One of them drawn with lightning fast speed. No lethal intent behind the motion. Simply someone that really loved her weapons. "I've been known to dabble," she quipped playfully. "And I was looking for a hideout of some troublemakers. They've been harming settlers in the area."

"Not yet actually. I'd love to go around shooting some no good scoundrels in your outfit. Imagine the look on their faces — a holy Digimon filling them full of holes.~✨"

"Very," she chimed. Then a brief chuckle. One pair of Rizoma de Loto spun on a finger. "It'd probably depend on who you ask. I don't harm the innocent. But I also 𝗱𝗼𝗻❜𝘁 let my enemies 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦."

Indifferent to both. Maybe coffee if forced to pick.

He's not one for the spotlight, but he'd promise to reveal what really happened on that day in Raccoon City. It's what Adam would have wanted.

𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓴𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓮𝓷𝓭: 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓼𝓾𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻!

Overhanging stygian scarf changed shape into tattered wings. Gentle ascent to hand the parchment to the still taller being. "Hey, it's worked wonders for me. Not so much the enemies that found themselves staring down my Fly Bullets.~"

"Please don't go dirtying my beloved pistols . . ." She wasn't worried about them breaking. They were way too sturdy for that to happen.

Beelko showing no signs of bewilderment at the downsizing showed just how at home she was with such a display. "Wellll..." Her voice trails in thought. "Map literacy isn't really my strong suit. I'm more of a get things done by hand, and will power type of Digimon.💧"

"Either works for me.~" Eyes going towards the Lycanthrope's shotgun. "You love stuff that go bang, so you're my kind of company too.✨"

Amused cackling at Lilah's assessment. "I'm the kind that make do without a tamer. Least 'domesticated' one you'll find. And proud of it."

Certain clips played during the broadcast garnered her interest. Quick glimpses of aerial shots taken of the showdown. Her interests were simple. Guns, and gun-play. The tall virus leaned forward with giddy expression, but calmed down once it panned back to the reporter.💧

The virus peered over at the vast shadow blanketing over her. Curious head tilt. "You lost, stranger .ᐣ" Genuine inquiry, as she kept her tri-gaze upon the other.

"Dynamo? Never heard of him. Sounds neat, especially if his suit has guns attached to it.~" Inquisitive gaze fixed on the other after. "We Digimon evolve, either naturally on our own, or with the strength of a tamer." +

The bullets shot from Rizoma de Loto before raining down on her enemies heads.

𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 . . . 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘣 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘹. 💧

Animated sigh. It was worth a shot! "Alright, alright. But if I get hungry again, we're going on a trip for some more food." Indifferent nod given after, making her way to check out the living room's layout. She doubted the TV would have anything interesting, but checked it out all the same.

"I'm more surprised you fancy them that much." Pink feathery sash twirled around. "I don't mind your clothing, so long as I still had my guns to use.💧"

🪽❝Admire? It’s more like me being a little addicted to your clothing. As for you wearing mine, you’ll have to get used to it...❞ Ha ha... Big oops coming from the angel lady.

"I didn't know you admired my outfit, and equipment this much.💧" She feels naked without her three barrel pistols.

🪽❝Bang bang!❞

[Temp Pin] I'll actually work on getting a pin made for these two this week!

She took a quick second to think that one over. All three eyes gleaming in delight. "Would it be asking for too much if I said both?✨"

"I guess this is your first time coming across a digital monster .ᐣ" Yeah, pretty likely. "If I go too long from eating food or data from slain Digimon, I risk de-digivolving.💧"

The virus giggled at his innocence. "Lunch sounds absolutely delicious. And miso works for me too. Food from this world still hits the same.~ Even if it doesn't pack the same type of sustenance as the food back home."

Sound of the safety's being clicked off. "You had a good run.✨"

⠀⠀⠀Yᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʀᴜɴ, ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʀᴜɴ, ᴏᴜᴛʀᴜɴ ᴍʏ ɢᴜɴ。

"I'm not opposed to either option. 𝘽𝙪𝙩. Considering you wouldn't disperse into 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐚 when taken down, opposing may not be the most fruitful.✨"

"You are nothing but puppets on my strings" Griffon Minos, Celestial Noble Star of the 108 Specters of Hades, and Judge of the Underworld #SaintSeiyaRP #MVRP

"I hope we find ourselves in a shoot out at some point," she mused aloud. She could definitely see herself getting along well with Lilah. Not so much for everyone else in the vicinity of the two.

The bubbly virus was already mid-hand stand . . . Effortlessly flips back to her feet at the mention of the shotgun. "I generally don't miss. But that's also why I have these for more trickier moments." Underside of her barrels shown to have blades crafted into them.

Stifles the thought of mentioning she actually implements mesmerizing motions in her fighting style. Then again, it looks like she clocked that already. One foot tapping in place. "What about a terrifying good shot 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 them .ᐣ" Seconds away from giving a demonstration. ✨

Fleeting cackle at the witty lycanthrope's response. "Fair point .ᐟ Though, I can't say how many of them will be anywhere near as deadly as myself.✨" Then again, she hadn't really come across any strippers in the digital world. And the human world was definitely full of surprises. 💧

Plum tiers curl back into a brief grin. "Oh it definitely sounds like it. But with some flaws.~ Like your wardrobe turning into scraps. If you ever saw a Weregarurumon, it'd be akin to a family reunion.✨"

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ« 🅈𝕆𝕌 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒆 ㅤㅤㅤ𝒐𝒏 𝒂 𝕻𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ&•& ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ🄳𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕕 M̳𝐄, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏.ᐟ ㅤㅤ

𝘞𝘰𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘶𝘵. Hm. Signs of the gears spinning behind those three optics. "Detective work isn't really my strong suit. But from what you said, that sounds similar to digivolving." But she clearly wasn't a digital monster. She'd be able to tell right off the bat if that were the case.

Cursory observation of the other. One barrel of Rizoma de Loto tapping against her own visage in thought. Gun safety .ᐣ Never heard of it. "Food is my primary expense. Booze could be a second..." Snaps out of the flashback of all the digital taverns. "Shirts though .ᐣ How odd.~"

The Mega level virus snickered at the remark. "Too restricting.✨" Stylish pose struck to emphasize the playful retort .ᐟ "What, are you not a fan .ᐣ" She then stood fully upright gazing at the other; standing at nearly 6'5.

𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 . . . 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘣 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘹. 💧

Digital White Feline and Digital Angel Lady Team-Up.

Delightful crescent forms upon partially masked visage. "I'm not opposed to it. If anything, it'll be useful to differentiate me should you ever come across another Beelstarmon." Now there was a head scratcher. Especially with how casually she said it. 💧

A second of respite to glimpse her new friend's deadly precision. Delightful laughter at the successfully downed target. "Don't look at her. I'm not done with you boys yet.~" She drew back the rest of the pack's attention from ganging up on BlackGatomon the moment they noticed her. +