The Digimon Savior: Journeys
#3 of The Digimon Savior
The sky turned grey and storm clouds rolled in as the air became icy and everything was seen in disheartening blue. Leomon's spine started shivering; he tried his best to calm grandpa down so Sansamon wouldn't hear his heavy breathing. Renamon sat on her branch staring with rage filled eyes at the beast that stood only yards away from her. She didn't understand the true danger she and Leomon was in.
Sansamon took a few stomps closer and pretty soon was standing right in between the digimon's hiding spots. Now Renamon realized how much she compared to him. Sansamon was a large cybernetic knight with bloodshot eyes, pulsing pieces of muscles showing through the armor, and he stood at about 20 feet tall. He carried a large sword in a sheath on his back. The deadly weapon looked like it could cut through anything.
The monstrosity moved its head swiftly through the air, trying to pick up the unusual scent that was so unknowingly near. Sansamon took more steps towards Leomon's hiding place. Leomon and Renamon both kept in their panic as they tried their best to think of something to do. There was nothing, if anyone of them revealed their location, they would be killed instantly. Leomon didn't have this in mind, but Renamon sorrowfully considered this tragic end, to save her father and Ben's lover.
All hope was about to be lost as Sansamon was only a foot or two away from the huge boulder and as Renamon was ready to bring the end to her life, a small pink Pyomon flew spastically out of a small field trying its best to escape, but with a quick flash of Sansamon's sword, was obliterated to its original data.
"Pathetic beast" Sansamon snarled. With that he turned the opposite direction back to his ruined castle and left Leomon and Renamon, still safe with their hearts getting ready to leave their chest.
Leomon had never been so scared in his life. The only thing that frightened him more than this was the thought of losing Ben forever.
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"Uh... what's going on?" ExVeemon suddenly stepped in.
Ben's hands froze on Flint's left foot, his fingers still in between his toes. He felt like passing out again, until he looked at Flint who just sat there with a cool and relaxed smile.
"Our new friend here's just helping me with my sore feet, ExVeemon", Flint said.
ExVeemon gave them both a confused look. "Well, it's getting late. You both need to come back with me now."
The attractive dragon turned and started to leave. Ben felt Flint's foot leave the grasp of his fingers and he stood up. Ben still sat on the ground and looked up at him in an almost stupid puppy dog manner. Flint winked at him, and then walked away.
Ben staggered up and followed not too closely behind. When they arrived at the cave, all the humans and their digimon were either asleep or getting ready to go to sleep. Ben was given a small sleeping bag, and it was placed not too far away from Flint and ExVeemon. In fact he was right in front of ExVeemon's huge foot.
While everyone was asleep, Ben kept staring at the beautiful blue feet that had an aroma more powerful than almost any other. Ben couldn't help but start rubbing his crotch as he watched ExVeemon's toes start to wiggle around. He laid back down on his back and kept on rubbing. Closed his eyes and had fantasies about the huge feet, ExVeemon's feet reminded him of a more beautiful pair of feet... Leomon's. Leomon's massive and godly feet with their scent that always satisfied Ben to the fullest.
Ben's eyes popped open and a deep feeling of guilt and frustration pierced his heart for his stupidity. How could he do this to those he loved, Leomon and Renamon.
"I'm such a fucking asshole." he angrily thought aloud.
"What do you mean?" Flint appeared in his vision.
Ben quickly got up and stared with wide eyes at the charming boy before him. Flint smiled at Ben's rosy red cheeks.
"Nothing! I meant nothing! Uh... what is it!" Ben asked.
Flint looked a little dumbfounded by Ben's sudden change in tone, but softly replied, "Ben, I was thinking about tonight, it's obvious that you like me and I was just thinking..."
Like before, Ben's heart started racing. He knew he had to tell Flint that he couldn't be with him. He also knew he couldn't just say he didn't actually like him; Flint would know he was lying and demand the truth. Ben didn't want to tell him about his relationship with his digimon, or else Flint would probably shun him for such an aberrant bond.
Before Ben could react to any of this, Flint reached in and caught Ben's lips off guard. Flint's saliva tasted so fresh but before Ben could fall into the kiss he pulled away.
Flint gave him a puzzled and shocked look. "What's the matter?"
"Flint, I'm just..." Ben was thrown off.
"Listen, Ben, its okay to be a little scared but don't worry. This will be great, I promise you." Flint placed his hand on the back of Ben's head trying to pull him closer, but Ben quickly pulled away.
"Flint, I'm sorry. I just can't be with you, there's someone else... in the human world." Ben lied.
Flint looked down at the ground for a moment while Ben felt like crying. He then looked back up and patted Ben on the shoulder.
"I understand Ben. I guess I'll just go to sleep." Flint got up and headed towards his sleeping bag.
"Flint... I'm... really sorry." Ben apologized again.
Flint gave Ben a thumbs up and one last time turned back to him, "See you in the morning." Flint went back to his spot and drifted off to sleep.
