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The Digimon Adventure 01
A Combination Of Seasons 01, 02, 03, and 04
Episode #05
Dropamon Digivolve! Dragon versus Snake!
While walking into thickening brush, Michael and Dropamon were talking. "Dropamon, are you hungry?" asked Michael to his Digimon partner.
"Oh! Now that you mention it ... I'm starved!" said Dropamon in a weak voice, trying to sound as if he really was starving.
"All right, why don't we stop for lunch, or uh, dinner as it may be." said Michael referring to the setting sun.
"Oh no! The sun's setting! Make a fire quick!" yelled Dropamon, while bouncing around collecting sticks with his ears and mouth.
"Why? What happens at night?" asked Michael as he began collecting sticks as well.
"The Boogimon comes out!" yelled Dropamon at the darkening sky. When he looked back down at Michael, he saw he was not the least bit scared.
"The Boogimon?" asked Michael, in a flat voice.
"The BOOGIMON!" yelled Dropamon for emphasis, his sticks scattering in every direction. "Every night at sundown the Boogimon comes out to eat little Digimon. Bwahahahaha!"
"You have got to be kidding me. No one believes in the Boogiman, er, mon." said Michael. "Let's just build this fire now while we can still see rather than try to do so in the dark. Then we can look for food."
"Oh, OK." said Dropamon absent mindedly, still thinking, and worrying, about the Boogimon.
"Now how are we gonna' light this thing?" asked Michael after he had arranged a large pile of sticks.
"Like this! Bubbly fire!" said Dropamon and a little puff of smoke and fire came out his mouth, lighting the kindling.
"Wow that was awesome!" said Michael. "Do it again!"
"I wanna' EAT!" yelled Dropamon.
"OK, OK. Let's find some food!" said Michael, searching through the brush. Dropamon followed suit, finding some roots and tubers. Michael was able to find a few berries. "It ain't much, but I guess it'll do. Hey look! Up there!" Michael said, pointing at a bunch of orange fruit up in a tree.
"Awesome! Do you think we can reach it?" asked Dropamon.
"Yeah, I think so. Hey! How's about I throw you up there, and catch you and the fruit when it comes down?"
"Sounds like a plan to me! Just as long as we get food. And don't get it into your head that you can throw me around all the time, 'cause you can't!"
"Yeah yeah, whatever, I just want that food!" replied Michael. So picking Dropamon up, he threw the tiny Digimon up towards the fruit. Dropamon caught onto the bunch with his ears, but didn't come down. "What's the hold up Dropamon? Come down already!"
"I'm trying! It's stuck though!" said Dropamon. "Maybe if I ... Aaaa!"
"Dropamon!" yelled Michael as Dropamon disappeared into the leaves. "Let go of the fruit!"
"I'm trying, but it's sticky!" yelled Dropamon. Then a slippery voice cut through the air.
"How nissse of you to join me for sssupper. I wasss hoping for a night-time sssnack." said Sandiramon, holding the bunch of fruit by his tail. He was a long white Digimon with a purple, gold, and green shield on the back of his head, with nasty glowing red eyes.
"It's the Boogimon!" wailed Dropamon in fear.
"Boogimon? No. I am Sssandiramon, ruler of thisss foressst. And you are tressspasssing. Ssso asss punissshment, deattth." he said as he held Dropamon under his mouth.
"Michael! Help Meee!" yelled the D.I.D. (Digimon In Distress)
"Hey! Leave my bud alone!" cried Michael as he let loose a handful of rocks, which hit Sandiramon square in the face. "Come and get me!" he said, drawing out his pocket knife. He flicked up one of the longer, more cruel looking blades.
"Fine then, I ssshall deal with you firssst." Sandiramon said as he came down from the tree, leaving Dropamon stuck to the fruit.
"Say 'ah' ugly!" yelled Michael as he threw more rocks at Sandiramon.
"Impudent Human! Poissson Sssnake Ssstrike!" he yelled letting loose a volley of bright green needles from his mouth, and barely missed Michael as the boy dodged to one side.
Sandiramon cursed to himself, and let loose another spray of poisonous needles, "Poissson Sssnake Ssstrike!"
Michael again dodged the volley, rolled on the ground, picked up more rocks, and began throwing them at the snake Digimon. Sandiramon then began to slide quickly towards Michael in a head on head assault. With lightning speed, he wrapped himself around Michael's leg, and at this Michael brought his knife deep into the snakes flesh, white blood oozed out and began to burn through his clothing. "Aw man!" he yelled trying desperately to get the snake's tight coils off of his leg.
"A sssmall priccce to pay. I ssshall burn you with my blood. Asss you burn I ssshall eat your little friend first." said Sandiramon as he slithered toward Dropamon.
"Dropamon! NO!" screamed Michael trying desperately to stop the blood from burning his leg off.
"MICHAEL!" screamed Dropamon, beginning to glow.
"I'm sorry Dropamon, I wasn't able to save you ... " said Michael as he fell over, onto the forest floor, the blood was making him drowsy. Just then, Michael's Digivice began to glow ...
"Dropamon Digivolve to ... Darikomon!" A stout and muscular looking Dragon Digimon stood where Dropamon once was. He was standing on four strong legs, and he had a long tail with an ivory paddle at its end. He had three horns on his head, a white diamond underneath the horns, four large scales protected his chest, behind each eye were two blue markings, three large claws tipped each foot, and he had brilliant turquoise skin. "Plasma Sphere!" he screamed, letting loose the flaming ball of energy. It hit Sandiramon, despite his best efforts to dodge it, making him dissolve into red flecks of data. Darikomon absorbed them, turning them blue.
"Wow Dropamon! Or Darikomon! Or whoever you are, that was awesome!" said Michael, weakly, trying to get up. On his Digivice, one more light was lit.
"Don't move Michael, you're hurt badly. Here, this plant can cure just about anything." he said as he rubbed a few leaves onto the burn on Michael's leg. "It's King's Foil."
"One more thing Darikomon." said Michael.
"Yeah?"
"Can we eat now?"
To Be Continued ...