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Hey there, all!! *waves to loyal fans* As you can see, I hath ditched my homework for you guys, as someone suggested...~^-^~ Well, okay, I don't have any homework, which makes me feel better about writing this!! I hope you enjoy it!!
Thank you, oh so very much, everyone who reviewed...*gets teary eyed* I have never gotten that many kind reviews before...*runs to hug reviewers* I love you guys!!
I dun't own Digimon...too bad, eh? This would be on tv right now if I did...*evil grin*
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Phantastic-Two Fight
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After Phantismon had fully vanished, Izzy called all of his friends over to Matt's limp form. "Did you guys hear what Phantismon said about our friend "protecting his shell?"" The children nodded.
"Did he mean Matt?" Tai asked. Izzy nodded.
"As far as I can tell..." He glanced down at Matt. "Matt is asleep, or seems to be right?"
"Izzy you're right! He might not be asleep!!" Sora cried.
"But then what?" Joe asked.
"Phantismon said our friend wanted to protect his "shell" meaning Matt's body!" Tai gasped.
"But if he isn't in his body, then where is he?" Tai asked.
"Tai?" Tai whirled around to find TK tugging his shirt.
"Yeah?" Tai asked, a little nervous.
"Phantismon said he would fight with Matt, didn't he?"
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The blonde stood ready with a murderous look on his face. His fists were clenched tightly and he held still untill Phantismon appeared in front of him. "You are the brave one, boy." Phantismon scoffed while brushing some hair from his face.
"Let's just get this over with..." Matt growled at his opponent. 'What have you gotten yourself into, you jerk!!' his mind screamed, 'you'll never beat him!!'
Phantismon threw down his staff. "We wouldn't want this to be an unfair match, now would we?" The Digidestined made no reply. "Too angry to speak? I would, if I were you, while I could still breathe."
"Thats funny, I was just going to say the same thing to you..." With that brief conversation over, Matt charged. Head first, he rammed into the suprised Phantismon. They bashed into a tree, only to fall directly through it. Landing hard on the ground, Phantismon hurridly picked himself up and prepared to make a move, but Matt beat him. To the punch. Literally. The blonde had already reapproached and had his fist pulled back like a catpault, ready to realse some heavy cargo.
Phantismon ducked barely escaping the blow and socked Matt in the stomach, whereas Matt had been aiming for the head. The force of the blow sent him flying, then crashing into the ground. Unable to halt himself, Matt slid on his stomach along the ground until he rolled right through his unsuspecting friends.(who were still gathered around his lifeless body.)
Phantismon prepared to storm the boy again, but Matt was clear by then. "Take this!!" Matt shouted as he sent a mind-blowing punch into Phantismon's teeth. Phantismon hadnt seen that one coming and was now hurting as he fell backwards and held his jaw.
Matt stood over his opponent menacingly, and was preparing one of his wity "I beat your @$$" comments from his arsenal, when he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He grimaced as he sunk to his knees. Phantismon, who thought this was hilarious, climbed to his feet.(but was still in pain...of course....^-^)
"Humph..." he sneered as he loomed over the bonde, who was holding his stomach in pain. "You thought you could beat me?" Matt only looked at the ground, holding his sore stomach with one hand and using the other to support his upper body in his kneeling position. Slowly he climbed to his feet, immeadiatley regretting it. How could his stomach hurt so badly from one hit?
"Does you stomach pain you?" Phantismon mocked. "Was my punch too powerful? If you are wondering, that was not one punch." Phantismon said with a devious little smile. "It was more in the area of 25..." Matt gasped. How could he have been punched twenty-five times in less than one second? "...did it not pain you right away? Oh yes, I forgot..."
"What?" Matt growled under his breath, still holding his stomach.
"My Phantom Punch technique is executed so quickly, that the effects are not felt for at lest one minute after the attack..." Phantismon chuckled.
"You scum..." Matt said, scowling at the Digimon. Matt caught him off guard as he took off like a shot to strike. Having the advantage, Matt punched him hard in the stomach. Phantismon stumbled backwards. "What? Now does your tummy hurt?" Matt teased as Phantismon became enraged.
