A/N: Hey everyone it's Slapstick again. I've decided to go ahead and make this new story. Now I'm just going to give you the prologue and you will tell me if it is worth reading or not. If it is then I will go ahead and make it, but if it's not then I'll just get rid of it. Well here it is the prologue.
Prologue
It has been 15 years since the D-Reaper's defeat. The tamers were all grown up now in their early twenties. There digimon didn't change in physical appearance much, but they all have matured a little. The tamers and digimon have been through hell and back after the D-Reaper's defeat. They were asked by Japan to be there defenders. Lately, they were fighting digimon every day without hardly any rest. As a thank you the country decided to send tamers and their digimon to a wonderful place in the U.S. It was suppose to be a very beautiful place where the tree would always smell like pine, flowers would grow every where, and where peace rained through the land. No one goes there during the summers so it was a perfect. They would have the camp to themselves. As the tamers and digimon boarded the private jet they said goodbye Japan, hello Camp Crystal Lake.
A/N: Ok now you know what the story is about. I hope you'll enjoy it. See you soon.
