This is a shorter version of "Sacrafice for the World." You might have read
the long and boring story, and I'm trying to change my lenghty writing
ways. Well, Story takes place in Zero One after the Defeat of the Four Dark
Masters, but Before the Movie took place. Just refreshin yer o1 memories.
R/R.
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Omniscient POV [u_u; Hope I used the right word.]
"Warp-Digivolve!" Two digidestines shouted in unison.
Their Digimons turned to them, completely understanding what to do. One of the Digimon was a small dog-like Digimon, and the other resembled a cross between a Dinosaur and a Lizard. Gabumon and Agumon was their names.
"Gabumon... `Agumon...!` Warp-Digivolve too...!"
A strange flash of light occured, as the Digimons traveled through their stages to reach their strongest level. WIthin each stage, their size grew, along with their strength--courage, and heart.
"Metal Garurumon! `WarGreymon!` "
"Be careful, Yamato!" A blue-hat Digidestine shouted to the one closest to her.
"Hah--Don't you worry, Sora." The blond-haired boy beamed. "Go get 'im, MetalGarurumon!"
"I'm one step ahead of you, Yamato!" The fierce, metallic, wolf-like Digimon snarled; eyes focused on the gelatin-like enemy. "Metal Wolf Claw!" The Digimon shouted, opening it's jaws, unleashing a freezing ice blast at the enemy.
The results didn't turn out like how the wolf Digimon had expected it to. It had hit the gelatin-like monster, freezing it; but after it shattered, the gelatin monster had somehow pulled its parts together, unharmed, and standing erect, ready for another blow.
"Huh?" Metal Garurumon was confused. Usually, that would finish off the enemy. "Yamato, this guy's pretty strong!"
"But not strong enough!" The goggled Digidestined interupted. "We're the only hope, Dammit. Don't give up so easily." He mumbled. "You just have to try harder! Go WarGreymon!"
"Taichi, mind your own business. I can command my own Digimon!" Yamato shouted angrily. The stress seems to be getting to everyone's mind.
"You're not going to get anywhere like that, though!" Taichi raised a fist. "You wanna start something?"
"Grr...bitch."The blond-haired boy growled softly. He was about to charge at Taichi, when a short, yellow-gloved boy stopped him. "Taichi! Yamato! This is no time to solve conflicts; You can do that later. I suggest you would both take care of the enemy, and afterwards, you can get back to killing each other."
"Fine with me, Koushirou." Taichi answered, looking over to his Digimon. "WarGreymon, GO!"
"Taichi..you be careful too.." The blue-hat girl whispered, holding her injured Digimon in her arms. "Biyomon, you tried your best. Don't be so hard on yourself.." Sora said to her bird-like Digimon.
"K-K-Koushirou! W-what is that t-t-thing?" A nervous, blue-haired Digidestine asked.
"I have no idea, Jyou. Lemme look it up. Ach, Poor Tentomon.. Boy, This Digimon sure is strong. The only Digimons still able to fight are Angewomon, Angemon, WarGraymon, and MetalGarurumon! But, they aren't in any better shape than ours. Ah, Here we go." Koushirou typed on his trusty laptop. A few mashes of buttons, and clicks of the mouse, He brought up a whole profile about the mystery Digimon. "WHAT?!?!?!"
"What?! WHAT?! Tell me!" Jyou asked with anxiety.
" 'No Info available.' "
" 'No info Available?!' What's that supposed to mean?!" Jyou began to pull on his hair.
"Exactly what it says. 'No info available.' That's great--We don't know what we are fighting against."
"What do you mean GREAT?!"
"It's called Sarcasm."
"Terra Force!" WarGreymon Shouted, as a little ball of fire began to originate in his claws; that soon grew to be three times bigger than he was. WarGreymon hurled the massive fireball at the gelatin Digimon. Once again, the mysterious enemy performed his magic trick of being able to pull itself back together again.
"What?!" WarGreymon shouted in surprise. "We've been throwing everything at him, and he still remained unharmed! I just don't understand! That should've finished him off!" He panted in exhaustion.
"Why isn't it attacking us? It's been standing there for whole time dodging all of our attacks!" An angel-like Digimon shouted, holding his staff in his hand."
"I'm getting scared Yamato!" A little boy, with a emerald-green hat cried.
