Author's Note:

Hi again. Two reviews. Not so bad, but I wish more people would see this. Anyway, I'm back with another 3 minutes of the movie. I have so many school assignments, it's all but impossible to do more updates over the weekend, but I'll try my best, provided that more people read this and let me know…Anyways, to Cyberwolf and OmnicromXR, thank you for reviewing! My job is to get as many people as possible to "see" this movie. If you guys could spread the word so that more people will bask in the glory of the Sixth Movie, you would earn my undying thanks. To those others who read this and don't review…well…please let me know what you think or I might get the impression that this is a failure.

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Locomon let out an angry burst of steam. There was something in his way. But hat didn't matter, did it? Everything got out of his way sooner or later. Locomon increased his speed, and the large red obstruction grew steadily closer. It wasn't moving. Strange; everything else had gotten out of his way. He couldn't let it stop him though. He wouldn't let anything stay in his way.

Growlmon braced himself as Locomon sped forwards furiously. The two met with a sickening crash, and Growlmon has pushed back several feet, tearing wires and track beneath him. Yet still he held, using all his strength and straining his muscles to hold back the angry train. Even so, inch by inch Locomon was advancing.

"Just what do you think you're doing?" Growlmon roared.

"I have to hurry. I have to keep running!" Locomon intoned.

Suddenly Locomon's eyes flashed and he let out a loud whistle. Smoke poured from the digimon and it surged forward. Growlmon grunted in dismay as he was shoved backwards some more. The ultimate digimon was far stronger than he had thought. Takato ran to the edge of the platform and watched in awe.

"What power!" He said breathlessly.

The tracks began to crumble as the two digimon struggled. Onlookers, awed by the strange spectacle, screamed and fled as they realized what was going on. Then, unable to take it any longer, Growlmon was flung over the edge of the railing and crashed onto the ground, splintering the solid asphalt.

"Growlmon!" Takato shouted.

Suddenly noticing Locomon speed up, Takato ran after it, employing all of his athlete's speed and agility. Grabbing hold of a bar dangling off of Locomon's back, he hoisted himself onto the digimon where he looked around frantically. As the car he was on passed by Growlmon, Takato was relieved to see his partner was okay.

"Growlmon!" He called.

"Takato!" Growlmon exclaimed, surprised to see his tamer on Locomon.

"Warn Henry and the others! Get everyone together Growlmon!"

***

Henry looked pensive as the train slid into the station. The doors opened and Terriermon and Lopmon jumped off, landing face-down on the platform. Susie stepped off as well, followed closely by her brother.

"Yamanote line is this way Henwy!" She pointed happily.

"No, we have to return to Shinjuku first." Henry replied, masking his worry for his sister's sake.

"Eh? We're not gonna pick up Rika yet?" Suise exclaimed.

"In any case-" Henry began, only to be interrupted by a station announcement.

"We are very sorry to announce that some trains of the Japanese Railway have been temporarily halted."

All four of them groaned at this, and grudgingly made their way towards the escalators. As they reached the bottom, Terriermon spoke up.

"What do we do now Henry?"

As Lopmon followed Terriermon down the moving handrail, she suddenly lost balance and fell into him. As Terriermon moaned, Henry jabbed his thumb to indicate direction.

"Let's go back to Ochanomizu and go to Shinjuku by the Marunouchi line."

Straightening himself, Terriermon crossed his arms as Lopmon's ears were dragged further by the handrail.

"I see; it's close by."

"Ehh? We have to walk?" Susie whined, sitting dejectedly on the escalator.

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As Locomon sped on, again at full speed, Takato opened the door to the car and entered, exhaling sharply in surprise. It was all made of wood with old-fashioned, green cloth seats. A few old pictures and newspaper clippings decorated the walls. Stepping in and looking around curiously, Takato pointed out the obvious to himself.

"It looks pretty old…"

Walking to the end of the car, he opened another door and let out a cry of surprise as he was nearly shook off of the train. Bracing himself, he looked down and gulped as he saw how fast Locomon was moving; if he fell, he was a goner.

