Anime Bit City Convention[Pre-Plot|Open]

[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG Silica WORDS count 389 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 ▪ ▪ ▪ 39% Experience until Champion 61/100 Posts

It was that time of year again, Anime BC. A time were all the Otaku members of American society stepped away from the computers or televisions and gathered to socialize. Although Damion didn't consider himself the biggest anime fan, he loved manga and even more so he loved conventions. Often going to any local ones he could and traveling to others. There are only three reasons in this world Damion would do something, one of which is for his own personal gain, the other to prove his superiority and the last was for woman. The first and latter was his exact reason for going to half these conventions the former was just a given; considering his cocky attitude. Arriving on the scene he an Impmon were bother dressed in cosplay attire. He as Mikoto Suoh from K Project. A bad ass anime character who knew how to fight, something he shared in common along with that there was Impmon and his unique costume. Keeping a similar tone of bad ass his attire gave him the appearance that resembled Beelzemon; although this was a happy coincidence. His actual goal was to dress the part of a gang member or BAMF biker. None the less the two would walk up in the convention confident in how great their attire looked. Walking about they'd stop others take photos and stop to buy some souvenirs at one of the local stands. It was here a member of ACC or Aurora Cards Convention was at the booth selling cards and some manga involving digimon. Scanning through most of the list he'd note he had them. It wasn't until he saw the one in a case, the Omnimon 1st editon min condition print of Omnimon vs Diaboramon with the signature holographic ultra rare care still attached. "Oh my Lanta you are my woman..." Impmon would snicker as Damion pressed his face against the glass and practically drooled over it. His inner fan boy was laughable as Impmon teased. "What it's just paper boss, why so serious?" A look of extreme disgust would pass as his lips curled, "We can't be friends anymore..." He'd say almost serious as Impmon seemed shocked, "Wha?!?" Laughing he'd shake his head and explain as he stood there as others passed back and forth buying special card packs for the convention.

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[Silica]

546 Words

It had been a few hours since Silica and Luna had parted ways with her new ‘friends’; or at least a girl whom she had been babysitting and protecting. Although, she was not sure she had done such a good job of it, however; on her watch, she had been attacked twice by Numemon and upset by her new partner, Lunamon. Now, the two of them were lost in one of the largest cities she had even visited in her entire life. “So, Lunamon, this is your home?” She asked her partner, who stood extremely close at her side and unwilling to leave it. It was extremely clear, she had become very attached to Silica, already. Lunamon looked up at her, clutching onto her leg; which made it difficult to walk and to navigate such a large city. “Yes, Tamer. I am from here.” She turned her head in all directions to try and capture an idea of where to go but found nothing that really sparked any real inspiration. Once more, she turned to her partner and asked her, “Any idea on where we should go?” “Oh, yes,” she said letting go of her leg and pulling her through the crowd to a large and very busy conference-style room. It was filled to the brim with people and digimon of all sizes who appeared to be staring into various stalls which filled the rooms. “This Tamer is the biggest ‘anime’ in our world,” she said, nodding twice. “Brought here by other humans, a few years back.” “I-I see,” she said slowly. “I didn’t realize there was this many humans.” “Look, Tamer,” Luna said pulling her once again away from the first set of stalls and to another one on the far side. In the centre of the stall stood a large glass case full to bursting with rare and valuable cards of varying colours and shininess. At the back of the stall floated a very round bat-like creature; one eye sparkled the brightest yellow, whilst the other was hidden by a skull shaped eye patch. “Hey, no lookee-loos. Buy somethin’ or get out,” it cackled at Lunamon who was staring into the glass case intently. “Tamer. DemiDevimon, he’s a nasty piece of work,” she said to Silica in a half snarl, half whisper. “Heh, nice to see you again, Lunamon,” it said, a nasty smirk curling across it’s fanged mouth. Sensing danger and not wanting to start a full on brawl in the middle of a crowded convention hall, Silica spoke up, coughing once to get the attention of DemiDevimon. “ – I’d like to buy some cards,” she said pointing to the cards. “Those? Those are upwards of 10,000 bits.” Silica face fell slightly, hearing the price which was far, out of her price range. “How about some...normal cards,” she asked in a smaller than normal voice. “Hmm, fine. Cheapskate,” it said, with a hateful snarl. It then curled its wing and flicked several card packs towards Silica. “How’s that? 1000 Bits, fair?” Nodding quickly; noticing the terrible look on Lunamon’s face, made her scoop the packs up, throw the money down and then walk away from the counter with Luna following her, still glaring back coldly. “I’m sorry, Tamer. I should have done more,”

