The video feed clicks on to reveal a tired-looking pink Digimon, perched on the railing from which the curtain that separated the beds in the Hospitown rooms, the (stolen, if you must know) D-Terminal clutched in its claws. Biyomon paused, carefully reviewing what he had to say before actually speaking. In a soft voice, clearly trying to keep the noise level down low: ]
Finally, thought he'd never go to bed...
Are Chosen normally this bad at, say sleeping regularly? Eating? Talking to other people?
[ He wasn't asking Forte to be a social butterfly, but talking to nobody else at all was downright concerning. He'd put up with his partner's oddities, yet he couldn't let this state of affairs go for forever. The Digimon's voice grows a little more heated. ] It's been days now and my partner hasn't talked to anybody! He broods, he floats around, and he glares at everything! And that's it. Really starting to think he's either incredibly against conversation or just plain... weird.
[ Which was not to say this was the only problem Forte presented on his mind, or there weren't other off things that were slowly beginning to concern Biyomon about his partner, because there were multitudes, like the coldness in his eyes. Like the way he would stand there and look at people like they were bugs he was considering squishing. Or like that act of minor theft he'd committed upon hours after his arrival that had resulted in both of them hightailing it from the general store and then Biyomon had to flitch some BIT from their starter account unnoticed and send it back to the understandably upset store owner to pay for that brown cloak Forte had taken.
He fluffs up his feathers. ]
I noticed other partners used the Terminals when it came to stuff about their humans [ or whatever Forte was, he sure hadn't reacted well that one time Biyomon had called him one (Biyomon had not repeated that error. he liked his feathers right where they were, thank you) ] like this.
So, some veteran advice, guys? Answers? Help?
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Finally, thought he'd never go to bed...
Are Chosen normally this bad at, say sleeping regularly? Eating? Talking to other people?
[ He wasn't asking Forte to be a social butterfly, but talking to nobody else at all was downright concerning. He'd put up with his partner's oddities, yet he couldn't let this state of affairs go for forever. The Digimon's voice grows a little more heated. ] It's been days now and my partner hasn't talked to anybody! He broods, he floats around, and he glares at everything! And that's it. Really starting to think he's either incredibly against conversation or just plain... weird.
[ Which was not to say this was the only problem Forte presented on his mind, or there weren't other off things that were slowly beginning to concern Biyomon about his partner, because there were multitudes, like the coldness in his eyes. Like the way he would stand there and look at people like they were bugs he was considering squishing. Or like that act of minor theft he'd committed upon hours after his arrival that had resulted in both of them hightailing it from the general store and then Biyomon had to flitch some BIT from their starter account unnoticed and send it back to the understandably upset store owner to pay for that brown cloak Forte had taken.
He fluffs up his feathers. ]
I noticed other partners used the Terminals when it came to stuff about their humans [ or whatever Forte was, he sure hadn't reacted well that one time Biyomon had called him one (Biyomon had not repeated that error. he liked his feathers right where they were, thank you) ] like this.
So, some veteran advice, guys? Answers? Help?
H-hello. This is my first transmission. My name is Biyomon. I finally found my destined, so it's nice to meet you all. I hope to work with you. Please be kind to me.
[And there's a small amount of murmuring behind her. A teenage boy has his back to the camera and appears to be lying down, sleeping heavily. There might be quite a bit of seeming nonsense coming out of his mouth, with heavy snoring.]
This... is my destined. If he were awake, I'm sure he would introduce himself, but he's not too good at the sleeping... at night thing. Um, anyway... it's about him that I have a question. I was wondering if any... experienced with humans Digimon listening might be kind enough to answer. It's... complicated.
[There's a small pause, and Biyomon looks downward for a short time, then back to the lens.]
He... doesn't want to work with me.
Since he's arrived, all he's been interested in are affairs that have been going on in his own world. It's not his fault. He's worried for his friends - We're connected. That's how I know. I've heard everything that's happened to him - felt them - like I was there - since I was a Digi-egg, and... I understand he's scared right now.
