The Digital World was calm.
Of course it had been clam ever since Malomyotismon had been defeated, Digimon across the Digital World couldn't remember a time when it was so peaceful, when no Dark Master or Myotismon was trying to destroy them or kill them.
Suddenly across the sky, a blazing streak appeared across the sky, as if painted there by an artist.
But it started growing bigger and closer and closer...
BOOM.
The comet had torn through the forest, throwing up trees, bushes and Digimon.
Fire began to blaze as Digimon raced to the scene to try and help out their comrades.
And where the comet had hit, there was a small, smoking crater, and from the dust, a small figure began to emerge...
"Come on guys! I wanna check this out!" the Gotsumon shouted, running deep into the blazing forest.
"Are you sure this is such a good idea?" the other Gotsumon said, trying to catch up with the other.
"Don't be stupid!" said the third and final Gotsumon. "We're rock - nothing can hurt us!"
"What about that red hot chilli you are the other week?" the second Gotsumon asked the third.
The third sweatdropped. "Well...heh...there's always exceptions!"
"Shh!" said the first. "We're here!"
"How can you tell?!" said the second Gotsumon. "There's dust everywhere! Ah...ah....ahh...acwhoo!"
"I know because we're on the edge of the crat-ahhhhhhhh!" the first screamed, as all three Gotsumons tumbled into the crater.
"Ouch!" said the third Gotsumon, at the bottom of the crater, jumping up and grabbing his toes. "Owowowowowowowow...this crater is still hot! Say...where are you guys?"
The third Gotsumon looked through the dust for any sign of his friends. Then he spotted a tall figure through the dust.
"W-W-Who's there?" the Gotsumon stuttered. "Is that you guys? T-T-T-This ain't funny!"
The Gotsumon blinked and saw the mysterious figure in the dust was gone.
"I-I'm out of here!" he gulped, trembling.
The Gotsumon turned around and was about to climb out of the crater when he walked into something. Hard.
The Gotsumon touched what he walked into and could tell it was made of wood...whatever it was...he then reached up higher and could feel wooden hands...cluthing a weapon...
"A gun!" The Gotsumon screamed.
And at an astonishing speed for a Digimon his size, the Gotsumon frantically clambered up the side of the crater and jumped out.
"There you are!" the first Gotsumon said, he and the second were standing in front the third, having already climbed out.
"No time to explain guys!!!!" the third Gotsumon screamed, waving his hands in the air. "There's a monster in the crater - with a gun!!!"
"Hey!" a high pitched voice shouted from the crater. "Why are you running away?! Come back here!"
"Ahhhhhhhhh! Monster! Monster!" the three Gotsumon screamed, running as far away from the crater as their rock-like legs could carry them.
"Those are screams!" Agumon realised, running faster towards the forest then ever. Agumon was less then a mile away when he saw the comet crash into the forest in the distance and, fearful of other Digimon in trouble, had been running towards it ever since.
"Ah Agumon!" Gabumon yelled, coming up beside Agumon. "I see you've decided to join the party too!"
Agumon nodded. "Yeah...it looks like the bad times aren't over yet!"
"Did you hear the screams?" Gabumon asked, a look of concern on his face.
"Yeah..." Agumon nodded, as they reached the edge of the forest.
Suddenly, three Gotsumon came screaming out of the forest and colliding into Agumon and Gabumon.
"Oof!" Agumon muttered, falling to the ground. "Watch where your going guys! It could get you into trouble!"
"S-Sorry Agumon!" the first Gotsumon stuttered, shaking uncontrollably.
"What's wrong?" Gabumon asked, getting up and brushing his fur. "Agumon's not going to hurt you!"
"Yeah..." the Gotsumon gulped. "But the monster with the gun might!"
"Monster with a gun?" Agumon repeated, glancing at Gabumon.
"Yeah!!!" said the second Gotsumon, gulping. "Where the comet hit! It tried to kill us!"
"We'll check it out! C'mon Agumon!" Gabumon said, as he and Agumon ran into the blazing forest.
"This sucks...nobody wants to be my friend...nobody....they all run away..." Puppetmon sniffed, putting his mallet on the ground, and sitting in the grass.
