Sold into Slavery
#1 of Slavery
Rika Nonaka was on her way home from school. She had a lot on her mind, most of her thoughts were focused on a certain Yellow Fox named Renemon, Rika's digimon partner, at the beginning the two partners only wanted to focus on gaining power. They went from digimon to digimon deleting them and loading data believing that it would make each other stronger. As time went on the two soon worked out a healthy friendship and started treating one another with respect.
'Renamon...would you have stayed with me if I had stayed the same. If I had never changed.' Rika thought as she walked past an old poster of her mother, Rumiko Nonaka, famous clothing model.
'I do not know Rika.' Came Renamon's reply. The two had figured out they had a mental link with one another at the end of the Parasimon battle.
Rika continues her walk not noticing the strange man in the black trench coat following her. Up above where Rika was standing on a building stood Renamon. She noticed themn getting closer and closer to Rika the further she walked. Renamon wanted to tell Rika about it but she thought the man was just in a hurry and didn't sense any IMMEDIATE danger about him. Renamon noticed to late when the man pulled out the chloroformed soaked rag.
'RIKA RUN!' Renamon's cry came to late as Rika felt the rag get slipped over her mouth and nose cutting off all the airways she could use, and dragged her into a nearby alleyway.
"You'll fetch me a good price. My clients all like there girls young....and flat chested." The mans voice was low and deep.
Rika struggled in the mans grip trying not to breath in the Chloroform on the rag. Rika tried pushing the man away but his grip was to strong. She couldn't hold her breath any longer as her mouth opened and she breathed in the chloroform. The man looked down at Rika as he removed the rag from her mouth and nose.
"Your a strong one...my boys like there woman deity." The man chuckles as he drags the now limp girl over to his car and throws her in the open trunk. He pulls her arms in behind her back and ties them together with some rope, he does the same with her legs. He doesn't seem to notice Renamon watching him from above as he drives out of the alley and away from the Shinjuku area.
'...Rika, I will find you don't worry.' Was Renamon's last thought before she disappeared into the night.