Pre-Story Notes
Please note that this is my very first fan-fiction. I would appreciate any comments or advice on how to make this story any better. Now let's get this story started!
Digimon:
The Black Virus
Summary
It has been many long years since the Digital World has seen its last threat. There hasn't been any evil, or threatening force for many years, and the world is finally at peace. But little did the various citizens realize that deep beneath the crust of the Digital World, a plot was being cooked up; a plot to overthrow the entire planet; a plan to overthrow the Royal Knights themselves. And the plotters won't even need to lift a finger; they plan on letting the inhabitants themselves do all of the work for them. Yes, it has been many long years since the Digital World's last great danger, but it will now have to face the Black Virus...
Prologue
'Ah, the city! Such a populous place full of the hustle and bustle of busy city folk can't be found anywhere else.' The thought passed through his mind as he approached the end of the tunnel, light seeping in. Bah, how he detested the light…. But alas, for the Master's plan to succeed, he must emerge into it. And he dared not disobey the Master. He eyed the city map which was clutched in his right claw. Aeroveedramon looked back at the many digimon that were following behind. An entire legion at his command. The Master had been generous enough to increase his rank to the head of this legion, and to be held completely responsible for this mission.
AeroVeedramon stretched out his large, red wings. These wings were torn, and gave AeroVeedramon a slightly eerie appearence. He had a white chest and stomach, with a blue pattern upon it that resembled a pointed 'V'. His head was blue, and he had brown eyes and the front of his face was white, with a sharp horn at its tip. He also had two long black horns upon the back of his head. The blue color bypassed his head and stopped at the neck, where it met the white chest, though it spread down his back and across the top of the tail, while the bottom was white. His limbs were the strangest part, however. On his left side, he wielded a white claw while his right claw was a jet-black. His legs were also white, ending in two, four-clawed feet, three white ones in the front and one black one in the back on both. His white limbs, some had described as having a bony appearence. Upon his elbows were two more medium-length, curved blades. Many have described him as a demonic presence.
He began to study the structure of the city closely. He was looking for…there! That was the target: the air filter tower. The most important building in the entire city. Swamp Edge was completely toxic, and required the air filter for non-natives to live here in the city. But simply attacking it would be foolish…. After all, their goal wasn't to destroy the city, but to infect it. Beneath his left arm, he held a large vial that housed a goopy, purple substance. They were to take it, and put it into the air filter, thus spreading the entire substance into the city, infecting the entire city at one time. But in order to do so, they'd need to keep the city's defenses at bay long enough. That's what the army was for. Just then, a large, black, white-winged dragon-like digimon approached. This digimon had on his white chest a large gray 'V' much like AeroVeedramon's, only this one had two little, unconnected extentions forming the actual appearance of an 'X'. Upon the end of his muzzle was a single, blade that stuck upwards.
"Commander." The digimon said, giving a bow to the higher-ranked digimon before him.
"Ah, Black Ex-Veemon." Aeroveedramon replied. "Rise. What's the status?"
"Sir, all units are ready to mobilize." Came the digimon's reply, rising from his bow. "We await your command."
Aeroveedramon looked out over the city once more and said, "This will be the day where we say that we have won a great victory for the Master." He turned around to face Black Ex-Veemon. "Alert the platoons to mobilize." With a bow, Black Ex-Veemon turned and walked away, back toward the army. As Aeroveedramon turned around to observe the city again, he heard Black Ex-Veemon shout, "On Command…Charge!" Aeroveedramon spread his wings wide and took off, the sounds of charging soldiers below him resounding, alerting the city of their presence at long last. The invasion had begun.
End of Prologue
Post-Story Comments
Sorry it's a bit short. Like I said, it's my first fan-fiction.