GinnyLyn

OOC: Feeling quite lost, can someone quick sum the groups for me. Just who's in which group and where? It'd help me a lot!

OOC: Sorry so short, got to go to work today! [color=crimson]Lady Baynm had already stolen away when the black veil descended on the group. Confronted with dark images of her past, she instantly fled with what little strenth Comis has lent her. As she ran, she tried to rationalize leaving the others behind ("Stupid men!"), and decided that discretion was the better part of valor...even if it didn't feel all that great. She was alone once more, a solitary traveler. And that's how she wanted it. ...at least, she think she did.[/color]

[color=crimson]"AURON!" Ginny runs and grabs the plushie, while brandishing her knife at the Gworp. "HEY, leave him alone! I thought you were sick!" [i]Auron plushies...it does a Gworp body good.[/i] "You are so SADISTIC!" [i]You only figured that out now?[/i] Ginny groans and wanders back into the house, hugging her Auron plushie. The Shaun plushie, meanwhile, has wandered outside to calm Ginny down. He sees the Gworp tentacle, and suddenly tackles it, Steven Irwin style. "Would you look at this beaut? This is a rare OBBII pool and couch dwelling Gworp, and--AUGH!" The tentacle flails, trying to toss the plushie off, with no luck. The Shaun plushie clings, patting the tentacle. "Yer alright mate, yer alright! Croikey, but it's a strong one! There used to be lots of these critters, but frequent digestion of marshmallows has dwindled its numbers (well, that and Flash is a sadistic guy who stranded one here). Now, look at this beeyuoootiful tentacle--nice and shiny, prolly from its proper diet--all the plushies it's eaten, which is whoi you must be exTREMEely careful 'round these critters. Get too near its tentacle and it'll drag you right d--!" With that, the Shaun plushie is dragged under water. Ginny fails to see the Shaun plushie vanish through the pool's drain, distracted as she with her Auron plushie. [i]Heh, we should make this into a Survivor show for the plushies,[/i] Flash notes. [/color]

[color=crimson]Ginny runs around the house, screaming. "AUGGHHH!! MUST KNOW WHO IS GETTING VOTED OFF!!!" She pauses for a moment. "No, I should be a good person and wait. Finding out early is cheating." Her eyeballs bulge in frantic anticipation and she's off and running again, screaming. "MUST KNOW!!! AUUUGGHHH!!!" She pauses again. Reaches for the phone. Dials the psychic hotline. "Hello, Madame Swamme, I knew you'd call." "Hush, just tell me if I getting voted off...no, wait, don't...no, wait, DO...no, wait, DON'T!...TELL ME!....DON'T TELL ME! TELL ME, DAMMIT!! NO, DOOON'T!!! AUUUUUUGGHHHH!!!" [i]Why do I get all the weirdos?[/i] the Madame thinks to herself. "Kssshttt, this is a recording....kssshttt, you cannot reach this number whilst in seclusion....kssshtt, have a nice day! *Click*!" "AUUUGHHHH!!!" Ginny screams again. "Oy....high strung people do NOT handle suspense well...."[/color] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This scene is actually based on many AIM conversations I've been having for the duration of OBBII, heh. Ask my AIM buddies. ^^

[color=crimson]GinGin growls in a world-domination manner. "Heh, the REAL twist to this week's vote off is that I get to spit the losers on my switchblade and eat their roasted carcasses." "EWWWWW!!!" Duo yells from behind her. "...wait, what if YOU get voted off?" "......" GinGin is silent for a long moment. Then: "They won't vote me off--not as long as I got my switchblade and evil personality." [i]I can fix that.[/i] With those words, GinGin is Ginny once more. "Whew," Ginny sighs in relief, "I was almost afraid that wouldn't work." [i]That's right, you--hey...[/i] "HA HA I outsmarted Fla--EEEEK! A SWITCHBLADE?! WHAT AM I DOING WITH A SWITCHBLADE?!?" She drops it in terror. Duo rolls her eyes and grins. "Good to have the innocent Ginny back."[/color]

