By the Vampire's rein.
Authors notes: This is a "what if" fiction. It's basically about what may have happened if Myotismon had won, with only three of the original digidestined surviving. Some other changes are that Osamu is still alive, Ken doesn't become evil and the Dark Masters haven't taken control of the digiworld yet.
The story takes four years after Myotismon. Also I don't own digimon. Wish I did, but I can't have everything in life.
Chapter 5
"Okay, so here's the plan. Miyako, Iori, Biyomon and I will go to the digital world, to get Miyako's and Iori's digimon. Koushiro, Tentomon, you go with with Hikari with Gatomon to rescue Daisuke. Is that understood?" asked Sora, going through her plan. The digidestined nodded. Miyako raised her hand.
Sora sighed, "If you want to say something, just speak out. We're not going to bite your head out for it."
"Okay, I was just wondering if we should wait till me and Iori get our digimon. It just seems a bit silly for Koushiro and Hikari to go alone."
Gatomon snorted, "She won't be alone. I'm here to protect her. Just as Tentomon protects Koushiro...and were perfectly capable to handle a bit of snooping."
"I'm not trying to be insulting, but what if it gets to be too much?"
"Don't worry," Biyomon said, cheerfully. "A day in the digital world is only a minute in ours. We'll probably have found your partners before those four get down the street."
Miyako smiled and relaxed.
"The only problem really is getting into the castle, and locating where Daisuke is," said Koushiro, darkly.
"I'll bet he's in a tower," stated Gatomon, "He always had an infatuation for prisoners and heights."
"So we're all settled are we?" asked Koushiro. "Oh and Sora, Biyomon. Keep an eye on Miyako and Iori. The Digital World is a dangerous place. Besides, what I've studied from their D3s and our own digivices, ours can't open a gate to travel back to the Real world. Theirs can."
Sora nodded. She turned to Osamu, who was sullenly listening to the conversation
"Osamu, can we use the computer in your bedroom, please." Osamu snorted.
"Oh, sure. Don't bother to pay my rent, mock my cooking, and lock me up with a computer geek. Although when you need my things, it's all, oh what a nice person Osamu is that he will give us use of the computer, like a good little sucker."
"Don't be so rude, Osamu," scolded Sora, her eyes flashing dangerously.
"What do you mean, computer geek?" Hikari patted the red-haired boy on the back.
"Face it Koushiro, you are a geek." Koushiro smiled bitterly at Hikari.
"Thanks."
"No problem, although if you want to know you're a kind of cute computer geek." Koushiro smiled at that.
Sora turned to Osamu. "Please, if you think we were going to steal it , we're not. This is important. The longer we leave Daisuke with Myotismon, well, I don't even want to think what'll happen to him."
"Is he going to be alright," a small voice came from the corner of the crowded living room. Jun.
Sora mentally kicked herself for saying those things. She gave a few deep breaths and put on, what Taichi had called her "Get out of trouble, free voice!" Sora sniffed, feeling rather nostalgic, it was sad thinking about Taichi. She had had a major crush on the wild haired boy. Even, if he hadn't ever returned her feelings.
"What? Of course he is. Why I'm sure he's in good health and by chance feeling slightly bored. Other than that," Sora smiled, "He's going to be perfectly fine."
"You're lying."
The others collapsed on the floor.
Sora looked surprised while Koushiro and Hikari looked flabbergasted. Normally Sora was so very good at lying.
"You were blinking to much, I've learnt to spot that."
"Yeah, guess I was. Though Jun. We will get him back for you. I promise."
Jun nodded. "I hope so," she gave a disappointed laugh. "Always wondered where that went to, they always say reach for the stars, follow your dreams, go the extra mile. But what's the point. When you don't have hope anymore. Wonder where it is, wonder if it died with Myotismon or not."
"Sometimes, I wonder too," said Koushiro.
The Digimon rebellion was seated in a large hall, rather like the one Demidevimon had first come into. On a platform was himself, Helena, and the Digimon who contrlled the rebellion. A Renamon called Avery, a Divermon by the name of Giles, a yellow piximon called Alex, a young Lilymon, with a red dress rather then the customary pink one, called Katrina and finally the Mammothmon who had put Demidevimon's chance to join on vote, who was called Keane. He was the leader of the group.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, mons of all shapes and sizes. This is a most important day for us. We have found something out that will hurt Myotismon right where it hurts the most," addressed Keane.