[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG Silica WORDS count 842 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 ▪ ▪ ▪ 39% Experience until Champion 61/100 Posts

As he laughed and the people walked about, his explanation grew in depth as he felt it was important to him. "This Manga is the first to begin the series of epic adventures of the bad ass royal knights. It was also the first and foremost craziest thing I ever read and I absolutely love it. Honestly if I was allowed to be frank with you for a minute it is probably one of the few things in life that is almost as awesome as me, tying with you of course for a close second." A faint sigh would eventually pass as he tapped Impmon on the head a few times. "Are you even listening to me?" Completely zoning out Impmon would gaze upon another digimon not to far from them. His attention lost in her beauty as he began to slowly walk off. A annoyed look passed Damion's face as he followed after him and shook his head, "You have to be the most rude digimon I ever met, second to that one jerk who cut us in line for the last hot dog at the movies last saturday. Remember how we got him back with that hot sauce packet. I still can't beleive he didn't notice it when he squirt it on the hot dog, I mean it looks nothing like ketchup." As the two walked he notice that Impmon was still ignoring him, "Hey buddy you alright, I know you are always love talking about pranks. What gives, are you even listening anymore. Hmmmm....So there is a Jaguarmon and a Courgarmon. I forget how the rest goes but your mother's a whore...." He'd say as Impmon finally stopped just short of two yards from the Lunamon, "Isn't she beautiful Damion..." Looking about he then noticed the Lunamon and her tamer, "Eh a bit young for my taste but yea she looks alright, her digimon is kinda cute though. Is that why you were ignoring me." Standing there quietly Damion would grin as the two appeared to walk off soon he followed. Impmon silently following as he noticed Damion preparing to drop a stink bomb on her. The small packet in hand he planned to plant it on her person somehow while she was distracted; perhaps a tap on the shoulder if allowed "Oh excuse me miss..." He'd say before a swift knee from Impmon kicked away at his hand the stink bomb landing off in the crowd before going off and the complaints of smell filled the area. Chuckling a bit nervously he'd turn and glare, "What the hell as that for. I get you like Lunamon but you've never said no to a prank..." He'd say as impmon folded his arms across his chest and scolded him. "She is a lady and sometimes we need to act like an adult...." He'd look at Impmon like he was full of it considering not to long ago they set up ketchup packets under toilet seats. But didn't speak on the matter, it was only then he'd notice the two standing beside him, "Oh snap...sorry about that. Hey the names Damion, Damion DeAndre. It's a pleasure to meet you..." He'd say nervously before rubbing the back of his head and looking away. "Nothing personal. I just like to play pranks on folks it's sorta how me and Impmon here bond...or use to bond according to Mr.I'm A Changed Mon over there. Anyways I noticed you got a Lunamon following you, so you must be a tamer too, so whats with the cards. You a collector or something." He'd ask pointing to them as Impmon tried to be friendly and say hi to the Lunamon, "Hey beautiful, whats kicking did that DemiDevimon give you a hard time. I'll go beat him up for ya if you want." He would say rubbing the back of his head blushing all the while Damion glanced over out the corner of his eyes smirking, He looked a bit awkward standing beside her given his height of 6'2 but it wasn't the worst gap he'd ever been paired with. "Well they seem to be getting along nice. Anyways, What are you up to. You seem chill and I don't think Impmon is going to want to leave right way. So mind if I join you for a bit walking about. I noticed your not really in costume are you not a mange or anime fan? I know it's not a requirement but most fans dress up even if it's just a few compared to conventions in the Real world." Sliding his hands into his pockets he'd attempt to walk with her not taking no for an answer; he knew if he walked away in defeat Impmon would never let him live it down. "So how long you been in the digital world. I been in and out for a few months now. Me and Impmon often train, we are from America, specifically the New York City area. What about you?" He'd ask curiously.

