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Fandom: Digimon Adventure
Title: Way Up High
Character: DeathMeramon
Word Count: 210||Status: One-shot
Genre: General||Rated: G
Challenge: Digimon Flash Bingo; prompt #949, Tokyo Tower
Summary: [one-shot, Digimon Flash Bingo, #949: Tokyo Tower, DeathMeramon] A few thoughts before a battle breaks out.
DeathMeramon liked high towers where he could look down on everyone else. It was something of a trait of the Meramon breed. He had a distant cousin who lived on top of Miharashi Mountain, after all. They hadn't talked in a very long time, and the last DeathMeramon had heard, Meramon had taken up a position guarding the mountain.
Really. Guarding. Protecting. He didn't understand some of these Digimon. They were almost as bad those bound to humans.
Well, that was what he was there for. Today he would find the Eighth Child and help bring about the total conquest of this world and the Digital World for Vamdemon-sama.
But first, he enjoyed the view from the top of this lovely tower. It wasn't like any mountain or castle he'd encountered in the Digital World. Humans certainly did unusual things. Or had. They wouldn't do them that much longer.
Soft whispers reached his ears and he looked to see a couple of humans staring at him. Humans, and…
Well, this was interesting. He almost regretted the damage that he would do to the tower, but it was necessary, for the greater glory of Vamdemon-sama.
Perhaps he could rebuild it afterward, and take it as his home. He liked that idea.
The End