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Who is this unknown voyeur our heroes have captured? And Craig and Karen get a little alone time.

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Craig watched the young Celestemon as she fidgeted about in one of the small wooden chairs that littered the workshop, looking around at the strange items all around her with a look of awe as he leant against one of the shelves. He was now fully clothed, wearing a pair of simple grey linen pants and a sleeveless white top, his long raven hair pulled back in a slight ponytail to stop it flopping in his eyes all the time.

The sound of the large door of the workshop opening made the small girl spin around to look, tensing up as Namico and Karen entered, neither looking very happy. They walked straight past her and both hugged Craig, each placing a light kiss on his lips, before settling down in their own seats to interrogate this strange spy that looked suspiciously similar to the other digimon Craig had defeated several days earlier.

"Now that the display of possession is done," Craig said, smiling slightly at Namico and Karen, who both tried to remain serious-looking as they blushed, before pulling up another stool and sitting in front of the angel, "I guess we can start asking questions. Who are you? Where are you from? And why are you here?"

"Uh..." the angel hesitated at Craig's bluntness, before quickly gathering her thoughts and answering, "I am Field Agent Annalla Merrs, sent by this layer's Citadel Station after we received reports of a Dark Achillemon terrorising the area, to confirm and deal with the situation."

"You're too late kid, I killed him like three days ago," Craig said calmly, leaning back slightly as he called up a screen on his 'vice, showing the image of the digimon, a date and time just underneath it, "See? Now, I have one more question, more of a request to make of you before we let you go. Yes, I said let you go. Do you know where there is a data transport beam on this layer, one of those big purple beams of light? And if you do, can you take us to it?"

The Celestemon stared at Craig in confusion, before nervously answering, "Yes, I do know where the beam for this layer is, however, the Citadel Station will not allow impure beings to enter, so you will be unable to use it."

"Impure, huh? Let's see them call me that when I blast the walls down on this Citadel Station." Craig growled menacingly, pulling the startled angel digimon to her feet as he stood, continuing as he pulled her outside, "I really hate elitist bastards like that."

"Release me immediately! I am a member of the Citadel! You cannot treat me like this!" Annalla cried, desperately fighting against the much stronger male. She looked back, startled to see Namico and Karen chasing after them, worried looks on both their faces.

"Tell me, Annalla, do you know how to fly?" The question startled the young digimon, who immediately replied.

"Of course, I have wings. What has that got to do with anything! Now let me go! Let me g..." Annalla was cut off as the grey feline tossed her into the air effortlessly, forcing her to throw out her wings and flap frantically to right herself mid-air. Looking down at the feline, she shivered at the strange grin he wore, and again as he uttered one word, the effects of which both terrified and amazed her.

"Wings," as soon as Craig said the word, his 'vice beeped and huge wings erupted from his back, ripping his shirt from his chest. Extending them to their full fifteen feet across wing-span, he brought them down forcefully, the dark grey plumage shining softly in the overcast light as he rocketed up, straight towards Annalla.

It took the girl a second to overcome her surprise at Craig's sudden transformation, and another to realise just what he was doing. Shrieking slightly, she snapped her wings in, dropping several feet as Craig raced past her, one clawed-hand clipping her sleeve cuff, shredding it completely. Annalla barely had the time to spread her wings again and race upwards as Craig banked around for another attack. Gasping for breath, she beat her wings as hard as she could, carrying herself up higher and higher. Glancing back, she spotted Craig, nearly on top of her.

Craig laughed hysterically as he chased after the obviously terrified Celestemon, getting ready to grab her leg. Swiping up, he blinked as her foot was no longer where it had been seconds before. He watched in awe as she tilted her wings back, catching the wind and flipping herself around in a spectacular back flip, her foot smashing into the back of the Craig's neck, sending him flailing through the sky.

Annalla cringed as her foot connected with Craig's neck, praying he would only be stunned long enough to fall to a distance where it would be pointless to chase her. Turning quickly, Annalla began to glide away from the village, hoping that Craig would go back to nurse his wounds. She nearly fell out of the sky when she heard him laugh behind her, instantly spinning around into a fighting stance.

"Calm down," Craig called, flapping his massive wings easily and rubbing the back of his neck, "I'm not actually going to hurt you."

Annalla stared at him in confusion, still keeping up her fighting stance. Both she and Craig stared at each other, hovering high above the layer below, unconsciously circling one another as they slowly descended. Annalla took several deep breaths, preparing to try and escape by diving straight down. She stared straight at Craig, a slight twinkle in his eye making her shiver slightly, before taking another deep breath.

Ready, she snapped her wings in, hugged her arms close to her sides and spun around to face the ground, aiming for a nearby field. As she began to plummet, the wind stinging her eyes, she glanced to the side, catching a glimpse of something racing past before colliding with Craig's chest, throwing the pair downwards into an erratic spin. Completely winded, Annalla couldn't move to right herself or escape from her captor, who had wrapped both his arms tightly around her.

