J
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Post by J on Feb 11, 2011 2:48:15 GMT -5
meanie. idiot. you sick fuck!
the verbal abuse only got worse and worse as the days went past. it was almost like there was something wrong with his face. not that it wasn't pretty enough for them; he liked his face just fine and the way it was. his claw idly scratched his cheek as he sat atop a rock atop a cliff atop the valley. now that was a good vantage point for the agumon, if it wasn't that long a fall down back to the ground.
speaking of which. he'd better get off that boulder before he - which he did nearly at once. it was about time to, anyway. soon the sun would rise higher and it would be noon. the boulder he was sitting on would heat up ... despite being a reptile and all, he didn't quite enjoy the sun and its heat. too many bad memories.
he kicked a rock on the ground, scowling. why did everyone have to be so difficult? even when he was a koromon ... looking back, he was pretty damn pathetic. couldn't even stand up for himself. let himself be kicked around like that rock he just did.
one day he was gonna destroy them all and rub it in their faces. resentful? yes. revengeful? yes. but it was all in the name of good, clean and healthy fun.
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