[color=crimson]Ginny, still the evil bunny GinGin, decides to walk around the house with her switchblade. Every 20 feet or so, she stops, and fiddles for a moment, then moves on. Duo walks past, trying to decide what to write her essay on, when she sees it: [i]"Yinuh ec tayt caqo!"[/i] She walks about 20 feet away from the plagurized couch, only to find the same thing scratched deeply into the wall next to her: [i]"Yinuh ec tayt caqo!"[/i] And so it is, on and on, every 20 feet. [i]"Yinuh ec tayt caqo!"[/i] [i]"Yinuh ec tayt caqo!"[/i] [i]"Yinuh ec tayt caqo!"[/i] Her confusion is sincere and severe. The letters are black upon the wall, torn wallpaper bordering the letters. [i]WE WILL NOT MUTILATE THE HOUSE![/i] Big Brother bellows. GinGin sneers from her hiding place. "Says you," she whispers. [i]I HEARD THAT--where are you? Get out here NOW so I can make a lucky rabbit's foot out of ya![/i] GinGin isn't that stupid, so Flash decides to vent his anger elsewhere. MEANWHILE, back at the Queen's school room: "So," MiniGinny tells the plushies surrounding her, "the TRUE secret to life is--" :blowingup The Shaun plushie screams in horror and hides under the couch (fortunately for him, the Gworp is out sick today). [/color]

[color=crimson]After turning in her ChronoTrigger essay, GinGin is hiding in a corner of the Queen's classroom. "What are you doing?" Queen Asuka asks. GinGin just glares at her, and spazzes as the Queen picks up the paper the evil bunny was writing on. "Another essay? But you only had to do o--oh my..." [b]MY FFX ESSAY Auron is dead sexy and he rocks. Auron is dead sexy and he rocks. Auron is dead sexy and he rocks. Auron is dead sexy and he rocks. Auron is dead sexy and he rocks. Auron is dead sexy and he rocks. Auron is dead sexy and he rocks. Auron is dead sexy and he rocks. Auron is dead sexy and he rocks. Tidus is a whiny butt that should be thrown off of the Airship--he screams like a little girl. Auron is dead sexy and he rocks. Auron is dead sexy and he rocks. Auron is dead sexy and he rocks.[/b] Queen Asuka looks noticably disturbed. GinGin growls in a pleased manner. "Now you know why I didn't pick FFX for my essay," the evil bunny says.[/color]

