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>Last time, on Digimang Quest.

Dash and friends dug up an RV in the middle of the desert, being held briefly at hornpoint by a brown blob, before agreeing to buy the vehicle off it.

Dash expanded on his hippy dippy bullshit from his upbringing, to mixed results, before tripping over his own dick trying to be cool and mangling his feet in the process.

Bonding with Jeff over his injuries Dash announced to the world his intention to be a true disciple of Descartes, before teasing sensei.

Awake again, the group pressed their temporary ride along for questions on a human she’d seen, Dash heads out into the night to discuss philosophy with a fairy.

That done the beginning of a strategy is formed, before a monkey returns to fuck Dash’s shit up, nearly wrecking the car and almost killing our hero in two hits, Dash stood his ground, went full shonen burning spirit and Leomon somehow managed to digivolve once again to face this returning threat.

>Now, on with the Adventure!
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Gokuwmon and GrapLeomon clash, trading blows with enough force to kick up the sand around them the two seemingly evenly matched.

One attacks with wind, the turbines on your friends limbs revving up with a furious scream, sucking in air, before he drives it back out again, throwing enormous power behind his hits.

Gokuwmon meanwhile does his best to retaliate, able to split himself into copies, they whirl around GrapLeomon in a storm, trading blows with him, their staffs calling down lightning, or stretching to strike him from a distance, one soaring high above on a cloud he called down.

“Ya might have managed to beat me once boy.” The soaring Gokuwmon calls, “But now you’re fighting the ultimate foe, Gokuwmon himself!”

The flying ape’s staff stretches high, even higher than the others, enormous electrical energy crackling into it, running up and down the weapons length, Gokuwmon unaffected by the electrical charge that should be running through him.

Casey manages to crawl free of the wreckage, bleeding from a head wound, and down on all fours, she crawls over to you, your own vision swimming, blood running steadily into one of your eyes, blinding you on one side, as GrapLeomon holds his foes off.

With a burst of light, Guardromon picks herself up, from where Gokuwmon and knocked her down before her digivolution, hurling herself back into the fight, as Casey tries to drag you out of danger.
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“No.” You shake your head, grabbing a hold of the RV, you force yourself to your feet again, watching the fight, as GrapLeomon gets a hold of the copies, hurling them skywards.

The three slam back into the airborne Gokuwmon, launching him off his cloud, the ape lands on the ground again with a graceful flip, his staff still crackling with electrical energy. The two digimon pause a moment, staring each other square in the face, a moment of peace, two cowboys in the desert, with their hands ready to draw, shoot the other down.

Then the peace breaks, both of them roaring and preparing an attack!
>GrapLeomon:
>HP: 128/145
>Stamina 70/70

>King’s Fist: Drives the turbines on it’s arms to the highest RPM, then throws a punch powerful enough to distort wind and gravity. 30 stamina 6d10 damage. Ranged

>Cyclonic Kick: Rotates his leg turbines, before unleashing a barrage of round house kicks at his foe. 33 stamina: 6d15 damage. Melee

>Cylone Toss: Leg turbines suck in air, building them in force, allowing the arm turbines to release tornadoes. Area of effect. 45 Stamina. 6d20 damage

>Lion’s Grapple: Basic Attack. Costs 15 stamina. 2d10 damage. Can stun on a 20 for DC.
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>>45710246
>Lion’s Grapple: Basic Attack. Costs 15 stamina. 2d10 damage. Can stun on a 20 for DC.
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>>45710246
>>Cyclonic Kick: Rotates his leg turbines, before unleashing a barrage of round house kicks at his foe. 33 stamina: 6d15 damage. Melee
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>>45710246
>Lion’s Grapple: Basic Attack. Costs 15 stamina. 2d10 damage. Can stun on a 20 for DC.

We beat'm down slow. Everyone keep in mind that if we use any of the other 3 we get TWO moves out of this fight. Given that GrapLeopmon has 145hp, it can be assumed Gokuwmon has a similar pool, we need to take it slow to win.
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>>45710246
>>Lion’s Grapple: Basic Attack. Costs 15 stamina. 2d10 damage. Can stun on a 20 for DC.
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>>45710246
>Cyclonic Kick: Rotates his leg turbines, before unleashing a barrage of round house kicks at his foe. 33 stamina: 6d15 damage. Melee
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>>45710246
>>Cyclonic Kick: Rotates his leg turbines, before unleashing a barrage of round house kicks at his foe. 33 stamina: 6d15 damage. Melee
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>>45710246
>Cyclonic Kick: Rotates his leg turbines, before unleashing a barrage of round house kicks at his foe. 33 stamina: 6d15 damage. Melee
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>>45710246
>>Lion’s Grapple: Basic Attack. Costs 15 stamina. 2d10 damage. Can stun on a 20 for DC.
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>>45710246
>>Lion’s Grapple: Basic Attack. Costs 15 stamina. 2d10 damage. Can stun on a 20 for DC.
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>>45710246
>Basic attack
>>45710320
Has sound logic.
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Alright now remember when Leomon wins this we reward him by offering him a shot at Ash's backdoor.

It's just proper educate.
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alrighty roll me 2d20s
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Rolled 9, 18 = 27 (2d20)

>>45710731
GETM!
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Rolled 16, 6 = 22 (2d20)

>>45710731
You're welcome.
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>>45710740
Hit 2 instead of 1, ignore the second roll.
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Rolled 13, 20 = 33 (2d20)

>>45710731
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Rolled 13, 6 = 19 (2d20)

>>45710731
Panic
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Rolled 20, 7 = 27 (2d20)

>>45710731
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>>45710768
He asked for 2d20s
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>>45710772
>>45710787
NICE!
20, 20
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>>45710772
>>45710787
>dual 20s
IT'S OVER. IT'S ALL OVER.
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That's a stun, roll me 5d10s of damage
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>>45710772
>>45710787
>>45710821
THE STUNS!
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Rolled 8, 6, 6, 4, 7 = 31 (5d10)

>>45710838
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Rolled 1, 9, 1, 5, 3 = 19 (5d10)

>>45710838
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Rolled 8, 4, 5, 7, 1 = 25 (5d10)

>>45710838
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Rolled 10, 8, 1, 1, 3 = 23 (5d10)

>>45710838
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Rolled 3, 5, 4, 8, 3 = 23 (5d10)

>>45710838
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40 damage, not bad at all
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Gokuwmon charges right at GrapLeomon, the armoured Digimon merely squatting low, waiting for the attack to come to him.