Craig stared straight down as he and Annalla fell. Using his wing-tips, he was able to correct their spin and redirect their path back towards the village, the rushing air throwing his long hair back as it whipped against his back. As he neared the village, he snapped out his wings, catching a small updraft off the mountain and shooting up again, before slowly descending to the ground in a series of wide, sweeping arcs. As he hit the ground, he stumbled slightly, thrown off balance by the angel girl in his arms. Righting himself, he grinned foolishly as Namico and Karen run up to him, both looking less than satisfied.

"What the hell did you do?!" They shouted, angry blushes across their faces as they panted slightly for breath.

"Testing her. She fights well, by the way, shows a lot of initiative." Craig replied, hoisting the unconscious angel into his arms, before calmly heading back towards the workshop, the other two girls in tow.

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"Brother, will I ever be as strong as you?" the young Celestemon asked, her nervous voice shaking obviously.

"Sure, Annalla, you just have to apply yourself. And anyway, you got accepted into the Citadel, just like your older sister. It's a good thing you didn't follow me, I keep on getting rejected..." the much taller Achillemon laughed loudly, patting Annalla's head gently.

"That's because you're a lecherous old pervert, Ryun." A harsh voice growled from behind them, "And I do not appreciate you poisoning my newest recruit's mind. The reason we were accepted was because I have such amazing skill as a leader and motivator, and Annalla has her pure innocence, which you are corrupting."

Annalla squealed as the other Celestemon, nearly the same height as her brother, grabbed his head and began squeezing it, making him shout in protest. She could only watch as her older sister and brother play-wrestled, her coming out on top easily, twisting his arm around as he flailed beneath her. Finally growing tired of torturing her brother, the older Celestemon released him, coming to sit calmly next to Annalla as their brother staggered to his feet, trying to rub feeling back into his arm.

"Annalla, sweetheart, you know the reason why we got in so easily don't you?" The older digimon said softly, surprising the girl, who was used to hearing her sisters voice loud and strong, "That our attacks are especially useful because they are direct offensive types... I have suggested you be moved to one of the quiet layers, so that you would not be forced to fight as much as others... because you are too gentle, and I'd hate to see you lose that just because you have to fight... so, I'm sorry, but as of tomorrow you will be transferred to the Sixth layer."

Annalla, stared at her sister in shock, her brother had also fallen silent, staring at the two. The two girls jumped at the sudden sound of the door slamming.

"Raccelle, why'd Ryun go?" the younger sibling asked, staring at the door in confusion.

"I don't know, Annalla..." the older girl lied.

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Annalla opened her eyes slowly, taking in the strange environment around her. Wherever she was had the strange smell of oil and metal, with numerous shelves all around; the shelves seemed to stretch to the building's roof, and were piled with odd looking objects, done so in such a way that many piles looked to be on the verge of collapse. Getting up, she noticed that a note had been pinned to her chest. Rubbing her sleep heavy eyes, the Celestemon pulled the pin free and read the note, a deep blush forming over her face as she grabbed her chest. Flustered, she ran out of the strange barn like building, her face covered by a bright red blush.

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"You did what?" Karen shouted, her face and voice full of anger as Craig sat calmly opposite her, eating a piece of roast meat.

"I left her a note saying that she should go wash at the hot spring she first met us at, and that there would be some spare clothes for her to change into there," Craig replied, seemingly oblivious to Karen's outburst, "Also, Namico will be there to talk to her. I have thoroughly confused her, and shown her that there is no way to escape by air or land, so now we comfort her and get what we need in one go."

"What?" Karen stared at her Tamer, currently in his human form, as he ate, completely confused by his explanation.

"Don't worry, she isn't about to steal me from you, Karen, so you can stop setting the table on fire." Craig laughed, pointing out the small flames beginning to jump across the wood where Karen had placed her hands, leaving two burn marks in the wood.

Lifting her hands away, Karen whipped the flames up and off the surface of the table, walking around it to sit calmly in Craig's lap, the flames dancing around in her palms. Extinguishing them, Karen sighed softly, resting her head against Craig's shoulder as he hugged her gently.

"It's annoying, this thing with the heating up of my marks," Karen sighed again, "It doesn't happen to Namico as much. I mean, I set everything on fire when I get the least bit upset, but she just seems to stay normal, even when she gets super angry."

Craig smiled slightly as Karen spoke, hugging her tighter as she confided. His slight grin soon turned into a giggle, and then a fully fledged laugh, making Karen push away from him in confusion, her marks igniting again, thinking he was mocking her.

"Sorry Karen, but what you just said... It's actually just the same for Namico." Craig laughed, looking into Karen's eyes, "She just grounds herself whenever it happens. Try standing where she was standing just after she has a melt down and you'll see what I mean... it's like trying to stand on a volcano. And the air around her gets all static; frizzes anything that gets too close."

"She earths herself?" Karen stared at the human in confusion, before sighing and shrugging her shoulders, she'd get more details from him later. Now, however, she could take full advantage of him being free from Namico for awhile. A mischievous grin on her face, Karen pressed her lips against Craig's.