[color=crimson][b]In a society where uncertainity abounds, where our next step could be our last, where we are constantly plagued with "what ifs", we draw comfort from the game that is ChronoTrigger.[/b] "That's an awful odd opening--you play this game religiously or something?" Duo asks GinGin. "Shut up and keep proof reading," the evil bunny barks, "or no hole for you!" [b]The most obvious indication of this theme comes from the seven time periods (65MilBC, 12ThouBC, 600AD, 1000AD, 1999AD, 2300AD, and the End of Time, which technically isn't a time period for the fact of the matter that it exists out of the time stream, but that is another essay for another day), and the characters' ability to travel between them, via their ship Epoch, to change the course of history from corrupted and bleak to less corrupted and more livable.[/b] "Wha?" "What, [i]what?[/i]" GinGin asks frantically. "I don't get it." "What don't you get?" "Anything to do with time travel." GinGin sags on the ground. "Just keep reading." [b]The reiteration of the uncertainity of the future comes from the fact that 2300AD is the most affected time period at the end of the game (the End of Time is void from this argument, existing out of the time stream, but then, some would argue, would not Gaspar being there show that the End of Time [i]is[/i], in fact, affected? Again, another topic for another time.). During the most commonly received ending with the timeportal goodbye (assuming you did everything proper and right for your heroes according to the game's plan), Robo and Lucca are both sad, not for the parting, but for the fear that Robo may not exist in the future, because, by defeating Lavos, they changed the future. (One may also argue that, if Robo is still in existance, then would that not prove he would be all right? Others hold that, once he stepped through the portal, he would [i]then[/i] cease to disappear, if such a thing was to happen.)[/b] "Ow ow OW!" Duo complains. "WHAT?! I don't have my switchblade anywhere near you!" the evil bunny snaps. "No, not that (and gosh, do I miss the good, nice, non-violent Ginny), but all this time talk, it's bugging me!" "Think it's good enough for immunity?" "What? We get immunity if we have the best?" "Um..." GinGin looks sly. "No." "Dangit, gotta get writing bye!" And Duo runs off. "Great," GinGin mutters. [b]The multiple endings themselves point out how every day is vital to the time stream. In one such ending, if you lose to Azala and her Black Tyranno during the vital battle in 65MilBC, the ending shows the future filled with lizards instead of mammals. Yet the game contradicts itself and the endings with the presence of the Black Omen hovering over almost all the time periods. Regardless of what path you take, the Black Omen will [i]still[/i] appear, and the people of 12ThouBC on will accept it as if it had always been there throughout time. (Though one may argue the Game Over ending "...But the future refused to be changed..." is also indicative of the inevitability found in the time stream.) The greatest contradiction to ChronoTrigger's essence is not in the game itself, but rather, its sequel ChronoCross.[/b] "Grrr, snarl, hiss, *ka-klick* *ka-klick*." [b]Though the original SNES ChronoTrigger held few or no hints of dark foreshadowing (the worst was probably the fact that Schala was lost in time), a purchase of the Final Fantasy Chronicles version showed differently. After the aforementioned commonly gained ending, there is an animated cut scene that shows Lucca finding baby Kit with the famous royal pendant. An unlocked scene shows Gaurdia falling a few short years after 1000AD. And despite all the blood, sweat, and tears poured into ChronoTrigger, you come to ChronoCross only to find that, ultimately, the future refused to change. As long as you approach ChronoTrigger only in its entirity (sp?), you can still appreciate the unadulturated hope and beauty of a brighter future tomorrow for the good things you do today.[/b] "Gag me, how I hate ChronoCross," GinGin mutters, scuffling in the dirt. [b][size=1] Appendex 1: So burn all copies of ChronoCross, revel in the faint hope of ChronoTrigger, and gimme the immunity, 'cause all my characters are at L** with almost all ** stats.[/size][/b] "Good stuff, I'm gonna go turn it in now," GinGin grins.[/color]

OOC: I'm still waiting to see what Josh will do.

[color=crimson]"Oh DAMMIT!" she swore. "Men can be such IDIOTS!" "I guess that lets me out, huh?" Makall snarled darkly. "If that's your attempt on humor, then, yes, easily." Makall bellowed loudly, and reared up; his body turned deathly black, large, leathery wings extended from his back. His eyes burned with hellfire, and the muscles that laced his body threatened instant death in the manner of snapped necks. "Oh wow," Lady Baynm said, clearly not impressed. "Wanna see what I can do?" She hoped fervantly she could. She was still uncertain how she had transformed into the leviathan back at the beast--that was a fluke, given her ability was newly found. She decided to concentrate hard, and try. "Ooooo, you turn redder. I am so scared." [i]Great, just great, now Makall the evil warlord is mocking me.[/i] Lady Baynm bunched her fists, and frowned deeply, searched deeply, called up whatever it was that prompted her transformation earlier. She felt her body become like liquid, and something large rippled past her, leaving some sort of strong current. Reaching her arms to the sky, she watched, as if from afar, as her body turned greeny blue and scaly, marked with white blotches. Purplish webs grew between her fingers, which became talons now. She gasped in shock as her spinal cord seemed to spike out of her back at intervals, only to see numerous dorsal fins running down it. Her feet became like her hands, except half the size, and were complimented by a long, whip like tail, complete with its own webbed fin. Lady Baynm had transformed back into the Leviathan. Makall clapped in a bored manner. "Very nice palor trick...now, shall we?" Leviathan screeched at him in indignation. Comis groaned and rubbed his head, then blinked at the sight of the Leviathan. "Not AGAIN!" "Makall," Leviathan hissed, "you are weaken by water, my speciality." "Am I?" "So I summon the full power of my Tsunamas!" The Leviathan writhed in a complicated manner, an enormous tidal wave washing over the whole scene. The Leviathan had forgotten to figure in for the other three men, and they were washed away. Makall yawned. "My turn, my dear." "But--But--!" Leviathan was nearly sputtering with rage; distracted and confused, she reverted back to Lady Baynm. Her distraction also led to one other grave mistake--she missed the large fist aimed at her head. Lady Baynm blacked out in one hit.[/color]

