Well, it been a while, but I'm back with my second fic

Well, it been a while, but I'm back with my second fic. I actually wrote this one before "Caring", but as they are not connected in any way whatsoever, that doesn't really matter. For those of you who check out the Digimon Experience website (I recommend you do, it's good), this was previously sorta posted there, but I never finished it because my account went all screwy, and it wouldn't let me post. But anyway, on to the fic.

Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon: Digital Monsters or any of it's trademarks. And, in my opinion, you'd have to be pretty dumb to think I did, because then why would I be writing fanfiction in the first place?

The Difference

Prologue

Lightning flashed through the midnight sky as the tall young man walked across the roof of the building. Maybe it wasn't the safest place to be during a thunderstorm, but it was necessary. He had a job to do.

He pulled a small electronic device from his pocket, and checked his watch. Just a few more minutes…

A clattering noise drew his attention towards a door, which led to the stairs, the only way onto the roof. Another young man emerged from the doorway, his gun poised, and ready to shoot.

"I was wondering when you'd decide to show up," the older-looking of the two said as he placed the electronic device back inside the pocket of his trenchcoat. "It's a pity that you're too late."

"You won't get away with this," the man with the gun stepped closer. "You will be stopped. If not by me, then by someone else."

"I really don't see how you're going to be in any position to do anything about this, Mr. Motimiya," the other man laughed.

The next instant, he drew his own gun, and fired. Three shots rang out. Davis fell to the floor, bleeding from various wounds to his chest.

"This… is c-c-crazy," Davis panted. "This whole… idea… m-madness."

"Maybe I am mad," the dark-haired man admitted, taking out the electronic device again, and pressing a button, "but that's better than you. You're dead."

Aiming the gun at Davis' head, Tai fired.

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Well, that's the prologue. Please remember to review. It doesn't even take a minute. Well, unless you write something super long. But all I ask for is " Hey, that was pretty good" or "Hey, that really sucked". Something. ANYTHING!!!! I'm hoping for around 3 reviews before I post the next chapter. Toodles!! ^_^