protagoggles:
“I’m Gatchmon, a search Appmon! Who are you?” The Appmon’s tone was vaguely threatening despite how small and not intimidating he looked.
“Gatchmon…” Haru cautiously moved closer, never taking his eyes off Apocalymon. The Digimon had been the last boss in his game, a terrifying, dangerous Digimon that had taken Haru months to beat. Maybe this Apocalymon wasn’t evil like the one in his game, but until he knew for sure he couldn’t let Gatchmon make him angry.
Gatchmon seemed to notice the fear in Haru’s voice, and reluctantly backed down, though his eyes were still narrowed at Apocalymon.
Appmon, unknown creature, golden eyes look towards the smaller creature, his form completely towering over the other.
A powerful digimon, but without any power right now as he is only a astral projection. His claws reach out, as if to grab the other, but it would only pass through the smaller digital form.
“…Why do you fear me…am I…ugly?"