"What? In the balls?" called out a Betamon, the rebellion tittered, and it came to a halt when Keane glared at them. Avery took up then the reins of addressing the assembly.
"Information which Demidevimon has giving us is quite intriguing, it seems to me that you will all agree on what will come of it. The evil tyrant which torments us, is also keeping a long thought digidestined and his digidestined, in fact none more that the child of hope himself." The digimon gasped and started to whisper amongst themselves. Avery then started to speak again. The more Demidevimon listened, the more it seemed that Avery was giving herself credit for the discovery of Takeru. Helena nudged Demidevimon.
"She goes on a lot about herself doesn't she?" whispered Helena, giggling slightly. Demidevimon looked at the labramon and smiled.
""Sure." He listened for a few moments more; Avery was now taking the assembly through the rise of Renamon independence against Ogremon. "Is that relative to anything, because I can't see the connection."
"Avery always, and I mean always bring up that subject in her speeches."
Demidevimon was about to speak again but Katrina put a hand on both their heads. The two rookies giggled nervously, though the Lilymon was smiling at them.
"Try to keep it quiet," she whispered, almost silently, "Avery will be done in a moment, she always stops when the Gekomons' eyes get glazed over." Demidevimon looked at the crowd, indeed some digimon did look like they were in a trance.
Finally, "So please welcome Demidevimon and Helena whom shall explain our cause of action." Avery stepped down and Demidevimon and Helena took the limelight.
"We believe that the best cause of action is to send a small party to the East Tower where the boy is located," began Helena.
"They, guided by me and Helena would go up there. Quietly do away with the Bokemon and sneak him out of here. What happens to him then, well it's up to him. Though while that is happening the Bokemon, the main guards at the castle will be confused with the commotion that Myotismon is bound to cause. Another party will be storming the palace." Demidevimon paused briefly. They seemed to be happy about that. Helena took over again.
"We will also be searching for other digimon locked away. We have already chosen the search party. The people are; Chris the Gekomon, Hannah the Gekomon, Veronica the Vegimon, Ian the Gotsomon, James the Elecmon, and of course me and Demidevimon. The rest of you, the left half of the room will stay here to guard the weaker rookies and in-trainings." There was a loud moan of disappointment from that group. "The other half will be storming the castle." Keane moved up behind them.
"Well you heard the lady, lets get cracking. We have a vampire's reins to break."
Demidevimon looked at the Labramon doing laps around the room, she was surprisingly fast. The other members of the search party were still waiting for Chris and James to finish getting ready, though no one knew why. All they needed were themselves. He beckoned to Hannah the Gekomon, she nervously came up to him. Demidevimon forced a frown from his face. It seemed that they still nervous around the little fluff ball.
"Yes, sir" the Gekomon stammered.
"Hannah it's okay. You do not have to call me that. I'm fine with Demidevimon. I was wondering why you lot have human names. I mean it's not as if you need them. Digimon can instinctly tell who is who even if you are talking about one Gazimon in thousands." Hannah nodded her green head.
"It's because Myotismon doesn't like Digimon having more humane traits. Even though he looks very much like a human. Its just one of our ways to hurt him. It's not a big way, but it does the job," she giggled with a pitch so high some of the windows broke. "It's so funny to see his face when I call some digimon right before his eyes by his human name."
"Isn't that dangerous?"
"What? Oh no, I can move quickly enough. You know if you want a name you can speak to Keane after this. He'll choose your name for you, although he does ask if there is a name you absolutely despise."
"That's a relief because I hate the name Seitsu. Don't know why. Just do." The door opened and the remaining two walked in. Helena stopped racing about and cried out, "okay now we're all here, lets get going!" Helena raced out of the door, knocking over a Red veggimon just outside it. The Red veggimon was thrown on to his back and to the amusment of the stragglers of the party spent a good 10 seconds wriggling on the floor before he managed to get up right again. He glared angrily at the group as they soon left.
Then the Red veggimon smiled, he had found out what the rebellion was planning. Myotismon, ah, he could imagine it now. He was standing in front of a large congregation. King Myotismon himself is bowing down in front of him, saying that he owed him his life. A rush of small Betamon who knocked him over soon stopped the train of thoughts he was having.
