Collisions chapter 1

James sat down at his computer, and lent down beneath his desk to turn it on, his blonde hair swept down over his eyes annoyingly, James made a mental note to have it cut, leaning back up as the computer made a wurring sound as it came to life, James picked up a glasses case, from it he withdrew a pair of black rimmed glasses; he found it hard to read text on computer screens despite having almost perfect vision. Behind him, his digimon partner; Mark, bounced into the room before hopping onto the desk to see James logging onto his user. Mark watched curiously, flicking his longs blue stripped tail while his similarly coloured ears twitched. In case you haven't guessed Mark is a Wanyamon, an in training digimon.

"Whacha doing James?" Mark asked

"Oh! Mark, didn't realise you were here, well I think we might be going to the digital world today"

"THE DIGITAL WORLD! ohboyohboyohboyohboy" Mark began jumping in joy on top of the desk

Mark suddenly stopped jumping as a question appeared in his head

"But how, we can't get to the digital world?"

"Ah, but that's where your wrong Mark" James began to explain a smile danced across his face "we can get to the Digital world, if my thoughts are correct, with THIS"

Mark jumped back as a D3, with a yellow centre and white grips was shoved in his face, being unfamiliar with a D3, Mark responded, after the D3 had been retracted from his face.

"Whoa, what is that, it looks kinda like your digivice?"

"It is"

"WHA! But it doesn't look like your digvice!...and what is it anyway?"

James laughed slightly at his friend's reaction

"Y'know that kid, Izzy in Japan"

"Uuuh, no"

"Well, never mind. But he told me that it's possible to get to the Digital world by using a D3, get it?"

"Sorta, but it still doesn't explain how it's your digivise"

"I don't understand it much either" James looked down thoughtfully at the D3 in his hands "But this morning I saw it morph into this"

Mark hopped onto James's head

"Well that's good enough for me, let's go!"

"Okay, hold on, DIGIPORT OPEN!"

As if called into existence, shapes and tablets and symbols appeared onto the screen, on one of the left tablets some symbols flashed red, before becoming a brilliant green, A bright light stretched from the computer screen and engulf the pair, draining away their details till they were just shadows before they too were swallowed up, as they were broken done to bits of data and transported to the digital world, something went wrong.

Nurse joy handed back the Trainers Pokémon over the counter.

"Your Pokémon are now healed, we hope to see you again"

"Gee thanks" The trainer replied grabbing his poke balls and dashing out of the Pokémon centre

Nurse Joy went back to what she had been doing before the trainer arrived, placing her head in her hands, she leant on the counter and heaved a heavy sigh. Behind her, Nurse Joy could hear her Audino moving and sorting supplies as they had no seriously injured Pokémon to look after, and those they had with them were waiting for their trainers to pick them up, there was nothing to do, she soon found herself dozing off. Her Audino's cry brought Nurse Joy back to reality, snapping her eyes open Nurse joy could see all the lights in the building flicker on and off like a wave, turning to the Poke mart counter to see the staff that were supposed to be watching it had vanished, probably out the door. She turned to the screen behind her that before had displayed the Poke-talk channel now only showed static; the same thing was shown on the computer screen beneath her desk. She turned on her heel to her right, looking at the door that led to the emergency room where she could her scared cries from her Audino as well as the other Pokémon, many thoughts rushed through Nurse Joys head; maybe they were being attacked by Team Plasma, but hadn't they been chased away from this part of Unova, What am I going to do?, I'm not a trainer I'm not cut out for this sort of thing.

The Pokémon centre was plunged into darkness, although the cries from the emergency room had been diminished to mere whimpers she could hear them scratching franticly at the electronically locked door, the only light source came from the windows with the blinds drawn, and the computer screen beneath Nurse Joy's desk that was now a glaring white, Nurse Joy stood in horror desperately trying to go through the wall behind her, as the white light pulled itself outwards from the screen, reaching towards her.

Arceus Awoke, floating calmly among the stars held within the Hall Of Origin, his eyes revolved in his head, looking first to the left, then to the right, something felt...different, like it did not belong yet was there, but shouldn't. Arceus was surprise to find that he could not remove said feeling, being a god Arceus became curious at the thought, that although his immense power there was something he could not remove, he concluded that it was not his, thus it was not his to remove.

"I wonder what this thing is, that is not mine, yet is in my realm"

The stars before him shifted into a shape that we would recognise as a screen of sorts, this was how Arceus was able to see the world outside, but what he saw surprised him more, upon the screen he saw nought but Binary code, a jumble of 1's and 0's scrolling past him.

"What on Earth?"

Nurse Joy slammed her eyes shut, certain that she was going to die. The lights flickered on, the screen above her returned to its usual broadcast, still Nurse Joy kept her eyes shut, sure that this was a trick by that thing from the computer.

"James?"

An unfamiliar voice reached her ears.

"Yeah?"

Another unfamiliar voice also reached her ears

"I don't think we're in the Digital-world"

"How come?"

"Cause that woman looks too old to be a Digi-Destined"

Nurse Joy's eyes ripped open at that remark, sitting on the floor at her feet in front of the computer screen, a boy, probably around about 12 years old, with blonde hair that draped over his eyes slightly and wore a dark blue t-shirt, he was putting a pair of black rimmed glasses into the left pocket of his brown trousers, and slightly shifted his feet which were encased in a pair of black and red trainers. Beside him sat the strangest Pokémon Nurse Joy have ever seen, it was nothing but a blue Skitty head with a dark blue "M" on it forehead and a light blue tail with dark blue stripes.

"What kind of Pokémon is that?" She pointed at Mark

"Pokémon?"

Nurse Joy's jaw connected with the floor, she had never seen a talking Pokémon, she'd heard of them but she thought they could only talk using physic or something.

"I know I'm not one" Mark continued "I'm a digimon; short for digital monster, my names Mark, the Wanyamon" finishing with a polite smile and nod (somehow)