The grand Safari [open]

[Leyton Thomson]

If I'm a danger to myself Imagine what I could do to you tagged

The Domain Savanah, the only place in the digital world akin to the plains of Africa. Leyton had never been to Africa but it was fun to imagine he was on a safari or had his own TV show wandering around and observing various Digimon, there weren't many here an Agumon here a Greymon there. Obviously, the top predator of this area was the Greymon and obviously in his current state nor his Kotemon state he was a match for one. 

Leyton had ventured out here for the peace and quiet, basking on a party earthed bolder, the heat from the sun and the cool texture of the rock contrasted for Leyton's ideal relaxing location.  

For the first time in months, he could lounge around and be as lazy as he wanted without taking a nap. All he needed was a few magazines and his crush to feed him grapes... She could probably peel a grape with ease, and then drop them into his gapping maw. 

Then again, being alone was just as if not more relaxing, no point in ruining this day with estrogen. 

[Eddy]

The sunlight was shining brightly and for good reason. It was only the middle of the day and there wasn't a single cloud in the digital sky. It was beautiful, to say the least, and refreshing to most......keyword being most. Slowly but surely, Eddy began to open his eyes before suddenly shutting them once more at the intense light of the sky. With a groan that was a mixture of confusion and frustration, he slowly brought himself off the ground and began to look about. After a few moments of surveying the area, Eddy figured that he was in the Domain Savannah. That was all fine and dandy except for one little detail. Why? Just HOW did he end up there? He couldn't sworn he was in some city the last time he was awake. Mulling it over, Eddy eventually decided to start going. To where, he did not know. Somewhere with less Greymon, that was for sure.

Thus, he hopped about the rather open area, avoiding other digimon as he did. Still confused about the entire ordeal, he was paying no attention as he was nearing a boulder with a certain human on it.

[FERGHUS]

If it weren't for the stench of alcohol and tobacco products, the lion sure would have fit perfectly in the savanah! Certainly a troublesome concept once determining the Greymon who roamed the area. Really, last Ferghus checked this wasn't exactly the appropriate area for that species to thrive! The old bounty hunter was a threat. If he made one wrong move nearby the dinosaur who really needed a reality check about native habitats, a brawl was sure to go down. Supposedly the Greymon in the area was causing some trouble, but the Leomon would have to see it to believe it. He wasn't on contract at the moment. Fighting that thing would be a waste of his time.

Something out of the ordinary would catch his eye, or rather, unexpected since the being he noticed had become a common sight in recent weeks. A human. Just a human, laying on a rock without a care in the world. Ferghus's eye narrowed as he observed the human for a moment longer. Nothing. The kid was just laying there as he was initially. Shaking his head, the old man reached into a pocket, pulling out his current box of cigarettes. About dang time Ah got a lighter, the tobacco stick lit up after a swift click. Capping the lighter, one enormous hand returned the mini explosion hazard to a leather case on his belt, the other removing the cigarette to unleash a bout of smoke.

But the amount of what he assumed young folks would increase by a single digit. Ferghus raised a brow as he noticed a Candlemon hopping near the human claimed rock in question. Without taking much notice. Or at least the Champion could assume as much. Grumbling something underneath his breath, the big feline figured he better do something instead of letting a catastrophe strike through. His wide stride move a swift few feet towards the Candlemon, his leg intervening in the Rookie's path, "Now yew might best wanna pay some dang attention to where yer goin'. 'Bout ter look mighty stupid if'n ya don't watch out fer somethin' in the way. Namely that rock. Speakin' of..."

The Leomon's gaze placed itself on the lax human. His jaw shifted the cigarette to the opposite side of his mouth, predatory fangs peeking out from parted lips. The good eye narrowed once again, "But it might be a good idea here fer a human like yerself ter be wastin' 'round here with them Greymon over there. Don't think those fokes won't smell yew an' think yer a threat. The wild ones ain't always the diplomatic type."

[Leyton Thomson]

If I'm a danger to myself Imagine what I could do to you tagged

Leyton's chestnut eyes blinked slowly, eyes darting around the sky. Voices? Well, Gokuwmon was quiet, quieter than usual... If the voices weren't of digivice holders, they'd have to belong to...

"Wild Digimon!" the white hair rolled his lax form off of the bolder and swiftly summoned his data bands, "Execute!" he bellowed, in what seemed like an instant the bands expanded and doubled in size surrounding the human, "Gokuwmon!" 

