Digimon Transverse
You walk down the wide open meadow. Tender strands of grass brush your feet, tickling you as you stride above them. It all looks very peaceful, especially with nothing in sight for miles down the stretch of green field. Nothing... but a speck of blackness on the sky you find quite annoying amongst all these serenity.
You try and swat it away like a fly, but with a gentle strength as the object seems distanced from you. Agumon watches confusingly as you perform the silly action, unhinging its jaws in the process as a strand of drool spews from the side. Seconds later, you find out that it was distanced - until now, when it hovers in your direction at great speed. You recognize that one as well. It's a Yanmamon, one that looks very pissed off at that.
Time for your first fight, you guess.
You try and swat it away like a fly, but with a gentle strength as the object seems distanced from you. Agumon watches confusingly as you perform the silly action, unhinging its jaws in the process as a strand of drool spews from the side. Seconds later, you find out that it was distanced - until now, when it hovers in your direction at great speed. You recognize that one as well. It's a Yanmamon, one that looks very pissed off at that.
Time for your first fight, you guess.