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5 yrs ago
Current Want to sleeeeeeeeeeeeep
8 yrs ago
I've recently been assigned to a long-term project team at work and will have my free time drastically reduced. For this reason, I won't be online here as often.
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8 yrs ago
I now haz job. Writing will slow from Friday next week. Majority will be done on weekends and other occassions.
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9 yrs ago
Holiday's over. Back to looking for work.
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9 yrs ago
Busy looking for work now. X_X

Bio

Hello! My username is Vocalia!

A brief background:

> Female from Indonesia, Indonesian as mother tongue, English as fluent second language
> GMT +7 timezone, normally works on weekdays from 6 AM to approx 6 PM local time

Well, with that out of the way, my RP preferences:

> Mostly casual. Can write up to 3 paragraphs with sufficient info for detail expansion
> Advanced intimidates me, but I'm willing to give it a shot when it comes to 1x1
> Has no pairing and gender preferences, though I skew towards MxF or MxM. 18+ is okay with me
> Not terribly fond of post-apocalyptic, cyberpunk, fandom RPs and sci-fi
> Thanks to the Private Convo system, I can now do PM RPs without losing track (Yay!).

That's pretty much it. Feel free to PM me or say hi! I won't bite, I promise! :)

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As the world around the assembled Digimon erupted into a maelstrom of screaming red and black and the air above became a lethal rain of crystalline blades, it seemed for a moment as if the freshly-awakened Moon=Millenniummon’s opening salvo would likewise be the coup de grace of the continued battle.

But in a fraction of a second so slight that even light would be hard-pressed to escape, a barrier of shimmering orange fractals forced their way into existence above them, staying the hand of death for a moment longer.

“Scatter!” With Avalon creating a momentary pocket of safety against Moon=Millenniummon’s assault and blocking out the howling winds, Parasimon barked the first order that came to mind. The shield would hold, but only briefly. Though none of the crystals by themselves could break through it, the sight and sound of cracks spreading as they began to shallowly puncture its surface was testament to how short-lived that reprieve would be.

Dorugoramon was, needless to say, furious; enraged, seething, furious. While she did as Parasimon asked, she wasn’t happy with what she had to resort to, fleeing with her tail between her metallic legs. The fog obscuring her view didn’t help her case, and the accumulated stress was threatening to snap her already tenuous grasp on sanity.

Said grasp promptly snapped as soon as her eyes caught a shot of Moon=Millenniummon.

Maddened with rage and reverting to her feral state, Dorugoramon let out an ear-piercing, metallic roar, clearly no longer caring about everyone else in her warpath. She then clasped her claws together as a ball of energy formed between her palms before exploding in a thunderous blast, releasing a destructive shockwave aimed straight at Moon=Millenniummon. It was clear who she was after, but she didn’t seem to care about anyone else about to be caught in the crosshairs.

It was as that ferocious shockwave was loosened that Avalon finally gave; the force of Dorugoramon’s attack colliding with Moon=Millenniummon’s shattering the orange barrier as it blasted through the opposite side and deflected the stayed crystals.

“You’ve got to be kidding me…” Fortunately for Parasimon, he’d moved in time to not take a hit from the DORU Din, dropping to the ground and digging his spear into the ground so that he wasn’t decapitated or blown away by the sheer force of the maddened Dorugoramon’s assault. But that was where his fortune ended. As Avalon shattered, it would take more time than the abomination above would allow him to reform; and while he sensed from his inability to sense their vital signs or hear their dying screams that Dynasmon and BanchoLeomon had gotten clear-

“An insect like you should know all too well the futility of your endeavours.”Whatever had come over Beelzemon, it had him frozen in position on the ground, unable to move or respond to Parasimon beyond the vile words that spewed from his mouth in a cold, dispassionate voice that seemed completely alien coming from the usually glib and cocksure Demon Lord. Perhaps he should just leave him to die, cut the burden loose-

“Fuck!” Parasimon hissed with fury, forcing the sudden dark thought out of his head as soon as it came. Avalon was out and if they stayed where they were, chances were Dorugoramon would incapacitate them even if they drew Moon=Millenniummon’s attention. So, not content to waste any more time than he already had, he snatched up the paralyzed Beelzemon in two of his insectoid claws.

‘Stay in the water. All hell’s broken loose and you’ll only make yourself a target by breaching,’ with one last, hurried message to Examon via their link, Parasimon took into the air, weaving around the shockwave and making to look for an ally who wasn’t overcome by madness.
PROGRESS!!
I love how the Orcis treat Dorugoramon like like one would treat a chihuahua.
An angry metallic dragon chihuahua, yes, but the point still stands.

