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I know you like this story Razor Wind. Same title, same people, different plot. I thought I would redo the whole story. This is when they first digielvolve into ultimate and also show more of Jenny sooner or later. Expect torture to my favourite characters in my fanfics, which includes Takato, Henry and my fav OC Yoshi.
I don't own digimon, never am, never will. Any of the characters you haven't heard of belongs to me. Ask before taking. I am sorry about the length of the chapter, it seems that I have changed.
The Ryuki and the Jurato part will happen much later. I don't normally do Ryuki; I just love the Ryo/Rika/Henry triangle. I also like Rukato. This is about my OCs, so please bear with me and read.
One more thing, can someone please review LordTentomon fic 'Heroes No More' it's good but it's shame that nobody will review it.
The Jungle Beneath
Raptormon was sneaking around, and stood staring through a window. His greenish-like hair was blowing in the breeze. A gap between the closed curtains seems the best cover between these situations. He was nearly stumbling out from the window ledge, where fifteen feet below stood the street just waiting for a certain dinosaur to fall. He has no wings whatsoever, Riskomon was the one gifted with flight. So he had to use balance, a thing he hasn't perfected since he was born. If I ever survive this trauma I will kill Zack personally, still looking, one brown eye on the window, the other on the street. It was starting to make him dizzy. How does those marvel heroes do this? Does Stan Lee ever think about someone that has claws? Why didn't Zack have an interest in spiders instead then I could be the invincible Spidermon. Sneaking onto someone will be so easy. But I got to blackmail Zack for something. I wish I brought a camera. The next second the large dark-grey digimon was imagining being a spiderman and able to get away with all sorts of mischief. Even the costume of wall-crawler action hero looks really good on him and was thinking about crossing his data with a spider. He then thought Zack would kill him if he even trespassed onto any of the labs dotted around London. Who knows what I might turn out like? Maybe a mutated version of Kokuwamon? His next thoughts were interrupted by a really loud bang, of someone entering the room, loudly.
Zack Nickleson the goggle-head of the group looked into the white lacy crib to see his auntie's son, Wayne, dribbling on a busted-up blue rattle. Zack was known as this apartment best babysitter, even though the little kids normally give him something in return. Bruises and black eyes were their favourites and more then once there was a few bite marks on his arms. The latest one was by Quinn, a three year old with a terrible attitude that Zack once mention acts like a younger Yoshi. Not that his friend will know, he will never babble on what's outside of his dormant life. If his friends knew about what he did, he'll never hear the end of all the torments from Yoshi. Raptormon is probably nosing around in things he can't understand, he thought. He then noticed that the pink curtains seem not to be closed fully. Knowing him he's probably is trying to balance on one leg. Why do I have such a bad excuse of a digimon anyway? He should be helping me, not find ways to blackmail me. His thoughts are soon broken off as he stormed over the other side of the room, nearly stumbling over on his mother make-up bag and closed the pink-flowery curtains fully, leaving nothing more then a sun gleaming through. This somehow led the room into a comforting warming glow. Everything seems to be touched by pink, but that helps when the whole room is dotted around with pink. Pink wallpaper, the bed, even the pictures have a certain pink into them. The flowers that were in there vases around the room were pink. His mother is certainly dotty about the colour pink. Zack reckons there nothing alive that says to try and stop his mother into this terrible colour craze.
Wayne is bubbling now, wetness seems to leaking out of his mouth and nose and also what seems to be his bum. Zack just looked at it with a disgusted look on his face. Nobody in his or her right mind will think this will happen to him, how did he agree to babysit anyway. His father, that's right, his father suggested to him to work out the rent of this house and right now Zack latest victim is laying, looking quite innocently in a crib on the right side of the bed. What can he do that will be able to distract this little boy? Wayne looked at him; confusion seems to creep along the toddler chubby face. Soon he's going to cry. Must do something. My mother here, dammit. A bang on the door indicates that Mrs. Nickleson has arrived. She's gonna be here any minute now. That also signals that his mother was trudging up the tatty old corridor. Zack, stop it they don't call you the best babysitter for nothing. Okay they actually call you 'nobody's better then tripe babysitter', but still. Then the brainstorm struck him but he still didn't look convinced if that will work. After all what the worse that can happen, especially under the eyes of a toddler. One that can't talk yet, unless he's an evil alien in disguise planning to take over the world of parenthood. Zack tried to summoned that thought out of his head, so he shook his head and after much delibriation put up both his hands up. He didn't want this as some kind of peace proposal, just a way to try and entertain the child. He was hoping beyond hope and somekind of god that this will work or he's never going to get paid again. This means bad news for the 'nobody better then tripe babysitter'; after all he's got a reputation to keep. So he forced his hands to move and in a scurry tried to actually tickle the baby. In-between that chaos Wayne accidentally bobbed him right in the nose.
