By the Vampire's rein.
Authors notes: This is a "what if" fiction. It's basically about what may have happened if Myotismon had won, with only three of the original digidestined surviving. Some other changes are that Osamu is still alive, Ken doesn't become evil and the Dark Masters haven't taken control of the digiworld yet.
The story takes four years after Myotismon. Also I don't own digimon. Wish I did, but I can't have everything in life.
Chapter I
His.
That what was what it was, his.
Myotismon, now named Emperor Myotismon by all, or nearly all his subjects.
He could feel the feel the annoying breeze of Demidevimon's wings wafting by his sensitive ears. Trying to ignore he looked over something Phantomon had put towards him.
"Hey boss, boss, boss.hey can you here me.. are you even listening to me? Are you? Come on, I need to.Ahhhh!" Myotismon turned and glared at the grey fur ball cowering at his feet.
"Demidevimon, if you don't shut up I will have you torn up by ravenous Gazimon, is that understood?"
Devmidevimon gulped softly. "I just wanted to ask if we were going to continue trying to locate those remaining three."
"I have better things to do." Myotismon gestured to the window, through that the blackened city. "If we don't find a way for.what did you mean by we?
"Uh.slip of the tongue. I meant you." There was a long pause Myotismon didn't seem interested in listening to Demidevimon, and he was willing to take his chances.
"I'll.I'll just be going then." The vampire didn't bother looking up and Demidevimon quietly glided out the door, passing a lone Labramon making her way to the private study chamber where Myotismon was in.
"Listen |Toots. The old miscreant is in a bad mood. Be careful."
Labramon smiled softly at the fur ball.
"Thanks. I'll remember that." She cocked her head slightly. "You're General Demidevimon aren't you.the bravest rookie ever according to the viruses."
Demidevimon blushed crimson. "Well I wouldn't go that far," muttered Demidevimon.
"Oh don't think I believe all that nonsense." Demidevimon fell few feet in the air.
"Now listen here Labr."
"Helena," interrupted the digimon.
"Huh?"
"I'm called Helena, well I'd better be off. If our liege is in such a bad mood, you may deal withg him." She chucked the scrolls at Demidevimon and scampered away through the throne room.
"Hey come back here, you.you bitch!" He was met with a silvery laughter.
"I hate Labramon," sighed Demidevimon. He hefted the parchements into his arms. "Oh well, time to face the fangs."
"It's very cramped isn't it Koushiro," said Sora looking at the apartment critically. The flat had two bedrooms, a teensy, broken toilet, and an interlocking kitchen and lounge, which made her old cuboard at home, look like a palace.
Hikari looked up at the two older people, cradling Gatomon in her thin arms.
"It may be, but are we going to find anything better?"
Their guide snorted, his thick-rimmed glasses sliding of his nose. "No chance, this godforsaken dump is the best place for miles and I am willing to have all three of you up as tenants and I'm sure my brother won't mind. Although he doesn't have a choice in the matter."
We'll take it!" cried Biyomon and Tentomon.
"Are you sure guys?"
"Course we are,"
Koushiro sighed and looked at the teenager renting the apartment.
"How much was it again?"
The boy grinned, "How much have you lot got"
Ken looked through the crack between the walls at the tenants, Minomon doing jumping jacks on the mattress. They seemed decent enough, the red haired boy was scribbling something down on a piece of paper, the gingery haired girl was unpacking a small suitcase while the youngest, and a girl about his age was talking to a Gatomon.
"Ken, why do you keep staring at them," asked Minomon curiously.
"I wanted to see what they were like," his violet eyes narrowed, "I don't trust them."
Minomon shook his head, "That's silly Ken. Look they're not gonna hurt you, or Osamu. Digidestined don't do that sort of thing."
Ken spun around, facing the green little digimon.
"What did you say.digidestined?"
"Mmm. Yep. You're one two you know.
Ken pointed a finger at himself incredulously and shook his head frantically, Minomon nodded just as energetically. He leapt of the mattress and dived into the trunk where Osamu kept his possessions. He pulled out a small device with his teeth.
"Hey, that's what came out of the computer, it happened years ago. Yeah, but Minomon that's Osamu's. Not mine."
Minonon pressed the silvery device towards Ken, "It is, I'm you're digimon. Just like the Tentomon, Biyomon and Gatomon are theirs. So it must be yours."
