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| Karma | Dec 16 2006, 02:57 AM Post #1 |
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Slowly spreading, the flames of darkness began to cloud her vision; flickering and growing more strongly anytime she tried to oppose it. 'oh... what is the use...' She moaned mentally, trying to shift away from the darkness. She could feel it licking at her skin in sweet temptation. 'it hurts... too much. i just want to sleep... please just let me sleep... "Heyhey Momo!" Shouted a small voice as a noise of rustling leaves filled the air. "I think I see something shiny! Maybe it's money! Ooh! Buy me a meatbun, Momo!" With a boyish giggle, Momijii bent down and patted his friend Calumon on his tiny head. "Alrighties Calulu, I'll buy yas a meatbun when we get back to the town." With a heavy pout, the little white creature just nodded and toddled after the blonde, rubbing his stomach. Brown eyes studying around for the shiny object that had captured his friend's attention, he soon found that he couldn't see anything out of the normal. "That's not nice... It's playing hide-and-seek!" Calumon's ears perked at that, and he began to jump up and down. "OOh! Momo! Lemme go find it! I'm really really good at that game! Pleeeeeease?" Giggling, the boy nodded and Calumon whizzed off seconds later in search of that elusive shiny... Momijii just followed after in a slightly more calm manner. The In-Training stopped suddenly, his large eyes growing even wider. "Mo-Mo-Momo?!" He squeaked, his little chubby body beginning to quiver. "A... A human!" Rubbing his head, he blinked down at Calumon. "A human?" He asked confused, before looking up and his actions stopping dead. A hauntingly familiar woman was leaning against the base of the sacred tree, seemingly asleep. Long purple hair framed her entire body and her overly-large oriental-like outift looking rather torn and askew. "Where did... she come from?" Momijii wasn't aware that he had even spoken until he recieved a responce from his 'partner'. "Maybe from teh Sacred Tree?" He squeaked, tilting his head to the side. "She's pretty enough to be sacred..." Lately, he'd been feeling more and more darkness in the world. However, when he looked at this woman... It was like she had her own freaking halo! Suddenly, Momijii collapsed to his knees, his large brown eyes now watery as crystaline rivulets streaked down his cheeks. "Nee... NEECHAN!" He remembered. It'd been years since he last saw her... but she was definately the girl he was proud to call his older sister. "Lycoris!" Calumon was overly confused as he toddled up to her and felt her limp wrist with a tiny paw. "Momo..." Maybe he shouldn't... "She doesn't have a pulse, Momo." |
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| Babamon | Dec 16 2006, 03:18 AM Post #2 |
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Babamon hummed happily, flying high in the air joyfully on her broom like a witch was once fabled too, enjoying her slowly getting rarer pleasure rides. Truthfully, she didn't know why Jumbo Gamemon needed her around so much, nor why he seemed so edgy all of a sudden... But, then again, it was probably to defend against the Demon, who'd been rumored to have come back, though not as powerful as he was before... And to defend against the human who kept on stealing Digimon from this world... A frown settled on her aged face, and the pleasurable feeling she for from her flight was lost. With a heavy sigh, she was about to turn around... When she caught a strange feeling down near the ground, near the base of the tree she'd been flying around. With some curiosity, she slowly flew down to see what was causing this feeling... And when she broke through the canopy of trees, she gasped slightly when she saw a boy and Calumon near the still form of an older looking girl. She quickly settled onto the ground, stepping off her broom and holding it against her shoulder, that frown back on her face. "What is going on here, dearies?" She asked in her shrill, old-lady voice, still frowning at the boy and Digimon disapprovingly. |
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| Karma | Dec 16 2006, 03:27 AM Post #3 |
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Momijii managed to quiet his remaining hiccups as he hurriedly wiped away his tears on the sleeve of his oversized shirt before turning to the strange digimon. "O-Oneechan...! She can't be dead... No no no... Please save her..." Suddenly, he broke out into strangled sobs as he fell to his behind from imbalance. Calumon looked up at him, not having the heart to tell him that she might've been dead a year ago. Even though he found that impossible as the inhabitants would have, most surely, cleared the Tree of her body... "D'ya know how long she's been here?" He asked the Babamon, tilting his head to the side. However, by the look of it, it seemed the older digimon might not have known anything more then they did. "'Er even how she got here??" He shone his large eyes up at the digimon. He didn't like seeing his 'partner' crying... Momo-chan never cried... never ever. But now that he saw this woman... It disturbed the little white creature. The boy tried to ask Babamon himself, but could never string together a cohearant sentence through his sobs. He only nodded whenever Calumon spoke up. |
