Triton Clean UP

[Sebastian Devaroux]

Like you know i'm the king right baby?fall...

SPOILER: Click to show Sebastian Devaroux Avatar Apr 27, 2016 17:02:40 GMT 1 Sebastian Devaroux said: Name of Mission: Cleaning Triton Client: Head of Triton City Levels Needed: Minimum Rookie - Super Mega highest Requirements: N/A Reward Offered: 400 bits and 5 posts Plot Description: Skullgreymon was successfully halted, yet its attack did not leave the city unscathed, a large area was destroyed due to the two missiles that were unsucessfully intercepted, we understand that it was not your fault and casualties are to be expected but our emergency services can not do this alone, we request any tamers to help remove rubble and if able to help save trapped civies. Mission Description: Help clear the damage skullgreymon has caused in Triton, this includes removing rubble helping to free trapped civies and yes even helping to remove those whom have lost their lives due to the unfortunate accident. Objective Summary: Help clean Triton Skullgreymons particles flew through the digimon upon the battlefield. Successful and victorious these tamer's were right? Alas this would not be entirely true, for the city of Triton would be smoking, screams would be heard and chaos would ensure. This was to be expected of course, something like this happening again as it would seem. A creature so powerful that it took an array of rookies champions and ultimates to take it down and even then this was unsuccesfully done due to the carnage brought to the city. Now it would be up to him, the one, and only mayor, or king, or grand supreme ruler, honestly any of these names would suffice, but he was the ruler. The one whom utilized his words of wisdom, whom called on the tamers who did defeat the creature and halted much more casualties. His shadow was strong and powerful, long and large, he was the all mighty one. Moving through the darkness the ultimate level digimon was regal, true nobility within its blood. The crown upon its body shimmering proudly as it effortlessly dorned his body. Reaching the large megaphone somewhat situated in the center of Triton City, this large and strange item having been left untouched would release a horrible screeching sound, a test if you will prior to the king coughing in to the machne. "HEY YOU TAMER PEOPLE, YOU GOTS TO COME CLEAN UP THIS MESS BRUH, WE DON'T BLAME YOU BUT LIKE ITS YOUR FAULT NOT MINE, CAN'T BE MINE SO HAS TO BE YOURS. SO LIKE COME SEE THE KING" the voice announched in such a smooth way, of course he was king, he was the smoothest of smooth. The king sat on his portable throne, his two advisors sat at either side, Fla Wizarmon to his right and Damemon to his left. The king was waiting, he did not like waiting.

Words;; 0000 Tags;; matthew mcdermott Juliette Rhydderch Yana Sekigawa Quote;; "Ain't no party like a Numemon party" Template by Kuroya of THQ & GS. Notes;; Once must come and hunt, to find the king of the runts, don;t mess with numemon bruh or he will throw his massive turds right in your face, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. KING NUMEMON FOR ALL!!.

So then you should like totes kiss me OR ELSE!

[matthew mcdermott]

"Ah, Walter dear, I'm not sure this fellow knows what a Digimon is." "If this is a dream, and I'm not truly dead, why did you disagree with me? I'm aware this is a dream, so why do you not leave me alone? I control you, don't I?" No, nobody controlled anyone. Granted there was a puppet master, it was only an afterthought when the beast collapsed totally. Matthew froze, but not because of the victory. It was not because of that mechanical red dragon whom saved Matthew and Margot. It was not out of satisfaction. It was not out fear. It was not out of anything positive or negative. It was a reaction lacking a catalyst. Something happened to the back of Matthew's right hand. He felt an itch, but never dared to scratch it. "You're not dead, but you might be soon." Why did he agree to exchange contact information with her? Was it her voice? Her approach? Her appearance, her hidden concern or kindness? She was the first to speak to him; the first to bluntly tell him where he was and what that rabbit was. If he didn't believe her then, he sure as hell believed her now. The bones of the beast were far behind Matthew and Margot- walking back to Triton out of worry. To be fair, Margot was terrified that her friends were injured or worse. As for Matthew... It was work. It was a second job he began too long ago. The two had made way to the center of the city, where a mollusk et corona had called for the apparent heroes. His voice hurt, but it was bearable. After setting down Margot next to him, Matthew stood a few feet away, silent and clasping his right hand. There was a sharp pain and an inward hiss; his face scrunching up. It lasted for a second, but soon faded with a soft breeze passing by. His eyes looked around, taking in the scene and entering an odd state of calm. All he really needed now was some latex gloves, cleaning supplies and body bags, and some very old music. "Where do I even begin?" i am akin to edgar allan poe, one might say i've secrets, but they're never beneath my feet

