Digimon Convergence Log II, Part 2 PsychoScythe Angry Marine Join Date May 2010 Location ALWAYS ANGRY! ALL THE TIME! Posts 3,538 BanchoLeomon "Oh, you've got to be kidding me..." BanchoLeomon Burst Mode groaned as Parasimon Mordred received yet another powerup of some sort, strengthening his shield. More than that, his sudden outburst simply irritated the lion beyond belief. "Parasimon..." Both Lucas and Leomon joined in unison against the abomination's speech, both incredibly offended by what he was implying. Touching down on the ground, the form of BanchoLeomon glared at his opponent before clutching his right fist with his left, charging energy into it. "Don't you dare diminish what we've been through, you son of a bitch." With God Hand blazing, BanchoLeomon Burst Mode charged straight at the bastard, plunging his fist straight into the Omni-Shield and unleashing his Wave Motion Beam at point-blank rage. He didn't put as much energy into it as he did when fighting Imperialdramon, so Burst Mode was still going to be usable after, but the attack had a damn good chance of breaking through the barrier. As the blast from God Hand surged against the shield, BanchoLeomon met Parasimon's eyes with his own, snarling in his face. "You think our victories were just handouts from destiny? Bullshit. We fought and bled for every damn one of those! We came here prepared to die, and you spit on that by saying we've got destiny on our side? Fuck destiny." Furious, the lion began beating against the Omni-Shield with his left fist, weakening the force field further. "Do you want to know why we've killed so many of you Royal Knights?" BanchoLeomon Burst Mode spat, continuing to pound against the shield while channeling God Hand through his other arm. "It's not because we had more willpower or whatever bullshit reason you came up with to protect your self-esteem. We fought the best we could, but you idiots are just arrogant, incompetent assholes." The cracks in the Omni-Shield began to grow as BanchoLeomon pressed against it, despite Parasimon Mordred's apparent efforts and stronger shield. "If you Knights had just attacked in force yesterday, we wouldn't even be having this conversation right now. You could have done the smart thing, seen that we were getting to be too strong, and finished us off with every single resource at your disposal. Instead, they sent you and three of your weakest fighters to take us out. If your boss had been a bit less arrogant and sent in his full strength, none of us would be here, and I wouldn't be about to break your shield." The lion's last statement proved true, as one last punch shattered the Omni-Shield, God Hand dissipating before BanchoLeomon drained even more of his own energy. Instead, he settled on a far more efficient way of killing Parasimon: forming two swords from his aura and slamming both of them into the Knight's chest. "You deserve this." The lion hissed, drawing closer to Parasimon Mordred's face as he drove his swords deeper into his body. "You had the chance to finish us off, and you squandered it. Die the death you deserve." And BanchoLeomon Burst Mode drew his head back, delivering a devastating headbutt to his opponent's face to finish off his Hannibal Lecture. The Human Instrumentality Committee: An Evangelion Fan Group Steam name: chinesenascar Xbox Live Gamertag: CrisisRain League of Legends IGN: NoOneLovesYou Reply Reply With Quote • 05-30-2012 #892 tobiax Forest Lord Join Date Jun 2011 Location Earth Posts 6,567 War Capidramon cracked his neck. From the distance, he couldn't hear much, but the repeated shouts of the word "destiny" clued him in. He smiled at Gallantmon, tilting his head to the side. "See ya there," he said nonchalantly. With a burst of speed, he dashed forward. He ran as silently and swiftly as he could. He didn't think he could make it on time, but still he ran, battered and bruised though he may be. When at last he arrived, he jumped into the air, attempting to land a strong uppercut to the stomach of the abomination that was Parisimon Mordred. Reply Reply With Quote • 05-31-2012 #893 Oblivion Ascent The Magnificent Bastard. Join Date Nov 2010 Location Britain. Land of the Limeys... Posts 14,063 Hot on the heels of his 'power-up', Parasimon Mordred found himself affronted yet again by BanchoLeomon in his Burst Mode as the latter became angered, perhaps even enraged by his sudden outburst. "Spare me," He muttered, not even bothering to rise to any emotional height in response to the attack coming at him as he armed his shield, keeping the raging BanchoLeomon at bay for as long as he could. Perhaps it was just how this Digimon interpreted his words, but Parasimon couldn't help but roll his eyes. Had he actually even said half of the things this numbskull was screaming his lungs raw about? Then again, Parasimon wasn't going to deny that he had a point in what he was saying. It had taken him a while to really come into his own and accept it, but the events of the prior night, as well as what came immediately after them had enlightened him to the fact that, for all intents and purposes, the Knights were indeed nothing more than Yggdrasil's trained attack dogs. They never doubted their orders, and no matter how stupid, pointless or illogical the assignment given to them. No matter how easily Yggdrasil would and could replace them if they fell, they still clung to the idea of being noble, loyal and 'chivalrous' warriors. In the end it was nothing more than a pathetic delusion, and as BanchoLeomon raged on in front of him, Parasimon Mordred realized that he was seeing right through it. They were just puppets, lambs to the slaugher at the disposal of an inept manipulator, marching towards death at the hands of those with strength above even them. Of course, whilst a lot of what he was saying was right, BanchoLeomon was still going way over-board in analyzing what he had just said, and as the furry fucker finally smashed through his shield out of pure persistence and concentration of damage and power, plunging swords of energy into the fleshy pulp that was Parasimon Mordred's torso, he came back to the fore to fight back, just in time to counter his foe's headbutt. "Die the death you deserve." "Tempting, but I'm going to pass," Parasimon Mordred muttered, his Omni-Shield forming a kind of crash-helmet around his head as he countered the headbutt from BanchoLeomon with an even more devastating one of his own, the Omni-Shield buffering him against the collision and making the collision far more painful for his opponent. Whilst the swords plunged into his stomach induced a reasonable amount of pain into his system, and were searing at his data, his very nature was such that he could just keep fighting on, despite the damage being done to him and the draining of his data cache in kind. "Let me make something abundantly clear to you, BanchoLeomon. I don't give two flying fucks. This self-esteem and pride you think I'm jerking off by talking about destiny and will-power? It's taken me long enough, but I've let go of it. I've accepted everything that's happened to me up until now to drive me to this point, and let me tell you something." Pausing in his speech, the abomination's arms moved in sync towards the much-smaller form of his opponent, the long, skeletal, claw-like fingers and hands topping them each grabbing one of BanchoLeomon's limbs in their firm grasp. "They might have let you break my shield, but they're also letting me do this," He hissed with a small smirk, as he tugged apart each of the Tamed Digimon's limbs in different directions with horrific force, enough to dislocate, perhaps even fully yank them out of the Digimon's body. "And another thing-" Parasimon Mordred growled into BanchoLeomon's face, ready to start a lecture of his own... When WarCapidramon came flying towards his stomach from below. Even though BanchoLeomon's attack on him had done little lasting damage to him, burning out his data instead of causing any lasting damage to his easily-repaired frame, and the Biomerged Mega's attack would have been but a glancing blow in another situation, the combination of the two attacks in the same area, left unarmored by Parasimon Mordred's power-up, sent a shock of extreme pain rushing through the abomination's system, with him tightening his already-tight grip on BanchoLeomon's arms and legs to bone-crushing levels as WarCapidramon struck. His anger returning once more, Parasimon Mordred released all but one of BanchoLeomon's arms from his grip, using one limb freed by this to grab WarCapidramon and throw him into the air, and the limb still grasping BanchoLeomon to deliver a vicious blow to the Beast Warrior with the Lion Bancho held in it's grip, in some bizarre imitation of a home run. "I tire of this," Parasimon Mordred growled, throwing BanchoLeomon to the earth with a sickening crunch before re-arming his shield, moving away towards UlforceVeedramon and Dynasmon in some evident pain as he did so. Last edited by Oblivion Ascent; 05-31-2012 at 12:14 PM. Shameless Plugging! The Human Instrumentality Committee: An Evangelion Fan Group RP Guild: Now on Facebook! My Crappy Drawings. View at your own risk... ／人◕ ‿‿ ◕人＼ Being Meduka Is Suffering... Killroy wuz ere. Reply Reply With Quote • 05-31-2012 #894 tobiax Forest Lord Join Date Jun 2011 Location Earth Posts 6,567 The Gladiator Beast felt the air leave his lungs for a moment as the hideous arm of Parisimon Mordred reached down and grasped him. "Arms... forgot about those," he muttered to himself. As the abomination brought back his arm, WarCapidramon's eye's narrowed. 