X Evolution: The Ark Project Chapter 10 Fire Ripples, a digimon fanfic

X Evolution: The Ark Project

Chapter X – Fire Ripples

It only takes a few smoking embers before a flame starts to ripple through and cause a Wildfire. - Megidramon's political philosophy as quoted in Red Hazard.

Omegamon looked at the piece of data that was hovering in the air... the remnants of Dukemon. "So... that's it," he said.

Fenrir's eyes gazed softly on the pink floating data. "Yeah..."

Omegamon looked at the data. "This... clone. It would probably be of the same strength as me without the X Antibody," he said, "-to be able to cut through our Dukemon's armor."

Fenrir's eyes left the data ball to view a strip floating along the ground, the gold data flowing endlessly towards a dark ending. "I am sorry..." he started to say, but Omegamon cut him off.

"Don't be." Omegamon told him, his arms crossed, "Dukemon and I had got into a fight earlier and I left to go and do some thinking... I was told of your initiation by an old comrade of mine," Omegamon told him. "I have accepted that the era of the Knights has fallen." The older knight sighed, "This clone must have continued to the argument so that Dukemon would dismiss any odd thing that he found with it. We Knights have fallen because of our foolishness... and the one who was the wisest has fallen because of deceit." Omegamon's eyes saddened even more. "Come, there is something I must give you."

Fenrir complied silently, following Omegamon, their footsteps tapping against the ground. Neither the wolf nor the knight spoke in the walk. Twenty minutes later, the data had solidified itself into twelve tube containers, nine of them held a digi-core suspended in them. "These are the data of all twelve of the fallen eight Royal Knights," Omegamon told him.

Fenrir looked over at him. "Why have you shown me this?" he asked him.

"You are a Valkyrie." Omegamon told him, "The Valkyries of the Norse led the brave souls of the fallen warriors to Valhalla, so must you and your fellow Valkyries carry these digimon who have survived the horrors of Yggdrasil into Valhalla. It is your duty to create a Valhalla for them." Omegamon told him.

Fenrir studied the older knight. "You wish for me to hold the data of the knights?" he asked.

Omegamon studied him. "Yes," he said quietly. Fenrir closed his eyes and slowly focused on the twelve Digicores that bandoleered his body. Nine slowly and quietly floated off and towards the floating data, while one headed towards Dukemon's. The emitted a small pulsing yellow light, and a stream of data flowed between them and the Royal Knights data. A minute passed, and the process was finished and the slipped back into their positions as if they had been undisturbed.

Omegamon concentrated himself for a second, and a small orb appeared in his hand - the X Antibody that had once been Dorumons, but had been given to him after the data in his body had completed the download of it. Fenrir looked over at the Knight, but carefully took it in his right hand and placed it into one of the empty digicores on his body.

Omegamon seemed to relax. "It is done. This world is now in your hands," he said.

MetalGarurumon X looked at the old Knight. "The Chosen..."

"They are your problem now. The Knights have been officially dispersed." Omegamon looked over the now empty tubes of data. "Do me one last favor."

"Anything."

"Decimate Magnamon." Omegamon said, his glare a hardened feature on his face.

Fenrir smirked. "Gladly." With that, the Wolf dropped himself out of digital space, leaving Omegamon alone.

He started to walk to the more unknown regions of the digital space, "Like those before me, it is time I disappeared for awhile."

His figure moved forward, towards a black abyss, and a reflection of light glanced his eyes for a moment.

"Take care of them Taichi...

"..."

"After all... you are the number one tamer..."

Eyes trailed the old knight as his figure disappeared into the shadows,

"... ... You two still haven't lost your touch... ... ..."

Dorumon looked over the field; he was currently shoving the Dragon manure around so that the whole field would receive it and get nutrients into the ground. He was hot and stinky, but finally finished the project up. He walked over to the river and jumped in, letting the cool water run over him. It was relaxing. The week had been pretty calm, no calls from Mummymon asking about food supplies, no digimon trying to come and disrupt his field, as well as the fact that without Tokomon here, things really were nice peaceful.

