- Location
- Finland
[X] Sneak attack him
Invade the train, and work to sabotage it from the inside.
Invade the train, and work to sabotage it from the inside.
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Digimon World: Conquest (Digimon Quest)
- Location
- United states
[X] Charge him guns blazing
Ad 2045 new order seems to come alive, say hi to AI.
Time to escalate!
Ad 2045 new order seems to come alive, say hi to AI.
Time to escalate!
Animapower
Wise Fool
- Location
- At the tea party
[X] Sneak attack him
Because as awesome as charging head on would be, I'm curious as to how we'll manage to sneak a train to another train.
Because as awesome as charging head on would be, I'm curious as to how we'll manage to sneak a train to another train.
Canon Omake: Gamemaster
Animapower
Wise Fool
- Location
- At the tea party
Offering for the wombat.
Flavor Text Omake: The lord of the game.
Watch, do you see? The book in his hands, the smile behind the mask.
It is him, at the junction of the roads. Roar and cry and silence meet, do you hear him laugh?
He is the Gamemaster: all play to his rules and his rule is absolute. Now fight, negotiate, ally, you all dance in his hands.
There is a purpose to this dance, there is a reason to this game: he searches. What does he search you may ask? None but him could say, and he doesn't tell.
May the players rage and cry and curse, may they laugh and dance and feast: the lord of the game watches and the master of the play smiles.
So yeah, first in a series of short omakes, I'm open to all feedback.
It is him, at the junction of the roads. Roar and cry and silence meet, do you hear him laugh?
He is the Gamemaster: all play to his rules and his rule is absolute. Now fight, negotiate, ally, you all dance in his hands.
There is a purpose to this dance, there is a reason to this game: he searches. What does he search you may ask? None but him could say, and he doesn't tell.
May the players rage and cry and curse, may they laugh and dance and feast: the lord of the game watches and the master of the play smiles.
So yeah, first in a series of short omakes, I'm open to all feedback.
DW:C Chapter 2 Part 5: C'mon Motherfucker
- Location
- Indiana
Okay, you're honestly at a loss with this one.
You thought hiding a train would be relatively easy, which is a thought most people don't have in their lives, but boy were you wrong.
Even hidden on a side track nestled in between two warehouses the Trailmon sticks 10 foot above the rooftops.
So you're doing this now. Refuge in audacity.
Charging Locomon head on, Liesel in the cockpit with Bluejay and their partners, and you and Meramon each standing on a missile pod.
You're either suicidal, stupid, crazy, or all three, but damn if it isn't fun!
You feel your perch shudder as missiles launch, all going dead on for Locomon.
They connect, bursts of fire and shrapnel raining around the psychotic steam engine.
And he comes out changed, dark blue body now outfitted with silver and brass, a large spiked wheel jutting out ahead of him.
"You can't stop me! Nobody can stop me!" GranLocomon yells, steam billowing behind him as he continues to pick up more and more speed.
You feel the Trailmon shudder again as Liesel hammers away at the missile controls, and the numerous gun turrets on the top and sides swivel forward and begin to fire on the oncoming Mega.
{Gustav Buster}
You hear a mechanical voice growl out, and the Trailmon shakes as the cockpit raises and a large cannon slides out from beneath it, the train-like Digimon bucking back as it fires.
You stumble a bit as it sets back down, the explosion as the colossal shell connects nearly sending you ass over head but thankfully you only wind up on your ass.
When the smoke clears, GranLocomon is gone, his remains scrap on the sides of the tracks as you plow past.
After a bit, you arrive at the command center of the rig, a massive building of metal and glass.
Trailmon, once your party is offboard, chugs slowly into what looks like a maintenance garage before two large metal clamps slide out of the wall and grip him, seemingly running a diagnostic before the train Digimon speaks again in his metallic voice.
{Intruder detected in 5th floor kitchens. Be advised. Intruder detected.}
"Bet you that's Williams." Liesel says, venom in her voice. Wow, this guy steals food from her and she hates his guts just like that?
Anyhow, there's three ways you can take this. You can approach him normally and be diplomatic, sneak up on him and knock him out, or you can bum rush him and knock him out.
Reader Choice
[ ] Approach him normally and be diplomatic
[ ] Sneak up on him and knock him out
[ ] Bum rush him and knock him out
You thought hiding a train would be relatively easy, which is a thought most people don't have in their lives, but boy were you wrong.
Even hidden on a side track nestled in between two warehouses the Trailmon sticks 10 foot above the rooftops.
So you're doing this now. Refuge in audacity.
Charging Locomon head on, Liesel in the cockpit with Bluejay and their partners, and you and Meramon each standing on a missile pod.
You're either suicidal, stupid, crazy, or all three, but damn if it isn't fun!
You feel your perch shudder as missiles launch, all going dead on for Locomon.
They connect, bursts of fire and shrapnel raining around the psychotic steam engine.
And he comes out changed, dark blue body now outfitted with silver and brass, a large spiked wheel jutting out ahead of him.
