Biker Gangs and Found Family

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Gammamon and Hiro are at the market, getting food and more champions. Hiro is happy as he helps Gammamon learn how to buy his own food. Gulus is with Blues for the day, so it's just the two of them. Gammamon seems focused on candy though. He really is a cute sweet tooth.

He laughs and says, "Don't eat a lot of candy, Gammamon!"

"Champions good!" He protests while getting more from the shelf.

"That's way too much!" he argues.

"No, it's not!" He puts it in the cart, clearly not listening.

"Gammamon!" he growls, getting a bit annoyed.

"Hiro says Gammamon can get as many snacks if he wanted!" He argues back.

"There's a limit to it!" he protests.

"Why?" he asks.

"Because you can get sick from it!"

"Will not" He yells back. He has eaten way more than what he is getting, though.

"Gammamon! Put it back!"

"No!" He refuses but it is still taken from him.

Hiro puts it back, saying, "No is no!"

Gammamon tears up angrily and flies out of the store. Hiro is a meanie! He won't let Gammamon have what he wants!

"Wha- Gammamon!" Hiro rushes out after him.

There is a problem, though. He has to pay first. Hiro stops and quickly pays.

"Would you like our new rewards card sir?" The cashier asks.

He nods, "Please make it quick."

"Okay!" Sadly, it takes about ten minutes.

He growls. Darn promos! Stores and their deals! WHY WHY WHY!?!?!? Money, clearly.

However, now Gammamon is missing.

UGH!!!! Hiro punches the wall and winces. Where is Gammmamon now?

"Gammamon.... Please... where are you...?" he asks as he looks up to the sky.

Gammamon is lost as he wanders the alleys. He is alone and scared.

He's crying...

"Yo kid!" A voice catches his attention.

"E-Eh?..." he looks over.

Rebellimon approaches him.

"W-Who are you...?" he asks.

"Rebellimon," He looks scary as he answers. Gammamon is pale as he backs off.

"Are you lost?" He asks.

"Y-Yeah..." He nods.

"Poor kid..." He wants to help him. His gang will too. His friends, Shroudmon, Machmon, and Runnermon, soon show up as well.

"Guys, we have to help this kid," He then explains that he thinks the kid is lost.

"Totally!" Runnermon agrees.

"For sure! This is no place for a lost kid. Not with all the sickos and their twisted minds. Plus, he probably has family looking for him," Shroudmon nods.

"T-Thank you!" he smiles.

"We may be bikers but we care about kids. Here! You can ride on Machmon here," Rebellimon insists.

He smiles. They may look scary but they are actually really nice.

Gammamon is happy, though they are off to find Gammamon's family now.

Hiro is still looking for him but there is no sign of him.

He is getting scared. No no... not his brother-

"Nice!!"

He looks over. That voice...!

A few kids are playing nearby. Oh, a false alarm....

Oh, where is he? He tried everywhere!!!

"I'm so... sorry... Gammamon..." he cries as he looks down. "I shouldn't ha-"

ROOOOOOOAMMM!!!!!

His head looks over. What?...

ROOOOOOAM! Some Digimon on bikes passes him, barely missing him as they zoom past.

"WHAT was that-" Hold on, they were with someone...a white dra- WAIT A MINUTE!!!

Hiro stops as the realisation sinks in. THOSE BIKERS HAVE GAMMAMON!

"GAMMAMON!!!"

He can't hear him over the loud sounds, though.

Hiro quickly calls Blues at that, "I need help tracking a license plate!!"

"Hiro, I'm sorry but what? You don't drive nor should you be anywhere but home right now."

"JUST DO IT!! IT'S FOR GAMMAMON!!"

"Okay okay..." The sounds of fingers clacking away can be heard before Blues reports, "Hiro, this is not a normal license plate."

"A Digimon's?"

"Yeah," Blues nods.

"Can you track it for me?"

"Sure. Though I expect to hear an explanation later."

"Thanks!"

