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"I am well aware of this.." Tom replied to Crystal. "But, you didn't attack at all. I know your attack...the little ball of metal. How come you didn't?" He blinked.

"Are you like me?" He asked looking her over. "Are you...human?" He blinked slowly and turned to Orcamon. "I suppose you could say that, though if we could attack, we'd be better off.."

(Welcome on board.)

"At least you seem to get it," Crystal sighed. "If I had been able to use my attacks, then I wouldn't have had to run from Goblimon and put the rest of you in danger. As it stands we were lucky I happened across Pukamon, or I suppose I should say Gomamon." Granted, it had taken quite some time for her to convince the little aquatic beast that she honestly didn't know how to fight.

"So how many of you used to be human anyway?" Gomamon added. "It doesn't make much sense, but the whole lot of you sure seem pretty clueless."

"There's no need to be rude," Orcamon reprimanded him.

"Sorry," Gomamon apologized.

"We should probably make our way to my hut so we can discuss this matter further," Orcamon suggested.

The bone club in Cat's hand faded into digital dust before she could take the 'well deserving' swing at Gomamon's head, but it was implied. She coughed looking innocent, having not put enough swing to knock herself over for once. She'd let go of the Guilmon with an extra little shove of get the hell away from me, and left him in the dust when she was moving closer to the rest.

"You little one, are as annoying as they get," She informed him, and then after a face contortion meaning 'thought' added, "And I'm a human too. In fact I think most of us here are, considering. I'm betting Guilmon, who by the way it oozes stupidity I thought I could only find in -Jared-, is a human as well," She dropped a name, thinking nothing of it. After all, it wouldn't be known to these others would it? Really, with the luck she's been having, she should know better to keep her big yap shut.

She scratched at an ear noncommittally, before stepping to follow Orcamon, "For some reason I feel really hungry," she muttered, and rubbed her white furred belly mildly, listening to the soft rumbling issuing from its cavernous depths. She managed to think it may have something to do with the body she was inhabiting. At this point, her mind split off on two traveling trains. One, who had owned this body before she did and what were they doing now, and secondly, that it was probably something to do with the attack she'd barely managed.

She grunted softly, as the first took precedence. Good lord, who HAD owned this body? After all it wasn't hers, it was well toned and sleek. Someone must have groomed it daily, and taken great pride in keeping active. Not exactly something she was known to do, being a lazy procrastinating b*****d and all. She poked her stomach slightly, and reached up to ruffle her head fur, it was all standard issue. Maybe it was specially created, or just the 'usual' look of a Renamon. Hah, it was probably an empty shell before she arrived! That made her feel better about the moral issues of taking possession of something that wasn't hers, and she looked distinctly more smug. A nice look on a Renamon.

the Guilmon at that moment idly had his head currently buried a bit in the ground from the push Cat gave after grabbing his tail. An anger vein bulging in his forehead as he slowly pulled his head out of the ground with a slight growl in his voice before turning his eyes right on the Renamon that had not only stopped him from trying to figure his body out, but had the galls to annoy him like that as well. ~If I didn't know any better, and I do... I know who that Renamon is, or the Renamon's faking enough of her damned personality.~ he thought begrudgingly as he narrowed his eyes, readying himself to yell quite loudly. "CAT YOU FLAMING PASTURIZED DOODLEBUG!!!!" was the shout that Jared had made, with a glare of DOOM on his face. Slowly beginning to register the Dorumon knowing Cat or at least Cat's personality he gently turned his head to blink lightly at the furry Dorumon. "Wait a minute... Crystal? it can't be you, can it?" the voice asked, obviously having forgotten how pissed off he was at the Renamon who acted too much like Cat for his own liking.

Cat frankly twitched with the power of three Renamon and turned to gape at the Dorumon, "Good Lord, you can't be... Crystal? Then, this is... Holy s**t it is Jared! I knew no one would match that boy at wits!" She paused, "Oh now he's going to hurt me for being rude. Just my-" She turned her head and stared at the Leormon. She closed her mouth and opened it a few times before the rest of her body turned towards it.

"Let me guess, Tizzeh? Zai? Oh with my luck you're... Shiva or something," She looked annoyed, then glanced at Crystal, "Of course Shiva wouldn't have such a girly voice..." She continued turning and eyed the Teddymon, "Shiva? If you're not Shiva, speak up! State your name, and rank sah!"

She knocked her ankles together and gave her a severe stare, one that would look at home on the face of a marching drill instructor, who'd just had a bad day. She gave a ferocious glare, until she stopped, a good 3 seconds later. At which point she realized something.

"You know, I have always liked Guilmon, and Dorumon, your fur is so soft looking!" She was starting to get dizzy with all the turning, and was sure she was causing erosion in the ground beneath her footpaws, so she rubbed a paw over Dorumon's head.

"Hi Tom... Well, there was the season where they turned into digimon! This is just a step farther. So, we gotta find out if any badness has been happening recently. Like an overgrown lizard trying to delete all Digimon that oppose him," she was starting to tremble while eying Guilmon, "Or someone annoying trying to wipe out the human world..." She trailed off, couldn't stand it anymore, squealed, and tackled the hell out of Guilmon.

"Eee!" She was squealing, ow our poor ears, "Say Takatomon and I won't use my attack that I barely managed to figure out myself on youuu Jard!" She knew it would come out in Jared's distinct voice, but it would be undeniably cute, and keep her happy. That and she didn't think she could manage the attack again. Nor did she want to really. She didn't even care that he wasn't exactly the same Digimon!

"It appears that we do," Crystal was a little startled to see that she had been right about the Renamon. To prove this point further Cat had already begun trying to antagonize Jared further. Things really were off to a spectacular start.

The Agumon X, whom she now knew as Tom, did raise an interesting question. In every situation that had been demonstrated involving humans being taken to the digital world, they had always remained human and worked with the digimon to resolve whatever crisis had arisen. Somehow their group had been brought to the digital world and been forced to become digimon themselves. This process, unfortunately, didn't come with an instruction manual.

Either this was a very elaborate dream or that so-called glitch was much more profound than anyone could have guessed. However, that didn't answer the question of why they had been brought there in the first place.

The Dorumon glanced at the Teddymon that had introduced herself as Samantha, "And just who do you suppose this they is? And more importantly--how were we turned into digimon?" If they couldn't even find out that much, then they might not even be able to turn back into humans not that she was in any real hurry to do so.

"They really aren't from around here," Gomamon commented. Humans sure acted strange.

"Well...erm.." Tom scratched his head and looked around. "Wait, who the heck are you?" He asked looking at the teddy bear digimon. Tom blinked and sort of inched away from Cat.

"I dunno, I kinda like this..I mean...what's cooler than spitting fire balls out of one's mouth?" He asked with a toothy grin on his dinosaur face.

"So...what now?"