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Post by Becula on Jan 3, 2008 0:13:47 GMT -5
A wicked laugh echoed through the lifeless dark ally, accompanied by the sound of a limp body falling to the ground, before it faded into data, only to be absorbed by darkness. Next was a muffled plea for mercy- something the digital embodiment of sin knew nothing of as she clamped her hand against his mouth before sinking her fangs deep into his neck and drinking the hot crimson fluid, its warmth flowing through her veins. She then smirked, finished, placing the tip of her blade at the man's back.
A cry of pain escaped the man's mouth as the dagger was held still, only to extend through his back and into a sword. Pechemon let out another wicked laugh as she withdrew the bloody blade from the dying man and licked it. The man's slow demise entertained her, but as much as she enjoyed it, she reverted to human form, letting the dark-haired girl view the scene.
Claudia's eyes widened as she stood in a puddle of blood. "P-Pechemon...you...you made me murder him?!"
A ghostly image of the warrior of Sin appeared in front of her, a cold laugh escaping her lips. "You said you didn't know him. I don't see the problem. You don't even care for other humans anyway."
"Yeah but...but still!"
"You are not angry at me for killing him, Claudia, so stop pretending. You're really just afraid of being caught," the vampire-like digimon said.
The girl was silent for a moment, her eyes turning back into their cold expression. "You're right. This man was nothing to me," she said. A smirk then appeared on her face. "Let's test our power further. EXECUTE!"
This had been happening for the past few nights, though this was the first occasion that Pechemon killed a human. The humanoid digimon then walked into the streets, carefully avoiding the lights as she lurked, looking for more prey.
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Post by Dameon on Jan 3, 2008 4:16:02 GMT -5
(Hm.. this should be interesting!)
Dameon was wandering through the streets, yawning a bit from tiredness though able to keep his eyes open fully. He had nothing really to do, and he considered several times about going back to the Digital World. He didn't feel like it though.. his plans was a nice walk, a little snack when he got home, then sleep in a nice warm bed. He had also allowed Vee to actually come with him and the Rookie was already fast asleep, practically in a coma in his room.
"Guess I should be heading back.." He mumbled, stretching a bit as he turned at the sidewalk and began heading back toward his place. He was unaware of the other presence here; though his senses, as well as the spirit of light, would keep him safe for a bit.
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Post by Becula on Jan 3, 2008 16:23:17 GMT -5
Suddenly a feminine figure moved from the shadows and towards the boy, a smirk on her face that remained concealed in darkness. "Ah, human. You chose a dangerous night to come out," she said in a smooth voice, walking just enough into the street light for her appearance to be vaguely seen, and for the light to gleam off of a bloody dagger. A quiet hissing could be heard coming from the woman, the thin snakes becoming restless.
She walked a bit closer, stretching forth her hand and caressing his cheek gently in an almost seductive and inviting manner. "Tell me, what brings you out at such an hour?" She asked with a sinister yet somewhat friendly smile.
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Post by Dameon on Jan 3, 2008 18:03:44 GMT -5
Dameon twitched and shivered slightly as she made her appearance and caressed his cheek, though her words, the hiss, and the tone of her voice made him wary. His hand was right next to his D-Tector, just in case he needed to use it. "Err.. just walking around.. was heading somewhere.." He explained in an uneasy tone. He had decided before she made her appearance that he might as well visit the Digital World for at least an hour or two before returning and going to bed.
For some reason, there was something about this girl.. she gave off an almost threatening aura. Looking at her more closely, he could see that she was only about one or two years older then him.. she also had some sort of glimmer in her eyes, an almost threatening one though he didn't come to conclusions yet.
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Post by Becula on Jan 3, 2008 18:12:09 GMT -5
She smirked, stepping closer to reveal herself, dressed in a flowing crimson dressed soaked with blood, beneath a leather overcoat. Her eyes were unseen, as strands of thin but deadly snakes hung in her face, only her smirk being seen. Her entire being was both creepy and beautiful.
Her pale hand slid down his cheek and to the side of his neck, feeling his pulse. "Your heart is racing. Tell me...are you afraid of me? Nervous perhaps?" The digimon walked slowly and calmly around him in a circle as if inspecting him.
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Post by Dameon on Jan 3, 2008 18:22:28 GMT -5
Dameon sweatdropped and watched uneasily, seeing the snake hair.. he couldn't believe that he was keeping this calm. It might not last too much longer, but he should be given an A for doing so this long. Then again, she wasn't going to get him as long as the Spirit of Light was around... right?
"N-Not at all.." He said with a slight laugh, his hand resting very closely to his concealed D-Tector. He wanted to run this for as long as he could, at least until he got some information on who she was. "Who are you anyways..? And why're you circling me..? Unless you have some sort of interest in me, I have to know," The last part was slightly a joke, which was mainly to keep his nerves. Just a bit longer and he would Spirit Evolve..
