Disclaimer: I don't own digimon. But I wish I did.
LIFE'S LITTLE GAMBLE
He stops at the edge of an abyss in the strange world. He hesitantes. Should he? The pit is pitch black. One jump and its all over. He can't just keep fighting forever. The darkness draws him closer to the edge. What should he do? Should he jump? The boy slowly slips off the edge, and as he falls T.K. watches in horror, for he can do nothing to save him. T.K. screams. You can't die now!!!!!
Face it little Bro, you can still only beat me in your dreams. Now get to it.
Awww, man.
T.K. leaves the living room, and grumbling, begins to wash a week's worth of dirty dishes. Matt smiles. Thank heaven for little brothers. He hadn't wanted to wash all those dishes, and now because of his skills, he didn't need to. He resets the screen, and begins to practice again, just in case.
THE END