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[Quinn Blythe]

Only a low growl and a quiet flapping of wings could be heard for a while after the thud and alarming yelp of the youth.

"Well, that wasn’t really graceful..." the Patamon flying above said as he circled around the boy laying on the ground, watching him carefully but with a great deal of amusement.

"Oh, shut it." Quinn said without any edge in his voice. With one arm over his eyes, he was laying on the cold floor of the forest, grass knots and roots poking into his back uncomfortably. The setting sun was painting the forest in a pale orange hue as the light passed through the leaves. The night was approaching and the cold wind was picking up.

Quinn got to the forest early in the afternoon for some light training, and was actually getting quite good at dodging the Boom Bubbles Keenan sent his way throughout the training session. They spent ours out among the trees where no one could bother them except the guardian spirits that were rumored to roam the area. This was one of the believed sacred grounds where it was easy to communicate with the gods, and the unseen paths were ridded with blessed trees, holy ropes included and all. Quinn was away from them though, as the last thing he wanted to do was to damage these trees in the heat of a mocked battle. Any blessing was needed in this forest since Aokigahara is a famous suicidal site, and such places need all the blessing they can get.

He was getting tired, but it was a pleasant feeling, one that came with satisfaction after a good workout. His black coat was thrown on a tree branch, and he only had his sleeveless shirt on, but even like that, he knew he smelled from sweat.

As nice as his dodges improved, it was the irony of his life to trip on a lone root and fell hard on his back just as he was getting ready to leave the forest and catch a train to go back home. ‘With the grace of a drunk elephant,’ he mocked himself as he decided it was better for his pride to just stay there laying on the ground, with his eyes shaded, and ignore the mocking tone of his partner. His sword was laying beside him, near his arm as he had released his hold on it as he fell like some unprofessional beginner. Life is great, but man, that damned twig poking his lower back is getting a little annoying.

"...You like it down there?"

"...Sure." And he would appreciate if those stars he was seeing behind his eyelids could go away soon.

notes: Anyone is welcome~
tags: Open~

[Leiko Ono]

i'll hold you for a million years to make you feel my love

is no one there to dry your tears

when the evening shadows and the stars appear

Slowly the light of day began to fade, forcing the once proud sun to vanish behind the vast darkness of night's eerily embrace. The basking light of the moon, bathed the star filled sky with its glowing warmth, casting its large reflection down against the earth's surface. The night was restless in the forest. Trees swayed in small, waving winds, and bushes rattled with the scurrying of nearby nocturnal animals during their normal nightly routines. There was another sound that echoed throughout the vast forest, it was a soft sound that was nearly drowned out by the soft weeds of grasses. Footsteps. Soft and light, these footsteps alerted a few animals of another presence that lurked in their territory and instead of facing off against this possible new threat, many instead, fled back into the references of their safe hiding places. To await the stranger's passage by their homes.

The footsteps continued on however, bypassing trees and bushes, and only stopped upon reaching a small edging that looked out into the rest of the forest. The moon, choose that moment to cast a heavily beam of its light down to earth, as if it too was curious and captivated by the strange appearance of another in these forests. Shadows fled away from the descending light, as if afraid of the light's bare caress, and with its descent, the lights brought forth the form of a young woman. Long red hair, fell behind a pair of pale, creamy shoulders, while matching eyes seemed to glow against the light's brightness. Thick, luscious, painted red lips, parted in a small, haunting smile, while a single manicured hand came up slowly to brush away a few strands of red curls from a beautiful, youth face. 

A single cool breeze fluttered forward to caress the young woman's dark red hair, before moving down to pull at the dress she wore. The dress felt more like skin than actually clothing, considering it hugged every inch of her body at the right places and flashed a hint of her plenty cleavage to the world. She stood still for moments, merely allowing her beautiful, haunting eyes to take in the scenery around her before slowly moving down to take in the scene before her. The distance between her and Quinn and his little Patamon was not far and she could clearly see each and every small detail within her eerily red orbs. 

" Ohh, Such a handsome young man," Her voice was sugary sweet, a purr of poisonous venom,"He looks so lonely down there, with nothing more than his little digimon partner to keep him company, wouldn't you agree...Chaos" A small silence stretched out at that moment, but it didn't last long.