It hardly mattered to Puppetmon that the forest was on fire...he had nothing to live for...he had no friends...or family...
"Just you and me, huh little guy?" Puppetmon muttered, picking up a flower nearby and smelling it.
Then he jumped when he heard voices behind him.
"Look who it is!" said once voice.
"I thought I destroyed that guy!" said the second.
"He looks pretty lively to me!"
"Now what?"
"What do you mean 'now what'? We try and beat him!"
"But he's only smelling flowers! Besides, he's a MEGA Digimon! We have no chance!"
"Best we ambush him then! C'mon Gabumon, this is one of the Dark Masters! "
"No Agumon! Something's no right about this! It may not be the same Puppetmon we kn-Agumon!"
"Pepper Breath!"
Puppetmon let out a cry of pain as a fireball hit him in the back, knocking him over.
He quickly grabbed his mallet and stood up in a defensive stance.
"YOU!" he shouted. "You're the ones who tried to destroy me once!"
Gabumon and Agumon sweatdropped and looked at each other.
"I told you this wasn't a good idea!" Gabumon said.
"Puppet Pummel!" Puppetmon roared, as his mallet collided with Agumon's stomach, sending him high into the air and over the trees.
Gabumon gasped and frantically began to fire his attack. "B-B-Blue Bl-Ach!"
Puppetmon picked Gabumon up by the throat and looked into his eyes.
"You're the one who killed me!" Puppetmon realised. "You can never be a friend of mine!"
"F-Friend?" Gabumon mumbled, puzzled.
Puppetmon sneered and flung Gabumon high into the air and over the trees.
"Good riddance..." Puppetmon muttered to himself. But did he do the right thing? They
could have been his friends...but they attacked him...they could never be friends...
"I'm confused!" Puppetmon sighed, as he exited the blazing forest.
"Agh! Ooo..." a battered and bruised Gabumon mumbled as he landed beside Agumon in a nearby field.
Agumon struggled to get off the ground...but it was too much...he tripped and fell over.
"Tai...someone...help..." he groaned to the air.
Of course it had been clam ever since Malomyotismon had been defeated, Digimon across the Digital World couldn't remember a time when it was so peaceful, when no Dark Master or Myotismon was trying to destroy them or kill them.
Suddenly across the sky, a blazing streak appeared across the sky, as if painted there by an artist.
But it started growing bigger and closer and closer...
BOOM.
The comet had torn through the forest, throwing up trees, bushes and Digimon.
Fire began to blaze as Digimon raced to the scene to try and help out their comrades.
And where the comet had hit, there was a small, smoking crater, and from the dust, a small figure began to emerge...
"Come on guys! I wanna check this out!" the Gotsumon shouted, running deep into the blazing forest.
"Are you sure this is such a good idea?" the other Gotsumon said, trying to catch up with the other.
"Don't be stupid!" said the third and final Gotsumon. "We're rock - nothing can hurt us!"
"What about that red hot chilli you are the other week?" the second Gotsumon asked the third.
The third sweatdropped. "Well...heh...there's always exceptions!"
"Shh!" said the first. "We're here!"
"How can you tell?!" said the second Gotsumon. "There's dust everywhere! Ah...ah....ahh...acwhoo!"
"I know because we're on the edge of the crat-ahhhhhhhh!" the first screamed, as all three Gotsumons tumbled into the crater.
"Ouch!" said the third Gotsumon, at the bottom of the crater, jumping up and grabbing his toes. "Owowowowowowowow...this crater is still hot! Say...where are you guys?"
The third Gotsumon looked through the dust for any sign of his friends. Then he spotted a tall figure through the dust.
"W-W-Who's there?" the Gotsumon stuttered. "Is that you guys? T-T-T-This ain't funny!"
The Gotsumon blinked and saw the mysterious figure in the dust was gone.
"I-I'm out of here!" he gulped, trembling.
The Gotsumon turned around and was about to climb out of the crater when he walked into something. Hard.
The Gotsumon touched what he walked into and could tell it was made of wood...whatever it was...he then reached up higher and could feel wooden hands...cluthing a weapon...
