Dungeon: Trail of Filth

[Leyton Thomson]

If I'm a danger to myself Imagine what I could do to you tagged

Leyton progressed from his Digimon form back into his human state, continuing on his own, he stared down the two paths, Andrea and Kiyo had taken the unstable path; the lone true Digimon had been stalling. 


Without hesitation the white hair took a step towards the wooden path, "Uh guys, why did you pick this way?" he asked, expression blank and bored. "We could of taken the path that wasn't... You know? Broken?" 


He looked to the carbuncle bound Digimon and back at the wooden path, "Rampage!" he darted across the wooden structure wobbling with every step, he did his best to avert the broken planks, lightly hopping across the structure. 


"Come here Kiyo!!" He called, before completely making it across the platform, he attempted to grab Kiyo so he could carry him the rest fo the way on his shoulders. 

"Come here brother!"

OWL

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[RukiaSays]

[[ Room 3 ]]

The sewage system seemed pretty simple, didn't it?

So far, the paths the party had taken only led around and converged into one area.

Their latest hadn't been any different, as regardless of which path was taken, they all met on one side anyway.

The Digimon who designed the architecture, must have really wanted maintenance to be simple.

And yet, here the sewers continued to remain in filth, with Virus Digimon being the blame for it's cause.

Was that really a reasonable excuse, when most down here were simply just Rookie Digimon?

Those kind of questions were something those brave enough to traverse the area might wonder.

With no Digimon blocking the path the party had taken, they were able to continue through without any incidents.

Whether or not that would last however, is another question to be answered.

Traveling further through the sewage system, the wooden platform eventually flattened, and ended.

The murky waters were also now low enough to step in, reaching only ankle height, with solid ground beneath it.

Near the end of the wooden platform, laid a popped inflatable Vademon. Beyond useless, but patchable.

No enemies are in sight, though who knows what might lie in the tunnels up ahead?

FILTH: The inflicted suffers a slight decrease in speed for two posts.

ANDREA B. BELMONT Angeli @kiyo Leyton Thomson

deltra of gangnam style

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]"all clear," she said. "fer now, at least."  andrea had taken to walking alongside angeli, quickly favoring the solo digimon's presence after she had spoken those words of encouragement. the digital creature was a more refined sort - dignified, even, with a touch of wit. despite the formation now becoming rectangular in shape, she felt as though it would make do for a situation such as this one. with the apparent lack of enemies and the blessedly simple layout of the sewer systems, andrea allowed herself a moment to relax; she had been quick to assume it would resemble more of a maze than anything.  sure makes it more easier fer someone like me.  "ah'm lookin' forward tah a bath, in all honesty," she said, her tail twitching to the side. "spa sounds 'bout right after somethin' like this. ah imagine there's gun be somethin' of value down here. so we'll have money tah burn once we're safe and sound."  bits could be exchanged for such services - and she would be in possession of some form of currency before this day's end. at least, andrea clung onto that shaky foundation of hope, refusing to consider that all of this was for naught. she peered over her shoulder at leyton as he offered to carry the digitized kiyo. her ears would twitch slightly in response and she would call over her shoulder.  "let 'em be, leyton! he's fine while he's like that, ah reckon," she said.  she focused upon their pathway, her paws slapping against the wet cement. her affliction still stung, but, it was beginning to wane. andrea would be right as rain after a short while.  [ passive ability ; DETECT - gazimon is sensitive toward any presence that might be located directly below their feet. the slight tremors make them aware of whatever may be maneuvering themselves. anything that resides within a ten yards radius underneath a solid surface will be immediately noticed. [ ailment ; filth - slight speed decrease - one ]  [ attacks ; PARALYZING BREATH - they are enabled the ability to spew gaseous breath that can potentially and temporarily clog up and irritate ones sense of smell or vision. requires a one post cool down. CLAW MARK - they wield their claws effectively, swiping toward their target in hopes of inflicting bodily harm. PITFALL - they claw at the earth, crafting a pit that can potentially trap smaller prey or hamper larger bodies. because of the high investment of energy needed in order to complete one hole it requires a two post cool down after a single pit is completed. ]  [attr="class","smdtags"]- - - ■ Angeli @kiyo Leyton Thomson  ■

[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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MAKE ME FEEL LIKE I AM BREATHING

FEEL LIKE I AM HUMAN

Angeli ANDREA B. BELMONT Leyton Thomson Health: 95% Status: Slight Injured Passive: Torpid Body Upon contact, releases a sleeping gas that reduces movement speed. Is immune to any form of mind-alteration, or sleep-related abilities, but heavy resistance from champion abilities of the same effect. These toxins last for one post, on a 10-meter radius, and needs to build up again for 2 posts. Move Used: Sleep Paralyses (CD: 1 turn)

