Digital World: Yokomon Village

Four years after the battle with Malomyotismon

Saturday, March 15th

18:45

Their screams unsettled him for a moment. He remembered not too long ago how he would wince at such painful cries. But overcome determination, his brief moment of second-guessing was soon drowned out by his thirst for strength. He watched with a determined gaze as his partner Arukadhimon engaged in battle; or as any other witness would describe it, slaughter.

Arukadhimon was his pink humanoid Digimon. He wielded a set of deadly razors in place of arms. His back was lined with pink spikes and two grey horns rested on his head. His red slits for eyes brought grave foreshadowing of destruction.

He watched, unblinking as his Digimon sliced through the tribe of helpless Yokomon.

He remained much more composed than his brother, who seemed to let out a cheer of joy as each one of the pink little creatures evaporated. His digimon, Commandramon, quickly struck down his opponents with the bullets from his rifle. His brother and his Digimon were ruthless, driven mad by the insatiable need to be the very best.

Commandramon resembled that of a velociraptor. His seemingly pixilated blue and white scaly skin was protected by a layer of grey armor. On his back rested a supply pack where he would hang his assault rifle. However, there was not much rest for it today. The brothers watched as Commandramon lept into the air and came down upon one of the unsuspecting Yokomon, his clawed foot pinning it to the ground. As the tiny Digimon cried for his mercy, Commandramon lifted his rifle and released it's bullets between the Digimon's eyes. As the one underneath him evaporated, another Yokomon leapt at him, to which Commandramon responded by slicing it open with his clawed paw.

"Fuck yeah Commandramon!", the brother shouted. "Tear them apart!"

"Katsu. I'm over this," Arukadhimon's partner said with an annoyed tone. "These Digimon are so easy….it's pointless. Meramon isn't even here. I'm done with the Digital World for today."

"Shut the fuck up Kiyoshi. We're almost done...," Katsu grunted with annoyance.

"We're supposed to be looking for the other kids anyways.", Kiyoshi interjected.

The brothers' quarrel was interrupted as they were quickly surrounded by a circle of flames. The sudden heat from the fire nearly took Kiyoshi's breath away. From the flames emerged Meramon: the fire-engulfed humanoid Digimon that they were searching for. The glare from his blue eyes felt like it pierced right through them.

"Hell yeah! About time someone worth fighting showed up," Katsu said. A spark ignited in his eyes. It was power he craved, and power, could only be achieved by defeating the very best. The had heard that Meramon was the guardian of the Yokomon village, which had dubbed him a worthy adversary for them.

Like the other Digidestineds, the Digital World supplied them with a wardrobe tailored to suit their tastes. Katsu was clad in ripped, dark blue skinny jeans with black and white vans upon his feet. A black studded belt wove through the loops of his jeans. They hung a little low, revealing the white waistband of his boxers. He wore a black tank top that complimented his muscular build. A small silver chain rested around his neck and a red cloth mask wrapped around his eyes. Shaggy dark brown hair ran amuck on top of his head.

Kiyoshi's face was concealed by a white, skin-tight mask that covered from his nose to the nape of his neck. He wore a red track jacket with slightly faded boot cut jeans. Small diamond stud earrings were clamped onto his earlobes. He wasn't muscular like his brother, his form was rather slender, his dark brown hair was much better kempt. It was shorter and spiked with gel. They were twins.

Meramon took a moment to assess the brothers and take in the damage around him. They had demolished nearly the entire village. Everything around him was either in flame or in ruin. Bodies of the few survivors were mercilessly tossed about. He was in shock that they would cause such pain to creatures so small. Rage flared inside of him.

"BURNING FIST!" he shouted. The flames around his right fist grew as he charged towards Commandramon. Commandramon dodged his attack and quickly struck his jaw with a powerful uppercut. He took advantage of the dazed Meramon, drop kicking him directly in his chest. Meramon fell to the ground, Commandramon's foot and fist steamed and sizzled as a result of touching Meramon's fiery skin. He took no notice of his injuries and gave Meramon a wicked smile.

Katsu laughed, "That's it? My Digimon can seriously take you down without using his special attacks? That's fucking sad."

Meramon struggled to his feet. He was not even able to retort before Arukadhimon had positioned himself behind him, striking his razored arms directly through the center of his chest. He tilted them in opposite directions and proceeded to slice Meramon in half. His body disintegrated into data particles.

"What?!", Katsu exclaimed turning towards Kiyoshi. "The fuck dude? We could have at least had some fun with him."

"It's a waste of time" Kiyoshi said.

"SPIRAL TWISTER!" A green energy spiral knocked Commandramon to the ground. The attack came from a pink bird Digimon named Biyomon. Arukadhimon let out a hiss and charged for her. She flew higher out of the way just as Arukadhimon brought down his razor arms upon her. Her flight was the only thing that gave her an advantage.

I'm in way over my head here, she thought. She was terrified. Even at the rookie level, Commandramon and Arukadhimon were much stronger than she was. She very much doubted if she was going to make it out of this battle alive, especially since her partner was not there to give her the means to digivolve.

Commandramon raised his rifle and centered in on Biyomon. "M16 ASSASSIN," he shouted as a barrage of bullets came spiraling toward her. She stood no chance. Though she was able to successfully dodge about dozen or so bullets, one had finally clipped her wing, and like a hunted game duck, she tumbled toward the ground.

Arukadhimon's right arm razor started to glow an electric pink as he raised it above his head. "ERASE SICKLE.", he shouted as he brought his arm down. A pink boomerang of energy released from his claw and was sent spinning toward Biyomon. She let out a painful cry as the energy hit her, and she collided with the ground. Her limp body bounced before finally settling in the dirt.

Pushing through the pain, she was finally able to open her eyes. She gasped and her eyes filled with tears as she found herself staring down the barrell of Commandramon's rifle. A smile overcame his lips.

"I'm done with this", she heard Kiyoshi say. Out of the corner of her eye she saw him lift up what appeared to be a Digivice towards the Digiport television. "Digiport open!" He commanded as his and Arukadhimon's body glew a bright yellow as they were sucked into the TV.

Katsu grunted, "Fucking really?" He rolled his eyes. "Fine. Come on Commandramon. Just let her go, she's just as weak as the rest of them. Maybe next time she'll be digivolved and actually worth a challenge."

Commandramon lowered his rifle and hung it up on his supply pack. The smirk disappeared from his face as he reached down to pick Biyomon up by the throat. It took all the energy she could muster to let out the tiniest cry.

He brought his lips to her ears and whispered, "Be ready, you ugly pink fuck. Because next time, I'm going to fucking destroy you." He slammed her body onto the ground.

Biyomon watched as they were sucked through the TV as well. Through her blurred vision she saw the ruin of the Yokomon village and the collapsed bodies of the few survivors.

"S-Sora..", she quietly pleaded, "H-help me." Her vision became dark as her consciousness succumbed to pain.