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I do not own digimon.
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Author's Note: thanks to all who have reviewed this fan fic. Since so many have expressed their feelings for my friend and her father, I have decided to dedicate this fan fic to them. I am sorry because I didn't get to read all of your reviews, because FF.Net only shows the last 15, and the fan fic got so many reviews so quickly, that I didn't manage to read them all. I am sorry about that. If you want any more news about this horrible tragedy, the URL is
Also in this part, since I have gotten some complaints about how 'annoying' my author notes are, so they would be rare, unless something crosses my mind and I have to write it out. If anyone has any suggestions and please, only suggestions, you can e-mail me, and the quickest way is
And please, no flames. Not in a time like this.
Thank you all for your enormous support.
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Dedicated to the dearest and loving memory of Debwona Mawall and her father…Martin Mawall
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The Tragic Day…
Part 2
By ~bEI eViL~
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Tokyo, Japan
The Older Digi-destined watched the T.V in horror.
They had all huddled together in Tai's lounge room, watching the TV. No one was doing anything else, and their eyes seemed simply glued to the screen.
They couldn't believe what was happening. Who would do such an awful thing?
They were lucky enough that they lived in Japan, but it felt terrible in a situation like this when they couldn't do anything because they were so far away.
"We have to do something you guys." Mimi grimaced. "I can't stand it, we are sitting here, in front of this TV, doing nothing while they are there, desperate for-" She didn't finish as she burst out into tears. Joe had to comfort her.
"She's right though." Matt grumbled. "We can't do anything, and T.K is living in New York!"
"Hey, so is all the other digi-destined." Sora replied.
"What are you guys talking about!" Tai was enraged. "Of course we can do something! We have to do something! Everyone else is doing something! All we have to do is buy air tickets into New York, and then we'll do something!" He punched his fist into the air and started dancing in a cheerful, unorderly manner.
"Um…Tai," Matt reluctantly spoke.
"Huh?" Tai stopped for only a second.
"How can you do that when, when all airports in just about the whole world has closed down?"
The gang sweatdropped, all except Tai, who fell to the floor flat on his face.
When he got up again, he was angry, AGAIN. "Matt! Don't point out my mistakes!"
Joe chuckled. But Mimi glared at him. "How can you laugh at a time like this!?" She spat. "I can't believe you all! I am sure there is some way to help!"
"Then show us the way." Matt said.
Mimi grabbed out a cell phone and a credit card while the gang sweatdropped further. "We are gonna donate some money to help them. You know, Ken, Yolei, Davis, T.K, Kari and Cody are all living in New York, and it just happens that all work very close to the World Trade Center, and sorry, Davis and Yolei basically WORK in the world Trade Center!!!"
Sora's face turned blue, along with Tai's and Joe's. "You have made a point Mimi…"
"And then," She wept. "We are gonna go buy some flowers and roses and lay them down at the American Embassy!"
Tai looked secretly at Izzy. "She sure can speak…" he whispered, but Mimi heard him.
"Do you happen to know where the American Embassy is?" She narrowed her eyes at Tai who shook his head.
'America is suffering badly, and when those terrorists are found, justice will have the last say. Many have died, and many more injured at the World Trading Center terrorist attack.' The T.V reporter in the TV said. Mimi glanced at the T.V again, only to see rubble and people jumping out of windows. She started crying again.
Sora joined with her, as Matt comforted Sora and Mimi was comforted by Tai.
"It's okay." Tai told her.
Mimi sighed. "I just hope Yolei or Davis was not one of them who jumped out of those towers. I pray that they are all safe…OH NO!!!" Mimi screamed.
"What? What?!" Joe asked, rather freaked out.
"Isn't, Isn't, ISN'T IZZY ON A PLANE RIGHT NOW?!!?"
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New York, America
But in New York, it was a totally different story. As the debris and ash started to increase, Ken was finding it harder to see. It was strange, because it felt like he was running around in circles, and his faithful camera still recorded everything he could see, and again, nothing.
Cody was now unconscious, and Ken was on his own to find the way out. He was just lucky that Cody wasn't heavy, but he wished he had gotten a face mask a little earlier before when he had the chance.
Then, it seemed he saw an opening and a dim slimmer of light seemed to be in front of him. Gathering all his strength, he darted forward.
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Davis, Todd and T.K watched Leigh slowly regain his consciousness.
"Thank heavens!" Todd smiled, thankful his friend had finally woken up.
"Where am I?" Leigh asked, before jumping up. "What is this place? Who are you?" Leigh asked T.K who blushed slightly.
