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"âŹđ đ˝đąđ đŹđąđŞđˇđ°đ đđ¸đž đđŞđˇđ˝ đ˝đ¸ đŤđ" written by: Lizzy
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@sxnwheel Ask and you shall receive a crappy phone edit.
I want to see a Pokemon Sun/Moon edit with Apollomon and Dianamon now. Because it would amuse me.
Amusement would not leave the Jesterâs eye watching as he manged to get the other riled up for being rude. An apology may have fixed this, perhaps made it less so for the other to hold up an attack towards him. He wouldnât let that pass his lips, the âfunâ heâs seeing wouldnât happen as of now.Â
The single eye of the clown looks up away from the glowing sphere of solar power, pulling it away from there to look towards the sky thinking. Silence falls to his side to pull a answer away. A smirk to know heâs perhaps the first human this one has met to be so unapologetic. Oh, he could of done much worse then to ask a question and continue on after that.Â
â There was a fight that I had gotten myself into with a digimon. Canât recall whom they were but found myself here after they tried to get away~âÂ
Jester was all to curious to see the Digital world again that the opening to it begged him to go through. His eye falls back once the sphere has been extinguished.Â
â Then being so rude would finally pay off for something ~â
He had fought with a Digimon? And managed to repel it without a Digimon of his own? This human...He wasnât normal, was he? Of course, Apollomon couldnât say anything for sure, so he remained with the assumption that he was a human that had the stones to harass a Digimon of his power.
And, of course, this human had to say something that wore on the otherâs nerves further. Being rude would pay off for something? If Apollomon knew what it meant, he sure wasnât going to tell. But, he didnât, and that only served to further the God Man Digimonâs ire...
âYou dare claim to have bested a Digimon without a partner? How arrogant of you! If I am misunderstanding something, please clarify it. Because otherwise, I shall remain with this assumption! Now, how did you enter this world!? Did some force drag you in, or did you enter a Digital Gate!?â He would have his answer, one way or another...And, he really didnât want to commit murder, but if this human became even more irritating, by some act of evil, then he would legitimately consider it viable...Until then, heâd keep pressing for answers, repetitive as it was.
Hearing how that Whispered was reminded him of the organization he had encountered during his lifetime. While he didnât personally get acquainted with any of them, he knew they were horrible people. âI hope he and any other terribleâŚcreatures do not make a return.â The creature said with a bit of spite in his voice.
âYes, they are moreâŚanimal than humanoid as one might say.â Oh? Even the other had been on all four before? Of course when he was younger, though he just wondered about possible evolution, was it the same as Pokemon?
âDuring my life, I have heard of a few, though I was graced enough to meet with one and partner along his side.â Lugia could never repay that trainer for the favor he had done to him, freeing him from that shadow state like prison. âI could perhaps lead you to him one day, his name is Michael. That human was the one to do so much for me and his home region.â
âYou and I both...Unfortunately, the Digital World shares close ties with the Real World, in a dimensional sense, so it is certainly possible for both worlds to influence one another somehow...â Apollomon mused, opting to sit on the ground with its hands on its knees.
âThough, that human, Michael...I would like to meet him one day. If you can vouch for his integrity in such a manner, he is truly a fine human...One worthy of being named hero. Of course, it would have to be during a time where it does not inconvenience you, Lugia.â And, if possible, Apollomon would probably praise the boy for his actions, and how he had influenced Lugia to the degree that it praised him. A being of such power and magnificence...This Michael was fortunate, to have blessed his world, just as Taiki Kudou had blessed the Digital World when he stopped the Bagra Army.
Kouichi lowered his head, thinned his lips, and looked away. He had admonished Apollomon with an anger the human bore at himself in actuality for hurting others long ago. His own words echoed to try and convince his own soul that forgiveness was a constant battle. But the warrior could not want to admit his sin to the great sun general standing before him like the realization of AncientSphinxmonâs gaze. Or the passion of the Legendary Warrior of Fire.
So the soul of darkness said nothing and listened to Apollomonâs pain passively. The more the general spoke to both themselves and to Kouichi, the younger the human felt in comparison. He could only understand a fraction of what the other had gone through, and was making far-reaching assumptions.
