Now we have come to part three. Hmmm, I'll warn you now, it does have sexual content
in it, so if you cannot handle it or are under age, then rack off and don't come
back untill you are.
There, I've said it now lets get on with it.

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Flamedramon woke up to Mystic gently shaking him awake. "Flamedramon. It's your shift now."
Flamedramon slowly lifted his head and squinted at her. "Wh....
whats the time?" Mystic grinned
at him. "It's time for your shift. Don't worry. I've actually been on longer so you could get
some sleep. There's about two hours untill everyone will wake up."

Flamedramon got up and said "Thanks, but it wasn't necce.. oooohhhhhhhhh...ssary" as a large
yawn escaped his lips. Mystic just smiled and went over to the
opposite wall to sit and sleep.
Flamedramon placed his gauntlets on and walked outside. He had
to admit. The view was good. A
dark and quiet land that was bestowed under a million lights in the sky. He smiled at the
scene, and then felt another yawn flood his mouth.

He leant against the cave mouth and crossed his arms. He tried to stay awake, but his eyelids
were thinking otherwise. He felt that if he fell asleep, he'd fall over. He then noticed a large
flat rock nearby. Thinking that it wouldn't really matter, he stretched out on the rock. He
thought that he could get into trouble for sleeping on his shift, but he was tired, and he
thought that the others wouldn't particularly mind.

He lay down and took off his gauntlets. He placed his hands under his head and stared up at the
sky. Something was still wrong. "Oh. The armour" he thought. He
pulled off his boots, his shin
guards and his chest plate. He then chucked it all into a small pile next to him and lay down
once again. "Never could get many nights like this" he thought.
A quiet peaceful night where you
could just lay back and sleep and have no worries at all. He scratched his side and his hand
nudged his ring. He looked at it and then thought about what Inferno had said last night. "Did
he really mean that?" he thought. He wondered why. If Inferno really wanted to be his friend,
then why did he give him a ring anyway? Just so that he could get his hopes up? Another thought
entered his head. Why did he still feel so cold on a warm night?
As Flamedramon tired to work it
out, his eyes finally shut and he was lost in dreams.

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"Flamedramon. You poor child. Trying to work out what you've forgotten." The man looked at his
portal, in which he could see Flamedramon sleeping. "I think that it is time that I had a bit
of fun with you." The man then raised an elaborate staff, and waved it delicately over the
portal, whilst whispering foreign words. " Espanit oytah manjul neckta"

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Thud. Something hit Flamedramon in his stomach. ".......need ......sleeeeeeep" he murmured as
he turned over onto his stomach. Thud. Now on his back. ".sleeep...good. Need ...... sleep"
Thud. Something just hit him in the back of his head. "Alright........" Flamedramon groaned as
he lifted his head. "Whoever it is had better stop......." Thud. A small rock had landed 2 cm
away from his face. All traces of sleep left him as he suddenly, with surprising speed, placed
all of his armour back on and leapt up. He glanced up at the mountain, then jumped aside as a
large rock crashed to the ground, followed by several small rocks and a loud rumbling.

"AVALANCHE" Flamedramon screamed into the cave, just as another large rock crashed near him.
Flamedramon leapt back, just in time to, as a huge boulder crashed into the cave mouth, blocking
it off comepletely. Flamedramon was thrown backwards and teatered on the edge of the cliff.
"Oh shit" he said, as he managed to regain his balance, but then, it felt like something
grabbed his throat and pulled him off.

The people inside the cave were all getting up, brushing the dust of them when they heard
Flamedramon scream. A long, drawn out screame that suddenly stopped, but continued to echoe for
a moment or two before finally stopping, as did the avalanche. "Flamedramon" Flower cried.
Mystic moved forward and placed her hands in front of her. Beams
of intertwining light flew out
from her fingers and struck the rock, and it cracked. "I cant break through" said Mystic. "Let
me try" said Weregarurumon. He leapt forward and cried "WOLF CLAW", his claws glowed blood red,
and he slashed at the boulder, streaks of light emitting from his hands as slash marks appeared
and ripped the rock to shreds. Everyone ran out of the cave onto
the cliff in fonrt of them and
started shouting out to Flamedramon. There was no reply.

"Do you think he's....." said Fower,who had grown pale. "Lets hope not" said the Magician. "We'll
split up and look for him" said Inferno. Weregarurumon looked around at the others in the morning
light. They were all pale with worry for their friend. "We'd better start." he said, as they
all took off.