The newly formed Gokuwmon jumped atop of the boulder and spun his staff, "I have no bits, nor do I have food but I have..." 

A Candlemon and a Leomon? What? Hey, the Leomon sounded a lot like Andrea... Oooh Andrea, the Gokuwmon leaned against his staff at the thought of the redhead, letting out a dreamy sigh.

Seriously, though, a Leomon and a Candlemon.. What was this a punchline?

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[Eddy]

Eddy was still in his thought process, even as he grew nearer to the rather large boulder in-front of him. It wasn't until the gruff voice of a certain Leomon was suddenly heard, snapping Eddy out of his thoughts. Even then, he was still heading straight for the boulder. Eddy, not having properly heard what the Leomon said, turned his head. "Huh? What did y-" And all it took was that one long moment of inattentiveness for Eddy to smack right into the boulder, causing him to fall over and hold his face in pain. "Mother....Son of a...." He would mumble as he continued on before slowly getting back on his feet...candle-holder....thing. Once that little ordeal was done, he looked about and saw a human upon the boulder with a Gokumon while the Leomon was generally a good distance away from both of them. With a frustrated groan, he looked at the human before him.

"And what are you looking at?" The less than cheerful Candlemon would ask, trying to sound threatening though failing horribly due to his rather high and youthful voice. "And who put this boulder here...." He would grumble to himself, looking away with his arms crossed, pretending that the whole "smashing face first into a boulder" thing wasn't a big deal.

[FERGHUS]

"Boy, Ah said-," came the cut off. A growl erupted from the old man as his hefty palm reached his face, head shaking. Right there was all the required evidence of today's youths' attention spans. No, there was no need to help this Candlemon return to a more balanced state. The boy needed to learn his lesson. Ferghus' cigarette transferred over to the other side of his jaw again, removing the lit stick to let out a quick puff of smoke before returning the object within the beast's fangs. Right now would be a good time to just turn around and leave, because he knew from experience that situations like this would result in more anger management related issues.

And 'too late' just so happened to arrive. Right on schedule. A brow perked on his leonine face as the white haired human went wild and created digital bands of data around his body. Eyes narrowed as feline eyes glared at the human to digimon transformation. Ferghus knew of human and digimon partnerships, but this was a whole other level, "Wut in dear fuck?" Lips parted trying to make sense of the situation. Some Candlemon who didn't listen and runs into boulders, and a human kid who could transform into a digimon, as far as the old man knew was Ultimate of all things!

Shaking his head, the Leomon once more removed his cigarette, which now remained tightly in his hand, "Yew best start talkin' here, boy! One minute yew make sudden conclusions, become a digimon somehow fer fuck's sake, and now igner the people talkin' to yew!? Wut, did ya not learn any manners where yer from?" Cigarette returned to its place in the jaws, then removed. Was the old man going to have to ignite another one already!? Hell, could he hope for a stress free day even!? Spitting on the ground, Ferghus rolled his shoulders back, "Now best start talkin', cause Ah ain't in the mood fer fightin'. And yew need ter start explainin' why yer here too." His last demand formed in the shape of a finger pointed at the Candlemon.

He really didn't want to start yelling up a storm today.

[Krysta Fyalke]

Silence is golden For truth is rarely spoken 0375 -- Krysta Fyalke How in the world was she to get home. She had also wandered too far from the city. She had no sense of direction and was completely lost. Krysta sighed and tightened her grip around her digimon. Darric she had named him. She thought he was pretty cute...for a bomb. She wondered how she would explain having a bomb in her home. She panicked slightly. She had been panicking a lot lately it seemed. Between being sucked into this realm. Discovering her partner and getting lost. "One thing at a time." Darric said calming her slightly. She nodded. Those large dinosaurs didn't look friendly. Yet one couldn't judge by appearances. She approached cautiously and put down Darric whose tail stood on end. She brought out her note pad and pen and wrote down. Excuse me, Do you know the way back to the city? She then tapped on its heel and held up her sign. She wondered if it was too small. Since it was so big and all. It simply stared at her a moment and she wondered if her fear was realized and it was too small. "I think we should run....this Greymon doesn't look happy." Darric said about that time its tail thumped beside her. She would have screamed if she had a voice. Instead she opted for picking up Darric and running with the Greymon following on her heels. She stopped suddenly allowing it to pass over her. Before changing direction and heading towards some really tall grass and a large oddly shaped rock. She ducked down into the grass and started crawling. Her blue vest and skirt turning brown with the dust. She could hear it nosing through the grass looking for her where she had disappeared. She headed for the rock hoping to hide in its shadow. As she got closer and peered through the grass she realized on top of it was another digimon. Honestly she really was between a rock and a hard place. Maybe the greymon would follow and duke it out with this new digimon. Forget about her hiding in the grass. Or maybe that was too much to hope for.