Trying to quite so hard to control the pain, including the tears that were trying to brim out of his eyes and scrunching up his face so that he won't make a yelp of pain, Zack tried so hard to keep a straight face. These made Wayne giggled and laugh even more when Zack tried conflicting his thoughts, one was to pound the kid to oblivion and the other was so that he has to calm down. None of these seems to succeeding, as a dumpy woman came thorough the magenta coloured door. She didn't seem very happy though, probably one of the people she was campaigning against seems to have it off or maybe she was angry with him and his lack of attention. This did seem important, well to her anyway. These courts are just too complex for him to understand, but he knows how important it is to her and Zack Nickleson will do what he can to help. That thought has crept on his face and smiled, thinking of the wonders he can do when he reaches that certain age of puberty. Trying to act older is one thing but being older, that's even better.
"Zack you are in responsibility of looking after you cousin. You know where the diapers are and the baby bottles are in the fridge. There's a list of the things to do on the table. If you need any help Mrs. Kewkitt will be happy to help you out," she said grabbing stuff here and there. Zack and Wayne (who looked over his crib to see the rush) looked left and right as Mrs. Nickleson rushing from one area of the room to the next. Her coat was last of the items she took. Mrs. Kewkitt is a middle-aged woman about three doors down who had more kids then teeth. Something about her made it feels like that one is not enough. Zack still marvels the fact that how she can handle seven, when he can't even managed Wayne. Of course having the captain like appearance probably helps, because all those kids seem to be fast learners. Zack tried this with all the kids he has baby-sat and all of them seemed eager to see him get more then just a bruise.
It suddenly clicked to Zack to what him, Yoshi and Anna have planned on doing for the day. "But mom," he moaned and continued on. "I wanted-I wanted to see my friends we where going to go Liverpool Street." Zack then did the most embarrassing thing today and begged, but not on his knees. "So please don't leave, take the horror of this underage PE teacher. For he will cause nothing more then chaos, if he goes with you he might turn into a nice lawyer."
"Stop overacting." Mrs. Nickleson smiles and then tried getting those accursed goggles of his head, but that smile didn't last as it turn into frustration. Zack's mother always keeps asking him why he wears those things but he still answers lamely, is to make him look cooler. Trying to act cool in front of Raptormon and in front of his friends where two different things. This didn't for Yoshi; he just keeps saying that it's to make him look like a complete idiot. "I don't care; just tell them you have to cancel it. This is important," she snapped at him.
"You tell them. I like to see you how you handle against an enraged Yoshi." Zack doesn't understand how his mother doesn't know the importance of this. His friends will most likely kill him. This isn't the first time something like this has happen and it won't be last. Zack's mum is known for these little setbacks, Yoshi and Anna knows, of course they know. He has always tried to re-book their trips some other time or some other place, to the time when none of them weren't that busy but with Anna's drama club, Yoshi basketball tryouts and him looking after other peoples children they rarely have any time booked for day trips. Zack even tried to get some free time to see Jenny, but his mother won't allow it. Being a lawyer is definitely something I wouldn't consider as a career plan. That's one of things that are down the drain for work experience. Work experience is something he was looking forward to in his tenth year. Year ten is that so students are able to do some experiencing on work and he knows this sounds weird but he dreams on becoming an author. But there is no work experience on that so trying out some retail work seems the clear ideal for his rattled mind, as if he didn't have enough on those SATs exams. He has only one year to go before he goes to the glorious world of an teenager, not that he's one now but this will also make him feel older, being able to bully the younger ones and also be able to go out on meal times. Everybody in his year seems to can't wait for this but this also means the dreaded exams.
Mrs. Nickleson went up to her son and pecked him on the cheek making him blushed from embarrassment. It's a good thing nobody is here to laugh at me, he thought. "No I can't. I got to go, goodbye sweetie," and she waved at him and hurried out the door.
"Mom," he moaned back at her. His mom came back but that was because she left behind her coat and couple of odds and sods, before fleeting off and out the door. Zack can hear her down the apartment lift, which quietly went down the bottom floor. He then looks questionly at the young boy. He silently wished that his father didn't suggest this idea of working for rent. He was too young for this kind of thing. Leaving the young baby in his parent's room he went down the hall. Zack's room stood, bolted on the door with a funny looking green dragon plaque. He opened the door into his room, creaking. Zack had protested to his dad to fix that for about a year now. His room is well clean, as strange as it sounds he absolutely love cleaning it. The room is covered with Arsenal posters, but not on the wall, who knows what his parents might say, but on the shelves, bed and wardrobe. His room looked red enough as it is, even down to the pale red carpet. A Chelsea shirt stood hammered on his bed. It was an old memento from someone, but it does have a sign autograph from one of the Arsenal players, but it was still funny for someone to sign on a Chelsea shirt when you plainly support Arsenal. He carefully rummaged in his draws for that green address book that displayed all his friends phone numbers. He found it under some year ginger nuts that he thinks will bring him good luck. Hasn't work for him yet, if it did he wouldn't have landed in this situation.
He skimmed through the pages of his address book, "Okay who's going to kill me first," he muttered under his breath. He came up with a name that will certainly be sufficed. He sighed. "Well pain always come first, I might as well call Yoshi."
