Lord of the Nightmare Soldiers

by Alene Deirbre

when piedmon was destroyed he was forced to choose a new ruler for the nightmare soldiers, and the one he chose was Matt, but deamon wants that honor for himself. Matt/Tk brotherly stuff & Matt/Tai friendship

12. Shaken and Broken

A/N: okay I owe everyone a huge explanation for why this chapter has taken so long… well in all honesty the answer is within the chapter. Yes that is a lame explanation so let me explain. This chapter is the longest one yet. It is two times as big as the average chapter, so it took me a little longer to write it. Also this isn't a complete chapter, the is chapter twelve part A. you see when I saw how long it was taking me to get this out, I decided to leave the chapter, somewhat incomplete, and add the ending in another chapter, which I hope to have out very, very soon.

The next chapter is already half way done, and should be out within a week, so hopefully this will hold you over until then.

Disclaimer: I still don't own digimon… sadly…

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Screams continued to ring through the streets like wails of terror. The Devimon continued their ravenous plundering of the populated city. The black demons moved through air and on land like shadows of The Grim Reaper, their black bodies blending in with the darkening sky. They pillaged buildings, and attacked every fleeing human their bloodthirsty eyes fell upon.

Soon the attack escalated and the fear rose as IceDevimon joined their brothers in the onslaught. Bakemon, Soulmon, and SkullMeramon, tossed cars into the air, and knocked over telephone poles as they stormed through the streets causing chaos, which only helped to fuel the panic. SkullMammothmon stampeded down the highways and open streets. The ground shook and cracked under the pounding of the massive digimon's four legs.

Amongst the chaos of frighten citizens, three teens ran against the crowd, heading for the area receiving the most damage. A blonde teen pushed his way through people, jumping over fallen debris, and easily avoiding any other obstacle he met. Trailing behind him was a brunette teen and a younger boy with equally blonde hair. The other two boys had more difficulty moving through the flood of pedestrians, but they still managed to keep close behind the leading teen.

Matt's mind was focused, his task was clear, and every fiber of his being was ready for the challenge ahead. He knew this attack must be related to him, and the more destruction he saw the more guilt rose in the pit of his stomach. He never wanted to bring his problems to the real world, but now there was no avoiding it. The trials had followed him home, and it was his responsibility to correct the damage being done.

As the three teens fought their way through the crumbling streets, three other figures fought a battle of their own. Agumon, Patamon, and Gabumon lashed out against the Bakemon in the area hoping to eliminate at least some of the threat to their partner's home.

The rookie's attacks did have some effect against the ghost digimon, but they knew that the only hope of vanquishing these opponents was by digi-voleving to their higher levels.

Gabumon used his long red claws to slice through one of the Bakemon. His blow ripped the tattered white cloth, which clothed the demented spirit, into shreds of worn white fabric. A second later the thin sheet broke into tiny pieces of data, along with the rest of the ghost's physical form.

The stripped rookie smiled with a sense of pride in his victory over the champion digimon, but he did not dwell on it long as another champion ghost, this time a Soulmon, attacked him from behind. Quickly Gabumon's keen sense alerted him to the approaching attack, allowing him enough time to turn and fire a blue blaster right at the attack, causing the two streams of energy to cancel each other out.

The Soulmon was taken back by the fact that a rookie had so easily stopped his attack, and in that moment of hesitation Gabumon shot out another blue blaster destroying the ghoul, pointed hat and all.

'I need to digi-volve; I could accomplish more if I were at a higher level, but if I did evolve Patamon and Agumon would be suspicious.'

The reptile digimon watched as his fellow rookies fought vigorously against their opponents.

Both Patamon and Agumon fought to the best of their ability. Both were oblivious to the fact that Gabumon was demolishing his opponents with less effort. Patamon's boom bubble would distraction the ghost digimon from their games of taunting and tormenting the fleeing humans, and Agumon's pepper breath would finish the job of destroying the gleeful ghouls.

The three rookies had just taken the offensive hand, only to Bakemon remained cowering next to the flat wheels of a battered car, when four massive shadows stretched over the battle cite.

Gabumon looked up, taking his eyes off the ghost, fearing that they would meat with a greater challenge. The shadows grew smaller as heavy steps pounded the pavement bringing the towering threats closer to the five battling digimon.

Metal bodies reflected the remainder of the clouded sky's light, as mechanical limbs prepared to lash out at the rookies. The four SkullMeramon snarled like hungry wolfs as their glowing eyes brightened as focused in on their prey.

"Well we had a good run, but this looks pretty hopeless." Patamon stated dryly, finding sarcasm to be the best tack from the dyer situation.

"It will only be hopeless once we're dead." Gabumon replied as he focused his venom-coated words towards the towering metal ultimates.

Gabumon now was faced with a crucial decision. He wanted to respect his partner and Lord's wishes, but he also wanted to protect his two defenseless friends. Finding a common ground between loyalty to friends and obedience to his partner, Gabumon ran in front of the other two rookies, prepared to take the full force of any attack that may be let loose.

The SkullMeramon sneered at the little reptile as one of them fired a metal fireball attack straight at him.

Gabumon closed his eyes tightly preparing for the powerful attack.

Agumon and Patamon cried out for their friend to move, but there wasn't enough time. Their voices barely reach the blue and white rookie before the ball of energy slammed into him.

The sound of concrete cracking and large pieces, of set-free rock, smashing against the pavement drowned out the little rookies', cries as the blast hit Gabumon with devastating effects. Sparks flew, as well as sharp rock. A cloud of dust was set into motions by the attack, covering the whole area with an obscure curtain of earth.

Patamon and Agumon looked on with terror shining in their innocent eyes. Glistening green and blue orbs focused on the cloud, trying desperately to penetrate the dust with the small hope that their comrade had survived the attack.

Laughter flooded the area as the four SkullMeramon bellowed with heartless mockery. Soon the metal ultimates were joined by the remaining ghost digimon, all jeering at the foolish stripped rookie and his now helpless friends.

Soon another voice joined the laughter and upon hearing it the digimon stopped and turned around.

Tai and TK both looked sympathetically and skeptically at the blonde teen in mock laughter.

The three boys had arrived just in time to see the attack, and both Tai and TK were horrified by the event; while Matt remained unmoved, his only show of emotion was the mock laughter.

"Fool!" the leader of the SkullMeramon hissed out. "Do you not realize what happened." His mechanical voice stated as he looked upon the teen he now characterized as insane. "I have destroyed your partner!"

Matt's laughter died and his face instantly became cold as his eyes looked back at the ultimate with authority and rage.

"If you think you could destroy my partner so easily then the joke is on you." He replied his voice as cold as ice. "You only attempted to destroy my partner, and for doing so you will pay dearly!"

The evil digimon broke with fits of laughter again; this time they jeered at the stone teen saying, he was insane, as they all agreed that destroying him would be a pleasure.

As they laughed the SkullMeramon turned back around to see the destruction that their earlier attack had caused.

The dust was still in the air, but some of it had settle. Soon the laughter died as more dust cleared, and the attacking digimon were met with a surprising sight. In place of splattered blood or small relics of the once brave rookie they found a magnificent wolf.

Garurumon's white fur glistened with health; his crimson eyes were dark and focused strictly on the SkullMeramon responsible for the attack. All of his lean muscles were tensed as he bent low preparing to pounce his opponent with the force of a missile.

"Let's see you hit this target." Matt stated with the promise of death hanging heavily in his tone.

Before the SkullMeramon could even acknowledge the teen's threat Garurumon charged, knowing that his partner's word were permission for an attack.

A flash of white and navy was seen, and the lead SkullMeramon was on the ground with a growling Garurumon pining him securely to the cracked pavement.

Garurumon's crimson eyes darkened to a deep red, his instincts as a Nightmare Soldier had kicked in and every thought in his mind was focused upon battle.

Matt smiled, pleased with his partner's show of strength, before he turned to his companions, allowing fake urgency to mask his face.

"Well are you guys going to help or not?" he asked almost frantically despite the fact that he had full confidence in his partner's ability to handle the opposing digimon.

Tai and TK broke free of their trance and then nodded uncertainly to their friend.

"Agumon!" Tai shouted as he pulled out his digi-vice.

"Patamon!" TK called as he removed his green D-3 from his pocket.

"Digi-volve!" the cry was in perfect unison alerting the two rookies of the power that would soon be theirs.

Tai and TK's digi-vices shone brightly as a screeching sound rang through the streets. The light zapped in powerful beams to the awaiting digimon filling the small creatures with their partner's pure energy.

"Agumon digi-volve to… Greymon!" In replace of the small orange reptile, a giant dinosaur stood. Blue strips streaked across a dark orange back, and a dark brown masked covered a scaled head revealing only light brown eyes and a large mouth with sharp reptilian teeth.

"Patamon digi-volve to… Angemon!" a deep and enchanting voice shouted as the tiny mammal digimon turned into a beautiful angel. Long snow white wings spread from the heavenly creature's back. Serene blue cloth flowed like ribbons around the angel's body, and a long brass staff was held with pride in a holy hand.

The two new champions wasted little time joining their friend in battle. Immediately Greymon blasted at the remaining Bakemon with a powerful nova blast. The fireball hit both of the cowering ghouls causing their data to brake apart, then lighted their deteriorating data on fire burning it like tiny pieces of flammable confetti. Now that the mocking champions were deleted, only the four ulitmates were left to deal with.

"There's no way we'll be able to take on all fur of those SkullMeramon alone." TK stated quietly so that only the two teens near him could hear.

'Garurumon and I could easily destroy those metal monstrosity, but that would mean…'

Matt shook his head clearing out his doubt as he turned his darkened eyes back to the battle.

Garurumon still had the leader of the SkullMeramon pinned, but the other three were now approaching him preparing to attack.

Greymon and Angemon intercepted two of the ultimates before they could reach their leader, but the remaining metal digimon used the opportunity to attack.

Without warning the humanoid fire a metal fire ball attack directly at Garurumon.

Garurumon sensed the quickly approaching attack and jumped out of the way. His reflexes allowed him to avoid the attack and move to the perfect defensive position.

Now the leader of the SkullMeramon was back on his feet, and the wolf digimon was left to deal with two very powerful ultimates.

"Garurumon's going to get pulverized if we don't do something!"

Tai's worried voice barley reached Matt's ears. The blonde teen had slipped out of reality as he watched his partner in the unevenly matched battle.

'I could always have the Renamon assist Garurumon, but that would leave my friend unprotected, or I could have Garurumon digi-volve, but then the attackers would know my secret.'

"Matt…hello… earth to Matt…" Tai's voice cut through Matt's reasoning and brought his attention back to his companions. "Aren't you worried?" the question was asked with a hint of fear, fear that the Child of Courage tried desperately to hide.

"A little." Came the soft reply.

TK and Tai both looked at their dazed friend with confusion. His digimon was facing two ultimates and he barely seemed concerned.

Angemon shot at one of the SkullMeramon with his powerful hand of fate. The attack of golden light hit the masked warrior in the stomach, forcing him to his knees in pain. The creature growled in frustration then returned to his feet just as the champion angel charged at him with his rod.

The giant digimon caught the attack with his left hand putting a steal grip on the righteous weapon then drew back his right and let it fly with a powerful metal punch. The blow hit the champion directly in the abdomen sending him flying only to crash painfully on the cracked cement below.

"Angemon!" TK shouted as he tried to dash for his fallen partner.

Matt saw his brother's panicked attempts to race to his injured friend's side, and quickly reached out a head and caught him by the color. Then using little effort he pulled the younger boy to his side and looked him directly in the eyes.

"You can't help him." he stated firmly, his usually soft voice sounding deeper with a darker tone.

"But" the younger boy began to protest.

"Have faith in his strength." Matt's voice returned to its gentle tone as he smiled sympathetically at his sibling. "Going out there will only make in more difficult from him." he spoke rationally as he released his hold on his brother's shirt.

TK stared in shock, confused at his brother emotionless words and expressionless face.

