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Post by AnT on Dec 8, 2013 18:30:20 GMT -5
And the Digimon she was talking about, who was surrounded by concerned and crying baby Digimon... Was this guy.
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Post by kelik on Dec 9, 2013 16:03:07 GMT -5
He looked over at the red mon, and stepped up slowly. "..."
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 9, 2013 16:06:08 GMT -5
"Elecmon." The old man said. He bent down to the little digimon's side, checking on his condition. "Can you speak?" From behind, Leomon gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tight.
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Post by AnT on Dec 9, 2013 23:25:15 GMT -5
"Uggggh...." he groaned, barely able to open his eyes. ".....he's okay, right?" she concernedly asked.
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 11, 2013 22:58:46 GMT -5
"If he takes it easy, yes..." That's physically of course. Emotionally... Digging in his beard, Jijimon pulled out a roll of bandages. Without a second thought, he wrapped the young rookie. "So I came too late, haven't I?" Looking into the air, Leomon still had the stone serious look, but he nodded the newcomer's arrival. A small pink furred pixie fluttering down.
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Post by AnT on Dec 11, 2013 23:01:59 GMT -5
Groaning, he was, but it sounded more like he was sobbing. "Aww..." And she noticed it.
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 13, 2013 22:04:41 GMT -5
He was afraid of this. Patting the small digimon on the back, "It wasn't your fault, Elecmon. You did the best you could."
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