Yoshi Leigh is the one with the most troubles. Anger issues that's what it is, he never fights with a clear head, rushing into battles seems like one of his favourites, too serious about stuff that does concern him, never knowing to keep a good thought in his mind. Yoshi lives with his parents at the other side of the city, they tend to live as far as they can from these digital threats. Mr. Leigh doesn't want Yoshi to socialize with anyone that knows about digimon. He knows quite a lot about Kokuwamon though and the terror this thing can do when it reaches champion level. Not that Kuwagamon ever hurt anyone, but Yoshi father, knows the damage of keeping an untamed beast inside his godforsaken house. This might ruin his reputation as an producer of the BBC, not that Yoshi cared about his father career. These two tend to keep away from each other as far as they can, by some sort of invisible pole if that is possible. It's like one doesn't understand the other, or so they say.
Yoshi's digimon is called Kokuwamon, a little bug about third the size of Raptormon. Kokuwamon likes going outside every now and then, and he loves collecting stuff, Yoshi complains about all the stuff the insectoid digimon brings home. This little thing has two special attacks Bug Cannon and Electro Power.
Zack looked at the phone number in deep disgust, he never did like Yoshi. His anger with the others is getting onto his nerves. He can't figure out what's the problem with him anyway. Parents. Yes that could be it, can't think of any good explanation. Must be weird parents in every family. He wouldn't heaven forbid to see what Jenny's parents are like. He hasn't really seen them; Jenny likes as well to keep that part about family life hidden from anyone, even her best friend. He might as well pick up the phone as he drives these thoughts out his head; doing so might cause a headache to his truly, later on. Looking quickly at the phone number then back to the phone, Zack decided now the time. He wondered if there a cure for his condition to be really out of his mind by calling someone that might bite his head off. What condition? This is total lunacy if you going to call him, his mind seems to keep blaring that to him. Zack quickly dialled the number and took a deep breath waiting for the torture to begin.
A really gruff voice seems to pick up a few seconds after he dialled. "Hello, Mr. Leigh speaking. Whoever it is we don't care," the receiver said. Zack knew his father will pick it up, it's like he's waiting for someone to call, pouncing him and bombarding the person from the other side with threatening questions. Now I see where Yoshi gets it. His friend never really talks much about his father, he just doesn't mind talking freely about his mother. He wondered for a second or two if anyone else's parents are just as weird as his. Mrs. Nickleson does volunteer work in the fire brigade and does other ten extremely busy tasks that Zack doesn't want to go into.
Fumbling around with the telephone cord, "Hello I'm Zack, Yoshi friend," he hesitated at the end and then blurted out "I was wondering if I could speak to him." There was a pause and a sigh from the phone. Zack glance sideways at it, probably thinking it's going to explode any second, he then holded the phone at's arms length.
Too Zack's complete amazement and the fact he's going to be using his ear again, Yoshi's father was speaking to him normally, "Fine, but make it short." He heard the sound of an object slamming down on something hard, maybe the table and what he thinks were footsteps walking halfway up the stairs. "YOSHI PHONE!" Mr. Nickleson bellowed. Yoshi is sure to hear that. He maybe stubborn but he's not deaf, as long as this is not the time for his selective hearing day. That has happen more then once. One time a powerful digimon, a big huge titan called Ankylomon appeared at West Hampstead Park. The four-legged dinosaur came through the usual digital field and it was about the time when the digimon have barely reached their champion form. They needed Yoshi, so they called him using Zack's cell-phone of course. But, Yoshi had a little fight with his father, locked himself in his room and swears not to come out for the rest of the day. They knew about that when Mr. Leigh tried to get Yoshi to come out of his room that day, they heard him on the phone, racking the door down with his fists. With no luck prevail they have to rely on Raptormon and Riskomon, as a matter of fact that was the same day that Raptormon digielvolve to Velidramon.
Zack listened to sounds of feet stomping down the stairs and amuse himself at what got Yoshi so upset this time. "Okay. Zack what are you doing there, shouldn't you be coming here, I mean right now," that gotten Zack out of his happy daydreaming and into the seriousness of looking after a baby. He swears to himself or a secret oath to never have a child. This is way to painful. I wonder why adults want kids anyway if they are going to tire themselves out. He had to thank his parents though, if they haven't seriously considered it, they wouldn't have him and Michael. Michael is his older brother who has left secondary school about two years ago; he's kind of okay at what he does. He is so unlike his mom and dad, he tends to keep an upbeat attitude at just about anything. Michael already got a passed his diploma on mechanics and works for a place called Motor World, which does car parts.
"I'm sorry we have to go tomorrow. Right now I got a duty that is I am looking after the underage PE teacher," he said the last part quietly. He didn't really want to say that, but he talks before he thinks about what to say. Once he said that his English teacher looked like a gorilla, and he got two weeks worth of lunchtime detention because of that. The only one who's seems to be soothing him about the incident was Jenny, which he appreciated for. "Stop overacting. Be more specific will yah?" replied Yoshi; he sounds to be a bit exhausted. Zack normally goes over the top when it comes to opening his mouth. Exaggerating to something that's over the topic of conversation. His favourite one is always something to do with school. Zack actually despites the PE teacher in school.
