Furious Captive // (Open!)

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BlackGabumon glared balefully out his cage at the people walking by. They aren't worth my time. BlackGabumon was looking for an opening to escape. So far he had seen none. Since his little escapade last time, they kept him under heavy guard. He sighed I just wanted to go home, but the way I am now i doubt i can.

He settled down and waited. If he couldn't escape on his own, he would get someone to help him. He had seen other digimon leave this place with humans, so he would do the same. The only problem was his nature. Who would buy a digimon that only knows hate? Maybe if he stopped being aggressive when humans came too look at him... no that would be too risky. You can't trust a human. No matter what.

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Nyaromon had the chills. She didn't like being here, it brought back many memories of her from before she was taken by her human Partner. It wasn't like she was treated horribly, but the fact that you were taken from your happy home, shoved into cages, not knowing where you were going or what was going to happen to you. It was all of that, and humans shoving their faces at you, staring at you, examining, judging you. Nyaromon was Gizamon then, so no one wanted her. It wasn't like she was oblivious to the fact that Gizamon were "ugly" Digimon, certain viewers and their disinterest in her before she had been sold, made that pretty clear.

Nyaromon's hazel eyes gazed warily around her for a long moment, examining the area of the A.I.R camp. Viola was chatting with some A.I.R guy, maybe flirting with him, Nyaromon could never really tell with that woman. She wished that Ms. Riddler wouldn't stand around the cages full of Digimon like this, is though it were all so...so natural. The yellow shaded cat-like Digimon scooted a little further away from her Partner, inching ever so slowly to the cages. Despite herself, curiosity was getting the better of her. She shivered, glancing every so often towards her Partner, then to the ground where she was standing... and then back to the cages, fangs biting her lower lip. She was going to do it! The little feline-like creature was going to have a conversation with one of these other captured Digimon. Her fur bristled a little with almost excitement, And...and...I'm going to...enjoy it! the thought was expressed with a tone that was bursting with newly discovered courage.
Nyaromon pulled her blob-like body closer to the cages, heart racing furiously with fear, and excitement.

Her huge cat-like hazel eyes burned with determination, rolling her little body directly in front of a particularly big cage. When she stopped, peering into it, her tail bristled, but curled around her body in a polite manner. Oh my! What had she gotten herself into!? The beast that lived in this cage, was, extremely frightening in appearance, instantly making her shrink down from her confident feeling. With an intimidated squeak, she began, not even realizing she was shouting, "HI, MY NAME IS NYAROMON, IT SEEMS TO ME THAT YOU ARE GABUMON OF SOME FORM. I JUST WANTED TO HAVE A FRIENDLY CONVERSATION, DON'T KILL ME!"

Meanwhile Viola nodded at the man she was talking to, giving him a quick friendly (Not flirtatious) wink. He was adorable, she wanted to adopt him, but that was probably impossible, because he was an adult, had parents, and probably wouldn't want a woman who was just around his age mothering him like that. Oh well, it was a nice dream, right? Her green eyes turned to the ground where she thought Nyaromon was waiting on the ground. However when the red haired woman looked, Nyaromon was missing. She sighed a little, smiling slightly, what on earth was that cute little kitten-face doing, and where did she go? It was only at that moment, she heard from the cages her Digimon's voice, screaming at the top of her lungs. The fact that it was so loud in such a generally quiet place, made Viola almost literally jump out of her skin.

"HI, MY NAME IS NYAROMON, IT SEEMS TO ME THAT YOU ARE GABUMON OF SOME FORM. I JUST WANTED TO HAVE A FRIENDLY CONVERSATION, DON'T KILL ME!" Viola whirled in the direction of the extremely loud introduction, and her eyes locked on to the Nyaromon facing on of the cages. The red haired human, strode towards her Digimon, and then lifted the small blob of Kitten-face on thr ground and into her arms. From what it sounded like, Nyaromon was in some sort of danger, but now, she wasn't quite sure what was going on with this Digital monster. Glitch maybe? "Holy Hell, Nyaromon," she scolded, with stern green eyes "What's gotten into you?" Her gaze turned from Nyaromon to the creature in the cage, and flinched. She had never seen a Digimon like that before.

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"HI, MY NAME IS NYAROMON, IT SEEMS TO ME THAT YOU ARE GABUMON OF SOME FORM. I JUST WANTED TO HAVE A FRIENDLY CONVERSATION, DON'T KILL ME!"

