Mine is Caturamon. I think it looks really cool, and most of the other devas have really crap designs except for Makuramon, who would be my second favourite. I don't like any of the others.
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As for a Rookie using a Mega's weapon/armor, I still don't think it's very realistic. Maybe an Ultimate's, but not a Mega's. (I'm going by the dubbed level names)
But, as stated before, Tamers showed several Child Digimon using Ultimate's weapons. Perhaps they're a more limited in their usage due to their low level. Terriermon didn't use WarGreymon's shield for very long, but he DID use it to block an attack.
Which of the Deva's did you like best?
For me it's Makuramon and Antiramon. I liked their designs the most and they made for great characters. I always felt a little ripped off by Majiramon because he didn't talk and had an ugly design... it's my sign and it's the Dragon, it deserved better than that!
Ok I get it.
Name: Kat (F)
Age: 12
Kat has long black, hair down to the midle of her back, blue eyes, and light skin. Kat wears a light blue T Shirt, geans with the right knee cut up, white teeny shoes, and a navey blue jacket.
Kat is a total tomboy and loves to hang out with her digimon partner.
Digimon Partner: Dorumon
Dorumon loves to play with Kat and to battle when it's time. If it's not doing one or the other it's usily sleeping.
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Spoiler:- Claims:
Matsuda from Death Note. R2D2 from Lego Star Wars Saga. Lego Star Wars the Complete Saga.
Should'nt I have 260 points and not 160? Also I am inside the in-training group but I have 160 (but i sohld ahve 260.) I can tell you updated sometime somewhat recent becuase NL joined sometime in the aslt month or two.
I'm glad I was oen of the first people to join the fanfic so I don't ahve to be active for my character to apper alot *phew*
Didn't someone pick Dorumon before *not sure*
If your makign an RPG can I join with a patamon...when you actually post it.
If the devas were the sodiac digimon thne i liek the dragon one. For no reason...
02 and 01 were my faovrites and I hated frontier and tamers
Originally Posted by Northern Lights
I have that effect on most men for some reason. no wonder i've been feeling lesbian lately >.>
Arukenimon and Mummymon. Nope, I can't pick just one! Mumm's a mummy (and I love mummies), Aru's a spider lady (and I love spider ladies), and they're extremely fun and lovable characters.
Right, I've started to make a Digimon Fanfic based around the fact humans fight alongside Digimon with weapons. I've pretty much finished the First Chapter (Prolouge), and I will do a "Digimon Encyclopedia" entry for each one, the first entry I'm in the midst of making now. If you wish to see the story so far, click the spoilers below.
Spoiler:- Here we are:
Chapter 0: A Violent Introduction.
The Crimson sun shinned over the streets of London, England, shimmering across buildings and treetops. The rays of the sun seemed to be pointing, pointing to something, or rather, someone, who was forming out of the suns rays itself, its black, long, leather legs strolling along the streets, its bright red claws and fur shaking about as it moves, the creatures tail whipped against walls and cans, cutting them through the middle with a single blow of the tail. The creature slowly stalked its prey, a creature not too far away, known in human tongue as a fox, the creatures ideal prey in the human world. The creature moved forwards, reading to leap, when it felt a sharp blast of energy from behind itself, as a frozen blast prowled into the creatures backside, launching it flying backwards into a wall. The creature got up, its beady eyes attempting to identify the enemy in question. It saw standing before its eyes, two figures, one a cloaked, humanoid figure, who appearance could not be identified from this far, who was holding a sabre in his left hand. The weapon itself was a bright white colour, reflecting the rays of the sun, and the hilt was a blue, ice colour. The boy was brandishing it with a gloved hand, preparing to use it in combat. The creature next to the boy was easily identified as a Hyogamon, or as some refer to it, a SnowOgremon. This creatures body was grey in colour, with several icicles springing out of its hairy, grey back. It also held a weapon similar to the boys, except the colours were inverted. The boy started to speak, to which the creature intently listened to.