"Err, stranger?" He stuttered.
Leigh nodded his response.
"He's a friend." Todd answered, and saw Kari and Yolei run over to them.
"Is he okay?" Kari asked.
"Fine now." Dr. Viena smiled. "Thanks to ME!" She beamed.
Davis couldn't help sweatdropping.
"Ok my god!" Yolei covered her mouth, as the group looked at her.
"What's wrong Yolei?" Davis asked.
"KEN! I TOTALLY FORGOT!" She yelled, and without warning, starting running, right into the thick smoke.
"Yolei! No!" Kari screamed after her, but it was too late. She was gone.
"You have to go after her." Dr. Viena said, as the group looked at her, horrified. "I'm serious. She could die in that smoke. We are also moving the hospital a little further away, since the debris is starting to shower badly."
"But haven't the towers already collapsed?" Davis asked.
"Don't say such things!" Dr. Viena grumbled. "Don't go so badly. Cos I need some few people to stay here and help me. We need all the volunteers there are."
"I'll go." Kari agreed.
"Us too." Todd and Leigh decided.
Davis and T.K looked at each other. "We are going to go retrieve Yolei?" T.K was a little unsure. "Um…alright."
The two walked forward, searching for Yolei, grabbing 3 face masks from Kari before going.
"Good luck." She told him, watching the two enter the thick smoke.
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Author's Note: I am sorry, but I am a little late with flight number 4. I was meant to put this in the first part, but I forgot. Please don't flame me for what is going to happen to Izzy.
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Aboard United Airlines Flight 93
Newark to San Francisco Boeing 757
Izzy thought it was rather strange in the seat of the passenger plane Boeing 757 he was on. All the people were looking uncomfortable, as soon as those people in black went into the cockpit. The flight attendants looked very much afraid.
"Excuse me." He called for one. "Excuse me."
One frightened attendant looked at him. "May I help…you sir?" she stammered.
"What is going on?" He asked.
"It seems, that some guys have taken over the controls of this plane…" Just as those words were said, the plane took a violent swerve.
The men wearing black suddenly came into the economy class. "Do not move, and no one will get hurt." He said. In his hand, he held a box cutter and in the other one, a sharp knife.
The attendant shifted back.
Cody grabbed for his passenger cell phone.
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T.K and Davis had walked for quite some time with their face masks on. Davis never thought it was a better time, than putting his hand into his pocket and grabbing out his goggles. "I always knew these would come in handy." He said, while T.K sweatdropped. "Well good for you." He grumbled.
"We are never gonna find Yolei," Davis muttered as they stepped into the 10 cm's thick ash and the once highly organized papers.
"Don't you give up hope." T.K warned.
Then suddenly they heard an unmistakable voice through the thick debris in front of them.
"Davis! T.K!" It cried. No doubt, one could hear the tiredness in the voice.
Ken ran towards them with Cody hauled over his shoulder, gasping for breath, before collapsing. He had blood on his face and almost looked like he had half a body of clay.
Without even thinking, Davis lifted Ken over onto his shoulder and T.K got Cody. Cody was in worse shape, but as the debris shower continued, no one could wonder what was happening.
"Lets go!" Davis commanded, and the two headed back, as fast as their legs could carry.
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I leave you now, with all the predictions from the 16th century French Astrologer Nostradamus. Some of such are fake, so do not take seriously what you read. REMEMBER, THEY ARE FAKE!!!
May Fate be with you,
~bEI eViL~
'"In the year of the new century and nine months,
From the sky will come a great King of Terror...
The sky will burn at forty-five degrees.
Fire approaches the great new city..."
"In the city of york there will be a great collapse,
2 twin brothers torn apart by chaos
while the fortress falls the great leader will succumb
third big war will begin when the big city is burning"
"On the 11th day of the 9 month,
two metal birds will crash into two tall statues
in the new city,
and the world will end soon after."
"Two steel birds will fall from the sky on the
Metropolis. The sky will burn at forty-five degrees
latitude. Fire approaches the great new city
[New York City lies between 40-45 degrees] Immediately
a huge, scattered flame leaps up. Within months,
rivers will flow with blood. The undead will roam
earth for little time." (this one is the scariest, and the undead part is FAKE)
"Five and forty steps the sky will burn
Fire approaching the large new city
Instantly a great thin flame will leap
When someone will want to test the Normans." (Maybe this is the real one? Who knows?)
- Nostradamus (1503-1566)
