Preview of Renamon's Hack
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Summary: Renamon craves to feel what it's like to be Kyubimon. When her tamer leaves the house for a week, the thoughts lead her to log on to some shady websites, searching for a hack that might let her try that form on her own terms.Word Count (Full Version): 2234
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The lack of response struck her worse than if it had tried and presented an error, or had an unexpected effect. She swiped again, waiting for anything. Another swipe, then another. Perhaps it was user error, she'd downloaded it wrong or interrupted the installation or-
The device beeped, she looked down at the display, seeing a pixel form of herself. "Target: Renamon" it stated. "Loading..."
Her throat caught in joy as she saw the motion, it was working after all!
She held on to the device tightly as she looked around for where to put it, where it wouldn't fall from her shifted hands, as the paws she was about to put on might not be of much use. She didn't make it to the desk before the change took hold, starting at her hand. Yet, it was different than usual.
Before, the shell-like form would twist, revealing an almost wireframe grid that the new evolution would build on. This seemed to flow and grow, sticking to what was already there. Her hand started to puff up, the normally smaller paw folding over the top of it. Stranger still she could feel her original hand underneath it all. Her digits felt a thick and tacky sensation, the exterior shining and catching the light before with an audible 'fwoomp' noise the Kyubimon paw over her hand inflated, digits thickening until they squeaked against each other and knocked the device from her hand.
At first Renamon thought the different application might have been due to the hack transforming her rather than it being the genuine connection normally required for temporary digivolution, though the more it progressed the more certain she was that something wasn't right.
Her other hand shot down, trying to pick up the device, yet while it travelled through the air, that same sticky cloying and bouncy air-like sound struck again, blocking her other palm into a rounded paw. The inflated coating set the device bouncing away under the narrow gap of a wardrobe. "No!" Renamon gasped, hand slapping and squeaking at the too narrow space. As she watched the rubber, it flowed like a thick goo over her arms, catching her with a chilling feeling as a fresh patch appeared on the flats of both her feet. "No no!" She said, falling to her front, making one last attempt at fishing out the device. It was useless, she needed her hands back for that.