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A/N: This is
for Emilia's contest, her vid-fic contest. ANyways, Im using the song Run
Around from the Digimon CD. Other then thats...I have nothing to
say
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Matt: They,
TK, you want to play a song with me?
TK: Sure
Matt. *picks up a guitar*
Davis: Hi
Yolei, I never knew you were 'a sexy young woman behind you're
perkiness...
Yolei: How'd
you know that? *notices book in Davis' hands, unfortunately for poor
little Davis...It's her diary.* Why you little...*Davis starts running,
Yolei starts chasing him.
Yolei: get
back here you...
Things are starting to
acellerate into something
But now I think I'm
getting dizzy
Too much spinning, my
pace is fast
Davis is
still running, through the crowded streets of Odaiba, with Yolei following
closely behind. She grabs a mallet, from one of the store displays. The
owner starts chasing Yolei for the mallet.
The plot is thickening,
quickening
Davis:
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! *As he dodges through a really large crowd of
people.*
The owner of
the mallet, acidentally knocks over a fruit stand, and so the owner of the
fruit starts after him. Four people are chasing each other round and
round.
You run around, I run
around
We all just run, run,
run around
Davis: How
come three people are chasing me now?
Yolei: get
back here you brat!
Davis: Ahh!
*Notices the mallet in her hands.*
The fruit
owner, unfortunately, had some beek jerky in his pockets, and a giant dog
starts chasing him. The owner is caught off guard, and she loses control
of the leash. She starts chasing after them.
You run around, I run
around
We all do a run, run,
run around.
Yolei:
Davis, get your ass over here! *She waves the mallet in the air
wildl*
It's getting closer,
more intense, ever twisting turning roller coasterish
Inch by inch the gap is
closing
Temps are rising higher,
and higher
Davis:
It's getting too crazy, I wish I could maybe Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Davis dodged
a few cars as he ran across the street. Behind him was a giant angry mob,
and Davis winced before running even faster, trying to lose them.
You run around, I run
around
We all just run, run,
run around
Davis saw
his apartment building and ran in, of course, the mob wasn't far behind.
He ran inside and ran up the stairs, grateful that he played soccer so he
could run faster. He cursed his family for living on the 6th
floor.
You run around, I run
around,
We all do a run, run,
run around
Davis finds
his apartment, and runs inside, slamming the door behind him.
Yolei:
*banging on the door* Davis you little brat, get out here! Get me back my
diary!
Davis: Oh
thanks for reminding me about it! *Takes it out and starts
reading*
On the other
side of the door
Mallet
owner: Miss, can I have my mallet back?!
Mallet
owner: Where is my mallet?
Yolei: I
uh...Kinda dropped it along the way...
Mallet: Why
you little...*The corwd advances on Yolei*
Jun: What's
that racket outside of our door?
Davis: Oh,
well...Matt's trying to get through the crowd...You know his fangirls.
Hey...I have an idea...Why don't you go help him out?
Jun: Matt's
out there? Move Davis! *She pushes him out of the way and goes outside*
Hey! Matt's not here! Davis let me in!
Davis:
That's for making me go and buy you that hair spray!
Yolei and
Jun: Davis, open the freakin door!!
TK: Yeah...I
need some more guitar skills...Sometimes I wonder why you get all the
artistic cool genes..
A/N: Okay
that was stupid...It didn't have much of a plot, I know...*groans* But at
least I tried...
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