CHAPTER 2, ACT1B: PAYBACK TIME

[Stigmata]

CAPTAIN LEGSTRONG IS REPORTING FOR DUTY!

Participants:
Jo Smither
CLAIRE LYON
matthew mcdermott
Faust
Obasi Azikiwe
Leyton Thomson
Angeli
Astoria Zenker
@kiyo
ASUKA YAMAZAKI
Blight

The coastal city of Triton was currently right now being assaulted by a droning hum, the perpetrators of this fast approaching the city below from the skies. A cloud of Champion level insect Digimon was descending downward, ranging from small ones like Mothmon or Flybeemon to behemoths such as Kaburterimon or Kuwagamon. Needless to say, any semblance of order enforced by Shin-Sekai forces was very quickly destroyed; the insect Digimon commencing a series of guerrilla attacks on those below. As quick as the Kerai were, they were being given no opportunity to successfully fight back the ever-increasing horde of Digimon; many going into a panic.

The man who was leading this assault at first did not offer much in terms of threat or intellect... though he certainly made up for it in raw machismo. Tall, well built and with a stache that would make a plumber be envious, Arnold just got finished snapping the neck of a Sealsdramon (he dealing with the Champion level via suplexing the cyborg Digimon with his almost inhuman strength.) Needless to say, what comrades the Champion level had promptly fled in terror at the sight of seeing their commander practically manhandled by this beefy man. The Captain could not help but give a hearty laughter as they fled.

"HO HO! Run in fear evil-doers! Arnold Legstrong is here for your heads!"

Amongst the Kerai huddled by the Medusa Complex, it set ablaze and currently being bombarded by water from several conscripted water Digimon in a attempt to douse the flames; the situation was currently that of sheer pandemonium. They were in a panic right now and attempting their best to formulate some resemblance of a plan. Without any of the Titans or the Horsemen to help them in that endeavor; the situation was getting bad quick. If it got bad enough that Crow HAD to intervene...

Well, there wouldn't be much left to call a city!

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RULES FOR THIS MINIBOSS FOLLOW.

01. This miniboss opens upon posting and will close on day date at GMT time, or EST time.

02. Anybody who posts in this thread at least once towards helping defeat the Captain will gain a flat reward of 20 POSTS and 600 BITS. An additional reward will be granted for beating each phase within 2 rounds.

03. However, the Captain will not be defeated easily, and it will take the combined efforts of your entire group.This miniboss will involve several 'phases'. The invading forces should be attacked IMMEDIATELY in your first responding post in this thread; so no exposition please, people.

04. You may post ONCE in this thread per ROUND, wherein a NEW ROUND is begun when the Captain posts, which will foreseeably be under the account of Stigmata or Link . Posting TWICE before a new round will mean you will suffer a 100 Bit Penalty, so make sure you READ THE RULES.

04B. The Captain will post once within 48 hours the latest, but he will possibly post after a day passes and at least six people replied to the current round. However, this will be announced in the cbox beforehand

05. After the Miniboss is "defeated" in his final phase, the first person to post after the announced defeat post will be the one who deals the Finishing Blow Attempt to the Captain. Any other posts that come after this time will be deleted and not registered -- it's first come first serve after that deadline closes; it will be announced in the cbox at 12:00 GMT or 8:00 EST that the Captain can be defeated.

05b. Whoever deals the Finishing blow to the Captain will earn a permanent "medal" in their profile inventory to discern them among the rest of their SS peers. This medal is only flavor and grants you no abilities or extra post/bit bonuses.

06. You may choose to work solo rather than together as a team to defeat the Captain, but keep in mind that reading the cues provided by the mod involving certain attacks is advised -- teamwork may be needed in greater detail due to RULE 03.

07. Finally, The Captain's profile and attacks for his current phase may be found here.

GOOD LUCK!

deltra of gangnam style

[Faust]

While he felt no attachment to this city it was still part of his responsibility to help and keep it safe for the Sekai Shin. Without even thinking he instantly used his digivice and transformed into his armor ulti form, becoming a massive golden dragon. He bellowed out a roar at the invading horde of insect digimon being lead by a rather strong man who had a mustache that a certain Italian video game character would kill for. Either way he was going to spring into action and end this massive horde from causing too much damage.

Flying up into the air as the horde of digimon started to decend he shined out in a bright golden light before unleashing his attack. A horde was something to fear, there was safety in numbers and with enough of them one could potentially take out anyone, but sadly for these digimon Edward was built to deal with hordes, especially ones made up of such weak digimon. Without warring thousands of bolts of light energy fried off of him blasting in every direction and hitting everything in sight. The horde had no chance as they would find themselves overrun by the sheer number of blasts emanating from him.

