Welcome To The Digital World

“That should do the trick. Just don’t fire them near anything important. The blast is pretty big…”

“......I have no idea how you did that. But heckin’ heck that was aweeesome!” Clapping his hands at how she just pulled them out of nowhere. “Well I will keep that in mind for when we need to use them.”

“Jokes aside…nice to meet you, Daimonji.”

“Cannons might be helpful. But its nice to meet you too Fasha. “ Smiling brightly he let go of her hand.

“Eh, why not. Can’t be any wilder than one of Barbella’s parties.” Fasha reached out to him and gently shook his hand. “Name’s Fasha, Goddess told me I was the Legendary Builder, but it’s more like a glorified errand girl. And you?”

“Well I don’t have any fancy title like you do. I am just Daimonji. a digimon general..sort of. And kind of leader of a group of digimon fighting against another called Darkness Reborn.”

“So when I reach the end of the road I expected a warm welcome. And yet… I’m belittled and insulted left and right by the very people I’m supposed to care about. The final nail in the coffin was the condor remark…”

“So how about this? Even if other people won’t treat you with kindness and such.” He then held out his hand. “Just come and find me. I will throw you a party every time! Me and my digimon will always welcome you with a warm heart.”

“With every fiber of my soul…. I despise royalty…”

“Huh? Why do you despise royalty?”

“And I’m here too! …Matt’s not here so to speak yet he’s busy with other things so I kinda went with his friend.”

“Ah...yes you are Katsuragi right? from hanzo if I remember correctly? And you have a digimon with you too..huh..this is odd how others are ending up here.”

“But you don’t look like a monster… You just look like a man with a lot of armor.” Perhaps she misunderstood. Nodding at frisk she smiles again. “And if you two are ever in the area during my next concert I can get you tickets if you want.” Because friends get Free Stuff.

“But I am not a human or a man I am a digimon.”

          “You gotta be kiddin’ me….” 

“Come on don’t wanna catch the digiflies now do ya? Either way that was a cool roar. But you need to do something bout that breath.” crossing his arms a bit before getting an idea an climbing up onto his shoulder.

With that he cracked his knuckles as neck before getting on all fours and growling deeply baring his white fangs. Not long after Beelzemon opened his mouth wide letting out a very loud monstrous roar directly at Terriermon that sounded similar to a mixture of various predatory animals. 

“I mma need to get a toothbrush. Pal your breath stinks a bit. I mean that roar was pretty cool. But yeah we need some strong mouth wash or something. You need to get that problem fixed.”

“Oh are you now? I would like to see ya’ try to be comfortable around me.” 

“THen this war has already been won buuuuddy. Cause I am totally comfortable around ya. You can’t break this stance awesome stand of comfortability.”

“True…. But not everyone has the same situation…. There are some who get angry at themselves and can’t find a way to fix it….’ 

“Buddy, buddy,,,pal,,,comrade..amigo. That is easy. They just need a friend and well I am just the mon to be that friend.”

“It’s my job. It’s not like Lowemon is going to help you.”

“O....h. Calm down shoutmon.”