OK, this story is gonna be a long one. And it is going to take a minute to explain.
This story can really go under all subjects. It is a story about the Ninth Digidestined.
Now, I know what you are thinking, "Oh, great. Another fic. where people make themselves the
ninth digidestined, and they are the hero in the story." Well, in my story that is only half true.
My ninth DD is one of the important characters in the story, just like the rest of the DD.
What I am going to do is rewrite the entire first season. Then, I am going to rewrite season2 as it
plays out. This is going to be a huge fic. In chapters, that is.
I have been meaning to write this story for a long time but never had the courage. I thought it
would turn out lousy. But, I have had some experience and now feel I am up to the task. Also, I
am going to write what happens between season1 and season2. Should turn out interesting.
Digimon: Digital Monsters
Disclaimer: This is gonna be the disclaimer for all of the chapters in the story.
I do not own Digimon, Diadem, or any of the songs my character or his band sings. They are all
excellent songs, and I will give credit to all of them when my character sings them. Next, I don`t
own "Legend of The Dragoon". It is an important part of my story. Next one, I got some of the
ideas for my fic. from other fanfictions on the web. I am very sorry I cannot remember who wrote
them, but I can say that the only reason I included those ideas is because they are very good ones.
Lastly, I hope that you all enjoy this fic. and understand that everything will be explained as I go
through the chapters.
*100 years before the day the original 7 digidestined go to the Digital World*
The eight year old boy watches as his opponent picks his weapon. Seeing the young boy pick a
staff, he picks the same weapon. Now, both fighters stand in the open field, and stare at each
other, staffs poised, ready to strike. A man walks out to the middle of them and raises his arm,
holds it then, drops it. Both combatants rush at each other, full speed, when the young one jumps
and does a complete flip over the others head. He lands on the other side of him while his
contender spins around and loses his balance, then flails his arms, and ends up throwing his staff a
good twenty yards.
The young boy couldn`t stop laughing at the site of his brother acting like that. He had finally
beat him! His parents and other brother cheered for him, while his kinsman got up and started
laughing,
too.
"I knew I would be able to defeat you one day!" said the boy. He reached out a hand to help his
brother, Sean, up.
"You are gettin` to be the best fighter in the family, Dart," Sean said while patting him on the
back.
They started to follow the rest of the family back to the house that they live in.
"Sean, Dart, hurry it up will you!" their mom yelled at them, "Your sister will getting annoyed if
we don`t get back soon! She is making beef stew tonight!"
The two boys ran back to their home, all the way on the other side of the training field. What they
didn`t know was that tonight would be their last meal together.
Dart`s real name was Chris. He got his nickname from his dad, who gave him that name because
he said he struck like a dart when he was fighting. Dart loved the name, so it stayed that way.
He had a family of six, including him. He had two brothers, Sirius and Sean. They were both 16.
Mom named them the two S`s in the group because they were twins. They had short black hair
which was usually combed back on there heads. They were good fighters, and they joked around
a lot. They weren`t well muscled, but that was because they used there brains in battle.
Then he had a sister, Jessica. She was 15. She was a genius. She had long, light black hair that
went past her shoulders. She was a better cook than mom so she made a lot of dinners.
His dad was a nice enough guy, but the problem with him was he fought to much. But that had
helped Dart in more than one situation. He also was the leader of the small fighting village that
they lived in.
His mom was the kindest person on the planet. She wasn`t a fighter, but she helped the entire
family. She gave advice to everyone, and made sure they never argued when they didn`t need to.
Dart was regular height, with hair just like his brothers. He was really tan, had a muscular build,
and was an excellent fighter. In a way, Dart led an almost perfect life. He had a family that loved
him, he had a nice future ahead of him as leader of the village, and he had just beat his brother.
But his life was about to take a dramatic change.
As he went into the house with Sean, Dart felt something wrong. He stopped, looked around to
make sure everything was alright, then proceeded to the dining room. He found his whole family
there, and the feeling that something was wrong was washed away by the feeling of being at
peace.
As they were eating, the conversation turned to how Dart had beat Sean.
