The trouble Maker returns 6
#14 of Season 6 Unknown Trouble
The trouble maker returns 6
The cities radiance of quietness was pretty amusing. High above perched on one of the highest buildings was an assassin of great admiration. His craft was ingenious and he only worked for the best for highest price. His mission was on a classified level, just how he preferred it. His targets were mostly likely scattered along the lively city. For now his work remained diligent; however he wasn't just going to kill anyone right off the bat. He really studied all his past targets, made sure none of his missions were ever bullshit. His last mission almost always seemed to cover around those very bases of absolute bullshit. He had his long rifle set up as he set down more to get more relaxed. He also started too focused not as much. Considering that he wanted ever mission to be his last all just so happen to let out to this one coming up. He already knew after this it would be talked about for even longer. His job hadn't started too long ago and yet within that short time period he had so many missions under his belt. He was already considered the best. His simple life was most likely gone and it might stay that way for a while. He took to no simple regret though. He was simply beyond worrying about what the past was like. This was his present and most likely his future. Patamon tilted his shades and trifled with a cigarette twirling around and placed it in his mouth. He couldn't bother to light it up. He eventually tried to search his many pockets for a lighter.
Patamon grunted, "Well shit, still don't have a lighter."
His vision was that of a hawks and maybe even better at that. He kept an awfully long look to Scourge and his gang. He knew all about Scourge and his ordeal. He didn't recognize that Agumonwas a part of Scourge's little faction. It sure was a sight to see them all in one place. Surely enough someone must have known he was up there. His mission however did seem to fit well with this little get together. He knew Scourge had deep connections.
Patamon grinned, "Well it wasn't going to be much a party unless all the old players returned."
He didn't bother to get up. He found himself doing just enough recon for his boss to be happy. Things didn't need to be moved in any sort of motion yet. After all it seemed like Scourge's gang wasn't really up to much. Still this was more then what Patamon bargained for in the best way possible. His long new highly fashioned coat flopped down all messy. He couldn't care to fix it, as it was comfy.
Veemon lied in his bed morbidly depressed. His video with Gabumon was already being sold. It hadn't done as good as the heartfelt drama-fest with Agumon. On top of that he kept thinking about Impmon. Generally Veemon was thinking about all his relationships. His phase of love always linked with sex. He wondered if he could ever link to another Digimon and stay attached forever. This job clearly wasn't helping at all. After all as a part of the official plan he was next in line with Biyomon. Veemon had his history with her way before she was a porn star. They had attempted to date just like every other female in his early days nothing went right. Each Time they came so close and something got in the way. He couldn't deny that Biyomon was among the hottest of female Digimon. She had the right idea to become a part of something that allowed her to show the world she was sexy. Veemon knew sooner or later that very moment where they'd meet again and that very memory would come up. Veemon's vision of love was long dead but he didn't want to believe it. His sexual desires however envisioned just what would have happened if Biyomon was able to go all the way with him. Out of the female Digimon he dated he was most sure he'd make it out with Biyomon. And now things were even more twisted when adding that Impmon's in the picture and he had shared his feelings. Things couldn't seem to get fixed on Veemon's part.
He wasn't the only one. There was Biyomon to consider too. After all she was the last female Digimon Veemon dated before things go out of control and his lost his way with the whole ordeal with Renamon. She too just sat there but she just seemed more tempted to move. She got up and opened Veemon's door and entered inside. Veemon sat up and quickly looked down as soon as he recognized her. He didn't want to seem eager to see her and looking at her might just had given him ideas. None of them new was that the workers had set up cameras in his room. They knew something was going to go down and they wanted to capture all the real drama. They thrived on all the ratings that the Agumon/Veemon video did and they were now becoming desperate. Biyomon sat down slowly also seeming to not make direct eye contact as well.
Biyomon said seeming slightly distressed, "Look, I know it's been a while. Things didn't turn out the way I expected to. I was pretty sure we were going to be together..."
Veemon pressed his teeth slightly closed, angered with himself, "It wouldn't last. We'd most likely have sort of a one-night stand. I'd say things that I didn't mean then someone else would come along and well it wouldn't work."
Biyomon look up a bit trying to sound reassuring, "Maybe it doesn't need to work. I wasn't looking for a real relationship when I met you. I'll admit I was sexually attracted to you. Everything I tried to do wasn't meant to build some sort of relationship. Most Digimon know those never last. We are sexual driven animals and we lust for others and new experiences all the time."
