02-26-2007, 04:48 AM
The boy screamed manically and it snapped like a toothpick and he fell to the floor unconsious. The other two boys had already run off and were gone. Takato was laying against the sofa in his house, where he had been warped. He clutched the pillow weakly, a little scared about what was happening and just prayed Guilmon would be okay.