Of Angels, Goddesses, and… Digimon?

I don't own Digimon, Oh My Goddesses, and Ranma 1/2

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"Talking"

'Thoughts'

)-( Scene change

(--) Different point of view

(-:-) Flash back

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Chapter 11

He lies on a couch in Davis's living room. Davis and him were partners for a history project. They had to choice a decade between 1900 AD to about 1970 AD and then they would act out a short sketch about what was happening during a decade. He was fine with Davis as a partner, though he does wonder how they'll do it with Davis not speaking with him, still.

So far, Davis as been using a note pad, but it wasn't working too well. Mostly because Davis is a slow writer, so it's slow going. They were also at Davis's cause Davis is a bit unsure of how to act around Urd. He suggests, "Did you want me to get the books out? You can grab some snacks." Davis looks in his direction, then takes out his note pad and scribbles something on it. Davis rips the page off the pad and hands it over to him. He looks at it, it reads, 'Fine, but you get your own drink!' He resists the urge to roll his eyes and snap at Davis.

He really wonders just why Davis thinks that Kari likes the protective way he acts around her or about how he continuously tries to get on Kari's good side. He knows that Davis does remind one of Tai, especially with the goggles, but he doubts that Kari would like someone who reminds her of her brother. He doesn't mind that Davis's main role model is Tai, he kind of sees Tai as a kind of older brother, but he does feel that Davis needs to try and be more himself then just a mini clone of Tai. It would be a get help if Davis would also stop treating Kari like a fragile glass figuring.

He finishes getting the books and Davis comes back with a bag of ripple chips with dip, a plate of cookies, and a large glass of soda. Davis opens the chips and then takes the lid off the chips. He opens a book about WW2 and asks, "Just which decade should we do?" Davis finishes putting the chip with dip into his mouth and then grabs the note pad and pencil off the coffee table. Davis then rips off the page and hands it to him. It reads, 'Something with action!'

He then replies, "Anything in particular? Or just something with a war?" Davis frowns as he munches on a chip. Davis scribbles on the note pad then hands him the page. It reads, 'Just as long as it isn't slow paced.' He then says, "So World War two is fine? It does have quiet a bit of action." Davis just nods and he takes out a notebook and flips to a blank page. He then takes out the outline sheet that the teacher hand did out.

The next hour was just plain slow, for Davis didn't really help that much, leaving him to read the book and their notes about the great war of the 1940's. He pauses as the door opens and an older girl walks into the apartment. He takes glances at Davis and then decides that this must be Davis's older sister. "I thought you wouldn't be back until 8!" Davis shouts at his sister. "Jenny's mom got angry with all the noise, so we left." Davis's sister answers. "So, who's your friend?" The teen asks.

Davis blinks and then glances at him. He then decides to answer the teen's inquiry. "I'm TK. We're working on an assignment for history." He tells her. "I'm Jun." Jun replies. He blinks and asks, "You know Urd?" Jun's eyes flash at the name and she says, "Yea I do, you're her little brother?" He replies, "We're not blood related, thought we consider each other family." Jun nods and says, "You know there's this party this weekend, but Urd can't make it. You know why?" He answers, "Visiting her younger siblings. She leaves Friday nights." Jun nods and says, "Well I'll leave you two so you can finish up your assignment." Jun then heads into the hallway and then into one of the rooms.

"What was that?" Davis asks, forgetting that he wasn't talking with him. "I'm just being friendly." He answers. Davis just stares at him like he grew a second head. "You just don't go around making friends with people's older sibling!" Davis says. "You're friends with Tai, whose Kari's older brother." He points out. "That's different!" "How is it different?" He asks patiently. "Just because!" Davis says. He sighs and soon Davis is trying to lecture him about how it's different. He just resists the urge to sigh at most of what Davis is saying.

)-()-(

Oddly enough, they got a B+ on the history assignment. Davis was ecstatic about the mark, even going as give him a short hug and then swinging Yolei around for about two seconds. Luckily both Cody and Kari were spared during that event.

It's been a whole month since he and some of the other Digidestine first transformed into gods and goddesses. One of the things they were curious about was why Cody is a minor God of Knowledge and Reliability, for they know why Cody can be a God of Knowledge, but why Reliability? They haven't found any Digi Egg of Reliability, but then again, they haven't searched around for it either. For all they know, there is one and it might belong to Cody, even if they have yet to find it.

Though this also brings up another question, if there is an egg for Reliability, then what about Sincerity and Friendship? And if they're out there, then do they belong to Yolei and Davis? Funny, but either Kari or him seem too bothered by the thought that Cody, Davis, and Yolei might end up with two Digi Eggs by the time they're through.