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[Silica]

381 Words

Silica walked away from the stall, clutching several packs of the cards. Lunamon following behind her, a fierce scowl on her face as she continued to glare back at the DemiDevimon. “So, Luna. What are these, exactly?” Her fingers fumbled on the silver packets as she opens them, beginning to pull out the brightly coloured cards. Each of the cards had a large picture of a different digmon, heading them and below some information on them. Some were considered common, some uncommon, others rare and super rare. It was an interesting mix of cards to get for a first attempt, anyway. “You see, Tamer. You can use them alongside your Digivice for added power,” she said pointing at the card reader on the side of it. “Swipe the card for more power.” Silica nodded, but a terrible smell filled her nostrils distracting her from the cards. It appeared to be coming from the middle of a crowd of people at one side, most of them appeared to be holding their noses from the smell, so it was unlikely it was them who had caused it. Her eyes came across another, however. A guy standing with a digimon; both looking directly at them whilst talking amongst themselves. He was definitely older than her. His partner, however; appeared to be similar in design to a devil; which explained the practical joke of a stink bomb; although she was unsure which one it was without more evidence to support her theory. They moved closer; head tilted slightly – as he hastily introduced himself to her, with a trace of embarrassment in his voice. “Oh, it’s nice to meet you. My name is Silica and this is my partner, Lunamon,” she said pointing towards her partner, who has turned away from Impmon, in disgust. He began to ask her about the DemiDevimon and if she needed protection from it. “If I wanted to, I could have taken it down myself. I did not do so, for my Tamer,” she said smiling up to her Tamer who stood at her side before returning to scowl to both DemiDevimon and Impmon. “She’s...a little –,” she said, with a little laugh, unsure how to finish the sentence. “Collect,” she said, questioningly, “I don’t really collect them but I was told I can use them with this,” she said, holding up her digivice to eye-level. “That would be why, I don’t want anymore unfortunate events with ugly slug creatures…” she said simply, reminiscing on the event with the Numemon. “I’ve only been in the Digital World for...two days, now,” she said simply as he continued to barrage her with many questions. “I don’t really know why or how, I was brought here, though.”

[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG Silica WORDS count 903 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 ▪ ▪ ▪ 39% Experience until Champion 61/100 Posts