Kiyoshi was relieved when it turned out that the diverging pathways didn't split. Them being joined together near the end meant that he didn't have to have the other; Leyton, stuck on his mind the entire time and if he died or not. That was never a thing Kiyo liked having on his mind, death was something the young male still had issues handling, and he'd be constantly fighting the urge to go hunt and drag the other back to the group. They needed to stick together, the last thing one wanted was to be a pile of poo's dinner- "EEK!" He yelped, eyes widened from shock as he felt himself being plucked from the air. The Tapirmon squirmed a bit in the hands of the other, before settling down in a slump with a groan to accompany it. He heard Andrea say to his 'captive' that he was fine in this form, and didn't need to be carried. With that, Kiyo looked up, and saw Leyton, the person he was worried about before. "Didn't Andrea say we were suppose to stay in spirit form?" He said back, tilting his head to the side. In the form of a rookie digimon; it looked kind of cute, if you ignored the fact that there was a young teenage boy behind that digital masquerade. He then gestured towards the pathway ahead of them. "We should still keep a look out. The fact that the path is now covered in slime means trouble is still near. Who knows how close we are to the hive."

MAKE ME FEEL LIKE I AM BREATHING

FEEL LIKE I AM HUMAN, AGAIN

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[Leyton Thomson]

If I'm a danger to myself Imagine what I coulddl do to you tagged

"Maybe I could join you for a shower instead Red." he chuckled, keeping teh Tapi


Pfft, Andrea being Andrea, making assertions and generalizations without thinking. What if Kiyo got knocked out of his Digimon form? Would she carry him? Doubt it, it's better to be safe than sorry. 


"Nonsense Andrea, it's not worth the risk." he began, turning to the Gazimon "You expect him to stay in Digimon form for this entire expedition? Sooner or later he'll probably want to revert back into his human form, so I'll carry him just in case and I won't take no for an answer brother."


He lifted the Tapirmon up and plopped him onto his shoulder, "I get that you're the leader Andrea but we need to think on our feet here, I know the last thing you'd want is to be slowed down by lingering injury."


The white hair was going to be adamant, rather he tore the last of any potential relationship apart between the two didn't matter. Kiyo was hurt spirit form or not and they were going to take care of him

OWL

[Angeli]

"Hmmhmm, exactly dear! A coat this beautiful needs the utmost care to keep it in top form. Shame we must subject ourselves to this, but you are right. Even in trash, something of wealth must reside down here." She'd say in response to Andrea's optimism, her bushy tail with an amethyst on it flickering about in excitement at the thought of a warm bath. However, her excitement was reduced back to annoyance when Leyton spoke his mouth again, she squinting at him. "I'm sorry, but when did YOU qualify as a girl!? That's kinda the thing about girls' night... IT IS FOR GIRLS." She was starting to become used to Leyton's very lusty personality, but at the same time it was like an annoying gnat that flew her around her every so often. 

As Angeli attempted to hobble across the broken scaffording, she could not help but for a moment notice Leyton in his human form suddenly grab hold of Kiyoshi, lifting the floating tapir Digimon up into the air. "What are you bloody doing?!" She responded, Andrea having about the same reaction. She sighed slightly at Leyton's response, and while it was one of good nature, she realized it was not needed, and she was sure Kiyoshi felt the same. "Risk? Leyton, he can float as a Tapirmon. I understand the gesture, but it truly is unnecessary. Besides, its good practice for him to keep his Digimon forms up as long as possible. It'd be the same vain as a real Digimon trying to hold up a more complicated form like Champion or Ultimate level." She shook her head slightly. "Just put him down. If he needs help after this, we'll give it to him. We'll make sure he gets the proper care he needs afterwards." 

As the remnants of the wooden flooring came to an end, Angeli stared at the shallow water now before them, curling her nose at the stench. With this, the duration her old crystal pawn had past, the familiar crumbling into dust. Thankfully, they were easily replace-able, the Chromiamon having no problem with summoning a new one to take the old one's place, a glyph on the floor spawning a new crystalline mook. She snapped her fingers to get the construct's attention, urging it to come closer, climbing onto it's back. "March." She'd order it, it moving forward, wading through the putrid waters. She did not mind getting dirty, but the less she had to wade in this filth, the better. 

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Angeli 

Condition: Healthy 

Current Form: Chromiamon (Rookie level) 

Passive 

- Brilliance - Each time Chromiamon uses an attack, she builds up a charge. On reaching 3 charges (max), Chromiamon can spend these charges to use two attacks that do not build charges this turn. 

3/3 Charges 

Status 

Crystal Pawn 1 - fell apart 

Crystal Pawn 2 - 3 post left 

Filth - 1 Posts left 

Attack Used 

- Crystal Pawn - Creates a small gem-like familiar wielding a spear, it on her next three turns attacking nearby foes. Up to a max of 2 familiars can exist at a time, they falling apart either from the duration ending or if they suffer lethal damage. Generally, most attacks will destroy them in a single hit. 

