Kouji jumped out of the train with a crash. Turning around he saw the train
speed off on a new track.
"Where the heck am I.?" Kouji wondered as he stood up.
He pulled out his cell phone only seeing it changed into something different. His image reflected brightly. A boy with clothing that consists of a dark blue bandana with brown streaks across it and black pants looked back at Kouji. His dark blue jacket rippled behind him, revealing his yellow shirt, followed closely by his ponytail. He put it back into his pocket while walking out of the station. He quickly scoped out the landscape. There were no buildings, roads, or anything modern in sight.
" Perfect" Kouji mumbled.
He loved the feeling of being alone. Sometimes.
A hand grabbed Kouji's jacket. Instinct made him spin and nearly hit the person who touched him. He managed to push it backwards causing it to fall over. "Ow." Kouji emotion changed from anger to surprise.
A girl wearing a light purple vest over a blue and white striped t- shirt. She wore a mini skirt and wore a funny looking hat over her blonde hair. She looked up at him from where she was sitting on the ground. Kouji stared while she got up.
"What was that for?" she asked but quickly started giggling about how he looked.
Kouji quickly changed his expression to his normal, calm look.
"You surprised me," he said. " Where did you come from? And who are you?" Izumi said with a questioning look.
The silent boy kept his secrets from her.
" I saw you get off another train" she quickly said again, " and I'm Izumi Orimoto."
Kouji glared at her. The girl Izumi smiled back at him. Memories flooded his mind. He closed his eyes and sighed, as visions came back to him. Kouji remembered when he was younger. He remembered kids ignoring him and avoiding him alone. as if he were infected with a deadly virus. He especially remembered a girl who Izumi resembled. She was older then him and was very capable of bossing him around. It seemed like slavery mixed with torture. Kouji remembered how he begged his mother to let him stay home. The memory showed him how she only stared at him and shed tears. He had turned to his father, pleading to let him stay home. But he was forced to go back. Hatred grew inside of him. He started to feel better, safer alone.
Kouji turned with a jump at the rustle of leaves and bushes. He glanced at where Izumi sat and noticed that she got up and was also staring at the trees and bushes. Slowly, three boys climbed out of behind the trees. The leading boy was wearing a yellow shirt; a strange mark was printed onto it, a red, short-sleeved jacket, a gray hat with goggles over them, and gray pants. Two other boys followed him. The smallest of the three wore a white T-shirt, brown pants, and a large hat. The biggest (or widest. Which ever you prefer) wore a blue painters suit with yellow pockets. "Hey," said the lead boy, teeming with energy, "my names Takuya Kanbara." He pointed at the other two boys. "And this is Tomoki and Junpei." Izumi walked over to them and started talking to them while Kouji gave them a slight glance. He put a piece of gum into his mouth and walked away. The voices of the others faded soon even though they were still in eyesight. Kouji pulled out his once-was cell phone and flipped it over a few times. He eyed it suspiciously and stuck it back into his pocket. A few seconds, later Kouji fell to the ground. He sat up and looked around, trying to find his attacker. Kouji spotted his opponent quickly and glared at him.
"Another one? Dang it. ever since Takuya, Tomoki, and whatever that other boy's name was, its been three too many people," he thought to himself. Then quickly staring at the boy he added, " And Izumi." The boy smiled at him. "Sorry about that. I tripped over some weeds while walking through that forest-like area," the boy said looking backwards. "I'm Ikito Saky." Ikito smiled again. Kouji didn't reply. He analyzed Ikito quickly. Ikito wore a dark green sleeveless shirt over a gray long-sleeved button-up jacket. His pants were also black but he wore a brown belt across it that held a few handy things hidden from view. His blonde hair shone in the sunshine. "Hmm.. Izumi's going to like this newcomer," Kouji thought to himself. Kouji nodded in the direction of the others while making it clear he wanted to be left alone, as he walked past the boy. " So. you want me to leave? Just like that? That's kind of cold isn't it?" Kouji turned around to stare at Ikito. " Well this is a first," the loner mumbled. " But I can't leave without a fight now can I?" Ikito pulled out a device similar to his new "cell phone". "Execute! Spirit Evolution!" the blonde boy shouted loudly. A bar code swirled around his hand as he brought it up to a small flame that appeared on the device. A picture of a phoenix appeared in the small screen as Ikito changed into Kouji's first seen digimon. "Zaetamon" Phatamon took off with a gust of wind, blowing Kouji to the ground. He pulled out his own device, eyes widening as a picture of a wolf appeared. Quickly the loner was also changing into a digimon. "Lobomon" Kouji stared at his previous hands and noticed they've been gloved. He wore armor of different shades of silver and blue that shone blinding light. Kouji glanced up just in time to see a charging Zaetamon. He quickly pulled out swords with blades of light, jabbing them at the transformed Ikito. Zaetamon dodged by jumping away. He twisted to drop kick Lobomon, connecting rather harshly. Pain seared through Kouji's head as he fell backwards, smashing boulders on the way. Pushing himself up he turned to face Ikito. Zaetamon smiled at him mockingly. Kouji jumped up to the consequences of a kick to the face. He flew back towards the ground once again followed closely by to rather large bolts electricity. He grimaced as his bare back was hit hard. Darkness gathered around him. He stood up with much effort only to see everlasting darkness. He glanced around looking for Zaetamon as he was kicked around by some invisible source. Slowly his perseverance died away. He's vision blurred as he fell to the ground unconscious.
