<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://t01.deviantart.net/U-xF6iRJ1FD_TCya5lhHld5vfyU=/300x200/filters:fixed_height(100,100):origin()/pre14/5cce/th/pre/f/2015/053/9/8/viximon_by_virogaming-d8j5ztr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Pokomon<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Bloody he'll if I know<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Crystal Lake<br/><strong>Doing</strong>: Talking<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kayla, Open.<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None.<br/><br/><hr/>Pokomon watched in amazement as one, then two rocks were flung at her assailant. She sat wide eyed as the Palmon was chased away by mere stones, whilst curiously wondering what it was throwing them. It didn't look like anything she had countered before,  but to be fair, she had come from a small village so...<br/><br/>Then the digimon spoke, asking questions. Questions, of course, that Pokomon had little answer for..Well,  the first one anyway. The second was easy. Flipping herself upright, she responded frankly.<br/><br/>"You are on the beach of crystal lake, at least one of them. I couldn't really tell you how you got here though", she said frowning. "Perhaps you swam? You don't look like a swimming digimon though.<br/><br/>Approaching cautiously, Pokomon went to get a better view.  "In fact, you hardly look like a digimon at all. I'm Pokomon, by the way." Pokomon quickly found something to be intrigued by. "Is that armor you'are wearing?" She went up, chewing on her pant leg. "Ees no' very goo' is it", she said gnawing.