BEST OC Maker: It's good to write with inspiration again, this chapter will introduce more characters, some of which you've never seen it coming...

The Wyvern, ever since S had began to work on that motorcycle Dragon had decided to name it that. The small but compact black vehicle was destined for quick escapes or even car chases. The bike was armed with only an EMP and four small tranquilizer guns, two on the front and two on the back. The small bike had a silent electric motor and could dart around all sorts of terrain with ease.

Dragon's Den, an underground base bellow Sky Lake in the center of the Atlas Park, big enough to be a frigging BatCave but despite being bellow a lake, it was quite dry. The huge area had a sandy ground for combat training, armed with a small set of drones made for target practice, an equipment stash which was a bunch of lockers with signs on the front. The armory, kitchen, two bathrooms and S's personal areas, the small lab and the huge computer network.

However, despite having all of that, there was still a large empty area of dark stone and steel walls and floor with large lamps on the ceiling.

"Hey S, I'm here," Dragon called as he took off his helmet, revealing his shock yellow eyes and calm smile. Dragon was 15 and a half, with spiky bluish black hair and pale skin. Almost immediately a 15 year old girl came out of the computer room.

Her dark brown hair had a dyed dark blue streak on one side and reached down to her shoulders, her eyes were deep electric blue. The girl known simply as S wore a simple white shirt, long jeans and fingerless gloves. S also wore simple thin wire framed glasses.

The girl gave him a critical look while he took off the jacket, which fell on the ground with a light clang due the the bullet proof metal plating middle layer, revealing his black shirt and metallic cylinders all over his body could be seen, a simplistic exoskeleton that increased his strength and speed by a tenfold.

Then he removed it revealing his every-day outfit which he kept bellow the suit every time he used it in case of an emergency. Dragon had black long jeans with large pockets and a common pair of black combat boots. Dragon removed the metal gauntlets leaving only the simple black leather gloves.

"Jake, you wasted all of the tranquilizer darts again? Don't you know how hard is to get that drug right? You rely too much on them," Selena StarFalls AKA S, a prodigy inventor of probably the only non-corrupt rich family in Magna City, the StarFalls were a family of successful scientists who worked for the benefit of others. Right now she had her hands on her hips and an angry look on her face.

Jake rolled his shock yellow eyes as he got his common black leather jacket and adjusted it. Then he got his normal belt and put the suit back on the armor stash. Finally he picked up a pair of dark silver goggles with black tinted lens and strapped them to his head.

The young part-time vigilante took the helmet to the computers and opened a small USB hatch on the left side of it. Quickly he connected the USB to the computer as the data from the helmet was transferred to the high tech computer.

"Don't you dare ignore me mister, what are you doing to Prometheus?" S asked as she reached him. S had an odd habit of naming her computers and technologies with odd names, some were so strange that Jake had given up trying to pronounce some of them long ago.

The vigilante quickly pulled up the photo he had taken with the helmet of the black crucifix mark before S finally sat on her chair and looked confused at the symbol.

"Two of the thugs had it on the back of their suits, it's that same symbol from that unknown mob we had discovered last week, those with the weird giant sci-fi portal-looking thing," Jake explained as S scanned the image trying to find any matches with the FBI, CIA and other government agencies' databases, however there wasn't a single file to be found.

"These mercs are either new to the criminal underworld or they're really good, maybe both" S commented as she kept trying to find any data on the mysterious symbol. So far no luck, after a few minutes in which Jake left to get a coffee and get back, S was still working on it. After a few more minutes, she groaned in frustration.

"No data at all, I'll leave the computer trying to figure it out while we go back home," S yawned, it was midnight after all. Jake nodded, took another sip of his coffee and got his normal biker helmet before jumping on his common bike. Then he pulled something out of his pocket.

"I uploaded all of the data on the laptop that belonged to one of the criminals in here, can the computer analyze this too?" Jake asked as he tossed a small hard drive to S. The girl caught with some difficulty and nodded before plugging it on the computer too, the machine immediately began to attempt decrypting the files and taking down the firewall without activating any of the traps.

"See you tomorrow then," Jake called before speeding off Dragon's Den. S nodded, she'd call her family's driver to pick her up once she left the park. Some guys wouldn't approve Jake letting a 15 year old girl go out in the dangerous city at midnight but none of them knew how dangerous that girl was.