Those that were virus would instantly be eliminated by the beams of light, those that weren't would find themselves severely injured by the attack as well as blinded by the exploding light that would result from being hit by the attack. Those still alive would feel the sting of his next attack, from his finger tips he would charge up a blasts and unleash it on those digimon that hadn't turned into data just yet. He would continue to fire out these blasts hitting those still in the sky that lived. This was fun for him, to wipe out every single digimon that opposed them like the bugs that they were.

(Cooldowns golden shower 4 posts) (current strength is boosted by 55% 30% from passive 25% from Sekai shin trait)

[Leyton Thomson]

(Using Saphire Scarab for this event)

Leyton was reading a newspaper atop one of the shorter business office type buildings in Triton, paying little mind to the chaos below. "Hm, sports section is blank as usual," he huffed taking a hand full of Obasi's chips and shoving them into his mouth he had raided Obasi's room for that darn device of his but couldn't find it.

He heard a very needy sounding shriek, probably Ed trying to show off as usual. Leyton kept to his newspaper, before taking a sip of a soda he had stolen from Obasi's mini fridge. "Man Obasi sure knows how to pick some good pop."

He folded the newspaper up and watched the city below, "I should do something..." he stood up and stretched his arms and legs, "Shouldn't have skipped leg day today."

Leyton pushed a button on his digivice and he became encased in a black shell before having it melt around him. "Wooo MadLeomon in the hooooouse." With a hop a skip and a jump he plummeted to the ground below, luckily he managed to grab a kabuterimon to cushion his fall. The bug warrior digimon becoming crushed under the lion on impact with the ground a cartoonish splat could be heard by anyone in the area.

"In the jungle the mighty jungle..." he sang happily just as he was surrounded by a few dozen bug digimon, mostly flymon and Kuwagamon, "The lion sleeps tonight~" he swung his massive claws rampantly tearing most of the Digimon around him to shreds of insect wings, data, and slimy green blood. Leyton continued to sing in joy. When he stopped and looked around green and transparent fluids were everywhere, bits and pieces of bug digimon scattered about.

"Sigh, I wish I had someone to share this chaos with, if only I had a girlfriend."

[Blight]

"You don't need a girlfriend, you got me. Tsss." As good of an entrance as ever. Without warning, Blight appeared by his fuzzy ally's side, striking a pose like no one else. He was hilariously sassy in his debut, sashaying into the battle like a drag queen. He was the queen of something, to be sure. Perhaps one day he planned to be the queen of Leyton's heart.

Mmf, so this was a bad situation, wasn't it? Everything was, well, extra toasty. The tower was in flames. The foundation of the complex was on the verge of crumbling if they couldn't put an immediate halt to the offending army. Talk about a surprise. No wonder Crow was worried. No wonder he'd instructed his best dudes to jump in. At least, Blight liked to think of himself as an elite. Feigning confidence kept him sane. So did fighting. If there was one thing he was good at (besides looking sharp in tight pants), it was causing a ruckus. His name certainly suggested his capability. He was gonna have to live up to it, right?

Seeing how Leyton had the ground covered and Faust rules the skies, Blight decided to take the middle area, filtering out whatever he could. He'd scrutinize the battlefield as carefully as possible, shifting to a defensive mode if needed. Nukemon wasn't exactly built to withstand many hits, but what he lacked in armour he made up for in crowd control skill. He could poison the lot with the snap of his fingers. Or, he thought, he could just blow 'em up. He liked that second option a lot better. For now, it made little sense to just slow these fuckers down. Blight needed a straight up can of Raid. Fortunately, he had something along those lines in his arsenal. More importantly, if tensions rose, he had an even better strategy in his back pocket. "Alright kids, stay where you are. I'm gonna be the meat in this hamburger. If I need any condiments, I'll let you know." Oh! Now he was starting to feel a bit hungry. Hungry for death, as it were.

"Nuclear Barrage!"

A spray of torpedoes launched from Nukemon's wings and the barrels on his wrists. The influx of buzzing masses would be engulfed in miniature explosions, which rang out ferociously across the sky. Blight took the necessary precautions to lob his shots ahead of him, preventing further damage to Medusa or his allies. He wanted to show this Legstrong fellow that he meant business. That squeaky bald head of his was going to lose every last strand of hair. This Digimon was gonna make sure of it. 

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Tags: Leyton Thomson , Faust

Passives:

• Immunity: Nukemon is immune to all status effects.
• Critical Core: Nukemon receives +10% to his speed every round.