'Bad idea...', berating himself as he saw the body of the Lion Mega being used like a rag doll, sailing towards him. He found himself flung thru the air with horrifying ease. He landed, but not as hard as he thought he would. He staggered and stood up, a fierce look in his white eyes. He shot a glare at UlforceVeedramon for having started it, then BanchoLeomon, then finally Parisimon Mordred. Tilting his head to the side, he spat at the ground in utter contempt. "Destiny's fake," he stated. After barely a moment of pause, he jumped forward. Having no way to fly, his only way of acheiving a successful attack was almost litterally leaping to his enemies throat. He jumped as high as he could, faint yellow energy leaking from the seams of his armor. "Wolf Spirit Rage!" he shouted. All at once, spectral forms of wolves shot from his armor and sailed for Parisimon Mordred. In the midst of the attack, the Spartan Rodent was able to stay at that level for a small amount of time. Reply Reply With Quote • 06-02-2012 #895 Vocalia BUGGYBUGGYBUGGYBUGGY~! Join Date Mar 2011 Location Indonesia, currently in Perth Posts 6,752 "That would be a very nice idea, considering how fucked up we are. I believe my statement is a gross understatement, but I have no other words that could describe this without having to open a dictionary and you know I hate reading." Gallantmon replied. "Regardless of my own situation, it's good to see you again, Lady Alphamon... and you, Lord Examon." When the Armored Duke spoke of his name, something inside his chest hurt as if it was being twisted by a lingering nightmare. Gallantmon no longer felt worthy of associating himself with Examon, given that it took so many loss of digital life for him to finally be able to break out of the herd mentality that had overtaken the Royal Knights. "Nrgh... Will you shut up already?" Dorumon, who was currently heading the main consciousness of the three, groaned as she ran alongside Examon with his support. "Are you Royal Knights always this angsty...? And I thought I was bad enough." She scoffed. 'Not really. Just a tad less angsty.' Alphamon quipped mentally. "Fuck you, bitch." 'You're welcome.' With prolonged contact between Alphamon and Examon, Siggy and Neon could listen to Alphamon jabbing at Dorumon and the latter barking back at the Mega, with Zei groaning in pain on the background on the mental squabble. Gallantmon, on the other hand, was not particularly aware of this trait and had to wonder why Alphamon became so grouchy, but he was wise enough not to act on his interest at the moment. "I... think I'll just hold off my curiosity until we can reach a place where we won't get our armored ass blasted off." Meanwhile, Ranamon soon found herself being ditched by the Digimon who abducted her in the first place. With Shoutmon's comrades and Justimon left for company, she decided that exploring the library was a much saner choice than having to deal with a Digimon that lacked tact and was in abundance of arrogance. As she turned to look around, the Spirits of Water followed behind her like a pair of curious fairies, sensing their aligning purpose with the Fairy's presence. So far, Ranamon managed to keep herself sane by scanning at the books contained within the massive library. She wondered if some of them were worth a fortune in the black market. As her eyes wandered about, they stopped upon the sight of a particular book. A blue book with white rims was sticking out like a sore thumb, looking new and more well-cared than the other worn, brown books she had seen so far. "Hmm... I wonder if I can sell that... I'm sure no one would mind..." She mused and climbed the bookshelf to get to the book. Given her skills as a burglar and a thief, fetching the book was no hard chore. A closer look on the book revealed something else. Twelve pearls were embedded into the front cover of the book in a circular formation and a picture of a white tiger's head rested in the middle of the pearl formation. Ranamon became more curious and opened the book, scanning through the pages of unreadable letters. "What language is this written in? I can't understand anything!" She groaned in frustration, but kept on reading until she came across two blank pages. The page was void save for a string of letters Ranamon could barely recognize. "What does it says here...?" "Bai..." ".. hu..." "... mon?" The moment her words left her mouth, the book suddenly began to float and the pages began to erratically flip around. Ranamon crawled away from the floating book, but not fast enough before the book let out a blind flash, drowning her words. "Okay, I'm screwed..." Profile Picture drawn by mrsloth of Deviantart. Reply Reply With Quote • 06-02-2012 #896 Oblivion Ascent The Magnificent Bastard. Join Date Nov 2010 Location Britain. Land of the Limeys... Posts 14,063 The Cold Steel Whether or not Ranamon's assessment of her situation was going to turn out to be correct in the end, it was for good reason that she jumped to that conclusion, as what transpired with the book inside the blinding flash of light was indeed a sight both magnificent and terrifying. Within the maelstrom of burning light and energy, the tiger's head vanished from the circle of pearls that surrounded it, and said circle of pearls lit up with red light as the book itself was consumed in it's entirety by such. Re-shaping and twisting, the previously tiny, rectangular book filled out and expanded to become a massive tiger's head, a three-dimensional replica of the one that had disappeared from the surface of the book. The open 'mouth' of the book became the mouth of the tiger's head, vast and wide as the open book itself prior to the transformation. The 'pearls' became spectral eyes, unblinking and stoic as the patterns adorning the surface and skin of the book became the fur and strips of the head, heavy breathing cutting over the roaring sound in the rest of the library section as the jaws of the head closed. For a moment, all became silent within the previously hum-drum mania of the library section, the light clearing to reveal the spectral tiger's head. Which promptly broke the silence by opening it's massive mouth once more to roar aloud, dispersing and fading back into the book it was before as something large and powerful leapt from the open jaws, landing elegantly and soundlessly upon the library's floor with the utmost grace as the book it was summoned from fell to the floor with a CLUNK. Four eyes and a gaze that would shatter mountains foistered themselves upon Ranamon as the mighty being before her turned to look upon her. "Why is it that you have called me here?" Baihumon, the Cold Steel and Sovereign of the West asked Ranamon, in a tone of both partial indifference and impatience as the twelve Digicores surrounding him scanned the surrounding area. __________________________________________________ _______________ AncientWisetmon Not long after OmegaShoutmon had left the area with his subordinates, leaving him alone with Justimon, a small gaggle of Starmon and Pickmon and the Fairy he had bought here for a special purpose, Wisemon, and