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Here is where it hits the teen rating. Contains swearing in latter part.

Ch. 4 Theater Park

As TK started to get ready for the theater production, he began to think to himself.

I wonder whom I'm going to see there. It might be a small theater, but people around the station say this is the one to go and see. Well there is a shot to see at least Tai, Ken, Yolie, Sora, or Kari. Considering since they are the ones who sent me the tickets. Although it is a popular with the station, I hope no one from the station shows up.


"TK are you ready yet?" Patamon yelled as flew into TK's bedroom with a small black bowtie around his neck.

"O hey Patamon, I'll just be another ten, OK." TK replied still looking into a mirror trying to make sure his hair was almost perfect.

Patamon began digging through TK's dresser and pulled out TK's old white tattered bucket hat. "TK, why don't you just wear this?" Patamon replied through his teeth with the tattered hat in his mouth.

A small smile grew on TK's face as he started shaking his head. "Patamon, we're going to extravagant theater production not the movie theater down the street." TK said as he took the hat from Patamon and looked at it.

Man, this thing has memories. If anyone would ever ask why I kept it, I could tell them our journeys of the Digital World or at least the experiences through college.

"TK, are you still there?" Patamon squeaked as flew around TK a few times. "We got to get going now if we're ever going to make the 8pm showing."

"OK I'm coming just wait one second." TK said as he stuffed the worn white bucket hat into his pants pocket. "OK I'm ready; you have the tickets, Patamon?"

With a quick pull from underneath his bowtie, Patamon pulled out the two tickets. "Ready." He replied as he flew out the bedroom door to the rest of the apartment. Walking outside the weather was hot and sticky as the dew point continued to rise near 93.

As they climbed into TK's car, TK began to turn the key but nothing. "O NO, the battery is shot!" TK shouted as he slammed his head on the steering wheel, as the dieing horn blared.

"Pop the hood and let me take a look." Patamon replied as he flew out the open window on his side. With a loud clunk, the hood popped open.

"TK take your head off the horn!" Patamon hollered as the horn continued to blare. Once the horn finally quit, Patamon looked under the hood and it was a true mess. Wires were ever other direction and everything was covered in grease. When Patamon looked over at the battery, it was not plugged in. Then with a few tugs at the red wire and slipping it over battery, small clicks began to wake up the electronic systems in the car. "OK TK, try again." Patamon squeaked as he slammed the hood shut. With a juice pouring into the car, it began to sputter. As it tried to turn over, loud whining noises poured from the engine compartment.

"Come on!" TK pleaded with the car as it continued to whine. Then suddenly with a loud roar, the engine jolted to life as a blue haze of oil and smoke exploded form behind them. "Thank you Patamon." TK replied as he shifted the car into gear with a loud bang.

As they took off down the road, Patamon noticed a growing smile on TK's face. "What are you so happy about, TK?" Patamon squeaked as he adjusted the seatbelt around him.

With a subtle laugh TK replied, "O nothing, Patamon."

"Come on TK no one can hear us in here." Patamon squeaked as the belt unfastened itself.

"OK, OK I tell you as long as you stay fasted in you seat." TK replied as Patamon tried with all his power to get the stubborn latch to buckle. With a click, he was buckled back in and was at adjusting the belt again. "You know what Patamon I still can't believe after 21 years of knowing each other this might be the first time Kari and I ever have been able to go on a date." TK replied as he settled back into the seat. "Well the first time where we wouldn't be caught by Davis or her brother."

"Really, when you were at middle school Gatomon and I usually took off together, and could easily get rid of Veemon or Agumon since I can somewhat fly with added load." Patamon squeaked as the belt unlatched again. "TK can I move to the back this thing doesn't work."

"Don't bother where here." TK replied as he pulled up into a parking lot. As they climbed out of the car, both doors creaked and groaned with each small movement.

"TK, when are you ever going to get a new car?" Patamon questioned as he flew onto TK's shoulder as they walked away from the smoking vehicle they drove in.

"What would you rather have a new car to ride in or be able to eat for three months?" TK said as the approached the theater.

"What do you mean?"

"On my salary I don't even have enough to buy a car let alone pay for the insurance and bring a food into the apartment at the same time." TK sighed as they walked in. Right at the entrance a clerk took the tickets and led them to their seats. As they walked down to the assigned seats behind the clerk, they began to scan the audience to see if anyone they knew was there. Closer they made their way down to the seats TK noticed a brunette with a small familiar hair clip sitting next the two empty seats. She was wearing a strapless pink dress with her hair hanging past her shoulders. Right next to her was the cat Digimon, Patamon always loved to hang out with all the time.

"Your seats, gentlemen," The clerk said in his crisp formal voice before he walked back up to the top of the theater.

As they made there way over to the seats in the middle section of the third row up from the stage, TK turned to the girl sitting next to them and replied. "Kari?"

Slowly the girl's voice trailed off while she talked to Gatomon, then turning around she cried, "TK, you made it." She jumped up from her seat, as it snapped back up like the other seats around it. Before he could say anything, Kari sat down one seat over from where she was originally sitting, so there was an extra space between her and Gatomon.

