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Veemon’s Point of View:
“Could today get even more boring? There’s nothing to do.”
Veemon was completely and totally bored. So far nothing exciting had happened today. Instead, it had been just a completely normal day. He had woken up, caught some fish in the river for breakfast, and had been spending the rest of the day just relaxing. While most people would enjoy such a thing, Veemon didn’t. He preferred life to be exciting and fun, with adventure and excitement.
“Oh, why am I kidding myself. I’m just a simple Veemon on File Island. Nothing exciting ever happens here, and even if something did happen I’m sure it would be squashed quickly by Duskmon and his goons.”
Duskmon, ruler of File Island. Ever since he had been put in charge of the island, everyone had lived in fear of him and his troops. Well, most of them anyways. There were a few Digimon left fighting him, but they were so outnumbered and weak that any day they would be wiped out.
“And once that happens things will become even more dull around here. I miss the old days before Duskmon. At least then I could have some fun without worrying about getting blown to Digi-bits.”
As Veemon sat thinking over the good old days, he noticed out of the corner of his eye a bright light in the sky. His eyes glossed over in joy, thinking that the light was a shooting star. Obviously, he wished that the world would be more exciting. As the light headed straight for him, he was soon to find out just how exciting it would become. After he got out of the way anyways.
Richard’s Point of View:
I was peacefully asleep when all of a sudden I felt someone poking me. I thought it was my mom, so I started pushing the hand away as I sat myself up.
“Alright, alright I’m up mom. No need to keep poking me.” I said sleepily.
“Mom? What’s a mom?”
I stopped in my tracks. That voice was defiantly not my mom’s. It sounded more like a kid’s, more specifically a young boy’s voice. Considering I didn’t have a brother, this of course freaked me out. By this point my eye’s were opened and were beginning to clear up in vision. I soon wished I had kept them closed. Staring point-blank in front of me was a small, blue, dinosaur (or was it a dragon?) looking monster. It was about the same size as me, and its eyes showed curiosity and excitement. For most it would have seemed harmful. But me, I scooted myself backwards with a small scream in an attempt to get away from the creature. The creature screamed in surprise in response, and quickly jumped to its feet.
Afterwards, it didn’t come any closer to me, though with my behavior even I would have stayed back. Looking in fear at my claws and fur, I suddenly remembered everything that happened to me. The Digivice, the transformation, the getting knocked out (the pain which soon returned to me, but I ignored it). My head collapsed into him hands, and after shifting myself around to keep myself from poking my head, I broke down and sobbed.
“What in the world is happening to me? Why am I here, why am I like this?” I said out loud to no one in particular, knowing that there wasn’t anyone who could answer me.
Veemon’s Point of View:
When the light of what he thought was a star landed and transformed into a Gazimon, Veemon became ecstatic. His wish had come true. Today had become exciting, as Digimon usually didn’t fall from the sky. Since he was asleep, Veemon had decided to wake it up by poking it. It took just a minute before the Gazimon got up and spoke.
“Alright, alright, I’m up mom. No need to keep poking me.” The Gazimon said tiredly.
Veemon didn’t know what a mom was, as Digimon weren’t born like humans are. So, he asked curiously what a mom was, but as the Gazimon screamed and scurried away Veemon moved back. Thinking something bad had happened to the Digimon, Veemon had decided to give him some time to himself. However, once Gazimon started breaking down sobbing he couldn’t stand by and watch. Walking over to him and sitting next to him, patting him on the back to comfort him, Veemon started to try to calm him down.
“There, there, Gazimon, it’s alright. I guess you must have just Digivolved and scared. But don’t worry, I’ll help you get used to it. I’m Veemon, by the way.”
Richard’s Point of View:
I looked up at Veemon, seeing that he wasn’t going to do anything to me. Still, to me he seemed so ignorant I wanted him to go away. I turned my head away from him, and spoke so low he could barely hear me.
“Digivolving isn’t the problem. I’m not even supposed to be a Digimon. I’m a human, a human from the Real World. I got a package, and the next thing I knew I was this Gazimon and hurled here.”