He let the water carry him along to a small bank, and he climbed up onto the gravel, the woods behind him chirping softly. The water made a relaxing swishing sound as he laid down on the bank, and his eyes closed underneath the peaceful quiet. His mind blanked of all thoughts and he was truly peaceful.

His thoughts drifted to some of the books he had been reading lately, a lot of them about Megidramon. He didn't understand why the dragon fascinated him so, yet there was something familiar about him, like he knew him from somewhere. That was absolutely ridiculous though, there was no way he could have known the Demon Dragon. He wasn't even created as a digi-core then, so he couldn't have regressed feeling from past lives. Still, there was something familiar that irked the young digimon though, and it wasn't the fact that he thought the Demon Dragon was still alive. Through all of the books, it never mentioned him dying, not once. The closest thing that he got was the break up of the three other dragons after Azulongmon finally died, and they gave way to the New Order of the Knights and Yggdrasil.

He had concluded that all three dragons were still alive, probably sleeping in some sort of a cave. To find that cave would be glorious and a great feat. It was just a fantasy though. He closed his eyes, and his tail curled up as thrumming of the clear blue water over different shades of gray that was made up of the rocks produced a sleeping tone to it. His mind drifted on the fact that tomorrow, MetalGarurumon X would go and see if Ryudamon would want to come out. He didn't know why, but he felt a sense of gladness that he could show Ryudamon how to work on a farm.

Mantaraymon X shook his head, "What do we do then?" he asked the group. The group consisted of the unofficial leaders of the Njoror region of the digital world. GigaSeadramon was the leader, and his word ruled over all... ... Not that that was necessarily a good thing, but his twin brother kept him in check. The huge digimon's body hung down into the ocean, his large body swaying in the water, causing large waves to crash on the beach just a mile from were they met.

Next to him swam Plesiomon X, his twin. The mega digimon was very serene, keeping to himself more then anything. He was always with the group, but never seemingly there. It scared digimon at times exactly how smoothly he fell into a group without them knowing. He rarely spoke, but Mantaraymon knew why. The little tike was manipulating data in the currents creating things. Evidently he had was a hacker before the time of the X, where he was forced to digivolved from his rookie to his mega stage. Losing the ability to hack data in it's raw form, he had taken to hacking it in it's more physical form.

The last was a digimon called Tylomon X. The shark like digimon was only at the Armor level himself, but Mantaraymon X was the oldest digimon in the ocean, thus giving him the position of being apart of the council. Tylomon X was the most skilled fighter, having taken out two MarineDevimon's in one battle.

GigaSeadramon turned his eyes towards the sky, with just one hundred feet of water between them and the air. "I say we go. If Yggdrasil is dead, then it should be safe. I'm getting pretty sick of hiding."

Plesiomon glanced over at his brother, "You may be impossible to beat brother, but that doesn't mean the rest of us are."

GigaSeadramon snorted, huge bubbles the size of Plesiomon's body floated to the top of the ocean. Tylomon X grinned amusingly at the large pockets of air. "I say we go and leave Mantaraymon here. We'll just act as an expeditionary force, you know, go and check things out, scout out a bit... show the land dwellers how weak they really are."

"I'm for it." GigaSeadramon said instantly.

Mantaraymon X gave in, "Fine, but don't do anything stupid."

Tylomon X laughed, "You really think we would?"

Plesiomon looked over at him, "I'll lead, and Brother, go to perfect stage. We really don't want to freak them out to the point were they won't listen to us."

"That's assuming that there's any left." Mantaraymon cautioned, "Yggdrasil may have pulled out because he slaughtered everyone. If he has, he's not somebody I want to get on our bad side."

"You think to much." GigaSeadramon told him, "A. No one can beat me... except perhaps Megidramon, and that old dragon has been seen in years. B. No one can beat me, and C. No one can beat me."

