Ha I live. I was on a pretty big Hiatus huh. Well I'm back now.
Legal Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon.
Authors Note: The Kaizer's POV Yes we all knew it I'm just saying it. Originally it was supposed to be someone else but, Kai is best.
Fate Isn't A River Daisuke
by: Yamato Magna
Chapter Six: Crest Falls
It was time to confront them. Now that he had done it he had won. It had been quite simple to lay his plans. Far to simple. He had hoped his enemies would prove more resourceful, but no. It was the end for them.
It was his destiny. "Yes what an ironic twist of fate that what enables them to fight also allows me to destroy them." He mused, running his fingers through the golden chain and tag with crest. It had been an accident really. He had hoped originally that it would allow him the strength of a Mega digimon . But it was something even better.
He recited the final words of the "rite of the transcended". This spell was supposed to unleash and bestow upon him ultimate power. The ground around him was specially made for such a purpose containing nine overlapped yet distinct crests. The room swelled over with light and then it was as if all hell broke loose.
The walls began to crumble and the ceiling gave way onto him, but he was unharmed as the crests beneath him shielded him from the effects. Then there seemed to be a tear in the light. It was as if someone had taken a knife and cut through it. From the tear came an unending sea of darkness. It poured out and consumed all but the Kaizer the insignias and the light. Then there was silence. The Kaizer blinked and then a soft purple light adorned the room. The crests one by one began to disintegrate until one by one they had vanished leaving only the crest on the very bottom. A odd rose symbol of a fullmoon with two strangely aligned crescents. It seemed to be pulsing in sync with the purple glowing light in front of him. The crest rose up and then shrank down to the size of a few centimeters. Then there was nothing.
The Kaizer stood up looking slightly dejected and headed to where the door had been, when suddenly. There was a flash of light and small humming sound.. His dark D-3 pulsed and he turned over to see a small purple insignia on a gold chain, floating in mid air.
His D-3 then began to flare it's dark light and once more the room was consummated in darkness. The purple light was swallowed up. When the darkness had finally receded the chain that had been there was now around his neck. But it had changed. It had become a part of the darkness. It was the crest of darkness.
How strange that this crest is the same as their as their digi-mentals. After giving it some thought The Kaizer had run some tests on it and found that it had the exact same energy signature as the digimentals.
Could they of been made by the same being. What Digimon has this kind of power? Whatever it is I could use one of them on my side. No matter I have all the power I need already to destroy them.
The Kaizer used a very simple procedure to utilize his new power. It was really so basic a child could do it. If the crest and the digimentals had the same signature than they should emit the same frequency. Nowt that the Kaizer had viable source from which to trace energy signature he could reverse it.
And where two opposite frequencies of equal power meet they cancel each other out. In short no more annoying armor digimon knocking down my spires, or setting my slaves free. Of course the crest alone even though stronger than one of their digimentals would be no match for eight of them. So I simply amplified it. It was amazing what a couple of willing sacrifices could do. By draining the life forces of his aforementioned willing sacrifices he could amplify that signal through out the digital world. Of course this was something that nobody need to know yet.
So many things to do so little time.
The Kaizer was slightly interested in discovering what other powers his new found ornament had. He knew it could stop digivolution when used in reverse. But then by sound logic, shouldn't it activate digivoloution when used normally. Hmm This could be quite interesting. But there is no Digimon worthy of being digivolved with my crest.
The Kaizer scoffed at the very thought of it. Never. What kind of mon would wormmon turn into. He was sure there was a set way of determining the digivolution of all digimon but doing so would take a considerable amount of time.
But when those brat's armor digivolve they are merely taking the energy from the digi-mentals to bypass ordinary digivolution. A rookie with the power of a champion. The Kaizer wondered what would happened if he used the power of his crest on himself.
What effects would this power have one me. It seems to have no effect on other humans. But then again they're ordinary humans not perfection like me. Or Suke-cha… he stopped himself. I must stop thinking about him.
The very reason The Kaizer had wrapped himself up in his work was to forget about the redhead who had dominated his heart since he first laid eyes on him. But now it seemed like when he was so close to getting him to join him he would leave him.
The boy genius silenced his thoughts on Daisuke Motomiya and returned them once more to be where his thoughts should lay. On his plans to rule the digital world.
The Kaizer had seen it happen on the monitor. They had done exactly what he thought the would have. The Kaizer sent out an extremely strong pulse of what he had termed the de-digi-mental wave. Knowing that the effects would be so strong that they would have overloaded the digi-mentals.
This in itself was only a Band-Aid tactic. Through time or when they called upon those damned supposed traits of goodness in another area the mentals would have been restored. But the Kaizer had just wanted to see their reactions this time. He had failed to see that he had not up a spire up. Everything was going acroding to plan untill that infernal digivolution. Of course had should have expected it. But there was something about it that he just didn't like. He couldn't quite put his finger on it yet though. There was no need to worry though those mentals would never glow again. He had sent the energy pulse throughout the entire digi-world.
Now it was much to easy. He was bored. Daisuke hadn't returned to him. He could remeber the day perfectly.
"So Dai-chan what do you say?" He paused and extended his gloved hand towards Daisuke's obviously nervous limb.
"Ken I …" Daisuke began to stutter but the other silenced him with a brushing upon his lips.
"What's the problem, you love me don't you?" The Kaizer threatened gently. Not that The Kaizer didn't truly love Daisuke, but he would do whatever it took to get him to stay with him. Short of actually enslaving the redhead. "You won't accept my offer will you?" The Kaizer said disappointed when Daisuke said nothing for a few moments. He was afraid this would happen. But let it never be said that the Kaizer as unprepared. He strode gracefully up the few steps to his throne and retrieved a letter. Little did he know that this centimeter of paper would drive a wedge a thousand times it's size between them. All without even being opened.
"Then at least take this." He said handing him the glossy white envelope. Daisuke reached out and received it. Then turned around still not saying a word, until "Oh , and Daisuke." The Kaizer removed his shades to expose the handsome face of the young genius. "Don't forget. I will always be waiting for you." He paused until the khaki boys eyes met his own " I will always love you Daisuke." Daisuke stopped directly in front of the large computer screen.
"I love you too… Ken" then he was gone.
He stared longingly at the now underused digi-port. Without Daisuke coming and going the thing had begun to rust. Daisuke with his dusky brown skin and his hair the colour of flaming amarant… The Kaizer stopped his daydreaming forcefully. This was not the time or the place. There were plans to be laid. He had a world to take over after all.