Takato awoke from his unconscious slumber, head aching from a blow he couldn't possibly remember. He recalled being approached by a bright yellow creature, with a white underbelly. It wore two purple sleeves, stood on two legs, and towered over him. His eyes itched as they focused, a light in the distance irritating them as his pupils realigned.

Something spoke from the shadows, "Heh, weak as ever. You humans are all alike. You're given 'ownership' of me and can't even keep your guard up to block a kick to the face."

Takato rose to his feet, "Who are you, what do you want?" he promptly demanded.

"I *was* going to be your digimon, but you proved yourself unworthy of having me, so I want to have you instead." It replied. He soon noted its voice was female, soft, even motherly, but it only instilled further fear as it would lead others to believe something else of the creature.

Suddenly, Takato heard the sound of soft feet patting against the ground, and the creature revealed itself to him. Taking in what he could see of it, he immediately recognized that it was female, an incredibly muscular female. The bright light in the distance accented the firm, toned, body of the creature, a feature that seemed to disappear as one would observe her breasts, how soft they were, and incredibly large. Although her beautiful, bouncing, frame was somewhat embarrassing to watch, he didn’t dare take his eyes off of her in fear that she might beat him, or worse.

She then stopped in front of him, her hands placed impatiently on her hips, and she opened her maw, with an unimpressed look, and spoke, “Now what am I to do with you?