Buffs:

• Speed: +10%

[matthew mcdermott]

"Why must it always be Triton?" His voice was heard by nobody but himself and Margot. The Armory had been visited, but the two lacked sufficient funds to craft a weapon capable of serving the male human. All he had at this moment were his thoughts, his companion, and a troubadour on each ear. The music was faint, and Margot was none too fond of the lack of words coming from it. The thundering drums and electric strumming tuned itself to their heartbeats. The overwhelming cello broke through and the two emerged from whence they paused. They were stationed at the opposite end of the battleground; closer to the towers in flames and the rubble blankets. The massive amounts of bugs in the sky seemed like a scene from an unnatural horror movie from generations ago. The name was lost to time, perhaps, but the terror was ever amusing. "I don't think I can answer that question, love. I'm just as stumped as you are and please turn that down. I can't think straight... A screeching bass and steady drumbeat now poured from the buds. Matthew turned to the little tadpole and held the power button of his portable troubadour. The music stopped. Margot sighed. "Much better. I love your taste, but that one band I can't stomach or tolerate." "Then you won't like the album that came after that, dear." He chuckled whilst she rolled her eyes and stepped forward. "I suppose we should get to work then? We've had our orders for a while now, if I recall. Although how that man got hold of your device ID is beyond me." In his upper breast pocket he exchanged the music player for his Digivice, powering it on and giving the current screen a quick glance. "We can worry about this Crow fellow later, Margot. It's time we tried out the next stage of your evolution properly. There's little water save for that towards the docks and I'm quite sure the ringleader doesn't want to get his wings wet." Matthew stepped back and took a deep breath. The device lit up and Margot was encased in a sphere of rose-colored water that soon evaporated into rings of digital code. Her body began to grow and re-shape itself. "If it comes to it, I'll carry you towards safety and we'll fight there." She became more human as the rings began to fade, though her lower torso lacked legs. Her claws grew sharper and adorning her head was a diver's mask. Tinted the same color as the tips of her fingers, her pale white eyes closed themselves. With a flick of her wrist, the rings finally vanished. "I can't do much, but I trust you can help clear the skies." "Hissss. I'll do what I can, darling. My knives are better in water. I could, however..." Her voice was muted; Matthew could hardly hear her. She held the palm of her left hand skyward. Whatever moisture in the air found itself becoming a sphere the size of a baseball in her grasp. The sphere began to boil and become clouded, filling itself with pressure. With a sharp hiss, she drew her arm back and swung it forward towards the skies and away from that damned dragon. "I wish it were raining. We better look for someone while they're distracted." margot matthew margot has digivolved to champion-level depthmon water ballet is in negative effect attack stats and evasion are cut by 50% bubble bomber is being used standard attack; water element one post CD

apocalyptica Leyton Thomson Faust Blight MADE BY VEL OF GS

[CLAIRE LYON]

► oh it eats us alive Yes there's a scream inside That we all try to hide We hold on so tight But I don't wanna die

- Claire arrived to complete pandemonium. A swarm of insects had apparently descended upon the city. Most would hardly even notice the arrival of tamer and Digimon through the Doors of Crow. Appearing near the Medusa Complex brought heat on Claire's skin worse than the desert, with the fire quickly blazing beyond control of the panicked kerai. Alarmed, she drew back from the building, taking a quick look around at the chaos to get her bearings and assess the situation. The booming laughter that rang out at a distance was difficult to miss. But first things first, get the immediate area under control- particularly the Medusa Complex. She could care less about the rest of the city, to be frank, but it probably wouldn't be a happy day if the majority of the "kingdom" was lost- although, in her eyes Claire thought it might be a little late for that. Either way, it seemed some of Sekai's allies had already beat her to the punch on that. The blonde nodded to Walter, motioning for him to join them in kicking away nearby foes- most of the Champion-level Digimon wouldn't stand a chance against Walter's powerful kicks, as Crescemon. His aim was to send them flying, hopefully into nearby buildings, with great force- if that destroyed them, then so be it, but with so many, there was little time to worry about finishing them off now. When that was finished, they could figure out a proper plan. As it was, Sekai was severely lacking, despite having a couple of higher-leveled Digimon. They would need more, and as it was, Miss Reikiko was nowhere in sight- her message had indicated she would not be arriving to the battle, but as it was, they could have used Kuro's help. This was no minor disturbance- the swarm's attack was a full on terrorist assault on the city, not unlike what Daichi had done previously. "Claire speech." "Walter speech." NAME ATK DEF SPD WALTER 100% 100% 120% FOE +0% +0% +0% SPOILER: Click to show ○ PERFECT MOONLIGHT DANCER - Walter gains a speed boost under the light of the moon. This can manifest in one of two ways: during the day, the crescent symbols on his weapons glow to gradually simulate the effect of the moon, increasing his speed and evasiveness by 20% for every turn that passes, up to 100%. At night, this effect starts at an additional base 50% effect and is increased up to 150% at the rate of 20% per turn. As well, up to Ultimate level moves that would knock him off-balance or otherwise hinder his agility and ability to move have that effect nullified, and speed reductions have their effect halved on him. ○ COLD NIGHT'S LIGHT - With a natural affinity to ice and light, Walter takes 50% less damage from fire and darkness based attacks. As well, allies using light or ice based moves gain a 20% offensive boost in his presence. ○ BASIC ATTACKS - Kicking away multiple insects within immediate proximity to the Medusa Complex.

