You opened your eyes and found yourself in a plastic box. Trying to get your focus back together after crying yourself to sleep, you see the place your in is pretty modernized. This creature must have some sort of way of getting this furniture.
You then remembered about your stuff animal, and find it near you. You grab it and hug it, hoping nothing bad will happen. Then it shows up. You notice it. Gaomon. The creature that "helped" you. You weren't angry, but scared. You show him that by looking away. He knows that since the beginning and decides to reassure you.
"Hey, I'm not bad, I wouldn't even hurt a fly." He said.
You doubted him, but turned towards him slowly, and notice his gloves are off and he's wearing a ring.
He notices you looking at it. "Oh! This, I'm married to someone. She's a also a Gaomon." He smiled.
You still doubted him but kinda had a soft spot for him (not that soft spot! *mad face*)
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