Disclaimer: Digimon does not belong to me. All characters and items within are all based around both the television show and the card game. None of these belong to me. (though I wish they did, like probably everyone else...)
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A Meeting Of Tamers
By Lady Geuna
Rated: PG
Summary: There is the Dark World, Dream World, Digital World, Real World, and the Tamer World. But what if Takato of the Tamer World discovers a key that could force all the worlds into one? The balance of the very worlds will shift like no one would've ever expected.
Another Universe, but mostly canon. Takes place some time before they meet Ryou and the Devas, and before their digimon are able to digivolve to Ultimate.
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"..." speech
'....' thoughts
/.../ around a SENTENCE will mean a flashback or memory.
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Translations other than the ones here can be seen in Chapter Two: Transferring... /Data Downloading/, k?
Sugoi- Cool! Rockin'! A sort of exclamation that expresses excitement or that something really great.
Shimatta- basically means "damn it"
Hai!- Means "yes", but can also means something close to "Right!"
Arigatou- thank you
Masaka- "it can't be"
Onegi- "please", as in when you beg
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Chapter Three: Complete... /Access Confirmed/ (Part Two)
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It opened it's mouth, revealing rows of sharp teeth. It made a noise that was a mix between a growl and a hiss.
"Oh crap," Ryou stated, monotone.
"Seadramon, Wormmon whispered, shivering with fear. "This champion level digimon won't let go of his enemy until it's dead! The special attack which he sends out from his long body has a temperature of absolute zero!
Ryou stood, looking very tense, watching the digimon carefully. And Ryou looked very displeased when Ken stepped forward as if to face off with the creature. "What are you doing, Ken?" When Ken didn't respond, he made a grab for Ken's arm, but he dodged away. "Ken, he's not going to listen! Don't be stupid!"
"Why are you fighting with this digimon," he demanded, starring into the creatures blue eyes. "Stop it now! You have no reason to fight like this!" Seadramon hissed at him, as did Vermillimon growl at him warningly. "Oh no..."
Ryou glanced back and forth between Vermillimon and the other digimon, mumbling to himself, "Figures, fire vs. ice... They're competing."
"It's common for digimon to fight," Wormmon said. "But not like this!" He moved a little closer to Seadramon, starring at him with pleading eyes. "You can't battle for who's the strongest! It's not worth it if one of you gets destroyed!"
"He's right," Ken yelled, turning toward Vermillimon. "You can't be reconfigured here! Your data will be lost!" When it didn't seem like either digimon were listening, Ken sighed in defeat. "I don't think pleading to them is going to work..." Vermillimon let out a grunt of displeasure, glaring straight at Ken now. This was the first time it had ever taken it's eyes off the Seadramon. "A-And I don't think it likes me much right now..."
Ryou as becoming agitated. "Ken, you have to listen to me. They're playing for data here, you can't talk them out of it! It's what they live for!"
Ken had no idea what Ryou was talking about. 'Playing for data'? What did that mean? Digimon didn't live to fight and destroy each other! They didn't! "Ryou-san-"
"It's not your call here, Ken, it's theirs..." Ryou had backed up as much as he thought possible without making too much movement. He was afraid any sudden movement would send it upon them, though Ken didn't care about the danger at all. All he cared about was stopped the two from fighting.
He had to, somehow.
Seadramon hissed, now focusing it's attention totally on Vermillimon. Vermillimon once again did the same, and all at once the three bystanders standing between them realized that they were in big trouble. "W-Wormmon...? Oh Gods..."
Ken's D-3 went crazy...
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Moments before, not too far away....
Renamon starred out at the three unknown strangers. There was another one nearby, too, but out of view. Or at least according to her D-Ark.
"Ah man, I can't believe those two didn't see that thing coming. They have D-Arks, I can see them from here!"
Vermillimon crashed to the ground. The two boys looked startled, terrified, unable to react. If they didn't collect themselves soon, they would most certainly be killed. Vermillimon weren't very pleasant in battle.
"Where's Takato, anyway? He's usually here by now when something's going on... And Lee..."
Another beast came from the waters, a Seadramon.
Pause...
There was something about that boy... Frightened violet eyes... Violet... Like Ruki's, almost...
"Renamon."