Inferno flew down the cliff and headed off, scouting form the air. "Flamedramon, please be alive"
he said to himself, as he saw no sign of him. He flew highe runtill he was just above the trees
and flew on.

Weregarurumon ran through the forest next to the mountian with surprising speed. "Iff anything
happened to you my friend, I don't know what I'd do" he thought, as he continued to run.

Flower and the magician both walked through the undergrowth of the forest, calling out their
friend. The magician turned to his companion and said "Don't worry. We'll find him." Flower
fought hard to keep back her tears, but she could tell that the magician knew she was being
brave. "I hope so" she replied, as they continued on.

Mystic was scouting about the base of the mountain. "If I hadn't have let him do the last few
hours, then perhaps he'd be o.k. and not....." She blinked a tear away as she went on searching.
There was still no sign of him. She turned past another tree and
saw something. Looking straight
at it, she saw that it was red with yellow flames, and sharp blades... Flamedramons gauntlet.

Mystic ran towards him. Flamedramon was badly beaten up. He was covered with scratches and
bruises, and was bleeding in several places. He was still breathing, but for how long? "I've
found him" Mystic yelled, as she leant down to help Flamedramon
up. She gasped as she realised
that he felt ice cold to the touch.

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"Is he going to be alright?" Flower asked Weregarurumon. It was
late that afternoon. Flamedramon
had been out cold for the whole day. The magician had made another cave at the base of the
mountian and they were looking after Flamedramon there. Weregarurumon had bandaged his friend
up (with bandages supplied by the magician) and had just now changed them. Flamedramons wounds
were starting to heal, but hadn't improved much. At least he wasn't bleeding anymore.

Flower had been very worried about him. Not to mention the others as well. They had all stayed
about waiting for news that he was going to be fine. Weregarurumon looked up at Flower from
beside the young dragon and said "He will. Believe me, he's a lot
tougher than he looks." "That's
good." she said. Weregarurumon got up and said "The rest of us and myself are going to go back
to the mountain and look around the area that the rocks came from. We shouldn't be more that a
few hours. Can you look after him?" Flower replied "I'll do my best." Weregarurumon looked over
his shoulder at his fallen friend.

"If he gets upset over anything, anything at all, don't hesitate to come and fetch me. O.K.?"
"O.k." Weregarurumon then left, and Flower heard the others go with him. Flower then wondered
how she could make Flamedramon feel better. She looked outside for a moment before she fondled
with a necklace of a tulip around her neck. She then heard Flamedrmon stir. She looked over at
to see him moving his head from one side to the other. He started to murmur something.

Flower sat beside him and placed a hand on his. She recoiled to find that he was still really
cold. She stared at his face, wondering what was going on in his mind. She then had an idea
and left the cave.

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Flamedramon found himself in an open clearing. He saw and heard
no-one. "A-any o-one here?" he
called nervously. Nothing answered him. He turned around and gasped as he saw Shurimon
standing behind him. "Sh-shurimon. You scared the hell outta me" Flamedrmamon said, as he
breathed with relief. "I missed you" Shurimon said. "O-oh? Why?" Flamedramon heard another
voice answer him from behind. "I missed you too" said the voice, and then Flamedramon felt his
arm get twisted behind his back, forcing him over. He gasped with pain and looked over his
shoulder to see Digmon behind him. "Whats going on?" Flamedramon demanded.

"I really, really missed you" Shurimon said as he undid his trousers. Flamedramons amber eyes
grew wide as he realised what was going to happen. "I really missed you too" Digmon said, as
he began to tease Flamedramon ass with his alreadt rock hard dick. "oH god. Stop this, please
stop. Flamedramon begged, but his cry was broken off as Shurimon
shoved his dick into Flamedramons
mouth. Flaemdramon realised with horror that Shurimons cock had at least tripled in size,
both in width and lenght. His mouth was stretched to the max and he started to choke, but
Shurimon continued to shove his cock into Flamedramons face, fucking it hard.

Digmon then shoved his cock into Flamedramon. Flamedramon screamed a muffled scream as he felt
Digmons cock rip through him. Digmons dick had also tripled in size, and Flamedramon felt like
someone was shoving a battering ram up his ass. He felt the blood run down his leg once more.

