A/N: And we're back with the second part of this 'first episode' of Digimon: Re-Digitize! Now, please enjoy! Cause the digital world awaits us!

White Veemon: Reader only owns a few digimon he created, as well as the OCs. He does own the plot, but nothing else.

Chapter 2

"White Veemon?"

"I've never heard of it," Zeek said.

"I'll check it out." Garse typed away at his laptop, and a virtual image appeared. White Veemon was exactly like the regular Veemon, except in coloration. It was mainly white, with a grey chest and stomach. It had brown eyes, and the mark on its head was red rather than yellow.

"That is so cool! It looks like it could blink any second now!"

A new message showed up on the screen, and Zeek mumbled something when he read it. "Did you guys just get the same message as me?"

"Oh yeah, Zeek," Belkai said.

"So what do we do?" As if on demand, a text box appeared, asking for a password.

"Well, Garse, there's your answer," Zeek said. "We should try a few."

"Fine. We'll see what this is about." The boys all typed in a multitude of passwords, only to be denied every time.

"This is so annoying," Belkai complained.

"You got that right."

"What about our old catch phrase?" Garse asked.

"That might work," Zeek replied. They typed in the phrase, but Zeek stopped them from continuing. "We should say it as we push enter. Just for luck."

"That will increase the tension," Belkai said, "but it sounds okay. Three!"

"Two!" The two high school students looked to Garse to finish up the countdown.

"One!" All three teens pushed the enter button.

"Re-digitize!" All of their D-phones went hay wire, and as each boy grabbed their phone, the video connection was lost. The computer and laptop screens turned green and violet and the colors began to swirl.

"Welcome to the Digital World," a computer generated voice said. The boys cried out as the light increased in intensity, and they all started to fall. The three boys looked at each other, surprised to be together in person, but started to freak out as they continued to fall.

"Garse! Zeek! Hold onto each other!" The boys grabbed a hold on one another, and they yelled in fright as the ground grew closer.

"This is going to hurt!" Garse shut his eyes, waiting to be flattened like a pancake, but instead landed on top of something.

"Get off of me!"

"What the-!" Garse jumped to his feet and saw what had once been an image lying on the ground. "You're White Veemon!"

"What about it?" A little bit away, Zeek was unconscious beside a dragon-like digimon, and an orange digimon was screaming along with Belkai in fright from seeing one another.

"Y-you're digimon! You're not supposed to be real!"

"Well, Sherlock, we are real!" White Veemon head butted Garse in the gut, causing the teen to collapse on his back. "Now tell me why I shouldn't knock you out."

"Because we like digimon?"

"Wrong answer!" White Veemon tried to punch Garse in the face, but the teen rolled out of the way.

"I don't want to fight!"

"Well you have one!" White Veemon lunged at Garse. Garse saw the way the digimon moved, and just about had a heart attack when he realized the small digimon moved the way he imagined the digimon he'd drawn, Grademon, to move. The blow made its mark, and Garse collapsed unconscious.

(Commercial break)

White Veemon sighed. "I can't believe I have to watch a few humans."

The teen that he had knocked unconscious stirred, before sitting up and rubbing his forehead. "Ow, my h- hello."

"Same to you. Mind answering a few questions?" The teen blinked, most likely still dazed, but nodded. "Good. What's your name, kid?"

"I'm 17, so I'm not a kid. My name is Garse Caesar."

The white rookie burst into laughter. "You sound like you're fat!"

Garse turned bright red out of embarrassment. "W-well, I'm not fat."

"Okay, I get it. You don't have to turn as red as a Guilmon. Anyways, what is this?" White Veemon showed Garse a strange white device.

"That's my D-phone. But it's different." The phone was different. It was slightly smaller now, and it had no apps, except for a couple; the phone app and the digimon app.

"Looks more like a digivice."

"I'll take that back, thank you very much," Garse said, pocketing the phone. The others all began to wake up as well and they all jumped in fright upon seeing each other.

"Holy-" Zeek said, only to be slapped by the dragon digimon's tail.

"You're humans," the orange digimon said, staring at Belkai.

"Uh, yeah. I'm Belkai. You're Coronamon, right?'

"That's me!"

"Zeek."

"I'm Monodramon. Zeek, you had better learn to control that tongue of yours."

"Why I outta-" Monodramon tackled Zeek, and they went rolling into a bush.

"Is that guy always like that," Coronamon asked.

"He certainly is," Garse and Belkai said at the same time.

"Oh dear lord! Good goblin! Nice goblin!" Zeek ran out of the bushes with Monodramon hanging onto his neck, screaming like a he was being chased by a maniac. Sadly, he was.

"Who you call goblin? You make fun of Grumblemon? Grumblemon smash you!" A brown skinned digimon that did look similar to a goblin ran out of the foliage swinging a long and massive hammer onto the ground as he ran.

"Oh my god!" The other four screamed and ran after Zeek and Monodramon as Grumblemon tried to smash them as well.

"Get back here, humans!"

"Keep running! He's gonna kill us all," White Veemon yelled, and the six continued to run at full speed from the berserking goblin.

Ahead of them, a bush rustled on the side of the path they were running down, and a couple of digimon, humanoid in appearance, stepped out. "Hold it right there," one of them, wearing a red armor with a black suit underneath, said.

"Oh god, not them," White Veemon said. "Go another way and split up!"

"Are you serious! This is like those movies! The people split up then they all get caught or killed," Belkai screamed.

"Do you have a better plan," Coronamon asked.

"I certainly do," Monodramon said. "Stop running, and duck when I tell you to."

The rest of them were freaked out, but did as told. The red armored digimon smirked behind his mask. "Well, well, what have we here?"

The other warrior, adorned in silver wolf-like armor, frowned. "It seems we've finally found the one digimon knows what happened to our target, Agunimon."

Agunimon grabbed White Veemon by the throat and lifted him up before shifting his hand so he didn't strangle the rookie. "The only white veemon in existence. I say we just about finished this job, Lobomon."

Lobomon nodded in agreement. "We should take the others as well, to, persuade, our little friend here to talk."

"I don't think so," Monodramon yelled. "Duck!"

The small group did, and Agunimon looked at them as though they were crazy. "What in the digital world are you talking about?"

"Not good!" Grumblemon ended up flying as he tripped over the ducking group, and crashed into the other two digimon, allowing White Veemon to escape.

"Let's go!" The group took off running again, leaving the trio of digimon behind. "Man, those guys are persistent," White Veemon muttered. "I hope we don't run into any of the others."

"There's more of them," Zeek cried. "That's just great!" A strong wind hit them, stopping them in their tracks as the trees seemed to come alive.

"Oh no, not these two, anyone but them," White Veemon groaned. Two figures appeared, one, feminine, descending from the sky, the other seeming to walk out of one of the many trees, similar in appearance to a wooden robot.

"Hey oh! If it isn't the little informant," the robot said. "It's been a while."

"I told you, I'm not giving any information, Arbormon."

"What about for little old me," the female digimon, who looked like a fairy of sorts, said, making a small pose that resulted in a drooling Zeek.

White Veemon sighed in exasperation. "Kazemon, you know that never works on me, so don't try it, you dumb witch." Kazemon grew red in anger and the wind picked up.

"How dare you call me a witch! If you don't give us the information for that criminal, Grademon, right now, I'll make you wish you'd never hatched!"

Me: Okay, so now everyone knows why Grademon had been running. But what does White Veemon have to do with a criminal? And why are those digimon so persistent to get him? Find out next time on Digimon, Digital Monsters!