the morning's light .

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]"shit," she breathed.  her eyes were shut tightly, her expression a grimace as she kept her voice quiet and herself tightly curled. bell was tucked away within a cluster of snow-covered brush, her breath coming out in pants, and her blood filled with the lingering effects of adrenaline.  ah forgot how feral some of 'em could be.  she couldn't identify the exact breed of digimon, but, she was aware enough to realize that it sported an impressive set of teeth and pointed claws. it had nearly caught her off guard and could have possibly felled her during their initial encounter - but she had been quick enough to avoid the snapping of jaws. it had moved on after failing to locate her; for she had hidden herself away once successfully escaping its field of vision. taking advantage of how small she was, the young girl remained out of sight, quiet and sullen as she awaited its complete passing.  "is it gone?" she whispered.  licking her chapped lips, she crept from the shrubbery, her working eye wide as her gaze darted about. she felt exposed,  and realized that she was behaving similarily to a frightened hare. unwilling to truly categorize herself as prey she stood with a soft grunt, brushing off the bits of foliage and dirt that had remained upon her person.  "it's gone," she confirmed.  her chest rose and fell rapidly, and she struggled to reign in the terrible fright she had felt.  ah need to hurry to the nearest city before somethin' kills me out here, she thought. after visually examining the ground and area all around her she released a huff.  "this way, ah think," she said.  adjusting her cap and jacket, she continued to work her way through the forest.  [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Damion DeAndre  ■

[attr="class","smdlyrics"]strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got

[attr="class","cred"]VEL OF WW + GS

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[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG ANDREA B. BELMONT WORDS 326 Health 100% Impmon NSo, Uk Virus Imp Infernal Funnel 1 Turn : 2 Cool Down Bada Boom 1 turn : No Cool Down Night of Blizzards 2 turns: 2 Cool down Move 4 Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Baby Face - Thanks to it's child like appearance it often catches others off guard and hits them harder then expected. [Small Damage Buff] Battle Synopsis ▪ 25% Experience until DNA Mega 343/450 Posts

As Damion and Impmon made their way through the forest the trees slowly became less an less thick as they seemed further spaced apart, the temperature slowly dropping the further they tracked in and snow slowly began to coat the grounds. Eventually however, it became clear they were now in the north. Turning to impmon he'd smile, "Seems a bit chilly huh?" He would ask before taking note of a strange growling. Eyes shifting it was a pack of Gururumon. Reaching for his Digivice he'd summon forth his Digitized whip and turn from impmon. "Walk away fells, not in the mood." He'd say as the pack laughed. Sighing he'd nod turning to impmon whom by now began to glow. If these clowns were serious about messing with him then he was damn well prepared to fight. Flicking his wrist he'd strike at several of the digimon holding them back and giving a final warning as impmon took form of cyberdramon. "Alright punks you asked for it." He'd say as Cyberdramon struck them over and over, slicing at them with his Cyber Nail and damion struck those foolish enough to grow near. Out the corner of his eye he'd note a female passing by as one of the Gururumon turned. Running forth he'd jump upon the best and choke it with the whip shocking it as it bucked about. "There is no need to fear love, Damion and cyberdramonn are here..." Watching it flail until passing out he'd turn back to see Cyberdramon slayed the rest and their data soon pooled into the air  before Cyberdramon finished off the last.  Jumping off and walking over he'd grin. "So beautiful come here often or you just looking for an autograph." He'd say as cyberdramon slapped his face before reverting back into Impmon and walking over. "Yo...call me Impmon. This fool is Damion and who might you be?" A shifted glare was sent to Impmon as he grinned.

MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]'a-ah..."  she had failed to articulate as she had happened upon the battle. it was a confrontation that had resulted in the elimination of multiple digimon. one had nearly set its sights on her, though a powerful creature had dispatched it before it was granted the opportunity to bear its fangs. bell naturally shrunk away, her reaction slightly delayed as she stared openly as the duo worked in tandem.   "well."  her mouth eventually clicked shut, her mind regaining some form of clarity and her eye revealing her uncertainty. she hadn't expected to happen across this brutal mess, and miss belmont couldn't help but marvel at the sight of the man and his companion. her wide-eyed look lessened once the ultimate returned to its original and much smaller state.  ain't sure what ta say 'bout that, she thought. guess i should be thankful they handled the pack. they could've caught mah scent if the two left 'em be.  bell schooled her features, appearing somewhat nuetral as she peered at the strange pair. the man approached with obvious swagger in his step, the arrogance in his gaze having captured her attention. she hummed quietly in response, the corners of her lips twitching upward in response to the attempt at fliration.  "well ah'll be," she replied. "didn't think ah'd run into a couple of hero's out here. guess it's  a good day to be a damsel in distress."  inwardly, she felt the utmost amusement. she would never legitimately label herself as a 'damsal'. but, if it inflated the male's ego just a bit it was truly worth it. if she could just garner some form of protection on her way through the forest... plus, he was easy on the eyes. there was power there and she found it, admittedly, attractive.   "belmont," she replied, simply. "but the both of yah can just call me bell. whatcha doin' all the way out here? huntin'?"  she gestured toward the remnants of data that sifted through the air. it was now fading rapidly, going someplace else that she was not entirely aware of.  [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Damion DeAndre  ■

[attr="class","smdlyrics"]strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got

[attr="class","cred"]VEL OF WW + GS

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[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG ANDREA B. BELMONT WORDS 340 Health 100% Impmon NSo, Uk Virus Imp Infernal Funnel 1 Turn : 2 Cool Down Bada Boom 1 turn : No Cool Down Night of Blizzards 2 turns: 2 Cool down Move 4 Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Baby Face - Thanks to it's child like appearance it often catches others off guard and hits them harder then expected. [Small Damage Buff] Battle Synopsis ▪ 25% Experience until DNA Mega 343/450 Posts

As she introduced herself he walked over and so boldly took her hand placing a kiss upon it. Lips breaking he'd shine her a dashing and charmed smile as he pulled back and listened. Hearing her name He'd nibble at his lip some and speak once more. "Che bellezza..what beauty. I think I'll call you Bella my dear." Winking he'd stand back up standing near 6'2 his attire composing of a business like suit with a black tie and white shirt. Impmon however seemed less interested until she called him a hero then he'd grin and fold his arms. Damion arching a brow would tease the girl some and fold his arms as well. "Oh so your a damsel, here I was hoping you'd save us from our boredom. But if your just a beauty looking for some guards I suppose we could help." He'd tease as Impmon shrugged then walked over to a tree and pulled out an apple he'd been saving from earlier and started eating once more. Eyes shifting he'd raise his digivice and summon two more he'd stored away then offer her one before biting into his own. Chewing some he'd swallow and speak. "Sorry just, it would rude if I didn't offer you food and ate in front of you. However we didn't come out her to hunt. I came out her to train, so not exactly the same thing. What about you, whats a damsel was it? Yea whats a damsel doing out here, searching for her prince charming to come sweep her off her feet? " He'd laugh teasing some as he then placed his hands behind his head as he  shook it, "No. We  just ran into those fools on accident but hey, fate seemed to work out. We ran into a beautiful girl and now we get to travel with her." He'd say again teasing as he leaned in and examined her face a bit, "So since I'm playing follow the leader now, where are we going love?" He'd ask curiously

MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]"smart, too," she responded. "ah'm in need of some assistance. that assistance comin' in the form of a guard."  the young woman gladly accepted the apple, struggling to control her eagerness as she bit down on the crunchy fruit. the taste splashed against her taste buds and she struggled not to messily devour it. she excercised some form of restraint, that terrible hunger encouraging her to devour the entirety of it. miss belmont soaked in their praise, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as they addressed her directly. it only served as sustenance for the woman's own ego, her expression revealing her confidence as she spoke, pulling her moist lips away from the apple's core which was disposed of soon after.   "ah'm jus' headin' back to the city without gettin' gobbled up. nothin' too hard for folk like ya'll."  she gestured toward the direction she was originally heading toward.  "that's about it. ah've made it so far without too much trouble. but, ah could always use some extra help along the way." bell adjusted her jacket, the back of her hand still warm from the kiss gently laid upon it. admittedly, her cheeks had grown warm once he had executed such a gentlemanly action.  don't get too distracted, now.  "ah don't got a partner like impmon, here," she drawled, turning her attention toward the man's companion. "handsome fella, ain't he?"  belmont visually appraised the digital creature, feeling something akin to envy. things would have been much easier if she had been blessed with such a partner. she paused only to crouch before the digital creature, reaching out to gently caress the rounded features of his face.  "just like that tamer of yours."  she moved on, standing fully and gesturing for them to follow her lead.  "ah want to make it before nightfall, damion. think yah can get me there?"  [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Damion DeAndre  ■