Flaemdramons eyes streamed with tears as he was forced into this
ordeal again. Shurimon was grunting
loudly from his blowjob, but it didn;t last long befor blowing his load. Flamedramon could not
swalloe the sheer amount of cum and almost choked himself to death, letting most of it
drip out the tiny holes at the side of his mouth.

Digmon to let off his load, filling Flamedramons rectum with his
enourmous load. Flamedrmaon felt
DIgmon leave him, but he knew what happened next. Shurimon let go
off Flamedramon and Flamedramon
felt Digmons drill enter his ass. He screamed his lungs out as Digmon turned his drill on slowly,
gathering speed.

Shurimon then got under Flamedrmaon and began to rub the dragons
sheath. Flamedrmaon was crying
so hard that he didn't even notice. His cock slowly exposed itself, and Shurimon then grabbed
it, and started jerking it hard, with icredible speed. His hands
were a blur as he furiously jacked
off Flamedrmaon. Flamedramon felt Digmons nose leave his bleeding and torn ass and he orgasmed
at the same time, blowing his load all over Shurimon. But, because Shurimon was moving so fast,
he came again just a moment later.

"Please......(orgasm).........stop .........(orgasm) ........this"
he begged, and suddenly, Shurimon
stopped. Shurimon got up and moved to the front of Flamedramon. Flamedramon looked at him
with tears in his amber eyes. Shurimon grabbed his throat,choking him.

Flamedramon saw Shurimon change into Mummymon, and his arm turned into snake bandages. Digmon
moved to the side and slowly chagend into Weregarurumon, who looked soo angry, but Flamedramon
was shocked to see the anger directed at him. He then heard a voice, it sounded like
T.K.'s, shouting "Kill him.....kill him.....kill him...

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Flamedramon woke up a in a cold sweat. His head felt really bad, and he was aching all over.
He sat up and noticed the bandages on him. He then realised what had happened. He remembered
falling off the cliff and then there was the nightmare...."Where is everyone?" he said.

He felt a little sad. He was on his own, but if he really was, why did he have bandages on him?
"Perhaps a walk will help" he said to himself. He always did like taking a walk by himself. He
eased himself up and groaned at the pain in his ribs. He pulled on his armour, and groaned
again. He wanted it off, but not now. He felt vulnerable. He walked to the opening of the cave
and looked out. There was no-one in sight. Shaking his head, he slowly walked off.

Flower started to head back. She had finished her task. In her arms was an enourmous boquet of
flowers. Hyacinth, tulips, daisies, roses, buttercups, and so many more. Each of them were
absolutely the best that she could do. She smiled. "Flamedramon will love it." she said to
herself. She giggled. She was feeling really pleased. "I'm not called the Flower Card for
nothing" she said to herslef. She then looked up and saw that Flamedramon was leaving.
The smile on her face left her. "Where's he going?" she wondered. She decided to follow.

Flamedramon walked. His wounds were hurting a little, but he pushed the pain away.
He saw something up ahead. He walked towardfs it then realised that it was a small lake.
"Damm" he said. "There sure is a hell of a lot of water around here." He then thought that a
swim would help, but he sat down on a tree stump first. Flamedramon, as he stared at the calm
waters, thought to himself, "Why do I feel this way?" He couldn't
work it out. "Almost ever since
I've been here, I've felt.... cold. Whats wrong?" He thought about the nightmare. It had been
simialar to the memory of his home before he had arrived, except that it had been
worse. T.K. had said that Flamedramon was going to die, and the otheres wanted
it. No wonder that Shurimon and Digmon had fucked him alsmost to
pieces. "It had to have been a
nightmare" he said, as he stood up. "And a swim will help me out." He began to remove his
bandages.

Flower then caught up with him, but stopped a few meteres away.
She took refuge behind a tree.
She peered out to see Flamedramon remove his bandages. "Oh." she said as she let out a giggle.
"He just wants to take a swim. " She smiled and sat down on a fallen log. She smiled to herself.
Then peered out again.

Flamedramon had removed his gauntleats, shin guards and his boots. He was now his helmet. Flower
let out a small gasp as she finally saw his face. It was young,
boyish, sleek and ...... "He's
cute" she said to herself. She gasped again. "Oh my... " she said.
She then smiled again. "I think
I like him". She smiled again. "Who would have thought.?" She then picked up a rose from the
boquet and began to pick the petals, while reciting "He loves me, He loves me not."

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Well, part three is done, so onto the next. If youhave any questions, and believe me, you would
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