I was afraid Veemon would think me insane, and even though I knew him for only a few minutes I felt comforted by his presence. Then again, in the Digital World anyone not trying to kill you is a comfortable presence.
Veemon’s Point of View:
Veemon laughed at the Gazimon’s response. It had been years since a human had come to the Digital World, and he was sure that they wouldn’t come as a Digimon. Still, Gazimon sounded very serious, and his depressed aura seemed to tell otherwise. Veemon quickly stopped and apologized, which seemed to lift up the Gazimon’s spirit.
“All right then. If what you say is true, then you defiantly need my help to get you being a true Digimon. Come on, let’s see what kind of attacks you can do.”
Veemon dragged Richard by the arm, excited by the idea that he had just befriended a human, and one who had become a Digimon for that matter. This day was getting better and better for him.
By the time they had stopped, Veemon had dragged Richard into an empty clearing to practice his moves. But first, Veemon decided to show off his own moves first to give Gazimon an idea of what to do.
“Alright, I’m going to show you off my move. It’s not that big of a deal, it’s just a headbutt. But I’m pretty thick headed, so it can do a pretty nice amount of damage. Ready. One, two, three, Vee Headbutt.”
Richard’s Point of View:
By this point I thought Veemon was crazy. Sure, he did believe my story, and I was grateful for that, but then he grabs me by the arm and drags me to practice attacks. My mind was running a mile a minute in an attempt to remember what moves Gazimon knew. Sadly, the events of the last few hours, minutes, or whatever amount of time had passed had messed up my mind. I was going blank with thoughts.
Even worse, I was freaking out by the idea of actually having to fight. Never having been in a fight before, there was no way I could defend others or myself. I was useless, and next time I could talk to Azulongmon (after some choice words, or course) I was going to tell him that and demand to go home. At the same time, though, I had nothing else to do, so I decided to watch Veemon practice his moves. I relaxed against a tree while watching Veemon headbutt into a tree.
I soon regretted not stopping him. As soon as Veemon hit that tree, a buzzing noise erupted from it. Out of the tree came a large, wasp looking Digimon. By now I had finally realized that the Digivice was on my arm, and I started pushing buttons like crazy to figure out if it could tell me any information on the Digimon. All I could get was the name Flymon and that it was an insect type.
“Great, thanks for the info. Now tell us how to beat it dang it.”
Veemon’s Point of View:
Veemon didn’t expect the Flymon to come out of the tree. He ducked as it came out of the tree, and looked over to Gazimon to see if he would do anything. Instead, all Veemon saw was that Gazimon was playing around with some stupid machine.
“Hey, stop playing with that toy and attack it already.” Veemon said angrily.
“I don’t know how to attack, remember. I’m not a Digimon.” Richard replied back in a fearful tone.
Veemon felt stupid for forgetting that, and as the Flymon honed in on him, Veemon performed another Vee Headbutt to knock him out of the way. Knowing he didn’t have much time till it came back, Veemon took the time to try to raise up Gazimon’s spirit.
“Well, you’re a Digimon now, and its time you started acting like one. Come on, Flymon’s a Champion, I can’t fight it alone. I’m going to need to beat it, otherwise we’re both dead. You can do it, all Digimon can do it.”
Veemon was blind-sided by a body slam from the Flymon, and was soon knocked to the ground. The Flymon rose into the air, ready to deliver the final blow. Veemon knew his only hope was Gazimon. Sighing, he thought about his life, and deciding it was good, prepared to face the music.
Richard’s Point of View:
As the Flymon headed towards us with intent to kill, I froze to the spot where I was standing. I should have known something like this would happen, but I still wasn’t prepared. Veemon faced off against the Flymon, and was able to get it to leave for awhile. He knew I was afraid and felt useless, so he tried to give me a pep talk. It didn’t work, and I just stood there as Flymon sent him flying. I closed my eyes as Flymon prepared to finish him off, but then it hit me. I was standing here a coward while some innocent Digimon who only wanted to be my friend was about to get killed.
