First off, the bet involves the story 'Tamers' bloodlines'. Second, the loophole was that I had to make Beelzemon (Me, incase you didn't know) a villain in a story of mine. Note 'A'.

Anyway, the people at Fanfiction.net are slacking off a might. I can't read a few of my new reviews, and it's hell trying to reread my new chapters. Also, they're cutting of some periods in here.

Chapter 5 - Big problems.

Tyrone was definitely upset when he entered the General's office. One of the scientists was in there as well, and for a short time, Tyrone was mentally undressing her. He stopped though, remembering why he came.

"Tyrone, I thought you were going to lie down.."

"Well, I just thought I'd stop by and say your little wonder drug's kicked it in the clutch during the test shooting."

"I should think so, since you look older." The scientist noted.

Tyrone looked down. He DID look older, and buffer to boot although he was still lanky.

"Uh. well, that's part of it. BUT WHAT THE HELL'S IN THAT DRUG!!!!!!!!!"

"We screened out certain genetic strands from Justimon's DNA to make it."

"WELL IT'S DOING SOMETHING!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Tyrone shouted as he ripped off his bandana, unveiling his third eye and scaring the wits out of the two.

"OH MY GOD!!!!!"

Tyrone never noticed his change in behavior before. Now that he had his shotgun out and pointed toward the two of them, he noticed it, but he enjoyed it.

"FIX THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!! GET ME A CURE OR AN ANTIDOTE OR SOMETHING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"We can.."

Tyrone knew what she was going to say, so he abruptly cut her off by shooting a bullet into her side. He assumed she was dead. Then he turned his sights on the General. He smirked, revealing his new fangs before ending the General's life.

Tessa stopped in an alley a few blocks from the clinic. She wanted to get Gary further, but she couldn't run any further, although she didn't doubt Gary could.

"All right Gary, how this happen?"

"I said I don't know. I just woke up this morning, and I changed during the day."

"Wait a second."

Tessa took out her card keeper from her book bag. She flipped through it until she found what she was looking for.

"You've heard of that hero Justimon, right?"

"Yeah."

"Well, does this prove anything to you?"

Tessa showed him a Digimon card of Justimon. However, Gary dropped it easily. He still needed time to adjust to claws. He managed to pick it up, and hold it carefully.

"Wow! He has his own card?"

Tessa put her forehead into her palm. Gary was never THIS naïve before. She was somewhat afraid that his personality changed along with the rest of him.

"Turn the card OVER!"

Gary carefully turned the card over, revealing the all too familiar back of a Digimon card.

"What? Justimon's."

"A Digimon. and I wouldn't be surprised if he was a kid too."

"Hmmm."

Gary sniffed the air. Tessa was beginning to feel uneasy about it when he began sniffing around her butt.

"CUT THAT OUT!!!!!!!!!"

Then Gary stuck a claw into her pants pocket, and pulled out a cookie. Then he put it in his mouth, and swallowed it whole.

"Oh. THAT'S what you were doing."

"What'd you think I was doing?" Gary asked.

Tessa didn't answer him.

Within the hole-filled walls of the government complex, Tyrone had finished ventilating everyone he could find. By now, his skin was obviously a shade of blue, but not a deep shade of it. Also, the irises of all three eyes had turned red, and his fingers ended in claws instead of fingernails. When he spoke, his voice was rougher and deeper.

"That'll teach you not to mess with Beelzemon."

His sanity had clearly gone, and somehow, he knew what he had become. Also, he thought like the Digimon he now was.

"I'm still hungry." Gary said.

"Well you took my only cookie, and I'd be happy if you wouldn't stick your claws in my pants or sniff around my butt again."

"Sorry."

The more Tessa heard him, the more she realized that his voice was a dead ringer for the voice of Guilmon from the show. Then she heard a low rumbling. It wasn't Gary's stomach.

"Ah.maybe we should get moving."

"Why?" Gary asked.

Rain answered his question.

"THAT'S why."

"Oh."

Gary and Tessa continued on they way. Soon however, Gary gave in to another quirk from his Guilmon side.

"GARY!!!!!!! We need to get mo.AIIEEE!!!!! IT'S COLD!!!!!!!!"

Gary had stopped to play in the puddles. A splash from his tail had soaked almost every part of Tessa's person that the rain didn't.

"Oops. sorry."

Then Gary quit goofing off and followed Tessa. Then Tessa was running across a street when a van came careening down the street, unaware she was going to run out. The driver hit the brakes, and she held her arms up in defense. Miraculously, the van stopped right in front of her.

"Whoa!!!! This thing has some dam good traction and brakes."

Tessa would have been glad to argue the point if the driver didn't look out the window and see that she was staring at something behind the van. The driver looked back, and saw a very large dinosaur of sorts that was red with black, had horns, and apparently had white hair. Tessa knew what it was. Gary had somehow digivolved to save her. He had become Growlmon.

Beelzemon: I feel like I used this before, but I didn't. did I???

Forte: Got me. although I wish I could have seen the 'Touch and Taste' incident. BWA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Beelzemon: I'm going to kill that author named Mouko one of these days. because those two stories he wrote wound up happening.

Forte: TOUCH AND TASTE!!!!!!! TOUCH AND TASTE!!!!!!!!! BWA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA- HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Beelzemon: (Snaps) NEVER, EVER MENTION THE TOUCH AND TASTE INCIDENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Forte: Ha-ha. OH SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(Guess who gets a Corona Destroyer to the torso..)