"I didn`t really beat him. He fell down and lost his weapon. That`s all," Dart told everyone.
They all laughed, but their laughter was interrupted by a sudden explosion, and then massive heat
waves struck the house, and started the building on fire, on the second floor. Everyone
immediately scrambled to the front door, and looked out at the village. What they saw was a
wasteland of fires, and people screaming and running around, looking for loved ones.
But in the exact middle of it all was a creature that stood on two legs and had wings on its back.
It was completely black, and against the flames, could be seen easily. It was looking straight at
the house that Dart and his family were in.
"Sean, Sirius, Jessica, take Dart and get out of here! Now!" That was the last thing he would ever
hear his father say. Jessica grabbed Darts hand and was about to pull him away when their mother
grabbed Dart, made him face her and said, "Dart, you may never see me again. It kills me to say
that, but it may be true. Now I want you to know something."
"Yes, mom?" was all Dart could say through the smoke, raining ashes, and his own tears. He was
amazed at how his mom could talk so clearly.
"I want you to know that you are special. You need to know that. You also need to know to
never give up." His mom then kissed him on the forehead, then went to join her husband.
"C`mon, Dart! We need to hurry!" Then he and his sister were off chasing there brothers.
About a quarter of a mile away, they stopped to catch there breath.
"Don`t tell me that thing was what I think it was," Sirius huffed.
But his sister responded, "Yes, it was. We have to go help them. They won`t survive without
help!" They all nodded in agreement. They started to make their way back when Sean stopped.
"Dart, you stay here."
"What!? I am going with you!"
Jessica replied for Sean "No. Dart, you must understand what mom told you, "you are special."
You have to survive."
"No! I am going with you!"
Sirius tried to help, "Dart, please, listen to Jessica. You stay here. We will be back. With mom
and dad." Then they ran back to the village, leaving Dart to cry to himself, wondering if he would
ever see his family again.
END OF CHAPTER ONE
That was so you can get to know the ninth DD. Next chapter will be the beginning of the rewrite
of season1. Please r/r so I know if I should continue.
This story can really go under all subjects. It is a story about the Ninth Digidestined.
Now, I know what you are thinking, "Oh, great. Another fic. where people make themselves the
ninth digidestined, and they are the hero in the story." Well, in my story that is only half true.
My ninth DD is one of the important characters in the story, just like the rest of the DD.
What I am going to do is rewrite the entire first season. Then, I am going to rewrite season2 as it
plays out. This is going to be a huge fic. In chapters, that is.
I have been meaning to write this story for a long time but never had the courage. I thought it
would turn out lousy. But, I have had some experience and now feel I am up to the task. Also, I
am going to write what happens between season1 and season2. Should turn out interesting.
Digimon: Digital Monsters
Disclaimer: This is gonna be the disclaimer for all of the chapters in the story.
I do not own Digimon, Diadem, or any of the songs my character or his band sings. They are all
excellent songs, and I will give credit to all of them when my character sings them. Next, I don`t
own "Legend of The Dragoon". It is an important part of my story. Next one, I got some of the
ideas for my fic. from other fanfictions on the web. I am very sorry I cannot remember who wrote
them, but I can say that the only reason I included those ideas is because they are very good ones.
Lastly, I hope that you all enjoy this fic. and understand that everything will be explained as I go
through the chapters.
*100 years before the day the original 7 digidestined go to the Digital World*
The eight year old boy watches as his opponent picks his weapon. Seeing the young boy pick a
staff, he picks the same weapon. Now, both fighters stand in the open field, and stare at each
other, staffs poised, ready to strike. A man walks out to the middle of them and raises his arm,
holds it then, drops it. Both combatants rush at each other, full speed, when the young one jumps
and does a complete flip over the others head. He lands on the other side of him while his
contender spins around and loses his balance, then flails his arms, and ends up throwing his staff a
good twenty yards.
The young boy couldn`t stop laughing at the site of his brother acting like that. He had finally
beat him! His parents and other brother cheered for him, while his kinsman got up and started
laughing,
too.