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[Leyton Thomson]

If I'm a danger to myself Imagine what I could do to you tagged

Leyton tilted his head at the Leomon; geez was he rude. Being all mean for no reason, it almost made him want to cry. Crossing his arms the Gokuwmon opened his mouth to give the older Digimon a retort but almost on cue the roar of one of the Greymon caught his attention. Turning his attention to the disgruntled Beast the Primate let out an agitated groan, "I told you..." 

He gritted his teeth, "to leave me alone you roided up lizard!" he called out to the beast, throwing his staff at it. 

The Staff made contact with that Greymon's helmet and bounced into the tall grass. The Greymon turned its attention to the monkey and two Digimon. "What's your problem?" it bellowed across the savannah. 

"I told you and your buddies to leave me alone!" Leyton shouted back, voice fueled by annoyance. 

"Yeah but I'm looking for a human! She and her Digimon looked tas-"

"Human? Oh yeah I saw them run behind you, it looked like her partner transformed into Garurumon or something because they were taking off FAST." the white hair lied, pointing in the Greymon's direction. 

Without giving thanks, the dinosaur-Digimon ran in the direction Leyton pointed. 

 "You can come out now." Leyton said to the woman hiding in the grass. Believe it or not, he had caught her scent not too long ago. The smell of a lady is always unique; exquisite perfumes are hard to miss. 

That and he had seen the girl hide out of the corner of his eye. 

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[Eddy]

Eddy's left eye began to twitch with silent rage as the human and the Gokumon took not even a single glance at him. Let alone, reply to him. 'Is this....this......q-tip haired...shit eating grin....smell human and his escaped zoo animal ignoring......me!?!?'Eddy mentally screamed, his entire body shaking. Even as he witnessed the entire Greymon ordeal, he still remained thoroughly enraged at the man and Gokumon before him. Seemingly forgetting about the existence of the Leomon for a moment, Eddy suddenly began yelling. "HEY! YOU! RIP OFF OF SOME SHOUNEN ANIME!! DON'T YOU KNOW IT'S IMPOLITE TO IGNORE OTHERS!?! Despite how cutesy he looks, Eddy's voice was loud. Very. Loud. To the point that, right after he finished getting his fill of screaming, the distant roar of another Greymon could be heard and, soon enough, the vibrations of its footsteps. "Aw for the love of.." With that, Eddy turned to the direction of where the vibrations were coming from and, in the distance, a Greymon was running straight towards the little group. "COME ON THEN! GET SOME TOO!" Yelled the wax candle with eyes as he fiercely (not really) began hopping to the beast, despite that fact the group had a good 40 seconds before it was close.

[Krysta Fyalke]

Silence is golden For truth is rarely spoken 0202 -- Krysta Fyalke Krysta stood up her digimon clutched to her chest. He had tricked the Greymon. Which surprised her; then again not all digimon were wild. She looked down at Darric. "Thank you stranger." He called out for them. She looked back up as she heard a noise on the otherside of the boulder. She watched the Candlemon have his fit. She must have interrupted a gathering of digimon. She bowed politely in apology. "We're sorry for intruding." Darric voiced for her. It seemed it was too late though. Another greymon approached and she shied away fearfully. She inched back around the boulder hoping to hide herself from sight. She should have just stayed in town. How stupid could she be wandering out of it to get lost. If she wanted a way home she should have asked. Not go looking for it herself. "It's alright." Darric said. She nodded. So long as she had at least one friend. She would be alright. She hoped. "I didn't think Greymon were native to this part." Darric called out to the other digimon. "I'd help but I'd probably get squished being so small and all."

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[FERGHUS]

Ignorance was not bliss. He just couldn't get through the day without having to lecture someone with increased volumes of yelling, could he!? The old man growled, crushing his cigarette in his hand. Yes, the burning would normally hurt like hell, but Ferghus was a Leomon with a much bulkier pain tolerance than most. At most he'd feel a tiny singe. Good thing he crushed the little stick too, otherwise this entire group would have been at risk of a mass fire when the lion chucked his cigarette on the ground! For good measure, his massive foot smashed into the small object, running it over a few times to put out what little flame remained. Litter? He didn't care enough to day.