"No problem," He sighs as he hangs up. What has his brother gotten into this time?...

Hiro quickly follows them, no, rushes after them.

He... he can't lose him!!!!! Not AGAIN!! Why?! WHY!?

Run Hiro Run!!

He is RUNNING!!!!

The Bikers sigh in defeat since they couldn't find Hiro for Gammamon.

Well, he's chasing them, but they never notice him. They can't hear him over the bike.

They soon stop at their hang-out, and Gammamon is excited.

"Sorry we couldn't find your brother, Gammamon," Runnermon may not need a bike to ride but he feels exhausted from the run, yet he still takes time to apologise.

"It's okay..." Gammamon smiles.

They smile too, yet they know that it really isn't. He looks pretty bummed out.

"Poor kiddo," Rebellimon says.

Gammamon looks over and Shroudmon gives him some juice, which makes him smile.

Meanwhile, the gang has a meeting on what to do next. Hiro is panicking. Gammamon with bikers?! He is so scared of how Gammamon might change from that encounter! The others are trying to comfort him through this as he tries to calm down.

"Should we tell that patroller?" Rebellimon then suggests.

"Good point..."

"Yeah but he is a jerk!" Runnermon growls.

"Ugh!!!!" Shroudmon pouts.

"Though we need to help this kid," Runnermon points out.

They frown as they share a glance. What should they do?...

Runnermon hates Clockmon for getting on their backs about riding or, in his case, running around the streets. Not that Clockmon is wrong, though he isn't right either.

Both sides are wrong- Ugh...This is not helping!! What should they do!?!?!?!?!

Runnermon sighs, and after a while says, "Let's tell the cranky time geezer."

"Alright, let's go."

They head to an old watch shop, where Clockmon is working on some old clocks.

"YO! TIME KEEEPER!!!" The shouting makes him hit his head on something.

"OUCH!!! HEY, WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!"

Oh great, it's his neighborhood biker gang.....

He groans.

"Hey old mon, you know this kid?" Kid?

"Kid?" he blinks.

They show him Gammamon, and his eyes widen, "Wait, this brat?!"

"He is a kid! Refer to him as such or his name, at least!" Shroudmon snaps.

Clockmon groans, "Still!"

"So you know him?"

"Yeah...."

"Good! Could you take him home?" They ask hopefully.

"Of course!"

They seem happy, and Clockmon smiles.

"This is great Gammamon!" They cheer.

Gammamon is happy too, though Hiro finds them instead.

"G-Gammamon...." he pants, exhausted from looking for them after he lost them at some point.

"A human?" Runnermon is wary around them.

"H-Hi..." he sighs.

"HE CAN SEE US?!" The biker gang asks in unison.

Clockmon facepalms, but nods, "Yeah."

"Hiro!!" Gammamon hugs him

"Gammamon... I'm so sorry..."

"Me sorry too..."

"It's okay..."

The bikers are happy for them, and Hiro bows to them, "T-Thank you for taking care of Gammamon!"

Why is the kid scared of them? Weird... they're not scary at all! Maybe not to Digimon but to Hiro... ... Good point.

Hiro is now panicking again as he realises Gammamon could have changed.

"Ah, sorry-" Shroudmon apologises.

"WHY DID YOU KIDNAP MY BROTHER?!" Now he is angry.

"W-WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!" Rebellimon growls.

Oh dear....a misunderstanding. This will not end well.

Hiro looks enraged-

Should someone say something? .... Yeah.

Clockmon then steps in and explains to both sides.

"...Oh, thank you," Hiro bows, sheepish again due to how he had misjudged them.

"No problem," They smile.

Gammamon hugs them, "Thankie!"

They hug back, and Rebellimon says, "Kid, you can ride with us anytime!"

He smiles.

Then they ride off into the sunset and Gammamon waves.

That was a strange experience. But Hiro is relieved to have Gammamon back. He had been really scared.

He hugs him tight. At least it is over. He's happy about it. Plus they made new friends, so ... a win-win!

The End

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