(Pawn 2: 3 post remaining) 

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[RukiaSays]

[[ Final Room ]]

Continuing down the narrow path, the party would find the level of the murky waters steadily decreasing, until their path became just solid ground.

But with it are sounds of whispers coming from up ahead, and an increasingly growing stench.

At the end of the tunnel, a large room is lit up by golden sludge, smeared all over the walls.

And in the center of the room, surrounded by hundreds of other Virus Digimon, is Raremon.

They all turn their heads to look at the party, before like rats of the human world, scatter off into sewer pipes, which haven't seen use in a long while.

The Raremon is left alone, it's breathing audible and raspy. But after seeing it's children run off, safe and sound, the giant slime monster attacks.

Green gas is released from it's mouth, which explains the heavy stench on the way here.

But the Digimon also charges it's heavy body forward, releasing both an acid and gas unlike the former, which melts away the already ruined ground.

500 words to defeat!

(OOC: Raremon is strong against poison and gas attacks, but weak to fire. It has low health though, and defeating it in one round is an extra 10 posts.)

ANDREA B. BELMONT Angeli @kiyo Leyton Thomson

deltra of gangnam style

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]andrea shared angeli's expression, the pair peering at the white-haired male with subtle hints of exasperation as he attempted to argue. the solo digimon had spoke her piece and the digitized woman allowed for it to stand without tacking much more onto it. she firmly believed that kiyoshi was capable enough within such a shape and didn't require immediate aid.  "if'n he needs help he's got the right tah ask fer it," she declared.  the pathway onward offered something akin the dryness. the wet pool they had been forced to slosh through now served as a recent memory. it was a small relief that her paws were now allowed to dry, and even the ailment she had suffered was beginning to wane. andrea still appeared fairly ruffled but her eyes revealed no frustration or excess stress. things were coming along much more smoothly than she had expected, and the way was clear and lacking in any noteworthy obstacles. this stench.  the unpleasantness of it was increasing with each step. it was as though the air surrounding them had grown sour, remnents of filthy and gaseous material inhaled by all those whom were present. a grimace would continue to tug at her features, and the look would only intensify as they were greeted by the sight of a multitude of sewer dwellers. fellow virus-affiliated digimon were gathered here, surrounding a large and hulking beast who appeared to be composed of hardened sludge, claws, and teeth. "ya'll."  the spirit user barked out these words, her tone harsh as she began to instruct those within her party.  "spread out and get tah work, ya here? kill it 'fore it kills us, ah mean."  miss belmont would then urge them to take advantage of the flurry of movement as the lesser digi-beasts fled in mass. it would be best if they attempted to spread out somewhat, at least.  ah ain't no use as this.  the young woman was quick to acknowledge the fact that her rookie shape was incapable of dishing out any real amount of damage against the champion. so, she sought to make use of a superior form instead. a surge of power originated from her very core, her beastly shape engulfed by a potent light. from it a humanoid digimon would emerge, boasting witch's garb, a wispy cat and a broomstick.  "baluluna gale!"  with one clawed hand clasped around the length of her broom the h-bybrid waved the other in a wide sweeping motion. the torrent of sharp wind that had been produced managed to cast some of the putrid gasses in the opposite direction intended. yet some acid still slapped against her red dress, tearing through the fabrics and causing her to bare her wicked teeth as pain lanced across her legs. the moving airs she had summoned intended to rail against the beast, hopefully slowing his movements while simultaneously inflicting some form of damage.   "right," she rasped.  twirling her broom in a practiced motion, she halted her magical assault so to mount the flying device. the transformed woman adjusted her hat with the flick of the wrist, a black cat prowling around her as she did so, its narrowed pupils focusing upon its target.  [ W I T C H M O N ]  [ c h a m p i n ]  [ passive ability ; MAGICAL RESISTANCE - savvy in the art of wind and water magics they possess a natural resistance toward said attacks if they are cast in their general direction. they receive only 70% of the original damage intended because of their affinity toward these specific elements. ]  [ attacks ; POISON STORM - they conjure a multitude of poisonous needles that spray toward their foe in rapid succession. BALULUNA GALE - they manipulate a torrent of winds, the sharpness of the moving air potentially dis-balancing and harming those within a twenty-five yard radius. requires a one post cool down. AQUA'S PRESSURE - conjures up a adequate amount of water that appears before her in the shape of a shimmering orb, the pressure behind it is considered staggering and potent once she wills it to strike at an opponent. it requires a one post cool down. CRIMSON CLAW - they make use of their pointed claws, lashing out with force as they seek to harm with an obvious show of malice. [attr="class","smdtags"]535  ■ Angeli @kiyo Leyton Thomson  ■

[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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[Leyton Thomson]

If I'm a danger to myself Imagine what I could do to you tagged

Who did this little Digimon think she was? She was little more than extra data, she had no Tamer, and sure as heck wasn't a spirit wielder, last Leyton saw her she was still a Puttimon. "You know Angeli while I respect your opinion, you might have a point." he placed the Tapirmon on the cement floor.

