"Wake up human!"
The unlucky recipient of the Labramon's tongue lay face down on the beach. He sported a black shirt, blue jeans, and an ocean blue unzipped hoodie. And he also had a pair of squared goggles wrapped around his head, but they weren't actually covering his eyes. On the sand beside him was a white sports duffle bag, with a blue baseball team logo plastered on it. It's contents amounted to a baseball practice uniform, left-handed baseball glove, two wooden bats, and a single ball. He groaned and slowly regained consciousness and tried to push the creature off him.
"Hey, knock it off Yuki." he said as he rubbed the grogginess from his eyes. Evidently he hadn't yet noticed that the thing licking him was not who he thought it was.
"But I'm over here, Tadashi." said the Blucomon, his voice coming from off to the side somewhere.
"Huh? But then who...?" the sleepiness left him and Tadashi finally saw the friendly looking dog, "Oh... just a dog." he said, not actually registering the fact that she had talked to him a second ago. Then he shot to his feet, "Oh crap, where are we? I'm supposed to be at practice now!" he snatched the nearby sport bag and was about to make a run for it, only to now fully notice his surroundings.
"Um, I don't think we're at home anymore, Tadashi." said the Blucomon, walking up beside him. His icy armored scales gleamed in the sunlight in a way that made it almost look crystalline.
The unlucky recipient of the Labramon's tongue lay face down on the beach. He sported a black shirt, blue jeans, and an ocean blue unzipped hoodie. And he also had a pair of squared goggles wrapped around his head, but they weren't actually covering his eyes. On the sand beside him was a white sports duffle bag, with a blue baseball team logo plastered on it. It's contents amounted to a baseball practice uniform, left-handed baseball glove, two wooden bats, and a single ball. He groaned and slowly regained consciousness and tried to push the creature off him.
"Hey, knock it off Yuki." he said as he rubbed the grogginess from his eyes. Evidently he hadn't yet noticed that the thing licking him was not who he thought it was.
"But I'm over here, Tadashi." said the Blucomon, his voice coming from off to the side somewhere.
"Huh? But then who...?" the sleepiness left him and Tadashi finally saw the friendly looking dog, "Oh... just a dog." he said, not actually registering the fact that she had talked to him a second ago. Then he shot to his feet, "Oh crap, where are we? I'm supposed to be at practice now!" he snatched the nearby sport bag and was about to make a run for it, only to now fully notice his surroundings.
"Um, I don't think we're at home anymore, Tadashi." said the Blucomon, walking up beside him. His icy armored scales gleamed in the sunlight in a way that made it almost look crystalline.