I don't own Digimon or the Loud House.

Well I did say that if someone guessed correctly what Luan's crest would be that I'd post this chapter up early. The Keeper of Worlds guessed that Luan would get the Crest of Laughter and that's exactly what she's going to get in the next chapter. I got the idea for her crest from the Elements of Harmony from MLPFIM. Since Ken, from Digimon Adventure 02, had the Crest of Kindness, I thought why not add in the rest of the Elements since Kindness is also one of them. So everyone will eventually get a crest that represents a trait that they embody. Luan's being Laughter was a no brainer. But I think I'll leave the others as a surprise since I did make up a few crests to make sure that everyone got one.

Well I hope you enjoy this chapter.

The Digi-Loud Adventure

Chapter 11: Civil War

A few days had passed since Lincoln, Luan, Veemon, Coronamon, and Andromon had made it out of Factorial town. As they traveled through Gear Savanna to the north towards Toy Town, Andromon had agreed to teach Veemon and Coronamon how to fight while they made camp every night. They learned the basics of combat instead of going in swinging and hoping for the best. Andromon also taught them how to strategize and use the terrain to their advantage.

And the most tragic thing happened to Lincoln on their second day. Luan taught Andromon how to have a sense of humor. So every night Luan would do her comedy routine and she'd have Andromon be her assistant. The duo could not be more terrible and that was after listening to the bad jokes. Lincoln was seriously tempted to Digivolve Veemon into ExVeemon and fly towards Toy Town and leave his sister and Andromon behind. When they spoke with their sisters over the phone at night, they all offered him their condolences. Now that Luan was back to normal they were glad that they didn't have her as a travel companion.

According to Andromon, they were about less than a day away from Toy town. Thanks to being a Cyborg, Andromon could stay awake all night while the others slept. That night, before they went to sleep, Lincoln and Luan were talking while Andromon was training their partners.

"Did you see the app that Jijimon gave us?" Luan asked as she looked through her phone. "It's called Digimon Analyzer. It has a list of all the Digimon we've seen so far."

"No, I've been kind of busy worrying about you to look at my phone much." Lincoln said as he pulled out his phone. Opening up the app, he saw that it did have a list of all the Digimon that they'd seen so far. When he spotted the picture and name of his partner, Veemon, he tapped it once to see what it did. The app loaded a much bigger picture of his partner that could be scrolled around and zoomed in and out of. And as he scrolled down it had a detailed account of the Veemon species as a hole. "Whoa! This thing is like a PokeDex!"

"A what?" Luan asked, looking up from her phone to give her brother a confused look.

"It's like a digital encyclopedia that stores information about certain animals." Lincoln explained. He had forgotten that his sisters were never big on his anime fandoms, except for Lynn but she only liked the ones with action. Lots of action. "It says that Veemon is a dragon type Digimon, attribute vaccine, rookie level...oh man, it even has a list of his attacks. Huh...excellent combat species...that explains why he's so good at fighting."

"Hey check it out, my partner's pretty great too, I swear I'm not lion!" Luan said as she handed her phone over to her brother. She laughed at her own pun while Lincoln only groaned. "It says that Coronamon is a Digimon with a strong sense of justice and a sincere personality."

"Oh dear god help that poor creature..." Lincoln muttered under his breath as he read the description.

"What was that?"

"I said that Coromon looks like a cool creature." Lincoln quickly amended.

"I know, right?" Luan said as she took back her phone. "He's my Pride and joy!"

"Oh god damn it." Lincoln muttered while his sister laughed. Ever since they had made up, Luan had been telling Lion King jokes almost non-stop. And what was worse only he got the references so she only directed them at him.

"Hahaha, geeze Linc, there's no need to snippy. Afterall, I don't know what all the Mufasa is about!" Luan said, bursting with laughter.

"Okay, how about we make a deal. You won't make any more puns or jokes until tomorrow and I promise to answer any question you want." Lincoln said.

Luan immediately stopped laughing and put her serious face on. "10 questions." She countered.

"5 and I get to veto one of them." Lincoln offered.

"6 questions and you owe me one favor."

"3 and I'll owe you two favors."

"Deal." Luan said as she shook her brother's hand.