"OW!"
The digital world was an absolute picture, especially when you were riding it on a humongous bird. Which, of course they were. Yolei smoothed down the pants of her new outfit. She now looked like a pilot, and a pretty cool one of that. Also ones with an almost invisible rim now replaced her thick- rimmed glasses. That was an added bonus for the digital world. The girl looked over at Iori, Sora was huddled over him, calming the airsick boy who was being sick every few minutes. Yolei put that towards the fact that Birdramon was struggling with slight turbulence. Yolei thought that it was absolutely amazing. Ever since she was small flying, and having a cute boyfriend had been her dream.
"Hey, Sora when do you think we'll reach our digimon." When they had first got into the digital world they weren't greeted with a digimon. Though the D3's had, for some bizarre reason gone on automatic discover. Since it appeared that both their digimon were in the same place they were following both systematically.
"Don't know," called back the older girl. "Though Iori's D3 shows that it shouldn't be that long now."
Birdramon swooped down into the meadow, Yolei had to hang tight to the great phoenix like digimon's legs. Iori looked half glad that they might be landing and half terrified. And still sick. Sora was grinning, Yolei fought down an urge to knock her of Birdramon. They hopped of the digimon, then she, Birdramon, dedigivolve back into Biyomon.
"Sorry Sora, but I could keep it up, I guess I'm out of practice." Sora smiled and hugged the pink parrot tightly.
"Biyomon, if you hadn't stayed flying for as long as you did. We would have been walking for months. The signal from the D3 is rather erratic isn't it?" Biyomon smiled, or Yolei thought she smiled; it was hard to tell as Biyomon only has a beak and not a mouth. She felt a small tugging on her sleeves. She glanced down; Iori was tugging on her sleeves.
"What is it, Iori?" asked Yolei, the small boy pointed at a figure walking in the distance past them.
"Do you that's Ken?" Yolei peered at the figure before jumping up and down shouting for him to come over. Sora, Iori and Biyomon suddenly wished they were far away from Yolei. Sora refrained herself from calling Yolei a few names. Most of which started or ended with bitch. While the Child of Love was the most compassionate of the digimon, she could also have the dirtiest mouth. Something Hikari and Koushiro knew about all too well.
The figure turned and walked towards him. It was Ken. Luckily for Yolei, whose travelling partners would of, if not killed her, at least seriously maimed her for bringing unwanted attention to them. Especially since Biyomon was tired right at that moment of time. The boy walked closer towards them, Yolei squealed involuntarily, she was surprised that Osamu hadn't mentioned that his brother was dead-drop gorgeous.
"Hello," Ken looked at the three people. Saying hello seemed to be the only thing to say, it was hard to say something more when a starry eyed girl stared at you lustfully. He subconsciously moved towards Sora, his partner Wormon who had been riding on his shoulder recognized her.
"Aren't you one of the Digidestined from home?" Sora grinned.
"Yep, that's me. Hey aren't you a Wormon?"
The green digimon wriggled in delight for someone recognising him. Ken chuckled slightly.
"So, how has the digital world struck you so far? Having a good time?"
Ken shrugged, "As well as can be expected. Although I'm positive that someone is following me. Hey, you've been here before haven't you?" Sora nodded. Ken took Wormon of him, letting him play around with Biyomon.
"Yes, I have."
"Well do you know where this Fountain of Kindness is? I've been looking for god knows."
"Why are you looking for it Ken?" asked Iori.
"I'm looking for it because it has the power to stop a single event of the past from ever happening." He pulled a crest from underneath his shirt. It was the Crest of Kindness. "This is the crest of kindness. It means that I can go into the fountain without being questioned."
"What do you plan to change?" asked Biyomon, who had stopped playing enough to listen to Ken.
"I plan to change everything. I'm going to make sure that none of the digidestined died. That Myotismon never won."
Will the Rebellion be successful with their rescue attempt?
Will Red veggimon manage to tell of their plans to Myotismon?
Is finding the Fountain of Kindness what Hikari meant when she said that Ken was the key to defeating Myotismon?
Find out next time on Digimon: Digital monsters.
