Why not? by Sparda219
Disclaimers: Robin: Hmmm. I didn't even exist when Sparda started this fic. Looks like he might actually be picking up speed. He has new muses now. Sparda does not own Digimon. That is all.
Warnings: Dojima: *YAWN* Yeah yeah. Boy's love, gratuitous violence, swearing, yadda yadda. (Goes back to her fashion mag.)
Chapter 6: The scourge of the night.
Dai ran at full steam through the woods, but the getting was slow. Dai was pretty strong for a boy his age, but running and carrying Takeru at the same time was taking it's toll. Eventually, he had to stop to set Takeru onto the ground and catch his breath. He had barely stopped for thirty seconds before walking back over to TK and kneeling, facing away from him.
"Get (Huff) on my (wheeze) back, Taki."
"NO! You need to rest, Dai. This is too much for you!"
"The others (pant) need us. We have to (cough) hurry."
Takeru leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Daisuke's neck and pressed a kiss to his nape.
"You're so stubborn Dai. But I love you for it."
Dai took hold underneath Takeru's legs and started to run again. The blonde prayed that they were not too late.
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The 01 digidestined's digimon were being seriously worn down. Most of them were out of the fight, and even Paildramon and Silphymon were tiring. But, it was beginning to look as if Kagemon was losing her powers. The Shadow Lashes were slower now, each flick and twist less brisk.
The expression on Seto's face plainly displayed his lack of patience with his digimon's failing strength. The dark boy fished in his pocket to retrieve his digivice.
"Kagemon, it's time."
Horror flashed across the digimon's face, her already pallid pallor growing paler.
"No, master! ANYTHING but that!"
"Obey! Digivolve! NOW!!"
Tai was suddenly given a horrible feeling of Deja-Vu. He had tried this exact tactic with Agumon when he wanted him to become an ultimate. And the product had been a nightmare.
"Kagemon digivolve to... Obsidimon."
Where once stood the meek, but powerful, Kagemon, now stood a warrior. A powerfully built woman, who wielded a black sword in each hand. Her body was clad in dark chains, stretched across pale skin. The bottom half of her face was wrapped in a black shawl.
"Torment of One Thousand Nights."
A white globe, the moon, entrapped a startled Silphymon. The blurred form of Obsidimon sped past the orb, slicing in into two pieces. From out of the orb spilled Gatomon and Hawkmon.
"Oh no! I'm ME again!"
Shouted the distressed Hawkmon.
"Oooooohhhhh, that was worse than my last hairball. I don't think I can move."
Gatomon collapsed on the ground, Kari rushed over and took her in her arms.
"Gatomon! NO!"
Paildramon now stood alone.
"You're not going to hurt our friends any longer! Desperado Blaster!"
The beams of light sped towards the silent Obsidimon, they struck dead on! But the dark digimon simply exploded in a flurry of purple lotus blossoms.
"Speed of darkness."
Dozens of Obsidimon clones formed around the stunned Paildramon.
"What!? Which one's real?"
Ken was confused as he attempted to follow the many copies of Obsidimon.
"All of them are real! Cloak of Night!"
It was Obsidimon. She had been moving so quickly that it only SEEMED to be an illusion. The one and only dark digimon sped past Paildramon, but he became wrapped in a long black shawl that the warrior had produced. The shawl began to tighten and strangle Paildramon.
"Finally!"
Izzy shouted triumphantly.
"I've got some data on Obsidimon."
-Obsidimon
Virus
Dark Knight type
Beware of her Dance of the Twilight Dragon and Betrayal of Heart's Trust attacks. -
"Is that all!?" Exclaimed Miyako.
"It'll have to do!" Replied Ken.
"Paildramon! Can you get out?"
"Arrrgh! It's.... squeezing, too tight. Can't breathe!"
Seto chuckled darkly.
"Hmhmhmhmhmhahahahah. You can't escape her clutches. Obsidimon is the mistress of death. She'll never let you go, once she's chosen you as her prey! Attack Obsidimon! Obey me, your master, as you should and strike them all down in my name! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Those blank eyes of Obsidimon turned to the madly laughing Seto.
"My... master?"
The shawl loosened around Paildramon and he fell to the ground, exhausted from his writhing and struggling. Obsidimon looked almost... amused.
"You DARE to call me your SERVANT? You lowly bastard of a human male. Kagemon might have been too weak and soft-hearted to turn against you, but I am NOT! I suppose that she thought of you as a sweet human boy somewhere in her heart. That she hoped for you to one day realize the pain you were causing her and other humans and digimon. Well, I am no longer your beloved Kagemon. I am Obsidimon! The reaper of one thousand lives! One thousand nights of terror and bloodshed. I can see the taint on your heart and soul, for it is part of me. And I will take it back! Learn the folly of calling yourself my master!"
