LEGENDS OF THE DIGIDESTINED

Chapter 12 – Deal With the Devil

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At Primary Village, Kanto and Wizardmon were lying side by side on the colorful grounds at the corner of the village. Their gazes were fixed towards the dark blue sky, which was decorated with thousands of twinkling stars. As it was already past midnight, the hatchlings were already past asleep. Tokomon and Leomon had also called it a day, and had also gone to bed. Everything was quite and peaceful, which gave Wizardmon the opportunity to talk with his human partner.

"Kanto," he began, and paused to wait for his partner's reaction. "Are you still awake?"

"Yeah, I'm up." Came the reply, and Kanto got up and stretched his body. "Why?"

"Oh, it's nothing important. I'm just wondering whether you're interested in having a conversation with me."

This sparked Kanto's interest immediately. "Sure! What do you want to talk about?"

"Hmm... to tell the truth, I don't even know where to start. There is so much I wanted to ask you."

"Well, I guess we can start with the introductions. You know, we've never been properly introduced to each other..."

Wizardmon smiled knowingly. "I know exactly what you mean."

Their first meeting was when Wizardmon was still Demidevimon and Impmon. They were assigned to eliminate Kanto, but in a twist of fate they were revealed to be his partners instead.

So, Kanto began telling his partner about himself and his family, his interests, and how did he manage to meet the rest of the Digidestined and ended up here on the Digital World, and practically any other details that Wizardmon didn't even think of asking. All the while, Wizardmon was silent; absorbing all the details he was given without interrupting him. When the boy was finished with his introduction, Wizardmon nodded in appreciation.

"That is definitely interesting. I am however curious of one thing... what is a family actually? As far as I can understand, there is a father, a mother, and you... to make up a family, am I right?"

Kanto chuckled slightly. "I guess I should see it coming... being here, I realize that digimon are all born from data and hatch from digi-eggs. Well, you're right at that; a family consists of parents and child."

"Parents?"

"Yeah... parents, as in a father and a mother. Together, they are called parents."

"I see. Please continue."

Kanto took a deep breath. "So, a family consists of parents and child. If they have more than one child, then among the children, they are termed siblings. A male sibling is called a brother, and a female one is called a sister. Take Darien and Kira as an example... they are siblings."

"I understand," said Wizardmon, nodding. "In the Digital World, there are some digimon who claim another as their brother or sister."

"Yeah, that's like Jon. According to Kira, Jon is considered a brother to Darien and her, although they have no blood relation. "

"I think I understand that," Wizardmon said knowingly. "I saw how Darien is protective of Kira and Jon.... and you too. I guess they consider you a family as well?"

Kanto's smile faltered slightly, and he sighed. "You know, I certainly hope so. I just got to know them... and they seem to be great people to be with."

"What about Max? From my observation, he seems to be quite reserved."

"Well... I don't know exactly. I've never really talk to him that much to get to know him. The first time he tried to strike a conversation with me, I was in a particularly bad mood because back then I was the one who didn't have a partner digimon. I practically brushed him aside and left for the woods. I guess I owe him an apology for that," said Kanto thoughtfully.

"Consider the apology accepted," replied a new, yet familiar, warm voice coming from behind of them. Turning around, they saw two figures coming out from the woods. Max and ToyAgumon stepped out from the shadows, and the redhead seemed to be smirking slightly.

"Hey... how long have you two been listening to us?" Kanto demanded, but his voice sounded more like a whine than a demand.

Max raised both hands defensively. "We weren't eavesdropping, if that's what you think. We were just heading back here when we heard you two talking."

"So what are you guys talking about?" ToyAgumon asked eagerly.

Kanto shrugged slightly. "Nothing much. Wizardmon here is wondering about the concept of a family."

Max raised an eyebrow. "That's... something. Mind if we join you two? We don't really feel like sleeping just yet."

Kanto and Wizardmon exchanged glances together. Then, Kanto replied; "Be our guests."

The older teen took a seat beside the younger boy, and ToyAgumon plopped down beside him. They were forming a small circle.

"So... family huh? I don't really have much opinions on that," Max began, his smirk fading quickly, replaced by a slight frown.

"I noticed that you seemed... glad, not being able to return yet. Mind if we know why?" Kanto inquired curiously.

This question took the older teen off guard. "Well... it's a long story..."