[Another pause.]
Anyway... He's got amnesia. He's had it for a long time, and it drives him almost mad. I can feel how frustrated he gets, even if he hides it. I told him recently that if he helps me, us, the Digital World -- then I'd fill in the gaps for him. He... got angry that I'd hold something like that to ransom.
Eventually he agreed, of course -- but... this isn't how I thought it'd be at all. I've known him all of my life, and... I wanted, more than anything, to be his friend. That's why I left my island to come here, that's why -- I feel horrible about what I said. And I'm worried. I've heard that if someone's sleepwalking, you don't wake them up. That it's the worst thing! What if it's the same with memory loss? What if telling him things makes something awful happen to him?
I also feel horrible about telling him if he travels with me, I'll fill in the gaps. I've known him all my life. I like him. I wanted, more than anything, to be his friend, but... friends don't have conditions. I'm scared he'll never see me as a friend now.
...This has been more longwinded than I would like. I'm sorry. But if anyone can help... I'd really appreciate it.
[ There is a Keramon on the network who looks vaguely concerned. ]
Do humans come with a factory warranty? I think I broke mine because I squeezed him too hard! Should I return him for a new human? Or bring him somewhere for repairs? Because he's been poking his arm for a while now and mumbling about something not working.
[ Keramon moves the camera a little to show Nero who is clearly sitting at a table in Hospitown's cafe. He also is in fact prodding his arm. Of course hi arm is also blue and covered with this red ridges and scales. He also might look somewhat similar to a certain pair of half demon twins to those familiar with them. ]
See? SEE?
[ The wild flailing of his spindly comically long arm attracts Nero's attention and he looks up with a scowl. ]
Hey! Don't play with that. It's not a toy.
[ He reaches out with the demony looking hand as if he's about to grab it even though he's clearly too far to reach. That seems to occur to him, and with a frown, he gets up to take it from him instead. ]
This squidbug's gonna be the death of me...
Do humans come with a factory warranty? I think I broke mine because I squeezed him too hard! Should I return him for a new human? Or bring him somewhere for repairs? Because he's been poking his arm for a while now and mumbling about something not working.
[ Keramon moves the camera a little to show Nero who is clearly sitting at a table in Hospitown's cafe. He also is in fact prodding his arm. Of course hi arm is also blue and covered with this red ridges and scales. He also might look somewhat similar to a certain pair of half demon twins to those familiar with them. ]
See? SEE?
[ The wild flailing of his spindly comically long arm attracts Nero's attention and he looks up with a scowl. ]
Hey! Don't play with that. It's not a toy.
[ He reaches out with the demony looking hand as if he's about to grab it even though he's clearly too far to reach. That seems to occur to him, and with a frown, he gets up to take it from him instead. ]
This squidbug's gonna be the death of me...
[Koushirou appears on the screens of all the D-Terminals, looking more than a little shocked, and...guilty? Even though there is really nothing to be guilty for. It is not his fault that the city disappeared, after all.]
Never did it cross my mind...I thought certain places would get destroyed, but never--The entire city...
[A small sigh passes his lips as he brings a hand up to pinch the bridge of his nose, his eyes clenching tightly shut.]
When I started preparing a new place, I didn't think it would be due to the whole city being obliterated as it was. I should have, though. I should have known something this terrible would happen after Titamon attacked. Taiki-san's warning should have been enough, but--
[He takes in a deep breath before lowering his hand to stare once more at the screen. Right. He needs to focus. He needs to tell them what he has been doing this past month or so.]
There is a place...HospiTown. It's on a separate continent, but I've been working with the Digimon there. We have managed to set up new residence there for you. It's not as cozy as what you are use to, but at least you all will not be asked to live out in the wilderness. The only trouble is that it is quite some ways away from Terminal Island. I will be talking with Hikari, the Trailmon that are still there, as well as the Whamon to see about transportation.
[Koushirou rubs his face, mumbling something incoherent under his breath before he once more focuses on the screen.]