Made by Siren of GS and THQ

[Obasi Azikiwe]

Hate,Forever

“Cull the heretics!” A voice echoed throughout the war torn streets of Triton City, setting the stage for the arrival of another, albeit, angrier member of the SS. An explosion from a building seated behind Claire followed shortly thereafter. Atop its remains of bricks and mortar that were home to a very much dead trio of Kabutarimon, stood a very irate Obasi. “Damn Leyton. I know he’s the one stealing my food and hentai.” He said to no one in particular with a befitting scowl on his face. After a very brief, but reliving rant Obasi turned his focus to Legion. Head directed at the angemon, he spoke with a maturity contrary to his previous moaning. “Legion, we may be the weakest SS here, but we can at least act as support for our stronger comrades. Agreed?” A knowing nod of the head was the winged sentinel’s only reply to his miniature master.

“Faust seems to have taken care of air-support, and everyone else will probably take ground support, so I suppose that leaves us as something..support. IDK” An apathetic shrug of the shoulder’s followed Obasi’s failed attempt to designate a role for two of them. Admittedly, he felt useless amongst what were relative gods to him. The kabutarimon at his feet were his level best after all, and the climb towards greater power seemed so impossible to him. What once a scowl turned into a rather disgusted sneer, thoughts of his own useless starting to overwhelm him. “Let’s cut this pity party short and get to work…is that Claire?” Somehow he recaptured that spark of adulthood, and commenced giving his digimons orders until he noticed Claire. Carried by his digimon they reached Claire in zero time. “Miss. Claire, I take it you have been accessed of the situation?”

PASSIVE ABILITIES
○ Divinity’s Splendor – Forever wrapped in holy radiance, Angemon’s body is amplified with power beyond that of other angemon. Imbued with divine grace, the angelic digimon’s damage and defense are elevated by 25%. In exchange for this miraculous strength his speed is 25% lower.

ATTACKS
○ Sentinel’s Brand – Ever watchful of his companions and enemies, Angemon bestows an ally, or marks an area with an insignia. Typically placed upon the back this tattoo activates either by Angemon’s will, the recipient’s, or, a perceived danger. Once initiated, a guardian entity emerges from the marker ready to attack and chase down enemies. If ordered to strike the construct fires beams of pulsing red energy. The damage behind each shot is only 1/3rd his normal power, but they fire multiple beams at once(up to two). Otherwise they will stay within an area until told by Angemon, or the marked one to leave. Angemon may place up to three brands. When one brand is triggered and its duration expires all three immediately go on CD even if they have not yet activated. The construct can be destroyed by a single champion attack, or three rookie attacks. If even a single construct is felled the ability immediately goes on CD even if the other two are intact.
Guardian Pic
Duration 2 posts, cd 3 posts.

○ Shield of the Faithful – Seemingly simplistic in design and function, Angemon erects a barrier around himself or another; negating the damage of a single champion or lower level attack. Like his Brand, Angemon may place the shield as a mark on an ally, activating it at his or their discretion.
2 Posts duration, 2 post COOLDOWN

○ Cull the Heretics – Imbued with righteous wrath, Angemon unleashes a burst of two dozen rapidly moving light beams. Singularly they are weak, but each one decreases an enemy digimon’s speed, atk power, and, defense by 5% up to 40%. Combined(dozen or more) their wrath is terrible and inflicts 120% damage on top of its debilitating debuffs. The debuff doesn’t affect anything higher than rookie level.
Debuff Duration: 2 Post
3 post cd

○ Heretic’s Penalty – With, but a single swing of his staff, Angemon releases an arc of divine energy.

322 | Leyton Thomson Blight Faust CLAIRE LYON matthew mcdermott | Tell me if any corrections need to be made, Claire

Ulla

The End is Nigh

[ASUKA YAMAZAKI]

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DANCING UNDERNEATH THE SKIES OF LUST asuka had really wished that she had never given that man her number those years ago. she had thought he was some sort of drug dealer, with his shades and eccentric garb, otherwise she would not have taken it. always, always her digivice was blowing up with these stupid messages about one thing or another. first the tournament, now this. she had to do something. the flowery demoness headed to triton city, intent of purpose to tell this man to stop contacting her. however, upon arriving at the Complex, anarchy had already broken out - and she hadn't even caused it. bugs, her mortal enemy, were absolutely everywhere. on top of that, there were a bunch of stupid kids and digimon swatting at them. one of the holy projectiles nearly hit her, though she was able to side step it without too much effort. but most importantly, "is this Shin-Sacky thing what you've been up to, claire-chan?" asuka would walk up from behind the horseman, speaking in a condescending tone, "or are you the one attacking them?" she looked over the field of battle - the former was more likely than the latter. regardless, she would help neither side until officially finding out which her old 'friend' was on. ASUKA DID NOTHING!

