount of bleeding cuts Nitro was receiving. Alabastor attempted to receive his bone, but had failed when three Poocheyenas jumped atop the Cubone, one mockingly sitting on the ground type’s head. Even a few were around Kai’s legs, despite his kicking, clawing at his jeans and opening wounds throughout his ankles. Still, Kai tried. “Nitro! One last try! FLAME WHEEL!” The boy watched the taxed orange canine nod with a vigor and step back to glare at the gray furred Poocheyena. A bubbly of flame soon surrounded Growlithe, the heat distorting the image of the pup inside, though a distinct grin could still be discerned from the blur that Kai could perceive.

“Grrooooooooowww!” The pup howled loudly, charging at the Poocheyena near him and knocking it away in a forceful tackle, the bubble of fire around him burning away fur to only leave black marks of a flame. The grin never faltered from Growlithe’s lips as the canine continued to burn and knock away a multitude of Poocheyenas, truly acting as Kai’s last line of defense. A dependable, loyal Pokemon, Kai honored in his mind, knocking Poocheyenas off his legs with sweeping motions. He gasped when the canine’s grin suddenly faltered, the bubble of flame exhausting suddenly. “Grow,” Growlithe uttered in a tired voice, somewhat apologetically as the canine toppled over.

****.

Kai watched as Poocheyenas swarmed Growlithe, his last hope, and everything seemed empty to him. His heart pounded with the very thought as he saw Growlithe’s distinct orange and cream color fur completely being eclipsed by the gray of Poocheyenas, his inside twisting at the thought of what was happening to the poor canine and Cubone. Would they suffer injuries from this loss? From his stupid mistake? If he’d had been more alert, could he have prevented this event? Kai wondered in a panicked tone to his own head. Than he began to list things he hadn’t achieved as the Poocheyenas again focused on him.

This was going to hurt.

“HAAAAAAAAH!” An exclamation stopped the Poocheyenas advances, Kai noticed thankfully. His head pivoted to the commotion, watching as Mightyena jumped backwards, one leg bleeding from a noticeable wound. The boy turned to see Rukushio spitting crimson between his teeth, electricity lightly sparking around his teeth. Thunder Fang, the boy noted, remembering the remnants. He was at a loss for words as the rat stood up shakingly, appearing strong as a pillar of strength for Kai’s hope.

Mightyena, on the other hand, looked completely outraged, barking what could be obscurity in canine language to the mouse. Kai was glad since, by the looks of things, the Poocheyenas had stopped their assaults and were watching their leader carefully, eyes trained on what would happen next. They followed the Mightyena, the boy deduced, so the outcome of this battle would probably decide the fate of Impulse, Alabastor, Nitro, and Kai himself.

Rukushio silently used Charge as he watched Mightyena, red irises meeting red. Am I suppose to give an order? Kai questioned of himself, watching Impulse ram into Mightyena with a forceful, lightning charged tackle; a makeshift combination of Charge and Tackle. Does Impulse need me? Kai tightened his jaw, gripping his fists as he watched Rukushio take a bite to the shoulder. The mouse winced, showing his teeth, and swiftly used another Thunder Fang onto Mightyena’s shoulders, returning the favor.

He wouldn’t last, Kai noted, watching distressly as Impulse continued to battle, but he didn’t know how he could help. The boy had tried with Alabastor and Nitro and failed. His insides twisted as he realized he could’ve gotten both Nitro and Alabastor killed because of his bad decision-making. He dropped to his knees, seeing the battle through confused eyes. Suddenly, his role as a trainer seemed… useless- specifically harmful to his Pokemon. And suddenly, he didn’t feel like ordering Impulse would at all help the battle.

He felt incompetent, hopeless, useless, and confused. The boy began to question the use of train-

Until a howl interrupted his thoughts. He blinked, surprised, as he watched the tails of Poocheyenas retreating through a bush.

“Alabastor! Nitro! Impulse!” Kai shouted, running to check the condition of the three bleeding forms…

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“Kai Atarashi?”

The addressed gently lifted his blonde head, azure irises trained on the one who had called him. The addresser was a stout old man with gray hair lining his cranium, inquiring hazel eyes focused on Kai. The man followed a regal air with a straight-ironed, dark business suit (even in this desert weather!), though wrinkles along his forehead proved that such dignity was gained through hardships. What Kai didn’t like about the man was his mysterious, set, and unreadable expression on his business, hardened better than a poker players. The man seemed dangerous in the way that he was unreadable. Kai immediately decided he wouldn’t like the man.

Still, he responded. “Who are you?” He questioned carefully, alert as he watched the man.

“Ah, the one boy I haven’t met who actually attended our cruise! Why, Kai, nice to meet you,” The old man stretched a hand, though his lips didn’t really stretch into a smile or thin with disgust, “I am Mr. Richly.”

Realization hit Kai as he gripped Mr. Richly’s hand, one brow raised. “Mr. Richly? Oh, you’re the sponsor of this tournament and the owner of Battle Island,” Kai said, somewhat monotonous.

“And you, my boy, are the one who continuously troubles my fine medical staffs with your untimely escapees,” The man chuckled slightly, “They’ve been complaining to me an awful lot.” Kai shrugged at the man’s words, not really feeling anything. His insides were numb and his mind blank.