Despite being a genius inventor and looking like a huge target for thugs, S was a skilled mixed martial artist and that super scary taser blades she wore on each wrist bellow her long sleeves had quickly convinced any of the thugs in town she wasn't another gazelle, but a very big, very bad tempered elephant.

In fact, the only reason she didn't go with Dragon to kick some criminal butt was because of her camera issues. Ever since young S had a huge fear of being filmed or caught on camera, a trauma from when a bunch of paparazzi went to her school to barrage her with photos.

If she was caught on screen while fighting crime, she'd freeze up and become a huge liability, so she simply supplied Jake with the equipment he needed and helped him when she could.

Jake then rode off with his normal black bike into the night, thankfully his uncle was working late while his aunt was having her Monday Night with the Girls, which was a just a weekly reunion between a bunch of ladies on their 40s. Jake hated betraying their trust, ever since his parents died when he was 10, those two cared for him and trusted him not to do anything reckless.

Jake definitely hoped that all of the people had saved that night, despite the fact that these people weren't even aware of it, at least cancelled out the guilt. It did, partially. Jake sped up, he had a long day awaiting him tomorrow, and he'd need his sleep if he wanted to keep his grades stable after all.

Like S predicted, the morning news were all about Dragon stopping the bank robbery by himself, much to Jake's curiosity, both of the men with the black crucifixes on their backs weren't accounted for, the police announced only 3 robbers.

Jake was eating his breakfast while watching the news through the TV in the kitchen of his house. It was a white room with a large table on the middle, his uncle wasn't the richest but he could manage the decent house, specially due to Jake's parents fortune.

The 3 thugs assured the cops they had two more accomplices, but the police ignored them, considering it to be a lie to thrown them off in other investigations. Or perhaps knew about them but kept them a secret for some reason. Either way it probably had something to do with that weird black crucifix symbol.

Jake noticed his uncle and aunt were still asleep. His uncle had returned quite late last night, being one of the few good cops in the city he had been working on the Dragon Case as the police called it.

Jake scowled on the head of the police, a man on his 30s called Rick Lawton spoke on the news. Lawton was one of the dirtiest cops Jake had ever seen but so far had gotten no solid evidence to take him down yet, and a judge who didn't take bribes.

"We assure the citizens of Magna City that this 'Dragon' vigilante is nothing more than some nobody who spent too much time watching Arrow, he is armed and dangerous and definitely no hero," Lawton spoke to the press. Jake couldn't help but smirk when the media still referred to him as a hero and a rebel. If Lawton wanted him hated, he was doing the wrong thing. Oh and next time they met he'd show Lawton who was a 'nobody'.

Finally after finishing his breakfast, Jake got his goggles over his head, put on a helmet and got onto his bike. Now, some of you are thinking that since he's underage he'd be more careful when using his bike, but he looked a bit older than he actually was and he was a skilled and experienced driver after all, as long as he kept himself bellow the speed limit, he wouldn't have an issue.

Moving through the Magna City during the day, most people would be amazed at the huge buildings and statues scattered throughout the city, but not Jake. All the 15 year old could see were the homeless suffering, the children trying to sell things and working rather than getting an education. Worst of all, all of the middle and high class inhabitants simply ignoring them like they weren't there, or rather, like something they didn't want.

Jake arrived at his school, Miracle High and stashed his bike with the other kid's bicycles before going inside, hands on his pockets and his bag slung over his shoulder, the GoggleHead knew school was necessary but he'd rather use those 4 hours fighting crime rather than going to school. With a long sigh, Jake went to his classroom.

At GoldenStar Bank's vault, multiple cops were at the scene, thigh two of them stood out from the rest. A young man who was 16 years old with short blond hair and clear blue eyes. He wore a white suit and long jeans. A strange badge was on his belt with the name D.A.D written on it, he also had a strange device on his belt, an white IC Digivice with God designs. The teen also carried a bag over his shoulder.

"Mr. Wing, I'm glad you're here, there's something odd going on here," A cop on his 30s told the 16 year old with a serious face, Mr. Wing was about to see what did the cop need when a young voice was heard.

