CATCH UP OR THE LOSERS WHO LOGGED

Twelve Decided |

As each tamer closed the distance between the woman on they'd be surrounded by a colored flame, Each flame changed between tamers. A figure appeared before each of them. Each one different as well. Matching the color of the flames.
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Alec was surrounded by a black flame as a dark figure with a red cape appeared before him. Darkness emanated from this figure. But it didn't feel cold, rather warm and welcoming as if this darkness has awaited him since his arrival that someone called out for him. A voice spoke softly in his head. "Alec Hildegarde, Tamer of Hagurumon. You've been chosen to become a beacon, A beacon of ever lasting darkness, be it by your own hand as a vigilante or by the cruel thread of fate. You are the beacon of darkness that will pursue truth and drown out the vast light. You will be needed when the Darkness over powers the light. Become the last beacon that the light has, reignite it's flame and keep the balance of Dark and Light, You will take upon the name of Plutomon and carry out his undying legacy." as the voice vanished a flame ignited on Alecs hand sending spiraling pain throughout his body as a mark appeared on the back of his right hand. The mark was the head of a three-headed beast.
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Junpei would have blue flames spiraling about his feet as they rose around him in a twister like motion. Rather then feeling heat, the flame was cold and damp, He felt like the flames would release water at anytime. A fish-like figure appeared before him. The smell of the sea was un-denyable. The Digimon held a large trident as it stood before him. A voice invading Junpei's thoughts as he watched the being. "Junpei Masaki, Tamer of Gomamon. You've been chosen to carry the trident of the oceans. To become the ruler of  a powerful reigon. The waters will be your domain and they will guide you to any answers you search for. Take upon the trident and control the hurricane of destiny that has been summoned before you. Take upon the throne of Neptunemon and rule the waters in his stead. With that blue flames ignited on the back of Junpei's neck as echos of pain came from the boy forced to his knees as a symbol of a trident was imprinted on his body.
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Emi was surrounded by silver flames as the surrounded her in a cylinder like shape, She'd feel like she was under the moon with the moonlight shining down on her skin. The growl of a wolf could be heard. A bunny-like figure appeared before her, Her entire figure shrouded in silver. A relaxing feeling would wash over Emi like she could just sleep while around this person. A voice soon came to Emi in her head. Luckily this she could hear. "Emilie Gunnar Solskjær, Tamer of Lunamon. You've been chosen to carry the moons will, To become a mistress of the night and take upon the crown of a huntress. Powerful feelings push you forward to succeed. Come forth and take the strength of Dianamon and become the Lady of the Moon." A silver flame ignited on the back of her left hand. Pain shot though the young female but it was over quickly as a Silver Moon was imprinted on the back of the young females hand.
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Dick would find himself surrounded by a hot red flame, The powerful flame was enough to cause the VERY large man to sweat as it danced around his entire being. A rather large figure appeared before him clothed in flames a horn on his head sticking out proudly as a show of strength. Power could be felt from the figure. The smell of war would fill the males nostrils as a voice appeared in his head. "Ricardo Ponde, Tamer of Agumon. You've been selected as a survivor of war to be the successor to the powerful digimon known as Marsmon. A warrior of fire and a king of the fists, Your strength and determination to set your past right pushes you forward with power and allows you to overcome any and all enemies. Become the Man of War and set blaze to this digital world with the flames of power." A Red flame ignited on the stomach, as the man would feel immense pain, almost like a fiery punch in the stomach or being set ablaze (No shit). Burnt flesh could be smelt as the Spear of Mars appeared on his chest as a symbol. AN: Spear of Mars is a Spear and Shield
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Phil would find himself engulfed in purple flames, they seemed to cuddle him more then hurt him as the smell of grapes and alchohol were prominent. An odd looking figure appeared before him as the flames settled around his feet. The smells still there as the figure took on a snake like identity. A voice came into Phils head. "Phillip Blanchard, Tamer of Burgemon. You've been chosen as the chef of gods and goddesses. Your food has blessed many stomachs and now the digital world needs you. As the champion of Bacchusmon you're support from the kitchen and your strength. Not every knight must be clad in armor and given a sword. Strength comes from the heart. Be kind to your allies and show them that cooking can not only be helpful but a means of destruction as well." A Purple Flame ignited on the upper left arm of Phil as searing pain was sent through his body. A symbol being created upon the small mans body. Taking the form of a grapevine as the flames vanished. Marking Phil as another one of the Olympos
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Kaminari would find yellow flames surrounding his legs as electrical currents ran through them, every so often he'd be zapped by the waving flames and the smell of fresh rain was present. A figure appeared before him with a hammer for both hands electricity surrounding him as a white cape that looked like wings followed him. The energy sparking from the being was powerful as a voice came into Kaminari's mind. "Kaminari Miyato, Tamer of ToyAgumon, Seeker of Justice. A true man of justice and leadership, Your name meaning Thunder Palace suits you so well, As a beacon of energy and hope for all who place their trust in you. Someone who would grab destiny by the horns and push back with all his might. A warrior of lightning much like Jupitermon himself, blessed by his symbol you shall be known as the Lightning of the Gods." As the voice faded a yellow flame ignited upon his chest where his heart would sit. The flame burning brightly as Kaminari was sent into a spiral of pain. The Symbol of the Lightning Bolt appearing on his chest as the flame fades revealing the mark of one of the Olympos.
