「 ☆ 」texts → Shiki, Sora, Neku, Hibiki.

[whitefeather]

[Neku.]

Well, that was exciting. Give me a call or a text to let me know you're not dead. Again. 笑
I hope you took care of Shiki, by the way.

[Sora.]

I guess that's one way to welcome you to this little world. It's not exactly quiet. Or peaceful.

[Hibiki.]

Hopefully all of this didn't fly over your head. The place is pretty beat up, so I'm coming back. Anyway, I'll probably see you at the apartment, if it's not burned down.

[Shiki.]

Are you okay? It got pretty rough, but it looks like it's ending.

[And there's one more message! A video, and not from Joshua. Gotsumon, are you there? Yeah. It might not quite be Renamon, instead a rather wet, and charred looking Sorcermon.]

Gotsumon... This pestiferous pile of poltroons has persisted in posing problem upon problem. Yet we did not submit to their sickening schemes! Our all-surpassing strength saw us smite, smash, and summarily subdue the savage digimon and send the survivors scampering!

...and how is your committed company of compatriots doing? I hope fully that by some freak misfortune, you have not fallen to our foes.

Comments

[Video]

[whitefeather]

[There's a few blinks.And then the digimon looks to her hands. Oh... yes. That.]

There is nothing wrong with a wealth of wordplay and wit. Especially with an abundance of alliteration, assonance aplenty and a soupcon of sibilance to seal the deal. Uwee hee...

[A nod! But then she turns serious.]

I was indoctrinated into becoming intimately acquainted with my own inadequacies, and pursued a power more potent than my previous form. But Gotsumon...

Glad you're still here.

[Video]

[for_granite]

[He may not really understand a lot of what she's saying now...but she's his friend. So, Gotsumon nods.]

Uh-huh. You too. It's....it's.....incredibly........energizing...?

[Digi-Gods help him he tried.]

[Video]

[whitefeather]

[She sort of sees that Gotsumon doesn't understand a thing, so she merely laughs in return and nods... deciding to speak as simply as she can.]

You did not mention if you were hurt horribly or happily healthy. Or how your ominous objective is moving onward.

[Video]

[for_granite]

[OH WELL WHY DIDN'T SHE JUST SAY THAT.]

Oh! Um, I'm...alright, beat-up, bruised, but okay. [You've got him doing it see?] We, he's out, everyone's out, but the Masaru guy got out...before we got there... We don't know where he really is... We're heading back.

[HE'S ON A TRAILMON, moves the D-Terminal around to show a little more of the interior. Terra's next to him, napping.]

[Video]

[whitefeather]

[BECAUSE JUST SAYING THINGS IS BORING, WITH THIS EVOLUTION AND SPELLS AND STUFF, SHE'S ONLY REALIZING HOW BEAUTIFUL WORDS ARE, OKAY. ...and she can't de-evolve. It's... taking it's time. She smiles (although with Sorcermon WHAT IS A SMILE) at the sight of Terra napping.]

It would be sensible to have someone see to these scrapes and scratches before they start to suppurate.

Um... I meant to menti- say...

I will attempt to allieva- create a cure for your injuries while I am in this form.
I have knowledge like this. I think I can.

[Video]

[for_granite]

Wow! Really? Thanks, Rena-- er, Sorcermon! You can really do that? I'd love it, magic potions are cool!

[Video]

[whitefeather]

[And Sorcermon raises both of her hands to pull up her collar a little more, still, obviously, very easily embarrassed. But very pleased. After all, Gotsumon is her FRAND.]

Happy to help! Assisting away! Anything for an active ally!