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Title: Undefeatable
Series: Savers
Characters: Daimon family (Masaru, Chika, Sayuri) and Agumon
Rating: G
Word Count: 282
Summary: The only opponent Daimon Masaru can never beat...
Notes: This is between Episodes 2 and 3 of Digimon Savers.
"Here you go, Agu-chan!" Daimon Sayuri said cheerfully, handing her son's partner digimon another helping of rice.
Masaru's chopsticks clattered on the dinner table as he slowly turned his head to his mother. "What?" the teenager muttered with as much irritation in his voice as he would dare throw at the woman who raised him. He wouldn't dare much, of course, so she didn't even bat an eye at him.
"What, would you like some more too?" Sayuri asked.
"Agu… chan?" Masaru asked, utterly mortified. Agumon, of course, just continued shoveling rice down to the bottomless pit that he called a stomach.
"I like it!" Chika proclaimed.
"You would!" Masaru snapped, and then looked back at Sayuri. "What kind of name is that for a proper follower!?"
"Honestly now!" Sayuri said, planting her hands on her hips. "Playing 'gangster' was cute when you were little, but you're fourteen now. Besides, Agu-chan is still a child!"
Not to mention a three-story tall, fire-breathing, ass-kicking machine on occasion, he wanted to say, but refrained. In fact, he said nothing more, and instead stabbed his chopsticks back into what was left of his food. He couldn't say anything else. Daimon Sayuri would always be the one opponent he couldn't hope of defeating. He knew it wasn't even worth pursuing the debate any further. Didn't mean he loved her any less, but it was a fact he knew he'd have to live with for the rest of his life.
His annoyance quickly subsided as he resumed filling his stomach. At least he knew he was still king of the hill when it came to being at DATS investigator.
Not like he had much competition, after all.
Series: Savers
Characters: Daimon family (Masaru, Chika, Sayuri) and Agumon
Rating: G
Word Count: 282
Summary: The only opponent Daimon Masaru can never beat...
Notes: This is between Episodes 2 and 3 of Digimon Savers.
"Here you go, Agu-chan!" Daimon Sayuri said cheerfully, handing her son's partner digimon another helping of rice.
Masaru's chopsticks clattered on the dinner table as he slowly turned his head to his mother. "What?" the teenager muttered with as much irritation in his voice as he would dare throw at the woman who raised him. He wouldn't dare much, of course, so she didn't even bat an eye at him.
"What, would you like some more too?" Sayuri asked.
"Agu… chan?" Masaru asked, utterly mortified. Agumon, of course, just continued shoveling rice down to the bottomless pit that he called a stomach.
"I like it!" Chika proclaimed.
"You would!" Masaru snapped, and then looked back at Sayuri. "What kind of name is that for a proper follower!?"
"Honestly now!" Sayuri said, planting her hands on her hips. "Playing 'gangster' was cute when you were little, but you're fourteen now. Besides, Agu-chan is still a child!"
Not to mention a three-story tall, fire-breathing, ass-kicking machine on occasion, he wanted to say, but refrained. In fact, he said nothing more, and instead stabbed his chopsticks back into what was left of his food. He couldn't say anything else. Daimon Sayuri would always be the one opponent he couldn't hope of defeating. He knew it wasn't even worth pursuing the debate any further. Didn't mean he loved her any less, but it was a fact he knew he'd have to live with for the rest of his life.
His annoyance quickly subsided as he resumed filling his stomach. At least he knew he was still king of the hill when it came to being at DATS investigator.
Not like he had much competition, after all.