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3/24/2025, 2:59:07 AM
There. The guardian Digimon. The most dangerous entity in 87O.
BRIGADRAMON- MEGA- CYBORG- VIRUS
WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!
The scope falls from your hand, digitizing into packets of information that are quickly sucked back into your body. You feel a shudder run down your spine, and the cold night air feels burning hot against the chill that permeates your body. It picked up on your scan, even from this far away. That Digimon is the key to your escape. As the one guarding The Tower and the Vortex, it's the ultimate deterrent against rogue humans and Digimon seeking to dive into the portal that leads outside this city.
So for you to be free, it needs to be deleted.
Objective: Kill Brigadramon
The problem is, you don't know how you'll ever pull off such a thing. The servitors don't take kindly to violence. Scraps are common among disenfranchised youths, and you consider yourself one of them. Punching one another means almost nothing in digital space, and even the most brutal battles don't result in much more than sore spots and bruises on your skin-textures. Trying to go further than that, however, leads to people getting Podded.
You've seen it happen only once before. A gang member, sick of the city in the same way you've always been, attempted to tear apart a hab-partition using some sort of malware program. Servitors and Digimon alike fell on him in an instant, restraining him and suspending his life functions. Before your eyes, they generated a capsule around him and sealed him beneath its frosted glass surface, before shipping him upwards into The Tower for an unknown fate. If they catch wind of you actually trying to escape, that's how you'll end up.
And so, all that's left you to do is fantasize about the day you'll take that thing down and ascend the tower to freedom. You want to know what's out there. You want to know about the world humanity left behind, you want more than this boring, dull, barely-living city, where you want for nothing it can give you, and need everything it can't.
BRIGADRAMON- MEGA- CYBORG- VIRUS
WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!
The scope falls from your hand, digitizing into packets of information that are quickly sucked back into your body. You feel a shudder run down your spine, and the cold night air feels burning hot against the chill that permeates your body. It picked up on your scan, even from this far away. That Digimon is the key to your escape. As the one guarding The Tower and the Vortex, it's the ultimate deterrent against rogue humans and Digimon seeking to dive into the portal that leads outside this city.
So for you to be free, it needs to be deleted.
Objective: Kill Brigadramon
The problem is, you don't know how you'll ever pull off such a thing. The servitors don't take kindly to violence. Scraps are common among disenfranchised youths, and you consider yourself one of them. Punching one another means almost nothing in digital space, and even the most brutal battles don't result in much more than sore spots and bruises on your skin-textures. Trying to go further than that, however, leads to people getting Podded.
You've seen it happen only once before. A gang member, sick of the city in the same way you've always been, attempted to tear apart a hab-partition using some sort of malware program. Servitors and Digimon alike fell on him in an instant, restraining him and suspending his life functions. Before your eyes, they generated a capsule around him and sealed him beneath its frosted glass surface, before shipping him upwards into The Tower for an unknown fate. If they catch wind of you actually trying to escape, that's how you'll end up.
And so, all that's left you to do is fantasize about the day you'll take that thing down and ascend the tower to freedom. You want to know what's out there. You want to know about the world humanity left behind, you want more than this boring, dull, barely-living city, where you want for nothing it can give you, and need everything it can't.
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