Sacrifice Part Two (chapter two, whatever)
Taichi automatically put his arm in front of Sora to sheild her from the...
whatever it was. He looked down at it in disbelief. I didn't even know I
did that...It just seemed so natrual...Blushing, he withdrew his arm
before anyone noticed. "Look, its what's warping the data particles!"
Koushiro yelled. Taichi tensed up. "Okay guys, whatever it is, I'm sure
it wants trouble, evolve!"
Agumon warp evolve to...WarGreymon!
Gabumon warp evolve to...MetalGarurumon!
Taichi gave a challenging smile. He loved this. The adrenaline rush before
a battle, the way his muscles tensed up, the fear...
Piyomon evolve to...Birdramon!
Tailmon evolve to...Enjewomon!
"Come on guys, it's time to fight!"
Piyomon evolve to...Garudamon!
Patamon evolve to...Enjemon!
He nodded briskly toward the rest. "Get everyone out of here.Your digimon
are our trump cards. Sora, take Garudamon and fly as fast as you can to
that thing. It's about half a kilometer away. Yamato and I will be right
behind you, they can't go as fast as Garudamon. Enjemon, keep with the
group. Enjewomon." He tossed her the pocket telescope. "If anything looks
like trouble, tell the others to evolve and help us." He looked up at
WarGreymon. "Ready?" He nodded. Garudamon picked up Sora. "We'll meet you
in a few minutes, Taichi!" Sora shouted. Taichi gave a swift nod. "Hai, Sora-chan"
Garudamon had already started to fly away. Sora-chan? What was I thinking?
He shook his head. I can't think about that sort of thing now! Yamato was
sitting on MetalGarurumon's shoulders. "Taichi, hurry up! What's the matter
with you?!" He looked a little worried. The brown-haired boy shook his head
slowly. "Nothing...I'm coming."
The blonde frowned, and his hypnotic blue eyes took on an unsure gaze.
I've never seen him like this before...
Meanwhile
Sora looked behind her. Taichi and Yamato hadn't even started moving. She
wanted to tell Garudamon to slow down and wait for them to catch up,
but something stopped her. Let Taichi see that he wasn't the only
brave one in this group. Her digimon could handle this whatever-it-was
alone. Maybe he would even be impressed...
She turned around and gasped. Whatever she was expecting, it certainly
wasn't this...Whatever it was.
It looked remotely like a giant Agumon...Except different. Instead of
a warm green, this digimon's eyes grew a dangerous red, and his claws
were covered by a thick black armor. He saw Sora, and his head swung
toward her in a primidoral gesture. He smiled. She wasn't sure what she
saw in it, but it was a lot of things. Danger. Hunger. Not for food,
exactly, but rather to kill. The bloodlust of a hunt. The prey's
dying screams as he slowly tore it to shreds...He raised a black-sheat
hed arm and a spray of power came out of it, barely missing the on-coming
Sora and Garudamon. A second, a third, a fourth. Sora couldn't see the
attack, but she saw what it did. Warped particles, sliced whatever was
in its path, leaving behind seared grass in its wake. Like a grotesque
wind. Garudamon yelled, 'Let's get out of here!" and quickly looked around.
These warped particles were different. They were dark gray, and continously
moving. Jets of flame leaped from one end to the other. Garudamon looked,
with fear in her eyes, at her human counterpart. To her horror, she
saw absolute calm. Sora turned and looked at her with dull, blank eyes.
"We're dead."
Taichi automatically put his arm in front of Sora to sheild her from the...
whatever it was. He looked down at it in disbelief. I didn't even know I
did that...It just seemed so natrual...Blushing, he withdrew his arm
before anyone noticed. "Look, its what's warping the data particles!"
Koushiro yelled. Taichi tensed up. "Okay guys, whatever it is, I'm sure
it wants trouble, evolve!"
Agumon warp evolve to...WarGreymon!
Gabumon warp evolve to...MetalGarurumon!
Taichi gave a challenging smile. He loved this. The adrenaline rush before
a battle, the way his muscles tensed up, the fear...
Piyomon evolve to...Birdramon!
Tailmon evolve to...Enjewomon!
"Come on guys, it's time to fight!"
Piyomon evolve to...Garudamon!
Patamon evolve to...Enjemon!
He nodded briskly toward the rest. "Get everyone out of here.Your digimon
are our trump cards. Sora, take Garudamon and fly as fast as you can to
that thing. It's about half a kilometer away. Yamato and I will be right
behind you, they can't go as fast as Garudamon. Enjemon, keep with the
group. Enjewomon." He tossed her the pocket telescope. "If anything looks
like trouble, tell the others to evolve and help us." He looked up at
WarGreymon. "Ready?" He nodded. Garudamon picked up Sora. "We'll meet you
in a few minutes, Taichi!" Sora shouted. Taichi gave a swift nod. "Hai, Sora-chan"
Garudamon had already started to fly away. Sora-chan? What was I thinking?
He shook his head. I can't think about that sort of thing now! Yamato was
sitting on MetalGarurumon's shoulders. "Taichi, hurry up! What's the matter
with you?!" He looked a little worried. The brown-haired boy shook his head
slowly. "Nothing...I'm coming."
The blonde frowned, and his hypnotic blue eyes took on an unsure gaze.
I've never seen him like this before...
Meanwhile
Sora looked behind her. Taichi and Yamato hadn't even started moving. She
wanted to tell Garudamon to slow down and wait for them to catch up,
but something stopped her. Let Taichi see that he wasn't the only
brave one in this group. Her digimon could handle this whatever-it-was
alone. Maybe he would even be impressed...
She turned around and gasped. Whatever she was expecting, it certainly
wasn't this...Whatever it was.
It looked remotely like a giant Agumon...Except different. Instead of
a warm green, this digimon's eyes grew a dangerous red, and his claws
were covered by a thick black armor. He saw Sora, and his head swung
toward her in a primidoral gesture. He smiled. She wasn't sure what she
saw in it, but it was a lot of things. Danger. Hunger. Not for food,
exactly, but rather to kill. The bloodlust of a hunt. The prey's
dying screams as he slowly tore it to shreds...He raised a black-sheat
hed arm and a spray of power came out of it, barely missing the on-coming
Sora and Garudamon. A second, a third, a fourth. Sora couldn't see the
attack, but she saw what it did. Warped particles, sliced whatever was
in its path, leaving behind seared grass in its wake. Like a grotesque
wind. Garudamon yelled, 'Let's get out of here!" and quickly looked around.
These warped particles were different. They were dark gray, and continously
moving. Jets of flame leaped from one end to the other. Garudamon looked,
with fear in her eyes, at her human counterpart. To her horror, she
saw absolute calm. Sora turned and looked at her with dull, blank eyes.
"We're dead."