A guy no older than Rae appeared behind DoruGreymon with his blue Digivice in tow making Rae grind her teeth, "That little...ugh!" Letting go of Beelzemon and dropping nearly ten feet Rae headed for DoruGreymon yelling, "Hey you!" Taking off his blue sunglasses the guy saw Rae and asked worriedly, "Are you alright ma'am? You really shouldn't be here it's dangerous!"
"Dangerous!?" Rae began to chuckle, "Dangerous!? You're joking right?!"
Walking towards Rae, the guy looked her up and down verifying, "No, I'm not joking, and a woman of your...caliber needs to play it safe."
"Safe?" Rae's right lower eye began to twitch violently, "SAFE? Who are you to come in with your messy black hair, torn jeans, and horrid looking red shirt with...grey eyes..." Rae shook her head, "To come in here and take my fight!?"
"Excuse me, your fight?"
"Yes my fight! I was just getting ready to take down that overgrown chicken when you and your DoruGreymon took down my party!"
"Hey, I-wait...you know who DoruGreymon is? You know what a Digimon is?"
Straightening up her jacket Rae gave a firm nod, "I do, and that Phoenixmon was mine to take down, not yours."
"Chris." The guy held out his hand making Rae nearly jump out of shock that he'd even start with a first name basis.
"Rae..." Taking his hand cautiously she instantly took it back and wiped it off on her jacket, "So. Did you not see us trying to take care of the problem?"
"Us?" Chris baffled.
Beelzemon flew behind Rae making a grand-ish entrance as his wings disappeared, "Who's the guy eh? Who's the guy who took our kill?"
"Chris this is Beelzemon. Beelzemon, Chris." Rae introduced.
DoruGreymon turned back to Dorumon as Chris picked him up off the ground into his arms, "Your partner is Beelzemon?"
"You have a problem with that?" Rae snapped her fingers sassing.
"No." Chris laughed, "I-wait...why doesn't he go back to Impmon?" Chris wondered.
Turning up her nose Rae didn't answer Chris as she turned around starting to walk in the other direction with Beelzemon behind her, "I can't get one day off from this? My thighs are still bruised from landing on your bike the other day."
"It's your fault you wear short shorts ya know." Beelzemon pointed out frankly.
"Oh shut up." Rae huffed not having anything else to battle with.
Following close behind her Christ insisted, "You didn't answer my question back there. Did you not hear me?"
Turning around and planting a firm hand on Chris's chest Rae made clear, "Some things are best not said, and you barely know me so why would I even remotely tell you?"
Beelzemon glared down at Chris making him uneasy, and not want to ask anymore further questions. Looking down at the ground for a while Chris caught eyes with Dorumon deep in thought. Rae and Beelzemon started walking off again as Chris ran up beside Rae again, "I think I've seen you before."
"Doubt it." Rae immediately concluded, "Any good bars around here Chris?"
"No, no I'm sure I've seen you before! In a dream."
"You'd better stop there." Rae insisted.
"No, no it wasn't like that!" Chris turned a bright shade of pink continuing, but stopped when his eyes met with Beelzemon's. After not hearing him talk for a while Rae rolled her eyes over towards Chris and put her arms behind her head, "So? It's been a whole five minutes. What made you stop talking about the dream?"
"What you were interested?" Chris raised an eyebrow.
"Well yes! I'm in a guys dream...I don't even know you...and we both have Digimon. So shoot! No holding back."
"Are you sure?" Chris shifted his lips side to side.
"I beg of you." Rae's arms flopped down to her sides getting rather impatient.
"Okay...but...can talk in private?" Chris leaned in more towards Rae making her even more curious. Why would he want to talk in private? I mean if it wasn't one of those dreams that Rae always had her mind in the gutter about then what could it be about? She had just met this guy, and didn't know anything about him other than he had a Digimon like she did. What was it that they had to talk in private, and that Beelzemon couldn't be nearby? Rae's stomach was now churning to know what it was.
