Part 2:
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The snow had begun to fall, covering the ground in a blanket of white. It was a peaceful sight, filling everyone with the spirit of Christmas. That was something the Dark Masters could never control, despite the current state of the world, holidays would always be the same.
That was puzzling to the Digimon called Leomon. He tighten the cloak that covered his frame as he watched from atop a hill the decorations the Digital Warriors had placed on the trees littering the landscape of this former camp. Like so many things, he could just barely recall being here, but, like so many things, he was unsure what came from this 'other world' and what was pure fantasy.
He shook his head. He had to be sure, the Digital Warriors had taken him in, let him live at the camp they converted to their base, where many of them first got their Digivices, and most importantly, were now going planning to undo this world.
He took one last look at the landscape, then turned around and watched a group of people his mind tells him he knows, but also tells him they are different from any group of heroes that have, or will ever, be.
It was a large Digimon, a tyranimon with armor. He had never seen a Digimon like that before, but the Dark Master's chief scientist, Joe Kido, like to 'play around' with genetics. It was even rumored that the head of the Dark Army, Davis Motamiya's Digimon, Veemon, could reach the Ultimate level, Paildramon, without a Stingmon.
Leomon watched as giant armored beetle spread opened his arms and fired a stream of drills at the Digimon. "Gold Rush!"
The missiles hit their target dead on, creating a hole in the synthetic Digimon's armor. A green skinned creature jumped towards it. "Thank you, Digmon!"
"No problem, Ogremon."
Ogremon swung his club at the small hole, widening it considerably. As he landed, he faced a flaming man,"You're turn."
Skullmearamon nodded. He loosened his grip on Saberleomon's chain,"Go get him, boy."
Saberleomon growled and attacked. The Digimon was too busy looking at the gaping hole in his leg, to notice the savage Digital Warrior start to shred his back.
"Great job," Mimi cried from the sidelines,"Now, Lillymon get ready to attack..."
"River of Power!"
Everyone was surprised to see the sudden hole in the Digimon's chest. It gave a final moan, then fell to the ground. "What just happened?" Skullmearamon asked.
Mimi growled and turned her attention to the sky. Sure enough, she spotted the culprit. "Michael!" she yelled,"the purpose of this training was to learn to work together, not for the strongest Digimon to blow Izzy's construct away!"
Metalseadramon landed on the ground. Micheal hoped off of him as he turned back to Betamon. "I don't need to waste my time training!" he said,"We've done enough training! When are we going to move and destroy Machinedramon?!"
Mimi held up her hands and looked at the American right in the face. She wished that he wasn't wearing the metal mask, but she knew about the scars that covered his face. Although, it did go well with the black sweat suit he was wearing. "We can't go anywhere yet," she said,"Matt hasn't told us what to do. Your thirst for revenge is as bad as Sora's."
"I wouldn't say that," he said, with a laugh mixed in,"I at least still have a personality. What's left of it, anyway."
Mimi just shook her head. She turned around when she came face to face with the goggle wearing red head. She was wearing a pair of brown shorts, and a blue short sleeve shirt with a star on each sleeve. Her white gloved fists were clenched. "Sora!"
Sora glared at her, then over her shoulder at Micheal. "Don't make light of my pain!" she said,"I promised Tai right before he died fighting Spacemon that I would always watch out for his sister Kari. I promised him that I would be her 'big sister' but I failed. I will kill Diaboramon for what he cost me! I will redeem myself!"
Mimi didn't say anything as she watched Sora walk off. She turned back around and saw that the other members of her team had gathered behind her."That girl is starting to scare me," Micheal said.
"How so?" Cody asked, his dark brown hair starting to turn white from the falling snow.
Micheal cleared his throat, "Well, Matt told me how she took Tai's goggles off his body before they buried him, now, she's starting to dress like he did."
"Don't be so insensitive," Mimi said,"I can tell that she loved him, but she never got to tell him."
"I thought Matt said that Tai had a crush on her," Ogremon said.
"He did. He liked her, but he never knew that Sora like him back. Which is why she's so obsessed with him. She can't get him off of her mind."
"What can we do about it?" Palmon asked.