[color=crimson]GinGin glares at Neo. "Say that again and you'll be talking through your--" "Ask me, I'd say you've gotten meaner since you turned into a bunny," Neo snaps back. GinGin raspberries him. "At the moment, my true world self has, just today, restarted FF7. I [i]would[/i] have chosen FF7, but I did not feel that anyone could appreciate the complex, delicate intricaticies (is that a word?) that run deep in ChronoTrigger, the moving--" "Magus!" "'Cuse me?" "Fuzzbutt, Sephiroth is really Magus! Or Janus, or--hey! HEY OW OW OW!!!" "Don't you EVER call me that again!" "Fuzzbutt--OW! Fuzzbutt--OW! Fuzzbutt butt butt--ow ow OW!" "GinGin, please quit chewing Neo's hair off," the Queen says. GinGin spits out the hair and growls. "I never get to have any fun." [size=6]"TOUGH! SIT DOWN AND SHUT UP!"[/size] Queen Asuka roars. Everyone instantly does so, silently.[/color]

[color=crimson]Lady Baynm watched the group clustered together with amusement, and unadmitted relief. Comis had come close to hitting her, but that Calen fellow had distracted him instead. With a nonthreatening blown kiss and a wink, Lady Baynm began to walk away from the clearing... ...and was instantly ten feet off the ground, tangled in a large net. Struggling for a moment proved fruitless, but only because she wasn't thinking straight. [i]Calm down, girl...once you relax, your cryl will take care of the rest. This is no time to panic.[/i] Lady Baynm took a few deep breaths, the air flowing through her body; she was starting to feel better already. Until the large fanged creature began to lumber her way. [i]Ooookay...start panicking.[/i] The large creature seemed to resemble a cross between a horse and a boar, and the worst part of boths. Its large size allowed it to easily latch on to the bottom part of the net, and began to pull down. Heart pounding within her, Lady Baynm let out an ear piercing scream, which seemed to disorient the creature for a moment. But only a moment. It was quickly tugging at the bottom of the net again, grinding its teeth against the fiber strings, its foul smelling drool dripping against Baynm's ankle. She kicked at its snout frantically, and it snapped at her. Had the net not held it back, the girl would have lost a foot to the beast; as it was, she was now bleeding some from a gash on her ankle. The beast eyed the redness, and stretched its tongue out to lick at the blood. "A male, too, I take it?" Lady Baynm scoffed. "I'm warning you to back off!" The beast continued to saw through the net, and Baynm was forced to cling to the higher fibers, toward the branch where the net was hanging from. She was fast running out of ideas. The creature half snorted, half neighed, and leapt at her, snapping. Fortunately, it missed, but it was starting to pull the net down with its weight. Lady Baynm was sure she was going to die. "And it's not fair," she muttered, "going as monster food! It's not FAIR!" The creature snarled/neighed, leapt again, and tore the net down completely. Comis, Doshi, and Calen ran toward the noise of the scream, Comis more sure than any of the others that it was Lady Baynm's voice. It also startled him more than anyone else when he saw a large, greeny blue leviathan with white markings tangling with a horse/pig creature.[/color]

