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Digitaly Remastered
The little purple dragon ran through the strange forest. A shadowy hand reached out of the ground and tried to grab his foot, but he kicked off a tree and jumped to quickly change direction to avoid the creature as it oozed out of the forest floor. Monodramon had no clue what the strange beings were, or where they came from. But he had just watched as they devoured an entire village of Tanemon. Looking over his shoulder he saw a tree falling, but it never hit the ground. The shadow creatures absorbed it, just like every thing else they touched. Through the trees he could see what looked like a mountain. 'If I could just get to there!' Monodramon thought to himself, he always felt safer in the mountains. He dodged and rolled out of the way of another falling tree; "You'll have to be better that to get me with the same trick twuck." Monodramon was cut off as a falling branch whacked him. Stumbling out of the forest he held his head; hoping the double vision would clear.
"WHO HAS ENTERED MY DOMAIN?" Looking up the little purple dragon gasped as he recognized the Sovereign of the West. Baihumon stared down from a cliff at the rookie level digimon through the four eyeholes in his metal mask. Monodramon couldn't do anything other than stand in the god like awesomeness of the mega. "You have courage in you small one." Rearing back the sovereign blasted out an angry roar. Monodramon winced as the shockwave blew past him, but the shadow creatures were snuffed out like candles in a strong breeze.
SCREEEEEET The coach blew his whistle to end the scrimmage. Blinking rapidly as reality came back to him. Shawn could only see the white uniforms of his teammates as the dog pile dissolved. As the defense crawled off of him the lemon shaped football wobbled out of his dark hands. "What happened?" Shawn asked Mike as he got to the sidelines his golden uniform was smeared with mud.
The quarterback yelped when his helmet spun around. "YOU CHOKED, THAT'S WHAT HAPPENED!!" Shawn could see the coach's veins through his facemask. "OFFENCE, EIGHT LAPS!" The tired team moaned, but was quickly silenced by a glance from the coach.
"Hey I'll meet you in the computer lab later, okay?" Mike, the kicker, ran off before the coach could give him any laps.
Dismissing the team the coach left the boys to their laps. And most of the team left shortly after the coach; they felt they had better things to do than run around in circles. Shawn, the only one that actually finished his laps, dragged himself into the showers. "YEAOUGH!" He jumped as the icy water poured down his back. "Thanks for leaving me some hot water!" The dejected quarterback shouted to the empty locker room.
Showering off as quickly as possible he made his way to his locker. Opening the gym bag he saw an orange and red device laying face down in his stuff, it looked like a smaller and more colorfull version of the blackberry with only four buttons on the front and one large button on the side. He reached down to pick it up, but just as his fingers grazed it enveloped itself in a bright orange light. Shawn watched in amazement as the palm sized device levitated to eye level, and then suddenly explode in a flash of heat and light. He covered his face as he felt the blast, but strangely the heat didn't dissipate. Slowly lowering his arms he slapped his hands over his eyes to block out the brilliant sunlight. "What the hell?" He muttered under his breath as he squinted across the gray wasteland. He was perched precariously on a small ledge of hardened volcanic rock hanging over a pool of steaming lava. Taking a slow step forward, Shawn recognized the first symptoms of heat exhaustion as he wiped the sweat off of his brow. Grabbing the device he yelled in pain as the intence heat swirled around him in a firey tornado, in the distance he could hear a small cry for help.
Falling to his knees he rectched on the locker room's concreate floor. Shivering, he grabbed his red sweatshirt out of his loker and pulled it over his white muscle shirt. Rubbing his hands togeather he shoved the strange device into the front pocket of his blue jeans. "Man, it got cold quick!" He said to himself as he left the gym.
"It sure did!" Shawn cringed when he heard a syrupy sweet voice. "Like, only three months ago it was so hot!" Chelsea was dressed in her bright pink sweat suit that she usualy wore after practice. The bright colors contrasted sharply against her brown skin as the hispanic cheerleader skipped down the sidewalk.
"That's because it was july three months ago." Shawn grumbled, trying to ignore her as he made his way across campus to the tech building.
"Hello." Phil greeted his friends, but his teeth were chattering so hard that they could barely understand him. His blonde hair was plastered to his head and the his black T-shirt and blue jeans were soaked clear through.
After a moment of contemplation Chelsea gave her assesment. "You know, the drowned rat look really doesn't work for you."
"Thanks, Chels." Phil said sarcasticly as he shot her a death glare.
"What are you doing out here, and why are you drenched?" Shawn asked biwildered as he dug a towl out of his gymbag.
"All I remember is grabbing this device out of the air." Phil held up a familiar looking device, exept for his was blue and silver. "Then I saw…" His face scrunched up as if he didn't even belived himself. "An ocean, I think. But Jessica won't let me in the computer lab now that I'm dripping wet.
"Figures," Shawn said grumbling. "Jessica would give us all up for pnumonia to keep the computers safe. Come on." He opened the door and charged in.
Meanwhile in the lab Jessica was typing ferously at one of the consoles. Mike had given up on conversation long ago. Everybody knew that when Jessica was in full swing nothing could distract her. She dressed in a simple white blouse and blue long skirt she was lost to the world. Mike was at the front of the classroom finnishing his third game of solitare tic-tac-toe. "What are you working on?" He asked not really expecting an answer. He had actualy jumped when he heard her thickly accented voice coming from what seemed from a long distance.
"It seems to be some kind of data transfer program." As the president of the schools computer club she had taken it upon herself to analize the strange program. "But it's huge, massive even. There is no reason to have a program like this."
"Why?" Mike winced openly when he said that, he felt another lecture comeing on that he knew that would go right over his head.
"Because, this one program is big enough to handle the entire school network with ease." Jessica could see the shock on Mikes face. "I have an idea, do you mind if I tried something?"
Mike was hesitant. Last time she 'tried something' they had to call entier teams of specalits to restore the system. "Uh, go for it."
She pulled out the strange device that had nearly electrocuted her earlyier and selfconcsously pointed it at her computer screen. She yelled out "Digi-port open!"
"Digi-port?" Mike scoffed.
"I read it in a book once." Jessica shrugged. She heard the door open behind her as a brilliant white light erupted from the computer.