Winding Caverns (Open)

[Krysta Fyalke]

Silence is golden For truth is rarely spoken 0277- Krysta Fyalke   Krysta looked around at the grand red stone. In the shadow of the canyon it looked almost crimson. In a way it was beautiful. Their steps stirred up the red sand. Fallen from the stones weathered by wind and what little rain it got. It was greatly cooler in the canyon than out in the sands. "We should rest here then turn around." Darric said but of course he was shot down. His tamer was already looking into the one of many holes that littered the canyon walls. No sense of danger. Sometimes he wanted to curse her. "Let's go in this one." Krysta wrote and showed. She heard trickling maybe there was stalagmites. She head in without waiting for an answer. Darric let out a sigh and followed his ever curious tamer. They entered the damp and cool cave. Giant stone pillars held up the ceiling. "I'm not sure this is a cave." Darric said. The pillars looked natural for the most part but also looked like they had been carved into.  Krysta jumped up and down to get Darrics attention. She pointed to one wall that weeped water. the stone beneath it shimmered in different colors. It was beautiful. "That is pretty." Darric said walking over and cocking his head. They both smelled the water grimacing slightly afterwards. it had a slightly acidic rotten egg smell. Sulfur most likely. Which made it undrinkable for them unfortunately. "Don't go too far in." Darric said as he watched Krysta wander off again. He sighed and sat against one of the pillars watching the door.

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[Gwendalyn Everbrooke]

Wandering Gypsy

Gwen had been taking a time to travel again.  It seemed to be part of her nature to never stay in one place for too long.  She wore a long black dress that hugged her figure from her hips up and a small ribbon tied loosely into a bow around her neck.  Her blue eyes gazing at the world around her, pulling her luggage behind her.  Using one hand, she brushed back a cascade of long flowing hair from in front of her face and to back behind her ear.  Her violin case was attached to the top of her luggage, locked well within it's case.  With each step she took against hard stone, her black boots made a sudden clicking noise that only seemed to echo around the area, following the tempo of her walking pace.  


The silence made her feel uneasy as she walked through the area.  She was humming at first, but now drew in a breath as she began to softly sing to herself. "My isolation, now there's a sobering thought. A minute alone, a lifetime too long.  See the face in this mirror, so pale it could crack, desperately wanting the color it lacks," she gently sang to herself, assuming as she thought she was completely alone.

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[Krysta Fyalke]

Silence is golden For truth is rarely spoken 0360- Krysta Fyalke   Darric stood up finally. He was feeling refreshed after relaxing in the cave. He stretched and looked around. Krysta hadn't joined him which meant on thing. "Krysta," he called and waited a moment. She would find a way to make noise. Krysta of course had done exactly what Darric had told her not to do. Which was her bad since she wasn't paying attention. His voice echoed around her as he called out. Well that didn't help much. She looked around for a rock or something to make noise. "Krysta," Darric called again. It seemed like he would have to go looking for her.  Just as he was about to do so he heard noise from outside. A voice....singing. He paused a moment watching the entrance. Krysta sat with a silent sigh. The rocks around here were either to large or too small to make significant noise. As she sat there she felt the urge to look up and did to find something hanging on the ceiling. It cocked its head at her its mouth hanging wide open. "Hello  there." She wrote and showed it. "Hello there." it mimicked. It was kind of cute with its blue and white fur. It had little silvery crescent moons in its ears. "What is your name." Krysta wrote and showed. "What is your name." It mimicked. "I'm Krysta." she wrote and showed. "I'm Krysta," it mimicked. Well this wasn't getting anywhere. However..... This thing could be the noise she can use to lead Darric to her. "Darric this way!!" Krysta wrote and showed putting exclamations. "Darric this way!" The bat like creature yelled. It's voice echoing. Bingo. Krysta smiled as it flapped its wings. Oh no, she couldn't loose it now. Luckily it was just coming down hovering in front of her. Its paws looked dangerous as they looked like sickles. Darric heard the call. Krysta didn't have a voice so was it a trap? How did it know his name? They had to have Krysta who ever they were. Darric was now officially panicked. Honestly, that girl always finding trouble.