For you see, while Luan loved comedy, she also loved information. It was one of the ways she could perfect her routine and that was by gathering insider knowledge that she wouldn't be able to get otherwise. And that's where the questions came in. All of the Loud siblings knew that if you wanted Luan to stop her puns was to offer her something that she wanted. Sure, in the long run it was dangerous since you'd be giving her more ammunition but it was worth it for that temporary peace. At least that's how they all thought. Most of the time Luan asked for dirt on the others since no one would readily reveal their own weaknesses. And Luan never revealed who it was that let it slip so it kept things fair since they were all selling each other out.

"Okay, Baby Brother, first question." Luan began as she scooted closer to him. She loved to get into her siblings' minds, it made them more willing to share whatever she wanted. "Tell me what happened with Ronnie Anne."

Lincoln groaned. He had forgotten that they knew about that. "Is it too late for you to go back to making bad puns?"

"Of course it's too late. We made a deal and I expect you to deliver no matter how Rafiki it is." Luan couldn't help but laugh as she made one more pun on the word rough. "But seriously, pay up."

Luan had been curious about what had happened between her brother and Ronnie Anne since she heard that they broke up. She remembered when Ronnie Anne had thrown a pie that was meant for Lincoln at her once she saw everything that he had put himself through just for her sake. Luan remembered calling Ronnie Anne a keeper as they walked away. But if she was being honest with herself, after that, she really hadn't bothered to keep tabs on his love life. She had assumed that it would work out since Lincoln was such a great guy and any girl would be lucky to have him. Although there was the Sadie Hawkins dance where she made him go with her friend Giggles after she found out that he lied about not being asked by Ronnie Anne. Still, Luan knew that she should've tried harder to talk to him so that he would've felt comfortable coming to her when they broke up. The fact that he didn't made her feel like the worst sister ever.

Sighing, Lincoln nodded before speaking. "I don't know how much I can tell you that you don't already know. I mean, everything was going fine. We would hang out at the mall, go the arcade, watch bad movies and make fun of them, and we even took pictures in the photo booth. But whenever I tried to hold her hand, she'd always find some excuse not to. At first I didn't think much of it but eventually I had enough and I confronted her about it. That's when she left me. I haven't spoken to her since."

"Lincoln, I'm so sorry." Luan said. She reached over and pulled her brother into a side hug. "But I thought she liked you?"

"So did I." Lincoln said. "When it first started, I talked to Sam about it. She's the one who told me to confront her."

"Wait, you told Sam about your girl troubles instead of us?" Luan asked as she pulled back slightly. "Instead of coming to me?"

"I'm sorry but at the time I didn't think you guys would want to be bothered with my problems." Lincoln told her.

Luan leveled a glare toward her brother. "You listen to me, Lincoln. You could never be a bother to us. What could ever make you think that?"

But Lincoln only scoffed as he looked away. "Is that your second question?"

"If it will get you to answer me then yes." Luan said.

Lincoln then turned to face his sister and Luan was at a loss for words as she saw the look in his eyes. There was a hidden pain buried deep within that was barely scratching the surface beneath those eyes.

"Remember when I was locked outside of the house when everyone thought I was bad luck?" Lincoln asked, glaring at her.

Of course she remembered, it had been one of the worst things the family had ever done to him. She regretted it later but at the time she had been caught up in the mob mentality along with the others. And to make matters worse, she couldn't remember if she ever apologized to him for that.

"Oh my god, Lincoln, I'm so sorry for that. It was wrong of me, of all of us, to do that to you." Luan said as she placed a hand on his forearm. But to her sorrow, Lincoln pulled away from her.

"Don't bother. No one has apologized to me for that and I'm not sure if I'll ever be ready to accept them even if they did. But that's just one of the reasons why I didn't go to you when I needed you because when it matters most, none of you have ever been there. Not one of you stood up for me that day."

"Now hold on a minute, buster, because we have stood up for you!" Luan said. She was getting angry now after her brother said that they were never there for him. Sure, the bad luck fiasco was a terrible chapter in their life but to say that they've never been there for him? That was going too far. "Remember when we thought mom and dad were going to get rid of you? Or what about the time that you had to do your report on the family? Or how about when the air vent in your room didn't work and I let you sleep in my bed until it got fixed?"

"Luan, you guys have been there for me with little things and I truly appreciate it. But I needed you, I needed my big sister then and she didn't stand up for me. How am I supposed to go to you for help when you weren't there?!" Lincoln didn't know when they stood up but both of them were on their feet and they were breathing hard.

