The Beginning((Finished))

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Call me a sinner

Dantelion hit the ground with a thud. He looked up completely surprised as he laid there on his back. One moment he was flying through the air now nothing but humid air and trees surrounded him. That was the last time he agreed to be a window washer for a building. Even though it had only been the second floor he still could have broken some bones. He shifted up fallen leaves sticking to his hair. His foot had caught his bag on the way down. He looked to his feet where the bag sat its strap now loosely draped across his foot. Well at least he wasn't without it. He looked at the keychain on it. It looked like his digivice had saved his life. He still had no idea what it was though. It just sort of appeared one day on his bag. Then this strange digimon thing came with it. It looked like a glob of light brown mud. Anyway he ended up naming it Theos. He'd have held the little guy but he kinda oozed and Dantelion had no idea what he was made of. Speaking of....he guessed he was in the digital world again. That meant Theos was nearby. He looked around and saw his moving puddle of a partner. He wasn't exactly slow but he seemed to be taking his time to come greet his partner. "So what's up this time?" He asks Theos. "Nothing much. However I had a close call with a birdramon. Those things are scary." Theos responds with a shiver. "Eh, well...might as well as have a look around while I'm here." Dantelion says getting up and shouldering his bag. He starts walking with Theos at his heel. He wondered what trouble they would get into today. The humid heat of the jungle was not exactly friendly. He took off his coat shoving it in his pack as he walked.

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call me a saint

[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG @dantelion WORDS 496 Health 100% Impmon NSo, Uk Virus Imp Infernal Funnel 1 Turn : 2 Cool Down Bada Boom 1 turn : No Cool Down Night of Blizzards 2 turns: 2 Cool down Move 4 Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Baby Face - Thanks to it's child like appearance it often catches others off guard and hits them harder then expected. [Small Damage Buff] Battle Synopsis ▪ 25% Experience until DNA Mega 343/450 Posts

Trudging through the jungle in hopes to reach the coast the male would sigh and slap away vines as well as grumble. Impmon following not to far behind, annoyed with the events that unfolded from when he died, or so he was told. He and Damion sought out some special fruit said to only grow in the jungle. A rare and exotic fruit which was rumored to have granted the user the ability to regain memories and repair any corrupted data. Two things that seemed to plague Impmon, his memories of byte city were hazy and his ability to digivolve beyond where he was still wasn't quite capable of. Perhaps it was a Psychological thing, he was still just as fit and strong as he was before the incident but Damion would do anything for his little buddy. As they continued to make their way about they'd eventually come upon another 'So what's up this time?' he'd over hear as the boy appeared to talk to a rock, slapping impmon's chest with the back of his hand lightly he'd grab his attention. "Whats up with this guy he a nut job or is that rock looking thing really a digimon?" He'd ask some as Impmon shrugged, "I don't know, I don't pay attention to you humans, half of you are crazy anyways. I mean look at you, you run around with a freaking whip. You risk your life doing crazy stunts all the time and your a bit of a wild card. But that is also why I love ya. You might be crazy Damion, but your mind kinda crazy." He'd say grinning wide and giving him a thumbs up, yet in the middle of their own conversation the boy appeared to have begun moving along with the rock? "Mmmmm never thought pet rocks were real." He'd tease as he and Impmon made their way further into the jungle following behind the male a bit just analyzing from afar. Noting him take off his coat he'd grin, so the kid wasn't use to the heat huh. Must be a new tamer.... He'd think as he slowly motioned for Impmon to follow as he walked out and hollered. "Yo Newbie...Nice cloths, you decide to dress like that on your own or did you do it for comical purposes." He'd tease walking up and extending his hand to shake. "Sup the names, Damion. I'm one of the best tamers around. But I got to say. I think it might be best if rookies like you don't travel alone. So I tell ya what, me and my buddy Impmon will keep around ya for a little extra protection. So...whats with the rock?" He asked looking at it confused. His short spiky black hair moving a bit as a breeze passed. Blue hues gazing upon it he'd crouch down as he and Impmon seemed interested in the odd pairing, both fitting for their unique and bizarre look.

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[Blight]

Dear god. It had already begun. The children. They were falling from the sky now like bird shit. 'And today I forgot my umbrella' Blight thought. By umbrella, the wayward Digimon was probably referring to his patience. He was normally a fairly chill guy, but he'd grown rather tense as of late. Something happened after his encounter with SkullGreymon in Triton. He could feel a burning sensation in his nerves, as if he had contracted some kind of affliction that made him want to kick a puppy. Like, constantly. And he could think of at least two puppies in the vicinity: BrownRockmon, his partner and...wait. Was that Non-descript Edgy Hero Kid (TM) from the other day? The guy with the Cyberdramon? Blight, still perched in a tree, leaned past his branch to get a better look. Yep, totally the same guy. The one with no strategic sense whatsoever. This time, buddy was accompanied by an Impmon. 'Rookie form,' he concluded.

