In a super secret location, unbeknownst to any and all not deemed worthy by its master, lies a sacred dojo run by an ex-yakuza, a formidable, powerful opponent which could utterly destroy their enemies with ease.

Having completed another gruelling training session with his students, the renamon meditates, blocking out all distractions and focusing their- BONKBONKBONK "Delivery!"

Enraged and surprised, the dojo doors blast open, no one should know this location, let alone have been able to make it there in one piece with the carefully laid traps to catch those unawares.
Ready to fight for his and his students' lives... The renamon is met with a rather shocked deergi, petrified and frozen in place, holding a Duskin' Doughnuts dozen, baked with love and care.

"Oh my gooood yes! I'm starving, thank you!" a plucky student says, scampering past and slipping the dozen out of Duski's hands, pleased with the corgi deer's rapid delivery service.

Ken's eye twitches, perplexed by this blue ball of brainless fluff on their doorstep, they are enraged with the unquenchable anger of the dragon... but they simply must know more.

With the promise Duski never discloses the location of the sacred dojo, Ken would teach their new dorky disciple the basics of karate.
Having played one too many schlocky action games, it was an offer the bread couldn't refuse...

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Incredible sketch art by the absolutely awesome Sleepy! https://twitter.com/FootSleepy?s=20....._lLTeFSskVl9fA

Featuring the  SharpShooter78's previously crime committing Renamon, Ken!

Cleaned and coloured by me!