Gamma Goblins - Drea O
Warnings - Violence, death, incest, dub-con, and mentioned abuse. This does have quite a bit of the original Chosen in it, but it's mainly focused around the new group, as well as a slight cross over from another fandom.
Disclaimer - Don't own.
Summary - Post 02; The year is 2033, and Digimon and humans are no longer allowed to go through the Digital Gate without clearing it with the government. After two strangers appear, the world begins to glitch, and a new set of Chosen are taken to the Digital World to save it from an old enemy that had been gone for many years.
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The dank chamber was completely silent, save the breathing of the figures snuggled up in bed. Lilithmon's face was serene as she snuggled the young Phascomon close to her. The stillness of the air was broken with the faintest of whispers of wind, which curled its way around the corners of the room, wrapping itself around Lilithmon like a cold embrace.
She shifted herself, releasing her Child, and opened her eyes as a weight pressed down upon her, and she whispered, almost hungrily, "You're coming back to me."
"Soon," his oily voice crooned to her. "I still need more Data, and you'll have to take me back to get at the little one and his partner. And we'll kill them," Lilithmon could see his face as the wind tightened itself, forming his split face, as the lips formed the words. She leaned upward, hungry for the ghost's kiss, but there was nothing but air. The wind broke, leaving her cold and lonely.
She sat in the darkness, and Phascomon sighed and slept on, as though nothing had happened.
"Takaishi, you took the most important thing to me, so now I will take the most thing to you."
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The pinching and biting and stinging stopped briefly as a woman's harsh voice called out overhead. The Evilmon that had been hurting him stopped as the door creaked open, revealing the tall, imposing frame of his captor and her child.
She took a few steps towards him, while her minions cleared the way around them, allowing her access to his limp form. He looked into her heavy lidded eyes, and she picked him up off the floor with one hand, and looked at him, eyebrow cocked.
"MarinAngemon," Lilithmon's deep voice rang around the dungeon. Many Evilmon shied away, as others began to squawk and flutter about. Phascomon bared his fangs, and beat his paws against the Lilithmon's garment. "You've been locked away for weeks now. Everyday, we do more and more to get information out of you, and you never crack."
Lilithmon gripped him tighter, and he felt his eyes bulge from the lack of oxygen. "Where is Parallelmon?"
He gave off a few shuttering breaths before hissing, "I'd rather lose my Data to you then tell you where it is hidden."
The Evilmon hissed as Lilithmon's upper-lip curled back, showing her pointed fangs as her black eyes flashed. She threw him to the ground, and MarinAngemon felt his brain jostled around inside his skull. Lilithmon raised her foot, kicking him in the face.
The Evilmon fell silent as she turned to leave.
"You pieces of crap better have done away with him by the time I return," there was a choking breath as MarinAngemon attempted to keep breathing. "Parallelmon will be found one way or another, MarinAngemon. You telling me would have been much easier then wasting precious resources, but alas, I suppose I couldn't expect you to help me after taking your castle out from under you."
She ran her hand over Phascomon's head, who cooed in pleasure.
"Farewell, MarinAngemon."
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"Please fasten your seat-belts and make sure your chairs are in an upright position," the woman's cool voice came out of the loudspeakers that were mounted on the walls. "We will be entering the Net Ocean in three…"
Kato smiled at Mamoru's nervous expression as he took a few stuttering, deep breaths to calm himself. She reached across the aisle, grasping his hand, as Kyo looked on enviously from his own chair.
"…two…"
Alice leaned back, turning her face to the ceiling, closing her eyes. Climon drifted over and wrapped her tail around Alice's body. Alice smiled at her, and pulled her into her body, resting her chin on her head.
"One."
There was a moment of silence as the Trailmon hit the water, sending waves up around the metal beast. Mamoru twisted in his chair, giving off a small squeak and squeezing his eyes shut.
The Trailmon drifted slowly downwards in the water. Alice undid her belt, and walked over to the control panel, looking at the buttons and out the window in front of her.
"What now?" Kato asked, her voice low. Mamoru had undone his seat-belt, and had crawled into the chair next to her.
Alice shrugged, and opened her mouth to speak. She didn't get a chance to respond however, as the Trailmon shuddered, and lurched forward. She grasped the edge of the panel, fingers turning white as she was thrown forward. Trailmon made a sound of metal on metal, and shook violently.
Mamoru began breathing heavily, and wrapped his hands up in Kato's cloak. Kyo jumped up, running to him, and Mamoru reached out and pulled him close so he was sandwiched between the two. "Are we going to drown?"