"As well as the fact that it has been six months." Tylomon X reminded him, "Remember, that's why were doing this."

Mantaraymon looked to Loch Ness for help, but he said nothing.

"Just go."

"YIPEE!!" Tylomon X shouted through the water, shooting up into the air, being the first water digimon to break the surface for fifteen years.

Murmuxmon waited in his castle, another meeting called by Ravemon. The mega had informed him of what had happened to MetalGarurumon X. It was a puzzling thing to him, although it made no difference. He did not believe in superstition, but his mind wasn't closed to it, if there were humons, and he were to learn of it, then there would be no reason to disbelieve. There was something strange about this situation... it came too perfectly at too critical a moment. In the past week there was more meetings then they usually had in a month. His eyes glanced to the safe behind the picture, and his mind drifted to the three Datamons and the Vademon working on his beloved projects. It was too bad that Digimon like Omegamon took up too much time and energy to be worth cloning; the single one proving that, but there were others that he could use that would prove just as effective for moping up the last little resistance after the initial attack.

His mouth turned brightly as the red velvet of his carpet seemed to glow in the reflected light of the room.

Taichi Yagami's eyes flickered over the digital being in front of him. "So what exactly are you?" he asked, "I mean you're not a digimon, and you're not a bit-men, cause you actually have powers. I mean really, what are we to call you?"

The young boy looked over at Taichi's tall stature, "Oh... uhhh..."

Taichi shook his head, "Even for you Mother Gaiamon... this is a bit much." His smiled increased as he started to walk away, "Alright, so you're going to be hanging with me. We've got a few rules, alright."

"Uh... alright." the boy said cautiously.

"A. Mother Gaiamon has given us the ability to take a solid form in the real world. You abuse that power, I send Agumon after you." Taichi told him. "B. You are to let me know were you are at all times. C. Anything I says goes, you will not be disrespectful, and you better not get into trouble."

The young boy shook his head, "Aren't I the one who's supposed to be defending you cause Agumon can't travel as fast as us while were ethreal data?" He asked.

Taichi looked back at him, "I never said I wouldn't get in trouble. I told you not to." Taichi's tone was fierce, but he let off after realizing it was. This kid reminded him far too much of Hikari... perhaps a bit more like Takeru when they were in the digital world. Tai knew that he had immediately taken the kid as younger sibling, and a companion. His eyes glanced over, "Yes. I know." He told the air. The kid in the striped shirt looked at him strange, but didn't say anything. Taichi shook his head, glanced back at the kid, "Okay. You don't have to go on lecturing me,"

... ...

"I know he's not,"

...

"Look, if I have to call you mother all the time, I think you at least owe me this privilege... ... ..." Taichi rolled his eyes.

...

"Yes mother." he said dryly.

The kid was really starting to worry as Taichi was losing an argument with himself. "Uh... Taichi?" he asked.

"Yeah?" He asked, placing his hands behind his head, and just barely turning his neck.

"Nevermind..." The kid said eying him oddly.

Taichi turned back forward, "Alright, solid up," he told the younger kid. The both appeared on the road that they were walking on in their ethereal form.

"Where are we going?" the kid asked, running over and plucking a branch off of a tree.

Taichi watched the younger kid and gave him his classic grin. "We're going to save a buddy of mine..."

The younger kid couldn't help but be happy by Taichi's contagious attitude. "Well then... what are we waiting for?"

"Are you sure mother Gaiamon didn't mix you up with somebody else?" Taichi asked the kid.

"No."

"Alright."

"I don't understand." Gaiomon shot, "MetalGarurumon X would not do something like this. Exactly what are you trying to pull? Did you kill him yourself and this is a cover up. Where is he if your story is true?"

"I'm telling you what I know." Ravemon shot back. He took a deep breath and calmed his voice, "I'm glad I'm not the only one who disbelieves this story."