☁

[Stigmata]

CAPTAIN LEGSTRONG IS REPORTING FOR DUTY!

The insectoid soldiers had been for the most part unimpeded when it came to to dealing with the normal Kerai grunts who had been for the most unable to fight back the numerous bug Digimon. For a bit, they began to grow cocky; becoming more brash in their actions, not retreating as quickly. So much for Shin-Sekai's forces... all talk, no bite.

Or at least it had seemed. This cockiness however was quickly punished when several Digimon began to arrive and counterattack; they turning out to be quite a cut above the rest of the soldiers they had been dealing with. The swarm was mostly Champion levels, and while they had numbers; actual Ultimate levels arriving on to the scene immediately began to turn the tides against their guerilla attacks.

Those that were not in the process of being turned into bug guts via undead lion claws, holy light, nukes and or other manners of death were quick to cause them to lose their will to bumrush the individuals. However things were not going to be as easy as it seemed; insectoid reinforcements flooding in just as quickly as they were being deleted. Several of them were in the midst of launching their own attacks at the varioust Titans, bolts of electricity from Flymons and Kabuterimons or bullets being fired from the abdomens of Mothmons.

Away from the conflict, a single small insect Digimon was on a rooftop; a Searchmon by him. The Tentomon staring at the distant conflict that was near the heart of the city, patiently glancing at a holographic map that the Searchmon was projecting; giving him an idea of just who exactly they were fighting. Some of the individuals were Titans... others however seemed to not be completely associated with Shin-Sekai. Free agents perhaps? The more disturbing individual was the girl with the Crescemon... Claire Ryon. Horseman of Famine. A factor that certainly could cause issues. These individuals were not Kerai like the rest of the grunts their forces had been slaughtering.

The Tentomon fidgeted slightly with some sunglasses that were adorning his face; his temper calm and collected. The way things were going, it looks like they would have to intervene. He had faith in the troops... but against these monsters, they stood no chance. Perhaps it was time he called "them". He didn't know them personally, they not actually being part of the swarm he called "comrades", but then again, they also had exoskeletons, so close enough right? Regardless, he glanced towards the Searchmon. "Call the "Stingers" immediately. We have a job for them. They can worry about the small fry later."

[Leyton Thomson]

Leyton continued his onslaught of claws against the invading insects; his arms were becoming heavy, but the sounds of anguish and death rattles fueled him to fight even longer. He was enjoying himself a bit too much, his steel chest plate tainted with the various greens bodily fluids of the hostile invaders. The very act of tearing them all to shreds brought him peace of mind as he mercilessly tore into his attackers. Sadly his violent assault would be cut short by a beam of golden light, the stream of energy crashing down beside him sending him into the side of a building.

The force of the explosion had caught hi off guard; the result him knocked through a wall. The Behemoth, crawled out of the hole he had made, he couldn't hear anything, a ringing noise the only sound evident to him. He dug a finger into his ear and looked around the battlefield, "Stupid tinnitus." he shook his head.

The ringing would soon stop as his hearing would return, a cry catching his attention. He looked around for the source of the disturbance; a Kerai was under attack, mothmon and flymon cornering them.

Leyton charged onto the scene, locking his jaws onto a Mothmon and shaking it until it was little more that a mess of blood and insect guts. He swung his enormous claws at the flymon, making quick work of them. "You!" he pointed at the Kerai, a Witchmon, "You need to gather any other Kerai you can find and begin an evacuation, get as many civilians as you can to the Locomon station, pass the word on. I don't want a single human or Digimon left in this hell hole. If you run into any of the other Sekai follow orders entirely."

The Witch Digimon nodded and ascended into the skies, "I need to find a siren to warn everyone..."

His beady red eyes would scan the area, "How did Crow get his messages out for the tournament? He tapped his chin with a claw, maybe he could..." he spotted a downed volcanomon, "Well isn't that convenent." he rushed to the Digimon's side and took its microhpone not checking if it was alright or not, he wasn't data so he wasn't in bad shape clearly.. Maybe just knocked out, who cares? It's a Volcamon.