"Matt how can you be so cold!" TK shouted, not angry that his brother had stopped him, but angry that the one he looked up to was being so cold while his friends were being injured in a battle. "They need our help!"

Hurt flashed in Matt's crueler eyes, but it quickly dissolved as he reminded himself of his duties.

"Help is on the way." He reassured as he turned back to the fight.

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"Hurry you guys! The others could already be in battle." Davis shouted, coaching his fellow Digidestined, as the group of eight children and eight digimon rushed down the street trying to reach the area under the greatest attack.

"Wait up Davis!" Ken yelled in reply as he picked up the once bouncing Wormmon and began to run again.

The remaining Digidestined had learned of the new attack from the radio they were listening to while they talked about the new developments in the Digital World. Upon hearing the DJ's frantic voice shouting about monsters and demons overtaking the city the group immediately grabbed their partners and dashed out of the middle school, knowing that their friends had probably already engaged in battle, and were probably loosing.

The group had been running in full speed, the area they had begun their race at was relatively vacant and quiet, but the further they ran the more people they saw fleeing from the city.

Izzy stole a quick look at his Digi-vice, making sure the group was on the correct course to intercept with their friends, then returned his attention to running, as Tentomon buzzed closely behind him.

"Not much further now!" the computer genius panted out while trying to keep up with the more athletic group of racing children.

Davis had just turned his head to address the group once more, when he saw that the others had all skid to a sudden stop, and were now looking up at the sky with eyes full of both horror and rage.

Devimon and IceDevimon drifted in the sky using the heavy breeze from the near by ocean to glide like crows across the clouded sky. They circled the Digidesitned letting the wind move them, conserving their energy for when they would dive and snatch their prey. Red eyes gleamed as they focused on the exposed children standing below.

"What are those things?" Yolie cried as she looked at the fallen angel digimon with the fascination and fear that the broken digimon instilled upon all who gaze at them.

Izzy, the one usually equipped and prepared for offering such information as the names of certain digimon, cursed himself for forgetting his laptop. Without the advantage of technology he was unable to determine the identity of the white demon, but not wanting to feel completely incompetent he decided to offer what information he knew of the other flying creature.

"The black one is Devimon, they say he is the Lord of the Demon Underworld. We fought a Devimon when we first arrived on File Island, and it took the power of Angemon to destroy him. I have never encountered the white demon so I have no information on it."

"Great!" Davis replied back in agitation. "Not only do we have to fight a Demon Lord, but we also have to take on some whacked out version of the Demon Lord that we know nothing about."

"Gee Davis, do you think you could be any more optimistic." Veemon asked as he elbowed his partner in the leg.

Davis blushed upon realizing his poor attitude and then turned serious. "Well enough talk! Let's show these vultures what we're made of!"

The determined shout brought focus to the entire group and all eight children retrieved the digi-vices as their digimon ran a head preparing for battle.

Davis was the first to move. "Digi Armor Energize!" he shouted calling forth the power of the Dig-Egg of Courage.

Bright orange light beamed from the blue D-3 like a halo of flame. The power swirled and then the Digi-Egg appeared. Within seconds the halo of fire grew and engulfed Veemon as the spiked Digi-Egg merged with the tiny-scaled body. Soon the light faded and Veemon had evolved into Flamedramon. A large blue body, much like Veemon's, along with flame designed pads with spikes, made up the Fire of Courage.

"All right Flamedramon! Do some major damage." Davis cheered from the sidelines.

Izzy looked at the spiked dragon with confusion, then turned to the cinnamon hair boy who was jumping excitedly on the curve.

"Davis why did you have him Digi-Volve into Flamedramon?" he asked perplexed by the young goggle baring boy's choice.

Davis stopped his cheering then turned to answer the red headed genius. "Because Flamedramon moves quicker then any of Veemon's other evolved forms. These guys look like they depended on agility, so I thought Flamedramon would be the best match for them. Besides it's not like we can DNA Digi-Volve anymore, so X-Veemon wouldn't be much help."

Izzy, along with the rest of the group, were taken back by Davis' reasoning and what appeared to be logical strategies.

Izzy was about to stated how impressed he was with Davis' decision when the sounds of battle filled his ears pushing out all other thoughts.

The IceDevimon had grown tiered of waiting for reinforcements, as was the demons' original plan, and decided to attack the awaiting Flamedramon head on.

In a flash the ice demon dived down aiming his sharp talons at the dragon's unprotected stomach. Flamedramon realize what was happening just in time to place his clawed palms over his stomach. His defensive move ultimately saved him, but the delay in making it caused him to be unprepared for the force of the diving digimon. The IceDevimon rammed into the armored dragon's chest throwing him to the ground in the processes.

"Flamedramon!" Davis shouted upon seeing his partner take on the plummeting digimon.

Flamedramon landed in a heap of jagged rock and exposed rusted pipes. The sound of body upon cement and metal was sickening and the panic grew at seeing how easily the armored digimon was over powered.

"Everyone Digi-Volve quickly!" Cody shouted as he grasped his yellow D-3 tightly and then held it into the air.

Kari and Yolie joined the youngest of the Chosen Children and together their voices range out with a proud battle cry as they called upon the power of the Digi-Eggs.

The Digi-Eggs of Knowledge, Light, and Sincerity appeared from their bearers D-3's and in a flash of light joined by a shrill ring Armadillomon, Gatomon, and Hawkmon Armor Digi-Volved into Digmon, Nefertimon, and Shurimon.

The Angel of Light soon joined the battle by jumping in-between the injured Flamedramon and the approaching IceDevimon. Shurimon used his blades to rotate the air beneath him, which in return pushed him into the sky where he landed comfortably on a three-story building. Digmon immediately took on the role of protecting the children who watched from their place on the curve.

"Hey Sora!" Davis called to the Child of Love. "Why don't you take Izzy, Joe and Kari, and go find Tai and the others. They could be in trouble."

"But Davis what about you guys?" the red head asked worry showing strongly on her face.

IceDevimon attacked, and Nefertimon covered her front with the angelic wings upon her feline body. The attack caused her to slide back, but the armored Holy Beast still managed to remain on all fours.

Shurimon was still on the rooftop, and for a moment he stood silently, completely forgotten by the attackers, until the still circling Devimon noticed him. In a swoop, as quick and unsuspecting as the IceDevimon's, the black demon dove for the Mutant digimon talons ready to slice through the off-white robe.

"We'll be fine. There are three of us and only two of them." the younger boy reassured. "Besides we always have Stingmon as a back up plan."

Ken nodded in agreement with his DNA Digi-Volve partner, as did the little Wormmon nested in his arms.

"Okay…" the tennis player replied reluctantly still uncertain if abandoning the younger and less experienced group was the right decision.

"Tai and the others we're going to the area the news said was under the greatest attack. They need you." Davis stated hoping to eliminate any doubts the teen-aged girl might have.

Shurimon jumped into the air avoiding the charging Devimon's attack then sent his double star attack loose.

The Devimon growled like a predator then did a leap into the air allowing the swirling blade to pass under him. He then flipped around doing a perfect back flip before landing in a kneeling position on the roof once more.

Shurimon caught his blade, a little aggravated that he had missed his target entirely, then flew back a bit landing on one of the air conditioners set in pairs along the roof.

The two digimon fell into a staring contest, each daring the other to make the first move.

"All right Davis we'll go, but you guys better be careful." Sora lectured before turning to the splitting group.

"Nefertimon and I will go a head, just in case the others need our help now." Kari explained then called her partner back from the battle.

As the Child of Light took her place on her partner's back, Izzy addressed the remaining children.

"Listen up everyone. Tai, Matt, and TK are only a couple of blocks away from here. We will go a head and secure that parameter, and assist them in any conflict they may have encountered. Come to that area as soon as you have vanquished these opponents. If we complete our task first then we will return to assist you in the remainder of your battle. Everybody understand?"

The group nodded, not wanting to waste any more time discussing battle, but rather ready to deal with the reality of the battle they were now in.

"All right, good luck every body!" Davis exclaimed in a confident tone.

With these last words the group split apart.

Nefertimon took to the air, with Kari riding on her back. The winged cat flew ahead of the racing children below, determined to reunite her partner with her brother.

Sora's group quickly took off in the direction Nefertimon had gone. They forced their worn bodies to go beyond its normal limitation as they fought back breathlessness and exhaustion.

After the older group had vanished behind a corner Ken moved up until he was standing beside Davis. His almost violet eyes locked on the battle, and he flinched as he saw Flamedramon take on another hit from the IceDevimon.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" the despondent pre-teen asked allowing concern to enter his frail voice.

The other boy remained quiet for a moment. All signs of confidence and innocence had faded from his face and was now replaced with a sad yet strangely wise frown. His brown eyes flashed with the pain his partner was feeling, and the youthful Davis had been replaced with the leader of the second generation of Digidestined.

"No, not really." The jacinth hair boy replied in a tone match calmer and even a bit darker then any other he had every used.

Ken only nodded, knowing that he was the only other human who was every graced by the presence of this sterner Davis. Perhaps this was the side that bore his other quality. Unlike cheerful courage, this was mysterious friendship.

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The clouds began to darken as the afternoon sun began to sink signaling the coming of evening. Dusk had yet to come, but the promise of twilight was present with the darkening sky and setting sun. The air began to cool, and the wind picked up. The harsh breeze lapped against the alarmed Guardians who were forced to watch the gruesome sight of their partners being beaten unmercifully by mechanical slaughters.

Tears began to fill TK's once cheerful baby blue eyes and soon the emotional beating of seeing his best friend in pain grew to be too much, and the young boy broke down, no longer trying to hold back his tears. Each tiny crystalline droplet held the fear, hurt, distress, and anger the young pre-teen was feeling.

Matt's heart broke when he saw his brother's tear stained face. TK, the once perfect symbol of innocence and hope had been shattered, like his partner's body upon the pavement. Looking at him now Matt almost didn't recognize him. It took every bead of strength the Young Lord had not to rush out into the battle and rip apart the metal ultimate, who had destroyed his younger brother, with his own two hands.

'This is all my fault, TK crying… it's because of me. I've already put him through so much pain, and now he's suffering by watching his closest friend being… no! I won't let TK's hope die. I won't let Angemon die!'

Suddenly the darkening sky was lighting with a brilliant blue light. The symbol of Friendship appeared on Matt's chest and streaks of blue energy veined through the sky. The blue rays rippled through the sky like ribbons flowing freely through the air. The veining energy continued to spread through the sky until it streaked across the entire city. Then the energy pulsed back and meet above the battle scene. In a flash the Crest of Friendship appeared like an emblem of power over the battle, and the energy latched on to the symbol making it the center of all the power. The crest was like the heart in a human body, pumping the blood where it needs to be, feeding the bodies limbs with energy.

Following the example of the human muscle, the Crest of Friendship lit up brighter and sent its illumination through the veining energy.

Tai and TK were forced to shield their eyes as the waves of light shot through the streaks of energy. Like a network of wires the veining energy sent the light to all needed areas and in one final flash the light vanished.

"You can open your eyes now."

Tai and TK both pulled their hands away from their face slowly. When they finally forced their eyes to open they were greeted with a shocking sight.

The SkullMeramon stood, shielding their eyes much like the children once were. The four ultimates seemed more frightened by the light then any other threat the humans world had provided. The four soldiers were down on their knees cowering from the force of the rays, that had now vanished; their organic hands, clothed in steel bands with long spikes set in roles along the bands, covered their eyes, which generally glow like the light from a computer screen at night.

"Where's Angemon?" TK asked in a daze, the beauty of the shining emblem of friendship still flashed in full color before his eyes and in his mind.

The young blonde's soft blue eyes immediately ran to the location where his partner had last fallen. The Child of hope had expected to see blood stained feathers scattered about the jagged rocks along with torn, dust covered cloth, and mangled pale flesh, but instead his eyes meet with a vacant burial ground.

