04-30-2006, 05:03 PM
"Bounty hunters," repeated Ryuudamon matter-o-factly. "No doubt send by the Digi-Mafia in an attempt to kill me. They'll be targeting you too, now," he added, gesturing his sword in Greg's direction.
"Me?! What the hell have I done?!" demanded the teenager, outraged.
"That's just how the Digital Mafia operate," shrugged the dragon-monster. "They kill you, your family ... anyone who has the slightest connection with you is in danger." He spat bitterly. "I hate to endanger you by keeping you with me, but now they've made the connection between us you're probably in more danger by yourself."
Greg sighed. This wasn't turning out to be the best vacation he'd ever had. He found himself longing to be home, with all of his comforts, instead of out here in some world he didn't know. To his memory, at least, nobody was trying to kill him in the real world.
"So wha-huh?" the human's sentence was interrupted by a glowing beam of light. His Digivice was rattling, moving by itself the same way it had done whenever Ryuudamon had digivolved. "Ryu, the digivice!"
"Ryu?" questioned the dragon skeptically, before turning his attention on the little machine.
Suddenly a buzz came out of the device, causing Greg to jump and nearly drop it. It rattled about in his palms for a few seconds, and then a voice spoke.
<The time has come.>
With no warning, a beam shot out of the digivice, pointing into the distance. The awestruck teenager stood up, holding it aloft. The light was pointing into the far-off distance.
"It's like ... it's telling us where to go," said Greg, in wonderment.
"That way?" growled Ryuudamon. "That path leads to the desert." He turned back to his partner. "I don't know, Greg ... I don't really follow spectral voices," he said skeptically.
"What have we got to lose?" asked the black-haired teenager. "We were partnered up for a reason, right? This could be the key!"
The dragon sat in silence for a second. "Fine," he said. "But I'm going to kick your ass if it's just a prank call."
With that, the two began their journey to the pyramid.
OOC: Anyone feel free to meet up with me at this point. I have no idea what to do next.
"Me?! What the hell have I done?!" demanded the teenager, outraged.
"That's just how the Digital Mafia operate," shrugged the dragon-monster. "They kill you, your family ... anyone who has the slightest connection with you is in danger." He spat bitterly. "I hate to endanger you by keeping you with me, but now they've made the connection between us you're probably in more danger by yourself."
Greg sighed. This wasn't turning out to be the best vacation he'd ever had. He found himself longing to be home, with all of his comforts, instead of out here in some world he didn't know. To his memory, at least, nobody was trying to kill him in the real world.
"So wha-huh?" the human's sentence was interrupted by a glowing beam of light. His Digivice was rattling, moving by itself the same way it had done whenever Ryuudamon had digivolved. "Ryu, the digivice!"
"Ryu?" questioned the dragon skeptically, before turning his attention on the little machine.
Suddenly a buzz came out of the device, causing Greg to jump and nearly drop it. It rattled about in his palms for a few seconds, and then a voice spoke.
<The time has come.>
With no warning, a beam shot out of the digivice, pointing into the distance. The awestruck teenager stood up, holding it aloft. The light was pointing into the far-off distance.
"It's like ... it's telling us where to go," said Greg, in wonderment.
"That way?" growled Ryuudamon. "That path leads to the desert." He turned back to his partner. "I don't know, Greg ... I don't really follow spectral voices," he said skeptically.
"What have we got to lose?" asked the black-haired teenager. "We were partnered up for a reason, right? This could be the key!"
The dragon sat in silence for a second. "Fine," he said. "But I'm going to kick your ass if it's just a prank call."
With that, the two began their journey to the pyramid.
OOC: Anyone feel free to meet up with me at this point. I have no idea what to do next.
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Bra Wrote:People are dumb, essentially.