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associated with them. I don't own Digimon, I just write fictions about it so don't sue me,
dammit. Money doesn't grow on trees. The contents of this material are for mature viewers
18 and up, so if your under I don't want to hear that anyone needs counseling because of
what they read, because I could care less. But for the rest of you, sit back, relax, and have
a ball with my first lemon.

This is Part 1 of the Renamon's Tears Trilogy. It takes place early in Season 3.
PS, Rico and Platinum Renamon are my own creations if you need to know.

Renamon's Tears: A New Challenger
by Spike Mendoza

(Rico & Platinum Renamon)

Renamon lay on the floor beside her tamer, Rika Nonaka , watching her sleep peacefully
and thinking to herself. What a shame, she thought. If only she could be this way when she
was awake... so peaceful... so serene. If only I could communicate my feelings to her. She
sighed softly as she adjusted her position on the floor, beside Rika's sleeping mat. She's
so beautiful; I knew from the first moment I saw her that I had to be with her. It's destiny
after all. But it pains me that I can't tell her I love her, that I can't reveal my true emotions.
I just can't bear it. I don't want to push her further away from me, my heart couldn't take it.
Renamon could have gazed at the girl all night, but she felt her eyelids growing heavier
over her ice blue eyes. A deep yawn escapes her throat, taking the last of her energy as
she curled up into a fetal position and fell asleep.

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High above the city of Tokyo, two figures stood side-by-side, looking down upon the city
streets from a tall building. Both of them were enveloped in darkness, since the lights of the
nighttime hustle and bustle were unsuccessful of reaching them. Their glowing white eyes
were transfixed on the activity below on the streets, seeming somewhat tranced by the
glowing orbs that glided gracefully below.
The silhouette on the right was tall, broad, and muscular clearly a human shape. The
other appeared to be more animal-like, but stood on two legs like its counterpart. It
possessed a long, furry tail, pointed ears, and a perfect hourglass figure. It was slightly
shorter than its partner to the right.
After a few more moments of city gazing, the human figure turns to its partner. "Baby
girl," he started.
The animal silhouette shifted its gazed to him. "Yes, my love?" she asked, her voice was
soft and seductive, with a young girl twist to it.
"This is it, the moment we've been waiting for. You ready for this?"
"Always."
"Now we find out who's the best."
"I can't wait."
The human figure took his attention away from his partner and gestures with his left
hand. "Choose any place wish to do this."
"The park." She pointed straight ahead at a part of the city that was mostly populated
with trees.
"The park it is. Lets go."
"Right behind you." With that they both disappeared only to reappear on a pavement
path within the park that was illuminated by lamp posts every thirty feet of the path, the
trees nearly covering the sky above them, making it almost impossible for the light of the
full moon to beam through.
They both stood side-by-side, as the human silhouette turned his head to face his
partner, both of their eyes still emitting the eerie white glow. "You know what to do,
gorgeous, " he said with a confident tone.
"I'm on it." With that she spread her arms and began to levitate high above her partner,
illuminating a hazy pink light, seemingly lighting up the night itself.

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Rika and Renamon's eyes snapped open a Rika's digivice went off the deep end,
glowing and beeping. They both jump to their feet, nearly colliding with each other. Rika
jumped into her clothes in record time and brought the digivice to her face. "Another
bio-emergence in the park. Hmmmph. You ready, Renamon?"
"Always," she replied.
They both raced towards the park, following the signal. Once they reached a place on
one of the park paths where the signal was the strongest, they stopped and studied the
surroundings, expecting a sudden ambush from a wild Digimon.
"I know it's here, but I can't determine where," Renamon said, letting her nocturnal eyes
survey all around the area of the location and beyond where the lights of the street lamps
couldn't reach. Still she could spot no movement in the ominous darkness, despite her
superior senses and vision.
"What gives anyway?" Rika complained, looking at her D-Ark, then examining the
surroundings. "This is definitely the spot, but why isn't there a digital field here?"
Renamon continued to search around, still not seeing anything but knowing something
was watching them. Then she thought of something, and then put them into words. "Rika
I don't think a bio-emerging Digimon wants to fight us. I feel it might be a Digimon that's
already in this world."
Rika stood silent for a moment staring at the yellow fox as she still examined the area.
She removed her sunglasses, which were pretty pointless since it was night. A sly smirk
began to spread across her face. "Hmmmmm... you don't Henry and Goggle Head are
growing some balls do you?"
Renamon stood up straight, tilting her head back to look at her tamer, and smiled. "Well
if that's the case this will be an easy night for both of us."
"Don't hold your breath," a cold, deep voice hissed.
Both girls snapped their attention to where the voice came. There stood a tall broad
figure enveloped in the darkness, just a little over a hundred feet in front of them both on
the concrete path. Its eyes emitted an eerie, white light that seemingly chilled Rika and
Renamon to the bone (though neither of them dare show each other that they were
intimidated).
The shadow stood motionless for a few seconds before advancing forward towards the
young girl and her Digimon ever so slowly.
Renamon readied herself into a fighting stance. "Who are you?" she asked coldly.
No response.
The figure continued its walk towards the giant yellow fox and her tamer. Every time the
figure came close to stepping into one of the giant circles of light provided by the street
lamps, it vanished into thin air, except for its white eyes that glided straight through the
illumination. Then once the eyes would reach the darkness again, the figure would
reappear, not effecting its momentum a bit.
Renamon's muscles tensed even more in her stance, keeping her ice blue eyes on the
advancing shadow, but looking back every so often at Rika for a split second. Even though
each glance wasn't good enough for an overall analysis, she could tell that Rika was
nervous, though she tried to hide it from her Digimon, not being successful in hiding it from
the crafty fox that was Renamon. Through all this, Renamon was beginning to get more
than a little pissed off. "Answer me, damn you!" she demanded
through her teeth, curling her fingers to show her claws.
