An sqaudron of 50 Darktyrannomon gathered at the foot of the mountain of Emisinmon. They were all freshly created, made to guard the mountain. Emisinmon wanted some sport: something to look forward to, so he did not create to many Darktyrannomon. He had long ago created the digiworld, along with Ylanimon, the opposite of his being. He was death, Ylanimon was life. He was pain, Ylanimon was comfort. He was depression, Ylanimon was joy. Yet they had created the digital world together. Half of it each. The evil and good. They were the first pieces of information ever to be concious. And still the most powerful imaginable.

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Hikari and Takeru walked along with their digimon following. Hikari had always had a crush on Takeru. Ever since she met him. The first time. she had had trouble making herself not gasp from shock. But she had denied it, even to herself, for a long time. Now she thought deeply about it. She wondered why she had to fall in love with her best friend. Dissmis that thought, she thought abruptly. But she knew that it was true.

Hikari and Takeru walked along with their digimon following. Takeru had always had a crush on Hikari. Ever since he met her. The first time. he had had trouble making himself not gasp from shock. But he had denied it, even to himself, for a long time. Now he thought deeply about it. He wondered why he had to fall in love with his best friend. Dissmis that thought, he thought abruptly. But he knew that it was true.

"Lets stop here." Hikari came out of thought immediately. "What?" "I said lets stop here." Takeru responded. "OK." Hikari agreed. It was probably night soon, she could tell because the sky was crimson.(A/N: The sky was normally red, by the way.) She looked at the map. (A/N: See last chapter for a picture of the map. That version told us where everyone was, though!) She couldn't tell Where they were, so she scanned the horison and saw some mountains, still very far away, so she marked where she thought they were on the map, and went to sleep.

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Yamato made sure they kept the mountains looming on their left, at the same distance, constantly. They were still a while off from the meeting place, and it was difficult to manage an army of Gargomon. Still, the gargomon usually managed themselves for food and water, and listened to orders from the humans and their digimon. Progress was slow, but even if they didn't know it, they were closer than anyone else to the meeting place, and they walked on.

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"Thankyou, Uzoolongmon.", Gennai said, seating himself on an airdramon. He set off to Baihumon's domain, with all speed possible, knowing that a second wasted or saved might decide the fate of the world.