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Author's Note: I'm back...again. I've just had a busy schedule in terms of hours per day spent out of my apartment. Oh well. I should do some more updates. Anyways, I wanted to thank all those like Sparrow9 and EllaJ.W who have been loyally following this story, despite my slow updates. Thanks a lot guys!
Episode XXXIV
Covert Operations
Well, at least you got enough data to analyze. Joe murmured as the rest of the digidestined gathered around Izzy's computer station at Adam's apartment and the last rays of the setting sun played through the sliding door.
We also got the wreckage. Stole most of it actually. The rest of it disappeared out of police storage mysteriously. Authorities aren't commenting. Adam snorted.
But Professor Takenouchi, Izzy and I have spent all day looking at it. Jim reported. And we've found some unpleasant results.
Well, don't leave us all in suspense. Mimi yelled out. Tell us already.
Yolei was looking impatient as well.
All right. The robots themselves appear to be designated as TITAN units.
Titan units. Titans. Now there's a name. Matt commented.
Anyway their armor is actually a low grade Chobham type armor, about five centimeters of it on a steel frame.
What's Chob...whatever? Davis asked. Veemon shrugged.
A particular type of armor originally developed for use on western bloc Main Battle Tanks. Adam reported from the side. It features several layers of sandwiched armor plate of varying compositions to deplete the kinetic energy of incoming rounds. It's surprisingly effective. This is low grade stuff, but it works fine.
The power system appears to be a bit of a mystery. Izzy reported shrugging. They were using something to generate electricity but we don't know what it was. In addition they had a great number of internal organs, human ones, scattered somewhere in there, each one recovered showed traces of some sort of liquid storage container, but we don't know what they were doing with it.
The really bad part is a result, a direct result, of their sensor and weapons systems. From what we recovered from one of their helmets they have two visual cameras of astonishing focus and ability. They have what appears to be a radar system as well tucked away into their head. A decent acoustic system has also been recovered. We don't know where the electronic impulses from these devices go. It's sort of a mystery to us. I didn't actually think that something like this would be able to function.
The armament is equally worrying. They've managed to secrete two Utopia arms 7.62 milimeter Halbred class miniguns, comparative to the American Vulcan gun system, able to engage airborne and ground based targets. The right shoulder carries an automatically loaded German-made 105 millimeter cannon, originally designed to be deployed on old Leopard tanks. The left torso carries a pair of missile tubes, and a magazine that was fortunately empty during the battle. They appear to be outfitted to carry a modified version of several different Utopia hand launched missiles, including and anti-tank and anti-air variety. That gives them firepower superior to most tanks, and a lot more mobility.
So their army has another addition to worry about? Kari asked, swinging her legs back and forth from where they were dangling beneath the couch.
It has some definite disadvantges too. Adam reported, looking over some papers he was holding in his hand. The old German 105s were top of the line in their day, but most modern MBTs, sorry, Main Battle Tanks, carry newer weapons, either the western one-twenty, or the former Soviet one-twenty-fives. I'm not sure what that means, perhaps the Titans can't handle the heavy firepower or the recoil of the weapon, or perhaps the magazine became too vulnerable. Auto-loader jams are a mess for any weapon, not just one of these. So, on an open field, unless we're missing something, a regular tank could shoot it to pieces from longer range. And they jerk a lot when moving so they can't fire that well on the run. That cuts down on their mobile effectiveness. I don't think they can really outrun a tank either. They have some air defense, but one of the newer attack helicopters, or a fighter bomber could blast through that thing. Given the quality of the armor a group of infantry could take it out with handheld anti-tank missiles. And judging from its performance, they stand about as strong as most Champion level digimon only, meaning that they could be thrashed soundly by most of you. I don't know what they're purpose is, besides the fact that they have no manpower cost.
Maybe they're just perfecting the model. Joe muttered.
Now there's a pleasing thought. Adam shuddered.
So what do we do about it? Matt asked.
We've got a lot of questions. Tai grinned savagely. Let's take them to the source. Why not ask Utopia Headquarters?
I thought you might see it that way. Izzy informed him. So I've been working up a way to do just that. We've been mapping Utopia Headquarters day and night for the past forty-eight hours, in shift too, and I'm ready to admit that we might have a chance at cracking them. We should be able to get in and poke around.
Then let's do it. Tai declared. Us, all of us, are going in to go get some answers, and me personally...I don't feel much like taking no for an answer. How 'bout it you guys?
There was a broad cheer of support.
All right then. Izzy grinned at all of them. The main target is down here, in the labs. The building complex as you can see from the model is large. One main skyscraper tower, twenty-three stories tall, with what appears to be a seven-story basement. Four other smaller towers arranged around, each fifteen stories tall. The rest of the complex alters between eight and nine stories tall, and comprises a rectangle approximately three-hundred fifty meters by two hundred meters. It houses approximately thirty thousand workers during the day, and also appears to have a series of on-site apartments, housing approximately a thousand people all day long. It has a small army of security personnel, but it also has the disadvantage of being so large, winding, and interlaced with separate offices that it is almost impossible to patrol the whole thing. The only reason that they have so far been able to avoid penetration is a huge sophisticated electronic surveillance system. However, this system can be rendered ineffective by our digital barrier. Our most promising targets are the large computer systems in the central hub, some of the offices in the middle of the large tower, and the basement underneath the tower. So we need a plan for getting in and out. Remember, they could very well be protected by dark digimon as well.
Tai mused. Ken, you've got a lot of experience, so how do we do this?"
I don't know. Maybe three teams. One to go in first and secure an entrance, and find an empty spot to go down into the main labs. Two other teams airlifted in, landing in the secure area quietly. One team with a group of computer hackers, the other to hit the basement underneath the tower and find out what's there. The third team might want to keep an eye on security headquarters as well.
There's another question. Tai pointed out. Do we need to make this attack stealthy, or does the fact that they'll know they've been hit matter?
I don't know. Izzy replied.
We should probably start out trying to hide. After that we can get interesting. Yolei volunteered.
Good plan. TK, elaborate on Ken's plan.
All right. Using three teams, the first infiltrates the center under the guise of darkness. That means that they would have to do it about what time around here? Izzy, when do they close up shop and go home?
Just a second. Okay, almost everyone who goes home goes home by about nine o'clock.
All right. TK continued. So about nine thirty team one hits the doors, one of the non-guarded entrances, probably a window in the first floor in some less important part of the complex. That team should have at least two people with their digimon, perferably more, but not more than five. They find a nice open space, and it looks like that model gives us several, where we can hit the ground pretty heavy and bring the rest of the team in.