Veemon knew she was right but it still seemed like such a burden. So love would never exist for someone like him and sooner or later it would all have to come to pass.
Veemon was still so reluctant, "So why are you here anyway?"
Biyomon started to shift her look closer to him, "It's simple. I came to finish off what was never started. A part of me needs to know what the experience with you would have been like. I'm a sexual mess, and I know you're only looking away because you know you would have been all over me already."
Veemon only tried to look further away. She was like a sexual magnet that pulled into him. She drew nearer and nearer as he tried to edge himself to the corner. The simple lust radiated from her breath as she latched herself to his body. Her warm pink fur bristled against his shirt. Veemon huffed completely enthralled within this moment. His sexual tension had already peaked and was already clear-cut. Nothing else matter at this point both would seem to need to have to finish. Veemon hands glided against her hips, lifting up her shirt slowly, completely shifting emotions from upset to lustful. His head turned and his eye warmed to her pretty face. She too was caressing him against his legs with her ruffled light feathers. Biyomon peak closed and readied as Veemon leaned in and kissed her passionate and with lot of tongue. Veemon continued to lift her shirt until it was off. Biyomon kicked her own pants off feeling the rush flow. Veemon too removed his shirt letting her fur press against his rough body. Veemon's erection was at its peak and it felt apparent to both him and her. Veemon removed his shorts not wanting to wait this little game wouldn't last. They both wanted it so bad, even Biyomon was so moist and ready for action.
Biyomon leaned down she wanted for Veemon to fell at ease first. Her ass was for his viewing pleasure and to rummage and tap. Veemon didn't hesitate it took to her and she went down moaning so loudly. The amount of force he drove and continued was too much for her. She hadn't had any in a while. She pressed her head against the bed. Veemon's hands whapped her ass as his eager sex driven force face was one not to be trifled with. She was in heaven as she could only feel herself getting more wet. She started to run her feathers pressing them against her clit. Veemon's hands motioned forcing her head down at times. He was simply unconnected to anything else right now. He was beyond other thoughts his eyes focused on her. She too treasured this moment like a long awaited dream. Both of the blissfully unaware that all their actions were being recorded by the other workers they continued to be in that moment.
Biyomon moaned, "Ahhhh, Ahhhh you're so good."
Veemon finished with a much needed orgasm. The warmness filled her she felt this couldn't end just like that. Biyomon sat up and got off him. She turned around.
Veemon said, "Maybe we shouldn..."
Biyomon hushed him and let herself toppled Veemon down pinning his hands down to the bed. She let his member drive up as she pressed her body weight on him. She let down on him and let her soul desire to be met. She drove herself down all the way down on his member. Her clit was deeply past penetrated. He couldn't help but moan. This warm moment was fulfilled with both their orgasms.
Veemon blurted, "I love you."
Then his eyes gazed into her almost with that sort of passion for love and at the same time a look of concern.
Biyomon got up and said, "We both already know it's not..."
Veemon cried, "I couldn't help it. It's like a curse...but a part of me still wants it to be true."
Biyomon said, "If it were, could you prove that even a part of you cared."
Veemon asked, "Biyomon are you trying to make me look like more of a jerk?"
Biyomon said, "No, I'm simply testing you. If you ever really want to love, you need to be ready to make promises and change the way you behave. I'm trying to help you."
Veemon asked, "Then what it is that you want me to do?"
Biyomon said, "I want you to get tattoos."
Veemon asked as he eyes gaped wide open, "What?"
Biyomon said, "You heard me let's get a quick separate shower, get dressed and go."
Moments after Veemon's short shower and getting dressed he was quickly grabbed by Biyomon and dragged outside right passed Scourge and his gang. They all looked to him. Even way above Patamon looked down.
Patamon said, "Well that surly is interesting. Not the target but just another potential. Now what is the deal?"
Veemon was dragged along the streets. Biyomon was widely recognized but didn't care for the attention now. She just went to the tattoo store and they had a sit down.?Veemon said, "You really are something..."
Biyomon gave Veemon a dead-eyed look, "Don't get started. This is for your own good. These tattoos will remind you that forever person you've been with but not loved. Each is one tattoo. I did myself the favor and talked to Agumon. He told me how many.
Veemon asked, "You did what?"