"Ahem." ToyAgumon pretended to clear his throat, which made the others wonder as he was made of toy blocks.

Max however seemed to get the hint, and sweated slightly. "Well... now that you've mentioned it... I guess I can tell you. You see, I don't live with my folks anymore. They were divorced and my dad seemed to care more about traveling rather than the family. Dad's an artist while mom's a lawyer... so I guess there must be some artistic differences between the two of them. Mom has to work in order to support me and herself, and she barely had enough free time. So she sent me to live with my aunt and her family. I don't really like them much... no, make it, I can't stand them. So I ran away from their house, and somewhere in the woods where my aunt lives I stumbled into a portal, and ended up here."

Kanto nodded, having heard of the story from Jon earlier that day, when they were at the river. But hearing it straight from Max had a different effect towards him. Gulping slightly, he tried to think of a polite way to reply.

"I'm sorry to hear about that."

The redheaded teen bore his eyes into the boy's violet orbs, and gave a strained smile.

"Nah, don't worry about it kid. I kinda like it here. "

"Really? You don't mind if we have to fight again?"

"Uh..." he glanced towards ToyAgumon, who seemed to be waiting for an answer too. "...Except that, of course. I don't really like fighting, but after coming here it seems like we have to fight in order to survive. That is, when the island was under Boogeymon's power."

Kanto nodded. "It looks like we have something else to do around here, or else we would've be back to our world now."

"Yeah. Which means, it's not over yet," Max agreed.

The strawberry-blonde boy then decided to change the topic of conversation.

"Max... if you don't mind me asking, what was the reason you ran away from home? Why didn't you like your aunt's family so much?"

The older teen suddenly stiffed. ToyAgumon also seemed to be nervous, judging by the way he was looking at his partner. Kanto realized that somehow he had picked a rather sensitive topic of conversation.

"It's okay if you don't want to talk about it," he said slowly.

Max got up suddenly, and turned away. Glancing over his shoulder to look at Kanto, he motioned with his hand for ToyAgumon to follow him. "I think I'm gonna turn in for now; it's getting quite late," he stated quickly. His expression seemed to harden, which scared Kanto slightly. However just as sudden as his mood change, Max's expression soften quickly enough.

"I'm sorry. Maybe I'll tell you someday, but for now I just don't feel like talking about it yet."

"I understand," Kanto replied. "You go first; Wizardmon and I are going to wait up for the others to come back. We're not sleepy yet."

Max nodded and together with ToyAgumon they went to the other side of the village, where Leomon and Tokomon had gone to for their sleep. Kanto and Wizardmon waited until the two of them were out of sight before continuing with their conversation.

"What was that all about?" Wizardmon wondered.

Kanto merely shrugged. "Beats me. Something back home seems to be bothering him though."

"And ToyAgumon knows about it too. Maybe I can ask him, if you want me to."

"No," Kanto decided, shaking his head slightly. "I don't want to pry on his business unnecessarily. Besides, he'll tell us when he feels like it, right?"

Wizardmon smiled. "You're absolutely right. I'm impressed."

"Huh?" Kanto asked, confused. "Of what?"

"Of how mature you are," Wizardmon answered.

"Aw... shucks."

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Hookmon was inside his personal cabin, sitting leisurely on a black leather chair behind a fine wooden work desk. His personal cabin was spacious, to say the least. In front of his desk was two smaller chairs made of the same material like the one he was sitting on. The wooden floor was carpeted with red carpet with black trimmings. Placed opposite his desk, at the farthest side against the wall, were two sofas that seemed to be serving as a makeshift bed as well. The walls were left bare, except for a mirror that decorated the wall opposite Hookmon's desk, near the sofas. The room was brightly lit with yellow lights coming from the chandelier hung on the ceiling. A large opened window decorated with purple velvet curtain was on one side of the wall, and on its opposite was the door. The door, made of ebony wood with golden circular knob, was left ajar.

The captain of the vessel seemed to be communicating with a glowing circular projection that was hovering on its own on the air. Whatever the topic of their conversation, it seemed to be annoying Hookmon.

"Everything isn't going as planned, Dragomon. I have met one of the Digidestined, and her partner. Unfortunately we had a minor scuffle due to a misunderstanding. It would take a while for me to win their trust now."

