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[It's that time again! Wheeljack's here to clear up any and all confusion you people might have about this place. And maybe some tips for those who might be slightly not-human. Don't worry, though! His advice is accurate.
For the most part.
The feed opens up to show him on the couch of his apartment, pretty much just lounging out.]
So, we got an influx of newbies during that blackout, huh. Guess that means it'll be question time again unless someone clears up a few things. And you know me, I like to please people.
[Or annoy the crap out of them. Either way.]
Place is called the Digital World. And no, ya can't leave. Seriously, don't even try.
[There's a little pink ball of fluff curled on his stomach, poking a head up.]
Wow, you're getting right down to it, aren't you.
[With a little smirk, he pushes her head back down, back to sleep or whatever she was doing. Those eyes, however, go back to the ceiling in thought.]
Oh yeah, you're not human here. Yeah, I know. It's fraggin' impossible to do anything. But as long as ya follow the three rules, you'll make it. One. Clothes are your armor. It's pretty bad at bein' armor, but it's all ya got, so get used to it. Two, ya gotta refuel all day every day. Don't worry, their food's pretty good, and they got alcohol--pretty much defined as drink of choice. And three, breathin'. Probably should have covered breathin' first...but you've got to do it. It comes pretty naturally though, so I wouldn't worry unless you're turnin' blue in the face and too stupid to take a cue. [Misfire.]
Oh, and stop livin' on phone booths. You know who you are.
[He takes this moment to look at the crest he attached to his dog tags, inspecting it.]
You're probably going to get maimed here. Hate to say it, but pretty low chance of it -not- happenin. Things attack the city, so until we got some kind of boy scout troops or build a wall, you're gonna have to defend yourself with your little annoyance that follows you around.
I heard that!
Good. [Back to the camera] But, treat your weapon [he gestures to the Gazimon on his stomach] well, get better weapon. Good advice.
[He takes another look at the crest before looking down at You again.]
By the way, we're movin' out.
[And just like that, her head perks up.]
We are??
For the most part.
The feed opens up to show him on the couch of his apartment, pretty much just lounging out.]
So, we got an influx of newbies during that blackout, huh. Guess that means it'll be question time again unless someone clears up a few things. And you know me, I like to please people.
[Or annoy the crap out of them. Either way.]
Place is called the Digital World. And no, ya can't leave. Seriously, don't even try.
[There's a little pink ball of fluff curled on his stomach, poking a head up.]
Wow, you're getting right down to it, aren't you.
[With a little smirk, he pushes her head back down, back to sleep or whatever she was doing. Those eyes, however, go back to the ceiling in thought.]
Oh yeah, you're not human here. Yeah, I know. It's fraggin' impossible to do anything. But as long as ya follow the three rules, you'll make it. One. Clothes are your armor. It's pretty bad at bein' armor, but it's all ya got, so get used to it. Two, ya gotta refuel all day every day. Don't worry, their food's pretty good, and they got alcohol--pretty much defined as drink of choice. And three, breathin'. Probably should have covered breathin' first...but you've got to do it. It comes pretty naturally though, so I wouldn't worry unless you're turnin' blue in the face and too stupid to take a cue. [Misfire.]
Oh, and stop livin' on phone booths. You know who you are.
[He takes this moment to look at the crest he attached to his dog tags, inspecting it.]
You're probably going to get maimed here. Hate to say it, but pretty low chance of it -not- happenin. Things attack the city, so until we got some kind of boy scout troops or build a wall, you're gonna have to defend yourself with your little annoyance that follows you around.
I heard that!
Good. [Back to the camera] But, treat your weapon [he gestures to the Gazimon on his stomach] well, get better weapon. Good advice.
[He takes another look at the crest before looking down at You again.]
By the way, we're movin' out.
[And just like that, her head perks up.]
We are??
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Ya know, when I asked if this was going to become a thing, that meant don't let this become a thing. But no, thanks, you just handed out a lot of useful information to people who shouldn't have it. That's really helpful, Wheeljack.
[Last thing she needs is Airachnid figuring out who to work her Digimon.]
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C'mon, you have to treat it nice.
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Treating them nice helps a lot, yeah, but are you really telling me you think everyone here who managed to get theirs to change is nice? If nice was the rule, we wouldn't have vermin like Airachnid crawling around in the first place.
I think we're ALL ignoring that he just called us an "it".
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So...does it matter what I said, then?
Don't worry baby, you're still a man to me.
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[Duke not now.]
I have tried getting him away from the phone booth...
He needs to eat.
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Stubborn as a turbofox caught in it's own hole.
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Food won't work. I guess...uh...throw a blanket over him.
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He was going to find out at some point. Better then than when he got there.
Yeah, uh...anything we can do to get him off if he is?
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He's got to suck it in and take it.
Shove him off or something.
[A+ strategy!]
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[Guess who learned something new!]
I'm not too good with fancyin' up the words. Best to be blunt, sometimes.
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[Do you see where she's going here.]
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[Blackarachnia glances down at her Dorumon.]
So they get better huh? I was beginning to wonder.
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[He looks down at his own, then back to the feed.]
You could say that.
You don't have to word it like that, you know.
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I make no promises.
[Her digimon shakes her head slightly.]
Should I be worried about being thought about as a weapon.
Probably not.
[Blackarachnia just shrugs before turning her attention back to the feed.]
It sounds like you give this kind of advice out a lot. So how long have you been stuck here?
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The stupid thing is a weapon, really?
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But fair warnin', they're your ONLY weapon. Ya can't do scrap to the things that attack you in this world. No matter how many knives ya bring.
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Ha! Frikking knives? Ha, just give me a working gun! Any gun, and I'll take care of things.
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