A Daring Rescue [Alex/Syn]

[Alex Norfleet]

Walking through the Vale highlands alongside his partner digimon Babydomon that he had recently dubbed Drake. Throughout his journey in the highlands he had come across an abandoned camp, or so he thought. Upon further investigation of the camp he discovered a severely beaten Elecmon, and without a moment's hesitation running to the side of the injured digimon. “What happened here little guy?” He would mutter as he looked around the perimeter of the camp for any signs of a disturbance.

The injured elecmon would slowly mutter, “M..m..my babies have been taken; must s.s.save them! P.p.please help me.” Grabbing his digivice he pushed the button on the center bringing up a scanner attempting to pick up the data of a digimon to gain an idea of where the babies might be. Without picking up the data he was at a stand still until he noticed footprints embedded into the ground with the grass forming around the outline. “Drake, I think we can follow these, and find the baby's.” The tiny dragon digimon would give a concerned look, “What are we going to do when we find them Alex? I probably am not much stronger than they are.” A sign would escape the young man as he would pet his partner, “If we don’t try to save them then we are just as bad as the evil force that extracted them. We must be strong buddy, and the only way to do that is to face every challenge without fear, but using our common sense.”

Without a second thought the tamer would charge in the direction that the footprints were leading him with his partner flying behind them. After travelling a few miles the young tamer began to become groggy from running. Making his way to a rock he lowered himself to the ground gasping to catch his breath; “buddy, we must rest as needed or we won't make it we will be no good to anyone if we are dead.” Drake would lower himself beside his tamer, and would rest his head on his tamers knee, and the young boy would look down at his little buddy. “I think we have had enough of a rest we need to get to those babies, and try to save them.”

ANDREA B. BELMONT

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]the adequately-sized gazimon examined her surroundings, her nose twitching as she pressed flared nostrils against earth. a relieved expression would cross her features, eyes alight as she realized that there were no large or predatory digimon wandering about. this would allow for her to remain within this particular section of land without issue for the remainder of the day and coming night. as she milled within the unclaimed territory the transformed belmont went about categorizing her thoughts.  ah gotta inventory mah stuff.   while she disliked the practice of checking the amounts of each and every item within her possession the chore remained undeniably important. both hygiene-related products and preserved foods were precious and required a fair amount of attention when it came to numbers.  ah'll get some food in me after or durin'. she began nearing her concealed pack, intending to go about executing the mundane tasking when she felt her ears twitch in unison. it was strange how gazimon's body was tailored to detect presences from afar. but, it was a precious ability that she naturally took advantage of more often than naught.  "better that ah ain't spotted," she muttered, keeping her volume low. hoping desperately that she wouldn't need to remove herself she prowled closer to the noise. miss belmont approached with absolute caution, relying upon the cover of shrubbery and thick clumps of grass to conceal herself. the relief she had felt when she spied upon a young male and his companion was immense - but she remained wary. she hadn't a clue their level of experience, and the transformed spirit user would prefer that they cleared their area because of this uncertainty. the gazimon stepped from the grass, settled upon all fours as her prominent claws left tracks upon the soft soil.  "why don't you and yer dragon git," she suggested, her tone unkindly. "this is mah territory, ah'm afraid."  [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Alex Norfleet  ■

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[Alex Norfleet]

The duo would be interrupted by the sounds of a wierd voice, one that almost lead the boy to believe was an english accent. The boy would rise, and would look at the rabbit like digimon curiously slowly pulling out his digivice he pushed a button on the device pulling up a holo card with the digimon’s data on display. “Let’s see here Gazimon, Virus Attribute, Rookie Level, well aren’t you a creature of diverse skills. Let me ask you something Gazimon, were you the tyrant that kidnapped that Elecmon’s babies? If you are capable of doing something that heinous you are an enemy of mine. I will not leave this place until I have found those digimon!”

Reaching into his pocket he pulled out his digivice he began scanning the map on his holoscreen as he awaited a response from the newfound digimon. “Drake, let me know if Gazimon makes a move out of the ordinary I am going to attempt to deduce the whereabouts of those kidnapped babies." Upon further study of the Gazimon he noted that the Gazimon didn’t seem to have any signs of damage. Elecmon, and Gazimon are the same level so the fight would’ve been a lot more difficult, and would’ve resulted in some damage. “Well, Gazimon I offer you my apologies, I don’t believe you have had anything to do with this event. We would very much appreciate your knowledge to uncover the location of those fresh digimon. Drake here can only digivolve to the In-training level, and without being able to break through the barrier to the next level he won't be able to do much against a powerful monster.”