"I wanna have some fun." The bright red vixen whispered in his ear, standing up and pulling him towards her bedroom. Craig sighed and followed her willingly, closing the door behind them as they entered.

Running his hands down her sides, Craig kissed Karen softly, letting her direct hi hands towards her breasts to massage them gently under the tight fabric that held up her chest. Pushing upwards, Craig easily slid it off, pulling the ring of material over Karen's head, before wrapping his arms around her again, pressing her breasts against his already bare chest as they kissed more passionately. Karen could feel her body start to heat up quickly, and could feel the sweat starting to run down Craig's skin. Breaking the kiss, she looked at him worryingly.

"Don't worry, I've got it covered." Craig said, kissing her forehead gently, before saying "Fire mod."

The digivice on Craig's wrist beeped in acknowledgement, transforming Craig in a slight, body enveloping, glow, leaving him with a slightly different form. Karen stared in surprise at the now dusty orange coloured feline, his stripe markings now a vibrant red much like her own base colour. A wide grin spread across his face as he looked down at Karen from his modified form, his soft hazel brown eyes shining mischievously.

"What happened?" Karen gasped, feeling Craig's own body temperature rise just next to her.

"I found a way to assimilate the powers of the other digimon I've defeated with my own; basically, it changes my base element, meaning I now have a greater resistance to heat." Craig explained; pressing his forehead against Karen's as she inspected his transformed body.

"It changes your colour too," she giggled, pressing her lips quickly back against his as she pulled him onto her bed. Reaching down, she undid the tie holding her pants up, wiggling them down her hips, before Craig grabbed them and pulled them off for her. Standing over her, Craig smiled devilishly as he began running his hands gently over her body, his arousal obvious by the massive tent in his pants.

Karen shivered despite the huge amount of heat her body was emitting as he ran his fingers over her fur, tracing light patterns along her stomach as her own markings began to glow more brightly. She gasped when he began running his fingers over those markings, starting at her thighs, before working his way up along her stomach to the one that ran over her breasts, going right over her nipples. Craig smiled as he rubbed his fingers over the sensitive nubs, making Karen moan softly, before bringing his mouth down over one and beginning to lick and nip at the flesh, sending Karen into a fit below him.

Karen gasped as he began sucking and biting her nipple, wrapping her arms around his head as he pinched and twisted the other gently, sending flashes of ecstasy through her body. She was so distracted by the feeling of Craig's tongue against her chest that she barely noticed when he released her other nipple to swap, and didn't begin pinching again. Karen moaned loudly as she felt Craig run his rough feline tongue against the sensitive flesh, and gasped in pleasure as she felt something hot press against her entrance. Looking down, Karen gasped again as she felt that something push inside her, spreading out her virgin lips and sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body as it pulsed inside her, sliding in deeper and deeper.

"Karen, so hot, you're so hot inside," Craig groaned as he thrust in a little more, making her clench down on his member as they both moaned in pleasure. Craig felt himself press against a barrier inside Karen, and looked into her lust filled eyes. Understanding, Karen was only able to nod as she panted and moaned as Craig pulled out a little, before plunging back into her, ploughing through her hymen and striking against her cervix almost immediately. This sudden explosion of pleasure and pain sent Karen's mind reeling, making her black out for a short time.

As she came to, Karen looked up into Craig's worried face, as he tried to talk to her between his moans and gasps as her vagina twitched and squeezed around his cock. Reaching up, Karen wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down, wrapping her legs around his waist as he was forced to push back into her. Locking their lips together, Karen began pushing up against Craig, grinding against him as she felt her orgasm begin to grow. Soon she and Craig were moaning louder and louder as they rubbed their sweat slicked bodies together, the heat between them growing even more. Karen gasped as she felt something pop inside her, and wave after wave of pleasure bombarded her mind as what felt like liquid fire filled her womb, her body literally exploding, setting her sheets and mattress on fire.

Craig moaned loudly as he felt himself slip through Karen's cervix, his member now deep inside the Flame Mitsunemon's most sacred place. As she orgasmed below him, the heat released by her body setting her bedding alight, Craig felt his balls churn, and his seed pour out deep into Karen's womb as she moaned softly beneath him, her legs still clamped tightly around his waist, holding him inside her as he filled her tunnel. Giving a quiet gasp, Craig lent back down and kissed Karen gently, soon pressing into a deeper kiss as she pulled him down against her, their tongues wrestling tiredly in each other's mouths. Finally, too exhausted to continue, Craig and Karen lay panting and gasping on her bed, the small fires around them having already gone out, leaving smoking burns in the fabric.

"Your mom's going to be pissed about those burns..." Craig laughed slightly, falling heavily next to Karen, pushing further up onto the bed.

"Yeah..." she replied sleepily, gasping slightly as he pulled out of her, before pulling herself up level with him, a tired smile on her face. Reaching up, she kissed Craig gently, before pressing herself against his chest and mumbling, "Love you, Craig..."

"Love you too, Karen," Craig replied, looking down at the now sleeping vixen, before closing his own eyes and letting sleep take him.