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Guilmon sniffed the air constantly, trying to pick up the scent of his love and the mysterious Umbramon, it has been 2 hours since him and Calumon started searching, and they were beginning to lose hope. But Guilmon kept strong, and continued on with his search. Is Umbramon even in the city? Am I even goin- no! I can find him, I'm great at sniffing out Digimon. And Calumon can get a birds eye view of the city.

"Oh…I don't think he's close by, try sniffing for him again." Calumon said, almost apologetically.

"Right." Guilmon replied, his voice boomed with determination. "Maybe if we can get to higher ground…" Guilmon started looking around; he spotted a drainage pipe in an alleyway. "There! Renamon climbs buildings like this all the time, how hard can it be?"

"Good thinking, Guilmon!" Calumon claimed happily. "Let's go!" Calumons ears extended as he flew over to the drainage pipe. "Let's hurry up and find him, it's almost lunch time."

"Hehe, come on, I'm sure we'll find him soon." Guilmon said enthusiastically, he grasped the drainage pipe and attempted to hoist himself up but plopped back down on. "Oh man…this IS hard…" He tried it again, this time using his feet as leverage against the wall, he gripped the drainage pipe tight, to the point where it began to crumple. Guilmon was barely to past the first window and was already out of breath. "C-c-can't do it…" Guilmon jumped down and landed on his butt, his clothes dirty from searching all night. "Ow…"

"Now don't give up, Guilmon!" Calumon shouted encouragingly as he jumped up and down on his lap. "You gotta do it for Renamon!"

"R-right, for Renamon!" Guilmon let out a determined snarl before lunging at the pipe again, pulling himself up and climbing furiously. Arms strained and panting heavily, he continued his climb, he felt like he was about to burst as he put one arm in front of the other and used the wall to push up with his feet, he felt so close, he could see it! "Yes!" He cried out as he…gripped the first window sill. "O-one down!" Guilmon shouted with a smile, barely 5 feet off the ground.

"Er…y-you're doing great, keep it up Guilmon!" Calumon shouted, giggling at his red dinosaur friend. Guilmon climbed for a good 20 minutes, hoisting himself and almost falling a couple of times. He was 3/4ths of the way there when he heard a metal popping sound.

"What was that…?" Guilmon said shakily, almost completely out of breath, when the popping occurred again, and a bolt bounced off his nose, he gulped and looked up just in time to see the drainage pipe pry itself from the building and fall backwards. "JESUS TAKE THE WHEEL!" He shut his eyes tight and hoped to the Sovereign that this isn't where it all ended, but as the pipe fell back the top landed on the next building over, leaving Guilmon hanging there like he was on monkey bars. "oh oh…oh god, alright…alright take it slow…" Guilmon muttered to himself, legs dangling. He shimmied across the pipe to the building, arms trembling from exhaustion.

"Guilmon! Are you alright!" Calumon floated up to him, hoping his little creampuff strength could help him in some way.

"I-I got this!" Guilmon shouted, his voice weak with exhaustion he shimmied to the building and shakily pulled himself over the edge and lied flat on his back on the roof, breathing heavily. "S-S-Sweet Jesus…"

"Guilmon, that was amazing!" Calumon exclaimed with excitement as he bounced by his head. Guilmon let out a smirk.

"T-thanks, Calumon…I-I gotta lay off the bread…" He replied, still panting, he forced himself up to the thought of Renamon. (ok, I just…that's….it sounds dirty.) "Alright… man, my arms feel like Jello…" Now let's see, last time I saw Umbramon a few years ago, he smelt…a lot like death and wilting flowers…
Guilmon shuttered slightly at the memory of fighting Umbramon. What if he still thinks I'm an enemy, and I have to fight him again…? I-I don't think I can handle that…wait…wait I SMELL HIM! "Calumon! I smell him! Come on, help me look for him!" Guilmon shouted frantically, running around searching the roof.

"Guilmon…" A dark, emotionless voice called out from the shadows behind the roof entrance to the building. "I didn't expect a person of…your stature to accomplish climbing the side of a 5 story apartment building."

"U-Umbramon…I-I'm not here to fight." Guilmon said shakily from the mix of exhaustion and fear. "You gave an enemy of mine a weird powder, a-and I need to know how to resist the effects…"

"Indeed, I have traded the powder for his services, but…what is the reason you require me to tell you the antidote?" Umbramon said, his voice as cold and emotionless as ever. He emerged from the shadow, his left arm menacingly long with bony claws replacing his skeleton fingers, the hood over his head covers all but the permanent, toothy grin of his skull and his cloak seems to be emitting a shadowy ghastly haze, similar to the haze appearing from Renamons eyes and mouth.

