Digimon: A New Journey
Oha-Lucky!! I do not own Digimon, nor any other anime...I would like to though.
Kio: I have nothing but hate for you.
Panty Ninja: I am not up for killing, but please review.
"So..." rumbles ZeedMilleniummon, "You dare come back..." Beezlemon bows down low.
"B-boss," he replies nervously, "I couldn't help it, the Human jacked my ride, I-"
"Silence!" orders ZeedMilleniummon, "I will not stand for excuses!" The figure then enters, with a bloody Crest of Gluttony in his hands.
"I have taken care of the Human," he mutters, "and he has been...re-assigned. I will give you another one as soon as I find a soul that can be easily corrupted..." Beezlemon is not kissing the floor.
"T-thank you!" Beezlemon yells gratefully, "I thank you for your mercy, and I will not disappoint ya next time, oh great leader, I will not-"
"I will have none of your groveling," orders ZeedMilleniummon, "do not fail next time, you know the price of failure. You have seen the example I have made with Barbamon and his partner, Greed..." Beezlemon shudders violently at the memory of the carnage that resulted in the partner and the Digimon attempting to perform a coup. Though bound and asleep, ZeedMilleniummon still held the power to destroy an army of Mega-level Digimon. A human boy and an old coot were no big workout.
"I really need to get a hobby..." mutters the tired Demon of Gluttony as he exits the dark room.
"Jo," mutters a male-sounding voice as Terry was blissfully taking a nap after the events that had transpired earlier. She had thought she deserved at least a temporary rest, so she settled down near the base of Gennai Tower, as she came to call it, and settles into a nap. She opens her eyes to identify the unwanted intruder. She sees a new face, grinning stupidly at her.
It was a boy about 5'3" in height, with a tanned complexion. His light red hair still shone beneath the dark green skullcap that clashed horribly. His dark blue eyes shone from behind a pair of dark shades. He had on an orange turtleneck, with an orange vest covering it, a pair of dark blue jeans, and a pair of brown boots. Following him was a dark blue dog with a red bandanna on its head.
"Who are you?" asks Terry crankily, not pleased to be interrupted.
"Well," replies the boy, drawing out his introduction, "since you're still sleepin', I'm the boy of your dreams." The person smiles again, and Terry looks to the side in shame.
"That is the lamest thing I have ever heard," she criticizes, "now stop playing and tell me the reason you woke me from my nap?"
"Well," answers the boy, "I'm supposta tell ya ta get ta the dining room for dinner." The blue dog nods along with him. Terry then notices how the sky now turned an angry red.
"So what's the plan, Chief?" asks the boy, whom Terry finds out was named Kai Drogne, "Are we gonna run there with our Digimon a-blazin'?" They were discussing on the plan of action on the Demon Lords and ZeedMilleniummon.
"That will be unwise," comments Masaru, "as he has gathered many minions, along with his generals, the Seven Great Demon Lords." Terry looks at him strangely.
"First things first," she comments, "Itadakimasu!" She bites into her stew, as the other people at the table were stunned at the sudden change in topic. They were still perplexed when she begins to dance around, her eyes blazing stars.
"WHO COOKED THIS?" she asks in a demonic-sounding voice. Erenia shyly raises her hand, only to use both trying to pry off Terry.
"Marry me," Terry commands, "and I shall never leave your side!" The moment had an extremely awkward feel, only to be made even more so by Kai's comment.
"Woo," he cheers, "girl-on-girl action!" He then found himself clutching a very sensitive area, thanks to the several females present at the table.
"Idiot," mutters Arisu, and she flashes a small grin. Terry notices Masaru staring at Arisu, and begins to try to piece the relationship together.
"Hello again, Teresa," mutters Masaru as he was cutting his left arm length-wise. It was the seventh night in the digital world, and Terry could not sleep yet again for some reason.