"You fool!! No one is capable of defeating me!!" Out of pure anger, he ran and scooped up his staff.
"What happened to a fair fight?" Matt shouted angrily as he ran at the Digimon. Phantismon, in turn, charged Matt.
"No one can defeat me!! Especially not a boy!!!" By this point, it was quite apparent that Phantismon had been expecting a quick victory against the blonde. Just the fact that Matt had landed a blow or two made Phantismon writhe with anger. "You are just a boy!!" Phantismon kept yelling, obviously getting panicked.
"You can't win!!" Matt yelled back. They continued to run, until they flew right by each other, each one aiming to finish the other. Then they stopped, still holding their fighting stances. It looked like they had both landed a shot, Matt with his fist swung in front of him, and Phantismon with his staff held out to the side. The question was, who won and who lost?
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"Hello, everyone," Gennai said as he popped out of the ground behind the group of kids. Eeryone swiveled around to greet the glowing figure.
"Gennai!!" Izzy exclaimed. All attention was focused on the old guy. Gennai nodded slowly.
"I'm afraid I have some bad news for you all..." he continued, "Matt has stepped out of his body." Everyone stared. They suspected somthing fishy...
"What do you mean?" Sora asked. Gennai put a hand on his chin.
"Well, let's put it like this: His mind and body are seperate."
"So, my brother's mind ins't in him?" TK asked, a bit confused.
"Um..." Gennai fumbled for the right words, "I suppose you could say that..."
"So? We can see his body right? Why can't we see, well, the rest of him?" Tai asked. Gennai proceded to give the kids the same talk as Phantismon gave Matt about beings and shells.
"Hmmm..." Izzy said while he scratched his head. "How can we rejoin Matt's body with his being?"
"Um," Gennai frowned. "I have no clue." All the kids sighed. "Oh!!" Gennai exclaimed, glancing at his watch. "I have to go feed my fish!!"
"Gennai, wait!!" Tai called to the fading figure.
"Bye, everyone!!" Gennai was gone.
"Now what?" Joe sighed. Sudddenly, he paled. "Guys..." he said slowly. All of his friends turned to look at him. "Do you think that Phantismon could do the same thing he did to Matt to all of us?" The children gasped.
"Wow," Mimi said quietly, "I never thought of that..."
"I hope Matt's okay..." TK murmured as he looked back at his sleeping brother.
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Umi: Am I killing you people?
Audience: Yes.
Umi: Should I stop writing here?
Audience: No.
Umi: Okay!! Anything to please my readers!!
~*~For The Continuation Of Our Saga Read On~*~
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Phantismon slowly sunk to his knees, grimacing. A ways away, Matt did the same. Apparently, they had both managed direct hits. "You little..." Phantismon swore under his breath. He held a hand to the side of his head, cradleing his cheek. Removing his hand would have exposed the large bruise across his face. He climbed to his feet and retreated, mortified.
The blonde had trouble holding in his laughter, at this point. About the only things stopping him from bursting into uncontrolable hysterics were the pain he felt from the cut in his arm and the expression on the Digimon's face as he retreated.
Once the Digimon was totally gone, the boy slowly lifted his gloved hand from where it concealed a red slash in his fair skin. It was not a bad injury, but nevertheless it hurt like you wouldn't have believed, or so he thought. "Hah," he laughed out loud, "I sure showed him..."
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Back at Phantismon's lair, the Digimon was completely enraged, and was having a fit. "THAT BOY WILL PAY!!" he screamed hysterically, "HE SHALL LEARN THE HARD WAY NOT TO CROSS ME!!!"
Suddenly, the screaming stopped. A grin spread across his face as a twisted plot for revenge was brought into his head. "He shall pay..."
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Lalalalaaaa...wazzat okay? I hope everyone liked it, cause I wasn't feeling especially enthusiastic while writing this...Anyhow, if you liked it say so. If you did not like it, I do not blame you. Please review if you did!! I'm getting a funny feeling that this part won't get any reviews...^^;;
Hey there, all!! *waves to loyal fans* As you can see, I hath ditched my homework for you guys, as someone suggested...~^-^~ Well, okay, I don't have any homework, which makes me feel better about writing this!! I hope you enjoy it!!
