Freefall Awaits the Brave

Independent Beelstarrmon OC RP blog. This is a sideblog to @the-cherubim-monster. Multiverse, semi selective.

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Beelzemon really hated to give her credit right now, but he was not about to deny a good idea when he saw one. Much as he hated degenerating, it would help to not get caught as quickly.

As an extra precaution, Beelzemon removed the chain that hung around his neck. Even in lower forms, the chain made him to easy to identify. The same could be said of the black ring around his tail, but that was a personal item that Beelzemon would never willingly part with.

After fiddling with his chain for a second longer, Beelzemon was finally ready to degenerate as well. Unlike his companion, choosing which level to degenerate to would be a little more difficult. A Blackgatomon was inconspicuous, but most of Beelzemon’s lower forms were too much of a giveaway. Impmon and anything lower was too easy to correlate with Beelzemon, and a Megadramon in these parts was sure to draw attention. Leaving only two other options.

Beelzemon decided on the form that he knew he could control and degenerated quickly.

Once the light subsided, Devidramon stretched his wings, not particularly comfortable with this form. He side-eyed Blackgatomon as she climbed down from the tree, debating about whether or not he should shove her out of it, just for good measure. 

Instead, he simply ducked further into the trees, pretending to be nothing more than a mindless drone foraging for a late night meal. He kept an eye on Blackgatomon though, just in case.

Her tail swished back and forth, gazing at the silver ring around it and noticed that it had gotten a little bent out of shape. Blackgatomon removed it carefully and set to work trying to pop the dent out of it. “Such cheap metal..” She muttered to herself, “I wonder if Rainier ever got them the funds they needed to repair their village...”

Blackgatomon finished fixing her tailring and heaved a heavy sigh. This was going to be a long night, and being in this form wasn’t going to help, she had too many memories in it and even the good ones left her longing for better. For the freedom to make good memories not a rarity in her life.

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“Do the words ‘Top Secret’? Mean anything to you? Or did you just think because you have the luxury of breaking into a Celestial’s Castle for fun means that the rest of us are that fortunate!?” She raised her gun again, as if thinking of hitting him again but thought better of it.

“Forgive me for mistaking you for a creature that was capable of deductive reasoning or at least some form of higher thinking who could understand that when some is literally sneaking around and telling you to be careful might be trying to not get caught for a reason!” Tears bubbled in her eyes.

She was never going to see him again at this rate…

Beelzemon stared at her as though she had grown a second head. “No they don’t.” He growled in return. “And speaking of luxuries, it’s not like we have time to sit around and argue about this!”

Guards surely would have been sent out after them by now, and Beelstarrmon’s raised voice was sure to attract their attention. Beelzemon moved swiftly in a different direction.

“I’m going to find somewhere to lay low.” He said, “If you insist on continuing to get on my case about this bullshit, I suggest you do the same. If not, I’d better not see you around again.”

“Just running seems like a really smart way to get caught. Do whatever you want, but I’m not going to let you get me into more trouble, since I have a better plan.”

Ducking deeper into the treeline, Beelstarrmon degenerated, the guards were looking for two leather clad Human types, the best thing to do was be as far from that description as possible for the time being. She as enveloped in light from fractal evolution and remerged into her champion form.

Blackgatomon didn’t bother inviting Beelzemon to follow her example, either he did or he didn’t. She kind of hoped he did, if she got the chance she’d love to scratch his face up a bit. 

To further her illusion of innocence, climbed down the tree and curled up like she was taking a nap. Her eyes rested on the silver tail ring for a moment and she heaved a disappointed sigh.

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{I’ve been neglecting Belle, oops}

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Fury turned Beelstarrmon’s vision red as she turned her gun on Beelzemon. Not firing, for now- she wanted to save that for when she could shoot him in the face for that stunt- but just to hit him in the head with the barrel. “What! The! Hell! Were! You! Thinking!?” She emphasized each word with a smack from her gun, “Do you have any idea what you just cost me!?”

Beelstarrmon finally let up hitting him with her gun to dive toward the trees and hide among the canopy from any pursuers. How the hell was she going to explain this to her Master? He had been so pleased with his latest plan, but now security in Seraphimon’s castle was bound to increase a thousandfold, making it impossible for her to get back in and complete her mission. 

