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Current the trees have gone broadway i repeat the trees have gone broadway
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I just got Paper Mario Origami and wOW bold move making the opening feel like a horror movie, Nintendo.
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@Jerkchicken I like dumplings but ONLY dumplings? Not even any real meat, or fake meat like seitan? Where's the fruit or veggies? Wheat? Potatoes? VARIETY?! How can you only have one kind of thing?
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The weirdest songs get lodged in my head. I haven't even listened to it in years and BAM suddenly Dominick the freaking Donkey is hee hawwing all across Italy in my brain.
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Birthday came and went. Just another day now.
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I was talking with a friend and he convinced me to post this.
Preface: this is an old ficlet idea I wrote in 2016. The idea is still good and the quoted segment is a perfect display of what the setting is planned to be like. It is not and will not be planned to be an erotic rp. I'm sorry but I'm not comfortable with that given a setting where most human characters are likely to be underage.

Yuurei was excited. The new expansion for Monster Brawler was coming out! The company Lucigami was tight-lipped over the storyline but the teasers for the location were amazing. A new zone will be made available, this time it will be a Jurassic Kaiju jungle full of dinosaurs and titanic beasts! There has been more than a few naysayers as many players didn't care for the previous release of a Halloween-themed zone with a Dracula storyline and cheesy haunted mansions. Monsters such as Pico Devimon were rather pathetic but it was worth it if you wanted a Wizarmon.

His own lineup was decidedly Dark-heavy. Honestly? Many players favored that Field. The Wood types were... well, trees and walking flowers and that one Fairy line. The Bug designs are cool but not very powerful. Another fan-favorite are the Metal types. Aerial and aquatic Monsters vary in popularity but no one can deny that the rare Dragons are amazing. One of the rarest types, Holy, swings between too cheesy for him to stomach or amazing. It does not matter much since they aren't available for player teams yet. Just in arena battles. There is some interest but Yuurei supposes the company is having difficulty in coming up with unique designs or something.

It's been a while but the one constant on his Team is his wonderful Tsukaimon. Or rather Ice Devimon. The company can be forgiven for some of the dumber reskin jobs since the movesets and stats are sufficiently different. Such as how there's an entire branch of Bakemon who's key visual difference is wearing an oversized witch's hat.

This is why no one likes the Bakemon. Soulmon. Whatever.

It's still a wonderful game. But...

About a week ago Yuurei there was some sort of glitch or something. He screenshot it but the guys on the game's forum all claimed it was fake or edited. One of the wild Monsters during a standard 'beat x and harvest y item' quest, instead of shouting the usual roars or 'Die [Player's Monster]' had instead asked why he was doing this. It couldn't be part of the quest, there had been dozens just like it before and more if you include the Dailies. But before he could figure out what was going on, Ice Devimon attacked on his own to kill the Gabumon.

He didn't know what to think. Did he trigger some sort of easter egg? Was it a hint for the upcoming expansion? Is it a flag for a hidden quest? A left-over from some unfinished code? Ice Devimon hasn't done anything unusual since...

Yuurei supposes he'll find out sooner or later.


Essentially, going off of some official settings where humans think that the Digital World was a video game, or was actually tied to a video game but the setting tossed the human in Isekai style but into a world that only mirrored the game in specific locations (fighting arenas), I thought it would be fascinating to explore a world where Digimon are actually treated like a video game with all the implications of standard player behavior.