"That is unacceptable, Hookmon. I have sensed a disturbance over the island you are at right now. Something is not right. I seem to be feeling that a fellow brother of the Legion of Darkness is there, but it is impossible as you have mentioned earlier that Boogeymon has been defeated."

"Perhaps I can send a few Koemon to scout around the island to see what has happened?" Hookmon offered.

Dragomon snorted. "There is no need of that for the time being. If it is indeed Boogeymon, I will sense it. But for now... tell me about these Digidestined and digimon you have met. Are they still around?"

"I think so. The last time I saw them, they were at the beach. Apparently a crew of mine had been able to strike a conversation with them."

CREEEEAAAKKK....

Hookmon's attention immediately snapped towards the door, where he heard a sudden creaking sound. The door which was left ajar initially was now half-opened. However there was no one there, at least to Hookmon. The corridor outside his cabin was dark, and Hookmon couldn't see anything beyond the shadows cast by the closed up space that made the corridor. Hookmon shrugged as he closed the door, dismissing it as the wind coming from the open window inside his cabin and returned to his conversation with Dragomon.

However, should Hookmon decided to investigate longer, he would have noticed a tall yellow vulpine creature appearing out from the shadows momentarily before vanishing again inside the darkness.

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Things were beginning to look ugly on Shadow Parish. Darien, Jon, and their partners had discovered a group of Bakemon and their leader, Soulmon, trying to resurrect Boogeymon back from the dead.

"We've got to stop them!" Bearmon said, horrified. "It took a lot from us to beat that demon yesterday, and now they are trying to restore him back!"

"How did they manage to do this?" Jon wondered. "Wizardmon had destroyed him when he transformed into that taller light-figure with a sword. He slashed Boogeymon clean with the sword. How can that ghost try to bring him back?"

"I don't think Boogeymon is destroyed completely," Kotemon interjected darkly. "Remember the data particles coming from Boogeymon after he was destroyed? Somehow Soulmon must have managed to regain those data and now he's trying to reconfigure Boogeymon."

"Oh man... I hate to say this but it seems like we're back in action," Darien said slowly, clutching his Digivice.

"What are you going to do? We can't just barge in there!" Jon hissed, and pulled Darien down. "There's a lot of them and two of us. We need to go back and gather the others."

Darien cast a look towards the Bakemon and Soulmon, trying to see whether the specters had heard them or not. Apparently they were too preoccupied with the ceremony to hear their loud hisses.

"Look. I don't want to wait until they succeeded in restoring Boogeymon. We have to stop them now, when Boogeymon isn't reconfigured yet. Maybe we can spoil their plan. Grizzmon and Dinohumon can handle those Bakemon... they don't really look THAT tough."

Jon and the two digimon thought about Darien's plan in silence. Then, Bearmon stepped close towards Darien.

"You know I'll always be with you, Darien, so let's do this," he said confidently.

Jon shook his head. "I still think we're gonna need reinforcements... but you're right. We've got no time to lose."

The four of them then stepped out from the thick bush they were hiding. Their sudden appearances instantly alerted the ghosts.

"Wow! A cookout? Why aren't we invited?" Darien called out. "To think we've saved you guys from a maniac demon and not get invited to your little party? Oh wait, I know why. You're loyal servants of Boogeymon aren't you? And now you're trying to bring him back from the dead. Now we're not going to allow you to do that, you hear? It took a lot out of us to finish him off, and we're not going to sit back letting you ghosts reconfigure him back."

"Talk about a dramatic entry," Jon muttered, shaking his head slightly.

Soulmon was surprised and enraged at the same time of the sudden interruption.

"Fools! How dare you intrude our hallowed ceremony? You shall pay dearly for that! Attack them, Bakemon!!" he hissed loudly.

"I don't think so," Darien said with a smirk, and took out his Digivice. "Ready, Bearmon!"

"You too, Kotemon."

"Bearmon Digivolve to.... GRIZZMON!"

"Kotemon Digivolve to.... DINOHUMON!"

Following Soulmon's command, all the Bakemon charged angrily towards the two digivolved Champions. Together they generated a high-pitched ghastly moan that momentarily spooked Grizzmon and Dinohumon, but seeing that they didn't proceed with any other attack except letting out moans that began to sound like an eerie sonata, the destined digimon quickly regained their stance.