Tears welled up in all three of her eyes, but she dared not let them fall. “That’ll be ten more years if I’m lucky… fifty if I’m not.” she muttered

Beelzemon clutched his head, “Arg! What the fuck?”

He had barely heard most of what Beelstarrmon said as she hit him with the barrel of her gun. Once the pain subsided Beelzemon saw her diving towards the trees. Beelzemon quickly flew after her.

“What the fuck are you talking about? He demanded.

In the cover of the trees Beelzemon finally caught up to his companion. Angry as he was at what he believed to be an unprovoked attack, Beelzemon was also confused by her behavior.

It was blatantly clear that Beelstarrmon was angry with him, but Beelzemon had no idea why. He approached, words leaving his mouth before he had the chance to properly think about them.

“Don’t you dare be angry at me.” He snarled. “You never explained a damn thing to me! How can I possibly have any idea of anything, if you never told me!”

“Do the words ‘Top Secret’? Mean anything to you? Or did you just think because you have the luxury of breaking into a Celestial’s Castle for fun means that the rest of us are that fortunate!?” She raised her gun again, as if thinking of hitting him again but thought better of it.

“Forgive me for mistaking you for a creature that was capable of deductive reasoning or at least some form of higher thinking who could understand that when some is literally sneaking around and telling you to be careful might be trying to not get caught for a reason!” Tears bubbled in her eyes.

She was never going to see him again at this rate...

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Fury turned Beelstarrmon’s vision red as she turned her gun on Beelzemon. Not firing, for now- she wanted to save that for when she could shoot him in the face for that stunt- but just to hit him in the head with the barrel. “What! The! Hell! Were! You! Thinking!?” She emphasized each word with a smack from her gun, “Do you have any idea what you just cost me!?”

Beelstarrmon finally let up hitting him with her gun to dive toward the trees and hide among the canopy from any pursuers. How the hell was she going to explain this to her Master? He had been so pleased with his latest plan, but now security in Seraphimon’s castle was bound to increase a thousandfold, making it impossible for her to get back in and complete her mission. 

Tears welled up in all three of her eyes, but she dared not let them fall. “That’ll be ten more years if I’m lucky… fifty if I’m not.” she muttered

Beelzemon clutched his head, “Arg! What the fuck?”

He had barely heard most of what Beelstarrmon said as she hit him with the barrel of her gun. Once the pain subsided Beelzemon saw her diving towards the trees. Beelzemon quickly flew after her.

“What the fuck are you talking about? He demanded.

In the cover of the trees Beelzemon finally caught up to his companion. Angry as he was at what he believed to be an unprovoked attack, Beelzemon was also confused by her behavior.

It was blatantly clear that Beelstarrmon was angry with him, but Beelzemon had no idea why. He approached, words leaving his mouth before he had the chance to properly think about them.

“Don’t you dare be angry at me.” He snarled. “You never explained a damn thing to me! How can I possibly have any idea of anything, if you never told me!”

His response only seemed to make her angrier, “Gee, I don’t know! I’m on a sneaking around and continuously telling you to keep a low profile and stay out of trouble so I can do my job! Pardon me for thinking you were competent enough to figure out that I was on a secret mission!” She snarled back.

She didn’t want to cry. She really didn’t want to cry, but at the same time she couldn’t stop the tears that were bubbling at the corners of her eyes. “I was supposed to find that fractal code for that castle! It was supposed to be an easy in and out job once I knew where to find it! My Master swore he’d take five years off my contract if I completed the mission but now...now!”

Beelstarrmon thought of a Digimon she hadn’t seen in a long time, the one she fought everyday to get out of her contract for...She’d never see him again at this rate!

“Damn you! Because of that idiotic stunt of yours Seraphimon’s going to bump his security up and I’ll never find that code! Parallemon’s to add years to my service instead of subtracting them! Damn you!”

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“You idiot!” Beelstarrmon cursed, not even caring who heard her anymore. Damage done. 

She was going kill Beelzemon.

She was going to kill him herself.