"QUIT YER FUCKIN' YELLIN'," the lion spat at Candlemon. He ignored the other Greymon tricked by the monkey boy, clearly not helping the situation much if at all. But as if he couldn't get away from a large group enough, that Gokuwmon had taken notice of two more newcomers. Ferghus's eye shifted towards the rock, the figures of a girl and another digimon in his vision. The partner seemed polite enough, but the girl... something was wrong. True, this was a savannah filled with rather unnatural Greymon on top of the crew gathered here, but in his years silence like this meant other things were at play.

Observing these two newcomers a bit more, he spoke up, "Now what're the two of yew doin' out here yerselves? This place ain't right fer a baby pardner ter take a human. And... aagh... give me a second." Now what was that Candlemon doing!? Another Greymon was heading towards them, and the little fool was running right at the thing! His throat conjured a deep growl, then a snarl, "Damn idiot! That ain't somethin' ter run at!" Time was on his side though, the lion man rushing towards the new Greymon.

A Leomon's much longer stride would easily surpass a hopping Candlemon's, and he bent low facing the Greymon on a similar plane of battle. In a matter of seconds, the old man's massive hands clash with the Greymon's horns. While a giant dinosaur would obviously have the muscle power to win a strength match, this Leomon was certainly not an average Champion. His growl mimicked the tenacity of his muscle power, forcing the dinosaur to shift around, his true aim now complete. A might grunt, and the old man lifted Greymon into a suplex, the oversized lizard slamming into the ground behind Ferghus, and away from the rest of the Rock Gathering.

But that was not nearly enough! Getting himself on his feet, the lion man grasped the dinosaur again, and forced himself to jump into the air along with the Greymon. In return, this old bastard slammed the lizard head first into the ground with an equally mighty pile driver of all things! He wanted to be a bit fancy today, or likely wanted to just teach this idiot a lesson. Spitting on the ground again, the Leomon released the dinosaur and backed up, "Git yer ass away from here, boy! Ah ain't afeard ter beat yer ass more!" Apparently this one probably reached Champion just recently, as the Greymon whimpered and ran off.

Rolling his shoulders, Ferghus wandered back to the rock, "Right then, now... if'n ya'll would sit still MAYBE we could have a decent conversation."

Leyton Thomson Eddy Krysta Fyalke

[Leyton Thomson]

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HAVEN'T YOU HEARD WHAT BECOMES OF CURIOUS MINDS?

Cain gave the little candlemon the attention he wanted, smiling at him warmly, "I'm sorry." he regressed from his Digimon state. "I'm Leyton, Leyton Thomson." he introduced himself to the group, especially the young lady. 

"And I'm a spirit wielder, just to get the whole "you can turn into a digimon thing addressed early." he laughed, jumping off of his rock and in front of the young lady, "So What's a pretty young thing like you doing in Greymon country? Unless you're new, or want to get wickedly strong I can't see a reason to wander out here with a cute little baby. Though uh, if you stay with me you'll be safe." 

He heard thunderous crash behind him, looking back the lionman, had just murdered a Greymon, "What the actual... Fu- That was amazing!" he beamed. 

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[Krysta Fyalke]

Silence is golden For truth is rarely spoken 0251-- Krysta Fyalke Krysta didn't know which to be more surprised at. The bipedal lion pile-driving a greymon or that humans could become digimon. Both were not sights she thought she would see today. "Yeah, well we are kind of lost." Her partner Darric answered. "Anyway this is my tamer Krysta and I'm Darric." On que she bowed a little politely. Considering everything she figured she should show them respect. After all they all seemed more knowledgeable than her. She shifted her grip on Darric and pulled out a note pad and pin. She had no idea if any of them knew sign language so this would probably be easier. She began writing on it. 'Pleased to meet you. I didn't mean to bother your gathering. Yet, thank you for saving me. Trying to ask that greymon for directions wasn't the wisest move.' She turned it around and showed them. She had wrote that with a practiced arm. It probably would take people a few minutes normally but it only took her a few seconds. Came with being a mute she guessed she had to make up for it somehow. "Yes, and we won't be doing that again." Darric said having watched her write. "By and By I know you are wondering why she doesn't speak.... Well she was born without vocal cords so she is mute." Darric explained. He knew his tamer had to look strange communicating through a notepad and pen.

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