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| Tweet Topic Started: Dec 16 2011, 12:38 AM (105 Views) | |
| Michael | Dec 16 2011, 12:38 AM Post #1 |
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Two staffs continuously clashed together. Each one trying their hardest to get an opening in a display of swift parries. They had been going at this for an hour and it didn't look like either one was giving in. Despite the size difference, the pink fairy digimon was very strong. Their staffs clashed together once again, only this time they were inseparable. Angemon slid his staff against Piximon's, that way it would get caught on the curved blade. From there The angelic digimon pulled with his might, disarming the little pink fairy digimon. The sharp tip of Piximon's staff pierced the wall, while Angemon twisted around. His hand engulfed with a white aura. "Hand of Fate!" Angemon called out as he delivered a swift punch, while simultaneously unleashing a burst of light energy directly at Piximon. The pink fairy digimon was sent rocketing head first into the wall behind him. He was astonished. The room was silent for a moment. "Yeah! Good job, Angemon!" Michael exclaimed as he leaped into the air. The boy ran over to Angemon and they exchanged smiles. Piximon stood up and retrieved his staff from the wall. "Well, my work here is done. You two have done exceptionally well." Piximon stated. He leaped into the air and began flapping his wings. Then, he flew out of the room. Angemon reverted back into Patamon and hovered in the air next to Michael with the help of his wings. They both watched as their teacher left. And after, continued to celebrate. "You did well out there Patamon. Michael said, patting him on the head with a smile. "I couldn't have done it without you." Patamon laughed. He stopped flapping his wings and fell into Michael's arms. They finally exited the room after their excitement subsided. |
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