"Fox Flame Dragon!" yells Kyuubimon. Her attack collides with Kiiroishi's,
then they both bounce off in opposite directions. Kiiroishi, the digimon, and
the Tamers all duck in order to avoid getting hit.
Yamaki watches silently
from inside the building with an angry grimace on his face.
"Gargo Laser!"
cried out Gargomon, firing his laser in the fox-like boy's direction. Kiiroishi
jumped over the bullets and grabbed Gargomon around the neck, and pointed his
nine tails at him.
Yamaki growled and ran into the building.
I love fighting. It's so thrilling, so passionate, and so wonderful. It was like I was unleashing a new side to myself that not even I had been that aware of. The power coursing through me was incredible!
Hm...I reconsidered frying the gun-toting puppy dog, and just gave him a hard punch in the face. While the big dork was toddling around in temporary blindness, I jumped off his neck gracefully and fired in the direction of the huge red dinosaur. He swung out his blades in my direction, and I jumped onto them, then onto his head. Then, I promptly bodyslammed into it. To be honest, it caused me more pain than it did him.
Once again, I leapt off my roost. This time, I faced the yellow fox. She thought she was so great, being able to beat my attack...
"Kiiroishi!" she said angrily. I froze. Her voice was so familiar...so much like the one in my memories...
"I love you, Kiiroishi."
"NO!" I yelled. "No, no, no!" I yelled, running back into the building to escape the memories that fox brought on me.
Yamaki slammed his fist on the desk. Kiiroishi's program had begun to mess
up. For one thing, he was starting to remember everything. If he did, he
wouldn't have him for much longer --- and then what? Become the laughing stock
of Hypnos? Never. Then his fighting passion had gone completely out of
control....
Nevertheless, he wanted Kiiroishi back anyway. He was his
creation.
"Mr. Yamaki?" asked the pretty blond in pink.
He turned towards her,
angrily.
"What?" he barked.
"The hybrid is fighting with the parents
upstairs."
Stupid digimon. Stupid human. Didn't they realize I could blast them to bits in a moment?
The blue-haired man was holding me by my shoulder against the
wall.
"Kiiroishi, listen to me." he said in a soft, calm voice. "We're your
parents. Yamaki is controlling you. Kiiroishi!"
I just glared at him.
It wasn't the truth...couldn't be...
Mom? Dad? Hey! Where are you guys?" a little kid, perhaps a younger
me, ran around his house asking.
"We're..." said a man's energetic
voice.
"No, Jen! It's not ready yet!" came a warning voice.
Mom...?
"Mom! Dad! I found you!"
The memory faded into my mind. Maybe...maybe...they were my parents. But, didn't Yamaki say they were just stupid perverts who abandoned me?
That had to be the truth.
"Liars..." I hissed under my breath, feeling a familiar rush of power flood
through me.
"LIARS!" I screamed. "EVIL FLAME DRAGON!"
The blue-haired guy didn't even notice until they hit, and he fell two stories out the window.