the Spirit of Steel within him, found himself greeted by a new audience, the great Angel Cherubimon stepping before him to request his services. In a manner that was slightly frustrating to AncientWisemon, but somewhat amusing to Wisemon himself. In the case of the latter, a lifetime of being around those who spoke like this and demanded to be spoken to like this had given him a bitter taste in his 'mouth' whenever it sprung up, and in the case of the latter, his natural nature and Spiritual Co-Habitation with the Spirit Of Steel meant that seeing the usually indifferent and calculating being ticking with ire never failed to amuse him. However, as Ranamon slipped away into the other side of the library and bought into this plane a being of great importance to the Spirit of Steel, both Cherubimon and his methods of addressing him were quickly and momentarily forgotten, as he froze up a little with shock. Why was his master here? How did he get here? What was he doing here? These were things that AncientWisetmon was going to have to find for himself first-hand, and so as he remembered Cherubimon, he took control of Wisemon, the Demon Man's body warping and twisting as it went under some bizarre 'Symbiote Evolution'. "Check the section two floors down, in the third bookcase on the right of the staircase, the 354th book on the third shelf from the top," He quickly belted out, before he retreated into his book, which rose into the air and zoomed over a bunch of bookcases towards the summoned Sovereign. And as this happened, Justimon, who was otherwise perfectly content to remain where he was in the library, looked back and forth between the fleeing Spirit and the Celestial in the room with him whilst clearing out his ear with the index finger of his normal arm. "The crap is going on?" He asked Cherubimon, seemingly non-plussed as weirdness went on around him. Shameless Plugging! The Human Instrumentality Committee: An Evangelion Fan Group RP Guild: Now on Facebook! My Crappy Drawings. View at your own risk... ／人◕ ‿‿ ◕人＼ Being Meduka Is Suffering... Killroy wuz ere. Reply Reply With Quote • 06-02-2012 #897 Vocalia BUGGYBUGGYBUGGYBUGGY~! Join Date Mar 2011 Location Indonesia, currently in Perth Posts 6,752 Ranamon wanted nothing more than to lay dead and disappear into nothingness. The book she had been tinkering with turned out to be a hidden summoning portal to call forth a powerful Digimon. On one hand, she didn't call forth a Digimon who had any obvious intent of ruling the Digital World or destroying the Digital World. On the other hand, she had called forth Baihumon, the Sovereign of the West. "A-A... Ah...." Ranamon sat with her mouth ajar and tried to make any sort of coherent words, but she felt her own voice box fleeing from her throat and her heart dying to flee with her voice box. The Digimon in front of her could easily dispatch her with a bat of one of his eyes. Unfortunately, Ranamon was too scared and petrified to run or beg for mercy for accidentally summoning him. Before Baihumon could chew her off, The Spirits of Water began to circle the frightened Fairy, creating what seemed to be an aquamarine data wall that encompassed the Spirits and the Digimon inside. As the wall began to disappear from bottom up, Ranamon was nowhere to be seen. In her place was another female Digimon. Her sleek mermaid tail sat calmly on the library floor. Blue, scaled armor covered some parts of her torso and a fined helmet obscured most of her face from view. White, long hair fluttered with the invisible breeze and her golden trident was strong in her grip. Despite the lack of visible eyes, the female seemed to notice Baihumon's presence and, instead of utter fear, she showed deep-rooted respect and kneeled in front of him, or tried to perform similar position with only a mermaid tail to move around. "My deepest apologies, Master Baihumon." AncientMermaimon spoke, a calm and alluring voice coming from the red lips. "It appears that... my descendant has accidentally called you forth in her little exploration." Last edited by Vocalia; 06-02-2012 at 09:39 AM. Profile Picture drawn by mrsloth of Deviantart. Reply Reply With Quote • 06-05-2012 #898 vincanity0011210 Gradma died. Time needed. Join Date Oct 2008 Location in a house Posts 8,537 Cherubimon ears raised in happiness when he was given directions and quickly turned toward the staircase and got ready to go before Justimon asked him a question in just about the rudest manner possible. This made the Celestial chuckle. “Well, the spirit was giving me directions, that’s all. As for where he’s off to, I got no clue. After all” he said, picking up Ari’s ball and placing it on his head, “I’m just an angelic bunny clown.” He said before launching himself down the stairs. “You’re welcome to follow if you’re bored Justimon. I can’t promise any excitement though!” his voice echoed as he flew down two sets of stairs and began the rest of the way to his prize. “Third bookcase on the right, 354th book on the third shelf from the top… shouldn’t be too hard.” Nothing. Exactly what UlforceVeedramon saw as he laid on his back. “Urgh. That… was awesome.” Veemon’s voice said as it came out of UlforceVeedramon’s mouth. “Probably shouldn’t have stared directly into the blast though. I guess that’s why I can- oh! There we go.” As he spoke to himself, UlforceVeedramon’s eyesight came back slowly. He was lucky enough to have been knocked out for a moment during Parasimon’s speech. His eyesight became perfect just in time to watch WarCapidramon land a punch right into Parasimon’s gut. UlforceVeedramon let out a small chuckle at the hit, enjoying watching Parasimons reaction. He became slightly infuriated with the watching both BanchoLeomon and WarCapidramon going flying. “Well… this is lovely.” Leon said now, getting to his feet slowly as Parasimon came towards him. “You kinda look in pain! Hows the battle going? Me, I just took a quick nap. No damage yet though, which is kinda nice. Lets me run around like so” he began to practically teleport around the area, keeping his distance from the monstrosity of a digimon as he did. “Yeah, I gave up quite a bit of energy, but you know what? I still have plenty more” he said, still watching Kappa’s movements at the same time. The last thing he needed was getting cornered by both of them. Luckily, speed was on his side, even if size wasn’t. "Boy, I wish a convenient plot device would show up by now and help out..." MY LINKS: Spoiler My Rps: Spoiler Follow me on Tumblr if you wish. I always take questions. VincanityVent Critiques on my work is always helpful as well. DeviantArt I'm also looking for comments on any of my work, on any site I'm on. Come and say something. Vander Photography I am Neo Envoctjihdn Nsran. And Paleo...And Leon...Helath...Lasair...Sammael...Nialas...Gweil...Mulkesh... You may not know me, but you will soon enough. Edit Post Reply Reply With Quote • 06-08-2012 #899 PsychoScythe Angry Marine Join Date May 2010 Location ALWAYS ANGRY! ALL THE TIME! Posts 3,538 BanchoLeomon Roaring in both pain and fury as Parasimon Mordred stretched him out before using him as a baseball bat against WarCapidramon, BanchoLeomon Burst Mode scowled as he hit the ground. Alright, maybe the part of him that was Lucas had overanalyzed the bastard's statement, but that was his thing. Better to overanalyze than to underanalyze. "Tch..." The lion Digimon grunted, slowly picking himself up off the ground, beginning to analyze his opponents abilities and tactics. "Alright, this guy's regeneration ability is absurd. Hit-and-run isn't going to work." As he mused, he quickly turned to WarCapidramon. "You got any big, nuke-like attacks? Because we're going to have to bust out the big guns to take him down permanently." ___ Valdurmon Pain. Pain was all Valdurmon knew as she writhed in agony on the ground with a massive hole through her chest, courtesy of Imperialdramon. "Rest easy, young one." AncientKazemon's voice crooned, attempting to soothe her charge. "You have fought well, and eliminated scores of enemies. With my power, you will not die today, but unfortunately, I have no means to heal you further." Indeed, the Ancient Spirit of Wind's power was the only thing staunching the data flow from the hole in the Mega's chest, but Valdurmon was still unable to even get up, meaning that she had no way of loading