Zack looked sideways at the phone; somehow he wished that this conversation would be over. Should I ask Yoshi to help? Looking after Wayne will be so much easier. I should also ask Anna, Jason and Jenny to come along too. It will be like a tamers meeting inside my own house, since my parents are not here. Looking over the other side of his bedroom where his stereo sits, Zack was seriously debating about asking Yoshi though. The others are easy, his moody friend though, that's a different issue. Now the time for some action. "My cousin. He's about a year old and I was just thinking…………"
"And you want me to help?" Yoshi said without any thought. That's what Zack likes about his friend, the conversation is limitless, and anything more then a minute then he shuts up. There something else that he likes about him is that Zack sometimes get the impression that his friend is a physic. Yoshi says stuff that nobody ever gets the chance to. How does he do that? He wasn't into some of that rubbish anyway, predicting the future is some kind of codswallop. Horoscopes and crystal balls, they were just stupid stuff that gets people to believe in pointless images.
"Yeah. Thanks."
"No problem. That kid will probably won't have long to live under your care."
"Hey!" Zack moaned back at him. He was about to continue, but a minute has already passed and all Zack heard were a certain droning sound. He sighed.
Zack had another look in his address book, Anna Marsh name seems to be coloured purple and her phone number laid underneath it. She is quite nutty about the colour purple, but nobody can beat Zack's mother and her obsession with pink. Anna is a sweet petite girl but does have a certain stubbornness that most of his friends possess. She loves life and tends to use every single second of it, no matter how pointless it is. Zack's impersonations of her normally get her high-strung, apparently bashing him into a pulp seems best. Anna's mother is a zoologist, she loves anything to do with rodents, and Anna seems to also inherit that side of her. Anna's father, Mr. Marsh is not the kind of person who likes animals, having to be allergic to fur so he tends to do the opposite, he works as a part-time policeman.
Riskomon belongs to Anna, a purple Terriermon look-a-like with its ears in a propped up position. Its personality is very familiar to the green terror, but tends to know when there's a time and a place to stop when things get out of hand. Her attacks are Bunny Treble and Horn Twister.
Zack then dialled his other friend but unlike Yoshi, Anna picked up the phone without any other person. Zack guessed that her parents are out somewhere, possibly at work. They each nearly go to work at the same time, by expectation of one hour.
"Hello. Anna speaking. How can I help you?" the other person said nicely as possible to him. Why does she have to be so darn polite? It is true Anna politeness can get him annoyed, it is not possible for anyone to that good without doing something bad. He remember one time when he was nine that he trespassed the local dump, he only did it to prove to everyone that he is not a coward. It sure did prove to his so-called friends back then.
Zack then put his face into a goofy grin and try to think what the best way to put it into a sentence without offending her, "Hi Anna. Sorry but we have to cancel the trip."
"You'd better have a good reason," she snapped back at him. Maybe not. Zack hesitated, as he put the handle about an inch from his face. Getting into Anna's bad books is something that he was dreading. Everyone seems to be in there except for the newcomer, Jason. Anna has a great judge of character, no matter what they look like. "Erm, let's just say I have got to look after an underage PE teacher." He stuttered. He knows what's going to come up next. It's what his mother and Yoshi has said when he was exaggerating about his cousin, so he does expect something familiar from Anna, probably the exact same sentence.
"Zack, stop overacting," he heard a sigh from the other line. He knew it. It's not his fault Zack always go over the top from time-to-time, sometimes without even knowing he was saying it. He can hear Riskomon tutting as well. That little rat always there with Anna, because she's easy to hide unlike Raptormon, who hides in the shed. Zack's digimon always complained about the room of the shed and the tools, which mostly occupied the whole of it.
"Well Yoshi is coming round mine to look after the kid as well. Do you want to come round?"
"Fine see you in half-a-hour."
"That long?"
"It's just a case of tuft, you wait, alright."
"Fine, see yah!" with that he hung up the phone and sat on top of his bed. Why am I the one who makes stubborn friends? He thought. It is true most of his friends are stubborn, it what you get when you're a teenager. Even he gets his moments of anger. The door opened to reveal a large dinosaur holding onto a baby. Zack nearly burst out laughing at the sight of his what his digimon is doing. Raptormon wants to vent his anger onto someone who put him into this torture, mainly Zack. He only wanted to check if Wayne's okay and end up changing his diaper. The smell was awful, that was something he never wanted to experience ever again.
The grey raptor put the baby onto the bed, "When will they be here?" he said.
"They won't be here long, I say about under an hour or so," replied Zack as he looked into his watch and try to calculate the time it will get for them to be round his house, which include transport. Zack thought about asking Jenny to come round but he remembers that she is going to her grandparents and he tried Jason's number but nobody answered.
"Oh right. With Kokuwamon and Riskomon should we do a digimon version of Punch Judy?" Raptormon is like this all the time, he likes to make fun of others that he doesn't think any of his offensive attitude will hurt anyone emotionally. Zack pointed a finger at him and had a amuse expression on his face, "You're so cruel to them."