OOC: GinGin is me BunBun (avie) style. I think you meant to churn up MiniGinny in that blender, Liam. At least...I [i]hope[/i] you did. oO--! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [color=crimson]"OOOO!" GinGin chortles, forgetting her switchblade in her happiness. She bounces up to Queen Asuka, first in line. "I piiiiick--" "Yes?" "ChronoTrigger! No, wait--FFX! No, wait--FF7! No, wait--" "PICK A FREAKING ONE ALREADY!" Neil screams at the rabbit. GinGin turns to glare at him, drags MiniNeil into view, and slices his head off. "Just be glad that ain't a voodoo doll," she growls at Neil. "So, which one did you pick, GinGin?" "ChronoTrigger, please." "All righty, Gin Gin has chosen ChronoTrigger. [size=6]NEXT![/size]"[/color]

[color=crimson]Without waiting for an invitation, Tao-Zhou draped his cloak over Lady Baynm's shivering form. She eyed him, without a hint of emotion. "I've sliced for less than that," she told him smoothly. "A cold one, I see." "Not really," she answered, drawing the cloack about her, "just...cautious." "So, what did you do to invoke their wrath back there?" Lady Baynm scoffed. "You're a guy, figure it out." Tao-Zhou looked a little taken back, but only for a moment. "If you please..." He bowed graciously. "I do not view women as those barbarians back there do, miss...?" "Lady Baynm." She instantly wished she had thought of a fake name. Too late now. "Yes...Baynm..." he half whispered to himself, as if committing it to memory. "And you are a cultural dancer, not an exotic one, correct?" "My, but you have sharp ears," she half smiled at him. "And may I be so bold as to ask where you are from?" Lady Baynm dropped her gaze, her attention suddenly rivetted to the cloak. It was blacker than midnight shadow, tattered at the edges, patched in a few places, mud splattered in a few more. It carried a musty odor to it. She shrugged it off, and handed it back to Tao-Zhou. "Too bold?" "'Fraid so," she murmured. "Then, may I at least assist the Lady to the nearest town of her choice?" Lday Baynm was starting to chafe under his kindness, and fought to hide a scowl. "Lady is fine, thank you." With that, she turned to stalk away. "Looks as if something has gone wrong," Doshi hissed to Comis. Comis nodded, gripping the handle to his sledgehammer. "We cannot let either get away, though...tis too disturbing on mine mind." Doshi raised an eyebrow at Comis' sudden change in accent, and noticed the man was getting the common battle glint in his eyes. Doshi had been in his place several times before. "Fine and well, but we cannot rush into there without a plan either..." Words were lost on Comis as he raced down to intercept the smaller figure. "M'lady!" Lady Baynm turned at Tao-Zhou's warning, and looked up to see a powerful man swinging a sledgehammer over his head. She cried out and ran, which only caused him to run faster. "Come here, lest ye know what tis good for ye!" he called after her. Baynm ignored him and ran faster, until a large tree root tripped her. Comis stopped shy of her by 10 feet, and held his weapon menacingly. "I shan't tell you but once--on your feet and come with me." Lady Baynm complied, and walked out of the tree shadows and into the moonlight toward him. Comis was stunned by her looks for a moment, and blinked. [i]Damn![/i] "You look....whoa..." Lady Baynm scoffed, and crossed her arms. "Comis! Hie, COMIS!" Comis turned at Doshi's voice, and Lady Baynm took advantage of this to flee back into the shadows. He turned at the sound of her escape, and permitted himself a soft smile. "Don't kill anyone else, please, miss..." "Comis, where'd yours go?" "I, uh..." Torn between looking bad and letting the innocent-looking beauty go, Comis took the fall. "She escaped." "She?" Doshi raised his eyebrows at Comis again, then dragged his own prisoner into view. "Got mine, at least." "Yeah yeah..." Comis muttered. "Well done, boys," Tao-Zhou congratulated them, "but I'll be gone within the hour." "What makes you so sure, huh?" "Because I am Tao-Zhou."[/color]