Z'dGarurumon yawned. "I don't know this seems kind of suspicious to me." His eyes narrowed, "I mean, no doubt you haven't liked him being an unofficial rebel in your area..." Z'dGarurumon glanced over at Murmuxmon, "A perfect excuse to get rid of him, then come up with a crack pot story like this."

Ravemon's hands went to his swords. "Do not insult my integrity!" he snarled.

Z'dGarurumon went on as if nothing had happened, "Then again... I don't doubt that the digital world could have called a new generation of leaders. Considering the limited supply of Megas available, there would be no doubt that at least one chosen would be picked... unless there's more Megas in existence then we know about."

Murmuxmon went into thought, and got up, moving to the books that he had in his library. "It actually is a possibility that the digital world could have called a new group. There is no record of how either the sovereigns or the Great Dragons were formed, both groups existing from perhaps the dawn of the digital world. However a similar process was used in recruiting the Royal Knights by Imperialdramon." he turned to WarGreymon, "You know MetalGarurumon X the best. Would he pull something like this?" he asked inquisitively.

"No." WarGreymon said, "But something else is bothering me. Where are the Royal Knights, and Dianamon as well? It is not unusual for one or two of us to be late to these meetings, even emergency ones. Four however..."

Ravemon scoffed as they looked at him, "I have nothing to do with Dianamon, I could not find her when I searched for her."

HiAndromon dragged his legs under his chair, "I must confess the rebels make sense on this one, there are to many coincidences Ravemon. I'm not exactly sure I trust you all the way."

Ravemon glared at his fellow chosen, "I am innocent... I swear that on my core." he told them.

Taichi and the little kid walked along the road, the kid was currently stripping the stick he had picked up. He was not currently stripping it of its bark and making it nice and smooth with abilities. Taichi looked curiously as he left a leaf on the edges of a branch. The kid payed no mind to anything else as he worked. "I thought you were supposed to be my bodyguard," he told the kid.

"I thought you were supposed to be a strategist. Walking down a road where digimon will see us and assume that were humans." The little blond hair kid told him.

"A. It's humons that they would think we are. B. No digimon alive knows what a humon is. They would think we were bit-men before humons. C," Taichi grabbed a pair of silver shades and placed them on the kids head, a small pink crystal in the middle of them, "We're X Digimon."

The kid looked up at Taichi, "I'm still not too sure." he told him.

Taichi ignored the comment but continued to walk, the kid following beside him. His thoughts drifted back to when Yggdrasil first started having digimon go to the grand server. Most went, only about one percent stayed on this world, and most of those were partner digimon anyway.

The kid looked up at Taichi and fell down as Taichi's data seemed to fade out. "Taichi." the gogglehead didn't respond as his data seemed to phase out even more. "TAICHI!" the kid yelled, and tried to grab him as he got up and lunged. He flew through Taichi and landed on the ground as the elder kid started to phase out even more. Then vanished completely.

"Taichi... Taichi...?" the kid asked. There was nothing but a cold wind whistling along the stone road through the trees. The kid fell on his butt and shivered. He was supposed to be guarding him..., yet he didn't even know if Taichi was still alive. He started to cry as his own data phased out.

Taichi stood leaning up against a tree as he watched Sora finish getting dressed. The cool sound of the waves lapped up against the shore. It was a secluded spot that very few knew about. She finished getting dressed and looked over at him. Their eyes met, and there was a pain in both sets. They stood there for a few minutes, neither wanting to move, for fear it all had been a big mistake. It was the tenth day since Yamato had been killed by the government...

Sora walked up to Taichi and laid her head on his chest, and his arms came around her protectively. Neither of them said anything as they just stayed like that for the better part of an hour. Yesterday Patamon had wed the both of them with out anyone else knowing... and they had enjoyed their honey moon on the smooth sand of the beach. Taichi knew he had been in heaven, and even if it was only for one night, everything was worth it.