"Lincoln, is everything alright?"

The Loud siblings turned toward the voice that had spoken and they saw that Veemon, Coronamon, and Andromon had returned. They were watching them with looks of concern and Coronamon especially looked distressed.

"Everything is fine, Veemon." Lincoln said as he grabbed his bedroll and moved away from Luan. "Let's go to sleep, we gotta get up early tomorrow.

"Lincoln, wait." Luan called out to him. When he stopped and glanced over her shoulder, she continued. "I'm sorry. You're right. I wasn't there for you when you needed me and I have no right to ask you to depend on me. I just want you to know that I'm sorry with all my heart and that I love you."

Lincoln could see the tears forming in his sister's eyes but some scars could never fade and that one was one many that he still had. With a sigh Lincoln spoke. "I'm sorry. I guess I still haven't gotten over it yet. I might be mad but I still love you guys. Good night."

And with that Lincoln and Veemon went to the other side of the clearing where they fell asleep. Coronamon looked up as his partner and noticed that she was tearing up.

"Luan, what's wrong? Did Lincoln make you cry?" He asked as he reached up and rubbed her back.

"No...Lincoln didn't do anything wrong. I'm the one who made a terrible mistake." Luan said with a shuddering breath. She got down onto one knee and embraced her partner. "No matter what I do it seems like I only end up hurting those I care about."

"That's not true." Coronamon tried to argue but Luan only shook her head.

"First you and now Lincoln." Luan sniffed. "I'm a terrible person."

"Luan, I just heard Lincoln say that he still loves you. Would he say that if you were a terrible person?" Coronamon asked her.

But to his surprise, Luan nodded. "He would. He's too good of a person to ever hate his family, terrible or not. It's one of the things that's so great about him. He's too noble to hate me even when I deserve it."

"I'm sure that that's not it. Lincoln loves you!" Coronamon said. He was trying to reason with his distressed partner but it wasn't working because Luan only shook her head and began to lay down on her bedroll.

"He shouldn't." Was the last thing she said that night.

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When Lincoln woke up the next morning he was surprised to see that his sister was nowhere to be found. And neither was Coronamon. Looking around the campsite, he could see Andromon standing guard by the remains of their campfire. When the Cyborg Digimon noticed that he was awake, he greeted him with a wave.

"Good morning, Lincoln. Did you sleep well?" Andromon said.

"Good morning, Andromon. Have you seen my sister?" He asked him.

"Yes. Luan said that she was going to the little girls room." Andromon said. They had taught him that so that he wouldn't follow them when they had to go to the bathroom. Most Digimon, it seemed, didn't understand the meaning of privacy.

"Ah okay. Do you know when she'll get back? We still have a long way to go." Lincoln asked as he began to put away his bedroll.

"I'm not sure." Andromon said as he put a finger on his chin. "But she has been gone for several hours."

"What?" Lincoln froze as he heard that.

"Yes, she left before the sun had come up." Andromon said.

"Why didn't you stop her?" Lincoln asked as he turned to face the Cyborg.

"Because you told me not to follow you when you have to use the little boys or girls room." Andromon answered.

Knowing his sister as well as he did, Lincoln knew that Luan was going to Toy Town on her own so that she wouldn't bother him. She didn't want him to worry about her anymore but that only helped to make him worry more. As quickly as he could he packed up his things and made his way towards Toy Town, praying to whatever god that could hear him that he wasn't too late.

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"Are you sure it was a good idea to leave Lincoln and the others behind?" Coronamon asked his partner.

"I already you told, Coronamon, Lincoln doesn't need to be bothered with me anymore. I've done enough to him as it is." Luan said.

They were walking through the edge of a forest that was near Toy Town. They could already see the tops of the buildings ahead of them. It had taken almost 3 hours of walking to make it but the hard part was finding her crest. Luckily she could use her Digivice to narrow it down.

"But isn't it better to have numbers on our side?" Coronamon asked. "What if we run into trouble?"

"Then you can Digivolve and protect us." Luan said as she looked at her Digivice. Just then her phone went off. Checking the caller id, she saw that it was Lincoln. "Looks like he's awake now."

"Aren't you going to answer it?"

"No. I don't want to be a bother to him." Luan said. When the call ended, she saw that she received a text from him.

'Luan, what the hell were you thinking!?' Lincoln texted her.

