The forest was quiet. The insects made care to lower the
volume of their voices, and the wind was just a passing whisper. At least,
it was quiet, until several trees fell over, followed by two small
explosions which seemed to have hit something. The large dinosaur fell to
the ground with an earth-shaking thud, and did it's best to get back up.
It did not have a chance; however, as its opponent fired onto its fatigued
body once more, shattering it into data. The dinosaur's opponent glowed
and reverted into a smaller being, one that looked like a large gear with a
face, and two smaller gears running along the outside of it.
"That was a great job, Hagurumon." The voice was deep and obviously masculine, belonging to a muscular man with dark black hair and green eyes. He stood at 6 feet, 2 inches, and had a broadsword strapped to his back. He wore torn and faded khaki pants, and no shirt.
"Of course it was great, it always is. You know that. They just aren't a challenge anymore, not since I reached my perfection form, anyway."
"Regardless, we should head back to the city now."
As the duo walked back toward town, Hagurumon took a look at his partner. "Oh geez, Adam, you could at least try not to get so dirty. Angewomon will have a fit when she sees you." At this remark Adam flinched and shook his head. "Still thinking about her are you?"
"It's not that easy to forget the love of your life, Hagurumon."
"I know, it's just that you have to get over it sometime. I wish you would let the others know what's going on in that head of yours. You never share your feelings. That isn't healthy."
"You're treading on thin ice, Hagurumon. I know damn well what to do about my emotions. They're what got her killed in the first place. They can't be trusted."
"That doesn't mean you should seal them away forever. Just think about it, okay?"
"Whatever." With this final remark, the two had wandered into town and arrived at a large house. As the two walked inside, an Angewomon looked up from the book she was reading.
"Oh, you're home. Welcome ba-hey! Adam, how many times have I told you, don't track mud and dirt all over the house!"
"I can't help it sometimes, you know that. I am the warrior of Earth, after all."
"Well, at least go take a bath immediately, because you reek."
"Fine, I'll concede to that. Just remember not to yell at me immediately just because I-oof!" At this point, a young 17 year old girl had just run into Adam at full speed.
"You're home! Welcome back, dad."
"How many times do I have to tell you Laura, I'm not your real father. And there is no way I could possibly be that old. I'm only 22, damnit!"
"I don't care. You've been my dad ever since we came to the digital world. That's good enough for me." Three others walked into the room.
"Sara, Cye, Ren, I took care of the Tyrannomon." Laura is 17 years old, has long blonde hair and blue eyes, and is wearing a white blouse with denim blue jeans. She stands at 5 feet, 10 inches. Sara is 19 years old, has long black hair and brown eyes, and is wearing a violet blouse with denim blue jeans. Cye is 19 years old, has short brown hair and blue eyes, has a British accent, stands at about 6 feet, and is wearing a white T- shirt with khaki pants. Ren is 18 years old, African-American, and is wearing a black T-shirt with khaki pants, and stands at 6 feet and one inch. Cye is the first to speak.
"Hello dad, took care of the Tyrannomon, huh? I should think so. Adults were weak stuff compared to your own, so it's no wonder you won at the perfection level." A small digimon emerged from behind Cye's leg.
"That's right! Hagurumon is super strong!" Adam looked at the small digimon.
"Compared to you, he may be, but compared to the enemy, he still has a way to go."
The digimon behind Cye's leg was a ShadowAgumon, and the others have partners as well. Laura is paired with Mushroomon; Sara is paired with Betamon, Cye with ShadowAgumon, and Ren with Kunemon.
ShadowAgumon was about to retort, when the television in the living room blared to life, and revealed a picture of a two-headed tortoise, which had a forest growing on it's back. Angewomon was the first to respond.
"Ebonwumon, to what do we owe the honor?"
"I am afraid I have mixed news with this update. Gravity continues his advances to take over the Northern Quadrant. As of this moment, fifty five percent of the digital world's Northern Quadrant is under his control. However, I have some good news. I have made a deal with Azulongmon, and it involves no more naps for me for the next five hundred years." At this comment, Cye couldn't help but chuckle under his breath.
"No more naps, Ebonwumon? This must be some deal you made. And very important too, because nothing short of utter destruction would cause you to stay awake. The last time that happened was with the D-Reaper incident in the Southern Quadrant."
"Yes, Fire, this is very serious. I thought I could call myself the best Sovereign because my chosen were not yet needed, but it appears that time has come. Especially since one of my chosen turned against me. I can no longer claim that title. We have all made flaws in our lives as sovereigns. Azulongmon allowed Apocalymon to gain too much power. Zhuqiaomon blinded himself with hatred and attacked the wrong target. Baihumon let the digimon known as Lucemon gain too much power, just like Azulongmon. And I am no better, for my own chosen turned against me. However, the deal I made with Azulongmon was that if I stopped napping, he would send his chosen to help."
At this statement, everyone in the room was shocked. Cye's mouth was hanging open. "So there will be more warriors?" Ebonwumon looked disconcerted. "No, Fire, there will not be any more warriors. The chosen of the Eastern Quadrant are no older than seventeen, and they have no training. Their digimon partners will do the fighting for them. The chosen provide emotional and mental support, as well as an energy source. Earth, since you are the leader of the team because of Gravity's betrayal, you will lead the others to the coordinates on the screen so you can meet up with the eastern chosen. And with this, my message is concluded. Over and out."
