Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon. I own the park though, because it's my idea, and I can set people wherever I want to, depending on how I create them.
A/N: Let's just say that Mimi and her friends in America are making a movie for a film festival. They decided to make it a horror film. And Mimi gets to play the part of the screaming girl. Although she has toughened up a lot in the past few years, she is still the prime candidate for something like this.
So she's filming at night by herself with Palmon in the middle of a park (I was thinking like a huge forest place with lots of trees, bushes, and hiking trails, kind of like a wildlife reserve or something, not Central Park though I think it's nice). And thus this story begins...
Blair Mimi Project?
She ran as quickly as she could, panting as she held her flashlight in front of her. The darkness of the night made it difficult for her to see as she sprinted through the forest, running from some approaching foe.
Then she tripped over a large tree root.
"OOF!"
Mimi winced. More like some non-existent foe.
She grimaced as she stood up, wiping dirt from herself. "I'm so glad these aren't my nice clothes," she mumbled to no one in particular, before calling out, "You didn't get that part on tape, did you Palmon?"
A familiar, green digimon popped up out of the bushes, holding a camcorder that had just been stopped. "Well, yeah, I did. I guess we're not using that?"
Mimi shook her head as she retrieved her flashlight. "No... this is a scary movie we're trying to film, not a comedy." With a heavy sigh, she sat down on the tree root she had just tripped over. "I'm starting to wonder why I volunteered to play this part for the movie."
Palmon came up to Mimi. "Well, this film festival is important to you, right? You're doing great Mimi, just don't give up!"
With a smile, Mimi began trekking back to her starting place. "Thanks Palmon. Now I'm just happy that I know what it's like to run away from monsters."
Palmon laughed as she also placed herself back in her own starting position.
"All right Mimi. Lights... Camera... Action!" Palmon called.
Mimi began running, trying to act while thinking up some way to make everything as scary as possible. Somehow, all of her experience watching scary movies and running from evil rampant digimon wasn't helping her. Rather, it made her more numb to the situation.
Suddenly, she found her foot caught on something, and as a result ended up tripping over the same root she had fallen over earlier.
"OOMPH!"
Inwardly grumbling, she panted and spit some dirt out of her mouth. "YUCK!" she shouted, wiping some more from her eyes, face, hair, and so on. After waiting a moment to choose the appropriate words, she said the only thing that could explain her mood. "This royally sucks."
Then an idea came to her. She had to keep the footage scary somehow...
Lifting herself from the ground, she glanced behind her. There was nothing.
She shrugged. Oh well... she thought.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" she screamed.
Mimi stood and tried running again, but knowing Palmon was close by, she instead stopped and turned to the side. Large tree.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
She turned again. A stump.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
A bush.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
A low branch with wet leaves.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
A mushroom.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
A confused looking Palmon still holding the recording camera.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
"Are you all right Mimi?" Palmon asked with a concerned look on her face, worried that her partner had gone insane.
"Never better!" Mimi answered in an extremely high pitched voice.
Then suddenly, the beams of multiple flashlights shone very close to them. Mimi turned and gaped at the figures. "Park rangers?" she whispered in shock.
Then it hit them.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" screamed Mimi and Palmon as they began running as quickly as they could away from the park rangers.
"See, I told you I heard someone screaming!" one of the rangers told the others.
Mimi and Palmon, who had hidden behind a tree, winced simultaneously. "How do we get out of this, Palmon?" Mimi whispered, watching as the rangers began searching for them.
"Like this," Palmon grinned. "Palmon digivolve to... Togemon!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" screamed the park rangers as they ran from the giant punching cactus holding a pink haired girl in one glove.
Mimi caught eye contact with Togemon, and they both voiced the decision:
"Let's never do this again."