Currently they were following up a lead for the Digi Egg of Friendship. According to Agumon, there's this image of the crest of Friendship on this cliff face, close to a railroad track. He looks to his left and frowns once more. "Again?" Patamon asks. He simply nods and sighs. "Think we should confront whoever it is?" He asks his partner. "Might as well, if it's bothering you this much." The orange Digimon says.

He looks over to the others and shouts out, "I'm going to check something out! We'll catch up!" "Be careful!" Yolei shouts. He nods and turns to his left with Patamon on his head. It takes about five minutes before they find a green Digimon. The Digimon was on the small side with what looks to be a black ring around the tip of its body.

"Why are you following us?" He asks. "It's about Ken…" The Digimon says slowly. "What about him?" Patamon asks. "He's working on something and he wouldn't tell me what, but I know it's something terrible." The green Digimon says. He asks slowly, "Then why tell me?" "Because you seem to know how to rouse him into doing different things. This is one of those times that he really needs to be roused before he doesn't something really bad." The rookie Digimon answers.

He sighs and studies the Digimon before him. "You're his partner. I mean true partner, not a slave." He states. The Digimon nods and says, "I remember when Ken was such a gentle boy. I just wish he would returns to the Ken I used to know." The Digimon says wistfully. He smiles at that and asks, "I don't believe I know what Digimon you are." "I'm Wormon." The green rookie says. "I'll see what I can do Wormon, though I'm wondering, what's happening between Ken and those other two?" He asks. "Oh, they have a small army of control spire Digimon trying to take out this destiny stones, though, they're not having much luck of it. I better go now, see you later." Wormon says.

Patamon and him watch Wormon crawl away, he just sighs and wonders if he should be having a headache by now. "So you ever heard of this destiny stones?" He asks his partner. "Nope, but then again, I never heard of Digimon made out of control spires." The rookie says. He smiles slightly and says, "Well, we now know where those normal control spires went. I wonder how loudly Davis will yell out his disbelief?" "I think it might be better to wait until we're back in the real world." Patamon suggests. He nods and then thinks out loud as they head back to the group, "I do kind of wonder though. Where is Ken's Digi Port?"

It doesn't take long for them to catch up with the others. He finds them kind of standing around the rim of a crater. "So?" Yolei asks once they're close to the group. "It was a Wormon with some info." He then changes the subject, "And?" He motions to the crater. "That thing weights a ton!" Davis exclaims. He looks thoughtful and says, "Maybe it's not the right time to use it." Kari nods slowly and says, "But at least we found it." "But I want to see what it'll armour Digivolve Veemon into!" Davis says sadly.

They all sigh and Veemon says, "I bet I armour Digivolve into something with a large blade on my nose!" He moves over to the edge and studies the Digi Egg. "That's because the egg has that wicked blade on it." Gatomon says dryly. He nods as he notices the blade and the colour of the egg that will most likely be the armour. Soon Davis mentions how hungry he is and it's echoed by Veemon, then followed by Yolei and Hawkmon. Davis leads the way back to where the Digi Port is. He's just thinking on how to word the info that Wormon gave him. He just hopes that they find out more about these destiny stones that those two Digimon are attacking.

(-Urd-)

'It's funny. We have yet to learn just why TK is a second-class god and it's been over a good month now. Why do I get the feeling that I'm being kept in the dark?' She thinks as she walks down the hall towards the lockers where the weapons are stored. She still hasn't received an answer to her official inquiry about TK or about his status. She sighs as she opens the door.

The clerk for the storage looks up from his book and studies her. "Mission?" The clerk asks in a bored tone. "Yea, I'm supposed to get gear and a weapon here." She tells the bored goddess behind the desk. The clerk nods and gets up off her seat. She watches as the goddess disappears into the back room.

She's nervous, she wonders if she should have told TK about her change in duties this weekend. For all she knows, she could be gone for a few months. 'Only more reason to complete this quickly.' She tells herself. After about what feels like a hour, the clerk appears with some armour plates for her shoulders, legs, arms, and chest. There's a long sword with a shield with an image of a pair of white and black wings on the front. The clerk hands them over and she takes them.

She puts on the pieces of armour first and then puts the long sword on the belt; the sword rests on her left side. She asks, "Is the shield really necessary?" "That's what this memo says." Is her answer, she then sighs and leaves the clerk alone to finish off her book.

It takes her about fifteen minutes to make it to the portal room. She glances around for her partner as she waits for the god currently on duty to get to her. After about five minutes, the god says, "Ok, you're clear to go." "Wait, don't I have a partner?" She asks, alert to the fact she might be going in alone. "Says here that it's a single person mission." The god tells her. She was beginning to get the feeling that whatever mission she's on, it's going to give her a real big headache.

Soon she steps up to the opening of the portal and taking a long, deep breath she then walks through it. She soon finds herself in what appears to be a few days old battleground. She notices the bodies and found that not all of them were human. She moves closer to one of the more inhuman looking ones and notices the reptilian features as wells as what appears to be feathers too.