To be continued.
Authors notes: This is a "what if" fiction. It's basically about what may have happened if Myotismon had won, with only three of the original digidestined surviving. Some other changes are that Osamu is still alive, Ken doesn't become evil and the Dark Masters haven't taken control of the digiworld yet.
The story takes four years after Myotismon. Also I don't own digimon. Wish I did, but I can't have everything in life.
Chapter 5
"Okay, so here's the plan. Miyako, Iori, Biyomon and I will go to the digital world, to get Miyako's and Iori's digimon. Koushiro, Tentomon, you go with with Hikari with Gatomon to rescue Daisuke. Is that understood?" asked Sora, going through her plan. The digidestined nodded. Miyako raised her hand.
Sora sighed, "If you want to say something, just speak out. We're not going to bite your head out for it."
"Okay, I was just wondering if we should wait till me and Iori get our digimon. It just seems a bit silly for Koushiro and Hikari to go alone."
Gatomon snorted, "She won't be alone. I'm here to protect her. Just as Tentomon protects Koushiro...and were perfectly capable to handle a bit of snooping."
"I'm not trying to be insulting, but what if it gets to be too much?"
"Don't worry," Biyomon said, cheerfully. "A day in the digital world is only a minute in ours. We'll probably have found your partners before those four get down the street."
Miyako smiled and relaxed.
"The only problem really is getting into the castle, and locating where Daisuke is," said Koushiro, darkly.
"I'll bet he's in a tower," stated Gatomon, "He always had an infatuation for prisoners and heights."
"So we're all settled are we?" asked Koushiro. "Oh and Sora, Biyomon. Keep an eye on Miyako and Iori. The Digital World is a dangerous place. Besides, what I've studied from their D3s and our own digivices, ours can't open a gate to travel back to the Real world. Theirs can."
Sora nodded. She turned to Osamu, who was sullenly listening to the conversation
"Osamu, can we use the computer in your bedroom, please." Osamu snorted.
"Oh, sure. Don't bother to pay my rent, mock my cooking, and lock me up with a computer geek. Although when you need my things, it's all, oh what a nice person Osamu is that he will give us use of the computer, like a good little sucker."
"Don't be so rude, Osamu," scolded Sora, her eyes flashing dangerously.
"What do you mean, computer geek?" Hikari patted the red-haired boy on the back.
"Face it Koushiro, you are a geek." Koushiro smiled bitterly at Hikari.
"Thanks."
"No problem, although if you want to know you're a kind of cute computer geek." Koushiro smiled at that.
Sora turned to Osamu. "Please, if you think we were going to steal it , we're not. This is important. The longer we leave Daisuke with Myotismon, well, I don't even want to think what'll happen to him."
"Is he going to be alright," a small voice came from the corner of the crowded living room. Jun.
Sora mentally kicked herself for saying those things. She gave a few deep breaths and put on, what Taichi had called her "Get out of trouble, free voice!" Sora sniffed, feeling rather nostalgic, it was sad thinking about Taichi. She had had a major crush on the wild haired boy. Even, if he hadn't ever returned her feelings.
"What? Of course he is. Why I'm sure he's in good health and by chance feeling slightly bored. Other than that," Sora smiled, "He's going to be perfectly fine."
"You're lying."
The others collapsed on the floor.
Sora looked surprised while Koushiro and Hikari looked flabbergasted. Normally Sora was so very good at lying.
"You were blinking to much, I've learnt to spot that."
"Yeah, guess I was. Though Jun. We will get him back for you. I promise."
Jun nodded. "I hope so," she gave a disappointed laugh. "Always wondered where that went to, they always say reach for the stars, follow your dreams, go the extra mile. But what's the point. When you don't have hope anymore. Wonder where it is, wonder if it died with Myotismon or not."
"Sometimes, I wonder too," said Koushiro.
The Digimon rebellion was seated in a large hall, rather like the one Demidevimon had first come into. On a platform was himself, Helena, and the Digimon who contrlled the rebellion. A Renamon called Avery, a Divermon by the name of Giles, a yellow piximon called Alex, a young Lilymon, with a red dress rather then the customary pink one, called Katrina and finally the Mammothmon who had put Demidevimon's chance to join on vote, who was called Keane. He was the leader of the group.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, mons of all shapes and sizes. This is a most important day for us. We have found something out that will hurt Myotismon right where it hurts the most," addressed Keane.
