DIGIMON GH: Grand Hybrid
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Hey everyone, this is my first fic ever! Please R&R! I accept flames, but please be gentle ^^. The beginning may sound like tons of fics you've read, but trust me, I'll make it a lot more unique as the story progresses... hehe, the hardest part for me is the introduction!
I don't believe in pairing the characters in this fic for the most part (heck, i haven't seen the end of 02), but if you have to know, the only references in this chapter are Sorato and Takari, with a dash of Daikari. Other than that, nothing that could really upset anyone.
Also, sorry for all the persona switching in this fic. This is only so that I can introduce each character. Also, this all takes place during one period of time, so it can't go from one character to the next.
Thanks!
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CHAPTER 1: "Power Hole! Koushiro's Discovery"
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"You've got mail."
Oshieru glanced at his computer screen, an eyebrow raised. He placed his hand on the mouse and clicked on the mail button. A message popped up from an anonymous user.
"Oshi," Oshieru started to read. "You were right. I found a cut in the passage. You'll need to check it out; it's a kilometer southeast from your apartment at a junior high school. There's supposed to be a dance there tonight, and unfortunatly, we've got problems there as well. Bring your pal, cause you'll be working overtime. Your best friend, Kiyo ^^."
After thinking for a minute, he shut down his computer and stood up. He reached into his backpack on the table, and pulled out a small, circular-shaped object.
He walked out onto the balcony, and looked out in the sky. The sun was just beginning to set, turning the sky a light orange color. He smiled. I wonder if Kiyo can see it too, he thought. He immediatly went back to his mission, though. He leaped from the balcony and landed with a soft thud on the ground. Within a minute, he was on his bike and speeding towards the school.
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"Sora-chan? Sora, are you home?" said Taichi, knocking on Sora's front door. It was getting dark, and he was already going to arrive at the dance late. Fashionably late, anyway. He looked down at his watch. It was 7:30, so the dance would be starting up any minute. He tapped his foot on the ground a few times, and then cupped his hands around his mouth. "Sora-chan!" he said. Again, there was no reply.
"Uh... Taichi?" said a voice from behind him. He turned around, and standing there was Sora, wearing a soft purple dress. He smiled, and a sweatdrop rolled down his forehead. "Sora-chan... uh, I've been looking for y..." he started to say, but he was cut off when Sora wrapped her arm around his, and started to briskly walk to the dance. "Come on, Taichi, or we're going to miss Yamato!"
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"You look nice tonight, Hikari-chan," said Takeru, walking down the steps of her apartment. She giggled, and almost tripped down the stairs. Takeru was wearing a dark navy suit, while Hikari was wearing a royal blue dress. To the common observer, they looked like any couple on the street.
Outside the hall, Daisuke was looking around. "Hikari? I was thinking... since you don't really have a date, and I don't either, maybe we.." he stopped right in the middle of his talk to see Hikari staring at him from his side. Blushing furiously, he smiled and scratched the back of his head. Maybe she didn't hear me, he thought.
"Daisuke-kun? What are you doing here? I thought you'd be at the dance by now with your date," said Takeru, a bit confused. Daisuke just stood there, blushing. Takeru took a moment, and then realized the situation. "You... you do have a date, don't you, Daisuke-kun?" Takeru asked. Slowly, Daisuke shook his head, still smiling. A sweatdrop rolled down his forehead.
Hikari suddenly stuck a hand in between their conversation. With a large smile, she said, "That's okay, Daisuke! We can all go to the dance together!" Smiling, she started to walk down the hall. Daisuke and Takeru looked at each other, sweatdrops on their forehead. "Wait up!" they both yelled, and ran towards Hikari.
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"Iori? Are you there, Iori?" said Miyako, holding her purple cellular phone to her ear. It had already been five rings, and not even Iori's grandfather had answered the phone. He must've gone to the dance after all, she thought. Sighing, she turned off the phone and flopped onto her bed. Out of pure boredom, she began to count the dots on the ceiling. After number 2, she sighed and turned on her computer.
"Let's see... no new updates from Koushiro... no pictures... Aha! An e-mail!" Excited, Miyako opened the letter up. "Dear Miyako," it began. "You may have already won..." she stopped reading there, and deleted the message. Sighing, she placed her head on the keyboard, depressed from boredom. Maybe she should go to the dance, she thought. But nobody had asked her to go. Not that she minded, after all. The only people she had crushes on right now were from other countries, and she'd only seen each of them a few times.
Suddenly, the computer began to emit a strange buzzing noise. Her thoughts disrupted, she looked up at the screen. It was slowly turning red, and suddenly, in black, two symbols appeared on her screen. Adjusting her glasses, she read it, and then immediatly opened up the D-Terminal sitting next to her computer. It was completely covered in dust, and she coughed a few times before closing it and setting it back down. It was useless, she thought. They hadn't needed their D-Terminals in over a year, so nobody probably read the messages any more.
Then, she opened up her e-mail screen on her computer, and sent a message to all of her friends on her 'Digi-destined' list. "Everyone, I just got a message appearing on my screen, and it wasn't exactly a normal one. It just said 'Digital Danger'. Any thoughts? Miyako."
