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My legs are beginning to burn as I jump from tree limb to tree limb. It's been roughly three miles of doing this. At the least, I have caught up to my dragon army, Including the one who holds the boy. It pleases me so greatly to see him terrified of his captive. It's not even a hundredth of what those humans deserve for enslaving Digimon.

It will only be a matter of seconds before we come upon my strong hold. A magnificent stone building, showing amazing craftsmanship, if I do say so my self. I can hear him taking in a sharp breath when he looks at the structure before him. The Dragons come to a slow halt, waiting patiently like dogs in front of the wooden gate way. I walk casually up to the door of the building, unlatching the door.

"Give the child to me!" I shout as the gate way swings open. The boy is dropped to me, collapsing at my feet.

I can hear him whimper as I kneel down and raise his head with a blood-colored glove.

"Get up you disgusting little human. I don't need to see you in this pathetic display," I spit at him. He snivels, but stands. I shove him through the door way, entering into the halls, lit only with flaming torches.

Takato looks down at his feet as we walk through the dim halls. I begin to wonder why those people had thought I couldn't handle him. he seems perfectly controllable. Maybe they had just been trying to shatter my confidence.

A grin reappears on my face, taking the place of the look of nervousness that had been there since we had entered my fortress. I can take care of this.

"I can take care of this, it's not that hard," I say in my head, taking a deep breath. I open my eyes, taking in the young girl, Jaine, that stands at my right. "It's really not that hard to understand. I'm simply your partner." I state, "As I am to Cal as well."

Cal, who sits on the bed at my left, sticks his lower lip out in a classic pout. Nothing new for a child of Five. "You can't be both of our partners. You have to be one."

"What are you talking about?" I ask, turning to him with a confused look.

"You have to be only one of our partners." he repeats. I take a step back, not at all prepared for such a confrontation.

"So, which one of us is your partner?" his twin sister asks, jumping on the idea.

"I.....I.......I don't think...." I stutter in confusion.

"Impmon, you're supposed to know this," she snaps. I look up at her.

"But....it doesn't have to...." I offer.

"Impmon........" They both wail, tugging at my arms, "You have to do this....."

I shake off the memory of my past as we enter into my main room. I shove him down into a chair, then take one my self, sitting on it backwards so I face him. I can only imagine that my next few moments will be the most awkward of my life as I look into those light brown eyes. Something in them just tells me I'm in for a ride....

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