In this, we have a MMORPG come to life and all the horror that idea entails from the MMOworld's side of things.
  • You design your character, the tutorial NPC gives you a starter, and you go out and beat the living daylights out of other monsters either to the death or until they drop items that let you make/hatch your own copy of them.
  • Many players tend to go for the "cool" monsters (heaven knows that my lineup is very Dark in the Digimon rpgs), which in this case would fall under Nightmare Soldier or Dragon's Roar families. This paints things as how its specifically geared towards what Types you're able to collect.
  • Each player's party is led by a Starter who is in on the charade. Some Starters might come to like their foolish human. After all, they are being given rapid growth in power thanks to the humans! But there are strict penalties for breaking away from the "Script" so unless the human somehow enters the Digital World, the Starters are ill-inclined to Break the Fourth Wall. Lucimon has eyes and ears everywhere and you never know if whatever means that lets a human interact (in a limited way, to boot) with the Digital World can let Lucimon's Digital Moderators spy on you directly.
  • The game gains Expansions as Lucimon's grasp on the Digital World grows thanks to using deceived humans to do much of the dirty work (and also souring Digimon trust in Humans to boot). His Endgame is rather clear for the Digital World but what does he have planned for the Human World?
  • The Arena Pit's challenging fights are more of a Gladiator Arena with powerful Digimon captured and forced to fight for their lives.
  • Holy Types are rare, which says much of his earlier campaigns before Lucimon gained some way to either influence or directly enter the Physical World.
  • A lot of the other players in-setting would regard the whole "Digimon is Real" thing as people RPing in-game or a rather weird ARG. This is blatantly taken from .hack//SIGN. If this idea takes off then people would be RPing as humans who stumble across the truth or are in the wrong place at the wrong time.


This is not and will not be intended as an 18+ Adult RP. There can be adult human player characters, but trying to jump to sexual content is not planned or intended.

The setting will be fairly dark but it is intended to have paths to a happy resolution. Just because everything is stacked against the Digital World it does not mean that heroes can't arise. After all any of the shows or games or manga shows us that even a Rookie can, with LV and planning and maybe some special items, be capable of taking out an eldritch god-like force of unholy power.

Characters will be human. Digimon in your party can range the gambit in Type except for anything Holy but until the effect breaks they'll be little more than RPG mobs. Starter would only start to act normal (be it malevolent or protective) if the human is inside the 'game world'.

Posts would be preferred to be a couple paragraphs as it would be enough for detail and interaction; longer post lengths can written as needed for combat or when a character is introspective.

If this is a 1x1, I'll be tending to the RP like a DM and handling the player's Starter and the Villains.
If this is more than two other people, I'll take the role of another Human Player and we'll explore the game together as either a Team or Guild.

The idea can be tweaked if needed depending on interest in this but here you are.
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Robotnik for sure, since he's the main antagonist. Probably Sonic as well, but that one I could give up control of once he's actually back in action.

And we'll see what ya got, Robians would probably be a rarer sight these days but there are plenty of sentient bots out there, Omega and Gemerl to name a few. So that's well within the realm of possibility.

Yeah... with a few exceptions and although its been a loooong time since I read the comics, I'm sure at more than one point they had some solutions to revert the process. ...there had to be a way since I have some vague memories of Sonic (and Knuckles and Sally) being turned into Robians on more than one occasion. Each.

I doubt I could pull off Omega. While his omnicdial mania and targets-a-plenty attitude and All The Guns would be fun, I'm not sure how he'd act outside of combat situations. With Gemerl, my only knowledge of Gemerl without research at this second is that he exists from the Advance games, I think he's built or found by Nega due to color palette, and apparently he becomes buddies with Cream?
But I was thinking of some other robots like the Chaotix bots, or Coconuts (or Bokkun) deciding he's had enough and decides to trash things in a petty revenge, or maybe even something built by a Mobian since the only non-Robotnik-spawned AI I remember was NICOLE herself... and the Gizoids of course. ... And the stuff by GUN and the ARK's Artifical Chaos-0 things, but I'm... 20% sure that GUN got those designs from a Robotnik be he Gerald or capturing some of Ivo/Julian's work for reverse-engineering.

@ModeGone In terms of Robians, Sonic's father, Julian "Jules" the Hedgehog is one. I might play him, unless he couldn't qualify or someone else wants him.

[obiwan]Now there's a name I've not heard in a long, long time.[/obiwan] Aren't Sonic's parents stuck as Robians for drama purposes, but wear Golden Rings to keep their minds intact? I was actually thinking of Uncle Chuck but wasn't sure how he'd handle the events of Forces.
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Yeah, I still feel like the old Freedom Fighters still have a place in the Modern world. They've all got one in this one, at least, in one way, shape, or form. Glad to have ya on board!