more Digimon to speed her recovery. And in the meantime, she was still in excruciating pain. Damn it all to hell, Valdurmon thought, groaning. The only way she'd get out of this situation was if one of her allies came and healed her. But with the threat of Imperialdramon Paladin Mode looming nearby, that was highly unlikely. The Human Instrumentality Committee: An Evangelion Fan Group Steam name: chinesenascar Xbox Live Gamertag: CrisisRain League of Legends IGN: NoOneLovesYou Reply Reply With Quote • 06-12-2012 #900 Oblivion Ascent The Magnificent Bastard. Join Date Nov 2010 Location Britain. Land of the Limeys... Posts 14,063 Parasimon Watching boredly as BanchoLeomon crawled away and WarCapidramon let loose a volley of spectral wolves towards him, Parasimon growls, arming his shield in preparation as UlforceVeedramon begins to 'dance' around the area. The Wolf Spirit Rage was likely a powerful attack in it's own right, but the Omni-Shield would hold strong against any projectile attack that wasn't of a certain caliber, and this attack was no exception as it was forced back by the outward expansion of the shimmering, blood-red wall. "In any case, I'm done fucking around," He muttered, his lance springing into existence again as its tip began to grow and expand in preparation for a full-scale attack on BanchoLeomon and WarCapidramon. __________________________________________________ _______________ Orci Kappa Watching as UlforceVeedramon began to flicker around him, muttering something to himself, Orci Kappa smirked, a low hum resonating in the air around him as red energy gathered in his hands again. When the turned Knight had let loose onto Parasimon with his combined energy attack, the White Orci had been fortunate enough to be close enough to Parasimon to escape the initial burst from the assault, using the opening to get out of range, and returning to the ground as the burst was neutralized by his Father's powered-up shield. He felt somewhat cheap for that move, but Parasimon himself had stressed the absolute necessity of survival in this situation, and as it was, the Orci's survival instincts were strong enough to override any feelings of guilt he may have carried for such a move. Besides, it did give him time to charge up his next attack... "Showtime..." He hissed, a throaty snigger escaping him as all of the red energy built up within his body shot downwards in attraction to the earth below, a gigantic amount of the surrounding area lighting up as- __________________________________________________ _______________ "Bang," Parasimon Mordred deadpanned, his words immediately followed by the massive explosion and release of debris, flame and energy into the air behind him, which quickly spread outwards and began to cover the area as he fired off a few rounds towards WarCapidramon and BanchoLeomon before him. Now that Orci Kappa was moving again, they could at least attempt to carry through with the initial plan. Cover the area in a cloud of dust, debris, energy and flame, and take advantage to pepper the infidels with rounds from their lances. With the Omni-Shield available to them, friendly fire was a nonfactor. __________________________________________________ _______________ MirageGaogamon "Quite," MirageGaogamon replied to ShineGreymon, lunging forward and swinging Lunatic into Orci Primus's head with vicious relish, taking full advantage of the beast's temporary transgression into rage in order to stupify him and use it as his chance to get away. "That should cover us for a few seconds. GET MOVING!" He yelled towards his brother as his otherwise calm demeanor broke for a few seconds, with him almost roaring the last part of his sentence as he sped away from the battlefield at mind-boggling speed, leaving a blue and yellow trail of light behind him as he went. ShineGreymon was hardly as fast as him, but MirageGaogamon was content in the knowledge that he could move surprisingly fast when given the right incentive, and that he would be able to get a head over the abomination they were fighting with little effort. Right now, his main concern lay in two different and specific areas. One: Getting to the library and his division. If he did that, he could get his power-up, and then return to combat the Orci with ShineGreymon if the latter ended up unable to get away from the former. Two: That signal from another Spirit user he was picking up nearby, in the form of Valdurmon. "Wind Users. Bloody Hopeless," He muttered to himself, Lunatic bursting into a massive hand of energy that shot out towards the massive Avian God Digimon, snatching her up from her place on the wrecked surface of the battlements and towing her form along behind him as he sped down towards the signals of his division below. Shameless Plugging! The Human Instrumentality Committee: An Evangelion Fan Group RP Guild: Now on Facebook! My Crappy Drawings. View at your own risk... ／人◕ ‿‿ ◕人＼ Being Meduka Is Suffering... Killroy wuz ere. Reply Reply With Quote 1. 06-14-2012 #901 tobiax Forest Lord Join Date Jun 2011 Location Earth Posts 6,567 War Capidramon simply floated there, jaw agape, still held in limbo with gravity by his attack's energies, as he watched. Watched as the flare of yellow hexagonic lines negated his barrage, as the abomination raised its horrendous arm. He gasped, reeling in shock as the wretch proceeded to produce a lance similar to that which he had seen in the possession of Examon Mordred during the brief portion of battle with Susanoomon which the Spartan Rodent had been able to observe. The hideous red glow from the weapon lit the battle field, causing the Gladiator Beast's white eyes to narrow. He could feel the heat of the attack in potentate as it surged thru the spear's machinations. Knowing he had little ability to use his shield without being caught in a horrible position, which would likely result in his dismemberment by the fragments of the blast's energy, War Capidramon crossed his arms before his chest, bracing himself. "Bang," the creature uttered in the most flat manner possible. For a fraction of a second, this rather dull exclamation caught the battered warrior off guard, until he saw the torrent of fire, plasma, and shrapnel tare forth from the weapon of the abomination known as Parisimon Mordred. "Not good..." the Spartan Rodent exclaimed, tightening his brace for the impending impact. The force was greater, but less direct than either consciousness of the being known as War Capidramon had anticipated. While the initial shock was enough to threaten to shatter every piece of armor on the Mega's body, the force of the energy did not continue to do so. Instead, the battered, war torn Digimon was sent rocketing thru the air. Flying nearly eighty meters away from the blast, War Capidramon resigned the fight against gravity, almost losing consiousness as he landed with a sharp crack. The shield upon his back created quite a crater, and sent the force away from his spine and vital organs, but took a tole on his limbs. Looking up, the Digimon could barely see, catching only blurs. Soon, however, he started to pick up the color. One figure was massive and blue, the other black and gold, with blue and white upon the back, seemingly within the larger's arms. The Warrior Rodent smiled weakly as he looked upon the two. "H-hey... long time no see... right?" he joked softly, the slight chuckle he released causing him to grimace- that attack had done more damage than he had thought. Reply Reply With Quote 2. 