Yamato Ishida (
angry_friendship_wolf) wrote2018-01-31 12:52 am
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[01 OOM] Splitting Up Again
Taichi shows Yamato how to activate the map function of their digivices (“So, we’re the only ones with this map thing?” “Yeah. Must be a Crest thing, I guess?”) and the four of them set off, tracking two signals to the north of Digitamamon’s restaurant.
As they walk, Taichi explains to them what happened: How the distortion dropped him into Odaiba, but only an hour had passed since they left; how he was only there for an hour and a half; the weird message he got from Koushiro telling him to never return to the Digital World; and how Digimon had started showing up in their world, but nobody could see them except Taichi and his sister.
It’s a weird story, but not that much weirder than anything else they’d experienced, Yamato supposes.
They’re at the bottom of the tallest mountain in the area (“Digitamamon called this ‘the Mountain of Analogical Reasoning,’” Jyou says) when they see that the two signals are in two different directions -- one to the East and up the mountain, and one to the West and at the bottom.
“I guess we’re splitting up again,” Taichi says. “Let’s meet at the foot of the mountain, on the other side, okay?”
“We’ll see you there,” Yamato says. “Don’t get lost again, okay?”
Taichi gives him a shove, and they head their separate ways -- Taichi and Jyou westwards, and Yamato and Takeru up the slopes of the mountain.
As they walk, Taichi explains to them what happened: How the distortion dropped him into Odaiba, but only an hour had passed since they left; how he was only there for an hour and a half; the weird message he got from Koushiro telling him to never return to the Digital World; and how Digimon had started showing up in their world, but nobody could see them except Taichi and his sister.
It’s a weird story, but not that much weirder than anything else they’d experienced, Yamato supposes.
They’re at the bottom of the tallest mountain in the area (“Digitamamon called this ‘the Mountain of Analogical Reasoning,’” Jyou says) when they see that the two signals are in two different directions -- one to the East and up the mountain, and one to the West and at the bottom.
“I guess we’re splitting up again,” Taichi says. “Let’s meet at the foot of the mountain, on the other side, okay?”
“We’ll see you there,” Yamato says. “Don’t get lost again, okay?”
Taichi gives him a shove, and they head their separate ways -- Taichi and Jyou westwards, and Yamato and Takeru up the slopes of the mountain.