but who am I foolin'? i'm the king of the ruins triton clean-up crew MADE BY VEL OF GS

[Ryuu Oda]

Triton Clean Up

Having finished off the Skullknightmon and been marked by the evil skeleton and it hadn't gone unnoticed, yet it felt benign. So the male had his focus elsewhere as he would look to his tired digimon and smile. Walking over he'd hug them and smile, yet their work was far from done.

"Alright you two, nice work. But our job isn't over time to continue this game of heroism. We will check on the guards and see what the damage from those missiles had done."

As they made their way over the trio would arrive soon to the resort like area. The damage had become apparent, a great deal of damage was done to the wall more then they would have liked. Sighing he'd note the guards and others gathering more inside town A few homes leveled and even a larger hotel like home lay in rubble as man of the guests who escaped gander upon the wreckage. At a distant were tents and a numemon with a  crown barking about with two others.

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After Math

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As they continue to pass some fires were apparent and some laid crying upon their knees for lost one; tamers and digimon alike. A few even laid hurt beneath the rubble; injured. Rushing over the large male and his digimon would lift together the slab. Yet cries of pain were heard as the he told his digimon to stop.

Looking he'd notice the figure had broken boken bones and was injured bad. Taking a deep breath he'd order his digimon to pull him out swiftly and gently as he lift the slab on his own. It as no or never. Lifting the rock with Herculean strength; on par with what his massive muscles looked capable of he'd scream using adrenaline to help him.

Lifting with his leg's he'd move the massive slab before throing it at the crumbled building. Hearing a voice within scream as the rock cracked a hole in the wall he'd see a small girl and her digimon. The building roof collapsing he'd turn to Veemon,

"Go take the male to get aid at the first aid tents if they haven't already been set up. I will get the girl out with Guilmon."

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They Needs a Hero

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Turning he'd croach by the wall as the terrified little girl cried her digimon and her terrified as flames grew in the back.

"Shhhh it's gonna be okay, you hear me sweetie. I won't let anything happen to you. I am gonna have Guilmon break this wall. So I'm gonna need you to step back, but the structure of the building doesn't seem to sound. So I am gonna need you to be brave girls and run as fast as you can once you see the hole is made okay."

Turing to guilmon he'd nod as he struck the building with his Rock breaker technique a gaping hole made as the girl and digimon ran forth. The Ceiling itself collapsing before them as Ryuu jumped forward catching it with his back and slamming hard upon his knees grunting the girl scared.

"I...i..its okay sweet heart I told you I won't let you get hurt. Please...crawl past you can do it. Don't hang onto your fear. Let it go...Let it go...I Can't hold it back anymore. Let it go, let it go Turn away and slam the door!"

He'd sing hoping to give the scared girl courage as she crawled smiling some tears in her eyes as he continued.

"I don't care What they're going to say Let the flames rage on, The fire never bothered me anyway!"

He'd say grunting some as guilmon helped the two out and the girl giggles some despite injuries as his awful singing helped her and made her feel better; reminding her of frozen. Ryuu would smile once more laughing some glad his plan worked. Yet once more screaming, he attempted to lift himself and escape. Yet the weight as too much an he appeared stuck. Reaching inside his pocket he'd shout struggling.