06-16-2012 #902 PsychoScythe Angry Marine Join Date May 2010 Location ALWAYS ANGRY! ALL THE TIME! Posts 3,538 BanchoLeomon Watching in horror as Parasimon Mordred's latest attack sent massive blasts of energy towards him, BanchoLeomon Burst Mode furiously swore as he dived out of the way of the blasts, narrowly avoiding the explosions they kicked up as well. The lion Digimon snarled as he continued dodging, leaping up into the air and taking flight in order to escape the dust and debris clouding his vision on the ground. "Now this is just goddamn cheap..." BanchoLeomon hissed, noticing the Omni-Shield pop up in between attack bursts to shield Parasimon and his offspring. Damn it, how was he supposed to deal with this? And then a memory popped up in his head. Only a day ago, Examon had broken through Craniamon's shield with a massive, full-on charge after BanchoLeomon himself had strained it with repeated attacks while distracting the purple bastard. Adapted to his circumstances, that tactic might actually work here. A plan began to form in his mind, and BanchoLeomon immediately set about implementing it. Dashing over to UlforceVeedramon Future Mode, BanchoLeomon hissed to his comrade in between dodging Parasimon's blasts. "Both of us, hit and run. Fast, repeated strikes against the shield, nuke him when it's down. Got it?" BanchoLeomon Burst Mode spoke quickly and quietly between dodging attacks, and the sound of explosions masked his sounds to Parasimon and Orci Kappa. A brief lull in Parasimon Mordred's attacks provided BanchoLeomon with the window he needed. "GO!" He yelled at UlforceVeedramon, before rushing in a full out charge at his opponent. Diving down to avoid another blast before closing in, BanchoLeomon Burst Mode struck with a massive roundhouse kick before blurring out again and attacking from another angle. With UlforceVeedramon's help, Parasimon and Orci Kappa should be disoriented enough from the multiple, changing attack angles to be able to retaliate against their hit-and-run attacks. ___ Imperialdramon Taking Examon's latest powerup in stride, Imperialdramon Paladin Mode brandished his sword parallel to the ground before charging straight at the ragtag group of traitors, Demon Lords, and one random rat Mega that had just landed at their feet. The Head Knight was no fool, and he remembered Examon's attempt to fuse power with Alphamon. If that was allowed to happen, his victory would no longer certain. And the last thing Imperialdramon wanted was any kind of capable resistance. Upon reaching Examon and his allies, Imperialdramon barreled into the traitor with a shoulder charge, keeping in mind that strikes with the Omni-Sword wouldn't work thanks to the Ulforce. While doing so, he simultaneously swung at Alphamon with the Omni-Sword, hoping that the instant deletion protocol would finish her off, and batted the Demon Lord away with flaps of his wings. A second later, the Royal Knight moved to bootstomp the downed WarCapidramon in the throat. Imperialdramon Paladin Mode wasn't aiming for killing blows yet, but he had to separate the group with simultaneous strikes. They wouldn't be able to stand against him either way, but killing them one-by-one would be easier than trying to finish them off all at once. ___ Orci Sigma While his brothers were off aiding their 'father', Orci Sigma simply lounged about on the castle ramparts, watching the battles below. Some of his opponents had initially proved entertaining, but nothing had amused him more than Examon Mordred's infuriated reaction when he goomba-stomped the dragon in the face, disrupting his fusion. Just then, Sigma finally found something worth interrupting: MirageGaogamon carrying a wounded Valdurmon to safety. Yeah, not if he had anything to say about it. Standing up, the abomination briefly stretched before taking off into the air with a flap of his wings. Sigma set down right in front of MirageGaogamon's path, a twisted smirk on his face. "So...going somewhere?" The Orci cackled, bladed chains manifested behind him. "Gonna take that little birdie to safety? Nope. (Chuck Testa) Not happening." Sigma's smile only grew as he began to advance, his chains preparing to fire. "You know what I like most about this situation right now? You're fucked." He taunted, wanting to see the look on MirageGaogamon's face when he realized his predicament. "If you fight me while carrying the big chicken, you're gonna lose. If you set her down before trying to fight me, I'll just kill her and load her data before using it to kill you. If you run, then she doesn't get healed and I still win. So," Orci Sigma concluded with a devilish grin on his face. "What's it gonna be?" The Human Instrumentality Committee: An Evangelion Fan Group Steam name: chinesenascar Xbox Live Gamertag: CrisisRain League of Legends IGN: NoOneLovesYou Reply Reply With Quote 3. 06-16-2012 #903 Mattmanganon Lockon Look-a-like Join Date Nov 2010 Location orbiting the earth inside my gundam with my sights trained on you Posts 8,692 Beelzemon had been ready for most anything, that was until he charged them like a Juggernaut. he had backed off at first and then had gone to try and flank him by putting DarkKnightmons lance in the Head Knights back. but the wings had blown him backwards, when he saw the Knight going to curbstomp WarCapidramon, he immediately darked to the side of him and drew his Berenjena's. "GIGA CANNON!!!" he fired the large blasts from his cannons and shotguns again, he knew this wouldn't kill the Knight, but at least knock him enough to miss Jorden, or make him dodge it. my country, a fine country, a country that i would give my life to protect. Reply Reply With Quote 4. 06-16-2012 #904 Oblivion Ascent The Magnificent Bastard. Join Date Nov 2010 Location Britain. Land of the Limeys... Posts 14,063 MirageGaogamon "Dammit," MirageGaogamon hissed, as one of the Orci, specifically one of the three head honchos, chose to obstruct his path, as he was slowed down by the huge form of Valdurmon being towed along behind him. Mustering all of the strength he had left in his battered frame in order to prep himself for any combat between him and the abomination in front of him as said abomination launched head-on into trolling him, MirageGaogamon did his best to remain calm. Whichever way it was looked at, Orci Sigma was right. Unless he was able to get backup in the next few minutes, either him or Valdurmon, or even both of them in the worst case scenario, were royally screwed. There really was no getting around that fact. One of them had to die for the other to live, and as it was, neither of them was willing to make that sacrifice at this specific point in time. They were still needed! "What's it going to be, eh? Well..." He began, before trailing off for a fraction of a second as something began to take root in his mind, as his mind began to move past the indecision it had reached and the strained calm he was forcing himself into to pull together a plan. Perhaps it was just how obscenely similar this thing's behaviour was to that of the now-deceased Bringer of Rage and Madness, Craniamon, but as all this happened to MirageGaogamon and he made his plan of action, one option in particular practically offered itself to him for the situation. "Going by your lack of anything resembling class in this situation, I'm going to assume that you're the type of person that thrives on pissing others off, right? I'm right, aren't I?" As he finished the first part of his reply to Sigma, he smirked slightly, as his eyes began to dart around a little, as if he was looking for something to use to his advantage. And, dilated pupils locking onto the sight of Imperialdramon discarding all pretense of decorum or elegance to attempt a bolostomp onto the Tamed Digimon a few hundreds of meters away, he found that something. "If that's the case, than I regret to inform you that I'm really all out of fucks to give. Your brother Primus took all of those, but I'm fairly certain that your boss down there has plenty to give. And what better way to exploit those fucks than to betray him? Humiliate him in front of his foes and give them the chance to become powerful enough to defeat him. You'll be able to hear him from the Dark Area." As far as MirageGaogamon could tell, this path of action could have two possible outcomes: A. This thing would turn out to be like Craniamon, and turn sides purely out of boredom and a desire to enrage something. or B. It would be too busy laughing itself to death at his attempt to reason with it to notice him cutting out it's throat until he was halfway done, letting him get away with Valdurmon after all. __________________________________________________ _______________ Baihumon "AncientMermaimon?" Baihumon asked in rhetoric as the form of Ranamon warped before his eyes to become that of the Water Spirit, elliciting a quizzical raising of the eyebrows from him as she went about explaining the circumstances of his summoning. "Apologies accepted, Spirit of Water," The Cold Steel replied to the servant of his closest brother, taking a tone of cold civility as he did so, "I just ask that we do not have a repeat of this situation in the future. All is forgiven." His Digicores finishing their scan of the library as he finished talking, the Sovereign took a look around, making special note of the signal approaching his. "AncientWisemon..." Shameless Plugging! The Human Instrumentality Committee: An Evangelion Fan Group RP Guild: Now on Facebook! My Crappy Drawings. View at your own risk... ／人◕ ‿‿ ◕人＼ Being Meduka Is Suffering... Killroy wuz ere. Reply Reply With Quote 5. 