Sample RP: Zelgadis opened his eyes, and stared at the thing standing before him again. The small, horned-demon looking creature simply gave him a fanged grin.
"You're a what, now?"
"I'm an Impmon," the being answered.
"And an Impmon is something called a 'digimon'," Zelgadis replied, repeating something that the other had said moments before.
"Correct."
"Which is short for 'Digital Monster.'"
"You have been paying attention," Impmon replied cheekily.
Zelgadis kept the urge to snap back at the horned demon, and instead shot him a glare. Right now, he was more focused on going over the information in his mind. He'd been transported to another world - on top of that, not one of the four worlds, but somewhere else entirely. A "Digital World", as Impmon had called it.
Such a word was foreign to him. Impmon had spoken of things like data and information, none of which fit in with what Zelgadis knew. He did doubt it - he doubted whatever information he was given unsolicited - but a the same time, he knew it was one of the only things he had to go on. Nevertheless, he didn't quite trust this "digimon" who'd attached itself to him.
Mostly because it kept trying to pick his pockets.
But right now, the best course of action was to find civilization, and see what information he could gather there. For now, he'd let Impmon follow him down this road. He was the only one who knew just where they were going, after all.
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"You're a what, now?"
"I'm an Impmon," the being answered.
"And an Impmon is something called a 'digimon'," Zelgadis replied, repeating something that the other had said moments before.
"Correct."
"Which is short for 'Digital Monster.'"
"You have been paying attention," Impmon replied cheekily.
Zelgadis kept the urge to snap back at the horned demon, and instead shot him a glare. Right now, he was more focused on going over the information in his mind. He'd been transported to another world - on top of that, not one of the four worlds, but somewhere else entirely. A "Digital World", as Impmon had called it.
Such a word was foreign to him. Impmon had spoken of things like data and information, none of which fit in with what Zelgadis knew. He did doubt it - he doubted whatever information he was given unsolicited - but a the same time, he knew it was one of the only things he had to go on. Nevertheless, he didn't quite trust this "digimon" who'd attached itself to him.
Mostly because it kept trying to pick his pockets.
But right now, the best course of action was to find civilization, and see what information he could gather there. For now, he'd let Impmon follow him down this road. He was the only one who knew just where they were going, after all.
Zelgadis just hoped it wasn't in to more trouble.
Sample D-Comm Network Post:
Here, at Dive Tests.