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| A tall fire glittered with flame and intense heat. It was extremely warm and inviting on that somewhat warm night. In the Tokomon village all was silent, they were all waiting for storytime to begin. |
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| Angemon sat at the head of the circle, a Poyomon in his lap. He smiled in the moonlight, normally he would usually take T.K. with him. Alas, the youngster was tired and had to sleep after a long day, so Angemon was left to visit alone tonight. This upset the Tokomons,they loved to play with T.K. |
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| "Tell us a story, Angemon!",one Tokomon begged. |
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| "Yes tell us!",the others chorused. |
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| The handsome young angel laughed. "Alright, my little ones, I'm going to tell you of a great digimon tonight." |
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| "Like you?", one Tokomon asked. |
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| Angemon laughed again. "He's part of the same group, but he's different." |
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| Satisfied, the Tokomons sat back and got comfortable and Angemon began his tale... |
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| "It happened in Primary Village before I was born, a new digimon called Galamon(Gal-ah-mon) was born from a gold digiegg with blue stripes. He looked a lot like his egg, a gold blob with striking blue eyes that didn't talk much. He was just like all the other babies. Then, time passed and Galamon digivolved to Gammamon(Gam-ah-mon). He searched around and found a village full of digimon like him and lived there for a long time. Time passed again and he became Atmomon(At-moe-mon),the others saw him as strange because they had never seen him before. They laughed and taunted and ridiculed him so much it made him cry. He left, vowing to find a better body someday. He wandered through the forest until he found what appeared to be an abandonned cave. Cautiously he wormed his way inside, only to find an ultimate digimon named Dracomon guarding a treasure trove. As he inched near it, the sleeping beast opened one eye!" |
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| The Tokomon's gasped. "What happened next?", they asked shakily. |
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| "Well, Dracomon attacked and little Atmomon felt an inner strength that allowed him to digivolve to his champion form of Heliomon(Heel-ee-oh-mon), and, using his Heat Wave attack, stopped Dracomon from burning him severely. However, due to the fact of him being a champion and Dracomon being ultimate. The attack was having little effect damage wise. Heliomon had no choice, it was either go ultimate or die. So, he digivolved once again to Comtaemon(Com-tay-mon) and defeated Dracomon with a powerful attack called "Dragon Beam", a tool that is especially effective against dragon types." |
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| "WOW!",the Tokomon's breathed. "What next?What next?" |
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| Angemon laughed. "Dracomon was defeated and Comtaemon had the whole treasure to himself, he only kept one object though, a golden handled sword with a cobramon etched on the hilt,after that he digivolved to his mega state, Univeramon, an angel digimon and took to hiding. Legend has it that he appears to guard and protect other angels when danger arises, and he can always be recognized by his sword with the Cobramon on it's hilt, the end!" |
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| "Yay!", the Tokomons cheered. "That was the best story you ever told us Angemon!" |
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| "What about the one about the Red Flower?", Angemon asked. "You liked that one!" |
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| The Tokomon's stopped for a moment. "All your stories are great!",they commented. |
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| "Awwww, how touching!",an evil voice said sarcastically. "Oh no!," the Tokos chorused "it's Skullangemon!" |
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| He looked like an Angemon, but his helmet was fashsioned of bone and his wings were bony with purple leather. The sun that would normally be on his shoulder and belt was a deep purple skull design,his loincloth and other cloths were also purple. If one looked under his helmet, they would have seen that his eyes were cold and tempest grey. His hair was also greyish. He bowed low. "It's nice to be known around here!". |
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| Angemon picked up his staff and pointed it at the intruder. "You are to leave now!",he commanded. |
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| Skullangemon picked up a Tokomon. "But, I do so love to be with my brethren!",he said as the Tokomon bit him. Skullangemon howled in pain and began his attack. "Iron Hand of Fate!" The grey beam sliced through Angemon's wing and he fell. As he fell though,he launched his attack. "Hand of Fate!" The attack narrowly missed Skullangemon, he flung himself on top of Angemon and began to squeeze the life out of him. |
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| "T.K.!", Angemon whispered,he wished T.K. was here, he could digivolve to Magnaangemon and kick his butt,but, T.K. was sleeping. Suddenly,a scream lit up the sky and Skullangemon was flung far off into the sky like a comet,he had been severly burned in the leg. A hand helped Angemon up, he dusted himself off and faced a black cloaked stranger. |
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| "Thank you!", he said. "You just saved my life!" |
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| The stranger laughed, a deep, beautiful laugh. "It's my job, I save digimon!" The sun was rising as the stranger walked away, and Angemon and the Tokomons smiled,for, as the stranger walked away into the sun,a fold of his coat was blown back by the wind, revealing a sharp sword with a golden handle...and a cobramon etched on the hilt. |
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