Grizzmon counted the Bakemon inside his mind and turned to his friend. "There are ten of them. They're all yours, Dinohumon."

"With pleasure," Dinohumon replied with a grin. He charged forward and cried, "Lizard Dance!"

The Bakemon shrieked upon being sliced with Dinohumon's knives, but the dino-man found out that his efforts were in vain as he was only tearing up the Bakemon's sheets. Some of the sheets were burned with the fire generated from the knives, but it died out quickly as the Bakemon used sands to put out the fire. All Dinohumon managed to do was to make them more enraged than ever. The ten Bakemon dispersed into two directions, forming two groups of five. One group of Bakemon zoomed towards Dinohumon and all of their eyes suddenly glowed with bright red.

"It's the curse!" Jon gasped. "Be careful, Dinohumon!!"

"Hellish Hand!" the Bakemon summoned, and well-muscled blue hands shot out from their white sheets and Dinohumon found himself suddenly being pummeled in all directions. The Bakemon punched the defenseless Dinohumon viciously and caused the dino-man to collapse onto the ground.

"No! Dinohumon!" Jon cried.

Another group of Bakemon surrounded Grizzmon and unleashed their Hellish Hand attacks as well. However, Grizzmon merely sneered.

"Physical attacks are my forte. Bring it on, losers!"

The Bakemon instantly pounded Grizzmon onto the ground with all their might and the bear didn't even make an effort to fight back. Darien stayed back and smiled in satisfaction, knowing what was going to happen. However the Bakemon didn't, and continued to beat Grizzmon up brutally. Suddenly the battered-up Grizzmon roared loudly and his body glimmered with red aura. His body stiffened and released a blinding wave of light which stopped the Bakemon. The ghosts had to cover their blackened eyes with their sheets, and Grizzmon took the chance to attack.

"Counter Attack!" He roared, and with agility belying his massive size he leapt into the air and struck two Bakemon on the heads with his glowing paw, and deleted them instantly. The other three Bakemon then flitted away, scared of having to lead the same fate as their fallen comrades.

"Good job, Grizzmon!" Darien cheered. "Now, help Dinohumon quick... he seems to be losing."

"Dinohumon... losing? Give him more credit, Darien," Grizzmon replied cheerily, despite being hurt slightly after receiving the blows from the Bakemon. "He's merely at a disadvantage for having to fight viral digimon. But he'll come up with a comeback. Look!"

Darien and Jon shifted their attentions towards the fallen Dinohumon, and discovered that the dino-man was covered with yellow lights.

"He's going to attack with what evil digimon fear the most," Grizzmon supplied. "A holy attack. Those Bakemon don't stand a chance."

"Autumn Exorcism!" Dinohumon shouted, and waves of mystical autumn petals suddenly appeared out from his body and showered the five Bakemon around him. Two of the Bakemon found themselves being targeted with the leaves, and were deleted on the spot while the other three fled quickly towards their leader.

"Do you give up now?" Darien cried out to Soulmon and the fallen Bakemon.

"You worthless, asinine juveniles!" Soulmon shouted dismally. "There is no stopping me from resurrecting our master back! Behold!"

Lightning streaked out from the bonfire and suddenly the data particles resulted from the deleted Bakemon merged with the red data particles that were seen surrounding the bonfire earlier. The fire then blazed into the sky and formed a thick concentrated red cloud. All the data were absorbed into the cloud and a pair of crimson eyes then materialized on the cloud, with two large clawed spectral hands emerging from its sides.

"Lord Boogeymon! Welcome back!" Soulmon said in reverence. "The children tried to stop me, but I have succeeded my lord. I... your loyal servant Soulmon, have brought you back from the dead!"

The cloud's eyes shifted its attentions towards Soulmon.

"More power!!" It roared, in what was unmistakably sounded like Boogeymon's voice. It struck fear to everyone present.

"There's more power supply down there, lord Boogeymon. Two worthless brats and their partners," Soulmon said gleefully, then stopped when the cloud shot a deadly gaze towards him and the other surviving Bakemon. The eyes were narrowed, showing that it was somehow angered or dissatisfied with something. The reason became apparent soon after.

