Renamon was woken up by the constant laughing. She looked up and found her belly was wobbling like the ripples in a lake by itself. She can tell that a digimon was on the very top of the belly, just outside her vision range. She tried to move or looked up but she was still imprison by her own body. Renamon yelled at the digimon that was laughing at her "Hey! Get off of me!"
The digimon peered over the top of her belly and she saw the last digimon she would ever want to encounter. It was Impmon.
Impmon continued laughing as he tried to talk to her, "Ha ha ha.. What happen.. ha ha to you? Ha ha."
Renamon can only blushed as he was making fun of her.
"I haven't seen you in years and here you are," chuckled Impmon, "Did you spend the rest the time away eating junk food?!"
Renamon can only growled at him.
"Let me keep guessing," joked Impmon, "Did you swallowed a whamon? Did you enter a eating competition against the whole island and won? You eat so much because you are feeling lonely? That's a good one."
"None of that! Just get me some help and leave me alone!" Renamon begged Impmon to listen to him.
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