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themainframe2014-02-08 04:45 pm
gallivants) wrote in themainframe2014-02-08 04:45 pm
03; video→ semi-filtered.
[Approximately three days after This transmission, there's another one. Needless to say, it's heavily filtered.
The camera is placed sideways, as Ringabel can't exactly get up. Not just yet. He's in his room in HospiTown, hair, for once, unstyled. Distinctly longer on one side than the other, if anything with it down he looks younger. Softer, even. More easily hurt. There might be a few blue claws poking at the sides of the screen as Biyomon fusses around him.]
I'm so happy you're awake now. That was weird, wasn't it? Do you normally just pass out, screaming like that?
It's the first time it's happened to me. That I remember, anyway. Regardless, the mechanism is transmitting now. Give me a moment.
Okay! I'll be right outside. Make sure I can use it when you're finished!
I will. Thank you.
[Filtered→ Sora, Beastboy and their digimon.]
[There's a small pause before Ringabel speaks. His eyes look quite grave when he does, and the change between his normal flippant demeanour and this quiet sincerity is quite startling.]
...I, and Escha wish to thank you for coming to our rescue. This is... difficult for me to do, as I am not used to being the one which needs saving. Nor am I used to people risking themselves for me. So I apologize in advance if my words come off as flippant... or not enough for what you have done.
But thank you- truly. All of you. I am in your debt, and it is one I will not see unpaid.
[Filtered→ Terra.]
It has been some days after I planned to brief you about this little adventure. or that, I apologize.
...No ARCloner, and no Titamon. To give you some more bad news, we've little in the way of food. There are quite simply no animals or insects, so meat is out of the question. The flora I have observed is strange to me. I've not seen it's like on my world, and thus don't exactly know if it is suitable for human consumption or not. ...And I'm none too eager to try my luck with that, I'm afraid.
Some small silver lining I might be able to afford you is that I noticed fish swimming in the waters of the coast. I've no idea what could sustain them, to be frank. Furthermore, to the North is a structure known as Myotismon's castle. When I arrived, it appeared quite abandoned, though something...
There were tags scattered throughout the castle. Upon finding all six, they converged into another one which I have on my person. Furthermore, something called a "Digital Hazard", a symbol, appeared which terrified Escha. I've a feeling the digimon we're paired with know all about it- you might want to ask your one some questions. An aggressive digimon came from it.
...Otherwise, do try and stay away from roaming digimon. Some of them don't appear to like us very much. Travel safely.
[No filter→ Public]
[And that's that. There's a small sigh before Ringabel's eyes close, and some claws are viewable at the ends of the camera again. It's moved to another room, and there's the sounds of a door shutting. Private transmissions over! This one's for everyone. The camera then shows Biyomon, with a certain garment.]
So, um... I was wondering... Is there anyone here that's good with repairing items of clothing? My chosen... got hurt. Pretty badly, and then got hurt again. And, well... he's got other things to wear, but he woke up this morning, and seems really sad. I think it might cheer him up a little if I could get this... repaired. Somehow. If possible.
[Biyomon holds up a certain top, something which once appeared to be a pretty sturdy piece made of dyed blue sheepskin and white fleece, adorned with silver. Unfortunately, it's nothing close to sturdy now. Something appears to have sliced through the sheepskin on the back, and the white fleece is more... well, red. Very red.]
Um... I can pay you. I don't want him to know about it, though! It's supposed to be a surprise...
The camera is placed sideways, as Ringabel can't exactly get up. Not just yet. He's in his room in HospiTown, hair, for once, unstyled. Distinctly longer on one side than the other, if anything with it down he looks younger. Softer, even. More easily hurt. There might be a few blue claws poking at the sides of the screen as Biyomon fusses around him.]
I'm so happy you're awake now. That was weird, wasn't it? Do you normally just pass out, screaming like that?
It's the first time it's happened to me. That I remember, anyway. Regardless, the mechanism is transmitting now. Give me a moment.
Okay! I'll be right outside. Make sure I can use it when you're finished!
I will. Thank you.
[Filtered→ Sora, Beastboy and their digimon.]
