Once Shoutarou was settled in, Hoshi went to the Sensoriums on the HardBoiler with the Lost Driver and Nazca Memory in tow. She felt like there was new energy inside of her by what happened at the Narumi Detective Agency, definitely ready to put forth her energy into making Nazca work to its' fullest potential. Sure, it wasn't like aiming for Xtreme, but she didn't feel like she was being left out of the fun. No, she was going to help protect the smiles of those on Stacy along with Philip and Shoutarou.

She walked inside of an unused Sensorium and waited for Philip to come help her learn about the Nazca Memory as they agreed upon.

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Now that she had more of an understanding about Nazca, Hoshi went to somewhere in the city, ready to try out her new powers. She stood perfectly calm and composed before attaching the Lost Driver to her waist, it wrapping around her. Then, she held up the Nazca Memory and clicked it.

"NAZCA!"

"HENSHIN!" she called and placed the memory in the slot of the Driver. She spread her arms out and felt flames and light surround her, transforming her into Nazca. Her hand took the Nazca Blade out of its' sheath, twirling it around, and she ran it over her gloved hand.

She wanted someone to train against just to see what techniques she could gain from this form so that she can utilize all of the skills that Philip previously showed her.

( OOC: Okay, so the first part is for Philip and Hoshi while the second one is free for anyone! Feel free to bother her about the transformation or anything else, as well! )

Taichi had discovered the sensoriums. OH YES. This was perfect, like one big video game. Only not. Still, he had come up with an interesting revisit to an old favorite: him and Agumon vs Armageddemon.

"Hey, Taichi, don't you think this is a little overkill?" inquired Agumon as he stood next to his partner, watching the giant egg hover overhead, preparing for battle.

"What's the worst that could happen, Agumon? The computer lady said it was perfectly safe and our own ideas dictate the outcome. Totally cool with it." He clapped Agumon on the shoulder. "Trust me, nothing can go wrong with this!"

"Well all right. Battle start then!"

There was a visible countdown in the air as the egg hatched, and the huge spider-like Digimon erupted from it, bellowing its war cry.

"Agumon, warp evolve!" A pillar of light erupted around Agumon and when it receded, a huge bipedal dinosaur man stood there. "War Greymon!"

"ATTACK!" exclaimed Taichi, seconds before Armageddmon fired on their location. A glowing shield popped up around Taichi and he was pleased that he managed to think up a forcefield for himself as War Greymon charged in.

Life aboard Stacy isn't necessarily bad, she supposes. There are less threats here-- so far-- than in her home world. She can't find witches despite searching for them. And most everyone is friendly, kind, strong; she's yet to meet anyone less than pleasant to deal with. So she feels a lot more hopeful than she might have at home. Circumstances are different, and no longer stacked up completely against her. Madoka will be okay. She'll win this time. She's so very sure of it.

Homura sits in the eating area by her lonesome, picking at the slop. She doesn't like the idea of holograms messing with her perception of things, so she just steels herself and eats it. The food tastes bland and the texture is undesirable but it gives her energy. That's all that matters.