“Oh.” After that tiny expression from Kai, the two simply stared at each other, examining one another and receiving first impressions. Kai still felt the man untrustworthy and dangerous, though light-hearted by the view of things. If Kai had talked to the man on a phone, he might’ve actually tolerated him. Only his set, blank, and unmoving poker expression was unnerving and very quickly reminding him how much of a guarded person Mr. Richly was- had to be.

“How would you like it if I escorted you to the cafeteria so we can talk a little and eat? You’re injured and I’m sure it’s better than having Ms. Robinson attended with you.” Mr. Richly questioned, glancing at his watch, “The current time is… nearing dinner. So, how does it sound, Kai?” He tested dangerous water, using the boy’s first name. Kai blankly looked up, blinking at the man. “Oh…kay.” He answered, one eyebrow raised.

The cafeteria was surprisingly bare for the dinner period, the clock nearing six, tables left open while the vicious scent of food assaulted Kai’s senses. He was savagely eating the food (despite those deadly rumors he’d heard roaming the cafeteria. Patroleum cheese and other legends… he could write a book about such abominations of creativity), cleaning off the fat of a cheese pizza the cafeteria workers had given him. After all, he hadn’t eaten since this morning and even than, it was some bread with healthy nuts embedded inside and some orange juice; hardly filling in his opinion. Mr. Richly, on the other hand, politely waited as Kai wolfed the food down, watching him with an amused twinkle.

Suddenly, there was a shift in color in Mr. Richly’s chocolate eyes. Kai couldn’t explain what he saw, but… he knew he wouldn’t like it.

“Kai,” This time, when his name left Mr. Richly’s mouth, Kai suppressed a shiver at the hidden villainous in the tone, “You’ve been injured since you’ve come to Battle Island.” Kai stopped chewing at his pizza for a second, watching Mr. Richly as he pointed to the boy’s bandaged scraps on his right cheek.

“Yeah,” Kai answered, lifting his right arm.

“And you’ve been traumatized, by the looks of things.”

Kai didn’t respond. He didn’t want to admit that what happened with the Mightyena had left a barren, hurtful wound on the boy’s psych and had done no good for his health. He simply adverted his eyes the ground and shrugged, hoping to brush off the question.

“Than I give you an option. Since it was my own island who has done such injustice to you, I provide for you an escape. By this time tomorrow, maybe earlier, I can order a helicopter here and have it take you to your home region, if you so wish.” Mr. Richly offered in one bout, surprising Kai. The blonde stared at the old man, eyes wide and gaping at the options.

“Can you repeat that?” He asked composedly.

Mr. Richly’s eyes hardened, “Obviously, something has happened to you that has caused you some type of mental stress and that is entirely my fault. So, I’m giving you a chance home.”

“Can I think about it?” Kai implored after a moment of silence.

“… I would like your answer now Kai. It is crucial to the match-ups of the tournament and other such statistics.” Kai felt the slight pressuring from Mr. Richly, but didn’t say anything about it. “And I am also uncertain if you will fare well in this mental status. Perhaps there must be planning to ensure your stability before the cameras makes note of your appearance?” Kai didn’t need the pressure now. He’d had enough of an emotional ride through the day’s event. Kai didn’t take another second to think.

“I’ll take the helicopter home.” He muttered, stuffing his hand in his pocket as he stood up. “Now, if you don’t mind, I think I need my bandages changed.” Kai walked away, not seeing Mr. Richly’s features finally shift as he smiled.

“Perfect.” He announced, victoriously. The old man pulled out his cellphone, dialing a number and toothily saying, “Mr. Marks? You’re the camera man right? Well prepare for tomorrow. I believe there will be a plane crash on the island…”

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Kai trudged through the halls of the hospital, blankly watching open doors pass as he traveled to his own room. He was suddenly stopped as he heard his name being called through one of the doors he’d just passed. “Mr. Atarashi?” That tone and formal accentuation could only belong to one person…

“Ms. Robinson,” He half-groaned, turning to the source of Ms. Robinson’s voice. The prim, straight-dressed women was, not surprisingly, all business, bandaging up a female patient’s small cuts with a serious expression. The young lady had golden-brown hair, two shining hazel eyes, and a purple agenda attire, minus the jeans she wore. Very pretty, Kai blankly noted through all his problems, raising one brow at Ms. Robinson.

“Hello, Mr. Atarashi. I heard Mr. Richly had lunch with you,” She said straight forwardedly, applying another bandage onto the female’s face.

“Errr,” News flies fast, “Yes. Yes I did.”

“Fascinating. Now, Ms. McMahon-“

”It’s Rac-“

”I’ll be back with your injured Mitsuhoney.” Than, Ms. Robinson swept a three-sixty on her feet and left.

“… It’s Rachel!” The girl decided to add as an afterthought, though Ms. Robinson was already well down the hallway.

So that left Kai and Rachel to awkwardly shift on one leg to another. “Errmm… I’m Rachel,” The female introduced, trying to stir up conversation after a long period of silence, where it was quite evident that Kai would not start anything.

“Kai Atarashi, but I guess you know that.” Kai muttered, taking a seat on a desk in Rachel’s hospital room. He flipped his blonde hair awkwardly and smiled slightly, “Nice to meet you?”

