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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 6:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 8:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:03 pm
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-InsertEgoHere- Liger Crew
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 12:24 am
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"This world is lost in itself...from itself...a corpse of what it was and a skeleton for what it could be...
===A TEMP Ω===
"Wooooooooow..." Temp and his Dracomon partner Ashu gaped in awe as they entered the city. And it was a city, much more so than Network was now. The skyscrapers stood proudly and gleamed from reflecting the light. The white walkway was just as reflective and bounced all the light that shone on it. Temp couldn't look down without being blinded.
"Temp, I think I see Draco, over there by the statue!" Ashu exclaimed and pointed from atop Temp's shoulders. Temp looked quickly in the direction he pointed, and caught a flash of purple hair. Yep, that was Draco. It was good to know that he was safe, even if it was within the walls of another teams base. The fact that he would be competing against him made Temp giddy with pre-game jitters...and daunted him all the same. Draco was, to say the least, powerful. He would have to catch up to him later.
But now was not the time. "We'll see him later Ashu, but we have to group up with the other Blue's and get to the Colosseum," Temp told the dragon as he heard the commentator's announcement. Ashu pouted and let his head fall down on top of tamer's. He was just as anxious to see the boy as Temp, as well as his own Dracomon hopefully. Temp eventually caught up with two blues at the base of the Colosseum...Alex and Kyo if he remembered the introductions properly. He was glad to be in ally's company now, as well as another charming young lady with her own little Impmon. Kyo had just started talking with her, so Temp tried to be polite and avoided interrupting the conversation.
He approached Alex, whom he hadn't gotten to know too much about yet but was wanting to all the same. Though he looked a little...tense at the moment. Disturbed or insulted even. Temp became concerned. "Hey, the Colosseum ain't bugging you, is it?" he asked humorously, guessing that wasn't the answer.
I am lost in myself...without self...and searching for my dead past to bring life to the future.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 2:03 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 3:39 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 10:12 am
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Țhe Яising ᾙero ⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏⓏ
♩♪♫♬♭ His mind was on the Colosseum when a collection of familiar voices stopped him. First, is Kyo who apparently knew Sheriti somehow. He waves a greeting to him. He hadn't realized he was the same Kyo from the Digi-Memories Hunt before, but that probably was because the majority of his part in it had been done by his poor alter ego, Jax, but that aside, it is good to know that he isn't the only one having to deal with the guilt. "Hey Kyo, I was just heading to the Colosseum. I'll see you there." He waves good bye to Kyo, and once more to Sheriti before turning back towards the Colosseum. Alex has always been a stickler for time table, and didn't like being late to anything. he really wants to be able to get a good seat, but that doesn't seem possible now that he recognizes the voice of another Blue Falcons tamer. He turns around, and sets MetalKoromon on the ground. Who promptly starts buzzing and whirring around; mostly in circles. He recognizes the boy before him not by his appearance or voice, but by the air he has about him. Temp seems to Alex the definition of nonchalant. Whether he was right or not the guy is definitely easy to talk to. "Hey, you're Temp right? The Colosseum? That's nothing. If I ever have to compete in there, I'll give you all a show. Well, after I'm done heaving my guts on the sidelines for ten straight minutes. I just don't want to be late, but that seems unavoidable now." He knows he should smile, because he feels like smiling, but sadly his face gives no response. Turned around, he can see now the other members arriving. He can see the boy he spoke briefly with following a WereGarurumon, Talik, the boy he sat next to at the meeting further in the crowd, but where is Brian? He is a bit worried, but reminds himself that Brian is a allot more capable than he is giving him credit for.
♩♪♫♬♭
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 10:16 am
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-InsertEgoHere- Liger Crew
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 10:54 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 12:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 2:07 pm
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"This world is lost in itself...from itself...a corpse of what it was and a skeleton for what it could be...
===A TEMP Ω===
"Oh please, the heaving guts part will be show enough, hehehe!"Temp put up a hand and shook his head in mock disgust. He liked this guy; maybe a little stern but all the same he's fun to be around. 'I'm finally meeting people...but nobody I recognize...Eh, what the hey?' he tossed the thought in his head. "Well, it seems the main attraction is starting now. Shall we make our way in, Ashu?" Temp asked the dragon riding on his shoulders. The little Dracomon nodded his head with much excitement. "Yes, yes! I wanna see the battles and stuff, maybe I'll learn how to digivolve!" Temp rarely saw his friend this excited. He smiled knowing Ashu was having such a good time. He turned back to Alex. "Think our teams have reserved seats or what?... Oh, hey Talik!" Temp tried waving down the tamer he spotted, hoping he could acquire as many friends as he could before the competition started. If for no other reason, it'd be more fun if he could enjoy the sights with other people.
I am lost in myself...without self...and searching for my dead past to bring life to the future.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 2:13 pm
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