"But let's not forget you're little more than a rogue Digimon, and you have no idea what it's like to even be human. An injury can pester you no matter what form you take, besides where were you during that fight?" he asked, scowling at the carbuncle bound mon. If there was one thing Leyton hated it was a know it all, she better watch her back, another outburst and she'd be no better than that Numemon that HE and the other HUMANS defeated. 

Andrea, of course, threw her two cents in as the leader, and to be expected she sided with the Digimon. No surprise she agreed, she was bull headed too. "I suppose I'm treating him like Bambi, but I can't see how a Digimon can give an accord for a HUMANS injury, especially if that Digimon was a fresh the last time I saw them," he said, proceeding in front of Kiyo. 

"If things go south, I hope Angeli will be the first to carry him to safety since she's so well-versed in the matters of an entirely different species." 

Continuing on the path was oddly relaxed, excusing what looked like.... A Vademon? Fellow sure was flat for a Digi- It was a balloon... That could work to bind Kiyo's leg after this expedition. The white hair quickly made a B-line for the inflatable, squatting before it and picking it up to examine its material for elasticity. After a few stretches, he rested the vade-balloon on his shoulder and continued down the path. 

He kept to the cement path; no good could come from wading through the water, no matter how low it became. Soon the party would find themselves in a room, lined with what appeared to be a golden dew-like substance. The Jackpot? It looked like real gold; it may even be worth something... 

Eyes darting around the room, a vicious scent assaulted his nose; the smell was akin to a tire fire and the rancid smell of sewage. Leyton's eyes finally rested on the culprit, a Raremon, surrounded by hundreds of other virus Digimon... Its gang perhaps? No biggie, just more data. 

Before he could transform the smaller Digimon scattered leaving the Raremon alone, to face the group of misfits. The mass of blue sludge and debris charged forward, not even allowing for dialogue; Leyton even had a snappy insult for him. It was going to be; it'd be something about the Raremon being a walking sulfer pit or something regardless it was going to be lame. 

Jumping back Leyton retrieved his D-tector and swiftly scanned the blue data band that surrounded his fingers. "Angeli, Kiyo, keep tight!" a white light engulfed him and ascended a Bipedal Ape-like Digimon, clad in a black Biker's outfit, staff resting on its shoulder. 

"Gokuwmon..." he muttered, parrying his staff and focusing on the raging beast. "Walking Shadow..."

Without hesitation, Leyton charged the abomination at a high speed taking on the form of a silhouette. In no time the Gokuwmon met the monster head on, an array of shadows would surround the Raremon before in unison launching a barrage of staff swings at it in a hope to subdue it quickly. 

PASSIVE ABILITY 

○ Faster than lightning - Gokuwmon gets a 20% increase in speed. 

ATTACKS 

○ Waking Shadow - Deftly handles his staff and makes sport of the enemy with its acrobatic movements, unleashing an attack of afterimages that makes it look like the opponent is under attack by a horde of Gokuwmon. (CD:2) 

○ Lightning-speed Attack - Pierces his staff into the ground and extends it to a thundercloud in the sky, then accumulates the thunder energy within himself and rams the opponent like a bolt of thunder. (CD:1) 

○ Break Cannon - Fires a red wave of energy from his mouth at his opponent. (CD:1) 

○ Blitzkrieg - Gokuwmon charges at his opponent full speed, unleashing a tirade of blows from its staff and legs.

OWL

[Angeli]

The tension between Angeli and the white-haired baboon only seemed to grow tenser, Angeli glaring at him with a scowl. Fine, she was not a Tamer's Digimon. She was okay with that notion... but the way Leyton spoke to her could not help but strike a nerve for the mammalian Digimon, her pupils shrinking into pricks. "Coming from the man who seems to be more obsessed with getting laid than focusing on the mission, I cannot expect to take you seriously."

Angeli squinted at Leyton, she scoffing at his words. Did he honestly think she contributed to nothing for the team? Pathetic thought really. This was a GROUP effort. 4 Rookie levels took out a Champion level with teamwork, and that included her own. "I am not a direct attacker. My pawns do the hard work for me. Clear advantages and disadvantages to such a style, but I am just as lethal as any Rookie level." Angeli would explain herself, she pointing at the pawn as it carried her across the waters. "Oh, and don't worry that teeny tiny head of yours. I know plenty about human injuries Leyton... and I am SURE that if I wanted to, I could very well make them." Despite his sarcastic jab at it for seemingly butting into affairs that did not concern her, it only caused the Chromiamon to adopt a dark smirk. Ironic honestly... she knew far more about the human race than most Digimon. An entire archive of data about human conquest and warfare rested in her mind, she knowing all too well the bloodshed that rocked Earth from time period to time period. She could not afford to not become concerned with them.