Forcing himself to ignore the constant shaking, Takato made his way to the next car. Inside, he opened one of the windows and looked out. Locomon was still whistling angrily, and the trail of smoke it left behind was reminiscent of storm clouds. The digimon was moving unusually fast.

"Something must have provoked him." Takato muttered. "I have to go to the engine room and stop Locomon."

With that, Takato pulled his head in and dashed through the cars. It was a long way to the engine room, and he just hoped he wouldn't trip and fall in his haste. What a stupid way to die.

***

Rika ran, breathing harder now. Still, she was good to go for a while yet; she hadn't yet become that lazy. She was now a goodly distance from the station, on the highway. Looking around, she leapt over the roadside railing and slid down the grassy slope. Coming to a stop at the bottom, she smoothly got back up and kept running. Then she saw what she was looking for.

Running up to a wire fence, she looked down at the tracks below. A commercial train passed by lazily, to Rika's relief.

"It still hasn't reached here yet." She muttered.

Turning quickly, she ran up a long stretch of stairs. As she did, a mass of yellow appeared besides her, soon taking shape into a large humanoid fox. Rika kept running; she had long since become used to Renamon's sudden appearances.

"What do you intend to do Rika?" Renamon asked.

"That, I don't know." Rika replied as she reached a crossroads. A car passed by as Rika ran in place impatiently. "But there has to be some way to stop it. And I'll find it."

Rika looked to either side of the road swiftly, and seeing no other cars she quickly resumed running.

"As usual." Renamon murmured to herself.

***

As Henry walked down the pavement, Terriermon ran up to him.

"Hey, Henry! Wait up for a moment!"

Henry turned around to see Susie spread legged on the pavement.

"Waaaaah! I'm hungry! And I walk anymore!" She whined.

Henry ran back to his sister as she continued complaining.

"I'm thirsty! Waaaah!"

Henry bent down and turned his back. Suise looked up and stopped crying. Her face split into a smile as she climbed onto her brother's back.

"There, is that better?" Henry asked kindly.

Suddenly a large green ear grabbed onto his shoulder. Terriermon climbed onto his back and grinned sheepishly.

"Huh? Terriermon?" Henry looked at his partner.

"Uh…well…" Terriermon began.

Another long ear grabbed onto Henry as a third being got on.

"Lopmon?" Henry asked, starting to get annoyed.

"Sorry." Lopmon said as she slid off of Henry's back.

Henry let out a long sigh. Suddenly, breaking the silence, Susie pointed upwards.

"What's that?"

"Huh?" Looking up, Henry saw a hauntingly familiar sight. A dark, violet cloud was condensing in the sky. Energy pulsed through it as it swirled constantly, growing in size.

"A Digital Portal!" Terriermon exclaimed, jumping off of Henry's back. "Is that because of Locomon?"

"We have to hurry and stop it, before something terrible happens!" Henry declared as he set off at a run, still carrying Susie on his back.

"We've got big problems!" Terriermon said as he followed with Lopmon close behind him.

***

In the main train coordination office, an operator stared at his computer monitor. Typing furiously on his keyboard, he passed the news on to his superior.

"There's a train that won't stop!" He said.

"What did you say?" The executive exclaimed, unable to believe it. Technical difficulties of such magnitude were all but non-existent these days.

"This might be a danger." The operator pressed.

Sighing, the executive quickly made a decision. "It's hopeless, we'll have to stop all other trains from now on."

As the operators scrambled to carry out the order, he bent his head, deep in thought.

"What could have caused this to happen?" He muttered.

Suddenly, a door slid open to the control room. The executive spun around, angry that they were being disturbed at such a time.

"This is a restricted area!"

Coolly ignoring the warning, a man with short blonde hair, reflective glasses, and a black suit stepped in. In his hand was a lighter that he loudly clicked shut.

"I'm from the Network Administration." The man said. "From now on, I'll be taking over."

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Author's End Notes:

Ah, so what's going to happen next? Review to find out. By the way, the reason the Tamers have their digimon back here is…that the original storyline writer was not consulted for this film. X_X Oh well, its still one of the coolest Digimon productions ever. Too bad I can't write in the dramatic background music.