06-16-2012 #905 Vocalia BUGGYBUGGYBUGGYBUGGY~! Join Date Mar 2011 Location Indonesia, currently in Perth Posts 6,753 Alphamon barely dodged the Omni-Sword thanks to still being conscious and found herself thrown near WarCapidramon. While Beelzemon's Giga Cannon was heading in its trajectory path towards Imperialdramon, Alphamon quickly picked WarCapidramon up. Due to the data Examon loaded into her, she was able to move around, but she couldn't do much else. "It's been a while since I last saw you. I think this is the first time we've really talked, isn't it?" She casually replied as she flew off with WarCapidramon on her back, trying to keep her distance from Imperialdramon. At her current power level, she was as good as a sitting duck to all her allies. "So how's it going? I'm just doing my usual job, being a walking target for Imperialdramon." She weakly chuckled. AncientMermaimon While AncientMermaimon herself had nothing to worry from the Sovereign, she knew that Ranamon wouldn't be as lucky and the one reason why she was cordially respected was due to her loyalty to the eldest Sovereign, Ebonwumon. Still, his forgiveness was what she needed to save the small Digimon hassle of facing Baihumon. "I understand. My deepest gratitude, Master Baihumon." The Spirit of Water replied with a formal tone of subordination. She was still wondering what she should do when Baihumon alerted her of another presence, someone she knew. "AncientWisemon? It appears I'm quite far of from where I was before..." She mused. "I don't see any harm in a family reunion, however." With a chuckle, the mermaid waited alongside her master's youngest brother. Last edited by Vocalia; 06-17-2012 at 05:41 AM. Profile Picture drawn by mrsloth of Deviantart. Reply Reply With Quote 6. 06-17-2012 #906 tobiax Forest Lord Join Date Jun 2011 Location Earth Posts 6,567 As his vision began to clear, War Capidramon could see a shadow moving towards him, which soon became a large white draconic foot. He tilted his head in the slightest way, the dreaded form of Imperialdramon Paladin Mode coming into a shadowy view. Were he in better health, he would have commented on how fitting it all was, but at the moment, he was too busy closing his eyes, attempting to brace himself for the impending inpact- -which never came. Instead, he found himself whisked into a rather awkward position. He slowly opened his eyes, finding himself looking into a smooth metal helmet- one which he had seen some time before- Alphamon. "It's been a while since I last saw you. I think this is the first time we've really talked, isn't it?" The battered gladiator coughed lightly. "Yeah I... guess," he replied, the voice of the boy and the Mega echoing together. "So how's it going? I'm just doing my usual job, being a walking target for Imperialdramon," she weakly chuckled. The Beast Mega attempted to rise, only to be hit with a barrier of pain as his shoulder started to move. "Oh, you know, getting kicked in the pants.", he replied with a similar, weak laugh, "Been better... but," he paused to take in a sharp breath, "Ya' know... it's almost fitting." With those last words, he laughed at his own words, as though it were half a pity, averting his eyes from the Holy X-Antobody Knight. Reply Reply With Quote 7. 06-19-2012 #907 PsychoScythe Angry Marine Join Date May 2010 Location ALWAYS ANGRY! ALL THE TIME! Posts 3,538 Orci Sigma Upon hearing MirageGaogamon's counter-offer, Orci Sigma raised an eyebrow. "That's...actually pretty hilarious." He grinned, turning to the side to watch Imperialdramon's battle. "You know what, I like you, mutt. Just for that, you get to go free." Sigma chuckled, before making a shooing motion at MirageGaogamon. "Now run along, doggie. Daddy Sigma's got some facestomping to get to." And with that, Orci Sigma took off into the air once more, calling the remaining inferior Orci to his location. "Oi! Get over here!" The surviving Orci complied, flying towards Sigma, before a mass of bladed chains erupted from the abomination, impaling each Orci dozens of times in their cores, and they exploded into clouds of data that Sigma proceeded to load. After all, if he was going to go against his father, his brothers, and the strongest thing on the battlefield, he was going to need as much power as he could get. That done, Sigma began to circle Imperialdramon Paladin Mode's battle, waiting for the moment that would piss the Head Knight off the most. ___ Imperialdramon As Beelzemon fired his Giga Cannon, Imperialdramon Paladin Mode paused in his assault to gather power in his form, before releasing it around him in a massive wave of force, deflecting the Demon Lord's shots. The Royal Knight finished by firing another Splendor Blade shockwave at Beelzemon before turning around and slamming his foot into Examon Mordred's chest. Looking up, Imperialdramon focused in on Alphamon trying to retreat with WarCapidramon. That wouldn't do. He began this battle with the goal of trying to kill the damned bitch, and she'd be their next casualty. Heavily damaged as she was, she wouldn't be able to avoid his next charge. Hefting the Omni-Blade, he charged, flying at full burn straight towards the Lord of the Empty Seat. Now, Alphamon would die. Imperialdramon Paladin Mode thrust his blade forward, about to finish off the defector... ...And Orci Sigma planted both of his feet squarely in the Knight's back, sending him crashing down to the ground. The abomination quickly leapt back into the sky, eager to avoid Imperialdramon's wrath. The Royal Knight recovered quickly, fury blazing in his eyes as he rose, brandishing his sword. Before he could get a word in, Sigma began laughing manically. "Hahahahaha! That was even funnier than I thought it would be! The look on your face is hilarious, bossman!" And his next sentence had already been planned out, to both add more amusement for himself, as well as to take the heat off him. "Compliments of my father, by the way." Rage. Rage was all Imperialdramon felt as he heard the abomination's words, head turning to face Parasimon Mordred and send him a death glare. He dared? Dared to betray the lord he'd sworn himself to? This was purely rage-inducing. Even more than Gallantmon's betrayal. Forget Examon. Forget Alphamon. This last and latest betrayal would pay. "PARASIMON!" Imperialdramon Paladin Mode screamed, turning around and charging straight at what he thought was a traitor. Even as BanchoLeomon Burst Mode blitzed around Parasimon Mordred, Imperialdramon simply paid it no mind as he simply backhanded the lion out of the way when he got to close, sending the Biomerged Digimon crashing down to the ground with a cry of "Motherfucker!" A furious Imperialdramon thrust his hand forward, breaking through the Omni-Shield by sheer force, and gripped Parasimon's throat. "Even you betray me? And not even in person. Rest assured, your children will suffer after I finish you. Now, any final words, traitor?" The Human Instrumentality Committee: An Evangelion Fan Group Steam name: chinesenascar Xbox Live Gamertag: CrisisRain League of Legends IGN: NoOneLovesYou Reply Reply With Quote 8. 