She took a moment to take a deep breath, exhaling briefly. They were wasting time sitting her arguing... at the very least her other allies seemed to be reasonable. Once they got this mission done with, she'd have a reprieve from Leyton for a bit. Shame they were both part of the same group... meant she was likely going to have to endure his idiotic nature some other time.

As they finally came across to the end of the tunnel, Angeli eyed at the strange, pristine sludge that seemed to coat the walls of the area, several smaller and weaker virus Digimon scampering away as they approached. What remained in the room was a large creature that honestly was more sad to see in it's current state. The sentient sludge monster, Raremon... also known as their target for this mission. So THIS was the creature causing all of this trouble. What a shame... what poor Digimon ended up becoming this monster? Death would be the only suitable event to end this beast's torture.

With Raremon already attempting to charge at them, Angeli took no chances and got off her pawn, jumping nimbly away with it following her, it chucking a spear at the mutant Digimon. She noticed both Andrea and Leyton Digivolve into what appeared to be Champion level-strength Digimon, something that at least gave her some optimistic feelings that they'd be able to quickly delete this beast. While she herself was not able to Digivolve to a Champion level, she felt that after they slayed this beast, that would not be an issue for much longer. All the more reason to delete and absorb it's data. The gems all around Angeli seemed to shimmer with great intensity.

"Gemhancement. Detonate."

Once more, Angeli empowered her minion's strength, though not before giving it a new order... she pointing at Raremon. With renewed vigor, the pawn dived towards the sludge monster, it on impact exploding with surprising force. While she may have been only a Rookie level, the combination of both the pawn's spear attack plus an empowered suicide bomb attack from her minion was surely going to at least keep up with both the Witchmon and Gokuwmon's attacks.

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Angeli

Condition: Healthy

Current Form: Chromiamon (Rookie level)

Passive

- Brilliance - Each time Chromiamon uses an attack, she builds up a charge. On reaching 3 charges (max), Chromiamon can spend these charges to use two attacks that do not build charges this turn.

0/3 Charges

Status

Brilliance used

Crystal Pawn 2 - Blew up

Detonate - 2 post cooldown

Gemhancement - 1 post cooldown

Filth - ends next turn

Attack Used

- Gemhancement - Empowers either an ally's or any of her crystal pawns' next attack to inflict additional damage. If used directly after summoning a pawn thanks to Brilliance, that pawn immediately attacks. (Cooldown: 1 Post)

Used on a Pawn to empower it's next attack.

- Detonate - Chromiamon commands a pawn to rush at an an enemy in a high-damage suicide attack, they attempting to explode on them. This attack can be used on pawns that have suffered lethal damage, but the power is reduced partially. Detonate can be used after a pawn has attacked a target. (Cooldown: 2 Posts)

Used on her Pawn to attack Raremon

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MAKE ME FEEL LIKE I AM BREATHING

FEEL LIKE I AM HUMAN

Angeli ANDREA B. BELMONT Leyton Thomson Health: 95% Status: Slight Injured PASSIVE: None, in human form. ACTION LOG Nightmare Syndrome (CD: 3 turns) (ED: 2 turns) (AE: 6 meters) Used +1 Haunted Box (Large Darkness Damage) +1 Paper flame dart (Its fire amirite?)