Angemon no longer lied broken on the many layers of pavement like a sacrificial lamb upon an altar, but now the holy digimon had risen into the air. The Crest of Friendship had veined out much of its power to the injured angel, the power of compassion and strength filled the battered champion with the same strength Garurumon was accustom to receiving. The power had wrapped around the angel like a blanket of security, the blue force, which was the physical sign of this power, had entered the angel's body through his upon wounds.

The power flowed in brining the lost blood with it, restoring the fading life of the champion. Then the power sealed the wounds until even the scars on the outside were gone, leaving no sign that the angel had ever been attacked.

Now TK grew even more confused as he saw his partner hovering high above the battle cite with the same blue energy that had filled the sky radiating from his body in a brilliant blue glow.

"I don't understand." The younger boy spoke in awe as his eyes darted from his partner to the other two champion digimon.

Greymon stood with the same blue energy pulsing from his scaled body, while Garurumon crouched low on all fours unfazed by the amazing events that just transpired.

"You don't need to understand." Matt's voice was deep and dark, but he words barely rose above a whisper.

Before more could be said Garurumon charged. The white wolf tackled the same SkullMeramon using force greater then any other champion digimon had ever shown.

The SkullMeramon groaned as he hit the pavement. Garurumon had attacked before the ultimates vision had been restored. Now the metal digimon lay pinned securely to the ground, this time however Garurumon did not wait for interference. The large beast bit into the pinned digimon's shoulder, his dagger like teeth split the metal armor and pieced deep into the ultimates flesh, causing the humanoid to screech out in a metallic scream.

Angemon looked down upon the majestic white wolf and his fallen victim. His masked face showed no emotion as he watched the wolf release its grip on the ultimate's shoulder. He also did not flinch when he saw the oil like blood seep from the deep bite marks on the giant's shoulder. But the angel did respond when he saw a second SkullMeramon approaching the occupied Garurumon from behind.

In a flash the blue energy vanished and Angemon dove from the second SkullMeramon with his rod in hand, ready to stop any attack the ultimate might release.

Garurumon's head jolted up as he sensed the events happening behind him. His mind danced with what he knew was occurring behind him. Angemon's swift dive caught the SkullMeramon off guard, and the angelic digimon used this opportunity to temporarily cripple one of their opponents. The brass rod struck the SkullMeramon where the human kidneys were located. That area of flesh was unprotected allowing the powerful blow to cause more damage then one might expect.

The SkullMeramon growled as he fell to his knees. His eyes brightened in rage and he quickly pulled himself into a ball and rolled to the side before the angel could strike again.

Garurumon now knew that it was safe behind him, so deciding that his particular position was not the most effective place to be, the white wolf leaped high into the air, flipped his body around, then landed before the fallen digimon. His teeth showing in a low growl, signaling that the champion was prepared to pounce again, the moment the metal beast stood.

The two remaining SkullMeramon's sight had return and they were now approaching their fighting companions.

One SkullMeramon pulled back preparing to release a Metal fireball attack when a ball of orange flame hit him from behind. The ultimate turned around in shock, his eyes flashing with furry as he saw Greymon standing tall as he growled aggressively at the remaining ultimates.

The SkullMeramon laughed amused by the champion's attempt to stop him, then released a Fireball attack this time aiming for Greymon.

Greymon tried to dodge the approaching blast but his large body was not built for swift movement, making it difficult for the giant dinosaur to move amongst the debris and avoid the attack.

Tai's heart began to race as he saw he's partner's approaching doom. He was certain that even Greymon's thick-scaled skin would not be able to withstand the powerful attack set loose by the metal warrior.

"Rosette Stone!" a charming voice cried out as three large stone tablets flew admits a barrier of pink energy and collected in front of the blast of energy. Pink light and blue flame flashed, mingling with the sound of stone cracking. Nefertimon's Rosette Stones had managed to stop the attack, leaving Greymon unharmed.

"Kari!" Tai shouted in both relief and shock as he saw his sister riding upon he feline partner.

Garurumon growled as the SkullMeramon struggled to his feet. The metallic digimon laughed, his drone voice was cold, but still held true amusement.

Garurumon's muscles began to relax some as he looked upon the mad digimon. His crimson eyes flashed with confusion, silently asking why the crazed ultimate had broken into fits of laughter.

"I know what your problem is." the metal digimon spoke in an almost singsong voice. "You're tired of holding back. Tired of having to pretend that you're nothing more then some weakling champion, when you truly hold the power of a great Nightmare Soldier."

Garurumon was shocked by these accusations, but still managed to remain still.

The SkullMeramon smiled, knowing that he had made a mark on the wolf. Then he slowly stood to his full height and began to approach the champion in long uncertain strides.

Garurumon was in a daze at first, shocked by the revelation that this ultimate knew his secrete, and therefore knew his Lord's secret.

The SkullMeramon took a few more steps, closing in on the champion.

Garurumon snapped out of his shocked state, then bent low once more, growling as a sign that he would not allow the ultimate to come any closer.

Garurumon's warning was taken and the SkullMeramon stopped his approach, but a malicious smile still spread across his masked face. He leaned down a bit, wanting what was said to only be heard by the wolf, despite the fact he knew no other was listening besides the Child of Friendship.

"I know who your partner is." the ultimate sneered his smile spreading at the sight of the shocked and angered wolf's face. "Do you have any idea what our Master will do to him once all of you are stripped away." The beast continued jeering. "You will not be able to protect him forever. Soon my Master will meet with him, and he will rip that boy apart."

Garurumon's eyes grew distant at the thought of his beloved partner in pain.

"Of course this can all be avoided." The ultimate went on with his intimidating. "Just surrender now, and declare your friend unfit to rule. Better his rein be slaughtered then his life be taken."

Garurumon was in a trance, the thoughts of Matt going through more pain, and possibly even dying was too much for the distressed champion to bare. His mind grew numb with fear, and his limbs soon followed.

"He was never fit to rule anyway." The SkullMeramon finished, pleased with his task of crippling the powerful wolf.

'Garurumon wake up!'

The sound of Matt's thoughts filled the champion's mind shattering the effect the mesmerizing SkullMeramon had put on him.

Garurumon blinked, his vermilion eyes dilated then narrowed focusing in on the creature before him. The white wolf shook his head feeling the cold wind brush through his fur and hit his face like nature's wake up call. All the fear SkullMeramon had instilled within him had vanished, being pushed out by the breeze, and then forgotten, as Garurumon's eyes grew vengeful.

Angemon struggled against his opponent. The new energy he had received from the Crest of Friendship had only served to heal his wounds, restored his fading life, and increased his defenses. Now the holy digimon was forced to continue his battle against the higher level digimon with the disadvantage of not being bale to digi-volve.

Gennia had made it very clear that the crest's power was no longer needed, therefore the crest themselves had returned to the Digi-World. The act of releasing the crest back to the world they were created to protect was especially painful for the Digidestined. The small pendants had grown to be a symbol of who each of the chosen were, and having to give them up had been almost devastating.

But when the need to digi-volve had arisen the Digital World had returned the favor of power to the guardians through Azulongmon. But Azulongmon's crystal only had temporary effects, and the power was not nearly as great.

Now Angemon would give anything for the chance to carrier the power of evolution as he once did, and he was still baffled by the brief appearance of the Crest of Friendship.

SkullMeramon's long arms reached for the floating digimon. The large beast jumped in the air, like an excited child, as his long metallic covered fingers tried grasping for the smirking angel. Finally the robotic like digimon grew tired of this action and stopped his whiled jumping, then he pulled back his arm as though he were preparing to release a punch then pushed it forward.

Spheres of blue energy quickly formed around the SkullMeramon's hand, and in a flash the energy was released, heading for Angemon at an alarming speed.

Angemon saw the attack coming and dove to the side, trying to allude the flying force. He was able to avoid most of the attack, but some of the fire swept over his wing, scorching his white feathers and sending a jolt of pain through his body. The fire had burned deep into his wing, and flying only caused him more pain. Soon Angemon was forced to drift down to the pavement once more.

The angel's jaw locked as his muscles tightened from the pain. He knew that his current place on the ground left him vulnerable, and the only advantaged he had over the ultimate was his ability to fly, but the ache from working his wing drew his thoughts away from the battle.

For a moment he simply kneeled, waiting for an attack to come crashing into his broken form, completing the task that had already began, but soon a feeling of warmth filled his body. His head snapped to the side, and he looked at his injured wing in amazement. The burn was beginning to heal. A lapis glow radiating from the scorched feathers and the burn mark began to heal from the inside out, just as the other injuries had healed before. The ash covered feathers fell from the wing, and in a matter of seconds were replaced with new soft, glossy-white ones.

The SkullMeramon walked towards the kneeling angel, like a hunter approaching its unsuspecting prey. He grinned as devious thoughts filled his head, then he placed his hands in front of him preparing to send another fireball to demolish the weakened champion.

Angemon's keen senses alerted him to the coming attack, but his wing had not fully healed. He looked at the sealing wound, hoping that the process could some how be sped up.

The wound was not healing quickly enough, and the ultimate was almost ready to release his attack.

"Harpoon Torpedo!" a deep cry rang out as five small missiles were released in the air heading directly for the looming SkullMeramon.

The missiles hit the metal digimon in the shoulder blades and on the back of the head, forcing him to fall over.

The SkullMeramon growled in frustration as he saw Angemon's wing heal and then watched as the champion digimon took off into the sky.

"Joe, Izzy, Sora!" TK shouted in excitement as he saw the three teens running quickly down the street.

Kabuterimon and Bridramon had flown ahead to joining the battle. Now the large phoenix like digimon was hovering above one of the SkullMeramon attacking Greymon.

Nefertimon saw that Greymon and Birdramon could handle the situation for the moment and decided to fly to the ground so Kari could be where it was safe.

Kabuterimon turned his attention to the second SkullMeramon attacking Greymon, and was soon joined by Ikkakumon who felt that Angemon was capable of keeping the now injured SkullMeramon occupied.

"Sorry… we're so… late." Joe panted out as he placed his hand upon his knees trying to catch his breath.

"Well better late then never." Tai exclaimed excitedly. The fear for Greymon's life had dissolved with the presence of his entire team.

Kari jumped off Neferitmon's back and landed gently on the cement. She then walk over to the group of Digidestined while the feline digimon took to the sky once more, eager to return to combat.

Matt didn't join the circle of children, but he did listen as Sora explained what Davis' group were doing. He took in every detail the red head replayed to their leader, but his thoughts were more on the battle before him, then the conversation behind.

The other three SkullMeramon each had to deal with two opponents, and at least one of those opponents were flying digimon, however the final SkullMeramon would gladly take on a couple of oblivious digimon, including the flying pest, rather then the enemy he now faced.

SkullMeramon's plan to device Garurumon, or at least weaken his senses by clouding his mind with haunting thoughts, had failed, and now the ultimate was force to deal with his opponent in open combat, rather then planed strategies.

"What's the matter? Afraid?" Garurumon asked in a mocking voice as he paced in front of his opponent ready to pounce if the ultimate made one wrong move.

The lead SkullMeramon scowled, knowing that the wolf would show him no mercy, and also knowing that the Chosen Children and their partners were at their greatest strength when together.

The original plan had been for the attacking digimon to keep the Digidestined separated from one another, while part of the plan had seceded, with the newer children still absent, the rest of the strategy was completely ruined. To complete their orders, the children had to be weak, and the battle was not going in the ultimates favor. The only choice the lead SkullMeramon had at this point was to execute their second plan.

The other ultimates looked towards their leader, waiting for instruction. The lead SkullMeramon then waved his hand signaling the order to brake up.

The Digidestined were still locked in their conversation as the new arrivals shared their experience with the other chosen. Occasionally each child would scan over the battle making sure their partners were still safe, once they saw their digimon were still fighting, uninjured, they would turn their full attention back to the reaming Digidestined.