He was small, with dark hair... That digimon of his... Something about it...
"Renamon...?"
The Seadramon and Vermillimon were easy to identify. The other two... they were legendary digimon as far as she could tell. A Wormmon and a.... Chibimon? Yes, she recognized its scent. It was somewhere close. Yes, very rare. The last time she'd seen the Digital World, though, their number had multiplied considerably.
"Renamon... Are you listening?"
Renamon blinked, bowing her head in apology. "Gomen, Ruki." She looked down at her partner, who seemed more than a little frustrated. The two of them stood upon a low building nearby, watching the potential battle. "What is it?"
Ruki didn't seem too pleased with the question. "What do you mean, "What is it"? Isn't that obvious!? Why aren't you fighting those digimon? Helping those guys out?" She pointed down at the scene, her eyes flashing toward her D-Ark, where she looked over both creatures' data for the third time now. "Those two look like perfectly strong opponents, and if that little guy try's fighting them on his own.... They'll all be killed." She paused, as if uncertain about mentioning the subject if death. Then finally, Ruki growled, shaking her head. "There's no question about it! You have to fight."
"This isn't our fight," Renamon stated simply, ignoring the low grunt of frustration that came from Ruki as she folded her arms tightly. "I can sense it.... I can't deny my own instincts, Ruki."
Ruki still didn't look pleased, but she trusted her partner, a small, worried smile twitching at the edge or her lips. "I hope you're right." She observed the two boys and the digimon. "I've seen them somewhere.... I can't remember where... And that digimon looks totally hopeless." She indicated toward the green insect type digimon with distaste, calling up its data on her D-Ark. "A Wormmon, and a very weak card, too. A virus, but it can't even go into a Dark Area."
"Looks can be deceiving, Ruki."
Ruki sighed, tapping the bridge of her nose. "Whatever..." Ruki smirked, looking up into her partners eyes. Renamon saw something in them.... Something that she loved seeing, that made her heart warm. "But if they can't handle it, I'm sure you'll lend them a hand, right?"
Renamon nodded, offering a small smile, showing her thanks. 'Ruki, we were meant for this... My partner.'
By now Ruki had turned away, looking down at the confrontation below. Things seemed to have taken an ugly turn. Vermillion and Seadramon were poised to attack, the two boys trapped between them, and the Wormmon had made no move to stop any of it.
She couldn't explain it. She'd felt this way before, a few times, actually. Renamon just had this feeling, that this wasn't her fight. The two digimon below (wherever the second one was) and their partners seemed hopeless at the moment, but still...
Suddenly, her ears shot up into the air, her crystal blue eyes widening. She felt something... Something powerful!
New data spilled into Ruki's D-Ark, and Renamon hardly noticed her partners whispered words.
"Wow..."
Just then, the smaller boy's device went mad. It let out a very discomforting, shrill, mechanical sound.
At the same moment, Vermillimon and Seadramon attacked in unison.
"Volcano Strike!"
"Ice Arrow!"
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"Wormmon, shinka.... Stingmon!"
He bent down, giving Ken only a moment to jump onto his back, and before Ryou knew what was happening, Stingmon's metal talons had him pinned to his hard green armored chest. As both attacks fired from Vermillimon and Seadramon, Stingmon had extended his wings and shot straight into the air like a bullet.
"Ice Arrow" and "Volcano Strike" collided below, sending up a cloud of steam that threatened to engulf them as well as a physically evident shock-wave that threw Stingmon off balance. He spun around, unable to control where he was going.
Both boys became panicked by the sudden chaos, but the champion digimon managed to gain control of himself in seconds, forcing himself into an upright position.
"Gomen, Ken," Stingmon said apologetically.
Ken managed to get a hold of himself, pressing a hand to his forehead as if trying to force away a dizzy spell. But more than anything, he felt nauseous, and as if his stomach were in his mouth. "D-Daijoubu..." He adjusted his grip on Stingmon's neck, fearing that he would slip off. There was no way he wanted to die like that. "You okay, Ryou-san?" He looked down at the cloud of steam, which had spread to become as thick as the fog that had been present earlier, and, unfortunately, it thoroughly hide their enemies from sight. "Thanks for the save, Stingmon."