Kiyoshi blinked, being placed on the shoulder of the other. His legs had no mass, they were only smoke, how did the other expect him to be there? The young male's face contorted into confusion, but it slowly turned into annoyance as Leyton and Angeli began bickering with eachother. The last thing Kiyo believe he was, was a liability. Sure he was hurt but it was just a broken ankle, something he didn’t have in his Digimon form, and therefore wasn’t very effected by it. The elder male’s actions made him a bit sick, and he stomped his flat foot against the male’s shoulder to signify the distaste. He didn’t care if Leyton didn’t feel it, it was satisfaction to himself. His eyes narrowed at the apparent Vademon, his human spirit clenching his fists. However it was only a balloon, and it made the young male relax slightly. That was an odd thing to leave behind in a sewer system, and it instantly made him want to get an inflatable Vademon balloon. Maybe it was the child part of him acting up, but as they left the balloon behind that was long forgotten. While it looked like it would get deeper as they went on, instead it became more shallow until there wasn’t any sewage left to step in. The ground was completely solid, and as dry as a solid surface in a sewer could be. The only thing offputting would be the fact that they had run into a swarm… The hive. The worker bees seemed to notice them immediately, however, and scrambled off like rats. It made him feel sick again, and he began fluttering off Leyton’s shoulder towards the ground. However, upon doing so, he noticed one that hadn’t run away… It was gigantic, and it took up the center of the platform they were standing on. Most definitely at least a champion level… “Chikushou. (shit)” A swore left the Tapirmon’s mouth as it landed a few inches above the ground. He clearly wasn’t the only one thinking this, as Andrea began to instantly change forms or… wait what? He watched as she became a woman again, but this time more in terms of a witch; a h-hybrid. That was a shock, considering Kiyoshi came in this believing everyone was a rookie level. He lifted his trunk up slightly in distain of feeling lied too. She sent an attack towards the grotesque blue mass on the platform, before posing with a tiny familiar following. He huffed, ignoring the other light behind him. Another was changing shape, so it seemed like she wasn’t the only one of champion level. The Raremon would probably be a piece of cake, considering it was two champions against one. Angeli however, seemed to be rookie. It made him feel a bit better, that he wasn’t underleveled. Yet, she seemed to be going through the same thing he was, and it made him soften. She released her minions onto the creature, forcing out an explosion to attempt to damage. Kiyoshi got an idea from this, and he grinned widely before stepping to be beside Andrea. “Hey Leyton, get out of the way!” He called out, believing with the speed the monkey was attacking the giant monster at, he would be able to get out of the way before the effects started sinking in. “Nightmare Syndrome!” He called out, his voice gaining an eerie pitch as a purple smog poured out of his snout and onto the field infront of him, hopefully covering the Raremon in the fumes. It wasn’t exactly toxins, but even if it wasn’t entirely taken over by the nightmares it would still be distracted enough, and if it was they wouldn’t necessarily be the primary target anymore. Immediately after, the rookie turned back to human in a flash of light. Immediately, he fell to his knee in pain and hissed, but this was a voluntary action and not out of energy depletion. He lifted himself up, and began to stand on his good leg alone, wobbling only slightly, but still being able to manage himself. From his pocket, he lifted out a box and aimed through the mist towards the darkest giant object within it, and opened the box. A tiny legion of ghost-like entities appeared out of the box and rushed forward towards the Raremon, assaulting it with attacks to deal a large amount of dark damage, as said. Immediately after, the young male tossed the box behind him. He lifted his head high and pulled out a lighter from his pocket, followed by a piece of paper ripped from his notebook. His nightmare cloud wasn’t flammable, but the paper was, and he folded it up to be as aero-dynamic as possible. “Kasai ni inkurudo horu! (Fire in the hole!)” He grinned slightly, as he tossed the paper towards the beast. People might call him crazy, but he knew what he was doing. You didn't need to be champion to fight, and he was a bit of as how-off.

MAKE ME FEEL LIKE I AM BREATHING

FEEL LIKE I AM HUMAN, AGAIN

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[RukiaSays]

[[ Final Room ]]

Champion level Digimon.

If there was one thing the slime monster hadn't been expecting, this was it. The Digimon wasn't told of this.

It's children had only mentioned the sightings of Rookie Digimon, something the slime was more than capable of handling. But Champion Digimon? It was troubling.

The Raremon would have to try harder than usual to get rid of these intruders, something that would pain the creature, and move around the mechanical parts inside.

Still, it wasn't like it had a choice.

These humans who had the power to turn Digimon, had already wiped out one of it's children.

And the reason for it, besides making them leave the sewers, had to have been the golden sludge.

It was the source of their light, the beacon that called forth it's children, and the shining property was personally more valuable than what it could be sold for.

All of this, the slime had to protect, but whether or not it could manage that, was a different story.

The poisonous needles sent by Witchmon, hadn't done anything remarkably interesting they would notice.

It's body already toxic, the needles had simply sunk into it's ooze, combating against it's mechanical life support.

The slime's existence alone was already pain. A couple of needles would hardly put a dent into it.

Raremon couldn't have said the same about it's other attacks. The witch's wind blew back the assault of it's gas, and momentarily fanned away it's natural odor.

The water that was directed at it, so too, had helped the wind temporarily block out it's scent.

But along with it, the two attacks had also pushed away at the Digimon's ooze, revealing it's mechanical parts, which worked at mending itself, after being exposed.

As Witchmon dug it's claw into it's body, seemingly intending on tearing it all apart, the slime had blew another one of it's acidic gas, using their close proximity.

The assault by the other humans had been similar to the witch's attacks, and the Champion had done it's best to struggle against all of them.

The blows by the Gokuwmon, slipped inside of it's ooze, sending bits and pieces flying everywhere.

It's body had trouble mending itself with the rate of these attacks, and the Digimon was only pushed back further as the red energy beam hit it.

Another open wound.

Along with the other attacks by the other two, it's ooze continued to be separated, mechanical pieces revealing itself enough to be torn, until the Digimon just blew up.