"It's a habit."
One hour has crept and moved on as two teens came knocking at the door. Yoshi is a blond-haired boy about an inch higher then Zack. He wore a green jumper, a brown coat and had black wristbands. He also wore black trousers. The girl next to him, Anna has chestnut-coloured hair, she wore a white t-shirt, lilac coloured shorts, purple wristbands and around her waist was some kind of scarf. It gave Zack an impression that they were togther on the underground too. He led them into the flowery-lilac room, or what he likes to call it the mush room. Yoshi sniggered when he first looked at it. Zack's face flushed from embarrassment, when Anna giggled as well. He was really hoping for a huge whole in ground to swallow him hole or have someone shoot him on the spot. He didn't want this kind of embarrassment.
Anna looked around to find a medium-sized dog somewhat sleeping on front of a marble fireplace on a looked like an overlarge pillow, snoring. Zack had also look at his dog and sweat-dropped as it made a funny noise which came out of it mouth. It also appeared that she was dreaming as well, as it twitched continually.
Zack put his wide-open and with a big grin, "Welcome guys."
"Heh?" laughed Anna weakly as she sweatdropped. "So where is this darling cousin?"
"I just managed to put him asleep," muttered Zack, still looking at his dog, Sandy.
Kokuwamon looked up with confusion in his eyes. "Ohh! Hypnotism," he said. Zack knew it had to be something as stupid as that, Kokuwamon is not the smartest out of the digimon but the bug-digimon does on rare occasions give out wise advice that are so obvious.
"No bedtime stories."
"Does that mean we're free to watch TV, because I want to watch wrestling," said the cream-purple rat as she jumped from Anna's head to the couch and eyeing the remote with great interest. Soon afterwards she started punching the cushion with her paws, a few punches here and there and she seems to be winning.
"We don't have digital," with that Zack snatched the remote, Riskomon and electronic devices means ka-boom in anyone language. Everything the rabbit touch normally needs repair, and Anna have heard one excuse after another from the little rookie to last her for a lifetime.
Riskomon fallen anime-style on the couch "What no digital. What are you some kind alien species?" she said in shock, Zack just simply frowned. (No offence people but Riskomon is a screwball)
Anna folded her arms and had a look that suggestly meant 'One word and out of the window you go'. "Riskomon," Anna said threatenly at the end.
"Okay, okay, Anna. I act like a good little bunny," she said, making the most soothing sound she could make. Everyone, digimon and human alike looked at Riskomon in disbelief. Nobody will ever believe what that digimon just said; Riskomon being good is the equifulent of Zack saying something smart.
Raptormon is the first to speak through the silence, "If that is possible," he growled. Riskomon went up on the end of the flowery couch and put up her paws in a threatingly manner, "What was that?" Anna was scared if what might happen, if there was a fight between these two rookies and knows the outcome of this match. Raptormon has more power and defence so the only thing Riskomon can do is to dodge it and speed is her specialty. Anna picked her digimon up and put it right above her head, Riskomon was still bobbing with paws apparently unaware of where she is.
"Now, now guys. Let's just calm down and watch some great TV," said the bug, putting up his claws to try and calm the situation."What scared I might injure your little girlfriend?" question Raptormon teasingly. A hint of red crept along Kokuwamon face, he and Riskomon have been going out for the last two months. It's still a major topic today and the many insults from Zack's digimon. Plainly everyone is getting sick of these insults that they snap back at the dinosaur, it may be funny at the start but now it's getting annoying.
"That's enough." Zack put his arms in the air, hopefully trying to calm anyone who's slightly angry at his digimon. He still can't control Raptormon, it's not like that he tried; it's just that the dreaded digimon seems to never listen to his tamers commands. Speaking of commands, this gave Zack an idea on which programme to watch. It's 9.55 and the 10 o'clock news will be on very soon, it's very essential to find the latest updates around London, anything slightly out the ordinary will be shown.
Zack took the remote that Riskomon is eyeing with great interest and clicked the button, which had the number 3. The TV, which was on standby suddenly blared from black to green, came to life. The reporter was outside an underground station; she was wavering her hand around the area, which means something is happening or something is going to happen. "And now in other news. Earthquakes have been known to shook around the Paddington area. People have been given necessary precautions as experts look into the problem at hand."
The TV suddenly switched off to nothing more then a blank screen. Everyone looked to his or her right, right at Zack who looked stunned at the television. He couldn't believe what he just heard, he thought he might be just hearing things.
"Digimon," whispered Kokuwamon, crouching to what looks like an attacking stance. Yoshi guessed it was to make him more intimidating.
"How come anything that's strange you think its digimon?" questioned Yoshi walking over to his bug-type digimon.
"Earthquakes. Since when did Britain do natural disasters?"
Anna put her fist up, "He's right you know. We should check it out."
"Ditto," chirped Riskomon brightly, jumped and using her ears as a parachute landed quite perfectly on Anna's head.