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[Gwendalyn Everbrooke]

Wandering Gypsy

Gwen stopped for a moment, hearing the sound of an echo that was fairly close by.  Looking around, she tried scanning her surroundings to see where it could have come from, until she was what looked like part of a cave nearby.  Wandering closer, she would call out to where she thought she heard a voice.  

"Hello?  Can you hear me?"she called out, asking for both to find out who was there and to see if they were friendly.  Moving ever closer to the opening, she sat her luggage down behind a large rock, hoping that no one would wander off with it.  Hardly giving time to wait for an answer, she stepped inside, her boots made a sudden echo as they came into contact with the hard stone beneath her.  Her presence was announced by her footsteps.

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[Krysta Fyalke]

Silence is golden For truth is rarely spoken 0174- Krysta Fyalke   Darric heard a person call out. It was feminine and unfamiliar. Darric hid behind the pillar watching the entrance. A girl with pink hair stepped in her face obscured by shadows from the daylight behind her. No doubt human though. "Hello," he greeted as he stepped out. He was worried about Krysta but maybe a fellow human could help him if there truly was trouble. "I'm Darric." he continued. Kryst was content sitting there finding funny things for the sickle-footed bat to say. "Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious" she wrote and showed. "Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious," the bat mimicked making her silently laugh. Which the bat also mimicked making her silently laugh all the harder. "Darric are you coming!" She finally wrote and showed making the bat call it out for her. Darric turned his head to the sound. Has worry suddenly worsening.  He let out a sigh. "I'm coming Krysta don't worry." he called back at the echoing voice. It would be difficult to pinpoint her location like this.

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[Serah Namino]

Krysta Fyalke Gwendalyn Everbrooke

Unlike the others, Serah and her partner COmmandramon were coming in from above, having landed in the digital world at the height of the plateau. They were slowly making their way down from the height of that region down the paths that wound around the steep cliffs into the canyon floor. Serah led the way with Commandramon following her. The chummy little cyborg digimon continued to follow Serah as she focused to make their way down the cliff.

"So, another exploratory mission? I don't think we ever been here before? "Commandramon said, his rifle over his shoulder.

Serah hopped over a few rocky outcroppings on the path, but they were well as half way down the path. "Pretty much. NOt that I am expecting us to find anything worthwhile here." she replied in a care-free manner.

"Shame," Commandramon huffed, marching forward. "I was hoping for some action today. YOu know you can only do so much on Overwatch. I was hoping to get some fun, excitement and--WAAH!!"

The loud-mouth cyborg dinosaur suddenly tripped on one of the rocks and went tumbling forward. He rolled clear past Serah and on to the end of the present path, landing flat on his stomach with his gun resting against his nose. "Ow... thank god for safety release." the dinosaur joked.

Walking up to her fallen companion, Serah rolled her eyes. She was half tempted to bonk him on the head-- till she saw movement at the bottom of the canyon. "Huh?" she said, as she reached and got out her mini sniper scope to see distances away. As she looked through some of the holes in the canyon, she soon saw two people there-- three if you counted the digimon with one of them. "Commandramon, check this out?"

Rolling out from his fallen state, Commandramon pulled out his rifle and rolled over to the edge-- and soon peeked through his own scope. He saw the group of people too. "Ooooh! Company," he chirped. "Should we say hello? OH WOW!" he whisptled.

"What?" Serah asked, putting away her scope.

COmmandramon's tone was far more energetic now as he saw a clear view of them both being rather attractive women. "They both are real cuties! What a knock-out..."

WHAM!!

Commandramon cringed and dropped his rifle as Serah's fist came down, wacking him on the head for his perverted observations. "Let's just work on getting down there before you go trying doing something stupid," she sighed, continuing the climb down.