[attr="class","smdlyrics"]strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got

[attr="class","cred"]VEL OF WW + GS

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[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG ANDREA B. BELMONT WORDS 761 Health 100% Impmon NSo, Uk Virus Imp Infernal Funnel 1 Turn : 2 Cool Down Bada Boom 1 turn : No Cool Down Night of Blizzards 2 turns: 2 Cool down Move 4 Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Baby Face - Thanks to it's child like appearance it often catches others off guard and hits them harder then expected. [Small Damage Buff] Battle Synopsis ▪ 25% Experience until DNA Mega 343/450 Posts

As she took the apple it was interesting to watch her eat, some restraint was shown but clearly not enough. Barely getting a second bite into his he'd stop to summon two more and offer her another. A faint smile would pass as he saw her dispose of one only to speak to him. Arching a brow he'd pause eating then speak. "So you want us to protect you, heading back to the city huh...well that's doable. What is in it for me? Am I to receive the princess's blessing, perhaps her hand in marriage or a relationship?" He'd ask teasingly before wining and waving as if he was only teasing or messing with her. However as she spoke about being eaten or devoured going there he'd smirk some as a devilish smile passed. She'd set him up for what he was about to say but he couldn't help it even if it were lewd or suggestive he loved the idea of messing with beautiful woman. Seeing how far his charm could take him. "Oh, so then are you not opposed to being eaten later perhaps once at the city." He'd wink some biting at his bottom lip before he laughed and took lead as she was going towards Borealis City most likely, yet having seen her reaction to the food he knew full well it must have been for restocking some supplies or food to say the least. His question was, she hadn't introduce a partner or anything so who was she here with, how. So many questions but to avoid being too intrusive he'd wait a bit on some. His lips parting however he would have to ask the basics at the very least. "So...how long you been in the digital world. I imagine not very long if your still getting use to it. I've been here a few months so I'm not really one to talk but me and impmon are amazing. Like we wreck shit. So where is your partner or are you one of those who transform into digimon...I forget what they are called." He asked curiously, as he gazed about her figure trying to get a better feel for her, he would then turn around and play it off cool as if whatever was said wasn't a big deal. But she did seem to answer him. Smiling he'd grin. "Yea I'm quite the looker huh?" He'd say as impmon shifted his gaze to Damion, "She was talking about me ya mook." Grinning wide the two would but heads, "Why would she compliment you when she clearly meant me I mean what could she get out of you a laugh Mr. Ken Doll..." Growling, "I'll have you know love isn't always about whats down stairs no matter how big or small it may be." He'd say as Damion's grin grew wider. "Fine...then let her state it clearer. Who were you talking about love, me and my magnificent yet perfect body or the shimpy child like imp." "HEY THAT IS TOTALLY UNFAIR WORDING...!" As the two comically fought and tussled about they'd only stop to look back up at her as she crouched over to pet his head as he stuck out his tongue and then she mention Damion and the both looked at her weird. "Fair enough we are a package deal although we alternate on weekends?" The two would glare as if another fight was to break out before Damion laughed, "Nah, we practically live together so we can just share." As they got up they'd dust the snow off them as if to finish up their banter and once more take lead; had they really just treat her like an object. Was it flattering or belittling. Either way it would most likely have he feel some sort of way Yet as she took lead again and asked for them to get her there before night they'd nod. "Yea but it will cost you extra..." he teased then impmon would return to cyberdramon and he'd help her up onto his back, wrapping his arms around her holding onto her back as the digimon took off soaring as they flew towards the city. His chest upon her beck as they were fairly close, Cyberdramon held their legs as he blushed some, "You smell nice..." Damion would tease laughing as he wasn't sure what to chat about along the ride. Yet at this angle the sun looked beautiful glistening across the snow and across the mountain tops as the sun was slowly setting.

MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"] "heh. ah'll determine yer reward once we hit city limits."  the relentless flirting left her interested in the pair, a confident smirk now twisting at her prettied features. she was a sexually matured female, after all, and one who responded positively to verbal stimulation. belmont maintained her composure, her eye revealing that she took no offense to the squabble. and, as they looked to her for answers, she managed a proper response.  "ah'm not sure 'bout the digital thing. ah jus' got this device here that says i'm worth somethin'."  the young woman gestured toward her d-tector. it had  yet to be of any use, but, she'd make do somehow.  "no partner to be seen, though," she continued, shrugging lightly.  the woman shook her head after a moment, her smile remaining firmly in place as they proceeded to snipe at one another in an almost cartoonish fashion.  "all ah'm gonna say is both of yah are worth my time," she responded. she left the topic mostly in the air, but, offered just enough of a clue that could possibly appease the pair. belmont left them to fuss, immensely satisfied by the fact that she was the one to stir such a conversation in the first place. as a naturally dominant female, she enjoyed maintaining a certain level of control at all times.  "ah guess we're goin' the quicker route?"  bell's thin eyebrows rose as she observed the devilish digimon transform. the impressive sight of a cyberdramon greeted her, and her inquisitive look soon transfigured itself into an eager grin. this jus' got good.  in all honesty, she was taken aback by the sudden flight. it was a somewhat dizzying experience, and the prominant chill of the air left her shivering. that, coupled by the presence of the male at her back, left her feeling a bit off balance as she struggled to respond appropriately. he was pressed closely, his masculine figure managing to capture her focus for a brief while. she breathed deeply, her working eye falling shut as she took in the beautiful sight of the forest below.  "well, thank ya, partner," she crooned. "aren't yah a sweetheart. treatin' me like some sorta princess. ah could get use ta it."  her hand splayed across the smooth skin of the cyberdramon's back. she petted the expanse of it gently, grinning smugly all the while.  "the both of yah are real sweet."  [attr="class","smdtags"]Damion DeAndre  ■

[attr="class","smdlyrics"]strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got

[attr="class","cred"]VEL OF WW + GS

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[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG ANDREA B. BELMONT WORDS 363 Health 100% Impmon NSo, Uk Virus Imp Infernal Funnel 1 Turn : 2 Cool Down Bada Boom 1 turn : No Cool Down Night of Blizzards 2 turns: 2 Cool down Move 4 Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Baby Face - Thanks to it's child like appearance it often catches others off guard and hits them harder then expected. [Small Damage Buff] Battle Synopsis ▪ 25% Experience until DNA Mega 343/450 Posts

As she told them she was in charge of their reward they would chuckle some blushing embarrassed of their actions. Nodding in approval they'd follow through flying they'd listen to her. Damion's warmth hoping to coat her enough and provide some warmth over time before he noted her shiver, pulling bac he'd take his coat off an toss it around her with one hand before sliding up closer to cuddle some to keep her warm yet provide a reasonable closeness without over stepping his bounds, "There ya go beautiful, lets keep you warm this way for now." He'd tease as Cyberdramon seemed to kick into over drive as she pat him and Damion grinned, "Yehawwww, ride'em ey cow girl?" He'd tease her some with the accent as he his arm wrapped around her some to gently squeeze. "So you got a D-tector...don't that make you a spirit user or something." Impmon grinned, "Yea she will be more digimon then girl Damion, that means she is gonna want these big muscly arms around her." A glare was shifted as he mover closer to slap his head, "Quit lying to yourself bro, she don't need your arms when these ones are doing just a fine job keeping her warm and happy. Hell you'd be lucky is she didn't die from your morning breath." He'd growl, "Oh yea wise ass...you wana walk." He'd grin and laugh, "what you gonna make us walk cuz I told her the truth...it was only fair.." He'd now bark, "Fair..I'll show you fair... hold on sweet heart." Bursting forth he'd spiral up then down then about then nose dive as Damion grew sick some and swallowed his pride, "Fine...just stop before I puke..." He'd laugh, "You wana be with a man who got a weak stomach..." Sighing he was just glad it ended but wasn't sure how it had effected their new friend, "You alright miss...belmont was it. I can't remember all to well I feel like that was what you said but I was busy fighting this fool. I apologize." He would say as they could see the city off at the distance.

MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]"whoa."  the sudden lurch had caused the woman to feel a surge of motion sickness. her ears had popped due to the rapid change of elevation and she was struck by that sudden urge to vomit. thankfully, her belly was mostly empty. the apple had filled a good portion of it, but, her body was far too desperate to retain such sustenance to just let it go. swallowing thickly, she rubbed at her head and shook it, eyes narrowing somewhat.  "ya'll stop it with the pissin' contest," she said. "ah said ah liked yah both, didn't ah?"  belmont's irritated expression remained firmly in place for a moment longer before she grew a bit more lax. they didn't mean any ill-will, she supposed. plus, they were oddly tolerable. endearing, actually, now that she was given a moment to consider it. their personalities somehow clicked well enough. and, that underline attraction prevented her from just scaring them off.  wonder if ah gotta good chance of gettin' some, she thought.  now that would be nice.  "we're gettin' close."  once she managed to reclaim her focus, she squinted at the somewhat distant sight of the city. relieved that her legs would be granted a moment of rest, she decided to relax within the embrace of the larger male, clutching onto his jacket and enjoying its warmth. the woman took notice of his behavior as she grew comfortable - the physical cues he brought into the light and that look in his eye. bell gave him a pointed look, but tolerated such boldness, nonetheless, responding only with an amused smirk.  "it's bell. ya'll can call me bell," she repeated. "now, while we're cruisin' ah've got a feelin' ya'll got some interestin' stories to tell. mind sharin'?"  [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Damion DeAndre  ■

[attr="class","smdlyrics"]strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got

[attr="class","cred"]VEL OF WW + GS

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[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG ANDREA B. BELMONT WORDS 751 Health 100% Impmon NSo, Uk Virus Imp Infernal Funnel 1 Turn : 2 Cool Down Bada Boom 1 turn : No Cool Down Night of Blizzards 2 turns: 2 Cool down Move 4 Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Baby Face - Thanks to it's child like appearance it often catches others off guard and hits them harder then expected. [Small Damage Buff] Battle Synopsis ▪ 25% Experience until DNA Mega 343/450 Posts