"There is nothing we can do," a voice said from behind them,"Sora is...Sora."
"What do you mean by that, boss?" Skullmearamon asked, petting Saberleomon.
Matt walked up to them,"Sora changed that day, as did I. On that same day that Diaboramon entered the United States Defensive System, Metalgarurumon was battling Venommyotismon. My Crest of Friendship gave him so much strength that day, he was able to not only defeat Venommyotismon, and Puppetmon, but seriously hurt Piedmon. Then, Piedmon ordered Diaboramon to launch the missiles. As a result, Kari died, and I was left nearly emotionless."
"You care more then you realize," another voice said. It belong to a boy who looked very much like Matt.
"Thank you, T.K.," Matt said,"but we mustn't worry about that now. We have more important concerns."
"Here it comes," T.K. thought, after weeks of training, we're finally going to get the missions that Matt had in mind after his trip through Leomon's psyche.
"T.K." Matt said,"I'm sending your team into the Digiworld to locate the Digimon Key Cards."
"What?" T.K. asked."Are you serious?"
Matt nodded,"Yes." He reached down to Metalgarurumon and removed a CD from his nose. "Metalgarurumon has downloaded everything you need to know onto this disk. You will be able to read it off of Izzy's laptop. I have sent word to Ken Ichijoji. He and his partner are going to blow the Dark Masters's defensive grid, allowing you to enter through the Digital Gate."
He then turned to the others,"Mimi, your team will visit my old teacher Fugiama. He will give you a picture of his daughter, Mariko. Then, you will liberate the slave pen where she is. She will have what you need."
"Brother," T.K. said,"What is this about? You can possible be considering what Leomon has been saying, can you?"
"Listen to me," Matt said, turning around, only his eyes visible under the shadow of his helmet,"When I placed my Digivice at his head, I saw things. I saw Tai, alive. I saw a group of us in the Digital World. I saw Tai and me fighting a threat on the Internet. Then a saw a shinning Digimon, like a knight from long ago. When Tai died fighting Spacemon, I can also remember a lion man standing there, before he was pulled into the sky that day. I believe him, now the question is, do you trust me?"
T.K. hesitated for a moment, then said,"Yes, Matt. I do trust you. I'll gather my team."
Matt nodded after T.K. walked off. He turned back to Mimi,"Now, what about you?"
Mimi sighed,"Where is Fugiama?"
"He owns a nightclub at the end of Tokyo. I am sending Williace with you."
"He's coming with us?" Mimi asked,"I thought he did solo work, you know, secret agent stuff."
"Fugiama is arranging transport for him," Matt said,"He's going to search for some one special in one of The Dark Masters's prison camps."
"Who?"
"Tai's Agumon."
Morning slowly dawned on the defensive wall around Tokyo, like a castle wall from long ago, it stood menacing and seemed to defeat all hope. It was a thick, giant metal wall, with a watch tower every mile. Inside of the wall, was a complete defense station, where one of the stations was receiving an intruder alert.
The Gekomon were feverishly typing across their individual keyboards, trying to get a visual on the massive screen in front of them.
One Gekomon gave himself a thumbs up. "I've got visual sir!"
The head Gekomon nodded and looked at the screen. "A Holsemon, being ridden by....two humans?"
"Worse than that sir," the Gekomon said,"Our readings indicate they're Digidestined!"
"What?" the head Gekomon asked,"Quickly! Contact Central command! Tell them to send us our own Digidestined! This wall could repulse a thousand nuclear missiles, but two Digidestined..? Think of the damage they could cause!"
The Holsemon began to jump around in the sky, dodging every laser beam that the wall shot at him. The girl on his back screamed,"Holsemon! What are you doing?"
"Trying to get you killed Yolei!" he said.
She sighed, her purple hair flapping from the wind. "And why are we here anyway?" he called over her shoulder.
The boy sighed. "Because Matt told us to."
"So? Since when do we owe him anything?"
"Yolei, are we members of the resistance?"
Yolei sighed. They had this conversation a million times, but she went along anyway. "Yes."
"And Matt's the leader, right?"
"Yes."
"So that makes him our leader, right?"
