Brobrosismon
Disclaimer: I have never owned digimon and I probably never will.
Chris was upstairs with his brother, Conomon, Zerimon and Kiimon getting some breakfast when a small black and white furry thing came out of nowhere and started to attack Kiimon. Chris then pulled the cat off of the little guy and threw it to the other side of the room. The cat, Frankie was unfazed but Kiimon was. Said digimon then started to cry.
"Hey, I'm sorry little guy" Chris said as he picked up the little purple dude in his arms and rocked it back and forth. Kiimon started to calm down and eventually started smiling again.
Oliver on the other hand was being a little crazy. He was watching "Terminator 2" with his two tailed tykes who were in different minds. Conomon was slightly scared whilst Zerimon was absolutely loving the carnage.
Grace then ran up the stairs with Nyaromon in her arms. "Guys, you'll never guess what happened" the blonde Bennel began. "Let me guess you got tired with Puttimon and traded it in for a yellow cat's head" Chris guessed. It was then said cat's head used its tail as a means to pound the 16 year olds head in. "How dare you disrespect Grace!" Nyaromon shouted to the semiconscious Chris. "Thanks" Grace said to her partner, "basically I used the pink card to digivolve Puttimon to Nyaromon". "So you're telling us that the template of all angels turns into a disembodied cat's head?" Oliver asked. It was then they heard screams from outside.
The thing looked like a blue puppet's head with ribbon like ears, a yellow frill, long thin blue arms and a mass of spike tipped tentacles trailing underneath. "Prepare to be devoured human scum by I, Keramon!" the creature, probably known as Keramon shouted across the street. "Wasn't he in a movie?" Oliver asked Chris. "Yeah but how do you know? It was made before you were born" Chris replied. "Duh, that old video player you have" Oliver pointed out. That was true. Suddenly the three green cards started to glow with a fierce light. "Hey, what's going on?" Grace asked. "Something tells me that we should use these" Chris pointed out. "Good idea" Oliver said. And so they swiped the green cards and each digimon became surrounded by a set of four rings.
Kiimon digivolve to... Impmon!
Nyaromon digivolve to... Salamon!
Zerimon digivolve to... Terriermon!
Conomon digivolve to... Lopmon!
As the flash of light dissipated where Kiimon stood was a three foot tall humanoid thing covered in dark purple fur apart from his white face, green eyes, jester like ears, three clawed hands and feet, a yellow smiley face on his chest with red gloves and a matching ascot. "Hey Chris, let's show that watermelon head who owns this street" the demon thing said in a Brooklyn accent. "No probs" Chris replied as they went out into the street.
Where Grace's partner was stood on cup like paws was a floopy eared, tiny, white furred dog with a stubby tail, big blue eyes and a golden ring around its neck. "Hey Grace, I'm Salamon now" she said joyfully. "Well Salamon, let's go out and fight" Grace stated as the little puppy climbed onto Grace's shoulder as they ran for the door.
Oliver now had virtually identical digimon. They both stood at two feet tall, looked like rabbits and had three pronged ears that were so long that they dragged across the floor, even when they were standing up! There were minor differences. One was covered in creamy coloured fur except with some light green markings with a green ascot and a single horn whilst the other had brown fur with pink markings, a pink ascot and three horns. "Ready?" the white furred one (Terriermon) asked Oliver. "Oh yeah!" the eight year old replied. "Then pray I ask what are we waiting for?" Lopmon rhetorically asked as the three raced downstairs to their first battle.
Elsewhere, there was a ten year old boy. Well, he looked ten at least. He had snow white skin, blonde locks and angelic blue eyes, then a great light shone on him for only a nanosecond but when it was gone a set of purple lines appeared beneath his left eye and as hazard symbols appeared on the backs of his hands he spoke only nine words.
"Ah, yes. It's all come back to me now.
Third chapter now complete! So who will win and who will lose when our three heroes face off against Keramon and just who is this ten year old boy? Find out next time.
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Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night.