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Digi waved off the last of his guests. The house warming party had been a huge success causing a stir of compliments around the local area But unfortunately it had also left some racers hyper (Which is almost equivalent to being drunk!) and unable to drive or walk home. Digi had kindly decided to allow toughs too tipsy to get home stay in the spare rooms. Among this small group of racers was Bubble! Digi had caught Swizzle trying to get her to drive back to her house that night and angrily sent him packing. Didn`t he know he could endanger peoples lives getting her to drive in such a condition?! Digi`s anger towards Swizzle that time around was because of his pure ignorance! Both of the spare rooms had been already taken by guests so instead of sleeping in his own new bed for the first night staying in his new house, He open-heartedly let her sleep on it while he slept on a roll mat which he laid out on the carpet. He didn`t mind at all! As so long as she was happy, that’s al that mattered to him.
It wasn`t until round about 11:00 the next morning that Digi found himself alone in his home. Bored and wanting to walk off the thumping pain in his head from the night before, He stepped outside and locked his front door using the elaborate digital lock-key system that Felix had installed. He looked up into the bright blue cloudless sky and smiled. `Another perfect day!` He thought. He walked off for Sugar Rush figuring he could go see Sparkz, A fellow Digi-hero who he was able to call a full fledged friend. They completely understood each other but not In a lovey-dovey way; In a best friends way! Digi sneaked his way through central station. Even though his house party last night has earned him a lot of respect he was aware that not everyone in the arcade trusted him now so he would rather go unseen by the public. A sweet relaxing smell of caramel filled his lungs as he stepped through the mechanical fortification into the colourful sugary plains. How could his day get any better?
He arrived at the marshmallow house and knocked on the door. The door slowly creaked open and Digi entered. Sparkz was on her phone, talking away. She politely ended the call, snapped her phone shut, and putting it down. “Welcome Digi” She spoke with a smile “And to what do I owe the pleasure?”She asked cheerfully. “I was around the area and thought I’d stop by and say hi” Digi replied “Um, Don’t mean to be rude or anything but who were you just talking to?”. Sparkz sighed “ If you Must know, I was talking to Wirl about the possibility of other racers out there in other arcades!”. Digi was taken by surprise and hesitated, edging backwards. “More racers?!?! I hope they wont think me evil straight off the bat!”Digi word stumbled over each other as he tried speaking. Sparks calmed him down from what she could see was a mode of being unable to compute “its ok! If there is, they don't live in the arcade we live in. They wouldn`t even know we exist!” She reassured him. Digi’s confusion quickly vanished and was replaced with awe.
“So other arcades exist!”He quietly mumbled to himself ” I never believed it whenever Crona told me.. But with this much evidence , it must be true, mustn`t it?” Sparkz looked confused, not fully hearing Digi`s mumbling. “Yeah” she replied. Suddenly the front door swung open, surprising them both. CandleHead shunted her way past the door and Digi. She was out of breath and breathing heavily, trying to get as much oxygen intake as possible. After a few moment of breathing CandleHead finally spoke, her words was fragmented by her having to break to breath constantly.
“SPARKZ!”The way she spoke had a worrying sense of alarm that made Digi feel uneasy.
“yes?!”Sparkz replied slightly confused.
“Gloyd.....trouble.....Taffyta's gonna......big time trouble!!!”Even though it was not a whole sentence both Digi and Sparkz could make out what she meant and hesitated, Shocked with what they were hearing!

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Digi waved off the last of his guests. The house warming party had been a huge success causing a stir of compliments around the local area But unfortunately it had also left some racers hyper (Which is almost equivalent to being drunk!) and unable to drive or walk home. Digi had kindly decided to allow toughs too tipsy to get home stay in the spare rooms. Among this small group of racers was Bubble! Digi had caught Swizzle trying to get her to drive back to her house that night and angrily sent him packing. Didn`t he know he could endanger peoples lives getting her to drive in such a condition?! Digi`s anger towards Swizzle that time around was because of his pure ignorance! Both of the spare rooms had been already taken by guests so instead of sleeping in his own new bed for the first night staying in his new house, He open-heartedly let her sleep on it while he slept on a roll mat which he laid out on the carpet. He didn`t mind at all! As so long as she was happy, that’s al that mattered to him.
It wasn`t until round about 11:00 the next morning that Digi found himself alone in his home. Bored and wanting to walk off the thumping pain in his head from the night before, He stepped outside and locked his front door using the elaborate digital lock-key system that Felix had installed. He looked up into the bright blue cloudless sky and smiled. `Another perfect day!` He thought. He walked off for Sugar Rush figuring he could go see Sparkz, A fellow Digi-hero who he was able to call a full fledged friend. They completely understood each other but not In a lovey-dovey way; In a best friends way! Digi sneaked his way through central station. Even though his house party last night has earned him a lot of respect he was aware that not everyone in the arcade trusted him now so he would rather go unseen by the public. A sweet relaxing smell of caramel filled his lungs as he stepped through the mechanical fortification into the colourful sugary plains. How could his day get any better?
He arrived at the marshmallow house and knocked on the door. The door slowly creaked open and Digi entered. Sparkz was on her phone, talking away. She politely ended the call, snapped her phone shut, and putting it down. “Welcome Digi” She spoke with a smile “And to what do I owe the pleasure?”She asked cheerfully. “I was around the area and thought I’d stop by and say hi” Digi replied “Um, Don’t mean to be rude or anything but who were you just talking to?”. Sparkz sighed “ If you Must know, I was talking to Wirl about the possibility of other racers out there in other arcades!”. Digi was taken by surprise and hesitated, edging backwards. “More racers?!?! I hope they wont think me evil straight off the bat!”Digi word stumbled over each other as he tried speaking. Sparks calmed him down from what she could see was a mode of being unable to compute “its ok! If there is, they don't live in the arcade we live in. They wouldn`t even know we exist!” She reassured him. Digi’s confusion quickly vanished and was replaced with awe.
“So other arcades exist!”He quietly mumbled to himself ” I never believed it whenever Crona told me.. But with this much evidence , it must be true, mustn`t it?” Sparkz looked confused, not fully hearing Digi`s mumbling. “Yeah” she replied. Suddenly the front door swung open, surprising them both. CandleHead shunted her way past the door and Digi. She was out of breath and breathing heavily, trying to get as much oxygen intake as possible. After a few moment of breathing CandleHead finally spoke, her words was fragmented by her having to break to breath constantly.
“SPARKZ!”The way she spoke had a worrying sense of alarm that made Digi feel uneasy.
“yes?!”Sparkz replied slightly confused.
“Gloyd.....trouble.....Taffyta's gonna......big time trouble!!!”Even though it was not a whole sentence both Digi and Sparkz could make out what she meant and hesitated, Shocked with what they were hearing!