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Leto had spent the last few days searching the city for anyone with any skill in creating machines, and so far he hadn't found anyone. He looked up at the run down shop in front of him, this was the last place he could look before he would have to leave Network City. Leto pushed the door open, a bell going off as the door closes. A Jijimon came out from the back of the shop. "What do you want?" The digimon asked. "I want an arm." Leto told him. "Hmm... you want an arm, well I will need to remove your old one first." He said, digging around pulling out a saw. "How about I keep that arm and just get a new one for my other side?" He asked, a bit worried what the digimon would do with that saw. "Your other side? What wrong with that side? You already have no arm over there." "Which is why I want an arm." "You are crazy kid, but I can do it." "Great! When can I expect it?" "I said I can, not I will. First I will need certain items Chrome-Digizoid, some digi data from Justimon, a sandwich, and of course your old arm." Leto's eye twitched a little. "You need all that... and why a sandwich." "Yes, and I am hungry."

Leto left the shop, well at least he had away to get his arm back, but it was still a long way away.

(Exit Leto)

Nero looked around,"Hmm.. it's been awhile." He adjusted his tie and flipped open his cell. He looked around a smug smirk spread across his face. "This island.. will be forever changed when I'm through with it." There stood a five foot five boy with messy red hair. He wore a crisp tux and was followed by a seal like digimon named gomamon. "I'm going to take away the pain, the suffering, the war. All for you my friend with no name." The small gomamamon shuddered,"What happened to you nero." The boy ignored the question and walked into his hotel.

A blonde head teenager walked the sidewalks of the rich Network City. Strange enough he had a green egg on his head. No, wait it was an animal of some sort. It was a digimon, but what was this green strange digimon; it was Kaito's favorite and first one Troy a Patamon who like usual was lazy and didn't feel like flying. Kaito was armed with weapons. A double bladed spear attached diagonally on his back, metal hand and foot claws were hanging on his back waist, and secretly Kaito had folded shuriken which had a special design on them given to him as a gift. THe green digimonended the silence. "What are we going to do today Kaito." He says as his blue eyes moved downwards. "Well let's just see what hapens on the way alright?" Kaito said with his eyes fowards watching where he was going. "Alright then..." Troy said. THe two roamed the streets waiting for something to spark.

Sheriti almost giggled to herself for being such a girl. She was very excited of the new set of clothes she would be wearing to start her new adventure. Hopefully it wouldn’t be as bad as the one that was held in Drive City, but her hopes were high. Though she frowned knowing she would be alone on her trip to the Digital Forest. Without Reniko or Zack by her side, she seemed to be walking down a dark path to loneliness.
Renikos dull yellow eyes blinked every passing minuet. He hissed as the sun’s rays began to shine brighter. He cursed at the passing cloud that kept the sun hidden. It was worse after being contained within a building that produced artificial light that he was fully accustomed to, now he fought every passing daylight, bearing the burden of being a darkling. Especially a vampire.

For now he kept quiet, resisting the urge to argue about the climate, the crowdedness, a child with a red balloon, or anything his large eyes could spot. He hummed to himself, enjoying every minuet he had left with Sheriti. It was unbelievable that he actually requested Saren and Shikons help to watch over her.

He bit his bottom lip with his crannies. What other choice did he had. Saren and Shikon were about the only couple that seemed to be reliable. Were they the only ones that Reniko was fully familiar with?

He remembered the many passing faces of other tamers Sheriti encountered but none of them seemed to actually stay, like Saren did. Reniko wondered how long he had been thinking before he would realize that Sheriti was already arriving at a purple inn, just laid out by the gates of Network City.

Sheriti noticed how Reniko folded one of his bat wings in a firm fold. It was noticeable to her enough to even poke the skull inprinted on his forehead.

Startled, the digimon fell off, stumbling before his instincts were activated.

“What are you thinking about?” She asked staring at the bat.

He floated by her, meeting her gaze. “I think it’s time, Sheriti. It’s been a long time but I have to leave.”

That was the last thing she wanted to hear. She hid her dolefulness, and met his eyes.

“So soon?” It was a dull response. She really had hoped time would have been longer.

“Don’t forget. You have to call Saren.” The digimon almost choked on his words. Reniko obviously had no other option.

The blank expression plastered on her face was obvious that she had forgotten. Reaching for her pocket the girl pulled her phone book. Almost for a minuet she hesitated to enter the number. Already the girls cheeks were the color pink, capturing the image of the tamer she befriended. Her brown eyes pondered for a moment before dilating the number.

She held up the phone close to her ear, walking inside the small inn. She squired past the other tamers into her room, not wanting anyone else to listen. Reniko had already entered before her, adapted to his tamers moves.

(I'll get to you on the next post greem. =D)

Sheriti mumbled, a bit startled by the greeting from the other line.

“H-hi…” She startled, shyly looking away from the gaze of Reniko.