"I knew it," Kato whispered, pressing his head against her heart. "Oh God, oh God, we're going to die here, and I never got to fix anything, I never made amends with my step-father, I never got my high school diploma, I–"
The Trailmon suddenly stopped shaking, and surged forward, as the engine roared to life, propelling them forward at such a pace that had them moving much quicker than any of them had ever moved before.
The cool woman's came out over the loud speaker. "Transformation to submarine mode complete. We apologize for the inconvenience."
Mamoru relaxed in Kato's arms, and walked to the large window out in front, next to Alice. Feeling a nudging against his hand, he took Kyo's massive gloved one, and kissed his partner's cheek.
"It's so beautiful."
The dark water swirled around them as they torpedoed through it, sending off small waves. A large school of Swimmon went past, darting in and out of the waves, as a large Whamon floated lazy in the distance on his back. Below there was a family of Shakomon on a large rock, croaking their happiness out, sending large bubbles up to the ocean's surface. Alice sighed, and gave a small laugh as Climon wrapped her tail around Alice's long body.
"My home is the ocean," her voice cooed. "One of the most peaceful yet dangerous places, in any world. One must tread carefully while being here."
They propelled through the water at super-speeds, sending torrents of water out behind them. Kato relaxed in her seat, allowing Kudamon to crawl onto her lap and curl up. Through chasms they went, until they reached the entrance of a large, dark cave, and the Trailmon stopped, pulling up short.
"This is it," Alice whispered. "The sea entrance to MarinAngemon's palace."
Kato walked over to the group of four, standing next to Alice.
"So, what," she asked, "do we just go in, or what?"
Alice pressed her lips together, and nodded, though her face looked concerned. The Trailmon took her order, and began to go forth once more. Darkness overtook the children and their partners. The only light was that of Climon's glowing green eyes. Not even Mamoru's pale, slightly glowing complexion, was visible. Kyo pulled his staff out from inside his sleeve, and gave it a wave, sending a warm light to wash over the group, and it hung in the air.
Mamoru twisted his neck around rapidly, eyes growing more and more concerned as the seconds passed in the silent, black cave. He cleared his throat before piping up horsely, "There's someone in here with us."
As soon as it was said, many screeches were heard as many large, blue-finned creatures began to throw themselves at Trailmon. One of the hook toothed, frog Digimon was seen in the light as it drifted past the large window. Kyo gasped.
"Hangyomon!"
"Does this thing have a fighting mechanism?" he asked quickly.
"Set up complete," the loudspeakers said. "Torpedos armed."
Climon drifted to the middle of the Trailmon, eyes on Alice, who nodded, and held up her DMaT. Climon glowed as her body lengthened, as the goose-pimpled flesh fell away, revealing shining white and orange scales. A mane of green hair grew, and her tail and fins became stronger more fish like, able to support her body.
"Climon evolve, Sereimon!"
Alice ran over to a small door, and opened it, pulling out a long torpedo. Sereimon glided in to it's spot, and Alice closed the door. She looked at Mamoru, who nodded, and yelled, "Fire!"
Trailmon obliged, and began to rumble, sending it's weapons, and Sereimon, out into the ocean. She glided with the torpedos, maneuvering through them to not set them off. Fluttering, she stretched her fins, and the echoing cry came from around them, "Icy Shard!"
While many of the bullets of ice hit the Hangyomon, they kept going. The torpedos careened into a wall, sending rocks to fall about, hitting a few of them in the process. But still they kept coming.
"Kudamon," Kato said, almost pleadingly. "There's too many. What are we going to do?" Kudamon crawled up onto her shoulder, and rubbed his face against hers.
"There's nothing we can do, for now," he said sadly. "All we can do is watch."
Alice shook her head, and gritted her teeth. "No, we can't just watch.…"
Sereimon arched her back and let out a screech as she was stabbed hard in the back by a Hangyomon's trident, and another chewed on her tail.
"…All we need is a little belief."
The brooch that Alice had worn with care lit up, the star that had been etched into the wrist glowing pink. Alice's DMaT began to wurr and hiss as the dial spun so fast that it was almost impossible to see. Sereimon began to glow pink as well, her body twisting away from the Hangyomon.
"Sereimon super evolve…"
Her body lengthened, becoming more snake-like, until she was longer then Trailmon. The scales were replaced with soft, smooth fur, two red stripes appearing around both her neck, and the edge of her tail. Long thin bones came from the sides of her face, and a beautiful plumage of silvery feathers. A silver plate of armour with the Star of Light covered her entire face, and a Holy Ring placed itself delicately around the edge of her tail.
