Keep following your dreams
“ No thanks! I have my own dreams to follow, you know?” You say falling into step with Rika and Renamon.
“ That I can understand, momma's boy.” Rika said
“ I am not a momma's boy. My mom just happens to think under pressure better than me and I was thinking of consulting her in this matter!” You try to make it sound a lot better than the blunt truth which was; that you nearly wet your fur and wanted your mom. Doesn't make you a momma's boy, just a scared human boy. Perfectly natural under unnatural circumstances, you assure yourself.
“ I'm not done yet you power-hungry Renamon!” Impmon was back and was he talking to you? Or? All three of you twirl around Impmon is running at you. His red gloved? Or red paws had a small a red ball of flame on top of each finger. He was attacking!
Renamon casually walked in front of both Rika and you. “Enough.” Renamon says, with speed faster than your eyes can follow Renamon races forward meeting Impmon in the middle. Impmon slashes at her with red flamed claws. You wince but Renamon isn't bothered by the flames. His attacks, Impmon's attacks you figure must mean nothing to a fighter like Rika's Renamon. Renamon brings up a paw and slams it down on Impmon's head, knocking him out in one hit. He falls in a heap on the ground.
“That should keep him busy until we get you home.” Renamon walks back over to you. “ I guess that would.” You say surprised by the casualness of it. You walk on in silence until a familiar portal, gate comes into view.
“ There's your way home momma's boy.” You wince at Rika's nick name for you, but it's not like you'll see her again so you bear with it.
“ I just jump?” You said looking down into the familiar stomach turning, swirling mass.
“ Wait! Culu!” You hear Caulmon call out, the three of you turn. Seeing Caulmon buck and weave in the air as she tried to race towards you. “ What is it?” You ask, catching the tired Caulmon in your arms.
“ Won't work, culu.” Caulmon puffs, “I read it wrong. You will just travel to a different multi- verse. That would be unsafe, culu.” Caulmon melts her white body, almost disappearing into your yellow furred arms.
Written by psto1464 on 26 July 2017