Ken picked the device up slowly, feeling the warmth spread through his hands. It seemed to be trying to say hello, or to be studying him.
"It's mine.mine. Are you sure it's mine Minomon.
"One way to find that out." Minomon hobbled to the computer at the floor. Another relic fron a past life. It was operational but barely.
"Just hold the digivice to the computer, the digivice will do the rest."
Slowly Ken crouched down in front of the computer, he could feel the digivice become hotter. He was about to let go when finally the gate to the Digital world sucked both human and digimon in.
The sudden light blinded the six people, or rather three digimon and three humans, temporarily.
"Koushiro, what the fuck was that," gasped Hikari looking intently at the now noticeable crack. Koushiro frowned at the girl and she grinned sheepishly.
"That looked like someone was entering the digital world," piped up Tentomon.
"What? How can that be possible? We're the only ones left," demanded Koushiro, bewildered.
"Well obviously you're not. I'm betting it's Osamu's younger brother. Osamu left to do the shopping already," said Gatomon thoughtfully.
"Do we try and follow him," asked Sora.
Koushiro and Hikari shook their heads. Sora smiled softly at that, ever since Taichi had been killed the child of light had been in some sort of way adopted by Koushiro.
"I think that he should be left to figure out being a digidestined on his own. I have a strange feeling that things may start looking up,"
Sora and Koushiro looked startled at Hikari, then realisation dawned on them and the smiled widely.
"You mean, Myotismon may finally be defeated?" queried Sora. Hikari nodded, smiling brightly.
The whole of the street was met with raucous laughter.
"I'm still worried about that kid though, anyway Hikari how can he help us finally defeat Myotismon.
"I can just feel it Gatomon. Listen something's starting, something big. We need to be ready to face it."
The other five members of the room pressed her for details but Hikari didn't say anything, merely absently stroked her dgivice like a pet. Gatomon drapped over her legs.
"Something very, very, very big," whispered Hikari, glancing at the crack in the wall worriedly. "I wish you luck. Believe me, we're all going to need it.
What will happen to Ken in the digital world?
What new event is Hikari talking about?
Is she right in saying with Ken Myotismon will finally be defeated?
Will Myotismon ever get out of his bad mood?
Find out next time on Digimon: Digital Monsters
To be continued.
Authors notes: This is a "what if" fiction. It's basically about what may have happened if Myotismon had won, with only three of the original digidestined surviving. Some other changes are that Osamu is still alive, Ken doesn't become evil and the Dark Masters haven't taken control of the digiworld yet.
The story takes four years after Myotismon. Also I don't own digimon. Wish I did, but I can't have everything in life.
Chapter I
His.
That what was what it was, his.
Myotismon, now named Emperor Myotismon by all, or nearly all his subjects.
He could feel the feel the annoying breeze of Demidevimon's wings wafting by his sensitive ears. Trying to ignore he looked over something Phantomon had put towards him.
"Hey boss, boss, boss.hey can you here me.. are you even listening to me? Are you? Come on, I need to.Ahhhh!" Myotismon turned and glared at the grey fur ball cowering at his feet.
"Demidevimon, if you don't shut up I will have you torn up by ravenous Gazimon, is that understood?"
Devmidevimon gulped softly. "I just wanted to ask if we were going to continue trying to locate those remaining three."
"I have better things to do." Myotismon gestured to the window, through that the blackened city. "If we don't find a way for.what did you mean by we?
"Uh.slip of the tongue. I meant you." There was a long pause Myotismon didn't seem interested in listening to Demidevimon, and he was willing to take his chances.
"I'll.I'll just be going then." The vampire didn't bother looking up and Demidevimon quietly glided out the door, passing a lone Labramon making her way to the private study chamber where Myotismon was in.
"Listen |Toots. The old miscreant is in a bad mood. Be careful."
Labramon smiled softly at the fur ball.
"Thanks. I'll remember that." She cocked her head slightly. "You're General Demidevimon aren't you.the bravest rookie ever according to the viruses."
Demidevimon blushed crimson. "Well I wouldn't go that far," muttered Demidevimon.
"Oh don't think I believe all that nonsense." Demidevimon fell few feet in the air.
"Now listen here Labr."
"Helena," interrupted the digimon.
"Huh?"
"I'm called Helena, well I'd better be off. If our liege is in such a bad mood, you may deal withg him." She chucked the scrolls at Demidevimon and scampered away through the throne room.