That brings us to teams two and three. They have to come in by air since they stand a lot better chance of tripping security. But that also means no Kabuterimon and no Birdramon because those two are way too big to fly in. That leaves us Stingmon, ExVeemon, Paildramon, Lilymon, Silphymon, Aquilamon, WarGreymon and MetalGarurumon, Angemon and Angewomon to get them in.
But I think that Ken should be with team one, because he's the best at sneaking around. And he knows what he's doing. Matt objected.
All right, that sounds good. Tai walked up to a handy whiteboard and wrote down three numbers in different columns, placing Ken's name under the number one.
So we scratch Paildramon and Stingmon. Tai continued. And I think that Lilymon should also be scratched unless someone wants to paint her black or something. So, Veemon, Hawkmon, how do you feel about carrying all the rest of us?
That depends on how many of us there are. Hawkmon pointed out.
Well, that's a good question. Tai pointed. I guess we have to figure out who's going where. How many of us want to go for team one?
Ken raised his hand. I think TK should go. We do pretty good at this, he's not bad at what he does, in fact he's pretty good, and he has a lot of good sense. I nominate him for team one.
And I volunteer Sora. Joe stood up. She can help pick locks too. And she can keep an eye on the other two, can't she?
That gives us three, anybody else? Tai looked around.
Well, Ken and TK may be good at this infiltration stuff, but maybe you should invite the pros along too. Hideo and I had some words and decided that if you're going along with this crazy plan, we're coming along. Adam smiled at them. I hereby nominate myself and Hideo Ishiguro for action in team one.
Well, that fills that up. Tai finished writing down the names. So, team two goes after the computer systems. Who's up?
Izzy raised his hand. I'm going in with them. I have to because I'm the computer hacker. And if I'm going I'd like Yolei along with me, because she's pretty good with computers herself.
Thanks Izzy. Yolei blushed.
And I'll follow them around. Cody raised his hand. Just to back them up.
Tai wrote down those three names. You'll still need someone in charge. Davis, you up to pulling a stint as leader?
Sure thing chief. Davis grinned up at Tai.
Right, so that's team two. All the rest of us are on team three then. I'll take charge of that one, and you all can back me up on that.
So how do we get in? Mimi asked.
Team One comes in on foot. We'll get the police to drop us off. Tactical Unit One and the other units are steamed about the mysterious robots that the authorities are claiming never existed. They should be willing to help us. We can sneak in from there. Izzy pointed.
Once we check things out, we'll get in touch with you. Too much transmission and communication might ruin our cover, but I think that you guys can home in on our D3 signatures once we give the signal. TK stared at the map.
Tai took things up from there. Team Two, ExVeemon will carry all of you in but Yolei. Yolei, you'll be coming in with Silphymon and Angewomon and team three. Izzy, is there some way to help disguise our digimon?
Sure, it's called black cloth. We can cut robes of a sort to disguise our digimon, and keep them hidden. Then it will be almost impossible to find them. Izzy reported.
Tai reported. Team One, you better get to planning. Everyone else, it's time to train ourselves. We may need the teamwork.
This bothers me. Sora murmured silently, so that only Mimi could hear. TK and Matt, sitting next to them and discussing whatever they were discussing looked like they were in the middle of a conversation too important to interrupt. At least, Sora did not want to interrupt any family business. They were out to pick up a few pieces from TK and Matt's apartment, and for Mimi to get some clothing material.
What about it? Mimi whispered back conspiratorially.
Well, it just seems to me that we might end up biting off more than we can deal with. I mean, we might have a problem because we're fighting other people. Sora looked particularly upset, and Mimi did not blame her. After all, fighting people was a new thing for all of them really.
I guess it's what we have to do. For some reason Mimi felt able to be fatalistic about this. The position clearly surprised Sora, who probably expected Mimi to have a sudden lack of confidence in the face of this development, but Mimi only smiled. You have to remember Sora, we always try not to harm others, and that means that we must be the good guys here. It's what we do Sora. It's what we are, and it's what we're going to end up doing. It's our job because nobody else can do it.
Well, if you put it that way. Sora smiled reluctantly.
Mimi smiled back, confident that she was doing the right thing.
Wow Tai. Kari commented, widening her eyes in mock surprise. I never knew that you could talk so fast.
Oh can it. Tai replied, aiming a playful swat at his sister that she easily avoided.
You sure did talk fast though. Joe was leaning next to the door, having overheard the whole conversation.
Well, it did get us out of having to stay home. Only problem is, if our parents find out that we aren't at the university, we're in real trouble.
Don't worry about it. Jim was standing at the end of the hall, listening in on their conversation. I'll cover for you. And I've arranged it with security. If your parent's actually do show up, they'll lead them around by the nose for a while, and then inform them oh so politely that you just left for the observatory. They'll never realize the real reason why you aren't around. Jim sounded confident enough as they headed for the familiar yellow car.
But that was a good job. Joe congratulated Tai.
Yeah. I heard it to. You sure can talk fast. Jim shook his head.
It's why he isn't grounded for life. Kari mumbled under her breath.
What's this? Ken looked down one end of the device.
Diamond tipped miniature saw. It can cut through security cables and metal bars should we need it. Don't knock it, that thing cost about five thousand dollars. Adam pulled the next item out of the huge black chest he had unearthed.
Grappel gun? Sora asked.
Something like that. That's an apt comparison I suppose. Adam placed that in his pile, and picked up the next device.
And this? TK peered at it curiously.
Lockpick kit. My lockpick kit. It's my spare, you kids want it?
Sure. What does it have in it? Sora asked.
All sorts of things. Electronic devices as well as mechanical. It has several devices for electronic keypads and retinal scanners too. Adam placed that in Sora's pile and then pulled out another black kit. Electrician's kit. Never know when this thing might come in handy.
And that? TK pointed at the set of objects that Adam was giving to each of them.
Adam reported, continuing. Seeing TK's blank look he rolled his eyes. You hit people with it.
Oh. OH.
Don't worry. Ken grinned. We shouldn't have to use it.
Hmmm...what else do I have in here? Flashbangs, stun grenades, acetylene torch, fragmentation grenades, laser sight, high explosives, detonator caps, radio jammers, and...ta-da...a Desert Eagle handgun specifically fitted for armor piercing penetrators.
What the heck are you? Batman? The Terminator? We're not trying to invade the place. TK grinned and shook his head.
Never hurts to be prepared. Anyone want a tear gas bomb?
High above them Angemon and Angewomon were sparring again. Their blows flickered in the air, a series of rapid strikes that stretched any observer's ability to follow, ricocheting off each other at lightning speeds. They were avoiding most ariel acrobatics, preferring to stay in the realm of the familiar and the easily replicable. Each blow was fit for use in a constrained hallway, each movement ready for the battlefield of a corporate headquarters.
Angemon withdrew, holding his staff upwards.
Right. So how are the others doing? Angewomon asked.
