A/n: This is the sequel to No One Cares, and a semi-sequel to Young Love.
Disclaimer: I own nothing...except for Infinitymon.
Project of Failure: Infinitymon
Prologue
Thirty years ago a group of college students nicknamed the 'Monster Makers' created the first digimon. It was a sweltering summer day, classes were over with for the semester, but some students were still around. Two such students, going by the nicknames of Tao and Shibumi, were on their way into their dorm room.
"Tao, I talked with that guy who was interested in our Digimon Project. He said if we can show him something truly outstanding he can get us a grant to keep up our project going." Shibumi announced.
"That's great!" Tao responded. "Let's get started right away. We can even surprise the rest of the gang with it too!"
Tao pulled up the basic program template they had made. Together the two of them drew up a new digimon, which they called Infinitymon, which hopefully would get them their grant.
Unfortunately, problems were persistent from the start. They couldn't get Infinitymon to do anything they wanted, and whenever they ran the program another one of the digimon that they'd created before would disappear.
"I just don't get it!" Tao yelled after another one of the other digimon disappeared from the program.. "Why does this keep happening?"
"Maybe somehow it formed a sense of rebellion, or maybe we forgot a primary piece of the program." Shibumi theorized.
"I don't think the first one could happen, but either way, it's unusable. Delete Infinitymon."
"It isn't working. He's gone renegade! The rest of our work is disappearing!"
"Isolate him. Then delete. If it still doesn't work, find a way to contain him in the program and hide any evidence of him." Tao saw Shibumi staring at him in confusion. "We can't let the others know that we almost destroyed it. They'll be back in a week, we have to recreate the lost digimon."
Shibumi did as he was asked and put Infinitymon in a separate file in the program and put a password on it and hid it away.
The next week came and the rest of the Monster Makers returned oblivious as to what had happened a week before.
Over the next three months the funding dried up completely, and the group disbanded. Digimon was forgotten about for almost twenty five years, which is when digimon cards and toys and such began to be produced.
That though is only part of the story.
The other part went on, unseen and unknown to the Real World until it's discovery many years later. It was the creation of the Digital World and digimon. It had been created by the computers that the Monster Makers used shortly after the system was discarded. All the digimon they had created came about, as did others who evolved later on, including Infinitymon.
Tao and Shibumi had never completely understood why the other digimon would disappear when Infinitymon was around, but the digimon knew why. Infinitymon was a blood thirsty monster that loved death and destruction.
When the Digital World and the digimon became physically real, so did Infinitymon, but he was still locked away physically in a scroll, which was kept by Azulongmon in his domain.
When D-Reaper wreaked havoc on the two worlds, the seal on Infinitymon was broken and he escaped from Azulongmon's castle.
He managed to keep from being destroyed by the D-Reaper by keeping to the few parts of the Digital World which the D-Reaper managed to miss. He stayed there gathering the strength he'd lost during his entrapment.
Unlike most of the digimon the Monster Makers had created, he knew who had created him. And as he waited to become fully empowered again he thought back on his Creators as he had during his imprisonment, about how much he loathed them for locking him away. He also decided he'd go to the Creators' world to get revenge.
Eventually Infinitymon found a way to the Real World by using the gateway Guilmon had found six years later.
As Infinitymon emerged he stretched the kinks out of his red and black striped, feline-like body. His glowing yellow eyes caught sight of the moon before it disappeared behind the clouds. He started searching for his Creators, but with West Shinjuku being so large, found no trace of either of them during the night.
He wearily climbed a tree in the park, near where he emerged.
"I promise you, my Creators, I will find you, then I will destroy you." He called to the city, then to himself he said: "But at this rate you will escape me... I know. Until I find them, I will make their time slow so I may renew the strength I still need. This day will last an eternity until I say otherwise." He laughed.
With the moon reflecting in his eyes he howled as his technique, Time Loop, was put into action. But fell asleep from the amount of energy he used in doing so.
To be continued...
