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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2016 18:50:31 GMT
It was now month two of Omega's stay in the digital world. He had really not done much, always coming back to the same place, doing the same things. But today was different; today they were going to train. They had found a lone tree in the middle of the plains. It was gonna get punched, a lot.
"Aaah, finally! We're gonna finally get to train some. So what're we gonna do?" asked Motimon.
Omega stared intently at him. "I dunnow," he said. They just stood there in silence for a moment. "Why don't you run up that tree?" he said.
"Sure thing, I guess." As she ran up the tree, her barely existent legs squirming, he finally just thought about this entire situation. Why was he chosen to come here? Or a better question, Who chose for him to be sent to this Digital World.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2016 19:15:46 GMT
"Hey Omega I did it!" she triumphantly shouted when she reached the top. He couldn't help but feel proud of her, after all, who knew this jellyfish... thing to reach the top of a tree so quickly.
"Alright I wanna see you do that a few more times," Omega said, much to Wisk's dismay and disapproval.
After a long and arduous time climbing the tree, Omega said it was time to take a break. As Wisk ran over to sit with him, he realized just how great he felt. This was the first real friend he had had, and now he got to train her. Plus the companionship was a nice touch.
After a long break, they decided to get back to work. They punched the tree, ran around, even did pull-ups on an awkward little branch at one point. It was all really fun.
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