I don't know. Angemon looked down. Hopefully fine.
I've never had to dye this many clothes before. Mimi mumbled as she set to work with a will. Her hands were already partially discolored.
Ask me about that time when my band decided to change colors from green to black right before a concert. Matt returned, concentrating mostly on the task at hand. It's too bad they didn't stock anything like what we need for the younger kids. At least we have something.
Joe nodded emphatically from behind them. He was busy cataloging the different clothes that they had gotten from various sources to complete the mission. Each one was similar, a set of black pants with matching socks, both made out of a lightweight, tear resistant cloth. A light, but concealing, long-sleeved shirt. A simple bulletproof vest with a number of pockets. A pair of shooter's gloves.
I feel like I'm outfitting a SWAT team. Joe complained after a few moments.
Well, in a way you are. Matt returned. If there ever was such a thing as special weapons, we've got 'em.
I'm not a weapon. Palmon spoke up.
Well, tonight you will be. Mimi returned.
I'm sorry Tai. It's difficult. ExVeemon spoke from where he was lying in a heap on the ground. I've never worn clothes before, and they keep messing up my landing. He was wearing a set of darkened garments that Izzy had just put together for him with the help of Sora.
Well, learn fast. Tai's smile took the bite out of his words. C'mon, it can't be all that bad.
It's easy. Silphymon had turned up, already in pure black, and was hovering right beside ExVeemon, looking down on her companion.
That's easy for you and Angewomon. It's not like either of you ever have to beat your wings to stay in the air. ExVeemon grumbled good naturedly.
Don't worry ExVeemon. You'll get the hang of this soon. Davis promised from the ground.
I hope so. Too many more problems like this, and you'll need a replacement partner. Or at least replacement parts for the one you have. And I have to learn before tonight.
You going to be around tonight Izzy? Izzy's adopted father yelled at him from the couch as he headed for the door again.
No. Sorry Dad, but I have work to do that's really important. I promise to spend more time with the family in the future, but I'm really busy now.
That's okay. Izzy's father turned around and smiled at the nervous redhead. I'm used to it by now. And I know that for you important doesn't mean playing video games or anything like that. I'll try and forgive you this once. He grinned even wiser.
Well Izzy. His mother appeared suddenly in the doorway. If you'reif you'rewell, you knowthen you better take this dinner I made for you. She held out a wrapped box.
Thanks mom! Izzy exclaimed. I'll be gone tonight down at the lab, but I'll see you tomorrow. He grabbed the box from his mother's hands. Love you both. Bye!
I'm proud of you Izzy. His mother whispered to the closing door.
Tai. We're in. Ken whispered. The perimeter wasn't bad, and it looks like the new digital barrier program is holding. We're heading for the complex right now. Nightfall had cast everything in a new light. Much of the compound was well lit, but the light fell unevenly over the landscaped grounds. Here and there inside Ken could see the signature sign of security guards, blips on his infrared viewer, but he ignored them, looking for something they could use
Hmmm...that's interesting. Adam was peering through his own viewer, this one picking up different frequencies.
Ken asked, turning to the side.
We'll have to get closer to the building to figure it out. Patamon, clear our path.
The small mammal was aloft in a moment and the others followed along behind. They crept silently through a narrow gully formed by the need to drain water off of the structure, slowly inching their way toward the building wall. When they at last reached a small garden of short bushes in front of the building Ken and TK scrambled forward, followed by Ishiguro, Sora and Adam.
So what's so interesting? Ken asked as they huddled in the concealing shadows near the side wall of the complex.
Budget saving measures. The first floor windows are pretty heavily alarmed and secured and checked, but it looks like some of the higher stories may not have the same precautions. I'm going up to check the fourth floor. Hideo, spot me.
Right on you boss. Ishiguro took the grapple gun out of the pack at his feet, walked to a place between the windows, out of general view, and fired what looked like a hooked arrow attached to a rope upwards. A moment later there was a faint metallic clang, and then Ishiguro tugged on the rope twice. Adam nodded to him, and a moment later was shimmying up the rope, one of his tool kits pulled out of his belt. Reaching the fourth floor he peered at the window nearest him from a few different angles and then extracted a handful of tools from his belt. Quickly working he inserted a few metal tools in the window itself and then, slowly, carefully he carved his way into the lock mechanism and slowly levered the window open. Turning back to the ground he gestured quickly upwards.
Ken shrugged and worked his way up the rope. TK and Sora followed, with Biyomon and Patamon floating up, quickly moving inside of the building, finding themselves inside a forest maze of cubicles.
Master Ishiguro pressed a button on his grapple launcher and watched calmly as the rope fell back down to him. Then he took a handful of deep breaths and launched himself upwards, jumping four stories and into room through the hole in the glass.
You can do that? Wormmon looked shocked.
I've been practicing. Master Ishiguro confessed.
Are you ready to get going again? Adam asked.
Ready and willing. TK pointed out.
So we need an empty space. Those courtyards and roof spaces I like are mostly at this end of the complex anyway. So let's get going troops. Ken pointed onward.
What's taking them so long? Tai asked, peering anxiously at the compound.
Calm down Tai. They'll do all right. Kari tried to reassure him.
And how do you know that? Tai asked.
I don't. It's something I tell myself to keep myself breathing.
Guards. First set. We need something to distract them. Ken reported as Patamon came back from the corner.
Right. I think it's time we leeched them. Master Ishiguro and Adam exchanged a set of tight smiles.
What does that mean? TK demanded.
Watch and see. Adam grinned back at them. He pulled something out of another toolkit. This was a small pipe-like object, that in which he was placing something else. He crawled on his stomach up to the corner and took a look around. There were two guards in two different desks, one reading a magazine and one looking absent-mindedly at his computer screen. Adam raised the pipe to his lips and puffed his cheeks twice, as if blowing out two separate birthday candles.
There were a few moments of silence and then both guards yawned and sleepily closed their eyes.
What was that? Ken asked.
Sleeping dart with local anesthetic, so you don't even feel it. Adam reported. It's pretty small too, so that it's hard to see. We use it all the time. Let me get them back. He crept up and stealthily removed the darts.
Which way now? TK asked.
Ken consulted the map. Our right. Let's go.
This place is empty. Patamon complained.
It sure is. Ken replied. Everything out there still going according to plan?
Yeah, but I mean that there's nobody around. Nobody. I can't find a single person sitting around here anywhere. Even the security guards don't seem to be patrolling. The small mammal perched back on TK's head while Adam shrugged.
Probably isn't that much worth stealing out here.
And what about inside the center of the complex? Ken asked as he continued to prowl around a small outdoor yard built on the top of the fifth story, presumably as an area for short breaks. It would have been nice in the daytime, quiet trees standing in the sunlight, concrete decorations in the forms of various sculptures standing around as silent watchers, benches and gently running water in a single fountain. Now the openness just increased his nervousness.
