~*~
"Dark Trine"
By Kyoko_Jyou
~*~
Disclaimer: Due to a malignant case of unfairness festering in our universe, I do not own Digimon, Digital Monsters. Among other things I do not own include Fox Kids, Bandai, Toei, and the Independent Republic of Paraguay.
~*~
This particular fanfic takes place several years after the defeat of Archnemon (or whatever her name was) and was meant to ommit the exsistence of both Episode Fifty and Seasons Three and Four, so consider this an alternate plot line for a third Digimon Series (c'mon, give a guy a chance to dream) where the old cast was kept instead of being discarded like that with the coming of "Tamers".
I think I should tell you that this fic has a lot of violence, angst possibly some sex (I'm making this up as I'm writing it so I have no idea how this ends) and death in it so if you are seriously offended by any of the above, I can only hope that your detainers let you out into the real world soon.
Anyway, this is also classified as a JyouKouKen buddy fic, not a shounen-ai triple-pairing so for all those people expecting yaoi-ness, I'm sorry to disappoint.
Okay, now that all pretense is in order, I'd better start now...
~*~
Chapter One: Brothers at Arms...
~*~
"We are the Dark Trine,
The union of brothers three,
United by one goal,
United by one destiny..."
The room was infinitely dark, cold, and empty.
Only the faint light of a computer monitor broke the engulfing darkness, eclipsed in parts by the silhouette of three young men who took turns in entering short command strings on the keyboard.
"Ken, your equation's all wrong."
"What do you mean it's all wrong? I spent the entire hour figuring this out!"
"You missed this variable."
"Oh..."
"And that..."
"Oh..."
"And those"
"Uh huh..."
"And that one... that one too"
"Okay, fine, I get the idea. I'll start all over again"
"Jyou, were never going to finish this program if you keep on bugging Ken like that... oh... and um... Ken, this one's not exactly equitable with the formula." The third boy remarked.
"Koushiro! Jyou! Will you please shut up and let me work in peace?!"
"Fine."
"Be our guest. But by the looks of this, it becomes quite clear while you failed to conquer the Digimon World the first time."
Ken gave Koushiro a deathly gaze. He then resumed to his typing.
"Is this right?" He said sharply.
"No." Jyou answered back. "If digivolution acts in anyway like mutation-induced genetic adaptation, the molecular code in digimon DNA would have to be converted into algorithmic values, wouldn't they?"
Koushiro nodded gently.
"Then that only means that the algorithms would have to correspond with the four chemical components of DNA: adenine, guanine, thymine, and cytosine... right?"
"Well duh..." Ken agreed, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. He was, after all, a genetics whiz.
"So I think we should pair up these two and pair up these other two. We can only force post-mega level digivolution safely by synthesizing naturally occuring cells."
(Sorry for all this geek talk, folks. Force of habit)
Ken gave a slight chuckle. "How could I have forgotten?"
He moved his slender fingers across the trackball mouse and clicked on a command button on the upper-right corner of the screen. Instantly, the numbers flew across the program and aligned themselves into the form of an enigmatic triple helix.
"Is that better?"
"I do believe it is" Koushiro replied.
Jyou simply clapped his hands quietly in contentment.
"Thank you, thank you. I feel so honored working with the two touchiest minds in the scientific world" Ken said with a touch of playful annoyance in his voice.
"It was no trouble at all. Actually I enjoyed that a lot." Said Jyou. A dark grin crossed his face.
Koushiro smirked. His eyes inspecting the swirling numerals. "So, Ken, when did you... y'now..."
"When did I decide to go back to the darkness?"
"No I was wondering when the last time you got out of this room, but that seems like a better querry..."
Ken snickered. "Y'know, the side of darkness does have it's lures. And you... why did you decide to join me?"
"Who told you we didn't come here to sabotage your plan of conquering the Digital World again?"
"Jyou, I pretty much doubt that from you."
"How come?"
"All this was your plan, after all."
Jyou just realized that it was he who gave Ken a new tactic of domination. After all, the entire project had revolved from his idea.
"Oh yeah. It's all my fault, isn't it? How about you, Koushiro. How can we be sure you're not just here to inform Taichi of a new plot against his beloved digital world?"
"I got sick of being his lackey. I thought that was already a given, considering the circumstances."
The three watched the monitor again.
"I am tired of being called a madman for my unparalleled genius..."
"I am sick of being the geeky outcast, driven from society by my social ineptitude..."
"I shun the fact that my only companion is a Pineapple Laptop..."
Both Ken and Jyou shot at him with stares.
"What? I really do!"
"Well then, my brothers-at-arms. It seems that the die has been cast."
"And the stakes are at our advantage..."
"But I really do love my Pineapple Laptop..."
Both Ken and Jyou shot at him with stares once again.
"What? I really do!"
~*~
How was that?
Sorry, there was neither violence, angst or death in this chapter, but it's the first of a series so there's still a lot to be said and done. Until then, please R und R (that's "und", not "and").