Sitting back down on the rock the tamer would continue to examine his device diverting all attention from the Gazimon. The only thought running through his head was how was he going to locate these children they were alone, and more than likely scared of what was going on.

ANDREA B. BELMONT

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]the digitized woman remained crouched, lips curling to reveal teeth as the boy had decided to wield his whelp of a digimon against her. thankfully, they remained idle, the boy peering at his device with a certain level of concentration. miss belmont was left mostly unimpressed - yet she couldn't help but note that the youth had a somewhat refined manner of speaking.  "ah don't give much of a fuck ah'm afraid," the country girl replied, a sneer upon her furred face. "ah don't take too kindly to strangers tryin' tah accuse me, either."  the spirit user snorted, stamping a paw upon the ground before she stood upon strong hing legs. once her posturing allowed her access to more bipedal functions she settled her paws upon her hips. bright eyes peered at the pair, the youth kind - or foolish - enough to explain that he had very little experience under his belt. "heh."  his words tugged at her memory a bit, curious imagery resurfacing for a while. belmont had seen something of interest, she supposed, earlier this day.   "ah got information. yeah," she admitted, shrugging. "but ah don't just waggle mah tongue fer free now. yah hear?"  she grinned rather roguishly - her features crinkling as she did so.   "ah'll give yah whatcha want in exchange fer all yer supplies. food - water - whatever else yah got on yah. deal?"  [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Alex Norfleet  ■

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[Alex Norfleet]

The boy would rise as the digimon made its way slowly to its hind feet getting to a stance where it could move more humanlike. Alex would scratch the back of his head feeling kind of bad for accusing the digimon of doing something so horrible without any evidence. Before the boy could apologize Drake began to speak; "I must apologize for my partner here sometimes he gets in the heat of the moment, and with lack of better judgement makes errors. Believe me he means you no harm Gazimon he is just worried about the Fresh digimon that Elecmon had taken from him. He will fight for the betterment of the digital world, and will do it with a smile on his face.”

Then when the Gazimon spoke of knowing some information on possibly the whereabouts of the digimon he would smile, and that smile would quickly fade with the digimon’s demands for his supplies. “Well, Gazimon if all it will take for you to give me the answers that I seek I will provide you will my supplies.” Reaching into his bag he pulled out 2 granola bars that he always carried on him in case he was to be late at school, and also a bottle of water. Laying the sustenance on the ground in front of Gazimon he would rise dusting his hands on his pants. “That’s all of the supplies I have that you could possibly want; I will gladly give it up for the wellbeing of others. Now, about that information you had that might lead me to my destination.” The young tamer would look at his partner halfheartedly knowing that he had took the only food source they had, and given it away for another. Drake would then float to the side of Alex’s head licking his cheek reassuring him of his actions.

ANDREA B. BELMONT

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]"heh. lookie here."  the young belmont examined the offered items. it was precious little that she would gladly take. granola bars were always considered a go-to food, and something that she was quickly developing a liking for. the spirit user had hurriedly collected the items within her grasp, a greedy gleam in her eye.  "ah suppose ah'll give yah some information fer this. it ain't much. but, it'll do nicely."  she glanced from the tamer to his companion digimon, a smile fixed upon her digital features.  "ah suppose ah can give yah whatcha need - whatcha want."  the female spirit user turned to the side and pointed west.  "there's a small pack of pagumon a little ways down. a few gazimon, too," she informed. "ah'm one of 'em - ah look like one of 'em - so they left me alone. had a couple of baby digimon with 'em - said they'd make fer good slaves and all. they're gonna kill any of 'em that don't work hard enough so they can collect the data fer themselves. ah'd suggest yah hurry. good luck and all." she chuckled, shaking her head at the duo. "yah don't have much of a chance unless yer clever enough. ah'd suggest you wait 'till nightfall when they're restin'."   [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Alex Norfleet ■

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[Alex Norfleet]

The Gazimon pointed the duo in the direction that the fresh digimon were transported, and also informed them of the dire situation they were in. The fresh digimon were going to be forced to labor as slaves, and if they were unable to complete the tasks that they were given they were going to be used as martyrs to make the Gazimon stronger. The thought of those defenseless digimon being used for an offering, those digimon obviously wouldn’t be up to the labor they would be forced to endure leaving only one option.

“So, there are not only Pagumon, but other Gazimon as well. Our chances taking on a group of that magnitude are slim to none if we take them on all at once. We have to formulate some sort of plan to extract the digimon without being detected.”

Drake would nod his head in agreement, and would sigh, “Nothing can ever just be dropped in our lap can it? We need to get close as possible to get a grasp on how to infiltrate their base.”