"He used it on Renamon, the girl I love and married…" He said, emitting a small whine. "You need to help me."

"…" Umbramon sighed once, then reached into his cloak and pulled out a glass vial of the grey powder. "The Astrilius Maximo powder is strong, the effects will take over a host body within 12-24 hours, especially if the victim has felt a large sum of emotional, or physical pain that may act as a weak point for the powder, giving it easier access. Of course… you and Renamon share a very, very strong love bond, my studies dictate that in this case, it will take 2 days for her to turn into his mindless servant, how long ago was she given the powder?

"A-about 18 hours ago, so that leaves me 6 hours to find her. But how do I cure her?" Guilmon pleaded.

"Your love, if the Real Renamon has not given up yet, then she is still hanging in there, and your love is very strong, she won't be able to talk to you directly, but rather use the powder to try and communicate, since love is the strongest emotion you feel for each other, you need to make her feel it, feel Love, the strong emotion will break the effects of the powder and, ultimately, free her from her bind."

"That's it! She kept asking me who I was, and I answered Guilmon…is….is that the real Renamon talking?" Guilmon asked curiously, holding back tears from the memory. Umbramon nodded once to signal 'yes'.

"Cyberdramon is in the warehouse, he has Renamon there, the last time I checked, she was still resisting to be his sex slave." Umbramon said emotionlessly.

"S-Sex Slave…?" Guilmon said, tears in his eyes. He clenched a fist, letting out a low growl. "If he even touches her, I am going to tear him to shreds!" Umbramon was silent, knowing his services were no longer needed. "T-thank you, Umbramon. You're sure they're back in the warehouse?"

"Positive."

"And…Umbramon…"

"Yes?"

"How come…you're my friend all of a sudden?"

"I am no one's friend, nor am I anyone's enemy, I am neutral, I am no one."

"You do what people tell you to do?"

"More or Less, I do what people tell me to do in return for THEIR services."

"Why?"

"…"

"You must have some friends, Umbramon…"

"I have no time for obligations, I am a digimon." Umbramon said as he began to fade back into the darkness. "I am no longer needed here."

"W-wait! Umbramon…!" Guilmon tried to stop him, but Umbramon has already gone. Guilmon let out a sigh and scratched his ears. "Poor Guy…" He turned and looked at the poor Calumon, who is still frozen in fear at the sight and noise of the ghastly Umbramon. "Calumon, don't worry… he isn't a bad guy. Even though he looks the part."

"u-uh…o-oh dear…he was very spooky!" Calumon announced, his ears receding into his head adorably. Guilmon smiled, but remembered what he had to do. He was going to fight Cyberdramon and set Renamon free of his curse.

Cyberdramon let out a sigh as he walked down the warehouse halls, he hasn't touched Renamon since he slapped her, he would prefer her to be completely controlled before he had his fun with her. He smirked at the thought.

"LadyDevimon?" He called out.

"Master?" Ladydevimon said calmly as she appeared next to him.

"How is our lovely fox girl doing?" He asked, a smirk still on his face.

"She still hasn't given in, master." Ladydevimon replied stoically. Cybedramon's angry rose, he was angry that it was taking this long for Renamon to give in and except her fate.

"Hm…I guess I'll just have my fun now, is she still locked up in the closet?" He asked, a devious smirk on his face from his naughty thoughts of Renamon.

"Yes, master." Ladydevimon replied. Cyberdramon smirked and shooed LadyDevimon away with his hands, he was finally going to have some fun. He walked up to the supply closet door and unlocked it. He gently pushed the door open, revealing a pathetic looking Renamon, her clothes slightly torn from her escape attempts while she had her freedom, but now her freedom is being taken, she had her eyes closed and paws tied behind her back, breathing heavily as she tried to stay self aware.

"Hm… It's time for us to have some fun, you naughty yellow fox." Cyberdramon said, still smirking. "Why don't we get you undressed…" He pulled Renamon to her feet and pressed her front against the wall, keeping her paws tied. He gently caressed her fox body before gently sliding down her pants.

"M-Master…" Renamon said, a scarlet blush under her eyes. Renamon! Don't give in to this sick bastard! I need to get out of here! But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move on her own free will. S-Shit! Guilmon! Where are you? Renamon felt tears form, she was about to be raped by her hated enemy.

Suddenly a loud crash was heard outside the door, dust and debris was scattered everywhere as a gaping hole in the wall was revealed. Guilmon, standing proudly in the hole with Calumon on his shoulder.