^.^ i had fun with this drawing, it started on a blank piece of printer paper and I ended up coloring it on illustrator. its for a contest I've been looking at( I sad that I missed the disney contest by a few minutes, o well) and since we can enter as many times we want...I'm going to start with this one.

Renamon from Digimon season 3
contest idea [link]

time total: 2 days

~story~

After the final battle, Rika let Viximon return to the digitial world, where she could lived happily. That's what Rita thought. The moment Viximon and the others return to their homeland, the world was partly back together, except a few worm holes still exsited. The gang trained to be ready for anything that may one day walk through the worm hole. By the time the first attack came, all the digimon could evolve to their champian level. When the first battle was over, the war began. It was the luck of Guilmon that dragged the gang into the largest worm hole in the digitial land. On the other side, the digimon were helpless, stuck in their rookie levels and no knowledge of where they were exactly. All the Digimon were worried, well except Renamon of course for she remembered the training she went through with Rika.

Then something came out of the shadows. It seemed to be drawn to the life of the digimon. It attacked to reach the life's juice of each one. The digimon tried to defend themselfs but their punches had no effect on the shadow, it would just go through as it were night. Terriermon was the first one down. He was about to be eaten whole when Renamon ran and blocked the bite from the monster.
"NO! Renamon! no!" Terriermon cried out.
Guilmon ran his hardest to save his friend but it was too late. Renamon dropped down to the ground with a groan as if she was a ragdoll. Guilmon knew that if he attacked, he be next. If he didnt, Terriermon be next.
The shadow stood, watching the red dinosaur pant and sweat with fear. It took a step toward his next meal, which lay before him, drenched in his favorite dressing, fear. The shadow left the dinosaur to do whatever it wanted, it was hungrier for more of the energy the creatures becuase the last prey was tasty but had little to offer. Step after step, the shadow began, then without warning, a voice came from behind it.

"Leave my friends alone. They are the only ones I have left and I dont plan to lose them." Renamon stood there ready to battle, with her keyblade in hand. The power of all her evolutions, and the love for her friends both near and far rested in the key.


~links~(newest to oldest)
Contest Halloween [link]

Soda [link]

Older Renamon [link]


index [link]