Thank you, oh so very much, everyone who reviewed...*gets teary eyed* I have never gotten that many kind reviews before...*runs to hug reviewers* I love you guys!!
I dun't own Digimon...too bad, eh? This would be on tv right now if I did...*evil grin*
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Phantastic-Two Fight
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After Phantismon had fully vanished, Izzy called all of his friends over to Matt's limp form. "Did you guys hear what Phantismon said about our friend "protecting his shell?"" The children nodded.
"Did he mean Matt?" Tai asked. Izzy nodded.
"As far as I can tell..." He glanced down at Matt. "Matt is asleep, or seems to be right?"
"Izzy you're right! He might not be asleep!!" Sora cried.
"But then what?" Joe asked.
"Phantismon said our friend wanted to protect his "shell" meaning Matt's body!" Tai gasped.
"But if he isn't in his body, then where is he?" Tai asked.
"Tai?" Tai whirled around to find TK tugging his shirt.
"Yeah?" Tai asked, a little nervous.
"Phantismon said he would fight with Matt, didn't he?"
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The blonde stood ready with a murderous look on his face. His fists were clenched tightly and he held still untill Phantismon appeared in front of him. "You are the brave one, boy." Phantismon scoffed while brushing some hair from his face.
"Let's just get this over with..." Matt growled at his opponent. 'What have you gotten yourself into, you jerk!!' his mind screamed, 'you'll never beat him!!'
Phantismon threw down his staff. "We wouldn't want this to be an unfair match, now would we?" The Digidestined made no reply. "Too angry to speak? I would, if I were you, while I could still breathe."
"Thats funny, I was just going to say the same thing to you..." With that brief conversation over, Matt charged. Head first, he rammed into the suprised Phantismon. They bashed into a tree, only to fall directly through it. Landing hard on the ground, Phantismon hurridly picked himself up and prepared to make a move, but Matt beat him. To the punch. Literally. The blonde had already reapproached and had his fist pulled back like a catpault, ready to realse some heavy cargo.
Phantismon ducked barely escaping the blow and socked Matt in the stomach, whereas Matt had been aiming for the head. The force of the blow sent him flying, then crashing into the ground. Unable to halt himself, Matt slid on his stomach along the ground until he rolled right through his unsuspecting friends.(who were still gathered around his lifeless body.)
Phantismon prepared to storm the boy again, but Matt was clear by then. "Take this!!" Matt shouted as he sent a mind-blowing punch into Phantismon's teeth. Phantismon hadnt seen that one coming and was now hurting as he fell backwards and held his jaw.
Matt stood over his opponent menacingly, and was preparing one of his wity "I beat your @$$" comments from his arsenal, when he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He grimaced as he sunk to his knees. Phantismon, who thought this was hilarious, climbed to his feet.(but was still in pain...of course....^-^)
"Humph..." he sneered as he loomed over the bonde, who was holding his stomach in pain. "You thought you could beat me?" Matt only looked at the ground, holding his sore stomach with one hand and using the other to support his upper body in his kneeling position. Slowly he climbed to his feet, immeadiatley regretting it. How could his stomach hurt so badly from one hit?
"Does you stomach pain you?" Phantismon mocked. "Was my punch too powerful? If you are wondering, that was not one punch." Phantismon said with a devious little smile. "It was more in the area of 25..." Matt gasped. How could he have been punched twenty-five times in less than one second? "...did it not pain you right away? Oh yes, I forgot..."
"What?" Matt growled under his breath, still holding his stomach.
"My Phantom Punch technique is executed so quickly, that the effects are not felt for at lest one minute after the attack..." Phantismon chuckled.
"You scum..." Matt said, scowling at the Digimon. Matt caught him off guard as he took off like a shot to strike. Having the advantage, Matt punched him hard in the stomach. Phantismon stumbled backwards. "What? Now does your tummy hurt?" Matt teased as Phantismon became enraged.