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| Babamon | Dec 16 2006, 03:38 AM Post #4 |
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Babamon 'hmm'd and shuffled forward, sensing no foul-play afoot (Poor boy looked too upset to have done anything bad to this young woman)... However, after quick examination of the girl in front of her, she tsked and looked back at the two disapprovingly. "She's not dead, little ones... Only mostly dead. And that's a little bit alive." |
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| Karma | Dec 16 2006, 01:28 PM Post #5 |
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With another sniffle, the boy looked up at babamon. "S-S-So... she's still... alive?!" He managed, his words still sounding almost incohearant. "H-Ho-How do I get her back?!" Toddling over to the girl and hopping up on her immobile chest, Calumon blinked owlishly. Yep, just as he thought. She was even prettier up close. Rolling down to sit on her stomach, he perked his fringe-like ears. "Wazz wrong with her in the first place?" Sighing in a grumpy way, the winged boy crossed his arms over his chest as he walked back to the Tree. He could have sworn there were meat apple trees around here somewhere... And he was hungry to high-- Stopping dead, he sensed the presence of three new beings. Three that had no business there. Two digimon and a boy, if he was right. With a snarl, he tore through the remaining foliage (using his wings to gain an extra burst of speed) and paused only when he saw the glow of the Sacred Tree. A Babamon, a hand-sized little white digimon, and a boy of maybe ten. "Hey! Get away from her, da-- it!" Calumon's head snapped up, being the only from the duo to be paying more attention to the surroundings instead of the girl. "M-Momo...!" |
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| Babamon | Dec 16 2006, 01:36 PM Post #6 |
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The Mega level Old Woman Digimon merely looked the girl over a short while, mumbling under her breath and totally ignoring the Lucemon that had decided to show up, before turning to the boy behind her. "I have a spell I can use to try and help her... However, I'm going to need someone's help to use it. I can project their spirit into her mind... And I can tell you, it will work. There is no physical ailment on her that's keeping her like this... Rather, it is a mental, spiritual one." She paused for a moment, looking at those gathered before her. "Well... Which one of you feels like helping?" |
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| Karma | Dec 16 2006, 01:47 PM Post #7 |
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Momijii knew before she had even asked. He wanted to do it. He wanted to make himself useful to his 'Neesan for once. He was always inconvieniancing her when his mother had gone insane. She had always helped him and never asked for anything in return. But... would she even recognise him? It'd been years. Calumon was straight out of the question, since she didn't even know him.. "You're her partner, aren't ya?" Calumon asked the angel boy curiously. After his proud nod, the little one continued. "Well then... you're the prime candidate for this, yas! I mean, you have strong bondies, rights?" The boy stared at him for a moment, before shaking his head. "No. I'd... bring back memories she's better off not having. She's vulnerable... She couldn't handle it. I don't want her hurt... Not after she was broken by that 'Dark Lord of the Idiots'." Looking up at the other blonde, Momijii sighed. Well... if her own partner wouldn't go... "I'll do it, Obaa-san..." |
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| Babamon | Dec 16 2006, 01:57 PM Post #8 |
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"Okay then." The Old Woman Digimon nodded, motioning over to the girl's side. "I need you to be right next to her, then, boy. The spell will only work if you're close to her... I'll do the rest after that." |
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| Karma | Dec 16 2006, 02:04 PM Post #9 |
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He crawled rather ungracefully to the pale woman's side (not trusting the strength of his legs at that moment) and sat right next to her. As he waited for the older digimon to start, he gently picked up Lycoris' hand in his own two, holding it close. This had to work... "'Neechan..." The angel boy watched, a deadly serious flash in his azure eyes. For some reason, he wasn't too worried about this little boy harming his tamer. However, that Babamon on the other hand... He never played well with others. Moreso now that he had no sweet little girl to scold him whenever he said something naughty. Calumon hopped on top of his head. "Soooos... Yas gotta name?" He was silent, grunting a barely cohearant 'Azrael'. The little digimon clapped his even tinier paws together. "Dat's pretty. I'm Calulu!" Azrael said something sarcastically under his breath pertaining to the originality of that name, but was otherwise silent. |
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| Babamon | Dec 16 2006, 02:26 PM Post #10 |
