Digimon V
Chapter 1
Ok. Life can seriously not get any worse. Missing the supposedly game-winning shot in the Local League Finals in which your own school hasn't been in for almost a decade, and now you're stuck in this strange-ass place where all the trees are purple. Unless I'm some tree researcher I wouldn't give a shit about it. Yep. Meet Nathan Freeman in his little fucked up world.
Nathan Freeman walked down the dirt path. Typical American boy pursuing his dream of playing on the varsity sports team and win the League. He bought up his hand and scratched his chestnut brown hair. Nathan was dressed in an orange shirt above a white t-shirt. He had unbuttoned his orange shirt for quite a while as he was sweating quite a lot, and 2 layers of clothing wasn't going to help him. On his legs were a pair of Bermuda shorts that came just past his knee and he wore a pair of white running shoes with small orange designs. He wore ankle socks and they were barely visible above the low top pair of shoes. On his hands were a white digital watch and a white band that said ONE, from the poverty campaign heavily advertised at his school.
"Oh what do you know? A yellow dinosaur! Isn't this very normal for a world with purple trees Mr. Freeman?" Nathan said jokingly to himself, before realizing it wasn't really a joke.
A yellow dinosaur ran in Nathan's direction. The dinosaur wasn't too tall; he came up to about Nathan's waist.
Nathan stood there, not knowing what to do. "Oh shit… If this was a video game, this would be a good time to press save so you can stay here and talk to the creature or run before it kills me."
He ran.
"Nathan!" The dinosaur cried out.
Nathan came to a halt. "First the purple trees and now an orange dinosaur running up to me and saying my name? How the fuck can this get any worse?" He was never so surprised.
"Stop Nathan, stop." The yellow dinosaur stopped just as Nathan did, he caught his breath before talking again. "First, don't call me 'yellow dinosaur' you human asshole. Call me Agumon. Second, you didn't come here for no reason, you were chosen to be here to save this world."
Nathan laughed mockingly.
"Ok. So out of all the little boys and girls in this world, it had to be me." Nathan said sarcastically.
"Yea. But you were chosen for a reason. You have that spirit and heart and-" Agumon said before getting interrupted by Nathan.
"I'm that little boy that has to save the world because I have those little shit face qualities like love and all that shit. Right?" Nathan interrupted.
"I couldn't have said it better." Agumon said. Nathan frowned.
And if things were starting to get better for Nathan, I guess they weren't. The forests started to catch fire.
"Yikes, here comes the Meramon!" Agumon yelled.
"What's up with everything being called 'Somethingmon'?" Nathan cried out, trying to make some humor out of the dire situation.
"The bad thing is, my attack is a fireball, and I don't think that fireballs help bring down a Digimon made of fire." Agumon stated as the duo began running.
"A Digimon?" Nathan questioned.
"A Digimon is the like the group we belong in, like you're a mammal, the Meramon tells what kind of specific species the Digimon is, like you're a human." Agumon answered.
"Well what are we going to do? This path isn't going to go on forever." Nathan said, as is the situation couldn't be worse.
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