I'm assuming some characters like Sonic and Robotnik will be run by you since they're key to the plot (and Sonic will be stuck in a prison cell for like... most of the rp), but I have a few characters in mind already. Some from the games, a couple from the comics, a couple from old ideas that I can retool and refresh.
... most of them are robots and a couple are Robians because I'm a goof.
I'll have to narrow things down.

I see Sonic and I see SATAM Sonic, I'm here.
You have my attention and interest.

Level 1 [7/10] (Word Count: 902 +2)
Location: Edge of Blue
Mentions: Bowser @DracoLunaris and Mirage @Potemking directly, reaction to hearing Sakura @Zoey Boey, reaction to Link @Gentlemanvaultboy, rest in general)


The looks of concern and shock that had hovered on the Koopa King's face left the former member of Count Bleck's group baffled. Why is it so strange to see on that face and why does he feel like he's never seen that kreep so worried? Of course he's never seen the shellhead worried because he's never seen the shellhead in person before that failed meeting! ...but why does that warm grin cast his way feel even stranger?

"I have standards." Mr. L begins as he fusses with his hat a little. "Either you pay me or I'm taking what I feel I've earned from wherever you stash the Coins or treasure or whatever you are using here. And I will find it. I can get into any vault I set my eyes on. But its a bit of a laugh for you to be working on Miss Pink's dime - where is she, anyway, did you stuff her in a cage again? And did that wedding even count? Heh, rather crummy move to be swiping from your wife - but... yeah, how do you not bring any food when you have troops to lead? Or did you eat it all?"

In any case, Mr. L shakes the king's clawed hand before casting an annoyed look at little miss chipper. The lowered tone he uses to speak next isn't to prevent the broad from overhearing him (he wouldn't care what some l-oser thinks about him) but all the dumb shell-for-brained mooks running around might blab and the last thing he needs is to get in a fight so soon while he can't use the Flip magic. ...not that he would. Messing with people is one thing but doing the kind of annoying crap that Dimentio does all the time is something else. "Yeesh, when you said there were some goodie goodies sticking around, you weren't kidding one bit. Yeech, she is like the worst combination of some dizzy princess in a poofy gown and that annoying brat Mimi. All sugar and light and 'oh yeah, we're the good guys and we're gonna win because we have the Star Spirits rooting for us'." For a brief moment, the thief sounded like a completely different person. Bright and cheerful, maybe a little bashful, and absolutely not a smart-mouthed smartass of a prick who seems to take delight in the misery of others.

Mr. L swans past all the unfamiliar faces (and that old geezer who he swears he has met before somewhere... something about purple shrooms and green beans..?) to swipe some of the grub. No sense in drinking all his shakes just yet. Some banana, a bit of the more interesting fruit, some of the fish fish... Good thing that he was wearing gloves or this would be a mess to clean up. Mr. L won't admit it but for seaside grilled stuff it isn't half bad. He could have done a much better job but there's no proper kitchen in sight. And... honestly, there's only so much you can do with a fire.

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It took Mr. L a bit of time to decide whether to split from the crazy gang to hop up to the metal thing that the koopa's mini-me was in before it could go out of reach. Its not like he couldn't reach it. Mr. L is the best jumper in all the dimensions. Only some crazy super-powered nut could leap beyond the Green Thunder's own bounds.

But its easier just to rest up on the weird ship. Added bonus of getting to laugh at the dumb mooks and junior minions. The man in black had bumped into Little Boy Blue a few times and the weird looks the guy kept giving him was starting to get on his nerves. As was the... odd... impression that he might have met the guy once or twice before. Certainly not this guy with his blue gown but for some reason he keeps thinking of a similar outfit but all in green. Same dorky bird-claw symbol though. It makes his imagination draw up another figure but one in orange-red armor. A... photo? With someone... Mr. L doesn't remember where... ... Tch, if he's really this worked up over some green swordsman and a red space-patrol person then he can always ask the next time they run into one another.

