Old school
~Yo I dont own digimon, but the plot is mine, so dont take it. PLZ R&R!~
"Dude, I believe time is ticking away!" cried Tai, eager to once again step into the Digital World
"Ohh big words, don't hurt yourself know. Just gimme a few more seconds." Izzy typed on the computer a bit, and the familiar green bloop came in.
"Open Sesame!!!" shouted Davis.
"Wrong. Digi-Portal Activate. Yee-" Yolei was cut short by the portal, which pixalated everyone. "This cant be –"
Everything fazed out for a second. Not the usual scrambling of molecules and reorganizing complex DNA and RNA strands into ones and zeros. Something odd was happening. Color was fading. Things seemed to be pixels. And when they entered the world, nothing was the same. It was isometric. Blocks upon blocks.
"What the heck?" bleeped Cody. He bleeped because his words where shown in a text box. A TEXT BOX beneath everyone's field of vision.
"Where's V-mon?" bleeped Davis?
"In here! In these weird D-vices"
"What? Oh My God!"
And as Cody had said, the digimon were nothing more than black LED Lights in a square. It was surrounded by small plastic bricks. A broken plastic cage once covered the screen, but no longer ( For those of you who have no idea, search the web for the original Digimon thingies, they were Tamagotchi knock-offs). V-mon, all the Digmon, they were inside each Digi-Destines respective screens
"Shazam! Digimon Go! Escape! Be free little Digi!" but in vain Yolei tried to free the Digimon, nothing could let them escape. They were down to their purest form. Pure circuits.
"But who could have done this? Why us? Why now?" Kari began to cry, or at least let pixels drop to the isometric floor. Everything was hopeless. They were stuck in DW 1.0, the original DigiWorld. Raw Data leaked everywhere, bugs were everywhere. I was DOS.
And as they spoke, something rippled across they're vision. Color? Could it be? Curves? No only blocks were here. But each one of them thought they saw it. Something else was here.
And so there was. No, it wasn't Devimon, not Arukenamon, but lo and behold, Piedmon. Back to hs old tricks. Converting the code was easy. If the code was recent, delete it. He was tired of these new fangled digimon and digi-volving techniques. Not any more, no… only those who were allied could be allowed. They were 2's in the 0's and 1's in the program. Corruptions. Bugs. Nothing could delete them, but they could delete others.
~Yo I dont own digimon, but the plot is mine, so dont take it. PLZ R&R!~
"Dude, I believe time is ticking away!" cried Tai, eager to once again step into the Digital World
"Ohh big words, don't hurt yourself know. Just gimme a few more seconds." Izzy typed on the computer a bit, and the familiar green bloop came in.
"Open Sesame!!!" shouted Davis.
"Wrong. Digi-Portal Activate. Yee-" Yolei was cut short by the portal, which pixalated everyone. "This cant be –"
Everything fazed out for a second. Not the usual scrambling of molecules and reorganizing complex DNA and RNA strands into ones and zeros. Something odd was happening. Color was fading. Things seemed to be pixels. And when they entered the world, nothing was the same. It was isometric. Blocks upon blocks.
"What the heck?" bleeped Cody. He bleeped because his words where shown in a text box. A TEXT BOX beneath everyone's field of vision.
"Where's V-mon?" bleeped Davis?
"In here! In these weird D-vices"
"What? Oh My God!"
And as Cody had said, the digimon were nothing more than black LED Lights in a square. It was surrounded by small plastic bricks. A broken plastic cage once covered the screen, but no longer ( For those of you who have no idea, search the web for the original Digimon thingies, they were Tamagotchi knock-offs). V-mon, all the Digmon, they were inside each Digi-Destines respective screens
"Shazam! Digimon Go! Escape! Be free little Digi!" but in vain Yolei tried to free the Digimon, nothing could let them escape. They were down to their purest form. Pure circuits.
"But who could have done this? Why us? Why now?" Kari began to cry, or at least let pixels drop to the isometric floor. Everything was hopeless. They were stuck in DW 1.0, the original DigiWorld. Raw Data leaked everywhere, bugs were everywhere. I was DOS.
And as they spoke, something rippled across they're vision. Color? Could it be? Curves? No only blocks were here. But each one of them thought they saw it. Something else was here.
And so there was. No, it wasn't Devimon, not Arukenamon, but lo and behold, Piedmon. Back to hs old tricks. Converting the code was easy. If the code was recent, delete it. He was tired of these new fangled digimon and digi-volving techniques. Not any more, no… only those who were allied could be allowed. They were 2's in the 0's and 1's in the program. Corruptions. Bugs. Nothing could delete them, but they could delete others.