The figure continued its advances, now almost forty feet in front of them. This time it
didn't disappear when it stepped into street light's glowing beam.
The light revealed a man with a tan complexion about six foot five, clad entirely in silver
with his pants tucked into black army boots, and an open trench coat with the sleeves
ripped off. His arms were muscular and covered in a fair amount of tattoos, with silver
bracelets and clawed finger armor that glittered in the light. His hair was long, curly, and
bleach blond, almost similar to that of a lion's mane, which went nicely with his
well-trimmed, light brown goatee and silver, rectangular rimmed glasses. Behind the lenses
gazed a pair of eyes that should have belonged to a Renamon, but somehow they were
in his possession. Pure white irises that rested on a background of darkness, staring holes
through Rika and Renamon, while sporting a pair of spiked bars going through each
eyebrow.
The man's eerie stare locked on Rika for a moment, then shifted to the yellow fox, who
still remained in a ready stance, preparing to rip into the man if he so happened to pose a
threat to her tamer. Then he spoke. "You must be Rika Nonaka ,"he said, removing his
glasses and observing her up and down. "Amazing how such a little girl could supposedly
be one of the best Digimon tamers around."
"Hmmph. What's that supposed to mean," Rika grunted, obviously the remark
obliterating her nervousness. "And how do you know about tamers? Are you working for
Hypnos? 'Cause if you are, you'd better get. . . "
The man held up his hand , silencing her. "I'm sorry, I forget to introduce myself. I'm Rico
Rivera..." He paused to put his glasses back on. "I don't work for Hypnos; I don't even know
who they are."
"Then why are you here?" Rika demanded.
" I'm a Digimon tamer myself, and the best at that where I'm from."
Rika glared at him. "And what brings you here . . . Rico? And how do you know my
name?"
"You're well known here in Japan, and also well known where I'm from in the United
States. They call you the Digimon Queen." He snickered lightly. "However, that was only
from winning a card tournament, not the real thing."
"And just what are you insinuating?" Renamon chimed in before Rika could respond,
taking her by surprise.
"I'm saying that I came here for a reason. Like I said before, I'm the best Digimon Tamer
where I come from, and you're the best tamer from around here. I'm just here to find out if
your as good as people think you are."
"Yes I am," Rika responded with her usual tone, "but I don't see your Digimon
any-where. Is your Digimon gonna fight tonight or are you gonna take on Renamon
yourself?" Rika received the satisfaction of hearing Renamon laugh lightly at her remark.
Rico's face forms a venomous grin, revealing a pair of long, silver fangs. Then his eyes
began to illuminate the white glow once again, silencing Renamon's snickering. "Interesting
that you say that, Renamon." His voice was colder now, and seemingly exited his throat in
the form of a serpent's hiss. He rubs his hands together, cracking his knuckles. "I was
looking to have myself a new fur coat for the winter,
and one that I happened to have skinned myself; not to mention that I've taken down
Digimon with my own hands before."
Renamon growled in response, while Rika backed off a little, knowing now more than
ever that they weren't dealing with a regular human being.
Then his eyes faded back to their regular white. "But I won't, not tonight, because this
isn't my fight."
Just then, another figure materialized behind Rico. Rika and Renamon stared in disbelief
when they found themselves looking at another Renamon. If it wasn't for all the obvious
characteristics this one possessed, Rika would have sworn Renamon had a twin. The
vulpine figure was the same height as Renamon, about five foot ten, and possessed a body
covered in platinum silver fur that shimmered in the moonlight. All the areas that would be
white on Renamon were hot neon pink on the neo fox Digimon, which were it's lower legs,
chestruff, stomach, nose, paws, the tips of its ears, and the tip of its long, furry
tail. The symbols on it's thighs were also neon pink, as were its eyes and the markings
below them. The arm pads that it wore were in a snow leopard design as was the bow tied
around its left ear.
"Did I miss anything?" the silver fox asked in a little girlish voice, wrapping her arms
around Rico and resting her head on his right arm.
He pets her head , making her purr like a kitten. "Not a thing, baby girl."
While this went on Rika examined her D-ark to get a description of Rico's Digimon.
"Platinum Renamon, a vaccine/psychic type Digimon. Rookie level. Her attacks are
Platinum Storm, Psychokinesis, and Platinum Fox Aura." Rika looked back up at Platinum
Renamon in total disbelief.
Renamon stood utterly taken aback , staring at Platinum Renamon as she so lovingly
embraced Rico. He was just as content to caress the platinum vixen's furry cheek with his
clawed rings. Somehow, she wished Rika would be able to show her affection like that,
rather than treat her like a fighting tool then push her away when Rika felt she wasn't
needed anymore. In a way, she felt kinda envious of her.
"This is my partner, Platinum Renamon... " He pauses to visually take in his Digimon's
elegance. "And believe me when I say she's as deadly as she is beautiful." Platinum
Renamon lowered her ears to her head, blushing slightly. Rico then let his unhuman eyes
shift back to Rika and Renamon, as he quickly changed the subject. "Tonight's the night;
time for your test, Digimon Queen."
"Is that so?" Rika responded, crossing her arms. "Look, I don't know what kind of
creature you are, Rico, or what your real purpose is, but if it's a fight you want, then it's a
fight you'll get." Renamon got ready as Rika plucked a modify card from her pack.
Rico and Platinum Renamon began to laugh lightly, succeeding to annoy their
opposition. "What's so funny?" they both growled in unison.
"Modify cards," Platinum Renamon said tauntingly. "Your partner needs modify cards to
help her win a fight. For a tamer that's labeled 'The Digimon Queen' , I'd expect your
companion to at least give me something to work with."
"How dare you!" Renamon shouted, her body trembling with anger, ready to attack and
kill.
