Memories in a Dream
Wallace's usual peaceful sleep we're riddled with cryptic memories that still aren't fully remembered. Has he witnessed what caused Chocomon's disappearance and viral overtaking, or it simply a nightmare.
Dream With Me
Wallace had returned from work early and decided to take up the tradition of sleeping earlier to make sure he could get some time to himself during the daytime. Ken had remained up to speak with someone online, but it didn't bother him none. Gumimon was sleeping beside him, Wallace always envied the Digimon for his ability to fall asleep so easily. Minutes past and slowly his consciousness faded and his eyes closed into deep sleep.
Chocomon had been on Wallace' mind for a while so having him appear in his dream wouldn't be uncommon but the particular images that appeared through his brain carried nostalgic feelings with them. A tournament square in which a young Wallace stood center, complete with the overalls he wore many years ago. A figure began to approach him, with a red bandanna strapped around his neck. Wallace turned, still very much ignorant to fluent Japanese.
"Nice to meet you, Ryo" Chocomon and Terriermon, stood behind Wallace in this scenario while Ryo himself carrying two familiar Digimon by his side.
"In America, there has been rumors about how great you are." Wallace smiled innocently, "But I'm afraid, I'm going to end up the victor"
Terriermon approached confidentially as the young Ryo called upon his first familiar Digimon. A Digimon, who would most likely have forgotten of this battle, of which happened long ago. A small scrimmage resulted, a friendly competition between two Digimon and two 'Tamers'. Though, In a matter of minutes a panicked Wallace ran to the side of his partner whom had fallen in the wake of the battle.
"Congratulations Ryo. You win."
~~~
As with most dreams, nothing remains sequential and nothing makes much sense as Wallace stands around Ryo with Mimi, Koushiro, Yamato and Taichi beside him.
"I'm sorry Ryo,"
~~~
Wallace steps away from the tournament arena, with the now de-evolved Gumimon bouncing along happily behind him. The three are happily racing through the flowers of the Digital world,
"It reminds me of home!" Wallace calls out, but almost as immediately a strange sense of panic urges through his mind as he turns around.
"Chocomon?" Chocomon no longer stands behind Wallace and only the worst thoughts are allowed through his mind.
"CHOCOMON!!" Wallace runs back tracing his eyes through the flowers, spreading them urgently looking for his small partner. However, even through progression the constant sense of fear oozes through Wallace' person until he sees it. The large graveyard dungeon-like area, Wallace races towards its entrance, the feeling of dread forever inching closer into Wallace' innocent heart.
"It's a bad Digimon, I know it!" Is all Wallace can whisper as he enters the gates of the Graveyard. Things are silent here, and Chocomon isn't in sight.
"Wallace!" Gumimon shouts running behind a nearby tombstone, Wallace follows post haste, discovering Chocomon, whom now carried a scratch along his leg-like extension.
"Chocomon!" Wallace cries as he picks up his hurt friend,
"Don't leave me like that" Chocomon is equally shaken up by the ordeal, sobbing uncontrollably.
In seconds they are free from the grim surroundings and Gumimon bounces beside the cradled Chocomon, cracking jokes to cheer up his wounded twin. Chocomon smiles through his tears as they return home to their Summer Memory.
~~
Wallace's eyes opened, sore from tears he must have cried through his sleep. Ken no longer resided by his computer but Gumimon remained by his side and that was enough. He turned to face his Digimon and thought calmly.
The dark world in the Digiworld may have the power to grant dark wishes or so they say. Wallace's mother would tell him scary stories of a woman who wished death by a graveyard, and woke up to find her husband spirited away by spirits.
"It's a bad Digimon, I know it..." Wallace mouthed to himself, before falling back into sleep, and by morning mildly forgetting the dreams that haunted him the night before.
Dream With Me
Wallace had returned from work early and decided to take up the tradition of sleeping earlier to make sure he could get some time to himself during the daytime. Ken had remained up to speak with someone online, but it didn't bother him none. Gumimon was sleeping beside him, Wallace always envied the Digimon for his ability to fall asleep so easily. Minutes past and slowly his consciousness faded and his eyes closed into deep sleep.
Chocomon had been on Wallace' mind for a while so having him appear in his dream wouldn't be uncommon but the particular images that appeared through his brain carried nostalgic feelings with them. A tournament square in which a young Wallace stood center, complete with the overalls he wore many years ago. A figure began to approach him, with a red bandanna strapped around his neck. Wallace turned, still very much ignorant to fluent Japanese.
"Nice to meet you, Ryo" Chocomon and Terriermon, stood behind Wallace in this scenario while Ryo himself carrying two familiar Digimon by his side.
"In America, there has been rumors about how great you are." Wallace smiled innocently, "But I'm afraid, I'm going to end up the victor"
Terriermon approached confidentially as the young Ryo called upon his first familiar Digimon. A Digimon, who would most likely have forgotten of this battle, of which happened long ago. A small scrimmage resulted, a friendly competition between two Digimon and two 'Tamers'. Though, In a matter of minutes a panicked Wallace ran to the side of his partner whom had fallen in the wake of the battle.
"Congratulations Ryo. You win."
~~~
As with most dreams, nothing remains sequential and nothing makes much sense as Wallace stands around Ryo with Mimi, Koushiro, Yamato and Taichi beside him.
"I'm sorry Ryo,"
~~~
Wallace steps away from the tournament arena, with the now de-evolved Gumimon bouncing along happily behind him. The three are happily racing through the flowers of the Digital world,
"It reminds me of home!" Wallace calls out, but almost as immediately a strange sense of panic urges through his mind as he turns around.
"Chocomon?" Chocomon no longer stands behind Wallace and only the worst thoughts are allowed through his mind.
"CHOCOMON!!" Wallace runs back tracing his eyes through the flowers, spreading them urgently looking for his small partner. However, even through progression the constant sense of fear oozes through Wallace' person until he sees it. The large graveyard dungeon-like area, Wallace races towards its entrance, the feeling of dread forever inching closer into Wallace' innocent heart.
"It's a bad Digimon, I know it!" Is all Wallace can whisper as he enters the gates of the Graveyard. Things are silent here, and Chocomon isn't in sight.
"Wallace!" Gumimon shouts running behind a nearby tombstone, Wallace follows post haste, discovering Chocomon, whom now carried a scratch along his leg-like extension.
"Chocomon!" Wallace cries as he picks up his hurt friend,
"Don't leave me like that" Chocomon is equally shaken up by the ordeal, sobbing uncontrollably.
In seconds they are free from the grim surroundings and Gumimon bounces beside the cradled Chocomon, cracking jokes to cheer up his wounded twin. Chocomon smiles through his tears as they return home to their Summer Memory.
~~
Wallace's eyes opened, sore from tears he must have cried through his sleep. Ken no longer resided by his computer but Gumimon remained by his side and that was enough. He turned to face his Digimon and thought calmly.
The dark world in the Digiworld may have the power to grant dark wishes or so they say. Wallace's mother would tell him scary stories of a woman who wished death by a graveyard, and woke up to find her husband spirited away by spirits.
"It's a bad Digimon, I know it..." Wallace mouthed to himself, before falling back into sleep, and by morning mildly forgetting the dreams that haunted him the night before.