"What? In the balls?" called out a Betamon, the rebellion tittered, and it came to a halt when Keane glared at them. Avery took up then the reins of addressing the assembly.
"Information which Demidevimon has giving us is quite intriguing, it seems to me that you will all agree on what will come of it. The evil tyrant which torments us, is also keeping a long thought digidestined and his digidestined, in fact none more that the child of hope himself." The digimon gasped and started to whisper amongst themselves. Avery then started to speak again. The more Demidevimon listened, the more it seemed that Avery was giving herself credit for the discovery of Takeru. Helena nudged Demidevimon.
"She goes on a lot about herself doesn't she?" whispered Helena, giggling slightly. Demidevimon looked at the labramon and smiled.
""Sure." He listened for a few moments more; Avery was now taking the assembly through the rise of Renamon independence against Ogremon. "Is that relative to anything, because I can't see the connection."
"Avery always, and I mean always bring up that subject in her speeches."
Demidevimon was about to speak again but Katrina put a hand on both their heads. The two rookies giggled nervously, though the Lilymon was smiling at them.
"Try to keep it quiet," she whispered, almost silently, "Avery will be done in a moment, she always stops when the Gekomons' eyes get glazed over." Demidevimon looked at the crowd, indeed some digimon did look like they were in a trance.
Finally, "So please welcome Demidevimon and Helena whom shall explain our cause of action." Avery stepped down and Demidevimon and Helena took the limelight.
"We believe that the best cause of action is to send a small party to the East Tower where the boy is located," began Helena.
"They, guided by me and Helena would go up there. Quietly do away with the Bokemon and sneak him out of here. What happens to him then, well it's up to him. Though while that is happening the Bokemon, the main guards at the castle will be confused with the commotion that Myotismon is bound to cause. Another party will be storming the palace." Demidevimon paused briefly. They seemed to be happy about that. Helena took over again.
"We will also be searching for other digimon locked away. We have already chosen the search party. The people are; Chris the Gekomon, Hannah the Gekomon, Veronica the Vegimon, Ian the Gotsomon, James the Elecmon, and of course me and Demidevimon. The rest of you, the left half of the room will stay here to guard the weaker rookies and in-trainings." There was a loud moan of disappointment from that group. "The other half will be storming the castle." Keane moved up behind them.
"Well you heard the lady, lets get cracking. We have a vampire's reins to break."
Demidevimon looked at the Labramon doing laps around the room, she was surprisingly fast. The other members of the search party were still waiting for Chris and James to finish getting ready, though no one knew why. All they needed were themselves. He beckoned to Hannah the Gekomon, she nervously came up to him. Demidevimon forced a frown from his face. It seemed that they still nervous around the little fluff ball.
"Yes, sir" the Gekomon stammered.
"Hannah it's okay. You do not have to call me that. I'm fine with Demidevimon. I was wondering why you lot have human names. I mean it's not as if you need them. Digimon can instinctly tell who is who even if you are talking about one Gazimon in thousands." Hannah nodded her green head.
"It's because Myotismon doesn't like Digimon having more humane traits. Even though he looks very much like a human. Its just one of our ways to hurt him. It's not a big way, but it does the job," she giggled with a pitch so high some of the windows broke. "It's so funny to see his face when I call some digimon right before his eyes by his human name."
"Isn't that dangerous?"
"What? Oh no, I can move quickly enough. You know if you want a name you can speak to Keane after this. He'll choose your name for you, although he does ask if there is a name you absolutely despise."
"That's a relief because I hate the name Seitsu. Don't know why. Just do." The door opened and the remaining two walked in. Helena stopped racing about and cried out, "okay now we're all here, lets get going!" Helena raced out of the door, knocking over a Red veggimon just outside it. The Red veggimon was thrown on to his back and to the amusment of the stragglers of the party spent a good 10 seconds wriggling on the floor before he managed to get up right again. He glared angrily at the group as they soon left.
Then the Red veggimon smiled, he had found out what the rebellion was planning. Myotismon, ah, he could imagine it now. He was standing in front of a large congregation. King Myotismon himself is bowing down in front of him, saying that he owed him his life. A rush of small Betamon who knocked him over soon stopped the train of thoughts he was having.