"Calm down, Renamon!" Rika ordered, glancing towards her then setting her eyes back
towards her challengers. "What is your Digimon implying?
Rico shifted his gaze to Platinum Renamon, letting her reply."Rico has never used
modify cards with me; I've never been weak enough to ask him for strength."
"She was always a strong Digimon," Rico chimed in as Platinum Renamon twirled a lock
of his blond around her finger. "And besides, modify cards are a waste of time and energy.
You can't call yourself the best if you have to constantly help your Digimon in battles."
Rika's ego was clearly wounded; she cringed slightly from his words as if she had just
realized that maybe she wasn't the best after all. He's lying... I am the best, no matter what
those two think... even I do assist Renamon in battle... it's what a tamer does... but still...
might he have a point?
"You two talk too much, " Renamon said coldly. "Do you love to hear yourselves talk or
are you just delaying your own demise?"
The smiles on Rico and Platinum Renamon faded slightly. Platinum Renamon faded
away only to materialize a few feet in front of Renamon, her neon pink eyes illuminating a
white glow. "I couldn't agree more, Renamon. Enough talk; let's get more action."
Rika snapped out of it and smiled, clutching her digivice. "It's about damn time."
"Platy," Rico called.
"Yes, baby," Platinum Renamon replied as she turned her head to her tamer, seeing his
eyes emitting the same white glow through his glasses.
"Do what you do best." He smiled evilly, revealing his platinum fangs once again.
She nodded in response with her own evil grin.
Rika readied her modify cards, quickly forgetting Rico and Platinum Renamon's insults
about them. "She should be no problem, Renamon; she's just a rookie. Take her out and
be quick about it."
"With pleasure," she said coldly, crouching slightly as she readied for battle, Platinum
Renamon doing so as well.
Both fox Digimon stared each other down as did their tamers, eyes piercing through
each other, as if surveying for point of weakness... but so far, neither Digimon nor tamer
found it. The tension in theair was incredibly thick, seemingly drawing all the oxygen from
the area, for Rika, Renamon,
and Platinum Renamon seemed to be breathing deeper, while Rico appeared to be unfazed
by it all. The butterflies literally rammed against the walls of Rika and Renamon's stomachs.
Something big was about to occur that night!
Renamon was the first to attack, lunging straight forward at the platinum fox, but her
opponent had been anticipating it. She promptly leaped into the air , avoiding her tackle,
while at the same time placing a foot on Renamon's shoulder and landing an enzeguri kick
to the back of her head with the other. Though succeeding to momentarily stun her, she
was soon back on the attack, firing punches and kicks with lightning speed, while her
opponent blocked them effortlessly. Then she drove her knee into Renamon's stomach
following it with following it with a punch combo of her own, landing them on her jaw,
temples, and nose. She stumbled back, holding her face, trying to shake it off. Then,
Platinum Renamon crossed her arms over her face, her paws illuminating a bright neon
pink haze.
"Platinum Fox Aura!" A platinum and neon pink energy exploded from her arms in the
shape of a fox, running along the pavement path to collide with its intended target.
Renamon narrowly dodged it by leaping into the air, watching as her opponent's attack
crashed into a nearby tree, promptly sending it crashing down to the ground away from the
path.
Renamon countered with a kick that wasn't possessing as much power as she intended.
It caught Platinum Renamon in her chest, pushing her further away from her opponent
rather than wounding her, giving her enough space and opportunity to jump up and land a
dropkick on Renamon's face. She fell back hard on the pavement, groaning in pain.
This is so pathetic, Renamon thought in disbelief. How is she so strong? She only a
rookie, so how is she kicking my ass? It makes no sense, but still... I can't lose, not to her,
not here.
"What the hell was that, Renamon?" Rika shouted. "Do I have to do everything myself?"
She then plucked a modify card out of her pack and swiped it. "Digi-modify. Hyper Speed
Activate."
"This should be interesting," Rico said flatly
Platinum Renamon launched herself forward to tackle Renamon, but the modify card
took effect. Renamon disappeared only to reappear above her. Once Platinum Renamon
spun around she was met by Renamon's foot slamming into the side of her head. She
grunted in pain, holding her head, but was soon knocked off balance and hit the floor hard.
When she opened her eyes she found Renamon pinning her legs and shoulders down with
her paws and legs.
"Good job , Renamon," Rika congratulated. "Seems that we're still the best, so now all
we have to do is absorb her data and that'll be that."
Renamon smiled down evilly at her platinum counterpart. "So much for talk, Platinum
Renamon," she said with content. "But now it's time for me to have some fun, tonight."
Platinum Renamon snickered at her attempt to intimidate her. "Sorry, but I'm not into
women." With that she faded away, leaving Renamon grasping nothing but concrete. She
appeared a few feet in front of her. "I'm sorry to say I'm not impressed."
With a growl of disapproval, Renamon leaped into the air with her arms crossed over
her chest, preparing for her signature attack. "Diamond Storm!" The jagged shards flew
downward towards Platinum Renamon to reduce her to nothing more but data.
Rika smiled her usual wicked smile in Rico's direction. "Looks like we're still the best,
Rico. As for your Renamon, her data is as good as loaded."
Rico smiled back at her, his eyes still glowing. "This fight is far from over, little girl. Now
it's time for you to get a lesson in real Digimon fighting." With that his eyes began to glow
brighter as he removed his glasses.
Platinum Renamon's eyes lit up once again as she glared at the Diamond Storm heading
her way. "Psychokinesis!" With that the diamond shards froze in mid-air, about three inches
from her body.
"What?!" Renamon gasped in disbelief.
"No way!" Rika shouted.
With a flick of her paw, Platinum Renamon sent the shards back in the opposite
direction, back towards Renamon. She had no time to avoid it whatsoever. Renamon
screamed in agony as her own attack crashed into her, knocking off small bits of fur as they
hit. She fell from her position in mid-air and landed in a heap, gasping and whimpering in
pain. This is unthinkable, Renamon thought to herself through her agony. I never thought
might end like this... but... I can't let it end like this...