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"Don't worry. I know what I'm doing... I have had years of experience doing this sort of thing, after all." Babamon said to them, as if to quell their worries about what may happen. "And do not worry... I'll be as careful as I can through the procedure." With that, she went up to the two, making the boy close his eyes with her hand, and then began to draw symbols in the air with her hands as she chanted in some strange, foreign language... And then, at the end of it, jabbed her index fingers into the foreheads of her subjects. A strange insignia then formed on both of their foreheads, looking exactly the same, and glowing brightly. She sighed and stepped back, looking a little drained. "It's done..." She muttered, shaking her head slightly. "All up to them now." |
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| Karma | Dec 16 2006, 03:24 PM Post #11 |
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Momijii felt a light, but somehow comforting, burn in the middle of his head. He tried to open his eyes, but quickly found that he couldn't. Not for a while, anyway. 'please just go away...' The voice came as a whisper that signaled his regaining the ability to see as he blinked open his eyes, quickly wishing that he hadn't. Everything was the brightest and most pure white imaginable. Turning his head from side to side didn't do a thing, only leading him to wonder if he had even looked around at all. It was impossible to tell. No landmarks, or even a little dot of something other then white to judge distance with. Nothing. 'please just let me sleep...' The voice pleaded now, seeming to echo in the vast expance, not allowing him to pinpoint any exact location. Not heeding the words, he attempted a step forward. However, once more, it was impossible to tell if he had taken any move at all. Ignoring this little setback, he began (what seemed to him) to run. He tried to go as straight as possible, however he could have been going in circles for all he knew... 'i'm so tired... just let me sleep...' Louder, although still at a whisper. Unlike last time however, the phrase was constantly repeated, each more insistant then the last. Momijii 'stopped', his hands hanging at his sides. It seemed to go on for miles... How was he supposed to find her in all this?! "Lycoris!" He shouted suddenly, interrupting the broken phrase, causing his voice to echo out instead. Suddenly, a loud note was heard, as though from a piano. It too echoed continuously, giving a far more eerie feel to the pure area. Looking around once more, hoping for the source of the note, he suddenly came upon a stark contrast to... everything. A large black blob-like spot could be seen clearly. However, tendrils of darkness constantly moved and expanded. Already, a blotch of pulsating darkness had grown to the size of roughly a whale, and constantly growing. For some reason, he had the urge to become very sick on the spot. In the very middle of the large atrocity rested the figure of the woman he was searching for, her body under an intricate tanglings of darkness. |
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| Babamon | Dec 16 2006, 07:15 PM Post #12 |
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Suddenly, glaring red eyes appeared in the large black spot, and a growling, distorted multi-voice roared at the boy, "WE HAVE CLAIMED HER, YOU CANNOT HAVE HER!" With almost lightning speed, one of the many tendrils of darkness shot at him, aiming to strike him hard... |
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| Karma | Dec 16 2006, 09:23 PM Post #13 |
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"No!" Momijii managed to shout before he was pushed violently back by the darkness, toppling head over foot and landing in a sprawled position. He slowly sat up, massaging that part of his chest. His breath had been knocked completely from his lungs, and he labored to regain it. "N-No!" He repeated again, shaking his head. "I have to get her, please! Mister Angel-san is counting on me... I'm counting on me..." His words turned to nothing but a faint whisp, his voice dying suddenly. "Who are you!" |
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| Babamon | Dec 16 2006, 09:41 PM Post #14 |
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"WE ARE SHE, SHE IS US. WE HAVE CLAIMED HER, YOU CANNOT HAVE HER!" The many voices roared at once at the boy, many more tendrils coming from the large, dark spot as the pair of red eyes was joined by hundreds more, the tendrils being brandished threateningly as if they were about to go and strike once more. "BEGONE, CREATURE! YOU WILL NOT HAVE HER!" |
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| Karma | Dec 16 2006, 09:47 PM Post #15 |
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"Please!" Momijii shouted again. "I need her back! I need my neechan! You're the only reason why she hasn't woken up yet, aren't you?! Let her go!" He had no idea how to convince these... beings how to take pity on him and release her, but he'd find a way, hopefully. "We need her back! Please stop trying to taint her...!" |
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