Listening to her he'd smile, "Silica huh, that's easy enough to remember. Reminds me of Homer...erm not the one from the simpsons but from the Odyssey. The tale told of a Beautiful Nymph Scylla and her monster friend Charybdis. Scylla and her beauty resided on one side of the strait Messina near common day Italy and Charybdis near Sicily. Anyways the idea was sometimes we are forced to choose between two equally dangerous situations. A beautiful woman and a ravenous monster; one a clear and present danger, the other was much more surprising as this beautiful and tiny little maiden had actually been a monster as well but it wasn't as obvious." Laughing nervously he'd rub the back of his head, "That isn't to say your a monster. But lets just hope your not nearly as dangerous." He'd tease some patting at her head as he stood a towering 6'2 to her 4'8. As the focus shifted over towards the other two and he commented they seemed to be getting along. The truth of the matter was they weren't entirely as almost immediately Impmon got the cold shoulder. Sighing some he felt his heart sink, he a lowly Virus type had not a chance in hell with her a Data type. Especially considering their attribute differences it was no wonder she distrusted him. Yet determined he'd still try. "Hey cut me some slack, we don't chose what kinda digimon we are. I was unlucky and was born into the virus category. But at least I got this handsome mug out of it." He'd say rubbing his hands against his chin before continuing. "Look I get you don't think much of me but one day beautiful I'll prove my worth if not as someone ya love as someone you'll respect and have great admiration for.If I'm lucky, maybe someone who would make a great friend.I mean I might not look it but I'm actually a really good guy, i I wasn't they wouldn't have made me Damion's partner; besides we got one of those fancy hand held things too show'em D." The sincerity in his voice was an unusual tone for Damion as he was use to sarcasm and a totally different attitude, yet he brought up a good point. After hearing his request and hearing about the card's application he'd raise his device, "Odd they seem entirely difference, I think I remember another person with one of mine calling it a D-3 maybe your model is something different. Anyways, none of that matters. It is clear we both are good people otherwise we wouldn't have them right?" Hearing her words he'd think to what slug digimon she was talking about. Unsure he'd tap his chin and shrug perhaps he didn't run into it yet. there were many different kinds of digimon; although who was he to talk. His one run inn with an odd dou left him rather sick. Of course he meant Sukamon and Chuumon, shaking his head with a bit of a shiver he'd reply "Yea this world has some weird digimon all right but for a guy like me and Impmon we can handle it just fine. We've been training her since we met each other and it's been a few months. Impmon loves a challenge and I want to prove I'm one of the top dogs around here so it works out for us. Besides, Impmoon is a rather lonely digimon if you hadn't noticed. Lunamon's reaction is what he usually puts up with. Sometimes I feel bad, he jokes a lot and tries to stay positive but it's really a sad tale if you think about it." Folding his arms he'd shake his head. "This one time before we met he told me a story about some small digi village who was under attack he fended off against the Pagumon and rookies and even after all the good he did the village still kicked him out claiming he was a bad digimon and anted t control them. So I can kinda sympathize with the little guy, yet no matter how he is treated he always tries his hardest and best to help others. So I admire that about him, that is why I vowed I'd help him become top dog around here so one day he might earn that respect he deserves." Sighing he'd shake his head "However, I do notice he can be a bit foolish at times. As he is a glutton for abuse, whether it be the way he strives for acceptance only to be rejected or just really taking a beating instead of giving up where it's hopeless. I mean, I've seen this guy fight with his last bit of energy an revert all the way back into kiimon from exhaustion." Only now noticing his rambling about his partner he'd turn red and apologize, despite his error and rudeness it was clear; her really truly cared about Impmon and had a strong connection. "I'm sorry how rude, here I am rattling on about Impmon. How rude, so tell me about yourself and Lunamon I know you have only been here two days but you two seem close. How long you known each other? Do you like it here, have you ate yet? I'm stared, perhaps you two would like to grab something to eat?" Smiling he'd wait to hear her response.

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[Silica]

454 Words

He was – slightly – odd. I mean he was friendly and pleasant enough but he did go on, slightly. It seemed like Luna, agreed with my thoughts as she was pulling on my leg to try and get my attention or get me to leave. Also, he was exceedingly tall compared to her anyway; so they looked very odd talking to one another – since she only came up to his chest. Lunamon continued to turn away from the Impmon partner of Damion; unwilling to talk to most anyone other than Silica was her usual attitude anyway so this wasn’t overly surprising. Trying to court her by asking her to ‘cut him some slack,’ was an immediate mistake, especially when talking about his supposed ‘handsome mug’. Lunamon gave him the coldest glare and moved away from him, hiding behind Silica’s legs. “You have the same style…‘device thingy’ as someone else I met,” she said quickly, peering at his device and comparing it to the one that hung loosely from her hand. “I don’t really understand why we got it. Actually, I don’t know how I got here,” she said, putting her hands to the back of her head slowly. “It’s a mystery to me.” “But, for the best. Right, Tamer?” She nodded; giving Lunamon a bright smile. “Right.” “We’ve actually only been here for a few days. If time flows the same as in the real world, anyway.” She had never really considered before, how did time work here. Was it the same 24-hour system we used in our world or was it something strange and different. “We met shortly after I met another girl. I promised to escort her from where we were to this city. I did so; but along the way we met some nasty sort of Digimon. A little like a slug. But Lunamon came and saved us and shortly after I got this and she became my partner,” she summed up, simply. In terms of ‘did she like it here,’ – she didn’t really know yet. It was a curious but also strange world to be sure; but she had friend here something she had few of in the real world. “You know, I am hungry. I haven’t actually eaten too much since I came to this world.”