"Sora..." Taichi said softly, as he leaned down and kissed her on the top of her head. Even with Sora being twenty four and fairly tall, Taichi's six three sixteen year old body still towered over her. Especially with the four extra inches added on by his hair.

"Don't Taichi..." she said softly, her head not moving. She had already lost Yamato, and she didn't want to lose Taichi as well. It had hurt too much.

"I'm sorry Sora." Tai said softly, his head leaning down near her ear, "I have to."

Tears started to flow from her eyes, "Taichi..." she couldn't bare to say anything else then his name.

"Please Sora... just hear me out." he said softly, his head next to hers, "I don't want you to not be happy because of me. I want you to enjoy life... I've already signed the divorce papers and given them Hikari... Please Sora. I don't want you to be bound to anything..." his voice trailed off. He knew he was going to have to do this, he was scared though.

Sora shook her head angrily, "No Taichi! This shouldn't be the way it is. We should all be living together, with no problems! This shouldn't have to be how it is! Yamato should still be alive, Mimi and Michael should be with us. You shouldn't have to make this choice." Tears streamed down her face as she choked and couldn't say anymore. She sobbed into Tai's chest hard. "IT'S ALL WRONG!" she yelled.

"You're right Sora... none of this shouldn't have happened... but it did, and I'm going to make sure it can never happen again." he told her. Taichi looked over to see Jyou standing there.

Jyou walked over, seeing that it was time. Sora looked over at him, "Jyou..." she said softly. As she said that, her mind seemed to get back in order. She looked up at Taichi, and stepped back. A small quiet silence settled over the group.

"We should go Sora." Jyou said quietly, pushing his glasses back on his face. He looked over at Taichi, then to Sora, who nodded. She started to walk towards the T.V, then turned around and ran to Taichi and leaped into his arms, and the two kissed full on. After a minute they broke when they finally needed air.

"I'm sorry for everything Sora," he told her, "but you should go."

Sora nodded quietly. "Be safe Taichi... please." she said. "I know it seems that I just kind of forced myself on you because of the loss of Yamato... .I do love you.." She let out a heavy sigh, unable to continue with her sentence.

"I understand." Taichi told her, "But please... you need to leave."

Sora looked up at Taichi, hurting that he wanted her gone so badly, but there was something else in his eye, fear, worry... and feeling that made her know that he needed her to deal with Yamato's death just as much as she needed him. She slowly walked over to the T.V and went through it.

Taichi turned to Jyou. "I know it's a lot to ask of you... with Shuichon being nineteen now and all... and I know you'll be busy... but please... look after her. For both mine and Yamato's sakes."

"I will Taichi." Jyou told him. The blue haired twenty eight year old pushed his glasses back on his head, "And please... don't punish yourself... it's not your fault." he told him, the older boy already knowing what was going to happen.

Taichi didn't say anything for a few moments. "I need to go." he said, then walked off and became his ethereal form.

Jyou shook his head, "Please Taichi... it's not your fault."

Everyone in the room stood as the doors opened, the hinges sliding smoothly without a sound. The large twelve foot doors parted, leaving Fenrir standing there.

"By The Sovereigns." Z'dGarurumon swore.

"He wasn't lying." Gaiomon noted.

"Well well... what do you know?" Apollomon said looking over at the wolf. Minervamon was silent next to him.

"There's something different; I just can't seem to put my finger on it." HiAndromon spoke, and before Gaiomon could get in a sarcastic remark, he added, "Other then the bandoleer of doom.

Fenrir took a few steps into the room, and the doors shut noiselessly behind them, slowing down as the dragged on the red throw rug that was placed as an inside welcome mat. "Sorry I'm late." he said calmly.

Murmuxmon eyed the wolf carefully, "A Valkyrie... eh?" he said.

"Candianmon." Z'dGarurumon mumbled to himself.

Fenrir's eyes narrowed at the demon lord as he stood behind his wooden desk, acting as barrier between the twenty foot gap between them, their eyes the only thing seeming to be able to penetrate it.