The duo’s conversation was cut short by the words of the female Gazimon standing before them warning them that they should strike at night while the digimon were sleeping. “Well waiting until dark seems to be the only chance we have of completing our goal. As we are now we would be lucky at best to make a dent even if Elecmon were to aid us." 

The small dragon would mutter, “But Elecmon can’t aid us, he has been beaten beyond leaving any hope of him being capable in battle.”

The boy would nod in agreement; “Well Drake I need you to infiltrate their base, and get as close as possible just as long as you remain safe.” The dragon would nod, “This will be best for me to do alone because I can fly; Gazimon have an extremely high sense of hearing."

Drake would take off in the direction of the base, and after a few hours pass his digimon would return to him, and would energetically fly to his side freaking out over what he had witnessed. “Alex, Alex, Alex!!! They are torturing the poor little guys beating them to spur them on to work harder!”

“Those evil bastards! Come on little guys hold on don’t get deleted.”



ANDREA B. BELMONT

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]the spirit user shrugged.  "ah guess ah'll wish yah luck. keep away from this spot if yah get to fightin', yah hear? ah honestly don't wanna get involved none."  she tucked a single bar and the bottle of water under her arm, a pleased look upon her face. she peeled the plastic away with her claws in a practiced motion, pointed teeth tearing at the meal. miss belmont couldn't help but smile at just how energized the duo were.  tryin' tah play hero? heh. funny.  the female shook her head.  ain't mah business to intervene.  the digitized woman continued to devour her meal, having settled upon her haunches by now. she'd leave the boy to do whatever he believed he had to do. if it were herself in such a predicament she would have left the issue be, especially when there was so little to gain from aiding recently hatched digimon.  "ah don't got any medical supplies ah can spare outside of a band-aid or two," she informed, voice partially muffled by the mouthful. "so don't come tah me if yah get too fucked up."    [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Alex Norfleet  ■

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[Alex Norfleet]

Alex would smile as the little digimon had shown a small sense of caring for the duo. He would then wait around until darkness began to envelope the area, and quickly bringing forth night. Reaching out towards his digimon attempting to calm him from the hysteria that was befalling him due to the situation.

"Alright buddy this is it we are going to save those baby digimon." The duo would walk away from the spot where they had met Gazimon and slquietly moving through the distance towards the camp. Once upon the camp the duo lowered themselves to hide in the weeds peering out at the camp.

He would note that the Gazimon were all off to one side asleep and in a cage the baby digimon were shackled. The only thing that was guarding the infant's were 3 Pagumon and they were all sleeping; noteably so by the large bubble forming around their nose.

Alex, and Drake would make their way towards the infant digimon and upon arriving would begin to dismount the cage from the base a large branch from a tree. Every move the cage made would cause the Pagumon to shift. Giving up on being quiet he went for broke and ripped the cage from the base and took off running back in the direction of his base of operation once in the clear the tamer would mutter; "we did it, we saved all of those babies" he would mutter as he was caught off guard by a swarm of 3 Pagumon. The tamer would note that they had to have been the ones in charge of guarding them. Did they alert the Gazimon or were they fearful of being punished for sleeping on the job?

Instinctively Drake flew in front of the young tamer preparing himself for battle. "Don't sorry about a thing Alex, I will tear these Pagumon down."

ANDREA B. BELMONT

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]expectantly, the spirit user remained wholly neutral. and the belmont did so with a casual air about her, as though she had forgotten the youth and his inexperienced companion as soon as they were out of sight. outta sight outta mind.  after polishing off the remainder of the small meal she returned to her pack, handling both the bag and its content with care. it had taken her a good while to master her claws - but, once she did, andrea was quick to discover how convenient the natural weaponry truly was once used correctly.  "lessee. five filled water bottles and one half-empty," she said.  there should be at least seven of 'em. the woman would need to correct that sooner rather than later.  "twelve bars. thirteen if ah conclude that lil' fella's."  that made for a fairly decent enough amount and would last her for several days if she controlled her eating habits. licking her furred lips absently, the digitized woman continued onward to her health products.  "one half-full bag of tampons," she drawled. "tch. but of course ah'm runnin' low on pads. jus' mah luck." once such items were tucked away she determined if her cake of soap was still adequately-sized. it was - thank goodness - and she would be able to bathe without much issue in the morning hours. bell definitely needed it. her mane of red hair was beginning to feel a bit greasy as of lately and her scalp itched.  "ah wonder how that boy is doin'," she said, mulling out loud.  she yawned.  "well, ah don't hear much of nothin'. maybe he got cold feet?"  [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Alex Norfleet  ■

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[Alex Norfleet]

The three Pagumon had them cornered, and there wasn’t really much of a chance to escape at this point he was just going to have to fight his way out, and hope they decide to give up at this point. With Drake not being able to digivolve to the Rookie stage he is seriously outmatched against 3 In-training digimon. Maybe he could distract them with something? Rummaging through his pockets he noted that he didn’t have anything of use in this dire moment.