… Silence…

“Err, Are you here for Battle Island?” Rachel asked, inquiring gaze watching Kai. The boy simply stared at her for a second, considering how to answer her, before shrugging.

“Yeah… You could say that.” The boy opened his mouth to say another word when suddenly; Ms. Robinson’s voice overshadowed his.

“Here you are, Ms. McMahon-“

“It’s Rachel!”

”Now, I believe I will take Mr. Atarashi-“

”Kai, no-“

“-to his bed. He’s injured you know and apparently, Mr. Richly has much prepared for the boy tomorrow. Good night, Ms. McMahon.” With that, Ms. Robinson briskly walked away from Rachel after dropping a pokeball onto her desk. The last thing Kai managed for Rachel was to mouth ‘Help me!’ in a desperate plead towards the girl, something that went unanswered.

… “It’s Rachel!”

Kai sighed. Tomorrow was going to be a big day. He would be leaving Battle Island, as quickly as he climbed up the boat the first day.

Can I reserve Dorumon's line through Alphamon?

 

[crystal-zephyr]

ill reserve a place with Lopmon

Spoiler: sample

Outside the fog was thick making everything look like a really thick blue of white. She could barely see anything. She began to walk away from her house following a smell of what she fought Houndour could smell, and who couldn't it was that strong, it had a distinctive smell of a Bellosoms sweet scent attack and was known to be luring. Only one person in this town had a Bellosom and Nicola knew exactly where she lived and how to make it there quickly. She burst out in a fast run to the girls house.

Upon arrival she saw that the girl was outside doing what looked like gardening. Her Bellosom was next to her helping with a Hoppip nearby. "Hi Nicola did you want something?" The girl asked.

"Hi Macie. Erm have you seen my Houndour?" Nicola asked. The fog was beginning to lift by now and everything was becoming clearer, being early morning the sun was only just beginning to rise from behind the nearby mountain side.

"Erm....yes i saw it chasing after that boy you really like."

"Ok thanks Macie i gotta go bye." Nicola then ran off to a house she would stop by everyday almost.

"Wait! Nicola you.....oh never mind." Macie couldn't finished as Nicola was to far ahead.

Nicola stopped by a house noticing the boy she was looking for was outside with his Elekid. The fog had pretty mcuh gone by now. Houndour was playing with Elekid and the boy was watching. "Hi Ryan. Hope my Houndour's been no trouble."

"Oh no problem Nicola i....." Ryan stopped halfway through noticing what she was wearing. Nicola had not gotten dressed this morning so she was still wearing her nightie.

"What. Has something got on my..." Nicola began looking down noticing herself she hadn't gotten dressed. She went bright red with embarrasment.

"It's ok Nicola, it's still early morning and i wont tell anyone. You can trust me that i wont." Nicola walked up and took hold of Houdour around the chest making sure he couldn't get out from her arms.

"I had better go then. Bye Ryan." Nicola said walking off. Ryan turned round just as she turned round the wall. She popped her head back out. "Oh and Ryan?" Ryan turned round to see her. She simply blew him a kiss then ran off back home.

 

[Knightblazer]

Can I reserve a spot here with the ever-famous Gabumon? Here's my sample:

[Frosty Forest]::[Underground]
[Winter Maze Level 9th]::[Test Of Hearing]::[Chamber of Ears]

The entire room was pitch black as Lucied entered the ninth level. Blinking hard, the Mightyena noticed that the darkness in this room was so dense that he could almost swear he saw light. Trotting nervously, Lucied looked around the darkness, sweat beginning to form along his forehead. Silence was absolute in the room, except for the sounds of the Mightyena’s pants.

Muttering a curse under his breath, the annoyed wolf began cautiously walking down a random path he seemed to saw, eyes and ears opened in case for any enemies. Although his eyes were nothing short of useless in this case, and the Mightyena guessed that this had to be the Test of Hearing. With a mental sigh of resignation, the wolf closed his eyes and concentrated fully on his ears, marveling somewhat at the sudden sharpness of his hearing. Now Lucied suddenly seemed to be able to hear his once silent footsteps, his usually quiet breathing – they all seemed to amplify themselves now.

Suddenly…

PING!

“Hey!” yelled the Mightyena, whipping his head behind as a sudden jolt of pain sliced into his head. Seeing nothing, the wolf looked about for a moment before turning back, closing his eyes once more. Continuing his steps, Lucied was just about to drop is guard when…

PING!

Swearing aloud, Lucied turned back once more, stumbling back in surprise when he came face to face with a miniscule Pidgey with a golden key on its beck. The strange golden aura surrounding the bird glowed, but any form of light emitting from it was soon swallowed up by the pitch-black darkness. Needless to say, the glow was nothing short of an accessory. The Pidgey giggled as he looked at Lucied, who was about to chomp down on it when the creature simply… disappeared. Stunned, the Mightyena looked around again, but found nothing due to the darkness. A sudden rustle of wings came, and then…

PING! The Pidgey attacked once again, the pain causing Lucied to buckle onto the floor. Wincing, the Mightyena desperately tried to think how to get rid of the annoyance haunting him. He moves like the wind, and the fact that I can’t see is not helping at all… he thought. Just then, the wolf heard another rustle of wings, knowing that the bird would attack his head, Lucied immediately ducked as the bird reappeared above him, surprised to see that the wolf leaping at it with open jaws. With a squeak, the Pidgey disappeared into thin air, leaving a most annoyed Mightyena as he landed upon the ground.

