Pyra-Chan: Hello, all this is Pyra-Chan, formally known as Courageous-Flame, I've changed my name because I felt like it

Pyra-Chan: Hello, all this is Pyra-Chan, formally known as Courageous-Flame, I've changed my name because I felt like it. Now, I grew very bored with my other story. I felt that the characters didn't have enough dept. So I changed the characters and the plotline. So, I hope you like this.

Disclaimer: Pyra-Chan does not own Digimon Frontier in any way, shape or form. If she did, Takuya and Izumi would have told each other that they like each, and there would have been a sequel with them as teenagers, and whatnot. Pyra only owns Setsuna, Akito, Ichiro and Yuri.

Full Summary: There has been peace in the Digital World for some time. But recently there have been sightings of the six remaining Great Demon Lords. There are only six because five years ago six children defeated the leader of The Great Demon Lords, Lucemon. Now it is time to call back those children; along with four more to help save the Digital World from Peril. Can they do it? Friendships will be tested, love will spark and adventure awaits.

Deep within the Digital World, a castle floats amidst the darkness, inside the castle was just as dark, only a few torches to illuminate the surroundings. This castle was the home of the Demon Lord, Daemon. Currently, he was holding a meetin with his fellow companions.

"I have heard that Ophanimon has contacted those children once more." His deep voice bellowed, he sat at the head of the table. On his right was Lilithmon, to his left was Barbamon.

"It is true, my messengers are very precise in the news they give me, so what you have heard is correct, Daemon-dono." The silky voice to his right said, Lilithmon sat there with her legs crossed over the other. "But, since they have been called upon, we will need to rid of them quickly." She added in she twirled her black hair with her long nail.

Daemon looked towards Lilithmon, but then turned his attention to Barbamon who began to speak, "That would be the obvious, but we must do that before they find the spirits, if they do it will be much harder to defeat them, and we cannot get cocky, like our fallen leader Lucemon." The digimon said slowly to the other demon lords.

Across the table from Daemon sat Beelzebumon, he was listening, though quite lazily. "So instead of us sitting around and talking about it, why don't we just go and look for those spirits while those Chosen Children aren't here." He said eying the other Demon Lords.

Daemon looked over at Beelzebumon with an irritated look in his eye. The demon looked around, they were missing one of their companions, Levaimon, but he hardly came to meet with them and Belphemon, he was currently in sleep mode. So, he was not in anyway paying attention.

"Very well then, let us adjourn our meeting, I expect for the spirit to be located, before the Chosen Children come."Daemon said as he stood up, he walked out of the room, leaving the five remaining Demon Lords behind.

"Pass it here!" A brunette yelled on the field, while running. Getting the ball, he ran with it until it was stolen from him, by another brown haired male, whom we all know and love. The second brunette made a pass to one of his teammates, and within seconds their plan had worked. They had won the game, 1-0.

A younger boy quickly ran from the stands to congratulate his friend, "Great job, Takuya-onii-san!" The younger boy grinned. Takuya grinned back at the boy, "Heh, thanks, Tomoki." The boy known as Takuya then looked around, "Mh… The other didn't show?" He asked, his chocolate brown orbs looked down at him.

Tomoki shrugged his shoulders slightly, "I guess not, but I'm sure they have a good reason," He said trying to brighten his older friend's mood.

"I'm sure you're right, let's go, I wanna go and get some ice cream, and you're invited, my treat." Takuya said to him as he walked to the bleachers, picking up his duffle bag. "Are you sure, wouldn't you rather go with you're team?" Tomoki asked him with a cock of his head.

Takuya rolled his eyes slightly as he then began walking. "I'm sure, Tomoki."

Tomoki had grown since his last adventure; he no longer wore his hat, and was now only a few inches than Takuya, who was around three years older than himself. He was good at video games, and not to mention anything related to computers, it has been rumored that he could probably break into any system.

Takuya had matured slightly, but was still a child at heart. He stilled loved soccer, and had taken up track and field also. Takuya had grown, though he was shorter then most of the group, he only was taller than Tomoki and Izumi.

And speaking of the others, the group had drifted slightly after the trip to the Digital World, Takuya and Tomoki kept in contact on a regular basis, and of course Kouichi and Kouji made sure to spend time together, they were twins after all.