'Maybe I'll just...agitate them a bit. See what they're up to. I really fucking hate kids.'

So, it was decided. Dropping lazily from the tree, Hazardmon approached the humans and their partners with as much enthusiasm as a child walking into a furniture store. Heh, maybe he did have something in common with them. His vocabulary was probably going to set him apart, though. Hearing them talk was already beginning to make his ears bleed. Pretty soon, he'd end up a puddle on the floor from the sheer stupidity of the conversation he was hearing. RIP Hazardmon, AKA Blight; cause of death: humanity. No wonder his partner was dead. Good riddance, right? 'Am I even allowed to think that?' he wondered, just for a second. He wasn't even going to acknowledge that thought again. At least for now. He had to think of something witty to say.

"It's a Fresh level Digimon, you idiot." Like, um, that? His pun game was nonexistent. Metaphor game? Ehhh, not exactly there either. Zero alliteration. A clever insult? At a minimum? Nope. Just standard abuse. The harshness of his own words made him cringe a bit. This would be one hell of an introduction, he supposed. In the moment that followed, he found himself in a full fledged bow. Standard greeting, right?

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Call me a sinner

Dantelion looked back at the voice seeing a person and his...purple humanoid digimon. Despite his initial words tinged in humor he offered his hand. Dantelion shook it. "Dantelion....and it's basic workman attire." he said with a shrug. "I'm not a rock you know...the name is Theos." Theos huffed slightly. Then he smiled as the human leaned down. "I may look like a rock but i'm more liquidy actually." He flattened himself slightly to prove his point. "Kinda of like mud..." Dantelion says scratching his head. "Clay you dope." Theos says sticking out his tongue. "Anyway...you are more than welcome to walk with us." Dantelion says with  slight shrug. "Though we have no idea where we are going." Another new voice interrupted them making Dantelion and Theos turn. To an odd looking digimon. It's black attire and white mask really kind of creepy. It bowed to them and Dantelion did a small bow back feeling awkward. This was his first time meeting so many people....err digimon in this place. "Feels like a party." Theos said happily. "Not sure about that..." Dantelion said somewhat reserved. There was too many new faces at once. He wasn't exactly outgoing. One or two new faces were fine. Yet, new faces seemed to be dropping out of the wood work. He couldn't help but to wonder if they were actually friendly. Or trying to take advantage of the guy who didn't know north from south.

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call me a saint

[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG @dantelion WORDS 254 Health 100% Impmon NSo, Uk Virus Imp Infernal Funnel 1 Turn : 2 Cool Down Bada Boom 1 turn : No Cool Down Night of Blizzards 2 turns: 2 Cool down Move 4 Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Baby Face - Thanks to it's child like appearance it often catches others off guard and hits them harder then expected. [Small Damage Buff] Battle Synopsis ▪ 25% Experience until DNA Mega 343/450 Posts

Finally getting somewhere he'd approach the male and chat. He seemed to be more interesting then he first appeared. Listening he'd rub the back of his head and pull his hand back after shaking. The male wore work attire entering the digital world; anything he could imagine or was his favorite cloths seemed to appear on most folks but he loved his work attire? Either this male was a snazzy dresser or really loved his job. Anyways as he talked about his partner and the two seemed to describe themselves another smart mouth figure appeared. Silently he'd observe but the first impression the masked one gave was that of a terrible one. Shaking his head he'd pay no mind to the digimon and impmon smirked before retorting. "Looks like we got us a party indeed. Although I wasn't aware it was a costume party. Damion where did you put my outfit." He'd chuckle some as Damion sighed ignoring him too. Only to arch a brow and fold his arms. Eyes shifting about the new comer trying to figure out just who he was "So hazmat...you got a name or are we just going to be the only one's revealing our secret Identity?" He'd ask some half interested as he then turned to the male, "So where you heading, we were originally heading to the coast but a nice adventure thrown in might be fun. So do you always wear that outfit here or did you drop in from work?" He would tease some.

