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 13
The other digidestined and their partners gasped at Ken. It seemed inconceivable that the Fountain was gone, and Miyako voiced her views on this.
"You mean to tell me that we wasted all this time looking for the Fountain of Kindness and we get a stinking pink glow. Koushiro and Hikari might need are help, and the boy....Daisuke I think he's called. That evil clown, do you think he's not causing trouble! He's probably got a poor in- training and is torturing it to death, and frankly Ken it's all your fault!"
The girl grabbed Ken's shoulders as she said this. Ken gasped at the change in her, more than the words. Miyako didn't look like the teenager who glomped him every ten minutes. This was someone who was completely passionate about helping her friends and others, and Ken was now to her, not just a pretty face, but someone who'd prevented her from helping.
"Miyako," implored Iori, "let Ken go, it's not his fault. It's not possible to think it is. Just, please, keep quiet!" His voice rose slightly showing that he was angry at Miyako, the older girl was however seemingly in an uncaring mood.
"Don't tell me to be quiet. I won't be. Quiet doesn't bring anything. I was such a fool," she faced Ken again, with a snarl on her face, "I got fooled by pretty eyes and a handsome face. It's obvious isn't it? I don't believe there was a Fountain in the first place."
She paced the room angrily, "It was just a ruse, a trap. The only problem is that it seems you got trapped here as well," she grabbed Ken's blue locks tightly and pulled his face painfully close to hers. "It's time we started to be sincere with each other. I won't stand for lies, I won't!" she pushed Ken away angrily having finished her tirade.
The Digiegg of Sincerity was floating above her.
Miyako stared in reverence as the Digiegg floated down, it fitted neatly in her D-terminal and glowed a vibrant green before softening and dying down completely.
"I don't believe it," whispered Sora, tears threatening to fall down her cheeks.
"Are you alright?" asked Biyomon, concern in her large eyes.
Sora didn't say anything but nodded, the others looked at her confused.
"What...what's so special about the egg," Ken said, he was giving a glare by Miyako.
"Sincerity was Mimi's crest," she violently shook her head and gave a weak smile. Biyomon almost groaned, as she knew what Sora was doing. She was brushing aside her own remorse and feelings for the sake of the group as always. A noble idea, but it was not a practical one.
"I'm fine now," said Sora, "I just got a touch emotional. Now, Miyako, I'm glad you got the Digiegg. I think you deserve it, but Ken isn't to blame. We should be finding our way out of here, not snapping at each others throats."
"I'll vouch for that!" cried Poyamon, "Fighting's stupid!" The rest of the group slowly but surely began to laugh. It was not so much the words, but the picture that Poyamon presented. The jellyfish digimon had raised its body to the highest it could go and an imperial impression was on his face. The whole thing seemed to bring a level of something new into the situation.
"Alright," said Miyako, albeit reluctantly, "But I'm warning you Ken. If you have tricked us, they'll be hell to pay!"
In his house under the lake Gennai sighed.
He'd been watching the young ones in the Digiworld as well as the Real World, and both sides looked to be in serious trouble.
The Fountain, if they chose to use it was the only hope, but something was blocking them from using it, or rather someone.
And the battle with VenomMyotismon, WereAngemon may be an exceptionally strong Ultimate, and MetalMagnamon may be a Mega, but it wasn't enough.
"I'm getting too old for this job," groaned Gennai, kicking his short stumpy legs on the table dejectedly.
"Why do you say that?"
Gennai spluttered and facefaulted.
"Azlungmon, don't scare me like that!"
The large, ancient digimon looked almost amused.
"I am sorry Gennai, but I seem to remember in the past, you had no trouble going into battle, you were willing to risk your life against Piedmon," Azlungmon sighed, "I fear his powers are growing rapidly, fed by an unknown evil, soon he will come after me, and the other ancient digimon. The children will need you more than ever."
Gennai snorted, "Absurd, I'm a scrawny old man. Besides they've never needed my help, the Fountain will deal with things, as soon as they find it."
"No Gennai, the Fountain may be powerful, but it is corruptive, the power over time is perchance the most powerful one of all. If Ken activates it, then he may very well become the Digimon Emperor."
"Then what do we do?"
Azlungmon was quiet for a long while, then a mischievous glint came into his eyes, "Gennai, how would you like to be young?"
MetalMagnamon gave an ear-splitting roar as VenomMyotismon slammed the other Mega into the ground with a resounding crash. The Vampire slowly floated down to where she lay, WereAngemon charged from behind. VenomMyotismon grinned at MetalMagnamon.
"Arrgh!" WereAngemon clutched frantically at the claws squeezing painfully around his waist. His eyes widened with fear as one of the claws started to dig itself into his skin.