The ape rises his staff to strike, within a foot of his foe, before Leomon moves, blurring forward at the last second, he punches Gokuwmon’s wrist, hard enough that it springs open, the lightning in the staff dispersing into the sand below.

Gokuwmon howls in rage, but Leomon’s not done, moving like a blur, he kicks the ape’s chin knocking it’s head skywards, before rushing behind him, locking his foe into a full Nelson. “Guardromon, NOW!” He snarls.

The robotic digimon pulls up short, her missile launches folding out of both arms, she opens fire on the ape, scoring two direct shots to it’s chest, it’s hair now properly caught fire between the attacks.

Guardromon prepares another assault, her missiles loading into place, as Gokuwmon manages to barely kick himself free, slamming his face straight into the dirt to put the flames out, he stares around, a hateful monkey grin on his face. “You call yourself the king of the jungle?” He growls, “I’ll show you, now, ya see here!?”

He leaps to grab his staff from where it was dropped, eyes flitting between Guardromon and Leomon, as Gotsumon and Demi pick themselves back up, groggily staring over at the fight, their own partners still unresponsive inside.

You notice the ape is walking with a hint of a limp, favouring his right leg.

>GrapLeomon:
>HP: 128/145
>Stamina 55/70

>King’s Fist: Drives the turbines on it’s arms to the highest RPM, then throws a punch powerful enough to distort wind and gravity. 30 stamina 6d10 damage. Ranged

>Cyclonic Kick: Rotates his leg turbines, before unleashing a barrage of round house kicks at his foe. 33 stamina: 6d15 damage. Melee

>Cylone Toss: Leg turbines suck in air, building them in force, allowing the arm turbines to release tornadoes. Area of effect. 45 Stamina. 6d20 damage

>Lion’s Grapple: Basic Attack. Costs 15 stamina. 2d10 damage. Can stun on a 20 for DC.
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>>45711271
>Lion’s Grapple: Basic Attack. Costs 15 stamina. 2d10 damage. Can stun on a 20 for DC.
I still favor Lion's Grapple. It lets us bleed him out while letting our allies regroup and deal damage safely.

For future reference, Lion's Grapple is the absolute worst for stamina to damage ratio. The other abilities go up to about 1.4dmg/stm, where LG is about .73, but the grapple lets us drag out the fight and let our buddies deal damage. The other abilities are much better for solo combat, when it occurs.
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>>45711271
>Lion’s Grapple: Basic Attack. Costs 15 stamina. 2d10 damage. Can stun on a 20 for DC.
Then finish with a kick.
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>>45711271
>>King’s Fist: Drives the turbines on it’s arms to the highest RPM, then throws a punch powerful enough to distort wind and gravity. 30 stamina 6d10 damage. Ranged

Shoot him while he is slowed down. Grappling him will deny ranged attacks from allies. Grapple after that.
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>>45711271
>>Lion’s Grapple: Basic Attack. Costs 15 stamina. 2d10 damage. Can stun on a 20 for DC.
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>>45711271
>>>King’s Fist: Drives the turbines on it’s arms to the highest RPM, then throws a punch powerful enough to distort wind and gravity. 30 stamina 6d10 damage. Ranged
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>>45711271
>>Lion’s Grapple: Basic Attack. Costs 15 stamina. 2d10 damage. Can stun on a 20 for DC.
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>>45711271
>Lion’s Grapple: Basic Attack. Costs 15 stamina. 2d10 damage. Can stun on a 20 for DC.
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another fresh hot grapple coming up

Roll me 4d20
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Rolled 14, 17, 3, 20 = 54 (4d20)

>>45711850
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Rolled 5, 9, 15, 8 = 37 (4d20)

>>45711850
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Rolled 10, 17, 13, 14 = 54 (4d20)

>>45711850
Let's wrastle!
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Rolled 15, 11, 2, 18 = 46 (4d20)

>>45711850
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Rolled 11, 13, 9, 14 = 47 (4d20)

>>45711850
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Well no stun this time, need 7d10 damage
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Rolled 3, 3, 9, 7, 6, 7, 2 = 37 (7d10)

>>45712001
Decent roll on this means we can go for the finisher next round people.
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Rolled 1, 6, 9, 3, 7, 8, 4 = 38 (7d10)

>>45712001
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Rolled 2, 1, 8, 7, 2, 8, 2 = 30 (7d10)

>>45712001
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Rolled 5, 6, 5, 6, 1, 3, 7 = 33 (7d10)

>>45712001
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Rolled 4, 5, 6, 10, 7, 1, 10 = 43 (7d10)

>>45712001
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Rolled 18 (1d20)

not bad damage
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Rolled 5, 2, 8, 3 = 18 (4d20)

>>45712215
and
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>>45712235
wow poor damage
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Gokuwmon charges, Guardromon, his staff extending towards her, he laughs triumphantly, only for the weapon to bounce rather ineffectually off her thick armour plating, knocking her back half a step, Guardromon gives a chop to the ape’s neck.

“Why you-” Gokuwmon snarls, preparing to strike again.

“Take your hands off my friend!” Leomon snarls, grabbing the ape around the waist and suplexing the beast backwards, Gokuwmon’s head burying in the sand fully as Leomon rolls free.

