[color=#2E48CF][h1][center]Kimura, ItorI[/center][/h1][/color]
[color=#2E48CF][h2]Location:Gateway[/h2][/color] 
[color=#2E48CF][h2]Current Emotions: Confusion, by Extreme amount[/h2][/color]
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Itori was basically busy in her room, as she currently sat at the desk reading an action manga idly. It was only three in the evening for her as she looked at the clock on her nightstand next to her idly. The pinkette sighed to herself as she looked back at the comic. She loved the action scenes while reading the Soul Eater Manga; she always wondered how Maka and Soul worked together so well despite their differences. But she looked at the wall, eying the poster that was taken from when she was qualifying for the BMX tournament, it left her thinking back to before the incident, and her now slightly numb limb of her leg, subconsciously touching the brace on her knee at the mere memory of the incident that ended her potential career of becoming a young pro. 

She eyed the book, having realized she had finally finished reading Soul Eater Book Seven as she picked it up. Pushing herself off her chair, slightly limping as her healed leg still didn't like responding as well as it used to. Making a somewhat moderately slow and somewhat steady walk towards the bookshelf across the moderately sized room, placing the finished manga in the "finished" section of the bookshelf, and turning at the "Needs to read" section, seeing Katekyo Hitman Reborn, with its first five books, alongside the rest of Soul Eater, Gachiakuta, and Trigun Manga Series. She pulled out book one of Reborn! Manga, as it seems today, was nothing important but to read anyway, as she stepped back from the shelf and to the desk. 

But before she could even open any of the books, Fate had another plan for her. The teenager, hearing this static in her ears, as it seemed everything in her vision turned white. It all felt odd, like the weirdest thing to happen to her. As if this wasn't enough of a problem for her, she felt like falling, like actually falling or flying? and with all of this suddenly going on, it was disorienting for her.  

All of that was soon gone as the scenery had changed instead of her bedroom, and holding the book she was about to read. She fell onto the ground with a soft plop! like as if she were a rag doll. The pinkette gazes around absentmindedly of the unfamiliar space, where an Angel, Several Smaller creatures that uh kinda look like some animals she knows back home. She didn't exactly know, along the lines of humans here. The other fellow humans seem to be confused about this predicament as well. Itori can only blink twice at the Angel greeting them, and well, his name is Dominimon? Interesting name choice there. She looked at him, saying that it wasn't much time, but she really didn't get what was going on.

She pulled herself off her feet and stood up, and almost fell cause of her leg, but she managed. [color=#2E48CF]"I'm alright, Just.... [i]Disoriented.[/i]"[/color] Itori answered as she looked at the Blonde Boy.

It also didn't help with the fact that a Bat, or whatever, was basically saying something very angrily at Dominimon. It left her lost for a moment, but with the Jelly-like creature, who looks like a mascot out of a magical girl anime. And one she dearly wants to hug at the moment, cause of the cuteness factor, who gestured to the bat-thing as she shook her head. [color=#2E48CF]"I didn't. I'm as lost as you."[/color] Itori piped up. 

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[h1][center][i][b][color=#FF771C]Coltmon[/color][/b][/i][/center][/h1]
[h2][color=#FF771C][i]Location[/i]: Gateway[/color][/h2]
[h2][color=#FF771C][i]Emotion Currently[/i]: Annoyance and Pride. [/color][/h2]
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Coltmon was supposed to be training right now. He was. It was all to say. Training was the most prominent priority for him, and that was to become as strong as a General as strong as Sleipmon. But the funny thing was that a ball of fire literally appeared from above before crashing down into the ground, revealing the Colt-like digimon on the ground, with him getting up, looking around, confused. He didn't feel the welcoming heat of the outside or the shining rays of the desert sun, nor the sounds of other digimon around who were also training. Instead, there were a variety of digimon, including one that was not too long ago a Dokugumon, and a Digimon that was in literal digital pieces. Then there were the humanoid Digimon, dressed in clothing with fur on their heads, Odd Digimon, per se.  His tail and left ear flicked as he looked around before looking at Dominimon whom who introduced himself to the odd group of Digimon. 

But before he could say anything, it seemed that Demidevimon had a few colorful choice of words for Dominimon. Must've really disliked that guy, sounds laughable. But this was no laughing matter, him being among some weaklings. Utterly pathetic, and Dominimon had the gall to summon him in the middle of training, absolutely terrible choice for such an angelic Digimon. The Horse Digimon only let out a soft "Tch" with a muttered.

[color=#FF771C]"Ugh… I can [i]smell incompetence.[/i]"[/color] his partially obscured eyes narrowed slightly in disgust at the mere sight of this. Seems like this is going to be fun.