"Yeah," his older friend agreed, looking just as sick as Ken, "thanks..."
"Good..." Ken couldn't help but smile thankfully, but then reality came rushing at him. He cried out as Seadramon's tail flew at them. Stingmon dodged, but just barely. "We can't stay up here! We've got to get them to stop fighting!"
Ryou began twisting roughly in Stingmon's grip, trying to get loose. "Chibimon! He's still down there!" He looked up at Stingmon. "You've got to get me down there!"
"And what are you going to do," Ken demanded. "You'll get yourself killed!"
"Chibimon's going to be died soon if I don't." With much effort, Ryou managed to climb into Stingmon's arm, sitting on it carefully. He appeared very pale but determined. It somehow reminded him of Daisuke having one her his more serious moments... "Just give me one good pass at him! Trust me!"
Stingmon glanced backwards at Ken, worried. But his partner nodded solemnly.
"Do it, Stingmon."
"Hai!"
In moments the steam cleared, revealing Vermillimon and Seadramon as they continued to battle. Seadramon was trying to coil itself about Vermillimon, snapping at its neck with his powerful jaws. Vermillimon counted these attacks with his horn, its red eyes blazing with fury.
Stingmon then made his move.
It was like going down the tallest lip of a roller coaster. Air whistled past their ears as they dived downward, seemingly straight for the ground. Ken could make out a crater from the first attacks, and a few others. It had turned into a war zone full of rubble and smoking craters...
Seadramon saw them coming, it's eyes glowing with rage for their intrusion. It took that moment to turn from its opponent, pointing it's yellow armored head toward them, screaming, "Ice Arrow!"
Both boys cried out in alarm as extreme cold hit them like a bucket of ice water in the middle of winter. Frost, Ken could see, had formed on Stingmon's armor. This only gave proof that though they had dodged the attack, it had been only a near miss.
As they neared the ground, Stingmon had nowhere to go, stopping momentarily to hover above the walkway. Seeing this opportunity, Ryou jumped from Stingmon's arms, carefully rolling as he hit the ground, half knocking the breath out of himself in the process. He yelped when he forced his elbow to hit the cement, stopping his motion.
Ken cried out to him. "Ryou-san, what are you doing!?" He couldn't possibly be able to dodge attacks on his own! He was going to kill himself!
Ryou shot to his feet. "I'm going for Chibimon! Distract them!"
Ken couldn't respond before Stingmon had to make another sharp turn, nearly sending him flying. But Ken managed to keep his hold, his legs swinging through the air.
But for Ryou, he'd hang on. As long as he had a chance. As long as Ryou was safe.
'Hurry, Ryou-san.'
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Below, Ryou searched frantically for the metal latter they'd seen earlier. "Hang on, Chibimon, I'm coming for you!" He finally spotted it, gasping with relief. But he froze when he heard Ken screaming after him.
"Look out!!!!"
Ryou glanced back in time to see that Seadramon had spotted him, turning on him-
"Ice Arrow!"
Just as Seadramon was about to release it's attack, Ken did something both very brave and very stupid. At the time, Stingmon had been very close to Seadramon's head. Taking the chance, Ken let go and leaped from Stingmon's shoulder, right onto the creatures back. Though Ken was very small, when he hit Seadramon, he threw the sea creatures aim off just enough to barely miss Ryou as the older boy dived head first over the railing.
Ryou's hands came in contact with the ladder on the way down, and he reflexively took hold. It nearly popped his arms out of their sockets, his body swinging down and connecting hard with the stone. He grimaced at the pain, but at least he was still alive. After gaining his footing and managing to climb up the latter, looking over the ledge at Ken, shocked.
He watched his friend at the Seadramon flung its head around madly, trying to dislodge the boy. Seadramon wasn't at all pleased that it was carrying a passenger. Stingmon was now busy with Vermillimon, with Stingmon trying to wrestle the beast down by it's horn.
Stingmon shot toward Vermillimon, not wanting to hurt it too badly. He attempted to use his attacks at lowest strength, trying not to hurt the other digimon too badly. "Hell Squeeze!"
Unexpectedly, Stingmon's opponent let out a new attack. "Verm Breath." Vermillimon's attack hit Stingmon before the wasp could hurt him. Red mist spewed from it's mouth, sending Stingmon into a coughing fit.
