Wanna See Something Cool? [Oliver Wasp]

[Beatrice "Braids" Trix]

everybody, panic!

"Wanna see something cool?"

Magenta eyes narrowed mischievously towards the oddly shaped digimon at her side, his bulbous head angling to meet her own as both tilted towards each other. The Keramon scoffed, throwing his gaze towards the ruffians peddling at a street corner. Judging by where her eyes were focusing, he could tell they involved something with those humans. Scoffing, Pow scowled, not amused much and dealing with a good amount of impatience. Braids turned her head once more towards three men, loitering outside of a gym where each talked about celebrities and who or who they wouldn't want to screw. Typical men, really, but this scene was too normal. Too quiet. Needed some spice and sugary stuff...and bullets.

Without another word the blue haired woman, covered in cloud tattoos on the left side of her body, stepped forward, hips swaying with all their swag as she approached the three boys, well built and in their twenties. One nudged his friend, the first to notice the girl in skimpy clothing coming their way with an interested smirk. Eyes wide she dipped forward, a small chuckle escaping her throat. Girlish. Helpless. A finger coiled one of her long blue braids as she peered excitedly towards these men, and their mirrored her.

"Hey baby, like what you see?

His tone was confident, perhaps a bit much, but Braids didn't mind. Her smirk merely stretched a bit further along the edges of her mouth, teeth sharpening her smile.

"Oh yeah! Haha, of course I do. I have nothing to do tonight, wish I could have a tour of the city."

Picking up on her implication, all three men hurriedly scrawled their phone numbers on pieces of paper and handed them to her. Prettily she pocketed them and turned to face them. She inhaled slowly, taking a big breath.

"You know I bet I'm stronger than all three of you put together! You guys look like such wimps...Pussies, exact-o! Hey, let's play a game, see...All three of you try to take me down before I - ONE TWO THREE I WIN!" Hurriedly, chest heaving Braids pulled out a handgun from her side, hidden from view until now. The men, once frustrated to confused to angered to scared shitless took off in the opposite direction, the mocking sound of her laughter lifting far over her head as the gun swung playfully from her hands.

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[Oliver "Wasp"]

Does It Sting?

With a click of his tongue Oliver gestured Mai to look at the street corner. He bit his lip in a tight grin and winked at his partner with his one available eye. "You know you can't really wink when you only have one eye right?" Mai's adorable voice chirped with an I-told-you-so tone. "Oh. Right. My bad," the boy smirked before lifting up his eye path to reveal his unnerving optic and repeating his wink, this time sticking his tongue out to add to his humor. Mai scrunched up her face and threw a surprisingly hard punch to the back of his knee. An amusing chuckle escaped him as she knocked him off balance. "Okay okay!" Resuming focus on the three men he whispered, "Alright, so the one on the right's got a pretty nice-sized wallet," he paused, "and ass." Mai repeated her previous gesture of affection, again knocking the self-amused thief off balance. Another muffled laugh before he continued, "You distract them while I nab it alright?" Mai nodded before the two silently zoomed in the men's direction before suddenly skidding to a halt. Some blue haired chick just popped outta nowhere and began seducing his victims! "What the hell is she doing?" Oliver and Mai both faded back to watch the woman's interaction with the opposing gender. He nearly gagged with first man's attempt to flirt. However, his own smirk began to return as she responded. The Lunamon popped up to his shoulders and whispered, "What do ya think she's upto?" "I don't know, but it's nothing good," he purred with curiosity. Then she pulled the gun. Oliver and Mai's jaws dropped in sync. When the three ran away the boy joined the woman in a burst of laughter while revealing himself. Mai, still attached to his back, pinched his shoulder. "What do you think you're doing!?" she quietly exclaimed, "not only did she just rob us of meal money, but she also has a gun! You can't just walk out - " Oliver cut the nagging Digimon off with a gesture towards another creature standing behind the woman. "She's a tamer too. It's cool," he grinned, then addressed the blue haired woman with his usual childish amusement, "Nice one man!" MADE BY OLIVE

[Beatrice "Braids" Trix]

everybody, panic!

The gun swung from her long fingers, good humor evident in her eyes yet there was something else, some kind of unseen wickedness that most wouldn't get just from first impressions. Wild and bouncy, sure, but out for your life? Well, guns weren't exactly helpless. And neither was she. 

Her head spun around at the sound of laughter rising with her own as the last image of those men disappeared behind the corner. Magenta eyes searched for the source of the sound, eyes wide and smile stretching the corners of her maw. Before long, her predatory gaze found him - a messy red head, an eye patch covering one eye while the other was bright with amusement. 

So he appreciated her sense of humor, huh?

Drifting from the shadows approached her digimon, arms crossed over the small of his chest as he flashed the Lunamon an unflinching stare, quite a bit disturbing due to his unblinking slitted eyes. He was silent if not for the hissing chuckle on his lipless maw, stretching darkly across his face.

Without warning, the girl's voice reached out. "It certainly was a nice one, man!" She offered with a wave of her free hand. Yet the gun swung from its previous spot to land quite precisely upon the man, gun pointed directly at him. "I bet I could shoot your other eye out, then you'd be blindfolded - just as if you were playing pin-the-tail-on-the-sucker!"

Her grin stretched further, a chortle of laughter escaping her as she took aim. Her trigger finger became heavy until Braids pulled the trigger. 

Immediately streams of water shot out at him, harmless liquid aimed at his face. She pulled the trigger a couple more times, more streams leaving the toy gun that seemed very authentic at sight. She couldn't wait to see his reaction at being held down at point blank and shot water at. Haha! 

"Oh fuck, man! You should have seen your face!" More laughter, cheery and girlish, left her frame at her clever trick. God people here were such saps.

Pow rolled his eyes, still glued upon the Lunamon as if making sure she wouldn't do anything stupid.

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