Sin seemed to bound into the air, draconic wings flaring out from his shoulder blades, his tail seemed to disapear though. He flung himself at the Ultimate, glossy black eyes glittering on his target. He hit his stomac with his spiked head, then send a flurry of sweeps at his head, the beast growled irritably and swung a claw, hitting Sin in the ribs. He was sent flying, but strangely, appeared at the creatures side once more. The irritating thing about Sin was that, he was pure evil, and he didn't know when to give up, literelly. He pointed both of his draconic hands palm facing, tensing the claws at the tip. "Apocolypse", he yelled, in his multi-toned voice. A shining white light blinded everyone around, then a demonic laugh was heard, as dark, black energy spurted out from the middle of his palms, big and rounded. Bigger then his size. He raised his hands, preparing to throw it at the creature. Their was one thing though, this could destroy the whole sector of the beach, and some of the city.

Thin, pallid wings emerged from the back of the summoned Afrit, deep red viens wound aorund the outside. Blood ran off them, and the Afrit grinned at his own pain. His muscles suddenly bulged, his eyes went mad, his pupils dilating. Creatures from the third realm, the realm of Chaos, were very hard to understand. The most accomplished psychologist in the world wouldn't understand how there minds worked. They could make completely inappropriate decision, and this was one of those times.
He turned on Will, the binding spell breaking without Will's usual concentration of power.

I smelled his flesh, the little Chaos-spawn. He came from the loins of a demon, and was mothered by an angel. Foolish angel... this being could endanger all the worlds. I felt the schizophrenia of his mind. There were two minds which belonged in that body, and a third which didn't. This third mind had obviously come into being far after the first two- and this is what controlled the body now!
Rotter! He stole that body, STOLE IT! He took it from my brother-entities, AND USES IT TO RUN HIS OWN LIFE! ROTTER!
I had not been summoned in centuries! The pure power of Chaos radiated off my body, the air twisted around my skin, distorting my image. I reached towards him, and at my touch he was throw backwards at such force the wall failed to stop his path. I grinned... the fool.
One stepped froward shattered the ground around me. My eyes glared at him, but he did not flinch. In fact, his appearance looked as if he willed me on. I stopped in caution, perhaps this child was masking his power...?

Will was prepared for this assault. He knew what to do... look confident. Chaotic Entities were suspicious by nature. Even with all their power they could still be destroyed. Unblinkingly, Will tried to think of a way out of his situation. He was floating the idea of summoning a Marid to destroy the Afrit when he heard a yell. 'APOCALYPSE!'

I had been too busy with the Chaos boy to pay attention to anything else. I heard the cry, as did the boy. Hy best head turned, my gottee swinging with me. Fear entered my heart, an emotion I had all but forgotten. I didn't want to die yet, I wanted my chance to wreak havoc upon the world, I wanted to raise armies and pit them against each other from the shadows. I wanted to see the return of the old ways, it was my one desire...

'Bye bye...' Will muttered. The Afrit's head turned back to him, just in time to see himself ripped apart by hundreds of bullets. Will looked into the holes in his skin, saw his essence. When the Afrit healed himself Will spoke a single sentence: 'usstan kyorl dos'. He spoke it in the tongue of the dark elves. The Afrit stopped, bared his teeth, and debated whether Will was telling the truth...

Sin held the grand, dark energy that seemed to whisp around his tensed arms seemed to ripple his dark, black skin. Electricity crackling about his lanky, thin frame, he glanced down at the fallen Will. Then seemed to remain motionless, but once again, the anger seemed to build within him. He lowered his head, demonic, blood red eyes flaring angrilly, furious beserk rage impaling him. Power seemed to flow into him, the ball of dark matter growing in his palms, until his hands had sunken in the darkness itself. "Will.. This is.. For Will", the multi-toned voices growled, then he spun around, pulling his right hand out. He exstended it then his eyes seemed to swivell with pain. "DEED", he shrieked, a strange shield seemed to be around Will, so, his body would not be ashes at the end of this.

Raising his arms he slid his other hand back in the dark energy, that sizzled with black, and purple hues. He closed his dark, red, crimson eyes then drifted from the ground. Up atleast thirty feet in the air, the air around him rippling as he seemed to slowly throw the ball of energy. As timed seemed to slow, it finally reached it's speed and flamed about. Sending sparks flinging around it. It sped past the landscape, and hit the ultimate, a bright flash was heard. Alike an explosion, immense it blew and seemed to blow up everything around it. Even himself. Sin flew from the air, hitting the ground, engulfed in the dust, and dark matter that ripped and tore at him.

The Afrit had charged, his hands raised high. Will stared him down, silently frightened. It didn't seem that bad, dying now. It was going to happen soon enough anyway. He was scared because of the thought of not being able to help, not being able to save Snow. The shield raised, and the Afrit was propelled back, and exploded in a shower of sparks and pure, writhing energy.

Will dropped against the wall, somehow drained of all energy. His thoughts were with Snow... in the past.