He huffed, taking flight across the small room, making revisions of the supplies Sheriti had bought. One side of his mind worried of the safety of his tamers while the other side argued of the decision he had done. Steam almost seethed from his head sized body from the thoughts and doubts that overwhelmed his mind. He shook his head, continuing to re-check constantly to distract his thoughts.

“Saren-er..boy this is weird to say…but..um…” She almost wanted to smack herself for not finding for scrambling her words. “Are you ready to pick me up!” She squeaked. Sheritis face turned red after hearing herself, “I-I mean for the trip. Y-you haven’t forgotten have you? C-cause tha-that’s what I meant.” She shook her head, “Are you all set?”

Sheriti was reliefed that Saren had remembered. She mentally swore that she wouldn't mention that she'd forgotten, afraid he might be dissapointed in her. "Haahh...that's true. We stopped by a small purple inn right by the west gate of Network City. It's a much easier path, since it's so darn close to the shortest way of hiking to the Tropical Jungle." She waved her index finger twoards Reniko seeing how he packed the extras. "We'll be out waiting by the gates."

"Now i'll be the one who's taking forever." Sheriti muttered, slipping her long black stockings with a light blue vertical line directly in the middle. "I'll try to be outside in ten minutes. I'm almost done here." She closed her phone, hanging up.

She was berely slipping on the bottom set of her clothes she had bought. Sheriti had grown tired of the white butterfly dress she had worn in her past adventures. It didn't catch her taste anymore after she returned. She figured since she would experience long hiking’s and predicted more encounters with wild digimon, she just couldn't take the chance of letting a dress slow her down.

Thightening the loose ends of her fashionable blue stalking, Sheriti slipped light blue legwarmers over her leggings on each foot. She added a blue string top over the white short sleeved shirt, along with tightening the black leather belt that secured her white shorts. Slipping on white fingerless gloves and blue sneakers, Sheriti was ready with her fresh new look.

She was almost impressed with herself on how she dressed within a minuet. Taking a glance at the mirror she couldn't help but look at herself.

"Thank goodness they aren’t too noticeable.....I was afraid it wouldn't have healed on its own." She dapped her finger tips under her eyes relieved.

She splashed cold water on her face to wash the tired look she wore. Sheriti hadn't told anyone of the strange dreams that bothered her every night since the event in Drive City. Just like she did in a game of 'Hide and Seek' she hid how exhausted she had been. With the strange dreams occurring, she hadn't been able to rest more than five hours.

Lightly, she smacked her cheeks assuring herself that it'll go away soon. "Maybe I should stop munching on chips and milk after every night." The infinite eyes that stared at her was slowly lurking in the back of her mind.

"Ta-da!" She chimed, revealing herself to Reniko.

The Demidevimon smiled pleased on her new looked. He wasn't picky on what she chose to wear, as long as it wasn't silly as a clown suit. "Just like at the store, it's grand." Reniko complimented her. He had already spoiled the surprise by sneaking a look. "Now it's my turn."

The digimons body began to glow, engulfing himself in his own light. His body stretched, growing into a tall, very slim imp."Demidevimon digivolve to..." He almost had the characteristics of a human if his arms had stopped growing longer past his knees. He grew two long black horns above his ears, masked his entire body with a black dull leather, bearing a red bat symbol across his chest. Two large wings, gashed with holes and tears had appeared from his back. "Devimon."

Sheriti crossed her arms, "What a lovely demonstration. Very nice." She scoffed.

A smug spread across Renikos lips as he noticed her act. "A bit jeoulus that a human can't have a cool transformation to dress themselves?"

"Now then we would all be lazy for sure." She pointed her finger towards him.

Reniko let out a small laugh. He turned gathering her things. Just a simple backpack containing the supplies she needed. She already had another bag slung across her shoulders containing the extra supplies such as a sleeping back, snacks, clothes, ect. It was hard to imagine how the digital world could also provide so much space to fit an adventures needs.

"Why are you in this form? Isn't it still day time? Won't you become cranky?" Sheriti asked, putting on her backpack.

The digimon shook his head, imitating his tamer. "With my final minuets with you, I wouldn't want to leave with a bad temper." He opened the door for Sheriti. "Besides the fact that it'll be dusk once we reached Gear savanna."

Sheriti hummed once, taking a step into the hall ways. Both the tamer and digimon exchanged small talks before stepping outside. Ones about the species living in certain areas, about Sarens brother sighted in town, and many other things. Both of them noticed how odd it was that they chatted like this. Reniko insisted that it might have to be the eager energy that was coming from Sheriti. She nervously nodded, glad that he didn't notice her lack of energy rather than eager curiousness.

This time it was her that opened the door first. Renikos red eyes narrowed from the sunlight. She stepped outside, looking around for any signs of a silver haired boy. A grey bear wearing a blue cap pulled backwards was just upfront. Shikon was the second digimon that Sheriti noticed quickly, and lastly the tamer named Saren. They didn't seem to have focused their attention at the doorway making her give off a signal.

She hesistated lifting her hand, but managed to gain the courage. "Hey there!" Reniko followed behind.

((I'm bored no one to interactive with))