Matt kept his eyes locked on the battle. The azure orbs had darkened with anger until they were almost as dark as a clear midnight sky. The same beauty painted across the mysterious night reflected in his eyes showing that thoughts dashed across his mind as quickly as stars flashed in the sky.

Matt saw the exchange of signals between the leader and his troops, and he knew what their next plan would be. The SkullMeramon were loosing, and it soon became obvious that they had not expected a battle with all eight original Digidestined. All of the attacking creature's intentions had been to keep the children separated, cut off from one another.

'A very wise idea, far too clever for these metal beast to have come up with. And I seriously doubt that Deamon gave this much thought to the attack. He probably gave the mission over to another, instructing this general to accomplish a certain deed by any means necessary. So it only makes since that there is a powerful digimon on the loose, and he came up with the plan for the attack.'

Matt's mind raced, and he soon realized what the SkullMeramon were planing to do next.

A dark cloud began to form in Matt's mind. His senses came alive as he felt a flagitious presence near by. The feeling of fear crept over him and began to grow, overtaking his mind like a cancer. There was something near, a malefic, baneful being with a mind as corrupted as a serial killer.

Suddenly the SkullMeramon stopped their attacks against their opponents. An adumbrate rose from the ground like spirits rising from their graves. The mixture of shadow and fog grew thick and spread across the battlefield like an obsidian blanket. The shadows rose high over the ground covering everything below in darkness, then the mist began to thin. The darkness lowered, it seeped through the cracks in the pavement like a liquid and once the adumbrate had vanished only the Digidestined and their digimon remained.

Matt bit the side of his lip so hard that he was certain he drew blood, but still he did not release his bit, but only applied more pressure as the frustration within him grew.

The SkullMeramon were gone. The strange cloud that had risen from the ground was laced with the power of a demonic spell, but only Matt and Garurumon could feel the source behind the now dropped curtain.

"I don't get it. What happened?" Joe asked as bewilderment shone on his face.

The Digimon left their post and began to head towards their partners. As the digimon began to crowd around, their large bodies towering high above their partners, Izzy found his full attention directed to his Digi-Vice.

"Maybe that cloud thing dissolved them." Kari offered as she petted Nefertimon.

"Unlikely." Came Matt's soft reply.

Tai looked at Matt, his deep brown eyes scanning over the slumped boy. Matt looked tiered, but he also looked frustrated. After everything that had happened the teen's mind still seemed to be on something else. Almost like his thoughts were in another would entirely.

"What do you think happened?" Tai questioned, hoping more of the riddle behind his best friend could be solved through the answer the blonde gave.

Matt silently cursed himself for speaking in the first place, but decided to answer as best, and as honestly, as he could.

"I'm not sure, but when has it ever been so easy that our enemies simply dissolve away." He stated kindly, trying not to offend Kari.

The others accept this answer, though Tai was more reluctant then others, then continued on with their theories on what could have happened.

"They're not gone." Garurumon whispered in Matt's ear.

Matt merely nodded, his eyes suddenly returning to the angst soft blue.

"I've got it!" Izzy's triumphant cry rang out startling the other children. "They're not gone at all. They just split up and went to different parts of the city."

Everyone looked at the computer genius in surprise, waiting for further explanation.

"Our Digi-Vices are still registering them, only it says that they are in different location throughout the city." Izzy went on to explain, eliminating the baffled expressions on his compassion's faces.

"We've got to go after them, who knows what kind of damage they could be causing." Tai exclaimed, receiving quick agreeing nods from all the other Digidestined, except one. "You don't agree?" the young leader asked as he looked at his best friend.

Matt frowned then hung his head a bit. "I don't think splitting up is a good idea." He explained simply.

"Maybe not but we have to, how else will we be able to make sure they don't hurt anyone?" Sora spoke for the leader, arguing the point Tai was trying to make.

Matt gave in, deciding that he would have to deal with the separating in a different way.

"Okay here is what we'll do. Sora and Kari, you two will go after that one," Tai instructed as he pointed to the dim green light on his Digi-Vice, " he's the furthest away, but both of you have flying digimon so it won't take you too long to get there. Joe and Izzy, you take that one there, "again the brunette pointed to a light only this one was much darker signaling that it was the closest to the Children's current location.

"And I guess TK, Matt, and I will take the last two." Tai stated a bit uncertainly.

"But there's no time for that." Matt exclaimed worry written all over his face. "If we're going to split up to take these guys then we need to destroy them in one quick stroke." The blonde explained, trying to justify his outburst.

"Then what do you suggest?" Tai asked skeptically.

Matt took in a deep breath, preparing himself for the stream of disagreement he was certain he'd receive after he announced his plan. "Let Garurumon and I take the last one on our own."

He waited for a moment, feeling the stunned silence like a weight.

Tai looked at the pavement for a moment as he considered Matt's idea. "All right." He finally spoke softly, his words only adding to the shock of the group.

"Really?" Matt questioned in surprise.

Tai nodded then looked up with a smile on his face. "Yeah, I'm not sure why but for some reason I think I need to let you do this." he explained, not certain why he felt so secure with his decision.

Matt smiled and nodded a thanks, not bothering to give any other farewells before he climbed onto Garurumon's back, and the two of them took off, knowing that if they had waiting any longer questions were going to arise.

"I can't believe you're letting him go off alone!" Sora cried in amazement.

"Yeah, me neither." Tai stated softly, before he nodded for TK to follow him.

And the group split apart once more not wanting to waste any more time with words.

~*~*~

The blood splattered across the pavement like paint across a once clean canvas. The gray city, decorated with debris, deteriorating trash, and other over looked fragments of human carelessness was now merged with color. Like a painting, the crimson fell into puddles and patterns on the cluttered walkway. The painting was a sign of many mistakes some in living, and some in the battle for the right to live, but the cause of the painting was unimportant, all that mattered was that more red continued to splatter on the pavement.

The sound of a large object flying through the humid air could be heard over the screams and cries of the fleeting citizens some blocks away. But the sound of the body flying, then falling, then crashing did not compare to the sight of the lean blue dragon being picked up from his place on the ground an then hurled into the air like waste being flung from a disgusted hand.

Flamdramon hit the side of the building so hard that cracks formed, windows shattered, and sound rang out. Flamdramon had been pressed into the wall like an insect being smashed against a windshield. The sound of the scaled body sliding from its landing place and then hitting the mounts of dirt and cement filled his partner's ears just as the sound of his body fly then crashing had.

Davis wanted to scream, or beg for the demon to leave his partner, but he knew that his cries would only serve to amuse the sadistic creatures. They found pleasure in the children's frightened eyes, they were intoxicated by the very smell of their opponents spilt blood. These beasts only wanted to destroy, there was no master needed to order them to kill, it was an action, perhaps even a hobby, they participating in as often as possible.

"Davis we have to retreat, they'll slaughter us if we don't!" Ken cried frantically, hoping his friend would agree.

"It's not us they're slaughtering." Davis replied in a daze.

Flamdramon picked himself up off the mound and struggled to his feet. The scales on his back had split open, forming a crescent shape from his neck to his shoulder and finally ending when it meets his backbone. His arm on that side had been mangled, and blue scales had turned purple as the bright red blood stained them, changing them to fit the image of battle.

The Devimon smirked at his victim. He laughed mockingly as Flamdramon went back into a battle ready stance. His laughter grew as Stingmon too rose from the pile of debris the demon had sentenced him to.

"Give up, accept your fate." The Devimon spoke, his demonic voice causing shivers to run down the Digidestined's spines.

The IceDevimon soon joined his black counter part. A thin mist surrounded his body, the silver light resembled a halo, or an enchanting glow, but these analogies only seemed blasphemous to the Chosen Children, as none of them could ever see these beast as having an eliminate also found on angels.

Soft whimpers escaped Yolie's lips as she held the injured Hawkmon in her shaking arms. Her mind was in denial; she couldn't grasp the concept of what was happening. Only moments ago they were winning, but these Fallen Angels seemed to have a power that even the Guardians could not vanquished.

Shurimon jumped from his perch on the air conditioners, and went to slice through the hovering IceDevimon with the blade attached to his leg, but the ice demon only smiled and dashed to the side, causing the mutant digimon to fly past the building and fall down to the ground. Despite his unexpected fall Shurimon was still able to correct his position and land on his feet, but the IceDevimon did not allow him to remain there long. In a flash the white demon dove for the unsuspecting mutant and tackled him.

The two digimon rolled on the ground for a few moments, each trying to gain the upper hand. Soon Shurimon screamed out in pain as the IceDevimon dug his long talons into the white clothed digimon's back. The ice demon then yanked his clawed hand down ripping both Shurimon robe and flesh. Soon the white robe began to turn crimson as the blood flowed from Shurimon's fresh wounds and died the cloth to match its color.

Loud pounds hit the pavement as Digmon came running to his fallen comrade. The insectiod digimon grunted when he saw the full damage the fallen angel had caused. His narrow eyes focused on the ice demon, who now had Shurimon pinned on his stomach, and then a battle cry rang out as he released his Gold Rush attack.

The flying drills hit the IceDevimon directly in the back causing the demon to screech in pain, then jump off the injured Shurimon.

Digmon rushed over to help his fallen friend back to his feet, and then led him over to a more secure area. The two digimon staggered over to an open shed, where Digmon was hoping to leave Shurimon in safety, but their trek across the battle field was ended by a stream of ice hitting both of the armored digimon from behind.

Digmon lost his hold on Shurimon, and the mutant digimon fell to the ground in pain. The metal insect digimon ignored the burning pain on his transparent wings, and turned around to face the attacking digimon.

The IceDevimon smiled in satisfaction, as Digmon stood ready to continue the battle.

Flamdramon grunted as Devimon rammed into him, forcing him into a lamppost. The armored digimon hit the steel post hard, and the impact knocked out his breath. Devimon pulled back and then prepared to charge once more, but Flamdramon was prepared for this attack. As Devimon charged, Flamdramon slid to the other side of the lamppost, causing the Devimon to hit the steel post head on.

The metal pole cracked from Devimon's hit and then fell over. The light had fallen to the demon, and so easily to. This show of strength only caused more fear to rise in the watching children.

These demons were unstoppable, and all the digimon were now injured. Shurimon was loosing a great deal of blood at an alarming rate, and Digmon had been forced to the ground by another ice attack.

Stingmon laid injured on a pile of dirt and rock, unable to stand or even move. Now Flamdramon was struggling to remain on his feet, a battle that he was quickly loosing.

"We've got to do something to help them!" Cody cried as tears glistened in his deep green eyes.

"But what can we do?" Ken asked looking towards his DNA partner for some sort of consolation.

Davis pulled his fingers into a fist; his knuckles soon became white from the strength of his hold. A fire lit in his eyes, and the rage that was swelling in his heart soon began to spill over into his sparkling eyes.

'I will not loose anyone to these creatures!'

The though ran over and over in his mind, but no action came of it.

"It's over, the Digidestined have finally been defeated." Yolie whispered sadly.

'Defeated… defeated by hell's minuends. Destroyed by darkness, and so easily to. I hate these demons, all of there kind, I hate them. I wish I could destroy then all… every last being that has anything to do with these monsters.'

Tears began to slide down Davis' red cheeks, anger, fear, remorse, so many emotions flooded over him. He was loosing his partner, and the very thought was too much to bare.

"No!"

The cinnamon hair boy shouted in rage as he abandoned his place amongst security and dashed blindly into the battle.

"What a little fool."

Devimon spoke with amusement as he drew back his hand preparing to relieve the world of such a worthless boy.

Flamdramon tried to get to his feet, but it was too late, Davis was in the danger zone, and there was no way to reach him.

Devimon released his attack, and Davis was defenseless.

Streaks of blue light streamed out in the sky. Veins of blue energy formed a network above the battle drawing all attention to the strange light show. The rays pushed back the approaching darkness of night, and warmed the ground with a comforting glow.