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[Blight]

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. First off, I ain't the cleanup crew. I'm the guy who makes the messes" Blight declared loudly, ignoring anything of value in the conversation. Hazmat? No no no no no. He thrived on chaos. He was the badass of the Digital World - a proverbial antihero. This Damion guy, how could he be so reductionist? It didn't matter that the term was pretty much embedded in the name of his species. He was still offended. Kind of. "ANYWAY" he went on, beginning anew, "They just call me Blight. Because I'm poisonous or some shit...don't get too close. Hence the mask. Don't take that off."

Blight took a look at his face once. That one time had been enough.

"Look, I'll go on with you dorks. And if you need a ride little buddy, you can come with me" he said, acknowledging Dantelion's partner. Poor dude. Blight knew what it was like for people not to understand you. Or anything, really. Clay Digimon, huh? He was probably going to grow up to be some kind of ground type creature. Either way, the Hazardmon's arms were getting weak. Lifting a clay Digimon was definitely going to help with his decaying guns. 'I really need to go to the gym.'

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Dantelion didn't like the sound of him being poisonous. Not to mention the fact he said he caused messes. He looked to Theos worriedly. He then turned his head to Damion. "These clothes are all I need..." he says cocking his head. "It's all I ever wear really." He guess now that he thought about it it was kind of strange. Yet, he had three pairs of clothes exactly like the one he was wearing in his bag. It was all he owned so he couldn't image himself in anything else. "Yeah...well my partner tried that once. I kinda stuck all over him. It was kind of funny." Theos said laughing. "I'm not exactly a solid. So probably not the best idea." "We don't have a destination." Dantelion says pausing. "To tell truth I have no idea where I am. So...we could just walk with you to your destination or something." he shrugs. There he went with his honesty again. He sounded like a lost child. he silently scolded himself for his loose tongue. Here he had been worried about being taken advantage of for not knowing anything. Then he goes out and pretty much says it. he really needed to learn to stop saying what he thought. "So are you a prankster like digimon like Impmon?" Theos asks. He would have cocked his head if he had one. He was just all body. It had its problems but he didn't mind. Being able to squish down to hide had saved his skin more than once. Rock, puddle whatever he was mistaken for worked. He'd still say he was more clay like though. He wasn't really liquidy like mud, but he wasn't hard either.....he was pliable he guessed the word would be. "I for one think the beach is a great idea. There will be a bunch more people and digimon." Theos said happily as he looked up at his partner with shiny eyes. Dantelion looked down at theos. He shifted uncomfortably at the mention of a crowd. He nodded his head anyways though. Maybe if nothing else he could figure out something to do there.

Words: 0409 Tags: @dantelion Blight Damion DeAndre Lyrics: "Call Me" by Shinedown Template by Kuroya of THQ & GS. Digimon: ○ ABILITY - Blend - it can blend into the ground as a rock. ○ ATTACK - Ram - headbutts the foe with a hardened head. 1 Post cool down.

call me a saint

[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG @dantelion WORDS 506 Health 100% Impmon NSo, Uk Virus Imp Infernal Funnel 1 Turn : 2 Cool Down Bada Boom 1 turn : No Cool Down Night of Blizzards 2 turns: 2 Cool down Move 4 Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Baby Face - Thanks to it's child like appearance it often catches others off guard and hits them harder then expected. [Small Damage Buff] Battle Synopsis ▪ 25% Experience until DNA Mega 343/450 Posts

A faint smile passed his face as the Digimon seemed offended. He could dish out the rude remarks or playful jokes but couldn't take them as well. Interesting, Impmon himself grinned wide at the tidbit of information provided by a response. A possible weak spot to poke at later should he become one of those lippy digimon none the less Damion would shift his gaze to Impmon almost as if to tell him to apologize. "Alright Blight, my apologies it was all in goo fun. Figured you'd be the kind to take a joke was all." As he smiled Damion would approve of his actions only to hear the other male talk to him. Arching a brow as he spoke of his attire he'd shrugged. It seemed to float his boat so why rock the boat. He'd let that subject be an simply begin walking some. Hearing the digimon offer to carry the liquid mini puddle of mud perhaps? Yea closest example he could think of. It was amusing to hear the tamer speak of the messy results then snicker. "Hey he did say he likes to leave a mess everywhere he goes. I'm sure he don't mind, otherwise he wouldn't have offered." The male teased some as he continued to walk hearing the boy. "Then to the coast it is. It's a nice tourist spot and the beach is nice. A good training place to exercise too. Well that and every once in a while you might run into someone you know." He'd say heading in the direction of the beach. It was then the digimon asked impmon and a devlious grin would pass, "So my name proceeds me. Yea I dabble in pranks, it's fun to see people react. One of the few genuine times anyone ever shows their true colors or emotions. Not to say people are always fake but people can be pretty fake." As they took lead he'd move branches out of the way letting impmon continue to lead them down the path before jogging up to them and talking once more. "It all depends on the day and time. About now it won't be as crowded or busy, but still a good enough to swim and get some training in, otherwise in a couple of hours folks will swarm to it to lay out the sand and tan. Some digimon by this point will set up feasts and eat. At night some frequenters set up smores and a campfire. Really laid back vibe, although some spend their time up the northen have or southern and fish. I heard it varies which end you go..." He shrugged as the jungle became a bit less dense and thick and the smell of salt soon coated the air a smile passing as he noted the sounds of water then turned pulling a leaf out the way showing some sand beaches. "We are here...so what do we do now?" He'd ask curiously as he gazed to the group behind him, awaiting their ideas.