Ben wouldn't see Flint in the morning though. All that was on the 14 year old's mind was to find his two lovers and his Grandpa. So once he was sure everyone was asleep. He ton his shoes, then sneaked out of the cave and into the night.
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Leomon and Renamon hurried silently, not knowing what to say after what had just occurred. Just seeing Sansamon left a dark sentiment in them. Grandpa's health still hadn't improved at all. In fact it was getting worse.
His eyes remained closed, but his breathing became more frequent and he started coughing violently. Grandpa's body began to shiver as the warmness began to leave his him.
Leomon lead the way and Renamon now carried Grandpa, caring, crying, and trying to keep up with Leomon all at once.
"Leomon! Where are you taking us?!" Renamon yelled.
Leomon did not answer, not because he didn't have one, but because if he put his mind on something else he would forget where the place he was going to was. He barely remembered it, but knew the digimon there could help Ben's Grandpa.
Renamon grew heavily frustrated and panicked, but continued to follow Leomon since she had no other choice.
Leomon could see smoke rising from the distance. As they got closer they could both see that the smoke was coming from a chimney connected to a small cottage-like house not too far away. The smell of herbs and other strange fumes got stronger as the two digimon got nearer.
The little house had fresh gardens all around it and small (cute) little digimon ran and bounced around the front lawn. They all gasped and cleared the way forming a pathway for Leomon and Renamon leading straight to the front door.
Before Leomon could even knock on the door it opened and standing in front of them was a small older looking digimon with goose like features.
"Malmamon! Please help us!" Leomon said.
"Leomon, what are you..." Malmamon began.
"Please!" Renamon shrieked.
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The hot and irritating sand flew directly into Ben's eyeballs as he fought through the harsh wind and pushed his feet through sand that came up to his ankles. Ben's eyes began to tear up so now he couldn't see because of the sand in his face, the tears in his eyes and the sweat from the blistering heat that trickled down into his eyes.
"Fuck this goddamn digital desert", he mumbled.
He continued to mutter profane comments about the irritating area he was in until he finally saw an umbrella shaped palm tree the provided shade and blockage from the harsh wind and sand.
"I swear to god if I'm hallucinating I'll fucking break down", he stomped towards the tree and reached out a hand to grab hold of it. When he felt the base of the palm tree in his grip he came close to breaking in tears of joy.
He rushed under the palm tree and instantly felt comfortable and secure. Even through all these horrible conditions, Ben caught him self yawning and thought it would be okay to maybe take a little nap. He nestled up and his eyes (now rubbed clean of sand) began to get droopy and he soon was asleep.
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Grandpa was carried quickly into the small home. Malmamon leading the way to a small room only lit by candles and was the base of the intoxicating scent of herbs and chemicals.
The old man was laid on top of a small table, still heavily panting and sweating. Renamon held a firm grip on his hand but was pushed away by Malmamon's large wing.
"Has he been acting like this for long?" Malmamon asked.
"Yes" Leomon and Renamon replied.
Renamon tried to reach for Grandpa's hand again, but was shoved away.
"If you both would please leave, I need more room to move" Malmamon commanded.
Renamon was about to shout something harsh back, but was quickly pulled out by Leomon. He forced her outside the house, hoping the fresh air would calm her down. Renamon continued to struggle, but finally when she and Leomon were in the gardens she broke into tears.
"He can't die Leomon! I've already lost too much!" she wailed. "I've lost my normal life my son, and maybe my father!"
Leomon roared, a roar that made every small digimon stop and consider if they should run and hide. Renamon's eyes went large and she shook. Leomon stared down at her with fury and grief in his eyes.
Renamon realized what she did. The thought and the mention of losing Ben was severely painful to Leomon, Renamon started to calm down as did Leomon.
"I'm sorry Leomon." Renamon said.
He sighed. "Your father will be fine Renamon. I promise you he will be." Leomon rubbed her shoulder.
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Ben rolled over and kissed Leomon's lips, they were lying on a red carpeted floor of what looked like a large castle. Leomon kissed back, his tongue penetrating Ben's lips. Soon they heard soft foot steps coming towards them, the sweet sound of paw pads pushing into the carpet creating light imprints in its smooth material.
Renamon laid down beside Ben and leaned over to lick his cheek. Ben suddenly felt Leomon's large muscled cock pressing up against his boxers, looking for a place to insert its head. Ben giggled. Renamon moved more close to Ben as if to let him know she was still there.
Ben smiled at her and lowered his hand in between him and Renamon to feel her. At first he only tickled her cunt but then started slowly pressing his finger against the slit, forcing its way into her. Renamon moaned and pulled Ben to her, literally shoving her tongue down his throat.
So not to leave Leomon out, with his other hand Ben started to jerk off Leomon's cock.
Leomon could do nothing but lie there and feel the intense motion of Ben's hand on his member. It wasn't before long till Ben felt warm liquid on both his hands. He lifted them up and began to lick the two digimons sweet juices. The fun wasn't over yet though, it had only jus begun.
Ben was about to position himself over Renamon, but felt a sharp pain on his leg. Ben looked down to see a small clam-like digimon munching on his it.