A blonde tapped her fingers impatiently on the dashboard of the car; her mother couldn't have been driving any slower. Izumi had over slept, when she had to be up by eight to go and watch Takuya's soccer game, she knew it was important to him, but she couldn't help if she over slept. Sea green eyes looked to the blonde woman driving the car; her mother.

"Mama, I know we have to obey the speed limit, but we're going to e late, actually I think the game already finished." Izumi said as she slunked down in her chair. Takuya would be so angry with her.

Passing by the field, she saw that it was emptying out, and there was no sign of the brunette that she wanted to see. The blonde bit her lower lip and sighed. This was horrible. It was the first game of the season, and she had missed it. "Let's go home Mama, I think I'll call Takuya later.

After her adventure in the Digital World, Izumi had still remained rather bubbly, making friends, and joining the cooking club as an extra curricular activity. Though she was still stubborn, and butted heads with her closest friends quite often. And secretly, she had a crush on Takuya, which was the reason she wanted to be at the soccer game.

The girl crossed her arms over her chest as she looked out the window. "Don't worry sweetheart, I'm sure he's not mad at you, he'll understand if you tell him." She heard her mother's cheery voice to the right of her, "I guess so," Was all she replied to her.

Many people said that she and her mother were very alike, down to their looks to their cheery personalities. Izumi couldn't disagree more with those people.

"Nii-san, wake up! Nii-san!" A rather grumpy voice called out. Kouji groaned, it was hard to wake Kouichi up in the morning. "Five more minutes Kouji…" Came a soft reply from underneath a pillow.

Kouji sighed once more as he sat on the floor, it was already noon, the game had finished, and Kouichi still didn't want to wake up. Kouji was an early riser, and his brother was a late owl. He could stay up late, but it was a pain to wake him up. Koji liked going to bed earlier, though he could handle all nighters quite well.

Growing annoyed with waiting for his older twin to wake, he quickly pulled the covers from Kouichi. This lead to a slow reaction with the blunette sitting up slowly and rubbing his eyes. "Kouji…" Was all Kouichi said as he stood up.

"It's noon, how long can you sleep? You're worse than Takuya." He said as he stared at his older brother. Sometimes he felt like he was the older one and Kouichi was the younger one. "The game probably finished already."

Kouichi blinked for a moment, "That's right! The game!" Kouichi exclaimed as he looked to his brother guiltily. "Perhaps, we should call Takuya and apologize…" He said softly, as Kouji rolled his eyes. He loved his older brother, but sometimes he was just so weird.

"Right, but you're doing the calling." Kouji said as Kouichi nodded. He went to reach for the phone, contacting the brunette.

Unlike the others Kouji and Kouichi hadn't changed much, other than become closer, though Kouji did learn that Kouichi apologized for things that he didn't need to apologize for. And Kouichi learned that his brother could be quite grumpy. Though Kouji had lightened up much, he still had that personality that he did when he was in the Digital World, after becoming friends with the others.

Kouichi hung up the phone and looked to Kouji sheepishly. "He's says he's not mad, and to meet him at the ice cream place across the park." He said just before he went to get dressed.

Kouji nodded, and sighed playfully. "Right, well I'll be waiting outside." The sapphire eyed teen said as he walked out the door.

Junpei, who was a year older than his friends, had unfortunately missed the game due to exams, he was leaving fro college the next year, and he had a lot f test and exams to finish. Did he regret missing the game? Of course, any friend would; but he knew that the exams were important and Takuya would understand.

Junpei looked at the time, he would be finished soon, but the game had ended. And after this he had to go to work. He had a part-time job; he had to pay for a car and such, even though it was hard, he had to do it.

After his adventure, Junpei had taken up wrestling as a sport, and was quite good at it. He lost some weight, though kept his broad appearance. He was still ever the clown, though that what people seemed to like about him, his funny personality. Or maybe it was even that he had become much nicer overall. Junpei had a girlfriend; she was an exchange student from the United States named Ellen, the two clicked instantly, and about two weeks after meeting they began dating, that was a year ago. Though she had already gone back to the States, they kept a long distance relationship. Another reason for Junpei's job is so he can afford to visit Ellen during his long breaks.

Junpei had probably matured the most out of the group, and anyone would agree.

