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Tsuzuki Asato ([personal profile] sweetdeath) wrote2009-06-05 09:58 pm
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What with everything going on, it's a bad idea for people to go around outside on their own. Make sure you've got a friend with you at all times, and preferably one who knows how to take care of both of you if necessary.

That said, if anyone living in or around the high school needs an escort, I volunteer ♥ Just drop me a line here.

Damn the timing....

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[identity profile] gallantgoggles.livejournal.com 2009-06-08 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
"We never meant to get into fights. Guilmon was like a baby when we first met and I hated fighting. It just sort of happened that we had to learn what to do when we were attacked. And then the Wild Ones kept getting stronger and stronger, so we had to get stronger too." Takato walks down the street cheerily, a step behind Tsuzuki. Just being outside like this was enough to raise his mood.

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[identity profile] cinnagami.livejournal.com 2009-06-08 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Wild Ones?" Tsuzuki stopped, question fading from his mind as a faint scrabble from one of the side alleys caught his attention. He raised a hand for quiet, craning his neck to see what had made the sound.

After a moment, he made out the shapes of a couple of barrels in the alley's shadow, and let his breath out in a sigh. "Never mind, it's just those spiders." Pointing at the innocuous-looking barrels - no reason to pass up an opportunity to warn the kid - he explained, "Those things sprout legs and attack if you get too close, and they'll explode if you hit them too hard. It's better just to give them plenty of room."

Suiting action to words, he edged over to the middle of the street. No worries about traffic here; there weren't even any other people around.

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[identity profile] gallantgoggles.livejournal.com 2009-06-08 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
Takato tenses worriedly at the raised hand, quietly glancing around the street for cover. He sighs when it turns out to be a false alarm and follows his new acquaintance's lead toward the center of the road.

"Thanks for the warning! I wonder if those were the mean exploding monsters Guilmon was talking about."

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[identity profile] cinnagami.livejournal.com 2009-06-08 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Could be! There are a few others that spit energy beams." He hoped they wouldn't encounter any of those. Barrel spiders were as bad as he wanted to face... especially with that faceless murderer out there.

He picked up his pace a little. The faster they finished the errands, the fewer things they'd meet on the way.

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[identity profile] gallantgoggles.livejournal.com 2009-06-08 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Really? I wonder how many different kinds of monsters there are?"

Takato trails off, trying to remember his fights against any digimon who could throw energy blasts. Surely there must be some way to fight them without digivolving or using cards. After a couple of moments he blinks and runs to catch up at the faster speed.

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[identity profile] cinnagami.livejournal.com 2009-06-08 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
Tsuzuki shook his head. "Good question. I just know I haven't seen them all." There was the intersection, and there was the department store, on the opposite corner. He pointed it out.

"That's the department store - these are the restaurants over here. You'll want to be extra careful inside."

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[identity profile] gallantgoggles.livejournal.com 2009-06-08 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Takato looks over at the indicated stores ands nods, memorizing the information.

"Why? Is it dangerous?