-1Disclaimer: I love Digimon, if you don't Piedmon will attack you. And so will Apocalymon.
Prologue: The digital world is in chaos. All Digimon are secret agents. Also, extreme fighting erupts at the slightest rude comment. Through this all, the Digi-destined, are protecting it, but have issues with puberty.
Ch.1 The Fighting of the Flames
Location: Secret Underground Bunker, 1600 Hours (4 pm)
(Note: all digimon, if killed, are actually sent to Primary Village;-)
"The names Flamedramon. James Flamedramon. Secret Agent for his emperor's service. I am infiltrating Growlmon's fortress." As he entered the hall, shots rang out! He quickly dodged behind a block as the pistols shot at his hiding spot. He quickly reached for his army issue beam saber, but he heard a bang. A grenade launcher ripped the sky. His trusty associate Gargomon had brought his talents to the party. "SAY HELLO TO MY LITTLE FRIEND!" Roared Gargomon, blasting all the grunts, back flipping and shooting a grenade into the head of a nearby Kurisarimon. All the Digimon who were in the area flooded in. Flamedramon started sweating, something he hardly did. "Ready?" He coolly said to Gargomon. Gargomon didn't reply. He slumped over and moaned. Flamedramon quickly moved Gargomon over to a corner, and was ready to defend his friend.
Flamedramon reached for his bolt pistol, and then clicked a fresh Magazine (cartridge of bullets) in and quickly took stock of the situation. 15 Gorillamon, 10 Demidevimon, 20 Kurisarimon, and 40 Numemon crowded the room. BANG! BANG! BANG! His blaster shook like a earthquake. He shot forwards and back, side to side, slashing all the way. The carnage was amazing. Digimon were strewn about, like a 13 year olds messy room. Absolutely no Digimon were not destroyed. Quickly, Flamedramon ran through the base, disabling traps so his units could move in. Suddenly he found the leader.
Growlmon was relaxing in a beanbag chair, surrounded by lovely Lillamon, (that is a digimon, it's in the fifth season.) and was holding a Gatomon plushie. (For those who don't know, evil masterminds always have cats in their laps. That sounded weird.) "So, Flamedramon, you have come to defeat me." Said Growlmon. "No," said Flamedramon. "I wanted to know if you had some nachos. Of course I came to defeat you! You're a criminal Mastermind who is intruding on the peace the Digi-destined worked on for years! 2 Years later, we are still cleaning up!" Shouted Flamedramon. "Oh, behave!" said Growlmon. "Draw your sword." said Flamedramon. "I'll need a pencil first.' said Growlmon. "Ladies," Flamedramon said, "You might want to leave." They did.
And so began a furious sword fight that pitted Flamedramon's skills against Growlmon's strength. SLASH! SLASH! CLANG! CLANG! In a matter of minutes, it was over. Flamedramon was slightly hurt, but Growlmon was defeated. He vanished in a digital void of light. Units came in. "What should we do now Flamedramon?" Asked the leader. "I think, my good friend Stingmon, that you should take Digmon, Pegasusmon, and Halsemon to cleanup the grunts that are left. Get Kari and Neferitimon to tend to Gargomon, who is in the room about a quarter mile from here. I'll go find someone I'm looking for."
Who is Flamedramon looking for? Will it be an enemy? Stay tuned for the next installment!
written by Ash The Digi 010