Wait, I’m sure I heard its wings just now; that was why I could evade it! Lucied realized quite suddenly. So that means if I use my ears well… he trailed off, closing his eyes once more to focus all his concentration upon his hearing. As expected, the wolf heard the rustle of wings as the Pidgey began to swoop to attack him. Just seconds before reappearing, the wolf ducked, causing the Pidgey to look in confusion before vanishing.

…I was right! Lucied congratulated himself. The Pidgey always rustles its wings before attacking, so if I time this right… he paused in his train of thoughts upon hearing the rustle again. …I could just get him! Finishing that, he ducked just as the Pidgey appeared. With a quick turn using a dose of Agility, the Mightyena snapped back like a bolt of lightning, and snapped the Pidgey in between his jaws. Just as he did so, lights shone through the room once more, startling the wolf, who dropped his jaw upon seeing the exit just ahead of him. The Pidgey flew off from his open prison, giggling as he disappeared.

The Mightyena looked at the exit for a few more seconds before sighing. Well, looks like I do pass after all… he thought as he trotted down the stairs into the tenth level – and third test – of the dreaded Winter Maze.

Knightblazer ;262;

 

[Mikuru-chan]

Knightblazer, PokemonBreederChris, & Hyuu; your role-play sample surpass my expectations, you did a good job, *nice guy pose* Reserved.

Crystal-zephyr & Dragonic man; your ropleplay samples are okay, but you need to try better in the role-play, but nevertheless, Reserved.

 

[Burning Effigy]

Can I reserve the Commandramon line.

 

[Mikuru-chan]

Okay, your reservations will last for one week and four days after you posted your post for reservation. And hyoga; did you even read the opening post?? Or looked at the other people's post?? I clearly said to reserve with a good-quality role play sample, but you didn't listen. Not Reserved

[EDIT] And also, I added one important thing to the sign=up crests, and if you want to reserve a crest, people who already reserved their sign-up, you can EDIT YOUR POST WITH THE CREST..

 

[Hyuu]

Name: Kazuki Hatsuka
Age: 3 ¼ (He's got a Leap Year Birthday, meaning his birthday comes every four years. Realistically, he should be thirteen. This representation of age just seemed to fit with his personality and how I intend to portry him, at least, initially.)
Gender: Male
Appearance: Kazuki is a bit on the skinny side for someone of a five feet, five inch height ratio, barely just making it past what looks healthy. This is due in part to his increased metabolism, though he does eat a redundant amount already. Still, strangers often worry about his thin girth. Maybe, if he were a teenage girl, this would be something to brag about, but Kazu actually would rather want more muscle than anything to fit in more with the boys of his age. He looks very un-intimidating as he currently is, even small compared to most people.

Other than his physique, Kazu is considerably normal looking. His hazel tresses are in a funny spiked fashion that is reminiscent of using too much gel, though he often simply wakes up with that style. The small bangs that do not escape the laws of gravity often brush against his amber eyes, much to his utter annoyance. His clothing choices are very simple, sporting an orange shirt with a blue stripe dashing across his chest and a pair of jeans with a belt looped around the allotted belt holes. His shoes are also something to note of, often changing because he easily wears them out with his superspeed running.

Personality: Kazu is regularly laid-back, casual, and tactless, whether he’s in the presence of his teacher or company of his friends. He likes irritating people with his antics and teasing, finding their reactions amusing and generally something he has simply worked into habit. A bit of an ***, if you don’t mind the term, with the way he pushes some of his teasing, he has unusually sharp perceptive in intercepting others’ feelings and knows when he’s gone too far. Of course, he most resembles a mule so in no way will he admit he’s wrong unless he absolutely values the person/relationship with that person he has. So, in this respect, though light-hearted, it is not uncommon for him to take this dynamic too far.

Ironically enough, he is easily irritable and angered, having a short temperate to people who will mimic his behavior. Kazu is reckless, as indicated by his normal behavior, usually not thinking about an action or sentence until after it cannot be taken back. However, to counter this fault of his, he is rather adept at thinking on his feet and lying through his teeth with a straight face. Despite all this, there are times when Kazu can turn deathly serious and determined. During those situations, he can be impossibly stubborn and maybe in other’s opinion, stupid.

History: Kazuki has had a considerably normal life as a legal immigrant from Japan to United States from the age of four. He’s managed to fit in like an average person, go to events, make friends, make enemies, curse life, and enjoy life like any other person. There have been random bouts of incidences where he’s gone to a rehab because of his physical appearance, though those issues are usually resolved fairly early in their evolution. He’s also earned himself a band from sports since the officials often believe some sort of drug causes his supernatural reflexes, though they have no concrete evidence for that factor.

He has learned to try to keep his super-speed to the himself and not the jurisdiction of the public or anyone who doesn’t need to know because they often react… excessively. Though when he handles athletics, his control of his reflexes has often escaped him. Because of this, he’s believed that he’s been to a lab three times by the sports’ official’s way of finding out how he has these supernatural abilities, all three times resulting with naught for them. Kazu himself has had wonderings about his powers, though because of his carefree manners, he often dismisses it and continues on with life.

