Abilities (Digimon/Non)

[Frisk E. Coyote]

Terry could feel the temperature in the room increase drastically, and it didn't feel good. His body was starting to feel a little stiff as it reacted to the heat, and he meekly went over to Rex. "Uhm... uh... R-Rex?" He rubbed his arm shyly, keeping his head bowed while trying to keep as far as he could away from the flaming balls. "Could you- uhm... maybe..." He was a little too scared speak directly. "Tone down the fireballing thingy for a bit... please? I- I- I can't take the heat very well..." He tried to be as polite as possible, knowing Rex's sort of recluse nature.

"Ah. Youth." Jag sighed, adjusting his goggles as he watched the trio of shifters and the gravity manipulator fool around longingly. "Oh to be young again."

Z, who had never mated before, watched them with a cocked head and a lot of curiosity, wondering how the males could mate without a female present. It was making his own member make an uncomfortable bulge in his pants though. He was curious to learn more.

"Guys! Guys! Guys!" Viz waved his arms around. "I know cuttin' loose is great n' all, but what do we do now? Fight our way out? Free a couple more guys to help?"

"Participate?" Jag suggested.

"...You know, I haven't had sex in two years." Viz scratched his chin. "It was a sausage-fest in here, but they make it look... fun."

"Oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh..." Terry covered his eyes, not believing what was happening. "Please tell me this is just a dream so I can open my eyes and watch."