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Post by Sora Arrows on Dec 31, 2007 22:09:49 GMT -5
“Sora, what the hell’s going on with you?”
Sora sighed, taking a deep breath and attempting to resist rolling his eyes. Ever since he’d finally caught up with his best friend, all she’d done is question him. It was like an interrogation, albeit more annoying and whiny. He could almost hear Aros’ amused chuckling in the back of his mind.
“Listen, I told you already. My car broke down and I had to take it to the shop, alright?” Kyra rolled her eyes and toyed with her vest’s zipper, obviously not believing him. “Aw come on, what do I have to do? Bring you a couple of sparkplug or something?”
“Sora, we live five minutes away from the park.” The girl turned around and stopped dead in her tracks, putting a finger on Sora’s forehead. “And besides, you’re cars been in the shop for the past week. You’ve been whining about it every five minutes!”
“I got it back early,” Sora said, raising his hands in defense.
“Bullshit!” she yelled, glaring at him with her cerulean eyes. “Sora, you disappear for an entire day, and when you show up you’re covered in blood, dirt, and you’re clothes look like they belong to a hobo. Start talking!” Sora took a hesitant step backwards, hoping that something would distract the furious girl. Hell, he’d take fighting a Greymon to dealing with her any day.
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Post by Becula on Jan 2, 2008 21:39:48 GMT -5
It was then that a familiar small pink blur would come zooming towards them, well familiar to Sora. As Kora zoomed around she accidentally bounced off of the girl's head. "Whoops! Sorry!" The little digimon said.
Harley then came catching up with her. "Kora you get more and more hyper every day!" She said, before noticing the two other people. "Sorry about that. She's young. And hi...Sora is it? How's it been going since that fight in the digital world?"
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Post by Sora Arrows on Jan 2, 2008 21:51:34 GMT -5
“Uh…hey Harley, hey Kora” Sora sweat-dropped, seeing as Harley has basically summed up what he’d been doing for the past week. Kyra rubbed her head and stared at the pink fluff ball, eyes almost bulging out of her head. “It’s been okay, I suppose. Just found out that Aros has a temper roughly comparable to a psychotic serial killer, but other than that I’ve been just peachy.”
“Sora, what’s she mean by the digital world?” Kyra asked, waking up from her astonishment and turning back to her best friend. “And what the heck’s that pink, fuzzy beachball?”
“It’s a Digimon,” Sora immediately responded, instantly regretting his choice of words. No, he couldn’t have said it was a toy or something, he had to blurt out what it really was.
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Post by Becula on Jan 2, 2008 21:57:00 GMT -5
"Yep! I'm a digimon, a Poromon to be exact, but my name is Kora!" Kora said happily. "And this is my tamer, Harley!"
Harley nodded awkwardly. Obviously the other girl was unaware of such matters. "Um, digimon are the latest toys! Yeah.."
"What? I know I'm cute but I'm not a toy!" said Kora, before Harley closed her beak with her hand. "And the digital world is...um..a virtual reality world. Its pretty cool." She hoped the girl would buy it.
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Post by Sora Arrows on Jan 2, 2008 22:25:32 GMT -5
“Right, a virtual world,” Kyra said, clearly not believing the girl. Instead, she turned back to Sora and put her hands on her hips, scowling. “Do you take me for an idiot, Sora?” She asked, pulling out her cell phone and flipping open the screen. “Let me put it this way – tell me what’s been happening or I call your parents. I’m pretty sure they won’t back up your story, am I right?
“Dude, she’s got your number,” Aros said, appearing next to his host and smirking. “Maybe next time you can tell her that you’ve been dicking around in a strip club. You’d probably get the same reaction from telling her you’re a wielding one the two Ancestral Spirits.”
“What the hell?” Kyra yelled, jumping back from where Aros was standing as all the color drained out of her face. “Where did this freak come from?” Sora blinked, turning to Aros and raising an eyebrow.
“Oh, did I not mention I can make myself visible to everyone else if I want to? My bad.”
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Post by Becula on Jan 2, 2008 22:32:53 GMT -5
"Told you I'm not a toy," said Kora.
Harley sighed. "Its true. She's a living thing, just like us, but made of data, hence the name digital monster," she said. "And most digimon live in the digital world. I know its kind of freaky. Trust me. A week ago, I didn't even know about this stuff."
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Post by Sora Arrows on Jan 3, 2008 20:56:49 GMT -5
Kyra blinked once, still staring the semi-translucent Aros, who was currently smirking and standing with his arms crossed. “Okay then…” she said, walking up and poking Aros numerous times, only for her finger to phase right through his body. The spirit of Chaos couldn’t help but grin at this.