"You can't stop me! Nobody can stop me!" GranLocomon yells, steam billowing behind him as he continues to pick up more and more speed.
You feel the Trailmon shudder again as Liesel hammers away at the missile controls, and the numerous gun turrets on the top and sides swivel forward and begin to fire on the oncoming Mega.
{Gustav Buster}
You hear a mechanical voice growl out, and the Trailmon shakes as the cockpit raises and a large cannon slides out from beneath it, the train-like Digimon bucking back as it fires.
You stumble a bit as it sets back down, the explosion as the colossal shell connects nearly sending you ass over head but thankfully you only wind up on your ass.
When the smoke clears, GranLocomon is gone, his remains scrap on the sides of the tracks as you plow past.
After a bit, you arrive at the command center of the rig, a massive building of metal and glass.
Trailmon, once your party is offboard, chugs slowly into what looks like a maintenance garage before two large metal clamps slide out of the wall and grip him, seemingly running a diagnostic before the train Digimon speaks again in his metallic voice.
{Intruder detected in 5th floor kitchens. Be advised. Intruder detected.}
"Bet you that's Williams." Liesel says, venom in her voice. Wow, this guy steals food from her and she hates his guts just like that?
Anyhow, there's three ways you can take this. You can approach him normally and be diplomatic, sneak up on him and knock him out, or you can bum rush him and knock him out.
Reader Choice
[ ] Approach him normally and be diplomatic
[ ] Sneak up on him and knock him out
[ ] Bum rush him and knock him out
- Location
- Finland
A THIRD TIME!!!
Wait...are they on the same damn track?
...Gonna just chalk that up to Granlocomon being weak from the jump to Mega...
[X] Approach him normally and be diplomatic
This guy has prolly been sneaking around a lot, and has been avoiding guards to take food.
- Location
- United states
[X] Approach him normally and be diplomatic
ChildishChimera
A umbran summon
- Location
- New York
[X] Sneak up on him and knock him out
DW:C Chapter 2 Part 6: I Scream You Scream
- Location
- Indiana
Right, if Liesel has been after this guys throat since the beginning then any sort of violence is guaranteed not to work and will only sour his opinion of you, so diplomacy it is.
You inform the others of your plan, much to Liesel's ire, but a quick bonk over the head from Guardromon shuts up her complaining.
You make your way up the stairs to the 5th floor, wandering around until you hear the clanking of dishware and the sound of voices.
You peek in through the door and find two people, a man in a wide-brimmed hat and a what looks like a humanoid lion, both sitting at a table with dishes laden with delicious looking food scattered across the surface of it. From your sneaky peeking spot you can see fried chicken, egg salad, stir fried vegetables...cheesecake…and a pint of mint chip sitting in the center
You rub furiously at your drooling mouth, fighting back thoughts of the ice cream. The delicious, perfect, wonderful ice cream…
Maybe you can sneak it away from them?
Putting great faith in your ability to sneak, you tiptoe quietly into the room and do surprisingly well until you go to reach out for the ice cream and find your arm held in the vice-like grip of a clawed hand.
"And just what do you think you're doing with our dessert?" The lion-man asks, voice deep and rumbling.
Think fast! What's your excuse this time?
Reader Choice
[ ] Write in!
You inform the others of your plan, much to Liesel's ire, but a quick bonk over the head from Guardromon shuts up her complaining.
You make your way up the stairs to the 5th floor, wandering around until you hear the clanking of dishware and the sound of voices.
You peek in through the door and find two people, a man in a wide-brimmed hat and a what looks like a humanoid lion, both sitting at a table with dishes laden with delicious looking food scattered across the surface of it. From your sneaky peeking spot you can see fried chicken, egg salad, stir fried vegetables...cheesecake…and a pint of mint chip sitting in the center
You rub furiously at your drooling mouth, fighting back thoughts of the ice cream. The delicious, perfect, wonderful ice cream…
Maybe you can sneak it away from them?
Putting great faith in your ability to sneak, you tiptoe quietly into the room and do surprisingly well until you go to reach out for the ice cream and find your arm held in the vice-like grip of a clawed hand.
"And just what do you think you're doing with our dessert?" The lion-man asks, voice deep and rumbling.
Think fast! What's your excuse this time?
Reader Choice
[ ] Write in!
[X] Refuge in Audacity: "Why, hello there dear citizen! I am the friendly neighborhood dessert inspector around these parts! Why, you never know when a perfectly good chocolate parfait is replaced by a Sukamon, the dastardly knave. Also, I have a side-job as the ruler of Graveyard Shift. Care to discuss an alliance over a nice meal? This one looks good.
- Location
- Wouldn't you like to know?
- Pronouns
- He/They/She
[X] Refuge in Audacity: "Why, hello there dear citizen! I am the friendly neighborhood dessert inspector around these parts! Why, you never know when a perfectly good chocolate parfait is replaced by a Sukamon, the dastardly knave. Also, I have a side-job as the ruler of Graveyard Shift. Care to discuss an alliance over a nice meal? This one looks good.