Leyton tapped the microphone, "Hello? Helllooooo" he sang into the microhone, it wasn't loud enough. "Does this guy have a dial or something? Just as he was about to kick the volcamon awake a Kabuterimon would invade his personal space, "Hey brother, mind if I get a ride?" he gripped the bug-man digimon's legs, though it wasn't strong enough to lift him... "Shit..."

Leyton degressed back into his human form the bug digimon finally taking flight. The white hair wrapped his legs against the Digimon's calve and raised the microhpone up to his mouth. "Helloooooo!" he sang, "This is Leyton Thomson , you know arguably the most charming man in all of Triton issuing a high alert, all humans and Digimon evacuate immediately rather it be through the locomon or just gettingt h ehell out of dodge! You gotta go fast people!"

He relayed the same message repeatedly, ofcourse changing his title not even a life or death situation could stop him from allowing others to ask in shi greatness. The Kabuterimon took notice and shook the powdery haired boy off of his leg with a forceful kick.

Leyton plummeted to the ground below, "Shit, help! Shit, someone! Help! Shit, shit, shit," he shut his eyes tightly bracing for impact. Was this the end of the white haired warrior? Would someone help him? Probably not, welp this was it, how to die like a bad ass by Leyton Duchess Thomson.

[CLAIRE LYON]

► oh it eats us alive Yes there's a scream inside That we all try to hide We hold on so tight But I don't wanna die

- An explosion behind Claire made the blonde whirl around, in time to note and dodge a brick that went flying directly for her person. Chaotic indeed, but at least there were three less insects to deal with now, thanks to Obasi Azikiwe and his angel Digimon. After a quick double check to make sure she was clear of explosions from that side, Claire turned away from the boy for the moment, only to be caught off guard by the sight of a familiar, distracting "friend"- ASUKA YAMAZAKI - who immediately addressed the tamer so casually it was borderline insulting. 'Claire-chan, indeed! "Tsk. That's Miss Claire to you, Asuka. And yes," she drew her sword. "I'm afraid the Shin Sekai complex, as well as Triton City, appears to be under assault." A wry smile was given to the other woman. "As long as you're here, I do hope you'll make yourself useful." The boy called Obasi then descended nearby. While she replied, eyes were kept out for attacks, and flying objects. "Not fully, but I don't think it's too difficult to understand what's going on." Placing two fingers in her mouth, she whistled for Walter, and after a well-placed punt to his latest foe, the Crescemon bolted and appeared at Claire's side- despite the intimidating numbers, the rabbit wasn't even breathing hard yet. Fur was slightly singed in places by champion-level attacks, but not much mind was given to those bee stings. Leyton Thomson 's voice suddenly boomed out, ordering an evacuation- perhaps not the way she would have phrased it, but it would do for now- unfortunate that he was soon kicked off the insect's leg, but surely citizens incapable of fighting against the forces would have got the message. A slight sigh of exasperation escaped Claire's lips as he fell through the air, but Walter was already on it, leaping with speed few his level could muster with ease and catching the light-haired boy midair. Landing on his feet, the Crescemon then placed him safely on the ground. "I appreciate what you were trying to do, but do be careful next time, Mr. Leyton." A slight reprimand, but he had attempted to direct some kind of evacuation- Walter couldn't fault him for that. Returning to Claire, the rabbit made a slide digivolution to Antylamon, picked her up and placed the woman on his shoulder, making eye contact with her as he did so- time to get a better look at what was going on, since the immediate area was clear. The woman looked down at Obasi from her higher vantage point, raising her voice so that those nearby would, hopefully, be able to hear her. "I'll need a powerful few to come with me- we're going to break through the hoard, drive them back wherever we can on the way to look for their leader. Leyton, get back into proper form and come with me, we'll need your strength front and center. Anyone not heading for Mr. Legstrong, either guard the Kerai working on the flames, assist the evacuees, or simply destroy the swarm. Try to distribute yourselves evenly." The reinforcements were a relative few right now, but hopefully more assitance would arrive soon- there were still so many bugs, and Claire had a feeling they would need it. "Let's go." Antylamon charged forward, body rushing with the energy of dark digivolution- thanks to the Black Digivice, however, control would be maintained. That didn't stop Walter though, from ripping into various bugs on his way to where they'd heard the initial laugh, tearing off wings and slicing into foes with his claws, Fujin Wind whipping around him and gusting the nearby Champion levels away from the Medusa Complex. Claire held onto one of his ears and kept her eyes open. "Claire speech." "Walter speech." NAME ATK DEF SPD WALTER 100% 100% 140% FOE +0% +0% +0% SPOILER: Click to show BEFORE DIGIVOLUTION - - - ○ PERFECT MOONLIGHT DANCER - Walter gains a speed boost under the light of the moon. This can manifest in one of two ways: during the day, the crescent symbols on his weapons glow to gradually simulate the effect of the moon, increasing his speed and evasiveness by 20% for every turn that passes, up to 100%. At night, this effect starts at an additional base 50% effect and is increased up to 150% at the rate of 20% per turn. As well, up to Ultimate level moves that would knock him off-balance or otherwise hinder his agility and ability to move have that effect nullified, and speed reductions have their effect halved on him. ○ COLD NIGHT'S LIGHT - With a natural affinity to ice and light, Walter takes 50% less damage from fire and darkness based attacks. As well, allies using light or ice based moves gain a 20% offensive boost in his presence. AFTER DIGIVOLUTION - - - ○ GODSPEED - Antylamon has agility and acrobatic abilities far beyond most Digimon, giving him a solid 30% more evasive chance for melee and projectile moves. Chances to evade decrease by 10% for any additional Digimon targeting him at the same time to a normal amount minimum. In addition, his own accuracy is 15% higher than most other Digimon, and any moves that affect Antylamon's agility have their effect cut by half on him. ○ FUJIN WIND - Moves his arms to manipulate the wind around him to his advantage. This typically means "throwing" even massive foes with a powerful gust of wind ( this will be less effective on Megas and Super Megas ), but can also be used on himself as a tailwind, allowing him to leap much further when airborne. He also may direct projectiles ( including unnatural and elemental ) away from himself, though doing this takes a lot more energy than normal and will induce a one post cooldown for Armored Ultimate and Ultimate level attacks. Can also be used to direct mega level attacks with a greatly diminished effect, only causing a very slight change in direction with the same cooldown. No effect on Super Mega projectiles. ○ BASIC ATTACKS - Swiping and ripping at multiple bugs on the way to the leader.