"Yes!" Yolei said, annoyed,"I know. I know! Just tell me, Ken, how is it you go from being a Dark Master to not only a member of the resistance, but a follower as well?"
Ken's face turned grim, his hair flapping against his eye patch. "I don't treasure my memories of being a Dark Master. That was another part of myself that I've long buried."
"I thought it was because you met me?"
"That too."
"I hate to interrupt," Wormmon said, from atop Ken's shoulder,"But we're reaching the wall."
The two Digidestineds nodded as Holsemon landed on top of the flat wall. "Hurry up," Holsemon said,"I won't be able to hold them off forever."
"Gotcha," Ken said, as he and Wormmon hopped off.
"Do you know where you're going?" Yolei asked as she watched Ken run towards a stairway.
"Of course," Ken said,"I did help build it, after all."
Yolei was looking around. Anytime now there should be an army coming after them. So looked into the air and saw an antennae glow bright green. "What's that?" Holsemon asked.
"The Dark Masters' teleportation system! They're 'porting someone in!"
Inside of the wall, the Gekomon watched as the cylinder containing the teleporters slowly opened. "Gald you're here, ma'am." one said,"We've got two Digidestined up on the wall."
The female nodded. She turned to her Digimon. "Okay, Megadramon, let's go."
Up on the wall, Yolei and Holsemon were thrown onto the ground as that portion of the floor blew apart. Coughing, Yolei looked through the smoke. "Knight Motomiya? The non Digidestined with a Digimon?" she asked.
"Well, well, well," Jun said,"If it isn't the prison escapee! The one that Ichijoji help escape! Where is he, anyway? I'm sure my brother would like to get his hand's on that traitor's other eye as well!"
"Jun!" Ken yelled, slamming her in the face,"You're not the Motomiya I want to tangle with, but I'll leave you broken and bloody as payback for the eye Davis skewered out of me!"
After Jun was unconscious, Ken turned to the towering Digimon. Without Jun's orders, Megadramon was helpless. Ken grabbed Yolei and jumped onto Holsemon,"Get us out of here!"
"Right!" Holsemon said, hopping off of the wall and flying away.
"What about the wall?"
Ken looked at his watch".....now."
There was a giant explosion from inside of the wall.
Down at the base of the wall, T.K.'s team was dressed in cloaks and hoods, watching Ken and Yolei fly away. Just when he was thinking that Ken didn't do anything, the wall blew apart.
"Good," he said,"We have a way in now. Let's go!"
"Wait," Wizardmon said,"Jun and Megadramon are heading after them."
"They can take care of themselves," T.K. said, "We've got to get to that gate! Now come on!"
"Heads up," Wormmon said,"Jun's right behind us."
"Not for long," Holsemon said, quickly turning around. He fired two red arrows from the wings on his head. They nailed Megadramon in the stomach. The fusion with the black ring made Megadramon weaker then he normally would have been, thus, Jun was unable to do anything except stay on Megadramon's head as the two of them slammed into the transporter antennae. Their bodies coursed through with electricity, then disappeared.
Inside of the castle itself, the three Dark Masters were standing in the war room, listening to Davis' report. The screen in front of them was lit up with the scenes of T.K.'s Digital Warriors jumping through the glowing circle.
"So," Davis said,"It appears that the destruction of the out defense wall was a diversion for this group of Digital Warriors to get through the gate."
Piedmon nodded. "Very well. They may be able to get through, but they won't get back! What happened at the defense wall?"
Archknight Davis sighed,"I don't know. When I received the message that there were Digidestineds behind it, I sent Jun to take care of it. She returned, rather unexpectedly, and the technicians sent her to Kido. I don't know what happened."
Piedmon nodded. "Contact Kido now!"
Davis nodded, and punched a few commands into the keyboard at his side. The screen changed to a picture of Kido. "Ah, my lords, I was just about to contact you."
"Where is Jun?!" Piedmon barked.
"That is why I was going to call you. A transporter mishap resulted in her being fused to Megadramon on a molecular level."
"What is the prognosis?" Machinedramon asked.