“Missile Destroyer!” Guardromon cries, unleashing twin shots again, slamming into the apes ribs.

“Rock Fist!”

“Devi Claw!”

The twin’s digimon rush forwards, their own attacks bashing into Gokuwmon as he claws himself free, inhaling deeply as his head resurfaces. Looking around, the ape’s teeth clench with anger, his staff lost to him, he shakes his head. “You human sympathisers are nothin’, you hear? Nothin’!” He stamps his feet a few times, splitting himself into four again, each one leaping into the sky, a cloud swooping in to carry each one off in a different direction.

>Let him go, he’s not worth it
>He’s running, finish him Leomon! (30 Stamina)
>Write in
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>>45712508
>He’s running, finish him Leomon! (30 Stamina)
He already pulled the, FOOLS I HAVE RETURNED!

He can die now.
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>>45712508
>He’s running, finish him Leomon! (30 Stamina)
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>>45712508
>>He’s running, finish him Leomon! (30 Stamina)
No mercy this time.
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>>45712508
>>He’s running, finish him Leomon! (30 Stamina)
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>>45712508
>>He’s running, finish him Leomon! (30 Stamina)

Yeah, there's no way he won't try to get us back later.
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>>45712508
>He’s running, finish him Leomon! (30 Stamina)
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>>45712508
>>He’s running, finish him Leomon! (30 Stamina)
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>>45712508
>>He’s running, finish him Leomon! (30 Stamina)
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>>45712508
>He’s running, finish him Leomon! (30 Stamina)
Sorry monkey, you used all your chances.
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roll me a 20
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Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>45712684
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Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>45712684
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Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>45712684
I BELIEVE IN YOU LEOMON!
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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>45712684
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Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>45712684
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Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>45712684
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Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>45712684
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and 6d10 damage

you need at least 45 to finish him
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Rolled 7, 3, 9, 10, 9, 9 = 47 (6d10)

>>45712855
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Rolled 7, 3, 6, 5, 8, 6 = 35 (6d10)

>>45712855
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Rolled 4, 4, 7, 9, 1, 3 = 28 (6d10)

>>45712855
Okay.
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Rolled 2, 8, 2, 5, 8, 9 = 34 (6d10)

>>45712855
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>>45712882
Ded
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Rolled 4, 1, 4, 7, 6, 9 = 31 (6d10)

>>45712855
GO!
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Rolled 8, 9, 8, 7, 10, 4 = 46 (6d10)

>>45712855
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>>45712882
>>45712896
>>45712898
>>45712917
>>45712920
7,8,9,10,9,9 if I'm counting right. 52.
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“He’s running, finish him Leomon!”

He pauses, “Our enemy is fleeing Dash…. it would be dishourable to-”

“He’ll just come back again and try to kill us.” You assert, “Leomon, come on!”

The digimon pauses, before nodding to himself, the turbines on his arms revving to their highest possible speed, he leaps atop the flipped RV, before leaping high into the air, scanning between the four clones and-

“Kings’ Fist!”

He throws a punch so hard that it lets out a sonic boom, a stream of wind rushing straight at one of the fleeing Gokuwmon and striking it right in the centre of the back, blowing the cloud away from under it, the ape let’s out a hideous scream, twitching and writhing as the blow punches a hole right through his chest.

The ape hits the ground, his data fragmenting and breaking apart, drifting away into thin air, the last thing to go is his face, glaring hatefully at you and Casey.

GrapLeomon sags to one knee, exhausted, before he shrinks, once more back to Elecmon, the small red Digimon letting out a sigh of relief, flopping down in the sand.

Battle’s won. “Casey…? Watch the truck.” You groan, vision blacking in and out now. “Dash needs some rest now.” Your head thumps back against the truck, your body going into emergency repairs.

Oh god. Everything hurts. Bones you didn’t know could hurt, are somehow managing to hurt. You feel hands, and the pain lessens half a degree, faint voices murmuring, then you’re asleep again.

You’re in and out like that for who knows how long, before your consciousness fully returns. You feel freezing cold, still in pain, something slightly warm clinging to your side in the pitch black. Your lying on the bed of the RV, meaning it’s been set rightside up again…
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Clicking the light on, Eva’s managed to curl herself tight around you, despite your chill, trying to hug warmth back into you in your sleep, dozing peacefully herself. You tug an extra blanket over yourself, feeling the cold sweat on your forehead and wiping it away. But hey, your feet have been patched up. That’s fun, right?

You can hear more voices in the other room, the vehicle sitting dead still. “Hmmm?” Eva grunts, still half asleep.

>Slip out, go talk to the others
>You alright Eva? You weren’t moving for a while there
>Write in
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>>45713369
>>You alright Eva? You weren’t moving for a while there
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>>45713369
>You alright Eva? You weren’t moving for a while there
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>>45713369
>>You alright Eva? You weren’t moving for a while there
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>>45713369
>Write in
Snuggle with her and sleep again. no need to break the comfiness
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>>45713369
>>You alright Eva? You weren’t moving for a while there
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>>45713369
>Dash stop getting yourself almost killed, you're going to give me a heart attack
>Okay! Watch this! Hey you big fucking ape! Bring it!
>You alright Eva? You weren’t moving for a while there
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>>45713369
>You alright Eva? You weren’t moving for a while there
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>>45713369
>>You alright Eva? You weren’t moving for a while there
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I think we should explain our reasoning some more to Elecmon if we get a chance. I'm worried that attack bothered him.
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>>45713728
I'm sure he'll bring it up if it does.
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You give her a nudge, “You alright? You weren’t moving for a while back there.”

Her eyes crack open, one hand curling into a fist, but she stops herself from letting it fly. “What did I JUST tell you about almost getting yourself killed asshole!” She hisses.

“And a good morning to you too.” You reply.

She shakes her head, burying it into your shoulder, “Shut up! I just got a fork stuck in my leg a little bit.” Jesus! “Teach fixed it up, was bleeding a lot though, and my phone disappeared somewhere so I couldn’t help Demi out.”

