"We'll see each other again, right Floramon?" Sniffled ten year old Hisako Suzuki.

"I'm sure we will." Floramon assured the girl, even though he knew if was probably not true. He reached up and fixed a lopsided pigtail that held her orangish/red hair up. "We pushed the great evil behind the wall of fire didn't we?" Hisako nodded. Hisako suddenly lurched forward and hugged Floramon tightly.

"I'm going to miss you so much. I promise to never forget you." Floramon smiled.

"Thank you Hisako." If she made it a promise, he knew she would always keep it. That was the reason she held the Crest of Promise. "Thank you for being here with me." He smiled. Around them, four other pairs of Digimon and Humans said similar goodbyes.

Twelve year old Anaro Tanaka and Ryudamon were playing Anaro's favorite game of Rock, Paper, Scissors through soggy eyes. Anaro was dressed in a white button up shirt and brown dress pants. He said that he had been in the middle of a wedding when he woke up here. His hat held square goggles on his head. The hat was decorated with white wool that Hisako loved to touch.

Anaro had led them from their first battles in the Digital World to the very end with pushing the great evil behind the wall of fire. He never let anything let him down or push him around, always pushing them to go a little farther. It was safe to say that he was their lifeline, the one they drew their power from. He was truly fit to hold the Crest of Strength.

Eleven year old twins Akito and Agito Kobayashi tended to stick together, along with their Digimon Tsukaimon and Labramon. Akito and Labramon were sitting under a tree, just happy to be together. Hisako said they reminded her of her older brother Kanata and their dog, Trusty. Agito and Tsukaimon were up the tree, looking sorta sinister, but still happy and comfortable.

Akito wore a yellow, Mr. Sunshine logo tee shirt with plain blue jeans. His light brown hair shone in the sun, and it matched beautifully with his baby blue eyes. He was the gentle twin, always ready to hear others problems, even when they had hurt him greatly. That was why he deserved to be holder of the Crest of Forgiveness.

Agito took on a more darker tone, with a black sweater with long sleeves. Even his appearance showed he was the darker twin, with dark brown hair and blood red eyes. Floramon had to admit he was scary, he even rivaled Kaminari, who's tough exterior made even the most powerful Digimon quiver in fear. Yes, Agito was dark, dark and scary. The Crest of Darkness was perfect for him.

Eleven year old Kaminari Arai was wrestling with Bearmon, a final test of power. Kaminari loved power, and showed that she had it with brute strength. To quote her, "You need it if you grow up with my dad." Her father, a pro wrestler who barely had time for her and her two brothers. Her mother, who had died giving birth to the three children, was never there. But she had her brothers (who I forgot to mention are her triplet brothers) who were weaklings (according to her) were there along with the random babysitters. The whole family loved to wrestle, although it was said that Kaminari was the next Takashi Arai, destined to follow her father's footsteps. But, surprise to everyone who would see when she got home, her real personality was far from her tough exterior.

Yes, Kaminari Arai, who was holder of the Crest of Gentleness, really didn't like to fight. All she wanted was to show that she was a normal girl who wanted to wear pink dresses and play around with make-up, which deeply contrasted the blue Miss Impossible tee shirt and ripped blue jeans. Her long blond hair was her mother's hair color (again, according to her) and it was always loose, often getting snagged in tree branches.

Floramon's own partner, Hisako, was wearing a white dress with red and white stripes at the cuff of her sleeves, and humongous tan buttons on the side that were "just for decoration" she said. The youngest of the group, she was easily embarrassed, but as said before, always kept her promises.

Anaro stood up, regretfully. Floramon and Hisako looked away, uneager to hear the words that were coming from his mouth.

"It's time to go." With those four simple words, all of their worlds were smashed. They had to go, and leave their new friends behind. Hisako started crying again. Kaminari came over to her, wrapping her in a hug. Together, all five of them stepped through the passageway between the two worlds.

I do not own Digimon, Toei does. This is a little something that came to my head this morning after waking up (funny enough, my dream had nothing to do with it either. It just literally popped into my head as I was yelling at my dog for messing in my room.) I hope you like.