It must have been a day later before I awoke. I started up but
realized I couldn't move an inch. I lay back down and thought. I knew
that the next time I and Devimon went out to fight; we would need a plan of
attack. I was a complete fool to think that we could just run out across
the field. I heard something fall in the corner of my lair. "Sorry,"
Devimon said, "ahhh you are finally awake. You can take the cure-all now.
I bandaged your whole body in tarniment leaves from the tree outside." He
stood up carrying a wooden spoon with a foul smelling liquid. He shoved
the revolting concoction into my mouth. It was extremely hard to down the
liquid. I swallowed it and muttered groggily, "I would almost rather fight
50 koromons then drink that crap."
"Well it works real well," he retorted, "and in a couple of days we will be able to go back onto foot number two." He sat down near me and told me to take it easy. "I hate this place, I want out now~~~," I whined with the voice of a toddler.
"You just rest for a few days, prepare yourself mentally, I will prepare us physically. I am planning to build armor and some weapons from scraps outside," Devimon was suggesting. I lay back down, taking the advice of my friend. I would definitely need to form a plan of some sort for the next time we ventured out. Sleep soon fell over me as I pondered my situation. My last thought was the day we got out of this hell hole.
"NNNNOOOOOOOOOO," I woke up screaming in a cold sweat. I couldn't bear what I had just seen.
"What is it master," Devimon rushing to my side in panic.
"I had the dream again my friend, it was the same one, the koromon were everywhere," I exclaimed in fear. When I went to go get some water I realized that the tanrniment leaves were still on. They were great for mobilizing people because once you added water to them, they turned rock hard. "It is ok now you still need some rest, go back to sleep," he softly comforted me. I once again took the advice of my friend and rested longer.
Over the days I was forming a plan of attack for the next we adventured out. I was thinking hard and I formulated my plans incorporating the weapons and armor my dear friend made. I had the dream over and over. It was haunting me. I didn't have much sleep unless "Devimon the potion maker" gave me some knock out potions. After a few days of rest I was exercising my body for the next time we attacked.
"I think I am ready to go for the next attack," I said when I was done doing my daily push-ups. I got up to stretch my body.
"I agree it is time for the next attack. I have created plenty of weapons and armor so the koromon will not burn your skin. Here, take this, it's a full body suit. I made it out of the scraps outside. We should clear this foot pretty easily." Devimon explained while handing me my weapons. I started strapping this new armor on. I did some quick movements in them and found them uncomfortable. But it was the best I could have. I tested out my primitive weapon. It was a long lead pipe with pointed ends of a metal fence strapped to the end opposite the leather for a hand grip. I also had a big shield that was made of wood, metal, ect. It also had the same fence points in the middle. Each point on these was sharpened very fine. I was stabbing at invisible digi-destined when my friend interrupted, "We rest the rest of the day and night and head out tomorrow."
"I agree," was my reply. I resumed stabbing at my mortal enemies, once I got tired of that I stabbed at invisible koromon. After that got boring, well I just got tired I curled up into Devimon's wing as usual and went to sleep. Well of course I had the dream, again, and woke, again, but I was able to get somewhat of a decent night sleep. I fell back asleep and woke up what seemed seconds later to breakfast cooking. "Watcha cooking," I asked Devimon sleepily.
"Dry roots," he said with disappointment, "I couldn't get anything good." He handed the nasty, chewy meal to me. I forced it down my throat. I did some stretching and jogging in place. I put my armor and got my weapon ready.
"Let's move out," I said in an affirmative voice. We ran out into the daylight. I quickly looked to the left, then to the right. All I saw was the usual junk everywhere. "We will just continue walking, stay sharp, and keep your eyes open." I said wearily. We walked about 10 feet. The edge of the field was so close yet I new I could not escape. I heard some thing fly over head. I looked up to see what it was; I didn't get a chance to see what it. When I looked down I found a huge log in front of me and I tripped over it. My body went sailing through the air and I landed on something soft. I heard it growl. O shit, I thought. I felt the pink little monster raise his antenna and latch then to me. "AAHHHHH, it burns," I cried in pain while scrambling up. Devimon slash the little bug with his nails. It popped. I rolled on the dirt to get the burning sensation off.
"That was close DDT," he exclaimed, "we better get movi-LOOK they surrounded us," he screamed. They were koromon everywhere. There must have been 30.
"Devimon, don't you have other attacks?" I exclaimed while backing into the center of the enclosure.
"Well, I do have evil wind which will eliminate ¾ of the koromon here."
Naturally I facefaulted. "WELL THEN USE THE ATTACK ALREADY," I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"Well…I would if I had some breakfast this morning, but well... I had breakfast but dry roots just don't cut it." He quietly explained.
"I YOU TRYING TO KILL ME?" I asked. I didn't know the seriousness of that question. "Lets just pick up that gas can and lighter that just happen to be over there and see what happens." I did just that spraying the gasoline all over the koromon, lit the lighter and hurled at them. With one big blast they instantly vaporized and were no more.
"Well that worked nicely, except for one thing, NOW WE ARE SURROUNDED BY FIRE," was the cry of Devimon.