Biyomon said, "No need to worry. It's not that bad. There was Renamon, your Dad, Agumon, Spyro, Bearmon, Impmon, Gabumon and myself. That's only seven. I get you tell you where they go. You'll get four on each arm and one starting on the face."
Veemon said, "This is pretty crazy..."
Biyomon said, "Too late. Alright take him in kicking and screaming."
Since she knew both the workers and she was famous, her order was simply cared out as if she was the boss. Veemon knew he couldn't struggle for long. As his pinned down on the chair the needle was turned on. His arms soaked. He quickly calmed on himself thinking about the beach. That process was short. The tattoos were simple enough to only take a few minutes to finish up. Veemon awoke to his arms transformed with all the design covering it. His looked in the mirror to his face. The right side had a long bow like tattoo the curved and curled.
As they walked out Biyomon stopped Veemon and asked, "Now do you love me."
Veemon starched his left arm, "I think of you just as friend and nothing else, I swear."
Biyomon smiled, "Good, then you're making process. Soon you'll have enough friends to see that you will love one day and maybe it might be among us. But the difference will be that that one will be your life parent no matter what."
They went back. This Time Veemon took note of Scourge and everyone else around him especially Agumon.
Patamon looked on then got the distinct feel to a presence. He said out load, "Is there something you want?"
A female voice says, "The view up here looked good. Plus it's good to see everyone is really coming back. I only heard rumors..."
Patamon turned to see it was Gatomon. Patamon took his shades off and his face got really serious.
Patamon asked, "So it really is you? What are you doing with Scourge again, Gatomon?"
Gatomon walked closer, "To close up loose ends. That's it. I'm working same as you. So how is he?"
Patamon turned his entire chair and asked, "You worried about him?"
Gatomon shrugged, "Well I suppose. Is that any way to treat me since the last time? You're already getting so worked up over nothing."
Patamon gave Gatomon a stern look, "Well one thing is for sure; I never know when to trust you."
Gatomon said with sarcasm, "Stop, you're tearing my heart out. All I did was ask about our kid. Anyway what are you doing?"
Patamon said, "It's classified."
Gatomon crossed her hands, "Don't give me that bullshit. We both know we don't have the same agenda. And I have a feeling this could work for both of us..."
Patamon admitted, "Alright. I'm looking for Bearmon."
Gatomon calmed herself, "Oh, one of Veemon's friends. I see. So this spot does work out for you. I'm sure scourge was looking for him too and that other guy too."
Patamon asked, "So does that really mean all the players are coming back?"
Gatomon said, "If you're referring to everyone evolved with the Reemon epidemic then most likely. Death surly is fascinating. All Digimon come back eventually. Most come back with memories of the past. Others are completely reborn into a whole new being."
Patamon asked, "Like you?"
Gatomon sighed, "Not even close. I'm still the same cat. You're the one who seems a lot different than last time. And then there's also Veemon."
Patamon asked, "What are you going to fall in love with him again."
Gatomon said, "No, but I will do whatever it takes to get the info I want out of him. You see deep within his mind somewhere is still the old Veemon we knew. A part of him might know where Reemon is."
Patamon asked, "You're looking for Reemon?"
Gatomon answered, "It's my own personal mission. I know that thing is still out there somewhere."
Patamon asked, "You're determined to find a way to finish that thing huh?"
Gatomon began to leave, "Pretty much. But At least this time it won't even have a chance to do any damage."
Gatomon leaped off the building. Patamon turned his chair back and went right back to the watch.
Veemon sat on his room still staring at his tattoos. This strange sort of therapy had him only grasping back to depression. He knew that this place would have him continue to work with Biyomon. What none of them were aware of was while they were gone all the recordings were taking and being made into a worldwide distributor. The rest of the day seemed to move unbearably slow. This time Veemon got up and went into her room. He entered inside.
Veemon had a few tears come down his face, "Thank you for trying to help me. But I don't think this is going to work. This place is going to have us go again...and then there is still Impmon."
Biyomon said, "Well either way. You still look better with tattoos. Maybe you should have gotten some sooner."
Veemon looked to her and asked, "Do you want it to be over? You know between us and all."
Biyomon answered, "Well we only ever encountered each other twice. Both times all I wanted to do is have sex. When it becomes between us that is all there is and all there ever will be."
He grabbed his shirt feeling an anxiety, "What about right now. I mean I know we did it earlier. Would you want to go again?"
Biyomon shrugged, "Well I wouldn't mind. But that would mean another tattoo."
