Davis POV
"Is this it?"
Davis didn't blame veemon for sounding unimpressed. They were standing on a cliff that overlooked a glorious sunlit beach. The deep blue of the sky camouflaged with the waves. He watched as they lapped happily on the rocks and washed away the sandcastles.
"We're supposed to see some sort of portal"
He was very well aware of the fact that he probably sounded crazy. He had woken veemon up and dragged him to the beach, with no plan, claiming there was a non-existant portal. The whole thing seemed ridiculous but according to the digivice he was right on track.
"I'm sorry, Davis"
He froze. He would know that fragile voice anywhere. It sounded so close he could almost reach out for it. He hoped this wasn't the dark forces messing about with him. He didn't think he could handle it if he had been tricked. He'd be completely lost if he was too late to save Ken.
"Ken where are you?" he whispered soundlessly
Suddenly the air began to shimmer. It was so subtle Davis almost didn't notice it but he was glad that he did. It was like a rainbow pouring out pools of light and colour. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life.
"I guess this is it. Are you ready veemon? On the count of 3"
He cast a quick glance at veemon and smiled at the determined expression pasted across his face. The little digimon's jaw was set and his gentle red eyes glinted. He nodded to signal he was ready when Davis was.
"1, 2...3!"
They jumped through the shimmering air.