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[Blight]

"You're in the south end of the Digital World. Lots of lush forest here. Marshy. Swamps. Beach is pretty clutch, though. Good call on coming here" Blight explained, glancing over his shoulder. Yep, this guy was really, really new to this world. The digital gate likely dropped him here because of his partner's egg. Seeing a Fresh Digimon out of the village was a bizarre case, though. The recent disturbances had likely caused a glitch when Dantelion and Theos met. Or it could have been destiny that these two would 'go against the grain' and end up in the swamp instead of the nursery. He didn't really know, and, to be frank, he didn't exactly give a damn about it. Swaying the two of them would do him well, however. Blight was, well, short on allies. This was his way of admitting that he was lonely as hell and that losing his partner had done irreparable damage to his psyche (never mind the occasional psychosis, the mood swings, the systematic destruction and rebuilding of his entire data structure...all that stuff). He wasn't inherently a mean guy. He was kind of an asshole, but that was his sense of humour. His old partner had been a bit of a wiseass and was always cracking jokes. Blight had picked up a lot from him when he was an impressionable young Digimon. Only on his own, though, had he learned to survive.

"Honestly, I used to be a Data type Digimon. My code was, well...let's say it was scrambled. I'm not sure what I am now. No one is." He said this out of the blue, partially responding to Dantelion's comment about Impmon being a prankster. He was the only Hazardmon, and as such, he didn't really have a predisposition. He wasn't exactly bad, but he wasn't an angelic Vaccine Digimon. His dance with Dark Digivolution had all but erased any certain destiny he may have had in his previous form. He usually referred to himself as a 'Free' type Digimon. His only descriptors, from a scientific point of view, were that he was synthetic and very, very radioactive. Heh. He'd give the group a shrug and shuffled towards Damion, who was now retracting his statement. "It's cool, man. Assholery is my thing. I guess that's the one thing I can't help" Blight said nonchalantly.

Making his way on to the sand, he examined the scenery. Damn, it really was nice here. A far cry from the swamps. Still, his loneliness grew more intense. He used to come to the beach with his partner all the time. Looking at it now, although it was still beautiful, made him sad. Ugh. He hated this empty feeling. It was definitely getting worse. Maybe he really did need friend. Could he afford them? Or could they accept someone like him? For once, he went a bit quiet. He ambled off the main path and approached the water, allowing it to lap gently over his grey, calloused feet.

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Dantelion followed along behind his partner at his side. They seemed content to follow them towards the beach. "I know I'm a vaccine type....and unique. It matters little though it makes us who we are." Theos says smiling. Theos seemed to get more and more excited the closer they got and the thinner the trees got. He stopped short of leaving the shade however. His eyes twinkling as he took in the pale said and reflecting waves. "Let's go swimming!" Theos says gleefully. He jumps out beside Blight and smiles up at him. "I'm pretty sure you would melt..." Dantelion says raising an eyebrow. Theos turns around sticking out his tongue. Dantelion just smiles in turn. "I never did ask why were you traveling to the beach?" Dantelion asks casting Damion a glance. "Well, i don't know how to swim anyway..." Theos says laughing. "Now that i think about it beyond swimming I have no idea what one does at a beach." Theos couldn't help but to give an apologetic smile. His youth really did leave him as clueless as his trainer. They were quite a pair it seemed. They had only known one another a short time but he already loved his oafish trainer. "I don't mean to pry but I could....use contacts. I am assuming this isn't exactly the safest world to go wondering around lost in." Dantelion explains hoping he would point them in the right direction at least.