Powers: Super-speed. But this is not limited to just running fast. He also has supernatural reflexes that sometimes break the laws of physics. Actually, more accurately described, it’d be the ability to accelerate things beyond normal capacity and limits, because it is not limited to just his feet. Unconsciously, his metabolism accelerates at a worrisome rate and wounds tend to heal in a shorter, miracle span of time without pre-maturely aging the boy. This acceleration power also extends a bit to controlling other’s metabolism, meaning he can heal others, but if he’s not careful, the patient may pre-maturely age… Though Kazu doesn’t know this yet. All he knows is that he can run fast and he can react fast.

Crest: Reliability
Digivices Color: Orange (Didn’t want to pick a popular color *shrug*)

Digimon:
Stage: Baby
Name: Dodomon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Dodomon.JPG
Attacks: Little Iron Drops: Spits small iron balls from his mouth.

Stage: In-training
Name: Dorimon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Dorimon.JPG
Attacks: Metal drops: Spits iron grains while charging at the enemy.

Stage: Rookie
Name: Dorumon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Dorumon.gif
Attacks: Metal Canon: Shoots metallic projectiles from his mouth.
Doru Dinn: Breathes fire waves hot enough to burn and crush his opponent.
Dash Metal: Metal freezes the enemy.
Pretty Ice: Breathes out ice balls.

Stage: Champion
Name: Dorugamon
Description:http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Dorugamon.gif
Attacks: Power Metal: Fires metal orbs from his mouth, supposedly more powerful than Metal Canon.
Dash Metal: Metal freezes the enemy.
Doru Dinn: Breathes fire waves hot enough to burn and crush his opponent.

Stage: Ultimate
Name: DoruGreymon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Dorugremon.gif
Attacks: Metal Meteor: A shower of metal spheres rapidly descend to the ground.
Bloody Tower: It's spear tail twirls at a fast pace speed, able to pierce metal with this attack.
Dash Metal: Metal freezes the enemy.
Doru Dinn: Breathes fire waves hot enough to burn and crush his opponent.

Stage: Mega
Name: Dorugoramon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Dorugoramon.JPG
Attacks: Brave Metal: A torrent of sharpened needle pieces made of metal releases from his arms.
Doru Dinn: Breathes fire waves hot enough to burn and crush his opponent.
Dash Metal: Metal freezes the enemy.

Stage: Alternative Mega (?)
Name: Alphamon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:BX-066.jpg
Attacks: Digitalize of Souls: Fire multiple green beams from his hand.
Holy Sword Grade Alpha: Creates a sword of pure energy

Digimon's Personality: Dorumon, unlike Kazu, is serious, to the point, and confrontational. A good balance to Kazu’s demeanor, this Digimon is very introverted and rarely allows anything silly to escape from his grasp, such as a smile or doing something stupid to make people smile. In this way, he is also a bit awkward when in the open, preferring to keep to himself. Quite down-to-Earth and truthful, Dorumon can act completely as an anchor to Kazu’s airy manners. Still, he isn’t rude or mean in his own eye and often tolerates Kazu’s antics. However, he isn’t all-perfect. Because Dorumon has a streak for being right, he’s grown egotistic and has become quite stuck up when forced to admit defeat of any sort.

A bit of a space-abusive, cruddy sign-up. I was having a hard time getting a fix on Kazu ^^;;; I'll understand if I need to edit the whole thing. Also, I wasn't sure if I was suppose to describe the Digimon, but I'm finishing this in the downtime before my cousins get here so I'm a bit short on time. Borrowed a lot of the super speed concepts from DC's Flash so I think it might be a little much.
Happy Turkey Day!

 

[hijack74]

Name: Jake Muller
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Appearance: Jake is a short boy, he has scruffy brown hair that he covers with a blue baseball cap. He wears black gloves and dark navy blue trainers, he has blue eyes and a pointy nose. He has a huge mouth and can fit his whole fist in, he has fairly large hands and thick muscly arms.

He wears mainly dark coloured t-shirt but likes to differ, sometimes even changing during the middle of the day, he wears jeans all the time and often gets in trouble for wearing them as part of his school uniform.

Personality: Jake is very lazy, if you put him and a sloth in a race the sloth would win because jake just wouldn't go anywhere. He sleeps until the afternoon on most weekends, only being woken by the smell of bacons wafting up through his wooden floorboards.

He gets by in school by being amazingly smart at just the right time like when the teacher walks past, jake has crammed so much knowledge into himself it has made him arrogant and given him a huge ego and always gets annoyed when someone questions his intelligence.

He fancies himself as a bit of a player by having lots of girlfriends, what he neglects to ever mention is that most of his relationships lasted just over a week before he did something stupid.

History: Jakes father was a blind and deaf man so growing up was hard for jake, his mom died when he was just 8 years old so he had to look after his dad. He had no way of communicating his dad except by touching his hand, he would put the food into his fathers hand and leave while his dad ate it. Jake was amazed that never once did his dad make a mess or spill his drink, one year jake went to summer camp while a nanny cared for his dad. The details of what happened at that camp were somewhat blurry, he remembered some other children and him all wandering into a large white room and he remembered a needle filled with purple fluid and returning home to find his dad's body on the floor covered in blood with a giant grey tusk imbedded in his chest. After that jake started to notice strange things happening around his house, objects floating and he started to hear voices in his head.