Veemon said while forcing his harm up almost like he wanted to hit the air, "I really don't care."
Veemon just looked at Biyomon. She too gave into him. He slid all the way into the bed. He crawled over her. The removed each other's shirts and started kissing. They removed each other's lower garments as well. Both each other's warmth once more still unaware that camera's were also installed in her room too. Biyomon worked her way down Veemon's chest and her feathered hands grabbed his member. She opened her beak nice and wide and worked down; her saliva drizzled down his cock. The wet sensation was enough to have him settle down on her bed and even took to her head and guide her. Veemon had his eyes closed completely taken away by this pleasure. Veemon could feel it build up twice as quick as earlier. She tipped her beak close to being shut. Her feathered hands now grasped his balls. Veemon let a gasp like moan, "Ahhhhhhh."
His orgasm was also enjoyed by Biyomon. He sat up. Biyomon now lowered herself against the bed showing off her clit for him. Veemon didn't wait he came up and worked his large rough tongue pressing against her clit. Biyomon felt the same pleasure as he did. The sensation was truly being secretly deprived from them. The whole world would one day see this. This wasn't even the professional way this was simply sexual lust. Biyomon had her orgasm she gave a little squawk. Veemon finished but as he readied himself to get up her body and hot attracting alone were telling him it wasn't over yet.
Biyomon begged, "Take me."
Veemon entered inside her letting his penis drive all the way in her vagina. Veemon fulfilled his desires completely driving into her. He went as fast as he could. Both of their moans filled the room. Veemon arched up as he could feel all that rush building up. They both gave in having their orgasm. Veemon was heavily tired so they both ended up sleeping on the same bed.
The night was gleaming. Patamon lifted his legs sitting them against the ledge. He was simply relaxed. Then he felt another presence.
Patamon asked, "Ok, now who is this?"
Patamon heard something wooden hit the floor. Patamon already figured it to be Wizardmon.
Wizardmon quickly advised, "Don't bother to turn around. Don't even mention my name. It will bring up to much attention even up here. Or anyone else name for that matter."
Patamon spoke loader, "Ok. Then you must know she was up here. And when I say she I'm referring to the one who's looking for you."
Wizardmon ran his gloved finger across his chin, "I see. She wants answers."
Patamon over drastically shrugged, "I don't blame her. The project got out of control and being reborn has left her with faded memories like the rest of us. Sooner or later the project will return and be a hassle. Right now it's not my problem. I'm more concerned with the 'one's' little jail friend."
Wizardmon asked, "The green one down there wants to know where he is?"
Patamon gave out his entire mission, "He wants the jail mate here with his little slave to come and join the 'one.' He is lining them all up for some sort of Digimon holocaust. I'm sure that are others out there that he wants now. But that's all his given us to do."
Wizardmon said, "It will only be a matter of time before they do. They'll join him but things will most likely get way out of hand before he gets his way. They will see that the drama has all built up for reason. In the end I'd predict a showdown to the death."
Patamon asked, "So that's how it is? I see. So if that's the case then everybody else should just play their part?"
Wizardmon said, "Without question. In the end, one will win. That one will finally see happiness down their rode. It sounds simple enough in that context but then again Digimon are so unpredictable. After all I hear that the project is in fact loose. Things are bound to take a little longer than we expected."
Patamon almost laughed, "Then we should expect everything twice as delayed or maybe even longer."
Wizardmon said, "Pretty much. Well I'm glad to hear we have such a mutual relation as far as the situation is concerned."
Patamon asked, "I might as well ask while you're still here, Are all the players in this game back?"
Wizardmon said, "All of them are back. And if I were you I'd pay more attention to the objective at hand."
Patamon waved off and heard a static like noise which meant he had teleported.
Patamon focused back on his scope.
Meanwhile far off deeper in the city where things were much crappier Bearmon was walking along lines with Spyro. They had long been released from prison. They avoided main streets. Bearmon knew his popularity hadn't faded any amount ever since his fight with Veemon. There little time together was almost was spent with each other. There relation seemed mostly still. As they came closer to the nicer part of town they decided to go into a manhole and go into the sewers. They locked hands. Lately with no time with Veemon and not even hearing at word from him their relationship actually seemed to blossom past that still phase. As they walked gingerly they would often look into each other's eyes and smile warmly. As they exited out they came into a wasteland disposal area. They walked up and made their way back to the streets. They saw an empty basketball court and walked toward it. They looked around to see this place seemed deserted.