As they flew rapidly along the sky he felt a bit of a chill setting in. It was freezing out, the altitude changed and their speed only caused the normally harsh winds to nip at his body more. Yet as he leaned in getting somewhat close, she seemed to remain calm about it so he figured he was safe and wasn't over stepping his bounds. Yet he felt guilty as she pointed out their tiny pissing contest. So he'd sigh some and look to the side. Cyberdramon laughing would crack a smile and apologize some. "Honestly, I should be apologizing. I just like messing with my tamer here to get back at him when he ignores how awesome I am sometimes. I have no real interest in you, but sometimes I got to give him a push otherwise he will focus on himself and bragging too much and I know it's a turn off for woman but his ego gets the best of him. This way I get to have some fun and he has to think of someone else aside from himself. Don't get me wrong he is truly a nice guy but his heads up his ass some times and if he could he'd probably have sex with himself...yea that conceded." As he turned back to gaze upon the two while soaring still lowering some to avoid the now glaring sun as well as colder stronger breeze, yet continued to ride the winds that kiss his wings so kindly. That devilish grin passed by as he laughed and Damion seemed lost in thought about the last sentence. He was a bit vein but it was true. He was like the best lover ever and at least if he could he'd have the best sex ever with himself...wait would that be gay? He'd think to himself a bit more before snapping out of it and barking. "Wait a minute, that's not fair to say, your just as much an attention whore and an ego maniac yourself. You love to prank folks and dis so now without consideration for her feelings. Dick move bro...but I guess since it did make me focus on her more, I got to thank you...Just don't do it again." Waving a hand as if to blow him off he'd chuckle and mumble yeah yeah. His hands once more wrapping around her he'd lean in to talk since the wind cut off most sound. "Sorry about that, I hope you can forgive us..." He'd say as they soared about and she seemed to ask them about their stories. A faint grin passed as he spoke. "Well the most recent one ended with genius over here sacrificing himself an blowing up an enemy and causing some collateral damage. But aside from that and this nifty tattoo on my hand. I'd say over all our stories are lack luster. We travel around, we train sometimes we find some evil digimon we delete them. We move on. Typical hero stuff, I mean sometimes a hero has an epic tale. Other times he has the average every day boring tasks." He'd say some as he held her a bit tighter pulling her closer as they seemed to be heading lower towards the ice grounds. "Although one time we got lost in the desert and ran into jesus at an oasis...well I thought it was jesus but ended up being a really kind Jijimon who saved us from heat exhaustion. He had a really nice wife they took us in and tended to our wounds til we got better, then a week later we went off to The temple of knowledge kicked some ass and lifted a curse. Got us a Golden Digiegg and he learned how to digivolve into Baalmon. A kick ass reaper digimon, maybe when we land he will show you; although I am not too sure he might be too tired and need to rest and grab food. I mean that sounds good right, maybe a small date grab something to eat you can tell me about your self bell?" He'd ask boldly as they slowly lowered and landed just outside of town before impmon reverted to his normal stage exhausted. Despite their differences Damion would then lift him onto his back and carry him like an older brother would his younger as they began walking into the city. Impmon yawning almost as if to nap while he carried him this time around.

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[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]the young woman was very much relieved when her feet came into contact with the frozen soil. she was half-tempted to even lay a kiss upon it, even. but, the idea was presented as an amusing thought that had only caused her to give the smallest of smiles.  turnin' into a digimon. right.  hopefully her respective evolutionary lines didn't involve transforming into anything sporting wings. belmont wasn't terribly fond of flight or leaving the flat earth for numerous reasons. she disliked heights, for one. they were tolerable - but something she would rather live without.  don't jinx yerself.  "ah appreciate the ride, fellas," she  drawled. "and the story as well."  her ears had popped again. she hadn't a clue how the male suffered through rapid changes of elevation without the slightest show of discomfort. thankfully, her father had been kind enough to offer a sure fire way of ridding herself of the prolonged discomfort. after turning away from the male and his digimon, she closed off the nostrils of her nose by pinching the bridge firmly and sealed her lips, exhaling immediately afterward. a sharp pain originated from both eardrums as a telltale pop was heard, the girl flinching slightly as her hearing returned to normal in an instant.  "ah shit," she grunted, rubbing her ears with the palm of her hand.  once she was left satisfied by the fact that noise no longer came in as muffled she looked to the male.  "dinner?"  belmont laughed quietly.  "yer kiddin' right?"  the look of disbelief was written all over her face.  "erm..."  she had expected for him to rush things a bit more. it was nothing she wouldn't have minded, in all honesty. strange to find someone so gentlemanly all of a sudden.  "well... ah suppose," she said, plainly.  miss belmont then shrugged.  "thought we'd skip right to the reward... but if it's free ah'm all fer it. go on ahead and lead the way, fe - damion. ah'm all yers till mornin'. ah'll talk more 'bout myself over a hot meal."  [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Damion DeAndre  ■

[attr="class","smdlyrics"]strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got

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[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG ANDREA B. BELMONT WORDS 751 Health 100% Impmon NSo, Uk Virus Imp Infernal Funnel 1 Turn : 2 Cool Down Bada Boom 1 turn : No Cool Down Night of Blizzards 2 turns: 2 Cool down Move 4 Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Baby Face - Thanks to it's child like appearance it often catches others off guard and hits them harder then expected. [Small Damage Buff] Battle Synopsis ▪ 25% Experience until DNA Mega 343/450 Posts

