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‘Odd the orc would briefly turn around to see some more of the chaos going on behind in. In particular at the android that had crashed down from the skies above. It seemed the android, or rather Zeta-108 had a rough ride here! Having not fully seen the entrance, but rather the aftermath. The orc would look up curiously, to see if there was some form of airship, plane, or large winged creature that ended up dropping the robot right on down to the ground below!
Seemed they caused quite a crater on the way down in the process.
It was, impressive that they could do all that, and seemingly make or store coffee.
Wonder what else she could do, or endure.

Pii-chan was drew them back in though, with a reminder to finish eating.
Which, ‘Odd, would roll his eyes but immediately finish the snack. Seemingly gulping the rest of hot dog down whole, and letting out a sigh afterward. Had to be careful not to choke when doing that in one go.

“Heh, apologies about that. And that’s… close. The name is Rodd. But, making it ‘Odd Rodd, could be a fun batter name.”
He giggled, before turning around to face the rest.

“Yeah, sure, Loyalty to protect in this case.”
Rodd had nodded along dismissively at Pirilika’s notion. He wouldn’t disagree with that, for this very moment. But, it wasn’t quite his main motive for being here at the moment. Speaking of which-

“Hey Zeta-108! Can you catch, or take a bomb as good as you took that fall? Could be a shirt in it for ya, even got your own team number already! And…. Probably a glove. People like to overrun first base, if you don’t knocked out by it, seems like a good deal.”
Rodd called out to them.



Rodd winked & whispered toward Pii-chan..


“You got anymore of those or-“
His eyes just then darted toward the snacks that the kitsune was getting. Which would tempt him just enough to wander over toward the kitsune and the girl with a large backpack. Maybe he could or should introduce himself a bit.

That was when a sound of a motorcycle came ringing toward the group. Which didn’t seem too concerning as much as getting snacks. As he’d try rummaging through the side of the demon girl’s bag looking for a snack during the loud commotion. Hoping the sudden motorcycle would keep her just a tiny bit distracted as he’d try snatching up a bag of chips, and maybe ask about more snack related stuff later. That was until the gust of wind caused Rodd to flinch, and stopped his attempt all together though his hand was clearly outreached to try.

“Oh sweet! There’s two people who have snacks, or can get snacks with us!”
Rodd was excited, and impressed to have a convenience store worker with them.
He hoped it was a 8/12 worker, or maybe a Kingly Ranch worker. Both of them made those rotating greasy hot dogs, and sometimes completely drenched nachos! Both were extremely good.
Maybe, Kai had some discounts… or coupons too.
He was pretty used to bikers from baseball gangs, or gangs that wanted baseball bats. Staring at bombs being throwing at your face also lowered Rodd’s sense of fear over centuries. Sometimes caught doing, plenty of dumb stuff. Especially if there was a certain 'type' involved in asking him to do it.

“Got it, got it… don’t stand there.”
Rodd nodded at Zeta about spot marked with a 'X'. He assumed standing there probably meant freezing solid, or being knocked out by hail.

“Think she’s talking about you with the fluffy pork thing.”
He looked to the kitsune and shrugged. Forming a sly and playful grin, not being serious on the matter.

“Dunno about the dying, kinda like this ese! He’s dressed to impress, ya know?”
He pointed his bat toward Kai, the convenience store worker. “With him, and the travel pack, we’re probably live from not starving to death.”

“…Sounds like this might be all we’re going to get team. And, honestly, don’t know half of ya. So let’s sound off! Your name, or cool team name for ya and a fun fact about ya, before a brief team huddle!”
Rodd grinned and would gesture to everyone that showed up so far with his baseball bat.
In no particular order, kinda.. whomever he felt like. The bat would point to everyone eventually. He may accidentally point to a few random pedestrians passing through too, or anyone who stopped dead in front of the group for too long.
The world of Hinomoto was pretty foreign to some of the newer visitors. A certain fluffy purple orc had been exploring around the place for a sign of anything familiar. He had heard distant rumors along the grape-vine, that baseball may have been in the area. It might even become popular in this foreign land! The orc certainly had hope so, but so far it was just rumored. He had to seek it out! Then maybe, go to the actual job that was mentioned to be around here. He could probably make it in time-
He didn’t.