Bearmon said, "Man talk about a scary scenario. Where the heck is everyone?"
Spyro said, "This place is ghost town. We should check one of the houses."
They walked up to a house to see the door was unlocked. When there entered inside the place was emptied. They looked around to see a simple mattress left behind.
Spyro sat down and Bearmon joined him.
Spyro asked, "We haven't make out in a while, you want to go right here?"
Bearmon looked at him as if he were joking, "Make out? What are you a child? There's no need to hide what you meant. Just ask to have sex next Time. Sheesh, and you're always wondering why our relationship is stuck in one place."
Spyro looked down, "Ok I get it. I'm pretty much a letdown and well..."
Bearmon grabbed his arm, "Oh, just shut up and come here already."
Spyro leaned in. Bearmon kissed Spyro and pressed him against the mattress. Spyro didn't need much to get him worked up. Bearmon gave Spyro a blowjob still was kissing him. Bearmon was now used to the taste of penis especially Spyro's. Bearmon worked his way down his scaly chest.
Spyro begged, "Stop teasing me, and suck me already."
Bearmon smirked, "Now that's what I like to hear."
Bearmon went down further first worked his tongue on Spyro's shaft the purling his lips over the head of Spyro's penis. He licked down his scaly shaft loving to rough bumpy scales. Spyro usually couldn't help but flap his wings a bit. His entire body reacted in one way or the other. This case Bearmon brought his 'A' game and nothing less. Spyro closed his eye feeling the pressure relieve with his orgasm. Bearmon got up to see his member was so focused.
Spyro begged, "You always take my ass. I have yet to have the pleasure of tasting you're cock, so may I?"
Bearmon lied down, "Alright, Fine."
Spyro crawled in and grabbed Bearmon's grey fury shaft. Bearmon relaxed himself as Spyro sucked the tip of Bearmon's cock. Spyro made several huffs from his noise creating an extra heat that tingled Bearmon's member. Spyro worked Bearmon's entire shaft wrapping his longue skinny tongue around his shaft.
Bearmon moaned, "Ahhhh shit, I'm, getting close."
Spyro kept at it. Bearmon let out one last moan and let his orgasm flow. Spyro came up and said, "Wow that was amazing."
Spyro looked down to his member was fully erect again.
Spyro looked to Bearmon and asked, "Can I tap your ass this time? I'm sure it's tight and you'd love the sensation of the feeling."
Bearmon said, "Dude all you had to do was ask."
Bearmon went on all fours. Spyro warmed his hands together, "Nice ass."
Spyro came over and started to penetrate his asshole.
Spyro moaned, "Ahhh, Shit, it's so tight."
Bearmon groaned for a while. Spyro slowed himself until Bearmon asshole began to loosen up. Spyro increased his pace. Spyro let his scaly body press against Bearmon's fur. Spyro's wings again flapping this time with much more needed room. Spyro lowered his hand and grabbed Bearmon's growing shaft.
Bearmon moaned, "Ahhhh, thank you."
Spyro's wings made Bearmon's fur bristle. Spyro's other and was on Bearmon's hip. Spyro increased his pace to go as fast as he could. His hand naturally followed with the tempo. They both closed their eyes in absolute pleasure. Spyro now increased the amount of force as he could feel the buildup rushing this time. Bearmon also feeling himself getting ready.
They both moaned, "Ahhhhhh."
They both had their orgasm. Spyro slid off Bearmon and lied down.. Spyro curled up into Bearmon's warm fur. Bearmon pressed one last kiss on Spyro's lips and then they both slept
After the night was fully up on the gang that Scourge formed was allowed to go about. Gatomon stormed to the rooftops making her way further back into the city finding the highest building and had given the moonlight a great look out into. Her hair bristled in the wind. She already knew the moment wouldn't last. A figure that seemed to fly toward him took shape. Gatomon took in a deep sigh.
It was Tails coming in.
Tails asked, "Well hello again, and what might I ask, are you doing here?"
Gatomon nonchalantly stated, "Sitting on a roof. There is nothing significant about that."
He sat down too. Tails crossed his hands, "Oh that must translate too, there is so much shit going on that we had our hands full. I'm not like you, I don't forget."
Gatomon gave Tails a stern look, "Downside is you only have so many lives left to live."
