Post by T on Dec 14, 2018 4:27:08 GMT
(Doing the Confinement mission, prodigious.boards.net/thread/66/faction-mission-containment)
"You realize your duties, correct T? Also, we will be watching you, protocol, you understand.
"Yeah, yeah." He had said back then, "What d'ya want me ta say? Trust me? Ya know I'm not that type of Digimon believe what ya want, I'll take care of it." Could he have been nicer back then? Probably...he wishes he didn't get so irritated about it, maybe he would have asked for some backup.
Cause he was currently chasing a rock skinned dragon through the shadows of a commercial district, humans no more than a few meters from them. Man, he liked a challenge, but even this was a bit much! "Buddy! Psst! Stop, you idiot!" He snapped, skidding onto his side as the Vorvomon took a sudden turn and flapped across the street, screeching, "I just got here! You can't make me leave, jerk!"
He was out in the open. He was out in the open! Before any eyes could turn at the frantically flapping tiny dragon, a click echoed from T, Petit Flame! and a burst of flame filled his mouth before shooting with startling accuracy right into the Vorvomon's back, sending it back into the relatively hidden back of buildings. More running. Great.
Then, he ran out into the open, growling under his breath at this complete moron of a Digimon...and he felt eyes on him...dammit. "I have this situation under control." He spouted in an almost robotic fashion, "Ya wanna carry on there? You didn't see anything, now did ya?" Digimon or human, he didn't have time for this sort of confidentiality crap.
(Petit Flame offline.)
@open
"You realize your duties, correct T? Also, we will be watching you, protocol, you understand.
"Yeah, yeah." He had said back then, "What d'ya want me ta say? Trust me? Ya know I'm not that type of Digimon believe what ya want, I'll take care of it." Could he have been nicer back then? Probably...he wishes he didn't get so irritated about it, maybe he would have asked for some backup.
Cause he was currently chasing a rock skinned dragon through the shadows of a commercial district, humans no more than a few meters from them. Man, he liked a challenge, but even this was a bit much! "Buddy! Psst! Stop, you idiot!" He snapped, skidding onto his side as the Vorvomon took a sudden turn and flapped across the street, screeching, "I just got here! You can't make me leave, jerk!"
He was out in the open. He was out in the open! Before any eyes could turn at the frantically flapping tiny dragon, a click echoed from T, Petit Flame! and a burst of flame filled his mouth before shooting with startling accuracy right into the Vorvomon's back, sending it back into the relatively hidden back of buildings. More running. Great.
Then, he ran out into the open, growling under his breath at this complete moron of a Digimon...and he felt eyes on him...dammit. "I have this situation under control." He spouted in an almost robotic fashion, "Ya wanna carry on there? You didn't see anything, now did ya?" Digimon or human, he didn't have time for this sort of confidentiality crap.
(Petit Flame offline.)
@open
