This choice: "Sure, Imp." | Go Back Chapter 9: "Sure, Imp." (ID #689555) an addition by: mcityger ![View mci13's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author It only took a second for them to teleport to a secre hideout that was built by Renamon to heal if she was seriously injured and had to retreat from battle. They both gave each other massages, but Renamon was not satasfied by the fact that Impmon was wearing gloves so she asked him, "Imp, baby?" He replied, "Yes?" "Could you take off your gloves, please? You're irritating by back." "Oh! I'm sorry. Did I hurt ya? You want me t--"
"I'ts alright, you don't have to worry." Impmon felt like he wanted to make Renamon feel more comfortable and asked, "Ren, sweetie? You want me to take off your shards for you?" Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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