"She is now, physically a Digimon. She will adjust, but the shock is still to great for her. She is in no state to give a report, but she keeps raving about 'the black haired traitor'."
Piedmon sighed,"Very well. You are dismissed."
"'the black haired traitor'?" Bishop Yagami asked,"Who do you suppose that is?"
"Who else?" Machinedramon asked,"The one that turned his back on us, but, most importantly, cost Davis an arm."
"Ichijoji!" Davis said, rubbing the metal stump that used to be his right arm. "When I get my hands on him...."
"Enough!" Yagami said, standing up. "Those Digital Warriors in the Digital World will be a problem, but I will deal with them myself!"
"And I will get back to the slave pits," Machinedramon said.
Piedmon nodded. "You are dismissed."
Fugiama's club stood like a light house in the darkness of Tokyo. It might be built inside of a run down hotel, but it made everyone remember what the world was like before the Dark Master's invaded. Inside, people and Digimon danced at partied, forgetting the world outside for the briefest of time.
The man called Fugiama was now walking through the dance floor and to his private office. It had taken much of his strength to keep the Dark Masters please, in order for them not to destroy this place. As a result, he had almost no feeling left.
He entered his dark office and closed the door. Sighing he turned on the lights, and saw two figures standing by his desk.
"Ahh!" he yelled, jumping back. There were two figures, one wearing a white skirt and blue shirt, her hair bright pink, and a boy with blond hair. "I suspect," he said,"that you are the two Digital Warriors I was told were coming?"
"Exactly," the girl said, obviously the one in charge,"I am Mimi, this is Williace."
Fugiama nodded. He walked over to a file cabinet and pulled out two manila folders. He gave one to Mimi, and the other to Williace. "These folders will tell you everything you need to know. Mimi, yours has my daughter's picture as well as her vital statistics. If she's still alive, you should be able to find her in the camps. Williace, yours has the schedule, as well as the schematics of the train. Using them, you should be able to hitch a ride at what ever stop you want, but the result will still bring you to prison camp he is at."
They both nodded. "Thank you."
Fugiama watched them leave. "Goodbye, and good luck."
to be continued.....
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The snow had begun to fall, covering the ground in a blanket of white. It was a peaceful sight, filling everyone with the spirit of Christmas. That was something the Dark Masters could never control, despite the current state of the world, holidays would always be the same.
That was puzzling to the Digimon called Leomon. He tighten the cloak that covered his frame as he watched from atop a hill the decorations the Digital Warriors had placed on the trees littering the landscape of this former camp. Like so many things, he could just barely recall being here, but, like so many things, he was unsure what came from this 'other world' and what was pure fantasy.
He shook his head. He had to be sure, the Digital Warriors had taken him in, let him live at the camp they converted to their base, where many of them first got their Digivices, and most importantly, were now going planning to undo this world.
He took one last look at the landscape, then turned around and watched a group of people his mind tells him he knows, but also tells him they are different from any group of heroes that have, or will ever, be.
It was a large Digimon, a tyranimon with armor. He had never seen a Digimon like that before, but the Dark Master's chief scientist, Joe Kido, like to 'play around' with genetics. It was even rumored that the head of the Dark Army, Davis Motamiya's Digimon, Veemon, could reach the Ultimate level, Paildramon, without a Stingmon.
Leomon watched as giant armored beetle spread opened his arms and fired a stream of drills at the Digimon. "Gold Rush!"
The missiles hit their target dead on, creating a hole in the synthetic Digimon's armor. A green skinned creature jumped towards it. "Thank you, Digmon!"
"No problem, Ogremon."
Ogremon swung his club at the small hole, widening it considerably. As he landed, he faced a flaming man,"You're turn."
Skullmearamon nodded. He loosened his grip on Saberleomon's chain,"Go get him, boy."
Saberleomon growled and attacked. The Digimon was too busy looking at the gaping hole in his leg, to notice the savage Digital Warrior start to shred his back.
"Great job," Mimi cried from the sidelines,"Now, Lillymon get ready to attack..."
"River of Power!"
Everyone was surprised to see the sudden hole in the Digimon's chest. It gave a final moan, then fell to the ground. "What just happened?" Skullmearamon asked.
