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Dec 13, 2018 20:50:49 GMT
Post by Kuro Sakurai on Dec 13, 2018 20:50:49 GMT
HEAVEN'S GATES WON'T OPEN UP FOR ME
"Know that as each dawn and dusk comes, we all live on borrowed time! Those fateful days ten years ago were not the end... They were only the beginning! The Virus is a herald that shows the follies of humanity! Our evolution has halted because of our pride and ignorance of the very facet of nature! It is a sign that we must further improve ourselves, both individually and as a race!""Gee. You humans have a way with flower-y speech, don't ya?"Idly sitting amidst the grounds of an old shrine located in the heart of Aoyama and nearby its more busy streets, Kuro only smiled at the slight comment from her partner as they hid within a large duffel bag that the girl had laying on the ground beside her. The flower-y sermon in question was being chanted by a Herald bishop nearby whom was attempting to garner attention from passerby citizens. Another simple act to try and further the name of the Heralds. It was only an hour before the afternoon; when most people would be out and about at this time of day. Kuro didn't see herself as much a preacher, but she envied those who had the linguistic skill to speak with a voice so loud and confident. She herself was only working on collecting donations (with the promise of it going towards some of the local hospitals devoted to child-care), but it didn't mean she wasn't pulling her own weight in her own way. Every living being played a purpose in this world, and she herself found purpose with the Heralds. "It is rather romantic actually ~ ..." she mused softly, focusing back on her position. The young woman was sitting down at a table setup nearby the crowds of people walking down the street; a donation box placed by a sign explaining the charity's purpose while she occasionally rung a bell to garner attention from people. They have raised already a decent amount of yen today alone (about 8000 worth), though she couldn't say it was easy. Not everyone after all enjoyed the Heralds' words... All she can hope one day is that they too will know the truth. signed,
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Dec 13, 2018 22:55:48 GMT
Post by Vik on Dec 13, 2018 22:55:48 GMT
[attr="class","trying"] [attr="class","we1"] [attr="class","lost1"]we rise in the dying [attr="class","rise"] [attr="class","dying1"] [attr="class","mouths1"] "A load of crap, y'know that?" A small, dark-purple creature angrily stomped his way toward the bishop who had been preaching his cute little sermon on the past and desired future of humanity, "There's nada, zip, zilch, NOT A DAMN THING, that you humans can do to improve yourselves!" Viktor spat at his feet, "Not a damn thing compared to us."
He snickered and hopped up atop the railing of the stairs leading toward the trail below, "How's this for a speech? You morons listening?!"
"The only thing your entire species knows is how to take from those that helped you! You morons claim to want what's best, but only for yourselves! If that weren't the case you would've done away with trash like HYPNOS as soon as it cropped up from the wastes of this world!" The Impmon gritted his teeth and clenched a fist before quickly recovering and pointing a gloved finger at the bishop, "Your lot go wild when something happens to just one of you, but people like you kill us and nobody bats an eye! Hypocrites, all of you!"
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Post by Kuro Sakurai on Dec 14, 2018 3:21:30 GMT
HEAVEN'S GATES WON'T OPEN UP FOR ME
If things had remained as calm and orderly as the past bit of time, Kuro would have chalked the afternoon as being uneventful... Not a bad thing in her mind of course! Unforunately, this was not it seemed like going to be one of those more quiet afternoons. The girl's gentle smile faltered as she began to take notice another particularly loud outburst... one from a rather foul-mouthed Impmon it seemed. As much as she didn't want to do it, it looked like someone was going to need to try and defuse things some. Motioning Tea (the Sleepmon crawling out of the bag with their pillow in-tow) to follow, the priestess drew nearer as the bishop continued to silently receive the Impmon's harsh tongue... their face scrunched up in annoyance while passerby civillians were starting to get somewhat antsy. She took to tapping the higher-ranked member from behind to garner their attention, speaking with a calm and serene voice. "Is there a problem, brother?""Oh nothing, sister. Just a loaf who rejects truths with little more but a vile attitude. Demonizing innocents from the actions of others? Revolting to say the least." the somewhat older man grumbled while briefly returning a glare back at the little demon, grumbling mild profanities under their breath. "Wh-Why don't you take a breather real quick and we'll sort this out for you? Maybe calm the others' nerves?" the girl was quick to suggest, the man giving an annoyed sigh as he began to back off while Kuro and Tea took stage. Despite their rude attitude, she was determined to least try to keep a good attitude here... honey catches more flies than vinegar after all. "Umm... hey, that was a lot of ugly things you were saying back there. I don't mean to sound rude, but wouldn't it be nicer to hold those opinions to yourself? I don't think you would appreciate us saying those mean things about Digimon too."The small caprine Digimon by the girl's leg was a head shorter than the other Rookie, their eyes perpetually shut as they gave a buffoon-like smile in their pseudo-sleep... one that had a degree of smugness and playfulness behind it, coupled with their almost sing-a-long tone. "Heh ~ You can't really call da humans hypocrites. We kill eachother ALL of da time for da same reasons as dey do. Thats the law of nature, yah?" they mused, waving at the Impmon in a friendly manner seemingly. "Why doncha just chillax for a bit? Its a nice day and bad mojo like dat just is not fun for anyone. You'll live longer if you jus take it easy ~"signed,
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Post by Vik on Dec 14, 2018 3:39:25 GMT
[attr="class","trying"] [attr="class","we1"] [attr="class","lost1"]we rise in the dying [attr="class","rise"] [attr="class","dying1"] [attr="class","mouths1"] Just as the Impmon was about to bathe the priest in flames, he was interrupted by some girl who thought it was her turn to flap lips. A tamer, he recognized, as the little sleepy oaf of a Digimon she called a partner came following behind at a sluggish pace. And, of course, she began to lecture him on how he was saying ugly things, and...
