Sample RP: Dark Precure looked out over this place called the “Dark Area”, one of her eyes closed out of habit. She stood, stoically, her short hair and skirt blowing lightly in the wind.
This place... this “Digital World.” It had seen fit to give her a second chance. And what's more... she was here...
“Are you just gonna stand around all day?”
Dark Precure looked to the side, where her so-called partner PicoDevimon hovered near her. The bat-like creature had a smug grin on his face, and she could tell that he didn't care if he was being annoying or not.
Deciding it wasn't worth arguing with him, she simply decided to reply. “This land is in chaos,” she said. “You have lived here for some time. You will help me find my way here, correct?”
“You mean the Digital World or the Dark Area,” the PicoDevimon replied, snickering.
She shot him a glare.
“Fine fine fine,” the digimon replied. “Yeah, sure. I can do that. But honestly, I'd recommend getting the hell out of Dodge. This place is more trouble than it's worth right now.”
Dark Precure nodded. “Very well. We'll seek... opportunities elsewhere.”
Opportunities... to finally settle a score, and perhaps even far more than that, she thought to herself.
Meanwhile, PicoDevimon grinned. Here, here was his opportunity, at last. The weakness of his current form would no longer hold him back. He didn't care what this strange Tamer had in store for him, as long as it involved one thing: mayhem.
He had no idea how satisfied he'd end up being in that regard.
Sample D-Comm Network Post: Hm. I'm not a woman of many words, but... it seems that this “Digital World” has seen fit to give me a second chance...
I am Dark Precure.
Moonlight. This is your only warning. I am coming for you.
Anyone else in this world... had best stay out of my way.
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Date: 2012-02-29 05:50 pm (UTC)This place... this “Digital World.” It had seen fit to give her a second chance. And what's more... she was here...
“Are you just gonna stand around all day?”
Dark Precure looked to the side, where her so-called partner PicoDevimon hovered near her. The bat-like creature had a smug grin on his face, and she could tell that he didn't care if he was being annoying or not.
Deciding it wasn't worth arguing with him, she simply decided to reply. “This land is in chaos,” she said. “You have lived here for some time. You will help me find my way here, correct?”
“You mean the Digital World or the Dark Area,” the PicoDevimon replied, snickering.
She shot him a glare.
“Fine fine fine,” the digimon replied. “Yeah, sure. I can do that. But honestly, I'd recommend getting the hell out of Dodge. This place is more trouble than it's worth right now.”
Dark Precure nodded. “Very well. We'll seek... opportunities elsewhere.”
Opportunities... to finally settle a score, and perhaps even far more than that, she thought to herself.
Meanwhile, PicoDevimon grinned. Here, here was his opportunity, at last. The weakness of his current form would no longer hold him back. He didn't care what this strange Tamer had in store for him, as long as it involved one thing: mayhem.
He had no idea how satisfied he'd end up being in that regard.
Sample D-Comm Network Post: Hm. I'm not a woman of many words, but... it seems that this “Digital World” has seen fit to give me a second chance...
I am Dark Precure.
Moonlight. This is your only warning. I am coming for you.
Anyone else in this world... had best stay out of my way.