Digimon: Choas Unleased {RP}

[The Nonexistent Tazz]

Valerian 'Titan' Frazier
LA, Northridge, En-Route to Frazier's Gym
Affected RPers: Comatose, anyone else outside.

Valerian first thought that he was hallucinating, but he had a clear-ish view of all three speakers-and this angel thing had to be number three.

The angel kid was angrily glaring at Valerian, holding him in place with a hand on his chest-the rest of Valerian's body refused to move...

There were two others; A young preteen girl and a young man. They both had brown hair and hazel eyes, so Valerian took a crack at it and guessed they were siblings. They both wore onyx-black jeans and black leather jackets, but no identifying symbols...The young man was two whole feet taller than his supposed sibling. The young man had a buzz cut; the young girl looked to have cut her hair barely, if at all.

"VALERIAN!" His mother screamed from outside. Of course, he couldn't turn around to save his life like this.

"...Hrmph, I guess you are her son, correct?" The young man said.

Valerian tried to speak, but he couldn't even do that properly. It was possible that this thing could stop his heart like this...Yet, he was alive and breathing...

"...Valerian Frazier..." The girl said. Something quite disconnected and unconcerned in her voice, a chilly look...She held a knife with what looked to be another one of those Digivices put inside as a pommel...Pure white. "...Do you think he would know?"

"...You, Valerian. We're not raging hypocrites-nobody else here will need to die, we'll be on our way soon." The young man said.

"But he-"

The angel spoke up, but the young girl hushed him as the young man continued.

"...You, you need to speak to your mother on the identity of one 'Rosa Hathaway,' and more importantly, where she is right now. You have twenty-four hours. More than reasonable considering it'll only take minutes. Meet us...Meet us at the border of Harbor City and San Pedro, at the 110 Interstate with the information this time tomorrow. Don't show up, we'll hunt you down like a dog and kill you and then we'll have to work on your mother. Give us the information you can and you will not see us again..." The young man said, circling around Valerian like a shark.

The young man was out of sight, but he could tell something was up-a bright flash behind his back. "Hrm...We've got company. Get ready. Don't let our acquaintance here run away yet..."

The Angel child casually tossed Valerian aside, near their feet.

"Fox Tail Inferno!" yelled SOMETHING. Valerian thought of it as stupid to call your attacks like that. He barely managed to see violet flames careen towards the group. The angelic child got in front of it and took the brunt of the blow...And barely looked like he was even singed at all.

"Ah." It said, looking at a TINY burn on its arm. "Tougher than the others..."

"Barely." The young girl stated, sounding like this simply was reading the newspaper or some casual s**t. "Lucemon...Retaliate."

He BARELY heard this 'Lucemon' whisper. "Divine feet!"

At once, a massive spear of energy appeared in front of it and careened forwards, almost too fast to see, rushing towards the source of the attack, eerily without disrupting the smoke. Whatever was behind the veil-visible only by an outline of something remotely like a fox-was hit once, sent backwards and out of sight, too vague to really see. Unknown to him, the attack was far too sudden hit the poor beast straight in the head, rendering it unconscious instantly.

Valerain expected a kick from something called 'divine feet,' but that may have been intentionally misleading. Or something.

"The Kyubimon is only unconscious, Hel-"

"Don't say my name in public, Luce." The girl said, holding the knife so the pommel was eye-level. "Champion Level according to the D'arc. Do we kill it?"

"No...Leave it unconscious." the young man said.

"You, out there!" The Young man yelled. "Whoever sent out that Digimon! And whoever else in LA who's even THINKING of sending out Digimon against the Molten Onyx gang! Do yourselves a favor, and don't even bother! You saw what happened to that Champion-Level Digimon! One shot, instant unconsciousness, easy as tying our shoes! Whoever sent that out now, that Champion is still alive-and we'll keep it alive for now, but you better remember that we just took it out in a hit-just as an example! Any other idiots who challenge Lucemon from now on, we show no mercy to them-Digimon AND Tamer will die!"

The Molten Onyx? From Las Vegas?

Valerian was concerned. All the way out here...Just to get at him. His Parents at least knew that something was up, he felt-this explained something...But...What?

...Valerian almost got to his feet, almost got ready to run the hell away, when Lucemon turned his head.

"You're not going anywhere! Not yet!" Lucemon said, almost grabbing Valerian.

"AHHHHH!"

A female shriek penetrated the air, Lucemon froze in terror, and Valerian took one quick look at the source; He couldn't see where Bronze-hair was, but it was clear as day that the girl got shot by him while Lucemon was distracted by Valerian.

"Ahh, no! Not her! Not my tamer!" Lucemon said, totally distracted FROM Valerian.

"WHO F***ING SHOT HER?! AUGH, YOU CRAZY RAMBO A**, I WILL KILL YOU FOR THAT!" The young man said, ALSO totally distracted.

Valerian ran like hell, just ran far away-from both Bronze-hair and the Molten Onyx...Barely managing to see a ruined building to run into, leaping inside.

He should have double-checked. He hit his head on the wall, knocking himself unconscious...