Disclaimer: I own nothing. I only do this so I can see my imagination reach others. There is no money to be had, there is no gain. And If i did own Digimon, it would be Yaoi from the word go.
Warning: This fabrication of my imagination contains Yaoi. Which means BoyxBoy! you have been warned, If you don't like Yaoi, or any refrence to homosexual relations DO NOT read this.
Fallen Crests
Prolog
Return to the Digital World.
This was never our fight. It wasn't supposed to be this way. Taichi thought. It had been a good few years since the events of the second set of Digidestined. And almost eight years since his own adventures in DigiWorld. Why did it have to be us that fought. Why did it have to be kids who lost there lives?
Taichi had never been one to question the past, he normally only lived in the moment. But only a few short months ago, evil had returned to the Digital World. Yamato, Takeru, Sora, Mimi, Joe, Kari, Izzy, and him self, the original Digidestined, had once more taken up the fight for the Digimon. And only one had returned.
~Flashback~
Taichi and Yamato were in the United States. Yamato had gotten a contract with a 'huge' record company in the U.S. and had asked Taichi along with him. Tai didn't know why, but something didn't feel right about the suddenness of Matt's deal.
Tai finally had to speak up. He couldn't hold the questions in any more.
"Matt," he asked his blond companion, his dark chocolate eyes pleading for an answer from his best friend, "doesn't it seem odd that a record company that you, of all people, haven't heard of suddenly wants to sign you?"
Matt just shook his head. With a smile on his lips he said, "Not really. Considering it's one of Mimi's friends who owns the company. Although your right, something doesn't add up."
~End Flashback~
Tai shook his head trying to erase that day from his mind. He needed to be in the here and now. As he started to get his bearings, he noticed he wasn't far from the summer camp where it had all started at. His mind filled with nostalgia, his heart filled with sorrow. He couldn't help but wonder where his friends were. They had all gone missing in the Digiworld, and Tai had no clue how to get back there.
"Stop pouting Kamiya, its not befitting a Digidestiened." A voice said, coming out of nowhere.
Tai heard the voice but didn't know who it could have been. It sounded a lot like an old friend of the Digidestined. As he turned his eyes laid upon a man not much older then himself. But the air around this man was the same as around the Protector Gennai. Tia's mouth fell open. Gennai should have at least been ten years older then him.
The man just smiled as Tai gawked. His eyes twinkling in the dusk of the mountains. "Tai, you are correct about who I am." He said with a wink.
"Don't do that, damn it." Tai said, righteous indignation shining through his voice. "You always know what were thinking. But how come you are never are around until after the shit hits the fan?" He asked his indignation turning to outright anger. His face flushed and his eyes brimmed with unused tears. He looked at the man before him and just shook his head. This had all been done before. Why can't they just let us live in peace? Tai thought to him self.
"Tai, you know as well as I do. I go where I'm needed. And right now, that's where you are. Tai, the Digiworld needs you, the Digimon need you, and most of all, the Digidestined need you. There are new forces at work here, Tai. And those forces have your friends. The only ones that aren't subjugated by them are you, and through you, Agumon." Gennai looked at the once proud Digidestened, his eyes telling Tai what he said was truth. "You need to rescue them Tai."
Tai didn't know what to do. He had never been alone, truly alone, in so long he had forgotten how scary it could be. He looked deep into Gennai's eyes, trying to see into his soul, if he even has one. Tai mentally slapped himself for that. He knew that digimon, even if they were only data, had souls.
"Wheres Agumon?" Tai said, his mind returning to the days of his adventures. When he faced the world with out so much as a clue as to what was happening, and knew he and his friends could defeat anyone. This wasn't one of those older days though, and Tai knew that. He knew that the only ones that weren't enslaved were him and Agumon, but at least that was more then he was expecting.
Gennai looked at the DigiDestined of Courage with a smile. "Why he's about three feet from you. Just walk right over that log and you'll see him." The older man pointed at a fallen tree. Tai fallowed his instructions, only to fall into a vortex.