- Location
- United states
[X] Fool's gambit "Dear Citizen, I, the friendly neighborhood dessert inspector shall be inspecting your lodgings for proper sweetness tonight. The local chocolate parfait stores have been had upon by ravenous bands of Sukamon. Following my management of the graveyard patrol, I shall be gracing your presence with talks of a potential relationship."
ChildishChimera
A umbran summon
- Location
- New York
[X] Refuge in Audacity: "Why, hello there dear citizen! I am the friendly neighborhood dessert inspector around these parts! Why, you never know when a perfectly good chocolate parfait is replaced by a Sukamon, the dastardly knave. Also, I have a side-job as the ruler of Graveyard Shift. Care to discuss an alliance over a nice meal? This one looks good.
- Location
- Finland
...If that's the humanoid Lion I think it is...I think we can take them.
[X] Refuge in Audacity: "Why, hello there dear citizen! I am the friendly neighborhood dessert inspector around these parts! Why, you never know when a perfectly good chocolate parfait is replaced by a Sukamon, the dastardly knave. Also, I have a side-job as the ruler of Graveyard Shift. Care to discuss an alliance over a nice meal? This one looks good.
Heaven Canceler
I would like to have a cool title.
- Location
- Austria
[X] Refuge in Audacity: "Why, hello there dear citizen! I am the friendly neighborhood dessert inspector around these parts! Why, you never know when a perfectly good chocolate parfait is replaced by a Sukamon, the dastardly knave. Also, I have a side-job as the ruler of Graveyard Shift. Care to discuss an alliance over a nice meal? This one looks good.
DW:C Chapter 2 Part 7: Eat It
- Location
- Indiana
Okay, think fast Belluci, bullshit like no one has before!
"Why, hello there dear citizen! I'm your friendly neighborhood dessert inspector around these parts! I mean, you never know when a perfectly good chocolate parfait has been replaced by some kind of rogue Digimon." you say, doing your best to discreetly wiggle your arm out of the lion-man's grip.
All you get are deadpan stares before the lion lets your arm go and the both of them bust out laughing.
"Okay, okay, who are you really?" The human says, grabbing a burger off a plate and taking a bite of it.
Your stomach's growling is louder than your thoughts it would seem, because you can't hear yourself think.
"I think he's hungry, Mick." The lion-man says as he slides what look like strips of fried fish onto his plate.
"Well, have yourself a seat then mate! Eat up!" Mick says, setting down his now half demolished burger to grab you a plate from the cupboard.
God, maybe it's the fact that you've been awake for 36 hours straight, the fact you haven't had a bite in 18 hours, or some combination of the two but sitting down for a meal doesn't sound too bad. The only question is what do you grab out of everything? The ice cream is a given though, of course. Your sweet tooth demands at least some appeasement!
Reader Choice
[ ] Sweets! Appease the sugar gods in all their diabetes-inducing splendor!
[ ] Gotta get some veggies for energy. Stir fry, salad, buttered corn on the cob!
[ ] Greasy artery-clogging burgers with all the fixins!
[ ] Protein! If it has meat, you're eating it!
"Why, hello there dear citizen! I'm your friendly neighborhood dessert inspector around these parts! I mean, you never know when a perfectly good chocolate parfait has been replaced by some kind of rogue Digimon." you say, doing your best to discreetly wiggle your arm out of the lion-man's grip.
All you get are deadpan stares before the lion lets your arm go and the both of them bust out laughing.
"Okay, okay, who are you really?" The human says, grabbing a burger off a plate and taking a bite of it.
Your stomach's growling is louder than your thoughts it would seem, because you can't hear yourself think.
"I think he's hungry, Mick." The lion-man says as he slides what look like strips of fried fish onto his plate.
"Well, have yourself a seat then mate! Eat up!" Mick says, setting down his now half demolished burger to grab you a plate from the cupboard.
God, maybe it's the fact that you've been awake for 36 hours straight, the fact you haven't had a bite in 18 hours, or some combination of the two but sitting down for a meal doesn't sound too bad. The only question is what do you grab out of everything? The ice cream is a given though, of course. Your sweet tooth demands at least some appeasement!
Reader Choice
[ ] Sweets! Appease the sugar gods in all their diabetes-inducing splendor!
[ ] Gotta get some veggies for energy. Stir fry, salad, buttered corn on the cob!
[ ] Greasy artery-clogging burgers with all the fixins!
[ ] Protein! If it has meat, you're eating it!
- Location
- United states
[X] Gotta get some veggies for energy. Stir fry, salad, buttered corn on the cob!
- Location
- Finland
>_< This is why I didn't vote last chapter, because we were already fucked from the moment we tried to snatch that bowl.
...Alright, so I'm going to sit in the corner now.
Someone ring me when the war starts, no offense to you Wombat.
ChildishChimera
A umbran summon
- Location
- New York
[X] Greasy artery-clogging burgers with all the fixins!