I got sick of how egroups posts. ^.^;; Whatta pain! Anywho, part 2 of my digimon
epic! Wahahaha!! Ha ha ha. Anyways, please enjoy and give me some inspiring
comments! Any suggestions for what you peeps would like to see would be cool too.
If I get good sugguestions, I'll use 'em and give credit. I'm always up for a lil help.
But, onto the ficcie!
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Untitled part 2 - Dark and Light Greys
by Eve Psyche


Sometimes it was hard being an evil genius.

Ken smiled bitterly towards his classmates, making them take a couple more steps back.
Wherever he walked in or outside the school, people always gave him room, plenty of
room. When they stepped to close, he'd smile a certain smile and they would fall back.
Sometimes he'd make them step away more distance then they already had.

His garden had been entered and his digimon disturbed.

And, oh, didn't that put him in a bad mood. Foolish children who thought they were real
chosen. Maybe they thought they could be actual tamers?

Ken's lip twitched as a girl tripped in front of him. He briefly considered kicking her for
being such a moron, but banished the idea. He was the TV's darling little brain; he
couldn't let the media see who he really was.

He could still see the crushed plants and muddy holes left by those horrible children. His
perfection of the land had been crushed within moments.

Horrible dirty children! How *dare* they. How dare they destroy and filthy his garden!

Ken's eyes narrowed. Another panicky classmate held out their homework for his help.
The sudden urge to snarl and knock the idiot away almost over took him. Almost.

"Ken-sama, about question number seven...?"

"Gomen, interview." Ken said icily, eye looking forward and not to his side where the
pest was. He moved swiftly away as he felt a wave of pain and embarrassment come
from the fool who was bothering him.

The more he stayed among these bugs, the more it irritated him.

~~~~~~@~~~~~~

The Kaizer watched with only a half interest as his digimon repaired the land and
replanted trees.

"Make sure its perfect! I will not have my garden looking like such a mess. Anything less
then perfect and it's to the battle circle for you." His shades caught some sunlight,
making him look more menacing, if such a thing was possible, as he talked to the
shivering form of a digimon.

"Yes master, of course master!" It chattered before scurrying off.

"Master, what if those children come back?" The green worm at his feet asked. It wiggled
a little, looking up with wide eyes. "What if they destroy more?"

"If they enter my garden again, I will have to kill them. The trap program is still working,
I'll use that. That way, I'll get those rebel digimon too." The Kaizer smirked. "New pets."

"I'm not your favourite anymore that you have to get pets?" The worm seemed to whine.

"Until I figure out how to evolve you, you're just another small pest to me." Gently
kicking the worm, the Kaizer moved quickly towards his transportation.

"Have everything prepared. Pests like that always come at least twice."

~~~~~~@~~~~~~

Daisuke did the one thing he knew how to do to rid himself of his fear, he bragged. It
was a trick he'd learned from his sister, pretend you had had no fears and then you'd
forget you'd ever had them.

But, then, if you get surprised, your life turns to hell.

They were laughing their asses off when he jumped away from something they were use
to.

"Ke ke ke! Its not that funny!" He bit out, tears rimming his eyes but he refused to let
them lose. Boys don't cry! Especially not over something as stupid as this! So what if they made fun of him? That's life!

V-mon smiled up at him. "Suke-chan, what are monsters?"

"Eeeeh?" Daisuke blinked, surprised. "You're a monster!"

"But what's a monster exactly?"

"Anou, back in the real world, monsters are the bad guys." Daisuke looked up at the
leaves of digital trees. They swayed slightly in the wind, making him almost question
about how real this world was. "Kids fear the ones under their beds, and the ones in
their closets. I was never afraid of monsters under my bed, I had a futon."

"Am I a bad guy?"

"If Taichi-san is truthful, you're one of the best good guys around!" Daisuke grinned one
of his trademark grins down at V-mon.

"Great! So what's a futon?"

"Its a kind of bed, that just a thin mattress on the floor."

"Cool! What's a bed though?"

"S'its something you sleep on."

"So, monsters are where you sleep? Then how does a closet help you in sleeping?"

"Anou, not all monsters are where you sleep. Sometimes they live in caves. Closets are where you keep stuff, like clothes and shoes and jackets."

"I want one!" Miyako suddenly burst out. Her hair whipped around almost wildly. "I want my own monster!"

"You'll get one." Takeru smiled gently at her.

Daisuke suddenly noticed an odd crack below his foot. He stopped to examine it, lifting
the appendage to get a better look. "V-mon, have you ever seen something like dis?"

V-mon stopped, looking down at the crack. His wide eyes blinked as he looked up at
Daisuke, shaking his head. Negative.

Daisuke could feel the sudden sensation of heaviness and realized that the ground was
breaking beneath his feet. His eyes darted up to the backs of the other children to V-mon.
He should be running, but his legs seemed to be glued toe the failing earth.

A broken cry ripped from Daisuke's throat as the ground swallowed both him and V-mon
up.

~~~~~~@~~~~~~

The Kaizer was slightly disappointed.

"Courage?" He almost cackled at the idea. "This pest is the chosen of Courage and he
faints from falling into my traps? This is going to be easier then I thought."

"Master, what are you going to do with them?" Wormmon asked quietly.

"Lets let them wake up first. Its no fun killing small pests when they can't squirm." The
Kaizer smirked darkly, looking down at the figure bond to the cliff side. He could see the
body twitch into awareness; the head swing slightly down from the head rush of it all.

"N-NANI!?" The indigent shout echoed off of the walls, bouncing almost happily in and
out of ears.

"Good day, pest. Welcome to my garden, you won't last much longer I'm afraid." The
Kaizer drawled, almost bored with the idea of killing one of the children who had ruined
some of his garden.

"Garden!? This is the digital world isn't it?? Taichi-san said nothing about it being
someone's garden!" Daisuke struggled, feeling metal bite down into his wrists, even
though his gloves.

"Who are you that you think you can enter *my* garden freely and disturb *my*
digimon?" The Kaizer growled, eyes narrowing in the mare *thought* that more of these
dirty pest could enter his perfect garden and harm it.

"I'm Motomiya Daisuke! Who the hell are you?!"

"King, I'm the king here. The digimon's Kaizer. Watch your mouth pest."

"How can you be king!? No one rules the digital world! Are you another chosen? Why
are you doing this??" Daisuke craned his neck, trying to get a view of his captor.

"This is my *garden* pest!" The Kaizer snorted, kicking some small stones to hit
Daisuke on the head. "And how dare you compare us? I am nothing like you dirty
pests!"

Daisuke could feel the tears in his eyes again, but for another reason. //Why now? This
guy means to kill me and I feel pity for him??//

So this was what it felt like to feel ones own destiny standing right beside you.