(what would happen if she bit him or something..? Turn him into a vampire?)
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Post by Becula on Jan 3, 2008 18:35:16 GMT -5
She smirked. "So many questions. If you must know, I am Pechemon, an ancient digimon and the Spirit of Sin," she said. "Am I interested in you?" She paused and laughed. A bit of evil could be heard in that laugh. "Please...don't flatter yourself. I am only interested in a meal and...you'll have to do."
She smiled, revealing sharp fangs, and a bit of blood still dripping from her mouth from the last victim. She then leaned closer, slower than she wished, as Claudia was a bit grossed out by this and trying to regain control.
(Haven't thought about it. She usually drains people dry and kills them.)
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Post by Dameon on Jan 3, 2008 18:38:27 GMT -5
"Yup, well you'll have to chew on something else," Dameon said while quickly twisting around and jumping back, so a bit of distance were between them. He then released a data ring around his hand and pulled out his D-Tector as he smirked at Pechremon. "Cause you aren't the only one with a spirit.. in fact, I'm a Legendary Warrior. Execute! Spirit Evolution!"
If that didn't intimidate her, he didn't know what would. He struck the ring, being engulfed by the data ring and it disspating just as quickly. "Lobomon!" He smirked, facing the Warrior of Sin. "So many spirits popping up now. Chaos, Order, Sin.."
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Post by Becula on Jan 3, 2008 18:49:14 GMT -5
"Interesting," Pechemon said, though she didn't sound very impressed at all. "Eh, legendary...I too could have become a legend, until that bitch sealed me away. But I didn't claim my freedom again to just talk."
Suddenly, the chains on her arms let out a faint crimson glow as they loosened. Pechemon smirked. "Lust's Embrace-!" She began, quickly launching the chains at the Lobomon to try and wrap them around him and pull him towards her, and to give him her stunning gaze. "-and Gaze!"
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Post by Dameon on Jan 3, 2008 18:53:19 GMT -5
Lobomon would allow the chains to surround him a degree, then would jump up and narrowly avoid being trapped as he seemed to float in the air for a moment. He pointed the weapon on his left wrist toward Pechemon, and he smirked, it charging up before.. "Howling Laser!" A large burst of light energy came shooting out of the wrist-weapon, coming straight down on Pechemon as Lobomon landed on the ground, charging forward as well.
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Post by Becula on Jan 3, 2008 19:01:00 GMT -5
Pechemon remained calm and smirked as well, snapping her fingers. "Mirror Dance of the Proud!" She called, summoning seven mirrors which rotated around her, acting as shields as they copied her image, then came together, before breaking away from each other and revealing seven Pechemon.
They all smirked, charging forwards and slashing and stabbing at Lobomon mercilessly as they surrounded him. Somewhere in the group, the original drew back her dagger, then stabbed it forward, extending it into her sword.
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Post by Dameon on Jan 3, 2008 19:06:37 GMT -5
"Tch! Lobo Kendo!" He quickly brought out his two sabers, beginning to defend himself and deflect the Pechemon's multiple attacks, also lucking out at times and their blades narrowly missing critical points on his body. He then spotted from the corner of his eye one of the Pechemon -the original as stated- coming forward with a dagger, that quickly seemed to change into a sword. He turned and managed to deflect it while dodging, though that ended up making his saber work its way out of his hand onto the ground as a result.
"You said you could have become a legend? I doubt it, someone like you could never be recognized in that sort of light," He was trying to irritate and agitate her, seeing that can tend to throw off a person or digmon's momentum in combat. He would quickly strike at one of the fake Pechemon, to make his way through and out of the circle.
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Post by Becula on Jan 3, 2008 19:20:44 GMT -5
A few of the copies were knocked back, but the rest continued to attack him. They then all spoke at once as the one he attacked ducked and attempted to stab him. "Ha! In light, no, but in darkness yes. I am the Queen of Darkness, the fusion of seven sins! If it wasn't for Ophanimon's lucky strike, I would have gathered the digital world into my hands, perhaps the human one too, though it does bore me. But now, enough talk!"
Six then launched chains at him, aiming for his ankles, wrists, neck and waist, also holding their blades ready should their attack fail. The other, perhaps the original Pechemon, or perhaps not, then smirked at him, preparing to attack.
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Post by Dameon on Jan 3, 2008 21:28:07 GMT -5
Lobomon struck at the chains, diverting their course though the ones down below managed to wrap around his ankles. Quickly sheathing his sabers, he pointed the wrist weapon and quickly fired his Howling Laser at what he believed was the weaker portion of the chain, aiming to break the grip on him. "We'll never let that happen! Your making a big mistake Pechemon!"
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