06-30-2012 #908 Oblivion Ascent The Magnificent Bastard. Join Date Nov 2010 Location Britain. Land of the Limeys... Posts 14,063 MirageGaogamon "Whatever you say," MirageGaogamon said to Orci Sigma as he somehow convinced him to turn tail on the Knights and attack Imperialdramon Paladin Mode from behind, complying with his shooing motion as he sped away as fast as he could, towing the semi-conscious form of Valdurmon along behind him. As tempting as it was, MirageGaogamon was going to have to pass on seeing the result of this little incident, since it would only be a matter of time until he was stopped again if he did so. Instead, he was going to take this chance and milk it for all it was worth in order to get to safety and a power-up down at the entrance to the library. And moving along at speeds incomprehensible to the naked eye, he catches sight of a Gold and Blue glint down at said entry-way, along with the presence of two containers of vast power on his wavelength. "Hold on tight," He said to Valdurmon, as his smirk evened out and he took his speed to a whole new level in order to jet down at even faster speeds towards AlphaShoutmon and OmegaShoutmon below. __________________________________________________ _______________ Seraphimon Far away from the raging battles on the ramparts, down on the battlegrounds where the real meat of the conflict raged on and the remaining Orci cut a bloody swath through everything before them to bolster their own powers, there could be found a circle of sigils, etched into a mountain wall on the far end of the castle grounds. And it was from this wall, still even further from the conflict, that three shapes emerged, the sigils lighting up to allow passage between the battlefield and the library deep within the earth. "And the Royal Knights resort to this on their last legs?" He muttered in rhetoric to himself as he watched the unbridled carnage, especially of the Orci slaughtering ally and foe alike to gain the data they needed to get stronger. "Knights of Honor and Justice? What a joke. Fools and heathens." Flicking up his cowl, Seraphimon revealed his mouth to spit at the ground below, continuing to mutter to himself before he turned to remember his company. "No offense to the pair of you, of course," He said, hoping that he hadn't actually offended them at all with his brief sentiment. "None taken," OmegaShoutmon replied, his face hardly showing interest in the proceedings, let alone any feelings of being offended by the Angel's words, as he stretched out his hand to tap at a few of the sigils, charging them with energy for the specific purpose of keeping the tiny entrance open, "Aside from our Master and those who work alongside him, we're of like mind over this subject." "I see," Seraphimon replied, deciding not to touch any further on the subject, closing off his cowl once more as AlphaShoutmon, even more indifferent to the idea of remaining stationary than his brother, disappeared in a silent rush, his form a glorious black and blue blur surrounded by gold and silver from his Shooting Star Blades as he headed for the battlefield. "Leave him," OmegaShoutmon said to Seraphimon as he finished opening up the gate between their location and the library, anticipating his reaction to the Dragon Man heading to the field, "He's acting on orders from MirageGaogamon. Find and retrieve any and every survivor he can find, keep casualties as low as can be helped. Makes it a lot easier on us later." "I see," Seraphimon replied once more, sounding like a broken record as he was cut off by the Dragon Man's quick response, and as another black and blue blur, accompanied by a white blur, pulled into a stop nearby, the creatures making the blurs becoming fully visible as they set foot down upon the earth (Or became safely suspended in midair in the case of one of them). "Do you have what I requested?" MirageGaogamon asked of his Lieutenant, skipping any formalities that would have otherwise been present as he cut to the chase, as he reeled in the form of Valdurmon towards him. "I do, Sir," OmegaShoutmon replied, the Spirits that he had been sent to collect forming from the extra energy that they had dissolved into in order to move towards MirageGaogamon, the Human and Beast Spirits of Light already present in his body attracting them towards him as they entered his 'orbit'. "AlphaShoutmon embarked to the battlefield as per your orders, and Justimon has remained behind in the library. AncientWisemon bought the Spirits of Water into the library along with the Spirits of Thunder, along with a Ranamon. Both myself and AlphaShoutmon have left one each of our squads behind to keep watch." "I see," MirageGaogamon replied to his Lieutenant, as the Spirits of Thunder dissolved into energy once more and joined the aura around his body, their power becoming his as they combined to reach a new height, above what had been there before. "Any further orders, sir?" OmegaShoutmon asked his master, as he awaited a reply. "Give me a communicator," He began, before holding out his hand to grab said device as OmegaShoutmon produced one and threw it towards him, "And then go to help AlphaShoutmon. I'll contact Justimon and the two remaining squads, tell them to get the extra Spirits for ShineGreymon. If the need arises, I'll do the last myself, but I also have the people on the ramparts to be concerned about. Got that?" "Yessir," OmegaShoutmon replied, vanishing in a gold blur as MirageGaogamon turned his attentions to Seraphimon, pulling Valdurmon over towards the pair of them as he did so. The information he had been given regarding the Tamer Army indicated that Seraphimon had partnered with the youngest of the group, the young girl known in the area as 'The Supreme One'. As of this, he was a result of natural evolution rather than a product of the Biomerging process. At the same time, his affinity to the Spirits present within him told him that the Valdurmon he was carrying, another user of Spirits, was the evolved form of Valkyrimon, a member of the Death Trio, a faction loyal to said Supreme One. In this, they would certainly be familiar with each-other. "I might not have the faculty to order you around, Lord Seraphimon, but I do believe that this Digimon is a close ally of yours, and also that I am one of your allies. If it's at all possible, could you spare some energy?" "Sure thing," Seraphimon said, snapping his fingers to send a pulse of Giga Heal out into the surrounding area, taking the fact that MirageGaogamon had put his life at risk in order to retrieve Valdurmon as an indication that he could be trusted. Alternately, if he did turn out to be tricking him, the combined power of himself and Valdurmon would have something to say about it. __________________________________________________ _______________ Parasimon To say that Parasimon's latest experience, of having Imperialdramon Paladin Mode erupt into pure rage and attempt to snap his neck after bulldozing through half the battlefield and his powered-up shield, was somewhat of a disconcerting experience would be a bit of an understatement. One moment, he had been duking it out with BanchoLeomon and WarCapidramon, and the next, he was having his throat squeezed like an overripe lemon, the strength of his assailant and his weak constitution combining to put him in a bad situation and a lot of pain. At first, he had been too shocked to resist or speak up, the pain too great and the situation too sudden. But then... "Even you betray me? And not even in person. Rest assured, your children will suffer after I finish you. Now, any final words, traitor?" If you listened closely, you could probably hear a nerve snap in Parasimon Mordred's head. As with Imperialdramon, anger began to fill Parasimon Mordred's system. Years of loyal service, never questioning the orders given to him by Yggdrasil, no matter what, and something like this happened? This moron actually thought that he would turn tail on him in such a short space of time. Admittedly, Parasimon Mordred's mental state and attitude towards Yggdrasil was rapidly changing after the events of the previous night and the realizations that he was slowly coming to, but all that didn't matter as Imperialdramon raged on at him, as the rage entered his system too. "ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID!?!" Parasimon roared into Imperialdramon's face, his multitude of eyes burning daggers into the Supreme Knight with their angry stare, "Tell me, are you really FUCKING STUPID ENOUGH TO BELIEVE THAT I'D JUST HOP SIDES ON A WHIM?!? Tell me, just WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO MAKE YOU THINK THAT, YOU WHITE C___!!!" Whether or not Imperialdramon gave him even greater pain for his words didn't matter at all to Parasimon Mordred. Everything else could wait. This was just pissing him off. Shameless Plugging! The Human Instrumentality Committee: An Evangelion Fan Group RP Guild: Now on Facebook! My Crappy Drawings. View at your own risk... ／人◕ ‿‿ ◕人＼ Being Meduka Is Suffering... Killroy wuz ere. Reply Reply With Quote 9. 