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Post by Darkness Master on Aug 8, 2006 21:26:28 GMT -5
Ed looked out the window then back to Piyaci, "We have to notify somone." He looked out the window again, "Ill be right back with more people." Ed jumped out of the window and transformed into Boltmon in mid air leaving a dent in the ground when he landed," Lets Wrap this up."
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Post by Wedgamus on Aug 8, 2006 21:48:03 GMT -5
"Wrong, fool....so I will be the only Undramon!" The 'fake' Undramon quickly swung his left leg back and swept Undramon onto his back, allowing his grip to be broken. The fake turned and quickly jumped into the air, his arm becoming a javelin that shot him upwards. Soon enough, he was on his way back down, his legs forming together and becoming a large arrowhead as the fake spun like a tornado. "ONLY THE REAL UNDRAMON WOULD KNOW HOW TO MASTER TINY ENKER BLADE! ENKER BREAKTHROUGH!" the fake shot down like a bullet, aware of his victory.
Wedge lurched forwards past Anubismon who turned aswell and bolted towards his downed comrade.
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Post by Lost Digi Girl on Aug 21, 2006 0:28:22 GMT -5
Pirelli ran over by Wedge, watching the other Undramon. "Stop this, there's no reason to fight just becuase you don't know him."
Piyaci, still in the room, got out her flute and began playing a sad song.
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Post by Darkness Master on Aug 27, 2006 23:36:12 GMT -5
Boltmon walked over, "Whats going on here I thought Undramon was a one of a kind odd very very odd." He looked around again, "That young girl we might need her help you tend to this ill be back." Boltmon jumpped up into the window again and over to Piyaci, "Anyone we can contact that can be of help?"
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Post by Wedgamus on Aug 27, 2006 23:56:26 GMT -5
The fake Undramon's speed increased as he slammed into the ground, digging a hole and becoming undetectable.
Anubismon stood, on the other side of the hole, with the real Undramon cradled in his arms. He had just made it to him. Anubismon shuddered as he looked down the hole and thought of what might have happened if he was only a second earlier.
A portal appeared on the roof building behind Wedge and Pirelli, seemingly unnoticable.
Wedge began to walk forwards, but stopped when he felt the ground shaking. "He's below us... Pirelli, stay close..." Wedge warned, moving his arms around her waist.
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Post by Lost Digi Girl on Aug 28, 2006 0:18:23 GMT -5
Pirelli nodded. "Definately not good."
Piyaci jumped up, startled, and blew into her flute very hard and high pitched, as long as she could, before taking another breath and blowing again.
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Post by Darkness Master on Aug 28, 2006 0:24:31 GMT -5
Boltmon looked at her, "Oh im sorry i look different." Boltmon turned back into Ed, "Sorry about that now like i said is there anyone out there taht can help us or are you the only on left from this division?"
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Post by Wedgamus on Aug 28, 2006 0:40:18 GMT -5
Wedge had to cover his ears for a second, leaning his head on Pirelli's shoulder. "What was that sound? It hurts..." Wedge's eyes became slit, like a cat's, only for a split second before the sound ceased. He looked up, eyes closed and in pain.
The rumbling stopped, and there was a dead silence.Suddenly, another high pitched noise sounded, but it wasn't the same as the first. It was more of a whirring sound, like something starting up.
Anubismon turned around in time to see a boy jump down behind Wedge and Pirelli, just before the firing began from below them.
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Post by Lost Digi Girl on Aug 28, 2006 0:57:11 GMT -5
Canamon appeared in front of Pirelli, a little worn out. Pirelli bent down and picked her up, feeling the vibrations. "We need out of here now..." Canamon nodded, then teleported the three on top of the building.
Piyaci backed away from Ed, more startled than when it was just a digimon. She took a deep breath and then blew into the flute again, highpitched and nonstop.
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Post by Darkness Master on Aug 28, 2006 1:20:53 GMT -5
Ed sighed, "Im not gonna hurt you im one of the good guys now please we want to help you and your friend." He smiled at her trying to look as nice as possible, " Whatcha say is there anyway we can help you?"
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