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About an hour prior, you all received word from Kai that the mysterious Ogremon Tamer was attempting to strike again, and that he had information on where she was going to attack before it would actually happened. The bold teenager immediately suggested that the group go and tackle the threat head-on, as it seemed like a no-brainer to him. However, both Ethan and Frederick found something a little strange about the information, noting that they haven't heard anything around the internet or on the streets, and that it almost seemed like a trap. Despite this, the group gathered at 34th Street and began formulating a plan of action.
Before a proper plan could be formed, the woman revealed herself, partnered with a pair of Vilemon by her side. She had brilliant red eyes and deep black hair, but the most notable feature about the woman was the grisly scar that covered half of her face. She was dressed in dark clothing, such as a trench coat, to complete her villainous look. "Oh, look who showed up. A bunch of losers. You're already too late." The malicious Tamer motioned towards two buildings, where several shadowy figures could be seen near the ledges of the skyscrapers.
"Destroy your Digivices, and I won't start ordering people to be dropped from these buildings. Don't even think about saving them all. You can't make it in time." With that, the villain snapped her fingers, having the Vilemon carry her by her shoulders to the top of the building situated in Koreatown, laughing as she ascended.
Kai gripped his Digivice in frustration, quickly turning back to the group of Tamers that he had declared himself the leader of. "Like hell we can't! We're splitting up - Raina, Damon, and Frederick will be coming with me as my dream team, and the rest of you will head over to Herald Square and save the rest of those people!" Before anybody could really say anything, the blue-haired man would already be running off in the direction of Koreatown, hoping that his orders would be followed.
"Nobody is dying while we're here! Crazy bitch." The eccentric man muttered to himself as he ran.
You have been left behind to head over to Herald Square, to what appears to be the International Building. Being such a public building, it won't be easy to infiltrate.
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It was midnight when Aria checked her phone. She had just finished her homework, showered, and prayed: her nightly routine that she had abided for the past ten years. The routine brought her calm and soothed her after a long day, and if nothing that day was going right, she knew that her routine was something she knew she had control over.
But that day had been a particularly normal day, full of study and worship, until she noticed the number of notifications from the Digimon Tamer group chat, and her heart dropped. An extremely active chat usually meant bad news. She un-silenced her phone (she preferred to be undisturbed and to be present in the moment during her prayers) and quickly scanned the situation.
She gasped, an attack on Herald Square, at one in the morning? This cannot be. "Oh no..." she whispered to herself, and hurried with her athleisure clothes (consisting of a black hoodie and black sweatpants) and her Digivice, "Renamon!"
"I'm here, Aria." there was a swish of the fox's tail as she stepped out of the shadows of her room, "Let's go."
Aria nodded, and called a number on her smartphone's speed dial, "Good evening, yes, could you please ask the chaffeur to get the car out?" she asked sweetly, "Oh, and please don't tell Mother and Father."
Around an hour later, she stepped out of her family's black Mercedes. The chaffeur, upon her orders, drove the car slightly away to a parking lot nearby to wait on her. Once Aria was sure the car was no longer in sight, she pressed a button on her Digivice, and Renamon materialised from her digitised state.
Aria scanned the area and noticed the rest of the group, already having gathered, and went over to them, "Good evening, everyone-"
But her words were cut short by her own gasp as she noticed the lady standing nearby with the two Vilemon, her trench coat billowing with the wind, and then the figures that were standing treacherously upon the ledge of the International Building. Aria could only watch wordlessly as the lady laid out her demands and flew away, her trembling hand holding on to her rosary at her side.
Kai, as he always did, sprung into action and barked orders, but Aria didn't hear any of it. Her vision had tunneled to the figures stuck on the ledge of the skyscrapers, helpless. She could almost hear their cries as hot tears began to well up and her chest tightened.
"We must save them!" she exclaimed in a choked voice, and Renamon stepped forward, silent in her support.
Aria clutched both of her hands together, grasping tightly at her rosary, and closed her eyes, "Our Father in Heaven, let us rely on You, we beg you to lend us Your strength in our darkest hours. May Your will guide us and Your hand protect us. In the name of the Holy Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit," she prayed, her Digivice beginning to shine a blinding white light, "Amen."
Aria arrived in a flashy car and started praying to digivolve
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