[color=crimson]"Another night, another dollar," Lady Baynm hummed to herself, her pale blue silks rustling against her body. She reshouldered her traveling back, and continued the climb up the hill to the large tavern at the top. "The [i]Dancing Lady[/i], how...appropriate." Lady Baynm looked to the heavens with a plea of patience. "People always get the wrong idea about me." It was true--too many times had rough, coarse hands learned the error of their gropings--Lady Baynm was not one to upset, especially since she had recieved her [i]cryl[/i], an armlet with a long, sharp blade sticking out; the [i]cryl[/i] resembled a jagged dorsal fin. Many had learned their lesson--nothing mortally wounding, just enough to leave a nice, prominent scar. It also served as a reminder who to avoid in the future. The wooden door creaked open, as if weary of serving its purpose. Lady Baynm peered into the darkness, and spotted a few customers at the bar through the smoke filled room; one group clustered at the far end, trading lewd jokes, and Lady Baynm made a mental note to avoid them. She tentatively stepped up to the bar, asking to speak to the manager. The bartender stared at her sullenly, and silently pointed to a loudly gaffawing ruffian, square in the middle of the group at the end of the bar. Lady Baynm winced, and thanked the bartender, then stepped toward the manager. "So I says--aye, and who might ye be?" the manager asked upon seeing her. "I'm Lady Baynm." "Ah, the entertainment!" one of the other men surrounding the manager said. The small group roared with laughter; Lady Baynm was already taking a dislike to them. "All right, pretty thing, just step up on the bar then, and let's see what you got." "Excuse me?" "Well, yeah, gotta test the mechandise before we put it on display." More loud laughter; some of the men were starting to edge toward her. "There's obviously some sort of mistake--I'm not that kind of dancer!" "What ot'er kind is there, li'l miss?" one of the ruffians asked, putting his hand on her shoulder. She broke out of his grasp, glaring at him, and he chortled. "Ooo, saucy, the best way to have them!" "To answer your question," she spat back angrily, "I am a cultural dancer. In this dark time, people need their spirits lifted with beauty." "Aye," the manager said, "that's why I hired ye. For the purty dancing, to put some culture in this rundown place." "I don't trust you," Lady Baynm said, her blue eyes icy with contempt. "Awww, is our esta'ishment not good enough for ye?" the manager said mockingly, a trace of a growl in his tone. He reached out to her, and she smacked his hand away. "Back off!" she yelled, lookng for the easiest way to back out of the [i]Dancing Lady[/i]. "Aye, and I ain't gonna hurt ye, purty thing," the manager said, failing to sound kind. Another ruffian put his hand to her shoulder and she slapped it away again. "I'm not gonna tell you again--back off!" "Now, now, I just--OWWWW!!!" The manager was now nursing a bright red slash across his left arm. "You little [i]wench![/i] You need to be taught some manners!" He rolled his sleeves up, and Lady Baynm caught the sight of a long thin scar, at least several years old, on his other arm. Her stomach suddenly sank as she began to understand the situation. The manager snapped his fingers, and the group surrounded her. "You ain't getting away again, m'lady," he told her menacingly. He grabbed her shoulder and pulled her close to his face, his breath pungent with beer and smoke. "You don't listen well, do you?" she whispered back. "Eh, what's that?" "I said..." She placed her hand on his shoulder, and he mistook this for giving in on her part, that she was going to cooperate. Instead, she grinned impishly. "...how about a kiss?" The men around the manager whooped and whistled at this unexpected change of heart. The manager, obviously pleased, closed his eyes tightly and puckered up. Hiding her displeasure, Lady Baynm made as if to lean over to connect, but instead, blew a kiss from her hand. One that instantly froze the manager stone cold dead. The group cried out in surprise; their shocked delay was all Lady Baynm needed as she slashed her way out of the group. She closed the door behind her, freezing it solid and preventing immediate pusuit. In a moment, she was lost to view in the surrounding forest. Back in the [i]Dancing Lady[/i], a hooded figure hidden in a dark corner of the room had watched the entire incident, with some amusement. He flung a few coins down for his ale, then quietly slipped out of the back door unnoticed.[/color]