BlackGabumon looked down to see a cute little Nyaromon. The little digimon brought back memories of when he, himself, had been a Nyaromon. He liked this digimon, it seemed curious and brave. It must also be very stupid to have decided to come to his cage. He was about to reply to her when he was interrupted.

"Holy Hell, Nyaromon,What's gotten into you?"

BlackGabumon immediately tensed up. He had known nothing but pain and suffering from humans. He looked at the Nyaromon again.
"You are a brave little digimon to have come to my cage." He told her in a deep rumbling voice. Then he laughed, a twisted, maniacal sound. "to think we might have spoken if it wasn't for this human" he spat the word human like it was poison. "You should not be with such a cruel , detestable creature" BlackGabumon yawned and then offered a grim smile to Nyaromon. "Soon enough that human will throw you away, and you will be here like me. In a cage far too small for you, barely fed and regularly tortured" he laughed again bitterly. "These humans bring us nothing but pain, and suffering"He moved to the back of his cage, waiting for the torture the humans would inflict upon him, since he had spoken against them.

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Viola stared at the larger Digimon, in the back of her mind, she was wondering how many people must have heard the loud yelling of Nyaromon. Nyaromon meanwhile was wiggling a little in her Partners arms, clearly unhappy that Viola had came, but not vocalizing her disappointment. It was large, not gigantic like a champion Digimon, but still much bigger than Nyaromon, probably bigger than Nyaromon's rookie form too, Gizamon. This big guy was also much darker of a color, both furry, and scaly. Viola was no expert on all the different types of Digimon, so she had never seen a thing like a...what was it Nyaromon had called it..? That's right, Viola had never seen a Gabumon before. Nyaromon kept wiggling , tail lashing about, still showing her obvious displeasure that Viola had interrupted them. Though, she did feel very very guilty, she didn't mean to be so loud, and it was only now that she realized that she must have gotten a lot of attention, and that was why Viola came. The small Nyaromon in Viola's arms felt her cheeks burn with fierce embarrassment. Then both Viola and Nyaromon's attention turned back to the Gabumon, he was starting to speak. "You are a brave little digimon to have come to my cage." Nyaromon blinked her brown eyes in astonishment. No one had ever called her brave before! Despite her new found pride for being so brave, she shivered a little, hearing such a low and dangerously growly voice.
Viola almost said something, then the Gi-Gabumon started to laugh, making the pair, human and Digimon jump at the eerie sound. At the same time, both Nyaromon and Viola were thinking the exact same thing He's nuts

Viola's gaze softened at the black digimon. He must be lonely stuck in a cage like this. Part of the red haired woman wanted to take him in as well, but, she wasn't allowed to have two digimon. He did look like a sweet-heart though, a scary one, but Viola couldn't help but to have adopted him in her heart, and have a good feeling about this beautiful Digimon. "To think we might have spoken if it wasn't for this human." Good feeling: terminated.

Nyaromon blinked in surprise, she had never heard a Digimon in the A.I.R camp be so brave as to...as to insult a human right in their faces like that, nor had she ever witnessed it. Her fur tingled with excitement. She liked this Gabumon a lot, he was brave, and...and interesting. Not afraid to say what was on his mind, not afraid to get hurt, or yelled at. She wanted to be like that, she wanted to be just like him, except maybe not crazy. Yeah, she could live with out the craziness. "O-oh," she stammered, staring straight the the BlackGabumon, sparkles of admiration burned in her eyes.

Viola however, was NOT impressed by this Digimon's attitude, at all. She placed her Digimon partner back down on the ground, safely. Then, the gloves were off, Viola did the unthinkable. She placed her hands on her hips, and glowered at the caged Gabumon, in that motherly way, her green eyes glaring at him. The worst part is, despite her motherly angry stature, he still continued "You should not be with such a cruel , detestable creature" she gasped, not believing the fact that this digimon was actually continuing his rant on how she was human "E-excuse me?" she demanded, but was slightly unsure of what she could do to the merchandise with out getting in trouble. And to think she was adopting him into her heart as her digital child. Like that was ever gonna happen now.

