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3 yrs ago
Current So how much of Mahz's blood is margarita at this point?
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3 yrs ago
Simple: if you hate everyone equally, their pronouns are "dumbass" and "numbskull". Feel free to address me that way.
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3 yrs ago
I'm more than happy to respect the pronouns of anyone who isn't a piece of shit.
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3 yrs ago
It's less CWC having as much weight as personal issues and more me losing faith in humanity.
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3 yrs ago
I went offline to deal with personal issues. I come back to the internet to hear Chris Chan committed a serious, disgusting crime. Please let COVID turn into a zombie virus, I've had enough.
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Bio

WHO ARE WE!?

The necessary evil!

WHY ARE WE NECESSARY?

To purge the world of evil worse than man!

AND WHY ARE WE, GOD'S CHOSEN FEW, ORDAINED TO UNDERTAKE THIS UNHOLY TASK?

Because no one else will!

AND BECAUSE IT'S FUCKIN' FUN!

Most Recent Posts

Bumping. Who wants to track down some dinosaurs?

Another bump. Still looking for an imouto or two.

Walled City Kowloon




Maki frowned. She wasn't the most social person, and some random person approaching her always brought her metaphorical shields up. Roku, however, seemed more than happy to do the talking for the two of them. "Hi there!" he chirped. "Ooh, I've never seen a Renamon like that! They're always a shiny gold! It's so cool and mysterious, and-- OOF!"

Maki brought her fist down on her partner's helmet. "Can I help you?"
Bumping again. Looking for an imouto.

Walled City Kowloon




Before long Roku had made his way back to where Maki was. Digimon walking around by themselves wasn't unusual in Arcadia, especially in Kowloon. However, most tended to stay near their Tamers. "So how long are we going to have to wait?" the Digimon asked.

"Why don't you go ask the guy when he's gonna leave?" Artha's sarcastic voice came from Maki's Digivice. "I'm sure he'll be more than happy to answer you."

"Hmph!" Roku crossed his arms over his chest.

"Like any good hunter, we need to be patient. I've got all day to follow this guy."

"Yeah, but when do we get to eat?" It was Issie's voice now. "I'm hungry."

"You're always hungry."

"We'll get some snacks in a bit. Promise."
Did someone say GAWBLINS!?


Walled City Kowloon




The girl's eyes flicked between the crowd and the UI projected in front of her avatar. Everyone else was watching the fight in the pit, too enthralled to notice the malware scanning profiles for her target. From glances at the arena, she could tell that it was quite a show. MadLeomon versus Fugamon. Both were close-range combatants, but MadLeomon had the advantage in strength. "No luck yet, Maki?" The voice came from her Digivice.

"Not yet, Roku," Maki answered. "There's dozens of people in here. The malware program I have running isn't the fastest in my inventory. Don't want to attract attention." Her fingers flicked over a projected keyboard. "I know you have an itchy trigger finger, but try to cool your jets."

The task was simple: track down the hacker responsible for selling and buying stolen accounts. If possible, save the data on the hacker's account to track down his contacts. Give him a beating, and then delete his account.

Ding!

"Bingo. Target identified, marking now. Take the shot." Maki highlighted the target for Roku.

"Finally!" The quiet cough of a suppressed gunshot was nearly lost in the roar of the crowd. The target slapped the back of his neck, as if they'd been stung by an insect. They glanced around, confused and irritated, but returned to the fight.

"Good hit. Target has been marked." Maki smiled, and swiped her UI away. "Now we wait until they head out."
Alright. I'll work on an opening post tomorrow.
Bumping.
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