It was the incident at Shugari High. It ran through his mind over and over again.
Unamon had proposed it first. The prospect of dancing with Snow... his breath caught in his chest. He remembered Daniels words: "Ya get a girl, Will" (your word exactly, LunaT). Then what had he done, walked inside and got out his laptop! Worst decision he ever made. Mind you, back then, he had aspired to be like his father. The same father who had given him the laptop...

He eyes opened slowly. In frotn of him lay his backpack, his laptop within. He reached forward and undid the buckle, slid his hand inside and pulled it out. With one hand, he lifted it, then threw it at closest Ultimate. To his surprise it knocked something silver from it, which fell to the floor in front of him. His laptop followed, smashing to pieces. He grinned at the wreckage, slightly malicious. He reached forward and lifted the jewellery from the earth, just as the digimon turned on him...

'This is for you...' he muttered, 'wherever you are.' He stared his opponent in the eyes, the claws, the teeth, those blood lusting blades, none could shake him now. This was his war, and this was the end...

Everything seemed to be in ruins, except the spaces which Will and the Ultimate stood, but the Ultimate was indeed. As far as could be seen, injured. Sin was nowhere to be seen, but a loud screeching roar could be heard in the distance of the beach. Blinking, glossy black eyes seemed to open and glare around visciously. He stumbled back up to his feet, pushing the piece of wall laying atop his back. He groaned, rubbing his head with a silvery, metallic hand before raising his head to the sky. His metallic hair writhing in the breeze that flailled around his lanky body, soon, he found himself at the beach. Seeing Will alive, he was glad, he stood there, silently, practicly unseen. No sound was made from him, only his red eyes seemed to seer into the Ultimate's form.

For a moment, he felt as if he wasn't meant to kill it, and stood waiting. Claw like hands tightening, and untightening repeatedly as he watched intently. If anything would happen, he would step in though.

The Ultimate's spiky hand crashed down on Will's formed. There was a deafening crack, and a smash.
The Ultimate's hand was removed, and beneath it were the crushed remains of Will's laptop. Will was no where to be seen.

The Ultimate looked at his own hands, raised an eyeborw and muttered. 'Didn't know I could do this...' It was Will's voice that spoke.

The Ultimate walked forward. 'We need to find some people... we're not gonna find Snow, let alone save her, by ourselves.' he said. 'Let's get back to my flat, I've got a list.'

Will sat inside the being of the digimon, controlling it with his mind. He looked around. He needed to find Renny and Unamon first, and then he needed to assemble the team. He had spent a long time choosing the best individuals for this job, and felt quite privileged to know some of the most talented people on earth. Now was the time to make their stand.

The blond haired boy nodded, he seemed to grapple onto the Ultimate's foot, then climbed up to his shoulder. "Hope you don't mind me taking a ride", he stated bluntly, his voice seemed low, and deceaving. His icey, blue eyes saddened, depressed, he blinked then looked over the hills from his high-seat view. He seemed to hate the suituation, he wanted to save Snow.. More then anything. He would die to save her. But now.. he'd just listen to Will. The smart guy at this point.

'Danny..' he muttered, 'who's missing from this picture?' They were trying to save Snow... and there was only one person he would expect to be there with them that wasn't. 'Where the hell's Irvine when his girlfriends in trouble?'
It angered him slightly. Again life seemed unfair, but he had to live with it.
'We need to find out where the hell Snow's got to... and the two most likely people to know are Kale and Unarlamon!'

Irvine could see Will and Daniel, he strode up, his hands in his pockets from what seemed no where, with a fuming expression on his face. "What were you saying....Will?" he growled, "I don't care who you think you are, or what you think of me, but don't speculate about Serenity got it?" he snapped rubbing his forehead. "I take it you've lost her then...." he spoke through nearly gritted teeth sighing. "You two are like lost sheep when you don't have the third cog aren't you?" he shrugged, and began to walk away, "I'm going to find her......see you around....". The tall, devimon like version of Garromon followed behind Irvine, with a hiss and a growl.

Daniel didn't have time to open his mouth, but flames danced in his icey, silvery eyes that seemed to have a glint of blue flames of fury. "Motherfucking bitch", he cursed angrilly, his hands gripping into fists, as he glared angrilly after Irvine. He had the feeling to chase him and smash his head against the brick until he finally knocked some sense into his ignorant brain. "That @#%$, I should @#%$ kill that punk @#%$", he continued in his angry, furious voice then stopped, taking a few breaths. 'Stupid dumbass.. You ain't the only one that loves 'er, far from it..', he thought to himself, almost swearing mindlessly in his head. "Damn, I hope that bastard gets killed", he grumbled. He crossed his arms over his chest, trying to calm himself as he untangled one of his arms and held himself steady on the Ultimate's shoulder.