Nyaromon watched BlackGabumon yawn, gasping at his powerful and intimidating jaws. Those could destroy her in a matter of seconds, not to mention, Viola too. She had to feel bad for her Partner though, getting trashed talked by some stranger they had only just met. The feline head stared at the Rookie Digimon, eyes wide. Was Viola gonna try to kill him? Was she gonna attack him with her bare hands, or worse...was Viola going to throw Nyaromon in the cage to fight him? The next thing the big one in the cage said, nearly traumatized the heck out of the little one. "Soon enough that human will throw you away, and you will be here like me. In a cage far too small for you, barely fed and regularly tortured" She stiffened, unable to turn her head back to Viola, her heart thudding like crazy. This wouldn't really happen...right? Ms. Riddler...she...she...Nyaromon wasn't quite sure exactly. Maybe that's what scared her the most about what he said. She wasn't quite sure about anything when it came to Ms. Riddler. Was this woman going to get rid of her at any moment?

"These humans bring us nothing but pain, and suffering"
Viola scowled again and drew closer to the cage, eyebrow twitching more or less. "You watch your mouth, young man," she snapped, "and just what makes you think ALL humans are bad news? What because you've never met a good one? You live in a cage, what humans new humans can you meet, you big...bear!" she stopped, composing herself as much as she could.
Nyaromon gazed at her Partner a little skeptically. She wasn't sure yelling at BlackGabumon was going to help him think more highly of humans. Besides, what if...he was right...
"Black-bla-black Gabu-mon.." she piped shyly "Do-don't be sad!"

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"You watch your mouth, young man, and just what makes you think ALL humans are bad news? What because you've never met a good one? You live in a cage, what humans new humans can you meet, you big...bear!"

BlackGabumon narrowed his eyes. "Why should i believe in something I have never witnessed myself? If I told you I love all humans and I would never harm any of them would you believe me? Of course not. You have no proof that my statement is true. As I have no proof of kind humans." He rustled around in his cage, trying to get a bit more comfortable. He was really hot, but there was no chance he was going to take his fur of around this human, or any other.

"Black-bla-black Gabu-mon.. Do-don't be sad!"

BlackGabumon looked at the little digimon almost kindly. "Nyaromon. How can I be anything but sad? I was taken away from my home, my family, my friends. All when I was still a little Nyaromon, like yourself. If not for these humans, i wouldn't be in this repulsive, warped form. I would be a trustworthy digimon, and i would be free. Here i am in a form, no digimon from our world, or their partner, would trust. How can i not be sad, when i will never leave this place, because of the horrible personality i developed here. No human or digimon approaches me or if they do, i reflexively lash out at them, the result of the torture i endure. The humans that keep me captive are afraid of me. They paralyze me with their 'electricity', sometimes to clean my cage, but mostly for their own entertainment. I have found no reason to be anything but sad." With a sigh, he lay down on the floor of his cage, an awkward thing to do in a cage so small. It was also very uncomfortable. He ended up curled up like a cat. He was nearly eye level with the Nyaromon now, and he met her gaze with a look of resigned pain. He barely felt pain anymore.

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Viola glared at the digimon irritably, wondering how on earth he got to have such a horrible personality. It must be his parents, it was always the parents. But...did Digimon even have parents? She never did ask Nyaromon, or any of the other A.I.R. members about the matter. She didn't feel it very important until all of a sudden. This wasn't like her though, getting so angry at Gabumon...well maybe it was much like her, but it wasn't like Viola to show her anger in such a public place. Again the Gabumon thing started speaking, and she softened her green gaze, trying to seem at least a little more friendly than how she said just a few minutes earlier. Not to mention she probably looked like and idiot. Great. She want she wanted. In the Digital World, at her job's camp site, and here she was, yelling at the merchandise over something so dumb and petty. Viola just did not like his attitude about her own species. Perhaps if she could somehow strap him down, away from other people, she could break a few bones in his body, maybe dissect him, whatever she could get, cutting into data. The more frustrating thing was, that if Viola showed her more darker, violent side, she'd just be proving to him how horrible humans were. At the end of the black beast's speech, Viola started to reply"No proof, huh, that's an interesting statement, sweetie..." she sniffed, and looked away. Thinking hard on what he had said.

