#viciouswhcp

Despite the scowl on his face, Ratatosk wasn’t angry. Irritated sure, but when wasn’t he? It was more along the lines of the fact that dumbasses were fooling around and brought him into a situation that could have well been avoided and left him to what he was doing before-

(Which in hindsight wasn’t much)

This shit like this, it really brought a smirk of unbelievably to his face. Hunching slightly with Nether Traitor in his hand, the Summon Spirit did a taunting motion to all the weaklings who were surrounding him with their own weapons. 

Honestly, Ryou didn’t even know how to react to half of the people he’s seen wandering around this city. Some looked familiar, others he’s never heard of before, and the different inconsistencies that came from living in 2018- none of it made sense. If it wasn’t for the fact that he’s been through way too many instances where he nearly went into a coma or outright lost his soul then he would attempt to pass it off as a game.

Too bad that previous dismissal (along with several other things) lead to the Anti-Existence being revived and the entire internet and world almost being destroyed. 

Still the silver-haired Adept Rogue couldn’t help but to notice several people with different extrinsically odd aesthetics and raised an eyebrow- especially at the guy with the iron mask. 

“wait, tim!”

allen calls after the small golem as it zooms through the sky, wings flapping as fast as a hummingbird’s. the comical chase lasts for a couple minutes until timcanpy eventually lands on a large stranger with a mask, nuzzling into his hair.

Oh, this one kind of looked like a Digimon, and it made Poyomon go on edge, quivering slightly in his hands as he readied Acid Bubble. Takeru pet the small Digimon on the head, the blob morphing to his hands.

“But Takeru-”

{❃} “What’s this?” Marta picked up an envelope that she found fallen on the ground, more than a little curious. There wasn’t a name or anything on the front, nor was there a return address- but then, who could it belong to? Now that was a mystery... made (hopefully) easier by there only being one other person in the area.