"What?! Obsidimon, obey me! NOW!!!"
The dark whip appeared from Seto's digivice and he struck Obsidimon with it. She simply smirked and tore the whip from his hands.
"I am no longer tethered to your fragile human hopes and wishes. You have no dominion over me. Now, DIE!"
The lighting fast digimon flew at impossible speeds to attack Seto. He managed to dodge her first strike, but the fact that she was toying with him was plain.
"YES! Scream, tremble and cry in fear! Bleed and live in pain!"
"Seto! Look out!"
"She's gonna get you! Run, Seto, run!"
Seto's two allies were frantically yelling and gesturing. The dark leader of Obtenebration was scrambling and shuffling this way and that to escape. The ground bore countless deep cuts and craters from the digimon's attacks. Seto was actually crying in fear now, panic clouded his mind and words.
"NO! Stay back!"
Dai and Take could hear the screams and cries as they approached from the forest. As soon as they reached their friends, Daisuke collapsed onto the ground, panting and wheezing loudly and painfully, with Takeru still on his back. Taki rolled off of him and gave him some space to breathe.
"It's okay now Dai, you've done very well. Thank you so much. But we can't rest yet. We need to help our digimon fight."
"Yeah, help 'em fight."
"I PROMISE you can get all the sleep you want later. You can use me for a pillow! And I'll fix you something really good to eat. But now we fight!"
"Taki, digivice, now!"
Takeru rolled Dai onto his back and helped him to sit up. Sweat rolled in rifulets down Dai's face as the two boys took their D-3s in hand.
"Paildramon!"
"Patamon!"
The downed digimon both sprang back to life. The presence of their partners flooding them with newfound strength.
"Take-chan! I can fight again! Let's digivolve!"
"Daisuke's back! Now we can really get started!"
"Come on Patamon! We can do it! Daisuke worked very hard to protect me and get me here, now let's return the favor!"
"Patamon Warp Digivolve TOOOO... SERAPHIMON!"
The heavily armored digimon appeared with his customary halo of light surrounding him. The archangel was back! And that wasn't all...
"Paildramon Digivolve to... Imperialdramon! Fighter mode!"
The imperial guardian was also present. Now to take care of Obsidimon. While the round of digivolving was occuring, the Dark Knight had cornered her former master.
"Now the game is over. Die! Torment of One Thousand Nights!"
The moon encased Seto, his screams becoming pathetic and frantic.
"NOOOOO! NONONONONONONONNOO!!!! PLEASE SAVE ME!!! SOMEONE! ANYONE! HELLLLLLLLP!"
With one flash of each black blade, the moon was quartered and the earth stained red with a shower of crimson.
"NO!"
"SETO!"
The remaining members of Obtenebration cried and lamented their fallen leader's death. Those cruel eyes were frozen open forever in fear, now glassy and lifeless. Takeru, who was holding onto Daisuke's shoulders and back to keep him sitting, growled. He had shifted to that fierce personality he always hid underneath his actual sweet and kind one. The darkness brought out the worst in him.
"NO! Even if he was cruel, even if he did rape me. He didn't deserve to die! You'll pay for this obsidimon! You are a heartless fiend who needs to be punished for your crimes!"
"Hmmmm. A fierce little sweetheart, aren't you? It doesn't suit you. Go back home, little angel, and let the grownups play. An Archangel Digimon. I think I'll try my hand at him! Dance of the Twilight Dragon!"
Obsidimon's movements were intricate and slow as she danced and waved her blades in complicated patterns. Massive amounts of energy began to form around her.
"Attack!"
Imperialdramon and Seraphimon took their battle stances.
"Strike of the Seven Stars!"
"Positron Laser!"
Just as both attacks were about to hit, the Dragon was unleashed. A great wave of power that swept into both attacks, and exploded. As the smoke cleared, Seraphimon and Imperialdramon were still standing! Obsidimon was on the ground... laughing.
"Hahahahahah! I like that. I like that alot. Fine then, my most heartless maneuver yet! Say goodbye to your feelings. Give your true love one last kiss."
A black wave of malicious energy flooded the battle field. Instead of actually attacking and causing damage, it seeped into the hearts of every boy, girl and digimon around.
"One last song for your pleasure. Turn on your loved ones with revulsion and listen to my beautiful voice. Betrayal of the Heart's Trust!"
A/N: Wow. It took me a long time to get this done. A VERY long time. But, I'm back and more inspired than ever.