“I’m not a ghost, if that’s what you were wondering,” he said, waving a hand through her head a few times. She took a frightened step back, glancing at Sora. It was all the boy could do to shrug his shoulders.
“Kyra, meet the spirit of Chaos, Aros. He’s been living inside my head for a while now.” The boy slapped his spirit a hi-five, flashing a grin towards the frightened girl. “Don’t worry, his barks worse than his bite. Of course, not that he can bite.”
“Wait, isn’t Aros just your name spelled backwards?” Kyra asked, raising an eyebrow. The spirit shrugged his shoulders, clearly not caring. “Wait, what were we talking about…oh yeah. If she’s a living thing, how the hell is she made of data? Isn’t it just a bunch of random numbers?
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Post by Becula on Jan 3, 2008 21:03:48 GMT -5
"I'm not sure exactly. I don't know how it all works but saying she's just a data and random numbers is kind of like saying we're just a bunch of cells," Harley said. "I mean if she was just data, I doubt she'd be the hyper little fluff ball she is. If you knew her, you'd know she's full of life! I really think there's more to it. I don't know what exactly, but there is."
"Yep, that's right!" said Kora, bouncing around in Harley's arms.
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Post by Sora Arrows on Jan 3, 2008 22:41:13 GMT -5
Kyra raised an eyebrow, clearly not believing what she was being told. “Data is made of 1’s and 0’s. Anything digital is made purely of that – no cells, no DNA, nothing. How could something made with NUMBERS have such a complex build? Not mentions enough mental development that its able to speak English?”
“Ya know Kyra, it get’s really annoying when you start talking science,” Sora said, leaning up against a building and interlacing his fingers on top of his head. It was something he did only when he was either annoyed or trying to look innocent. Right now, It looked like a combination of both.
“Looks like we might have to prove it to her the old fashioned way,” Aros said, prodding Sora D-Tector and smirking. The boy nodded, pulling the device out and flipped it around in his hand, catching it.
“What’s that thing?” Kyra asked, looking at the crimson and black device in her friends hand. The boy didn’t say anything, instead holding out his other hand and igniting the fractal code.
“You’ll see. Ready Aros?” The spirit nodded his head, standing behind the boy with his arms crossed. “Execute!” Sora yelled, dragging the fractal code through his digivice’s scanner. "Spirit evolution!" A burst of blinding light shot form his body, and when it died away only Aros remained. “Hey Kyra, how’s it going?” Sora asked, temporarily assuming control of the ody.
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Post by Becula on Jan 3, 2008 22:52:51 GMT -5
Harley grinned. "And I can do the same thing," she said. She then took out her D-Tector and transformed into Kazemon, smiling at Kyra. "Like I said, they're more than data. Its hard to explain but...I guess the best way to say it that they have souls like people do. And hearts and minds, as corny as that sounds. But whatever makes Kora tick, she's still by best friend."
"Aww," said Kora. "And besides, if I was just numbers, I wouldn't be hungry right now."
Harley sighed as she took out a granola bar and fed it to the small pink bird. "Honestly, I have to carry around a whole pack of food for her."
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Post by Sora Arrows on Jan 3, 2008 22:58:32 GMT -5
Kyra blinked once, rubbing her eyes and staring at her best friend. He simply grinned at her, scratching his head with a crimson armor plated hand. “Uh...Ky, you okay?” Sora asked, starting to walk towards his friend just as she started to sway where she stood. “Oh crap,” he muttered, watching her fall to the ground, most likely unconscious. “Always the drama queen, aren’t cha?”
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Post by Becula on Jan 3, 2008 23:03:25 GMT -5
Harley then reverted to human form. "I hope she'll be OK," she said, but she figured she would.
"Hey, wake up," Kora said, landing beside the girl. "This is a silly place to take a nap."
Harley laughed. "She can't hear you Kora. She fainted, but she'll be fine."
"Oh...I knew that."
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Post by Sora Arrows on Jan 3, 2008 23:30:02 GMT -5
“I’ll get her home,” Sora said, reverting back to his human form and picking his best friend bridal style. “It’s getting late, and there’s no way I wanna face her dad after curfew. Not a pretty sight.” He seemed to visibly shudder at the sight.v
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Post by Becula on Jan 3, 2008 23:31:43 GMT -5
"Well OK then. See you later," Harley said. "Come on Kora, let's go home too."
"OK!" said Kora.
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