There was a flapping of wings, followed by a swoosh of air. When a small weight landed against her left shoulder a moment later, sharp talons digging slightly into the fabric of her red dress, the woman spared no glance towards the creature. Her eyes were only on the male below, a dark hunger seeping from those dark orbs. The creature, shifted its weight forward against her shoulder, and looked down at the male and his partner before rearing back with disgust.

The bat digimon known as Demidevimon, nicknamed Chaos, curled his lips at his Mistress's taste for such plain looking male humans before fluttering his small wings in irritation. He could only imagine what kind of naughty and dangerous thoughts were filling such a sweet and beautiful mind of that terribly plain looking boy beneath them. The brat did not deserve the look that his Mistress was sending him, he was the only one who did! He deserved her love!

" Such plainness does not deserve such a remark, Leiko. He does not deserve the looks that you spare so willingly in his direction," A small chuckle fell from the woman, named Leiko's lips, as she disregarded her digimon partner thoughtfully, much to the Demidevimon's displeasure. "None, the less, let's give him a proper greeting shall we, my faithful servant. Do well to not cause any harm to his lovely face..."

Chaos, not one to disobey a command from his tamer, dislodged himself from his tamer. Not before giving a light caress of her bare shoulder before descending into the sky with a flap of his wings. His figure quite fluid and small, was lost in a few of the shadows that remained against the darkened sky and using this as an advantage, he swooped down towards the two unexpected tamer and his digimon partner. Puffing out his cheeks, he sent a small spew of his Demi Darts down upon them. The small poison darts were filled with poison that only a virus type digimon of his species could produce, but then he wasn't really aiming to kill them. That would displease his Mistress. He was merely trying to get rise out of them, and hoped that they would be smart enough to dodge his attack before the poisonous darts found them. If they weren't, well it was just one less male tamer he had to worry about getting his hands on his tamer!

Leiko merely stood watching her digimon for as long as she could before full lips parted to release a small intake of breath. There really was no cause of attack, no absolute reason at all, in fact the other tamer had done nothing to deserve such hostilities from a complete stranger. Crimson lips slowly parted , the pink appendage within it, creeping from the hollow darkness, and sweeping out to provide some moisture to those already wet and glittering lips. The truth of the matter, Leiko cared little about formal introductions. It was all about providing some entertainment for herself, at the expense of others of course.  

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notes: Hi, hope you don't mind me joining xD

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[Quinn Blythe]

"You will have to get up, eventually." Keenan stated from somewhere above Quinn’s head as the boy was still refusing to move his arm from over his eyes. He showed no sign of sitting up or even desire to move, so Keenan was slowly getting a little worried.

"Yeah, yeah." Was the curt reply the tamer murmured as an acknowledgement that his partner was talking. But really, with the amount of stars he was seeing from the hit at the back of his head, Quinn just wanted to keep being lazy and not get up until he was sure he wouldn’t fall back and faint. Blindly, he pulled his sword closer by the hilt. That weapon always made him feel more at ease for the simple reason that it was there. He wasn’t an amateur when it came to swordplay either – he learned to wield it, and practiced diligently as much as he could. That sword was already a part of him, and the fact he let it go after the fall was a sign that the hit wasn’t a small one. He could smell the earth, the leaves covering the ground and the roots of the trees from where he was laying. It was strangely calming.

Moving his arm up his head, he buried his fingers in the light colored and slightly messy hair, brushing the bangs back from his sweaty forehead. Keenan moved closer, it was obvious from the flapping sound of his wings and the small air current they created. Blue-green eyes looked up at the digimon as reassurance, and the relief was obvious on the face of the mammal. Quinn sighed, letting a small smile touch his lips. The night sky was a sign he should be returning back to his apartment soon if he wasted to wake early.

He was about to inform Keenan that he should gather their backpack and finally head to the train station, when the digimon’s posture suddenly became already, his wings’ movement almost froze as he heard an alarming sound.

"Quinn! To the right!"

That was all the boy needed to roll to the side even before the Patamon finished the sentence. Roots and twigs scratched his side and lower arm, but he could still hear a sound that resembled awfully of arrows shooting right toward him. He stopped on his side and leveled himself up into a crouching position, sword steady in his right hand. Near the spot he was just laying at he could see various small dart-like object drilled into the ground. Sharp eyes shot up, but he was unable to see whoever, or whatever it was that attacked them from up there.

