You all suddenly hear a commanding female voice announce, “Let him go Rika.” You all turn to see a tall fox creature, clearly a digimon standing only a few feet away from you four. You felt like you were about to piss yourself, this was it, you’re about to become this digimon’s next meal. You struggle against Officer Nonaka but she holds a tight grip. The two officers only stare dumbfounded at the digimon while Miko takes off. You growl under your breathe, “Coward.” Rika’s eyes go wide, “… Renamon?” The fox digimon nods. Rika grins as she runs up to the digimon and tackles her to the ground in a hug. The adult human smiled, “I’ve missed you so much.” Renamon grins, “I see you’ve changed quite a bit… and for the better I might add.” Rika stands up along with Renamon, she nervously scratches the back of her head, “Yeah… sorry again for being so hard on you… I should’ve been less strict. So why are you here?” Renamon looks to you, “For the boy.” Officer Nonaka turns to you with a dumbfounded look, “You don’t mean he’s you’re new…”
Renamon chuckles, “Afraid so… you know you couldn’t be my trainer forever Rika?” Rika’s eyes start to tear up, “But… I wanted too…” Renamon shakes her head, “It’s unfortunate but that’s how the cycle works… I need some fresh meat to train me now Rika.” The term ‘fresh meat’ did it for you. While Officer Nonaka and this… beast were having some kind of demented make up session Officer Matsuki apprehended you and held you still. You squirm in his grasp but he doesn’t let up for a second. You scream in horror, “Officer Matsuki I know I’m probably not the best kid in this town but you’re not just gonna let this monster eat me are you?”
Your wailing gets Renamon’s attention as she approaches you nonchalantly, “I hate to break it to you kid but I don’t eat humans.” You don’t buy that for a minute and you produce buckets of sweat as the Renamon is in front of you. Officer Matsuki has to pull you to the ground from all of your kicking and squirming. With your ass on the pavement and your legs kicking like mad Renamon slams her foot paws onto your legs, stopping you immediately. You swear if this digimon applied any more pressure your legs would snap like twigs.
You start to tear up, “Please don’t kill me, please.” That earned you a sharp slap to the face by the fox creature. She sat down in front of you so that you are eye level with her, “Didn’t you hear me before you idiot, I have no intention on harming you. I am a friend. I am your new digimon and you are my tamer. You are to take care of me and train me, we’ll both need all the training we can get.” Officer Nonaka approaches the fox creature, “And why’s that?” Renamon turns to her, “I’ll explain later. Since you’re an adult now you must have a house of your own, no?” Rika nods, Renamon looks around, “And where’s Takato?” Officer Matsuki grins and waves his hand at Renamon, “Right here Rena.”
Renamon chuckles, “Well it’s good to see you two getting along… and working in the same job field no less.” Rika rubbed her shoulder nervously, “Well actually Renamon… we’re husband and wife.” The fox monster known as Renamon cocked an eyebrow, “Well good for you two, but we should get moving.” Renamon turns to you, “YOU, what’s your name?” You stutter, “S-sam.” Renamon extends a paw to you, she grabs your hand and shakes it with a bone crushing grip, “It’s a pleasure to meet you Sam. Now do you have any parents? If so, are they home?”
You nod, “Yeah I have parents, they’ll be coming home later.” Officer Nonaka grabs Renamon by the shoulder, “Renamon that’s a bad idea. Humans don’t… like digimon anymore. In fact humans here kind of hate digimon. If anyone catches you you’ll be sent back to the digital world, or maybe even killed. You’ll stay with Takato and I.” Renamon nods in agreement as Officer Nonaka grabs the zip lock bag out of your hand, “I’ll take this.” You yell, “Hey that’s mine.” Officer Nonaka glares at you, “Sam I wouldn’t trust you with a pair of scissors let alone a digivice. This is staying with us at our house for now.” Officer Nonaka then opens the back door of the cop car and gestures Renamon to enter. Meanwhile Officer Matsuki takes off your handcuffs, you rub your now reddened wrists. Officer Nonaka returns to her passenger seat while Matsuki gets in the driver seat.
Before shutting her door she turns to you, “There’s not a lot of time for me to explain this to you so I’ll make it short and sweet. You’re Renamon’s trainer now. She answers to you and only you, you can train her to be stronger or neglect her and have her become weak. She is your responsibility and her health and well being is in your hands now. As an ex-digimon trainer myself I’ll tell you it’s no walk in the park and NO you can’t just assign her to someone else. She is yours now, no take backs. I’ll be outside of your school waiting to pick you up tomorrow. I’ll bring you over to our house and you and Renamon will begin to train together. We can’t let anyone find out about this so if you tell ANYONE you’re going straight in the slammer got it?” You nod, Officer Nonaka stares at you with one of those angry looks of hers that could kill a man, and not in the good way, “See you tomorrow troublemaker.”
The patrol car speeds off, the sun has set now and it’s dark. You’re still getting over the shock of becoming a digimon’s tamer. You’ve heard of them before, they were mentioned on online blogs but if you checked your facts the only reason their digimon didn’t tear their trainers limb from limb was because they were an easy source of continuous food and housing. Either way it looks like you’re going to have to start liking digimon or start liking prison food. You slowly walk home, you end up entering to your tired mother gulping down a plate of food after a long twelve hour shift, “Hi honey.”
You respond with a ‘hello’ to your mother and you talk about your days. You obviously left out the part about the digivice and becoming a digimon trainer. As you lay in bed flipping through your stolen porno mag you think about Renamon and how this could be a good thing for you. If you have it in with the cops, maybe just maybe they’ll lay off you a little. And maybe you’ll actually have a ghost of a chance to talk to their gorgeous daughter Mia. You drift to sleep wondering about what tomorrow will bring.
Options:
Renamon slaps you awake in the middle of the night, standing over your bed she says, “We need to get you out of here now, some other digimon are after you.”
Or
Officer Nonaka picks you up after school as planned, time for some intensive training montages
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