"Yes. A Valkyrie. I am Fenrir, first of the Valkyries, ordained by the digital world to lead this world to a new paradise. The Royal Knights have officially disbanded and I have taken their place and three others will join me in the digital space." The wolf said, not an inch of hesitation filled his tone, a midnight black seemingly etched his words.

"Why?" WarGreymon X asked furiously, "You know what this will do! Why throw away all the progress we have made for this?!" His mouth snarled and his rage became apparent as he clenched his hands in fury.

Fenrir's eyes met his friends, and a message carried through them. A message of fear emanated off of WarGreymon, a fear of losing more, after everything that had already been taken away from him... he had already lost MetalGarurumon X once. He did not wish to do it again. "The digital world will not stand idly bye as we prepare to datatize the other without so much as a second thought."

"I'm not convinced that this isn't just some plot by you X to try and rule over us." Murmuxmon told them, sitting back in his chair, "Either that or it's just my excuse. But I will not recognize the Valkyries' until you truly are a group. You have no jurisdiction until then."

"I believe that's how many of us feel." Apollomon stated "Still I would like to see some more proof now. Do you have any that the Royal Knights are truly disbanded, and why are they not here to tell us themselves?" The Olympians voice carried reason and reassurance among the group...

A last desperate attempt at peace...

Fenrir grabbed one of the cores on his body and tossed it to Apollomon, "This is the data of Omegamon's X anti-body. Even with enhanced abilities, there's no way I could defeat him, no amount of advantage would lead me to that."

Apollomon eyed the data. "It's Omegamon's, alright." he told them. He tossed the core back to Fenrir. The wolf caught it and placed it back in its rightful place on his bandoleer. The mega closed his eyes and leaned back on his pillar, "It still doesn't explain why they haven't come here on there own."

"Dukemon is dead." Fenrir stated, "A... clone... an appiration of data... of Omegamon killed Dukemon in as he threw himself in front of me." the wolf turned towards Apollomon, "Omegamon has left. I no not were he will go, or what he will do."

"A clone?" WarrioressGreymon inquired of him.

"Yes, but it was imperfect, having a mere fraction of the total strength of Omegamon and the data that runs through it is impure. Easy to detect if you just look for it." Fenrir told her.

Murmuxmon smiled, all that effort into making a clone of the knights actually paid off. Took way to much time and resources for it though, could have gotten another fifty champion level clones out of it.

Apollomon shook his head, "What now... we return to our present situation until the other Valkyries are made known."

"Bah!" Ravemon snarled, "This disgusts me. All this talk of Valkyries and sovereigns being inserted into power by the digital world. It has no feeling, it is merely just data, and data that doesn't have a core at that. The sovereigns held there position because they took it. Same with the Dragons, and the Knights, not because some famed "digital world" came and said that they would be rulers." Ravemon's walked over to the door and opened it, the door flew all the way and locked in place. "You want to rule this world, you'll have to do it all the other groups did it. By taken power and force on there own. And if you want... over my dissapatited data." Ravemon shook his head, "This disgusts me." With that he took flight and leaped into the air and took off.

Both HiAndromon and Murmuxmon understood him. "So... that's it huh?" Murmuxmon said, "The Drums of War have finally started,..." the digimon turned to him, not a single one with surprise on there face. Every last one knew this was coming... and every last one had expected it.

HiAndromon stood up, "I'm not quite so sure. I think we should just give some time to Ravemon to cool down... Then again, I kind of like the idea of a few less X in the world." he said, even before he finished Fenrir had already flown out the door, in a desperate attempt to catch up to Ravemon, but he knew it was no use. To the Dark Zone though if he wasn't going to try.

"You filthy little Numemon!" Z'dGarurumon cried, and leapt at HiAndromon, his jets on, he slammed the digimon through the wall and into the courtyard below. "You filthy lying scum. You never thought their was a chance in the first place!" He cried.