"Sam! Sam! Look at what I found!" A young boy who seemed to be a 10 year old ran up to him. The 10 year old looked awfully similar to Sam Wing. The young fellow wore a white trenchcoat coat that was definitely too big for him, a cowboy hat that covered all the way to his ears and black boots.

The youngling also wore plastic gloves and carried something, the dart that Jake had thrown at Steve the night before. Upon seeing the dart, Sam immediately frowned and using his own plastic gloves, grabbed the dart and put it in the evidence bag.

"We will have the lab analyze it later, good work Luce," Sam told the child who looked like a younger version of himself. The cop walked away just as the happy look faded from Luce's face.

"They were here for sure, I can still sense a viral digimon, should we try giving chase?" Luce asked Sam. The 10 year old suddenly seemed older, wiser even. Sam quickly agreed as they began to walk out of the crime scene, Luce on the lead.

"That cousin of his sure has a sharp eye for evidence doesn't he Mark?" The cop from before talked with another cop, Mark. Mark was obviously new at the job, a 20 year old who struggled slightly before putting on his gloves.

"Yeah, this dart was behind a table, Luce deduced that it was kicked there during a struggle, he has sharp instincts and will make a great cop one day," Mark commented as they watched Sam and Luke leaving.

The blond duo didn't walk for long, soon they reached an ally and Luce removed his outfit, the result was... surprising to say the least. 5 pairs of angelic wings unfurled from his back and two smaller ones right above his ears. Holy Rings were revealed on his legs and wrists and he got barefoot. Surprising, he wore a toga bellow that outfit all along.

"Alright Lucemon, where is he?" Sam asked his partner calmly while stashing the angel's clothes in his bag. The angel child looked around, hovered all over the alley and looked at the fire escape before going up there. Then he looked at the same buildings in which Jake had moved through. Without much thought, the angel flew down to get his partner.

Picking Sam up with surprising ease, Lucemon began to fly through the buildings in which Jake had moved through the night before. After a few minutes he landed on the alley where Jake had stationed the Wyvern the night before.

"Tire tracks, does this mean that there was a third G.O.D member?" Lucemon pointed at the tracks left by Wyvern on the dirty ground. The tracks were almost invisible to naked eye but to Lucemon, they were like a gasoline spilled on a white floor.

Sam had squint to see the tracks, even though he didn't have to. The 16 year old new better than to underestimate his partner's senses. The blonde teenager had a saying, 'trust but verify', Lucemon was smart but even he could make mistakes after all.

"We should get back to headquarters, then we can track the virus with the D.A.R," Sam told Lucemon. The blue eyed angel nodded, he couldn't track down the viral creature through the streets anyways. They didn't talk as Lucemon put his disguise back and they walked back to Sam's car.

Meanwhile, Buck and Steve were hiding out in a warehouse, a panicked look on Buck's face as he checked his laptop, arms and hands shaking. Steve had some bruises from fighting Dragon the previous night while Buck had gotten himself some new pants. Steve raised a brow at his teammate before the skinny man finally spoke up with a squeaky voice.

"It's all gone, Dragon must have taken all the files in my laptop," Judging from Buck's voice, it was obvious the man was starting to panic. Upon hearing that all the files were gone, Steve's eyes widened.

"Including the Data Gate?" Steve asked, now that he analyzed the situation perhaps there was a positive side to it. Buck just got even more pale somehow. The small man would have to either get some new pants and probably go back to wearing diapers to avoid needing to buy more pants.

"Oh no, without the laptop's special coding the Data Gate won't just make the virus crack the security, the virus will have no qualms with escaping the Digital Realm and..." Buck would probably keep on panicking but Steve stopped him, a mad smile on his face.

"He will materialize, right at that dumb vigilante's base, guess Magna City's little superhero wannabe is done for now," Steve smirked. Finally Buck calmed down and smiled too, after all nothing like a monster from another world to deal with a human vigilante right?

At Dragon's Den, the pen drive with the archives from Buck's laptop was being decrypted, finally S's advanced computer destroyed the firewall. Just as electricity crackled from it and Dragon's Den's lights began flickering, like every other tech in there. Something within the small device had awakened.

The computer screens went black before a pair of dark emerald eyes snapped open within the black screen...