"WereAngemon!" cried out Takeru, he started to run towards him.
"No! You can't!" yelled Daisuke, he held the blonde boy back easily, "You'll just get killed yourself, WereAngemon will be fine, you'll see."
Takeru smiled weakly at the boy's optimism.
VenomMyotismon thought differently about his words, he gave out a piercing laugh.
"Koushiro, let me digivolve," implored Tentomon, Koushiro shook his head.
"No, what if you get hurt. Anyway you have to stay close. What if Metalmagnamon or WereAngemon can't protect Takeru or anyone else if that bastard attacks them?"
"The kid's right." Demidevimon fluttered over them, "battle doesn't seem to be going to well in our favour." VenomMyostismon turned at the black fuzzball, Demidevimon faltering tried to meet the Vampire's glare.
He was completely unprepared as long clawed hand knocked him, helter- skelter like, into the air. VenomMyotismon smiled, many of the digimon and the humans, collectively shuddered. With one clawed hand he picked up Demidevimon.
"Revenge, my disobedient servant, is so sweet." Demidevimon choked as he felt his tiny body being crushed slowly and surely.
WereAngemon did a running charge towards the vampire, he was hurled to one of the still standing walls of the castle. His body bounced off with a sickening crunch.
"WereAngemon," cried Takeru, fighting tears. The digimon gave a weak smile as he slowly got to his feet. He walked two paces, before he collapsed to the ground.
"One down, another Mega to go," VenomMyotismon leered at MetalMagnamon. "It really is a pity. A beautiful and rather promising Ultimate. Now a weak and ugly Mega. Kind of makes you think, doesn't it?"
"W....well," said Demidevimon, still in the choking hold of the tyrant, "I.....I guess....you fit the bill. Wi..without the beautiful, or promising part." Demidevimon choked as one of the claws pierced the skin.
"I was about to let you live. Spare you indeed, well, I see I'll just have to make an example out of you!"
Demidevimon tried to squirm out of his grip, VenomMyotismon rose up to his hand. His long hair was dancing without wind in the air.
"Let go of me," pleaded Demidevimon, panic gripping him, "Don't, please someone help me please! He...HELENA!" VenonMyotismon fell back, as a strange light circled around him. Then he digivolved.
Next chapter coming soon, sorry about the massive delay!
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 13
The other digidestined and their partners gasped at Ken. It seemed inconceivable that the Fountain was gone, and Miyako voiced her views on this.
"You mean to tell me that we wasted all this time looking for the Fountain of Kindness and we get a stinking pink glow. Koushiro and Hikari might need are help, and the boy....Daisuke I think he's called. That evil clown, do you think he's not causing trouble! He's probably got a poor in- training and is torturing it to death, and frankly Ken it's all your fault!"
The girl grabbed Ken's shoulders as she said this. Ken gasped at the change in her, more than the words. Miyako didn't look like the teenager who glomped him every ten minutes. This was someone who was completely passionate about helping her friends and others, and Ken was now to her, not just a pretty face, but someone who'd prevented her from helping.
"Miyako," implored Iori, "let Ken go, it's not his fault. It's not possible to think it is. Just, please, keep quiet!" His voice rose slightly showing that he was angry at Miyako, the older girl was however seemingly in an uncaring mood.
"Don't tell me to be quiet. I won't be. Quiet doesn't bring anything. I was such a fool," she faced Ken again, with a snarl on her face, "I got fooled by pretty eyes and a handsome face. It's obvious isn't it? I don't believe there was a Fountain in the first place."
She paced the room angrily, "It was just a ruse, a trap. The only problem is that it seems you got trapped here as well," she grabbed Ken's blue locks tightly and pulled his face painfully close to hers. "It's time we started to be sincere with each other. I won't stand for lies, I won't!" she pushed Ken away angrily having finished her tirade.
The Digiegg of Sincerity was floating above her.
Miyako stared in reverence as the Digiegg floated down, it fitted neatly in her D-terminal and glowed a vibrant green before softening and dying down completely.
"I don't believe it," whispered Sora, tears threatening to fall down her cheeks.
"Are you alright?" asked Biyomon, concern in her large eyes.
Sora didn't say anything but nodded, the others looked at her confused.
"What...what's so special about the egg," Ken said, he was giving a glare by Miyako.
"Sincerity was Mimi's crest," she violently shook her head and gave a weak smile. Biyomon almost groaned, as she knew what Sora was doing. She was brushing aside her own remorse and feelings for the sake of the group as always. A noble idea, but it was not a practical one.
