Keep Your Enemies Closer [Lanius/Closed]

Post by Itsuki Itou on Dec 29, 2018 1:40:47 GMT

[attr="class","sleep"]He would never admit to it, but Itsuki was still baffled as to the text conversation that just occurred. Lanius, of all people, that digimon contacted him in order to make some sort of.... peace treaty? Itsuki never saw his team as a gang, and never would, so the very idea of comparing himself to the likes of those other groups running around made him feel ill. Pythios could sense this chill running through him, however, the digimon was simply more concerned with the surroundings and if their old companion had decided to scam them.

Itsuki wouldn't be shocked, he was hardly trustful. "He should be here soon." The young-man said, eyeing what appeared to be a young black-winged angel. Their red eyes scanned over the area before locking onto the familiar color of Itsuki's. He bit his lip, before thudding over. "And how are you not more concerned about this?" The boy asked, he didn't look any more than about 16 years of age. One could easily assume this was Itsuki's younger brother if it weren't for the wings.

In fact, it was his partner in disguise. Pythios could never do without his wings, and so decided to go with that look so it wouldn't be suspicious. "It will be fine. He was warned, and he seemed serious about this... truce. If it makes him less of a threat, then so be it." He spoke with a serious tone, attempting to make himself larger than he actually was at his age. Yet, he wanted to rub his temples, already feeling like he'll be in for a headache. Pythios didn't seem convinced.

"His group seems like it wants to erradicat-" He paused, staring into Itsuki's face. It was obvious to him through the silent look that he needed to pipe down. "Sorry. I shouldn't assume. I'm just worried." He muttered, crossing his arms over eachother. Suddenly, the trees looked really interesting.

LANIUS

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Post by LANIUS on Dec 29, 2018 22:49:27 GMT

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[attr="class","lost1"]a la mode, a la morte

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[attr="class","mouths1"] "What is it that has you so worried of my group, Py?" I chuckled as I stepped through a small portal from the Digital World on its other side. The feeling was quite invigorating, I could tell why the wild ones enjoyed it so much. Small data particles scattered about from behind me as it closed, and the buzzing of surveillance cameras short-circuiting due to my presence could faintly be heard all around. There were some perks to what this former digidestined had made of me.

"Is it perhaps your cushy life in the lap of luxury that's at stake here?" I tutted as my exoskeleton slid open, wings lifting me above the two. Exactly where I belonged. "Good heavens at what would become of such an anti-Digimon establishment if your illusion of power were stripped from you. But I digress, how have the two of you been?"

I didn't wait for a response as I circled, several small birds fleeing from the sight of me, "Me? Oh, I've been fantastic. It's not all fun and games keeping the Digital World in check though. Of course, you'd know that seeing as it was you who hired me for the job, Itou-senpai."

[attr="class","lying1"]✎ Itsuki Itou

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