"Paddington station here we come," said Zack making his way to the door, on his way there, there seems to another interruption. Raptormon growled quite loudly, which made everyone looked at him. How dense can they be? They got a little child, in the next room. I wouldn't be surprised if that brat started brawling at the top of his voice. How irresponsible can they all get? thought the dinosaur-type digimon.
"As long as we sort one of our first problems," he snarled.
"What?" Everyone else said in unison as they all look at Raptormon.
Raptormon went into the next room and in two seconds time brought a large baby wrapped around in periwinkle blue blanket "Little Wayne Nicklebury." Wayne was apparently asleep, dribbling on his claws, Raptormon holded the baby out and quickly handed him to Zack. The tamer holded the baby really close, he wondered if this is what he'll be like in the future.
"Oh yeah! I forgot………………………I know Mrs.Kewkitt. She's a wonder with babies; she can even get one to walk in ten minutes flat. Let's go then," said Zack happily. He really wants to battle this digimon, more data will make Raptormon digielvolve. He remembered when he first had Raptormon, he created his digmon with the help from his dreams and imagination. Around midnight a digital field came round, a greyish fog, full of pixels and waste data. He remembered wondering what it was, Raptormon suggested walking into it and battle whatever threat that happens to cross their way. The thing inside the fog contain two different rookie type digimon, Yinmon and Yangmon, these fox-type digimon look so familiar to the yellow kitsune fox, Renamon. Yinmon is a white fox with black gloves and Yangmon is a black fox with white gloves. These two are in perfect balance that they nearly won the fight until Zack tried out a card combination, a speed and Gatomon card worked well, because Raptormon beaten them both.
Everyone, human and digimon alike in this little team were nosing around the abandon tunnels that have been hidden since the Second World War. Nobody knows how he or she got into here without looking suspious. Kokuwamon and Riskomon are easy to hide seeing as backpacks make great hideaways, but Raptormon wasn't that easy seeing as Zack has to borrow one of his dad's overcoats. Raptormon kept scaring the person next to him in the metro; the teenager kept glaring nervously at the dark-greenish claws that were protruding out of the hem of the sleeves.
The secret underground railways were horrible, sewage water was splattered right into their shoes. Anna nearly screamed nearly every minute when Riskomon thought, as a joke, putting her wing-liked ears suddenly onto her tamers shoulder and then jerking her tightly. Zack at first, thought that some stranger has grabbed her but he quickly ignore it afterwards. Riskomon has given up when she realised that now her joke is not drawing any more attention.
Zack noticed some rodents squeaking quite loudly. "To your left everyone is a sight that only Anna's mother will love. The rats. In each colony dwelling, rats have been known to be clean animals. I mean come on diseases are what make a rat, ratty," Zack said pointing to his left. Anna was this close to punching him, if he insulted anymore of her mother. Anna tried again and again to try and make her mother get a normal job.
"Zack stop overacting!" everyone yelled at him, still walking on.
Zack pouted, "Fine I was just lighting up the mood a bit."
"The correct term will be to lighten up," Riskomon said even more brightly, she has been smiling ever since she left the house. It was unnerving to see how anyone can be happy in a place as dark and awful as the dreadful city underground.
Ten hurried minutes have crept on and nothing the tamers have found contained the specks of life or even data. "Okay where is this threatening digimon," said Yoshi quietly, looking from left to right. His eyes were looking ever so carefully at every nook and cranny, "so far all I have seen is two tyres, a trolley, some strange stuff I don't want to go into and an old ticket booth which I think still has someone living there."
"I don't know, how long are these tunnels?" muttered Kokuwamon; his insectoid legs seemed to be dragging behind him.
"Quite far, some have been abandon since the war," replied Anna matter of factly, wavering her right arm at the walls.
Zack gasped. "Erm guys I think I have found the problem," he splutters. The thing he was amazed about suddenly came into view, a digimon. Gigadramon is a death gray dragon with vicious cannons on his arms; two metallic wings sprouted from his shoulder. A dark helmet seems to cover the top half of his dragon face. The Gigadramon seems to be stuck and oddly enough asleep.
Riskomon jumped down, "Whoah! Godzilla."
Anna whipped out her purple D-Power and read the information that came through, "Hmm, Gigadramon an android virus type, ultimate level. His attacks is Giga Byte Wing, we better watch out for that."
Kokuwamon started making googly eyes at it, "Aww, the cute little dragon is asleep. Ain't it adorable?" he said sweetly. Everyone looked at him in disbelief, except Yoshi who seems to be used to this sort of thing from Kokuwamon. Yoshi sighed, "You not having him. How do we get rid of this thing?" he told the other tamers in the end.
"The old fashion way," growled Raptormon, primed and ready for battle.
"You're right, let's go tamers," replied Zack, rummaging his pocket for that specific card.
"Digimodify………………………Digievolution activate."
