• Being alone at age of 7 was pretty tough. Danger everyone you step, red eyes sighting at you from behind, no one around to help you out with anything...sweet quiet sounds. I really love fighting at that age, I was experence on combat and the use of my agility to stab and walk away as if nothing every happened. This is how my father hunts, "If you hunt from the front, you would have difficulty on your back, but from the back...you would succeed to get your bait." I never followed that rule, I head-on most of my opponents...Well, this over came it all.

    I was traveling around some kind of kidish place, huge squares with numbers and letters, clear and rainbow reflected bubbles, cushion floors, and contraptions of some sort to humans as "toys." I hated the looks of it...not. I was...possesed by some kind of...feeling. I just toyed around, having "the fun of my life..." Until....

    This yellow over-sized bear just appeared in front of me...I knew this Digi from somewhere, some kind of legend then it stuck me...I was in for a real encounter.

    "So kid-o, you like playing around with the toys" 'Yeah, all of this, its so colorful and awsome. I just wanna live here forever' "Ha ha ha, well, to tell you the truth sonny....this is all MINE!" 'Wah, no...did you ever played with all of them?' "Duh, now would you mind leaving my place now?" 'No! I wanna stay here!" LEAVE...NOW!!!!"

    He attacked with a right reverse hook, landing his fist to the floor, I dodged quickly. This wasn't your old fluffy teddy bear you always have beside you for safety. I ran as far as I can to a wall and ran up the wall, jumped and landed on his head, attacking him with head blows....no affect. He grabed me, and threw me across the town. I got up, struggling to get my vision and position perfectly, then I blacked out.

    I woke up on a bubble. Which sucks to be in, being a prisoner in a harmless over-sized bubble with an evil teddy bear. *sigh* I needed to find away out. 'Its impossible to get out' was the sentence that came out. I should have thought 'I have to make a crystal dagger to pop myself out'. I was so stupid enough that I just suffered being tortured to do some horrible stuff. Picking the contraptions, following orders, cleaning, following orders, watching him eat, following orders. I was keeping my anger inside so long, if I ever pulled the plug out, I would slaughter someone and put them in a box....Ugh, no don't think of him again....

    I had it to the last nerve and attacked him, this 3rd attempt to do this worked, my second attempt was to pop the bubble...I, huh, was moving around the bubble and punching it. I did a families generation move, Diamond Storm, swarm of sharp crystals charging on one place. I took him down...

    I would never, EVER go over there again.


    When I turned 9, I had made it to a town, it was...some what simular to my town. But it is too far away from there. I kind of scared as much people than usual in the present. I seem to them as "The Dark Child." Both the Normals and Dark Digi's yelled at me saying that...the Dark Digi's, why? I was...alone on this...this stupid town. I thought about suicide, but that is just stupid to do. I can live long than ending my life so quickly. But someone helped me...and that someone would be the grand piece of me in my life...my past life.