Dash sighed, tapping away at his keyboard. The sixteen-year-old was the restless type, easily bored. The lines of code before him flashed across his screen, and he huffed. His program was still unfinished.
He brushed his flat blonde hair aside, preparing to type. The program was an eccentric one, but hopefully soon functional. He had learned intriguing tricks with this new coding language, some of which seemed impossible until he had tested them. The most secret of which he told no one about: the other realm.
He'd discovered someplace...else. A visiting world, completely empty, to which he had no idea how it had gotten there or what its purpose was. He traveled there on rare occasion, as it provided some peace from louder days, and time didn't...pass as quickly. It was hard to describe, but sometimes he'd drift there without warning.
This was proving to be one of those nights. Restless, he executed a program with functions he knew few others had seen, and before long, he was standing in an open field. Sure it seemed impossible, but it had become his nature to accept impossibilities and run with them. He reclined on the cool grass, relaxing, trying to concentrate on the innumerable things that crossed his mind that day...<|im_end|>
Renamon didn't like humans; almost all of them were weak and lazy, needing far more food and rest than she did. "No, Frostmon," she swore. Sometimes that Digimon was as bad as any human. She moved slowly into the plains, tired of fighting other Digimon for the moment.
She was a Maverick, a Digimon who didn't have a home to call her own - not that she wanted one. "No, I won't let you see me again," she blushed. She hadn't even meant to let him see that to begin with. She could smell it - a human. Being a Maverick, she got into a lot of fights. She called it exploring the Digimon that she met, many calling it invasion, it ending in one of two ways: fucking or fighting.
"What do you want, human?" she asked. A human would have said that she had a large chest, being tall when on all fours. He was old for a human, most humans barely past ten years old. She was much more. "You should know the Digimon here don't like humans," she warned, leaping to land next to him.<|im_end|>