Chapter 1
Hikari and Takeru walked down the blood-stained streets and fallen down buildings of the digital world. Disorder reigned and the few left alive by Emisinmon were sodden with dispair. Blabbering like idiots, most of them roamed the streets for means of a quick death. Emisinmon had left this place in an especially good condition, compared to most other places, in which you could scarcely see they street beneath the blood and carnage. Everyone was used to seeing death, and hardly flinched at the sight of people being tortured to be lower than insects, trying to eat themselves as they slowly died of starvation. Takeru's hope and Hikari's light were the only things that could resist or make people resist Emisinmon. Others' crests could help in some fields, but light and hope could completely resist it. Courage could make people go on, living in the hell that Emisinmon had created. Friendship could make people stop betraying anyone for anything, and make people stick together even in the worst situations possible. Knowledge could help people realise that Emisinmon could be defeated, and that life still had a purpose. Reliability could stop betrayal, shattered promises, and make anyone help anything in danger of any sort, and with friendship, effect them even deeper. Love was something that seemed useless to anyone these days, however useful it was in reality, and its crest could make people realise that. Sincerity helped people hold truthful their beliefs, and incourage others to do so too. Kindness let people see that however poor you are, you should consider others, and help them in these cruel times. Hope and light were the only things that could wholly help people. Emisinmon had been ambushed many times, the attacks barely leaving a mark, and now the ultimate stand was being planned. The digidestined were going to use all they had gathered: Thousands of Gargomon, Seraphimon, Magnadramon, Emperialdramon fighter, Omnimon(Omegamon), Lilimon, Zudomon, Vikemon(Armadillamon's Mega form), Valkyrimon(Hawkmon Mega), and Kerphymon and Rapidmon. Many more were involved, any digimon fighting fit, but still it was going to be a VERY rough fight. Emisinmon was. he was. IT was. Powerful beyond what the human mind could comprehend. Power. He could disintergrate both worlds. ALL the worlds, as easily as we can raise our hand. His power was something that you couldn't fibnd in someone's imagination, no matter how much you try. Even I can't describe fully how powerful Emisinmon was. "It doesn't seem like anyones living here." "They're probably all hiding hiding, you know they all are, frightened out of their minds by Emisinmon." "Yeah, you're probably right." Hikari answered. "They don't usually believe anyone, even us, when they hear anything about resistance against Emisinmon." "You can't excpect otherwise, you know. The mere thought of Emisinmon sends them mad, starch crazy." Kari sighed. She had gone over this a million times and seen these things, but she couldn't get used to this. this carnage. The carnage that littered the digital world. The death everywhere, sickening even to the most hardened soul. It had been 6 months since Malomyotismon had been defeated, for the worst.
Hikari and Takeru walked down the blood-stained streets and fallen down buildings of the digital world. Disorder reigned and the few left alive by Emisinmon were sodden with dispair. Blabbering like idiots, most of them roamed the streets for means of a quick death. Emisinmon had left this place in an especially good condition, compared to most other places, in which you could scarcely see they street beneath the blood and carnage. Everyone was used to seeing death, and hardly flinched at the sight of people being tortured to be lower than insects, trying to eat themselves as they slowly died of starvation. Takeru's hope and Hikari's light were the only things that could resist or make people resist Emisinmon. Others' crests could help in some fields, but light and hope could completely resist it. Courage could make people go on, living in the hell that Emisinmon had created. Friendship could make people stop betraying anyone for anything, and make people stick together even in the worst situations possible. Knowledge could help people realise that Emisinmon could be defeated, and that life still had a purpose. Reliability could stop betrayal, shattered promises, and make anyone help anything in danger of any sort, and with friendship, effect them even deeper. Love was something that seemed useless to anyone these days, however useful it was in reality, and its crest could make people realise that. Sincerity helped people hold truthful their beliefs, and incourage others to do so too. Kindness let people see that however poor you are, you should consider others, and help them in these cruel times. Hope and light were the only things that could wholly help people. Emisinmon had been ambushed many times, the attacks barely leaving a mark, and now the ultimate stand was being planned. The digidestined were going to use all they had gathered: Thousands of Gargomon, Seraphimon, Magnadramon, Emperialdramon fighter, Omnimon(Omegamon), Lilimon, Zudomon, Vikemon(Armadillamon's Mega form), Valkyrimon(Hawkmon Mega), and Kerphymon and Rapidmon. Many more were involved, any digimon fighting fit, but still it was going to be a VERY rough fight. Emisinmon was. he was. IT was. Powerful beyond what the human mind could comprehend. Power. He could disintergrate both worlds. ALL the worlds, as easily as we can raise our hand. His power was something that you couldn't fibnd in someone's imagination, no matter how much you try. Even I can't describe fully how powerful Emisinmon was. "It doesn't seem like anyones living here." "They're probably all hiding hiding, you know they all are, frightened out of their minds by Emisinmon." "Yeah, you're probably right." Hikari answered. "They don't usually believe anyone, even us, when they hear anything about resistance against Emisinmon." "You can't excpect otherwise, you know. The mere thought of Emisinmon sends them mad, starch crazy." Kari sighed. She had gone over this a million times and seen these things, but she couldn't get used to this. this carnage. The carnage that littered the digital world. The death everywhere, sickening even to the most hardened soul. It had been 6 months since Malomyotismon had been defeated, for the worst.