Well, DORUmon's a little preoccupied; he'd been told he'd need something called "money" to get food here, and then he was told he'd have to do something useful to get "money" from someone, and that's why he's climbing a two-story building right now as a Bay native shouts directions from below.
"It's right over there, to your left - no, your other left - see it? Yeah, right there, little dude!"
Okay. So there's a bird there, jet-black and unimpressed-looking, and it's got hold of a nice little sparkly ring that DORUmon needs to retrieve.
...]
...I don't want to fight you...
[And oh my god, does he try. But the crow is having none of this pacifist bullshit, and trying to dodge its flailing and grab for the ring turns into oh whoa who put an edge there-
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Well, DORUmon's a little preoccupied; he'd been told he'd need something called "money" to get food here, and then he was told he'd have to do something useful to get "money" from someone, and that's why he's climbing a two-story building right now as a Bay native shouts directions from below.
"It's right over there, to your left - no, your other left - see it? Yeah, right there, little dude!"
Okay. So there's a bird there, jet-black and unimpressed-looking, and it's got hold of a nice little sparkly ring that DORUmon needs to retrieve.
...]
...I don't want to fight you...
[And oh my god, does he try. But the crow is having none of this pacifist bullshit, and trying to dodge its flailing and grab for the ring turns into oh whoa who put an edge there-
Clunk.
Bonk.
Crash.
Trash cans, overturned. Vendor jimmies, rustled. Hapless citizen, fleeing the scene.
DORUmon, down for the count.]