Ryou desperately wished he could help the two of them, but he couldn't forget that he had his own job to do. Do looked downward, calling out, "Hold on, buddy, I coming for ya'!"
Chibimon was still hanging where he was, he's eyes half lidded from exhaustion. "R-Ryou..."
In moments, Ryou reached his friend. The ledge, he discovered, wasn't very wide at all. He willed himself not to look down, but that was pretty hard, considering he had to look at Chibimon in order to get him. Chibimon was a good eight feet from the ladder. Swallowing his dread, he stepped onto the ledge and began inching his way across. If only Cyberdramon were here...
"Hang on," he choked, "almost there... There!" Once he had gotten to Chibimon, he found that he couldn't actually bind down, unless he wanted to take a nose dive into the shore line below. Closing his eyes for a moment, he turned himself ninety degrees to the left, and began to make it so that he was lying flat on his stomach. "I'm coming..."
Another load explosion from above sent flying derbies showering on them. The ground trembled, Chibimon lost his grip.
"IYA!" He shot his hand forward, grabbing for his friend as he fell. What he caught, however, wasn't Chibimon, but his bag strap. It wasn't as much Chibimon, but the contents of his duffel bad wasn't light, and it was very hard to hold on in his position. "Shimatta."
There was no way he could move enough to lift Chibimon up...
"You'll have to climb up," Ryou called, straining his arm in an effort to not jostle the bag. "I can't lift you."
Chibimon's eyes drooped even more. "I can't, Ryou. Too tired... Daisuke..." His grip slipped even more.
"Chibimon, wake-up!!!"
"Does someone need a lift," came a cheerful voice.
Ryou blinked. "What..?" He didn't see anyone... Who...?
"Up here, silly!"
Ryou looked up slowly and... there was something that looked like a white rabbit with really big ears. Not only that, it was using them to float. It couldn't be anything but a digimon. But of course, he recognized it from the card game.
Terriermon.
It laughed cutely. "Don't worry! Didn't someone call for a rescue? I'm here to help." Terriermon flew down to Chibimon, holding out his paws. "Grab on!"
Chibimon looked at him sleepily, but nodded. He gave the digimon first his free paw, then the other, and he floated Chibimon safely onto the ledge. Chibimon collapsed in exhaustion, sighing thankfully. "Arigatou..."
Ryou struggled to sit upright, bringing up the bag and clutched it to his chest. "Chibimon, are you okay!?" Chibimon nodded slowly as Ryou snatched him up into a tight hug. "It's been a while, buddy..."
Terriermon had landed on the ledge as well, beaming at them and looking very proud of itself.
Ryou couldn't express his relief and thanks as he smiled at the digimon. "Arigatou."
The digimon flashed him the victory sign and winked. "No problem at all!"
As much as he would love to stay and humor the digimon with praise, Ryou had more pressing matters to attend to. "Thanks, but I need to get up to my friend..."
Shouts could be heard from above.
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With one hard toss of its scaly body, Seadramon finally threw Ken from it's back, sending the boy sailing through the air. Ken tried to call to Stingmon, but he felt too sick. The ground rushed up to meet him, and for a second Ken wondered it he would black out. But before he could hit, Seadramon did something very unexpected at that moment. It snatched him up, snaking its tail tightly around him, stopping his fall. At first, Ken felt thankful, but reality caught up with him (a classic case of "out of the frying pan, into the fire").
Though Seadramon had stopped him from being killed in the fall, he was now suffocating to death. It was trying to crush him to death. The digimon sneered, leering at him savagely. "Sssqueeze!"
Ken cried out in pain, unable to move even a fraction of an inch. He screamed out using that last bit of air he had in his nearly flattened lungs, "Stingmooon!"
Stingmon turned from he's fight with Vermillimon, looking like he was suddenly overcome with pain, the same pain as Ken was feeling. He doubled forward, feeling as if his very body was going to be torn apart. Struggling through the discomfort, Stingmon shot at the digimon that held his partner, his eyes glowing an angry crimson. "Ken!" Though wishing he could otherwise, he didn't harm Seadramon terribly. The creature had dared to hurt his partner, his friend, but Ken wouldn't want that. His nature was to be kind, not violent.
