I see. Thanks. I'll correct that mistake later...if I feel like it XP
Anyways, (releases DM from jam jar) moving on...
The flaming pig leapt out of the way, causing the Agumon to skid across the ground, leaving long claw marks on the green grass. He spun around and snarled.
"Pepper Breath!"
Another ball of flame erupted from his mouth. It crashed right into Boarmon's face, but all he in response did was shake his head a little.
"What makes you think you're puny little embers can hurt me?" the living barbeque announced proudly.
Several small orange beads of fire formed in and around his mouth, almost pouring out of it.
"Bullet Attack!"
With a harsh breath the beads of fire were launched onto the Agumon, each one exploding on contact.
"Rargh!"
"Ultra Bite!"
The rogue dinosaur snapped his head up just in time to see Doggymon about to land right on top of him, jaws poised like a bear trap. The pose showed off shiny, saber-like teeth.
The Agumon fired another attack, but this time the comical dog evaded the attack and landed right on top of the miniature dinosaur. The golden canine sunk his teeth deep into the Agumon's right shoulder.
The Digimon screeched with pain, thrashing underneath the dog Digimon. The area in which Doggymon was biting him had a fuzzy appareance to it, like a malfunctioning television set. Already many data particles were disengaging from the shoulder, and being absorbed by the golden dog. The Champion canine's weight prevented him from escaping, however and his jaws only tightened on the Agumon's shoulder. Even as the claws slashed at his face, causing a few data particles to detach from Doggymon, he retained his grip on his prey. A steady rumbling was emitted from the canine's throat.
"That's it, Doggymon! You've got him!" Boarmon cheered.
"Whoa..." Tommy murmured. "Go Doggymon..."
As the child with the mushroom-shaped hat watched as the Agumon flailed below the golden canine, a pit began to form in his stomach.
This was a good thing, wasn't it? There was obviously something wrong with this Agumon, since it didn't even speak. All it wanted to do was hurt others. So it was best that he should be put down, so the rebirth system could purify him, and he could be a normal Agumon...
But just witnessing the scene chilled him. Why should it though? He'd killed evil Digimon before. All of them had. They'd even killed them in gruesome ways sometimes. They had seen others kill them in gruesome ways. So why should this one Digimon' death bother him so much?
It was because this was Neemon.
No, it wasn't Neemon. Perhaps that was it. He'd always assumed that Neemon would always be the same; stupid, but innocent. When Neemon came back as Doggymon, he acted the same, so he just assumed he was the same.
But...
The Agumon was now biting at the yellow dog. He didn't seem to notice. All he seemed to care about was finishing off this opponent, and gaining his data.
He's not the same.
He may have been similar to before. He may have remembered them, and was just as happy to see them as before, but he was not like before. He was different now.
This wasn't innocent, helpless Neemon anymore. This was a formidable Digimon now, able to not only fight his enemies, but kill them as well. He craved the power that came from absorbing another Digimon's data, as many strong Digimon do, which drove his want, and need, for battle. He could protect them now, just as they had protected him and Bokomon, before he was Boarmon.
But...
The Agumon broke free briefly, but Doggymon pounced on it and bit into his leg, his throat growling and...his tail wagging?
Tommy wasn't sure if he liked this new Neemon, the Doggymon. He was strong now, and useful, unlike before. And they needed guardians, now that they didn't have the spirits of the Legendary Warriors. He should be grateful really. Only, now he was scared, scared of his own protector.
Had he been like that, when he had killed an opponent? He always thought of him and the others as noble heroes, who only killed when necessary, without any questions asked. But was he, and the others, for that matter, really being heroic, or were they partially succumbing to the lust for battle, the lust to stand above others and be mighty, the lust to kill the ones who stood in their way?
It would make sense, if they did. Zoe always wanted friends, and many people would want to be her friend if she was a hero. JP was always ignored, so being able to show off his power would automatically get anyone's attention. Kouichi felt helpless to control his life, so having the power of a Legendary Warrior gave him a chance to beat down anything that tried to set his life off course. Koji didn't want to trust anyone because he was afraid of being hurt, but being able to cloak himself in another form would've helped him be more comfortable talking to others, like wearing a mask to a party. And Takuya...now that he thought of it, he didn't know that much about Takuya, but he always struck him as someone who always wanted to be that superhero they saw on TV. As for himself...
Of course he would take advantage of it. He was a small, weak little kid, who always got picked on at school. He didn't really have any friends, he cried a lot, and was even harassed at home by his older brother. So to be given the chance to become a Digimon, and to be able to raise hell for anyone who had done him wrong...of course he liked it.
Of course, they was always the advantage of being able to blow off steam by crushing something with your own power. To know that you aren't on the bottom, that there's someone you're superior to, that you didn't have to cower at every stranger for fear of being scorned...that was an incrediably satisfying feeling.
Yeah, he had taken advantage of his powers before; they all had. When that Trailmon, a train Digimon used for transportation, wouldn't cooperate with them after he, Zoe, and JP had washed it, they had digivolved in their Beast forms and threatened to beat him up. It worked of course, and it had felt good after all that trouble the Trailmon had caused them,
But...that hadn't been necessary. Not at all. It was a tactic often used by Digimon, evil or just fed up. In a world where battle was the lifeblood, it was rarely questioned unless the levels between Digimon were significantly unbalanced. But they weren't Digimon; they were human. But regardless of that, they had adopted this practice without realizing it. They began thinking like Digimon, without realizing it. They may have been a point where they had forgetten they were really human.
It wasn't quite like they had thought they had lived in the Digital World all their lives. It was more like, without any other humans around, the word 'human' lost its meaning. 'Human' meant that lower form they took when they weren't battling. 'Human' became known as a relaxed mode, not that they had become organisms of different creation altogether. They were kids, and kids took on the behaviors of the ones around them. They were no humans there, only Digimon, and after a while they accepted them as their peers, and took on their behaviors without noticing it.
He shuddered. Watching the scene, and looking back, it made him very glad that his Digimon Spirit was gone. With its separation from him, and spending time in the real world, he had regained his humanity without ever knowing he had lost it. He had been dedigivolved, and his formal personality had more or less returned.
But would it be the same, if Doggymon was dedigivolved? Would he truely completely revert to his original personality? Or would it be like him, where there were still pieces of him that had been transfigured into something else entirely, and may never change back? He felt those areas inside of him, where he didn't look at things from a child perspective anymore. Many would say that the experience matured him, and that was true. It was just he had trouble telling if he was looking at something from an older person's perspective, or from a Digimon's.
And what about Boarmon? How much had he changed? As far as he could tell, he had gained some pride, but nothing more. But he thought that Doggymon...
His spiraling musings were torn away by a terrified squeal.
Snapping back to attention, what he saw horrified him.
The Agumon's body was glowing with a yellow light, and quickly expanding. It soon outgrew Doggymon, who was still gnawing at the Digimon. The body was twisting itself into another shape.
Digivolving.
It had almost reached above the trees before it stopped. As the yellow light faded, a new Digimon was revealed. It was still a T-Rex, only this was a full-size T-Rex, with purple stripes across its orange body. On his huge head was a brown mask with two horns protruding each side, most likely made of bone. It threw its head back and let out a mangled roar. It almost sounded like it was saying...
...Greymon.
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Holy Shit
This chappy kinda mutated halfway through, though it's definately fro the better. The Greymon was part of the plan, but the whole psychological bit with Tommy wasn't XD. Oh well, enjoy!