My body clock woke me up, and I sat up in bed, glancing at the digital alarm clock on the bedside table.
More than twenty years ago, I was an otaku who loved Gundam, and of course, I was also a shut-in who enjoyed some sci-fi novels. In my leisure time, I spent all my time on these thin...
2025-09-17 14:27:52 +0000 UTC View PostThe second floor was a stark contrast to the chaos below. Inside a lavishly decorated office, cigar smoke hung thick in the air, mingling with the scent of stale liquor. A group of hardened gangsters were huddled around a mahogany table littered with cash and various… paraphernalia.
Seate...
2025-09-17 14:25:45 +0000 UTC View PostAt eleven o'clock that night, Isaac double-checked to make sure his parents were out cold before sneaking out of the house. A quick trip to the alley later, and Kamen Rider Gotchard was on the scene, ready to keep National City safe.
Tonight's mission? A string of disappearances that had be...
2025-09-17 14:25:22 +0000 UTC View PostOn the street, the dim yellow streetlights cast faint beams, illuminating the remains of a fish-moth human corpse, which only had its main torso left, lying openly on the ground. It was not pretty.
Standing beside the corpse, Hank Henshaw, the head honcho at the Department of Extranormal Op...
2025-09-17 14:24:57 +0000 UTC View PostWith his alarm diligently set for 11 PM, Isaac hit the hay, his mind already drifting into the welcoming embrace of sleep. As his body rested, his mind was not idle. Time to hit the books! His consciousness automatically clocked in for another training session at the Geki Dojo, where Master Gorri...
2025-09-17 14:24:33 +0000 UTC View PostThe night cloaked National City in an oppressive darkness, the sky a canvas of thick, impenetrable clouds. The city's hum was muted, the occasional car engine a fleeting intrusion on the prevailing silence.
From the shadows of a small power plant, Roderick emerged, his presence a stark cont...
2025-09-17 14:24:03 +0000 UTC View PostA few days pass. Isaac declines his dad's offer to drive him to school. "Nah, I'm good, Dad. I need to stretch my legs. The bus is fine." He waves off Kenji’s offer. He heads out the door, backpack slung over his shoulder. Besides, I need to keep an eye on things.
The bus rumbles...
2025-09-17 14:23:37 +0000 UTC View PostThe hail of bullets pinged harmlessly off Gotchard's armor, sounding like rain on a tin roof. Isaac, however, wasn't about to stand there and be a bullet sponge.
"Seriously? Can't a Rider catch a break?" He muttered under his breath, already moving. His form flickered, almost like a glitch ...
2025-09-17 14:23:11 +0000 UTC View PostNearly two weeks had passed since the day he met X Wizard. After more than a month of self-adjustment, Isaac had finally gotten used to life in the DC World and had adapted to the interpersonal relationships of his current body.
Now, his days were fulfilling; in deep sleep, his consciousnes...
2025-09-17 14:22:45 +0000 UTC View Post“Alright, it’s getting late, I’ll help you tidy up a guest room so you can rest and recover as soon as possible.”
Seeing that X Wizard seemed to be a bit tired, Isaac didn’t continue to pester her with questions. Instead, he suggested that she rest first.
After all, accordin...
2025-09-17 14:22:19 +0000 UTC View PostThe small-scale explosion that occurred when Kasshine was defeated caused a considerable commotion. It was likely to attract the attention of the police, and Isaac knew it. He imagined a strict investigation would be carried out in the city.
Therefore, to avoid any unnecessary trouble by st...
2025-09-17 14:21:41 +0000 UTC View PostWith a slight push off the ground with his left leg, Isaac's figure, aided by the astonishing jumping power of the Steamhopper Form, appeared before Kasshine in an instant, as if teleporting, and he delivered a powerful side kick with his right leg.
Steam compressed and exploded, and immens...
2025-09-17 14:21:04 +0000 UTC View PostIt is a little past 8 PM in National City. I trudge down a somewhat empty street, my thumb doing the doom scroll through superhero news on my phone. Each article just adds another pound to the weight crushing my mood.
Two weeks ago, I was sitting in my childhood bedroom, all hyped for the K...
2025-09-17 14:20:32 +0000 UTC View PostThe next day at Midtown High, I grab a tray and meet Gwen and Peter at our usual table in the cafeteria. The smell of mystery meat and stale pizza fills the air. I get a burger and fries, while Gwen opts for a salad and Peter grabs a plate piled high with spaghetti.
"So," I say, taking a bi...
2025-09-17 14:14:27 +0000 UTC View Post-Ethan-
A few days pass in a blur of classes, dodging Flash's glares, and pretending to care about what my teachers are droning on about. But, the best part is, I'm actually starting to enjoy hanging out with Gwen and Peter. It's almost… normal. And Jessica, well, she's been a surprise. S...
