01-24-2006, 01:26 AM
?So that?s what digivolving is. Not everyone digivolves to the higher levels, usually only the really strong ones, and , or so I heard, the ones with a human partner.? Rael was lounging in a convenient pocket in between the roots of one of the swamps many trees, where he had slept through the night. He and Kormon were completely obscured in there; anyone looking would have to actually get close to the gaps in the roots and stare through to find them..
?So your telling me there are more things out there like you, only bigger and badder.? Koromon hopped with the equivalent of a nod.
?And they?re always looking for a fight most of ?em. We Koromon and other in-training survive mostly by hiding, and sometimes getting together into groups for protection. I hear it isn?t like this every where. But this has always been my home, and I wouldn?t know where to go whether it was true or not.?
?Sounds just like life on the streets back home.? Rael wished he could grin at the happy memories of life at home, he really did. Truth was there weren?t too many now that he really thought about it. Every time he remembered some fun he had with one of his gang brothers his mind slid into that night, last night, and wondered if they were even still alive. A rumbling in his stomach reminded him that he hadn?t eaten for awhile. Last night was one of the nights he couldn?t afford dinner, and breakfast should have past already.
?So what does a guy do for some grub around here?? Rael brushed a few shaggy locks from his eyes and stood up, poking a head between the root.
?No!? Koromon tugged him back down by yanking on his pant leg with his mouth.
?I?ll get you something later. Right now is hunting time for the?the?? Rael frowned at the stunned look that passed Koro?s face.
?What??
?Goburimon!? the digimon shrieked in terror. Rael spun on his heels to see a large yellow and red eye peering though the gap he had just looked out. Working purely on instinct the teen picked up a stick and jabbed as hard as he could. The subsequent howl of pain urged him to run like mad. But first he stopped and gathered his only friend in this hell hole. The teen was thin but he still had to squeeze to get through the crack. When he was finally out he took large squelching steps, but it was no good. The slime made his run sluggish at best, but even if he went full speed he had no chance. Two more Gaburimon were marching expertly through the murky swamp towards him from the front. They were large digimon, but not humongous. Each one was a sickly green with a mohawk gracing the tops of their heads. Their grins showed off their dull teeth and two large tusks. It was like seeing the bogeyman in the flesh for Rael. It was like seeing a carnivorous tiger for Koromon. Both were to the same effect. The pair of them screamed and turned, and went face to face with another Goblin creature. This one was squinting out of one eye and seemed pissed.
?Cum ?ere dudeletts.? The Goburimon grabbed Koro by his long ears and Rael by the neck ?Me thinks you be good nummies.? If Rael thought he understood the garbled English it seemed they were about to be food.
?Eh! Looks like we?s got us some nummies!? One of the other called out. Oh God let nummies be ?friends who we aren?t going to eat?.
?Lets bing ?em to Grumble-boss-dude-mon.? The third spoke up.
?Neh,? the squinting Goburimon grunted, ?Too ittie bitty. Me eat now as snack.?
?Dude-boss say bring food to him first-like. We give ta him, then eat.?
?I ams thinking yer a assdumb!? Rael would have spoken up about now, if only the tight hold on his throat left for anything more that shallow breathing. Koro seemed stunned in fear; his wide shimmering red eyes stared from one ogre to the other. The Goburimon that had not yet begun to argue stepped foreword a raised a beefy arm.
?Yoose both shut it. We deal! We split little pink thing then take monkey thing to Grumblemans. Okie?? Startling intelligence from one of these monsters, Rael thought bitterly. Koromon seemed to shake out of his shock with the talk of eating him right away. The in-training digimon seemed angry for an instant before screaming,
?Bubble Blow!? He then took a deep breath and blew. To Rael?s amazement bubbles actually streamed from his mouth and struck the one-eyed Goburimon in the face. The teen doubled this blow with a kick to its gut, and for the first time he was satisfied when he felt himself hit the muck ridden ground.
?So your telling me there are more things out there like you, only bigger and badder.? Koromon hopped with the equivalent of a nod.
?And they?re always looking for a fight most of ?em. We Koromon and other in-training survive mostly by hiding, and sometimes getting together into groups for protection. I hear it isn?t like this every where. But this has always been my home, and I wouldn?t know where to go whether it was true or not.?
?Sounds just like life on the streets back home.? Rael wished he could grin at the happy memories of life at home, he really did. Truth was there weren?t too many now that he really thought about it. Every time he remembered some fun he had with one of his gang brothers his mind slid into that night, last night, and wondered if they were even still alive. A rumbling in his stomach reminded him that he hadn?t eaten for awhile. Last night was one of the nights he couldn?t afford dinner, and breakfast should have past already.
?So what does a guy do for some grub around here?? Rael brushed a few shaggy locks from his eyes and stood up, poking a head between the root.
?No!? Koromon tugged him back down by yanking on his pant leg with his mouth.
?I?ll get you something later. Right now is hunting time for the?the?? Rael frowned at the stunned look that passed Koro?s face.
?What??
?Goburimon!? the digimon shrieked in terror. Rael spun on his heels to see a large yellow and red eye peering though the gap he had just looked out. Working purely on instinct the teen picked up a stick and jabbed as hard as he could. The subsequent howl of pain urged him to run like mad. But first he stopped and gathered his only friend in this hell hole. The teen was thin but he still had to squeeze to get through the crack. When he was finally out he took large squelching steps, but it was no good. The slime made his run sluggish at best, but even if he went full speed he had no chance. Two more Gaburimon were marching expertly through the murky swamp towards him from the front. They were large digimon, but not humongous. Each one was a sickly green with a mohawk gracing the tops of their heads. Their grins showed off their dull teeth and two large tusks. It was like seeing the bogeyman in the flesh for Rael. It was like seeing a carnivorous tiger for Koromon. Both were to the same effect. The pair of them screamed and turned, and went face to face with another Goblin creature. This one was squinting out of one eye and seemed pissed.
?Cum ?ere dudeletts.? The Goburimon grabbed Koro by his long ears and Rael by the neck ?Me thinks you be good nummies.? If Rael thought he understood the garbled English it seemed they were about to be food.
?Eh! Looks like we?s got us some nummies!? One of the other called out. Oh God let nummies be ?friends who we aren?t going to eat?.
?Lets bing ?em to Grumble-boss-dude-mon.? The third spoke up.
?Neh,? the squinting Goburimon grunted, ?Too ittie bitty. Me eat now as snack.?
?Dude-boss say bring food to him first-like. We give ta him, then eat.?
?I ams thinking yer a assdumb!? Rael would have spoken up about now, if only the tight hold on his throat left for anything more that shallow breathing. Koro seemed stunned in fear; his wide shimmering red eyes stared from one ogre to the other. The Goburimon that had not yet begun to argue stepped foreword a raised a beefy arm.
?Yoose both shut it. We deal! We split little pink thing then take monkey thing to Grumblemans. Okie?? Startling intelligence from one of these monsters, Rael thought bitterly. Koromon seemed to shake out of his shock with the talk of eating him right away. The in-training digimon seemed angry for an instant before screaming,
?Bubble Blow!? He then took a deep breath and blew. To Rael?s amazement bubbles actually streamed from his mouth and struck the one-eyed Goburimon in the face. The teen doubled this blow with a kick to its gut, and for the first time he was satisfied when he felt himself hit the muck ridden ground.
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