She finished typing the letter, and clicked send. She knew it sounded a bit blunt, but she had gotten similar messages before, so they knew the drill. With that, she picked up her phone and dialed a number. She held it to her ear. "Iori, are you there?"
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"Yamato! The coordinator says we've got to be ready in five minutes!" yelled Kaiten as he set up the keyboard. Yamato nodded, and plugged his bass into the amp. He sat there for a moment, one leg on a chair, and tuned it. Satisfied, he began to walk over to the stage. After a step, though, he tripped, and fell hard onto the ground.
Grunting, he pulled himself to his feet and turned around to see what he had tripped on. In the middle of the floor, in plain view, was his Digi-vice. A sweatdrop of panic appeared on his forehead as he picked up the device and set it in his case. He looked at it for a moment though.
"I though I had lost this," he said. He watched as it beeped the correct time, and then sat it into his case.
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Oshi slowly crept along the wall, almost holding his breath from the tension. If anyone spotted him holding Anzenmon, the whole plan would be toast, and something awful would happen at the dance. He could pretend Anzen was a stuffed animal, but who would carry a blue puffball wearing an iron helmet?
Smiling, he shook his head. If Kiyo had tought him one thing while they were in the digital world, it was that you should never give up. And this time, the world was on the line. Well, on the line again.
Having made it around the building to the back, he leaned against the wall. He sighed a breath of relief. "Let's see... there's supposed to be some sort of ladder to the roof," he said. He looked around the back, after setting Anzenmon on the ground. After a few moments, he heard a clunk, and Anzenmon said, "Ow... Um, Oshi? I think I found it."
He walked over to Anzenmon, who was lying on his back, a small dent in his helmet. Oshi looked in front of him, and saw small metal grooves in the wall. It was a ladder, all right. Oshi picked up the 8-pound plush and pulled him up the ladder with him, forcing himself higher each rung after rung. I can easily stand this, he thought.
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"Abunaimon! You're not going anywhere!" said a Nintaimon, standing on top of a rocky cliff. The darkening sky made Nintaimon's gelatinous body gleam like a metal ball of fury. The group of digimon had been assigned to stop any digimon trying to leave the digital world through the Passage, even if force was required. There was a pair of Nintaimon, a pair of gold rabbit creatures, and a big metal ball with an annoying grin.
They were looking down at what looked like a woman wearing a dress of fire. She was holding a black crystal and chanting words. One of the rabbits turned to it's partner, and whispered, "That's Abunaimon. She's a fierce Ultimate digimon who loves chaos and pain, and she can make it happen too with her Blazing Fire Wing attack!" The other rabbit turned to Abunaimon, and positioned itself in a fighting stance.
Abunaimon shifted her focus from the crystal to the team of digimon behind her. "And who might you be?" she asked.
"I'm Nintaimon, the gelatinous Rookie digimon here to defeat you!" said one of the Nintaimon. It had a patch over it's right eye, distinguishing it from its partner. "Mind you, we can use our Crazy Stick Spike attack to stick you down!"
One of the rabbits stepped forward. "We're Sabakumon, the desert Champions! We'll use our Golden Shine attack to blast you back to where you belong!" it said. Both rabbits put their heads down, and their shining mirror backs began to shimmer, even in the darkness of the night.
The metal ball laughed, and floated upward. "I'm Metalmamemon, the king of the Mamemon family! My Metal Smirk Bomb will blow your fire out unless you surrender now!" Just to show off his own power, he shot a ball of pink light into the air, which exploded and created a firework display.
Abunaimon laughed. "You think some blobs, rodents and a big ball can stop me, the queen of fire? Guess again, because I don't have time for incorrect answers! Blazing Fire Wing!" she yelled. She held out a pale hand, and a long whip of fire extended out, knocking Metalmamemon to the ground, who reverted to Timidmon.
"Golden Shine!" yelled both of the Sabakumon. Their backs began to glow brighter and brighter, until a beam of light shot out at Abunaimon. She stepped to the side, allowing the beam to break into the ground, leaving two triangle-shaped craters. Abunaimon just laughed as both digimon reverted to Nintaimon.
Noticing that their previous attacks weren't working, the four now-Nintaimon turned into spheres, their gel bodies contracting into the perfect objects. "Crazy Stick Spikes!" they all yelled, and shot four large spikes into the air, heading straight for Abunaimon. Timidmon, a small metal cube digimon, yelled, "Cloud Six!". Each of it's six sides created a force field that surrounded his partners.
Abunaimon shot four fireballs into the air, destroying each of the spikes before they even came near her. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have more important work to do," she said. She held out her hand. "Blazing Fire Wing!" she yelled. Fire shot out of her hand, and knocked over each of the defending digimon. Badly burned, they were only a step away from fainting. Abunaimon then said, "How can you revert, anyway? You don't have a partner, and never will!" With that, she went back to her chanting.
Before passing out, Timidmon said gently, "We have a friend..."
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