"You fool!! No one is capable of defeating me!!" Out of pure anger, he ran and scooped up his staff.
"What happened to a fair fight?" Matt shouted angrily as he ran at the Digimon. Phantismon, in turn, charged Matt.
"No one can defeat me!! Especially not a boy!!!" By this point, it was quite apparent that Phantismon had been expecting a quick victory against the blonde. Just the fact that Matt had landed a blow or two made Phantismon writhe with anger. "You are just a boy!!" Phantismon kept yelling, obviously getting panicked.
"You can't win!!" Matt yelled back. They continued to run, until they flew right by each other, each one aiming to finish the other. Then they stopped, still holding their fighting stances. It looked like they had both landed a shot, Matt with his fist swung in front of him, and Phantismon with his staff held out to the side. The question was, who won and who lost?
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"Hello, everyone," Gennai said as he popped out of the ground behind the group of kids. Eeryone swiveled around to greet the glowing figure.
"Gennai!!" Izzy exclaimed. All attention was focused on the old guy. Gennai nodded slowly.
"I'm afraid I have some bad news for you all..." he continued, "Matt has stepped out of his body." Everyone stared. They suspected somthing fishy...
"What do you mean?" Sora asked. Gennai put a hand on his chin.
"Well, let's put it like this: His mind and body are seperate."
"So, my brother's mind ins't in him?" TK asked, a bit confused.
"Um..." Gennai fumbled for the right words, "I suppose you could say that..."
"So? We can see his body right? Why can't we see, well, the rest of him?" Tai asked. Gennai proceded to give the kids the same talk as Phantismon gave Matt about beings and shells.
"Hmmm..." Izzy said while he scratched his head. "How can we rejoin Matt's body with his being?"
"Um," Gennai frowned. "I have no clue." All the kids sighed. "Oh!!" Gennai exclaimed, glancing at his watch. "I have to go feed my fish!!"
"Gennai, wait!!" Tai called to the fading figure.
"Bye, everyone!!" Gennai was gone.
"Now what?" Joe sighed. Sudddenly, he paled. "Guys..." he said slowly. All of his friends turned to look at him. "Do you think that Phantismon could do the same thing he did to Matt to all of us?" The children gasped.
"Wow," Mimi said quietly, "I never thought of that..."
"I hope Matt's okay..." TK murmured as he looked back at his sleeping brother.
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Umi: Am I killing you people?
Audience: Yes.
Umi: Should I stop writing here?
Audience: No.
Umi: Okay!! Anything to please my readers!!
~*~For The Continuation Of Our Saga Read On~*~
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Phantismon slowly sunk to his knees, grimacing. A ways away, Matt did the same. Apparently, they had both managed direct hits. "You little..." Phantismon swore under his breath. He held a hand to the side of his head, cradleing his cheek. Removing his hand would have exposed the large bruise across his face. He climbed to his feet and retreated, mortified.
The blonde had trouble holding in his laughter, at this point. About the only things stopping him from bursting into uncontrolable hysterics were the pain he felt from the cut in his arm and the expression on the Digimon's face as he retreated.
Once the Digimon was totally gone, the boy slowly lifted his gloved hand from where it concealed a red slash in his fair skin. It was not a bad injury, but nevertheless it hurt like you wouldn't have believed, or so he thought. "Hah," he laughed out loud, "I sure showed him..."
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Back at Phantismon's lair, the Digimon was completely enraged, and was having a fit. "THAT BOY WILL PAY!!" he screamed hysterically, "HE SHALL LEARN THE HARD WAY NOT TO CROSS ME!!!"
Suddenly, the screaming stopped. A grin spread across his face as a twisted plot for revenge was brought into his head. "He shall pay..."
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Lalalalaaaa...wazzat okay? I hope everyone liked it, cause I wasn't feeling especially enthusiastic while writing this...Anyhow, if you liked it say so. If you did not like it, I do not blame you. Please review if you did!! I'm getting a funny feeling that this part won't get any reviews...^^;;