DNA-Digieggs

Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon or any business-related partners thereof.

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~ Digital Disarray ~

Yolei stared over her shoulder. "Did I hear what I just did?" she asked incredulously. "Since when did Arukenimon hijack planes?!"

Ken grimaced. "It might not be Arukenimon and Mummymon. It could be a Digimon we haven't met before."

"Still, why would it attack in the first place? What does it want?" questioned Pegasusmon's human sidekick.

Davis shouted behind him, trying not to fall off Ex-Veemon's shoulder. "Hey! Ask her what the Digimon looks like!"

"Mimi, we're almost there. What does the Digimon look like?" Izzy waited for an answer.

"He'- tall, -ot bla-- hair, pale fa--, -eal ugl-. L--ks li-- a cross -etwee- Dev-m-- an- Myot---on…"

"Doesn't sound like any Digimon I know," commented Digmon.

"There's the plane!" yelled Kari.

"Izzy!" Tentomon voice came through the laptop speaker. "We're ready."

The boy aimed the screen to open space. Birdramon materialized, but only carried Sora. The others were about to take a drop into the Strait of Korea.

"AH!"

Birdramon managed to grab Tai and Agumon in her talons, but the others were still falling. Izzy raised his flashing Digivice. "Digivolve!"

Seconds later, the rest of the Digidestined and Digimon sighed in relief atop Kabutterimon. The insect's friend jumped down from Aquilamon, handing the cell phone back to its owner.

"Help!" screamed Mimi. This time, it wasn't through the cell. While they had been preoccupied with the Digiport, the Digimon aboard the aircraft had blasted a hole from the interior and taken to the skies.

"Sora! You and Yolei, take care of the plane," ordered Tai. "The rest of us," brown eyes narrowed. "let's get Mimi back."

The bird Digimon flew off, heading for the crippled plane.

Wielding a gun in both hands, he held his squirming captive back with one and pointed the other above him. "You dare challenge me? I am Beelzebumon!"

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Red eyes observed its latest recruit in action. This was going to be quite interesting.

It issued orders to an awaiting slave. "Send over Devimon."

The slave blinked. "Are you sure he will be sufficient back-up?"

"Don't question me. I never said he'd be back-up for Beelzebumon," it said tartly. "Now go."

Paw went over stone as the slave raced off to do the Mistress's bidding. The sound of footsteps receded past a turn in the hallway. Down to what her Mistress called the 'higher class servant' quarters.

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Palmon clenched her ivy-veined hands into fists, desperately hoping for the battle to engage on land. Then at least she could do something. "Don't you dare hurt Mimi!"

Beelzebumon grinned in amusement. "Like drop her?"

"How dare you!" snarled Matt. "How dare you even think of such a thing!"

Beelzebumon ignored him. "So, who wants have to first stab?" He smirked. "Don't forget, I've still got your little friend."

"I pity you," muttered Davis. "Now guys!"

"Golden Noose!" A glowing lasso snapped the Mega's wings together with his arms. He lost his grip on Mimi, and the girl fell to open space.

Before she could scream, vines wrapped around her and pulled Mimi to Kabutterimon.

"So, what do we do with the dead weight?" mused Nefertimon.

"Nothing!" crowed Beelzebumon. With a grunt, he snapped the golden line. He twirled his guns around his clawed finger before aiming at two airborne figures and their human partners.

"You wouldn't," hissed Ken.

Beelzebumon chuckled and fired.

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Verumon~ …

GD~ Well?

Verumon~ That was new…

GD~ I know. I think Impmon has potential.

Verumon~ And I disagree.