Of course, it had shattered into data as it did, which just like the Numemon they encountered, floated around.

With the source of the stench being gone, the other Virus Digimon were left defenseless.

Headed towards the surface, they no longer had a place to call home, and would be dealt with by the city, who couldn't ignore the poor sanitation any longer.

Not with their problem being deleted. And it was all thanks to three Spirit Wielders and a Solo Digimon.

For defeating the Raremon in one round, and completing the dungeon, the party is rewarded 30 posts along with the golden sludge.

Both Kiyoshi and Leyton's golden scarab/ankh will also be accounted for. Rewards will be handed out shortly.

ANDREA B. BELMONT Angeli @kiyo Leyton Thomson

deltra of gangnam style

[Leyton Thomson]

If I'm a danger to myself Imagine what I could do to you tagged

The Raremon's acidic defense weakened and soon it was little more than a cluster of data, the once rampant mass of blue slime and junk now vulnerable. The Gokuwmon dropped its staff and fell to its leather clad knees.

"G.. Good work guys..." he chuckled weakly. The effect of this form took a toll on Leyton's body, as the white hair wasn't used to it only using it once in a spar with Astoria's Gazimon. 

Three bands of navy data surrounded the Primate Digimon and coated his delicate state in a sphere like casing. The sphere soon collapsed leaving only Leyton's human form; a goofy grin etched across his face.

He was smiling from cheek to cheek at the result of their adventure, gold, and data what fabulous prizes. This team did well, and he was proud of all of them, but now he only wanted to rest. 

The temporarily fragile spirit user raised a shaking hand at the data cluster, "Thank you Raremon," looking back at the others he maintained his smile, "Angeli, I think you should do the honors." 


It was the least he could do after their argument; she was more than some random Digimon he had the displeasure of being in a party with, she was one of his own a ring bound member and ally. Yes, his and her bickering was due to his overreaction, but they were  family through the rings they wore, and he shouldn't have let his ignorance cloud his judgment. 

Getting one more look at the others, and resting his eyes on the Witchmon he chuckled once more, "You're even beautiful in your champion form... Bank shot..." 

He muttered the last word as he fell over, his body was too worn down to continue operating. His breath lightened, as he drifted into unconsciousness for the time being. 

OWL

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]the transformed woman released a celebratory hoot after the raremon had been successfully dispatched. as its data coiled and writhed she shifted her focus toward her comrades. the effort invested had been enough to squish their opposition in short order - and this left andrea with the feeling of elation. the results brought forth were remarkable - especially when there were so few set backs involved. "huh." leyton had uttered some form of praise in her direction. his tone toward angeli had changed somewhat - the dramatic shift in tone likely brought about due to their quick victory. still, the young woman merely cast him a pointed look, her disinterest growing increasingly obvious. those callous words tinged with obvious prejudice that he had cast in the solo digimon's direction were still relatively fresh in their minds. it didn't help that he had collapsed shortly after the confrontation. ah swear... it was as though her exasperation toward the male was growing with each day.   "ah guess we can't leave him," she drawled.  her sharp teeth clacked together.  "ah'll deal with him. ya'll ain't gotta worry, none," she volunteered, reluctantly. "mah broom's got enough room, yah see?" miss belmont then looked to the golden sludge that illuminated their surroundings somewhat, a twinkle in her eye. it certainly wasn't a treasure chest, but, it still appeared to possess some semblance of value. "ah suggest collectin' some of that shiny stuff. ain't seen it no where before. could be real valuable, ah reckon." with that being said she decisively disbanded the party, a pleased look still in her eye.  "good work, fellas, and ah'll see ya'll around."  [ W I T C H M O N ]  [ c h a m p i n ]  [ passive ability ; MAGICAL RESISTANCE - savvy in the art of wind and water magics they possess a natural resistance toward said attacks if they are cast in their general direction. they receive only 70% of the original damage intended because of their affinity toward these specific elements. ]  [ attacks ; POISON STORM - they conjure a multitude of poisonous needles that spray toward their foe in rapid succession. BALULUNA GALE - they manipulate a torrent of winds, the sharpness of the moving air potentially dis-balancing and harming those within a twenty-five yard radius. requires a one post cool down. AQUA'S PRESSURE - conjures up a adequate amount of water that appears before her in the shape of a shimmering orb, the pressure behind it is considered staggering and potent once she wills it to strike at an opponent. it requires a one post cool down. CRIMSON CLAW - they make use of their pointed claws, lashing out with force as they seek to harm with an obvious show of malice. [attr="class","smdtags"]  ■ Angeli @kiyo Leyton Thomson  ■

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[Angeli]

She had to give some credit to Kiyoshi, for despite having left his Tapirmon form, he seemed to do quite a bit of damage when he seemed to pulled out some kind of box, it unleashing an armada of spirits at Raremon. Just when you would think he'd have no more tricks, he seemed to do some kindling-shenanigans with a piece of paper, tossing it at the sludge monster, it at the very least having an effect. Needless to say, their combined effort quickly subdued their target, causing the beast to bleed out and disperse into data. Angeli sighed in relief at this... thank god. That was a bit frightening, but they were done now. 