Ouch. “Sorry bout that.” Man she’s really warm… and you’re god damn freezing. “What the hell is wrong with me?” You ask her, shivering slightly.

“Gotsumon says you’ve got a fever, a bug mixed with a nasty virus that tries to freeze it’s victim to death. We’ve been doing our best to keep you warm and flush the it out, but…” She pats your stomach through the… three shirts you’re wearing, underneath Eva’s sweatervest and Casey’s hoodie. “We’re still not sure it’s working.”

Hmmm.

>Might need someone to keep my other side warm too then, wink wink, nudge, nudge
>You got a mana boost, maybe Witchmon can teach you some fire spell to fix this
>Guess I’m sleeping this off then.
>Write in
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>>45714189
>>You got a mana boost, maybe Witchmon can teach you some fire spell to fix this
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>>45714189
>>Might need someone to keep my other side warm too then, wink wink, nudge, nudge
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>>45714189
>>You got a mana boost, maybe Witchmon can teach you some fire spell to fix this
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>>45714189
>>You got a mana boost, maybe Witchmon can teach you some fire spell to fix this
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>>45714189
>>You got a mana boost, maybe Witchmon can teach you some fire spell to fix this
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>>45714189
>>You got a mana boost, maybe Witchmon can teach you some fire spell to fix this
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>>45714189
>>You got a mana boost, maybe Witchmon can teach you some fire spell to fix this
>Cuddle with Eva till you arrive

Or we could cuddle with Jeff. He's fat. Fat boi is warm.
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>>45714189
>You got a mana boost, maybe Witchmon can teach you some fire spell to fix this
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>>45714438
>Cuddle with fat boi
>Turned into a skinny one in the morning
>Best served as a trap
good enough
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roll a d20 for knowledge
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Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>45714498
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Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>45714498
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Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>45714498
KNOWLEDGE GO!
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>45714498
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Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>45714498
For knowledge!
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>>45714438
>>45714491
>not cuddling with the entire crew for warmth, surviving through the power of FRIENDSHIP
You disgust me
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Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>45714498
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>>45714519
good work anon

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zZKp_jFxQJc
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Maybe Witchmon can teach you some fire bullshit to help flush this thing out.

You pull your phone out, hitting the witch hat icon and lay back, scooping Eva closer for warmth as you explain your plan to her.

Witchmon takes a while to pick up, but greets with a cheerful smile, “Well howdy there sugar!” She beams. “What can I do for you this evening?”

“Yo, I increased my mana pool a few days back, and now I’ve come down with a real bad virus, makes my whole body feel like I’m freezing, even when I should be roasting alive.” You explain. “Is there, uh, anything I can do about that with magic?”

She takes a moment to consider it, her eye moving closer to the camera and examining you. “Hmmm, you’re up to…. 15 now?” She nods, “Well honey, there’s two more spells I can teach ya, that would work at this level.” She nods, “There’s body heat regulation, which might be your best choice against this, or… I can teach you how to shoot a flamethrower blast from your hands if you need it. You only have capacity for one my spell right now, so pick carefullyyy...” She trails off, singsonging the last word

“Dash!” Eva pats your chest, “You better pick the heat thing, I swear to god.”

Hmmm, like she said, the regulation thing is a more handful spell to have utility wise… but the flamethrower means you have an offence outside of punching things…

>Gimme the heat regulation
>Flammenwerfer Dash! You can sleep this cold off.
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>>45714946
>>Gimme the heat regulation
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>>45714946
>>Flammenwerfer Dash! You can sleep this cold off.
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>>45714946
>Gimme the heat regulation
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>>45714946
>Gimme the heat regulation
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>>45714946
>>Gimme the heat regulation
We've done not one, but two reckless things today. I'm all for the shonen character bravery, but this one's for Eva's mental health more than our physical.
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>>45714946
>>Gimme the heat regulation
The only offence we need is our fiery fists of justice.
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>>45714946
>>Gimme the heat regulation
We already have fire fists.
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>>45714946
>Gimme the heat regulation
And we might have more stamina if we use that heating for Descarte's teachings
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>>45714946
>Flammenwerfer Dash! You can sleep this cold off.
We've had fevers, we've never had a flamethrower!
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>>45714946
>But Eva.. you can keep me warm.. and then I can throw Fire!
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Flamethrowers would be cool. On the other hand… Eva’s giving you puppy dog eyes.

Ah, fine. “Gimme the heat regulation.” You nod.

Witchmon smirks knowingly, “Alright, just sit still and bring me up close to your ear.”

You move the phone, Witchmon starting to whisper and- Hrrgk.

Your vision blacks out again, scrolling 1s and 0s flying upwards against a black void for a few moments, before the room returns again, still as buttfuck cold as you were before hand. “Give it a try whenever you like hun.” Witchmon laughs, “I’ve gotta hit the hay to keep up with these little ones. G’night.”

She signs off, the line going dead, and Eva sighs appreciatively. “Well… at least you weren’t a complete idiot today.” She mumbles, her eyes starting to drift closed again. “Maybe that beating knocked some sense into that brain of yours.”

Rude…. Potentially accurate. Either way, still rude.

“So are you gonna do the thing, or what?” She asks, grabbing your wrist and flopping your hand in front of your face. “It’ll get you out of bed, probably.”

Phone says you’ve got enough mana to pull it off. Costs 8 out of your 15 mana to pull off.