"Hello," she mutters, "I think I'm losing sleep over your cutting habit." Masaru looks at Terry blankly, and then goes back to the business of wrapping the left hand in medical gauze. Terry notices the scars on his right hand.
"So," Terry tries to steer, "I liked the games that you came up with for your systems..." Masaru was sitting down against the tower yet again. "It seems like this is gonna be a common thing if I keep it up like this," Terry thinks to herself triumphantly, "I'll keep him from cutting himself."
"Yeah," continues Terry, "it's true! I mean, the game is full of Easter eggs; there are no errors, and the right kinds of difficulties! I was kinda disappointed that it was open-ended; you never revisited that part of the line in the sequels... It was probably one of your best works ever!" Masaru looks at Terry for a moment, then shrugs.
"I do not know," replies Masaru, "I have been going over plans of a sequel, though I was unsure..." He then trails off.
"Okay then," continues Terry insecurely, "what's up with you and Arisu?" At this, Masaru freezes up.
"Did I push him too far, too fast this time?" wonders Terry to herself, "Stupid!"
"I would rather speak of a different topic," was all Masaru answers before falling silent.
"Then," searches Terry, "why did you summon another Digidestined so quickly? It was about a year and a month before you summoned Erenia and me, right?"
"As you know," answers Masaru in his monotone, "ZeedMilleniummon has been gathering an army of evil Digimon, and he appoints the positions of general to his Demon Lords." Terry nods, having been told all this.
"But he needs humans to help strengthen his generals," continues Masaru," they are given false D-Phones and Crests, allowing them the power of Corrupted Digital Evolution."
"Corrupted...Digital Evolution?" asks Terry, "What's that?"
"ZeedMilleniummon corrupts any data that he comes into contact with, and in turn, that Digimon becomes his servant," explains Masaru, "while it strengthens the Digimon considerably, that Digimon loses the power of Digivolution."
"And why are humans needed?" asks Terry, confused.
"Humans seem to be a key in Digivolution around the corruption," explains Masaru, "we seem to clear the pathways for Digivolution, a sort of facilitator. And we seem to enable them to Digivolve even further, and through pathways we want."
"Pathways?" repeats Terry.
"There are many paths a Digimon can go in Digivolution," continues Masaru, "for example, there is a Digimon known as Agumon. While commonly, it Digivolves through to Greymon, then to MetalGreymon, he can branch to Omekamon, or even Tyrannomon."
"I...Kinda see," answers Terry slowly, seeing some logic, "so we can decide how a Digimon Digivolves?"
"Only on certain species," replies Masaru, "as with your WhitePawnChessmon, it will only go through the Chessmon line for the White variant."
"Variants," repeats Terry, "this is making my head hurt...Kinda like biology class..."
"So," mutters Kai, "what're we gonna do now?" The group of Arisu, Erenia, Terry, Gaomon, WhitePawnChessmon, Lunamon, and Candlemon following Masaru down a dark tunnel to somewhere beneath the confines of Gennai Tower.
"I shall show you," was all that Masaru replied, and he stayed silent.
"Is he gonna kill us down there?" asks Candlemon fearfully, "I hope he doesn't gut us and eat us alive..."
"D-d-d-d-don't w-w-w-wor-r-worr-worry," stutters WhitePawnChessmon fearfully, "I c-c-c-can h-handle anything!"
"You have a gruesome imagination," comments Gaomon, "I bet he's just showing us some-pin' cool."
"I -I-I hope so," chatters Erenia, "I d-don't do small places well...Or blood...Or the dark...Or-"
"Greetings!" shouts out a mechanical voice cheerfully. All except Lunamon, Arisu, and Masaru scream in horror.
"Kill it!" shouts out Terry and Candlemon to WhitePawnChessmon, but the latter had already fainted.
"Raaahhhh!" shouts out Candlemon as he shot fireballs at the figure, "Bonfire!" It does not seem to faze it.
"Rollin' Upper!" shouts out Gaomon, but the figure blocks it.