"Be brave, Takeru." Yamato replied coldly. 'Ugh..That Digimon seems to be scheming something. It looks like his plan is going pretty well. Damn that thing. '
"Taichi! Our Digimons are getting worn-out. Fighting him won't take us anywhe--"The pink-hat girl was interupted when the Gelatin like Digimon lunged for her.
"MIMI!" The Digidestines shouted; several had ran towards her, but the gelatin Digimon was too fast, and it had already attacked. A blue-purple bite mark had swelled up on the poor girl's neck; to make things worse, the green charm she wore around her neck, and the complicated digivice she carried was gone.
The Digidestines glanced over to the Gelatin like Creature. It had a grin on it's transparent face, and they could see, in the body of the Amoeba creature was Mimi's Green Charm, and Digivice.
"I'm gonna wipe that grin offa your face, you poor excuse for jello!" Taichi Kamiya sneered, throwing his fist in the path of the Gelatin creature.
"Taichi! Quite being a hot-head!" Sora yelled, helping Mimi with her unconscious body.
Taichi's punch had connected with the Amoeba digimon, but instead of harming it, his thoughtlessness hand given the Digimon the advantage. The Amoeba had minimized into the size of a rat, and crawled up Taichi's arm. Taichi had tried his best to get the digimon off, but it either had a firm grip on his arm, or whenever he tried grabbing it, the Digimon's body would liquify, and it was as though he was trying to grab onto water.
"Ach, You Damn Blasted thing!" Taichi shouted. Everyone had gathered around the shouting boy, trying to pull the Amoeba Digimon off of him.
"No, Taichi!" A little brown-haired girl cried.
"Hikari! Stay Back!" Taichi shouted. The Digimon had reached his neck, released it's grip and jumped down, where it grew back to its original size. The same mark appeared on Taichi's neck; which resembled the one on Mimi's.
"Taichi..!" WarGreymon shouted. "You blasted thing!"
The Gelatin creature chuckled. At the same time, a tiny plant Digimon awoke from its unconscious sate on the ground. "Mimi..You're Crest! You're Digivice! It's...Gone"
From that comment, the gang turned to look at the smirking Amoeba Digimon. "She's right! It is gone!" Koushirou said.
"Thanks for repeating that, Koushirou." Yamato mumbled.
"AHH! The thing took Taichi's Crest!" Hikari cried.
"That's it, You've been messing with the bull, now here comes the Horns!" WarGreymon shouted, charging after the Gelatin digimon.
"NO! WarGreymon, STOP!" The female angel digimon said. "It's a trap, can't you see? We have to retreat."
"Shut up, Angewomon, you bitch! You don't know what you're talking---" Before he finished his sentence, there was another shout from below. 'YAMATO! LOOK OUT!'
Shortly after Yamato, another Digidestine was bitten in this air of confusion. It seems that the enemy digimon has successfully defeated the Digidestines. The Digidestines lay unconscious, on the grassy field, with a burning blue, purple mark on their necks. Crests and Digivices stolen, Digimons exhausted. Fighting seemed useless. Now, what did the Digimon do with all of these stolen items? It added the energy to its powers of course!
A little red object formed in the body of the Amoeba, swirling around the jelly as it pleases. It grew larger and larger with each crest and digivice it devoured. The red object twitched and twirled, a little smirk slit through the red object--The Nucleus. "I've won." It said to itself. "And my prize?" It smirked again.
"You wont get away with this!" The male angel digimon shouted.
"Nah." The Amoeba answered. "I think it's you this time. Well, you might get away, just not, alive I mean." It cackled strangely.
"Angemon, careful." MetalGarurumon growled. "I know how you feel, I wish I could do something too. We have to retreat, QUICK, Grab everyone."
"Not the fast." The Amoeba shoved in. The ground started to rumble. Who knew there was this much energy, in those tiny Digivices and Crests. The ground began to crack, and split as though an earthquake occured. Soon, there was large cracks in the ground, as wide as a movie theater. Chains flew out from the depths of these cracks, wrapping themselves across the Digimons.
"I--Can't--Move!" A bug Digimon shouted. "Neither can I!" Another answered. Screams and Shouts of the Digimons filled the panic air. As the chains finished the wrapping, they began to pull all the Digimons in the bottomless cracks. Screams and shouts of 'Let Go' was heard by the Amoeba, which gave off its strange cackle once more.
