Tamers Reborn
Prologue
"Uh, oh, maybe we should talk about this? Uh, if you give me a chance I'm sure we could work it out!" A childlike voice cried out in a rare display of fear. "Huh, I just wanted to play! Oh…" He looked behind him, panting, watching the impossibly large and scary digimon chase after him. He thought the big digimon would be fun to play with, but now he wasn't so sure…
"Okay, let's play," a deep voice responded. A cruel laugh followed that scared the already terrified digimon. What did he do to make the horsy act all big and nasty like? Why was he being so mean?
He whimpered, "I don't like this game." Not looking where he was going, he tumbled head over heels coming to an abrupt stop. "Oh, ah, oh, ah… are you sure you're playing it right? Ohh... Ah, nuts!" The little digimon turned to watch the bigger one gallop towards him. He didn't like this game at all. "Ohh?"
"RAAAHHHH!"
CRASH!
The little digimon's ears expanded at the sudden appearance. An even bigger Digimon! He smashed into the other one! Scary...
The young, ignorant In-training digimon watched as the two digimon fought on the ground, not fully comprehending what was happening. One, the original, was covered in silver plates with gold lining. Indeed, he did look like a horse. His claws and medieval looking mask were also gold. Its mask fully shielded his face, making it impossible to see what he looked like behind it, aside from little holes along the sides, likely put there to allow him to see. A large horn protruded from the top of it. Dark blue hair was the only thing visible from underneath it. He also had a long tail and walked on all fours; three claws on each hand, or, perhaps, on each paw? The Digimon it was grappling with looked to be an enormous black dinosaur. It had red stripes and green spikes protruding from its back along with sharp claws and teeth to match. The poor In-training didn't get a good look at its apparent savior, though, given only enough time to watch his reflection in the Virus type's large blue eyes for a few seconds. The unfortunate creature was fading in and out of existence, almost like it was glitching up as thunder sparked all around it. Bright light engulfed it and a powerful explosion followed.
The small digimon was sent flying from the blast, "Game over!" it shrieked as it was sent sky high. It gasped, watching the wavering image of the end of the battle. A new digimon had taken the second one's place, this one fairly larger. It roared as it raised its arm to strike down its opponent. A flash of data followed the armored covered digimon's demise. Our little friend's face contorted, watching this. "!" He was engulfed in light.
Beep, beep! Honk! Beep! Honk! Beeeep, beep!
"Wooaaaahhhh! Ah, woah! Woah, woah, woah! Ewah, woah!" He yelled as while being tossed and turned in the air as soon as he was thrown from the portal he had mistakenly entered. Through his screaming, he could vaguely hear the symphony of honking below and the growl of the engine coming from right next to him. The fog that had accompanied him was swiftly blown away by a chopper that happened to fly past the confused digimon.
"Hey!" The young one quickly calmed down staring at the helicopter. "Huh?" What part of the Digital world is this? This place is weird… It tilted its head in confusion. Was that a Digimon? It looked down towards the city below. Well, I hope the other digimon here aren't as rude as that one.
Little did young Calumon know that he was no longer even in the Digital world. No, he was in a place far different from the world he was used to. He was in, the Real World.