Folks, I have another story up, as a birthday present from me to you. Who's birthday? Mine of course. I got the idea from reading saurusrock625's stories. So, here you go: Ben Tennyson, leader of Blue Flare.

Key:

"DIGI-FUSE/DIGIVOLUTION/"

"Digimon attack"

"YELLING"

"Talking"

'Thinking'

A ten year old boy was running through the woods, as a strange dog like creature chased after him. His name is Benjamin Kirby Tennyson. He had high hopes for his summer, due to going on a road trip with his Grandpa Max and his cousin Gwen. However, Gwen had found a strange watch that let her turn into alien heroes. She had constantly rubbed it in his face whenever she had the chance. And, unknown to Grandpa Max, Gwen had used her aliens to bully Ben. However, she never left any evidence, due to her using the right aliens for the situation. Gwen was doing this now, using one of her aliens that she named "Wildmutt".

"LEAVE ME ALONE GWEN!" Ben yelled back. However, this had proven to be a mistake when he tripped and fell on his face. Gwen only smirked cruelly, and got ready to attack.

"Atomic Tail!" roared a voice.

Gwen was then hit with the flat end of a bladed tail. The owner looked like a giant ceratosaurus, with blue scales, and orange stripes. This was a Digimon called Greymon.

"Why don't you pick on someone your own size?" He growled.

Gwen leapt up at him, and got ready to use her claws to slash at his face. Greymon dodged the attack.

"Horn Strike!" he intoned, as he head-butted Gwen, making her roll across the ground. She then got up, and ran away.

"AND STAY OUT!" Greymon roared.

Ben had watched the whole thing, and was amazed. He never heard of an animal like this.

"You okay kid?" Greymon asked.

"Yeah, thanks." Ben answered. "Who're you anyway?"

"Names Greymon. I'm what you call a Digimon. Digimon normally live in the Digital world, a world parallel to this one, created by your technology. All digimon have all sorts of attacks. Some simple, like a punch, a kick, or a head-butt. Some more complex, such as shooting out diamonds, covering yourself in fire, or the power to heal. After a while, some digimon can digivolve, which is when we go to the next stage of power." Greymon explained.

"My names Ben. That's a pretty cool story. But, what're you doing here though?" Ben asked.

"I wished to see the material world." Greymon answered. "I didn't expect to see a kid being attacked by some funny looking dog."

"That was my cousin." Ben replied.

"Wouldn't mind seeing that branch of the family tree." Greymon joked.

Ben chuckled in response. "Actually, she looks like that thanks to some weird watch she found, that turns her into aliens. That one was Wildmutt."

"Is it always like this?" Greymon asked.

"Sadly, yes." Ben said glumly.

Greymon was surprised. He had always been a family digimon.

"That's pretty harsh." Greymon replied.

"Yeah, she used to be this great friend. But now, I don't even know her anymore." Ben said. He had started to tear up at this point. "What happened to my cousin, my friend?"

Greymon had reached down and nuzzled him at this point. "It's okay, everything's going to be okay. I'll stand by your side, no matter what." He said to the poor child before him.

Suddenly, a bright light lit up the forest, and rested within Ben's hands. There was now a blue rectangular device, with a gray circle in the center, and a rectangular screen above it.

"What's this thing?" Ben asked.

"A fusion loader! I heard about these, they allow the holder to carry an unlimited amount of digimon, and make them digivolve, and digi-fuse them, which combines them into one, giving the base digimon a power boost." Greymon explained. "And that makes you, a digimon general."

"A what and the who now?" Ben asked confused.

"A digimon general is the leader in their 'army' of digimon. Other digimon will most likely join us, and some will probably attack us, to test our strength, so we better train ourselves." Greymon explained.

"But, where to? And where will I hide you? I can't exactly hide you in my pocket." Ben asked.

"Just point the fusion loader at me, and say "Greymon, refresh"."

"Okay." Ben aimed the fusion loader at Greymon. "Greymon, refresh."

Greymon was then converted into a blue light, and went into the fusion loader.

"Cool. But, where're we going to go now? Better yet, how're we going to get around?" Ben asked Greymon.

"You could always fix up a car or something. Something big enough to hold more than one person or anything we pick up on our travels, and fast enough, so we can out run anyone who tries to chase after us." Greymon instructed from the fusion loader.

Ben considered this. It wasn't a bad idea. He could go on his own road trip, and travel the country, maybe even hit Hawaii and Alaska. And, there were a bunch of cars at the junkyards around America. Maybe he'll find an easy fix up. There was only one problem.

"How am I going to afford all of this?" Ben asked.

"There're some digimon who can make valuable jewels. Maybe we'll get lucky and find one of those guys." Greymon answered.

"Works for me. We better get some sleep." Ben responded.

Ben then walked into a nearby cave, after making sure it was empty.

"Good night." Ben said to Greymon.

"Sweet dreams." Greymon said right back at Ben.

The two friends then fell asleep, preparing themselves for the adventures they were going to have this summer.

And, CUT! That's all for now. If your wondering how Greymon knows about cars and stuff, he did his research before going to a new world. Feel free to take up one of my challenges. I keep all of them on my profile. Just PM me if you want to take one up.