"Dark Trine"
By Kyoko_Jyou
~*~
Disclaimer: Due to a malignant case of unfairness festering in our universe, I do not own Digimon, Digital Monsters. Among other things I do not own include Fox Kids, Bandai, Toei, and the Independent Republic of Paraguay.
~*~
This particular fanfic takes place several years after the defeat of Archnemon (or whatever her name was) and was meant to ommit the exsistence of both Episode Fifty and Seasons Three and Four, so consider this an alternate plot line for a third Digimon Series (c'mon, give a guy a chance to dream) where the old cast was kept instead of being discarded like that with the coming of "Tamers".
I think I should tell you that this fic has a lot of violence, angst possibly some sex (I'm making this up as I'm writing it so I have no idea how this ends) and death in it so if you are seriously offended by any of the above, I can only hope that your detainers let you out into the real world soon.
Anyway, this is also classified as a JyouKouKen buddy fic, not a shounen-ai triple-pairing so for all those people expecting yaoi-ness, I'm sorry to disappoint.
Okay, now that all pretense is in order, I'd better start now...
~*~
Chapter One: Brothers at Arms...
~*~
"We are the Dark Trine,
The union of brothers three,
United by one goal,
United by one destiny..."
The room was infinitely dark, cold, and empty.
Only the faint light of a computer monitor broke the engulfing darkness, eclipsed in parts by the silhouette of three young men who took turns in entering short command strings on the keyboard.
"Ken, your equation's all wrong."
"What do you mean it's all wrong? I spent the entire hour figuring this out!"
"You missed this variable."
"Oh..."
"And that..."
"Oh..."
"And those"
"Uh huh..."
"And that one... that one too"
"Okay, fine, I get the idea. I'll start all over again"
"Jyou, were never going to finish this program if you keep on bugging Ken like that... oh... and um... Ken, this one's not exactly equitable with the formula." The third boy remarked.
"Koushiro! Jyou! Will you please shut up and let me work in peace?!"
"Fine."
"Be our guest. But by the looks of this, it becomes quite clear while you failed to conquer the Digimon World the first time."
Ken gave Koushiro a deathly gaze. He then resumed to his typing.
"Is this right?" He said sharply.
"No." Jyou answered back. "If digivolution acts in anyway like mutation-induced genetic adaptation, the molecular code in digimon DNA would have to be converted into algorithmic values, wouldn't they?"
Koushiro nodded gently.
"Then that only means that the algorithms would have to correspond with the four chemical components of DNA: adenine, guanine, thymine, and cytosine... right?"
"Well duh..." Ken agreed, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. He was, after all, a genetics whiz.
"So I think we should pair up these two and pair up these other two. We can only force post-mega level digivolution safely by synthesizing naturally occuring cells."
(Sorry for all this geek talk, folks. Force of habit)
Ken gave a slight chuckle. "How could I have forgotten?"
He moved his slender fingers across the trackball mouse and clicked on a command button on the upper-right corner of the screen. Instantly, the numbers flew across the program and aligned themselves into the form of an enigmatic triple helix.
"Is that better?"
"I do believe it is" Koushiro replied.
Jyou simply clapped his hands quietly in contentment.
"Thank you, thank you. I feel so honored working with the two touchiest minds in the scientific world" Ken said with a touch of playful annoyance in his voice.
"It was no trouble at all. Actually I enjoyed that a lot." Said Jyou. A dark grin crossed his face.
Koushiro smirked. His eyes inspecting the swirling numerals. "So, Ken, when did you... y'now..."
"When did I decide to go back to the darkness?"
"No I was wondering when the last time you got out of this room, but that seems like a better querry..."
Ken snickered. "Y'know, the side of darkness does have it's lures. And you... why did you decide to join me?"
"Who told you we didn't come here to sabotage your plan of conquering the Digital World again?"
"Jyou, I pretty much doubt that from you."
"How come?"
"All this was your plan, after all."
Jyou just realized that it was he who gave Ken a new tactic of domination. After all, the entire project had revolved from his idea.
"Oh yeah. It's all my fault, isn't it? How about you, Koushiro. How can we be sure you're not just here to inform Taichi of a new plot against his beloved digital world?"
"I got sick of being his lackey. I thought that was already a given, considering the circumstances."
The three watched the monitor again.
"I am tired of being called a madman for my unparalleled genius..."
"I am sick of being the geeky outcast, driven from society by my social ineptitude..."
"I shun the fact that my only companion is a Pineapple Laptop..."
Both Ken and Jyou shot at him with stares.
"What? I really do!"
"Well then, my brothers-at-arms. It seems that the die has been cast."
"And the stakes are at our advantage..."
"But I really do love my Pineapple Laptop..."
Both Ken and Jyou shot at him with stares once again.
"What? I really do!"
~*~
How was that?
Sorry, there was neither violence, angst or death in this chapter, but it's the first of a series so there's still a lot to be said and done. Until then, please R und R (that's "und", not "and").