>Do it now, it’ll get you back on your feet.
>Do it, but stick around
>“But if I do that, then you’ll stop hugging me. Where’s the fun in that?”
>Write in
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>>45715447
>>“But if I do that, then you’ll stop hugging me. Where’s the fun in that?”
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>>45715447
>“But if I do that, then you’ll stop hugging me. Where’s the fun in that?”
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>>45715447
>>“But if I do that, then you’ll stop hugging me. Where’s the fun in that?”
Gotta get our flirt on.
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>>45715447
>>“But if I do that, then you’ll stop hugging me. Where’s the fun in that?”
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>>45715447
>>“But if I do that, then you’ll stop hugging me. Where’s the fun in that?”
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>>45715447
>“But if I do that, then you’ll stop hugging me. Where’s the fun in that?”
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>>45715447
>>“But if I do that, then you’ll stop hugging me. Where’s the fun in that?”
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Sigh, we're such a fucking manwhore. I feel bad for Casey...
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>>45715552
As do I. I mean we are a nice guy, but out of nowhere when anon's can get a chance to flirt, they do it. Granted, they aren't following up on it, but it still leaves an impression on everyone around.
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>>45715603
Shit I'm angry and I voted for it. Acting in character is a pain.
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>>45715552
>>45715603
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b6rkXGikuNA
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>>45715447
>>“But if I do that, then you’ll stop hugging me. Where’s the fun in that?”
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>>45715552
Eva is my favorite and Casey seems like she needs a constant confidence booster. Not my type of girl.
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>>45715768
Not as good as her brother tho
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>>45715552
>>45715603
>>45715624
Personally I'm one who enjoys the free love aspect of the character. Casey seems to be hurt about it for now, and might not ever accept it, but from a story perspective it's interesting to see the tension it builds without her rejecting it out of reflex. It will lead to a satisfying conclusion, one way or another.

Or our manwhoring ways will leave us without women, digimon, or otherwise. Who knows?
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>>45715809
We should try to steer our ElecLeo down the path of the haremizer.
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“But if I do that, then you’ll stop hugging me. Where’s the fun in that?” You grin, scooping her closer again.

She clears her throat quietly, her chest softly squishing in your side, “Shut up and cast the spell.” She mutters.

You wink, before shutting your eyes, taking a deep breath and channel the flow of magical power through your limbs, heating yourself slowly from toe to crown. It takes a fair bit of wind out of your sails… but you’re still warm when you cut the flow of mana off again.

“Did it work?” She asks. “You feel warm now. And your lips aren’t so blue.”

“They are pretty great lips.” You grin, sitting upright with a groan of pain, you start to strip off all the extra layers you’d been wrapped in, all the way down to your bare chest, before laying back again. “Muuuuch better.” You nod, wringing yourself out. “Long as the bloody thing doesn’t come back, I’m golden.”

The one side effect of sitting upright was that Eva pulled away a little, sitting up herself and staring down at you. “Eyes are up here.” You smirk, pulling a blanket over your chest in mock shock.

She chews her lip for a moment. “Well…” She swallows, “Glad that’s over.” She twitches her sweater back towards her, “I’m… I need some... more sleep, you’re probably hungry after all that, huh?”

She fervently jerks her thumb at the divider, her cheeks flushing red as she picks up the sweater.

>Riiiight. ‘Sleep’. Gotcha
>Starving. Night Eva
>Write in
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LEO FINALLY WON WE DID LADS
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>>45716188
>>Riiiight. ‘Sleep’. Gotcha
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>>45716188
>>Riiiight. ‘Sleep’. Gotcha
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>>45716188
>>Riiiight. ‘Sleep’. Gotcha

>>45716205
MOTHERFUCKER
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>>45716188
>>Starving. Night Eva
>heh 'sleep'
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>>45716188

>Riiiight. ‘Sleep’. Gotcha
So uhh...more suggles
or
Should Dash helped her 'sleep'?

>>45716205
I finally get that ref
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>>45716188
>>Riiiight. ‘Sleep’. Gotcha
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>>45716188
>Riiiight. ‘Sleep’. Gotcha

>>45716205
I dont get it?
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>>45716114
I think Leo is more of a single man type of guy. He goes moony over Guardromon, and the only other i party option that I can think of is Demi. Not sure if he's up to the task.

>>45716267
'Snuggles' gets my haremfag vote.
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>>45716188
>>Starving. Night Eva
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>>45716312
Leonardo DiCaprio won an Oscar finally. 5 nominations since 1994 and he got it finally.
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>>45716348
Oh alright I didn't know he'd won. Good for him.
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>>45716375
And or leomon wins the battle
Combine both
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>>45716326
That's gotta be pretty tough when Guardromon doesn't see him as anything more than a childhood friend
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>>45716188
>Riiiight. ‘Sleep’. Gotcha
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>>45716348
Good for him, he deserved it considering most of the other nominees this year were eh and he's a damn fine actor. Shame about the end of the memes though.

>>45716188
"You sure we can't keep hugging?"
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When do we get GrapLeonardo Dicaprio?
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>>45716537
When he either dies or kills his wife.
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You raise your eyebrows, “Riiiiiiight. ‘Sleep’. Gotta catch up on your ‘sleep’. You’d be really stressed if you didn’t get some of that right now.”

She punches you, right in the tit. “Shut up!” She growls, her thighs pressing together.

Son of a bitch that hurt. “Have fun with your sleeping then.” You nod, slinking out into the main area, finding Casey and Jeff slumped over on the couch, passed out and heavily bandaged, while Daisy is trying to cram three candy bars in her mouth at the same time, and doing a very bad job of it.

“Hey, you’re gonna choke like that.” You warn her, pulling her hand away and two of the bars loose. “Slow down.”

She shakes her head, “I can’t, I need… I need to fill up my energy again, you kids need to be-”

“We’re not gonna get better if you dislocate your jaw on a chocolate bar.” You tell her calmly, setting them down. “One at a time, come on.”

“O-okay. I can do this.” She starts savaging one bar at a time, chewing through two quickly. She takes a deep breath before the third, nodding to herself, her eyes are red, with dark shadows under them, streaks of dirt and dried blood in her hair. She’s been crying a lot, it’s easy to see with the dirty tracks running down her face.

“Daisy?” She looks up, wiping her mouth. “It’s not that we don’t appreciate your efforts, but...