"DIGI ARMOR ENERGIZE!"

Guilmon digivolving to Tyranomon X as he raised the building up form his tamer and let him roll back collapsing. As the giant dino stood there he'd loook about. Ryuu exhausted laid their upon the ground then looked to the girl and smiles some.
 Getting up he'd pick up the girl and make his way towards the tents to have her and her tamer looked at.

While he ordered Tyranomon to help people in buildings or those trapped under. Veemon at the location of the tents heard his tamer's voice and armor digivolved as well being just within range.

"You alright boss?"

Nodding he'd speak softly to the Flamdramon

"Yes Vee I'm fine I'll have my arm looked at to make sure I didn't break anything. Please go help your brother and those who need help."

Sitting upon a table next to the girl he held his arm some Perhaps he dislocated it but none the less it was worth it. Eyes shifting to the male and the girl he was just glad he came about when he did. Now two lives were spared; although it could never make up for those lost. It was nice to think he helped lower the casualty count.

Sebastian Devaroux

CODED BY LOGAN

[Dr. Bees]

NOTIFICATION!

Due to a miscommunication, this mission will be non-canon to the site's plot. However, it can still be roleplayed and completed, but you will only receive half of the given rewards for it. Sorry about that. The reasoning is below:

There was nothing in the description about a PlatinumNumemon? Sebastian -- the leader of Triton City is clearly stated as Neptunemon in the subforum's description. This mission is now entirely OOC. Please check up on site canon before self-appointing any leaders for cities or making other bounding logical leaps to bizarre conclusions.

[Yana Sekigawa]

SekiGawa Yana Unyielding Love TAG: Sebastian Devaroux , matthew mcdermott , Ryuu Oda WORDS: 438 Health 100% Gatomon Champion NSp, VB Vaccine, Free Holy Beast Heaven's Knuckle 1 Turn : No Cool Down Pounce 1 turn : No Cool Down Lightning Claws 1 turn : 0-1 Cool down C.E. Hypnotism 1-2 turn : 1 Cool Down Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Holy halo - The Holy ring around Gatomon's Tail protects him against Virus digimon and their attacks. [Virus Resistance] Battle Synopsis ▪ ▪ ▪ 75% Experience until Ult225/300 Posts

Yana had looked around a great deal... She may have a hunch concerning what she was going to find when she did, and this was one of those times where all she wanted was to be wrong. But she wasn't... All the tamers had seen what happened to Triton City when Skullgreymon shot all those missiles at it. Midway through her walk around the city, Yana had not only seen the full extent of the damage, but also the fear struck into the hearts of the innocent digimon living there. The Tamers might have failed miserably at preventing any damage to the city, but this didn't mean their work was finished, no... The truly good hearted and responsible among the tamers would try to help fix the damage their lacking power was unable to do anything about. But then, even with any and all good intentions, one couldn't simply go about trying to repair a city on their own, without help. Yana knew that very well, even assuming she had the physical strength for contruction work she would simply go out and try to start working without anybody to report to. Now the real problem was finding that someone. Of course, once the two girls started wandering the wreckage, finding that digimon was only a matter of time. But how would they be able to recognize it? This question haunted Yana's mind almost as much as the memories of the earlier battle, which was saying something: All of those memories - and especially the mark branding her neck - would remain lodged in her thoughts for a long time, if not ever. Yet for now she didn't want to look like she was just there admiring her handiwork and not doing anything to help fix it. But that problem was solved the moment they heard a commanding voice, powered by megaphone and filling the streets. Turning their heads in a flash, they were blessed with the first glimpse of royalty: A silvery, gilded gooey form, presenting a stark contrast between the digimon's Numemon physiology and his regal demeanor. "Numemon...?", wondered the flabbergasted Yana "Not just any numemon! That's the mayor!", Ari confirmed, settling any remaining doubt in the girls mind and prompting her to approach the monarch of triton city and bowing her head in greeting. "I am here to assist with the rebuilding efforts, sire.", she'd greet regally, getting her wits about her and reporting for work, "Where should I begin?" There were plenty of other tamers around helping out too... They probably all had to fall in line and wait for a place to be assigned to, right?

MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW

[Juliette Rhydderch]

JULIETTE RHYDDERCH DREAM OF PARADISE TAG Sebastian Devaroux , matthew mcdermott , Ryuu Oda & Yana Sekigawa WORDS count here Health 100% Salamon NSp, Vb Vaccine Mammal Puppy Howling 1-2 Turn : 1 Cool Down Petty Punch  1 Turn : No Cool Down Sledge Crash 1 Turns: No Cool down Move 4 Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Cute Charm - A 25% chance of charming the opponent at first glance, which could less likely cause them to attack. Battle Synopsis ▪ ▪ ▪ 92% Experience until Champion 92/100 Posts

"What on Earth..." No, not on Earth, not really. This was Digiworld, but the surprise was still the same. Surprise, shock, and devastation struck her core. What took place here? Why wasn't she aware of the dilemma until now? A little voice in her head told her she wouldn't be much help if she were involved anyway. Just  as much help as she was last time, to be exact.  She sighed and looked at the scenery. The girl never imagined the day she would witness a war. To her, wars only took place in history books or in distant countries. Never had she realized that it could happen in her lifetime. Given, this wasn't a 'real' world, but it was real enough to the little girl crying over her fallen Digimon, the shell-shocked man who never took his eyes off of the ground, or the Digimon clutching his arm and pacing back in forth in pain. If it was real to them, it was real to her. Narrowing her eyes, she clenched her fist and held it to her heart. "We didn't help out to stop this terror from happening, but we will try to clean up and help make this place better." She looked down to her Salamon who seemed just as determined as she was. "Right...but I wish we tried to help out before this happened..."  She was right, and Julie wished the same. She bent down to Grace's level and gave her a scratch behind her ears. "I wish the same, but maybe we were meant to be here now instead of earlier..." Grace nodded sadly and Julie rose back to her full height. "Alright," she said with her hands placed on her hips. "Let's get started!"  --- Some time passed by and if Julie never had to lift a boulder, patch up wounds with her first aid kit, or console a crying Digimon or human, it would be too soon. "There's an endless supply of rubble," complained Grace who flopped on top of Julie's foot. The girl picked up the Salamon and sat down on a flat rock. "I know...but you're doing a great job, Grace! You'll get lots of treats and a nice, warm bath when we get home." That seemed to perk the Digmon up who gave the girl a quick nuzzle. "Add some bubbles to it and I'll work harder than ever."

MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW

[Sebastian Devaroux]

Like you know i'm the king right baby?fall...