Powers: Jake has developed telekinesis and telepathy meaning he can move objects with his mind and read minds although he cannot control them and often collapses under the strain of holding out the voices and objects begin to cocoon him as if to keep out the voices. He can move light objects when he wants but for a short period of time, the more he uses his powers the better he gets with them.

Digimon:
Baby form
Jarimon
Appearance:http://cf.geocities.com/digi_josied4/images/Jarimon.gif
Attacksyro bubbles

In-Training
Gigimon
Appearance:http://ca.geocities.com/digi_josied4/images/Gigimon.gif
Attacks: Hot bite

Rookie
Guilmon
Appearance:http://ca.geocities.com/digi_josied4/images/Guilmon.jpg
Attacksyrosphere, Rapid Claw, Claw Attack, Slam Attack, Head Slam, Snot Blaster, Mega Pyrosphere

Champion
Growlmon
Appearance:http://ca.geocities.com/digi_josied4/images/Growlmon.gif
Attacksyro blaster, Dragon Slash, Exhaust Flame, Plasma Blade

Ultimate
War growlmon
Appearance:http://cf.geocities.com/digi_josied7/images/WarGrowlmon.gif
Attacks:Atomic Blaster, Double Blades

Mega
Gallantmon
Appearance:http://cf.geocities.com/digi_josied3/images/Gallantmon11.gif
Attacks: Shield of the Just, Lightning Joust, Spiral Saver, Shield Bum Rush, Shish Kebab, Spear & Rapid Attack

 

[Knightblazer]

Name: Lucifer Leonheart

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Appearance: Lucifer is slightly taller than your usual fifteen-year-old (say, 1.77 m) and has bright, unruly and very messy flaming red hair with his rather pale skin, bright red eyes (with a scar slashing downwards on his right one), and despite his thin, lanky figure, has a strong build, all muscle and whipcord sinew; shown by the measly unbuttoned shirt he wears. The shirt has rolled up sleeves that are a dark maroon in color and has a ruffled collar. He wears a pair of black jeans made from a leathery-cloth-like material, which is flexible yet shine distinctly when under light. For footwear, he ops for a pair of jet-black sandals with blood-red stripes. Lucifer dons a pair of fingerless black gloves and also has a golden charm with a gold-carved ‘L’ on it slung around his neck.

Personality: Carefree is what could be used to describe this guy. Graced with a sharp wit, Lucifer views the world with an easy yet keen eye, always preferring to relax instead of leaping straight into action. Happy-go-lucky, the teen always gets into more scrapes than he can imagine due to his rather annoying habit of shooting his mouth off at times, and even more with his sarcastic comments. He also usually gets himself into bickers with any hot-headed person, and those bickering usually turn rather noisy, making them the much-unneeded center of attention. The boy also has a rather painful habit of swiping any object that catches his eye and also loves to pull pranks at times; so one must keep a wary eye on him. Because of his ever-carefree attitude, Lucifer hardly loses his composure in any strenuous situation, only maintains it and continues on his way. However, when one delves deeper, then they can see the mask he wears to hide the pain and sorrow of his past.

History: Born in a time where peace was already disrupted and war raged like an unleashed beast, Lucifer had already begun living a not-so-pleasant life from day one of his life. Found abandoned at the doorsteps of an orphanage, the boy grew up in a very rough environment compared to the merry life outside the walls of cold prison and torture that was the orphanage. Taunted and teased by the other orphans due to his eccentric looks, Lucifer was soon devoured of every positive feeling he had. Turning to the life of a loner, the boy soon exchanged his warm heart for one of stone and lived, only to see the day where he would get out of that hellhole.

However, at the age of twelve, a few days before the day where he would be thrown out of the place or sent into a factory for slavery… a fire broke out in the place. The orphanage was burnt down, and barely survived through the incident. From there he was taken by Lilithmon and later thrown away due to being a failed expermiment. He then became a traveler, constantly exploring the world in his travels. Of course, fate had other things in store for him...

Powers: Orginally, Lucifer had many abilities. But time had weathered it down to a two seperate ability: speed and shadow maunlipation. The first, speed, is his main choice of power; the teen has lightining fast reflexes and can actually run like the wind if he so wished to. The second, however, its a power that Lucifer can't use often unless its like a life or death situation, in which the shock forces him to use the power instead. Even then, he can't control much of the shades, basically the shadow that's always with him. He can do just about anything with it; wrapping, holding foes down, as a shield etc etc... but only for a short period of time, as it drains his mental energy.

Crest: Friendship, if possible. If not, then I'll take Sincerity. (Damn, I so wanted Friendship... its Gabumon's crest, after all... T.T Not to mention it hardly suits Lucifer.)

Digivices Color: Black, with crimson linings.





Digimon

Stage: Baby
Name: Punimon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Punimon.jpg
Attack: Acid Bubbles: An attack that involves firing bubbles from the mouth.

Stage: In-training
Name: Tsunomon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Tsunomon.jpg
Attack: Acid Bubbles: An attack that involves firing bubbles from the mouth.