"Hey come back here, you.you bitch!" He was met with a silvery laughter.
"I hate Labramon," sighed Demidevimon. He hefted the parchements into his arms. "Oh well, time to face the fangs."
"It's very cramped isn't it Koushiro," said Sora looking at the apartment critically. The flat had two bedrooms, a teensy, broken toilet, and an interlocking kitchen and lounge, which made her old cuboard at home, look like a palace.
Hikari looked up at the two older people, cradling Gatomon in her thin arms.
"It may be, but are we going to find anything better?"
Their guide snorted, his thick-rimmed glasses sliding of his nose. "No chance, this godforsaken dump is the best place for miles and I am willing to have all three of you up as tenants and I'm sure my brother won't mind. Although he doesn't have a choice in the matter."
We'll take it!" cried Biyomon and Tentomon.
"Are you sure guys?"
"Course we are,"
Koushiro sighed and looked at the teenager renting the apartment.
"How much was it again?"
The boy grinned, "How much have you lot got"
Ken looked through the crack between the walls at the tenants, Minomon doing jumping jacks on the mattress. They seemed decent enough, the red haired boy was scribbling something down on a piece of paper, the gingery haired girl was unpacking a small suitcase while the youngest, and a girl about his age was talking to a Gatomon.
"Ken, why do you keep staring at them," asked Minomon curiously.
"I wanted to see what they were like," his violet eyes narrowed, "I don't trust them."
Minomon shook his head, "That's silly Ken. Look they're not gonna hurt you, or Osamu. Digidestined don't do that sort of thing."
Ken spun around, facing the green little digimon.
"What did you say.digidestined?"
"Mmm. Yep. You're one two you know.
Ken pointed a finger at himself incredulously and shook his head frantically, Minomon nodded just as energetically. He leapt of the mattress and dived into the trunk where Osamu kept his possessions. He pulled out a small device with his teeth.
"Hey, that's what came out of the computer, it happened years ago. Yeah, but Minomon that's Osamu's. Not mine."
Minonon pressed the silvery device towards Ken, "It is, I'm you're digimon. Just like the Tentomon, Biyomon and Gatomon are theirs. So it must be yours."
Ken picked the device up slowly, feeling the warmth spread through his hands. It seemed to be trying to say hello, or to be studying him.
"It's mine.mine. Are you sure it's mine Minomon.
"One way to find that out." Minomon hobbled to the computer at the floor. Another relic fron a past life. It was operational but barely.
"Just hold the digivice to the computer, the digivice will do the rest."
Slowly Ken crouched down in front of the computer, he could feel the digivice become hotter. He was about to let go when finally the gate to the Digital world sucked both human and digimon in.
The sudden light blinded the six people, or rather three digimon and three humans, temporarily.
"Koushiro, what the fuck was that," gasped Hikari looking intently at the now noticeable crack. Koushiro frowned at the girl and she grinned sheepishly.
"That looked like someone was entering the digital world," piped up Tentomon.
"What? How can that be possible? We're the only ones left," demanded Koushiro, bewildered.
"Well obviously you're not. I'm betting it's Osamu's younger brother. Osamu left to do the shopping already," said Gatomon thoughtfully.
"Do we try and follow him," asked Sora.
Koushiro and Hikari shook their heads. Sora smiled softly at that, ever since Taichi had been killed the child of light had been in some sort of way adopted by Koushiro.
"I think that he should be left to figure out being a digidestined on his own. I have a strange feeling that things may start looking up,"
Sora and Koushiro looked startled at Hikari, then realisation dawned on them and the smiled widely.
"You mean, Myotismon may finally be defeated?" queried Sora. Hikari nodded, smiling brightly.
The whole of the street was met with raucous laughter.
"I'm still worried about that kid though, anyway Hikari how can he help us finally defeat Myotismon.
"I can just feel it Gatomon. Listen something's starting, something big. We need to be ready to face it."
The other five members of the room pressed her for details but Hikari didn't say anything, merely absently stroked her dgivice like a pet. Gatomon drapped over her legs.
"Something very, very, very big," whispered Hikari, glancing at the crack in the wall worriedly. "I wish you luck. Believe me, we're all going to need it.
What will happen to Ken in the digital world?
What new event is Hikari talking about?
Is she right in saying with Ken Myotismon will finally be defeated?
Will Myotismon ever get out of his bad mood?
Find out next time on Digimon: Digital Monsters
To be continued.