Author's Note: This story is a sequel to Makoto Anone. You can find that at the site down there. Please read that story first. Now, if you have any questions or comments, either with this story, or Makoto Anone, then e-mail me at skypooka@yahoo.com, or you could neomail me at my Neopets account, rika33396. If there is anything else you'd like to talk about, you've gotta go to my boyfriend's e-mail address, animetsu@yahoo.com, and label it 'talk with Lizzy' or somethin'. I want you to e-mail him for things like that because I need space in my own e-mail to do other things… if you are contacting me from my e-mail, then you can still contact me through that. Well, this story should contain most of the digimon on the site:

www.injenn.net/~EsseRawks

Oh, and I don't own digimon, and some of these characters do NOT belong to me, but belong to people like Esse and people of that sort. I'm sorry if this Author's Note is so friggin' long…I like to talk… welp, on with the story!

Chapter One: Reunions

"The Legendary Tamer is the one that you feel you can get along with for the rest of your life… one that you can love and care for… one you feel you can be safest with…"

Elizabeth looked down at the willow in front of her, the word 'Murderer' spray-painted on it in some weird neon lettering. Her dark, dirty blonde hair blew in the wind, and her blue eyes flickered slightly. She was wearing a lavender sweatshirt; one of the sleeves was ripping at the seam for no reason.

"… Time to get up Sy… It's time for me to decide Destiny…"

She placed a small, white sphere down on the ground in front of the willow. She slowly backed up from it as it began to glow.

"Color white… symbol of life… bring him back to the world above… let him live… give him a second chance… oh sphere of life…" she whispered. The sphere's glow began to flicker as it changed form. Elizabeth closed her eyes, trying to re-call features of the boy that she had pulled from Esse's memories. Blue eyes, black hair with red dyed roots, pale skin, kind of scrawny, but well muscled all the same. The sphere flickered again, and took the shape of the boy in Elizabeth's mind.

"… Give him the breath of life… let Sy be reborn once more…" she mumbled, finishing her spell. The sphere, which was a sphere no more, but was Sy Cross now. He blinked, staring at Elizabeth.

"Hey… the chick does voodoo…" was the first thing that came out of his mouth. Elizabeth smiled, but rolled her eyes.

"Sy, you were always a piece of work…" she said. Sy smiled, rubbing the back of his head. He had known Elizabeth from a few months before he got Dungamon, and they had kind of had a relationship going, but it didn't last for long.

"… Why's it so cold here?"

Elizabeth blinked for a moment, then blushed, turning around.

"What?"

Elizabeth, still not turning around, tossed Sy a pair of black cargos, and a pair of boxers. Sy blinked for a moment, then looked down. He grinned; blushing then slipped the boxers on quickly. Elizabeth smiled to herself, still blushing.

"So girl, whatcha been doin'?" Sy asked, slipping on the pants. Elizabeth turned around to face him.

"… Helping Brad with something," she said.

"Brad? You mean Esse's brother whom of which I shot in the gu-"

Elizabeth growled, grabbing his small ponytail.

"You WHAT?!"

"… Nothing… heh…"

Elizabeth growled, throwing Sy a shirt.

"You look scrawny without it," she said. Sy smiled weakly.

"Heh, right," he said, but put the shirt on anyways. Elizabeth sighed.

"This is why the relationship that we were going to have didn't work… you were always so full of yourself…"

Sy blinked at Elizabeth, then searched his pockets for a gun. He frowned when he didn't find one. Elizabeth smiled at him.

"Hey, not my problem… that's what kicks and punches are for bud," she said. Sy smiled at Elizabeth, giving he a playful punch in the arm. Elizabeth grinned, then turned around, bending down and picking up a white tiger digimon.

"That not Daddy!" it growled. Elizabeth smiled, turning back to Sy. The white tiger digimon had Elizabeth's blue eyes, and Elizabeth's scowl.

"No WhiteTigramon, this is Sy Cross… Legendary Tamer candidate number two," Elizabeth replied.

"… Legendary Tamer?" Sy asked, "Alright you, explain."