2025-09-17 14:13:52 +0000 UTC View Post-Stane-
The walls of this cell close in on me, mocking me with their cold indifference. My body screams in protest with every movement, a symphony of aches and throbs courtesy of that blasted dinosaur. I don't even know what it was. A twisted monster? A freak of nature? All I know is that i...
2025-09-16 15:13:16 +0000 UTC View PostA few days crawl by, and I'm back in my dingy New York apartment, the same as always. The only difference is that my bank account is about to explode, so that's a huge plus. I glance at the TV, and Tony Stark's face is plastered across every channel. The dude is officially Iron Man, and the world...
2025-09-16 15:12:51 +0000 UTC View PostGreymon roars triumphantly, shaking the last bits of mangled metal from his jaws. Stane is done. Like, completely and utterly wrecked. He's not moving, not even groaning anymore. I'm pretty sure he's got more than a few broken bones under that pulverized armor.
"Good job, big guy," I say, p...
2025-09-15 15:40:38 +0000 UTC View Post-Ethan-
Ugh, not again. Seriously, a new mission already? I was actually sleeping this time, too.
I crack open an eye and squint at the Digivice. What fresh hell is this?
"Save Tony Stark?"
Seriously? I blink a few times, thinking I'm seeing things. I gotta be dreaming. Th...
2025-09-14 15:18:58 +0000 UTC View PostBack in the Digi-Home, after jumping through some public wi-fi from a fast food joint, Agumon and Gabumon are going ham on a mountain of burgers. It's a well-deserved feast after kicking Dokugumon's butt.
"Nice job out there, you two," I say, watching them chow down.
Gatomon nods appr...
2025-09-13 15:14:14 +0000 UTC View PostA blinding light envelops Agumon and Gabumon. Their bodies shimmer, pixelating, and then a swirling vortex of data surrounds them like a digital cocoon. Digital code rains down around them, forming into what looks like... eggs? Giant, glowing digital eggs, encasing my partners completely.
"...
2025-09-12 15:01:40 +0000 UTC View Post"Great, just my luck," I mutter, tugging uselessly at the sticky webbing. It's like trying to escape from super-strength cotton candy. "Agumon, Gabumon, can you guys break free?"
"I'm trying, Ethan, but this stuff is really strong!" Agumon grunts, his claws scraping against the silk. "It's ...
2025-09-11 14:49:09 +0000 UTC View PostOne day later, I'm cruising down a dusty road in LA, the California sun beating down on my face. It's a far cry from the dingy streets of Queens. Skipping classes feels wrong, but I figure a rogue Digimon terrorizing a major city outweighs my chemistry grade. Besides, I sent my teachers an email ...
2025-09-10 14:51:02 +0000 UTC View PostShould Peter become Spider-Man? Or Gwen? If Peter becomes Spider-Man, Gwen will become another DigiDestined.
2025-09-10 01:37:47 +0000 UTC View PostOkay, this is it. Time to put Olivia's lessons to the test. She showed me all sorts of promising places to invest – tech startups, renewable energy companies, even some obscure biotech firms. I nodded and pretended to take notes, but I had a different plan.
As soon as I got back to my apa...
2025-09-09 14:40:03 +0000 UTC View PostA month goes by, and surprisingly, things mellow out. No world-ending threats, no rogue Digimon causing chaos, no new missions popping up on the Digivice. Just regular school, awkward flirting with Gwen, and dodging Flash's glares. It is kind of boring, not gonna lie.
Cutemon is totally at ...
2025-09-08 14:50:38 +0000 UTC View PostAlright, time to see what these boxes hold! "Hey, System," I say, "open those ten Supply Boxes, please!"
[Affirmative. Opening Supply Boxes.]
The Digivice screen flashes as each box pops open in quick succession. I cross my fingers, hoping for some rare items or maybe even another Dig...
2025-09-07 14:56:32 +0000 UTC View Post-Coulson-
Back at the dumpster, I rub my temples, trying to shake off the lingering effects of those damn mushroom spores. What the hell just happened? One minute, we had this "Cipher" kid cornered, and the next, a damn mushroom monster is gassing my team. I can't believe I got hit by that ...
2025-09-07 14:56:01 +0000 UTC View Post"What do we do, Ethan?" Agumon whispers, his voice low. "Should we attack?"
"Not yet," I whisper back, squeezing Cutemon a little tighter. "Hold your ground, but don't attack unless they make the first move."
I'm not thrilled about this situation. Surrounded by SHIELD agents, with Cut...
2025-09-07 14:55:30 +0000 UTC View PostI have to find this Digimon before SHIELD does. I don't trust those guys as far as I can throw them. They're all about secrets and control, and I highly doubt they have the Digimon's best interests at heart.
I slap on the Digi-Goggles, adjusting the focus. The world around me shimmers, the ...
2025-09-07 14:55:04 +0000 UTC View Post