"Where the heck am I.?" Kouji wondered as he stood up.
He pulled out his cell phone only seeing it changed into something different. His image reflected brightly. A boy with clothing that consists of a dark blue bandana with brown streaks across it and black pants looked back at Kouji. His dark blue jacket rippled behind him, revealing his yellow shirt, followed closely by his ponytail. He put it back into his pocket while walking out of the station. He quickly scoped out the landscape. There were no buildings, roads, or anything modern in sight.
" Perfect" Kouji mumbled.
He loved the feeling of being alone. Sometimes.
A hand grabbed Kouji's jacket. Instinct made him spin and nearly hit the person who touched him. He managed to push it backwards causing it to fall over. "Ow." Kouji emotion changed from anger to surprise.
A girl wearing a light purple vest over a blue and white striped t- shirt. She wore a mini skirt and wore a funny looking hat over her blonde hair. She looked up at him from where she was sitting on the ground. Kouji stared while she got up.
"What was that for?" she asked but quickly started giggling about how he looked.
Kouji quickly changed his expression to his normal, calm look.
"You surprised me," he said. " Where did you come from? And who are you?" Izumi said with a questioning look.
The silent boy kept his secrets from her.
" I saw you get off another train" she quickly said again, " and I'm Izumi Orimoto."
Kouji glared at her. The girl Izumi smiled back at him. Memories flooded his mind. He closed his eyes and sighed, as visions came back to him. Kouji remembered when he was younger. He remembered kids ignoring him and avoiding him alone. as if he were infected with a deadly virus. He especially remembered a girl who Izumi resembled. She was older then him and was very capable of bossing him around. It seemed like slavery mixed with torture. Kouji remembered how he begged his mother to let him stay home. The memory showed him how she only stared at him and shed tears. He had turned to his father, pleading to let him stay home. But he was forced to go back. Hatred grew inside of him. He started to feel better, safer alone.
Kouji turned with a jump at the rustle of leaves and bushes. He glanced at where Izumi sat and noticed that she got up and was also staring at the trees and bushes. Slowly, three boys climbed out of behind the trees. The leading boy was wearing a yellow shirt; a strange mark was printed onto it, a red, short-sleeved jacket, a gray hat with goggles over them, and gray pants. Two other boys followed him. The smallest of the three wore a white T-shirt, brown pants, and a large hat. The biggest (or widest. Which ever you prefer) wore a blue painters suit with yellow pockets. "Hey," said the lead boy, teeming with energy, "my names Takuya Kanbara." He pointed at the other two boys. "And this is Tomoki and Junpei." Izumi walked over to them and started talking to them while Kouji gave them a slight glance. He put a piece of gum into his mouth and walked away. The voices of the others faded soon even though they were still in eyesight. Kouji pulled out his once-was cell phone and flipped it over a few times. He eyed it suspiciously and stuck it back into his pocket. A few seconds, later Kouji fell to the ground. He sat up and looked around, trying to find his attacker. Kouji spotted his opponent quickly and glared at him.
"Another one? Dang it. ever since Takuya, Tomoki, and whatever that other boy's name was, its been three too many people," he thought to himself. Then quickly staring at the boy he added, " And Izumi." The boy smiled at him. "Sorry about that. I tripped over some weeds while walking through that forest-like area," the boy said looking backwards. "I'm Ikito Saky." Ikito smiled again. Kouji didn't reply. He analyzed Ikito quickly. Ikito wore a dark green sleeveless shirt over a gray long-sleeved button-up jacket. His pants were also black but he wore a brown belt across it that held a few handy things hidden from view. His blonde hair shone in the sunshine. "Hmm.. Izumi's going to like this newcomer," Kouji thought to himself. Kouji nodded in the direction of the others while making it clear he wanted to be left alone, as he walked past the boy. " So. you want me to leave? Just like that? That's kind of cold isn't it?" Kouji turned around to stare at Ikito. " Well this is a first," the loner mumbled. " But I can't leave without a fight now can I?" Ikito pulled out a device similar to his new "cell phone". "Execute! Spirit Evolution!" the blonde boy shouted loudly. A bar code swirled around his hand as he brought it up to a small flame that appeared on the device. A picture of a phoenix appeared in the small screen as Ikito changed into Kouji's first seen digimon. "Zaetamon" Phatamon took off with a gust of wind, blowing Kouji to the ground. He pulled out his own device, eyes widening as a picture of a wolf appeared. Quickly the loner was also changing into a digimon. "Lobomon" Kouji stared at his previous hands and noticed they've been gloved. He wore armor of different shades of silver and blue that shone blinding light. Kouji glanced up just in time to see a charging Zaetamon. He quickly pulled out swords with blades of light, jabbing them at the transformed Ikito. Zaetamon dodged by jumping away. He twisted to drop kick Lobomon, connecting rather harshly. Pain seared through Kouji's head as he fell backwards, smashing boulders on the way. Pushing himself up he turned to face Ikito. Zaetamon smiled at him mockingly. Kouji jumped up to the consequences of a kick to the face. He flew back towards the ground once again followed closely by to rather large bolts electricity. He grimaced as his bare back was hit hard. Darkness gathered around him. He stood up with much effort only to see everlasting darkness. He glanced around looking for Zaetamon as he was kicked around by some invisible source. Slowly his perseverance died away. He's vision blurred as he fell to the ground unconscious.
