Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon, but I do own the human characters that you have never heard of.
This story is rated R for violence, language, plus some other stuff that might come along.
The New Protectors
Prologue: Just a normal day… Right
New York City, USA
Zack was walking back from school, and decided to take a break by going up the empire states building. He went up there whenever he had to clear his head, and today was one of those days.
Zack stared in awe around the city; he never got tired of looking at the city from here. But today something felt off. There was something strange happening and he couldn't tell what. Then he heard people shouting and pointing into the sky. He looked into the sky and saw what appeared to be a hole in the sky, and through it he saw something that he remembered from years ago when he was a kid. It looked like another world. A world he saw in the sky once before. Only this time the whole was smaller, and it was moving. In fact it was heading straight towards the empire state building. All around him, people started running, but Zack didn't move. He just stared as the hole came closer and closer…
Tokyo, Japan
Ryoka was aimlessly wandering the city, looking for some trouble to get into. She was certainly dressed for trouble in her black pants, and torn shirt. And if she got into real trouble, she had her knife, tucked in her pants under her vest. As she walked she tucked a strand of her died pink hair behind her ear.
She was heading in the direction of one of the local raves. It was her favorite hangout, plus it gave her access to things she might otherwise not be able to get. Her plan for the evening was to find someone to spend the night with. She didn't care who, she just knew what she wanted.
She was about a block from the rave house when a sudden flash down an alley way caught her attention, as she turned to check what it was, her hand dropped to the back of her pants, and rapped firmly around the handle of the knife tucked there. But her grip loosened when she saw what was there. It looked like someone had taken a blade and cut a hole in the air. And through that hole was another place; a place she had seen before. As she stood there in amazement, the hole seemed to get bigger. She soon realized that it wasn't getting bigger, it was getting closer…
Somewhere in Australia
Torrie road his dirt bike through the desert, a cloud of dust in his wake. He loved to come out here and be on his own, he felt free. He revved his bike to greater speed, his shirt flapping in the wind as he sped through the emptiness.
What Torrie had yet to notice, was the strange ball of light that was following him. If he had seen it, he wouldn't have stopped to take a drink. He would have kept driving. But he stopped, and the light found him…
A Dojo in Hong Kong
Kenda was stretching after a long workout. She had spent all morning practicing her katas. She was trying to get the newest one her father had shown her down pat, so that they could move on to the next level. After her stretching was finished, she went and found the broom, and began to sweep up the room for the first class of the day. She heard a noise from the door and looked up to see which of the students had arrived first.
Kenda dropped the broom in surprise as the strange light moved toward her…
A mountain in Montana, USA
Tyler sat atop the plateau staring out across the barren land. He had spent the last two hours scaling this mountain. He would spend the night up here, and then, in the morning he would climb back down and head home. For the moment though, he was just enjoying the sunset.
That was when he heard the strange noise. It sounding like something was tearing. He turned in the direction of the noise, and watched in silent curiosity, as a tear appeared in the air directly behind him…