Looking up at his partner he would mutter; “This may be the end of the road for us buddy, but no worries if we go out we go out fighting! Kick there asses Drake!” The digimon would spring to life fearlessly without a second notion, “You got it Alex!” He would shout. Alex would reach down to the ground, and pluck a rather large branch. “Ya ain’t doing this alone buddy!” He would scream as he charged the Pagumon with a stick.

He didn’t have much to work with, but he couldn’t exactly leave his buddy there alone to face a trifecta of evil. He swung the stick like a bat, and made contact with one of the grey orbed digimon knocking it back a few feet. Drake would simultaneously make his way to the sky and would shout “Hot Steam!” and would begin to inhale air around him causing his belly to bloat, and he would then exhale launching a jet of hot air at one of the Pagumon smacking it in the face causing it to stumble backwards leaving a red mark on its face. Seeing that the duo wasn’t going to back down caused the Pagumon to flee back to their village. “Lets use this oppotunity, and return these digimon before they return with the Gazimon.” Drake would nod, “Right, let's go Alex!” Grabbing the cage he made his way back to the camp that the Elecmon was residing, and would place the cage in front of him. “Elecmon get these babies out of here, the Gazimon are going to return. They are just after me; so get them out of here!” The elecmon would leave with the fresh digimon following suit all that was left to do now was wait for the Gazimon to arrive. Drake would rub his cheek against Alex’s “thank you for being my only friend Drake.” Drake would begin to tear up, “I was created to be with you Alex.”

Looking out into the distance Alex would mutter, “Well, I wonder what that Gazimon who gave us the information is up to?” Drake would reply, “I don’t know, she kind of vanished when we left, huh?”


ANDREA B. BELMONT

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]a small light originated from amidst the trees. it was barely noticeable and if ones sense of sight hadn't been particularly keen or they had blinked at the wrong moment it would have been easily missed.  "much better."  the southern accent was just as thick as beforehand. the owner of such a voice stretched leisurely after checking the status of her eyepatch which had, thankfully, remained. a smile was upon her face, her posturing lax and her mannerisms reflecting how tired she felt. miss belmont rarely slouched - her mother despised such a thing - but, at the moment, tiredness was beginning to slow her mind. she felt signs of just how well-traveled; her muscles ached and a yawn escaped her mouth only a moment later. resting would make more than enough sense now that that the night was settled.  "sure is dark," she commented, gaze sweeping her surroundings.   but the warmth was still thick in the air, and she was allowed to use her blanket to only be rested upon because of it. it wasn't extraordinarily comfortable, and  she had been forced to adjust multiple times before allowing her eyes to fall shut. the memory of that blue-haired youth was beginning to fade a bit more, but it still lingered.  "mmm."  safely tucked away within a cluster of trees, the redhead felt as though the likelihood of her being left alone was reassuringly high. she had quickly forgotten the youth may return to her respective territory, having nudged such thoughts to the far corners of her mind.  "nighty-night," she drawled, sleepily.  [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Alex Norfleet ■

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[Alex Norfleet]

Out of the encroaching daylight the duo would be woken by the sound of unfamiliar voices. Slowly, opening his eyes he would spit a group of Gazimon 2 to be exact, and they were angry.

One blessing the duo had was that they hadn't noticed them in their slumbering position. Slowly Alex would awaken his digimon, and would cover his mouth. "They're here!" The duo only had one choice, and that was to fight otherwise they would be chased by fear for all eternity. Gripping his stick, and nodding to his partner they leap from behind a rock attacking the digimon.

The Gazimon saw the attack coming countering the attack easily sending him crashing to the ground. "So you are the mouse that took out work horses now you are going to pay!" The rookie level digimon began beating I Drake obviously making an example of him. "You are this little fuckers digimon; we are going to delete him and absorb his data. Feel helpless human as we destroy your only like of defense."

The abuse would continue as the babydomon would shout, "Get the hell out of here Alex! I will hold them off."

"No Drake I can't leave you to these monsters they will kill you!" Tears would begin to form in the tamers eyes.

The brave littke digimon would smile despite the pain he was going through. "Don't worry about me partner my job was a success if I was able to protect you even one time."