Both children and digimon alike, were mesmerizing by the streams of lapis. They looked upon the sky in a daze, their minds too overwhelmed to consider the source of the brilliant glow. All they could do was stare until the light grew too bright, and they were forced to shield their eyes.

The ball of dark energy released by Devimon was still heading for Davis, but the young leader's attention had been directed to the lights above. Now Davis could no longer see, due to the intensity of the illumination, but this did not change the fact that the attack was still coming.

Both IceDevimon and Devimon were forced to the ground, the light casting an unknown fear into them, and sending waves of pain through their virus bodies.

No one could see what was happening, the light had rendered them all helpless. Putting them at the mercy of darkness and uncertainty.

No one saw the wounds on the armored digimon begin to heal. No one witnessed the blood return to Shurimon's battered body, nor could they see the ice melt away from Digmon's armor. Flamdramon's beaten muscles began to heal, and Stingmon's once paralyzed body was restored to full health.

These were all amazing events, ones that would have been wondrous to see, but the light prevented the show of miracles, and no one saw the digimon heal, nor did they see the graceful figure moving unaffected by the bright light towards the young leader.

Davis stood, ready to take the attack with dignity and courage, when two gentle hands grabbed him from his place and cradled him like a baby.

"It's not your time yet brave Guardian." A deep and commanding voice whispered into Davis' ear.

Davis tried to open his eyes, hoping to get at least a small glimpse of his savor, but the moment he tried light poured in forcing him to shut his eyes once more.

The light was beginning to fade, but Davis was still unable to see. He could feel the wind brush across his face as his carrier flew to safety, then he felt stillness before he was lowered to the ground.

When sight returned to the Digidestined they found no sing of Davis' savor, and the battle soon picked up where it left off. The healed digimon gave the children a new sense of hope, and they truly believed the battle would go in their favor.

'I don't understand, we were winning. That light healed our digimon and weakened the demons, and we were winning. But somehow those creatures found a way to regain their strength. They're just too powerful, and the battle turned around quickly when they attacked each of our partners head on with their most powerful attacks.'

Yolie tried to find and explanation to what was happening, to how they could go from winning, to near death so quickly.

Devimon laughed, his voice dancing on the wind and hitting the children like a piercing chill.

"Surrender."

"We're not done just yet." Flamdramon choked out as he fell down to one knee.

"Yes you are." A new voice joining the armored dragon and black demon. This voice was feminine, charming like that of an enchantress.

Suddenly all attention turned to the building were Shurimon and IceDevimon battle upon earlier. There upon the building were four slender fox digimon each in a different pose. The fox which spoke stood up tall, her navy blue eyes looked upon the demon with disgust.

"Servants of the New Lord, how appropriate that they should be here." IceDevimon stated, mocking the Renamon, which stood upon the building.

The lead Renamon did not wait to hear anymore of the demon's jeering, instead she leaped from her place on the building. The dim light, piercing through the clouds, reflected off the rookie's shinny white fur. The coat sparkled in the sun, and the sight of the slender fox, flipping in the air with amazing acrobats and landing with perfect ease on the blood stained battleground, was like an image from a dream.

The foxes were visions of beauty, gifts from the fantasy, which is the Digital World. Even the children with such vas imaginations, had never seen such a sight as the four foxes diving off the building and engaging the demons like trusted protectors of innocence.

Davis was in shock, the appearance of the rookie digimon surprised him, but he felt relief flutter over him as he recognized the voice of the white Renamon to be that of his savor's.

The white Renamon, along with ken's protector, immediately attacked Devimon. Renamon's diamond storm attack hit the demon from both the back and the front. The sharp slits of diamond sliced through Devimon's flesh like razor blades run across exposed skin.

Devimon screamed as the tiny gems imbedded themselves in his back and chest. Crimson soon dripped upon black leather, darkening the black and adding a hint of red to the absence of color.

The remaining two Renamon quickly cornered IceDevimon, who had flown lower so as to better fight the ground stricken rookies.

"You pathetic rookies don't stand a chance against us!" the white fallen angel hissed out with malice. "We are effused with our Master's strength, his power and cruelty shine through us."

"You may have your master's strength, but we have our Lord's heart, and that is far greater then any dark power you could ever wheeled."

The lead fox digimon spoke these words and it seemed as though the battle would begin again, but the foxes had little interest in drawing out the fight.

"We will show you how weak you and your master truly is, and we will do it in one attack."

This threat only angered the demons more, and the rage soon boiled until it shone in their eyes. In one swift moment both demons prepared to release their most powerful attacks, but before the blast could be released all four Renamon leaped into the air, and in one powerful cry, they shouted Diamond Storm.

The razor like prisms headed towards the demons so quickly that both Devimon and IceDevimon looked as though they were frozen in time.

The small slits pierced their bodies, tearing away pieces of flesh as they ripped though the floating beast. Rivers of blood spewed out from the cut, as the diamonds passed through. Amputated flesh and small limbs, such as fingers and horns, hit the ground in a bloody mess, and the mangled demons fell to the ground as their wings were torn to shreds by the attack.

"Looks like your not so hot after all." Yolie's protector sneered in a seductive tone as she winked at the bleeding IceDevimon.

Pools of red began to form where the rivers had reached a dip in the pavement. The demon's dark blood mingled with the armored digimon's vaccine blood, mixing like two completely different colors of paint stirred together.

The smell of burnt flesh along with the faint stench of spilt blood, filled the foxes nostrils, and their eyes lit up as the demon's ripped bodies began to brake into tiny pieces of black data. The reconfiguration took longer then usual, and it looked more like the demons were statues being worn away little by little from the howling wind and the cycle of time.

Rays of multiple colors beamed from fallen digimon to partner, and all digimon that remained were rookies.

"Veemon!" Davis shouted as he pushed past the fallen lamppost and large pieces of metal blocking him from his exhausted friend.

Veemon whimpered quietly as Davis picked him off the dirty ground and cradled him in his arms.

"Your going to be all right buddy, there gone and I'm here. I'll never let you fight again." the young leader sniffled out as he looked at the resting Veemon.

All the Digidestined had collected their partner and were now approaching the foxes from all sides.

"Thanks, whoever you are… you saved our partners." Ken thanked as he gave a small bow in his show of gratitude.

"Do not thank us child." The white Renamon spoke once more. "It was at the request of our Lord that we saved you, and at the strength of our own will that we destroyed our brothers." The first part of this statement was spoken in pride, but the last part held a since of grief.

"Lord? Brothers?" Cody asked in disbelief.

Renamon nodded and then replied. "Our leader is Piedmon's successor, chosen by Zhuqaiomon and the wise Digi-Core, he is the Lord of the Nightmare Soldiers."

"But why would your Lord help us, and why did you call that Devimon and other thing your brothers?" Ken questioned, as he suddenly grew suspicious and wary.

The lead Renamon held up her hand as if to single an end to the interrogation. "Enough questions child, there are some things you are not yet ready to know. Now seek out your companions, I fear and even greater battle awaits you all."

With this final warning the Renamon leaped into the air then took to the buildings, disappearing upon the city's skyline.

Now the Digidestined were left with only one thought, find their friends.

~*~*~

"Look there he is!" Kari shouted from her place on Nefertimon's back.

Ruby eyes flashed with anger at the sight of the large SkullMeramon slamming his fist into a shop's window, causing the glass to shatter then scatter upon the sidewalk and the inside of the shop. The ultimate laughed, pleased with his handy work, then turned to another window preparing to shatter it as he had done the first one.

"Quick Birdramon we have to stop him!" Sora cried when she saw the metal digimon's next move.

Birdramon screeched drawing SkullMeramon's attention away from the shops and brining him out to the open road.

"Meteor Wing!" the cry range out and balls of fire flew from Birdramon's wings and fell towards the awaiting SkullMeramon.

The ball of burning rock fell like true meteors from heaven, but even the most powerful attack from the flying champion was not enough to render SkullMeramon defenseless.

The fiery rock hit the metal ultimate on his arms and chest, but the digi-cromoziod armor prevented the attack from having a great effect, and SkullMeramon merely laughed at the two humans and their flying partners.

Kari's soft ruby eyes gleamed with fear, her rational mind told her that a battle was useless, the lone SkullMeramon still over powered the two champions immensely, and without the option of digi-volveing, fighting would surely end disastrous for the chosen. These thoughts along with many other fears, fear for her bother, fear for her friends, and fear for the two worlds, clouded her mind with depression, blocking out all sings of hope. It was like a thick blanket or curtain had been through over the Child of Light's eyes, allowing her to only see darkness and despair. Kari tried desperately to put the feelings aside, and to think positively, but the feeling of dread still hung over her, and in her heart she knew that they were not enough to defeat this enemy.

"We're going to drop the two of you off on that building, you should be safe there." Nefertimon explained as she and Birdramon flew towards the building.

"Okay…" Kari replied uncertainly. She wished with all her heart that Tai was there with her, all things seemed possible with the Child of Courage near by.

Sora was on the building in a flash with her face fixed, and her mind on the battle. The red head didn't notice how reluctant Kari was to leave her partner, nor did she notice the single tear slide down the younger girl's cheek.

"Don't worry Birdramon, we'll be right here." Sora reassured the large phoenix with a confident smile.

The SkullMeramon soon grew tiered of waiting for the fight to come to him, so with a frustrated growl he pounded his fist into the pavement causing a crater to form where flat land once was.

"Are you going to fight me or spend your whole time talking!" he shouted in both fury and mordancy.

Nefertimon scoffed as she dove lower to prepare for the fight, then replied. "What's the matter, in a hurry to have your insides ripped out."

The SkullMeramon seemed to be pleased with this response, and with an arrogant smile he sent flying his metal fireball attack. The blue flame went soaring towards the fly champions, but both avoided the attack by flying to the side, causing the fireballs to fly off into the sky until they finally cooled and disappeared leaving only a small cloud of smoke as evidence of their existence.

"Nefertimon, let's attack together!" Birdramon suggested receiving an agreeing nod from her feline companion.

With two loud cries, attacks of pink stones and red flame flew through the air heading straight for the metal ultimate.

SkullMeramon brought his two large arms up and held the in front of his face, as he fell to one knee, and curled into a defensive position. The attack hit the ultimate head on, the Rosette Stones shattered against SkullMeramon's hard body, and the red flame fizzled out upon contact with his armor.

SkullMeramon laughed in triumph as he pulled himself out of his previous stance and looked up at his shocked attackers.

"It didn't even leave a mark." Sora stated in disbelief.

Terror shone in Kari's eyes, her nightmares had finally come to life, her world was falling apart and she could see no way to stop it.

Nefertimon dove at full speed towards SkullMeramon, but the ultimate saw the armored digimon coming, and he quickly moved, then caught the feline before she could hit him. SkullMeramon held Nefertimon tightly in his hand. He squeezed the white cat around the neck, cutting off her air supply. He held her tightly until at last she stopped struggling and fell limp in his hand. Then with a scoff and a pleased smile he through the unconscious armored digimon into one of the buildings near by.

Nefertimon opened her eyes just in time to realize that she was flying through the air, then she crashed against the brick wall; her armor cracking from the force of the land. Then her beaten body fell down to the ground where she laid in pain, trying desperately to fight back unconsciousness.

"Nefertimon!" Kari cried as she ran to the ledge of the building. The young brunette looked around desperately, and when she could not find the answer she sought, she climbed upon the ledge preparing to leap off so she could get to her fallen partner.

"Kari!" Sora shouted when she saw what the younger girl was planning to do. With speed the red head didn't know she possessed she dashed to where Kari stood on the ledge and grabbed the younger girl from behind.

"Let me go! I have to help her, let me go!" Kari shouted in anger as tears ran down her red cheeks. She kicked and fought against Sora's hold, but the red head stood true to her propose and held the Child of Light tightly despite the bumps and bruises she was receiving from the panicked pre-teen.

"Kari, you'll be hurt, maybe even worse." Sora explained as she tried to calm the younger girl.

"I don care! I have to help her."