Out of all the tamers to appear only a single one actually adressed the king of Triton, The Numemon whose colour was as black as night with a crown that shone beautifully. It would do them well to adress the king. For he had a specific job. As the girl spoke he seemed to nod along. "WELL, ABOUT TIME, HOW DARE ONE KEEP THE KING WAITING, UGH. OK ok.. I don't blame you but its not my fault its your fault ok?. You see in that blasted attack, while i was trying to relax people were screaming and shouting, so i had to get out of my bath, annoying right, but its ok I don't blame them but its not my fault so it has to be theirs ok? ok. So i got out and went to shout at them only to then have my bath house destroyed, So really i just wan't you to clean it up, or fix it, everything else is secondary, this is priority I NEED MY BATH" The king shouted. Honestly how cruel could one be, it was appauling that all he cared about was his bath. Yet what was even stranger was that no one was paying attention to him, he would often demand things yet his "subjects" would often give him a look of disgust or dismay then proceed to ignore him. Yet he seemed not to notice for his two henchmen would fetch what he wanted. "Damemon shall accompany you, go away now ok" he uttered as the strange digimon would move forward and wave his hand for the female and her cat to follow. Yana Sekigawa After explaining to the female the king would sigh, today was a boring day, his eyes moved around only to locate the man with the water based digimon. "YOU THERE, STOP LOITERING, I'M NOT BLAMING YOU BUT ITS NOT MY FAULT ITS YOUR'S OK. GO WITH THE GIRL AND HELP FIX MY BATH GOSH DARNIT" the king shouted shaking his head which in result shook his entire body. matthew mcdermott Now this left those whom had not actually came to see the king and had begun clearing rubble on their own. The girl with the Salamon would be greeted with someone much friendlier. The white creature towered over them, yet his appearance was one of kindness, his face covered in dirt as was his usual white coat. "Why hello, this is mighty kind of you, I know most of the Triton dwellers and your face is one that is new to me, helping out others in need without even knowing them is a thing of utter kindness. Allow me to help you?" the Ikkakumon uttered as he pulled a rope from around his neck using his mouth. With such strength a large sledge seemed to push through some of the rubble. "If we fill up the sled as much as we can, we can clear much of the rubble. I shall make sure Neptunemon hears of your kindness my dears,  I am Ikkakumon, it is an honour to meet such generous young heroes" the large monster would say gently.  Juliette Rhydderch The king was bored now, having given the tamers their job he and his secondary servent would move along the street barking orders, yet once more he would be ignored by the others. Moving through tents he would order people to stop being lazy and this and that. Really he was mean and rude how could anyone serve him. As he moved around he would find a male and female sitting, the male holding his arm while the young girl just looked shocked. "Oh my, this looks cosy, don't mind all the people dying or the fact that my bath house needs renovating, you just sit their and do what you want, i mean i don't blame you but its not my fault so its your's ok, ok so back to work or its the dungeon for you by decree of the King Of Triton, I King Black Numemon." he stated as regally as possible. "Shut up" the girl would say, FlaWizarmon would gasp, the numemons eyes would widen while its black complexion seemed to have a tint of red within it. "HOW DARE YOU, IT IS COMPLETELY YOUR FAULT" Shouted the numemon. "Your not the king though, Neptunemon is the leader of Triton, so just go awaaay" said the shaken girl. "That is it, BANISHMENT, BANISHMENT FOR YOU" he shouted as he turned and scuttled away screaming the word Banishment over and over again. This would more than likely not be the last of it. The two digimon of the male had just helped pull debris from a small frog like digimon known as Geckomon. "gee fffanks, I fffought,,,iifffhougth i waf a gona, fffanks for being kind" the frog would say. An emblem on his tuba would reveal he was some way associated with the Neptunian Knights. Ryuu Oda

Words;; 0000 Tags;; matthew mcdermott Juliette Rhydderch Yana Sekigawa Ryuu Oda Quote;; "Ain't no party like a Numemon party" Template by Kuroya of THQ & GS. Notes;; Once must come and hunt, to find the king of the runts, don;t mess with numemon bruh or he will throw his massive turds right in your face, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. KING NUMEMON FOR ALL!!.

So then you should like totes kiss me OR ELSE!

[Ryuu Oda]

Triton Clean Up

While resting inside the tent while his arm was being looked at he was right, it had become dislocated and as the medic on site had told him to prepare he'd grab a stic and bite down on it as the jerked the arm some rotating before jamming it back into place he'd scream on the inside in pain yet just breathed heavy on the outside.

However as his arm was just finished being worked on. His attention would be shift to the tiny mollusk baring orders. Watching him move through the tents complaining a sort of annoyance build up in the male as he watched him yetll at people to stop being lazy. Raising from his seat as a brave younger girl spoke.

"Shut up!"

A look of astonishment filled the room as he numemons eyes would widen while its black complexion seemed to have a tint of red within it.

"HOW DARE YOU, IT IS COMPLETELY YOUR FAULT"

Shouted the numemon.