Dorugoramon VS All Orci. Fight!

Intro: I never was a big fan of your father, let alone any of you shitbags!

Defeat: *Snarls* FUCK YOU ALL!!

Victory: *Mauls the Orci*
Ah gotcha!
@tobiax Oh! Is that his Rookie form?
I feel for you. Stay strong!
A bit tired this week, but doing okay, thanks! HBU?
Heyo, tob! :)
Dorugoramon VS Parasimon. Fight!

Intro: "I doubt you'd ever understand what I've gone through, but I'll humor your curiosity. Bring it on!!" *roars*

Victory: "I may look like nothing more than a ball of rage to you, but I take pride in never settling for merely being a mask, or wearing one for that matter. I'm sure you, of all people, would know what I'm talking about."

Defeat: *snarls* "Go run your mouth while you still can..."
With the speed of their movement towards the assumed location of Dynasmon, Examon and Dorugoramon hadn’t noticed Parasimon’s disappearance from their midst until the Knight was too far from them for their senses to place him in the thick fog. When they arrived at the docks with very little to greet them, they decided it was time to talk strategy.

“Nothing on your end?” Examon kept his shield engaged, conscious and cautious of the dark shape in the sky behind the veil of smoke and fog. Dorugoramon’s senses were far keener than his when it came to tracking and placing targets and allies, so he settled for covering them whilst she tried to suss out their surroundings for anything of interest.

A soft growl echoed inside the metal maws of Dorugoramon as her head slowly swung from side to side alongside her tail. “Nada,” the dragon replied, clearly not liking their current position, but unable to sense anything that would give them any opening. “Nothing but saltwater, singed metal, and this stupid fog as far as I can-” In a tense second, both head and tail stopped cold. Nothing but the sound of gently scraped asphalt as the metallic dragon slowly inched forward. “I smell dirt… A familiar dirt…” A small snarl as she slowly turned her head right. “Warm dirt… Might be that rat brat.”

“WarCapidramon?” Examon wasn’t able to place the sounds as Dorugoramon was, but he decided to trust her instincts. “Well, Parasimon mentioned he’d heard him up and around, so let’s hope as much.” In any case, if they moved back out, chances are they’d find the others along the way. He had some misgivings about Parasimon’s state of mind after their last conversation, with how he’d disappeared right after his willingness to die had been questioned. But as with Dorugoramon’s instincts, Examon chose to have faith in the other Knight. He’d made it this far, he was sure he’d be fine. Perhaps he’d even have picked up one or two stragglers along the way.

“Agreed. Any ally we can regroup with will give us just the slightest edge.” Dorugoramon didn’t hold the strongest hope to begin with, but she refused to give the dastardly abomination even the slightest victory, petty as it sounded. A quick sniff, then a soft growl later, she turned to Examon, a look of worry in her gleaming eyes. “Something doesn’t smell that right though… It’s hard to explain, but this smell is similar to how I smell when you found me: a chilling smell that pushes all clear thoughts to the back.”

“... You think he and Jordan could have Dark Digivolved as well?” That possibility weighed pretty heavily on Examon’s mind as it emerged. He’d sensed them in the fight with Millenniummon earlier, but hadn’t had the chance to dwell on their appearance, so could he and Siggy have lost track of them whilst they’d focused on Dorugoramon? Had they also witnessed Dirk’s-

“You know what, it doesn’t matter.” With everything going on, it was best not to dwell on that. They were alive, and if Dorugoramon and Zei could have been pulled from their feral state with relative ease, perhaps the same could be done for them. “What do you think would be the fastest way to get to them? Whatever state they’re in, we can figure out how to deal with it and help them when we find them.”

Neither her nor Zei knew the Digimon or his partner all that well, but she knew they had to act fast. “We fly there. I can track down the scent while you keep an eye out for our backs. Not really the safest option, but beggars can’t be choosers, right?”

“Right.” And with that, Examon spread his wings, withdrawing the shimmering orange veil of Avalon and then manifesting it anew to enclose him and Dorugoramon. “Worst case scenario… I’m sure we can deal with him without causing anyone any permanent harm. I just hope we’re not already too late.”

Dorugoramon opened her maw for a moment, then closed it without another word. She couldn’t think of anything that could alleviate Examon’s worry in the slightest, so not saying anything to exacerbate it was the next best thing.
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