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Kyle would find himself surrounded by brown flames, holding tightly to his body. The smell of old dusty books came and go as the figure faded into existance. It seemed to be a women with a snake head for a hand. The Digimon standing before him seemed to emit both Knowledge and Power. Something men have thirsted for since ancient times. A large sword and red scarf were other accessories to this Digimon as a voice spoke to Kyle. "Kyle Landstar, Tamer of Hackmon, Child of Knowledge. Welcome with open arms to the eternal library of knowledge. You seek for answers yet find the time to care for others. Weighing both important aspects of life in each hand. Power is something you may seek but you do not have far to look, the bonds of you and your digimon will surpass any false strength that any demon or army could give you. Mervamon has recognized you as a servent of knowledge and wishes to aid you in your quest. Accept this symbol and continue the dusty road of knowledge and prove your worth to not just your friends but your enemies as well." As the voice faded, A brown flame ignited upon the palm of Kyles right hand pain striking the male causing him to fall to his knees. A symbol of an owl found its place on his palm resting there as both a messenger and a friend.
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Lilith would find herself surrounded by White Flames, Pure flames that hold the essence of all things pure. A pair of doves would fly overhead as the flames left her unharmed for the time being. A figure of a women would appear before her, her eyes wrapped in white cloth as her slender body simply blessed the clothes she wore. Un-obtainable beauty as some might say. The Digimon standing before Lilith would simply nod as a voice appeared in her head. "Lilith Roseworth, Tamer of Gaomon. A pure soul of love and kindness. You'd care for anyone as a friend as you have tried. You have yet to see anyone as a true threat other then the ones that hurt your friends. A true maidens heart. Yet you lack, The beauty of your own heart and the strength of that beauty are yet hidden to you, a journey you have yet to realize must be taken. You're watched over by someone who is no different then you. Venusmon, A Goddess of Love and Compassion, A heart of purity she wishes to use to protect those just like her, You have been chosen as her champion." The voice faded as a white flame burned brightly upon the middle of her chest. Sending Shivering pain thoughtout her body. A symbol of a rose appeared on her chest as the flame dwindled leaving no mark left upon her skin.
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Hiruko would find himself surrounded by Orange flames, The heat of the flame would be that of a smithery from other times. Back when weapons made by hand were reliable and peopel did not cast it aside for machine made weapons. The smell of sweat and metal was present as a several armed figure stood before Hiruko. Several different weapons were in the figures possession. A voice came upon the obsessivly loud mans head. "Hiruko Senshimaru, Tamer of Zubamon. A wielder of blades and one who has respect or the arts of weapons. You have been selected to become a disciple of Vulcanusmon, The God of the Forgery. Just like your fiery heart, His flames can smite even the darkest impurities from a blade. Call upon his strength and smite the enemy with a thousand flames." Both upper arms of Hiruko's would be set ablaze in the orange fire as two hammers on either side appear, the fire vanishing as the pain pulsates through his body.
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Nanashi was surrounded by Emerald Flames as the smell of the forest and dirt was present. Birds could be heard chirping as the wind slightly blew through her hair, The snow seemed to slowly melt away as all that was left was grass, surrounding the young female. A figure of a monsterous bird appeared before her, with a maiden placed upon the head of the beast. Nanashi would find that no evil intent came from this figure as an apple grew from the ground underneath her held up by a vine before her. A voice then spoke to her. "Nanashi Shiimahara, Tamer of Lopmon. A delicate soul, One who only wishes to help the ones she can and bring peace to the people around her, to go even as far as wearing a maid dress for morale. They have been watching you, The duo known as Ceresmon. They have seen your potential and wish to grant you the strength they can offer. Given you the title of a Symbol of Olympos." As the voice fades, An emerald flame ignites on the back of Nanashi's right hand. Pain outlining where a mark was being created. As the flame faded the symbol became visable, The cornucopia.
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Sofia would find herself blinded by the Golden flames surrounding her as she could feel the suns heat beating down upon her. The flowers almost seemed to dance with the heat. The flames giving a warm feeling of safety to her as they dance around her body. A figure appeared before her, of what seemed like a large fire monkey. (Listen not easy to explain this thing.) It's pressence seemed to put her at ease as it nodded its head at the young female. A voice would speak to her. "Sofia Ionita, Tamer of Coronamon. A heart of gold and hidden courage that even makes the suns pressence look dim at times. You are the light that will push back the darkness and become the beacon of hope some people need. You'll find people who accept you for who you are and will refuse to let go even if it means putting themselves in danger. Such a warm heart, Apollomon has decided to name you his Symbol, The Symbol of the Sun that will give energy to all who need it." as the voice faded the blinding golden light returned though it ignited at the middle of her back causing extreme pain that would possibly put her to her knees as it engraved a Golden Sun onto her body, before fading.
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A voice came over each tamer once the symbols were put. "If you wish to awaken me...Search for the truth, Find the reason we as Digimon must continue to fight, I only wish for this to be over. Why must we suffer? Find Amelia and return her to me...Only then will I awake." with that the voice faded, and the area grew quite. A door to the right of them opened showing them the way out if they so wished to take it.