Rika, my love... if only you knew how much I cared for you... Even now, I might have to die
for you... at least I'll die knowing it was for a just cause... I love you... Rika... please know
that somehow...
"Come on, Renamon, get up," Rika yelled in a pleading yet angry tone.
She tried to push herself up. "I I'm trying... " Her voice was pained from her reflected
attack. Through her attempts to get up, Renamon found herself flat on her stomach again,
her muscles failing to support the weight of her beaten body.
Rico shot a look at his Digimon, and she immediately knew what he wanted.
She leaped into the air and crossed her arms over her chest. "Platinum Storm!" A deadly
rain of gleaming, platinum fragments materialized in front of her then raced downward
towards the wounded Renamon.
"Renamon, get up, please," Rika pleaded uncharacteristically as she now feared for her
partner's life. " I'm begging you Renamon, please get up!"
Renamon looked up as the Platinum Storm came down towards her almost in slow
motion, while at the same time hearing her tamer's desperate cries. There was not enough
time nor strength for her to react. Within a fraction of a second, Renamon was enveloped
in her opponent's attack. The impact was so powerful it literally ripped pieces of asphalt
from the park path, throwing up a thick cloud of grey dust, causing Renamon to completely
vanish from sight.
"No... " The tears were free from Rika's eyes, rolling slowly down her cheek. Her digivice
that she held in her right hand fell free from her grasp, seemingly going in slow motion. It
hit the pavement after what seemed to be an eternity with loud clatter that had an eerie
echo to it. "... Renamon... "
Rico took a few steps forward as Platinum Renamon floated gracefully back to Earth.
"Dry your tears, little girl," he said to her, turning his head to the grey cloud afterwards.
"Your Digimon is perfectly fine." He raised his left arm, aiming it towards the cloud as his
eyes began to glow again. With a wave of his clawed fingers, the dust quickly dissolved into
nothingness, revealing an unconscious Renamon sprawled out on the crumbled pavement,
her body outlined by the platinum shards, yet none of them even pierced her body.
"Platy," Rico called
"Yes, Rico," she cooed.
"Let go, baby girl; we've done what we came to do." With that Platinum Renamon
materialized beside her tamer. They both turned and started to walk off, Platinum Renamon
resting her head against Rico's shoulder.
Rika looked down at her wounded Digimon, still in shock that she, the Digimon Queen
was defeated in a Digimon battle. The emotions collided with each other deep within her as
they did every day. She so badly wanted to go over to Renamon and hug her, and comfort
her by telling her that she did her best and that she was the greatest fighter that she knew
of. But the other emotion (the one that Rika is more used to showing on a daily basis)
wanted to unleashed a verbal assault on her onceshe came out of her unconscious state
for losing to a rookie (even though Renamon was a rookie as well) and for losing to a rookie
and for making her look like a worthless tamer. Of course the second emotion cancelled out
everything else that didn't carry the likeliness of her being.
"How come you didn't destroy her?" Rika asked, her question sobbing from her throat.
"You could've loaded her data and gotten stronger. Isn't that what you two want?"
Rico and Platinum Renamon stopped dead in their tracks. They both turned their heads
to look Rika's way. Rico responded, "You need to understand something, Rika that
Digimon aren't useless data programs; they are living, breathing beings like you and I. They
feel pain, they feel emotions, just like us." He paused and looked into Platinum Renamon's
beautiful eyes. "As far as I'm concerned, Platy is more human than I'll ever be in this
lifetime, and I respect her as if she were a human being. And unlike you, I don't use my
Digimon in the ways you do in battles just to load data because I'm not a murderer."
Rika cringed at his words. Before she could belatedly reflect, Renamon's moans
snapped her back
before she knew it. By that time Rico and Platinum Renamon had vanished into thin air,
leaving the young girl and her Digimon alone on the deserted park path.
"Rika . . . " Renamon rasped weakly, her call to her tamer seeming like a burden to her.
Rika looked down at her Digimon, her eyes glaring and tearing. "How could you,
Renamon? You weren't supposed to lose. How could you make me look like a fool."
Renamon's muscles stung intensely as she glanced up at her upset tamer. "Rika ... I...
" She trailed off in mid-sentence, wincing in pain.
Rika then took off down the path opposite of the way her challengers went, sobbing
uncontrollable.
"Please... don't leave me... " Renamon moaned as her partner disappeared into the
darkness of the night.

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Once home in her room, Rika threw herself onto her sleeping mat, burying her face in
her pillow, letting it absorb the tears she was shedding. This can't be happening, she
thought. I'm the Digimon Queen
I'm not supposed to lose. How could Renamon lie to me. She told me she was the best
when she came from the Digital World. I can't believe I was so foolish. I guess she was
never my friend to begin with. She continued to cry, the pillow muffling her sobs.
After a few minutes, Renamon materialized a few feet away without Rika knowing. She
clutched at her ribs as they screamed in agony within her. She walked over to the sobbing,
red haired girl and knelt down beside her. She rested her head upon Rika's upper back
while rubbing her lower back with her paw. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry, Rika," was all she could
say to her.
"Get off me!" Rika ordered, spinning around on her bed, catching Renamon by surprise
so much she falls backwards on her furry rear end. Rika jumped to her feet and began her
verbal attack. " I can't believe you, Renamon. You made me look like an IDIOT out there!
How could you lose, and to rookie, dammit?" She still had tears rolling down her cheeks.
Renamon stood up slowly, her head hung low. "I don't know. I'm sorry."
"Don't give me that crap, Renamon. I'm suppose to be the best tamer there is, and I'm
suppose to have the strongest Digimon."