>Get some sleep… not in the backroom
>Take a shower, you look like you need it
>Let’s get some fresh air, alright?
>Write in
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>>45716857
>Take a shower, you look like you need it
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>>45716857
>>Let’s get some fresh air, alright?
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>>45716857
>>Take a shower, you look like you need it
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>>45716857
>Sneak Daisy into the shower with you, she neeeds protein after all

Damn Dasiy calm down girl.
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>>45716857
>>Let’s get some fresh air, alright?
Talk first, sleep in a bit.
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>>45716857
>Write in
Get refreshed and relax. Massage her if needed
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>>45716857
>>Let’s get some fresh air, alright?
Damn, we really should be all shonen hero anymore, huh?
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>>45716857
>>Take a shower, you look like you need it
>>Get some sleep… not in the backroom

your gonna hurt yourself if you don't slow down.
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calling it
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You grab her hand, brushing at her knotted hair, “Go take a shower alright? You look like you could use some you time. Pamper yourself a little, yeah?”

She looks down at the food, before slowly nodding. “Alright.” She nods, “Just…” She shakes her head, “Never mind.” She stands, slipping into the small room, and soon enough, the hiss of water echoes through the room.

The car’s can’t move, not until Eva’s ready to drive again. And she’s… occupied.

You step out onto the cool night sand, enjoying the new heat you’ve got flowing through your limbs... thanks magic. Elecmon, Tink, Lopmon and Gotsumon are a few feet away, chatting about something. “Hey guys, how we feeling?”

Gotsumon grimaces, rubbing the back of his neck, “Uh, sore?” He laughs a little, “Took a real beating from that lightning blast, I’ll tell ya.”

You squat down to his level, ignoring the pain that screams from your nerves. “Well… thanks. I appreciate it. If it weren’t for you slowing him down, I’d be dead right now.”

He shrugs. “What was I gonna do? Let him crack your skull open? I’d be a pretty lousy friend if I did.”

You pat his head, “Well, I appreciate it. You and Hagurumon… where is she anyway?”

Elecmon shrugs, pointing. “Her and Demi floated off to a nearby river, they said they were hunting.”

“I think that means they’re having girl talk.” Gotsumon adds.

>Better check they’re not in trouble
>Sorry for dragging you into this Lopmon
>Elecmon, you feeling alright about Gokuwmon?
>Write in
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>>45717301
>>Elecmon, you feeling alright about Gokuwmon?
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>>45717301
>Elecmon, you feeling alright about Gokuwmon?
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>>45717301
>>Elecmon, you feeling alright about Gokuwmon?
Gotta support our boy
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>>45717301
>>Elecmon, you feeling alright about Gokuwmon?
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>>45717301
>>Elecmon, you feeling alright about Gokuwmon?
Guy's got a heart of gold, make sure he's doin alright.
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>>45717301
>>Elecmon, you feeling alright about Gokuwmon?
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>>45717301
>Elecmon, you feeling alright about Gokuwmon?
>Sorry for dragging you into this Lopmon
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>>45717301
>Elecmon, I wouldn't feel too bad about Gokuwmon. He challenged you, and when you proved to be stronger than him, he turned tail, insulting both himself and you.
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You look to your partner, “Elecmon? Are you… you know, feeling alright? About earlier?”

He glances back to you, seemingly distracted. “Sorry, what?”

Just… “Anything you need to talk about? With taking Gokuwmon out like that?”

The corner of his mouth twists, “While I regret having to perform an act as dishonourable as destroying a defeated and fleeing foe…. what you said was true. He would have come back for us, again and again, he was a danger to us, and everyone with us.”

He goes back to half listening, his ear craning away from you. “Listening to something?” You ask him.

He nods, “Just… making sure the girls aren’t being attacked is all.”

“And I’m sure you’re not listening to their conversation at all.” You smirk.

He seems wounded by the suggestion. “No. I’m just making sure nothing leaps out and attacks them. That seems to be a habit that’s following us.”

Speak of the devil, the bat and gear crest over the rise, swooping down to the group. “How are you feeling Hagurumon?” Elecmon asks. “I’m… sorry that I didn’t intercept that blow for you in time.”

She shakes her… all of her. “Forget it. It wasn’t so bad, besides, you’re the one that did all the heavy lifting.” She spins to the others, “Three cheers for Elecmon!”

A quiet chorus goes around the group, trying not to awake the others from their sleeping, Elecmon looking very embarrassed by the whole process.

After that dies down, they all split up again, most of them heading back to the RV to sleep, you hop up on the jeep’s hood, cracking your neck and relaxing against the windscreen, before the door cracks open again. “Um, D-dash?” A very wet Daisy squeaks, draped in a towel. “We’ve run out of hot water…. would you mind- um- that is, your fire, could you try reheating it? I-it’s fine if you can’t, I’ll find something else to do.”

>Seems kind of a waste, might need the magic later
>Sure thing
>>Write in
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>>45717872
How about I come warm you up personally?
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>>45717872
>>Sure thing
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>>45717872
>>Sure thing
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>>45717872
>Sure thing
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>>45717872
>>Sure thing
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>>45717872
>Sure thing
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>>45717872
>Sure thing
Do you really have to ask chuckles?

>>45717904
Every time
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>>45717872
>>Sure thing
If Daisy wasn't so naive I'd take this as some kind of invitation.

>>45717904
The direct approach has mostly failed for now, anon. We must be subtle now. Ninja the pussy.
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Hmmm. It’ll chew through the last of your mana, but why not?

You step around to the water tank, flashing her a thumbs up, before slapping your hands against the tanker, funnelling heat through it.

The shower starts back up, leaving you feeling drained, you head back inside. You help yourself to a candy bar, feeling a little better by the time you get it down, quiet snoring coming from the back room. Seems Eva fell asleep.

