It was black and gray, or at least looked black and gray in the street lights. It had a horn coming from its forehead, and Hanna thought it possessed four arms until she realized the extra arms where from the pelt it wore. "Finally I get to meet my tamer, you don't know how happy I am to see you Ha-nn-a," It spoke undulating each syllable of her name. Hanna opened her mouth to respond, and asked who it was, but was tackled to the ground.
BlackGabumon was having one of the best days of his life. He managed to defeat and upload the data of several minor digimon, had found a portal to earth and even before arriving he had already found a partner, and not only was it a quiet girl, she had a rack that could make a Renamon green with envy. Not being able to help himself BG jumped onto her. That was where things went south.
Hanna was slightly disoriented from the sudden tackle, but quickly registered the position she was in. The digimon (at least assumed it was a digimon) had its face buried between her cleavage. She blushed before doing what any decent girl would. She screamed at the top of her lungs, before a loud slap echoed, through park.
BG was enjoying his current spot between his tamers mounds when it felt like some in hit him in the side of the face with a shovel, followed by the falling of flying, and ended with him kissing the ground.
Hanna was breathing heavy, her face bright red. "Pervert" she huffs before turning, to come face to face with
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