Renamon's ice blue eyes closed as her head hung lower in submission.
Rika continued on . "When you came to this world you said to me that you were the
strongest Digimon, and I believed you. But what I saw tonight was disgraceful from you."
"I know, Rika but I wasn't anticipating Platinum Renamon's strength." Renamon hated
to admit it due to her pride but it was true. "It's like she knew every move I was going to
make before I even made it."
"Stop giving me these excuses, Renamon," Rika interjected. She turned her back to the
giant yellow fox. "I'm sick of your screw ups. I don't even think your worthy of having me as
your tamer."
"Please don't say that," Renamon pleaded, her voice shaking a bit. "I would never try to
displease you purposely, you know that."
"Then what do you want me to say? Do you want me to say that I'm proud of being a
second rate tamer to a last rate Digimon?"
Renamon shut her eyes again, only tighter this time as she tried to hold in her emotions,
though she said nothing.
"'Cause if you expect me be a liar then forget it."
"No, I don't expect that."
"And exactly how many times have I told you that I don't expect anything less than
perfection.?
Renamon stayed silent.
"How many times, Renamon?" she said louder, now in Renamon's face. "And look at me
when I'm talking to you!"
Renamon looked into Rika's angry purple eyes, with a look of sadness. "Too many
times, Rika. You told me too many times."
Rika clenched her fists at her side. "And still it never occurred to you that sooner or later
you'd have to get with the fucking program?"
"I'm sorry," Renamon echoed once again. She just wanted this night to end more than
anything, since the other nights of criticism from her tamer had been nothing compared to
the verbal spirit breaker that flowed from Rika's lips tonight.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Rika mocked, watching in disgust as Renamon turned
her head away from her, then turned her back to Renamon with her arms crossed. "I don't
want to hear it anymore, because it's getting old. That's probably why Rico's Digimon
destroy you and load your data, because your pathetic, and your power would probably
mean nothing to her or her tamer." She turns to face Renamon once again. "And another
thing, I... "
She halted in mid-sentence once she laid eyes on Renamon once again. Renamon a
strong warrior Digimon who would destroy any Digimon in her path without mercy then
absorb their data with no second thought, was now crying. The tears were free from her
eyes, flowing like streams as Rika watched in shock and with some regret as her Digimon
opened up her emotions for the first time.
"How could you say that to me?" Renamon sobbed. "I said I'm sorry so many times,
Rika. I never ever wanted to let you down. Do you think I like being told I'm worthless on
a nightly basis?" Rika stepped back a bit, unaware of how to assess the situation now.
"Well, I don't, Rika. I'm not a useless lump of data like you think I am, because I have
feelings like anyone else... but that doesn't really matter anyway does it?"
Rika could find nothing to say to her partner. All she could do was be shocked and
regretful for her words.
Renamon wiped her ice blue eyes with a paw and turned her back to Rika. "I'm sorry for
my tears, Rika, but you've just ripped out my heart... Good-bye, Rika."
Rika leaped forward with an outstretched arm. "Renamon, wait... " It was too late. She
had already vanished into the air. She promptly fell to her knees as she started to cry again.
"What have I done?" she murmured sadly.

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Renamon leaped from building to building until she finally found herself among the trees
of the park where she lost her match with Platinum Renamon. Amazingly, her tears and
sobbing did little to throw her off balance as she leaped from branch to branch. When she
came around to the playground area she jumped down from the trees, landing in some
nearby bushes. She pauses for a moment, then drops to her knees, then to her stomach,
and buried her face in her arms, sobbing uncontrollably.
"She's right, I am pathetic," she sobbed aloud. "I don't deserve to be her Digimon... I
don't deserve... to be hers... "
Her own words only caused her to cry harder, her yellow furred body trembling as she
sobbed. Her world had crashed to pieces all around her, and even worse, she had began
to feel rain drops hit her back, then thunder rumbling overhead. It didn't matter anymore
though, even when rain came down harder, all she could do was cry, and cry, letting her
tears fall to the grass below like the rain itself.

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Elsewhere, Rico made his way down one of the Tokyo city strips. He caught a lot of
glances from the people that passed by, but then again, being clad in platinum clothes and
six foot five, you could imagine that not many people in Japan were used to seeing a giant
by their standards. He continued his steady stride until he arrived at a hotel settled in one
of the busiest parts of the city. He entered the hotel, not needing to check in, because he
already had the key card to his suite.
He boarded the elevator and pressed the button for the ninth floor. On the ride up, he
found himself jamming out to the music of Ashanti, which was something he didn't expect
to hear outside his own country, but then again America had a lot of influence on Japan
nowadays. Once he reached his floor, he headed down the hall to room # 312, where he
slipped the card into the slot then opened the door.
In the darkness he removed his coat and hung it up on the rack behind the door as he
closed it behind him. He switched on the light, and surveyed briefly, taking in the pleasant,
floral scent of the room. It was an ordinary hotel suite with a small, white kitchen off to the
side with a microwave, refrigerator, and coffee maker... nothing much for a long stay, but
still more than what he was usually accustomed to in the past. The rest of the hotel room
had white walls with polished cherry wood furniture with a thirty inch screen TV and VCR.
What really caught his attention was the queen size bed with cherry wood posts and
matching head board, with satin red covers... or the fact that Platinum Renamon lay on the
bed, staring hungrily at her tamer, while caressing her chestruff.
"I guess you didn't feel like taking the easy way, huh?" she inquired seductively.
"Nah, after all the excitement tonight, I feel I needed a good walk to burn off some of the
extra energy."
"Did it work?"
"Not really, baby. Now I just worked up one hell of a thirst. You want something to drink
too?"
"Depends on what you mean by 'drink'."
Rico smiled at her cuteness, and removed his glasses, putting them on the night stand.
"Apparently, you haven't burned off yours either."
"Apparently," she purred.