The Green Thunder had been looking around for a place to hang his hat when boredom struck and he headed back up to the open air. He missed the initial announcement but when the idiot in the surfer/paintball fanatic outfit starts to brag about his little do-dad scaring off the sealife, L cracks up laughing at a pathetic claim. "You think that you can handle those things? Even without my Brobot it'd be a snap!" Mr. L snaps his fingers and a... tiny, almost minuscule, spark of electricity lights up in his palm but quickly dies. "... motherless little... It's gotten worse?! Tch, useless little thunder palm trash, whatever, I don't need to zap those oversized fish. I bet neither of you can swim, let alone be able to actually fight those stupid little gill-for-brains off yourself. But you're in luck!" Mr. L gets ready to dive into the water with an almost manic grin. "I can kick their butts from the darkest coldest depths of the Twygz River to the ivory palace in the sky!"

Level 1 [5/10] (Word Count: 541 +1)
Location: Onboard Shippy
Memo...: Bowser @DracoLunaris


Mr. L was readying up a rant about how the Count is so much better than some witch, robots, aliens, boos, alien-robots, and eldritch living shadows....? For some reason? It's not important but honestly sometimes his thoughts veer to strange places. It is incredibly stupid, really, but hey at least the L-ster has as good of a good laugh at his own thoughts as he would at Dimentio's dumb face. But the little memo...

Hm-mm-mm... Yeah, there, isn't that better? Welcome on board, Mr... L? Signing up took a little more work but with your skills I'll slide you right in with the senior staff. With the enthusiasm you showed you'll do just fine. But don't worry, I'll make sure you get the memo for any updates on compliance with your new workspace, K?

Its time to read the memo, K?
You weren't around for the grand finale. I crushed him, a stash, and the chaos heart. Then the sadhat left to date something and left all his minions adrift. Looks like you mattered least. No one even bothered to tell you he retired. Don't give lip or you'll regret it.
Memo received.

"Dimentio did what." Mr. L grounds out. "They all did what?! I go out to help wreck you would-be wreckers and instead that stupid Harlequin goes and ruins everything? And they don't even have the nerve to let the minions on the road that the plan got wrecked?! Incazzato! After all the time I put in, all that effort... Just tossed aside? How... How..."

He can't breathe. The Count had promised... Everyone had promised... Everything would be better if they worked hard and supported Count Bleck... and the others including the Count himself just give up after a few hours?! Thanks to that Dimented double-crossing creep? L's not the best minion, he knows that, the role of top minion to the Count is Miss Nastasia. But its not like he's one of those mindless mooks or even a traitor like Dimentio! Che... If they're going to treat him like this maybe he should start looking for work elsewhere. Anywhere else. ... Maybe not with this Koopa kreep but it would serve those cretini right if he did.

"I cannot believe this. I don't suppose you have any idea where they are so I can give them a piece of my mind?" The masked man pauses and then corrects himself. "Even if you did, this whole... thing would put that to the side for the time being."

Contrary to his earlier aggressive behavior, Mr. L has completely turned around and is either affecting a more neutral tone or is genuinely no longer attacking the koopa king. "So what are you up to with all these mooks? That blue guy said something about fish and... what, there's no towns here or something? Or are you already in hot water and unable to actually buy or take what you need? Sure its a little more busy than most dimensions I've seen but its not like you don't already have the numbers to handle it all." Here a little sly grin makes the man in black's mustache twitch. "Or don't you got any professionals in underhanded acquisitions? Of goods, not princesses of course."
I just needed to get the this off of my chest. Sheet formed because babby.

