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[mrgrgrgr]

[Maybe it's a good thing there's so little new Chosen this round. Or maybe a bad thing? If there were more, they would have probably helped calm her down...

...In any case, the whole D-Terminal thing is a bit too elaborate to be a scam, and the beast she may have kicked around a fair bit doesn't seem to be a mindless monster. Anyway, the little red... thing is lying dizzy on the floor right now. Eh, it's not permanent. She's got more matters to worry about than a creature who might just be pretending.

Scrolling through the D-Terminal a bit (after tedious attempts, she's not good at mechanics okay_, she's somehow figured out how to broadcast a message. Smart network idea. Her face is a bit too close to the screen, but it's still pretty clear she's angry.]

My name is Edea Lee. [Fuck beating the bush, she's gonna set it on fire.] If anyone knows about the whereabouts of my friends, please inform me immediately. Their names are Tiz Arrior, Agnés Oblige and Ringabel.

If you're trapping us here, father, you still... [...dammit this thing is live isn't it she should've planned beforehand...] ...underestimate us. [Yeah, smooth. Totally intimidating.

Moving on though. Cue the device flashing around wildly before she figures out how to show her fainted Guilmon to the network.] And what exactly is this thing? I get that it's a Digimon, but what is it?

[give this girl a fucking literature degree]

Comments

[arrogantalloy]

[Tony flashes up on the screen, looking bored. Though he usually always looks like that until something catches his curiosity.]

If your dad had anything to do with this. Which I doubt. I think I could easily say he's gone overboard with his master plan.

As for your digimon. He looks like a dead dinosaur.

[Because Tony is at all times, helpful.]

My turn. Why is he dead?

[changelingdude]

Oh hey, sup!

First, Ringabel. Swarthy guy, blond hair, flies a sky ship?

Second, unless your dad had anything to do with Digimon, odds are good he's not here.

Third, that's a Guilmon...err, was it like that when you found it?

...oh! Fourth, I'm Beastboy, nice to meet you.

[video 1/?]

[gallivants]

[Yeeeep, he's been listening to Beastboy talk to someone while he's been working on the elevator for Titan HQ. Because it's a big old shaft, and he can hear the echoes of perhaps everything in the building. Biyomon's above him, holding a flashlight while he works on the pulley. This time, he thinks he's sorted it out. As commonplace as they are in his world, and however good with mechanical things he happens to be, he's never actually tried to repair a lift. But it's certainly the same concept as... everything else. Everything inside the inner mechanism must fit together like so...

...

Wait. That voice.

It's one of a young woman. Angered, more than slightly confused, yet bearing a forward tone. Feminine, but strong - and one which bears an undercurrent of confidence. He immediately stops what he's doing and crawls from the lift space, loosening a hatch and jumping from it into the main room where Beastboy stands, much to Biyomon's protest. ]

"A break, now? But we're almost finished...!"

[And! He immediately walks to a mirror. Thankfully, though broken, the lift shaft was clean. A quick check for dirt on his face (none, thankfully!) and a very quick go over with a handy-dandy comb... And an adjustment of his collar.]

....

[Then a deep breath.]

[heartdive]

I know Ringabel.

Sort of.

[onemorechapter]

I hope you don't intend to keep treating your partner like that.

[guilmon]

[It's not a Chosen who responds but a Digimon! A very wide eyed, gasping Digimon.]

Waaah, another Guilmon! Guilmon didn't think he'd see another one here.

[Especially after Mikasa and Ed left... Well, either way, the fact that his fellow dino's fainted sets off a lot of alarm bells in his head.]

And Digimon aren't things. You shouldn't be so mean to your partner...

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[amygdalae]

...unless your father is incredibly skilled with computers, I'm pretty sure it's not him.

As for your other question, I believe its a Guilmon.