"I'll fix that." With that he strode around into the kitchen and took out a black champaign
bottle from the refrigerator, along with two champaign glasses. He returned to his Digimon
and handed her both glasses and the bottle. "Be a sweetheart and pour it for me whilst I slip
out of these soldier rags."
Platinum Renamon smiled impishly while she did so. "Okay, sweetie you do that. I'll be
waiting for you, baby boy."
With that Rico disappeared into the bathroom as Platinum Renamon poured the
champaign. She grabbed the remote and clicked on the TV. Afer a few minutes of channel
surfing she turned it off again. Even though Rico and herself spoke fluent Japanese as well
as other languages, the variety shows that were on that night made no sense to her
whatsoever. She stared at the direction of the bathroom, closing her silky thighs then
bringing them to her chest, holding them tight as she rocked back and forth, her pink and
platinum tail swishing from side to side, trying to keep her passion under control.
Rico reappeared a few moments later, wearing a pair of snow leopard printed boxers
and a matching tank top, showing more of his chiseled body. He gazed at his Digimon
through his glasses, his white eyes looking her up and down. "My god... there is no human
girl that can match your beauty."
Platinum Renamon blushed deep red feeling the area between her thighs begin to tingle.
"Yeah but there is one human that can match that beauty... "
"Awww, thank you, baby." With that he leaned down over his Digimon and planted a kiss
on her lips, then released it, remaining face to face with her. "I love you, you know that?"
"I love you, too," she murmured, looking into his white eyes. "But first, let me see my
lover's real eye color."His eyes began to glow as they did so many times that night as she
said that, then faded to a light hazel, now looking human. Platinum Renamon smiled in
approval. "Hello, gorgeous," she giggled, returning the kiss to her lover's lips, letting the
passionate moan she made tickle his mouth.
Rico broke the kiss after a few seconds and grabbed one of the champaign glasses.
"The other one is yours, Platy," he stated as he made his way to the other side of the bed.
He slid onto the bed, getting extra close to the love of his life, and getting a good feel of the
silky soft spread,while taking in the intoxicating scent of strawberries and spearmint that his
Digimon possessed. He raised the glass, as did Platinum Renamon. " Let make this short
and as sweet as possible."
The platinum fox giggled lightly. " Yes, please. Some alcohol might do us wonders."
"No, no, no, not tonight, Platy. Remember the last time that happened to us at my
aunt's Mardi Gras party."
"Yeah, I remember it was the first time we made love to each other."
"On my aunt's roof hammered out of our fucking minds, no less."
"Hey, at least the music was loud enough so that no one could hear us."
"Yeah, but we paid for it the following days, did we not?"
"Oh yeah. Hangovers are not for me."
"I know I felt like shit for three days after that. Never again will I mix Pepsi Twist and
Jack Daniels with Bacardi 151 on an empty stomach. That's a damn suicide solution."
Platy smiled lightly and raised her glass again. "Here, here. And I'll be sure not to follow
your lead."
"But anyway," he said raising his glass again, "here to you my love, the greatest fighter
there is."
"And most importantly here's to us, for the simple fact that we have each other, that we
love each other, and never ever be apart again." With that they both take a sip of the
champaign, then Platy lightly wiped her eyes as she felt tears welling in them.
Rico saw this and immediately wrapped a muscular arm around her and kissed the
corner of her left eye, as if to kiss them away. "It's alright baby, I'm here for you,
remember?"
Platinum Renamon nuzzled his cheek, giving him a feel of the silky soft fur of her face.
"I know... I'm just happy that it's true. I love you, Rico with all my heart."
"Te quiero tambien (I love you, too)," he said in Spanish. "Si se puede hacer, quisiera
ser el aire que entra tus pulmones (If it can be done, I would like to be the air that enters
your lungs).
Quisiera ser la sangre que pasa por tu cuerpo (I would like to be the blood that passes
through your body). Yo quiero ser t£ coraz¢n, porque t£ eres m¡o (I want to be your heart,
because you are mine).
"That's so sweet," she said, embracing him tightly.
" And so are you."
Platy finishes her drink then places it on the night stand. She lays back, resting her head
on the pillow, her neon pink eyes gazing into his hazel stare. "My dear heart," she started,
caressing her breasts underneath her chestruff. "Please... take me now... "
Rico placed his glass along with his glasses on the night stand on his side and then
leaned down and landed a passionate kiss on his lover's lips. With that, Platy wrapped her
arms around him to fondle his chiseled back, while letting her tongue intertwine with his,
tasting her boyfriend's love for her. Somehow it always seemed like heaven every time Rico
touched her; it was always one more moment in her life to cherish, to soar through the
passionate oceans of love with her mate. Her hands slipped down lower into Rico's boxers,
feeling the soft yet firm texture of his rear, getting the satisfaction of hearing him moan from
her touch.
Rico then lets his right hand wander down Platy's front, brushing down passed her
chestruff that concealed her breasts, snaking down her stomach until it reached her sex,
which was already moist from arousal. He ever so tenderly caressed her velvety vaginal lips
with his index and middle finger, getting the heavily saturated with the platinum fox's juices.
"Mmmmmmmmmm," she moaned in his mouth, completely taken over by her
tamer/lover's enchanting touch.
Rico broke the kiss, still stroking at Platy's wet snatch; he began to descend down his
girlfriend's body. He slide down passed her chestruff , licking down her stomach, causing
her to moan with anticipation, till he reached in between her eagle spread legs. Her sex was
emerged from it's hiding place, her pink lips glistening with her arousal juices. The scent of
strawberries and spearmint attacked his nostrils, arousing him greatly. He couldn't take it
anymore; he had to taste his Digimon's heat. He came in close and let his long, masculine
tongue slide up the entire length of her snatch to her clit.
She gasped deeply from the contact, digging her claws into the sheets below her.
