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bottlecaplogs2026-05-06 06:32 pm
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Who: Tomoro and Various [open]
What: Quests, electricity control
Where: Outside the city, quest locations
When: First half of May
Outside the Bay, Tomoro was practicing.
He had been training for some time with Umemiya in regards to controlling his electricity. That had been going...adequately. But now was time for him to take on some effort on his own. It was different from simply funneling more e-pulse into Gekkomon, for he had to be careful to hold back his electrical power, lest he pour too much into a single attack. Where giving Gekkomon more e-pulse was largely beneficial, letting his electricity spark out of control was largely a bad idea.
How was he making the attempt to curb such an out of control charge? By releasing his Discharge attack in the forest, where no one could get hurt by it, and attempting to hold back any electricity that tried to spark off afterwards. And he did it again, and again, and again, succeeding in weakening the offshoots each time, until he finally managed to keep it from happening entirely.
Except...
"I don't know if I'm succeeding or if I'm just using up my electricity," he sighed to himself, the young Toxitricity slumping against a tree as he took a rest. His scales felt raw, from releasing so much energy over and over, and his body felt drained and tired. Was he making progress or just running himself ragged?
He wish he had some idea which one it was.
What: Quests, electricity control
Where: Outside the city, quest locations
When: First half of May
Outside the Bay, Tomoro was practicing.
He had been training for some time with Umemiya in regards to controlling his electricity. That had been going...adequately. But now was time for him to take on some effort on his own. It was different from simply funneling more e-pulse into Gekkomon, for he had to be careful to hold back his electrical power, lest he pour too much into a single attack. Where giving Gekkomon more e-pulse was largely beneficial, letting his electricity spark out of control was largely a bad idea.
How was he making the attempt to curb such an out of control charge? By releasing his Discharge attack in the forest, where no one could get hurt by it, and attempting to hold back any electricity that tried to spark off afterwards. And he did it again, and again, and again, succeeding in weakening the offshoots each time, until he finally managed to keep it from happening entirely.
Except...
"I don't know if I'm succeeding or if I'm just using up my electricity," he sighed to himself, the young Toxitricity slumping against a tree as he took a rest. His scales felt raw, from releasing so much energy over and over, and his body felt drained and tired. Was he making progress or just running himself ragged?
He wish he had some idea which one it was.
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[He is not a master of subtle implication, is our Impmon.]
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I'll "find out", huh?
[ After smirking at the tiny Ghost-type...he immediately went right back to doing what he was doing before. ]
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[He bares his sharp, chomping fangs and launches himself at one of Tomoro's drumsticks, biting down on it and trying to wrench it from the Toxtricity's hand.]
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[ SNAP! ]
...
[ Tomoro just stands there, as the top half of the drumstick falls away, broken off, as Impmon's fangs remain clamped down on the bottom. A moment passes, before Tomoro's eyes literally light up with rage...and a burst of electricity suddenly arcs uncontrollably off off of him, surging from his arm and into the Sableye. ]
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Uh. Okay, he wasn't expecting the snap, and it throws him for a few moments. As such, he only gets as far as-]
...I thought you were gonna let-
[Before a massive voltage sends him hurtling back into a tree and slumping to the ground in a woozy heap.]
...gOoOo...
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Impmon! I'm sorry! Speak to me! Gosh, you've gotta be okay-!
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[He is... not fine. He tries to pull himself to his feet, but his limbs don't seem to be cooperating.]
Gonna... gonna take more'n that... to hurt me...
[He finally manages to hoist himself up along the tree that he collapsed against, stands on his feet victorious for a few seconds... and then promptly wobbles forward onto the ground with a pitiful groan of pain.]
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He decides to pick the Sableye up. ]
I'm going to get you to a medic! Somehow-!
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Will you quit... babyin' me? I'm-
[His attempt to hop out of the Toxtricity's arms don't fare any better, instead merely flopping limply in place without moving.]
I'm fine!
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...
DAMMIT, we're in the middle of nowhere! I don't. I don't know what to do...