Hello there, I will tell you a tale, not just any tale a tale of, excitement, romance X3, suspense, and it may have a happy ending. This is about 15 year old James Wilson a boy who full of sloth, greed, and gluttony, surprisingly he was not very big, he had a trade mark scar on his cheek. He had friends but sometimes they were enemies. Why don't we check in on him? "4:30 time to get him." James said. He got up from the couch and left for the bus stop. As he left the house he closed the door and faced the sun, shielding his eyes. "Hey now sun that's too bright you picking a fight with ME ya bastard?" he said. Without a reply he walked off the porch and started walking to the bus stop. He was half way there but then he was stopped by a big thing of light. "What is this?" he asked. "You are the one." Said a voice that came from the light. "What are you talking about?" he asked. "Your destiny." The voice replied. After that the light faded and James was holding an egg. "Is this a-" he was cut off, the egg hatched and unleashed a flash of light. It was a yellow puff ball with a yellowtail and white tip. Blue eyes and stubby arms and legs, it was a Viximon. After the light a cellular phone like object appeared in his hand. "No way, this is Viximon, and this is a data link digivice. Is this a dream?" He asked. "Nope, you are very much awake." Viximon said before she went into the digivice. James saw his brother, and quickly shoved the digivice in his pocket.