demonlordofgluttony tried to ride behemoth
Color Beelzemon utterly amused in all senses of the term. It wasn’t uncommon for Digimon to be multiples, but, it was uncommon for him to end up running into other Mega level Digimon. He always preferred to think that, due to their strength and other reasons, that there was only one of certain Digimon.
The four five Gods came to mind.
Even the Demon Lords themselves.
Beelzemon was still entertained none the less to see another version of himself, so to speak. “No point of introductions, now is there?”
Kicking the brake on his bike, Beelzemon nodded in the direction of his counterpart as he dismounted. Not too unfamiliar with other Digimon, this were different. Beelzemon had never ran across a Digimon of the same species as his. Though, there were varying differences between the two. Which did end the age old question of whether another Beelzemon would look the same as him.
"Not at all. Though, I suppose I’ll go first anyways. From the Dark Area. Used to spend majority o’ my time there. But now I sorta jus’ wander. Not sure why, but hell. Can’t hurt, right? Name’s Beelzemon. Clearly.", he replied to the opposite Mega leveled Demon Lord.
Beelzemon wasn’t going to bother moving from the bench he was lounging on. Unlike his counterpart that had his motorcycle with him, his was parked further away with a tarp over it to keep humans from attempting to touch it and making him take back Behmoth.
Listening to the other Mega ramble on, the Digimon scowled as was in his own nature when he didn’t quite care about what the other was saying. He hadn’t asked any of this, so he didn’t really care all that much.
Least it sated his future self if he ever did care .
"Uh huh…" Reaching beside him, Beelzemon pulled up a six-pack of red Mountain Dew. Now it was a four-pack given he drank one already and went for another.
"Beelzemon." Motions toward the other Mega with the bottle. Opening it, he took a sip then tapped his mask. "Beelzemon."
Sips at his drink again. “So… What the hell do you want?”
"Well, for starters. A drink would be nice,", he said with a somewhat forced laugh. He didn't feel all too comfortable with the other Beelzemon's silence. It seemed unsettling, and almost as if the other Beelzemon was trying to get smart with the sly glare.
"But for real, I ain't really looking for anything. What're you up to?"