Nyaromon stared at the caged Digimon, feeling pity for both the rather sad seeming BlackGabumon, and her Partner Viola. Not only that, but she suddenly was starting to feel in the middle of this whole thing, and was regretting ever shouting at the angry Digimon. Had she not, they could have talked with out any of this arguing. She didn't like all this conflict, it was stressing her out, in fact, she could feel her yellowish fur bristle from all of this tension. "M-ms. Rid..dler," she stammered in just a whisper, biting her lower lip again with her tiny little, harmless, fangs. She was also still worried about what he was saying. Humans...were no good? Could this actually be true? Was Nyaromon doomed to a terrible fate is she stuck with Ms. Riddler, the way she did? Should she try to escape her Partner, and reenter the wild? Even more so, should she try to actually help this Gabumon escape from A.I.R? Behind Ms. Riddler's back? She felt her small heart race even more, she wasn't quite sure she had the bravery for any of those things. Even though, she really did want to do all of them. Her brown eyes looked back to the BlackGabumon, he was staring at her, with a sort of kindness that made her feel a little shy about Then, he spoke, and she listened, along with her human partner. The story of this BlackGabumon, made her heart ache with great sadness for this Digimon. If it was true,...no, it was true... and it only made her thoughts and feelings for human, dwindle even more than ever before. "I'm go-go-ing to..." she stopped realizing that her Partner was standing there. What Nyaromon was going to say, was that she was going to help BlackGabumon, but she couldn't say that in front of Viola, and not out loud either...not to mention...she still wasn't sure if she had the guts to even try something like that. "P-parj...Paral-paralize..." she whispered.

Viola blinked thoughtfully at the two Digimon, smiling kindly at her Partner, she was...adorable, even when she was totally engrossed in what BlackGabumon was saying. She didn't really like her child/Digimon talking to the caged beast like him, she didn't want the little girl feeling like she had to choose sides. She especially didn't think Nyaromon was mature enough to be able to comprehend so much stress in her body like that. " So, I take it, even meeting....now I'm only saying IF you met one, dearie, a kind human, I mean. You still wouldn't give them the time of day to see if they really were trust worthy?" She felt like this was a little, well ridiculous if the answer was yes. At the same time, she felt like she had to start handling this as though she were talking to a five year old boy, seeing as talking to someone as stubborn as this guy, was equivalent to a five year old anyway. "Don't you think if you behaved, maybe they wouldn't shock you?" she asked, her tone much more sweeter than how it was before. The red haired woman didn't understand how someone could punish another living being, for being obedient. So she thought maybe it'd work.

Nyaromon looked back and forth at the two of them, and huffed a little. It seemed like her Partner was going to try to resolve the problem. But...would she? Nyaromon doubted that she would do much of anything. "Help you...." she muttered. If she couldn't help BlackGabumon escape (if he even wanted to at all, she wasn't quite sure), maybe she could help him in some other way, and ,maybe with the help of Ms. Riddler.

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"No proof, huh, that's an interesting statement, sweetie..."

"Are you trying to say you can offer me proof, human?" BlackGabumon almost laughed aloud at her words. A kind human? That would be the day!

"So, I take it, even meeting....now I'm only saying IF you met one, dearie, a kind human, I mean. You still wouldn't give them the time of day to see if they really were trust worthy?"

"Ah, but how would you prove to me that the human is trustworthy? Should i trust your word, or the words of other humans? Of course not. Even most of the digimon in this world aren't trustworthy" he directed his last comment as much to Nyaromon as to Viola. He felt protective of this little digimon. It was strange, he rarely cared about anything these days.

"Don't you think if you behaved, maybe they wouldn't shock you?"

BlackGabumon gave an angry snarl. "You think i would do that human? Be subservient to one of your pathetic species? I am not one of your submissive dogs. I am a fully aware, intelligent conciousness, not a human pet." This human was making him furious. He rarely let humans get to him, but this one was just so annoying.

BlackGabumon heard Nyaromon mumble something, and wondered what it was. Even his excellent hearing hadn't picked up what she said. He had the strange urge to pet her. He must have scared her with all this talk of humans. He reached out his arm, but quickly withdrew it. She wouldn't want to be touched by an unpleasant creature like him.