You flop down on the couch, just in time for Jeff to slump over in his sleep, his head slapping against your thigh as he comes awake, letting out a high pitched yelp and sitting back upright. “Sorry man.” He grimaces, rubbing the bridge of his nose. “How ya feeling? You look less dead than before.”

You shrug, “Got the cold under control, I think, picked up a new spell. Everything still hurts, but what you gonna do.”

His eyes flick down examining the various bruises lining your arms and chest. “Well, you’re either brave or stupid charging right at a Digimon as powerful as that.”

“Probably both.” You freely admit. “But someone had to stand up to him.”

Jeff nods, still looking at a particularly nasty bruise on your shoulder, blotchy and purple. “You might wanna get that one check out first.” He mentions off hand.

It does feel weird. Not broken, or dislocated, but weird all the same. “What about you? How bad did you get roughed up?”

He shrugs, “Broke my collar bone, but Daisy was sleeping next to me. Patched me up before she even helped herself. I told her to fix her arm first, but she wouldn’t listen.” He inhales slowly, then releases. “It’s been a long night, huh?”

You nod, “Yeah… sun’s almost up though, by the look of things.” You offer the rest of your food to him, your stomach full.

He shakes it away, “No thanks. No candy right now.”
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Eh, whatever. You set it on Casey’s lap, Jeff moving to sit at the front of the car, getting ready to drive off again, once Daisy’s out of the shower.

Speaking of Casey, she stirs awake, her head whipping around as she notices you. She looks very small without her hoodie on. Should get that back to her. “Dash? You- you should be sleeping, you almost died! You were freezing!” She reaches a hand out twisting your face to her, staring up at you with concern from behind her glasses.

“I’m fine.” You assure her. “Well, mostly. Cold’s sorted out, I think.”

Her head thumps against your good shoulder, her arms snaking around your back, “I was worried about you….” She mutters, chin resting against your face. You wrap an arm around her shoulders, hugging her back.

>Ehhh, I’ll live. Always do.
>Thanks for the help, you and Guardromon saved our asses
>I was worried about you too, how’s the noggin?
>Write in
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>>45718305
>>I was worried about you too, how’s the noggin?
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>>45718305
>>Thanks for the help, you and Guardromon saved our asses
>>I was worried about you too, how’s the noggin?
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>>45718305
>>Thanks for the help, you and Guardromon saved our asses
>>I was worried about you too, how’s the noggin?
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>>45718305
>Ehhh, I’ll live. Always do
>I was worried about you too, how’s the noggin?
.
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man, things got quiet in here.
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>>45718529
Starting to get late in the states. I'm up because my sleep schedules doesn't exist.
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>>45718559
I should be studying for an exam. But then I realized I don't give a fuck.
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>>45718647
thats the spirit
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>>45718647
>>45718669
Somehow I managed to not get classes on Monday. They allow me to read smut instead of being productive.

Chuckles is worth it
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>>45718684
I have no such luck sadly. But here I am anyway.
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“Hey, I was worried about you too.” You plant a kiss on her forehead, “How’s the noggin holding up?”

She grimaces, “It’s… a bit tender, but… I look better than you do right now.” She adds the last line with a playful smile.

Come to think of it, you still haven’t had a proper look at yourself. Oh well. “You and Guardromon really saved our asses, thanks for the help back there.” You tell her, as she starts to finish off the chocolate.

She nods, gulping the food down quietly as Daisy emerges, her hair fluffed up from what looks like multiple washes, you clear the couch, making space for her to lie down.

Jeff revs the engine up, “Dash, you cool to drive the car?” He asks.

You shrug, heading down to the jeep once more, Elecmon following behind you, Casey bringing up the rear, though Hagurumon elects to stay behind this time.

The engine kicks to life, and you move forward again, onwards through the desert for hours, idly sweeping left and right through the desert as the occasional rock or cactus springs up from the ground.

The final bridge springs up over the horizon, bridging the island you’re on Tuhm Blur visible across the way, just a mile across the bridge and you’ll be in the bayside city.

The RV slows to a halt, honking the horn at you, you pull up by the shore, at Daisy’s insistence, the table is dragged out onto the beach, a large meal prepared, fresh bread, hot stew, pulled pork, fried eggs, rice…
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“We have to get out strength up, if we’re gonna run into this boy and his angel friends.” Your teacher warns. “We don’t know how tough they are, but we should all have our wits about us.” She’s tied her hair back in a ponytail, trying to assert a more confident demeanour around the others… it’s working, kinda.

“Suppose that makes sense.” Casey nods along, already tucking in, the sea breeze in her hair.

>We need to get over there now, we don’t know how long they’ll be here
>Eh, you’ve got time for lunch, besides it looks delicious.
>Maybe we should spend the night here? Heal up as much as possible, before we head in.
>Write in
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>>45718712
>Eh, you’ve got time for lunch, besides it looks delicious.
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>>45718712
>Eh, you’ve got time for lunch, besides it looks delicious.
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>>45718712
>Hey Elecmon, take the wheel for a bit!
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>>45718712
>>Eh, you’ve got time for lunch, besides it looks delicious.

Seaside is not safe.
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>>45718712
>>Eh, you’ve got time for lunch, besides it looks delicious.

Goddamnit Casey stop being adorable.
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>>45718806
>>45718712
Seconded
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>>45718806
This what can go wrong?
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>>45718712
>Eh, you’ve got time for lunch, besides it looks delicious.

