"Me? H-Have we met? Do you know me?"
"Me? H-Have we met? Do you know me?"
A butterfly lands on her nose.
She just watches it for a moment before it flutters off.
"Someone told you that...? But I don't know anybody! Why do people know me and not the other way around? Huh."
Meicoomon's fears slowly subsided as she tries to smile through the pain. Meicoomon approached - putting her paw in his hand, the Digivice beeped to life!
"...? Are you... my partner?"
"...Ah! Do... Do you know me?! I don't know you, though."
Her eyes lit up with some sort of lost recognition.
"I'm sorry, but... I can't seem to remember a thing. I feel like... I should know, but I don't."
Her tears came back again.
"But I also don't feel good, either. I hurt everywhere..."
She had shed her data. In the moment that the attack landed, she partitioned that rage and hatred and forcefully reduced herself.
The attack allowed for the data to be stripped from her, but in the process...
Meicoomon lost everything.
She may have well be good as dead.
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Frightened. The creature was clearly scared of the menacing frame of the deity.
"...I... I don't know where I am... I... please don't hurt me!"
The tears dripped down its whiskers.
As the dust settled and the light from the fading data turns back to dusk, the small figure is slowly revealed.
Quaking from its landing spot is a familiar figure. Two tear-soaked eyes stare back at Majora. It struggles to speak as its lips move...
"I...I.. d-don't hurt me! Please! Iโ"
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across the forest. Its momentum is only stopped by another tree, which nearly cracks in two...
From the dust and data, two beady eyes open up...
SMAAAASH!
Particles of light and data float from the scene like a wave of blinding bubbles in water. It floated upwards and disappeared.
The frame of Meicrackmon slowly gave way to the phenomenon when suddenly..
Whoosh! THUD!!!
A second figure shoots out from the blinding light and
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"DIE FOR ME. PLEASE."
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"...strike... hard... true... m...might save... mi...ght...
M...Majora..."
The tears streamed faster now.
"...fr..iend... al..ways... friend... even... if forget... knowโ
T...eat M-coomon... nice... fair... for me..."
"...yes... like death..."
She grit her sharp teeth and bared them all. The numerous rows of flesh-ripping canines.
"...hurt... me enough... m.. maybe... revert...? ...don't know..."
Her form switched between her normal self and this alternate version.
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There she was, against that same tree.
The bark began to rot. The overflowing data eroded the environment she touched...
"...m...Ma...jora..."
She turns to face him. Tears streaked down her cheek, yet that crazed grin was in conflict with the display.
"...h...elp... del..ete..."
"....can't...let Majora see us like this...
Why? Can't you feel it? He made us like this!
...he... He's trying to help!!!
We're his killing machine!
...no...
Yes."
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"I'm going to die here.. I'm going to... if we don't--
GET OUR FILL, WE WILL NEVER BE SATISFIED!
No! We won't be satisfied anyways! We-
SHUT UP! BORING! THEY DESERVE IT! ALL OF THEM DESERVE IT! THEY GENERATE DESPAIR AND NEGATIVITY! WE NEED THEM TO STOP!
AAAAGHHHHHHH!!!!!"
She lands in the nearby terrain, the forest before the plains that led to the village. Her hands grip tightly, her nails digging into flesh and fur.
"I need to stop. I need to stop. I need... I NEED TO--!"
Meicrackmon forces herself against a tree which almost breaks under intense pressure.
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Tears begin to form at the corners of her eyes.
"SILENCE THE VOICES!"
Without warning, Meicrackmon jumps incredibly far... towards the closest known village.
"MAJORA!!! DON'T STOP ME!"
She attempts to knock him off of her.
"LOOK AT ME, MAJORA! LOOK! IM THE MONSTER! ITS ME! ITS ME!!!"
Her blades flash between the deep, calm purple and the blood-stained red.
"I DON'T WANT IT TO BE ME! BUT... IT'S SOOO GOOD! MAJORA! I THINK I... I WANT..."
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"I CAN FEEL THE DATA RUSHING THROUGH MY VEINS! MY HEAD POUNDING! OH, YGGDRASIL, THIS FEELING! EHEHEHE!!! AHHHHHAHAHAHA! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIEDIEDIEDIE!!!!!
RAAAGGHHHH!!!!!!!!"
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"M....MA... STOP! STOPPP!!!"
The rock, the tree's, the very ground itself. She had unleashed this new strength, carving through the landscape like butter...
"No... NO! Majora! We keep going! I feel good! I feel alive!"
Again, and again, and again, AND AGAIN! It did not matter to her that the target was all but dust, it felt GOOD!
"HRKK!"
Suddenly... her body tensed... the intense purple coloring of her claws slowly shifted hues to a crimson red.
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Her voice was a far cry from her usual gentle demeanor now.
"More... MORE! I NEED MORE!"
Upon the demand, she smashed the floor beneath her were a target once was. Her punching shook the surrounding area.
"MORE!!!"
As soon as the next targets came in, she pounced on them. With each slice, each pound, her smile widened...
"Heh... hehehe!"
Every rip, every tear left her giggling with absolute delight.
Pounce, rip, tear, snarl, giggle, repeat. Over and over...
"Hehehe! EHEHE!!! LOOK AT ME GO, MAJORA!"
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pause, Meicrackmon turned for the other target and smashed it to bits. Her claws dig through its material...
"...heh. how easily you tear to pieces. Don't fall apart just yet, I want to have fun!"
Her anger twists into a small... smile?
Without hesitation, she strikes again...
"Heh... heh."
"...Okay. I-I'll try."
Meicrackmon closes her eyes. With a deep inhale, her claws begin to grow and glow. Her mouth downturns into anger and pain...
When she felt ready, her eyes reopened, and she lunged at the nearest target.
Almost instantly, it was eviscerated. Without a moments
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"Is this how humans de-stress?"
Meicrackmon shrugs and nods.
"Very well. How do you propose we go about this? Is there anything you want or need me to do?"
"Do you want to try...? I wouldn't even know where to begin with that..."
"...No. I'm afraid if I turn that valve even a little, I wouldn't be able to turn it back..."
"Don't get angry. Don't get angry. This is why being Rasielmon is so important. All that rage goes away. I..."