Level 1 [3/10] (Word Count: 449 +1)
Location: Onboard Shippy
Mentioned: Bowser @DracoLunaris, Sakura @Zoey Boey, Geralt @MULTI_MEDIA_MAN, Link @Gentlemanvaultboy, Mirage @Potemking


"O'Chunks would give better fashion advice than whoever dressed you up in that dumb outfit and he's a cretino, an idiot, who thinks plaid and black armor look good!" Mr. L promptly snaps back. "While it is nice to know that my reputation as one of the best minions of the Count precedes the Green Thunder, I'mma not a one-note and the Count ain't no sadsack or failure! If anyone is the failure its a imbroglione like you, Mr. Constantly Beaten Up By The Red Fatso. A mammalucco like you who always fails in everything he sets out to do has no idea what victory even looks like! Oh sure you might get a little win here and there but when was the last time you actually won something for good? Or... did someone trick you into thinking that the Pure Hearts can actually help you stop the Count's plans? I don't know about this Gallade ruffiano but someone as bullheaded as you doesn't stand a chance."

The words just poured out of his mouth, without thought or without consideration of how he knows it all. Its one thing to have a vague knowledge of the general situation in one world out of the seemingly endless dimensions, but it does not matter how he knows the details. The Count had used the heavy koopa to bring forth the Chaos Heart. Yeah, that must be why. No need to dwell on it. He must had overheard some talk from the mindless minions that fill the castle's halls.

Oblivious to the way his words are painting his true self in a sour light, not that he'd give a crap if the masked man was aware, Mr. L's eyes take another pass over the surface of the ship. An strange man in blue is rambling on about scouting and food. A wary glance from a hastily fleeing man dressed up like some weird snowboarding bumblebee. A look of light disgust from a chick standing next to a white-haired guy who sprouted up like he took in a Shroom-

Wait. Did the blue guy say he was going to cook fish? Pssh, as if he knows how to do it right. It might not hurt to give that 'Link' kid some pointers on good fish dishes, but anything really good would depend on what if any other ingredients these yutz have access to. For a split second, he gives Bowser a baffled look. "Did that guy just ask you to make a fire? For cooking? Bit of an overkill isn't it?" Even if Bowser just uses a Fire Flower for fireballs the mundane utility (and sheer overpoweredness of a living flamethrower) is baffling.

Level 1 [1/10] (Word Count: 428 +1)
Location: Onboard Shippy
Specifically Mentioned: Princess Peach @Lugubrious, Koopa Troop @DracoLunaris, Blazermate @Archmage MC, Link @Gentlemanvaultboy, Mirage @Potemking


Mr. L has never met Princess Peach before and the strange form is nothing like Miss Nastasia described the 'corporate rivals' so to speak. Darker skin could be passed off as a tan and a chance in outfit could be a disguise, but the hair is completely throwing him off. In many worlds where subtle differences can let you tell countless similarly-shaped beings apart, such a drastic difference in appearance and voice can trick the mind into completely disregarding someone as being at most a distant relative to some target. The tight pants and frilly top do not help as they are absolutely nothing like Peach's more iconic dresses or even her shorter skirted duds. So, Mr. L does not hesitate in taking her hand and helping himself up onto the ship. "Thanks a bunch, bambolina." There's a slight bite even as L voices his gratitude, as the man would had been fine climbing onto the ship on his own. "Not needed but hey no skin off my nose if you take a tumble."

He takes off his hat and shakes it dry, not caring if it sprays one of the random mooks running around. The thief thought he saw some Koopas but there's more running about than he expected. Old geezers and young bucks. And... okay, there's a bunch more people on the ship ranging from skinny lanky tall humans (the yellow one is too tall and the green one is lacking in any snazzy facial hair) and what looks like a metal lady (robot lady? Can't tell if that's an actual robot or just one of the many weird things or even a Metal Cap or something from such a distance).

But... in spite of how he fails to recognize Peach for who she is, Bowser Koopa and his slightly smarter mini-me son are fairly unique in form compared to the usual Koopa shape. There are a few Bowser-like creatures (a bunch of weirdo rabbits) but they were well after Mr. L's time. What's not part of that usual visual package are the legs. The weird crap on the shell could be some goofy powerup and this wouldn't be the first time he's seen Bowser in a dumb outfit. (He has? Right, the wedding.)

Mr. L can't keep himself from busting out into laughter, not that he even bothered to try to hold it in. "That dumb turtle looks like he got another cackling witch crammed into his skull! What's this one, some sort of witch of the seas? He's certainly got the clothes for it!"
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