Author's Notes- Those of you who have read my stories in the past, thanks, and know that not only do I have a new name(I used to be IHeartRika), but a new outlook. Romance sucks. So, here's my new work. Enjoy.

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Chris lay awake in the middle of the night, not trying very hard to sleep. He stared at the ceiling. He was exhausted, but his mind wouldn't let him sleep, or keep his eyes closed for that matter. He looked at his Naplean Dynamite poster on the wall.

Why cant I sleep?, he thought. Gosh!

And then, it happened. Something small flew by his window, followed by something big. Really big. Really big and red. He immediately jumped up out of bed and ran to his window. He looked around, and then down at the six story drop to the ground.

Birds?

No, even the small one was too big. There weren't giant birds in New York City. The smaller one was flying, but the big one wasn't. The small one landed on the roof of the building across the street, and the big thing stared at it, exactly at eye-level.

There was a faint sound, and then a green flash erupted from the small thing and hit the big thing in the nose. In its confusion, the small thing was able to fly away- to the roof of Chris's building.

Crap! was his only thought as he ran out of his apartment, down a hallway, and then down six flights of stairs as fast as he could.

Chris stumbled, panting, into the street to watch the small thing's next move. As the big, red thing- which he now realized looked like a dinosaur- ran towards it, it jumped to the ground using what Chris then realized were huge ears as a sort of parachute. It landed a few feet in front of him, and he got a good look at it.

It looked almost like a rabbit. It had huge, floppy ears that fell to the ground, had a horn on its head, and had green stripes on its ears, hands and feet, and a green bib-shaped mark on its neck and chest. It looked right at him.

"Hey- You!" it said, and ran towards him. Wait- It said!

"Wha- Me?"

"No, the other idiot. Look, I'm kind of in a scrape right now. Tell me- What's the first thing that comes to your mind when I say 'Digimon'?"

Chris stood, open-mouthed for a few seconds before answering. "Terriermon."

He had never heard the word before, and he had no idea what it meant, but somehow, he knew to say it.

The little creature jumped.

"Yes! Gimme your hand."

He showed it his palm. It put its small hand in his, and a little light formed. It grew until it was about the size of a computer mouse and formed- Well, he had no idea what it was. It looked like an LCD game, but its buttons were unmarked. It was green and square, with a slot at the end, a screen, and three blue buttons.

The little rabbit-thing did a split-second victory dance before turning to face the dinasaur-thing again. "It's voice-activated," it said. "Say 'execute'."

"Uh... Execute!"

The little device sprang to life. The backlit screen displayed "All system files present. Voice operation functional. Commence linking... Done. Execute." Chris stared at it, and then at the bunny-thing as it was enveloped in a green light, and came out completely transformed.

It still sort of looked like a bunny, except now it was twice as tall, had guns for arms, and was wearing a pair of jeans.

"Woah!" He involuntarily shouted. The bunny-thing turned its head.

"Yeah, I know."

The dinasaur-thing had been watching the whole thing, and was now growling.

"Come get some!" said bunny-thing, and lunged at it.

Bunny smacked dinosaur in the face with its gun-hand, dinosaur shot fireball and missed, and then bunny shot dinosaur at point-blank range, several times. This all took place in about three seconds. The dinosaur didn't even fall down or bleed, it just sort of faded away.

Bunny faced Chris. "We've got stuff to talk about. Alone."

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Author's Notes- Well, that's chapter one. Write reviews, people. Good day.