Disclaimers: Robin: Hmmm. I didn't even exist when Sparda started this fic. Looks like he might actually be picking up speed. He has new muses now. Sparda does not own Digimon. That is all.
Warnings: Dojima: *YAWN* Yeah yeah. Boy's love, gratuitous violence, swearing, yadda yadda. (Goes back to her fashion mag.)
Chapter 6: The scourge of the night.
Dai ran at full steam through the woods, but the getting was slow. Dai was pretty strong for a boy his age, but running and carrying Takeru at the same time was taking it's toll. Eventually, he had to stop to set Takeru onto the ground and catch his breath. He had barely stopped for thirty seconds before walking back over to TK and kneeling, facing away from him.
"Get (Huff) on my (wheeze) back, Taki."
"NO! You need to rest, Dai. This is too much for you!"
"The others (pant) need us. We have to (cough) hurry."
Takeru leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Daisuke's neck and pressed a kiss to his nape.
"You're so stubborn Dai. But I love you for it."
Dai took hold underneath Takeru's legs and started to run again. The blonde prayed that they were not too late.
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The 01 digidestined's digimon were being seriously worn down. Most of them were out of the fight, and even Paildramon and Silphymon were tiring. But, it was beginning to look as if Kagemon was losing her powers. The Shadow Lashes were slower now, each flick and twist less brisk.
The expression on Seto's face plainly displayed his lack of patience with his digimon's failing strength. The dark boy fished in his pocket to retrieve his digivice.
"Kagemon, it's time."
Horror flashed across the digimon's face, her already pallid pallor growing paler.
"No, master! ANYTHING but that!"
"Obey! Digivolve! NOW!!"
Tai was suddenly given a horrible feeling of Deja-Vu. He had tried this exact tactic with Agumon when he wanted him to become an ultimate. And the product had been a nightmare.
"Kagemon digivolve to... Obsidimon."
Where once stood the meek, but powerful, Kagemon, now stood a warrior. A powerfully built woman, who wielded a black sword in each hand. Her body was clad in dark chains, stretched across pale skin. The bottom half of her face was wrapped in a black shawl.
"Torment of One Thousand Nights."
A white globe, the moon, entrapped a startled Silphymon. The blurred form of Obsidimon sped past the orb, slicing in into two pieces. From out of the orb spilled Gatomon and Hawkmon.
"Oh no! I'm ME again!"
Shouted the distressed Hawkmon.
"Oooooohhhhh, that was worse than my last hairball. I don't think I can move."
Gatomon collapsed on the ground, Kari rushed over and took her in her arms.
"Gatomon! NO!"
Paildramon now stood alone.
"You're not going to hurt our friends any longer! Desperado Blaster!"
The beams of light sped towards the silent Obsidimon, they struck dead on! But the dark digimon simply exploded in a flurry of purple lotus blossoms.
"Speed of darkness."
Dozens of Obsidimon clones formed around the stunned Paildramon.
"What!? Which one's real?"
Ken was confused as he attempted to follow the many copies of Obsidimon.
"All of them are real! Cloak of Night!"
It was Obsidimon. She had been moving so quickly that it only SEEMED to be an illusion. The one and only dark digimon sped past Paildramon, but he became wrapped in a long black shawl that the warrior had produced. The shawl began to tighten and strangle Paildramon.
"Finally!"
Izzy shouted triumphantly.
"I've got some data on Obsidimon."
-Obsidimon
Virus
Dark Knight type
Beware of her Dance of the Twilight Dragon and Betrayal of Heart's Trust attacks. -
"Is that all!?" Exclaimed Miyako.
"It'll have to do!" Replied Ken.
"Paildramon! Can you get out?"
"Arrrgh! It's.... squeezing, too tight. Can't breathe!"
Seto chuckled darkly.
"Hmhmhmhmhmhahahahah. You can't escape her clutches. Obsidimon is the mistress of death. She'll never let you go, once she's chosen you as her prey! Attack Obsidimon! Obey me, your master, as you should and strike them all down in my name! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Those blank eyes of Obsidimon turned to the madly laughing Seto.
"My... master?"
The shawl loosened around Paildramon and he fell to the ground, exhausted from his writhing and struggling. Obsidimon looked almost... amused.
"You DARE to call me your SERVANT? You lowly bastard of a human male. Kagemon might have been too weak and soft-hearted to turn against you, but I am NOT! I suppose that she thought of you as a sweet human boy somewhere in her heart. That she hoped for you to one day realize the pain you were causing her and other humans and digimon. Well, I am no longer your beloved Kagemon. I am Obsidimon! The reaper of one thousand lives! One thousand nights of terror and bloodshed. I can see the taint on your heart and soul, for it is part of me. And I will take it back! Learn the folly of calling yourself my master!"