But as the Ultimate Level came to a fitting resolution, Kouichi worked on a grin and nodded towards the lion-like digimon. âI think youâve got the right idea there, Apollomon,â Kouichi spoke light-heartedly to lift both their moods. âAnd I would love to take you up on that offer. Wherever you go, Iâm sure Iâll find you again someday. I have a pretty good feeling about that.â And he smiled.
âI am sure of it. And you are to thank for showing me the path I must walk, child. It has been a long time since I felt this kind of passion inside of me. I feel as if I could punch through the entire Bagra Army alone, foolish as that is!â The Ultimate laughed heartily at his words, the first time in years he had done so.
âOf course, when that day comes that we are to meet again, I hope I can indulge you in as much DigiNoir as I can afford. Itâs healthy, nutritious, and delicious. I even heard that a certain island offers it as tribute to their guardian deity as thanks for its protection. So, it has a certain religious value. Thankfully, theyâre more than happy to export whatâs left, these days.â
Apollomon felt like a weight had been lifted from his broad shoulders, and that he could breathe deeper than he had in years. He believed his flame could burn hotter, longer, and shine brighter for those who needed the sunâs guidance. And...He felt like he could stand on Mount Olympus, in time, hopefully embracing his fellow Olympos XII in joy.
And this human was to thank for this feeling of overwhelming determination, this emotion of freedom from his own self-imposed shackles.
ALAS.
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This human was trying his patience with all of his foul wordingâŚBut, Apollomon would not harm the human. He was lost, confusedâŚThrown to a world he knew nothing about. Apollomon frowned, nonetheless, allowing a snarl to escape his throat.
âI know nothing about a golden Rhinomon herd, but you obviously came from the Real World. Listen closely, human. You are no longer in your world. This is a world parallel to your own, a mirror of sorts. However, there are also a myriad of differences, most notably us Digimon. If I had not come along, a Digimon with much less patience than I might have found, and killed, you. Now, can you stand? If so, then come with me. We are going somewhere safer than an open dune.â
âWhy the fuck. You know what, alright, iâll go along with this stupid shit because eventually this acid trip will end or iâll just wake back up in the garage or something.â He was HIGHLY convinced that this was a dream, and it seemed literally impossible to convince him otherwise. Standing up he shoves his hands in his pockets, more annoyed than anything. âAlright, whatever big dude.â
âWeâre moving out, human. Try not to fall behind; There are some wild Digimon in the vicinity, and they would happily partake of you if they had the chance.â Apollomon turned around, making a motion for Yoyo to follow him as he began to walk eastward. With luck, they would find no wild Digimon barring their path...Of course, he also anticipated the chance of something attacking, and would defend the human, vulgar as he was.
After all, he likely wanted a way back to the Real World, and Apollomon would be happy to help...That is, if he stopped cursing for ten minutes.
âMy view on you humansâŚ? Your people have proven to be trustworthy thus far. Do not mistake me at my words, though. If there are villainous humans that cross my path and prove themselves as such to me, I will burn them in the fires of perdition, bound by the iron spikes of judgment.â Apollomon closed his eyes, confidently grunting as he nodded his head at his answer. He seemed fairly assured in his answer.
âI see..Iâm already aware that foul humans exist. I would know since people get robbed and killed on a regular basis in the human world. And some people just donât care enough to help, they just witness and move on. Itâs sad..â Atleast she knew he wouldnât give her a hard timeâŚ
âThis must be rectified at once. To ignore strife is to permit it to happen, and I shall not permit something so horrid!â Hearing about the Human World made Apollomon exude heat from his generators, not quite igniting them. To think that there were humans who would ignore those in need? Why couldnât they all be like Taiki Kudou, and help those who couldnât help themselves?! One day, he would have to...No, they might panic. He would be best forgetting this thought.
âI see. So you have been to the Digital World beforeâŚAnd this young one brought you here? Forgive me for creating assumptions, Matt, but isnât Tokomon a young one? It would be difficult for it to call you without some kind of urgencyâŚIs something happening in the Digital World?â Unfortunately for Matt, Apollomon was now thinking something had happened. And if something happened, that meant he needed to find some way to involve himself.
Which, in turn, meant that if something happened, someone was getting fried by the sun.