Words: 0409 Tags: @dantelion Blight Damion DeAndre Lyrics: "Call Me" by Shinedown Template by Kuroya of THQ & GS. Digimon: ○ ABILITY - Blend - it can blend into the ground as a rock. ○ ATTACK - Rock Crush - Bites foes with its powerful maw meant to break rocks. 1 post cool down.

call me a saint

[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG @dantelion WORDS 246 Health 100% Impmon NSo, Uk Virus Imp Infernal Funnel 1 Turn : 2 Cool Down Bada Boom 1 turn : No Cool Down Night of Blizzards 2 turns: 2 Cool down Move 4 Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Baby Face - Thanks to it's child like appearance it often catches others off guard and hits them harder then expected. [Small Damage Buff] Battle Synopsis ▪ 25% Experience until DNA Mega 343/450 Posts

A faint smile passe as they stood there awaiting the others to say what they would yet remained quiet. This was until the main attention was upon them and just what was their original plan to visit the beach. A faint smile passed as his cheeks grew  a red tint and he played with his hair some, "Well in a few hours this beach is going to be littered with many pretty little things from hotties from our world digimon whom could pass as people. If I recall todays date. Even a bikini contest, some food and a killer party." He'd grin wide only now looking to his watch and sighing. "But the events won't take place for several hours so until then. We can either swim, go head north or south to the various fishing spots and test our luck of climb the trees grabs some coconuts and find some limes an make ourselves a drink or two." He joked some before looking to impmon and grinning "Then there is always the fun path of testing our luck and trying to make it to no mon's island. a haunted rumored island where no digimon dare step foot on located just a mile off shore of the northern tip of the coast...." He'd say grinning as he knew it was most likely just a rumor but exploring a uninhabited island might be fun. Shrugging he'd stand there and await to hear what they wanted to do.

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[Blight]

All of this inane conversation was making Blight's brain hurt. For a moment, he imagined himself picking up Theos and skipping him across the water. How many bounces would the little guy make before he sunk? 'Damn, I'm a sadist' he thought, casting a glance over his shoulder. It wasn't as if anyone could read his mind, right? The paranoia crept in slightly, causing him to go silent for once. No snide remarks or comebacks. Just...whatever. He was going to let them talk and try not to think about using Fresh level Digimon as throwing stones. Moreover, he was going to stay put. Presently, his personal bubble had grown quite large - the last thing he wanted was for someone to pop it.

And then he heard the word hotties creep into the conversation.

What the flying fuck? Here he was, contemplating his existence, and what was this kid doing? Dreaming about girls? Seriously? Blight could feel the bile crawling up his throat. Man, humans were dense. He forced down his would-be vomit with a large gulp. Ugh, disgusting. Granted, Blight's escapades in the Real World (with an of-age partner, no less) had introduced him to something called Sex on the Beach, so he was quite familiar with Damion's boozy way of thinking. Perhaps his revulsion was rooted in his own self-hatred, rather than his disdain for ogling. Nobody ever noticed him, and nobody would. He'd hide in his little garbage bag sweater until the end of his days. Sadly, everyone would be safer that way. It was for the best, unless he could find a partner as hideous as he was. 'Should I take off the mask, just to fuck with them?' Oooh, a devious thought. One of Blight's clawed fingers reached for a latch on the side of his mask. At the last second, he rescinded.

What was that about a haunted island?

"Okay, I'm finally interjecting. Anyway, you've got a Digimon with a spiritual connection here, and I can tell you, with absolute certainty, that there is no haunted island. Digimon either re-spawn or take a ghastly form by nature of their data. I ain't seen no one in between. Like actually. I've been there" Blight retorted. No no no no no. If they wanted him to take his Armour form to prove it, he would. Pulling a strange object from beneath his coat, he cradled said object in his palm, presenting it to Damion as proof. It was his digimental: a small purplish egg with a weird symbol etched across the front. As Spectremon, he definitely wasn't dead. Rather, he was a shitty pseudo-Champion with vaguely awesome powers. That is, if one considered turning invisible to be awesome.

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A party didn't sound too bad. It wasn't normally his scene though. Bouncing breast, beach balls, and swimsuits simply didn't appeal to him. He guessed he worked to much and because of that he just couldn't find a common ground with such things. He preferred a good pub or bar. Hearty laughter and people who were as close as family. They would welcome him in chat with, moan about work with him, tell him about their families. It was the best part of his evenings mostly. "I don't know how to climb." He admits at the mention of climbing for coconuts. He'd always lived city to city and stuck to the roads. He never had the opportunity. "I can't say I believe in such things." It sounds like he was trying to creep him out when he mentioned the haunted island. Seemed like the guy was probably wanting to pick up ladies and go to a scary place to try and get laid. He nodded as Blight interjected. It was as he suspected. He looked at the egg curiously. He'd never seen an egg from this world before. it was larger than normal eggs and a lot stranger looking. "Are there really scary digimon there." Theos asked slightly excited and scared. "It is a place best avoided." Dantelion says looking to his partner who shrugs.

