Ok, it may be possible that you only had one chapter today, but I wrote two
in one days, so it wouldn't be fair to reproach me, would it?
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Veemon turned. He sensed danger. Looking around, he saw it was eminating from Davis. Something was wrong with him. He looked, and immediately found. Something was inside there. IT! He turned jumped and
"Veemon, warp digivolve to..."
"Aeroveedramon!"
IT didn't waste a second. Aeroveedramon was charging and less than 1/30 of second left. He forgot about stabilizing body, and in an act of supreme power, managed to make Davis move at such a speed that he got out his digivice and managed to point it at Aeroveedramon before impact, gaining complete control. Inside, Veemon knew it was too late. It was up to the others now.
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Davis felt that something was wrong. He couldn't discern what it was, but anyone else looking at his thoughts would have noticed that the last bit of sense left in his brain was gone, replaced by a dark presence. He was a walking destruction. IT was in there, biding its time. Why though, should anything become IT. The question has to be asked. Spite is a strong thing, too powerful to be without reason.
Long ago, there had been a Dodomon. A baby level digimon. It made it to in- training level, but continued to grow to rookie, Dorumon. But it didn't stop there either. It digivolved into a champion level, DeaxDorugamon. It was around this time that Devimon was destroyed. It ran in to the DeaxDorugamon, and took advantage of such unusual potential. It didgivolved to DeaxDorugremon and then into DeaxDorugoramon, but the innocent Dodomon inside would not let it digivolve any further. Devimon, left with no physical strength, was unused to combats of will, and against the pure good will almost fell, before he gave Dodomon all the evil he had burdened over the years, and left, drifting in its mind, while Dodomon suffered. He gave his life so that Devimon would not have another body. But Devimon's will was too powerful. It took an almost physical form. It controlled pieces of ancient digimon to weild an unspeakable power. It took years to succesfully gain control of its new body. It began an unheard of onslaught onto the digital world. But Dodomon was still in there, somewhere, a tired, innocent, hepless digimon. And every so often, he gained control, slowed down IT. If he hadn't intervened, the digidestined would have never made it into the side tunnel and to safety(Chapter 5/6). Dodomon was almost completely gone. Only his soul remained still in there, and that would be gone soon, if IT had its way. Dodomon tired, ached to escape. He could, anytime: he would be reborn, anyway. But what would happen to both worlds if he gave up, now? No, his fate bound him to the Devimon inside him. But he was fighting a losing battle. He was tiring of it. He would give, and SOON...
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Tk gave Kari a smile, with his eyes. She stared at him in a questioning way.
"What is it?" Tk just looked at her.
"Oh!" he looked almost startled.
"It's just the live show. I'm nervous about it." Kari saw the truth in his eyes, but there was an uncertainty that came with it.
"Of course you are, but that's almost three weeks away." She reassured him. He didn't answer her.
"You look pretty, you know that?" Kari almost choked. But then Tk had to laugh, never continued or followed through. So Kari laughed with him, until their sides ached.
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I've been thinking of doing something like this last paragraph since the beginning, but I never thought I could pull it off. I must admit, I had an image in my head of a plane falling towards earth, but once I wrote that, I think it turned out pretty well. I have to take the romance slowly, they've been friends for years and I wouldn't want to rush it and make it overly cheesy, would I?
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Veemon turned. He sensed danger. Looking around, he saw it was eminating from Davis. Something was wrong with him. He looked, and immediately found. Something was inside there. IT! He turned jumped and
"Veemon, warp digivolve to..."
"Aeroveedramon!"
IT didn't waste a second. Aeroveedramon was charging and less than 1/30 of second left. He forgot about stabilizing body, and in an act of supreme power, managed to make Davis move at such a speed that he got out his digivice and managed to point it at Aeroveedramon before impact, gaining complete control. Inside, Veemon knew it was too late. It was up to the others now.
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Davis felt that something was wrong. He couldn't discern what it was, but anyone else looking at his thoughts would have noticed that the last bit of sense left in his brain was gone, replaced by a dark presence. He was a walking destruction. IT was in there, biding its time. Why though, should anything become IT. The question has to be asked. Spite is a strong thing, too powerful to be without reason.
Long ago, there had been a Dodomon. A baby level digimon. It made it to in- training level, but continued to grow to rookie, Dorumon. But it didn't stop there either. It digivolved into a champion level, DeaxDorugamon. It was around this time that Devimon was destroyed. It ran in to the DeaxDorugamon, and took advantage of such unusual potential. It didgivolved to DeaxDorugremon and then into DeaxDorugoramon, but the innocent Dodomon inside would not let it digivolve any further. Devimon, left with no physical strength, was unused to combats of will, and against the pure good will almost fell, before he gave Dodomon all the evil he had burdened over the years, and left, drifting in its mind, while Dodomon suffered. He gave his life so that Devimon would not have another body. But Devimon's will was too powerful. It took an almost physical form. It controlled pieces of ancient digimon to weild an unspeakable power. It took years to succesfully gain control of its new body. It began an unheard of onslaught onto the digital world. But Dodomon was still in there, somewhere, a tired, innocent, hepless digimon. And every so often, he gained control, slowed down IT. If he hadn't intervened, the digidestined would have never made it into the side tunnel and to safety(Chapter 5/6). Dodomon was almost completely gone. Only his soul remained still in there, and that would be gone soon, if IT had its way. Dodomon tired, ached to escape. He could, anytime: he would be reborn, anyway. But what would happen to both worlds if he gave up, now? No, his fate bound him to the Devimon inside him. But he was fighting a losing battle. He was tiring of it. He would give, and SOON...
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Tk gave Kari a smile, with his eyes. She stared at him in a questioning way.
"What is it?" Tk just looked at her.
"Oh!" he looked almost startled.
"It's just the live show. I'm nervous about it." Kari saw the truth in his eyes, but there was an uncertainty that came with it.
"Of course you are, but that's almost three weeks away." She reassured him. He didn't answer her.
"You look pretty, you know that?" Kari almost choked. But then Tk had to laugh, never continued or followed through. So Kari laughed with him, until their sides ached.
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I've been thinking of doing something like this last paragraph since the beginning, but I never thought I could pull it off. I must admit, I had an image in my head of a plane falling towards earth, but once I wrote that, I think it turned out pretty well. I have to take the romance slowly, they've been friends for years and I wouldn't want to rush it and make it overly cheesy, would I?