Japan. Osaka. The weather is nice. The sun shines without producing much heat and some fluffy white clouds are floating around. Not even a single clue to imply rain not to speak about snow! Cool wind blows through the lively city taking every small light object together. With one word the day can be described as "right".
The door slowly opens without making a single sound. Two emerald eyes scan the room. They watch right and left nervously. Nobody was there. A good sign! Matsuo, pushed the door and he opened it completely. "The field is clear!" he gave a high five to someone, who was next to him and he smiled.
That someone took a step in front. He hid behind Matsuo's leg, in order to watch and make sure that nobody was there. "Come on, Monodramon! Don't worry!" Matsuo complained. Monodramon was always scared. However, how could he not be? If you were the last one of your kind, would you not be scared?! Or at least that's how, Monodramon, was thinking.
"Ok!" Monodramon hissed and he didn't hide anymore behind Matsuo! Instead, he entered in the room, the kitchen of Matsuo's house. Monodramon was not a human! He was a creature, a weird creature that Matsuo had found. And they immediately became friends.
Monodramon was not very tall; he was about half the height of Matsuo. Furthermore, he had the shape of a dragon with sharp claws. His eyes were big and deep black in color. His fur was so beautiful that Matsuo couldn't resist, but always glaring at it; it was purple and it was very soft.
"Ok! Are you hungry, buddy?" Matsuo asked his friend as he went in front of the mirror. He watched carefully his image on the mirror. His head was angular in shape with unkempt, slightly long, blond hair residing on the top of his scalp. His hair reached just a few centimeters from the base of his neck. Also it had a few slightly darker colored locks that came from his father’s gene pool. After that, he smiled revealing his pearly white teeth behind his thin lips. Moreover, ... He stopped his train of thoughts, because Monodramon interrupted it.
"No! I don't want to eat!" Monodramon replied softly with a smile on his face. Matsuo approached his partner. He bent down and he petted him against his purple fur.
It was then, that he heard something that drew his attention. The television was turned on, on the news channel. "Mom, forgot it!" he thought out loudly. He glared right and left to find the controller. It was located on the wooden table. "There you are!" he grabbed it and he was about to turn off the television by pushing the button, when he heard the reporter saying: "Recently, strange occurrences happen. There are many people, who claim to have witnessed the appearance of monsters. Yes, that's true! Monsters! There are even some proofs that tend to materialize those claims!" The camera turned to one enormous building. Some parts of it had crumbled and they had fallen on the street. And on the building some strange symbols were scripted. It was as even someone had cut it with their huge sharp claws!
"What the heck?!" Matsuo wondered. Meanwhile, Monodramon was watching and listening carefully. "Does that mean that...?" he stopped thinking. He couldn't be right!
Digimon: Our War Game
The door slowly opens without making a single sound. Two emerald eyes scan the room. They watch right and left nervously. Nobody was there. A good sign! Matsuo, pushed the door and he opened it completely. "The field is clear!" he gave a high five to someone, who was next to him and he smiled.
That someone took a step in front. He hid behind Matsuo's leg, in order to watch and make sure that nobody was there. "Come on, Monodramon! Don't worry!" Matsuo complained. Monodramon was always scared. However, how could he not be? If you were the last one of your kind, would you not be scared?! Or at least that's how, Monodramon, was thinking.
"Ok!" Monodramon hissed and he didn't hide anymore behind Matsuo! Instead, he entered in the room, the kitchen of Matsuo's house. Monodramon was not a human! He was a creature, a weird creature that Matsuo had found. And they immediately became friends.
Monodramon was not very tall; he was about half the height of Matsuo. Furthermore, he had the shape of a dragon with sharp claws. His eyes were big and deep black in color. His fur was so beautiful that Matsuo couldn't resist, but always glaring at it; it was purple and it was very soft.
"Ok! Are you hungry, buddy?" Matsuo asked his friend as he went in front of the mirror. He watched carefully his image on the mirror. His head was angular in shape with unkempt, slightly long, blond hair residing on the top of his scalp. His hair reached just a few centimeters from the base of his neck. Also it had a few slightly darker colored locks that came from his father’s gene pool. After that, he smiled revealing his pearly white teeth behind his thin lips. Moreover, ... He stopped his train of thoughts, because Monodramon interrupted it.
"No! I don't want to eat!" Monodramon replied softly with a smile on his face. Matsuo approached his partner. He bent down and he petted him against his purple fur.
It was then, that he heard something that drew his attention. The television was turned on, on the news channel. "Mom, forgot it!" he thought out loudly. He glared right and left to find the controller. It was located on the wooden table. "There you are!" he grabbed it and he was about to turn off the television by pushing the button, when he heard the reporter saying: "Recently, strange occurrences happen. There are many people, who claim to have witnessed the appearance of monsters. Yes, that's true! Monsters! There are even some proofs that tend to materialize those claims!" The camera turned to one enormous building. Some parts of it had crumbled and they had fallen on the street. And on the building some strange symbols were scripted. It was as even someone had cut it with their huge sharp claws!
"What the heck?!" Matsuo wondered. Meanwhile, Monodramon was watching and listening carefully. "Does that mean that...?" he stopped thinking. He couldn't be right!