"Ohhhh... Rico," she moaned incoherently as his powerful tongue played with her clitoris,
sending waves of pleasure raging throughout her body. She hastily removed her arm pads,
then placed both of her paws on his head, savoring his long, silky blond hair, and the feeling
he was giving her at that moment as she drifted further into paradise.
After a few minutes of sucking her clit, he decided to go a little further as he slid his
tongue through her dripping vaginal lips, getting the reward off hearing Platy cry out from
his sudden entrance. He closed his eyes in concentration as he licked at her inner walls,
indulging in the sweet flavor that attacked his taste buds. His agile tongue lurched and
twisted in every way possible in order take in everything Platinum Renamon gave him.
She released her tamer's head and clutched her breasts in sheer ecstasy, rubbing her
hard nipples that poked out through her chestruff. "Ohhhhh... Rico... you animal you," she
yelped, as if almost to the point of respiratory failure. She held his head once again, this
time with one paw, as she kept her other paw busy at her breasts, pushing Rico even
further into her love canal. She then feels his fingers slide into her, caressing her inner
walls, his tongue still taking in her sweetness while occasionally nibbling on her clit. She
shutters with delight as her lover ate her for all she was worth.
Moaning and groaning and purring continuously, she began to buck her hips slightly to
meet with the rhythm of his tongue and fingers. Her hormones raced throughout her very
being, holding her hostage in her moment off bliss, paralyzing her with the pleasure of her
lover's skills at love making. Her body tensed up even more within a few more moments,
and she began to pump her hips faster as her vaginal walls pulsed around Rico's mouth and
fingers, making his face wet with her hot juices as he, himself, took in as much of her moist
sweetness as he could, desperate not to waste a single drop of her love.
After three more minutes, Platinum Renamon could take no more. She let out a loud
squeal as she climaxed finally, spraying Rico with her sugary cum, which he gladly licked
up, cleaning himself and his lover of all the traces of feminine jism. When he was done
doing that, he snaked himself up her furry, sweat-matted body until he was face to face with
her. Her face was wet with a combination of sweat a
tears of pleasure.
His kissed the vulpine Digimon passionately on the lips, giving her a taste of herself in
his mouth, then released it. "My Digimon Queen... " he murmured softly, his hazel eyes
gazing into Platy's neon pink eyes lovingly.
"Thank you, Rico. That was so lovely," she mused in her soft voice, still breathing hard
from her release.
He kissed the tip of her little pink nose, drawing a giggle out of her. "Oh, it was my
pleasure, baby girl. You just taste so good to me."
Before he knew it, Platy grabbed hold of Rico's muscular shoulders and flipped him on
his back. It took him by surprise by how fast and effortlessly she did it. Now Platy was on
top of him, looking at him with a devilish grin. "Well then can I have some juice then?"
Rico smiled like sly fox (no pun intended). "I have nowhere to be right now," he joked.
Platy smiled even brighter and gave his face a playful shove. She slides down his front
until she reaches his crotch. His arousal had pitched a tent in his boxers. Her smooth
tongue snaked out and wrapped around his confined manhood. He moaned lightly in
pleasure as the platinum fox tongue massaged his rod. Then she slips her claws into the
elastic band of his boxers and pulled them down till they were off completely, revealing all
eight inches of his erection. Wasting no time, she enveloped his shaft in her muzzle, lips
closed tightly around him, letting her tongue massage his hardness.
"Uhhhhh... oh my God, girl... mmmmmm, " he moaned incoherently as his Digimon lover
pleasured him orally.
After a few moments of letting her lips and tongue caress him, she began to bob her
head up and down on him slowly, causing Rico to clench his teeth and arch his back
slightly, wanting to feel the full sensation. While doing so, Platy moaned lightly while still
sucking him, sending a tingling vibration throughout his body. The suction of her mouth was
so powerful it was almost painful, but Rico wouldn't dare intervene, since she was the only
one that knew how to work him, and because the pleasure was too much to throw away.
Amazingly he was able to stay conscious through it all, moaning and breathing
deeply as his Digimon held him under her control.
She removed his member from her mouth and ran one of her paws down the entire
length, then back up again a few times, wrapping her talented tongue around the tip of his
shaft, before engulfing it once again. She began to bob faster after a while as she felt Rico's
sex start to pulse from the ongoing treatment, his grunts and groans making it more
obvious.
He places his hands on Platinum Renamon's head and gently rubs the top of it , then
moves over to her ears and massages the insides with his thumbs. She moaned loudly with
him in her muzzle as the contact made her shudder, and made Rico's breathing become
more ragged as it sent an intense tingling feeling throughout his body, nearly paralyzing him
with ecstasy.
After five minute he had reached his breaking point and shot his load into her mouth with
a load gasp. She gladly took in everything, licking his crotch clean of his cum. When done
with her tongue job she came up to his level, looking into his eyes once again with a smile,
running her fingers through his blond mane. "Ay Dios m¡o, you are so gorgeous," she
giggled, kissing him all around his face.
"Ay Dios m¡o, your too much," he countered with a smile.
"I know; I try."
"You try too hard."
"My tamer deserves only the best." She affectionately licked his cheek
They stare into each others eyes for a moment then move in for another French kiss.
Rico, seizing the moment, lets his hands slide down Platinum Renamon's back, his fingers
combing through her satiny soft fur, till he reaches her rear end. He tenderly massages her
butt, hearing the reaction escape his girlfriend's throat.
Releasing herself from another kiss, she turned her head to see his hands working their
magic on her, giving her an occasional spank every now and then, letting out a loud moan
every time it connected. She felt her passion begin to ignite within her love canal once
again, dripping her juices all over Rico's hardening rod.
"Uhhhh," he grunted as the fox's hot fluids nearly made his hardness ache with
anticipation as he spanked her.