Stage: Rookie
Name: Gabumon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Gabumonsheet.gif
Attacks:
Blue Blaster: Gabumon releases a stream of blue ice-like flames from his mouth.
Blue Cyclone: Spins around while shooting short-ranged icy flames.
Horn Attack: Gabumon attacks with the horn on his head, usually going skywards.
Skull Cracker: Drops down on enemies with his horn

Stage: Champion [Main]
Name: Garurumon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Garurumon.gif
Attacks:
Howling Blaster: A blast of blue ice.
Body Blow: Energizes the feather-like hairs on his back, and leaps into a rapid spin, rushing into his opponent.
Subzero Fang: A freezing bite.
Wolf Cry: Sends out a sonic howl.
Ice Wall: Creates a wall of ice.

Stage: Champion [Sub]
Name: Leomon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Leomon.jpg
Attacks:
Fist of the Beast King: He shoots fire from his fist that is shaped like a lion's head.
Beast Sword: He uses the sword that he carried on the back of his waist.
Itimidation: Bulks up by flexing his huge muscles, making the opponent nervous and hesitate before attacking.

Stage: Ultimate [Main]
Name: WereGarurumon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Weregarurumon.gif
Attacks:
Wolf Claw: Slashes with his powerful claws and knuckle weapons.
Garuru Kick: Throws a powerful kick at his opponent.
Baldy Blow: Punches his enemy fiercely.
Cresent Moon Kick: A spinning variant on Garuru Kick.
Tsukuyomi: Kage Fuusha [Moon Phase: Shadow Windmill]: An attack only uniqe to him, he dodges any physcial attack directed at him and 'teleports' behind the foe, hitting it hard with an uppercut or a spinning kick.

Stage: Ultimate [Sub]
Name: IceLeomon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:IceLeomon.jpg
Attacks:
Frozen Hunter: A frozen version of Leomon's Fist of the Beast King attack.
Icy Breath: Shoots cold breath out of its mouth.
Ice Armor: IceLeomon creates a thick layer of ice on his muscles which deflects any projectile thrown at him, including fire.
Full Recovery: Recovers his health. Nuff said. =)

Stage: Mega [Main]
Name: MetalGarurumon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Metalgarurumon.gif
Attacks:
Cocytus Breath: Fires a blast of icy flames from his mouth.
Garuru Cross Freezer: Launches missiles from the hidden weapons all over his body, causing whatever they hit to freeze.
Metal Fang: A biting attack.
Garuru Tomahawk: Fires a missile from his stomach.
Giga Destruction: A massive offensive attack using his body's armaments.
Metal Wolf Snout: Fires freezing beams from his snout.
Giga Spin: Spins, attacking his opponent.

Stage: Mega [Sub 01]
Name: BantyoLeoMon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:BantyoLeomon.jpg
Attacks:
Lion King Advance: Uses his short sword.
Flash Banchou Punch: Punch attack

Stage: Mega [Sub 02]
Name: SaberLeomon
Description: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Saberleomon.jpg
Attacks:
Howling Crusher: Gathers energy in his paw and strikes with it.
Infinity Arrow: SaberLeomon launches a barrage of needle arrows from the fur on his mane.

Stage: Mega [Alternate/Final Form]
Name: Luciedmon
Description: http://img134.imageshack.us/img134/1638/luciedfamiliarfc1.png
Attacks:
Ookami Claw: Gathers energy in his paw and strikes with it.
Reppu no Daigeki: With a burst of speed, Luciedmon dodges any physcial attacks/projectiles flying towards him and strikes the foe with a powerful uppercut.
Tsuuga: Spinning rapildy in the air, this attacks shears all in its path and hits the foe for major damage.
Usukairi no Tsukuyomi: Unleashs a pillar of pure energy from its mouth. The strength of the beam depends on the cirrent moon phase, with the new Moon being the weakest and Full moon the strongest.
Tsukuyomi: Kage Fuusha [Moon Phase: Shadow Windmill]: An attack only unique to him, he dodges any physcial attack directed at him and 'teleports' behind the foe, hitting it hard with an uppercut or a spinning kick.
Kage no Ookami: Manupliates shadows to unleash a great physical barrage of attacks.
Twilight Purification: Uses the power of Twilight to purify any evil digimon. Also recovers wounds somewhat.



Digimon's Personality: Gabumon is very similar to Lucifer in general. A relatively carefree creature, always letting others doing the decisions rather than imposing his eh… position upon others. He loves to joke a lot, usually cracking hilarious jokes and phrases to lighten up the otherwise glum mood. However, his mouth can get the team into trouble at times, even when he is the leader. The Digimon never takes anything seriously, and thus hardly loses his cool, maintains his cool composure and continues on, gaining his title as ‘The Calm of the Storm’. However, when his compatriots’ lives are in danger, he would not hesitate to save them, even at the cost of his own life, for he strongly believes in friendship and trust. In battles, Gabumon prefers speed to brute strength, and so would usually be paired up with any rash, hot-headed fool, usually confusing the foe with his swift movements before taking him down alongside his companion.



Hope this works...

Knightblazer ;262;

 

[Power Shot]

Would you mind if I reserved a spot in the RPG? And would you mind if I used an original Digimon? I'll post a sample later. I'd like to reserve the Crest of Courage, if that's okay with everyone.

 

[PokemonBreederChris]

Sorry to spam, and not put my sign up up, but Nightblazer, I RESERVED FRIENDSHIP! Read my reservation post, I editted it in, before you even posted your sign up!