The purple orc with a spiked baseball helmet, and a baseball glove on their back had wandered about the marketplace. In particular, he would go shop to shop, especially antique shops, to see if he could find rare baseball cards among them for a while. Not to mention spending the time to ask (slightly intimidate), some of the locals about local baseball teams or favorite sports players. He was somewhat fishing around for new talent.

That was until a loud yell was heard through the whole marketplace.

“Damn, glad I’m not whomever isn’t catching that pitch.”
He rested a modified baseball bat over his shoulders. “Oh wait-. I need to make a full dash straight around the diamond!”

The orc shoved a spare hot dog is his gob and sprinted along one of the roads to the plaza where the shout came from. He held the bat out in front of him the whole way, and didn’t seem to slow down for a heartbeat. Realizing he was late, he didn’t want to slow down, or gently deal with any of the attendants there were about.

He’d use his bat to try and slap one of the attendants out of the way.
Gentle by his standards, probably rough for anyone else!
Rushing to get in front of the yellow prinny with cat like features.

“Here for the team coach! I’m Rodd”
Which came out more like: ‘ere for day ‘eam ‘oach. ‘eim ‘Odd.
Due to being muffled by a stale hot dog.

Rodd the orc would follow up with a cute courtesy & a wink, holding the bat in a diagonal pose across his body like he was performing with a show tune-cane. The wink had a twinkle in his eyes toward the prinny. It may because of the star patterns under his right eye.
Rodd




Are there any regions you enjoy in particular?
Heyo, guess this is maybe kinda a mini-interest check..

Lately I've been reading a Webtoon just a goblin ( webtoons.com/en/fantasy/just-a-goblin… ) which has sparked my interest in fantasy settings with loose skill/stat skill systems again, or at least that sense of progress. A couple other materials to note would be Reincarnated as a Slime, Omniscient Reader (though this is a post-apocayltic webtoon), maybe Final Fantasy Inspiration here or there.
I do tend to like monstrous races myself (Goblins, Gnolls, Demons, Shadow-monsters puppeting people that one time in D&D, pixies, etc.)

So I'm a bit curious if anyone would like to partner up to develop something, perhaps in a 1 x 1, or if someone is interesting in GMing that would be amazing!

While I personally lean more toward Fantasy on this, could be convinced for Sci-fi/Sci-Fantasy (Steampunk & Cyberpunk come to mind), or even Post-apocalypse/Urban depending.

Personally, I'm typically more of a semi-casual poster. Often a minimum or so of a paragraph, to three paragraphs (though if I get excited with posting can go well over this limit).** I do have a preference toward discord,** but could also use the forum. I just tend to hop on discord more often.

Feel free to DM me mentioning this, or.. '@'mention me, and I'll try to come back to check on things when I'm free.
If you "@"me and leave a discord account I'll try to get back to you when I can on there (can also DM it to me)!

A bit of a report from the discord since it was recommended.
Sorry to hear...
Oh! Hello. Was mostly just lurking although if you're still going for it. I'll look into such! Been a long time since I watched buso renkin..
@Rockin Strings
Bone-breaker, would start to charge in toward Bleached Barrows without missing a beat once Kapurimon explained were they were. After all, this was the place to find and fight other digimon to get stronger. It could also help to take down the bad guy of the area as well. Either way, they were already ecstatic to get into a rough and tumble situation to wrestle around. "See ya later guys, I'm going in!"

Golden-Eye, in a bit of panic would of course follow after Bone-breaker. It was also a new place to explore, so there could be some fun to be found. Although it was better to not let Bone-breaker get into trouble on their own in case something happened. They needed at least some kind of backup to get them out of trouble.

"You've got to be kidding me..." Peyton sighed. "Well a direct charge in it is!" Peyton figured it was better to charge after Bone-breaker. Since the little guy was already looking to pick a fight, it would be a terrible idea to leave them too it! She doubted that Golden-Eye was going to be much help either. If they trio were able to digivolve to rookie level at least it sounded like they would stand a chance in a fight. Well, maybe a fight with the three of them versus one but that was better odds than nothing. So a quick dive in, it is!

That did however leave Phantom-Pain with the main party of humans and other digimon. The little guy let out a quiet distressed whimper, and nothing more. Didn't seem like they trusted charging directly into this place. Although they looked at their siblings & Peyton with worry, and hesitance.
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Going to post tomorrow. If not then, soon. Let's get this back to rolling a little bit.
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