The tamer had never dealt such love from anything before, and one thing was apparent he couldn't live without the little dude. Sure, he was a handful some times, but he was his handful. "No!!! I will never leave you, you are my only friend!!!"

Then like a strike of lightning a bright light would erupt from his digivice, and would strike the digimon forming a bright orb around Drake. "Babydomon digivolve to Dracomon!" When the light faded a small blue dragon with red horns, and wings appeared. He was muscular in nature, and his sheer strength forced the Gazimon off of him.

Alex would look over the new bipedal digimon. "So, you're not Babydomon anymore. What are you now?"

The dragon would mutter, "l am Dracomon now Alex; I am just a lot stronger." The boy would smile; "Well if that's the case let's go kick these furballs asses!"

The rookie level digimon charged the Gazimon performed his first attack. "Tail Smash!" He would shout as he used his powerful rail as a whip to attack one of the Gazimon sending it flying into a rock with a thud.

He then set his sight on another Gazimon charging him "Baby Breath" he shouted as he drew in air, and released a fireball into that monster. The Gazimon was attempting to retreat and the Dracomon began to gather energy and the red scales on his head causing it to flow a bright red; "G-Shurunen!" He would shout as he erupted a powerful energy bullet at the trip knocking them away with an explosion.

After the damage was done he made his way back to where their informant was looking to thank her for her help.

ANDREA B. BELMONT

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]morning baths, especially ones that were lacking in heated water, rid her of any amount of drowsiness. cool and clean liquid would brush against bared and sweaty skin, cleansing it of any amount of filth. her hair had also been thoroughly soaked and scrubbed, the greasiness purged as a result.  "heh. ain't nothin' better than a good washin'," she commented.   once she was satisfied enough the woman removed herself from the thinning river, her deformed eye shut tightly and her towel wiping away the excess wetness that clung to her form. the sun assisted with the process, the morning rays warming her at a satisfying rate. a bra and a tank top was slipped on, a pair of undergarments and shorts following afterward. her dirty clothing lay in a pile at her side - and they would be cleaned soon enough. but, she wanted to at least enjoy her breakfast first. "granola it is," she muttered. miss belmont produced a bar, freed it from its wrapper, and bit into it with a quiet grunt.  "mm."  her head turned at that moment, her working eye widening somewhat at the sight of the approaching youth and his companion. after swallowing down the chewed portion of granola the half-blind girl decided to speak up, her tone tinged with both annoyance and curiosity. that blue eye gaze had clung onto the digimon, having taken notice to its evolved state. "didn't ah say tah keep clear of here, lil' fella?" she said, licking her lips absently. "ah could've sworn ah did last night 'fore yah rescued them friends of yers. huh. lookie here... yer digimon dun changed. that's his rookie stage, ah'm guessin'?"  she bit into her bar again, munching somewhat noisily as the working eye narrowed upon the duo. the other orb remained firmly shut, the eyelid twitching only slightly.  [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Alex Norfleet  ■

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[Alex Norfleet]

Alex was confused as to what was going this girl had the granola that he had given the gazimon he met earlier that had given him the valuable Intel. The boy walked over to the girl, and sighed, “I am so confused as to what is going on. I mean you talk just like the Gazimon, and you have the items I gave the Gazimon, but you are human.” He would note as he studied the figure of the girl; he had never seen a girl with such a lack of clothing, and it brought about feelings he had never had before.

He would turn away from the girl, and would attempt to control his breathing in order to get things in sorted out. “Well, Drake here digivolved at the perfect time, and was able to kick some slave driving ass.” Sitting on the ground not too far from the girl he reached into his pocket pulling out a pack of gum, and inserting a piece into his mouth beginning to chew it. He extended his pack to the girl, and smiled; “Want a piece?”

Dracomon made his way to the side of the digidestined, and leaned against him slowly fading off into a slumber. “The poor little guy has been through a lot today.” He would then begin to admire the amazing feats that his digimon had endured throughout the night. He would glance up at the girl, and his mind would slowly begin to get back on thoughts that shouldn’t be crossing his mind. This girl was obviously older than he was, and wouldn’t have a second thought about the young man. He would then lower his head back to the ground attempting to get his hormones back under control. He recollected her eye, and how she was holding it shut, was she not able to use that eye? He would ponder as he fought back the urge to ask her about it. She was a beautiful girl, and he was very thankful that he got the opportunity to meet her.

“I hate to be a burden to you, but Drake here is out like a light.” He would watch the large bubble coming out of his nostril. He would sigh, “I don’t think I ever really had a proper introduction with you, my name is Alex. What is yours?”

ANDREA B. BELMONT