Neb: My first Digimon fanfic, I will start by saying, I do not own Digimon or any form or shape of it. This is a universe thrown together, purely for fun. The Digimon Zodiac are OC Digimon I thought of and so are their partners and everyone within this universe. So let's get started.
It all started when they fell from the sky... A red gauntlet with a golden stone within it and a pink shield with a white sword that could not be unsheathed from it. The sword had a pink gem inside it that was shaped like the golden stone. I'm pretty sure my dad was more interested in the symbols from these strange items. The one on the gauntlet's palm was like a Chinese dragon, it was golden like the gem on the wrist. The pink shield had a white rabbit head centered on the front of it. My dad continued to examine the sword and shield, wondering why he couldn't unsheath it. The gauntlet rejected him also, it was too small for him to wear, but I wonder...
I am Ryu Kanji, a twelve-year-old middle school student, and my sister is two years younger than me. I have white spiky hair, red eyes, and pale skin. My body is slim because I don't exercise a lot.I wear red and white, I change my close don't get me wrong, but every piece of clothing I own is either my favorite color red or plane white.
My sister is Ryu Natsuko, her hair is brown and her eyes are white, she isn't blind or anything, she just is a rare case of lacking pigment in her eyes. Her skin is pale like mine and she's thin like me also. She wears pink and occasionally lite blue, but her color pallet changes most of the time, mostly pink, though. What she always wears is the goggles on her head. She dreams of being a pilot someday and wears the goggles as a symbol or something.
One thing we have in common is we don't do much except play video games, board games, and card games. My favorite two is Samurai Ranger, about an ancient samurai spirit who was commanded by a dragon to protect the forests of every island of japan, if someone went too far you'd play as that character to save Japan. My sister likes flight games mostly, flying is like an obsession.
I told you all that is necessary to know about us. We don't have many friends, we keep to ourselves, and our dad is obsessed with artifacts...
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Kanji headed into his dad's office, he was away at work, so Kanji might get away with it this time. He just had to see if the gauntlet fit. "Kanji, come back," his sister yelled. She followed behind him determined to not get separated.
"Natsuko, I just want to see," he grinned as he walked over to their father's desk. The items were locked in his father's desk for protection. Luckily Kanji thought ahead and stole his key from his key ring. Kanji opened the drawer and grinned as he looked at the gauntlet. His sister's white eyes peeked into the room and she stared at the sword in the shield he pulled out first. He struggled to try to unsheath it, but sadly he couldn't. "It really is stuck isn't it," he grunted and then grabbed the gauntlet. His sister entered the room and moved over to the shield and sword. He wondered if the gauntlet would fit and... it did. "Hey, sis it... sis?"
His sister grabbed onto the sword and pulled it from the shield. "I loosened it up for you," he complained. That was when it happened, the two of them vanished from the room in an instant.
"Big bro, what's going on?"
"Natsuko, stay close to me," he yelled as they grabbed hands. They were trapped in a parallel plain, that looked like their house, but everything was blue.
"Except your fate," a monstrous voice growled in their ears. The sister started to cry and even though the boy wanted to also, he didn't have the luxury with his sister in danger. He felt his hand burning as the gauntlet was disappearing.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," he cried.
"Big bro!" His sister began to vanish into darkness.
"Natsuko!"