She turns away and begins to pick her way through the battlefield. She had noticed the bodies of horses and things that had been mounts as well. She made a quick note of those so she can identify them later, for she might encounter living examples of them later.

She found a trail and decided to head east. She waits until she's a good distance away from the battlefield before reaching into her pouch and taking out a scroll. She breaks the seal with ease and reads the contains of the scroll, 'Mission is to find and locate two members of the previous search party. Also, a demon by the name of Aaron will be appearing to help. His mission is to locate the demon or demons that set the trap. This world's time is faster then our own, so you have a total of four months, which in our time is four hours, to find and retrieve the pair.'

She sighs and rolls the scroll back up. 'At least I'm not working with Mara.' She thinks as she repacks the scroll. She kept scanning the surrounding field as she walks down the beaten path. She would summon a bottle of sake every so often as she goes.

Once night fell, she heads for a large rocky out cropping and begins to set up a campfire. Luckily, ever since she started working at the network, she began to pack away food into her subspace pocket as well as cloths and a very large amount of sake. So all she had to do is summon what she needs out of the pocket.

After about four hours, she feels a demonic aura come her way. She cocks an eyebrow at the demon that appears. He's about five and three fifths tall with red hair and yellow eyes. His markings are in white, which seem to glare out from his tanned brown skin. Aaron's cloths also had patches of armour and he has a battle-axe strapped to his back. "So, your that goddess, huh?" Aaron says. "And you're that demon."

Aaron just sighs and says, "You're Hild's daughter. Funny, I thought that I might end up with someone different." She snorts and says, "I was expecting a god for a partner, not a demon. So, what can you do?" Aaron sits down as he unstraps the halter that's holding the axe. Aaron lies it on the ground and says, "I'm second class with restricts. Second source is juice and mode of travel is through fire. You?" "Alcohol and TV screen." She replies. They remain sitting around the fire, then after a few minutes asks, "So, how many demons do you think are involved?" "One second class at the minimum with a bunch of lower demons." Aaron says. She nods and says, "You get first watch." She lies down with her head on her arms and closes her eyes.

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They traveled together, she was kind of glad that Aaron came prepared with his own cash of juice, for she didn't think to store any in her subspace pocket. They didn't talk much, only simple questions and answers. They found a village about four days of traveling.

They both noticed the minor demonic vibes giving off of some of the humans; Aaron figures that the demons most likely have been breeding with the local humans. The blood was thin and therefore weak, meaning that it has been a few centuries since it was introduced. Fleetingly, she wonders if some of those nonhuman bodies were from the demon breeding such features into the local population as slaves.

"This is a mess and a half." Aaron says softly. She nods and says, "It's weak though." Aaron snorts and replies, "This will earn whoever's behind this a permanent demotion as well a halving of their magic. I shudder to think about the punishments for the lower demons." "I didn't know you could do that." She says to Aaron, clearly impressed. "Both your father and mother work together to do it. It's an extreme punishment to merit out." Aaron says. She could imagine as they head towards what appear to be an inn.

They find a few cutthroats sitting at a table. She shoulders her shield a bit, she kind of wonders why anyone would want to carry something as bulky as a shield in the first place, she's just glad that she can wear it like a back pack.

Aaron moves to a table in a back corner and she takes off the shield, she dares not take off the long sword. A waitress appears and asks what they'll have. They just order the cheapest beverage and some mutton. Aaron watches the waitress walk away. She rolls her eyes and turns to watch the mercenaries.

It seems that they were arguing about something, she doesn't know what though. Soon the drinks appear and she tries not to wrinkle her nose at the smell. She takes a sip and finds it sour and salty. She can see that Aaron looks like he wants to gag too. With great effort, they swallow the rotten stuff. After that, they both transformed the drink into something that tastes better. Their food arrives about twenty minutes in and they find that it wasn't as bad as they expected.

Half way through their meal, one of the mercenaries stands up and shouts, "I rather court with an Oreth then to work for that black and insane maggot! If you're heading to Bone Keep, count me out." With that, him and about two others head out of the tavern once they put gold on the table to cover their meal and drinks.

Aaron and her share looks and then study the group of four. The leader looks around the tavern and then sets eyes on the pair of them. The man studies Aaron and then moves onto looking at her. She can see that he's undressing her with his eyes and bites down on the fury that's building up inside. "If he lays on figure on me…" She says softly, so Aaron can hear. "And here I though all goddesses and gods were patient and forgiving beings." Aaron says, clearly amused by her threat. "I'm half demon, so don't look surprise if I flare his hide." She replies, the others at the table also follow their leaders gaze and she makes a fist and sends them a glare. Those three pale and look over at Aaron, thought the leader was clearly too busy to notice the glare she sent to his subordinates.

To be continued …