As they landed he would roll his jaw some his ears would pop just as hers had and went back to normal albeit there wasn't much difference as he was use to it. Taking out a piece of gum he would chew on it some an offer her a piece and he asked her to dinner she seemed almost shocked if not disinterested, yet he'd pursue further jokingly teasing.  "Not one for dinner huh? We could always do the movie approach, maybe dinner then a movie. Hell, we could rent a room order food, snuggle and watch a movie" He'd tease as he then noted her cute and quiet laugh before asking if he was kidding; damn it seemed he had pushed his jokes to far. Yet she agreed to the food half heartedly with a shrug and he'd nibble at his lip ready to tell her she didn't have to until she continued speaking and he remained silent. As she spoke about skipping right to the reward he'd grin, he had totally forgot about that until now. His hunger seemed to overpower his greed for a reward. But as she was happy to be having a free meal she seemed even more eager. Asking him to lead the way, he would warmly smiling and heading forth only to hear her say she was all his till morning. Blushing hard he'd turn back and part his lips as if to speak but decided to stay quiet while it seemed good. Not wanting to jinx himself or come off too perverted. Instead he'd simply reach for her hand and take it sliding his fingers between hers to lace them as he lead her towards a nearby restaurant. Nervously biting at his lips he'd finally sit down with her an order some sushi, rice balls, miso soup and two kebabs an two glasses of water for him and Impmon. "Also grab whatever this pretty little lady wants. " He'd tease as the waiter took their order then went off to grab food and drinks. It was then he'd nibble at his lip. "So tell me about yourself. You know so much about me and I've been blabbering about myself so long. I wana know who this mysterious beauty is before me. Also if there is a hint about this reward I'd love to hear it. Also what did you mean your mine til morning?" He said blushing some and looking at her curiously as Impmon snuck off to set a few stink bombs in the bathroom along side putting ketchup packets under the seats to squirt people once they sat down.

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[Giygas]

Something wasn't right. But then again nothing ever was. The thing with immortality was since technically there was an infinite amount of time everything that could possibly happen would happen eventually. Including this. Sadly(or perhaps not?) both Digivices would receive a rather loud, annoying ping and buzz for a few seconds, indicating a new notification. It would have to sender and the signature wouldn't be registered in either device. Whoever the sender was, he clearly did something to both Digivices, allowing him to transmit what he had to say. The message read as follows:

eris of gs

D.A.T.S More like chumps [x][break]
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set topic - leave memo

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[attr=class,im-name-s]PapaEagle

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This feels... odd. D.A.T.S mainframe is shittier than I remember. Ah well, I'm just trying to test something. Hopefully this reaches you. Jk of course it will! I'm a genius after all. I've been watching you for a while (I look away when you're naked, though no worries). Haha, look above you. =3333 (This is a Gatomon with many mouths. It's been horribly mutated)

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Ok, just to clarify, a Gatomon that's been mutated doesn't necessarily grow extra mouths.

[attr=class,im-time-s]Just Now

SAIRRI of GS

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[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]well, that sounded like food that originated from someplace in japan.  at least, she thought it could possibly be japanese. it was most certainly asian-styled. it was all that they really offered here, it seemed. so, she decided to mimic his order so not to appear utterly dumbfounded. she had no intention of looking like a fool before the male.   "ah'll just get what he's havin'."  it was free, at least.  "erm."  the redhead blinked owlishly at the neatly arranged dishes once they arrived, immediately unsure of how much she'd enjoy it. but, the more primal portions of her mind were quick to acknowledge the fact that it was food. no matter how it was prepared it still offered some form of sustenance. with the slightest show of hesitance she went about consuming portions of it with a fork, pointedly ignoring the offered chopsticks.  not a big fan of sushi, she thought. it's edible, though. rice balls are pretty good. and ah'm likin' the soup.  with a quiet hum the redhead continued to relish the feeling of food filling her belly and energy trickling throughout the entirety of her form. as miss belmont struggled not to messily slurp down the miso the girl listened as he spoke. admittedly, she wasn't paying much attention, transfixed by the warm meal before her. she only paused dining when he questioned her intentions.  "what?"  the word was plain and remained in the air for a moment before she continued, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.  "heh. yah didn't get it? ah'm talkin' about us in a room goin' at it."  there was a pleased gleam in the redhead's eye as she spoke. and she would have continued had it not been for the insistent buzzing of her device. she retrieved her item hurriedly, feeling a strange sensation wash over her as she examined the message displayed there.  "what the fuck?"  she read it again.  "what the fuck is this?"  her eyes narrowed upon the male, the young woman immediately growing suspicious of how strange the circumstance was.   [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Damion DeAndre Giygas■