Left behind for the moment, COmmandramon recovered, rubbing a claw over his head. Thankfully he was wearing a helmet. "H-hey! Wait for me!" he chirped, running after her.

[Gwendalyn Everbrooke]

Wandering Gypsy

She watched the strange creature come forth and return her greeting, but only to seemingly rush off for an echo.  Feeling rather unsure about how hastily the creature left, she took a few steps forward before turning to look back at her luggage.  Being conflicted for a moment, she paced between the two options before giving a huff and following after further into the cave.  Her boots echoed with every step against hard stone she encountered.  

"No one better wander off with me luggage," she muttered as she hurried after the creature, wanting to make sure everything was alright.  If there was something dangerous, she would at least want to know before it came form hiding to strike at the very least.

"Hold a moment for me, I'm right behind you," she called out to the creature, keeping him in her sights as she followed after.

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[Krysta Fyalke]

Silence is golden For truth is rarely spoken 0201- Krysta Fyalke   Darric paused as he let the human catch up and began walking beside her. "Sorry, my tamer is a bit of an air head. She has no sense of danger. It often puts us in troublesome situations." Darric explained slightly chuckling. The cave narrowed as they got farther in. Before long he began to see off shoots some you could look down and see they were dead ends. Others not so much. "Krysta," Darric called out again for her. Krysta was sitting there holding the sickle bat when she heard his call again. She stopped petting its head and held up the sign she had previously made. "Darric this way!" The bat like creature yelled. It's voice echoing.  The voice was still ahead of them it sounded like. So they hadn't passed her up. Hopefully she had gone in a straight line. Just in case though Darric began marking the walls with his claws. "We'd be no good if we got lost ourselves." Darric said with a sigh. The faint sound of beating wings echoed in all their ears. Krysta looked behind her. There was something farther in the cave.

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[Gwendalyn Everbrooke]

Wandering Gypsy

She followed after him, after his stopping allowed her to catch up to him.  She had no idea who they were looking for, but she felt uneasy about the cave they were in.  She carefully watched her step as she helped in the search anyway she could.  "So, who is Krysta?" she asked in her british accent, that carried a tinge of Irish-Scott to it.  

"Getting lost in this place isn't exactly on my list of things I had planned today," she said in a slightly sarcastic tone.  "Oh, hopefully he doesn't get mad that I might be a bit late meeting up with him," she muttered to herself as she followed the one named Darric.  "Mind telling me what she looks like so I know what I'm looking for?" she asked, hoping that any form of detail would help speed along their search for Krysta.

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[Serah Namino]

Krysta Fyalke Gwendalyn Everbrooke

For Serah and Commandramon, the two continued to make their way down deeper into the canyon. They had long lost sight of the two people they saw enter the caves of the caverns and were pretty much alone int he canyon's evening light. Serah was in no big rush, but she was concerned if the people inside might be in some kind of trouble. As a member of Dats, she was one to always keep an eye on things, at least it was the personal creed she made for herself.

Reaching the end of the winding path, Serah looked around, and besides finding the several cave entrances to the caves below, she didn't see any real sign of them. There were no soft soil to trace their location.. and she had to slow down a bit for slow-poke Commandramon to catch up. She loved Commandramon in his comedic partner way, but sometimes he just got on her nerves a bit.

"Great...we missed him," Serah swore, kicking a stray pebble across the stones.

Commandramon kept his rifle shouldered as he looked around. "Don't be sad. I'm sure we can find them. They probably are in the cave system." he said.

Serah turned around to look at her partner digimon, her hands on her hips and a scowl on her face. "Okay, let me review what you just said," she said grumpily, "You want to go blindly searching a wide network of caves without any kind of clue or place where they likely started from? Do you know how long that can take?" she asked.

Commandramon opened his mouth to answer-- but realized the sarcasm of her point. It was like finding a needle in a haystack with so many caves around. "Um... don't look at me. It's why I am the plucky side kick!" he joked, trying to push focus from him.

