Winning Vote:
[] Dig away. Try to get underground as fast as you can and hide from him.
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I-I have to g-get away!
Your head swing down, eyes gazing towards the ground below. While there's no way you can run away from the digimon that just beat up Auger, perhaps it might be possible to hide underground until he leaves. So with fear-driven speed you rev up your drills and begin clawing at the ground below. You dig like your life depends on it and so far as you know, it just
might.
Dirt is rapidly torn away and small rocks are shattered as you desperately begin to dig a tunnel towards safety. The ground is quickly sundered as you dig far faster than ever before. Perhaps it was the training with Flamemon, or all the stone you'd been breaking apart recently, but soon your entire body is slinking underground. For a moment elation rises through your body, safety is so close. Just a little more and you'd be free of this green rookies threat.
C-come on please. Please!
However it doesn't prove to be enough. A vice wraps around your left ankle as it pushes up dirt, then with a mighty roar it begins pulling you free from your haven.
Nononononono
You scream, struggle, and grip the sides of your freshly dug hole but it's a pointless endeavor. The actions only slow your ascent for a half second before the strange Goblimon plucks you free from the earth.
"Erk" The rookie grunts, his arm shaking from the strain. "You're...heavy" He takes a step to the left then with another grunt of effort tosses you away. Your back hit the ground
hard forcing the air from your body with a whimper.
A moment passes as you try to cope with what's happening, to figure a way out, to pray for someone to come help. Something wet begins to drip down your cheeks.
"F-Flamemon. P-please"
Two blurry green feet come into view, then something hits your side
hard. The blow forces you over, rolling back to your front. Another whimper rips free from your mouth, and it's quickly joined by more as attack after attack lands on your body.
"You shouldn't have tried to get away" The vicious rookie growls, raising his weapon up once again.
It hurts, it hurts, It Hurts, It. Hurts!
A red haze crawls over your vision, hate pours out from your core. Wrath from what he'd done to Auger. To what he was
doing to you. New energy forces you to rise up, claws furiously spinning
.
"What The!-"
"
Screw Claw!"
Then Darkness.
Two warm arms wrap around your body a with them come strange feelings. Safety, comfort and....something else.
"Hush little one It's alright, I'm here. E-everything's going to be okay"
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I got the first half of the update done, so I figured I'd post it. The rest will come later tonight.