01-25-2006, 11:23 PM
The digital sun fell upon the land and the moon rose up over the four travelling companions. Tristian had a conversation with Agumon behind Rebby and Leormon, probably about his digivolution.
"We're not at the top yet," Leormon commented to them, "But I can see a building up there."
"Maybe it's Ogremon's place," Tristian suggested.
"In which case, be ready Leormon," Rebby told her friend, who nodded in return.
The foursome stepped up the stairs towards the mansion-like building at the top. Once there, Rebby simply pushed the huge doors open.
Inside, they could see the building was simply one room, more like a long corridor. At the end of it was Sealdramon standing by a chair. One the other side of the chair was a reddish insect like creature. On the chair was an ugly green digimon.
"Flybeemon is the one by the chair, Rebby," Learmon told her. "And Ogremon is the one on the chair!"
"So these puny humans are the ones you were so scared about?" Ogremon asked Sealdramon, as if the newcomers weren't even a problem. "Take care of them."
Rebby and Tristian exchanged a glance. "No hello?" Rebby asked saracastically.
Flybeedramon lept into the air towards them, "I'll give you a hello!" He shouted with a tone of dripping cruelty.
"We're not at the top yet," Leormon commented to them, "But I can see a building up there."
"Maybe it's Ogremon's place," Tristian suggested.
"In which case, be ready Leormon," Rebby told her friend, who nodded in return.
The foursome stepped up the stairs towards the mansion-like building at the top. Once there, Rebby simply pushed the huge doors open.
Inside, they could see the building was simply one room, more like a long corridor. At the end of it was Sealdramon standing by a chair. One the other side of the chair was a reddish insect like creature. On the chair was an ugly green digimon.
"Flybeemon is the one by the chair, Rebby," Learmon told her. "And Ogremon is the one on the chair!"
"So these puny humans are the ones you were so scared about?" Ogremon asked Sealdramon, as if the newcomers weren't even a problem. "Take care of them."
Rebby and Tristian exchanged a glance. "No hello?" Rebby asked saracastically.
Flybeedramon lept into the air towards them, "I'll give you a hello!" He shouted with a tone of dripping cruelty.