Mimi growled and turned her attention to the sky. Sure enough, she spotted the culprit. "Michael!" she yelled,"the purpose of this training was to learn to work together, not for the strongest Digimon to blow Izzy's construct away!"
Metalseadramon landed on the ground. Micheal hoped off of him as he turned back to Betamon. "I don't need to waste my time training!" he said,"We've done enough training! When are we going to move and destroy Machinedramon?!"
Mimi held up her hands and looked at the American right in the face. She wished that he wasn't wearing the metal mask, but she knew about the scars that covered his face. Although, it did go well with the black sweat suit he was wearing. "We can't go anywhere yet," she said,"Matt hasn't told us what to do. Your thirst for revenge is as bad as Sora's."
"I wouldn't say that," he said, with a laugh mixed in,"I at least still have a personality. What's left of it, anyway."
Mimi just shook her head. She turned around when she came face to face with the goggle wearing red head. She was wearing a pair of brown shorts, and a blue short sleeve shirt with a star on each sleeve. Her white gloved fists were clenched. "Sora!"
Sora glared at her, then over her shoulder at Micheal. "Don't make light of my pain!" she said,"I promised Tai right before he died fighting Spacemon that I would always watch out for his sister Kari. I promised him that I would be her 'big sister' but I failed. I will kill Diaboramon for what he cost me! I will redeem myself!"
Mimi didn't say anything as she watched Sora walk off. She turned back around and saw that the other members of her team had gathered behind her."That girl is starting to scare me," Micheal said.
"How so?" Cody asked, his dark brown hair starting to turn white from the falling snow.
Micheal cleared his throat, "Well, Matt told me how she took Tai's goggles off his body before they buried him, now, she's starting to dress like he did."
"Don't be so insensitive," Mimi said,"I can tell that she loved him, but she never got to tell him."
"I thought Matt said that Tai had a crush on her," Ogremon said.
"He did. He liked her, but he never knew that Sora like him back. Which is why she's so obsessed with him. She can't get him off of her mind."
"What can we do about it?" Palmon asked.
"There is nothing we can do," a voice said from behind them,"Sora is...Sora."
"What do you mean by that, boss?" Skullmearamon asked, petting Saberleomon.
Matt walked up to them,"Sora changed that day, as did I. On that same day that Diaboramon entered the United States Defensive System, Metalgarurumon was battling Venommyotismon. My Crest of Friendship gave him so much strength that day, he was able to not only defeat Venommyotismon, and Puppetmon, but seriously hurt Piedmon. Then, Piedmon ordered Diaboramon to launch the missiles. As a result, Kari died, and I was left nearly emotionless."
"You care more then you realize," another voice said. It belong to a boy who looked very much like Matt.
"Thank you, T.K.," Matt said,"but we mustn't worry about that now. We have more important concerns."
"Here it comes," T.K. thought, after weeks of training, we're finally going to get the missions that Matt had in mind after his trip through Leomon's psyche.
"T.K." Matt said,"I'm sending your team into the Digiworld to locate the Digimon Key Cards."
"What?" T.K. asked."Are you serious?"
Matt nodded,"Yes." He reached down to Metalgarurumon and removed a CD from his nose. "Metalgarurumon has downloaded everything you need to know onto this disk. You will be able to read it off of Izzy's laptop. I have sent word to Ken Ichijoji. He and his partner are going to blow the Dark Masters's defensive grid, allowing you to enter through the Digital Gate."
He then turned to the others,"Mimi, your team will visit my old teacher Fugiama. He will give you a picture of his daughter, Mariko. Then, you will liberate the slave pen where she is. She will have what you need."
"Brother," T.K. said,"What is this about? You can possible be considering what Leomon has been saying, can you?"
"Listen to me," Matt said, turning around, only his eyes visible under the shadow of his helmet,"When I placed my Digivice at his head, I saw things. I saw Tai, alive. I saw a group of us in the Digital World. I saw Tai and me fighting a threat on the Internet. Then a saw a shinning Digimon, like a knight from long ago. When Tai died fighting Spacemon, I can also remember a lion man standing there, before he was pulled into the sky that day. I believe him, now the question is, do you trust me?"
