Disclaimer: I don't own anything that has to do with Digimon except my own character(s), as you'll see later on in the story. Everything else, sadly, belongs to Yukio Kaizawa and Chiaki J. Konaka (bless them for giving me the inspiration to write this). Also, this beginning scene is taken from the ending of Episode 10 of Digimon Tamers and the beginning of Episode 11. I don't take any credit for the storyline of this beginning portion of my story.
Author's Notes: Hey everybody - This is my first attempt at writing a fanfic in general, though my second in writing a story. I hope to receive plenty of R and R from any peeps daring enough to read my kind of material. No flames, please. There's a warning below for the things that will be introduced in the story.
Warning: This story is M rated for a reason. There are lemons and limes in this story, though not necessarily this chapter, as well as zoophilia/bestiality (for those who don't know this is sex between human and animal, technically Digimon aren't human so I'll list them under animals) and age play (once again for those who aren't into these sexual terms age play is sex or sexual play between people with a large age discrepancy, often called pedophilia). Everything here is consensual and there's nothing forced. I hope you enjoy.
Chapter 1: The Beginning of a Destructive End
After a prolonged battle with Icedevimon, the ice dome covering the roof of the building melted away and left the three Tamers and their Digimon atop a huge sculpture with the surrounding area destroyed from the battle. All three Digimon were tired from the vicious attacks of Icedevimon, but none so much as Kyuubimon who took the brunt of them.
"Rika, are you alright?" questioned a concerned Takato. After the grueling time, he was only concerned for her safety, but, as usual, the emotionless Queen of Ice shrugged it off like it was nothing.
"I hate 'em…" A low whisper emitted from the stoic figure, her head hanging almost as if she was regretting something. Off to the side, Henry switched perception from one to the other with an apprehensive look in his face, knowing that something bad was coming their way.
"Well, he's gone now!" Takato proclaimed, thinking that Rika was referring to her hatred of the Icedevimon that had once held her in his icy grasp. After that moment of confusion and turmoil, it would have been hard to think otherwise, but of course Rika wasn't thinking at all about being in danger nor was she afraid of things like that. In fact, that was the last thing on her mind.
"Not him…I hate Digimon, all of them!" She shouted out, projecting her voice as if she were trying to rid herself of some subconscious mind that she hated, some portion of her life she regretted.
"Huh?!?!" The Tamers were obviously taken aback by this exclamation of hatred, this loathing for the monsters that the young kids had grown to call their friends. "Awwww…." Guilmon and Calumon expressed their depression at the notion of someone, even a girl like Rika, hating Digimon.
Kyuubimon, exasperated by Rika's indiscrete apathy towards any type of compassion, stood up and walked towards the edge of the building, moving to stand atop the fence and stare at the moon. Her face was completely emotionless, though it was clear through her eyes how badly the fox Digimon was hurting. Looking up at the moon, the poor fox demon seemed to be asking the Heavens for an answer to this problematic situation, wondering if someone, or something, out there could change this girl. If anything, though Kyuubimon hated to admit it, she wished for someone else to be her Tamer, someone more compassionate and loving.
Rika walked off in the other direction, intent on getting away from this group of naïve juveniles. "Rika, you don't mean that." Takato was worried for Rika who seemed to be pushing everyone away. He wanted to see some kind of passion in the girl's eyes save the blazing anger that she harbored day to day. Everyone watched as Tamer and Digimon parted in different directions. "Kyuubimon, where are you going?" Takato was also noticeably shocked that even Kyuubimon was giving up on this whole partnership, acting as though it wasn't worth it to try and convince Rika to be more benevolent and open. "Hey, what's wrong with you?!?! Aren't you guys supposed to be friends?!?!" Sadly, the loud boy's words fell on deaf ears, either unheard or unwanted.
Deciding that there was nothing left for her here, Rika ran off to her house, sauntered into her room and headed in the direction of her garbage can. Taking off both her Scanner and her Cards, she grimaced in reminiscence. She thought about all the times she felt like she had fun, all those times spent with Renamon and the others. It's not worth it, nothing ever is. With that, she tossed the items in her hands into the garbage. "I hate Digimon," she thought out loud.
Outside, Renamon had de-digivolved and followed Rika home silently, always keeping to the shadows to avoid confrontation with her human Tamer. Sighing in sadness, she watched, from the shadows in Rika's room as Rika tossed away the Scanner and the Modify Cards that had won them so many battles in the past. Defeated, she dissolved into the shadows and ran away from that household, unknowingly headed towards Henry's place. Troubled, Renamon spent the night hopping from roof to roof to the boy's abode, wondering what the true nature of strength and bonds meant.
The next day progressed without the action-filled events that normally came with the presence of a Digital field. Henry, much like Renamon, was also troubled. His thoughts, however, centered on keeping his poor, cute, little Terriermon from fighting against the malevolent Digimon and putting itself in harm's way. He never wanted to see his partner suffer in any shape or form. Seeing the Digital field in front of him, Henry prevented Terriermon from rushing in and getting into a fight. During the fiasco, however, the field dissipated and soon disappeared altogether.
As the pair walked back home, Henry immediately went into the tub and thought about the whole idea of Terriermon fighting, digivolving into Gargomon and going insane again. That huge bunny going crazy was definitely something that the blue-headed Tamer wanted to avoid at all costs; however, if the two remained on he sidelines for all the fights, how was Terriermon going to get stronger and protect himself? Wanting to remove such confliction in his mind, Henry simply splashed his face with some water, dried himself off, and stepped into his room.