She looks back at her lover's face with a devilish smirk on her face, though she said
nothing; Rico knew what she was thinking. She leaned back into a sitting so that now she
was seated on his six pack stomach, getting his tank top saturated with her juices. Then
she lifted herself up with her hands and positioned herself over her boyfriends length,
paused for a moment to flash a smile at Rico as a flashed one back her, then abruptly let
her vagina swallow his member entirely.
They both gasped in unison as the sensation of each others sex sent them into a whole
new high. The heat and tightness of Platy's vagina was beyond description as it sent
shockwaves throughout his body, as was the feeling Platy received when she felt his tool
inside her tight cavern. After a long pause to savor the sensation, she began to pump her
hips on him slightly, her tight walls pulling and dragging against him. Shuttering slightly, he
began to move with his Digimon to meet with her rhythm. He placed his hands on her hips
as he became lost in the experience.
The platinum fox Digimon groaned and whined as her partners sex drove into her again
and again. "Uhhh... yesss... huh, huh... oooooooooo... ahhhhhhh." Her moans met the
steady rhythm of Rico's firm thrusts as her passion had completely taken her over. She felt
Rico's right hand slide up her left side, combing through her chestruff, till it reached her
face. He ran his fingers though the fur, tickling her face, then slides his finger into her
mouth, letting her nibble and suck hungrily on it, her moans sending vibrations through his
arm.
After a few more thrusts, Rico rose to a sitting position as he removed his finger from
her mouth. He slipped his muscular arms around Platinum Renamon and held her in a
loving embrace, not breaking his pace one bit. Breathing heavily, he caresses the
smoothness of her fur, while taking in her intoxicating scent of strawberries and spearmint,
while the sucking and sliding sensation that enveloped his length pulled him deeper into
heaven.
Returning the favor, Platy wrapped her arms around her tamer and massaged his
masculine back with her paws, while resting her head on his left shoulder, her ragged pants
growing stronger and stronger. She began to thrust harder as she felt her body tense. She
wanted the release more than anything, and by the only one who knew how to work her.
Her moans and whimpers became muffled cries after a few moments as she felt her climax
approach closer and closer, causing her to sink her canine teeth deep into Rico's shoulder,
her need to release getting the best of her.
Rico groaned as he felt the sharp pain shoot throughout his arm, but it didn't slow his
pumping one bit; the pain only turned him on more, as he felt his member pulse within
Platy's tight, wet confines. He pumped harder and harder, his eyes rolling into the back of
his head as his climax came closer to occurring at the same time his partners was.
A small trickle of blood tickled his skin through the pain and pleasure as it rolled down
his shoulder and as his Digimon chewed hungrily at it, while still crying out from her ecstasy.
He knew this feeling all to much since he knew that Platy had a bad habit of biting him when
her hormones became too much for her to handle. He wore the scars of her bite marks
proudly though, since that was the kind of freak he was.
Platy released her pit bull grip from his shoulder, growling madly from the sex she was
receiving as Rico's blood dripped from her fangs and lips. After a few seconds she threw
her head back as she squealed loudly and came hard all over Rico's embedded rod, spilling
all over his lap and soaking the blankets below them. The feeling of her climax drove him
over the edge as he came within her with a groan, letting his juices intertwine with his
lover's.
After a few moments of shuttering and releasing whatever they had left, they simply
sank down onto the bed, panting uncontrollably, holding each other close. Platy's rests her
head on Rico's chest while reaching over to her right to grab a handkerchief on his night
stand. She dabbed his shoulder gently, removing all the traces of blood from his wound,
then swallowed any remaining blood she tasted in her
mouth.
"Hell," Rico gasped, trying to catch his breath, "that was possibly... that best... so far..."
"Mmmmmm." Platy nuzzled his chest lovingly. "It's always good when it's with you."
"Likewise." He pauses to adjust his position on the bed and pull his girlfriend up until her
cheek rested against his. "I can tell, since I'm the one who ends up bleeding."
"Sorry," she said in a baby voice, "I can't help it.
"Hey, forget about it, " he said with a New York accent, making Platy giggle. "I love that
raw animal sex. Just don't expect me to do a 69 anytime soon."
"Fuck you," she laughed.
"We did that already. And besides, I'm serious. Start fuckin' around and you'll really end
up biting off more than you can chew."
Platy only laughed harder. "It'd be the end of my sex life for sure."
"The end of your sex life; it'd be the end of my manhood. Then I'd spend the rest of my
life passing myself off as Nicole Bass' sister."
"Where do you come up with this shit?" she laughed, straightening up to look him in the
face.
"I"m crazy like that," he shot back, doing his best impression of Woody Allen.
She gave his head a playful shove and kissed his lips, then nuzzled his cheek. "What
do you suppose will come of those two we beat tonight?" she asked, changing the subject.
"Eh, who knows maybe those two will get their heads straight one day, when they're
able to pull them out of their asses. I do see something in both of them though. Those two
could be one of the best teams around if they put their minds to it. The little girl definitely
needs to change her attitude if she expects to live up to her Digimon Queen status."
Platy nodded her head in agreement. "Yeah that's for sure."
"Eh, maybe next time." Rico released the embrace on his lover to pull the covers over
them both. With a snap of his finger, the lights of the room died, leaving then in darkness.
Feeling the warmth of the silky blankets, he pulled Platy in close and held her tight, wanting
her to feel secure in his arms. He kissed her cheek lightly and murmured "I love you".
"I love you too, Rico. Always and forever," she assured him as they both fell asleep
within seconds, dreaming about the life they would spend together as eternal lovers, not
caring about the storm that was brewing outside their room.

To Be Continued...........

I know, I know. My lemons are a little on the long side, but hey, I have a lot on my mind, so
I must write.
But anyway, I hope you enjoyed my first lemon, because there's plenty more where that
came from on the way.

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