The Ultimate was about fifteen feet tall, of athletic, humanoid figure. His arms were long and his hands rather large, with long sharp fingers protruding from his knuckles. His legs were like those of tigers, red fading to blue at the end. His skin was silver, spiky red hair covered his head, and a bronze mask covering his face.
He carried on moving. The first place to head was Israfel's flat, but he didn't know if she'd still be there after the battle. The bodies were still piling up, and small scale battles were beginning to join up again. Bullets still whizzed through the air, and the smell of blood followed...

Irvine smirked, grinning, "Yeah, sorry Daniel that ain't gonna happen, i'ma be around as long as she loves me...." Irvine muttered in response, not really bothered about whether he heard or not. A figure dropped down infront of Irvine. A tall, athletic figure, obviously seventeen by the slim shape of his body. It was Vinni he rose, having crouched to land, his bleach blonde spikey hair ruffled in the wind slightly, the light blue bangs falling infront of his icey blue eyes. "I heard somethin' about a war..." he muttered to Irvine, lighting a cigarette, enhaling the toxins with a soft sigh. "Yeah?" Irvine tilted his head, he'd heard of Vinni, but never met him personally, he recalled Serenity mentioning him once or twice but that was it. "Yeah, war....right....uh....first mission is to find Serenity...." he replied to Vinni's question. "So you can either hang with me, or follow those idiots..." he nodded his head towards Daniel and Will shrugging. Irvine walked on slightly, and Vinni stood there confused, raising a brow and sighing, slapping his forehead.

Loki on the other hand was far from aware of what was going on. She lay wrapped in her bed sheets, wearing a pair of black hotpants and a white tanktop for sleeping. She frowned in her sleep, grumbling something quietly. She could see Laria's face infront of her, darkness was everywhere else, the only thing she could see brightly, was Laria's face. "War...." she muttered to Loki, whom replied it with a raised eyebrow, "The war, Will needs your help...." Laria continued to explain. And at that moment Loki sprung upwards, taking deep breaths and dabbing her forehead. "Will?" she whispered.

'When this is over, that guys gonna get such an IQ test...' Will muttered, hearing Irvine. 'But... I don't want him to die...' he refused to explain further.
'Anyway... Vin, you were on my list anyway. Good to have you aboard.'

Five minutes later they stood outside Israfel's flat, Will having firgured out how to revert into his human form. Serenity's jewelery was draped around his wrist. He knocked... hoping she was still alive.

The blond haired boy swore under his breath, he had heard what Irvine had said and muchly doupted it. "Love you.. My ass", he silently grumbled, as he looked at Vinni, then quirked a brow. He tilted his head to the side, then smirked ear-to-ear. All the gashes, and cuts on his chest and back had dried, and didn't seem to be bleeding anymore. "Hey, Vin", he called out to him, bounding down off of the Ultimate's shoulder. "God, damnit, hope that stupid bastard gets 'eaten", he stated groggily, as he warilly over at Irvine's disapearing outline.

Vinni raised an eyebrow, slowly walking over to Will and Daniel with his hands in his pockets, a blank expression on his face. "Uh.....i take it you two don't like that dude...." he added, blowing smoke into the air with a slight shrug of the shoulders. He then sighed, and folded his arms. "Do we have to go to Israfel's house....." he followed them reluctantly and stood outside the door to her house saying nothing.

"why Vinni, don't wanna see me no more?" The voice came from behind them, sounding rather mocking.
Israfel stood there, a tee-shirt, pj bottoms and bare feet were the only things she wore, a plastic tag round her wrist and a bandage where a needle had gone into her left wrist the only thing that showed she had come from the hospital.
Ialiamon stood beside her quietly, looking at the boys from behind dark sun glasses. Her cyber gear that covered her torso and chest glared in the sunlight, and her peach coloured lions body stood rigid, three tails whipping around her, the only sign of movement and also showing she was very, very angry.
Israfel looked different too, there was a slight inclination to show she was going mad, a red rim around her steel grey eyes flared and shone brightly and her normally grinning self was now a grimace full of malviolence and hatred towards the people that were standing in front of her. "Bast**ds." She said simply, "i hate you both."
She looked at Vinni but didn't say anything else. He wanted to side with them, that was fine with her. She snorted and walked off away from them.

Ialiamon padded up to Will and Daniel and looked down at the both.
"You'll never understand until its too late." She whispered to them, and then turned and walked after her Tamer.

Ashamon lazed about as Kale pratised her sword play. they had heard nothing of the terrors that had been striking the world, but Kale had been feeling a little confused lately.
They both felt what slammed into them through the soul world, crashing through with a scream that faded away into nothing.
"Oh no..." Kale whispered as Ashamon ran to her sobbing wildly. She held her digimon hard and leaned against the wall where she had been pratising against, fear in her eyes. "It has begun..."

Will bit his lip... but he knew Israfel. She'd only say that if she had a valid reason to. 'I don't know where to start... how the hell are we meant to find her...?' He morphed back into his human form. 'I hate to admit it, but I'm gonna need a couple of hours rest first...'