“You are under arrest by the UDP for the simple reason of straying into the human world, any attempt to resist arrest will end in your execution.” The boys voice was fairly low and commanding, and very loud to the creatures ears, but the creature would buy no part in it, simply strutting its razor sharp blade forwards and backwards, and then pouncing on the unexpecting enemy attempting to bite it with its huge claws. The Hyogamon would not take kindly to such an attack, however, and quickly countered with a slash from his sabre. The creature leaped backwards, screaming in pain as its tail slowly faded to nothing. The creature was angry, very angry, and decided that the cloaked figure would be an easier kill, leaping forwards and slashing its claws against the opponent. The cloaked figure simply held his blade out, colliding with the creature swiftly and strongly, instantly slicing the creature in two as it faded to nothing, the data streams starting to flow away. The cloaked figure chucked of his dark clothes and reached into his pocket, taking out a small electronic device in the shape of what would seem to be some sort of child’s toy. The boy smiled, and pushed one of the large, chunky buttons on the cyan blue striped white device, which glowed wildly, absorbing all of the strands of data into its small screen. The boy examined the screen, using a small touch pad to navigate around it. “Fangmon, Demon Beast Digimon, escaped from the Digital world three days ago, and has been prowling the area nearby ever since. Its data will come in handy… We better get back to the centre.” The large Digimon nodded, before starting to walk along the street. The boy and the Digimon came to a dead end of the alley, and smiled, pushing one of the bricks in. The boy looked around to make sure nobody was watching, and ventured in, taking his Digimon with him.
Ryan slowly peeked over the trash can he was hiding behind, and checked to see if the coast was clear. It was, as he gave a hand signal to a girl sitting on the opposite side of the alley. Both of the children crept out of their corners and walked towards the centre, the Girl holding what appeared to be a small toy in her hands. She began to speak, “Ryan, your clothes are filthy, how long had you been hiding until I turned up?” The boy she was addressing, Ryan, was covered in mud and goo from head to toe. His chestnut brown, shoulder length hair was almost completely covered with mud, but then again, it was hard to tell what was mud and what wasn’t with his hair colour. His coat, once blue in colour, is now but a faded grey colour, covered by a layer of thick mud, and several stains from cuts and bruises in the past. His blue, wavy lined jeans were covered in mud also, but a bit less, as he brushed most off while sitting down behind the trash can. His shoes were red and still shiny, as he attempted to lift them off the ground onto his bag to stop them getting muddy earlier on. “Only about fifteen minutes before you showed up. I sketched both Digimon involved though! Ryan was born an artist, he loved to draw, he loved to make music, and he loved to act. He couldn’t stop any of these three things becoming a part of his life, but this also showed the imagination of the boy. He knew that the Digimon sighted in Tokyo in the year 2000 were not fake, in fact, he was sure of it, and had began to seek out any Digimon he could find and sketch them. Their identities as real creatures were confirmed when he met Sarah, one of the current generation of DigiDestined, having a Mushroomon as her partner. A Mushroomon is a weird little Digimon shaped like a Mushroom. It’s base is yellow in colour, and it is a fairly circular body, with pink spiked boots added to its feet, and pink gloves to its hands, as well as having its pink cap on the top of its round head. The Digimon was slightly annoying, with the tendency to speak really, really high and jump from side to side a lot. Thankfully the Digimon seemed silent at the moment.
“So, what now?” Sarah asked, thinking that there was nothing left to do here as the boy had left, and defeated the rouge Digimon. Ryan smiled and stared towards the girl, seeing the look on her face as she looked back. She knew that look, it was the look off sticking your nose in other peoples business. She couldn’t be bothered to attempt to sway his mind, and slowly walked towards the wall, holding her partner, currently in its lower form, Yokomon, in her hands. Ryan chuckled as he pushed the brick, causing a portal to open behind the wall, dragging them in. “Digimon world, here we come!” He exclaimed as the three of them got pulled in…
My favorite digimon is now, and always has been, Patamon and his line. Especially poyomon, patamon, tokomon (that is a lot of teeth....), lordholyangemon, and seraphimon.
anyne remember me?
Originally Posted by Northern Lights
I have that effect on most men for some reason. no wonder i've been feeling lesbian lately >.>
What is your favourite Digimon?
Do I really have to choose? OK, then it'll have to be Guilmon. I like the overall design, plus his digivolution line (Jyarimon, Gigimon, Guilmon, Growlmon, WarGrowlmon, Gallantmon) are all awesome. In Tamers he was hilarious. His attacks are nice. People say WarGrowlmon looks violent but I had never thought so.
What is your favourite Digimon?
I have to many D= I cant choose. ;~; But Agunimon I guess
Which of the Deva's did you like best?
The pig one =P
There's a flame that leads our souls astray
No one's safe from its tender touch of pain
And every day it's looking for new slaves
To celebrate the beauty of the grave
We are like the living dead
Sacrificing all we have
For a frozen heart and a soul on fire
We are like the living dead
Craving for deliverance
With a frozen heart and a soul on fire