"What?! Obsidimon, obey me! NOW!!!"
The dark whip appeared from Seto's digivice and he struck Obsidimon with it. She simply smirked and tore the whip from his hands.
"I am no longer tethered to your fragile human hopes and wishes. You have no dominion over me. Now, DIE!"
The lighting fast digimon flew at impossible speeds to attack Seto. He managed to dodge her first strike, but the fact that she was toying with him was plain.
"YES! Scream, tremble and cry in fear! Bleed and live in pain!"
"Seto! Look out!"
"She's gonna get you! Run, Seto, run!"
Seto's two allies were frantically yelling and gesturing. The dark leader of Obtenebration was scrambling and shuffling this way and that to escape. The ground bore countless deep cuts and craters from the digimon's attacks. Seto was actually crying in fear now, panic clouded his mind and words.
"NO! Stay back!"
Dai and Take could hear the screams and cries as they approached from the forest. As soon as they reached their friends, Daisuke collapsed onto the ground, panting and wheezing loudly and painfully, with Takeru still on his back. Taki rolled off of him and gave him some space to breathe.
"It's okay now Dai, you've done very well. Thank you so much. But we can't rest yet. We need to help our digimon fight."
"Yeah, help 'em fight."
"I PROMISE you can get all the sleep you want later. You can use me for a pillow! And I'll fix you something really good to eat. But now we fight!"
"Taki, digivice, now!"
Takeru rolled Dai onto his back and helped him to sit up. Sweat rolled in rifulets down Dai's face as the two boys took their D-3s in hand.
"Paildramon!"
"Patamon!"
The downed digimon both sprang back to life. The presence of their partners flooding them with newfound strength.
"Take-chan! I can fight again! Let's digivolve!"
"Daisuke's back! Now we can really get started!"
"Come on Patamon! We can do it! Daisuke worked very hard to protect me and get me here, now let's return the favor!"
"Patamon Warp Digivolve TOOOO... SERAPHIMON!"
The heavily armored digimon appeared with his customary halo of light surrounding him. The archangel was back! And that wasn't all...
"Paildramon Digivolve to... Imperialdramon! Fighter mode!"
The imperial guardian was also present. Now to take care of Obsidimon. While the round of digivolving was occuring, the Dark Knight had cornered her former master.
"Now the game is over. Die! Torment of One Thousand Nights!"
The moon encased Seto, his screams becoming pathetic and frantic.
"NOOOOO! NONONONONONONONNOO!!!! PLEASE SAVE ME!!! SOMEONE! ANYONE! HELLLLLLLLP!"
With one flash of each black blade, the moon was quartered and the earth stained red with a shower of crimson.
"NO!"
"SETO!"
The remaining members of Obtenebration cried and lamented their fallen leader's death. Those cruel eyes were frozen open forever in fear, now glassy and lifeless. Takeru, who was holding onto Daisuke's shoulders and back to keep him sitting, growled. He had shifted to that fierce personality he always hid underneath his actual sweet and kind one. The darkness brought out the worst in him.
"NO! Even if he was cruel, even if he did rape me. He didn't deserve to die! You'll pay for this obsidimon! You are a heartless fiend who needs to be punished for your crimes!"
"Hmmmm. A fierce little sweetheart, aren't you? It doesn't suit you. Go back home, little angel, and let the grownups play. An Archangel Digimon. I think I'll try my hand at him! Dance of the Twilight Dragon!"
Obsidimon's movements were intricate and slow as she danced and waved her blades in complicated patterns. Massive amounts of energy began to form around her.
"Attack!"
Imperialdramon and Seraphimon took their battle stances.
"Strike of the Seven Stars!"
"Positron Laser!"
Just as both attacks were about to hit, the Dragon was unleashed. A great wave of power that swept into both attacks, and exploded. As the smoke cleared, Seraphimon and Imperialdramon were still standing! Obsidimon was on the ground... laughing.
"Hahahahahah! I like that. I like that alot. Fine then, my most heartless maneuver yet! Say goodbye to your feelings. Give your true love one last kiss."
A black wave of malicious energy flooded the battle field. Instead of actually attacking and causing damage, it seeped into the hearts of every boy, girl and digimon around.
"One last song for your pleasure. Turn on your loved ones with revulsion and listen to my beautiful voice. Betrayal of the Heart's Trust!"
A/N: Wow. It took me a long time to get this done. A VERY long time. But, I'm back and more inspired than ever.