Apologies now for the inconvenience, Chosen. Hopefully...hopefully this will not happen again.
[And if it does, he hopes that they are prepared.
With a brief shake of his head, he reaches out and shuts down the feed.]
Hey, Squall...
Uh...I need to ask you for a favor before I come get that coat.
...Okay, what is this "Christmas" thing everyone keeps talking about? And what's "snow"? I tried asking Beastboy but he won't tell me anything.
Ah - Rarity, all, hello~o. I don't suppose anypony missed me...! [Strictly casual.] Tentomon and I are Chosen, and. ...Well! It appears I've been - away, for a while, or so Tentomon says! Dear do remind me, what month might it be?
December.
R~right... [Giggle - not upset, but not actually happy, either.] It wa~as June here, last I was aware! And it does figure, I am not - dressed for winter, but~! ...That's hardly a matter of importance... First of all! Twilight, Fluttershy, darlings - here I am! Do give me a call as soon as you can! I must know if you're all right and we have simply got to catch up, if you are! What say you to a~ girl's day? Not to rush things of course, but, I - expect one's in order.
And - also. My partner and I are apparently now staying in~n... F1, 009, I believe! I welcome you to give us a call, too; we cannot wait to get to know you.
Now... ta-ta, for now~! [Last flash of a smile and a bobbed nod at the camera before she ends the recording.]
Twilight... I think that you've turned it on.
Oh... [Rubs her head sheepishly] Well then... hello everypo... I-I mean everyone. My name is Twilight Sparkle, I'm a friend of Fluttershy's. She said that I had been here before, but I'm afraid that I have no memory of my time here. But if I knew anyone from that time, please tell me, I would like to be able to get re-acquainted with you.
Also, umm... if anyone has seen a gold crown with a pink gem that looks like a six-pointed star in the center, could you please tell me? I would really appreciate it. Thank you.
[She pushes a button... and nothing happened. She look confused and pressed a few more. Eventually she found the right button as the screen blanked out.]
...How was that?
Eh, could've done better on the last part, but not too bad.
(The D-Terminal focuses on a blue-skinned girl who has rainbow-like hair, a blue top to match and what looks like a lightning bolt on her shirt! Not to mention...she's got wings, and she's hovering above the ground. The flying could be a way for her to ignore the whole 'suddenly human' appearance since it is confusing for her nonetheless.
The fingers, too.)
'Sup, everypony? You heard my partner; the name's Rainbow Dash, and I'm one of the newest girls from Equestria brought here to help out! My partner's name is Falcomon, but I'm sure I can come up with a WAY cooler name than that!
(...For those of you who are watching, you're not imagining it; Rainbow is flying backward on the screen for a few moments before righting herself.)
What about Speedy? You've got wings like me, and I'm pretty sure you can keep up with my awesomeness!
Hmm...that seems okay, but what about that other one you mentioned before-?
Huh? Oh, Tank! (A beat, then she shakes her head.) Nah, that name's already taken; Tank's my pet turtle from back home!
Oh, yeah: anypony live in...F2 001? That's where we'll be staying while we're here, so hope you don't mind having an awesome Pegasus for a roommate!
...Turtle?
(The feed cuts on the newly named Speedy's confused face.)
It's on already you idiot now let me hold it!
[Lopmon suddenly lets go and Strabimon yanks it toward himself. He growls, then points the camera at Lopmon.]
Kovu's being a wuss again, but he wants to say thanks to all the guys who fought with him when Titamon showed up.
[Lopmon ducks to dodge a pillow tossed at him from one side of the room, while Strabimon's snickering is easy to hear since he's holding the D-terminal.]
He got the Crest of Hope, and I even got to digivolve to Ultimate! I turn into a super cool werewolf!
[Strabimon turns the camera toward himself now.]
Enough about the rabbit. I'm Strabimon, the partner Kovu was supposed to have when he got here. Dunno why, but Kovu said I should tell everyone who I am.
[He shrugs, and there's a bit of fumbling for the camera and a shout from Lopmon before the feed turns off.]