Sylvyr: "OK this is my first Digimon fic so please be nice."

Vegeta: "Be nice? The story is stupid? Who is going to be nice?"

Sylvyr: "Hey Vegeta, what are you doing here? This is not a DBZ fic."

Vegeta: "I know. It's still stupid."

Ken: "Hey, be nice to her. I think DBZ doesn't have any plot, but do I tell you that?"

Vegeta: "You just did genius."

Ken: "Oh yeah, I guess I did."

Vegeta: "Mwhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahah….

Trunks: "It was not that funny father."

Sylvyr: "Your not supposed to be here either."

Trunks: "What do you mean we're not supposed to be here. Ryoko said we were having a party here."

Sylvyr: "What, Ryoko!"

Ryoko (appearing out of nowhere and sitting on Trunks lap with her arms around his neck): "Yes." Tries very hard to look innocent.

Sylvyr: "Did you tell Trunks I was having a party! I am trying to get some serious work done here. What do you think you are doing?"

Ryoko ignores her.

Washu suddenly walks out of entertainment center. "Hi everyone."

Sylvyr: "Washu, what have you done to my entertainment center?"

Washu: "Well you don't have a broom closet, and I had to put my lab somewhere didn't I?"

Silverstingmon: "Aren't you supposed to be working on a story?"

Sylvyr: "Yes but there are to many people here who aren't in this fic. Some of you really need to go home."

Silverstingmon: "Oh."

Wormon: "Who is that guy anyway?"

Kaiser: "Stupid, that is your ultimate form. Duh."

Wormon: "Oh."

Kaiser: "I agree with Vegeta, this story is stupid."

Ken: "Would you shut up and leave her alone about the story already?"

Kaiser: "When she says it."

Sylvyr: "Say what?"

Kaiser, Vegeta and Ryoko: "You know."

Sylvyr: "If I say it will you all go home."

All: "Yes."

Sylvyr: "Fine. I do not own Digimon, Dragon Ball Z, or Tenchi What's-his-name. Satisfied!"

Ryoko: "Hey it's Muyo."

Sylvyr: "What."

Ryoko: "Tenchi Muyo."

Sylvyr: "I thought you were Japanese?"
Ryoko: "I am what has that got to do with anything?"
Sylvyr: "Shouldn't you say Muyo Tenchi?"

Ryoko: "OK, I think maybe Syl finally lost it. Let's get out of here. Go Ryo-oki."

Sylvyr: "Wait not it the…" too late Ryo-oki transformed punching several holes in the walls and taking out part of the ceiling. She grabs Trunks and drags him on board then beams everyone else up.

Sylvyr: "Finally some peace and quiet…"

Silverstingmon reappears: "Syl…am I going to be in this one…please?"

Sylvyr: "Not if you don't shut up and let me write."

Silverstingmon: "OK bye."

Sylvyr: "Oh…and I don't own Tenchi Muyo."

Prologue: Alone

It was dark in the digital world and a little cold, but Miyako did not mind. She had been feeling cold and alone for several days now, the physical cold did not bother her.

Kari, Kari, Kari… all they cared about was Kari.

Usually Miyako was not subject to jealousy but eventually enough became enough. Kari was not really that much prettier was she? But no one paid attention to Miyako the way they did to Kari, and while Miyako usually acted like she did not care, deep down inside it hurt.

It was not just Daisuke and TK. It was everyone. The big dance was coming up and every boy in school had asked Kari out at least once, while Miyako sat unnoticed on the sidelines. She was sick of it; no one really wanted her why should she just stay around where she was not wanted. Sure there was Hawkmon, but he was her partner, he was supposed to like her. She was quite certain that if they did not need her help the others would never spend any time with her at all.

Well from now they can do it without me.

She walked slowly to her favorite spot in the digital world. It was a waterfall, nearly a hundred feet tall but the water did not face a straight drop, time and weather had cut the cliff face so that the water fell in a series of small falls. She climbed up to the top one; it would have been faster to have Halsemon fly her up there, but she had not wanted her partner to come with her. She had left him at her house telling him she was going shopping, which he hated. He would find her note in the morning, but by then it would be too late.

She sat down on her favorite boulder leaning back against the smooth surface of another boulder, which formed a sort of seat for her. She pulled her legs up against her chest and cried for a little while, why did it have to hurt so bad. Hawkmon would know where to find her in the morning. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a box knife, she had to use it when they received shipments in the store. Normally a box knife was not sharp enough to cut anything but tape, however, she had replaced the blade just that evening and knew it was as sharp as any razor.

Do I really want to do this? She asked herself. Is it really worth it? Why not? No one would miss me. Then do it, before you lose the nerve.

She slipped the blade out of the case and fingered it softly, admiring the sharp blade. Her long lavender hair fell over her chest as she lifted the blade to look at it in the moonlight. She gave a soft sigh and lowered it to her wrist. One slash and it was done.

Strange, I thought it would hurt a little more. I feel strangely relaxed. Just like I'm going to sleep.

The world around Miyako slowly went black.

Sylvyr: "Um Ok, I spent more time chasing people out of my living room than I did actually writing my story.

Silverstingmon: "Don't worry, this is just a prologue. Don't tell the Kaiser when you are planning to work next time, I think he is the one who told Ryoko you were trying to work."

Sylvyr: "Why that rotten little…" Much mumbled swearing.

Silverstingmon: "Don't waste too much time on him. All you readers out there, I know it was short but please review. Syl' will get very depressed if nobody tells her what they think."