"OW!"
The digital world was an absolute picture, especially when you were riding it on a humongous bird. Which, of course they were. Yolei smoothed down the pants of her new outfit. She now looked like a pilot, and a pretty cool one of that. Also ones with an almost invisible rim now replaced her thick- rimmed glasses. That was an added bonus for the digital world. The girl looked over at Iori, Sora was huddled over him, calming the airsick boy who was being sick every few minutes. Yolei put that towards the fact that Birdramon was struggling with slight turbulence. Yolei thought that it was absolutely amazing. Ever since she was small flying, and having a cute boyfriend had been her dream.
"Hey, Sora when do you think we'll reach our digimon." When they had first got into the digital world they weren't greeted with a digimon. Though the D3's had, for some bizarre reason gone on automatic discover. Since it appeared that both their digimon were in the same place they were following both systematically.
"Don't know," called back the older girl. "Though Iori's D3 shows that it shouldn't be that long now."
Birdramon swooped down into the meadow, Yolei had to hang tight to the great phoenix like digimon's legs. Iori looked half glad that they might be landing and half terrified. And still sick. Sora was grinning, Yolei fought down an urge to knock her of Birdramon. They hopped of the digimon, then she, Birdramon, dedigivolve back into Biyomon.
"Sorry Sora, but I could keep it up, I guess I'm out of practice." Sora smiled and hugged the pink parrot tightly.
"Biyomon, if you hadn't stayed flying for as long as you did. We would have been walking for months. The signal from the D3 is rather erratic isn't it?" Biyomon smiled, or Yolei thought she smiled; it was hard to tell as Biyomon only has a beak and not a mouth. She felt a small tugging on her sleeves. She glanced down; Iori was tugging on her sleeves.
"What is it, Iori?" asked Yolei, the small boy pointed at a figure walking in the distance past them.
"Do you that's Ken?" Yolei peered at the figure before jumping up and down shouting for him to come over. Sora, Iori and Biyomon suddenly wished they were far away from Yolei. Sora refrained herself from calling Yolei a few names. Most of which started or ended with bitch. While the Child of Love was the most compassionate of the digimon, she could also have the dirtiest mouth. Something Hikari and Koushiro knew about all too well.
The figure turned and walked towards him. It was Ken. Luckily for Yolei, whose travelling partners would of, if not killed her, at least seriously maimed her for bringing unwanted attention to them. Especially since Biyomon was tired right at that moment of time. The boy walked closer towards them, Yolei squealed involuntarily, she was surprised that Osamu hadn't mentioned that his brother was dead-drop gorgeous.
"Hello," Ken looked at the three people. Saying hello seemed to be the only thing to say, it was hard to say something more when a starry eyed girl stared at you lustfully. He subconsciously moved towards Sora, his partner Wormon who had been riding on his shoulder recognized her.
"Aren't you one of the Digidestined from home?" Sora grinned.
"Yep, that's me. Hey aren't you a Wormon?"
The green digimon wriggled in delight for someone recognising him. Ken chuckled slightly.
"So, how has the digital world struck you so far? Having a good time?"
Ken shrugged, "As well as can be expected. Although I'm positive that someone is following me. Hey, you've been here before haven't you?" Sora nodded. Ken took Wormon of him, letting him play around with Biyomon.
"Yes, I have."
"Well do you know where this Fountain of Kindness is? I've been looking for god knows."
"Why are you looking for it Ken?" asked Iori.
"I'm looking for it because it has the power to stop a single event of the past from ever happening." He pulled a crest from underneath his shirt. It was the Crest of Kindness. "This is the crest of kindness. It means that I can go into the fountain without being questioned."
"What do you plan to change?" asked Biyomon, who had stopped playing enough to listen to Ken.
"I plan to change everything. I'm going to make sure that none of the digidestined died. That Myotismon never won."
Will the Rebellion be successful with their rescue attempt?
Will Red veggimon manage to tell of their plans to Myotismon?
Is finding the Fountain of Kindness what Hikari meant when she said that Ken was the key to defeating Myotismon?
Find out next time on Digimon: Digital monsters.
To be continued.