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“Patamon.” “Patamon.” A pair of light blue eyes opened slowly, seeing himself floating in a black void with various data lines crossing through the area. Looking at his arms and legs, he sees paws on each of them, with orange bat wings on his head. Though he couldn’t see it, he also had what looked to be a cowlick of sorts on the top of his head. He soon recognized what he was as the unknown voice spoke out once again, confirming his thoughts. “Patamon.” He began to wonder where he was. He couldn’t recall anything prior to this very moment. Then, the voice spoke again. “Culumon

“Are you sure you heard him say that, Agent 928?” “I swear on me mum he did!” Through a highly classified audio conference call through many key tools, several dozen individuals were taking part. All of them keeping themselves in secluded places, whether in concealed rooms, atop the roofs of the highest buildings in Arvinity or even in private luxurious rooms inside their airships. Many could be identified as Alters but others would be furries, scalies and other various types of races, monsters or otherwise. A middle aged male voice responded, “... then it is as we feared. If Injaneno truly did mention The

In a large room with various colors wrapped all around with comfortable soft chairs lined up next to dozens of elegant tables, several dozen individuals began to phase into the room via data rings as they began to chatter with one another. With a mix of alters, furries and even a few other unidentified animal-esque races coming in, the diversity was rather large. One particular individual whom phased in was the dark tone skinned Yokite known as Amir. As he examined around the room, observing the various individuals chattering, he soon spotted two furries sitting at a table; Specifically Inkblitzer and Trixie. “So let me get this str