OOC: Heh, you know we're teasing you, and loving it, right, QA? ;) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [color=crimson]"DANG IT," the mini lop bunny GinGin swears, "I'm not gonna sit around and let the world be conquered without me!" She hops down from her desk, only to be caught by her ears halfway down. Queen Asuka glares at her sternly. "Bad, [i]bad[/i] bunny." GinGin waves her plastic spoon at the Queen menacingly, then groans. "Dammit, it just ain't the same without my frokkin' switchblade." "I think it is time to switch from history to proper English," the Queen says darkly, wiggling her finger at the bunny. GinGin just sulks, and continues to do so as Queen Asuka sets her back on her desk. The Queen stands in front of the class. "Now, onto proper English. We begin with--" The Gworp's Tentacle raises from behind the Queen's desk, and reaches for her. With inhuman senses, the Queen detects it and-- [SIZE=6]"BACK OFF BEFORE YOU BECOME THE SCHOOL LUNCH!"[/SIZE] The tentacle quickly retracts. The students sag in their chairs. "How I wish it had taken me with it," GinGin mutters.[/color]

[color=crimson]"C'mon, Raekomon, let's join in!" [i]If that'll cheer you up, you got it,[/i] Raekomon thought to himself. "Reakomon, digivolve toooo..." He arced his back, and snarled. His head gills seemed to split and grew larger; more gills appeared at his wrists and halfway down his tail. A sapphire formed on his forehead, and his red eyes glittered dangerously. "...ENSYOMON!" [QUOTE]ENSYOMON Champion/Animal Data His attacks are LeviaSmash and Kairyu, which allows him to use his water controlling abilites to a much greater extent than Raekomon could.[/QUOTE] "Let's get this party started," Ensyomon growled.[/color]

I can't take two answers, can I? oO Aw well, Mushroomon it is.

[color=crimson]Gin Gin the lop bunny casually scratchs her ear, then raises a paw. [SIZE=4]"WHAT?!?"[/SIZE] Queen Asuka roars. "I have to be excused, I'm supposed to take over the world today." [SIZE=4]"TOUGH!"[/SIZE] "But..but...but...if I don't, then the world--" [SIZE=4]"SILENCE!!"[/SIZE] Gin Gin sulks at her desk, fiddling with her spoon (since the Queen took her switchblade away for class). Queen Asuka beams kindly at the class. "Now, the history of the plushies began--" A snore interrupts her. It turns out to be MiniLiam. She eyes him darkly, waiting for him to wake up. "Take over the world...take over Big Brother...take over...over..." [i]Really now?[/i] And MiniLiam :blowingup As does MiniGinny, per the rules. The class is instantly in an uproar. [SIZE=6]"[b][i]SHUT UP!!!"[/i][/b][/SIZE] And the class is instantly silent. [/color]

FYI, all--it's Raek[b]o[/b]mon, not Raekmon. :babble: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [color=crimson]Raekomon felt his usual good cheer seep away as the Ultimate lunged at him. In a panic, he leapt up as Asuramon pounded the ground, turned the spot where Raekomon had been but a moment into a dusty, dead area. Raekomon found himself on Asuramon's back--not a place he wanted to be. Infuriated, Asuramon roared, the flames on his body shooting out, chasing Raekomon off. The Ultimate stomped on the Rookie's tail, and clenched the unfortunate Digimon's neck in his strong grasp. "RAEKOMON!" "I sense much negative energy eminating from the girl," Asuramon snarled into Raekomon's face. "You must not be worthy." "Says you--[i]KAISUI!!![/i]" A massive stream of water shot up from beneath Asuramon, flinging him into the air, causing him to drop Raekomon. Ginny quickly ran to her partner, hugging him gently and rubbing his sore neck. "Oh my gosh, are you ok?" "Have had better days," Raekomon admitted. "It's not getting any better," Josh called, "LOOK!" Asuramon was back already, and flaming mad. Shymon and Gyromon sat up, groaning, and watching with sinking hearts as the seemingly unstoppable Ultimate stomped their way. "What a way to go..." Shymon groaned. [/color]

Nope. 2nd clue: My Ultimate can be Cherrymon.