Setsuna Nagasawa was on her way home, she was on the subway. She had a few important things to do that morning, and she was exhausted.

Setsuna was a dark haired girl with blue eyes, she was calm and polite, being raised that way by her grandparents. They raised her to become a proper Japanese woman. Setsuna was just that, along with being quiet, and hardly ever speaking. Though it making her look like a snob because of it. Setsuna was actually very anti-social, not having any friends in her school.

Though it never really bother her much. Setsuna looked out the window, it seemed like everything was going by so slowly. Hearing a sound come from her bag, the dark haired girl reached for her phone, it was her grandmother calling her. "Konnichiwa Obaa-san, is something the matter?" She asked into the phone in her soft tone.

"Oh, no, no, I had a few things to do from school, I'm sorry to worry you," She responded, as she pushed a strand of black hair behind her ear, "I'll be home soon, yes, Obaa-san, I love you too." She hung up her phone with a small sigh. Her grandmother was always worrying after her no matter where she was, she was always calling her to make sure she was alright, though she couldn't really blame her.

After some time, she heard her stop. Standing up, she hurriedly ran to the door, and watched as it opened, and with that she was out.

"Hyah!" A grunt came out of Akito Sato as he chopped at a wooden board; he broke it, though with extreme pain coming from his hand. Holding his hurting limb, he cursed under his breath. "Sato-kun, lessons over you can go home." Said a female voice, she was the teacher or as her class called her, 'sensei'.

Akito looked up at her, dark brown hair sticking to his brow. "Hai, Kawari-sensei…" His dark brown eyes looked to the ground as he walked to where he left his things. Today had been horrible day in karate.

Akito was 16, he was a serious young man, and he had a temper, as well as a stubborn streak as well. He had gotten this from his parents, who were the same way. Akito had been taking karate for a year now. And he loved it, but today it had all went wrong, he though maybe from a lack of sleep. He had stayed up rather late studying.

Gathering his things, he was quickly out the door, and was walking slowly back home in silence. He stared at the ground as he continued to walk. 'Maybe, I' just off my game today, maybe it's just a phase...' He thought to himself, as he let out a sigh.

Soon enough he was at his house, it looked like both of his parents were home and if he were to guess, he would think that his mother was cooking and his father was working on some papers. Opening the door, it was no surprise that his parents were doing just that, so predictable. "I'm home." He said with little emotion in his voice.

"How was karate, Akito?" He heard his mother ask from the kitchen, though it didn't seem like she was that interested since she was working on a new recipe. "Fine." He said shortly as he went to his room quickly.

Ichiro grinned broadly as he drove to the ice cream chop in his brand new used car. On his left was his younger brother, Yuri. It was his brother's birthday; he had turned thirteen, so he was taking him out for ice cream as a gift.

"Now remember, if you get a brain freeze put your thumb on the roof of your mouth and breathe in warm air." He said randomly. Yuri stared at his older brother curiously. "Whatever you say aniki," He said with a small laugh..

Ichiro was seventeen years old; he has laid back, and rather over-protective of his younger brother, Yuri. Ichiro had a tendency to give out random, but helpful advice to people.

Yuri was similar to his brother in the laid-back aspect that is. He is rather childish, and naïve to the world around him. He loves video games, and loves the outdoors. Yuri also has a crush on one of Ichiro's schoolmates, Izumi Orimoto.

"Aniki… You passed the ice cream shop…" The young brunette said pointing to it. Yuri was similar in appearance to his brother, having light brown hair and greenish eyes.

Ichiro blinked for a moment as he looked to where his younger brother was pointing to, "Oh! Right, well, as they say you should always pay attention to where you're going, or else you'll get lost." He stated in a knowing voice, Yuri raised an eyebrow and nodded.

Meanwhile a message was being sent to these ten children.

Your destiny awaits, head to Shibuya Station by 12:30, will you choose to follow your Destiny?

Yes or No

Pyra-Chan: Well, there's the first chapter, I hope you like it. I love constructive criticism, but not flames. Please Review!

Oh and if you have a better title for the story, please don't be afraid to contact me. Titles are my weak point… Sighs

I plan to update this bi-monthly, as to not rush myself, and to make sure that everything turns out good enough. Thanks for reading!