>>45718806
>>45718874
>>45718882
I kind of hope this wins, but I don't want it to.
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calling it
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oh yeah, roll me 2d15s
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Rolled 2, 1 = 3 (2d15)

>>45718908
RIP
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Rolled 1, 4 = 5 (2d15)

>>45718908
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Rolled 5, 12 = 17 (2d15)

>>45718908
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Rolled 6, 14 = 20 (2d15)

>>45718908
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Rolled 10, 6 = 16 (2d15)

>>45718908

>>45718914
>>45718923
RIP
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yall are lucky this is recovery and doesnt have critfails
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>>45718954
Yes. Yes we are.
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>>45718954
Now it's your wife's turn to call you a faggot for carrying about your players.
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>>45718908
>>45718914
>>45718923
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>>45719023
Anon plz, just read >>45718954
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Might as well eat it…. god damn it smells so good it’s making your mouth water. You tuck in, cramming your gut with as much food as possible, you can feel the difference, your mana supply starting to return as your body digests, the the sharp tangy scent of sea salt rolling in off the ocean.

Feeling a little bit less at death’s door, you relax back, groaning appreciatively for a few moments, before you feel something tickle at your ankle, brushing past.

The hell?

“Elecmon, was that you?” You ask, glancing around for the digimon.

He emerges from the RV, rubbing his stomach.

Alright.

Daisy screams as something yanks her down, then backwards, dragging her towards the shoreline on her stomach.

She claws her fingers into the sand for a few moments, making no progress on slowing herself down, she shakes her head, managing to roll herself onto her stomach as she’s tugged into the shallows, something bright blue wrapped around her ankles.

“Not AGAIN!” She screams, her hand glowing green, before she slams it forwards, bright green energy blasting forwards, a gale force wind flowing from her palm, as the surf is pushed back, revealing a bright blue sea lizard, it’s tail coiling back to itself as it’s left lying in the shallows, Daisy crawling free.

“Oh for- would one of you JUST come quietly!” It demands.

Elecmon waddles forwards, as you whip your phone out… but the digivolve button won’t light up.

“Ate… too much.” He groans, the other Digimon feeling likewise.

“Alright, we’re stuck with Rookies.” Jeff nods, “Guess we’re doing this the hard way!” He vaults the table, an icicle forming in his hand as he rushes at the thing.

You’re still not doing to great physically… 23/50 HP, 14/15 MP…

>Elecmon, blast him!
>Charge in with Jeff
>Screw it, run for it
>Come quietly where?
>Write in
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>>45719056
>>Elecmon, blast him!
>>Charge in with Jeff
Courage, motherfuckers, do you have it?
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>>45719056
>>Elecmon, blast him!
>>Charge in with Jeff
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>>45719077
ONWARD!
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>>45719056
>Elecmon, blast him!
>Charge in with Jeff
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gimme 4d20
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Rolled 12, 12, 17, 12 = 53 (4d20)

>>45719168
Punch time!
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Rolled 3, 20, 6, 1 = 30 (4d20)

>>45719168
>Insert yolo swag 420 joke here
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Rolled 4, 2, 12, 2 = 20 (4d20)

>>45719168
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Rolled 14, 15, 3, 12 = 44 (4d20)

>>45719168
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Rolled 10, 17, 7, 10 = 44 (4d20)

>>45719168
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Rolled 5 (1d20)

gimme 7d10, while I roll this
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Rolled 1, 3, 4, 6, 9, 1, 10 = 34 (7d10)

>>45719272
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Rolled 12 (1d40)

>>45719272
and
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Rolled 8, 9, 9, 2, 1, 3, 1 = 33 (7d10)

>>45719272
Welp time to go to bed, have an exam to fail tomorrow. Have fun guys don't get us killed.
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Rolled 10, 1, 2, 9, 9, 3, 9 = 43 (7d10)

>>45719272
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Rolled 6, 2, 4, 8, 6, 10, 6 = 42 (7d10)

>>45719272
Woo
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“Elecmon, blast him!” You order, your flames kicking up as you charge forwards as well, ignoring the pain in your limbs, you rush the snake, Gotsumon by your side as you follow Jeff.

The snake lashes out, blasting an icy beam from it’s mouth, you take cover behind your firsts, steam bursting out from them as the flames negate the attack, before it sweeps on to slam into Gotsumon, knocking the rock digimon flat on his ass.

“Don’t you hurt him!” Jeff growls, leaping on the snake’s thin form, he wraps his arms and legs around it’s neck, stabbing at it’s slick blubbery skin, before rolling free as it tries to crush him.

You follow up with a two hit sucker punch on it’s now lowered head, the surf starting to rush back in, Elecmon quickly gets his Thunder Strike off, sending the snake recoiling, before Gotsumon strikes the final blow, a rock slamming into the beasts jaw centre, sending it flying back out to the deeper sea.

It’s under for a few moments, before it’s head breaks the surface, glaring at you….

“Ah forget this!” The snake shakes it’s head, diving under the surface again, disappearing.

“Is- is that it?” Jeff asks, the tide slamming into your knees, flooding between your bare toes. Man, you need to get some new shoes.

“Looks like it.” You shrug, wading back over to Daisy, giving her a helping hand up, as the surf buffers her attempts to stand.

“I-IS everyone okay?” She asks, her hand absently still in yours as she gains her feet.

“Fine comes the resounding answer, the girls hadn’t even managed to disentangle themselves from the table before you’d dealt with it.
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“Well alright then.” Daisy nods. “Let’s get moving then!” She claps her hands, shepherding us back onto the road, the remains of food packed away, we roll out, having at last reached Tuhm Blur.

You roll the window down as you cross the bridge, getting another whiff of sea air and- oh god. You know that smell… no… It can’t be! It’s coming from the city.

Vegan burgers!

What kind of sick place are you about to walk into?

>End of Episode 15
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>>45719434
>>45719443
Thanks for running Chuckles. Have a good one.
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>>45719443
Thanks for the thread, Chuckles.
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>>45719443
Thanks fol lunning.
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>>45719443
Thanks for running.

Are we ready for the home of degeneracy?
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>>45719604
but anon, we already went to Brandom
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>>45719607
Nah otherkin and trans fats worse than edgy 13 year olds imo.
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>>45719443
>vegan
We'll never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy.
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>>45719635
>>45719873
Let's get ready for Dash to check his privelige



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