"Coatlmon!"
The Hangyomon looked at her, and moved in, ready for the fight. Many of them had raised their spears, in preparation to strike her once more. Coatlmon twisted, and swam off, the group of Hangyomon chasing after her. She turned to face her attackers, teeth bared, and cried out, which seemed to shake the entire ocean.
The ground began to shake, sending up stalagmites of frozen ice up through the floor, trapping a few of the Hangyomon, as though they were in a prison. Many went to grab at the columns, but were frozen when their flesh hit.
The large army stopped, staring at the destruction that Coatlmon had caused. Many hissed and shook their spears, snarling, baring their teeth. A large, fat Hangyomon, who wore a small headdress made out of stones, swam out in front of the rest, and turned to them, gesturing at Coatlmon, while making strange gurgling noises.
Coatlmon strained her ears. While many Digimon spoke the language of humans, the Hangyomon kept their own language from their creation period. They seemed to be discussing her, however, and the large Hangyomon seemed to give some sort of order, while the others rushed past, trying to get as far away from her as possible.
Coatlmon drifted lazily in the water, feeling the currents push her long body back and forth. She felt the power of her long, strong, muscled body, and the makings of a working jaw. She began to make her way back to Trailmon, wings pulled in, propelling herself forward.
Alice smiled, and pressed her hand against the window pane. Coatlmon swam around the Trailmon, eyes twinkling, and nudged the window with her nose. The warm light that Kyo had set off seemed to glitter around them, and he reached up, taking Mamoru's hand. Mamoru looked at him, and gave him a smile, cheeks dimpling.
"Let's go."
Coatlmon nodded her head and twisted her body, leading the way, further into the cave.
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Lilithmon's eyes were closed, hand outstretched, brow furrowed, as though lost in thought. She lunged forward, until she felt it, the damp, cold feeling of Limbo. Opening her eyes, she spotted him, Sangloupmon, breathing hard as he lay on the ground.
She strode over to him, grasping the scruff of his neck, and pulled him up so he could see her through his half-lidded eye.
"My… My Lady," he wheezed, "I'm sorry, it was so unexpected. The mongrel, it evolved when I neared the girl. She pulled a fast one, I didn't see it coming–"
"Stop your excuses."
The dankness around them seemed to swell, and disperse, and they were in Lilithmon's thrown room once more. Phascomon garbled, and banged his sippy cup on the floor, where he was sitting surrounded by children's toys. Lilithmon dropped him, holding the look of one who was viewing molding garbage on her face.
She lowered herself to him, looking at the scars that covered his body, where his fur would not grow back. Her face softened, and she began to stroke him with her blackened, taloned hand.
"You have served me well, through the years, Sangloupmon," she began. "I remember when we first met, don't you? We were chosen, by our master, to fight in the war against the Chosen, to maintain his grip on our World. We stuck together, you and I, although the master and I developed a certain… close bond. You stood by me, however, as he helped me achieve my final form, and I realised what pure, perfect power tasted like."
She dug her Nazar Nail into him, face still serene, ignoring his pained whimper, drawing blood.
"I will give you a taste of it," she said, pulling away, licking her dead hand. "We will cut away that torn body, and build you one from new. And you will be unstoppable."
She looked at Phascomon, and cocked her head towards Sangloupmon's fallen form.
"Feast, my son," she cooed.
He accepted the invitation, and crawled towards the wolf, and grabbed at the pointed wings on his back. He lowered his mouth to his flesh, and bit, pulling the soft flesh away from bone, ignoring Sangloupmon's scream of pain.
Lilithmon kept her serene look as she watched her young cub eat away at her most loyal followers body. He looked up, grinning manically at her, blood and flesh caught in his teeth. She was absolutely transfixed, as though caught in a dream, unable to hear the soft rap at the door.
A small creature flew in, violet bat-winged ears flapping to hold himself up. He closed his eyes to ignore the sickening site of the young Koala eating away at another being, although his large ears made it difficult to block out the cries and pleads to end his life.
"M'lady," Tsukaimon said, bowing his head. "We have word, from the Gizamon in Sector F, they found it. They found Parallelmon."
This snapped Lilithmon back to attention. She gave a coy smile to Phascomon and Sangloupmon, and strode out with Tsukaimon, barking her order to tell her everything he knew.