Despite their victory, it did seem to put a toll on some of them, Leyton having as quickly as he Digivolved into his H-Hybrid form degenerated back into his human form, collapsing on to the ground. Regardless of how much he did frustrate her, he was still a member of Ringbound... and frankly, it perhaps was strange to say this, but Ringbound was really the only thing she could call "family" now. "As much as he's a dork, he is still our ally. Still, he needs to learn how to treat us ladies better." Angeli would nod towards Andrea's statement, agreeing with that statement.

With Raremon deleted, their mission here was done now. Still, it left the question about what they were to do with the data of the deleted virus Digimon. Honestly, if she were alone, she'd have been mostly fine with just absorbing all of it herself, but this was group effort. It would have been unfair to her allies if they did not get a chunk of the data, but she also did realize that none of them seemed to bother with the Numemon. She at the very least wanted to make sure they had that chance. "You guys should absorb at least SOME of the data. It is best that we put an end to the problem like this, else there is the chance that he will just come back." For a brief moment, the carbuncle Digimon's face tinged a bit red. "... Also because I'm afraid that if I absorb too much data in one sitting, it'll just go straight to my hips."

When the Witchmon pointed out the strange, gold-like slime, Angeli nodded. She had to admit, it did look fairly valuable... she was sure that someone would end up buying it if they collected the stuff, so it was likely worthwhile. "I'll stick around for a second and collect this stuff, then I'll go and make sure Kiyoshi here is properly attended to. Go make sure Leyton's fine, then I'll meet ya at the city. Perhaps maybe you should see if some of the other girls wouldn't mind attending a spa day today?" She'd tell the demon man Digimon, softly laughing to herself with her last statement. The carbuncle Digimon waved goodbye to lady Andrea as she flew back down the corridor with Leyton on her broom. With that over with, she called to her side another crystal pawn, ordering it to scrape off the substance.

As her minion started to work, Angeli quickly walked towards Kiyoshi, inspecting him to make sure he was not injured any further beyond his broken ankle. "Are you alright dear? That certainly was something what you did back there. Devilish even." She'd ask the human with a gentle voice, a slight smile on the beast man Digimon's face. She honestly was impressed... than again she was not surprised. Human ingenuity truly was something. "Are you able to shift back to your S-Hybrid? It is a lucky thing you can float in that form, else I imagine this would have been more tricky of a situation. If not, I can at least try and carry you. Get you checked up at Terabyte City" She'd offer. While it would not be too easy to climb out while helping a partially crippled human, it was do-able. Thank god for her pawns. Extra hands were always nice.

Angeli for a moment wiped off a bit of gunk that had got on her. She was honestly looking forward to taking a warm bath once they got out of here... but there was something that did interest her. She glanced back at Kiyoshi, humming to herself. Honestly, this young man would have been someone she would not have minded working with again. "Kiyoshi, you know... I think Ringbound could use someone like you. I can tell already that you are a very bright individual with a lot of raw talent." The Chromiamon would raise her hand, showing that on one of the fingers was a ring, it having embedded itself into her finger. This was the mark of the Ringbound, her sign or loyalty to the group. "It is the group that Leyton, Andrea and I are a part of. It is a fellowship of mutual cooperation... and while not everyone thinks quite the same nor have the motives, that is to be expected. We are all individuals with our own goals in life... this being merely a way to further ourselves." She smiled lightly, softly chuckling to herself. "But I will also be frank, that I would not mind working with someone like you. After all, we all could use a little help at times."

The Rookie level took a deep breath, noting that her minion had managed to scrap enough slime to fill a bucket. Perfect. "How about we leave this foul place, hmm? If you want, we can talk about the Ringbound further... or perhaps not? I am fine either way." She'd offer, and based on whether or not Kiyoshi was going to be able to move about on his own, she'd assist him.

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Angeli

Condition: Healthy

Current Form: Chromiamon (Rookie level)

Passive

- Brilliance - Each time Chromiamon uses an attack, she builds up a charge. On reaching 3 charges (max), Chromiamon can spend these charges to use two attacks that do not build charges this turn.

1/3 Charges

Status

Crystal Pawn 1 - 3 posts left

Detonate - 1 post cooldown

Gemhancement - ends next turn

Attack Used

- Crystal Pawn - Creates a small gem-like familiar wielding a spear, it on her next three turns attacking nearby foes. Up to a max of 2 familiars can exist at a time, they falling apart either from the duration ending or if they suffer lethal damage. Generally, most attacks will destroy them in a single hit.