If I let that happen I would regret it for the rest of my life, and so I pushed back the thoughts of being afraid and got down on all fours (which, by the way, felt really weird) and ran as fast as I could. When I neared the Flymon, I jumped on top of him and started clawing him. The distraction worked, and Veemon got out of the way of Flymon’s stinger. Still being green to battle, the Flymon easily shook me off. But the time I gave Veemon gave him the opportunity to get in one last headbutt, and soon the Flymon was making a run for it. The two of us quickly decided to not chase it.
“I’m sorry I acted like such a coward back there, almost letting you die and all.” I quickly said, in a sorrowful and guilty tone. Veemon was understandingly more tired than I was, and it took him a minute to catch his breath.
“That’s alright, I guess I shouldn’t have expected you to fight so early in your new Digimon life.”
Veemon’s Point of View:
When Gazimon finally attacked the Flymon, Veemon was relived. Apparently Gazimon had finally gotten the guts to fight back, and just in the nick of time. Still, it was cutting it a bit close, but he thought it best to not mention. Right now it was time to celebrate Gazimon finally becoming a true-blue Digimon.
“Well, now that you seem to have gotten the hang of fighting, want to get something to eat?”
Gazimon’s stomach seemed to rumble in agreement, and the two of them headed off to scavenge for food, with the danger of angry Digimon far behind them.
“Could today get even more boring? There’s nothing to do.”
Veemon was completely and totally bored. So far nothing exciting had happened today. Instead, it had been just a completely normal day. He had woken up, caught some fish in the river for breakfast, and had been spending the rest of the day just relaxing. While most people would enjoy such a thing, Veemon didn’t. He preferred life to be exciting and fun, with adventure and excitement.
“Oh, why am I kidding myself. I’m just a simple Veemon on File Island. Nothing exciting ever happens here, and even if something did happen I’m sure it would be squashed quickly by Duskmon and his goons.”
Duskmon, ruler of File Island. Ever since he had been put in charge of the island, everyone had lived in fear of him and his troops. Well, most of them anyways. There were a few Digimon left fighting him, but they were so outnumbered and weak that any day they would be wiped out.
“And once that happens things will become even more dull around here. I miss the old days before Duskmon. At least then I could have some fun without worrying about getting blown to Digi-bits.”
As Veemon sat thinking over the good old days, he noticed out of the corner of his eye a bright light in the sky. His eyes glossed over in joy, thinking that the light was a shooting star. Obviously, he wished that the world would be more exciting. As the light headed straight for him, he was soon to find out just how exciting it would become. After he got out of the way anyways.
Richard’s Point of View:
I was peacefully asleep when all of a sudden I felt someone poking me. I thought it was my mom, so I started pushing the hand away as I sat myself up.
“Alright, alright I’m up mom. No need to keep poking me.” I said sleepily.
“Mom? What’s a mom?”
I stopped in my tracks. That voice was defiantly not my mom’s. It sounded more like a kid’s, more specifically a young boy’s voice. Considering I didn’t have a brother, this of course freaked me out. By this point my eye’s were opened and were beginning to clear up in vision. I soon wished I had kept them closed. Staring point-blank in front of me was a small, blue, dinosaur (or was it a dragon?) looking monster. It was about the same size as me, and its eyes showed curiosity and excitement. For most it would have seemed harmful. But me, I scooted myself backwards with a small scream in an attempt to get away from the creature. The creature screamed in surprise in response, and quickly jumped to its feet.
Afterwards, it didn’t come any closer to me, though with my behavior even I would have stayed back. Looking in fear at my claws and fur, I suddenly remembered everything that happened to me. The Digivice, the transformation, the getting knocked out (the pain which soon returned to me, but I ignored it). My head collapsed into him hands, and after shifting myself around to keep myself from poking my head, I broke down and sobbed.
“What in the world is happening to me? Why am I here, why am I like this?” I said out loud to no one in particular, knowing that there wasn’t anyone who could answer me.
