Saga's Note: Yes, it has been updated from Author's note to Saga's note. Why you ask? Because Technicly I'm not the author, I just put up the notes! ^_^ Anyways... This is why HP needs to be kept away from yaoi fics, specificly Takouji ones, and not listen to Kat-chan's Escaflowne CD. You see, when that happens HP gets all sappy and starts writing very peculiar things... Really, when I put this I don't know what it's about. I don't think HP even knows herself, this is just gonna be one of those fics where you can't tell until you type it. Author's Helpful Arena will give you warnings! Yes, crappy I know. Oh yah, HP doesn't own Digimon, and never will because then Digimon will be officially screwed up and the world will go mad. Personally, that scares me. Oh yes, other than her own screwed up Digimon, HP didn't put any descriptions for any of the characters, she's pretty much presuming you already know. Why, uhm... you ask her!
Sat-Sat: Yah yah, now onto the story!
"I'm bored." A voice scowled from the far end of a cave.
"So?" Another voice replied.
"Phamon, WHY do we even bother?" The first voice called.
"Bother with WHAT Sagamon?" Phamon sighed in reply.
"Try to please our master you baka!" Sagamon replied amazed, as if she thought Phamon would know.
"Oh. Who's our master again?" Phamon questioned and yawned.
"I don't know! You told me it was that voice in your head!" Sagamon growled.
"Oh yah... Wonder why our master hasn't contacted us lately..." Phamon asked, tilting her head.
"Perhaps because we haven't carried out it's wishes!" Sagamon glared.
"Oh, you wanna take this mission?" Phamon asked yawning, she was so tired...
"Sure, why not?" Sagamon stretched and stood up. She came into view as she stood. She had silvery blue hair and blank eyes the color of ice. Her wings we large and strong, and were a sky blue color, while her skin was a pale blue. Her feet were hooves with claws extending out and her knees went back words instead of forwards.
"Nmmm..." Phamon sighed and went to sleep. Sagamon shok her head and walked out of the cave, and took off to find a group of kids known as...
"Digi-destined? What's that?" Takuya asked Bokomon.
"A group of children meant to save the Digital World! Oh wait that's a bed time story..." Bokomon said realizing he had the wrong book. Takuya fell anime-style while the others just sweat-dropped. "Ah, yes! Your the Chosen children to have the Spirits of the ancient warriors." Suddenly for no reason a weird girl came into the room and bowed.
"Gomen to disturb, but I think your book isn't that helpful this time." The girl shrugged and left. Everyone blinked and shrugged it off as if it never happened.
"Okay... then..." Bokomon sighed. "Wait... Didn't I already tell you this?" He asked, eyeing the children warily.
"Yah, but we had nothing better to talk about." Izumi shrugged. Bokomon sighed and put his book back where it was, and patted Seraphimon's egg.
"So, where should we get going?" Takuya asked. Everyone shurgged and Bokomon sighed in a very annoyed matter and took his book back out.
"Well, there's a cave nearby, it's known as 'My Mind'." Bokomon blinked. "Uhm... Well okay according to this book, it's supposed to have two Digimon that hear voices in their heads and listen to them, they were like this long before Cherubimon came." Bokomon answered as the Chosen kids exchanged glances.
"Right." Takuya said and gave Bokomon a sarcastic glance. "Digimon who hear voices...uh-huh..."
"It's true, the book says so right here." Bokomon replied, pointing at the page. Takuya glanced at it and sighed. Bokomon was right.
"So, are we going to stay here?" Junpei asked. "Or go the 'My Mind' cave thing?"
"I vote we stay here." Tomoki chirped in. "Unless the cave is safer Bokomon." Bokomon went, if possible, pale. ((HP: Remember? Bokomon has white fur! I think... or maybe it's just a pale yellow...))
"The 'My Mind' cave has two Digimon yes, but their 'master' tells them what to do. They think they're doing the right thing, but often it brings something bad." Bokomon said lowly.
"If you say so..." Takuya shrugged. "Guess we'll have to stay here then."
"That may be best." Bokomon said and put the book back. The Chosen kids set their camp up and got ready to turn in.
Meanwhile...
"Now... One of them will have dark hair, with a bandana... Oh yah, and wears dark clothes!" Sagamon squeeled. She was told to carry out her mission, and she would do just that! Plus, she spotted one of the kids at a nearby stream, and snuck over.