"I want more power!!" he boomed, and with a slash of his glowing claw, he instantly destroyed the remaining Bakemon who were all hovering in front of Soulmon. All five Bakemon were swiped away clean with one blow. Then, to Soulmon's horror the demonic cloud absorbed all of the data and grew a pair of legs underneath the clouds. A body with a pair of hands appeared next, followed by a pair of wings sprouting on the back. The cloud then took form of Boogeymon's head, and with a flash of lightning it instantly solidified and Boogeymon was returned back to the realm of the living. The demon was larger than before, his size increased two-fold than he was before.

"I'm back!" Boogeymon declared menacingly, and looked at his cowering servant. "Good work, Soulmon."

"Thank you, my lord," Soulmon replied weakly. He couldn't believe that Boogeymon had absorbed the data of his own servants.

"You don't seem to be impressed, my good servant," Boogeymon spoke, smiling in a sinister way while fixing his eyes onto Soulmon's shuddering form.

"No, my lord, I am happy for your return. As soon as those brats left Zero Mountain I quickly went there and retrieved your data, just as you have planned my lord. While all the foolish digimon were celebrating, we gathered all resources to make your return possible."

"Tell me Soulmon, do you agree with me absorbing the data of those Bakemon?"

Soulmon was flabbergasted. "Why... of course, my lord. We are to serve you, and be loyal to you always. Your act is not to be questioned."

"A good answer, Soulmon," Boogeymon replied. "But, your service is now officially over. Since you have done what you were assigned, I have no use for you anymore. Except for.... THIS!" Boogeymon then fired his Death Clash attack mercilessly towards Soulmon, deleting him instantly before devouring on his data. Soulmon's data completed his transformation as his black trident formed on his right hand.

The Digidestined were sickened to see how Boogeymon used his own servants in order to return to power. Even though Soulmon and the Bakemon were evil digimon working for Boogeymon, even they didn't deserve that kind of fate.

"You're vile!" Dinohumon yelled angrily. "How could you do that to your own servants?"

"Dinohumon, let's go!" Grizzmon shouted, and leapt into the air. "Crescent Dawn!"

"I'm with you! Autumn Exorcism!"

Both attacks blasted against Boogeymon's body but caused no bodily harm. Boogeymon then used his trident to fire several streaks of black lightning towards the two destined digimon. Grizzmon was hit, but Dinohumon evaded all attacks by surfing onto his blades.

"Death Clash!" Boogeymon shouted, spreading his wings wide and attacked Dinohumon by showering him with crimson sharp projectiles from his wings.

Dinohumon quickly countered with his Autumn Exorcism, but his mystical leaves were all slashed by Boogeymon's attack. Some of the projectiles severed his body, causing him to crash onto the ground beside Grizzmon. Both of them were already weakened from their scrap with the Bakemon, and none of them was a match to the demon.

"Oh no! Grizzmon!" Darien cried, rushing towards his partner.

"Dinohumon, are you alright?" Jon pleaded to his partner.

"He's... strong!" Grizzmon gasped.

"Our powers are no match against him!" Dinohumon added bitterly. "We're sitting ducks out here."

"I'm wasting my time; you two are pathetic," Boogeymon declared and let out a piercing laugh. His laughter echoed over the parish and throughout the island. He raised his trident up and black lightning bolts streaked out towards the sky. Thunders rumbled and the calm night suddenly became cloudy and winds blown all over.

"Let this be a marking of my return."

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Meanwhile, after agreeing to Koemon's request for them to talk with Hookmon, the little monkey brought both Kira and Renamon to visit the Bane Buccaneer. Earlier, Renamon had excused herself to have a look around, for her to make sure that the ship was safe for them, while Kira and Koemon enjoyed the scenery on the vessel's upper deck where the navigator wheel was. She got acquainted with nearly all the Koemon of the ship, who were happy to have a lady on a ship, much to Kira's delight. After a while Renamon returned, bringing along with her rather shocking news.

"So are you telling me that Hookmon is a part of this Legion of Darkness?" Kira inquired after Renamon told her and Koemon all the details.

"Positive. I am not sure about Hookmon, but this Dragomon he was communicating with is definitely a part of the Legion. I overheard that he was referring to Boogeymon as his brother, and that he had sensed Boogeymon's presence on this island..."

"But that's impossible! We've beaten Boogeymon yesterday."