The screen went blank. Adam looked around for a few moments, and then led everyone outside. "Well, time to get going."
I hope people liked my story so far. I won't update until I have five reviews, good or bad, doesn't matter. Watch for the next chapter.
"That was a great job, Hagurumon." The voice was deep and obviously masculine, belonging to a muscular man with dark black hair and green eyes. He stood at 6 feet, 2 inches, and had a broadsword strapped to his back. He wore torn and faded khaki pants, and no shirt.
"Of course it was great, it always is. You know that. They just aren't a challenge anymore, not since I reached my perfection form, anyway."
"Regardless, we should head back to the city now."
As the duo walked back toward town, Hagurumon took a look at his partner. "Oh geez, Adam, you could at least try not to get so dirty. Angewomon will have a fit when she sees you." At this remark Adam flinched and shook his head. "Still thinking about her are you?"
"It's not that easy to forget the love of your life, Hagurumon."
"I know, it's just that you have to get over it sometime. I wish you would let the others know what's going on in that head of yours. You never share your feelings. That isn't healthy."
"You're treading on thin ice, Hagurumon. I know damn well what to do about my emotions. They're what got her killed in the first place. They can't be trusted."
"That doesn't mean you should seal them away forever. Just think about it, okay?"
"Whatever." With this final remark, the two had wandered into town and arrived at a large house. As the two walked inside, an Angewomon looked up from the book she was reading.
"Oh, you're home. Welcome ba-hey! Adam, how many times have I told you, don't track mud and dirt all over the house!"
"I can't help it sometimes, you know that. I am the warrior of Earth, after all."
"Well, at least go take a bath immediately, because you reek."
"Fine, I'll concede to that. Just remember not to yell at me immediately just because I-oof!" At this point, a young 17 year old girl had just run into Adam at full speed.
"You're home! Welcome back, dad."
"How many times do I have to tell you Laura, I'm not your real father. And there is no way I could possibly be that old. I'm only 22, damnit!"
"I don't care. You've been my dad ever since we came to the digital world. That's good enough for me." Three others walked into the room.
"Sara, Cye, Ren, I took care of the Tyrannomon." Laura is 17 years old, has long blonde hair and blue eyes, and is wearing a white blouse with denim blue jeans. She stands at 5 feet, 10 inches. Sara is 19 years old, has long black hair and brown eyes, and is wearing a violet blouse with denim blue jeans. Cye is 19 years old, has short brown hair and blue eyes, has a British accent, stands at about 6 feet, and is wearing a white T- shirt with khaki pants. Ren is 18 years old, African-American, and is wearing a black T-shirt with khaki pants, and stands at 6 feet and one inch. Cye is the first to speak.
"Hello dad, took care of the Tyrannomon, huh? I should think so. Adults were weak stuff compared to your own, so it's no wonder you won at the perfection level." A small digimon emerged from behind Cye's leg.
"That's right! Hagurumon is super strong!" Adam looked at the small digimon.
"Compared to you, he may be, but compared to the enemy, he still has a way to go."
The digimon behind Cye's leg was a ShadowAgumon, and the others have partners as well. Laura is paired with Mushroomon; Sara is paired with Betamon, Cye with ShadowAgumon, and Ren with Kunemon.
ShadowAgumon was about to retort, when the television in the living room blared to life, and revealed a picture of a two-headed tortoise, which had a forest growing on it's back. Angewomon was the first to respond.
"Ebonwumon, to what do we owe the honor?"
"I am afraid I have mixed news with this update. Gravity continues his advances to take over the Northern Quadrant. As of this moment, fifty five percent of the digital world's Northern Quadrant is under his control. However, I have some good news. I have made a deal with Azulongmon, and it involves no more naps for me for the next five hundred years." At this comment, Cye couldn't help but chuckle under his breath.
"No more naps, Ebonwumon? This must be some deal you made. And very important too, because nothing short of utter destruction would cause you to stay awake. The last time that happened was with the D-Reaper incident in the Southern Quadrant."
"Yes, Fire, this is very serious. I thought I could call myself the best Sovereign because my chosen were not yet needed, but it appears that time has come. Especially since one of my chosen turned against me. I can no longer claim that title. We have all made flaws in our lives as sovereigns. Azulongmon allowed Apocalymon to gain too much power. Zhuqiaomon blinded himself with hatred and attacked the wrong target. Baihumon let the digimon known as Lucemon gain too much power, just like Azulongmon. And I am no better, for my own chosen turned against me. However, the deal I made with Azulongmon was that if I stopped napping, he would send his chosen to help."
At this statement, everyone in the room was shocked. Cye's mouth was hanging open. "So there will be more warriors?" Ebonwumon looked disconcerted. "No, Fire, there will not be any more warriors. The chosen of the Eastern Quadrant are no older than seventeen, and they have no training. Their digimon partners will do the fighting for them. The chosen provide emotional and mental support, as well as an energy source. Earth, since you are the leader of the team because of Gravity's betrayal, you will lead the others to the coordinates on the screen so you can meet up with the eastern chosen. And with this, my message is concluded. Over and out."
The screen went blank. Adam looked around for a few moments, and then led everyone outside. "Well, time to get going."
I hope people liked my story so far. I won't update until I have five reviews, good or bad, doesn't matter. Watch for the next chapter.