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Post by AnT on Mar 29, 2013 21:58:42 GMT -5
In a room of a normal boy's, a computer monitor lit on. Green font in the black screen typed on its own.
Ryo Akiyama. Are you there?_
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Post by YolkaEd on Mar 29, 2013 22:08:12 GMT -5
With a small groan, he rubbed his head as he rose from the bed, worn out from the day's antics. Glancing at the computer... he blinked. "...huh?" Blinking, he walked over to the computer and saw this. "...hn..." He typed into the computer. "...who is this...?"
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Post by AnT on Mar 29, 2013 22:10:49 GMT -5
Someone who sent you the Digivice. We meant to recruit you in a much later date, but unforeseen events forced us to push that date earlier_
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Post by YolkaEd on Mar 29, 2013 22:12:33 GMT -5
Blinking, he looked at the device on his desk. "...huh..." He looked back to start typing again. "...what do you mean...?"
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Post by AnT on Mar 29, 2013 22:20:13 GMT -5
You are part of a group bent on protecting the balance between your world and the Digital World; where the creatures you seen came from. That Digivice is meant to help control your Digimon partner. Sadly, because our gods have been banished, and our scientists and resources gone, we were unable to create a Digimon partner for you. That Digivice, despite being the prototype, is special_
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Post by YolkaEd on Mar 29, 2013 22:21:58 GMT -5
He blinked. "...okay... so let's say that I buy into this. What's so special about the device?" Yeah, he had no idea what this strange text was on about.
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Post by AnT on Mar 29, 2013 22:24:00 GMT -5
It can travel through dimensions. Our seven DigiDestined are trapped in another dimension when they tried to return to your world...a dimension that seems to have something interesting, and related to the Digital World. I know you are confused, but please, help us. Those two you met works for an evil Digimon, which they are called, who's goal is plunge all worlds into chaos. Yours included_
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Post by YolkaEd on Mar 29, 2013 22:27:39 GMT -5
Again, he blinked. "...but... what can I possibly do to help...?" he typed in.
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Post by AnT on Mar 29, 2013 22:32:24 GMT -5
A pic appeared of this girl. This girl is the eighth DigiDestined. We sent her a Digivice, however, her own Digimon was lost, long ago. The evil being, known as Myotismon_A pic of him appeared.... Wishes to end her life. However, he does not know she is the eighth child. We have reason to believe this Digimon you met_Here. Is her lost Digimon, but she is on the path to reunite with her partner, soon. When that happens, Myotismon will find her. You must get to them before he does. Your Digivice is programmed to send you and the girl to the destined location the other DigiDestined are in. If you arrive there with her, you must help her unite with her group_
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Post by YolkaEd on Mar 29, 2013 22:37:19 GMT -5
Reading all this, he just gawked, before he looked at the device. Shaking his head, he swiftly typed on the computer again. "...why me...?"
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Post by AnT on Mar 29, 2013 22:42:39 GMT -5
Digivices were made specifically for respected individuals. Your Digivice was the prototype, and purposely not made for anyone....or so we thought. How strange it was compatible with you when we didn't even coded any life data to it....at least any specific data_
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Post by YolkaEd on Mar 29, 2013 22:46:42 GMT -5
He blinked again, tilting his head a touch. He wasn't sure what was going on... but right now, an innocent girl was in danger... and he was the only one who could help her out. "...alright... I'll give it my best shot." he typed in.
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Post by AnT on Mar 29, 2013 22:53:13 GMT -5
Please do_
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Post by YolkaEd on Mar 29, 2013 22:55:08 GMT -5
A short and simple reply... that would have to do. "...alright..." With a small hum, he leant back and folded his arms. "...those guys... I saw them by the park... with that big dinosaur..." Yeah, that still weirded him out... ...would it still be there...? With a hum, he grabbed his device and looked at it.
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Post by AnT on Mar 29, 2013 22:58:05 GMT -5
Nothing. If he was hoping for it to track it at the park, he probably lives a bit away from the park.
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