"Looks like he's mad..." Luan said aloud.

"Well what did you expect? You took off in the middle of the night and left him behind." Coronamon told her. "I'm still not sure why I didn't wake him up myself."

"Because you know that I have to do this for him. I've already hurt him too much and I don't want him getting hurt trying to get my crest." Luan argued. "Knowing him, he would fight every bad Digimon so that I wouldn't get hurt. And I don't deserve that. I don't deserve him."

Coronamon could only sigh. They had been having the same argument for the last hour. The truth was that Coronamon felt guilty for leaving her before and he didn't want to abandon her again. If Jijimon hadn't set him straight when he returned to Primary Village and reminded him that they were meant to be partners then who knows what would have happened to them in Factorial Town.

"Looks like Lincoln is on his way with Andromon and Veemon." Luan informed him as she checked her texts. "Wow...that's one impressive swear word. I'll have to remember it."

Luan and Coronamon made their way into Toy Town from one of the paved brick roads that led into town. To their surprise, the town was inhabited by several lego block like Digimon that were going about their day. When they spotted them, they all stopped in their tracks.

"Halt, who goes there!" one of the lego Digimon asked.

Luan raised her hands above her head and said. "We come in peace."

"I didn't ask if you came in peace. I asked who you were!" the Digimon said, clearly annoyed.

"Oh...I'm Luan Loud and this is my partner, Coronamon." Luan said as she lowered her hands and introduced themselves. "Who are you?"

"I'm ToyAgumon. And I'm the captain of the town guard." The Digimon said. He walked up to them and looked them up and down. "What kind of Digimon are you?"

"Me?" Luan asked, pointing at herself. "I'm no Digimon. I'm human. Huuuman."

"I've never seen a Humon before." ToyAgumon said as he looked Luan over. He attempted to reach for Luan's plaid skirt.

"Whoa there, buster." Luan said as she moved away from him. "Keep your hands away from my skirt."

"Is that what that is?" the Digimon asked. "You Humons have weird customs."

"I'm a human, not a humon." Luan said, stressing the word 'human'.

"That's what I said, Humon." ToyAgumon told her.

"Eh, close enough." Luan said with a shrug. She didn't have time to give these monsters a vocabulary lesson. "I was actually wondering if you could help me with something. You see, I'm looking for something called a crest. Have you-"

But just as Luan was going to asked if they'd seen it a loud battle cry erupted from behind them. Turning around, Luan saw that a large group of ToyAgumon came rushing towards them. But what caught her eye was that these ToyAgumon were completely black in color.

"Oh no, it's the ShadowToyAgumon!" several of the ToyAgumon shouted in panic as they ran away.

"What's going on?" Luan asked the captain of the guard.

"There's no time, get to safety while I hold them off!" ToyAgumon then charged the incoming enemy with a much smaller band of ToyAgumon.

"Luan, we have to help them!" Coronamon said.

"But how do we know which side is the good side?" Luan asked her partner.

"I don't know but we can't just do nothing!" Coronamon said, clearly itching to do something. Since strong sense of justice wouldn't let something like this just pass him by. He had to act.
"Alright, Digivolve but don't destroy them. Just try to stop the fighting." Luan said as she pulled out her Digivice.

"You got it."

With a flash of light, Firamon charged into the fray and landed in the middle of the two opposing groups. With a mighty roar, he stopped the ShadowToyAgumon in their tracks.

"If you take one more step then I'll tear you apart!" Firamon shouted at the ShadowToyAgumon.

"Retreat!"

The ShadowToyAgumon took one look at Firamon and they turned tail and ran back into the woods. The five ToyAgumon that were members of the guard cheered as their enemies ranaway. They all gathered around Firamon and showered him with praise.

"Wow, talk about a roarsome scene." Luan said as she laughed.

"We must thank you, Humon. Together with your partner, you stopped the evil ShadowToyAgumon army from laying siege to our poor town." The captain said as they neared her. "If it wasn't for your help, we might be DigiEggs now."

"Well I'm glad you weren't scrambled." Luan said, laughing once more at her own pun.
"I don't get it." The captain said.

"Don't worry about it. I guess it wasn't a good yoke!" Oh man, was she on a roll or what? An eggroll!

"Ah...miss humon? Are you okay?" one of the Guard ToyAgumon asked her.