T.K. hesitated for a moment, then said,"Yes, Matt. I do trust you. I'll gather my team."
Matt nodded after T.K. walked off. He turned back to Mimi,"Now, what about you?"
Mimi sighed,"Where is Fugiama?"
"He owns a nightclub at the end of Tokyo. I am sending Williace with you."
"He's coming with us?" Mimi asked,"I thought he did solo work, you know, secret agent stuff."
"Fugiama is arranging transport for him," Matt said,"He's going to search for some one special in one of The Dark Masters's prison camps."
"Who?"
"Tai's Agumon."
Morning slowly dawned on the defensive wall around Tokyo, like a castle wall from long ago, it stood menacing and seemed to defeat all hope. It was a thick, giant metal wall, with a watch tower every mile. Inside of the wall, was a complete defense station, where one of the stations was receiving an intruder alert.
The Gekomon were feverishly typing across their individual keyboards, trying to get a visual on the massive screen in front of them.
One Gekomon gave himself a thumbs up. "I've got visual sir!"
The head Gekomon nodded and looked at the screen. "A Holsemon, being ridden by....two humans?"
"Worse than that sir," the Gekomon said,"Our readings indicate they're Digidestined!"
"What?" the head Gekomon asked,"Quickly! Contact Central command! Tell them to send us our own Digidestined! This wall could repulse a thousand nuclear missiles, but two Digidestined..? Think of the damage they could cause!"
The Holsemon began to jump around in the sky, dodging every laser beam that the wall shot at him. The girl on his back screamed,"Holsemon! What are you doing?"
"Trying to get you killed Yolei!" he said.
She sighed, her purple hair flapping from the wind. "And why are we here anyway?" he called over her shoulder.
The boy sighed. "Because Matt told us to."
"So? Since when do we owe him anything?"
"Yolei, are we members of the resistance?"
Yolei sighed. They had this conversation a million times, but she went along anyway. "Yes."
"And Matt's the leader, right?"
"Yes."
"So that makes him our leader, right?"
"Yes!" Yolei said, annoyed,"I know. I know! Just tell me, Ken, how is it you go from being a Dark Master to not only a member of the resistance, but a follower as well?"
Ken's face turned grim, his hair flapping against his eye patch. "I don't treasure my memories of being a Dark Master. That was another part of myself that I've long buried."
"I thought it was because you met me?"
"That too."
"I hate to interrupt," Wormmon said, from atop Ken's shoulder,"But we're reaching the wall."
The two Digidestineds nodded as Holsemon landed on top of the flat wall. "Hurry up," Holsemon said,"I won't be able to hold them off forever."
"Gotcha," Ken said, as he and Wormmon hopped off.
"Do you know where you're going?" Yolei asked as she watched Ken run towards a stairway.
"Of course," Ken said,"I did help build it, after all."
Yolei was looking around. Anytime now there should be an army coming after them. So looked into the air and saw an antennae glow bright green. "What's that?" Holsemon asked.
"The Dark Masters' teleportation system! They're 'porting someone in!"
Inside of the wall, the Gekomon watched as the cylinder containing the teleporters slowly opened. "Gald you're here, ma'am." one said,"We've got two Digidestined up on the wall."
The female nodded. She turned to her Digimon. "Okay, Megadramon, let's go."
Up on the wall, Yolei and Holsemon were thrown onto the ground as that portion of the floor blew apart. Coughing, Yolei looked through the smoke. "Knight Motomiya? The non Digidestined with a Digimon?" she asked.
"Well, well, well," Jun said,"If it isn't the prison escapee! The one that Ichijoji help escape! Where is he, anyway? I'm sure my brother would like to get his hand's on that traitor's other eye as well!"
"Jun!" Ken yelled, slamming her in the face,"You're not the Motomiya I want to tangle with, but I'll leave you broken and bloody as payback for the eye Davis skewered out of me!"
After Jun was unconscious, Ken turned to the towering Digimon. Without Jun's orders, Megadramon was helpless. Ken grabbed Yolei and jumped onto Holsemon,"Get us out of here!"