"Kari, listen to me, that's no way to help, you getting hurt will only make things worse." Sora shouted over Kari's struggling.

Birdramon let loose her Meteor Wing attack with a loud cry, but SkullMeramon sent out his fireball attack, which hit the burning rocks causing them to explode in the air.

Birdramon then tried to charge SkullMeramon with her talons ready to hit him like spears, but the ultimate moved out of the way, causing Birdramon to fly past him.

While Birdramon's back was turned the SkullMeramon attacked with Metal fireball, the blue flame went straight for Birdramon's wings, the blue flame hit the champion in the back, and the smell of burning flesh soon filled the air.

The phoenix screamed in both shock and pain,as her back ignited with fire. Her screech rang out like a siren; it cracked windows, and gave headaches to both Sora and Kari. Birdramon spun around trying to put out the flame, but the breeze only caused the fire to grow, and soon her orange feathers were completely engulfed in blue flame. Another screech range out as the large champion crashed on the pavement below.

From where Sora and Kari both stood, panic stricken and painting in fear, it looked as though Birdramon was a bond fire set to warm the invading digimon while they swept carnage across the land.

"Birdramon!" Sora shouted as she ran to the ledge of the building and looked out at her burning friend.

Birdramon was trying to role around, in an attempt to put out the flame, but her body was too badly damaged, and her data was beginning to show signs of braking up.

Kari stood by the ledge, frozen in fear. Blue flame danced in her eyes as she watched Birdramon burn. Crimson painted across her gaze as she saw her own partner broken and bleeding to death.

'We lost, everything is lost. This monster, he's destroyed everything. I only wish I had the power to destroy their kind forever, I only wish I could rid the world of these beast and all like them. I just wish they would all die.'

SkullMeramon soon lost interest in the digimon, both were dyeing, leaving no reason for him to continue his attack upon them. Instead his blazing eyes fell upon the two girls staring down at the battle site, like maddens who watched for their lovers to return from battle. Both girls were in shock, frozen in fear, leaving them vulnerable for an attack.

In a flash the metal ultimate sent another fireball attack, this time aiming it for the ledge of the building.

Kari's mind moved slow, her eyes saw the attack, she knew it was coming, yet she did not have the will to move, pain had placed shackles upon her ankles, and she stood still awaiting her doom.

The fireball crashed into the ledge, rocks flew and the ledge gave way. Kari cried as she began to fall with the large pieces of brick that were also sentenced to a pavement grave.

"Kari!" Sora cried in surprise, the attack only took away the portion of the ledge in which the younger girl stood, now the red head was forced to watch as Kari went plummeting towards earth like a fallen angel being throne from the place of security in heaven.

Kari didn't cry, no fear flooded her mind, her only thoughts were of failure, failure to accomplish her sworn duty to protect both her world and the world of her beloved partner. Now both worlds would come into an apocalypse, and she would not be there to give light to those who suffer.

Slits of light blue and black crystal flew towards the falling rocks. The slits hit the rocks causing them to brake up into fragments of dust and small chunks of stone. Then a shadow moved through the battle cite, with the stealth of ghost, the shadow leapt into the air then caught the falling girl before she could meet her fate on the gagged rocks below.

Kari's eyes were shut tight as she did not want to whiteness her own demise, but the feeling of to soft fur covered arms caused her to dare a peak. The first thing her ruby eyes meet with was a pair of fog like white orbs. Eyes a grayish white, shone with an eerie halo, while raven fur was brushed by the wind as the fox digimon moved in a quick pace.

Kari noted every article of this strange new digimon, from the comfort she felt by her presence to the startling uneasiness she felt when she looked into the fox's eyes.

BlackRenamon seemed to have little interest in Kari, but her orders were clear, and her creed stated never to go against her Lord. With a small sigh she placed the startled child upon the ground, then rushed over to the fallen Nefertimon.

Sora stared in shock; her deep red eyes showed the confusion in her mind. At one moment she was certain that Kari was as good as dead, but now, not only was Kari perfectly fine, but knew hope had arrived in the form of a shadowed fox.

"Kari, are you all right?" Sora shouted from the rooftop.

"I…" the Child of Light was uncertain of how to answer, and even greater uncertainty filled her mind as she saw her savior kneeling beside Nefertimon.

Sora looked around the cracking rooftop. She wanted to get down, but no sing of a latter or stairs could be found.

"You could always jump." A voice offered from behind. "My Lord will catch you, all of you, maybe not directly, but he would never let any of you fall."

Sora turned around startled by the new comer. She looked around the roof scanning over every item on the cracking building, but she still could not find the source of the voice.

"Who are you? Come out!" she demanded, although she was not certain she wanted a response.

Another fox digimon materialized before the frightened red head.

"Why afraid? We've shown no signs of being hostile." The yellow fox asked, her question and earlier statement seemed to go beyond the current events, and reached into a different subject all together.

Soft blue eyes seemed to ease the fear in Sora's heart, and the kind feminine voice was like that of a mother, trying to soothe away the fright from a nightmare out of the mind of her child.

"Can you help me get down?" Sora was surprised by her own request, but also relieved when the elegant fox nodded a yes in response.

BlackRenamon leaned over the dyeing Nefertimon; her white eyes seemed to glow even brighter as they reflected the red flowing like rivers from Nefertimon's broken armor. The fox lifted the armored digimon's face so that she could look her in the eyes, then she released her hold on the feline's head, letting it drop back to the ground.

Kari wanted to rush to her partner's aid, but something within her told her that it would not be a wise decision.

BlackRenamon closed her eyes blocking out the glowing orbs. She then began to chant in her deep feminine voice. Words like poetry danced from the fox's lips, in a language unknown by any outside of the Nightmare Soldier's domain. The spell was spoken with great ease, the black fox seemed to know the ancient practices by heart, and even as a rookie she was able to cast a spell that could heal the broken Nefertimon, and transfer her back to her lower form.

A dim black glow radiated off Nefertimon's body, and the armored digimon soon dedigi-vovled back into Gatomon.

All the wounds on Gatomon had vanished, but the small champion was far too weak to awaken. With a gentle grasp BlackRenamon lifted the white cat from the ground, and cradled her in her white-gloved arms. She then smiled, pleased with her own work in spells, and approached the stun Kari with a look of sympathy.

Kari took her partner from the raven digimon's arms, and held her close like a child holds their favorite doll for comfort.

BlackRenamon bowed in releasing her claim over the fallen digimon to her partner, then dashed off to the battle where SkullMeramon stood, ready to do to the foxes what he had done to the chosen's digimon.

Sora ran to Kari's side, and both watched as their protectors engaged SkullMeramon.

BlackRenamon jumped into the air and then kicked SkullMeramon in the jaw. The ultimate fell back a bit but still managed to remain on his feet. Now his full attention had fallen upon the black fox, and he did not notice Renamon going to the still burning Birdramon's side.

SkullMeramon sent his fist flying, but BlackRenamon easily dodged the attack. The ultimate then sent a Metal fireball attack.

The shadow fox saw this attack coming, and using her perfect agility, she leapt high into the air, executed a triple back flip, and then landed silently on the ground, with her fist clinched read for another attack.

Renamon looked upon the burning champion with pity. The bird was whimpering in pain, and the fire had burned her so deeply that without immediate help, she would surely die.

The gentle Renamon clasped her hands together as though she were praying, and then spoke in a light voice, a spell in the same language BlackRenamon had used. Her soft voice made the magic seem less dark and mysterious, but the spell still remained just as effective. Pink light circle her hands and spun like rings around a planet, then the light grew bright. The pink rays began to flow from the Renamon's hands to Birdramon burning body, like gleeful pixies were dancing around the body.

The fire was soon quenched, and the light vanished, leaving behind a small pink rookie, unconscious and undamaged.

BlackRenamon sent out a powerful Diamond Storm attack, and the black gems cut through the ultimate's armor reaching deep into his body.

SkullMeramon was forced to the ground, and oil like blood soon seeped out of the tiny cuts collecting on his large body.

Renamon soon joined the battle, leaving Biyomon asleep on the pavement. She fired her Diamond Storm attack, hitting the injured ultimate from behind.

A mechanic scream echoed off the buildings, as both Renamon and BlackRenamon fried their Diamond storm attack together.

The slits of diamond cut through the armor, and pierced deep into the skin. The new wounds left SkullMeramon weak and vulnerable, an opportunity that the BlackRenamon had been waiting for.

Quickly she leapt into the air, and then with incredible force she kicked SkullMeramon directly in the chest.

The force of her blow caused the remainder of the ultimate's armor to brake apart, and quicker then the attack itself SkullMeramon broke into particles of data.

BlackRenamon smiled as she landed where the SkullMeramon once stood. Small black particles of data blow around her like confetti, and the triumph of the battle filled both Renamon's with pride.

Renamon felt a taste of satisfaction in the out come of the battle. She may be one of the gentler Renamon, but that did not mean she did not enjoy the thrill of battle like all other Nightmare Soldiers. With a gleeful giggle she skipped over to Biyomon's unconscious form, earning her a disgusted looked from her companion.

Gently she lifted the bird rookie into the air, and then slowly she walked to where both Kari and Sora stood, staring in shock.

With a bow she handed Biyomon over to the eager Sora, who took her partner without question.

"Who are you?" Sora asked, as a few tears of relive fell down her pale cheeks.

"We are the greatest race of warriors that has ever existed, we are the Nightmare Soldiers."

Pride filled both BlackRenamon and Renamon as the answer came naturally.

"Nightmare Soldiers!" Sora cried in rage. "But you're the cause of all of this!" she shouted as she waved her free arm in gesture of the battle.

Renamon hung her head low, feeling the anger rise in both of the young ladies. "As I said earlier, you have greatly misjudged us. We do not wish to fight you, however that does not mean we will not defend ourselves should you attack us."

With that warning both Renamon and BlackRenamon vanished, leaving no signs that they were ever there.

"What do we do now?" Kari asked as she looked at the sleeping Gatomon in her arms.

"I think we should go find Tai, he needs to know about this." Sora decided, and the two girls took off in the direction their digi-vices indicated.

~*~*~

"This SkullMeramon most have a vulnerability of some sort." Izzy exclaimed his voice clearly showing the worry in his mind.

"Yeah a couple of giant boulders might do the trick." Joe replied sarcastically.

Kabuterimon swarmed towards SkullMeramon ready to hit him with a beetle horn attack. He crashed into the ultimate, but the beetle horn only had the same futile affect as his electro shocker. SkullMeramon's hard armor could withstand both the insect digimon's attacks and Ikkakumon's attacks.

"Perhaps separating wasn't the wisest course of action we could have decided upon. We were already greatly over powered when the entire group was present, I don't believe two of us will be enough to destroy this particular monster." Izzy explained trying to coat his fear with reason, but finding it as futile as his partner's attacks against the source of his fear.

"Well gee, I wish you would have shared that with us before we all went our separate ways!" Joe shouted in aggravation.

Both teens were on the brink of a nervous break down, and the stress of all that had occurred that day only seemed to keep growing with each positive thought they tried to push it away with.

Ikkakumon tried slamming into SkullMeramon with his horn attack. The force of the large body pushing against him caused the metal digimon to fall to the ground. Kabuterimon then used this as an opportunity to attack; with a loud cry he collected a ball of electricity and directed the energy towards the fallen digimon. The electricity conducted on the metal body, sending waves of pain through the ultimate's body. He cried out from the pain of the attack, but soon the electricity was lost to the ground, and SkullMeramon was on his feet once more.

"I can't believe it!" Joe cried as he saw the mechanical digimon rise to his feet.

"He shook the attack off like it was a shook caused from static electricity." Izzy added, noting why Joe had fallen into such distress. "If only we had a way to drench him with water, then maybe Kabuterimon's attack would have a more damaging effect."

Joe's coal black eyes soon went from terrified to determine, in his mind if they needed water to win, then he would get them some water. The gleam from his glasses could be seen on one side of the battle cite, then another as his head turned quickly and he scanned over the area looking for anything that could help him fight the monster.