Veemon’s Point of View:
When the light of what he thought was a star landed and transformed into a Gazimon, Veemon became ecstatic. His wish had come true. Today had become exciting, as Digimon usually didn’t fall from the sky. Since he was asleep, Veemon had decided to wake it up by poking it. It took just a minute before the Gazimon got up and spoke.
“Alright, alright, I’m up mom. No need to keep poking me.” The Gazimon said tiredly.
Veemon didn’t know what a mom was, as Digimon weren’t born like humans are. So, he asked curiously what a mom was, but as the Gazimon screamed and scurried away Veemon moved back. Thinking something bad had happened to the Digimon, Veemon had decided to give him some time to himself. However, once Gazimon started breaking down sobbing he couldn’t stand by and watch. Walking over to him and sitting next to him, patting him on the back to comfort him, Veemon started to try to calm him down.
“There, there, Gazimon, it’s alright. I guess you must have just Digivolved and scared. But don’t worry, I’ll help you get used to it. I’m Veemon, by the way.”
Richard’s Point of View:
I looked up at Veemon, seeing that he wasn’t going to do anything to me. Still, to me he seemed so ignorant I wanted him to go away. I turned my head away from him, and spoke so low he could barely hear me.
“Digivolving isn’t the problem. I’m not even supposed to be a Digimon. I’m a human, a human from the Real World. I got a package, and the next thing I knew I was this Gazimon and hurled here.”
I was afraid Veemon would think me insane, and even though I knew him for only a few minutes I felt comforted by his presence. Then again, in the Digital World anyone not trying to kill you is a comfortable presence.
Veemon’s Point of View:
Veemon laughed at the Gazimon’s response. It had been years since a human had come to the Digital World, and he was sure that they wouldn’t come as a Digimon. Still, Gazimon sounded very serious, and his depressed aura seemed to tell otherwise. Veemon quickly stopped and apologized, which seemed to lift up the Gazimon’s spirit.
“All right then. If what you say is true, then you defiantly need my help to get you being a true Digimon. Come on, let’s see what kind of attacks you can do.”
Veemon dragged Richard by the arm, excited by the idea that he had just befriended a human, and one who had become a Digimon for that matter. This day was getting better and better for him.
By the time they had stopped, Veemon had dragged Richard into an empty clearing to practice his moves. But first, Veemon decided to show off his own moves first to give Gazimon an idea of what to do.
“Alright, I’m going to show you off my move. It’s not that big of a deal, it’s just a headbutt. But I’m pretty thick headed, so it can do a pretty nice amount of damage. Ready. One, two, three, Vee Headbutt.”
Richard’s Point of View:
By this point I thought Veemon was crazy. Sure, he did believe my story, and I was grateful for that, but then he grabs me by the arm and drags me to practice attacks. My mind was running a mile a minute in an attempt to remember what moves Gazimon knew. Sadly, the events of the last few hours, minutes, or whatever amount of time had passed had messed up my mind. I was going blank with thoughts.
Even worse, I was freaking out by the idea of actually having to fight. Never having been in a fight before, there was no way I could defend others or myself. I was useless, and next time I could talk to Azulongmon (after some choice words, or course) I was going to tell him that and demand to go home. At the same time, though, I had nothing else to do, so I decided to watch Veemon practice his moves. I relaxed against a tree while watching Veemon headbutt into a tree.
I soon regretted not stopping him. As soon as Veemon hit that tree, a buzzing noise erupted from it. Out of the tree came a large, wasp looking Digimon. By now I had finally realized that the Digivice was on my arm, and I started pushing buttons like crazy to figure out if it could tell me any information on the Digimon. All I could get was the name Flymon and that it was an insect type.
“Great, thanks for the info. Now tell us how to beat it dang it.”
Veemon’s Point of View:
Veemon didn’t expect the Flymon to come out of the tree. He ducked as it came out of the tree, and looked over to Gazimon to see if he would do anything. Instead, all Veemon saw was that Gazimon was playing around with some stupid machine.
