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Chapter 14: The Final Battle Draws Near!
"so your one of the new brats who've hindered most of my plans" Milleniumon looked down at Trace and Black Wargreymon who could only stare at the behemoth. "You know, I sent the first three of your problems to hunt down any digidestand they could, not specifically you. You are the one they were destroyed by, weren't you?" Milleniumon gave a chuckle and began rubbing his eyes with his front right hand. "you have caused me so much trouble that I will take joy in watching my servants kill your friends."
"What do you mean, and what are you going to do to my friends!" Trace yelled, throwing his fist in the air, something felt awkward when he tried. He looked down, his hand hadn't moved from its position. He attempted to move his other, it wouldn't budge. He tried to take a step, yet again he couldn't move.
"you can't move, I've made sure of that. You will watch what is happening to all your friends, each of them is probably in their own little fight by now. As for what I meant by you causing me trouble, I've been sending you digimon to fight one by one or group by group ever since you defeated my Seadramon triplets."Milleniumon gave a bragging yawn and looked to the far wall, the wall had begun to warp into an image of a large empty canyon. Trace looked at it curiously as a large digimon came into view. He identified it quickly, Gran Dracmon. Smaller forms began to take shape around it, at lest half were defiantly friends, but the other half were some he didn't recognize.
"you know what is going on here, don't you?" Milleniumon looked down on his pray.
"Well it's pretty simple, just from the way you act. You're controlling everyone we've fought since the triplets" Trace paused and looked into Milleniumon's blood red eyes, the same eyes he had seen hundreds of times while watching the true digidestand fought. "You've been reviving the demon lords with every set we've beat so that you can collect the data to revive Gaiamon. You've been doing this in multiple universes, I'm guessing you've been to the main four only."
"A digidestand who knows about the other universes, odd." Milleniumon gave an emotionless chuckle before continuing. "You must be one of those irritating messengers. That means you have more power in your digimon than most others do, correct?"
"Of course it is, let me move my arm and I can show you." Trace gave a grin. Milleniumon nodded and Trace grabbed his digivice. Trace held his digivice out towards Black WarGreymon forcing his energy into the device. "This would be so much easier if I had a crest, or better yet was an actual digidestand." Trace thought to himself.
In a burst of light Trace and the digivice disappeared along with Black WarGreymon. Milleniumon looked around the room, it was empty nothing was there, it was the same painting covered room. He could feel a large energy source, or at lest double the power of Lucemon.
"where the Hell are you!" Milleniumon threw one of his fist down on the stone floor leaving a large dent. Milleniumon scanned the area again and again, nothing. Milleniumon threw his hand down again this time feeling a sharp pain as if a knife had been shoved straight threw. He looked down at his hand three large blades stuck out the back of his hand each blade covered in purple blood. Milleniumon instantly pulled his hand away dragging a black gantlet with it
"I'm right here" Black WarGreymonX stood where Milleniumon's hand was meant to crush the floor. Black WarGreymonX was rubbing his wrist where his gantlet had once been. Once he finished rubbing his wrist he pointed his bare hand at blood drenched gantlet, it began to turn to dust as a new dramon killer began to generate its self on his empty arm.
"That's just great" Reaver said looking in threw the large open stone doors. He was enraged, Trace just showed Milleniumon his full power, soon he would figure out Trace was capable of more than even he knew.
"Reaver keep it down he might hear us" Will said peaking in threw the door. The more time Will spent with Reaver, the more glad he was that he was normally with the Japanese digidestand.
"Will I don't think he needs us right now, I think they need us right now" Beelzemon said quietly, as he poked his head in above Reaver's. He pointed to the large screen showing the rest of the team.
"Beelzemon look, he's not going to last long with out us." Warrior Strikemon said peaking in over Will, to see Black WarGreymonX flying around Milleniumon, while he swatted at him. Milleniumon, after a minute or so, finally landed a blow which sent the dragon flying into the wall. Black WarGreymonX pulled himself out of the newly formed pile of ruble and brushed himself off.
"They wont last nearly as long, unlike Trace they have restrictions to their power." Beelzemon's voice became angry and hateful. He quickly began rubbing his eyes attempting to hold back his anger.
"what's that supposed to mean?" Warrior Strikemon shifted uneasily at Beelzemon's outburst.
"You probably didn't know this but Trace and Black Wargreymon were each chosen by the sovereign digimon to carry some of their own energy. He doesn't realize it, he doesn't know he has any more power than any other messenger, hell he doesn't even have a crest like most digidestand. Because of this he can access some of the sovereigns powers and digivolve beyond Black WarGreymonX, into a digimon know as the 'shadow knight digimon'." Beelzemon gritted his teeth, he hated the notion that anyone could become more powerful than himself, no matter what he did he could never become superior to Black WarGreymon.