[There's a small pause before Ringabel speaks. His eyes look quite grave when he does, and the change between his normal flippant demeanour and this quiet sincerity is quite startling.]
...I, and Escha wish to thank you for coming to our rescue. This is... difficult for me to do, as I am not used to being the one which needs saving. Nor am I used to people risking themselves for me. So I apologize in advance if my words come off as flippant... or not enough for what you have done.
But thank you- truly. All of you. I am in your debt, and it is one I will not see unpaid.
[Filtered→ Terra.]
It has been some days after I planned to brief you about this little adventure. or that, I apologize.
...No ARCloner, and no Titamon. To give you some more bad news, we've little in the way of food. There are quite simply no animals or insects, so meat is out of the question. The flora I have observed is strange to me. I've not seen it's like on my world, and thus don't exactly know if it is suitable for human consumption or not. ...And I'm none too eager to try my luck with that, I'm afraid.
Some small silver lining I might be able to afford you is that I noticed fish swimming in the waters of the coast. I've no idea what could sustain them, to be frank. Furthermore, to the North is a structure known as Myotismon's castle. When I arrived, it appeared quite abandoned, though something...
There were tags scattered throughout the castle. Upon finding all six, they converged into another one which I have on my person. Furthermore, something called a "Digital Hazard", a symbol, appeared which terrified Escha. I've a feeling the digimon we're paired with know all about it- you might want to ask your one some questions. An aggressive digimon came from it.
...Otherwise, do try and stay away from roaming digimon. Some of them don't appear to like us very much. Travel safely.
[No filter→ Public]
[And that's that. There's a small sigh before Ringabel's eyes close, and some claws are viewable at the ends of the camera again. It's moved to another room, and there's the sounds of a door shutting. Private transmissions over! This one's for everyone. The camera then shows Biyomon, with a certain garment.]
So, um... I was wondering... Is there anyone here that's good with repairing items of clothing? My chosen... got hurt. Pretty badly, and then got hurt again. And, well... he's got other things to wear, but he woke up this morning, and seems really sad. I think it might cheer him up a little if I could get this... repaired. Somehow. If possible.
[Biyomon holds up a certain top, something which once appeared to be a pretty sturdy piece made of dyed blue sheepskin and white fleece, adorned with silver. Unfortunately, it's nothing close to sturdy now. Something appears to have sliced through the sheepskin on the back, and the white fleece is more... well, red. Very red.]
Um... I can pay you. I don't want him to know about it, though! It's supposed to be a surprise...
[video]
[video]
[A beat.]
Though really. It is strange that it bothers you! Tell me. Would you get doubly flustered if you rescued some buxom, curvaceous beauty? Or would your response be the same, hm?
[video]
[ your teasing... nah. Ringabel is just a weird guy. and the next stuff he says just... doesn't make sense to Sora. this leaves him with only one real thing to reply. ]
What's buxom?
[video]
[video]
[video]
If we're still here by then.
[video]
[video]
[video]
[video]
[There's a wicked smile!]
Buxom describes pink, round, but firm breasts which are succulent, supple, and pillowy - soft and very full. More than a handful, in fact!
[Yep, Edea'd have his eyes for that.]
[video]
SO RED. LOOK AT THAT CHERRY TOMATO FACE. ]
[video]
[Okay he can't. Laughing too hard. Laughing so hard, it's hurting.]
[video] HIJACKED TERMINAL IS GO
[And here we have one fuming, quite possibly flustered clone glowering into Sora's D-Terminal.]
What're you trying to do? Fill his head with dirty thoughts? If you ask me, you should lay off of him.
[video] \o/
I merely answered a question he posed -- and was quite insistent about me answering.
[video]
[He pinches the bridge of his nose.]
You could've just called them breasts, you know. That would've gotten the point across just fine.
[video]
[A small laugh.]
No wonder you're so highly strung. Regardless! Come now. I meant no harm.
[video]
Why would I even want to put my head there? That's just... it's invading personal space. Not to mention I already have pillows.
[video]
[A smirk.]
Rest assured, leave it to me.
[What exactly? That's a secret.]
Ta ta!