“Hey, stop playing with that toy and attack it already.” Veemon said angrily.
“I don’t know how to attack, remember. I’m not a Digimon.” Richard replied back in a fearful tone.
Veemon felt stupid for forgetting that, and as the Flymon honed in on him, Veemon performed another Vee Headbutt to knock him out of the way. Knowing he didn’t have much time till it came back, Veemon took the time to try to raise up Gazimon’s spirit.
“Well, you’re a Digimon now, and its time you started acting like one. Come on, Flymon’s a Champion, I can’t fight it alone. I’m going to need to beat it, otherwise we’re both dead. You can do it, all Digimon can do it.”
Veemon was blind-sided by a body slam from the Flymon, and was soon knocked to the ground. The Flymon rose into the air, ready to deliver the final blow. Veemon knew his only hope was Gazimon. Sighing, he thought about his life, and deciding it was good, prepared to face the music.
Richard’s Point of View:
As the Flymon headed towards us with intent to kill, I froze to the spot where I was standing. I should have known something like this would happen, but I still wasn’t prepared. Veemon faced off against the Flymon, and was able to get it to leave for awhile. He knew I was afraid and felt useless, so he tried to give me a pep talk. It didn’t work, and I just stood there as Flymon sent him flying. I closed my eyes as Flymon prepared to finish him off, but then it hit me. I was standing here a coward while some innocent Digimon who only wanted to be my friend was about to get killed.
If I let that happen I would regret it for the rest of my life, and so I pushed back the thoughts of being afraid and got down on all fours (which, by the way, felt really weird) and ran as fast as I could. When I neared the Flymon, I jumped on top of him and started clawing him. The distraction worked, and Veemon got out of the way of Flymon’s stinger. Still being green to battle, the Flymon easily shook me off. But the time I gave Veemon gave him the opportunity to get in one last headbutt, and soon the Flymon was making a run for it. The two of us quickly decided to not chase it.
“I’m sorry I acted like such a coward back there, almost letting you die and all.” I quickly said, in a sorrowful and guilty tone. Veemon was understandingly more tired than I was, and it took him a minute to catch his breath.
“That’s alright, I guess I shouldn’t have expected you to fight so early in your new Digimon life.”
Veemon’s Point of View:
When Gazimon finally attacked the Flymon, Veemon was relived. Apparently Gazimon had finally gotten the guts to fight back, and just in the nick of time. Still, it was cutting it a bit close, but he thought it best to not mention. Right now it was time to celebrate Gazimon finally becoming a true-blue Digimon.
“Well, now that you seem to have gotten the hang of fighting, want to get something to eat?”
Gazimon’s stomach seemed to rumble in agreement, and the two of them headed off to scavenge for food, with the danger of angry Digimon far behind them.
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The first full chapter of my Adventure of Richard Digimon Fanfic. In this chapter we meet up with Veemon, who quickly joins up to help Richard adjust in his life as a Digimon. Its also hinted at what the villian of the story is during Veemon's first point of view.
Speaking of point of view, I apologize for it constantly switching like that. I'm trying out different formats for this fanfic, and this time around I was trying switching point of views. Does allow me to tell more of different character thoughts .By the way, the reason thoughts aren't in here is because I forgot the html for italics, so I didn't put them in. They will be there next chapter.
I also apologize for the switching between first and third-person view. Again, playing with format. Not sure which one to use, so I might just keep this (Richard in first, everyone else in third).
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Speaking of point of view, I apologize for it constantly switching like that. I'm trying out different formats for this fanfic, and this time around I was trying switching point of views. Does allow me to tell more of different character thoughts .By the way, the reason thoughts aren't in here is because I forgot the html for italics, so I didn't put them in. They will be there next chapter.
I also apologize for the switching between first and third-person view. Again, playing with format. Not sure which one to use, so I might just keep this (Richard in first, everyone else in third).
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i like how you write it in both digimons point of view