This is Hideo. Ishiguro's voice crackled over the D3. Sector is clear. Nobody's around today.
Well, this was always supposed to be the easy part. TK muttered.
Better easy than hard. Wormmon replied.
All right, we might as well get this show on the road. Ken decided.
That's our signal. Tai reported. ExVeemon, Silphymon, Angewomon, launch now!
There was a muffled thump beneath them as they launched off the edge of the skyscraper that they had been sitting on. For a few moments they could look at the double towers of the Tokyo Metro building, and then they were soaring ever higher in the sky, black cloaks billowing against the night, but hiding their forms.
We're guiding. Kari muttered unnecessarily into Angewomon's ear.
I know. The angel replied gently, not wanting to alarm her passenger. Tai is keeping an eye on that.
Are we high enough? Tai asked Izzy, who was along with them in Angewomon's arms.
Yes. We're above the flight paths for helicopters, but still below those for airplanes.
Then let's get in there. Tai pointed forward and Angewomon tilted her flight path until they were almost directly over the main tower.
Izzy pointed down, concentrating on the computer screen at the same time. We have a clear landing site. Let's hit it.
Angewomon, ExVeemon and Silphymon went into a terminal dive at that point, slamming toward the earth at impossible speeds for any human-built aircraft, coming out of their dives at the last moments. The braking gave them minimal exposure to any watchers watching from the sidelines. They hit the dirt softly though, barely wrinkling the grass.
You guys stay digivolved. Tai ordered. You've got the strength for it now, and you never know when you're going to need to get out of here quick.
Got it. Silphymon reported.
Ken, what's the situation? The digidestined leader turned back to Ken.
Good actually, something seems to be going right for a change, not like that's going to last.
Less comments Ken, more information. What's happening? Tai focused on Ken quickly.
Well, it seems that the inner areas aren't patrolled much. They covered Saffron Corporation's headquarters with security, but they don't have a tenth of the coverage here. I don't understand it, but it means that we have a much better chance of getting in and out undetected.
That's good. So where are the targets?
Well, we still want to find out about that huge basement under the main tower. It appears to be shielded from any type of scan, which makes me suspicious, and it seems like the best place to hide something. Then the main computer node appears to be near the center of the compound, in a high-security area itself. That's going to be my objective, so I'll take Izzy's team with me.
And then I'll take TK as my guide. You up to it TK?
You bet. TK responded.
Adam muttered under his breath, looking around.
What is it? Matt asked, looking around for a source of danger.
I sometimes get premonitions, like warnings of impending danger. And I'm getting one now, but only from the tower area. I don't know what that means, but I think that it means that the mission to the underground sanctuary is in the most danger. I think Hideo and I will follow you guys.
Tai accepted that without further comment, but some of the others looked a bit nervous.
Let's move people. Izzy pointed at his watch. We don't have all night you know.
That's strange. Tai stared through a transparent window into a room that had clearly been built for observation. The hallway they were walking down was long, empty and had the sterilized feel of a hospital or a laboratory. Inside this room, however, was something strange. A vast array of machinery lined a pit at least four stories deep, gleaming instruments monitoring some sort of ring in space in the middle.
What is that? Agumon looked confused.
I have a guess. TK whispered.
Tai looked around at him.
I think it's a Gate. A way to another world, but itit feels crude and ill-built. Like they haven't a clue what they're doing. I don't think it works, whatever it is. And I don't think it goes anywhere.
What would have happened to the people who went through? Matt asked, looking across the hall from them.
I don't know. If they were courageous enough to send people through, anything might have happened to them.
Something like that? Matt asked, pointing.
Across the hall was another room opened to outside observation that they could clearly see from inside the hallway, but this one was filled with people lying on hospital-type beds. Every one of them was staring sightlessly at the ceiling, eyes open, but faces dead. From the collection of lines connecting each body to life-support systems, they were obviously having some sort of medical problems.
Tai whispered questioningly.
Not without some medical equipment. Adam replied softly. From the looks of it, I would say that they're brain dead.
It seems that at least part of this experiment failed. TK stared back at the gate. But somehow I don't think they gave up on what they were trying to do.
That wouldn't be in their character. Ishiguro agreed quietly.
Did you look at space beside the ring? Adam asked after a moment.
TK stared, eyes narrowed.
Yes, it is, isn't it? Tai noticed the same thing himself. It looked like the air did next to the black asphalt of the road on a hot day, as if light was being twisted by passing through just enough to be noticed. Waves of distortion almost seemed to be spreading outwards.
Experimenting with gravity maybe? Adam shrugged after a moment.
What do you mean? Matt looked at all of them.
Gravity is one of the few things that's capable of twisting light. Joe replied thoughtfully. Otherwise light always travels in a straight line.
They all looked at him in surprise.
He asked, a little defensively. I just read a few things.
It's good that you do. Kari smiled, then glanced at her brother. It's good that somebody does anyway.
Oh give it a rest. Tai complained.
Izzy paused at once when Ken gestured. Ken was crawling in the middle of the hallway they had just entered. It was a corridor that looked for all the world like one of the window lined-structures that typically connected two different buildings, but this one was entirely inside. Izzy could see the upper light structures of what must have been a massive indoor storage room from his position. And from the plan there must have been several of these inside the buildings, each larger than a pair of soccer fields put together. In a way it seemed an awful waste of money, and Izzy could not understand what they were storing here.
What is it? Yolei hissed at them. She was bringing up the rear, and stopped just behind the little knot of humans and digimon.
I don't know. Izzy hissed back, and then Ken darted up to take a peak out of the window. For a moment Izzy felt his heart stand still with fear that he would be seen and that they would be discovered, but the dark-haired boy ducked down almost immediately. Then he crawled back to Izzy.
You're not going to like this. He murmured.
I have a bad feeling about this. Tentomon sighed.
What is it? Izzy asked, ignoring his partner.
Take a brief look down. Ken turned around to check the hallway nervously.
Izzy stuck his head around and took a brief glimpse of what was below them. One glimpse was enough. He paled slightly and then ducked back down.
What is it? Yolei asked impatiently. The tension was apparently beginning to eat at her ill-developed patience.
Izzy murmured. Or some other sort of armored vehicles. Guns, weapons, a lot of things carrying them too. It doesn't look like any security force that I've ever seen.
Gives a whole new meaning to the term corporate takeover, doesn't it? Ken asked, grinning wryly.
You don't think that they're seriously thinking about doing something with that, do you? Japan wouldn't stand for it. Besides, what can they do with it? Cody asked, looking puzzled, worried and confused all at once.
I don't know. Izzy shrugged. But I do know one thing. Ken was right, I don't like this at all.