FYI: if you want, I'm going to write as if we are in the real world still...either just in another time or place. We just don't know it yet. Sound cool? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [color=crimson]Ginny, Josh, and John all shook hands, while Raekomon, Shymon, and Gyromon did whatever it was Digimon did to introduce themselves. The group had started to chatter pretty good, like old friends, when Gyromon froze. Raekomon broke off a second later, his red eyes searching for something. Shymon followed suit, cocking his large ears. "What's with you guys?" Josh asked. "Shhhh!" Everything was still for a moment; Ginny could barely breathe for fear of her breathing being too noisy. After a few long moments, the Rookies seemed to relax, and Raekomon turned back to Ginny with a smile. "Hand of Asura!" Without warning, an Asuramon crashed through the bushes. The humans screamed and tumbled backwards, the Digimon crouched low, nervous but ready for their first battle. "You are too close to the Ebony Towers--you are enemies!" He swung his fist again, and a tree exploded on impact with his touch. That completely unnerved the Rookies and they scrambled backwards as well, partly to protect the childern, but mostly because they were scared out of their wits. "What IS that?!" John yelled. Something bright shone from each pocket of the humans, and they took out the source--digivices. Each one popped up a picture of Asuramon: [QUOTE]ASURAMON Ultimate/Wizard Vaccine His attacks are Hand of Asura and Multiple Face. Makes for a great lookout and sky, and an even better guard.[/QUOTE] "Ultimate?" Ginny spoke up in a slight panic. "What is that compared to you guys?" "Um," Shymon called over his shoulder, "that's two levels above us. You'd think they'd start us off with a little something easier, a Champ at least." Ginny groaned. "That's my kind of luck." "He's attacking!" Gyromon called out.[/color]

[color=crimson]"Uh, Ginny..." The rabbit growls. "Gin Gin." "Um, ok...Gin Gin? I think your tail is missing." "Wha?" Gin Gin peers at her behind. Her eyes grow wide for a second, she drops the[/color] [b][color=green]Hair of the Never Sleeping Eye[/color][/b], [color=crimson]and-- *Ka-klick!* --she pulls out her switchblade and dives back down the airshaft. "I teach you to rip off a cute animal's tail, you &@$%# excuse for a @#$@# *@$%#$@!!!" The Queen just :bluesweat Meanwhile, Neo tries to move MiniGinny. Just as he scoots her off, she whirls around to bite his wrist-- --and :blowingup Neo :eek:s. "That I didn't need to see!" he shouts. The scattered fluff reforms, and giggles. Neo backs away. "OK, you can [i]have[/i] the sports section, sheesh!"[/color]

Wait a minute...I thought Preciomon did appear...albeit for a split second. Remember, when Calumon released Shining Evolution? Either that or my brain is fried. So, my turn right? Hmmm, ok: I'm a poisonous Rookie.

[color=crimson]MiniGinny, determined to play Zelda-like, crawls into the intercom air shaft to get the[/color] [b][color=green]Hair of the Never Sleeping Eye[/color][/b] [color=crimson]to stop the[/color] [b][color=blue]Dark Gworp's Tentacle[/color][/b] [color=crimson]and-- [i]I told you to stop talking like a Zelda freak.[/i] Bite me. So anyways, MiniGinny gets about two scootches into the shaft, when she :blowingup and her remains are blasted out onto the floor. [i]Dammit, Ginny, I'm gonna make you pay!!![/i] "Oh yeah, how's that?" [i]I'm gonna turn you into the most pathetic creature ever![/i] "Wha--?" [i]I'll just dig into your mind here and...[/i] POOF! Ginny is now a small white and grey mini lop bunny (see avie). [i]Heh heh, nobunny can stop me, NOBUNNY![/i] *Ka-klick!* Ginny (or GinGin) holds out the switchblade she was hiding in her fur. "Time to die, Big Butt-her!" [i]But how is this possible? I picked out the most pathetic thing from your mind-![/i] "All I can say is you're screwed." And with that, the demonic bunny tears through the shaft and lunges at Flash hiding in the command room. Screams erupt over the intercom. But, by now, it seems commonplace, so no one is unduly worried.[/color]