It started as the same old, same old for Rika: being held up by the throat while Renamon effortlessly choked her to near death. Her tough-love mother was keen to punish her daughter on her latest disobedience before letting her drop like a rock.
Rika coughed wipe listening to Renamon lecture her about holding her breath when a constrictor snake got hold of her. Especially since Rika couldn’t go a week without some scaly scourge squeezing her.
All the girl-cub could think of was strangling Renamon in revenge with her arms around the neck. She scowled back up at her mother and swore that the unflappable Digimon would beg for mercy.
However, this changed when a large Anaconda all but materialized to their side. It stared at them almost too casually but Renamon immediately put Rika behind her.
The Digimon glared back at the hungry predator while Rika forgot any pretense of cocksure and trembled in terror. “When I tell you to run, don’t even think of turning back,” Renamon ordered her child.
“But what about…” Rika began, her voice quivering in fear.
"Don't even start," Renamon barked, turning her head to glare at her ward. "Just do as I-"
But within a single second, it was all said and done. The Anaconda whipped out its tail and looped a coil around Renamon with Rika pinned to her back. The snake spun them around like a top in reverse and had them fully coiled from neck to ankles in cocoon of scales that immediately gave a strong squeeze.
Neither mother nor daughter had time to be dizzy when the very air in the lung was being squeeze out like a tube of toothpaste. Renamon's body had experience with Anacondas among other terrors of the Jungle that would kill her otherwise. She wasn't worried about herself even with the immense pressure.
Rika, on the other hand, felt the scales crushing her and leaving her with no air to breath with the kind of pain that she thought only Renamon could doll out. Now she wanted to apologize to her mother for taking her punishments for granted. Especially as she remembered all the chokeholds she had to endure.
The Anaconda's grip felt like when Renamon had held Rika upside down with her arms squeezing her torso. All while the little girl's head was being crushed between her thighs. Except it only got worse. And worse. And worse. Rika held her breath in remember her mother's brutality and imagining she was enduring another dose of discipline.
Renamon, however, knew that Rika wouldn't be able to last long even with all of the tough love she'd given her. The Digimon warrior was hoping that she could endure the constriction alone and that her tenacity would annoy the Anaconda's sense of superiority before letting her go. At least, that was the case on average.
However, something different happened. Renamon opened her eyes and found the Anaconda dislocating their maw. Rika would never see the only time the Fox Digimon expressed wide-eyed despair before the snake's jaws descending upon her mother's head.