Hold on a moment. TK paused and walked back down the hallway they had been treading for a few minutes. It still felt like the sterilized hallway of a hospital, but it was subtly different, but just as unsettling. Still, something was bothering TK, and had to do with the rooms that they had just passed.
What's up? Kari was at his side a moment later.
Look at the boundaries between these two rooms for a moment. TK pointed at the rooms he was talking about.
Kari shrugged and looked in the window in one door, and then walked down the dull white corridor to where the other door and window was. Then she whistled. That's neat.
What is it? Tai had come up on them now.
There's something in-between these two rooms. TK had looked in both rooms, and they looked almost unused, which was odd. All the other rooms on this floor had been full, and that had been what was bothering him. Some of them were lushly apportioned, but those were the nice ones. The othersthey looked like something out of a medieval dungeon. Some of them did, and from the devices that were within, and the wrongness of the entire place, they may have been used. TK did not want to think about the people who might have found themselves in those chains and manacles, or what some of those crude cast-iron devices might be used for. But even more disturbing were the rooms that looked like something out of a modern hospital, filled with neat, orderly and sterilized shelves. Each shelf had contained dozens of instruments that none of them had wanted to think about, sharp surgical instruments, a collection of knives, batteries and cords, gruesome saws with red-stained teeth, something that looked like a collection of whips, chemical bottles of mysterious substances, tools of a trade none of them ever wanted to deal with.
That was why these two rooms stood out in the middle of all this horror. TK suspected that nobody who worked in this section would be too curious about anything. So the reasonably simple ruse would have been enough to deter them. But now the digidestined gathered around.
What kind of something? Tai asked.
I don't know, but it's about the size of a hallway. TK looked around and spotted a part of the hallway that looked just a little different from the others. And it leads right there.
Kari nodded. It looked like somebody had spent a lot of time and effort attempting to hide in plain sight something that could only be a hallway. A secret corridor, placed directly in the middle of a scene out of hell.
Maybe it goes all the way to hell. Joe muttered, expressing team sentiment.
Let's check it out. Tai started to dart away, but Adam grabbed him with one arm.
The thing could be trapped. Whatever it is. Adam glanced around nervously. We're better off leaving it as a last resort.
Tai's enthusiasm drained away.
Izzy and Ken crouched down behind a large plant in the corridor of the building, trying to remain calm. Ahead of them they could just hear the click of boots on the tiled floor as a set of security guards passed by, shining their flashlights ahead of them while looking calmly around the office space. They passed the two cubicles hiding the rest of the digidestined and their digimon without even noticing and then walked calmly down the rest of the corridor until they disappeared out of site several hallways down.
That was close. Ken noted.
Not as close as it could have been. Cody appeared around a corner, smiling at them. It looks like we're clear again.
Izzy pointed forward. There was another window onto another inner courtyard. Across from them they could see another large structure, this one almost appearing armored and connected only through several corridors to the adjacent building.
So that's the place? Yolei squinted at it. How do we get there?
Down that hallway over there. After that I'm still working on it.
Kari, what is it? Tai's concerned face eclipsed Kari's vision as her older brother looked alarmed at her sudden near-faint.
Something's out there. Something's calling out to me, it needs our help Tai. Kari clutched protectively at her brother's arm.
What is it? TK's equally concerned face eclipsed Tai's for a moment.
I don't know, but it seems to be something big. And in pain, a lot of pain. Kari tried to hang on to Tai, but TK interrupted the two of them.
Where is it? He asked, his eyes suddenly flaming with urgency. Can you point in the direction it's coming from?
Kari nodded and pointed in the direction that they were going.
What's happening? Joe asked, sounding confused.
Something's wrong with Kari. Angewomon reported anxiously.
Not that. Something important is going on. TK leaned back. Kari told me that she had managed to enter the near regions of the Heart last time she needed the power. She may still be experiencing the influence of the guide. If that's true, she knows exactly where we need to go, and exactly what we need to do.
How accurate is she? Mimi asked.
She's pretty accurate. I don't think she can be wrong. TK reported. But first she has to recover enough strength to guide us.
I can do that. Kari staggered to her feet, blinked her eyes and after a few moments took off in one direction.
Kari, wait! You'll alert everybody. Tai scrambled after his sister.
No she won't Tai. TK ran grimly after. She knows exactly where she's going, she can't be wrong.
Right. I knew that. Tai still ran forward with Agumon loping after him.
Cavalry together? Gomamon jumped on Joe's shoulder.
Author's Note: I'm back...again. I've just had a busy schedule in terms of hours per day spent out of my apartment. Oh well. I should do some more updates. Anyways, I wanted to thank all those like Sparrow9 and EllaJ.W who have been loyally following this story, despite my slow updates. Thanks a lot guys!
Covert Operations
We also got the wreckage. Stole most of it actually. The rest of it disappeared out of police storage mysteriously. Authorities aren't commenting. Adam snorted.
But Professor Takenouchi, Izzy and I have spent all day looking at it. Jim reported. And we've found some unpleasant results.
Well, don't leave us all in suspense. Mimi yelled out. Tell us already.
Yolei was looking impatient as well.
All right. The robots themselves appear to be designated as TITAN units.
Titan units. Titans. Now there's a name. Matt commented.
Anyway their armor is actually a low grade Chobham type armor, about five centimeters of it on a steel frame.
What's Chob...whatever? Davis asked. Veemon shrugged.
A particular type of armor originally developed for use on western bloc Main Battle Tanks. Adam reported from the side. It features several layers of sandwiched armor plate of varying compositions to deplete the kinetic energy of incoming rounds. It's surprisingly effective. This is low grade stuff, but it works fine.
The power system appears to be a bit of a mystery. Izzy reported shrugging. They were using something to generate electricity but we don't know what it was. In addition they had a great number of internal organs, human ones, scattered somewhere in there, each one recovered showed traces of some sort of liquid storage container, but we don't know what they were doing with it.
The really bad part is a result, a direct result, of their sensor and weapons systems. From what we recovered from one of their helmets they have two visual cameras of astonishing focus and ability. They have what appears to be a radar system as well tucked away into their head. A decent acoustic system has also been recovered. We don't know where the electronic impulses from these devices go. It's sort of a mystery to us. I didn't actually think that something like this would be able to function.
The armament is equally worrying. They've managed to secrete two Utopia arms 7.62 milimeter Halbred class miniguns, comparative to the American Vulcan gun system, able to engage airborne and ground based targets. The right shoulder carries an automatically loaded German-made 105 millimeter cannon, originally designed to be deployed on old Leopard tanks. The left torso carries a pair of missile tubes, and a magazine that was fortunately empty during the battle. They appear to be outfitted to carry a modified version of several different Utopia hand launched missiles, including and anti-tank and anti-air variety. That gives them firepower superior to most tanks, and a lot more mobility.