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa, there sweet cheeks," he chuckled and jumped down from the railing, stepping forward and shaking a finger at her as he ignored the sleepy one, "Did you just tell me to keep my opinions to myself? Ohohoho, you know hell burns the hottest for hypocrites, right? Standing out here spouting all yours, shoving worry-nots and promises of tomorrow down the stupid monkeys' throats, and you think you deserve to be paid for it?!" He motioned to the stand she had set up and cackled hysterically, "What a fucking joke."
Flames flickered from his shadow threateningly, but he made sure not to get too heated. He wasn't supposed to kill anybody today. Instead he redirected his attention to the girl's partner,"And you. Calling yourself a Digimon when you side with these pricks. You should be ashamed of yourself; and wipe that stupid look off your face it's givin' me the creeps."
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Post by Kuro Sakurai on Dec 14, 2018 4:34:56 GMT
HEAVEN'S GATES WON'T OPEN UP FOR ME
Tea was mostly just an observor of the scene, and while their smile seemed to stay... they didn't like the Impmon's attitude. They REALLY had a lotta bile against humans, huh? What even was so bad about being friends with a human? It just didn't compute in her mind. "Why be ashamed when I get free room and board? You don't know what you are missin'. Name some places where you can get some niiice burgers in da Digital World. I'll wait."Kuro frowned somewhat as the conversation heated up... She had hoped that this guy was least somewhat willing to listen, but it felt like neither she nor Tea were really going to make headway with him. "Tea, you are not helping really I think." she softly spoke... swallowing her disappointment with the situation at-hand. "What? I'm just having a nice conversation with da purple guy. Daz all, though he's not being dat nice." the Sleepmon mumbled, their expression dropping down to a more neutral look... one that did a good job hiding their emotions. If her smiling was creepy, her becoming deadpan and her tone becoming considerably more serious was perhaps a touch startling. "Fiiine. No need to get all spicy purple guy. No one is lookin' for a fight, and you don't want doze Hypnos folks after you. Theres fates much worse den deletion."It was clear however that Vik's words WERE chipping away at Kuro's optimism, the bespectacled young woman seemingly struggling to find something to say for a second as she gazed briefly at the fire created by the Impmon. "I just am trying to understand... if you do not like us humans, why bother being here to begin with? I... I just don't really know if saying stuff like that is really going to do anything?" she asked, her mood returning briefly as she dwelled on this. "Like, I am sure there are plenty of other Digimon that hate and slash or are racist towards us. I'm sure they'd be of better conversation partners!""Plenty of doze guys. Also plenty who just hate everyone equally. I mean, whatever floats one's boat after all." Tea spoke, briefly paying attention to how those nearby seemed tobe growing... antsy. Can one blame them? Any Digimon acting remotely hostile was a sign for worry for most commoners... She frowned slightly. Racism went both ways unfortunately. signed,
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Post by Vik on Dec 14, 2018 5:29:41 GMT
[attr="class","trying"] [attr="class","we1"] [attr="class","lost1"]we rise in the dying [attr="class","rise"] [attr="class","dying1"] [attr="class","mouths1"] The Impmon's temper died down a bit as the Sleepmon's appearance changed. It was startling, but it wasn't the face that shook him, it was its words. They struck him to the core.
"There's fates much worse den deletion."
He stood there and allowed them to continue, nodding and waving his hand about as if to say he'd heard it all before. Looking to the side as they trailed off to just a back and forth between each other, the Virus type Digimon sneered at the little stand they had built. They thought they were better than him. He knew it. He could feel it in their words.