Words: 0280 Tags: @dantelion Blight Damion DeAndre Lyrics: "Call Me" by Shinedown Template by Kuroya of THQ & GS. Digimon: ○ ABILITY - Blend - it can blend into the ground as a rock. ○ ATTACK - Rock Crush - Bites foes with its powerful maw meant to break rocks. 1 post cool down.

call me a saint

[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG @dantelion WORDS 491 Health 100% Impmon NSo, Uk Virus Imp Infernal Funnel 1 Turn : 2 Cool Down Bada Boom 1 turn : No Cool Down Night of Blizzards 2 turns: 2 Cool down Move 4 Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Baby Face - Thanks to it's child like appearance it often catches others off guard and hits them harder then expected. [Small Damage Buff] Battle Synopsis ▪ 25% Experience until DNA Mega 343/450 Posts

A sigh would pass as he heard the two weren't interested in ogling woman, yet his alternate plan had they not been seemed to have it's fun stripped from it too as he sat down and rubbed the back of his head. He was at a loss, he listed a few things they could do at a beach. If you didn't intent to swim, play beach games, eat, get hammered mack on babes nor fish. What the hell was the point in agreeing to go to a beach. There was a general consensus for such expectations especially at a beach. Sighing he'd look at them both. "Well, I've just about listed all the fun things I like to do at a beach and that I can think of, you can talk among yourselves and decide something. While you do that I will grab a few coconuts bum a few limes off folks mix them up, add something fresh and call it a day." He'd say as he and impmon walked off leaving the two alone. He of course knew that there were no real ghosts in the digital world unless you counted the phantom like digimon and even then they were phantoms. His point and goal of the island adventure was to explore test the rumors of treasures and enjoy the exploration and mystery for itself. Yet when the mask wearing digimon spoiled the fun of the idea or took away the joke of ghosts by being serious he felt like whatever he wanted to do or suggest wasn't going to interest them. So he decided they could decide while he drowned his sorrows and frustrations in a task of labor. "Where the hell.. There we go, there is a few in this tree and the one over there. Go grab those." He'd say as they head over towards the trees climbing them before tossing a few coconuts down. A total of ten all together as they walked back over their hands full dropping them upon the ground as they then once more took off bumming some limes off a nearby beach dweller then head to the hut and bought some digi juice. It was then he'd Crack it open some. Squeeze in the lime. Add some juice and place the top back on and shake it all up before sipping away at it with a straw and leaning back. "You all decide on whats happening yet...no rush I go plenty to drink while I wait, your more then welcome to have one." He'd say sipping on his drink and laying in the sand soaking up the suns ray without a care in the world; he wasn't gonna fret about anything and just leave it all on them while he kick back and relaxed. A warm smile passing his lips as took a few more sips. Impmon joining him  would relax and drink some of his juice from the coconut.

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[Blight]

Blight shrugged. He supposed that Damion's disappointment was a good way of telling him he was a buzzkill. No matter. The group was beginning to fracture, so he had some time to himself. Stashing his Digimental back in his coat, he decided that now was a good time to start training. Perhaps if the Dantelion and Theos were willing to learn, he could teach them a few tricks. Blight only had one rule of battle: that there should be no rules. Despite his appearance, he was a merciless and experienced fighter. Given the condition of Damion and his partner, Blight suspected as much of them as well - at least with regards to the experience part. He highly doubted anyone on the beach had the gall to do just one of the things he considered normal in a fight.

"I'll be over here" he said quietly.

Blight veered off into the trees again to give himself some obstacles. There, he could line up some coconuts and take shots at them to work on his accuracy. Following that, he'd set up some weights and rocks. Finally, he'd test his agility, which, in this form, was more than a little cumbersome. General exercises were a good start, but Blight would have to Digivolve to really get the ball rolling. He'd hold out for at least 15 minutes, get in some smaller training bits that he had planned, and then he'd get to the more complicated stuff. If anyone had decided to follow them, they'd find him on step 1. Unveiling what looked like the barrel of a gun from his sleeve, he began shooting coconuts for the hell of it.