Disclaimer: I dont own digimon or it charachters! So dont think that!

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Sakuyamon: Well Im rewritting some of my storys and this fic is one of them.

the goal with this it to make it better and more detailed and more understandable.

Flamon: do you really think you will get more rewievs this way?

*whacks Flamon with a huge paper fan*

Sakuyamon: All wrighters wants rewievs you dummie! its like the food for a wrighter,

if they gets bad rewievs they are poisoned and maybe wont survive but if they gets

good rewievs they continues to live happily.

so ofcourse I want rewieves! but I still wants them to be honest.

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Chapter 2. the Digi-Truth

I slowly waked up from the uncounciusness, it felt like I had been hit by a

car and my head was aching like mad... as I was almost awaken I could hear

voices talk, but yet it was unclear...I was to deep in the dream world yet of.

"Is she realy gonna be alright? It must have been really scary for her with all

the data rushing in that speed against her." a squiky voice said.

"'Data'?" I had awoken enought by now to understand what they was talking about

but I didnt want to awaken just yet, it was so comfterball...~nothing like

Raidramons back....RAIDRAMONS BACK?!~I thought to myself and started to remember

what happened befor my black out, I remembered that the BlackGrowlmon had tried

to kill us...my icy blue eyes burst up of fear that the black dino would come back.

"I think so....Look! She is waking up!" another deaper voice said in surprise.

I was swinging my head side to side partly to see where I was and partly to see if the

black Growlmon was going to comeback, but when I saw the ones who had spoken, I got

something else to think about than an old dino.

Those I saw that had been talking wasnt humans! one of them was small and pink the

other was somewhat taller with wizard hat and cape.

"AAAAHHH!!!" I screamed and accidently rolled of the bench, that I had layd uncounsious

on, by the surprise.

If I saw right I would think that the one with wizard hat and cloak was a Wizardmon and

the other round pink one with a blue flower on its head was a Yokomon. But they looked

more ready to kick digibutt than the other verisions I had seen on the tv.

"Pleace calm down!" the wizard looking one beged with his hands put togheter like if

he was praying.

"We wont hurt you!" The pink one said.

"WHO ARE YOU?" I shouted to them, my eyes was bewiltered and worried, but theirs was

calm and understanding.

"I am Wizardmon and this is Yokomon.We are here to help you" Wizardmon explained

with calm words.

"But Digimon doesnt exist! Does it? And you looks not quite as the Wizardmon and

Yokomon I have seen! And how did I get those cloaths?!" I looked on my cloaths, I had

black shorts with red and yellow flames,a black T-shirt with red lines and a text

saying "DIGIMON". I also had a red jaket- sweater with short sleaths and yellow and

black flames, red and black fingerless gloves and silver colored googles with red band

holding it on my head, my shoes was a mix of Kari´s (2 season) shooes and Rikas.

They was cerise in the color. And that was certainly not what I had been wearing.

"Everyone gets diffrent cloaths when they comes here, just like in the 2nd season

of digimon that airs on the tv in your world.And we do exist Cassy, and we look this way

because we are real digimons, would you really expect us to look just as flat

as on TV?" he chukled softly

"But why am I here? And what happened to that BlackGrowlmon?"

I asked him while looking around. It looked like a underground trainstation with tons

of tvs. And it was lots of other digimons walking around here.

"You hit him so hard with that stick you had that he deleted.... its not many humans

that can do that. That is why you have been chosen as a Digi Destinated! There is

a great evil that is spreading thrue the lands of all worlds...you are the only one

who can help us!" Wizardmon tried to say to me.

"But why me? Im not that strong! You who are digimons should be able to beat that

evil alone shouldnt you?"

"No...sadly not...Azulongmon...Baihumon...Zuquiaomon...Ebonwumon...Ophanimon...

Seraphimon....Cherubimon...Huanlongmon....all lost and died...none of them can be

reborn untill a human touches their "key"....the key is an object that is directly

connected to one guardian...the keys was made by the shady evil to stop the good

to stop the evil." Yokomon squiked, and I thought that I was lucky to

only hear one yokomon and not a hundred yokomons...then I would probly have hurt

my ears.

"that explains some, but if the guardians of the digital world cant, how could I?"

"Often the digimons of the DigiDestinated gets stronger than any other digimon,

why dont we know...we only know that they can become far more stronger than

the DigitalWorlds guardians." the wizard looked on me but he was in deep thoughts.

"Several dimensions and worlds is in danger, that includes this digiworld and your

world to.That BlackGrowlmon was one of the minions of that enimy." Yokomon jumped

up and down of hyperness.

"But I dont even got a digimon or digivice! How could I then fight this enimy?"

"Dont worry! It will be ok!I am just taking a bit of your data!" Wizardmon said

and picked one of my hairs and ran over to a strange machine, he layd it into

the machine and soon a thing pooped out of it and then Wizardmon came back and

gave me the thing." Made to match you and your personality! And with the most

advanced technics there is!"

I looked at it, it looked like a D-arc like those that the tamer in season 3 had, but

this one was red where it would normaly be white and it was somewhat transparent,

and where it would be another color there was a silverish white color.

And I could put the digivice on me like the tamers could.

"It is a new verision of D-Arc with a code reader! It has so many

functions, so many we dont know all!" Yokomon smiled.

"Thank you! But how will I get a digimon?"

Then a human looking digimon came over to us. She wore a didnt wear much but she had

red and golden armors, the soft parts was red clothing and the gold was the real armor,

she had a golden mask over her face but her eyes was visable, and on her head was a

red Basque looking 'hat' and out of her back was two birdlike wings.

"Who is this girl who you see potential in?" the Angel womand asked.

"That is Cassandra from Sweden, miss D´arcmon!"

"So, Cassy I hope you really wants to do this and are searious about it...Its not a

game you know!"

".....Im searious...I dont really know if I really wants to do it but....even if I

dont, I have to do it....there is just something telling me that I should push

myself as far as I can go to find my destiny, and this might me it..."

"Good, your mission is to get the 8 'keys' that is spread thrue 8 diffrent worlds of

other digidestinated and tamers. Some are in the reall world some are in the digiworlds."

the angel digimon smiled to me."Come now, you have to get your own digimon now!"

the Digimons lead me to a huge room with a huge machine inside it.

"Place your digivice there." Wizardmon pointed on a slott on the machine, so I went

towards it and placed the D-P.E.T. in it.

Soon a the screen started and a mechanic female voice said:

"scaning digivice...cheked! ....Digicore created....cheked!....creating data...

finnished!"

On the screen was a shadow visable, soon it would be revealed which digimon who

would be my partner! I wainted in suspence.....

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To be contiued....

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To be continued....

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