 

[Knightblazer]

Alright, keep a sock on it, will ya? Posting stuff at 3am can do things to you. I'll edit it, so just... don't yell. T.T

Knightblazer ;262;

 

[Shadowfaith]

I would like to reserve a spot with the following:

Paomon, Shaomon, Labramon, Dobermon, Cerberumon and Anubismon

Along with the crest of Reliablity please.

“Well you know, someone had to win it. All I can say is it’s a good thing it was me because you don’t know what kind of action and entertainment you would get from some boring nerd from Johto or something. Keep in mind that I’m the proud trainer of many wonderful contests winning Pokemon, I’m a breeder in training you see and my dad has taught me everything he knows…but I couldn’t just pass up the opportunity to embark on such an outstanding journey. Who knows, I could easily become the next Pokemon master of this new land and maybe then I’ll find my true calling as a Pokemon master and not a master breeder. To think of the possibilities that this journey will give me to progress even further in the world”

There was an all around applause from where the youngster was being interviewed and it immediately brought on more questions, ones in which Kai was all to willing to answer. She grinned and continued to answer the questions with a boastful and proud air about her, an air in which most people would normally find offensive or at least annoying. But Kai didn’t care in the least, in the end she was only looking out for number one and it was true that her name would spread far and wide after she has completed this journey across the new land.

“Well, sorry all. Gotta go and finish this as soon as possible, eh? I mean as soon as I get a move on, the sooner my watchers will be satisfied, eh?” With that, she got down from the stone wall she had been sitting on and made her way towards the lab, ready and willing to receive her new Pokemon companion. ‘Wonder what I should call it? Well that all depends on what it looks like of course…can’t go and name an ice type Pokemon ‘Vulcan’ can I, now?’

As she pushed open the doors, she gave a huge sigh and pressed her back against the door when she had closed it. “Man, rough crowd.”

“Indeed,” came an unexpected reply.

Kai jumped and flung her eye sight in the direction of the voice. She grinned sheepishly when she saw Professor Pine standing there, obviously waiting for her. “Eheheh, didn’t see you there, prof. Sorry got side tracked a little out there. Y’know those reporters, always after a good story and all…I just happened to have one…okay a few but I swear they pressured me into it.”

The professor smiled. “You’re Kai Hitachiin. Am I correct?”

“Yup, yup the one and only. So, prof, what Pokemon y’got for me today then? Something deadly? Something with teeth?” Maybe something with red eyes?” Kai was practically jumping in place with excitement barely contained. She looked up at the professor hopefully with excitement glazed, green eyes.”

“If by deadly you mean strong and if by teeth you mean beak, then yes I do.” The professor walked over to a strange machine and did something that caused it to beep and exclaim a few words that made no sense to Kai what so ever. Soon after a pokeball rolled from its mouth and Kai propelled forward and picked it up. It has a white bottom liked most pokeball’s, but the top was black and carefully designed with a neat pattern of flames. It was unique to say the least and Kai loved it already.

“You can call your Pokemon, you know.”

‘Duh…’

Kai called forth the Pokemon from within the pokeball and glanced down upon the small hawk like creature that appeared before her eyes. It looked somewhat like a bandit and its colouration matched that of Kai’s favourite colour (orange). Its keen eyes were the same colour as the streaks in her hair and its black patched body was lithe looking, but she knew it was strong from the look of determination in its eyes.

“Flam!”

“This is Flamawk, the first evolutionary stage of Gryphocan. With every battle you encounter, this little one’s strength will grow and before long it will evolve into a more powerful creature. It is quite a hard one to raise so be prepared for the hardship that will come along with it. Good luck on your journey, Kai.”

The hawk flew from the floor and took perch upon Kai’s shoulder. Kai in turn grinned and bid the professor a good day, before making her way out. She was immediately crowded by the media once again; obviously they all wanted a glance of the new Pokemon and its owner.

“Whats this species called!?”, “What are you going to call it!?”, “Do you think you can make it through with this Pokemon at your side!?”.

Kai snorted laughter. “It’s called a Flamawk, Yes we can make it through together and as for what I’m gonna call it…” She looked to the hawk on her shoulder and gave it a wide grin. “I’m gonna go ahead and call it ‘Bandit’.”

 

[Mikuru-chan]

Shadowfaith; of course your reserved, but you need to choose a different crest, Hyuu took Reliability, so change your crest, but you're a really good role-player, so Reserved.

~Hyuu and Knightblazer; your sign-ups are very good abd full od detail, so Accepted.

Hijack74; I'm afraid your application is to short in my point of view, and not descriptive. Also, you forgot your digimon's personality, so Denied, and I'm sorry but you'll only get ONE chance, and you used yours.

Power Shot; I know you're a good role-player, but you still need to post a role-play sample, but I'll still reserve for you, since I know you're a good role-player, so Reserved.

 

[Hyuu]

Shadowfaith; of course your reserved, but you need to choose a different crest, Hyuu took Reliability, so change your crest, but you're a really good role-player, so Reserved.

Shadowfaith can have reliability. I don't mind switching. *Changes to Light*

 

[Shadowfaith]

Jelly reserved light anyways XD Nah, keep it, I'll just go ahead and take Love.

 

[Hyuu]

Jelly reserved light anyways XD Nah, keep it, I'll just go ahead and take Love.

xP Whoops, I'm too hasty. Alright, nevermind than