"Yeah, y'know, you're right. There are fates worse than deletion. Not that you've ever seen it." He waited for them to look back to him before he continued, stepping back and onto the first step of the stairway, "Ol' Vik though? He's had to see a lot more. And it happened right here where the two of yous is standin'."
He clinched his fist and ground his teeth, flames of his shadow lapping out in hunger.
"And it might not do anything, but those were the strongest guys I knew," his eyes went wide as he sent the flaming specter inching toward their stand; along with the donations box.
"You ever lose a brother in arms because he was proven weaker than something these damn meatbags made? You talk big, but I stand for those who ain't comin' back."
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Dec 14, 2018 15:26:39 GMT
Post by Kuro Sakurai on Dec 14, 2018 15:26:39 GMT
HEAVEN'S GATES WON'T OPEN UP FOR ME
For someone so gentle at-heart, it was intimidating for Kuro to listen or even respond to the Impmon. She was naive, but she wasn't stupid. She could tell that this guy went through a lot in the past... and much of that suffering caused by her kind. No wonder he had such a foul opinion of them. "... I know it probably might come off as hollow, but I am sorry to hear that. I-I can't say I know that feeling personally... but I know people who have lost a lot in the past to things such as the Virus. I guess its all a case of perspective." she spoke with a sympathetic tone, clutching her arms close to herself to hide her insecurity with conversation. Tea softly nodded at the Impmon's words... for a moment actually opening their eyes with a somewhat pained look. Perhaps it wasn't completely the same, but she knew the feeling of losing others to circumstances beyond her control. Bitter thoughts and memories of seeing friends she had known since being a Xiaomon turned to mere entrees because of their weakness. "Da strong feast on da weak. Dat is how we Digimon work, yah? Its because of dat law dat I lost everything. Because everyone I knew wasn't strong enough. I guess in a way dat law is still in effect in dis world too..." the Sleepmon spoke as she held the pillow of hers closely. "You have a good belief though. I am devoting my life to change dat law, to protect what I have left. Dats how I am honoring the memories of those I have lost. A bit selfish honestly, but you gotta sometimes find a purpose."Kuro was actually surprised to hear the shift in tone from Tea... Something must have really resonated with her about the Impmon's words to open up like that... She softly closed her eyes as she took a deep breath, taking a moment to sit down as she patiently listened. "I do want to believe that despite our races' differences, we can all one day find something in common. I want to dissolve that barrier between us because deep down I believe all our lives matter... at least thats what I believe. Such cruelty... It doesn't belong in the world I dream of." | |
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Dec 15, 2018 10:13:30 GMT
Post by Vik on Dec 15, 2018 10:13:30 GMT
[attr="class","trying"] [attr="class","we1"] [attr="class","lost1"]we rise in the dying [attr="class","rise"] [attr="class","dying1"] [attr="class","mouths1"] Viktor sighed and gave a shrug, "Yous twos is too gullible, y'know that? Find something in common with me?" He chuckled, "Lanius would sooner have me thrown to the dogs than let me go on thinkin' shit like that. I don't know who's leadin' the Heralds, but they sure do need to work on discipline."
He closed his fist tight, raised it, and gave a thumbs-down, "Strength is all that matters! Not just in the Digital World, but here too. You'll learn that quick; GRIPPING FATE!" As he called forth, the seething hatred in his words seemed to manifest into a spirit of flames that threw itself into their donation stand setting it ablaze. The Impmon cackled and leaped several more steps back, looking upon the magnificent pyre that rose ever higher.
"If you ever cared for those you claim to have lost, then let the hatred of those losses burn bright!" His eyes went wild, succumbing to the ecstasy of needless destruction, "Only by hatin' me can you give me the challenge I desire!"