"Boom Bubble!" Keenan let an air bubble fly blindly toward where he thought the opponent could hide, but it was such a gambling shot Quinn would be surprised if that would have any effect at all.

"Keenan, cease your attack!" The digimon obeyed diligently, but stayed alert, eyes searching for the person who dared to attack his dear partner. Quinn could feel the blood rush though him and increase the dull pain he felt at the back of his head. Adrenaline was already doing its work though, so at least he didn’t have to worry about fainting for real this time.

Pale moonlight shone through the leaves and illuminated him on the small clearing where he was standing. He looked around the place calmly, paying attention to every sound and movement he could detect.

"Come out you poop!" if Keenan’s childish taunt wasn’t enough to bring the attacker out, Quinn will have to just go and search for them.

notes: Leiko Ono
tags: Of course I don't mind. :') I bet this will be fun!

[Leiko Ono]

i'll hold you for a million years to make you feel my love

is no one there to dry your tears

when the evening shadows and the stars appear

"Oh, such a manly, man. He was able to dodge Chaos's attack with such graceful ease," A gentle, chuckle fell from the red haired beauty's lips as she stood above, watching with careful perversion. It hadn't surprised her that the other tamer's digimon had been able to warn him in time. She had expected that after all. Pests, definitely came in both human and digimon forms alike."He'll make a perfect play thing for me, if only he would come to me willingly. But of course where would the fun be in that?"

Her words were filled with such seductive heat that a chilling shudder swept through Leiko's body. It brought a cool breath from the beauty's lips, a tensing of shoulders and a narrowing of red orbs. "Oh, my dear, Chaos, please bring him to me unscathed, or your own life will be on the line"

The bat digimon, with his acute hearing, had been able to hear all of his tamer's words without straining his ears. The whispering darkness in her voice brought a shiver to his small body, bringing with it the unfilled desire for her to the surface as well. She spoke so seductively and casually about a complete stranger, and his previous anger was quick to make its comeback. He pushed it aside, however, not wanting to allow such devious thoughts and rage to distract him from the plan ahead. Sharp, yellow eyes stayed glued on the two beneath him, wings flapping just a tad bit slower than usual to keep his true destination from being seen. It didn't stop the Patamon from attacking however. The bat cast a look of pure arrogance as the blast of bubbled air swept out to his left, missing him by sheer feet.

He was after all more accustomed to the darkness than his opponent, and with the shadows and clouds keeping him hidden beneath their supporting weight, it wasn't surprising that the two were having a hard time spotting him. To bad for them. Even in his own silence, his ears once again were able to pick up the sounds of those below him, including the Patamon's so called insult.

" Tch, pathetic, resorting to name calling. I shall make you pay dearly for that," Amber eyes narrowed and flashed, " Unfortunately I can't destroy you where you stand, considering my Mistress desires an audience with you, but that doesn't mean I have to keep you in one piece!" With that the small bat, leveled his body towards the ground and swooped from his skyward position, and down towards the ground. They wanted him to show himself, he was more than happy to announce his presence to them. With that single swoosh of wind, he was able to free fall, directly towards his target, doing his best to keep within the still holding shadows, to keep himself unseen. Thanks to his senses he was able to close the distance quick enough but whether he would be able to hit either of them, would be all up to chance, still he was more than willing to try his second hand at it.

"Bat Flutter!" Upon being close enough to his target to strike, his bat wings rose in union only to swing down to smack whoever was nearest to him. It was more a slap than a smack, but none the less it would do a little jolting damage, to whoever it managed to hit, if it did that was.

By now the moon's light was slowly beginning to descend away from the clouds that hid it, its beams fluttering slowly to illuminate the area around within its reach. Leiko's form, perched against the cliff's edge, slowly began to materialize itself against the basking warmth of the moonlight. Her long gleamed brightly against the light, blowing softly in a cool, gentle breeze that caressed her face with gentle strides. She cared little about her appearance being revealed, all that mattered was getting the prize she sought for, as well as getting a few sick kicks on the side as well. The possible pain and suffering that it would cause, meant absolutely nothing to her. As long as she got her play toy for a few hours, who was she to complain, hmm? 

Talking
Leiko
Chaos

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notes: I agree with you! This is going to be fun <3

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