With a sigh, Serah slapped a hand over her eyes. I must of REALLY messed with his head when I accidentally hacked his data when we met... she thought, remembering how he was so different in the MMO shooter game she played before meeting Commandramon as he was now-- having awakened a brand new personality into the little guy. She didn't understand completely what he was before, but supposedly he was almost a souless soldier of data and machinery. Her hacking gave the guy a rather chipper, more common persona for a digimon of his level-- and of course a comical sense of humor too.

"Well, lets try searching where we last spotted them. They should be around that general area, then we can try to find a cave connected to--"

"Shhh!" Commandramon cutted Serah off, interrupting her. Normally Serah would be upset at that, but he saw him reach for his gun. "You hear that sound?"

Serah stopped and listened. She closed her eyes and listened to the sound around her-- then she heard it, a sound that resembled some kind of buzz... or more likely the distant sound of a helicopter! "Is that a helicopter?" Serah asked.

Commandramon looked around nervously. "I wish..." he said, looking around hastily. The sound slowly grew louder and louder-- till a swift shadow flew over them.

Both of them looked up, and soon saw a flying object enter the canyon's airspace-- in the shape of a green colored creature! It was big, insectoid in shape, ugly with scythe like arms! It didn't take long to take its sights on Serah and Commandramon, making its way closer to them. "INCOMING!!" Commandramon shouted.

[Krysta Fyalke]

Silence is golden For truth is rarely spoken 0240- Krysta Fyalke   Darric thought a moment. What she looked like..... she was average looking he guessed. "Purple hair and blue eyes. She wears glasses sometimes. She isn't as big chested as you. She is the same height though." Darric said as he walked. His claw meeting the wall once more to mark their path. "She is a wonderful tamer to have despite the trouble she gets us into." Darric said smiling. The sound of wings grew louder. Krysta looked behind her at one of the tunnels. Suddenly bunches of small black bat things with long wings came shooting out flying right over her. She ducked instinctively. Soon her sickle bat friend was squirming. She let go out of fear of being cut. It followed after the flock of bats. How was Darric going to find her without its voice. She got up and chased after it farther into the tunnels. "Krysta," Darric called once more minly to break the silence more than anything. Only silence met them though. "That's not good." He knew it hadn't been her voice but either way. No sign is not a good sign. He broke into a run ending in a small cavern with multiple off shoots.  Which one had she gone down? He loved his tamer but sometimes he had to curse her as well. She knew to stay in one place when lost right?

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[Gwendalyn Everbrooke]

Wandering Gypsy

She pondered for a moment after she had been chasing after Darric, trying to keep up with him.  She carefully looked around her cavern's structure and realized it could be big enough to fly through in her form.  With that thought in mind, she gave a small grin as she rummaged through the small purse that was at her side and pulled out her D-Tector.

"I think it might be faster if we were flying, than it would be by foot," she said as she turned on the device and brought it before her.  Her body slowly became engulfed in a shallow light as data began to converge around her body.  The outlines of her symbol shown through parts of the data the seemed to slowly engulf her body, stripping away the cloth and the flesh.  It would come to reform after the light began to recede on parts of her body, and within her right hand a interesting looking spear formed and fairy like wings seemed to explode from her back, raining down a dazzling display of remnants of falling lights that shone like crystals before a light.  Her two feet still on the ground as she gave her wings a flutter, she reached down for Darric, offering to carry him.

"Come on, this could be a bit faster," she said as she now began to hover slightly with the help of her wings.

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[Serah Namino]

Krysta Fyalke Gwendalyn Everbrooke

The horrid buzzing soon became clear of the enemy digimon coming down upon them as Serah and Commandramon hit the ground of the canyon, the large sickle-armed insect flying over them. At first, Serah thought they had made it clear-- but it seemed the insect had a keen eye as well as she soon saw a slash within one of the rockes nearby-- and the end falling off. IT had really tried to slice their heads off. A gasp escaped her as she saw the rock crumble. Reaching into her pocket, she took out her IC and soon saw the data on the digimon show up. 