A fist slammed into Ikkakumon's jaw, immediately the bruise began to swell and a small trail of blood turned the woolly fur coat pink.

Kabuterimon sent another electro shocker, this time hitting the ultimate in his back. The attack was just as powerful, but somehow SkullMeramon was growing immune to the effects of electricity.

The metal digimon laughed at the champion's feeble attempts to destroy him, and then he attacked Kabuterimon with a metal fireball attack. The blue sphere of flame hit the insect in the chest sending him flying to the ground below.

Panic soon fueled Joe's determination as no sing of a water source could be found. His black eyes began to glisten with unshed tears and his mind began to race with horrible images of his partner's fate. Just as he began to give up hope for helping his friend his sights fell upon something. Along with the gravel and debris, barred and mostly concealed by crushed trash cans and their content was a black hose.

"Izzy look!" the eldest of the Digidestined exclaimed as he pointed to the pile of debris.

Izzy followed Joe's gaze until his eyes locked on the barely visible black hose.

Without another word the two young men ran to the pile and began digging through it. They tossed rock, rotten produce, and decaying articles of human life about until they had at last reached the captive hose below.

"Harpoon Torpedo!" the small missiles flew high into the sky, whistling as they cut through the air, then for a brief moment they leveled up only to come crashing down upon the towering ultimate.

Shortly after Kabuterimon tried his beetle horn attack once more, but this time SkullMeramon pulled back his fist and swung it forward so that it collided with Kabuterimon's skull. The sound of the great beetle's horn cracking under the pressure of the blow was as sickening as bone braking under the beating of rods.

Kabuterimon fell to the ground, the pain in his skull blurred his vision, and he felt darkness creep over his mind.

"Okay we have the hose, now let's look for the faucet." Joe ordered once they had completely freed the long rubber tube.

Izzy looked past the crumbling buildings and followed the line of the hose into an alley behind where he and Joe stood. "The faucet must be somewhere down there." Izzy suggested as he ran down the alley in search of the water source, with every step he pleaded that the pipes would not be effect by the battles above, and that the water would still run.

Kabuterimon was down, and stubbornly fighting back the blissful arms of darkness. He needed to stay awake if he was to protect his friend, but the blow to the head had caused a great deal of damage, and his vision was still shot.

Ikkakumon rushed to his friend's side, using his full strength to slam SkullMeramon away from Kabuterimon.

SkullMeramon grew frustrated with the white champion's attacks and slammed his fist into Ikkakumon's side, cracking two ribs and sentencing the furry digimon to his side.

"Izzy hurry!" Joe shouted frantically as he watched the scene of both his partner and his friend's partner being tossed around like rag dolls, and beaten like punching bags.

The waste on either side of the alley seemed to grow the further the young genius ran. The alley soon became a road of banished hope as he found the end of the hose, but no faucet to connect it with. He now ran down the labyrinth of back streets seeking out some forsaken metal pipe for salvation.

Joe's voice echoed down the long street, but Izzy was too set on his task to hear it. His dark eyes focused in, finally adjusting to the barely lit alley.

His pace sped up as it became easier for him to move in the darkness, but his mind grew numb and soon he was running blindly without purpose, running only to run. Tears trailed down his reddening checks and still he ran until at last the hose would permit him to go no further and he was yanked to the ground by the sudden lose in length of the rubber gardening tool.

Izzy hit the ground hard, splashing in a puddle of reeking water. His shorts were now drenched like his shoes and socks, and the smell of the water had already latched on to him.

Feeling defeated and terrified Izzy brought his legs up to his chest and began to sob quietly into his knees. His partner was lost, that he had accept, both worlds were doomed, that too became clear to him, and as these realizations hit him, he began to forget why he was really crying.

He couldn't understand why he was crying over a concept he had forced himself to be prepared for years ago, but he also knew that no years of preparations could truly prepare you for the reality of pain and loss.

The sounds of the battle behind him began to fade, and soon the silence of the abandoned back street and his own weeping was all Izzy could hear, until another sound invaded his ears. Through his tears a soft yet annoying sound could be heard, the perfect rhythm of small droplets of water falling from a dripping faucet and landing in a tiny puddle below.

Izzy brought his head up and looked around believing that he had imagined the sound, his blurry eyes scanned over the alley until at last they landed upon a faucet.

The rusted spout let loose tiny drops of contaminated water, but from Izzy's point of view the dirty water looked like liquid gold.

Quickly the young genius scrambled to his feet, and without another thought he dragged the end of the hose to the leaking spout. Frustration began to build up as his leaping mind was unable to transfer its commands to his hands and it grew difficult for him to screw the hose on.

Ikkakumon took another bad blow this time to the back as he was still stranded on his side. Kabuterimon had forced himself to move a little away from the grinning ultimate, but he knew that the beast would soon return to him.

'Izzy what is taking so long.' Joe's jaw locked in a look of frustration and he clinched his teeth together. Another blow like the last one and Ikkakumon would be finished.

The lanky teen was just about to yell into the alley once more when the sound of rushing water filled his ears. A thankful look replaced that of frustration as water began to fly from the hose in full blast.

With a triumphant "Yes!" Joe turned his attention to the battle.

SkullMeramon was just about to kick the barely breathing Ikkakumon in the side, when a stream of water hit his face. The hose spit out the rust color fluid like it was disgusted by its taste, and the water hit the metal beast like he and it shared the same polluted being.

Soon SkullMeramon was drenched, but that wasn't helping much since Kabuterimon was still too weak to attack.

The ultimate growled in anger as he began to pound his way towards Joe.

Joe saw the beast's attention had been turn towards him, and quickly dropped the hose, disregarding it, as it was no longer needed.

"Kabuterimon! Quick use your electro shocker!" Joe shouted as he took a few swaggering steps back.

The SkullMeramon was now on the curve, and Joe could no longer back away as he hit a wall.

"No where to run kid." The mechanical voice taunted as a hand drew back preparing to brake Joe's lean body with one punch.

The arm was then swung forward, and the Keeper of Reliability was certain that his time had come, that was until a strong hit pushed him out of the way.

SkullMeramon punched the wall, then grunted in annoyance as he realized Joe was not splattered on the wall and his knuckles.

The glowing blue eyes looked around seeking out the being who dared to interfere with his fun until the screen like slits landed upon a yellow fox with light blue fur upon her stomach and at the tip of her tail.

Kabuterimon felt weak, and his data was braking apart, still he knew another opportunity like this one would not arise again. Summoning all the strength he had left, the insect digimon stood to his feet. His vision was still blurry and his head pounded, but he fought against this and focused his sights upon the SkullMeramon.

In one last act of strength Kabuterimon cried electro shocker, sending a ball of electricity directly at the soaking ultimate. After the attack was released Kabuterimon's body began to glow as his last bit of energy gave out and he turned into his in-training form Motiomon.

SkullMeramon diverted his attention from Joe who was still lying on the pavement and fixed his eyes on the small yellow fox who stood in a battle ready stance.

The giant ultimate was about to offer some belittling comment when Kabuterimon's electro shocker hit him in the back. The energy zapped through SkullMeramon's body as the metal and water helped to conduct the electricity.

The beast screamed in pain as his eyes lit to a bright yellow from the over abundance of energy flowing through him. With a final cry the metal digimon fell to his knees and the electricity fizzled out, leaving the ultimate weak.

Izzy ran as fast as his tired body would allow. The earlier run, and the crying left him short of breath, but he tried not to dwell on his wheezing or his weakening legs, as he sprinted back down the alley, not bothering to turn off the rusted faucet.

He could her cries and crashes coming from the battle cite, and soon he could see light as he approached the end of the alley.

Joe stared at the new comer in surprise. The slender fox digimon was smiling, obviously pleased and impressed by the humans plan to weaken the humanoid digimon.

The glasses wearing boy was uncertain of what to do and was somewhat relieved when Izzy came dashing out of the alley only to skid to a stop and collapsed on the sidewalk from exhaustion.

"Not bad Digidestined, we are very impressed." Renamon complemented in an airy tone.

"We?" Joe asked confused by the rookie's use of the plural pronoun.

With a kind smile and a wave of her hand, another fox digimon appeared, this one was smaller with steel blue gloves, and glowing green eyes that seemed to hold some kind of cold joy at the sight of the beaten SkullMeramon.

Recognizing that neither of the Digidestined's digimon was fit to finish the metal ultimate off, both Renamon leapt into the air, and in one loud cry released their most powerful attack, Diamond storm.

SkullMeramon screamed as his already burning and split skin was sliced into bloody ribbons by the rookies' attack.

His mechanical voice screaming in pain seemed to bring some satisfaction to all present; as they watched the creatures oil blood turn into data followed by his mangled flesh, until at last his steel skeleton dissolved away as well, leaving only injured digimon and frighten teens as show of his existence.

"Well, I found more pleasure in that then I thought I would." The first Renamon stated with a smile as she ran a paw through her fur with a smile.

"If only we had a way to study him, I'm sure we could have made his armor of some use, but yes it was rather pleasing." The second one agreed with the same sadistic smile as the first.

"What are you two?" Joe questions in shock.

The smaller fox turned to the boy still panting on the pavement and gave him a kind smile, free from seduction or ill intentions. "We are protectors, chosen by our Lord to watch over you, for the time being." She explained, still leaving her answer vague.

"Who is your Lord?" Izzy asked from behind as he tried to raise himself off the sidewalk, but failed.

"Our Lord is the wise warrior who shall bring a vengeance upon Deamon and all others who threaten our kind, he is the Lord of the Nightmare Solders." The smaller one replied her eyes flashing a bit with her answer.

"Thanks that really clears things up." Joe replied as he finally lifted himself off the sidewalk.

Both Renamon smiled curtly then dashed down the alley, disappearing in the shadowed maze of the back streets.

"Wait!" Izzy cried as he forced himself to stand and ran to the entrance of the alley. "They're gone." the red head stated as he turned back to face Joe who was now standing behind him.

Joe nodded acknowledging his friend, before he headed out to the battle cite to look after the bleeding Ikkakumon.

Izzy too abandoned the thought of chasing after the mysterious foxes and went to retrieve Motiomon.

"Well, what now?" Izzy asked as he picked up the unconscious pink digimon.

Joe looked sadly at his partner as a bright light engulfed him then faded leaving a bruised Gomamon in place of a bleeding Ikkakumon.

Joe shrugged his shoulders in answer to Izzy's question as he picked Gomamon off the ground and smiled at the snoozing seal. "Sleep well my friend."

"Maybe we should go after Matt." Izzy began uncertainly, "He did go off alone, and if he's having as much trouble as we did then maybe"

"What? We could get another hose and water the SkullMeramon to death?" Joe cut Izzy off, his voice sounding harsh. "Just look at them." he stated sadly, as he looked at his best friend, battered and barely alive in his arms. "They won't be able to fight anymore today, we won't do Matt any good."

Izzy nodded, knowing that Joe was not angry with him, but just overwhelmed by all that had happened. "Then lets go find Tai. We may not be able to the him fight, but I have a feeling that that's where all the others will go."

Joe nodded in agreement to this, and the two tired teens made their way down the blood stained streets, seeking out their leader.

~*~*~

Large paws landed so softly on the pavement that they made no sound. The wind, pushing past the great wolf, caught white fur and brushed through it, caressing the top and going deep to touch flesh. Garurumon's snout pulled up in a grin as all the worries of battle faded and he simply enjoyed the serene feeling of a cool breeze brushing past him, and the comfort of he best friend riding with ease on his broad shoulders.