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[Faust]

There seemed to be no end at all to the hordes of digimon that kept spewing out from the black swarm. Countless had fallen, but there so many more to deal with with. Edward was getting pissed that there were this many digimon just constantly pouring out from nowhere. It seemed as if his attack did blind quite a few, yet most still lived, he saw that others were taking the fight to the ground and Nukemon was dealing with those inbetween, even with their power numbers seemed like they would keep winning. As he snapped his mouth to crush a Kabuterimon in half he heard someone speak out. He would turn to see that it was Claire speaking instructing them as how to deal with this situation and that she would lead the charge to deal with the leader of this attack.

Edward smiled as he saw that the Antylamon started to charge forward towards the center of the horde. This seemed like a better use of his time so dived towards where the Antylamon was running towards and as a small group of digimon got in their way he flapped his wings and from them a gust of wind would push them away from Claire and her Antylamon. “I'll cover you from the air, keep going forward no matter what.” His loud voice boomed out as he flew above the Antylamon blasting the digimon that attempted to get close to them. A Kabuterimon got close enough to him that instead of blasting it with a holy blast from his fingertips he grabbed it with his hand and crushed it as if it was nothing.

He assumed that this would be better use of his power and time, dealing with the horde could handed off to those that didn't want to risk fighting the big bad, however he wasn't just going to simply play bodyguard to Claire and her Antylamon, he would jump in and attack whatever he saw as the weakness of the commander.

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[matthew mcdermott]

Was it even doing anything? Target practice was one thing, but it didn't seem like it was doing anything useful. The bugs were moving too fast and now there were other creatures invading air space and walking amongst the rubble. A small humanoid in purple and silver began attacking those insects on the ground. A woman in red and riding a broomstick whizzed by Matthew's head, apologizing with a rushed tone. Black humanoids with long arms began lashing out at the bugs and the entire episode was overwhelming. Were these reinforcements? A look was shared between Matthew and Margot, both of them moving behind the nearest building, if only to get out of everyone's way. He was confused. She was trembling as the sounds of both parties waged on. Screams, cries for help, and a thunderous boom shook her to the core. She held rose-tinted claws to her line of sight, feeling she would buckle and collapse. The air was growing terribly warm. Sweat fell from Matthew's hairline, a river behind his ear and dripping from his chin. It had been only a few minutes. Walking past Margot, he set an eye for the carnage, watching the assassin fall unconscious and the witch's broom crashing into a building; her body nowhere to be seen. The black devils were being torn apart by the claws and mandibles of giant red and blue insectoids. The same was happening to the opposition. Green blood splattered the walls of nearby buildings, slowly evaporating into fragments of data. Bulletfire was heard, thunder and lightning lit up the slowly smoking sky. Only patches of blue could be spotted. What time was it? "This is fucked up. Pardon my language, but this is even worse than the SkullGreymon." Margot wasn't listening. She had moved to his side, but her eyes were fixed on those patches of blue, appearing and disappearing with the bodies of her collective. She choked and coughed, nearly on the verge of unseen tears when a voice broke through the chaos. Leyton had found himself a means of communication, and began to instruct whomever was in range. Matthew stepped forward, a hand held towards Margot. In her own confusion, she grabbed it and he returned the favor, all while looking towards the sky for that insane man. "We need to find higher ground. Come on. The nearest building was selected. There were too many homes, but anything with a second level would make do. Anything rid of this infestation and with a clear view, would work. Evacuate? No. There was no time to be a coward. There was no time to run away. Little did he know... Now it was her voice. She was far, but he could hear her beyond all the buzzing and groaning. The nearest window was his ticket, and her voice became even clearer. There was an unfamiliar term being spoken. Kerai. "Those... reinforcements? Are they hers? Devimon, Witchmon, Vemmon. There was another, but the shape and color were simply a blur being obscured by smoke. To watch her own master freeze with question was nothing new. Had things been different, she would've allowed it. She swallowed her fear and smashed the window, breaking his train of thought. Her right claw was bent skyward and he felt the sweat leave his skin and watched it surround her tips. "Hiss. She needs help. Knives became her hand. Hand became her gun. Three knives were let loose. Three targets would be struck. It wouldn't be enough. margot matthew margot is currently champion-level depthmon water ballet is in negative effect attack stats and evasion are cut by 50% marine knives has been used; 3 post CD end of bubble bomber CD