"Master will be Pleased." He said. "Oh, forgot, I am the reincarnation of a slave-Digimon." He began to laugh. "A slave. Hahahaha! To think I was a slave? I think I'll go pay my Master a visit. Won't he be surprised on how -- much --- I --- Changed."
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Omniscient POV [u_u; Hope I used the right word.]
"Warp-Digivolve!" Two digidestines shouted in unison.
Their Digimons turned to them, completely understanding what to do. One of the Digimon was a small dog-like Digimon, and the other resembled a cross between a Dinosaur and a Lizard. Gabumon and Agumon was their names.
"Gabumon... `Agumon...!` Warp-Digivolve too...!"
A strange flash of light occured, as the Digimons traveled through their stages to reach their strongest level. WIthin each stage, their size grew, along with their strength--courage, and heart.
"Metal Garurumon! `WarGreymon!` "
"Be careful, Yamato!" A blue-hat Digidestine shouted to the one closest to her.
"Hah--Don't you worry, Sora." The blond-haired boy beamed. "Go get 'im, MetalGarurumon!"
"I'm one step ahead of you, Yamato!" The fierce, metallic, wolf-like Digimon snarled; eyes focused on the gelatin-like enemy. "Metal Wolf Claw!" The Digimon shouted, opening it's jaws, unleashing a freezing ice blast at the enemy.
The results didn't turn out like how the wolf Digimon had expected it to. It had hit the gelatin-like monster, freezing it; but after it shattered, the gelatin monster had somehow pulled its parts together, unharmed, and standing erect, ready for another blow.
"Huh?" Metal Garurumon was confused. Usually, that would finish off the enemy. "Yamato, this guy's pretty strong!"
"But not strong enough!" The goggled Digidestined interupted. "We're the only hope, Dammit. Don't give up so easily." He mumbled. "You just have to try harder! Go WarGreymon!"
"Taichi, mind your own business. I can command my own Digimon!" Yamato shouted angrily. The stress seems to be getting to everyone's mind.
"You're not going to get anywhere like that, though!" Taichi raised a fist. "You wanna start something?"
"Grr...bitch."The blond-haired boy growled softly. He was about to charge at Taichi, when a short, yellow-gloved boy stopped him. "Taichi! Yamato! This is no time to solve conflicts; You can do that later. I suggest you would both take care of the enemy, and afterwards, you can get back to killing each other."
"Fine with me, Koushirou." Taichi answered, looking over to his Digimon. "WarGreymon, GO!"
"Taichi..you be careful too.." The blue-hat girl whispered, holding her injured Digimon in her arms. "Biyomon, you tried your best. Don't be so hard on yourself.." Sora said to her bird-like Digimon.
"K-K-Koushirou! W-what is that t-t-thing?" A nervous, blue-haired Digidestine asked.
"I have no idea, Jyou. Lemme look it up. Ach, Poor Tentomon.. Boy, This Digimon sure is strong. The only Digimons still able to fight are Angewomon, Angemon, WarGraymon, and MetalGarurumon! But, they aren't in any better shape than ours. Ah, Here we go." Koushirou typed on his trusty laptop. A few mashes of buttons, and clicks of the mouse, He brought up a whole profile about the mystery Digimon. "WHAT?!?!?!"
"What?! WHAT?! Tell me!" Jyou asked with anxiety.
" 'No Info available.' "
" 'No info Available?!' What's that supposed to mean?!" Jyou began to pull on his hair.
"Exactly what it says. 'No info available.' That's great--We don't know what we are fighting against."
"What do you mean GREAT?!"
"It's called Sarcasm."
"Terra Force!" WarGreymon Shouted, as a little ball of fire began to originate in his claws; that soon grew to be three times bigger than he was. WarGreymon hurled the massive fireball at the gelatin Digimon. Once again, the mysterious enemy performed his magic trick of being able to pull itself back together again.
"What?!" WarGreymon shouted in surprise. "We've been throwing everything at him, and he still remained unharmed! I just don't understand! That should've finished him off!" He panted in exhaustion.
"Why isn't it attacking us? It's been standing there for whole time dodging all of our attacks!" An angel-like Digimon shouted, holding his staff in his hand."
"I'm getting scared Yamato!" A little boy, with a emerald-green hat cried.
"Be brave, Takeru." Yamato replied coldly. 'Ugh..That Digimon seems to be scheming something. It looks like his plan is going pretty well. Damn that thing. '
"Taichi! Our Digimons are getting worn-out. Fighting him won't take us anywhe--"The pink-hat girl was interupted when the Gelatin like Digimon lunged for her.