06-30-2012 #909 Mattmanganon Lockon Look-a-like Join Date Nov 2010 Location orbiting the earth inside my gundam with my sights trained on you Posts 8,692 Beelzemon had no energy left to dodge or block the Splendor Blade. "Calm down Pup." said a voice. "BlackMetalGarurumon?" asked Beelzemon, but this strange voice sounded a little different from BlackMetalGarurumon's. a Masked man appeared on the battlefield near to Beelzemon, a Flamedramon by his side. the man swung his Boken and a strong gust of wind blew Beelzemon off of his feet and out of the way of the attack. Beelzemon leaned up from his back "ow." he moaned, he got back onto his feet and looked at the masked man "who are you?" he asked. "Call me Herald... Now do yourself a favor, get your ass back into the fighting." he said as the ghostly spirits of several Knightmon flowed from Flamedramon into Beelzemon. the pair then disappeared. Beelzemon wondered just who the hell that was and then saw Parasimon with Imperieldramon at his Throat, Beelzemon ran over to BanchoLeomon "I think we should leave these guys to get pooped killing each other." he said. ((before i hear complaints, the appearance of Herald in this post is to set up a little something for the sequel, i have no further plans for him to appear in until then. and as i have already stated, his power will be severely reduced for reasons to be explained.)) Last edited by Mattmanganon; 07-01-2012 at 04:01 PM. my country, a fine country, a country that i would give my life to protect. Reply Reply With Quote 10. 07-03-2012 #910 PsychoScythe Angry Marine Join Date May 2010 Location ALWAYS ANGRY! ALL THE TIME! Posts 3,538 Imperialdramon Despite Parasimon's rantings, Imperialdramon Paladin Mode managed to restrain his ire enough that he didn't snap the fool's neck out of anger. And Imperialdramon himself was no fool. From both his subordinate's tone and the expression in his eyes, the Royal Knight could tell by his instinct that Parasimon Mordred was telling the truth. Still, he hadn't lived this long without at least verifying his concerns. "Given that your offspring, Sigma, just attacked me, claiming it was on your orders, I'd say I have valid reason to be concerned about your loyalty." Imperialdramon ground out, loosening his hold on Parasimon's neck and setting him back down onto the ground, but still keeping on alert for any sudden move from him. "Or have you lost control over your children?" At this, Orci Sigma suddenly appeared in the skies above, cackling. "Nope." He smirked grimly, having gotten bored of simply watching the drama below. And now for his dramatic exit speech. "Out of respect for dear old daddy here, I'm gonna come right out and say that he had nothing to do with my stomping you in the back. That was all me." Sigma grinned, before his monstrous visage morphed into a scowl. "That being said, fuck this shit. I'm not going to be one of your pawns, whether it be bossman's or daddy's. I've got enough of the little ones loaded that I can maintain my existence without your help, daddy-o. Hell, I'm pretty much my own Mon at this point. Might as well start calling myself Sigmamon. No more of that Orci bullshit for me." With that said, the newly-christened Sigmamon gave a jaunty wave. "Live long and prosper. Or don't. I don't really care anymore." And the digital abomination promptly turned around and began fleeing the battlefield. Scowling, Imperialdramon Paladin Mode backed away from Parasimon Mordred. "Very well. Parasimon, consider yourself cleared. My apologies. Return to the fight. We have bigger concerns to worry about than a wayward child at this point." The Knight said tersely, about to turn around when BanchoLeomon Burst Mode emerged in the sky and leapt down, a fully-charged God Hand about to be unleashed. Remembering how that attack had nearly killed him before, Imperialdramon quickly used Hand of Protection, enveloping himself in a holy barrier. Under the might of God Hand, the barrier actually shattered, but it took all the strength of the lion's attack to do so, rendering Imperialdramon himself unharmed. His ire drawn, the Royal Knight lashed out with a kick, knocking BanchoLeomon a good distance away. "As I was saying," Imperialdramon said to Parasimon, wings outstretched. "I will leave these mongrels to you. Examon and Alphamon are mine." With that, Imperialdramon Paladin Mode charged back towards his own battle, eagerly seeking the deaths of his traitors. ___ BanchoLeomon Picking himself back up off the ground after Imperialdramon had booted him in the face, BanchoLeomon Burst Mode roared in frustration, smashing the ground in with one of his fists. "Damn it!" He screamed, furious and exhausted. Both aspects of his being were equally frustrated at their gap in power compared to the likes of Imperialdramon's Mode Change and Parasimon's absurd Omni-Shield, and that no amount of skill or trickery could seem to circumvent either. "No matter what tricks we pull out, we still can't seem to get anything done!" Lucas snarled in frustration in his and Leomon's shared psyche. "Agreed." Leomon mentally scowled, equally as furious as his partner. "It seems the only way to match them is with power." "Power..." Lucas mused, before an idea came to him. It was insane, and had a fairly good chance of getting them killed, but short of going back to the human world and stealing a nuke, it was the only viable option he could think of. "Leomon, I have an idea." So he relayed his thoughts to his Digimon. And he reacted as expected. "Lucas, are you insane?!" Leomon yelled, astounded at the measures the man had suggested. "We'd have no control! You saw what happened to the others. We'd be putting our friends and allies in danger!" "There's a difference between what happened with them and what I'm proposing." Lucas shot back calmly. "They gave in and lost their minds. We'll trigger it on our own, and stay in control. Please, Leomon." He implored. "Trust me." "...Very well." Leomon gave in, sighing. "But only because I know you can stay sane during this. Anyone else, and I'd have never agreed to this." "Thanks, man." Lucas replied, touched. "Now let's do this." Lucas assumed control of BanchoLeomon's primary consciousness, and began to feel. Anger, hatred, vengeance. Parasimon and Imperialdramon needed to die. He'd enjoy killing them too, for all the grief they'd caused him and his friends. Dirk at death's door from his stunt against Omnimon on the train. Susanoomon beating everyone down until Examon Mordred had appeared. Imperialdramon about to kill Examon and Alphamon. Death to the enemy. Rip and tear. BURN! MAIM! KILL! That did it. Lucas's enraged, hateful state triggered the catalyst. BanchoLeomon Burst Mode's aura faded away, ending the Mode Change, and black energy began to form around his body, a pillar of negative aura flaring up into the sky. "BanchoLeomon Mode Change to... "RUIN MODE." BanchoLeomon Ruin Mode emerged, with an aura of darkness virtually obscuring his body from sight, his glowing red eyes the only thing piercing the veil. The beast hunched down, snarling ferally as he took Parasimon Mordred's form into view. He didn't care what it was. He just wanted it to di- "NO." Lucas thought, as BanchoLeomon flinched, one hand moving up to clutch his head in pain. "I won't lose control. I can't lose control. This mode's additional strength means nothing if it's a mindless berserker. I need my sanity intact to fight this bastard, now that Leomon's side is completely insane." After a brief struggle to regain control, Lucas found himself in the saddle once more, so to speak, but he could still feel the effects of the Dark Digivolution. Bloodlust, hatred, and near-psychosis. Whatever. As long as he could still think lucidly, he'd hate the bastard all he wanted to. "You're not the only one that has another power-up..." The dark lion glared at Parasimon Mordred, forming a black sword from his aura. "RAAAAAAAAAAUGH!" He screamed, and charged, sword clashing against the Omni-Shield, and began to pierce it. With a feral grin, BanchoLeomon Ruin Mode pushed even harder, and made a hole in the barrier, at the cost of using up all the energy in his conjured blade, with it dissipating. That problem was easily remedied when the beast created another blade and thrust forward, stabbing Parasimon Mordred in the chest before retreating and leaping back, the sword exploding with dark energy inside the abomination's chest at his command. 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