So their army has another addition to worry about? Kari asked, swinging her legs back and forth from where they were dangling beneath the couch.
It has some definite disadvantges too. Adam reported, looking over some papers he was holding in his hand. The old German 105s were top of the line in their day, but most modern MBTs, sorry, Main Battle Tanks, carry newer weapons, either the western one-twenty, or the former Soviet one-twenty-fives. I'm not sure what that means, perhaps the Titans can't handle the heavy firepower or the recoil of the weapon, or perhaps the magazine became too vulnerable. Auto-loader jams are a mess for any weapon, not just one of these. So, on an open field, unless we're missing something, a regular tank could shoot it to pieces from longer range. And they jerk a lot when moving so they can't fire that well on the run. That cuts down on their mobile effectiveness. I don't think they can really outrun a tank either. They have some air defense, but one of the newer attack helicopters, or a fighter bomber could blast through that thing. Given the quality of the armor a group of infantry could take it out with handheld anti-tank missiles. And judging from its performance, they stand about as strong as most Champion level digimon only, meaning that they could be thrashed soundly by most of you. I don't know what they're purpose is, besides the fact that they have no manpower cost.
Maybe they're just perfecting the model. Joe muttered.
Now there's a pleasing thought. Adam shuddered.
So what do we do about it? Matt asked.
We've got a lot of questions. Tai grinned savagely. Let's take them to the source. Why not ask Utopia Headquarters?
I thought you might see it that way. Izzy informed him. So I've been working up a way to do just that. We've been mapping Utopia Headquarters day and night for the past forty-eight hours, in shift too, and I'm ready to admit that we might have a chance at cracking them. We should be able to get in and poke around.
Then let's do it. Tai declared. Us, all of us, are going in to go get some answers, and me personally...I don't feel much like taking no for an answer. How 'bout it you guys?
There was a broad cheer of support.
All right then. Izzy grinned at all of them. The main target is down here, in the labs. The building complex as you can see from the model is large. One main skyscraper tower, twenty-three stories tall, with what appears to be a seven-story basement. Four other smaller towers arranged around, each fifteen stories tall. The rest of the complex alters between eight and nine stories tall, and comprises a rectangle approximately three-hundred fifty meters by two hundred meters. It houses approximately thirty thousand workers during the day, and also appears to have a series of on-site apartments, housing approximately a thousand people all day long. It has a small army of security personnel, but it also has the disadvantage of being so large, winding, and interlaced with separate offices that it is almost impossible to patrol the whole thing. The only reason that they have so far been able to avoid penetration is a huge sophisticated electronic surveillance system. However, this system can be rendered ineffective by our digital barrier. Our most promising targets are the large computer systems in the central hub, some of the offices in the middle of the large tower, and the basement underneath the tower. So we need a plan for getting in and out. Remember, they could very well be protected by dark digimon as well.
Tai mused. Ken, you've got a lot of experience, so how do we do this?"
I don't know. Maybe three teams. One to go in first and secure an entrance, and find an empty spot to go down into the main labs. Two other teams airlifted in, landing in the secure area quietly. One team with a group of computer hackers, the other to hit the basement underneath the tower and find out what's there. The third team might want to keep an eye on security headquarters as well.
There's another question. Tai pointed out. Do we need to make this attack stealthy, or does the fact that they'll know they've been hit matter?
I don't know. Izzy replied.
We should probably start out trying to hide. After that we can get interesting. Yolei volunteered.
Good plan. TK, elaborate on Ken's plan.
All right. Using three teams, the first infiltrates the center under the guise of darkness. That means that they would have to do it about what time around here? Izzy, when do they close up shop and go home?
Just a second. Okay, almost everyone who goes home goes home by about nine o'clock.
All right. TK continued. So about nine thirty team one hits the doors, one of the non-guarded entrances, probably a window in the first floor in some less important part of the complex. That team should have at least two people with their digimon, perferably more, but not more than five. They find a nice open space, and it looks like that model gives us several, where we can hit the ground pretty heavy and bring the rest of the team in.
That brings us to teams two and three. They have to come in by air since they stand a lot better chance of tripping security. But that also means no Kabuterimon and no Birdramon because those two are way too big to fly in. That leaves us Stingmon, ExVeemon, Paildramon, Lilymon, Silphymon, Aquilamon, WarGreymon and MetalGarurumon, Angemon and Angewomon to get them in.
But I think that Ken should be with team one, because he's the best at sneaking around. And he knows what he's doing. Matt objected.
All right, that sounds good. Tai walked up to a handy whiteboard and wrote down three numbers in different columns, placing Ken's name under the number one.
So we scratch Paildramon and Stingmon. Tai continued. And I think that Lilymon should also be scratched unless someone wants to paint her black or something. So, Veemon, Hawkmon, how do you feel about carrying all the rest of us?
That depends on how many of us there are. Hawkmon pointed out.
Well, that's a good question. Tai pointed. I guess we have to figure out who's going where. How many of us want to go for team one?
Ken raised his hand. I think TK should go. We do pretty good at this, he's not bad at what he does, in fact he's pretty good, and he has a lot of good sense. I nominate him for team one.
And I volunteer Sora. Joe stood up. She can help pick locks too. And she can keep an eye on the other two, can't she?
That gives us three, anybody else? Tai looked around.
Well, Ken and TK may be good at this infiltration stuff, but maybe you should invite the pros along too. Hideo and I had some words and decided that if you're going along with this crazy plan, we're coming along. Adam smiled at them. I hereby nominate myself and Hideo Ishiguro for action in team one.
Well, that fills that up. Tai finished writing down the names. So, team two goes after the computer systems. Who's up?
Izzy raised his hand. I'm going in with them. I have to because I'm the computer hacker. And if I'm going I'd like Yolei along with me, because she's pretty good with computers herself.
Thanks Izzy. Yolei blushed.
And I'll follow them around. Cody raised his hand. Just to back them up.
Tai wrote down those three names. You'll still need someone in charge. Davis, you up to pulling a stint as leader?
Sure thing chief. Davis grinned up at Tai.
Right, so that's team two. All the rest of us are on team three then. I'll take charge of that one, and you all can back me up on that.
So how do we get in? Mimi asked.
Team One comes in on foot. We'll get the police to drop us off. Tactical Unit One and the other units are steamed about the mysterious robots that the authorities are claiming never existed. They should be willing to help us. We can sneak in from there. Izzy pointed.
Once we check things out, we'll get in touch with you. Too much transmission and communication might ruin our cover, but I think that you guys can home in on our D3 signatures once we give the signal. TK stared at the map.