First she needed to get out of there. She fled passed the Celestial Digimon in time to hear the Sorcerymon ask his Lord if he was alright, Seraphimon started to reply something like ‘I;m Fine’ or ‘didn’t mind’, but whatever he was saying cut off abruptly when he saw Beelstarrmon, “There’s another one!”

Beelstarrmon whipped out her Rizoma de Loto and fired one warning shot aimed near Sorcerymon’s head. Not close enough to hurt him- she was in deep enough trouble as it was- but close enough to distract Seraphimon as he rushed to his friend’s aid. There was a window just a few steps from her, and she leaped through it without hesitation, switching to blast mode and taking off on white wings as she fired a few more shots behind her to discourage pursuit.

Beelzemon had also switched to blast mode and made it outside of the castle by the time he heard the gunshots. It was not long before he spotted Beelstarrmon escaping through a window.

“Are you crazy?” He demanded. “What the hell are you firing for?”

Shouts and return fire prevented him from inquiring further. Beelzemon dived to avoid being hit by another Digimon’s attack. “Ugh! I’m out. This way!”

Beelzemon signaled for Beelstarrmon to follow as he dived down, further from the castle. “We’re going to need to find somewhere to lay low.” He muttered to himself.

There was a settlement a few miles away, if they made it there without being caught, Beelzemon knew of a way they could keep from being identified.

Fury turned Beelstarrmon’s vision red as she turned her gun on Beelzemon. Not firing, for now- she wanted to save that for when she could shoot him in the face for that stunt- but just to hit him in the head with the barrel. “What! The! Hell! Were! You! Thinking!?” She emphasized each word with a smack from her gun, “Do you have any idea what you just cost me!?”

Beelstarrmon finally let up hitting him with her gun to dive toward the trees and hide among the canopy from any pursuers. How the hell was she going to explain this to her Master? He had been so pleased with his latest plan, but now security in Seraphimon’s castle was bound to increase a thousandfold, making it impossible for her to get back in and complete her mission. 

Tears welled up in all three of her eyes, but she dared not let them fall. “That’ll be ten more years if I’m lucky... fifty if I’m not.” she muttered

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“You idiot!” Beelstarrmon cursed, not even caring who heard her anymore. Damage done. 

She was going kill Beelzemon.

She was going to kill him herself.

First she needed to get out of there. She fled passed the Celestial Digimon in time to hear the Sorcerymon ask his Lord if he was alright, Seraphimon started to reply something like ‘I;m Fine’ or ‘didn’t mind’, but whatever he was saying cut off abruptly when he saw Beelstarrmon, “There’s another one!”

Beelstarrmon whipped out her Rizoma de Loto and fired one warning shot aimed near Sorcerymon’s head. Not close enough to hurt him- she was in deep enough trouble as it was- but close enough to distract Seraphimon as he rushed to his friend’s aid. There was a window just a few steps from her, and she leaped through it without hesitation, switching to blast mode and taking off on white wings as she fired a few more shots behind her to discourage pursuit.

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Belle in a nutshell

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Rule number one of a battle, if your enemy underestimates you based on how you look, the fight is half one. The Beelstarrmon grinned to herself as she was surrounded by a group of Skullsatamon that leered at her, and called her names that used to sting, but she had learned to wear that pain like armor and fight back with it.

However, numbers did make a difference, and Beelstarrmon was well aware that there was a possibility she could be overwhelmed, but like hell she was going to go down without a fight. Not that she would have accepted help if it was offered, but she certainly would welcome another gun if someone wanted to join the fun.

“Bring it on you bone heads!”

Truly the Demon Lord was the epitome of a being who did literally nothing at the first signs of someone being turned a victim.  In fact, the Beelzemon was busy tormenting a smaller Digimon– a Wanyamon asking it to dance for him and entertaining it with little bit of treats in exchange when the situation came to a head. The little cat Digimon stopped cold, golden eyes wide as it caught sight of the SkullSatamon appearing all at once. Bumblebee couldn’t help but follow its line of sight, and once he recognized what exactly had caught the attention of the young mind, he growled low in irritation. “Oh, c’mon,” he mocked. “It’s jus’ some demons bein’ demons. Why you all bent oudda shape ‘bout it? I was havin’ fun here–” “Help her! She’s all alone!” The pitiful thing mewled at him. All three of his eyes rolled so hard he felt his eyes strain from the movement. “Oh, c’mon. I’m not a hero foa you to–”  “Get over there!” And so Bumblebee was knocked into the fray, forced into the fight with a rather (surprisingly) heavy blow from a Digimon at the Baby II level. 