"I'm fine now," said Sora, "I just got a touch emotional. Now, Miyako, I'm glad you got the Digiegg. I think you deserve it, but Ken isn't to blame. We should be finding our way out of here, not snapping at each others throats."
"I'll vouch for that!" cried Poyamon, "Fighting's stupid!" The rest of the group slowly but surely began to laugh. It was not so much the words, but the picture that Poyamon presented. The jellyfish digimon had raised its body to the highest it could go and an imperial impression was on his face. The whole thing seemed to bring a level of something new into the situation.
"Alright," said Miyako, albeit reluctantly, "But I'm warning you Ken. If you have tricked us, they'll be hell to pay!"
In his house under the lake Gennai sighed.
He'd been watching the young ones in the Digiworld as well as the Real World, and both sides looked to be in serious trouble.
The Fountain, if they chose to use it was the only hope, but something was blocking them from using it, or rather someone.
And the battle with VenomMyotismon, WereAngemon may be an exceptionally strong Ultimate, and MetalMagnamon may be a Mega, but it wasn't enough.
"I'm getting too old for this job," groaned Gennai, kicking his short stumpy legs on the table dejectedly.
"Why do you say that?"
Gennai spluttered and facefaulted.
"Azlungmon, don't scare me like that!"
The large, ancient digimon looked almost amused.
"I am sorry Gennai, but I seem to remember in the past, you had no trouble going into battle, you were willing to risk your life against Piedmon," Azlungmon sighed, "I fear his powers are growing rapidly, fed by an unknown evil, soon he will come after me, and the other ancient digimon. The children will need you more than ever."
Gennai snorted, "Absurd, I'm a scrawny old man. Besides they've never needed my help, the Fountain will deal with things, as soon as they find it."
"No Gennai, the Fountain may be powerful, but it is corruptive, the power over time is perchance the most powerful one of all. If Ken activates it, then he may very well become the Digimon Emperor."
"Then what do we do?"
Azlungmon was quiet for a long while, then a mischievous glint came into his eyes, "Gennai, how would you like to be young?"
MetalMagnamon gave an ear-splitting roar as VenomMyotismon slammed the other Mega into the ground with a resounding crash. The Vampire slowly floated down to where she lay, WereAngemon charged from behind. VenomMyotismon grinned at MetalMagnamon.
"Arrgh!" WereAngemon clutched frantically at the claws squeezing painfully around his waist. His eyes widened with fear as one of the claws started to dig itself into his skin.
"WereAngemon!" cried out Takeru, he started to run towards him.
"No! You can't!" yelled Daisuke, he held the blonde boy back easily, "You'll just get killed yourself, WereAngemon will be fine, you'll see."
Takeru smiled weakly at the boy's optimism.
VenomMyotismon thought differently about his words, he gave out a piercing laugh.
"Koushiro, let me digivolve," implored Tentomon, Koushiro shook his head.
"No, what if you get hurt. Anyway you have to stay close. What if Metalmagnamon or WereAngemon can't protect Takeru or anyone else if that bastard attacks them?"
"The kid's right." Demidevimon fluttered over them, "battle doesn't seem to be going to well in our favour." VenomMyostismon turned at the black fuzzball, Demidevimon faltering tried to meet the Vampire's glare.
He was completely unprepared as long clawed hand knocked him, helter- skelter like, into the air. VenomMyotismon smiled, many of the digimon and the humans, collectively shuddered. With one clawed hand he picked up Demidevimon.
"Revenge, my disobedient servant, is so sweet." Demidevimon choked as he felt his tiny body being crushed slowly and surely.
WereAngemon did a running charge towards the vampire, he was hurled to one of the still standing walls of the castle. His body bounced off with a sickening crunch.
"WereAngemon," cried Takeru, fighting tears. The digimon gave a weak smile as he slowly got to his feet. He walked two paces, before he collapsed to the ground.
"One down, another Mega to go," VenomMyotismon leered at MetalMagnamon. "It really is a pity. A beautiful and rather promising Ultimate. Now a weak and ugly Mega. Kind of makes you think, doesn't it?"
"W....well," said Demidevimon, still in the choking hold of the tyrant, "I.....I guess....you fit the bill. Wi..without the beautiful, or promising part." Demidevimon choked as one of the claws pierced the skin.
"I was about to let you live. Spare you indeed, well, I see I'll just have to make an example out of you!"
Demidevimon tried to squirm out of his grip, VenomMyotismon rose up to his hand. His long hair was dancing without wind in the air.
"Let go of me," pleaded Demidevimon, panic gripping him, "Don't, please someone help me please! He...HELENA!" VenonMyotismon fell back, as a strange light circled around him. Then he digivolved.
Next chapter coming soon, sorry about the massive delay!