Tai took things up from there. Team Two, ExVeemon will carry all of you in but Yolei. Yolei, you'll be coming in with Silphymon and Angewomon and team three. Izzy, is there some way to help disguise our digimon?
Sure, it's called black cloth. We can cut robes of a sort to disguise our digimon, and keep them hidden. Then it will be almost impossible to find them. Izzy reported.
Tai reported. Team One, you better get to planning. Everyone else, it's time to train ourselves. We may need the teamwork.
This bothers me. Sora murmured silently, so that only Mimi could hear. TK and Matt, sitting next to them and discussing whatever they were discussing looked like they were in the middle of a conversation too important to interrupt. At least, Sora did not want to interrupt any family business. They were out to pick up a few pieces from TK and Matt's apartment, and for Mimi to get some clothing material.
What about it? Mimi whispered back conspiratorially.
Well, it just seems to me that we might end up biting off more than we can deal with. I mean, we might have a problem because we're fighting other people. Sora looked particularly upset, and Mimi did not blame her. After all, fighting people was a new thing for all of them really.
I guess it's what we have to do. For some reason Mimi felt able to be fatalistic about this. The position clearly surprised Sora, who probably expected Mimi to have a sudden lack of confidence in the face of this development, but Mimi only smiled. You have to remember Sora, we always try not to harm others, and that means that we must be the good guys here. It's what we do Sora. It's what we are, and it's what we're going to end up doing. It's our job because nobody else can do it.
Well, if you put it that way. Sora smiled reluctantly.
Mimi smiled back, confident that she was doing the right thing.
Wow Tai. Kari commented, widening her eyes in mock surprise. I never knew that you could talk so fast.
Oh can it. Tai replied, aiming a playful swat at his sister that she easily avoided.
You sure did talk fast though. Joe was leaning next to the door, having overheard the whole conversation.
Well, it did get us out of having to stay home. Only problem is, if our parents find out that we aren't at the university, we're in real trouble.
Don't worry about it. Jim was standing at the end of the hall, listening in on their conversation. I'll cover for you. And I've arranged it with security. If your parent's actually do show up, they'll lead them around by the nose for a while, and then inform them oh so politely that you just left for the observatory. They'll never realize the real reason why you aren't around. Jim sounded confident enough as they headed for the familiar yellow car.
But that was a good job. Joe congratulated Tai.
Yeah. I heard it to. You sure can talk fast. Jim shook his head.
It's why he isn't grounded for life. Kari mumbled under her breath.
What's this? Ken looked down one end of the device.
Diamond tipped miniature saw. It can cut through security cables and metal bars should we need it. Don't knock it, that thing cost about five thousand dollars. Adam pulled the next item out of the huge black chest he had unearthed.
Grappel gun? Sora asked.
Something like that. That's an apt comparison I suppose. Adam placed that in his pile, and picked up the next device.
And this? TK peered at it curiously.
Lockpick kit. My lockpick kit. It's my spare, you kids want it?
Sure. What does it have in it? Sora asked.
All sorts of things. Electronic devices as well as mechanical. It has several devices for electronic keypads and retinal scanners too. Adam placed that in Sora's pile and then pulled out another black kit. Electrician's kit. Never know when this thing might come in handy.
And that? TK pointed at the set of objects that Adam was giving to each of them.
Adam reported, continuing. Seeing TK's blank look he rolled his eyes. You hit people with it.
Oh. OH.
Don't worry. Ken grinned. We shouldn't have to use it.
Hmmm...what else do I have in here? Flashbangs, stun grenades, acetylene torch, fragmentation grenades, laser sight, high explosives, detonator caps, radio jammers, and...ta-da...a Desert Eagle handgun specifically fitted for armor piercing penetrators.
What the heck are you? Batman? The Terminator? We're not trying to invade the place. TK grinned and shook his head.
Never hurts to be prepared. Anyone want a tear gas bomb?
High above them Angemon and Angewomon were sparring again. Their blows flickered in the air, a series of rapid strikes that stretched any observer's ability to follow, ricocheting off each other at lightning speeds. They were avoiding most ariel acrobatics, preferring to stay in the realm of the familiar and the easily replicable. Each blow was fit for use in a constrained hallway, each movement ready for the battlefield of a corporate headquarters.
Angemon withdrew, holding his staff upwards.
Right. So how are the others doing? Angewomon asked.
I don't know. Angemon looked down. Hopefully fine.
I've never had to dye this many clothes before. Mimi mumbled as she set to work with a will. Her hands were already partially discolored.
Ask me about that time when my band decided to change colors from green to black right before a concert. Matt returned, concentrating mostly on the task at hand. It's too bad they didn't stock anything like what we need for the younger kids. At least we have something.
Joe nodded emphatically from behind them. He was busy cataloging the different clothes that they had gotten from various sources to complete the mission. Each one was similar, a set of black pants with matching socks, both made out of a lightweight, tear resistant cloth. A light, but concealing, long-sleeved shirt. A simple bulletproof vest with a number of pockets. A pair of shooter's gloves.
I feel like I'm outfitting a SWAT team. Joe complained after a few moments.
Well, in a way you are. Matt returned. If there ever was such a thing as special weapons, we've got 'em.
I'm not a weapon. Palmon spoke up.
Well, tonight you will be. Mimi returned.
I'm sorry Tai. It's difficult. ExVeemon spoke from where he was lying in a heap on the ground. I've never worn clothes before, and they keep messing up my landing. He was wearing a set of darkened garments that Izzy had just put together for him with the help of Sora.
Well, learn fast. Tai's smile took the bite out of his words. C'mon, it can't be all that bad.
It's easy. Silphymon had turned up, already in pure black, and was hovering right beside ExVeemon, looking down on her companion.
That's easy for you and Angewomon. It's not like either of you ever have to beat your wings to stay in the air. ExVeemon grumbled good naturedly.
Don't worry ExVeemon. You'll get the hang of this soon. Davis promised from the ground.
I hope so. Too many more problems like this, and you'll need a replacement partner. Or at least replacement parts for the one you have. And I have to learn before tonight.
You going to be around tonight Izzy? Izzy's adopted father yelled at him from the couch as he headed for the door again.
No. Sorry Dad, but I have work to do that's really important. I promise to spend more time with the family in the future, but I'm really busy now.
That's okay. Izzy's father turned around and smiled at the nervous redhead. I'm used to it by now. And I know that for you important doesn't mean playing video games or anything like that. I'll try and forgive you this once. He grinned even wiser.
Well Izzy. His mother appeared suddenly in the doorway. If you'reif you'rewell, you knowthen you better take this dinner I made for you. She held out a wrapped box.
Thanks mom! Izzy exclaimed. I'll be gone tonight down at the lab, but I'll see you tomorrow. He grabbed the box from his mother's hands. Love you both. Bye!