"Who's there?" A voice called from the stream. Sagamon stood still, not moving at all. A boy came from behind the tree's and looked around. Sagamon grinned malisciously... Perhaps master wouldn't mind if she... changed it's plans a little... The boy noticed her and grabbed a nearby stick. "Who are you?" He asked coldly. For some weird, strange reason, a thingy came up with a Digimon similar to Sagamon on it and information came:
Sagamon; A Virus Digimon, their specialty is Ice Blown, an attack that can send a love struck person into a heartless fighter. Not only does it do that, but also it can put them under their command. They are often seen around Phamon.
The boy blinked, and just said, "O...kay...then..." Not quite sure what to make of what just happened. Sagamon acted as if this usually happened so the boy just shrugged it off and went back to his fighting stance. "So...Are you Sagamon?" The boy questioned, his voice going to a cold tone. Sagamon grinned to herself, this was going to be so easy...
"What do you think? That lady just said that! Ph, yes, by the way, who are you?" Sagamon asked. The boy glared icily at her.
"Why should I tell you?" He glared, Sagamon chuckled at him. She took out a strange flute and blew it. It made a very sweet music, and the air suddenly got so cold. The boy could have sworn he heard her say 'Ice Blown' while playing it. Next thing he knew, everything was black. Well, for his mind at least, the rest of him was still there, just not his thoughts...or feelings...
"Because your under my command now. So whats your name?" Sagamon said sternly, putting the flute away.
"It's Minamoto Kouji." He replied darkly. Sagamon grinned and walked over and circled him.
"Kouji eh? So it seems I found the right kid. Now originally I was suppose to keep you away from Izumi, why I'll never know, but you know, I have my own idea. Master always speaks through Phamon, so I'll never get in trouble. But Phamon is a good friend of mine, I don't want her in trouble. So this is how it'll work..." Sagamon grinned and put an arm over Kouji's shoulders, he just stood there blankly and looked her in the face.
"How what will work." Kouji asked, eyeing her carefully. ((HP: I think it's Kouji. His thoughts are knocked out...but his mind is still there. That make any sense? o_O))
"To point you in the right direction. You see, our master thinks you wish to be around someone known as Takuya, but you don't want to be around him, yet something tells you to. Now, I'm gonna help you destroy that something, and the only way to do so is if your around Izumi!" Sagamon grinned darkly. A small bit of Kouji's thoughts didn't get what Sagamon was saying, although knocked out, it could sense what bit of Kouji she controlled.
"How do you know this?" Kouji asked acidly.
"Oh, Kouji I know many things..." She chuckled, then her eyes flashed. "How about this..." She whispered her plan into Kouji's ear.
"M-master?" Phamon murmered in her sleep. "Master, I don't trust Sagamon with this." She said quietly. A vioce rang out in her head,
"Nor do I. But I don't think you can do much right now. Especially after that attack."
"But Master, Sagamon hasn't been the same ever since. I think that Digimon did something to her. She seems so confused on the inside, and perhaps even scared..." Phamon whimpered. She was worried about her friend, and the humans they were suppose to help.
"I know. That's what has me worried. Phamon?" The voice question. It only heard a small whimper. "I need you to do me a favor..."
"Bokomon, whats that?" Tomoki asked, pointing at a area of the forest that was shining with light.
"Ignore Tomoki and go back to sleep..." Was all Bokomon could get out.
Author's Help Arena:
Saga: Well...uhm...We finally decided, this will contain future yaoi. When, uhm...erhm....We don't know! *Everyone sweat drops *
Sat-Sat: And if Kouji acts much more different than normal in this, he's supposed to! Sagamon is controlliing him! I bet you can't guess who she's based on.
Saga: v_v Sat-Sat, anyone can...
Sat-Sat: It's Saga! Bet you didn't see that coming! ^_^
Saga: Uhm... That cat is on something... It's pretty dang obvious Sagamon is based on me. v_v I can even do the flute trick to. ^_~
Cursed: Why does that send shivers up my spine?
Saga: Fwahahahaha!
Neko-Kun: ...
Sat-Sat: Uh-huh...
Saga: *Coughs * Anyways, we got everything figured out. Sad to say, but there will be some OOCness in this... We're a bunch of dimwitts...gomen.
Neko-Kun: I think they already figured that out...
Saga: Btw...what in the world does Ja Ne mean? I see a lot of authors use that...o_O