"Your not the king though, Neptunemon is the leader of Triton, so just go away"

said the shaken girl.

"That is it, BANISHMENT, BANISHMENT FOR YOU"

he shouted as he would then take a gander to the pissed off looking giant with hulking mass and long flowing white hair glaring back at it as if he himself were ready to beat the creature to to a pulp if he didn't leave.  Turning and scuttling away screaming the word Banishment over and over again. The male folding his arms would look to the female,

"If what you say is true pay this fool no mind and should he give you trouble seek me out. I do not like his attitude and don't mind fixing it physically. King or not, a true leader works with his people and helps. Not bark orders from some high horse. Anyways I got work to do, thanks for patching up my arms...but like I said. A true leader works with his people. Pain or not."

He'd disappear once more into the crowd leaving the tent in search of his team mates.

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Currently

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As his attention soon met that of his two digimon  helping pull debris from a small frog like digimon known as Geckomon. He'd smile and walk over.

"gee fffanks, I fffought,,,iifffhougth i waf a gona, fffanks for being kind"

the frog would say. An emblem on his tuba would reveal he was some way associated with the Neptunian Knights. This interesting the male would cause him to smile and bow.

"No, thank you for allowing us to aid your fine city. We humbly apologize for not saving the city to the fullest extent the enemy was far more dangerous then we anticipated. We are sorry for any losses that have happened. I am fully willing to take any if not all responsibility for the damages as it is my fault for not being a better leader."

Although he normally would not apologize, he knew it was most likely what the frog would want to hear. However he did finish up the thought with some facts.

"All I can say though is that had we not helped as we had there would be many more deaths and possible just the memory of this great city left; so please keep this in mind. Before casting such opinions about us; like said Numemon running about. He is either a fool or a digimon claiming the throne thanks to such a disaster. Tell me I heard Neptunemon was this cities rightful leader; it seems your tuba has his mark. Did something change during the battle?"

He'd ask curiously as he motioned his digimon to continue to help any injured or trapped around the area tyranomon lifting things and Flamdramon eating the flames and absorbing them into attacks aimed outside the walls to cut off any wild digmon from trying to enter.

 As the flames lite up the destroyed walls some providing light for the workers as well as minor protection. Arms folded across his chest,  despite the pain in one he'd listen to the small frog and nod while his digimon continued to help the area around them; perhaps helping more injured folks and guiding them to the tents.

Sebastian Devaroux

CODED BY LOGAN

[Yana Sekigawa]

SekiGawa Yana Unyielding Love TAG: Sebastian Devaroux   WORDS: 417 Health 100% Gatomon Champion NSp, VB Vaccine, Free Holy Beast Heaven's Knuckle 1 Turn : No Cool Down Pounce 1 turn : No Cool Down Lightning Claws 1 turn : 0-1 Cool down C.E. Hypnotism 1-2 turn : 1 Cool Down Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Holy halo - The Holy ring around Gatomon's Tail protects him against Virus digimon and their attacks. [Virus Resistance] Battle Synopsis ▪  They followed Damemon to the King's ruined palace ▪ Then started clearing away rubble.  75% Experience until Ult225/300 Posts