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[Obasi Azikiwe]

Hate,Forever

Obasi responded with an understanding nod. It was quite obvious what was happening after all. The insect splattered pavement and burning medusa complex were a fairly good indicator that Triton was under attack. Obasi even felt a little stupid for asking, but he thought it important to inform his superior anyway. She seemed to feel this way as well, but was kind enough to spare the youth a verbal lashing for his senseless question.

The boy couldn’t help, but feel a bit relived at being spared her wrath. This incident would serve him as a reminder to choose his words with care next time. “Horsemen are really intimidating.” Obasi confessed to no one, but the others thoughts swimming around his dreadlock heavy head. It wasn’t an unwarranted observation, but when serving the Shin-Sekai it was best to never show fear.

“Oh hey there’s Leyton. I bet the bastard drank the last of my soda too.” Eyes skyward, Obasi bore witness to Leyton’s “fall from grace” before Crescemon rescued the white-haired warrior. One second he was plummeting to the earth, and the next, he was being carried by Crescemon. Trapped in a jealous awe, the boy with dreadlocks watched Claire’s digimon soar gracefully soar through the air before picking him up and landing on the ground.

Ultimate digimon always fascinated him because they existed on a level of power that Legion once had. When the digimon landed he placed the man safely down before facing his mistress. Black digivice in hand, she imbued her digimon with power encasing it in a shell of pure white energy. After the radiant shell fell away Antylamon stood mightily in place of Crescemon. In a single motion the mighty Obasi then watched his commander ascend towards the heaven by way of Antylamon’s mammoth hand.

“Yes, mam!” Obasi acknowledged her order with a soldiers’ salute. Claire’s words were that of a tactician’s and he would follow them to a tee. Still upon his Angemon’s shoulders the chocolate boy with the thin frame flew to assist Faust in fending off the swarm. So as not to get into the spirit user’s way Obasi marinated a healthy distance from him, but still able to help in killing the swarm. The Asuka woman seemed uninterested in him, so he doubted she'd be helping his side. No, it looked like it was just he and Legion once more.

421 |sorry so late. CLAIRE LYON , Faust Leyton Thomson | 

Ulla

The End is Nigh

[Angeli]

Will You Not
Join Me?

Angeli

Today would have been a lovely day if it weren't for you know... the city being bombed. A look of unamusement grew on the carbuncle Digimon's face as she rested in a lounge chair by a pool that has been mandated for Shin Sekai-use only (violators to be shot at.)

"Well. There went the neighborhood." The Chromiamon would idly say to herself as she glanced up at the sky; annoyed to see what appeared to be an invasion force attempting to take Triton City. Really now? Today was SUPPOSED to be her day off... Oh well, duty calls she supposed. Whoever was the punk ass who decided to attack the city today was going to seriously regret attacking the city. After all... Shin Sekai lived here. You would have IMAGINED after Hummingbird's performance in the finale of the tournament that most fools would think twice about attacking the city.

Deciding to pocket away the sunglasses she had been wearing away in her wool; Angeli quickly would get up and begin to head towards where she was hearing most of the conflict happening. Hopefully the rest of her fellow Ringbound and Shin Sekai allies were among those causing the violent sounds off in the distance. The Rookie could not help but get the vision in her mind of how much bug guts were going to be scattered across the streets. A revolting thought she had to admit.

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