"Snimon-- champion level, insect digimon. Special attack is a projectile slash called Twin Sickle" she read aloud. As the data went away, she snarled. "Damn, I hate bugs!"

Commandramon was on his back and soon rolled over, seeing Snimon fly upward and arround-- attempting to make another pass! However, the little gun slinging dinosaur turned to Serah. "Then how about we show it a big fly-swatter!" he said in a confident tone.

Knowing what he was thinking, Serah gripped her IC. "Alright-- Digimental Energize!" she shouted, causing the Crest of Sincerity to appear upon her digivice screen-- followed by a gust of wind around them both.

The light of the digivice flooded Commandramon and soon engulfed him in a small tornado. "Commandramon-- Armor Digivolve to..." The wind swallowed and transformed his form, as if to have it become something new. THen emerging from the wind was the whirl of metal as two metallic arm-like guns came through, spinning on arms. IN the place of the wind and dinosaur-- was oddly a strange large rabbit digimon wearing jeans and an ammo clip. He wore a strange mask on his head with his large ears-- the crest of sincerity on the sides. "GARGOMON!!" he shouted, swinging the ammo belt over his body and clicked his guns.

Hopping out of the small gale, Gargomon emerged with his guns armed and ready as he took aim at the large bug flying towards them. "I spy, with my little eye, an ugly ass fly!" he chuckled in an almost giddy manner-- Gargomon's persona being a far more vigorous form of Commandramon's trigger-happy attitude. "GARGO LASER!!" he cried out, echoing through the canyon.

The sudden crack and blasting sounds of the gatling arms went off as barrages of green lasers went flying, pattering at Snimon with abandonment. Snimon was surprised and hit by the sudden barrage of lasers upon its body, so it stopped its charge, still it guarded its body with its sickle arms, acting as a shield. All the while, the gun bunny continued to press his assault on Snimon, the gun fire mixed in with the bunny's maniacal laughter.

[Krysta Fyalke]

Silence is golden For truth is rarely spoken 0245- Krysta Fyalke   Darric was amazed at the spirit wielder. She was kind of cute. Enough of that. He corrected himself. The problem wasn't so much speed as trying to find out which path his tamer went. Krysta paused as she found herself in another large cave. She looked up and all the bats were hanging on the ceiling as one could expect. There were several of those sickle bats but most were just little black orbs with red crosses on their bodies. "Darric this way!" She wrote and showed the bats. "Darric this way!" only three of them mimicked. The rest cocked their head. Was he imagining things? It seemed like the echo had more behind it. Maybe they were close. Either way the solidity of the echo definitely confirmed the direction. The cave shook some rubble loose. He didn't want to be present for a cave in if that is what that meant. Again he was worried. "We're coming Krysta." Darric said motioning down the one tunnel. He let her pick him up. Eyes on the tamer he told himself. Infatuation is not the same as love. We? He must have made a friend Krysta surmised. Still though she looked to the bats there was a lot of them. Hmm? There was an odd bat out. It grinned at her a little skull on its forehead. "Don't get many tamers in these parts." It chuckled.

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[Gwendalyn Everbrooke]

Wandering Gypsy

Taking Darric into her harm, her wings fluttered as she began flying off in the direction that the echo was leading them.  This was definitely moving them along faster than it would have been with walking.  The shaking of the cavern made her uneasy, and got her concerned.  Was someone fighting and being reckless?  What would she do if they ended up stuck inside?  These thoughts crossed her mind as she flew as fast as she could, and would follow Darric's instructions. 

They soon came upon a larger area of the cavern structure, glancing around she began to see the forms of these tiny creatures with wings.  Squinting her eyes some, she was trying to make out their forms and what problem they could possibly pose for them.

"We're not alone, Darric," she said as she kept flying along the course.  She gripped her spear like weapon tightly in her free hand, ready to slash out at any that would even dare try to come after them.

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