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[Dark Area Village Liberation]
Who: Folks in this thread, Virus Busters, Dark Area citizens, others
What: Rescuing Dark Area citizens from the hands of the Virus Busters.
When: A few days after Ivan's post here. Let us say around June 10th. Regardless, backdated.
Where: Dark Area, near its border to the Poyi Mountains
Lightly occupied was something of a relative term, really. For those approaching the occupied villages, they would find them pretty well fortified and surrounded by Virus Buster forces. Among them were, as would be expected, many knight-like Digimon in their numbers, as well as various sorts of assorted holy types.
Their security was strong.
Their formations were tight.
More than anything else, though...
They knew to expect company.
[OOC - And we're moving! Please make sure to go by instructions provided within the Green and Red Tags. :) ]
What: Rescuing Dark Area citizens from the hands of the Virus Busters.
When: A few days after Ivan's post here. Let us say around June 10th. Regardless, backdated.
Where: Dark Area, near its border to the Poyi Mountains
Lightly occupied was something of a relative term, really. For those approaching the occupied villages, they would find them pretty well fortified and surrounded by Virus Buster forces. Among them were, as would be expected, many knight-like Digimon in their numbers, as well as various sorts of assorted holy types.
Their security was strong.
Their formations were tight.
More than anything else, though...
They knew to expect company.
[OOC - And we're moving! Please make sure to go by instructions provided within the Green and Red Tags. :) ]
[1/3]
"Crap, crap, crap!" Lagann shouted meanwhile, frantically, as he danced around dodging incoming blasts. Finally, he just rammed his spinning drills into the ground before him, burrowing forward a little ways until he'd built up a small mound of rubble in front of him. He hunkered down behind it, glancing at Simon on his back. "NOW?!"
Simon just smirked, holding his Digivice in one hand as red Digi-Soul erupted around his body.
"DIGI-SOUL... FULL CHARGE!"
He slammed the energy into his device, the light of evolution engulfing his partner.
"DIGMON, EVOLVE...!"
But then, something different happened.
[2/3]
There was an explosion of light separate from the glow of evolution. It was well enough brighter and distinctly different enough it would assuredly attract attention. As would what followed.
Something literally emerged from Simon's partner. Something which Simon found himself on top of, instead of his partner. It looked like the form Lagann had been assuming for several years as his Perfect Evolution, but this was not a Digimon. Simon knew that instantly.
It was Gurren Lagann.
Growing into form alongside it though, was a new Digimon. Emphasis on "new." It was a large, shelled insect Digimon, with a massive upper body and four arms. One set of arms had sets of "claws" that were actually drills, while the other set resembled scoop shovels. His feet, too, had drills and much like Digmon, he had a large drill nose on his face.
"GranDigmon!" Lagann exclaimed ... a second before he did a double take at the mecha now standing beside him.
"...Simon?! What the hell?!" he exclaimed, and then gave another shout as he brought his various arms up to block several Kenatarumon blasts. "DID THAT COME OUT OF ME?!"
For a couple seconds Simon was dumbstruck too, until he realized that they made way too compelling a target for the rushing forces and just the door open on Gurren Lagann's head and hopped into the cockpit.
"Worry about that later, worry about not dying now!"
Out of the corner of his eye he noticed the rockets firing towards the Halberd. He set his D-Comm on the console of the cockpit, and yanked the Core Drill off his neck.
"Someone help me knock those rockets out of the sky! EVERYONE ELSE, PUNCH A HOLE THROUGH THAT DEFENSE LINE!"
Then, he slammed the Core Drill into the ignition slot.
[3/3]
"GURREN LAGANN! SPIN UP!"
Power flashed from the Gunman's eyes, and a moment later it burst into the sky towards the shots fired by the Rapidmon. It moved fast, Simon re-adjusting to the feeling of piloting this machine pretty much on the fly. It had been four years, and yet it felt as natural to him as anything else in the world. He gave a wild grin as Digi-Soul surged from his body and through the machine, exploding out of its hands as it gripped the sunglasses on its face and the wings on its back.
"Like hell I'm gonna let you even touch that ship! EAT THIS! DOUBLE BOOMERANG...!"
Red Digi-Soul surging across the wings and sunglasses, Simon ripped both of them off Gurren Lagann's body and threw them forward.
"SPIRAL!"
While this left Gurren Lagann, for a moment, propelled only by its forward motion in the air, the spinning cutters surged out to cut down several of the incoming missiles.
GranDigmon, meanwhile, gave a scoff of indignation as he continued to be pushed back by the Kentarumon's blasts. Like he was going to be outdone by some machine...
"GIANT CRACK!" he roared, suddenly surging his body forward and ramming the drills on his arms and face into the ground. A large crack shot forward along the ground, towards the charging Rhinomon... only unlike Digmon's Big Crack, something ELSE happened as pillars of earth erupted from the ground along the way.
[ooc - GranDigmon, and his eventual Ultimate evolution, Excavamon, were created for me by