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Sheriti didn’t say anything or question about the whistle; she had already knew but still wondered what the purpose of it was for. Then again she didn’t have a high hearing like Toan did. With the bonned helment in one hand, she grinned.
“Wanna touch it?” She said as she shook the tiny helmet between her fingers but seeing his expression from the light it didn’t seem like he was in the mood.
Sheriti tossed the helmet back onto the ground where it made a small click noise. A trickle of water trailed down Argomons cheek that if someone was near him they would assume he was sweating. He remained behind the wall not daring to make a sound. He never imagined he would come across someone who relied strictly on sound when he always assumed the victory flag was on his side due to his high vision.
“Somethig wrong? You look bothered.” Argomon had imagined her asking him that but knew she wasn’t.
“Toan?” Sheriti clamped her mouth, afraid that she may interrupted his concertration.

Argomon looked down, ashamed of himself. While the one he was after was parading right past him he was there hiding. This wasn’t the way he had been trained to do in his past group. It was always dive and take; if not leave the one they were after on their knees. He remembered all of those young Rookie, champion and Ultimate digimon’s faced; each and every one of them either masking their fears or begging to spare their life. Now it was his turn and the tables were turned. This time it was him being the one to cower away until he can see an advantage. Argomon grinded his teeth together becoming tired of playing cat and mouse.
“Right…” Sheriti said plainly while staring at the fallen rocks.
For a second her heart skipped fearing that this whole place was going to collapse. Sheriti sighed shaking her head for even returning back to this place. It seemed like there was no pint. After all with reminding herself that Toans digimon were already scouting the who ruins and if they had yet to return then they probably had no such luck. If they had found Kazuki, then he would have been re-united with them by now. Unless they were battling the digimon who called himself Argomon.
For another brief second, Sheriti looked over her shoulder. Shinning the small ray of light across the floor on over the walls, taking one last check to see if anyone was there. Seeing nothing Sheriti continued forward, right behind Zephirmon who followed her tamer.
Just as her eyelids slid open from a sigh, a violet skinned hand appeared clamping over her mouth, as the other pulled her back and restrained her. Argomon did a very good job in keeping her quiet. A small thin vine held the flashlight and motioned behind Zephirmon manipulating her movements as if Sheriti were right behind were. Sheriti was backed against a plant with four giant leaves but when craning her head to look up her pupils shrunk. The figure that appeared rarely in her dreams matched exactly like the digimons structure. This was Argomon that Toan mentioned suspiciously when they were previously near the entrance.
Listening the steps of Toan and Zephirmon disappear Argomon knew it was only a matter of seconds before his battle would beggings. He had to bring himself out and convince the girl he was holding right in front of him that he was her, ‘digi-destined.’ He had to admit that to his own self. Simple, right? She seemed to be an easy one. Argomon felt Sheriti beginning to struggle.
Sheriti thought of biting him but then imagined his skin being thick like most digimon. She squinted her eyes, not wanting to see Argomon cursing herself for being the last one behind the group. Now without the flashlight, Argomon was very difficult to actually keep an eye on. She wished she was already back at Net work city; wanting to either re-stock on supplies or either wait for Reniko’s return while passing day’s cooling off at a café. Argomon made it worse by not responding. He was struggling to keep her quiet while thinking of how to explain himself.
“Sheriti Lemana.”
Sheriti’s body froze hearing the same voice in her dreams in person. Argomon kept his tone low but never bothered to whisper thinking Toan was earshot away.
“I’ll promise to release you if you keep quiet but right now I want us to get away from here.”