"So your saying he has some of the sovereigns power?" Will stared in threw the door where the digimon hybrid, Black WarGreymonX, fought against an opponent that clearly outmatched him. It was impossible that Trace could gain more power in this form, and even if he could Milleniumon was draining energy out of the demon lords constantly. "Me and Warrior Strikemon will stay here and help, if you think the others could use your help then please go. You can handle that, cant you?" Will gave Reaver a challenging grin.
"depending, do you think you can take down my old boss?" Reaver returned the grin, with one of his own. He turned toward his digimon.
"we'll need to get there fast, blaster mode fast" Beelzemon gave a evil grin, and closed his red eyes. Two feathery bones broke out the back of Beelzemon's jacket each grew about five feet before the second bone that maid the wings grew out behind it, feathers instantly burst from the bones filling in the rest of the wings. His left arm was covered in a metallic liquid which shaped it's self into a large gun. He slowly opened his eyes which were now a hypnotizing shade of green. "Ready Reaver?" Beelzemon stretched his wings out as far as he could before giving each a few flaps.
"lets go" Reaver cracked his hands as he walked towards Beelzemon. He paused once he stood at Beelzemon's side, he turned. "Will, don't you or Trace get killed, or else I'm going to have to bring you back." Reaver gave another one of his grins as Beelzemon grabbed him under his armpits and began to take off.
Will watched in silence as the dark digidestand and his demon lord digimon flew off. He looked back into the large stone room where Trace and Milleniumon were both attempting to end the secret war. Will sighed. Here we go again he though.
"Could this get any worse" Victory Greymon growled to himself as Jessie and himself ducked behind the large Guilmon shaped rock they had groped up at before. Since the new girl joined the fight several more opponents had shown up, each digidestand had their own personal fight going on now. He peeked out from behind the rock quickly, his opponent was nowhere to be seen. His body tensed at the thought of losing sight of GuardiAngemon and his partner.
Victory Greymon closed his eyes and began to sniff the air, just from doing this he could tell that GuardiAngemon was near enough that he would only need to move a few yards, but he couldn't tell where he was exactly. Victory Greymon quickly pulled Jessie towards him as a long blade slashed towards the spot where she previously stood. He unsheathed his sword and slashed towards the other blades source, surprisingly enough he landed a hit on GuardiAngemon, not a lethal or even a minor injury for the angle digimon only a scratch on his armor.
"that was a pretty weak hit, I thought that you could do better than that" The angle gave a little chuckle.
"Well this isn't going to be fun" Victory Greymon sighed.
"yeah, but I think we can take them" Jessie whispered quietly backing behind her digital partner.
GuardiAngemon clapped his giant bladed hands together in front of his face, and bowed. Victory Greymon gave him an awkward expression. GuardiAngemon quickly changed to a fighting pose. Victory Greymon griped the hilt of his blade tighter, he knew this was going to be difficult.
"You know it's more honorable if you bow to your opponent, then again I don't know if you'll even count as an opponent, maybe just a punching bag." GuardiAngemon said quietly.
"so your assuming your going to win, based on one hit?" Victory Greymon questioned, preparing to lunge at the angle.
"basically yes." GuardiAngemon said. He lunged towards the unsuspecting dragon blades first. Victory Greymon swiftly dodged to the left, and responding by swinging his blade into the angles back, before the sword could hit GuardiAngemon turned and blocked with his cleaver-like hands. Victory Greymon jumped away from the angle and held his sword out in front of himself preparing for another attack.
"well how about we use some attacks instead of just doing some swordplay" GuardiAngemon said a large grin on his face. He moved his bladed hands into the shape of and "x", both blades began to glow a dull blue. The blue steadily grew darker and darker. "Holly sword!" GuardiAngemon threw his arms forward causing a large blue "x" shaped energy beam to fly at Victory Greymon. Victory Greymon quickly grabbed the two half shields on his back and covered himself. The blue energy beam pushed the dragon back a few feet then stopped. The shield Victory Greymon held was now covered in dents and scratches.
"only one thing to say about this. I better get a really big meal for this!" Victory Greymon spoke softly under his breath.
Hi guys I'm sorry about how long it took me to get this chapter done, unfortunately I had midterms earlier this weak, I was originally hoping to get this up last week. Anyways hopefully I'm going to be putting up one new story within the next two weeks, just depends on how I do with updating on this one (if your planing on reading the story then you probably want to read NovelistOfTheSkys stories trial and error and ride the lightning). Please review any feed back is good feed back (feel free to tell me about my mistakes, despite what one of my friends said in the reviews)