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Here is a pic of tiger digimon rajamon. He is one of his rookie digimon that features in his story Digimon re:Genesis. The first episode can be found here if anyone is interested in reading it Digimon re:GEN Ep. 1
"You're sure this is where we're supposed to be?"
"Yes!"
"Absolutely sure?"
"For the last time, yes! Deekamon told me so."
"You... really believe a word that weirdo says?"
"Yeah! ... hey, wait, shut up-- Deekamon's really smart!"
"... Efudemon? You're an idiot."
"Hey!"
Six little creatures waited; the wind blew past them. Some of them took glances down the cliffs on whose edges they waited, some chatted betwixt themselves, and one stared intently down the hill behind them.
"If they don't appear soon, Efudemon," one said, flicking his tail back and forth, "we're leaving. Deekamon has no idea what he's talking about half the time-- you know that, don't you?" His brow furrowed. "He's told us that it'd be ten different places in the past week, and they're starting to catch on. We keep doing this and we'll get caught."
Efudemon harumphed, crossing his short little arms. "You guys need to learn to trust me!"
They waited; they waited for quite a while. After a couple of hours, all five of his

He also has another digimon story digimon re:connect that he is half way through with writing. The first episode can be found here Digimon re:CONNECT Ep. 01
Episode 01: Once More Unto the Breach

A thin silver of crescent moon peeked out from behind a wall of clouds. It was a beautiful night in the merry month of May; the air was warm, tempered by a gentle breeze. In the distance, lights twinkled and cars rumbled; the downtown of Atlas Park was coming to life as Friday night was underway.
That is not where we pick up the story.
Where we pick up the story is one girl who was having no part of any of the downtown. Natalie Green sat perched on the roof of her family's apartment building, legs dangling off the side and the backs of her rubber-heeled sneakers bouncing off the brick.
Natalie was a girl of average height and decent grades and average-enough circumstances, with shortish ginger hair and eyesight that would warrant she wear glasses more often than she did. She had a few freckles on the back of her left knee and was mildly allergic to tomatoes; she chipped a tooth in the third grade and often got mad at other drivers while in

Description
Here is a pic of tiger digimon rajamon. He is one of his rookie digimon that features in his story Digimon re:Genesis. The first episode can be found here if anyone is interested in reading it Digimon re:GEN Ep. 1
"You're sure this is where we're supposed to be?"
"Yes!"
"Absolutely sure?"
"For the last time, yes! Deekamon told me so."
"You... really believe a word that weirdo says?"
"Yeah! ... hey, wait, shut up-- Deekamon's really smart!"
"... Efudemon? You're an idiot."
"Hey!"
Six little creatures waited; the wind blew past them. Some of them took glances down the cliffs on whose edges they waited, some chatted betwixt themselves, and one stared intently down the hill behind them.
"If they don't appear soon, Efudemon," one said, flicking his tail back and forth, "we're leaving. Deekamon has no idea what he's talking about half the time-- you know that, don't you?" His brow furrowed. "He's told us that it'd be ten different places in the past week, and they're starting to catch on. We keep doing this and we'll get caught."
Efudemon harumphed, crossing his short little arms. "You guys need to learn to trust me!"
They waited; they waited for quite a while. After a couple of hours, all five of his

He also has another digimon story digimon re:connect that he is half way through with writing. The first episode can be found here Digimon re:CONNECT Ep. 01
Episode 01: Once More Unto the Breach

A thin silver of crescent moon peeked out from behind a wall of clouds. It was a beautiful night in the merry month of May; the air was warm, tempered by a gentle breeze. In the distance, lights twinkled and cars rumbled; the downtown of Atlas Park was coming to life as Friday night was underway.
That is not where we pick up the story.
Where we pick up the story is one girl who was having no part of any of the downtown. Natalie Green sat perched on the roof of her family's apartment building, legs dangling off the side and the backs of her rubber-heeled sneakers bouncing off the brick.
Natalie was a girl of average height and decent grades and average-enough circumstances, with shortish ginger hair and eyesight that would warrant she wear glasses more often than she did. She had a few freckles on the back of her left knee and was mildly allergic to tomatoes; she chipped a tooth in the third grade and often got mad at other drivers while in