Beelstarrmon had a smile on her face when she saw a shape in her peripheral vision, the thought that someone knew a party when they saw one was enough to make her excited and she was about to greet her new team mate warmly when she actually turned around and saw who it was. A Beelzemon. Oh just fucking great. 

Her smile morphed into a frown, but she was the one who had just wanted another gun on her side, better be more specific next time. At least Beelzemon tended to at least know how to use those guns. “Don’t expect a big thank you when we win.” She said coldly. 

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Unable to catch the meaning of Beelstarrmon’s frantic gestures, Beelzemon waved her off again, “I’m staying here.” He mouthed at her.

He really wished the female Digimon would just leave and do whatever it was she came to do, instead of trying to harass him. When she did not leave, Beelzemon waved her off one final time before deciding to just ignore her. Beelstarrmon had her chance to leave, it was not his fault if she decided not to take it.

Grademon came back once from his search for Wisemon, “I can’t find him.”

“Check the gates,” Sorcerymon suggested, “He might have gone to greet Lord Seraphimon.”

“Very well.” Grademon turned on his heel and exited the library without another word.

It was not long afterward when the sound of the library door opening and more voices echoed through the shelves.

“There’s also the matter of the missing guard.” One voice said.

“We’ll deal with that in the morning,” A second, more authoritative voice replied. “I have more important matters to deal with.”

Beelzemon grinned as Seraphimon came into view from beyond the shelves, but did not budge as the Celestial came to join Sorcerymon at the table the wizard-Digimon had hastily cleared off. “Where are Grademon and Wisemon?” 

Sorcerymon gave a short explanation, to which Seraphimon shook his head, “We don’t have time to wait on them, this is urgent.”

Beelzemon tensed to listen, deciding that it would not hurt to eavesdrop a little more before making his presence known.

She wanted to scream at him for being a selfish idiot. With the Celestial now in the Library there was no way for her to sneak passed without being caught, and she did not trust the look on Beelzemon’s face to mean that he only wanted to stay and listen.

Beelstarrmon could practically feel another decade being added to her contract. Maybe two. Parallemon really hated last second failures when things were going according to plan previously.

“So, what’s so urgent? You weren’t scheduled to return until next week, what’s happening?”

Seraphimon gave a sigh, “As you know, I sent a courier into the Dark Continent to find out why Cherubimon closed his borders.” The Archangel replied, “After the Courier failed to return, Ophanimon called a council for this week to discuss going to pay Cherubimon a visit ourselves, but I had only just arrived when the Digimon I sent to the Dark Continent was spotted at the Gate.”

“And, what news?”

Seraphimon folded his arms, “No news.” He replied grimly, “Something happened to him out there, the medical examiner said that it appears his attribute was forcefully converted to a virus type and his code was rejecting the change causing it to breakdown entirely.”

There was stunned silence for a moment before Sorcerymon spoke up with a shaky, uncertain voice, “Something Cherubimon did...?”

Seraphimon shook his head, “He said he never even made it to the castle." 

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Verse exploration: The Musketeers

Just got home and am jotting down some ideas I’ve had for Belle’s Musketeer verse before I have to leave for work

The Musketeers are all childhood friends who came across a digital copy of the Three Musketeers and aspired to be like them when they became more powerful

They all have a strong sense of justice, but like Belle, all have a mischievous trouble making side that has as many people divided on whether they are heroes or villains

For example: Magnakidmon will honestly never turn down the chance to do a heroic deed, but he will always be the one to ask “How much are you going to pay us?” and barter over payment until he’s satisfied with the sum.

Magnakidmon’s name is William “Billy” and Gundramon is Butch

Billy and Belle are constantly being mistaken for a couple and they both absolutely hate it, Belle still has her thing with Rainier in this verse and Billy’s gay little ass has his heart set on seducing an currently unnamed Clavis Angemon

*Note: This Clavis Angemon semi reciprocates the feelings, but does not appreciate Billy’s approach and frequently reprimands Billy by saying things like “The only reason I’m not shoving this key up your ass if because I know you’d enjoy it.”