"A gun!" The Gotsumon screamed.
And at an astonishing speed for a Digimon his size, the Gotsumon frantically clambered up the side of the crater and jumped out.
"There you are!" the first Gotsumon said, he and the second were standing in front the third, having already climbed out.
"No time to explain guys!!!!" the third Gotsumon screamed, waving his hands in the air. "There's a monster in the crater - with a gun!!!"
"Hey!" a high pitched voice shouted from the crater. "Why are you running away?! Come back here!"
"Ahhhhhhhhh! Monster! Monster!" the three Gotsumon screamed, running as far away from the crater as their rock-like legs could carry them.
"Those are screams!" Agumon realised, running faster towards the forest then ever. Agumon was less then a mile away when he saw the comet crash into the forest in the distance and, fearful of other Digimon in trouble, had been running towards it ever since.
"Ah Agumon!" Gabumon yelled, coming up beside Agumon. "I see you've decided to join the party too!"
Agumon nodded. "Yeah...it looks like the bad times aren't over yet!"
"Did you hear the screams?" Gabumon asked, a look of concern on his face.
"Yeah..." Agumon nodded, as they reached the edge of the forest.
Suddenly, three Gotsumon came screaming out of the forest and colliding into Agumon and Gabumon.
"Oof!" Agumon muttered, falling to the ground. "Watch where your going guys! It could get you into trouble!"
"S-Sorry Agumon!" the first Gotsumon stuttered, shaking uncontrollably.
"What's wrong?" Gabumon asked, getting up and brushing his fur. "Agumon's not going to hurt you!"
"Yeah..." the Gotsumon gulped. "But the monster with the gun might!"
"Monster with a gun?" Agumon repeated, glancing at Gabumon.
"Yeah!!!" said the second Gotsumon, gulping. "Where the comet hit! It tried to kill us!"
"We'll check it out! C'mon Agumon!" Gabumon said, as he and Agumon ran into the blazing forest.
"This sucks...nobody wants to be my friend...nobody....they all run away..." Puppetmon sniffed, putting his mallet on the ground, and sitting in the grass.
It hardly mattered to Puppetmon that the forest was on fire...he had nothing to live for...he had no friends...or family...
"Just you and me, huh little guy?" Puppetmon muttered, picking up a flower nearby and smelling it.
Then he jumped when he heard voices behind him.
"Look who it is!" said once voice.
"I thought I destroyed that guy!" said the second.
"He looks pretty lively to me!"
"Now what?"
"What do you mean 'now what'? We try and beat him!"
"But he's only smelling flowers! Besides, he's a MEGA Digimon! We have no chance!"
"Best we ambush him then! C'mon Gabumon, this is one of the Dark Masters! "
"No Agumon! Something's no right about this! It may not be the same Puppetmon we kn-Agumon!"
"Pepper Breath!"
Puppetmon let out a cry of pain as a fireball hit him in the back, knocking him over.
He quickly grabbed his mallet and stood up in a defensive stance.
"YOU!" he shouted. "You're the ones who tried to destroy me once!"
Gabumon and Agumon sweatdropped and looked at each other.
"I told you this wasn't a good idea!" Gabumon said.
"Puppet Pummel!" Puppetmon roared, as his mallet collided with Agumon's stomach, sending him high into the air and over the trees.
Gabumon gasped and frantically began to fire his attack. "B-B-Blue Bl-Ach!"
Puppetmon picked Gabumon up by the throat and looked into his eyes.
"You're the one who killed me!" Puppetmon realised. "You can never be a friend of mine!"
"F-Friend?" Gabumon mumbled, puzzled.
Puppetmon sneered and flung Gabumon high into the air and over the trees.
"Good riddance..." Puppetmon muttered to himself. But did he do the right thing? They
could have been his friends...but they attacked him...they could never be friends...
"I'm confused!" Puppetmon sighed, as he exited the blazing forest.
"Agh! Ooo..." a battered and bruised Gabumon mumbled as he landed beside Agumon in a nearby field.
Agumon struggled to get off the ground...but it was too much...he tripped and fell over.
"Tai...someone...help..." he groaned to the air.