Yana flinched as the king suddenly shouted at her once she approached him, pretty much shooting the messenger to vent his frustration at only being addressed by a single girl. Regardless, he soon calmed down even if he still blamed Yana for his own shouting. Ari rolled her eyes as the gilded numemon kept talking and explained how his bath had been disturbed by the attack and the casualties it caused. Really...? That's the problem...? Yana looked at him with a confused look in her eyes, only to be startled and yelping as she shouted at point blank once more! Yet something was off about all this, even more than the Numemon King's shallow cruelty. The regal looking numemon had all the mannerisms she might have expected of a king, but none of its imposing aura of authority. None of the other people and digimon nearby appeared to give him the slightest shred of respect. Yana raised an eyebrow, thinking to herself, "is this guy really the king of triton?" Regardless, as petty as it might be, fixing the guy's bath was better than simple walking around twiddling her thumbs, completely unsure as to what she should be doing next, "Well, I guess we have something to get started...", Yana just shrugged, not any less confused than before, while Ari shook her head, wondering how many loose screws that numemon was bouncing around his gooey body, "Where should we go, Damemon?", she'd ask the silvery poop looking digimon in front of her, seemingly the only other digimon who treated King Numemon as an actual King... The two would follow Damemon as Yana got herself some work gloves laying around, not really interested in the prospect of getting a rusty nail through her palm. She wasn't used to physical labour like this, "Yana, are you sure you're alright with doing this...?", wondered Ari as her tamer grabbed a rock and carried it away, trying to clear away the rubble the moment Damemon led them to the right place. "It's alright.", Yana reassured, sweat slowly trailing down her forehead as cleared rubble, rock by rock. Even if she was clearly not built for consctruction work like this, she still did the best she could, only keeping away from rocks too big for her to carry... Before long Ari too was helping: despite her size, she was stronger than Yana, and provided a rather odd picture with her ability to carry rocks twice as big and heavy as she was.

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[matthew mcdermott]

"Where do I even begin?" There was a lot to do and not much help to be had. Margot was silent, her eyes fixed on the large, black slime and his minions. They shouldn't have been there, dictating or orchestrating such a grand request but, they were simply taking action. She couldn't blame him, nor could she accept him. His voice was so much like a cannon being fired next to one's open ear. Loud, obnoxious, yet straight the heart of the matter. "YOU THERE, STOP LOITERING, I'M NOT BLAMING YOU BUT ITS NOT MY FAULT ITS YOURS OK. GO WITH THE GIRL AND HELP FIX MY BATH GOSH DARNIT" It was true. Their efforts were not without consequence and this was their reward- physical, mental, spiritual and cosmic pain. This city was a bastion with its walls, and looked to never have seen an enemy even scratch them. Impregnable, Triton was not, yet she and the people were still surviving and immediately working to rebuild and polish her armor. The Slime spoke of a girl, yet she was not what Matthew expected. The pain in his right hand grew with every half-second he spent looking at her. He didn't know her, and yet he cursed himself for letting his feet walk themselves towards her. At first glance, it was clear she adored the color red and looked to be nothing close of a repair personnel. Both himself and Margot followed her a good three paces behind, curiosity piqued at the possibly mechanized dollop of fecal matter. She had never such a Digimon before, and Matthew dared not ask. The air didn't smell as rotten, so there was that benefit. They could vaguely hear the cat-beast speak her name. They had stopped, and the young man and tadpole began to look around. What could be, and probably wasn't, the King's house was nothing more than just half a building or so it seemed. While the woman and cat had started to work, Matthew took a deep breath and stood at the empty space next to her, jacket removed and pained hand aiding in lifting away concrete rocks and wood. There really wasn't anything to say, nor were there questions to be asked. silence has a knack of expressing what we want to say our mouths can be sewn shut, but we still know how to communicate

but who am I foolin'? i'm the king of the ruins triton clean-up crew faux Yana Sekigawa MADE BY VEL OF GS

[Sebastian Devaroux]

Like you know i'm the king right baby?fall...