"Right!" Holsemon said, hopping off of the wall and flying away.
"What about the wall?"
Ken looked at his watch".....now."
There was a giant explosion from inside of the wall.
Down at the base of the wall, T.K.'s team was dressed in cloaks and hoods, watching Ken and Yolei fly away. Just when he was thinking that Ken didn't do anything, the wall blew apart.
"Good," he said,"We have a way in now. Let's go!"
"Wait," Wizardmon said,"Jun and Megadramon are heading after them."
"They can take care of themselves," T.K. said, "We've got to get to that gate! Now come on!"
"Heads up," Wormmon said,"Jun's right behind us."
"Not for long," Holsemon said, quickly turning around. He fired two red arrows from the wings on his head. They nailed Megadramon in the stomach. The fusion with the black ring made Megadramon weaker then he normally would have been, thus, Jun was unable to do anything except stay on Megadramon's head as the two of them slammed into the transporter antennae. Their bodies coursed through with electricity, then disappeared.
Inside of the castle itself, the three Dark Masters were standing in the war room, listening to Davis' report. The screen in front of them was lit up with the scenes of T.K.'s Digital Warriors jumping through the glowing circle.
"So," Davis said,"It appears that the destruction of the out defense wall was a diversion for this group of Digital Warriors to get through the gate."
Piedmon nodded. "Very well. They may be able to get through, but they won't get back! What happened at the defense wall?"
Archknight Davis sighed,"I don't know. When I received the message that there were Digidestineds behind it, I sent Jun to take care of it. She returned, rather unexpectedly, and the technicians sent her to Kido. I don't know what happened."
Piedmon nodded. "Contact Kido now!"
Davis nodded, and punched a few commands into the keyboard at his side. The screen changed to a picture of Kido. "Ah, my lords, I was just about to contact you."
"Where is Jun?!" Piedmon barked.
"That is why I was going to call you. A transporter mishap resulted in her being fused to Megadramon on a molecular level."
"What is the prognosis?" Machinedramon asked.
"She is now, physically a Digimon. She will adjust, but the shock is still to great for her. She is in no state to give a report, but she keeps raving about 'the black haired traitor'."
Piedmon sighed,"Very well. You are dismissed."
"'the black haired traitor'?" Bishop Yagami asked,"Who do you suppose that is?"
"Who else?" Machinedramon asked,"The one that turned his back on us, but, most importantly, cost Davis an arm."
"Ichijoji!" Davis said, rubbing the metal stump that used to be his right arm. "When I get my hands on him...."
"Enough!" Yagami said, standing up. "Those Digital Warriors in the Digital World will be a problem, but I will deal with them myself!"
"And I will get back to the slave pits," Machinedramon said.
Piedmon nodded. "You are dismissed."
Fugiama's club stood like a light house in the darkness of Tokyo. It might be built inside of a run down hotel, but it made everyone remember what the world was like before the Dark Master's invaded. Inside, people and Digimon danced at partied, forgetting the world outside for the briefest of time.
The man called Fugiama was now walking through the dance floor and to his private office. It had taken much of his strength to keep the Dark Masters please, in order for them not to destroy this place. As a result, he had almost no feeling left.
He entered his dark office and closed the door. Sighing he turned on the lights, and saw two figures standing by his desk.
"Ahh!" he yelled, jumping back. There were two figures, one wearing a white skirt and blue shirt, her hair bright pink, and a boy with blond hair. "I suspect," he said,"that you are the two Digital Warriors I was told were coming?"
"Exactly," the girl said, obviously the one in charge,"I am Mimi, this is Williace."
Fugiama nodded. He walked over to a file cabinet and pulled out two manila folders. He gave one to Mimi, and the other to Williace. "These folders will tell you everything you need to know. Mimi, yours has my daughter's picture as well as her vital statistics. If she's still alive, you should be able to find her in the camps. Williace, yours has the schedule, as well as the schematics of the train. Using them, you should be able to hitch a ride at what ever stop you want, but the result will still bring you to prison camp he is at."
They both nodded. "Thank you."
Fugiama watched them leave. "Goodbye, and good luck."
to be continued.....
