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"This place is too dangerous for you master!" Wormon said, tugging at his boots, "The Digimon who rules this territory is a at the Perfect level and you remember how much trouble SkullGreymon was!" Mouth chattering Wormon cried, "W-We have to g- go!" He cut himself off as Wormon's entire body started shaking, not terribly odd but the volume was well beyond the norm. "And yes we did move, I located some ancient ruins I hadn't investigated yet, they look like Western holy sites and churches-"
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Taking the offered cup of coffee and downing half a mug in one gulp he chuckled as his hands danced over his chair control panels. "I'm amazed you can even see through the windows Wormon," He snarked. So the Digimon tried to make conversation. Scuttling up to the side of his throne Wormon said, "Did you feel like a change of scenery master? I didn't recognise this area when I looked out the window."
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The Emperor had evidently done too well when programming those personality algorithms. Naturally Wormmon couldn't just act like a good, silent, toady. "Black roast," the Emperor ordered with a lazy wave of his hand, slumping back in his chair with a sigh as his pet NPC started fiddling with one of the coffee machines he'd installed. "Oh master!" Wormon whined, "We should at least get you a coffee or something healthy to eat!" ' Of course they did, I'm perfect, those were merely illusionary ills.' "Che, up all night slacker, some of us like to use our time to be productive." His head felt heavy, his back ached or, they should have, somehow the sensations fled just as he noticed them. "Good morning master, were you up late again?" He crooned. The doors behind his throne opened with a dramatic 'whoosh' and the faint scuttling of Wormmon hit the Emperors ears. ' Well, I'm sure I'll find something useful, even just new samples for my Kimeramon.' Besides, what was the point in being a world conquering genius overlord if you couldn't follow your whims once in awhile? It made him grin, places like that always had the best hidden secrets, just like when he'd found the dark orb that powered his floating fortress.Īdmittedly, expanding his territory while still researching his perfect Digimon and with those idiotic 'Chosen Children' running amok, might not have been the most strategic move but. Ugly Digimon scrawls covered the walls making the entire place look like rioters and vandals had torn the faux holy city apart.
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Sometimes even actual stones and spires were jammed into the walls and roofs. Gothic structures once masterfully programmed models of beauty were now reduced to burnt out frames or were simply filled with holes. Images of ruined churches and temples filled a screen on his right. No matter if he was in his now abandoned guise as Ken Ichijouji or reveling in his true nature as the Digimon Emperor, he loathed the untidy, incompleteness of it all. Yet, for all his success the Emperor found himself vexed. Once some invisible line was passed there were only a few lone spots were marked, scouting points more than anything else. The further West the map went though the more fragmented the black hexagons became. The Eastern side of the map was covered in black with only a few stray patches of unmarked territory. His gaze focussed exclusively upon a map displayed before him, covered in tiny hexagons. The only light sources that let his wild dark hair be seen emanated from the monitors that surrounded him.īehind purple tinted and gold rimmed glasses the youths face was a mask of concentration. On all sides he was surrounded by sheets metal engraved with alien patterns and symbols. A lone figured bedecked in a black cape sat hunched on a boxy metallic throne.