SPOILER: Click to show So those whom had met one of the knights [Ikkakumon and Geckomon would be informed of Neptunemon currently out on the battlefield, defending the place from other digimon, it would seem Skullgreymon was nothing more than a distraction to halt anyone coming to help the rightful king. They would also be informed of Numemon, the slimy bugger was always claiming to be the rightful air because of his evoloution and the fact that one time or another his father was best friends with one of the kings. Honestly the only thing Numemon was king off, was the Numemon fan club. He was rich enough to do what he wanted but really people just ignored him and his dumb ass friends. Though it was disgusting doing this in such a dangerous time. The two helping rebuild the bath however would along with other digimon of course would eventually finish and as they did the King would return. "Im not saying its your fault, but it can't be mine so its yours but you forgot to paint it...." the king would utter, annoyance in his voice. No thank you, no nothing for the large group whom had cleared the rubble and erected another building through the power of digital awesomeness. Time would pass and Triton would look somewhat cleaner, most of the rubble was removed, the houses bodies and wounded cleared and taken care off. It would seem word of Numemon would spread to the other tamers whom the other digital creatures whom helped buld the bath would give details of them to the royal knights. This would be shared on and soon Ikkakumon Geckomon, Seadramon and Ranamon would place a bag of bits in to each tamers hand, a note of thanks drafted by the kings right hand as well as an apology for Numemons actions. They were now free to get back to their own adventure.

Words;; 0000 Tags;; matthew mcdermott Juliette Rhydderch Yana Sekigawa Quote;; "Ain't no party like a Numemon party" Template by Kuroya of THQ & GS. Notes;; Once must come and hunt, to find the king of the runts, don;t mess with numemon bruh or he will throw his massive turds right in your face, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. KING NUMEMON FOR ALL!!.

So then you should like totes kiss me OR ELSE!

[Yana Sekigawa]

It was a busy afternoon. Other digimon soon came by to help after watching a skinny human girl and a tiny Gatomon doing such heavy lifting by themselves, but even then it still took them a good while to get through all the rubble and build the troublesome King Numemon's home. Nobody seemed to care much for the Angry king, but they were all determined to restore every bit of Triton City to its former Glory, and for better (and mostly for worse) the King was still a part of it. There was still fighting going on outside, though that didn't really impede the rebuilding efforts. The Digimon nearby had faith in their king, that he would deliver them from the dark forces, and thus Yana chose to trust him as well. Soon, their efforts yielded fruit due to the sheer amount of Digimon helping out, and the Numemon King's bath house had been re-erected. Of course, it didn't stop its owner from coming in and complaining about them forgetting to paint it, and though some Digimon seemed annoyed by it; most of them along with Yana simply laughed it off:

"Quite a troublesome one isn't he...? Seems we drew the short stick on that one.", Ari shrugged nonchalantly; neither her nor Yana could see anything positive about King Numemon, but they weren't the type to let his attitude get under her skin. Yana much less so, but even Ari...

After not only the Bathhouse but a bunch of other buildings had been rebuilt, Numemon devilvered on his word and called for a bag of bits to be carried over to the helpful tamers and Digimon. Turns out as insufferable as he may be, King Numemon at least had a measure of honor... Or just a really nice right hand. Regardless, Yana collected her share into her account, snd soon she and Ari were off. She had to be home in time for dinner after all!

[EXIT]

[matthew mcdermott]

What could even be said? This whole event seemed like a dream and, to be honest with himself, Matthew hoped it was. The touch of concrete to his bare hands, the smell of burnt wood and leather in the air, the placid aura surrounding the whole city... Surreal and yet inviting. Hours passed and both Margot and Matthew were exhausted. The little tadpole had taken the liberty of playing pressure washer to the floors and utilities. Marble stones shone in the sun and moon light, plants were watered and the whole building would've looked better in an Arabian setting with the unintentional windows and skylights. For a disgusting king, it was romantic. Margot would've loved to live here, but alas. Her home was the earth at this moment; she being a nomad and willingly accepting it. The King's desire to have it painted only cemented that thought a little deeper. Albeit regretfully, a paint shop was still intact and offered the supplies needed with asking for a bit or two. With a fresh coat and aching hands, the young man and otama parted with the faux king, and left for Coela Coast with a small bag of coin. i've always hated goodbyes they take forever to say, yet are easy to promise

but who am I foolin'? i'm the king of the ruins triton clean-up crew faux MADE BY VEL OF GS

[Dr. Bees]

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