"Oh don't mind her, she does that alot." Coronamon said once he reverted back to his rookie form. "She's a comedian."

"Sorry about that but can you tell us what that was all about?" Luan asked, motioning towards the woods where the Digimon had retreated.

"I think it would be best if the President of Toy Town explained the situation to you." The captain said. "I must double the guard before there's another attack. ToyAgumon, please escort them to the President's house."

"Right away, Captain." one of the ToyAgumon said.

How they knew which was which was beyond Luan but they followed the ToyAgumon that began to lead them away. As they walked through the town, Luan could see the tell tale signs of battle. There were broken windows in over half of the buildings that she saw. And there was even a building that was closed off after it had been burned half to the ground. There were several Digimon types there besides ToyAgumon. She would later learn from her Digimon Analyzer that they were Otamamon, Bearmon, Burgermon, TorikaraBallmon,EbiBurgamon, Numemon, Mushroomon, Floramon, Penguinmon, Muchomon, Gotsumon, and a single Bokomon. It was a diverse town of Digimon and they all looked like there was a cloud of darkness over them as they went about their day. The recent attack must've been on their minds since some of them looked scared to be about in the open.

When they arrived at the center of the plaza, the ToyAgumon took them towards the biggest building in town. It looked like a city hall and standing in the front of the building next to the entrance was the single most largest teddy bear that Luan had ever seen. It easily stood at two stories tall but it looked every bit a cuddly teddy bear. As they neared, the yellow and white teddy bear Digimon who had been standing still as a statue turned to face them.

"Who are they?" It asked the ToyAgumon.

"Monzaemon, these two helped protect us from the attack just now." The ToyAgumon said. "The Captain wants them to meet the President to see if maybe they can help us."

"Is that so? Very well then, Bokomon will take it from here." Monzaemon said as he returned to his original position standing guard.

"Well I guess this is it. Thanks again for your help and I hope to see you soon." The ToyAgumon said as he waved goodbye to them.

"Bye, see you later." Coronamon told him.

"Good luck out there." Luan said.

"Are you two ready?"

Turning toward the voice behind them, Luan and Coronamon saw that Bokomon was a short bipedal Digimon with white fur on its body and a horned head with pointed ears, grey fur on the mouth, and black eyes. It had three claws on each hand and foot, and wore a pink waistband.

"Oh yea, thanks." Luan said.

"Very well, follow me."

They follow Bokomon into the building and it was definitely a city hall. There were several Digimon running around with stacks of paper and others seemed busy writing things down. But as soon as they walked in all eyes were on them. Luan was used to being the center of attention when she got up on stage to perform. But this time things felt different. There was heavy tension in the air and it felt stifling to Luan.

Bokomon led them up two flights of stairs until they reached the top floor where there was a corridor with only two doors. They walked past the first one and stopped right in front of the second.

"The President will see you now." Bokomon said as he opened the door for them.

Walking inside, Luan could see that the room resembled an office. There were two chairs in front of a mahogany desk with a large swivel chair behind it. As they neared the desk, a regal sounding voice came from behind the chair.

"Please, have a seat." The President said. Once they were seated, the chair turned around to face them and they were surprised to see a Numemon sitting in the chair.

"You're the President of Toy Town?" Coronamon asked.

"But of course! I won last year's election in a landslide victory thanks to the Digimon that believed that I could end this civil war once and for all." The President said.
"Civil war?" Luan asked.

"Ah yes, pardon me. It seems that I have some explaining to do." Pres. Numemon said. "You see, Toy Town has a rich history of everyone living in peace and harmony. We used to take in toys that children no longer wanted and we gave them a place to feel safe and useful. In those days, everyone did their part and no one felt bad about playing with the unwanted toys. But one day one of the toys that had been abandoned felt like he shouldn't have been thrown away. He was still relatively new, in fact, he had only been taken out of his box a few days before he was tossed away. That toy eventually developed such a hatred towards his previous owner that he became a Digimon."

"Wait, is that even possible?" Coronamon asked.

"I'm afraid that you'll come to see that anything is possible in DigiWorld." Pres. Numemon told him. "Anyways, where was I? Ah yes, the toy became a Digimon and because of the hatred in his heart, he became a bad Digimon. My predecessor, Sovereign rest his soul, tried to help him get over his dark feelings but it ended in tragedy. For you see, the toy became a Digimon known as WaruMonzaemon."