"What the fuck?!" Ben thought.
It only felt like annoying pinches at first, but now it started to really fucking hurt.
"OWWW! GET THE FUCK OFF ME!" Ben screamed.
Suddenly more of them appeared out of no where and started towards Ben. Renamon and Leomon were gone. Ben fell back and bumped his head into a palm tree.
Ben's eyes shot open, the castle was gone and he was back in the desert. His head hurt from hitting it against the palm tree, but there was something else wrong. Those clam things were real!
They were popping up out of the sand and with little crab legs crawled to Ben's leg. Four of those things were already chewing on it.
Ben screamed in terror and pain. The small digimon had broken through the skin and were chewing Ben's flesh.
Ben pulled himself up using the palm tree and started running, kicking the little bastards off as he went. The clams held on for dear life but eventually flew off and scurried on back to the others.
The pain was almost excruciating, Ben looked down at his leg and a chunk of it was missing! Ben cried out into the wind, tears filling up his eyes again. He could barely run, and walking seemed to be incredibly painful for him now, but he continued on. Now he desperately needed to get back to Renamon and Leomon.
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Malmamon came out of the room where she treated Grandpa. Leomon and Renamon were patiently waiting in her living area.
"He's fine now. He had been poisoned by a natural acid known to be in the claws of some virus digimon."
Renamon, had no idea what all this meant, she was just glad Grandpa was okay. "May I see him?"
"He's asleep now, but if you wish to see him, then that's fine." Malmamon motioned towards the room and Renamon stood up and went in.
"Malmamon, may I speak with you in the kitchen?" Leomon asked.
Malmamon said yes and they headed into the kitchen. It was a small homely kitchen with nice decorated little plates and other kitchen themed materials hung on the wall.
"We're sorry to just barge in on you like this." Leomon said.
"Think nothing of it old friend, but why is that human here?" Malmamon asked.
"It's a long story, but we need another favor from you Mal."
Malmamon gave him a puzzled look. "What might that be?"
"Can you send him back to the human world? You see, this older human is not fit for this dangerous state the digitalworld is in. My friend, Renamon, doesn't want anything bad to happen to him, so can you send him back to his world. Please." Leomon didn't even know if she could, but he knew it would make Renamon overjoyed to know her father would be safe, so it was worth a shot.
"Yes... but I'll need your transport energy." Malmamon said.
"Transport energy?" Leomon had no idea what this was.
"Most digimon don't know of this because most don't go into the human world. But us digimon have an energy in us that allows us to transport to the human world. In order to create a portal to the human world myself, I'll need a digimon's transport energy."
"If you don't mind my asking, why not use yours? You're a very powerful digimon."
"Because mine's already gone, rather not get into details. Just know that if you do this, you can never return to the human world."
Leomon didn't know what to do, if he went through with this, he could never go back to the human world if Ben ever wanted to. He supposed he could just go looking for a portal somewhere using Ben's digivice.
"What are the odds of finding a portal here?" he asked.
"None, Sansamon ordered that all portals be closed, the only one left is hidden somewhere only he knows."
Leomon had no choice now. "Okay, I'll do it."
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Meanwhile, Renamon stood over Grandpa, sleeping soundlessly. She stroked his cheek gently so as not to wake him up. She suddenly felt a rough hand grasp hers. Grandpa's eyes slowly opened, his smile charmed Renamon into utter happiness.
"You saved me." He said.
"I'm so glad you're alright." Renamon said tearfully.
"You are my daughter aren't you? I could guess by your sweet scent."
Renamon didn't know if she should say yes, but it didn't matter because Grandpa already knew.
"I told Ben I would take care of him. Please tell me he's alright." Grandpa's grip tightened.
"Yes, he is."
Grandpa loosened and yawned. "You must take care of him now." He sighed, "I guess I should get some rest."
He closed his eyes and let go of Renamon's hand. She stayed by his side for a little bit longer then left him there asleep.
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Ben kept pushing forward, not stopping until he was out of this desert. His feet were sore, his eyes hurt, and he had a chunk of his leg missing. He was about to give up when he finally saw green. Ahead of him were green hills. He noticed as he kept walking there was more plant life around him.
When he finally reached the foot of the hill, he felt like lying down, but still didn't stop. There was a feeling inside him that Leomon and Renamon were close by. He trotted up the hill and when he reached the top a sudden scent reached his nostrils. It was the smell of herbs and fumes. Ben saw a small line of smoke going into the air far off.
He headed towards the smell and smoke, but was stopped when his injured leg gave out. He fell to the ground and couldn't get back up.
"Dammit, it hurts so fucking bad!" he cried. Someone had heard him. Ben could hear foot steps coming near him. A shadow was cast over him and he turned to view a monstrous knight digimon with pulsing muscles showing through the armor standing right above his puny body.
"Are you in need of assistance?" the monster hissed.
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So what'd you guys think? What did you like or didn't like? I did my best to put more effort into this chapter, I felt I did. Hope you guys liked it and hope you like the next chapter. =D