Digi Life

It was a quiet day in the digi world. Or as quite as it could get anyways….

Not many humans knew that the digi monsters had their own names extremely similar to human names, however all humans called them by their species name for reasons unknown. One such digimon is known as Chris. His digimon species is a gatomon, his fur color is Turquoise blue and on his purple stripped tail, all gatomon have purple stripped tails, is a golden ring which magically seems to never fall off though it is three sizes to big to fit on the skinny cat digimon’s tail. Chris knew the basic attacks of any digimon his age, there was the electric claw attack common to all gatomon and there was his personal attack known as the Super Dash. He had been working on it for quite some time, that was the great thing about being digimon, the super powerful attacks, digimon could even learn attacks there species could not normally learn by having a different species as a teacher for them.


Chris was resting in the shade of a tree when suddenly, a noise awoke him. It was Gregory, his bully. Gregory was a trashmon, pink blob digimon who lives in trash cans and used bazookas which fired digimon poop for attacks. Kind of sick, yes but it was his species way of fighting, also the poop actually did damage to it’s targets.


So anyways, up hopped Gregory in his trash can with his bazooka aimed for Chris. “Give me your digi fruit before I blast you” he said. Chris was waiting for this, he had just perfected his personal attack and was waiting to try it. He stood up casual like and began to glow faintly.

“Eh, what’s this?” said Gregory loading his bazooka. Chris roared the name of his attack “Super Dash!” and with that, he seemed to vanish into thin air, he appeared seconds later, behind Gregory. Gregory turned around to see the cat and then gasped when he felt a tingling sensation, he looked down to see he had actually been split in half and his top half was hovering in the air and began to blow into the wind as nothing but data, his bottom half did so too. He would simply be reborn into a new trashmon as digimon never died, their data was simply reprogrammed into their world, but he still wouldn’t have any memories of Chris or his past life.

“It works perfectly!” shouted Chris looking at the faint traces of blob on his left claw gloved hand. He turned around to see Gregory with a terrified look on his face, even though digimon were semi immortal, they feared death as they lost the memory of their friends and family in order to start a new life. Gregory shouted as his body finished blowing off into the wind and his data began to get reprogrammed into a new trashmon.

“maybe he’ll grow into a better person” said Chris as he wiped the sludge off his left claw, as a gatomon, he had gloves with claws on them, nobody had ever seen a gloveless gatomon except for another gatomon. Also, both male gatomon and patamon digivolved into angelmon, the only difference was that male and female patamon digivolved into angelmon and angelwomon which used swords, gatomon evolved into basically the same things but instead used bows with holy arrows. The angelmon series looked just like six winged angels in the human religion. Why cats evolved into those were uncertain.


Chris continued onward towards his gatomon tribe when suddenly, he heard a noise, it was faint to human ears but remember, he is a cat digimon so it was quite clear, it sounded like people talking about the dark masters. He had heard of such beings, extremely powerful evil digimon.


Without thinking, he crept towards the voices and peered stealth fully between the bushes. The sight was rather shocking. There was a digimon very similar to the gatomon size which was about two feet tall when they stood erect, except this digimon was two inches taller. It dressed in no clothing save for a loin clothe and carried a very long whip which was about six feet long, way over sized for him. He looked like a human except he had pale white skin and had bat like wings on his back which were large enough to support him in flight yet not over sized to get in his way of daily tasks. The whip seemed to be alive as it snaked around in the air as he held it in his left hand. Chris’ digimon scanner in his mind instantly identified the digimon.


Inccubimon: the male form of succubimon, both genders gain power by sucking the life force out of the opposite sex through sexual intercourse. It is not uncommon to find these digimon raping the opposite gender. Special abilities include a living whip which is used to restrain their victims.


As the internal scanner identified the new breed of digimon, Chris saw the victim. It was a young gatomon with purple colored fur. She was panting hard and had several bruises from battle on her body. Her arms were tied above her with the whip which held her a few inches off the ground. Her left eye was closed and the right one was slightly opened as she struggled to stay conscious.


“I will gain strength from you life force” said the Inccubimon as he smiled evilly. “Thunder Claw!” sounded a shout as Inccubimon looked behind him and saw Chris in mid leap with his right glove covered I electricity ready to send it towards Inccubimon. The digimon gave a single flap of his wings and rocketed backwards by five feet as Chris struck his thunder claw attack into the earth making the area explode in a cloud of dust. A fist sized crater could be seen where he had slammed his claw into the dirt.

“Let her go!” shouted Chris as he saw the female gatomon begin to weaken from her wounds. “My name is Julian and this is my newest victim. She put up quite a fight and I want her life force” said the Inccubimon. “well Julian, you won’t get it!” said Chris as he began to glow. Julian flicked his whip and it unwrapped itself from the gatomon’s wrists and she fell to the ground grunting on the impact through it was only a few inches high. “I had to beat her considerably to get her to stop fighting” said Julian as he walked slowly to the side and flicked his whip.


He then cracked it but Chris used his super dash to rocket forward and land a punch on Julian’s face. Julian was send backwards by three feet but the whip attack continued as the living whip wrapped around Chris’ ankles. “what the!?” shouted Chris as Julian sneered and gave the whip a hard tug. This send Chris falling to the ground but he caught himself with his hands to stop the fall and avoid getting a face impact. Another tug of the whip and Chris was send flying back wards through the air and slammed into a tree.

Julian walked up to the purple gatomon and looked at her, she was now on her hands and knees looking at him in a mixture of fear and anger. “I’ll promise to make it quick” said Julian with absolute no intent to do so. “Thunder Dash!” shouted Chris as he combined his attacks. Julian looked over to Chris’ direction for only an instant before he was hit by the speed of the super dash combined with the shock of the thunder claw attacks. He was sent backwards at unbelievable speeds and crashed through several trees until he finally hit a boulder making it explode into dust and stopping his path.


A whistling noise could be heard before Chris was in front of Julian launching several super fast punches at him hitting Julian at several painful face spots. Julian fell unconscious as Chris stopped punching. “That should teach you” said Chris as he walked off towards the purple Gatomon.

“Are you okay?” asked Chris. The purple gatomon struggled to speak. “Thank… you…my name is….Anna…” she said as she fell unconscious. Chris caught her just before she hit the ground with her face and picked her up. “I should get you to the village.” he said as he headed for home.

That’s it for chapter one.