Matt too seemed lost in the graceful rhythm of his partner's run. He closed his eyes allowing the cool air to lap against his pale face, and toy with his golden hair. His shirt flopped around him, but he didn't notice as his mind wandered, following the wind to some daydream of peace and prosperity in both the South, and his home city. Images of him sitting around with his trusted Generals, friends, and his beloved brother, brought a naive joy to his heart. He could see Tai and Ladydevimon, his best friend and his most trusted General, entering in a highly competitive game of soccer, while Sorcerymon, Izzy, Ken, and Joe talked about the science of the Digital World. The girls would all gather around Renamon and discuss the beauty of the grand Hall, and then everyone would lie in the shade and simply enjoy the others' company. This was a perfect picture, but just as it seemed that this flawless panting could in fact become a reality, a shrill scream rattled through Matt's mind, shattering his picture and forcing him back to the doom he was sentenced to.

Garurumon skid to a stop, almost sending the unprepared Matt flying. His red eyes reflected the image before him in a crimson tent.

SkullMeramon stood, with arms flexed and an arrogant smile, over a woman who in one arm held a bag of groceries, and in the other cradled a terrified little boy, who could be no older then four.

The little boy whimpered in fright as he clung to the kneeling woman for security. The woman held her little boy tightly, having completely forgotten the brown paper bag in her other hand. Both had tears streaking down their flustered checks, and both shook violently from fear of the looming metal beast.

"You know, it's so impressive when you have an ultimate digimon who can take on a woman and her young offspring, wouldn't you agree Garurumon?" Matt asked sarcastically, drawing the SkullMeramon's attention away from the woman as he slid off his partner's back and laded quietly on his feet.

"It's disgusting." Garurumon replied with a low growl as he spit out the words. "And cowardly."

SkullMeramon hissed in anger as he approached the confident teen and his wolf.

Matt laughed at his partner's reply, knowing that he had already aggravated the ultimate digimon. "Perhaps we should teach this pest to respect maternity and innocence." Matt suggested as he crossed his arms arrogantly, and smiled in full confidence.

Garurumon growled in reply then charged SkullMeramon, who was now some distance away from the mother and her child.

Matt watched with a passive look as Garurumon rammed into SkullMeramon, who had placed his arms in front of him to absorb the impact.

Garurumon pulled away then used his Howling Blaster attack, catching the metal digimon off guard. SkullMeramon grimaced in pain as the intense blue flame hit his left shoulder, scorching the exposed flesh.

Matt smiled, pleased with how the battle was going thus far, and then turned his attention to the woman and child.

Thoughtlessly he walked pass the battle, showing little concern for the two large beasts crashing into one another, and approached the kneeling woman. With a compassionate smile he knelt down, by the two cuddled together, and laid a gentle hand on the woman's shoulder.

The woman had her head buried in her son's mop of curly red hair, she quivered under the sudden contact, and it took her some time before she would look up to face Matt.

Matt waited patiently, he wasn't going to force the lady to respond to him, but he wanted to get the two as far away from the battle as possible, and he couldn't do that without their cooperation.

"Would you at least look at me." Matt asked slowly, keeping his voice gentle and soothing.

Slowly the strawberry blonde woman lifted her head, daring to loose some of the security she gained from holding her precious boy so close. "Who… who are you?" she choked out, her voice raw from screaming and crying.

Matt smiled compassionately at the traumatized woman; he raised a stead hand to her check and cupped her chin in his hands.

The woman shivered at first from the teen's cool hands, but soon found warmth and comfort in his deep blue eyes. "I am a friend, and I'm going to help you and your child get away from here." He explained as he removed one of his palms from the lady's face and placed it gently on the shivering boy's back.

Suddenly all signs of innocence's and weakness faded from Matt's form, and in place of the young garage band, high school student, stood a ruler, powerful, wise, and merciful.

Matt stood slowly, lifting the woman with a commanding hand as he did. He rubbed the child's back a bit, ending his shaking, and soothing away his fears, then signaled the woman to follow him.

Slowly the strawberry blonde flowed in step with the youth that lead her. They walked past the battle scene without fear, Matt carrying the woman's bag of groceries, as he led her outside of the danger zone.

SkullMeramon clutched his shoulder, his blue eyes blazing with rage as he locked glares with the unfazed wolf.

"You're going to pay for that runt!" he boomed, threateningly after he removed his hand from his wounded shoulder and pulled both palms into a tight fist.

Garurumon smirked at the injured and angered ultimate. He found great amazement in a beast doomed to die, that still felt he had some power over the situation.

Garurumon charged again, knocking SkullMeramon to the ground with a loud thump. His large paws were pushed into the ultimate's stomach, and his sharp claws dug into SkullMeramon's bare flesh like daggers.

"Get off me you fool!" the metal digimon cried as Garurumon's claws dug deeper into his skin.

"Even after all of this, you still have an attitude." The white wolf asked with a grin that exposed his pointed canine teeth.

"You haven't won yet." The ultimate replied his mechanic voice running like ice. With a defiant cry SkullMeramon brought up his fist and punched Garurumon in the ribs. The white wolf cried out in surprise, and in that moment SkullMeramon rolled to his side causing the wolf to fall to the pavement.

Matt turned around another corner, the woman still following him silently. His cerulean eyes scanned over the area, seeing no sing of damage. His keen senses then took over, his sixth sense telling him if there was any evil near by. After a moment Matt decided there were no signs of danger, then turned to the woman.

His blue eyes radiated compassion at the sight of the sleeping boy still clinging to his mother's shirt.

"Do you have somewhere to go from here?" the young Lord asked softly, hoping not to wake the sleeping child.

The woman shook her head sadly. "Our home was destroyed, that's why we were running." She stated a single tear running down her pale check at the thought of having nowhere for her and her offspring to go.

Matt's heart broke, guilt began to rise in his mind, and at that moment he merely wanted to fall to his knees in tears, but pride and duty prevented this. The woman's home was gone, nothing could change that, but he had to make sure no one else would suffer the losses this lady had.

"You're house may be gone, but your home is not destroyed. Home is any place you are with the ones you love, and he is still with you." With these words Matt stroked the sleeping boys frizzy red hair.

The woman smiled no longer seeing her loss, but instead counting her blessings.

"There is a shelter about three blocks from here, I know for a fact that it still stands. Go there and ask for Mrs. Ichijoji. She'll take care of both of you." The blonde instructed.

"Thank you." The woman nodded in appreciation then trotted off in the direction of the shelter.

Matt waited until the woman was out of sight before he turned around and sprinted back to his partner, all the time hoping that his family and friends would be as lucky as the lady and her babe.

The large spheres of blue fire hit Garurumon directly in the skull. The white wolf bent his neck and closed his eyes, knowing that there was no time to avoid the coming attacks, and finding it the only way to protect his vision from the flames.

White fur was singed by the fire, and Garurumon could both smell and test the effect of the attack as ashes flew into his nostrils and mouth. His vision was spared from the blast, but too much damage was done on the face for him to yet open his eyes.

SkullMeramon laughed as he watched Garurumon try to clean his face by wiping some of the ashes on his front paws and legs.

"You're pathetic, I offered you a chance to receive mercy for both yourself and that little brat, but you were to foolish to take it, now both he and you will burn."

"Even if I am lost, then the only regret I will carry with me to my reconfiguration is that I will not be there when my Lord destroys your master and his evil forever." Garurumon stated his voice wise, as a counselor to a leader should be.

The champion tried desperately to open his eyes, but the burn left the lids raw and blistered, and the injures had swollen around his eye sockets preventing him from seeing.

SkullMeramon grew even angrier at the supposedly doomed champion's courageous words. His faith in his partner, and his confidence in the outcome of this battle made the wolf seem wiser and more native to the South then SkullMeramon, a digimon hatched of Forbidden Valley.

"I'll crush your Lord!" he cried as the anger and frustration built up. "Right after I crush you!"

With this cry SkullMeramon charged the blind Garurumon, his large metal fist were ready to rip through the wolf's body, and his huge boots pounded like a wrecking ball against the street.

As he approached Garurumon, his speed grew, and the sound of his boots hitting the ground merged with the step before, until no exact movement could be distinguished by sound.

Garurumon waited, his snout was crinkled in thought, and he bit down hard as he allowed his senses to tell him what his eyes and ears could not.

SkullMeramon was close, his fists were ready to fly, and his glowing eyes shone with rage.

Garurumon waited, waited until he could feel SkullMeramon's frustrated presence before him, then with a howl the wolf leapt to the side causes SkullMeramon to miss his target completely.

SkullMeramon grunted as he stumbled over without Garurumon's large body to help cushion his stop. He hit the ground, causing the earth to shake and the pavement to crack.

Garurumon wasted no time, his opponent was down, and even without his sight Garurumon still knew where the beast had fallen due to the crash and SkullMeramon's heavy breathing.

With a powerful "Howling Blaster!" Garurumon shot out a stream of blue flame.

A cry was heard as the stream of fire hit SkullMeramon. The blue flame consumed his body, burning everything, from armor to flesh. The ultimate's data began to brake apart as the body turned to ashes and in only a few moments SkullMeramon was gone.

Matt raced down the street, paying no heed to the smoke rising in the air, or to the screams of pain that seemed to radiate from the cloud; his only thoughts were of returning to his partner, whether he be the one burning or the one who set the fire.

He had barley begun his run, and was not feeling the effects of the fast pace race around the block, when he turned a corner retracing his earlier steps, and found himself back at the battle cite. Quickly he came to a stop, no signs of fatigue or shortness of breath could be found upon him, as he walked to his partner who was sitting patiently awaiting his friend's return.

"What did that over seized action figure do to you?" Matt asked in genuine concern as he looked at his partner's singed and blistered face.

"We deiced to fight fire with fire." The great wolf explained, remaining in his place.

Matt smiled and chuckled at the carefree response he received, but the smile soon faded as the seriousness of the situation hit.

Matt sighed, feeling old and worn, as he walked over to his blind friend. "Well we can't let you remain like this, Ladydevimon would get too much of a kick out of having you, following her around blindly." The you Lord explained with a smile, earning a huff, then a small smile from his partner.

Matt clasped his hands together, his eyes shut slowly, and he soon focused his full attention to summoning his own strength. Slowly a light blue glow rose from his hands, like the power was seeping through the pours on his palms. The light completely surrounded Matt's sliced and scared hands, until it looked like a dim halo. The halo soon began to darken, as the soft blue became navy, the color of Garurumon's strips.

Matt opened his eyes, and for a moment he stared at his clasped hands. The dark blue glow almost seemed a bit eerie compared to the lapis light that the young Lord had grown accustomed to, but Matt soon realized that the odd color was do to Garurumon and not himself.

Digimon and Partner shared energy; their very life force was somehow connected. When the energy in Matt's hands had first appeared it was light, signature to the person who carried it, but Matt was preparing to hand over the gift to his partner, so a small change in the energy was needed to complete the process.

Matt smiled, knowing that this meant he was gaining better control over his own abilities, but he did not dwell on it long. After he saw the change in power he placed his hands upon his partner's injured face.

Garurumon smiled as Matt's cool flesh, and the ice like energy, made contact with his blistered wounds. The blue energy spread from Matt's palms to his fingertips, until at last the power was completely within the white wolf. The dark blue glow soothed the burns away, leaving beautiful glistening white fur in their place. The energy then went further, filling the tiered champion with fresh strength for the upcoming battle.

Matt pulled his palms away and waited until Garurumon opened his eyes. Slowly the crimson orbs appeared, and the blonde smiled glad to see his friend well again.

"Come on we should go find Tai and TK, the other have already begun to flock in that direction." Matt commanded as he took his place on his partner's shoulders.

"I guess this means they had less trouble fighting the SkullMeramon then we had expected." Garurumon responded as he stood to his full height.

"No, I don't think they did it alone."

Matt replied, receiving an knowing nod from Garurumon before he took off, heading in the direction of his partner's best friend and beloved brother.

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Well what did you think? I'm still working on my battle scenes, I know there not the best, but hopefully this part wasn't a complete failure. If you have any ideas on how I can improve my battle scenes then please share; I could defiantly use some direction with them. Also, as I said in the top author's note, the next chapter is already half way done, and should be out very soon, unless life decides to throw one of those unexpected turns my way, again… um… please review and have a nice weekend.