"Like the Digimon outside?" Luan asked.

"Yes, the very same. Only WaruMonzaemon is a virus type Digimon. And while that doesn't matter, the darkness in his heart does. For you see, WaruMonzaemon is fueled by his hatred toward human children because of his abandonment. He wants nothing more than to seek revenge on those children. And because of that, he seeks the power that was sealed away long ago by Jijimon." Pres. Numemon explained. "By obtaining that power, WaruMonzaemon believes that he can go to the real world and get his revenge. But unfortunately for him, we stand in his way. As President of Toy Town, it is my sworn duty to protect this town and all who dwell within our walls. Somehow WaruMonzaemon was able to amass a small army that he sends in daily to weaken our defenses. By using guerilla tactics, he hopes to dwindle our numbers so that we can't defend against a full scale assault on the town."

"But don't you have a bunch of Digimon living here?" Luan asked. From what she understood of Digimon, they were all able to fight to some degree.

"While we might outnumber WaruMonzaemon's army, you have to understand that most of these Digimon simply want to live in peace. We might be monsters but not all of us crave violence." Pres. Numemon told her.

"Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to offend you." Luan said, feeling embarrassed. She had assumed that they could all just fight off WaruMonzaemon's army. But just like humans, all Digimon seemed to have their own individual personalities.

"None taken, my dear." Pres. Numemon said.

"But wait, the power you mentioned before. It's not a crest by any chance?" Luan asked as she remembered what the President had told them.

"Indeed it is, my dear." Pres. Numemon said. "I take it that the crest belongs to you?"

"It does. I was sent here by Jijimon to retrieve it." Luan said. She was excited to know that her crest would be easy to get since Pres. Numemon already knew where it was. "Do you think that you can take me to it?"

"Certainly, my dear. But once I do, could you do something for me in return?" Pres. Numemon asked.

"Let me guess, you want us to stop WaruMonzaemon?" Luan asked.

"No. I want you to kill him." Pres. Numemon said in a grave tone. "Normally I would never ask such a thing. But he threatens everything that we stand for by attacking our town. His hatred has blinded him from what we were meant to do and that is to protect these toys. By attacking us, he wants to attack them and we can't allow that to happen. My predecessor attempted to talk to him and that ended with his deletion. I won't do the same. So I ask of you, please help us kill him."

"Wow...that's a tall order..." Luan said. She wasn't sure what to say to him. She had only been planning to take her crest and go before things got bad. But now she was being asked to help murder someone. True, it was a homicidal evil teddy bear but it was still murder. She suddenly regretted not having Lincoln around. His moral compass was much better than hers.

"I won't lie to you, Miss. WaruMonzaemon is every bit as strong as Monzaemon is. They're both Ultimate Level Digimon. But you won't be in this alone. I'll help lead the charge if you agree to help us." Pres. Numeon said. He then bowed his head to her. "Please help us. Help us protect our way of life."

'Well when you put it like that...' Luan thought as she looked over at her partner.

Coronamon had stayed mostly silent as she spoke to the President. As she looked at her partner, she caught his eye and felt as if they shared a single thought. He wanted to help them and she did too. If she wanted to prove to Lincoln that he could depend on her then she would help these Digimon in their time of need.

"Alright, we'll help you guys." Luan said.
"But first take us to the crest." Coronamon added.

"Of course, of course. And thank you very much. You have the gratitude of Toy Town." Pres. Numemon said as he bowed his head once more. "With your help we will be able to end this civil war once and for all."

End of chapter.

You have no idea how hard it was to come up with Lion King puns. But if I didn't have Luan joking then she wouldn't be Luan at all. Now that's she not as stressed out as she was before, she's taking every opportunity to crack a few jokes. I think it will be a challenge to keep coming up with new puns and jokes for her. Because of that she might be my least favorite character to write dialogue for.

Not all is right between Lincoln and his sisters and more will be revealed later once this civil war in Toy Town is over. Also who was surprised that I made a Numemon President of Toy Town? I was watching a Digimon Abridged series on youtube while I was searching for Digimon Camper's Guide (another Abridged series). But since Camper's Guide was no longer there I ended up watching one where they had a Pres. Numemon. And I thought I'd add him in here but actually have him be the President.

This time I think I'll just wait until next weekend to update again since I already posted two new chapters today. Till next time.