"I find it hard to believe either. It would take a long time for a digimon to be reconfigured after it has been deleted, and I thought one of the natural laws of the Digital World is to eliminate all the data of the digimon who have served the side of darkness during their lives. It is one of the safety measures to ensure the safety of the Digital World."

Koemon frowned. "I don't think the captain is a part of the Legion yet. If he is, then all of us should know of it."

"He could be hiding a lot of things from you," Kira pointed out. "Now we know he definitely wants to hand us over to Dragomon!"

"Please... don't tell me you're backing out now. At least talk to him first before you leave. I'll get him now," Koemon pleaded and began to run off towards the lower deck. He was about to climb down the stairs when a taller figure stood in front of him, blocking his way.

"There is no need for that, Koemon, for I am here."

Kira, Renamon and Koemon were surprised to see Hookmon was by the stairs. He motioned for Koemon to leave the upper deck before shifting his gaze towards Kira and Renamon. In the meantime, Kira signaled for Renamon to let her did all the talking.

"Well, well, well, ladies. To what do I owe the pleasure?" He asked, in a tone Kira thought as sickeningly sweet. He realized then that both Kira and Renamon were looking at him suspiciously. "Why the long looks?"

"You startled us, captain," Kira replied.

Hookmon took off his hat with his hooked hand and bowed slightly.

"Just Hookmon, please. My crew calls me captain, but uh... you two can just call me Hookmon."

Kira narrowed her eyes slightly as she frowned. "I rather just call you traitor."

The comment shocked Hookmon. "Traitor? Ladies, I should have you thrown overboard or walk the plank for that impetuous accusation."

"Well go ahead!" Kira said hotly. "We don't want to be in the same ship with those who work for the Legion of Darkness!"

"Ah..." Hookmon came into realization as he gazed towards Renamon. "Is there any reason for me to believe that you were there by my private cabin just recently?"

Renamon remained silent, merely replying with a piercing stare.

Hookmon cleared his throat uncomfortably. "To clear up any confusion, let me tell you that my crew and I are free. Dragomon pays me, yes, but I don't serve him. While the rest of the Digital World bows to the Legion of Darkness, we roam the sea."

"But you also make a living by stealing other digimon's properties! That's what you pirates are, even back in my home world," Kira declared.

"But we are free, and that's all that matters!" Hookmon interjected.

Kira smiled a sad smile before approaching Hookmon. "As long as the Legion of Darkness is here in this world, nobody is truly free, including you," she said softly.

"You speak bold words... err... I believe I still haven't got your names."

"My name is Kira, and my partner is Renamon."

Hookmon bowed again. "Very well, miss Kira. I shall think of what you've just said."

Suddenly, Koemon appeared again from the stairs. "Captain, there's a transmission coming from the Ocean of Sorrow."

Hookmon smiled apologetically towards Kira and Renamon. "But not now. I must go."

Kira smirked. "Of course. Your master calls."

"Don't push me too far," Hookmon warned and stormed away, brushing past the bewildered Koemon.

"I am impressed," Renamon stated, sounding awed. "I have to admit, I have never thought of you to be able to come up with such daring words."

Kira grinned. "Thanks, Renamon. Actually it's just something I managed to come up with, thanks to my experience of participating with drama class since kindergarten. It really took out a lot of guts to face Hookmon like that. I admit that I was scared as well."

"You did not look afraid to me back then," Renamon pointed out.

"So what happens know?" Koemon asked.

"Well..." Kira began, looking towards Renamon and Koemon with a slight smile. "I think we're getting to him!"

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Author's Notes:

I've altered the names of Bakemon's Japanese attack name. It is originally Hell's Hand, I wrote it as Hellish Hand.

To Hahn and Sukara-Nodori, thanks for the reviews. Things are going to get even more complicated now that Boogeymon has returned.

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:: SPECIAL PRESENTATION: CHARACTER PROFILE ::

Name: Darien Kanemuchi

Age: 14

Hair: Straight, slightly longer than Max's hair with bangs, dark brown

Eyes: Clear, dark brown, shaped like Willis's eyes

Body type: Lean, athletic, tall, slightly tanned

General Appearance: Mould based on Willis (Digimon Movie) with slightly longer hair

Clothes Description: A red tank top over a black unbuttoned short-sleeved shirt, black jeans, red snickers, a pair of goggles on his head with red trimmings.

Partner Digimon: Bearmon

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