Alec Poulakis (9/8/2007 5:48:56 PM): "Don't worry, we'll get to do this again soon nummy boy" the little girl said cryptically, even more cryptic and confusing was the fact her tiny small hands were stretching out her tiny small lips into a gargantuan, mouth like cavern. The gaping black walls of flesh and crystal clear saliva were staggering to see in such a large, colossal way. The jaws then suddenly blanketed themselves around Takato's brown haired head like a snake around a waterme

Things seemed normal as the bustling sun shined down upon the simplistic home of the boy of a baker's family. Fresh scents of crispy golden brown bread loafs could be smelled everywhere, clumps of spilt white powder leaked everywhere. Guilmon was snoring pleasantly in his cage like park home, his red reptile scales tired and aching from a night of playtime the other day. Takato's room laid a scattered mess of clothes, schoolbooks, and other junk the boy probably had left there for quite some tim