Digimon role play. First season-esque as far as human-digimon relationships go. Canons allowed, obviously, and OCs are much welcomed and even preferred. No hybrids, please. Casual to semi-lit rating, meaning I would prefer posts to be at least a paragraph - two to three sentences.
The plot is as follows.
The Digiworld hasn't seen any humans for the longest time. At first this was a matter of worry for those Digimon who'd befriended these Tamers, but soon enough they simply forgot. Life returned to the way it had been before humans ever arrived in Digiworld.
And then data simply began to disappear. Places, Digimon, parts of the aforementioned... just gone. The digital monsters didn't know what to make of it. Then humans began popping up. The Digimon who remembered the tales of Tamers started hoping that these humans could fix the problem.
But how could they if they had no idea how they got there to begin with?
I would prefer you to post with a quick description or rundown of your characters, including whether or not they have a partnership.
Oh boy, I believe I shall join. I've been in a Digimon mode. Here goes nothing.
In one part of the DigiWorld, a young girl by the name of Sophie was wondering around. Sophie has short black hair tied back, light blue eyes, a blue t-shirt with black stripes, white collar and sleeves (her belly button showing), black gloves, a black belt with silver rectangle buckle, black skirt and purple Chuck Taylors.
Anyways, Sophie and her two friends had volunteered to go into the DigiWorld and find some petty crook working for a seriously bad dude who made off with their partners, including hers, Colormon. The drawback to their arrival was they became separated.
Hope that works. If not, then I'll edit it to be more suited.
Part of my childhood. And certainly! Just let me know when you're ready.
Apologies to ryuzanmon, I missed your post earlier.
They had not been expecting this. They had not been expecting this at all. Strange beings had suddenly popped up, right in front of their eyes.
"Never mind them."
This was muttered by a Gazimon with a rather tattered ear. He scratched at it irritably. This seemed to rattle one of the other Digimon in the group. Chessmon, a black pawn version, shook herself nearly into a fit. Gazimon paid no attention to this, looking at the third member of their small group, a Floramon.
"We should just move to a safe part of Digiworld. Until this is over."
"But how will we know?"
The flower seemed to be agitated as well, and for good reason. One of the random bursts of things disappearing had happened to the fourth member of their group, Labramon, possibly the strongest of all four, not five minutes previous.
Last Edit: Mar 25, 2010 18:39:49 GMT -5 by Macabre