"Just flap you wings or something," I said with no emotion. My pal raised his wing and with the ease of a hot knife through butter, he blew away the fire. "Foot 2 complete," was the words of the mysterious voice. We walked back to my cave with the classic sunset in the background and we were never happier. "Hey look," Devimon said, "The Koromon from foot 3, come here cute little guy, guchi-guchi-goo."
"RUN, YOU DUMBASS," I screamed.
"Well it works real well," he retorted, "and in a couple of days we will be able to go back onto foot number two." He sat down near me and told me to take it easy. "I hate this place, I want out now~~~," I whined with the voice of a toddler.
"You just rest for a few days, prepare yourself mentally, I will prepare us physically. I am planning to build armor and some weapons from scraps outside," Devimon was suggesting. I lay back down, taking the advice of my friend. I would definitely need to form a plan of some sort for the next time we ventured out. Sleep soon fell over me as I pondered my situation. My last thought was the day we got out of this hell hole.
"NNNNOOOOOOOOOO," I woke up screaming in a cold sweat. I couldn't bear what I had just seen.
"What is it master," Devimon rushing to my side in panic.
"I had the dream again my friend, it was the same one, the koromon were everywhere," I exclaimed in fear. When I went to go get some water I realized that the tanrniment leaves were still on. They were great for mobilizing people because once you added water to them, they turned rock hard. "It is ok now you still need some rest, go back to sleep," he softly comforted me. I once again took the advice of my friend and rested longer.
Over the days I was forming a plan of attack for the next we adventured out. I was thinking hard and I formulated my plans incorporating the weapons and armor my dear friend made. I had the dream over and over. It was haunting me. I didn't have much sleep unless "Devimon the potion maker" gave me some knock out potions. After a few days of rest I was exercising my body for the next time we attacked.
"I think I am ready to go for the next attack," I said when I was done doing my daily push-ups. I got up to stretch my body.
"I agree it is time for the next attack. I have created plenty of weapons and armor so the koromon will not burn your skin. Here, take this, it's a full body suit. I made it out of the scraps outside. We should clear this foot pretty easily." Devimon explained while handing me my weapons. I started strapping this new armor on. I did some quick movements in them and found them uncomfortable. But it was the best I could have. I tested out my primitive weapon. It was a long lead pipe with pointed ends of a metal fence strapped to the end opposite the leather for a hand grip. I also had a big shield that was made of wood, metal, ect. It also had the same fence points in the middle. Each point on these was sharpened very fine. I was stabbing at invisible digi-destined when my friend interrupted, "We rest the rest of the day and night and head out tomorrow."
"I agree," was my reply. I resumed stabbing at my mortal enemies, once I got tired of that I stabbed at invisible koromon. After that got boring, well I just got tired I curled up into Devimon's wing as usual and went to sleep. Well of course I had the dream, again, and woke, again, but I was able to get somewhat of a decent night sleep. I fell back asleep and woke up what seemed seconds later to breakfast cooking. "Watcha cooking," I asked Devimon sleepily.
"Dry roots," he said with disappointment, "I couldn't get anything good." He handed the nasty, chewy meal to me. I forced it down my throat. I did some stretching and jogging in place. I put my armor and got my weapon ready.
"Let's move out," I said in an affirmative voice. We ran out into the daylight. I quickly looked to the left, then to the right. All I saw was the usual junk everywhere. "We will just continue walking, stay sharp, and keep your eyes open." I said wearily. We walked about 10 feet. The edge of the field was so close yet I new I could not escape. I heard some thing fly over head. I looked up to see what it was; I didn't get a chance to see what it. When I looked down I found a huge log in front of me and I tripped over it. My body went sailing through the air and I landed on something soft. I heard it growl. O shit, I thought. I felt the pink little monster raise his antenna and latch then to me. "AAHHHHH, it burns," I cried in pain while scrambling up. Devimon slash the little bug with his nails. It popped. I rolled on the dirt to get the burning sensation off.
"That was close DDT," he exclaimed, "we better get movi-LOOK they surrounded us," he screamed. They were koromon everywhere. There must have been 30.
"Devimon, don't you have other attacks?" I exclaimed while backing into the center of the enclosure.
"Well, I do have evil wind which will eliminate ¾ of the koromon here."
Naturally I facefaulted. "WELL THEN USE THE ATTACK ALREADY," I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"Well…I would if I had some breakfast this morning, but well... I had breakfast but dry roots just don't cut it." He quietly explained.
"I YOU TRYING TO KILL ME?" I asked. I didn't know the seriousness of that question. "Lets just pick up that gas can and lighter that just happen to be over there and see what happens." I did just that spraying the gasoline all over the koromon, lit the lighter and hurled at them. With one big blast they instantly vaporized and were no more.
"Well that worked nicely, except for one thing, NOW WE ARE SURROUNDED BY FIRE," was the cry of Devimon.
"Just flap you wings or something," I said with no emotion. My pal raised his wing and with the ease of a hot knife through butter, he blew away the fire. "Foot 2 complete," was the words of the mysterious voice. We walked back to my cave with the classic sunset in the background and we were never happier. "Hey look," Devimon said, "The Koromon from foot 3, come here cute little guy, guchi-guchi-goo."
"RUN, YOU DUMBASS," I screamed.