Butch is the silent type, in fact, neither Belle nor Billy have heard him speak since obtaining this form, though they both know he is the biggest asshole of the three of them

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{I’m thinking about adding some other verses on this blog, the Frontier based one will still be the main verse, but I also want to explore some other ideas with Belle. The two in specific I’m thinking of are

Musketeers verse

Where I also have Avengekidmon and Gundramon as side muses and play around with their dynamic

Demon Lords Verse

Belle is an agent of the Demon Lords, everyone assumes she works for Beelzemon and/or is his 'girl’. She actually works for Lilithmon because Hoes before Bros

Rainier will be part of both these verses too because I love my OC ship} 

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Beelstarmon cast a glance at her companion, wanting to answer, but also not wanting to draw attention to their hiding place. She knew Cherubimon’s borders were closed, and she has a suspicion that her master’s plans might be involved, but she had no full answers.

She had concerns about the Wisemon though, he must not have been a mere librarian and they’d soon be looking for him which meant they needed to get out of there. Beelstarrmon gestured to Beelzemon to move, but put a finger to her lips signalling for him to be quiet about it.

Beelstarrmon tried to listen more to get more information, Sorcerymon spoke up again, “We’ll have to prep it ourselves at this rate, Lord Seraphimon will be here any minute.”

Beelzemon had been intent on following Beelstarrmon’s advice of making a silent retreat when he suddenly froze to listen better. No he had not imagined it, Sorcerymon had definitely said that Seraphimon was coming.

He glanced at his companion with a wide grin on his face and mouthed for Beelstarrmon to keep going. Beelzemon, on the other hand was going to stay and wait in the shadows all night if he had. He found a hidden crook in the shelves and stayed crouched there, continuing to listening in on the conversation.

“No, we’ll skip the war room. There’s plenty of room for a late-night meeting right here.” Grademon snorted. “I’d better go look for Wisemon anyway. He’s probably just at the back of the library dusting shelves.”

“Very well,” Sorcerymon said, moving to a bookshelf across from their hiding place, cutting off that escape route.

She glared at Beelzemon as he mouthed for her to go and started making a series of angry gestures, trying to tell the other Digimon to move his ass. Her mission would be compromised if Beelzemon got caught, whether she was identified as a culprit too or not. She tried to communicate this, but without actually speaking there was no way to get her meaning across.

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Beelzemon was about to give Beelstarrmon a piece of his mind for dragging him to the ground with no warning when he too heard the sound of some one coming. The amount of Digimon inside the library when it was supposed to be empty was starting to make him nervous, just what the hell was going on?

He listen closely trying to pick out what they voices were saying.

“The problem is that no one know why Lord Cherubimon close his borders,” one voice said. “That’s why Lord Seraphimon and Lady Ophanimon are worried.”

“Shouldn’t we send scouts?” The second voice said.

“We have, but none of them have returned.”

Beyond the bookselves the figures of Sorcerymon and Grademon appeared, still deep in conversation and unaware of the eavesdroppers lurking in the shadows nearby.

Beelzemon made a face and whispered to Beelstarrmon, “When did Cherubimon close his borders?”

“Ugh, where is Wisemon? He was supposed to prepare the war room!” Grademon’s voice echoed in the library. “We don’t have the luxury of waiting until morning!”

Beelzemon ducked further into the shadows. His question would have to wait for an answer.

Beelstarmon cast a glance at her companion, wanting to answer, but also not wanting to draw attention to their hiding place. She knew Cherubimon’s borders were closed, and she has a suspicion that her master’s plans might be involved, but she had no full answers.

She had concerns about the Wisemon though, he must not have been a mere librarian and they’d soon be looking for him which meant they needed to get out of there. Beelstarrmon gestured to Beelzemon to move, but put a finger to her lips signalling for him to be quiet about it.

Beelstarrmon tried to listen more to get more information, Sorcerymon spoke up again, “We’ll have to prep it ourselves at this rate, Lord Seraphimon will be here any minute.”