In his pajamas, Henry grabbed a carton of milk and drank it as he stepped outside onto his balcony that overlooked the city. Looking up, he saw a shadowy figure standing atop a water tower. He watched as it streaked across the sky and landed only to run down the street away from him. Now that his attention was on Renamon, he ran downstairs and gave his parents an excuse to take his bike and pedal off to give chase. (AN: poor Terriermon, he's getting abused by that annoying sister…)
If people had looked outside, all they would see would be a blur going down the street with a panting biker in pursuit. A weird sight, but real nonetheless. The biker, on the other hand, didn't think anything was weird at all as he struggled to keep up with the swift fox. He noticed that Renamon was not going at her usual blinding speed but rather slowing down at times and always making sure that she was at the edge of his vision. I think she wants me to follow her, he thought as sweat dribbled down his face. Renamon, on the other hand, was confused as to what she really wanted. Her body was slowing down enough to let Henry keep up with her, but the only thing on her mind was Catch me if you can.
Meanwhile, back at the Nonaka compound, Rika stared up at the ceiling while thinking back to what had happened last night atop the building. Guess I didn't make any friends yesterday. Her thoughts were depressing and sad, but her hatred remained strong. Who needs them, anyways? As usual, Rika's dark heart cut itself off from the world around her and ignored all the necessary things in a good relationship. She didn't want to become intimately related to the world around her, thinking that she could do well on her own and without any help from anyone. Closing her eyes, she tried to go to sleep, her mind filled with dark images of the past.
The two finally stopped at a park where Renamon perched atop the swings while Henry left his bike against a nearby steps and stood just a few meters from the base of the swings. For a while, the two simply stared at different things: Renamon, the moon, and Henry, Renamon. Nothing was said, though the silence between them said more than any words could. When the fox finally spoke, her voice was shaky and worried, not like her usual confident self.
"Until recently, I thought my only purpose here in the real world was to fight and load the data of those I deleted. Digivolving and vanquishing my enemies were the only things that made me feel worthy. And Rika, her only attachment to me was as a Tamer who could make me stronger. But now I'm not so sure."
"There's gotta be a bigger reason why me and my friends were chosen to be Digimon Tamers in the first place. It would help both of us if we could just figure that out. What do you think? Renamon? Helloooo?" Henry was asking a question that plagued both of them. What was their purpose together in the world if they couldn't get along, if they didn't agree with each other? What was the point of a partnership if the two partners were constantly arguing and conflicting with each other? His questions, however, were met with silence once more, and the young Tamer let out an tired sigh of defeat.
Back at the house where Henry had left his poor Terriermon to the tortures of his little sister, the aforementioned Digimon was stuck underneath the young child and struggling to tug his ear out of its painful predicament. After several failed attempts, the bunny Digimon finally managed to slip his ear from under the sleeping girl and roll off to the side, falling off the bed and tumbling into a ball. Righting himself, Terriermon jumped back up onto the bed and motherly pulled the blanket over the snoring figure. She sure is a lot cuter when she's asleep.
The next morning brought forth a blazing sun, new adventures, and the same old cold, bitter attitude from the notorious Ice Queen Rika. Her arctic nature, however, did nothing to stop the playful argument going on at the school grounds where Jerry was opting for a rematch against Takato ever since the latter was victorious in their last Digimon card battle.
After a short banter with two girls from their class that had walked over, Takato and Jerry head over to the playground for their rematch. Not surprisingly, Takato was beaten very easily, his combo having been overcome because Jerry had seen it before. Afterwards, Jerry and his friend (A/N: Someone find out his name for me? At a loss here…) walked off, laughing about how the previous battle had been just a fluke. Embarrassed and angered, Takato ran toward the park where Guilmon lay in hiding.
"Takatomon, what's wrong?" asked the ever curious Guilmon. Still a child, he didn't know the difference between right and wrong, how to say someone's name properly, or even to listen to orders.
Takato grumbled and sighed, leaning against the wall and slumping down to the ground. "Ah, don't worry yourself about it, Guilmon. My friends were just being real jerks today…Guilmon?"
The red Digimon was on his feet, growling at something with his eyes glowing yellow. Without another word, the dinosaur charged out of the shelter and headed towards a very busy intersection in the city where a Digital Field was forming. Guilmon and his Tamer charged in recklessly and stared at the huge figure that was looming over them, casting a large shadow on the ground.
"Greetings, pathetic human…" growled a very gutteral voice.
Who is this large creature that appeared in the center of Tokyo? Will Guilmon and Takato be strong enough to overcome it? What's the mystery behind that playful little Calumon? Most importantly, what will happen between Renamon and her human Tamer Rika? Find out in the next chapter, "Broken Ties, New-found Relationships."
So, what do you people think? It's not the greatest work of literature, but I hopefully promise that it'll get better in the future. Point in fact, I don't write well if I don't have avid readers and supporters who review my stories. I'm crossing my fingers and pleading that people will read this and enjoy. I also do realize that it seems a bit rushed (B/N: Yes, get to the smut already!! XPP JK/JK) and boring for the time being, but I'm simply retelling events that occurred in past episodes and I'm dying to introduce my new character. Anyways, until next time, ja ne!
Sneak Preview of Broken Ties, New-found Relationships
"I did it…I beat those Digimon all by myself…Perhaps the others were wrong, perhaps I don't need Rika to get stronger…" The distraught fox moved out of the dissolving field only to see her Tamer just a few yards away. Rika had watched the whole battle with shaky eyes, her cards and scanner in hand. Watching the battle, she saw how much stronger Renamon had gotten since their first encounter. Maybe she doesn't need me anymore…well good, I don't need her either! With that thought, the girl dropped her items on the ground and ran off, leaving the demon fox to sigh and faze out of view.