Red light appeared from his fists as he struck down on Seadramon's tail.
"Spiking Finish!!"
Seadramon roared, hissing in pain. As it withered about, it released Ken almost at once. Stingmon swooped low and caught him easily, but was then struck unexpectedly from behind. Ken suddenly felt an intense pain between his shoulder blades, though he wasn't sure why. He held on while Stingmon made a crash landing, rolling a few times before stopping. Ken struggled, craning is neck to see what had happened.
Since he was close enough to the ground, Vermillimon had taken the advantage, getting Stingmon by ramming him with its gigantic horn. "Do not interfere," it roared, stomping it's feet as if to intimidate them. "This is our fight! I will prove I am the strongest!!"
Enraged by the comment, Seadramon shot at the fire digimon, full speed. "I will ssshow you I am the sstrongessst, weakling!"
Taken off guard, Vermillimon had no time to dodge, its legs couldn't carry it fast enough. Vermillimon could do nothing as Seadramon's tail wrapped around its stomach and proceeded to threw the both of them over the ledge and into the churning black sea below.
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Panicked, Ryou rushed over to his friend. He hadn't seen what had happened, but it must've been bad. Ken looked disheveled and thoroughly exhausted. Stingmon cradled Ken in his arms as the boy groaned, a hand on his forehead. I thin line of blood ran from a cut along his brow.
Ryou almost forgot about Terriermon, who followed without question. He didn't even take notice of the boy that followed Terriermon. This kid seemed more curious than anything, but remained quiet as his partner digimon (obviously Terriermon) beckoned him on with a gesture of one of his long ears.
"Ken!" He stumbled to a halt, dropping in front of his friend right away. When he didn't answer right away, he gripped Ken's shoulders, shaking him gently. "Are you okay? Are you hurt? Ken?" He couldn't be hurt, he couldn't! Not after before...
"Ryou-san, quite it," Ken said, exasperated, blushing him off. "You're giving me a headache..."
Ryou slowly detached himself from his friend, donning a look of concern. He touched Ken's wound, causing the boy to his in pain. Ryou crossed his arms and scowled. "Are you completely mad? What do you think you are? I could've gotten killed."
'I've missed you too much to loose you again...' But Ryou didn't say that out loud, it would be too embarrassing... But somehow, the small smile on Ken's lips told him that he already knew what Ryou was thinking...
A strange feeling in his heart... and......
Ken's.... heart......?
Ryou yelped, breaking out of his thoughts as Chibimon wriggled out of his arms and leaped at Stingmon, latching onto the giant humanoid wasp.
"Stingmon," he squealed in a cute voice. "I'm glad to seeee yooou!"
Stingmon starred down at Chibimon, sweatdropping. "Chibimon...?" It looked very odd, a little Chibimon trying to hug a giant bug. All Chibimon could really do was clamp onto his arm, from which Ryou was soon to pry him off. It was pretty easy considering the Rookie was already very weak.
"Calm down," Ryou insisted, "you've been through a lot. You'll just make yourself weaker."
"But so've you," Chibimon replied, looked up at Ryou scraped face and tired eyes.
He laughed softly. "Daijoubu, no problem. Ne, Ken?"
Ken just watched the interaction, smiling. But the expression soon washed away, replaced by a look of anxiety. "Ryou-san, we really need to get out of here. Those digimon... We can't hold them off unless we..."
Ryou frowned. He knew what Ken meant to say.
Yeah, he knew what the ultimatum was. But it was common place for him to destroy digimon, to destroy their data. But Ken didn't work that way, he could tell. Ken didn't want to be driven to that...
"What we need," Ken said pointedly, with an air of intelligence that Ryou had never heard him use, "is a computer."
Ryou tipped his chin, thinking. "Well, I have a laptop in my bag," he bent over his duffels bag unzipped it, pulling the item out, "it should still work..." He jumped when Ken spun on him, his eyes fixed on his, and then the laptop.
He looked... scary... When did Ken get so mature...?
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"You have a computer!?"
Ryou shot him an annoyed look. "Ken, I don't think- hey!" He tried to protest as Ken ripped the laptop from his grasp, but he wouldn't listen. "You could at least asked."
Ken was hardly listening, turning the machine on. "We can use this to send those digimon back."