[attr="class","lying1"]✎ Kuro Sakurai , sorry for the wait, been sick ulla [newclass=.we1]background-image:url(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTMNhGjGERa56S-tvF-DKr1VmAe1yEd8KF0Rweh_6uhpLLNLDbM);height:380px;width:400px;padding-top:120px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass][newclass=.avatar]background-color:#363636;width:50%;padding:10px;opacity:.9;transition:1s;border:#666 1px solid;padding-top:30px;padding-bottom:30px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.lost1]font-size:12px;font-family:Alegreya Sans SC;color:#fff;letter-spacing:2px;padding:10px;background-color:#363636;opacity:.9;border:#666 1px solid;width:50%;transition:1s;margin-top:10px;margin-bottom:10px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lost1]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .avatar]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.rise]padding-top:25px;height:475px;width:400px;background-color:#272727;opacity:.8;margin-top:200px;transition:2s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .rise]margin-top:-360px;transition:1.5s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1]width:80%;padding:10px;background-color:#1a1a1a;border:#444 1px solid;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.mouths1]color:#eee;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;height:370px;overflow:auto;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.lying1]width:80%;padding:3px;background-color:#1a1a1a;color:#777;font-size:10px;text-align:left;border:#444 1px solid;margin-top:10px;padding-left:10px;padding-right:10px;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .dying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar]width:7px;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-track-piece]background:#444;border-left:3px solid #1a1a1a;border-right:3px solid #1a1a1a;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#000;border:#444 1px solid;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1 b]color:#508ACC[/newclass][googlefont=Alegreya Sans SC] |
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Dec 16, 2018 16:20:21 GMT
Post by Kuro Sakurai on Dec 16, 2018 16:20:21 GMT
HEAVEN'S GATES WON'T OPEN UP FOR ME
Was she naive? Kuro wanted to believe there was truth in her beliefs, but the words from the Impmon's mouth struck her like knives. She wanted to believe there was good in the world and that its laws could be changed for the better... but here she faced someone who didn't just defy those beliefs, but actively opposed them. The girl flinched as she ducked for cover, a look of shock and disbelief as the donation stand she prior was at was turned into a bellowing pillar of fire. All her hard work today… vanished in an instance. A look of unamusement dawned on Tea’s face as those who had been watching the stand-off began to scatter from the act of arson. People feared their kind, and even a mere Rookie was able to ignite that fear. "... So dats how you play, huh?" the Sleepmon muttered with a tone of disappointment, glancing at their tamer who clearly wanted to say something… but couldn’t. . "Save your breath, Kuro. He ain't gonna listen. He'll never listen."This guy was the exact type of person Tea had bitter feelings for… That callous disregard for the feelings and lives of others. It was cowardly in her eyes. "You talk big. Are doze words real or are you just farting hot air? Power is nothing if you aren't willing to put your life on da line." the Rookie muttered to the Impmon. People nearby were staying clear away from them, the bishop having an angry glare on his face directed at the arsonist as he seemed to be busy contacting someone on a phone. "You better get going Impy... Whole lotta witnesses, and doze Hypnos folks might notice. Don't wanna end up like da rest of doze friends of yours... ~" Tea spoke, sparking somewhat of a malicious smile. He wanted to give her a reason to hate him? Well, he did. He'll hate him for Kuro... the poor girl probably was distraught, but this is how the world worked. signed,
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Dec 16, 2018 22:51:22 GMT
Post by Vik on Dec 16, 2018 22:51:22 GMT
[attr="class","trying"] [attr="class","we1"] [attr="class","lost1"]we rise in the dying [attr="class","rise"] [attr="class","dying1"] [attr="class","mouths1"] Vik flinched and stepped back a ways, "You think I'm scared of them? You've got another thing comin'!" He steadied himself and pointed at the sheeplike Digimon, "When the trumpets sound for war, you better pray it isn't me who catches ya out, ya hear me?!"
And with that he fled. It wasn't ideal, but he had to play by the boss's rules today. Killing the humans in too great a number wouldn't be ideal for his vision. One which Viktor cared nothing for, but had no choice other than to obey. Until he had more power... Then things could finally change.
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Dec 18, 2018 15:11:37 GMT
Post by Kuro Sakurai on Dec 18, 2018 15:11:37 GMT
HEAVEN'S GATES WON'T OPEN UP FOR ME
Kuro was taken aback by the hostility being traded by the two Rookie levels... It was frankly shocking to hear such cruel things from Tea no less! It was the closest she had ever seen the normally mellow sheep to being mad... Everyone had their limits it seems. As quick as it had begun, the scene began to quiet down as the perpetrator of the crime at-hand fled (albeit not before throwing out several threats)... leaving Kuro herself baffled as to what to do or how to react. A few good samaritans began to throw buckets of water to try and douse the smoldering pile of refuse that was the donation stand as the bishop from prior approached Kuro. "Vile creature... Corrupted by the lust for power while sacrificing their morals. If I had a partner to call my own, I'd have eagerly set them upon that fiend." the man gruffly spoke, cursing to himself before turning to Kuro. "You handled yourself well young priest... but you should go rest. We will make sure your hard work and devotion does not go completely to waste."The girl while quiet clearly wanted to say something... anything really at this point would have been nice, but her mouth couldn't quite make out what to say. It was only as she was prodded by her partner did Kuro snap back to reality. "C'mon you dork. You heard da man; lets just go home." the Sleepmon assured the girl, reaching out for the girl's hand... from which Kuro accepted. | |
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