Throughout the universe and the cosmos there are many different timelines, but some are parallel to worlds well known, such as this one.

In this reality, the Tamer's world, everyone was different in one-way or another.

Most of the humans were now teenagers, around the age of eighteen years, give or take, while their Digimon partners took on entirely different personalities compared to the original ones.

In a small alleyway, Kazu watched in horror as his Guardromon fell to the ground in defeat, before he looked up to see a tall figure looking down at him and his fallen Digimon.

And while many would think it to be Rika and Renamon, it was not.

In actuality, it was Takato and Guilmon, but they looked different compared to the kind hearted heroes from the original Tamer's universe.

Takato still wore his yellow goggles, but had a head bandana behind it.

He wore a red sleeveless jacket, a black shirt underneath and wore a pair of black coloured trousers.

Guilmon too looked completely different as he was taller than Takato, about an inch taller than Renamon, and had a muscular body, strong arms and a six pack stomach, while bandages that were in a cross patched pattern covered his arms and a torn brown scarf adorned around his neck.

"Man, Takato, why do you make Guilmon strong? Isn't he already strong as it is?" Kazu complained.

"We're fighters, Kazu. The stronger the Digimon and humans are, the more fun we have in fighting." Takato said in reply.

"Sorry for all that, Guardromon." Guilmon apologized as he knelt down to his defeated opponent, before he commented as he held out his right hand and helped his friend up. "It's good to see you Digivolved and all, but you lack in speed with all that metal."

"I should've expected much from the Digimon who defeated the Digimon King and Cyberdramon. No wonder they are after your blood." Kenta said in reply.

"Let them come. We can take them on anytime." Takato said in a confident tone, before he and Guilmon then picked up a pair of duffel bags and told Kazu and Gadardromon. "And train hard you two. We can't wait to fight again."

And with that, they walked away from the site.

They were fighters sure, but they were also homeless as well, but they don't mind traveling across Japan, as long as they had each other and their strength.

But even that wasn't enough to help them run from their dark past.

As Takato and Guilmon continued to walk away, the pair turned their eyes up and both looked in the sky in thoughts of a certain someone and their Digimon they have to find and defeat.

-Meanwhile-

While Takato and Guilmon were alone in the world, Henry and Terriermon had inherited their father's company and were now keeping an eye out on any troublesome Digimon that would usually come out from the Digital World and cause chaos.

But before they could find out whom, they always found every Digimon who enetered their world defeated, leaving behind their Data.

"You don't think it could be them do you?" Terriermon asked.

"Yes. The wandering Tamer and his Digimon no less." Said Henry in reply.

"Mr Wong?" A female voice asked, making him and Terriermon turn to see Jeri Kato, who was Henry's secretary, approach them.

"The new program of tracking down Digi-Fields is complete, sir." She said in a loyal and respectful tone, making Henry have to ask. "And I suspect it will also pick up the wandering Digimon and his Tamer?"

"Yes. When the next Digi-field comes, there is no doubt that those two would seek a fight." Jeri replied, only to then ask. "It will come with a new teleported that you can go through to reach them before they leave again. We really need Takato and Guilmon's help, right?"

"Yes Jeri, excellent work. Get it ready soon because I bet the next field will come soon." Henry instructed as he swung his chair around to look out of the window, making Jeri nod and bow in reply.

As Henry gazed upon Shinjuku, it gave him time to think.

He had heard rumors of Takato and Guilmon, thinking they could help them protect the Real World and the Digital World.

The only question was would they help him willingly or not?

As for Rika, she had followed her mother's path and became a well-known fashion and role model, falling in love with the camera and the spotlight.

And this Rika tended to wear the greatest female clothing to take some snapshots of her for magazines and all that.

She also did some poses to show off her stuff, as she wasn't afraid to hide her body or emotions.

After her recent show, Rika was sitting on a chair, dressed in a red short dress and high heel shoes.

Her long hair free from her hair band and went all the way down to her back.

"She should be back by now. Maybe she is on TV." Rika thought aloud, as she sat down, picked the up remote and turned on her TV set.

You can probably guess what Renamon's role was.

Yes, a nude model.

On TV, it showed her coming on stage wearing a dressing gown, that was until she slipped it off, showing her nudity to the photographers, with nothing but confidence.

She had EE Sized white breasts with pink nipples, a huge butt and a sexy vagina, which she was more than happy to show off as the foxy Digimon then laid on a bed or slid around a pole for her photographers to snap at.

But that was just a program, making Rika smirk, as Renamon appear behind her, showing she was still naked.

"You seem to be having fun." Rika commented in a friendly tone, only for Renamon to say in an upset tone. "How come you get to be a fashion role model, showing off those clothes and swimwear while I have to show off my entire body?"

"Because you're a Digimon and Digimon don't wear clothes." Rika reminded her partner, while trying to calm her friend.

"I know... but still..." Renamon moaned as she slumped on the sofa, making Rika say as she smiled. "Cheer up. At least you're famous. No one could touch you."

"I guess. But still... I would like to meet one Digimon who could be my mate." Renamon confessed, dreamily gazing at the ceiling at the thought of a strong and handsome Digimon to come and sweep her off her feet before claiming her as his.

"Yeah. It would be nice to have a date." Rika agreed, as she looked at the ceiling too.

As both girls dreamed on, little did they know that these two role models would soon meet the boys of their dreams: the Wandering Tamer and his Digimon.