"Back," he asked. "Back where?" He eyed the buildings. "We don't have accesses to the Digital World from here, it's more complicated than that..."
"I can explain later, Ryou-san, just give me a minute."
Ryou began to pace around Ken as he loaded the computer. "But how," he insisted, frustrated. "This just isn't right. We're sucked through a gate and spit out in the same place? What's the point?"
That was something to take into question.
Why would a random digiport open, suck them both in, and spit them both out again? Is it possible to transport to different places in the Real World without going through the Digital World first...?
"Right now our only priority is getting those digimon back where they belong," Ken said, getting to the point. "If they have partners, they can be retrieved later. Right now they're going to kill each other!"
Ryou looked like he was about to comment, but stopped himself, frowning.
The new boy now walked tentatively up to Ryou, tapping him on the shoulder. "Um, excuse me...?"
Ryou turned to him. "Hello..." He eyed Terriermon. "So, Terriermon's your partner?"
The dark haired boy looked at them oddly, as if there was something wrong with them. What could possibly wrong? This type of thing should be commonplace for kids with digimon by now, especially if everyone in the world has a digimon.
Computer loaded!
"This is our last chance," he said under his breath. He held his dark D-3 to the screen. "Digiport open!"
Nothing.
"Digiport open," he repeated, louder.
Nothing. The screen stayed completely blank.
Baffled, Ken looked at his D-3. There appeared to be nothing wrong with it. Everything was functioning. So why couldn't it open a digiport!? Ken tried once more, just in case, but nothing changed... "I can't open it," he said finally in defeat. "I can't open it..."
A cry of horror caught their attention.
A boy with the red digimon was pointing in horror out at the water, his eyes as wide. The other boy with a Terriermon ran up to him. "What is it, Takato? What is it!?"
Takato gulped, backing away from the railing. The other boy did the same, his eyes narrowing. "Oh no..."
Worried, Ken got to his feet and looked over the railing as well. His heart sunk.
Bubbles of air were no longer rising to the surface. The water was completely still now. That could only mean that one of them was finished... or both...
Black, white and blue data began rising from the water...
'No,' Ken's mind screamed. 'That means it's finished! They can't come back in the Real World!'
"Masaka..." Horrified, Ken sank to his knees, tears forming in his eyes. "It's gone..."
"Ken," Ryou was saying quietly, "this is how digimon are... Live for this, they don't have any regrets."
No, that wasn't true. Why was Ryou saying these things!?
They all screamed as the water suddenly began to raise, becoming a huge wave. Before any of them could move, the water hit, washing the boys and their digimon away from the ledge. Even Stingmon was caught in the tied, unable to move in time, but he clung to Ken, unwilling to let him be washed away. Once the water had cleared, all of them lay still, dizzy and confused. Stingmon let go of Ken, letting him sink to the cement in exhaustion.
Ryou had been washed into the grass yards ahead, coughing hoarsely. "Ken!"
But Ken couldn't keep his eyes off the shape that had risen from the sea. Seadramon stood tall, hissing in pleasure as Vermillimon's data streamed up around it. The data changed from blue to red, moving toward Seadramon, as if it were... absorbing its data...? No, digimon didn't do that... Do they...?
Seadramon finished whatever it was doing, the data had disappeared. Now it's ice blue colored eyes focused on Ken... and his D-3...
"Tamer...," it hissed to Ken, leering.
Ken flinched, stumbling to his feet and backing up into Stingmon's legs. "Iya..." Stingmon, sensing his partners dread, crouched into a attack position, talons raised. "I'm not a Tamer..." 'Tamer...? Where had he heard that before...?' Ken gulped, saying, "Onegi, Seadramon, you've got to return to the Digital World."
"There isss no return, little Tamer... Thisss only power..." It eyed Stingmon for a moment, it's blood shot eyes narrowing. "Digivolve... I am more powerful! Be my Tamer!!!"
'This can't be happening, please, this can't be happening...'
"Stingmon..."
Before he could even blink, the Seadramon charged forward.
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To be continued in Chapter Four: A meeting of Tamers...
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A/N: PLEASE REVIEW!!! ^__^ Thanks to all the people who've read this. It's really fun writing this.
Geuna~