[attr="class","smdlyrics"]strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got

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[Damion DeAndre]

Damion DeAndre Never Give Up! TAG ANDREA B. BELMONT WORDS 503 Health 100% Impmon NSo, Uk Virus Imp Infernal Funnel 1 Turn : 2 Cool Down Bada Boom 1 turn : No Cool Down Night of Blizzards 2 turns: 2 Cool down Move 4 Move 5 Move 6 Move 7 Passive Baby Face - Thanks to it's child like appearance it often catches others off guard and hits them harder then expected. [Small Damage Buff] Battle Synopsis ▪ 25% Experience until DNA Mega 343/450 Posts Health 100% Cyberdramon Ultimate WG, ME, NS, VB Vaccine Cyborg Cyber Nail 1 Turn : No Cool Down Desolation Claw 1 Turn : OPT Anti Virus Strike 1 Turn : 4 Cool Down Double Dragon Claw 2 Turn : 3 Cool Down Data Burst Drain 1 Turn : 2 Cool Down Move 6 X Turn : X Cool Down Move 7 X Turn : X Cool Down Passive ○ Berserkers Rage- A damage buff which scales to it's missing health capping at 35% ○ Rubber Armor - The special rubber armor also amplifies the wearer's offensive power as well as its excellent defensive ability; that can endure every kind of attack. 25% Increase to Defenses 15% Increase to Attack Battle Synopsis ▪ ▪ 27% Experience until DNA Mega 331/450 Posts

As the food arrived the two seemed happy to eat it. Impmon picking at his food finishing it down swiftly as Damion chatted, having no desire to get in the middle of their chat would remain silent that was until she bluntly told him he was getting some. Damion's face turning a bright red as he chuckled some, "Your kidding right...I mean I'm game but I usually got to wait for that kinda stuff." Meanwhile as Impmon was eating while the statement was made he nearly chocked upon a rice ball as he was caught off guard. Shaking his head some s he breathing heavily for a few minutes as he caught his breath then drank a glass of water an returned. Damion biting at his lip would continue to eat some eyes the girl up and down both pleased with his future reward and the way things were moving; I mean who wouldn't be after just being told they were gonna get laid. That was when all at once he heard their devices go off. Eyes shifting to gaze upon the screen he'd read it swiftly confused. Who was this Papa Eagle and why was he talking about Gatomon. Had he received a text meant for someone else? Looking towards Andrea he'd look confused as she seemed to get the text too. What a weird coincidence. "Who the fuck is this pap eagle and why is he creeping...I bet he looks at me in the shower...I mean who wouldn't." His egocentric almost narcissistic side was showing greatly as he continued to mock the message. "Who the hell is this for I don't got a gatomon I got a Dobermon and it's more along the size of Metal Seadramon." He'd clown as he noted the comment above. Them and didn't see anything inside the shop. Yet heard screams from outside as he got up along side impmon and ran out to look above he shop for the multi mouthed gatomon or w.e it was. "Impmon lets do this. Time to Digivolve buddy. Our friends life depends on us, as well as my chances of getting laid and I'll be damned if that don't happen." He'd say almost grinning as Impmon grinned some and cracked his knuckles, whomever this person was interrupting his meal he wanted to thrash'em good because he hated to be interrupted while eating; let alone not getting to finish. Glowing Damion would raise his digivice as Impmon warp Digivolved to Cyberdramon and stood before them protecting them. In hand was his digitized whip which he was prepared to fend off whatever came his way. "I got you Andrea, no one puts baby in a corner... Lets show'em what we got Cyberdramon, round house style." He'd say making a cheesey reference to a classic but old movie as Cyberdramon made a swift round house kick at the aim almost as if to play along with his reference if not limbering up some perhaps for their incoming battle.

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