"I knew I would be able to defeat you one day!" said the boy. He reached out a hand to help his
brother, Sean, up.
"You are gettin` to be the best fighter in the family, Dart," Sean said while patting him on the
back.
They started to follow the rest of the family back to the house that they live in.
"Sean, Dart, hurry it up will you!" their mom yelled at them, "Your sister will getting annoyed if
we don`t get back soon! She is making beef stew tonight!"
The two boys ran back to their home, all the way on the other side of the training field. What they
didn`t know was that tonight would be their last meal together.
Dart`s real name was Chris. He got his nickname from his dad, who gave him that name because
he said he struck like a dart when he was fighting. Dart loved the name, so it stayed that way.
He had a family of six, including him. He had two brothers, Sirius and Sean. They were both 16.
Mom named them the two S`s in the group because they were twins. They had short black hair
which was usually combed back on there heads. They were good fighters, and they joked around
a lot. They weren`t well muscled, but that was because they used there brains in battle.
Then he had a sister, Jessica. She was 15. She was a genius. She had long, light black hair that
went past her shoulders. She was a better cook than mom so she made a lot of dinners.
His dad was a nice enough guy, but the problem with him was he fought to much. But that had
helped Dart in more than one situation. He also was the leader of the small fighting village that
they lived in.
His mom was the kindest person on the planet. She wasn`t a fighter, but she helped the entire
family. She gave advice to everyone, and made sure they never argued when they didn`t need to.
Dart was regular height, with hair just like his brothers. He was really tan, had a muscular build,
and was an excellent fighter. In a way, Dart led an almost perfect life. He had a family that loved
him, he had a nice future ahead of him as leader of the village, and he had just beat his brother.
But his life was about to take a dramatic change.
As he went into the house with Sean, Dart felt something wrong. He stopped, looked around to
make sure everything was alright, then proceeded to the dining room. He found his whole family
there, and the feeling that something was wrong was washed away by the feeling of being at
peace.
As they were eating, the conversation turned to how Dart had beat Sean.
"I didn`t really beat him. He fell down and lost his weapon. That`s all," Dart told everyone.
They all laughed, but their laughter was interrupted by a sudden explosion, and then massive heat
waves struck the house, and started the building on fire, on the second floor. Everyone
immediately scrambled to the front door, and looked out at the village. What they saw was a
wasteland of fires, and people screaming and running around, looking for loved ones.
But in the exact middle of it all was a creature that stood on two legs and had wings on its back.
It was completely black, and against the flames, could be seen easily. It was looking straight at
the house that Dart and his family were in.
"Sean, Sirius, Jessica, take Dart and get out of here! Now!" That was the last thing he would ever
hear his father say. Jessica grabbed Darts hand and was about to pull him away when their mother
grabbed Dart, made him face her and said, "Dart, you may never see me again. It kills me to say
that, but it may be true. Now I want you to know something."
"Yes, mom?" was all Dart could say through the smoke, raining ashes, and his own tears. He was
amazed at how his mom could talk so clearly.
"I want you to know that you are special. You need to know that. You also need to know to
never give up." His mom then kissed him on the forehead, then went to join her husband.
"C`mon, Dart! We need to hurry!" Then he and his sister were off chasing there brothers.
About a quarter of a mile away, they stopped to catch there breath.
"Don`t tell me that thing was what I think it was," Sirius huffed.
But his sister responded, "Yes, it was. We have to go help them. They won`t survive without
help!" They all nodded in agreement. They started to make their way back when Sean stopped.
"Dart, you stay here."
"What!? I am going with you!"
Jessica replied for Sean "No. Dart, you must understand what mom told you, "you are special."
You have to survive."
"No! I am going with you!"
Sirius tried to help, "Dart, please, listen to Jessica. You stay here. We will be back. With mom
and dad." Then they ran back to the village, leaving Dart to cry to himself, wondering if he would
ever see his family again.
END OF CHAPTER ONE
That was so you can get to know the ninth DD. Next chapter will be the beginning of the rewrite
of season1. Please r/r so I know if I should continue.