<div class="floatleft"> (http://i1276.photobucket.com/albums/y475/kiricrand/Morgan%20Robberts_zpsa1fu30ww.jpg) </div><strong>Name:</strong>Morgan Robberts / Caprimon<br/><strong>Time:</strong>???<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Somewhere in Hawkmon-Eye Heights<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>None, Open<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Morgan had been walking for some time, his ribs no longer sore, at least, not as sore as when he landed hard on the ground. The little creature behind him continued to follow, piping up with a bunch of questions. ”Hey wait up. I have never seen anything like you before, what’s your name? Where did you come from?” It was nonstop from the little thing as it bounced along behind. Morgan did his absolute best to ignore it as he walked along, trying to make his way toward the large stone tower that seemed to extend into the sky. Even from this distance, the tower was impossible; it was far too tall for him to have never noticed it before. The sheer logistics behind such a construction were far beyond anything he thought possible. He finally took a seat on the ground, clutching his ribs as he did.<br/><br/>”You OK? You seem to be having trouble walking. Anything I can do to help?” Morgan growled at the creature. ”Didn’t I tell you to go away earlier. I don’t need your help. I mean, you can’t even exist. There is no record of a creature like you in any database or anything. This means you are just a figment of my mind, likely a delusion brought on by the blow to my head.” Morgan snapped back at the puffball, which seemed to bounce back in fear a bit before approaching again. ”I am nothing but a figment. I feel awful real to be a figment. You sure are a strange digimon, saying things like that. Some of the others might not take to kindly to your words if you keep that up.”<br/><br/>Morgan looked down at the little thing. ”Did you jut call me a… digimon? What the hell does that mean? I am a human. Why am I even explaining this to you?” Morgan’s anger was quickly bubbling up to the surface, and he turned to look out at the tower he was trying to reach. ”Humon? I’ve never heard of that kind of digimon before. What level are you? Rookie? Champion?” Morgan just shook his head. ”Not humon, human. A living person, a real thing. Though this place is getting stranger and stranger by the moment. How exactly did I get here anyhow?” Morgan sat there a moment rubbing his head, trying to remember.<br/><br/>”Oh that is an easy one, you fell from the beam of light. Well, one of them anyway, I couldn’t see where all of them landed, you were just the closest.” A beam of light? How was that possible, humans couldn’t travel by light. ”Now you are just talking crazy. People can’t travel by beams of light. Data maybe, but not people. Why are you following me anyhow, I already told you to leave me alone.” Morgan growled, slowly starting to stand back up, a tinge of pain shooting through him again. ”You seem interesting. Not much intresting happens around here anymore. I could use a little excitement in my life.” The creature shrugged, well, what Morgan could only assume was a shrug.<br/><br/>”Just try and stay out of my way then.” Morgan started walking again when he heard a roar behind him. ”Oh no, its Monochrmon, he must be hungry again. Run now, he’ll make a snack out of you.” No sooner had the puffball yelled a large, quadrupedal black and while beast crashed through some of the rocks, roaring out as it spotted the two of them. Morgan actually stumbled back a bit as it turned, setting to charge toward them. ”I said run!” Morgan turned and started running after the creature that seemed to be trying to help him. The larger creature charged after them, hunger in its eyes as it roared again. ”What the hell is going on here? This can’t be real can it?”<br/><br/>”In here, quick. The little thing ducked into a small cave, Morgan diving close behind as the larger creature charged past them. ”This is crazy. Things like you, like that, they can’t exist.” Morgan started rocking a bit in the cave, things finally starting to click that wherever he was, it was real and not just his mind. ”You Humon sure are weird. I am not so sure I want to be following you all the way to Skyrock if it’s going to be like this.” The puffball started laughing a bit at the comment.<br/><br/>”I…. I guess I should thank you for helping me back there. I guess I should ask you name instead of caling you puffball all the time if you are going to be following me. Name’ Morgan by the way. He was still visibly shaken, not even noticing the pain in his ribs for a moment. ”Morgan? That is a funny name. I’m Caprimon. Sorry about the big guy out there, some of us Digimon aren’t as mild as I am. That is just how things are in the digital world.”<br/><br/>”Wait, did you say digital world? Like digital data. Like a computer?” His blue eyes went wide at the statement, not really sure what exactly the thing, Caprimon, meant. ”Well I don’t know about a computer, but yeah, basically, I guess.” Morgan sat there a moment longer before nodding. ”Come on then. I suppose that tower seems like the best place to start. You said there were other beams of light, maybe there are others out there like me. Hopefully one of them knows the way back home.”<br/><br/>He stepped out of the cave, looking around for any signs of that other creature before moving back out into the open. ”Lets go Caprimon.” For now it had earned his trust, saving his life against that larger creature. He would let it follow him to Skyrock for now, at least until he learned more about what was going on around here. The rest of the trip out of the mountainous region was pretty uneventful, the hills slowly easing out into flat plains, the tower growing closer with each step the two of them took.<br/>