"MIMI!" The Digidestines shouted; several had ran towards her, but the gelatin Digimon was too fast, and it had already attacked. A blue-purple bite mark had swelled up on the poor girl's neck; to make things worse, the green charm she wore around her neck, and the complicated digivice she carried was gone.
The Digidestines glanced over to the Gelatin like Creature. It had a grin on it's transparent face, and they could see, in the body of the Amoeba creature was Mimi's Green Charm, and Digivice.
"I'm gonna wipe that grin offa your face, you poor excuse for jello!" Taichi Kamiya sneered, throwing his fist in the path of the Gelatin creature.
"Taichi! Quite being a hot-head!" Sora yelled, helping Mimi with her unconscious body.
Taichi's punch had connected with the Amoeba digimon, but instead of harming it, his thoughtlessness hand given the Digimon the advantage. The Amoeba had minimized into the size of a rat, and crawled up Taichi's arm. Taichi had tried his best to get the digimon off, but it either had a firm grip on his arm, or whenever he tried grabbing it, the Digimon's body would liquify, and it was as though he was trying to grab onto water.
"Ach, You Damn Blasted thing!" Taichi shouted. Everyone had gathered around the shouting boy, trying to pull the Amoeba Digimon off of him.
"No, Taichi!" A little brown-haired girl cried.
"Hikari! Stay Back!" Taichi shouted. The Digimon had reached his neck, released it's grip and jumped down, where it grew back to its original size. The same mark appeared on Taichi's neck; which resembled the one on Mimi's.
"Taichi..!" WarGreymon shouted. "You blasted thing!"
The Gelatin creature chuckled. At the same time, a tiny plant Digimon awoke from its unconscious sate on the ground. "Mimi..You're Crest! You're Digivice! It's...Gone"
From that comment, the gang turned to look at the smirking Amoeba Digimon. "She's right! It is gone!" Koushirou said.
"Thanks for repeating that, Koushirou." Yamato mumbled.
"AHH! The thing took Taichi's Crest!" Hikari cried.
"That's it, You've been messing with the bull, now here comes the Horns!" WarGreymon shouted, charging after the Gelatin digimon.
"NO! WarGreymon, STOP!" The female angel digimon said. "It's a trap, can't you see? We have to retreat."
"Shut up, Angewomon, you bitch! You don't know what you're talking---" Before he finished his sentence, there was another shout from below. 'YAMATO! LOOK OUT!'
Shortly after Yamato, another Digidestine was bitten in this air of confusion. It seems that the enemy digimon has successfully defeated the Digidestines. The Digidestines lay unconscious, on the grassy field, with a burning blue, purple mark on their necks. Crests and Digivices stolen, Digimons exhausted. Fighting seemed useless. Now, what did the Digimon do with all of these stolen items? It added the energy to its powers of course!
A little red object formed in the body of the Amoeba, swirling around the jelly as it pleases. It grew larger and larger with each crest and digivice it devoured. The red object twitched and twirled, a little smirk slit through the red object--The Nucleus. "I've won." It said to itself. "And my prize?" It smirked again.
"You wont get away with this!" The male angel digimon shouted.
"Nah." The Amoeba answered. "I think it's you this time. Well, you might get away, just not, alive I mean." It cackled strangely.
"Angemon, careful." MetalGarurumon growled. "I know how you feel, I wish I could do something too. We have to retreat, QUICK, Grab everyone."
"Not the fast." The Amoeba shoved in. The ground started to rumble. Who knew there was this much energy, in those tiny Digivices and Crests. The ground began to crack, and split as though an earthquake occured. Soon, there was large cracks in the ground, as wide as a movie theater. Chains flew out from the depths of these cracks, wrapping themselves across the Digimons.
"I--Can't--Move!" A bug Digimon shouted. "Neither can I!" Another answered. Screams and Shouts of the Digimons filled the panic air. As the chains finished the wrapping, they began to pull all the Digimons in the bottomless cracks. Screams and shouts of 'Let Go' was heard by the Amoeba, which gave off its strange cackle once more.
"Master will be Pleased." He said. "Oh, forgot, I am the reincarnation of a slave-Digimon." He began to laugh. "A slave. Hahahaha! To think I was a slave? I think I'll go pay my Master a visit. Won't he be surprised on how -- much --- I --- Changed."