"Raptormon digielvolve to," black coloured data seems to stream around the large dinosaur. His shaggy dark-green hair suddenly covered the whole of his back, it sharpen into spikes and changed from green to a red hue. Then sharp metal spikes came out of his elbows. He grown bigger before he announced his name with a roar, "Velidramon"
"Kokuwamon digielvolve to," Kokuwamon stood there as orange streams to lick around his insectoid body. His black metallic body went into a reddish colour; black stripes then went around him and then cover him looking more like tiger stripes His horns became longer then said "Kuwagamon"
"Riskomon digielvolve to" purple data seems to be covering around the little rabbit as her ears pulled back into a ponytail. She put her arms up as two fans came rushing into her and she grab both of them. The rabbit was dressed in a karate costume then with a fighting stance said, "Diankimon"
Diankimon put one foot forward, "The first one that kills the bad guy get the throw pillow."
It was Velidramon turn to come up and he growled menacingly at the dragon, which was still asleep. The dinosaur digmon smirked, "But it's my turn for that."
Anger was getting the best out of Yoshi, arguing about nothing seems to be what's really getting him angry. He brushed his hair aside and in a would-be calm voice said, "Will you just shut up and fight," then he pointed to the great dragon.
"Okay, okay already, no need to get into a fit. We just having an in-between battle argument about who gets the best pillow," exclaimed Kuwagamon as his crisp wings dove out from the red shell and slowly hovered above the enemy.
"Womon go first though," the karate rabbit took both her fans and with careful movement started twisting it around until two red tornados came at Gigadramon. "Fan Tornado," the attack came to an impact but no damage seem to stun or move the beast. "Huh? Not a bloody scratch," yelled the stunned Diankimon.
Kuwagamon clippers on his head gleamed a gleaming yellow as it came hurtling towards Gigadramon, "Power Guillotine." But still no damage was able to hurt it, nothing. The tamers could do nothing more but look as Velidramon powered up for his attack, his mouth glowed a pale blue colour, "……………………Volcanic Laser," and a beam came. "Not even an movement."
"He must one deep-sleeper," teased Diankimon.
Zack took out another card and slashed it into his black D-Power "Digimodify…………………Speed activate."
Velidramon can feel it, more speed means more ability to wipe this two-tone digimon out to the Stone Age. He felt it he knew it. When he was Raptormon he had great speed, but when he's Velidramon that speed was replaced by power. This felt great to him, so he wanted to do more damage. He got a clear view of Gigadramon and with that he started ramming straight at it. When he came contact at it, he just bounce back as he tried to try to stop that huge migraine that will be coming back. His anger and his insult got the best of him as he bellowed in the top of his voice, "This one so boneheaded. Can't he see what's a insult is when he hears it. I bet he's nothing more then a coward."
"Coward am I?" a low-growly voice said. Everyone gasped and looked at the ultimate. There was a yellow eye looking straight at them, this sent a chill down Zack's spine.
The big metal dragon whipped out his metallic wings, which seem to shook the earth. He looked up and with an evil smirk on it lizard like face. Something happen so fast that the tamers couldn't believe it. Gigadramon whole body impacted with the ceiling as he crashed through leaving an gaping hole. Gleaming sunlight then covered the whole of the tunnel. The surprised them, they never suspected the ultimate to move with such force. The three tamers can hear the outside, the cars seem to have stop though but there horns kept beeping like angry toucans. They look at each other, stunned. Too much of the devastation, which lay, scattered on the floor of the tunnel. Heaps of debris and some stuff from top pounded onto the bottom as well, too deafening for the tamers to grasp.
"Oh boy!" sighed Zack, slapping his hand on his forehead.
"I guess making him angry was a bad idea," said Anna quietly.
Diankimon still had the same look as her tamer, as she looked stunned at the hole, but still keeps her annoying attitude, "Gee you think."
Yoshi got in front of them, a determined look of his face, "Come on guys stop gaping. There are innocent bystanders up there. We got to save them, so are you deadweight's coming or not." He then ran up to Kuwagamon and jumped on his back, carefully making sure not to crease his digimon wings.
"Okay kids! Go on my back," Kuwagamon motioned the other tamers to do the same as Yoshi.
Above the ground everything was actually normal, except there was no people. The tamers guessed that most of them left when a giant monster with missiles came crashing from underground. They don't want to know if there was a death toll in this but there will be likely casualties. The amazing thing there seems to be nothing around them, not even speck of life.
Anna then asked the first question, "Where is he?"
As if Gigadramon was waiting for some kind of sign, he came out from one of the side of the buildings with a roar.
Velidramon dove after nearly getting hit by the dragon's tail, which on impact hit the apartment building on the right, "We got problems," ordered the disgruntled dinosaur who looked at his tamer.
Zack gulped, and with another brainstorm grabbed up another card, "Alright lets try a different tactic. Digimodify………………Deramon Royal Smasher activate," he yelled finishing off his card-slash.
Velidramon put up his claws announced his attack, "Royal Smasher," white eggs hurtled towards the enemies, who ducked and the eggs hit the remaining buildings, some smashing against some posters.
This also angered Yoshi as he snapped his head to his left, and half-shouted, "Now look at what you done. Deramon's attacks are only by throwing eggs," he then pointed to the runny yoke that some of the buildings occupied.
