Within the Digital World, strange things were occurring. Female Digimon were either vanishing without a trace, or growing fat and then up and vanishing. It was strange and worrisome.
This was why Renamon was currently self-volunteering herself as bait. She was also currently on the edges of the Digital Sea, the Data Shores. From here, you could see into the vast expanse that was the information This was where she had heard the disappearances happened the most, and it’s here she would start looking for information.....or get kidnapped. She didn’t see why not; she was a female Digimon, she looked very good (even for her species, which were quite pretty), and she honestly was interested in this whole affear. Who would kidnap female Digimon, and why? Especially fattened ones, that was the interesting part. So she set out to investigate with two end goals in her hard drives: find information or get kidnapped. Ether was fine by her.
She turned her attention back to the Data Shores. The lapping bright blue waves against the white and sandy green pulverised data fragments, with the occasional sever or palm tree popping up here and there...and not a Digimon to be found within miles. Peaceful, calm, she could lay in the sand for hours and just drift off into sleep for twice as long. It was so serene, so out of the way......and yet, Renamon knew something strange was going on here. Why else would she be here? The question is, would she find it...or would it find her? That intrigued her.
Something caught her eye, up ahead. She focused on it, and she saw.....
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