Chapter 5: Battle Plans
They group started walking following the digimon. They were heading to one of the last Strongholds on the good digimon, hoping they could help with the next assault. Uneasy looks were passed between the digidestined. As they traveled, bones littered the surrounding plains. Unrecognizable creatures scavenged amongst themselves. Loose data.
Agumon lead the team to the middle of the plains. He then steeped back.
"Pepper Breath!" A fireball erupted from the dinosaur's mouth, and hit something. But there was nothing there. Suddenly, a door appeared. Out of thin air. Tai and Agumon exchanged looks. They remembered this place well. They entered, closing the portal behind them.
It was Pixiemon's old training grounds. Groups of Meramon, Frigimon, Kiwimon, and others trained, and a large group of digimon stood around a table. The groups walked up to the table.
Gomamon spoke. "We brought them. They've returned." The digimon at the table turned around. The digidestined remembered many of them. Leomon, Orgemon, Centarumon, Pixiemon, Unimon, Drimogemon and others. The leaders of the last assault.
Leomon stepped forward. He was visibly older they remembered. "Welcome back. I believe you have been informed of the situation?" Matt spoke for the group. "Yes Leomon, we've heard about the war. How can we help?" The leaders backed away from the table, letting the group in to look.
Pixiemon stood on the table, his spear pointing at a map. He pointed to a fortress. The target.
"We hope to stage four assaults. One, filled with lesser warriors, will head up the front assault as a distraction. A second group, commanded by Leomon, will take the right side. The third, led by Centarumon, will take the left. The last assault, led by Drimogemon, will take go underneath."
The digidestined took a few minutes to get the information in. Joe looked at the map. "Where should we attack?" The leaders looked at each other.
Pixiemon continued. "We need you eight with Drimogemon. His assault will take the enemy by surprise, so they will need a lot of firepower. Firepower that you all have. At least, I hope you still have." They all knew he ways right. They had been away for 15 years. Could they still do what they were meant to do?