[] "So you want a set of universal laws across the entire digital world? Won't that require you to conquer and then enforce them on the entire digital world? And if so, what makes your rules any better to fight and die for then any other faction? Since most mon have different ideals about what is right and natural, as I doubt those of the Gloaming or the Host could completely agree on what is right and wrong."
[] Agree to keep his words in mind. A part of you would love to see the existence of this idea. Eventually it might be able to stop mon like Count from destroying villages.
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You pause for a second, taking the time to truly think over and consider not only Wendimon's words, but the potential effects behind them. The change he's speaking of is a sweeping thing, one that would require a nearly unthinkable amount of effort and time. It strikes you that his goal is oddly similar to what that old Pegasusmon in Hub City spoke regarding how they attempted to enforce certain rules. However, what Wendimon is proposing would be more thorough and encompassing, something that probably couldn't be thrown off as easily as the Host's proclamations had.
And yet, despite the difficulties involved therein… you can't help but somewhat agree with the champion's words. If his *system* ever came to fruition, then perhaps it would be able to prevent or at least mitigate evil digimon from wreaking havoc. Though that in turn brings up an entirely different point. Namely, how would his grand system ever come to fruition in the first place?
"Very well, I shall do as you ask and keep it in mind. However, there are words I must speak regarding this, *rule of law* you wish to implement. Will it not require the conquering of this world?" Wendimon stiffens for a moment at your question, his eyes narrowing with clear caution. "I cannot believe that there exist many strong digimon that share your goal and they will fight to preserve their current status. Others such as the Host and even your own faction have their ideals, will you end their paths to solidify your own? And indeed, are your ideals superior to theirs?" Wendimon is taken aback by your questions, but soon begins to smile with a very real happiness.
"I must admit Bellator... no. Verge. That your understanding of this topic is most pleasantly surprising. Few really find it possible to realize the full, true ramifications of my words, but here you are. Fascinating. I cannot help but wonder if it's perhaps caused by an exceptional last life as there are few whom could have been reborn into such a being." The champion's eyes gleam with interest, but you just shake your head to halt the tangent before it can begin.
"The journey of my past life is of no consequence to the present. I would ask that my questions be answered."
"Ah. Very well then. I will admit that there will be a price to pay for my vision, as there always is for all progress. Undoubtedly there shall be violent resistance, but I consider the sorrow involved worth it to truly change this world. Look around this world Verge what is it that you see." You raise an eyebrow at the statement then start to turn your head.
"-no. Not... literally. I speak purely figuratively in this manner. The Host a shadow of its former self, your superiors have failed in their orignal goals and now fight an endless struggle they cannot hope to win. The faction they seek to destroy is worse, a true blight upon this world in its current state. The City-States are powerful yes, but stagnant and corrupted. Rotting from within. This world's future will see a great revolution come to pass of that I am certain. I simply hope to minimize the damage and turn the ensuing chaos into something that can bring good to all."
"I see..."
Is what he says true? Can the Host never truly triumph? And... will his ambitions truly bring such peace?
The two of you continue speaking for a few minutes (albeit on less important matters) before he bids you goodbye and moves up to converse with his sole subordinate. Which is good, all the talking and heavy thinking was giving you a slight headache.
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On the morrow you decide to take a branching path and instead speak with Rinkmon. Unfortunately, the Wommon is far less pleasant than her superior, glaring as you approach... though it's substantially less heated than the looks she gives Pit. Given that she's a member of the Gloaming you're not exactly surprised by her attitude but... before you hadn't had time to think on
why the enemy mon disliked your organization.
Perhaps this could be my chance to learn her grievances?
"Rinkmon-"
"Veteran Rinkmon." The armor digimon corrects.
"Why do you approach me beast?"
... she demands I address her by rank and yet refuses to lend me the same courtesy? Very well then.
"Understood. Veteran Rinkmon, why is it that you show such dislike towards me?"
"You need ask?" She crosses her arms, with a frown, then reluctantly nods.
"The answer is not complicated. I abhor your behavior towards Lieutenant Wendimon, challenging him for purely selfish reasons. Just so you can fight him." That's a bit confusing, after all there's nothing
wrong with fighting for fun or the thrill of things, but you decide not to press the issue and instead press on.
"And the Host? Your path in life is vehemently set against them, why?"
"Friend Verge! The answer is simple!" Pit interrupts, swooping in beside you. "She is wicked, borne of evil and deception. She wishes to nothing more than to halt our efforts to make this world a better place under the Lord." Rinkmon snarls at him, actually barring her teeth and revealing a tiny pair of small fangs you hadn't noticed before.
"Fine. I'll tell you both why my *path* is set on this course." She growls, before pointing a finger at Pit. "
Your oh so *good* Host condemned an entire village to the void for the simple act of sheltering a single wounded digimon. Dozens of digimon
deleted for something they didn't even know was a crime."
"Lies! We-"
"It was my village." She cuts in, "I watched a MaganAngemon open his accursed gate and banish everymon inside." Her breathing gets heavier, the wommon's voice tinged with unmistakable Wrath.
"But they didn't stop there, those of us left were hunted for being *corrupt*. Hawkmon, Kotemon, Tsukaimon. They were all *purified*." The angel beside you noticeably stiffens at that phrase and in turn, you can't help but feel horrified by what she's saying.
"If not for Lieutenant Wendimon I'd have met the same fate. That is why I despise your *oh so holy* band of murderers." With that she
spits at Pit, hitting the frozen champion in the cheek and skates off ahead of the column.
That is... I didn't... Very well, then I understand.
"L-lies." Pit mumbles, before whirling towards your. The angel furiously assaults your right fore-limb with his grip, nearly tearing away sections of your thick fur in desperation.
"She has to be lying! The Host wouldn't do that!"
"No." You solemnly reply
, remembering the actions taken by Imperius MagnaAngemon. He wouldn't have hesitated to do something like that and from what you've been able to gather, his views aren't unique amongst the Host's officers. "Many would tread upon that road without hesitation or regret." Pit opens his mouth, a furious retort on his lips... but cuts himself off. You can't see his eyes, but judging by the angel's slump. He knows that you're
right.
=== Choose One:
[] Suggest that it doesn't have to be that way forever. Pit will wield real power within the organization some day. Perhaps he can change things?
[] Admit that it's the unfortunate reality of this world. There is always collateral damage when trying to defeat your opponents.
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- Strength: 3670.00->3691
- Fortitude: 3003.75->3028.75
- Endurance: 2877.50->2908.75
- Agility: 2624.75->2667.50
- Special: 2992.75->3055.00
- Spirit: 2515.00->2537.75
Basic High Programming: 95.00/180->98.75/180
Tandem Body Burst: 10/18->14/18
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Authors Note: Alright done! I'm sad I couldn't get this out yesterday (as a lot of stuff happened) but here's Verge's response and Rinkmon's backstory! Who woulda thought that she hates the host for a reason?