[Atticus Grimm]

hard as iron

SHARP AS STEEL. STOP FOR NO MAN. YOU'D BETTER BEG AND KNEEL.

Riku leaned back in the passenger side seat of his personal vehicle, the black jeep rumbling lightly as it traveled along the cement road. His feet outstretched onto the dashboard and his face covered by a random magazine he had picked up at the base. It sucked that he didn't know how to drive but luckily the company had Digimon willing to take on the job of chauffeur for those who lacked the skill. He was gonna have to learn how to do that sometime, couldn't keep paying his team members to drive him back and forth from missions. When he choose to use the jeep that was, often times he just prefered the feeling of his own two feet walking along the path ahead of him. "Man this is a drag." he spoke, he pursed his lips blowing out air with enough force to knock the magazine off his face and onto the floor of the jeep. "I wish we didn't have to do this whole reporting in thing when we take on official company tasks. BanchoLeomon can be a real pain in the neck sometimes." he complained but got no reply from his Commandramon driver. Not that he wanted one, but sometimes it was nice to hear someones voice outside of your own.

Riku removed his feet from the dashboard and sat forward, eyes catching sight of a group of four that stood out from the rest of the rabble. Two humans and two digimon, they were likely tamers. "Didn't the boss say we got like 1,500 bits per recruit we brought in?" he looked towards his driver who only gave a nod of confirmation. He didn't normally do this kind of thing but even having finished his mission he was still looking a little strapped for cash. He motioned for the driver to pull over and gave him directions to wait where we was until Riku got back. The Spirit User grabbed his sword from the backseat and secured onto his back. He wasn't going to need it, but he felt more like his persona Zero when he wore it. Besides he already had the metal gauntlet on his arm so why not give his merc look the full getup when dealing with these people. 

He approached them with an intimidating sort of presence and walk. Ruby eyes glancing towards the two Digimon at the human's sides before focusing on the tamers themselves. "If you're hungry I happen to know the best place to grab a bite to eat." he rudely joined in on the conversation but he doubted that would matter once he made his offer. "They offer the best cheeseburgers in the Digital World, and the fries aren't that bad either." he motioned towards the direction of his jeep, "If you like I can take you there, pay for it everything. All I need you to do is listen to an offer I'd like to make the four of you." this was going to be long process, and it was really gonna test his social skills.

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[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG Silica  Atticus Grimm WORDS count 549 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 ▪ ▪ ▪ 51% Experience until Ultimate 149/300 Posts