"That's the point. I want to gets it attention."
"Oh and calling it bozo isn't."
"Shut up! Innocent people are getting hurt and all you two can think of is fighting. Sort this out later," snapped Anna, to the male tamers. Anna's right. There's no need to lose my head. Loads of people are depending on us. No, not us, me. I'm the one whos gonna to finish this battle and I'm the one whos gonna make a good cover story. I know how about the inter-galactic alien zoo has escaped and one of their gigantic monsters wants to look for the nearest KFC. Stop that concentrate. Everyone is counting on us Velidramon, thought Zack. He knew that this is the time something special happens. He was used to something exciting happening to him, Raptormon, Velidramon and now this. He can feel something empowering him, flowing through his veins, making him remember stuff he knew he forgotten. Past, present, memories surge through him like water. It was like being connected to Velidramon. "Zack, something coming," his dark buddy digimon exclaimed. Zack was right, he could sense his digimon presence inside of him, telling him to fight.
"Huh? A blue card?" said the surprised Yoshi, looking strangely at the blue card. Anna was just speechless, looking at the card strangely as cooled down in Zack's hand.
Zack looked delighted that he wasn't thinking straight, talked "This could be a sign you guys, maybe an locator for the nearest KFC. I mean I know that I am…………..," and babbled in a less then sane voice that nobody could understand him.
"Zack!"
"Okay sheesh," laughed Zack weakly, almost everyone sweat-dropped. "Digimodify……………………Matrix Digievolution activate."
"Velidramon matrix digielvolve to" a red crystal with a picture of Calumon went into the metallic dinosaur. His skin softens and hardens as it formed metal stripes to cover most of his body. The spikes on his back suddenly split into two and a cannon formed between the spaces. With that the dinosaur was able to finish as a red symbol formed on his chest, "MetalVelidramon."
Oh man, who would have guessed Zack knew what he was doing, thought Yoshi, looking at MetalVelidramon in amazement.
"Whoa, Mama," Zack said in awe.
"I feel bigger," who said in the same expression as his tamer.
Zack was ready to order, he ran about a foot in front of the others and shouted at his partner, "Go get him," pointing angrily at Gigadramon, who looked amused by this sudden course of action.
"Didn't I hear a pretty please?" mocked MetalVelidramon.
"I'll pretty please you," yelled Zack, nearly venting his full anger on the ultimate. His hands were on his hips and his black D-Power was still buzzing with excitement.
Forget that! He doesn't have a clue, thought Yoshi, slapping the back of his hand on his forehead. Anna looked at him and frowned.
"Okay MetalVelidramon you have my full permission to trash this digimon reject to the next semester."
"With pleasure." MetalVelidramon snarled at Gigadramon, looking very disgruntled.
Gigadramon looked like he was preparing to do another attack as the wings started glowing an black aura. "I won't give you the chance. Giga Byte Wing." Then it came rushing into MetalVelidramon, the pain developed around him.
"You call that an attack," he said panting for breath, every so often. Right, lets show him that attack didn't mean anything. Right Zack?. His tamer gasped for a fleeting second he thought that he heard his digimon partner voice. Zack nodded and smiled somewhat encouraging the digimon. This gave the signal for MetalVelidramon, as his cannon charged up and a pale yellow energy bellowed out, deafening the battle that happening around them. "Blaze Destroyer."
MetalVelidramon then looked up, as the metallic dragon beated up his wings and flew up in the air with such force that most of the buildings shatter in their foundations. Gigadramon came up in full charge that the tamers looked scared what this full ton titan can do. But MetalVelidramon came fast enough has he blasted another Blaze Destroyer at him, stunning the Gigadramon for a few seconds.
Yoshi knew what's coming next; he sees this in all the evil digimon, the fear of being deleted. He closed his eyes, this is just way to painful to watch as Zack was cheering on MetalVelidramon. Even though Yoshi always class himself as a older then the other two that doesn't mean he was used to this.
Zack's digimon suddenly strike the Gigadramon with full force that the monster didn't even had a chance to protest. The dragon somewhat shimmed and then broke up what looks like red bits of dust. The tamers knew better that these dust is known as data. These things that were red one second then turned into a pale blue and flew into MetalVelidramon like a magnet.
Next chapter: 'The Dance With A Beetle'
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Riskomon: Ouch that must of hurt.
I'm just so happy it took me three weeks and I think I rushed the last few pages but finally this chapter is done.
I apologize, can someone please tell me if this okay. I have racked my brain too much on this and now it hurts. I'm I doing descriptions way too much? Should I mellow it down a bit?
Whoa, finally finish. Does this give them more character? I've kinda change them to what they were suppose to be. Zack is not pose to be like that (he's meant to be more calmer), Anna is meant to be less stubborn but Yoshi is just like I want him to be. I don't know if the 10 o'clock news still on, I never watch the news.
I know my characters are a little bit strange. Get used to it. About the KFC, I thought I'll do that for a laugh. My family loves KFC, especially my mom so I thought that Zack might as well to.
R/R