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Viola's green gaze softened a little, despite how irritating this BlackGabumon was being. Sure, he was stubborn, and she hated people who acted like absolutely nothing can change no matter how much the world compromised. Sure, he wasn't the most friendly Digimon on the entire planet..or in the Digital World, not to mention he wasn't the most polite one either. But, at the same time, she figured she was looking at him the wrong way. After all, would she be any different if she were treated like this? And when did the A.I.R start treating Digimon so horribly? She could remember when she first bought Nyaromon/Gizamon from the A.I.R camp. She was timid, yes, but she knew that her partner wasn't treated as badly as BlackGabumon here. If he was telling the truth about it, anyway. She glanced down at her little Digimon, the Nyaromon on the ground. She seemed confused. Should she take her little girl away from this guy, or should she let him talk to her. Would it be a good idea to let her be exposed to such words like this. She wasn't sure why it'd be a good idea, she didn't entirely support the fact that Nyaromon wasn't saying anything in her defense. Well, it was to be expected, she could tell the cute little kitten-face never liked her anyway.

Nyaromon was continuously silent now, brown eyes gazing up at BlackGabumon. She wanted to help him get out of here, because he seemed like he needed to be a free Digimon above all else. It wasn't allowed though, and she didn't want to know what would happen if they found it she did. She'd be like those other Digimon. The ones who usually stay the longest, they're taken, and they never return for some reason or other that she never could quite figure out. It'd also be much easier if she were in her Gizamon state, the next evolution from where she was now, sure she wasn't the strongest, but she was certainly stronger than how she was before. "Ms. Riddler," whispered Nyaromon, she looked to her Human Partner, brown eyes twinkling up at the human. Ms. Riddler's green gaze met hers, and then the Nyaromon looked away. She wanted to tell her Partner to be more nice to this poor Digimon, he did seem to have gone through more than his fair share. Nyaromon had been thrown in the cages before, but never had she heard something as terrible as this.

"M-m-ms. Riddler,"
Viola frowned, she knew hat her Nyaromon was thinking. She was thinking that she was being cruel to this sweet brute. Yes, then, she should be nicer, and try to control her temper. These kind of stubborn creatures bothered her deeply, but, she just had to get into the mind set that he was a child. Yes, a rather ...strange looking child, because he was a really monster, but...she'd deal with it right? "I'll deal with it," she said under her breath, her mouth moving with out her consent. "Yes, that's what I'll do," realizing she was talking to herself out loud again, she touched her red hair and smiled at the beast in the cage. "Alright sweet-heart, I think we've gotten off on the wrong foot ," She spotted him reaching out to Nyaromon, as though he were going to grab her, but then...with drew his hand. Though, slightly peculiar, she shrugged it off, and took a smell step towards her Digimon. She wasn't sure what was stranger, the fact that he was trying to touch/grab/ and/or kill her, or the fact that Nyaromon had leaned forward, as though she wanted him to do...whatever he was going to do. "I'm...," she swallowed her pride "Sorry for yelling at you," she paused a moment, trying to gather her thoughts again " Maybe I can talk to these A.I.R brutes, and try to help you out...just a little," she gave a wink to him, and then winked down to Nyaromon, who was now looking at the human with slight. gratitude. He better accept this, Viola thought inwardly, but kept smiling at the black Gabumon.
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Notes: SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG *bows bows bows*

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BlackGabumon saw the pity in the human's eyes and nearly lost it. HOW DARE THIS HUMAN PITY HIM!! He quickly brought himself under control. The lapse only lasted a brief moment. He may be able to use this to his advantage. He pondered it to himself while the partners seemed to silently converse. He envied them the companionship they had. He was all alone in his cage.

"Alright sweet-heart, I think we've gotten off on the wrong foot ,"

He nearly laughed at that. "Did we really? It's hard for me to tell. I rarely have the chance to speak with a human. I am usually paralyzed. So please, show me if you will." He added a thick layer of sarcasm to his words. One of the many things he had learned from the human world.

"I'm...," "Sorry for yelling at you,"

This actually surprised him. He even had the good grace to give her a slight bow. A very hard thing to do in his cage, also a very painful thing. He gave her an almost-smile. Perhaps this human was not so bad as the others. She was the first to offer him and sort of kindness or respect. Even though she didn't seem to pleased to see him reach out to Nyaromon.

" Maybe I can talk to these A.I.R brutes, and try to help you out...just a little,"

He gave her a skeptical look. He doubted it would do aught but have them wanting vengeance. He nodded all the same. Better to have this human think him warming up to her, than knowing he had reservations about this. "Perhaps it will help." he said carefully, "It is worth a try. You would do such a thing for one you have no ties with?" He watched he carefully, gauging her reaction.



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Notes: Sorry this took me so long. Every time i tried to write it my computer decided to have a heart attack and delete the whole thing. But I'm finally done now =3