Listening to her he'd smile some as Impmon felt saddened and shrugged, no point lamenting on things he'd just have to prove it. Hearing her discuss what she's been up to he'd smile, "That sounds rough but hey when your free sometime maybe I could show you me an Impmon's gym we set up. It isn't much but it works. Ahhh so you haven't taken the pleasure of eating food here huh. Normally time flows fairly common to back home here but in some areas it varies slower or faster. So to keep an average length for eating, this world compensates. You don't need the food to live, but it does provide energy for digimon, so in a way it's needed but unneeded. But again food here does taste better in my opinion; easily perfected compared to the real world." He said smiling as he went to walk but then bumped into another male. His presence seems to hold some sort of authoritative figure. To most such a thing would be intimidating, but to him a member of the government working undercover on a case somewhere in NJ he felt not so much intimidated but a level of equal respect. He heard the Digimon world had it's own governing system and some folks formed teams; this man clearly was a leader or a high ranked member. The sword however was a nice touch.A faint smile passed as he rubbed the back of his head; he himself still in cosplay looked odd. "Oh do you, perhaps you could show us the way?" Accepting his off Impmon grinned, he love to eat but also didn't want to miss the contest. "Hey I'm not one to turn away free grub and listen to whatever your trying to sell just get me back here before the costume contest starts. I want to win it..." Laughing Damion nodded as they motion for Silica to follow. "It might be beneficial to stick in numbers, I hear a rumor with Impmon that some digimon have been stealing from others. But that might be false. So Stranger whats your name...is that jeep your car? Nice it has got a  slight military look to it, I take it you in a rather interesting business.I do some interesting work back home so I see similar stuff come an go, but this seems more customized perhaps private industry?" He'd say as he and impmon walked about the ride hands gently gliding admiring the paint job. Impmon whistling as he pat it down some, "Solid too, but one day I'm going to get me a motorcycle so much more free and I'd look like a boss with one." It was simple but nice; as it was aesthetically pleasing an the tones added with the black almost fooled the eyes some. "Hmmmm I wonder how it was created, I bet tweaking it's data we could make it even more bad-ass. Remind me later to buy a vehicle Impmon and I will try to modify it with custom code. A bit of upgrades...yea." Geeking out on the thought of playing with some digital technology he'd grin before looking to the other two? "Sorry I'm good to go...is this our driver?" Shrugging they'd enter the ride and sit quietly

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[Silica]

302 Words

Unsure what or why it was, but something about him creeped her out. Although he was rather intimidating looking, she must admit. With that black hair flowing down his face and those unsettling red eyes beaming at them. Not someone she’d like to cross in a dark alley, anyway. Luna looked right at him – trying to figure him out – her ruby eyes meeting with his. She was holding herself in front of Silica, protecting her from him if he turned out to be hostile. “Don’t worry, Tamer,” Luna said so quietly, the only person who could have heard was Silica. “I’m here to protect you.” Although, Damion seemed to be okay with him – even after he randomly offered to show them a place to buy the ‘best cheeseburgers in the Digital World’. That just makes him even more unsettling. He even offered to pay for it and everything, but in return we would listen to some kind of offer of his. This in what the human world; we could call an idea time to talk about a time share, something no-one wanted to do. She looked to Damion and Impmon, but they began to follow him out of the hall and to his vehicle. A rather militaristic-style jeep. Well, that’s not exactly screaming inconspicuous, but it sort of made his look complete. Silica let out a sigh but decided against leaving and followed him into the jeep, alongside Luna, Damion and Impmon. She wasn’t sure, they would all fit but somehow they managed to squeeze in quite comfortably. “Okay...whoever you are,” only now realising they had no asked his name yet. “I’m gonna come out and say it, how do we know you’re not just trying to kidnap us or something like that?” It was a little rude, sure. But this whole situation screamed, warning bells.

[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG Silica  Atticus Grimm WORDS count 100 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 ▪ ▪ ▪ 39% Experience until Champion 61/100 Posts

Thinking on the matter some he'd exit the car and chuckle, "Actually I think I'm gonna stick around here. But you know what here is my number go ahead and give me a call. We can talk more about this in the future. Nice car by the way." He'd say as he and Impmon bailed on the chat and food and once more returned inside the building. The two returning once more to plan some pranks and maybe grab some cheap convention food. The two were thinking Nachos as they went blended into the crowd and returned to their business. //Left thread to wrap up  as this thread seemed dead and wanted to make sense story line wise.

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