Tails said, "This isn't about me. I don't need a reminder of how I was so manipulative toward everyone. Even when I tried to fix things nothing went right. You're pretty close to the same thing only you have a much more desired body so you can get what you want with seduction."
Gatomon asked, "Is that what you came for? Did you come for sex?"
Tails said, "No, though I'd never mind it if you really were actually offering. Just like you I wish to see the end of this little reunion. It's great to see old friends and enemies again."
Gatomon asked, "Anyone in particular you're looking for?"
Tails answered, "Monodramon if anybody. You should always figure he knows where the project is. He's being keeping a close eye on that thing. And let me take a wild guess. You're here to end you're little ordeal with Veemon, Patamon and Impmon. Those three have had direct impacts on your life."
Gatomon said, "Not just them but Wizardmon too. I know he's out there somewhere. I have a feeling we'll met when this is close to all being over."
Tails asked, "So what do you plan to do in the meantime?"
Gatomon said, "Not sure."
Tails asked, "By the way were you seriously asking if I wanted to have sex?"
Gatomon said, "You thought I was kidding. Just as long as you don't get pregnant; I really don't care what you do to me. I haven't had sex ever since I came back to life."
Tails said, "Well in that case..." Tails leaned into her and kissed her.
Tails came back looking at his watch, "Actually that is all I have time for, Maybe next time."
He flew off.
Veemon got up in the middle of the night. He looked over to her for a second. He got up and looked at his hands.
Veemon asked in a low voice, "What have I become. This should have reminded me not to keep going. And now I have to still do this again professionally. On top of that there is still Ivy still consider. That's two more than I have to do. And then there is everything that can happen in between and after. At this rate my whole body will be covered in tattoos. I'm going to have to learn how to control myself. Man I really have a rough ahead; I going to need even more help than this."
His eyes fluttered shut and as they gazed back open he was in a white room. Veemon realized that this was his dream and felt that he was in some control. High above entered his angelic mother floated down.
Veemon gasped, "Mom..."
Angelwomon said, "Oh how my little boy has grown up so fast."
Veemon cried, "Haven't you been watching me? All I've done is screw up everything. All I am is a sexual lunatic. And at the rate I'm moving in I'll never know love. All I'll do is, push everyone away."
Angelwomon said, "You friends, you're true friends will never abandon you. Every Digimon in the world is eventually filled with sexual curiosity. Even one such as I have had many occasions of lusting for another sex partner. When I met you're father, I knew once I saw him that he would be the one. Digimon's love connections are so much stronger. It was the very same love you shared with your Dad only in this case it will be someone else."
Veemon asked, "And the tattoos?"
Angelwomon smiled, "Those are very nice dear. Now all you have to do us wake up."
Veemon asked, "Huh?"
Veemon suddenly sat up to see the press was trying to swarm in on him and Biyomon. All there security came out and guided them through the madness. At this point none of them knew what the heck was going on. Impmon and Gabumon were also gathered and taken into a limo. From above this truly sparked Patamon's interest as he sat up and looked on.
Patamon said, "So the wheel begins to finally turn. It was only a matter of time."
They were driven off elsewhere. Very far from anything remotely dangerous they were let out.
Veemon asked, "What is going on?"
Far in front of them was Monodramon.
Monodramon said, "There is a lot I'm sure you don't know or in this case a lot you don't remember. That's ok we have plenty of time to fill you in. As of now this is a cover up to get you out of the mess you've made. You and Biyomon are all over the video market. Whatever you too did was recorded and now it being sold, all this is to me might be lesser news. But to your fragile minds this is huge I would image. Time isn't on our side. What we have to do is resume what was ever left of your plan then make our way."
Veemon asked, "Who are you and what are you talking about?"
Monodramon said, "You remembered me as Monodramon once. I was Starmon's assistant. That is what you used to see me as. Seeing me decked out in a suit must have clearly thrown you off. At any rate, it's still not even safe to talk about here. There are always ears listening in. There are only two safe places in the world. One is an old mansion that acts as a special doorway. The other is the place you refer to as your house. Let's have walk shall we."
Monodramon started to walk. It was only after a few blocks down when Veemon recognized this was his hometown. He hadn't been here since he got thrown in jail a year ago. Nothing inside was changed as they entered in.
They all sat down.
Monodramon said, "This is the part that is going to confuse you. So I suggest you eat up clear your minds and finally get ready for the truth."
Fin