Sheriti wiggled from the digimons grasp but it proved to be no good. Even when the Argomon wasn’t as strong when he first was freed he still overpowered Sheriti’s . Sheriti whimpered under Argomon’s hand while hovering over the ground. Argomon had long left the spit he was hiding, passing through broken walls and under fallen colums. He didn’t mind the girl trying to make noise at first but now it just seemed ridiculous. He silently thanked to a god for Sheriti falling silent and keeping still after passing two rooms. Argomon mounted over a patch of dried roots from an over grown trees; making a few cracks with every step.
He brought the small tamer outside into the Tropical Jungle. Night had fallen. As she was being carried away Sheriti couldn’t help but gaze up and stare at the stars that slowly faded in. Had a full day passed already? It seemed to happen too quickly for her, then again many small event occurred that possibly anyone could have lost track of time. The digimon stopped, bringing her in a large patch of grass far away where the ruins were. Sheriti felt her feet make contact with the ground once Argomon settled her down.
Sheriti had her back facing him and keeping it like that. “You’re not going to electrocute me again, are you?”
“Only if you don’t respond to my questions.”
Sheriti jerked away, taking a step forward to distant herself from his but a vine clamped around her waist, caging her arms along. Sheriti blinked looking down, but didn’t feel a current run through her. Argomon made his way around her so that she may be able to see him. Her eyes fell over his right hand, astonished that he could do such an ability.
“I was simply joking….” Argomon silently said. He had encouraged himself to enlighten the mood but Sheriti was taking him too seriously.
Sheriti stared at the digimons face, since she couldn’t actually see his own eyes. “What do you want with me? Why are you doing this? Where’s Kazuki!?” One after another, Sheriti began to ask.
Argomon parted his lips after a brief pause, waiting to see if she had finished. “ This.” He pointed at her digimon. “You are my tamer, Sheriti. I want you to give me your strength and I’ll show you the beauty of what I can really do. “ He never responded to her last question. Not even he knew where Kazuki was, since he had been trapped under the fallen stones.
Sheriti knitted her brows together after he claimed her. It was a bit of a surprise to see that another digimon requested to join her like Zack previously did but Sheriti could find the correct words to decline. She was upset after all the trouble he had caused just to simply ask her to join in her party. The other part was she was slightly shaken from the hundred emerald eyes that haunted her that always gave her headaches. “No…Was that all you wanted? You could have just asked. I’m not your tamer.” Argomon was silent. “If you wanted to tag along then….”
Sheriti felt the grip of the vine tighten, “You are my tamer because I am your destined digimon that destiny had assigned. I’m not going to ask because you already belong to me.” He ripped her digivice from the strap hanging by her waist. “Look at this. I am your digimon.”
Sheriti grew uncomfortable by his tone, struggling to form words.

Dax scowled at the Argomon.
"HEY FATTY! LEAVE HER ALONE!" He chucked a rock at the big Argomon. (Im trying to figure out how I can fit in Thunder digivolving into veemon AND getitng a gabumon that I just got from a contest...have the Argomon try to crush me if you love me. biggrin -shot-)

(Sorry? Your grammar scares the s**t out of me so I didn't pay attention to your posts. Sorry...)

(Actually, your posts aren't very big. What scares me is your lack of spelling and your inablility to use nouns and verbs correctly. It REALLY bugs me because they are stupid mistakes that a teenager SHOULD NOT be making.The Goblinmon/Orgermon thing is a good idea, though.)
Dax laughed silently as Thunder and the deviveemon were making friends. He notice how many digimon Kira had. He didn't know someone could have multiple digimon. That would be interesting.
As he was thinking this, he stayed into the forest. And suddenly, a tree fell over towards him. He leaped out of the way and screeched as a big club hit the ground beside him, missing him by inches. He looked up to see the big ugly face of an Ogremon.
"Thunder....THUNDER!!!!" He shouted nervously.
Thunder's ears perked up as he heard the cry of his tamer. "I gotta go, demiveemon! Sorry!" He then floated into the forest as fast as possible. He saw the ogremon and gasped. It lifted it's huge club, grunting, and brang it crashing down towards Dax's head.
It seemed to be darkness as Thunder glowed intensely.It was a small ripping pain as he grew. Before he knew it, Thunder the Veemon was on top of Dax, holding the club up. He scowled.
"Your not touching him! Vee-headbutt!" He shot at the ogremon and it staggered over but quickly got back up. He brought the club crashing on Thunder's side, and Thunder hit the tree and slipped out of consciousness.
Just as Dax thought he was done for, a lump jumped on his chest and his digivice glowed. He couldn't tell what was on his chest as it sliced and diced, and suddenly, the ogremon was destroyed into tiny bits. The digimon turned around and asked, "Are you okay" Before Dax, too slipped out of consciousness.

(Yes, but haven't you passed the third grade?)