"Come on TK take a seat I have to show you something." Kari replied as she pulled out a small Palm pilot. As she turned it on the picture of the F5 tornado from the letter flashed up on the screen and disappeared just as fast. She tapped something then another until a small map of the area appeared on the screen. Then some green radar indicated storms in the area appeared as a small line rotated from a center dot.

"You brought me here to show me this?" TK replied as he looked at the small-illumined screen.

"Of course not silly," Kari giggled as she put the little computer away. Then looking into TK's eyes Kari could tell something was wrong as his eyes slowly began to water. "What's wrong TK?" Kari asked in a concerned voice.

"O it's… nothing." TK quickly replied as he immediately dabbed his eyes with a handkerchief.

"Come on TK, something is on your mind." Kari said as she adjusted her dress.

"It's just… it's been… at least five years… since… I received a phone call, letter, or email from you or the rest of the DD. Now just out of the blue, I've start getting letters and messages from you and everyone else."

"What do you mean just now?" Kari replied as she leaned out of the comfortable plush chairs. "TK we have been sending you stuff for years. You're the one who hasn't replied back to any of them."

"You have! I haven't gotten a single… email, or letter from any of you guys." TK replied as he turned toward Kari. "I check my mail box every morning at work."

"At channel six?" Kari said.

"Yes under my station Email address… why?" TK replied as it clicked in his head. "O shoot they have been screening my emails in and out bound. That's why I haven't been getting anything from you guys." TK responded smacking his hand on his forehead.

Then Kari softly placed her hand on TK's shoulder. "It's OK TK; at least we've finally been able to get in touch with you. Even after my brother got a little out of hand with you boss over the phone and got a restraining order against us."

"So it was Tai that got Ron pissed off. Sounds about right… I can see those personalities clashing…"

"Quiet you two." Gatomon whispered as she cut TK off in mid sentence. "The play is starting." As the lights dimmed to a low golden glow, TK and Kari glanced over at their two Digimon who were now sitting in the same seat in each other's arms.

"I guess time doesn't fade relationships, especially for those two." TK gently whispered into Kari's ear as both of them leaned close to each other as the play started.

Then with a little giggle, Kari turned toward TK and gently kissed him on the cheek. "Who said just for those two?"

Slowly TK inched his arm from his side and wrapped it around Kari as all the first scene began.

Once the play wrapped up the theater gradually emptied out as everyone walked up the two staircases to the exits. As TK and Kari sat in their seats, with TK's arm still around Kari, the theater finally emptied. "That was an excellent production." TK gently commented to Kari who had fallen asleep in his arms. With a little nudge from Gatomon, Kari leisurely woke up.

"Do you want to go?" Gatomon said as Kari slowly sat up.

Yawning she replied, "Just a second." Then pulling a small piece of paper out of her purse she handed it to TK. "Meet us at that address tomorrow at 8 in the morning. I know there will be some good storm chasing since this should be the perfect storm."

They walked together up the staircase and out of the theater into the lobby. Once in the lobby, blue and red lights flashed from outside, as rain was slamming down on the theater and flew horizontally outside.

"What the," TK commented as they hurriedly walked toward the door. Once outside Ron was standing with a police officer underneath a black umbrella. "What's going on here?" TK shouted at Ron between the cracks of thunder and howling rain. Ron just continued to stand there with a bright and wide smile on his face as he tried to hold on desperately to the umbrella so he didn't get soaked.

"That girl is going to jail for violation of the restraining order." He shouted back pointing at Kari as the top of the umbrella tore off in the raging wind.

Then taking Kari in his arm TK shouted down to Ron. "You can't… she didn't do anything wrong."

"Why are you protecting her TK?" Ron shouted just then lightning struck a power transformer a few blocks down. White, yellow, and red sparks showered through the rain as a deafening boom like a monster roaring, ripped through the street.

Then staring down at Ron, TK could see Ron hated the true force of nature. "You will never understand emotion. When someone cares for someone else, all you have known is what you want to hear because people are afraid of you." TK shouted as a fire truck rushed past, with its sirens blaring and lights whirling in all different direction.

After that comment Ron's face turned a furious red, "Give her over to the police, or you don't have a job tomorrow."

TK glanced over at Kari as the rain ran down her beautiful face and the wind blew her hair to one side. Then he turned and looked over at fire down the street. Finally, he looked up to the raging sky as lighting flashed wickedly everywhere. Slowly he turned and faced Ron with a dark look he got whenever he faced evil. "Ron... I quit. All the shit you have put me through theses five years is worse than anything I have ever face. Believe me, Kari and I have faced many different challenges and almost death together before. You're not going to get in between us or anything else. So take your cop, your peace of shit restraining order and get the hell out of here." TK shouted as a bolt of lighting struck across the street sending flaming debris of a building in all different direction, as a booming blast, knocked everyone off their feet.

Then as they lay on the ground TK turned to Kari a commented, "Call the rest of them I think this perfect storm is moving faster than even you expected."

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