âBut something is happening!! I thought some of my fellow infant digimon got captured-â
âTokomon bringing me here was a bad idea if youâre an infant yourselfâŚitâs dangerous andâŚ.â Matt trailed off, âWellâŚ.. if it isnât much trouble I donât wanna bother anyone with our pleas.. especially the basic living embodiment of the sun⌠Sorry for wasting your timeâŚ.!â
âAnd what will you and Tokomon do if I decide to concern myself with the possible kidnapping of infant Digimon, Matt? Will you try to stop me from investigating? Now, explain what is happening.â Apollomon slammed a fist into the ground, kicking dust up in the immediate area. He looked displeased with the notion that somebody was kidnapping young Digimon like that.
And if he met the culprit, theyâd burn for this. Theyâd be bound by the Iron Spikes of Judgment, and burned by his flames.
âSpare me?â Ranamon quietly laughed. âNo. No, he thought I was already dead⌠I wouldnât still be here if he hadnât been so sure heâd killed me.â That was a mistake on his part. She wouldnât give in and die so easily. She had too much to fight for.
âHe wants all of us dead, more than anythingâŚso⌠Thatâs why I donât want you to get involved. If you do, heâll just go after you, too⌠And I donât want anyone that he ainât already targeting to get hurt⌠The others and I can stop him, and I donât want anyone else getting hurt by him.â
She sighed and laid back down. Sitting up was tiring.
âI know I canât keep you from doing whatever you want. I know I canât honestly expect you to sit by and let these things happen⌠The best I can do is ask you not to. But itâs far more dangerous than I think you realize, sugar. I donât want you and your friends to end up like me and mineâŚâ
â...Then his pride has already begun the beginning of his end. By being so careless, heâs allowed you to recover, which means that action will inevitably be taken against him...â In the end, it seemed that Lucemonâs hubris had spared Ranamon, blinding the sense to check if his opponent was truly dead. Of course, this threw Apollomonâs suppositions right out the proverbial window, but that meant little to him.
He could understand her sentiments...Hell, he  knew he would likely do something about the problem eventually. But, he had already allowed himself to be talked down, to be reasonable...To trust in her, and the Legendary Warriors.
â...All I want is to make sure nothing harms you, Ranamon. As a friend, I feel like I failed you when Lucemon did this to you. Wile I want to make him pay, I also want to make sure you, and your fellow Warriors, survive...If he learns about our connection, he may come after me to get to you. If he does, I make no promises that I will hold back. After all, he did this to you, and as the saying goes, âAn eye for an eye, a tooth for a toothâ.â
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âFirst, I would ask that you watch your tongue, human. You speak to Apollomon the Sun-Wheel, former Death General of the Bagra Army!â Apollomon snapped, clearly unhappy with the otherâs use of foul language. Crossing his arms, he allowed some of his teeth to show through the mouth, one gleaming in the sunlight. Any good mood he had vanished, allowing the repressed irritation to show quite vividly.
âSecondly, there is no settlement for miles. I have been eking out an existence in the nearby land. And lastly, I am wearing full body armor. The design is simply to accommodate my physical form, and to regulate my power. You are not taking any sort of hallucinogenic drugs, either. You are within the Digital World, in the desert that was once part of Bright Land, along with the nearby badlands and the Tower of Apollonia.â
âLike i give a damn, youâre probably just another big name police force like the Golden Rhinos or some shit.â Atleast he thought so, until the other mentions no settlement or miles. And honestly, Yoyo himself looks pissed. Although the glasses hide that. âWhat the fuck do you mean no settlement for miles?! I just came from Benten-Cho and theres a TON of cities there. What the fuck do you mean Digital World.â The fuck is a digital world.
This human was trying his patience with all of his foul wording...But, Apollomon would not harm the human. He was lost, confused...Thrown to a world he knew nothing about. Apollomon frowned, nonetheless, allowing a snarl to escape his throat.
âI know nothing about a golden Rhinomon herd, but you obviously came from the Real World. Listen closely, human. You are no longer in your world. This is a world parallel to your own, a mirror of sorts. However, there are also a myriad of differences, most notably us Digimon. If I had not come along, a Digimon with much less patience than I might have found, and killed, you. Now, can you stand? If so, then come with me. We are going somewhere safer than an open dune.â
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