video/action; When he was dumb, the world was his playground;

[oceantrauma]

1. Post: Video:

Wormmon! Where are you? I've been here for several hours already and you have yet to show. You had better hurry and come to the coordinates I sent you. If my slaves find you first, I will be very displeased. More than I already am!

[That wasn't meant for the whole City, but while the Digimon Kaiser set the transmission up for Wormmon alone, the City thought the rest of you needed to know this.]

2. Action: Forest/Beach:

Even if he only has two dark towers, and only a small handful of mindless slaves yet, the Digimon Kaiser is still out using the dark rings to collect more. Feel free to try to stop him, or get caught. Feel free to have your character assumed as his slave already, or play out the process.

3. Action: Take Down:

It's Sunday afternoon, and the Digimon Kaiser stands yet defeated. None of you make any sense, Wormmon still hasn't shown, and the Digimon slaves...don't look normal to him. Doesn't matter, he stands defiant to the end, convinced this is his world. Do you really think you're going to win him over? He won't allow that! That's another reason he has minions!


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Comments

Action: Sunday.

[pigtailsbutterflyknives]

[And there's one Mindy, glaring with all her might at the Digimon Kaiser...whatever that is.]

I still owe you a bloody nose.

[She's in full Hit-Girl mode, minus the snazzy costume and weapons.]

Re: Action: Sunday.

[oceantrauma]

[His minions aren't present for this. It's just the Digimon Kaiser and Hit-Girl. And his whip at his side, though it looks like a stick currently.]

And you think you're gonna manage that all by yourself?

Action: Sunday.

[pigtailsbutterflyknives]

I've dealt with worse. [She has her arms crossed over her chest, still watching the boy.] I don't think you can actually do anything to me, anyway, so this is going to be too easy.

[oceantrauma]

And so have I. [But Daisuke and his little friends aren't here, weirdly enough.

[As for not being able to do anything, he finally brandishes the whip, letting the flexible portion detract, then flicking it for a crack sound as it smacks against the floor.]

We'll see how easy it is.

[pigtailsbutterflyknives]

Is that supposed to scare me? [A whip? Seriously?] Go ahead. Give it your best shot.

[She'll just be walking forward slowly, one eye on the whip and one on the kid.] You're nothin' but a school yard bully with an inflated ego, you know.

lol - she's got him pegged already, too

[oceantrauma]

I've accomplished far more than some school yard bully!

[With that, he actually takes a shot at her with the whip.]

ahahah! and all she was doing was antagonizing him. gj, mindy.

[pigtailsbutterflyknives]

[Mindy dodges with a spin and she speeds up, almost running at Ken.]

Missed. Either that or there was a fucking fly around my feet.

[oceantrauma]

[Too close to him. Ken backs away, wordlessly, and flicks the whip at her again.]

[pigtailsbutterflyknives]

[She's dodging that, too.] Try harder.

[Or...she could just reach for the whip. She wants to get her hands on it and take it away since that's her only option. Hurting the kid isn't.]

Seriously. Are you putting any effort into this?

[oceantrauma]

[This girl is really annoying! But he's the one with all of that self-defense training, and this is what he resorts to. Again, he aims the whip to keep the distance between them, faking the direction of the blow this time. Or attempting to, at least.]

[pigtailsbutterflyknives]

[That one connected and Mindy winces, stopping to check a fresh injury on her leg.] Wow, dude. That's mine, now.

[She's going to continue dodging the whip and trying to grab it all at one. This is harder than it looks, thankfully she's agile and is used to facing jackasses with weapons.]

[oceantrauma]

[A little less annoyed now, until she does grab it. Then he tries to tug it back, eyes wide. Not good if he loses his one weapon.]

[pigtailsbutterflyknives]

[Mindy has the determination of a dog playing tug-of-war. She gets her other hand on it and leans back as hard as she can.]

I said [Tug.] this [tug yank shake.] is mine [and another shake, a slight twist of the weapon. She's not about to let go of it.]

[oceantrauma]

[He's horrified when she does take it - self-defense lessons? What were those? A waste of time - and then turns to run, deeper into the forest to find his subordinates.]

[pigtailsbutterflyknives]

Yeah, that's what I thought! And I'm keeping this! [Jerk. She checks her injury again, shaking her head and heading back out of the woods.] God, I hate it here.