"Hello, Master Masaru!" greets Guardromon, "Are these the other chosen and their friends?" Everyone stops panicking.
"Masaru," mutters Arisu threateningly, "is this who I think it is?" Guardromon takes Arisu in for a bone-crushing hug. Arisu does not fight it, and seems to enjoy the hug, though her face remains mostly emotional, though her eyes seem slightly surprised.
"Mistress Alizu!" shouts out Guardromon, "I am megas-happy to see you again! You seem different than when I last saw you!"
"Guardromon," replies Arisu in a tone that almost did not fit her, a sort of happy tone, "it's not Alizu, it's Arisu!"
"I am sorry, Mistress Alizu!" shouts out Guardromon, not seeming to listen to her, "it hads been so megas long since I have seen you! Master Masaru has been fixings me!"
"I still need to work out several speech errors," explains Masaru, "though he is field-worthy."
"For what?" asks Erenia, "where are we going?"
"You," emphasizes to the group, "are going to gather forces, and find the ten spirits of the AncientWizardmon, and use them to help in victory against ZeedMilleniummon."
"What?" asks Terry, "And where will you be?"
"I shall observe from the tower, and I shall gather more Digidestined from there," explains Masaru, "I must work on the remaining crests."
"What?" shouts out Arisu questioningly, almost helplessly, "you aren't going along? But you had promised that-" Masaru suddenly gestures towards a large structure, shaped like some sort of large bird.
"This is Grani," introduces Masaru, "it shall be your transportation around in the digital world. It is much faster than a Trailmon, or even a GrandLocomon."
"How will we-" begins to ask Kai, but Guardromon interrupts him with the answer.
"I have beens drivings the Grani forso long!" answers Guardromon over enthusiastically, "I know the fronts and b-b-b-backs to it!" This explanation served to scare the others witless.
"You should come with us," requests Terry, "I know that we'd need you." "And I need to stop you from cutting," she thinks to herself in an afterthought.
"You should not worry," replies Masaru, "I shall be fine alone." He then walks back up the steps leading back to the surface. Terry tries to shout back to him, but the rest of the group began to walk into the cockpit of the Grani.
"Ready?" asks Guardromon, though he does not wait for a response before flying off into the air.
"I think I'm gonna pee!" shouts out Kai and WhitePawnChessmon together in fear. Candlemon was shouting out incomprehensible words while running (hopping?) around the ship in excitement. All Lunamon did was sit inside one of the larger chairs and took a nap.
"How can you nap here?" shouts out Terry, though the engines drowned her out.
"Gonna crash," shouts back Guardromon, "Znznznznznznznznzn!" Everyone screams.
"So they have begun moving," mutters the figure, "my cousin seems to be finally acting...hmhmhmhmhm!"
"Don't underestimate 'im," warns Beezlemon, "he's better than ya give him-"
"I know what he can do!" shouts out the figure. His cloak slips enough to reveal a boy with short, dark hair, a single red eye and a single dark brown eye, and a very pale complexion. He was wearing a white shirt under a green jacket and a pair of black shorts.
"I knew him since I was born," answers the figure quietly.
"The corruption of the newest member of the Dark Chosen has been completed, master," calls out a Machinedramon. Zekial turns to see the same girl that was in the cage. Her hair was combed straight to almost perfection, tied off into a single ponytail in the back. She was wearing a single strap for a top, and a dark red mini-skirt. Hanging from a string from a hook was a corrupted D-Phone, complete with the crest of Lust.
"Master," she purrs, and she begins to stroke his shoulder.
"Now you shall never leave me, Rani," murmurs Zekial. Beezlemon had long gone away to tend to the matter of his new partner.
Yo! How-re ya doin's!
Kio: You should begin with your homework now, or no underground illegal trading for you!
All right...Panty Ninja is still sick from his panty runs. He seems to have stolen from a...'Premium Escort'...If you know what I mean...
Kio: We've gotta use healing magic on him now...Which costs top dollar!