HiAndromon kicked the wolf off, and the back rolled into a standing position. Z'dGarurumon skidded along the ground, his teeth barring. "No. I never did, I just figured if you guys didn't think I had a death wish for you, then you wouldn't be so suspicious of my special projects."

"I swear by Megidramon... you'll meet Anubismon by the end of the day!" Z'dGarurumon's eyes were yet once again filled with a rage. His cannon glowed a dark black, and his eyes started forming a blackish hue over the red of the rage.

HiAndromon smirked, and disappeared into a portal into digital space.

"Azulongmon's beard!" He swore, "He's going to head for the children!" he cried. He jumped into the air, draining his fuel and he shot towards Enicham and the X in-trainings. Apollomon swiftly followed him with Gaiomon on their tails.

WarGreymon and WarrioressGreymon with Tokomon X sitting on her shoulder were all that were left in the room with Murmuxmon. WarGreymon turned to his sister, "I'll hold him off. Go. You have to protect Dorumon!" she told him.

"Be careful brother." she said, the leapt into the air, Tokomon, silent this whole time, riding on her shoulder.

WarGreymon X turned towards Murmuxmon, but to his astonishment, the Demon Lord didn't move. "I must say, it's going to take quite a bit of work to fix that wall, wouldn't you say?" he asked him.

WarGreymon said nothing, he was perplexed, but it didn't show on his face.

Murmuxmon stood up, "You don't need to worry, I won't slay you quite yet. You see, there's going to be a good deal of digimon who are rebels that are going to survive this. They'll needed a competent leader... and if you died, I must say, ruling the world isn't any fun without any sort of a challenge." Murmuxmon grinned, "So, you have half an hour to get your precious little X digimon out of here before I unleash my war machine."

WarGreymon's eyes slitted into a fury at the digimon.

Sorry about this scene, I know it's going to affect things later and is probably going to put some people off by who the kid is... but I needed it, it helped me get out of a slump.

Betamon X: Next time we'll just do a one shot.

Gomamon X: Maybe...

Betamon X yawned, "Finally, such a pain in the but chapter. At least there will be plenty of action in the next one."

Lucas stared in amazement, "Betamon... how did you..."

Betamon turned his head over to the kid, "What do you mean..." his voice trailed off.

"We've been promoted to story style instead of script style." Gomamon told the other two, glancing up from his Laptop were he had been working on a program that will get rid of the X anti-body. He had decided to stop using gallons of money to try and do it quick ways without actually studying it. He had made far more progress then before.

"Whoa." Lucas said, "We can see the narration."

"Told you spending that money wasn't such a loss." Betamon X told his twin.

"Oh shut up."

"Hmmm?" Lucas wondered, "I wonder."

"You don't need to say I wonder anymore," Betamon X told him dryly, "Remember, were in story mode now instead of script.

Lucas didn't listen to the annoying frog.

"ANNOYING FROG!" Betamon X roared, "Alright this story mode is really starting to make me madder then Megidramon."

"PK THUNDER!" Lucas cried, and the violet ball of energy started to stream towards the heavier of the two rookie digimon. The attack struck the young rookie and sent him flying into a wall.

Betamon landed on the ground, "Ow... You know what, I'm really getting sick of all the constant insults that are being thrown at me here!"

Lucas grinned, "But just think Betamon... now you get to see all the female digimon and you can use your attack for more effectively."

"You had me sold on the females, buddy." Betamon grinned.

Gomamon X sighed and turned back to his laptop.

Frozen Triplets

Betamon X

Gomamon X

Lucas

P.S. The triplets will still show up script mode everywhere else except whenever I get around to making a real profile.

P.SS I need to dump my brain, so I'm currently working on a one shot called the Tournament. It Takes places in the tamers world at a card game tournament. Just basic character development, but...

Betamon X: Lets just say Terriermon alone is worth reading it when we finish.

Gomamon sighed.