I'm proud of you Izzy. His mother whispered to the closing door.
Tai. We're in. Ken whispered. The perimeter wasn't bad, and it looks like the new digital barrier program is holding. We're heading for the complex right now. Nightfall had cast everything in a new light. Much of the compound was well lit, but the light fell unevenly over the landscaped grounds. Here and there inside Ken could see the signature sign of security guards, blips on his infrared viewer, but he ignored them, looking for something they could use
Hmmm...that's interesting. Adam was peering through his own viewer, this one picking up different frequencies.
Ken asked, turning to the side.
We'll have to get closer to the building to figure it out. Patamon, clear our path.
The small mammal was aloft in a moment and the others followed along behind. They crept silently through a narrow gully formed by the need to drain water off of the structure, slowly inching their way toward the building wall. When they at last reached a small garden of short bushes in front of the building Ken and TK scrambled forward, followed by Ishiguro, Sora and Adam.
So what's so interesting? Ken asked as they huddled in the concealing shadows near the side wall of the complex.
Budget saving measures. The first floor windows are pretty heavily alarmed and secured and checked, but it looks like some of the higher stories may not have the same precautions. I'm going up to check the fourth floor. Hideo, spot me.
Right on you boss. Ishiguro took the grapple gun out of the pack at his feet, walked to a place between the windows, out of general view, and fired what looked like a hooked arrow attached to a rope upwards. A moment later there was a faint metallic clang, and then Ishiguro tugged on the rope twice. Adam nodded to him, and a moment later was shimmying up the rope, one of his tool kits pulled out of his belt. Reaching the fourth floor he peered at the window nearest him from a few different angles and then extracted a handful of tools from his belt. Quickly working he inserted a few metal tools in the window itself and then, slowly, carefully he carved his way into the lock mechanism and slowly levered the window open. Turning back to the ground he gestured quickly upwards.
Ken shrugged and worked his way up the rope. TK and Sora followed, with Biyomon and Patamon floating up, quickly moving inside of the building, finding themselves inside a forest maze of cubicles.
Master Ishiguro pressed a button on his grapple launcher and watched calmly as the rope fell back down to him. Then he took a handful of deep breaths and launched himself upwards, jumping four stories and into room through the hole in the glass.
You can do that? Wormmon looked shocked.
I've been practicing. Master Ishiguro confessed.
Are you ready to get going again? Adam asked.
Ready and willing. TK pointed out.
So we need an empty space. Those courtyards and roof spaces I like are mostly at this end of the complex anyway. So let's get going troops. Ken pointed onward.
What's taking them so long? Tai asked, peering anxiously at the compound.
Calm down Tai. They'll do all right. Kari tried to reassure him.
And how do you know that? Tai asked.
I don't. It's something I tell myself to keep myself breathing.
Guards. First set. We need something to distract them. Ken reported as Patamon came back from the corner.
Right. I think it's time we leeched them. Master Ishiguro and Adam exchanged a set of tight smiles.
What does that mean? TK demanded.
Watch and see. Adam grinned back at them. He pulled something out of another toolkit. This was a small pipe-like object, that in which he was placing something else. He crawled on his stomach up to the corner and took a look around. There were two guards in two different desks, one reading a magazine and one looking absent-mindedly at his computer screen. Adam raised the pipe to his lips and puffed his cheeks twice, as if blowing out two separate birthday candles.
There were a few moments of silence and then both guards yawned and sleepily closed their eyes.
What was that? Ken asked.
Sleeping dart with local anesthetic, so you don't even feel it. Adam reported. It's pretty small too, so that it's hard to see. We use it all the time. Let me get them back. He crept up and stealthily removed the darts.
Which way now? TK asked.
Ken consulted the map. Our right. Let's go.
This place is empty. Patamon complained.
It sure is. Ken replied. Everything out there still going according to plan?
Yeah, but I mean that there's nobody around. Nobody. I can't find a single person sitting around here anywhere. Even the security guards don't seem to be patrolling. The small mammal perched back on TK's head while Adam shrugged.
Probably isn't that much worth stealing out here.
And what about inside the center of the complex? Ken asked as he continued to prowl around a small outdoor yard built on the top of the fifth story, presumably as an area for short breaks. It would have been nice in the daytime, quiet trees standing in the sunlight, concrete decorations in the forms of various sculptures standing around as silent watchers, benches and gently running water in a single fountain. Now the openness just increased his nervousness.
This is Hideo. Ishiguro's voice crackled over the D3. Sector is clear. Nobody's around today.
Well, this was always supposed to be the easy part. TK muttered.
Better easy than hard. Wormmon replied.
All right, we might as well get this show on the road. Ken decided.
That's our signal. Tai reported. ExVeemon, Silphymon, Angewomon, launch now!
There was a muffled thump beneath them as they launched off the edge of the skyscraper that they had been sitting on. For a few moments they could look at the double towers of the Tokyo Metro building, and then they were soaring ever higher in the sky, black cloaks billowing against the night, but hiding their forms.
We're guiding. Kari muttered unnecessarily into Angewomon's ear.
I know. The angel replied gently, not wanting to alarm her passenger. Tai is keeping an eye on that.
Are we high enough? Tai asked Izzy, who was along with them in Angewomon's arms.
Yes. We're above the flight paths for helicopters, but still below those for airplanes.
Then let's get in there. Tai pointed forward and Angewomon tilted her flight path until they were almost directly over the main tower.
Izzy pointed down, concentrating on the computer screen at the same time. We have a clear landing site. Let's hit it.
Angewomon, ExVeemon and Silphymon went into a terminal dive at that point, slamming toward the earth at impossible speeds for any human-built aircraft, coming out of their dives at the last moments. The braking gave them minimal exposure to any watchers watching from the sidelines. They hit the dirt softly though, barely wrinkling the grass.
You guys stay digivolved. Tai ordered. You've got the strength for it now, and you never know when you're going to need to get out of here quick.
Got it. Silphymon reported.
Ken, what's the situation? The digidestined leader turned back to Ken.
Good actually, something seems to be going right for a change, not like that's going to last.
Less comments Ken, more information. What's happening? Tai focused on Ken quickly.
Well, it seems that the inner areas aren't patrolled much. They covered Saffron Corporation's headquarters with security, but they don't have a tenth of the coverage here. I don't understand it, but it means that we have a much better chance of getting in and out undetected.
That's good. So where are the targets?
Well, we still want to find out about that huge basement under the main tower. It appears to be shielded from any type of scan, which makes me suspicious, and it seems like the best place to hide something. Then the main computer node appears to be near the center of the compound, in a high-security area itself. That's going to be my objective, so I'll take Izzy's team with me.
And then I'll take TK as my guide. You up to it TK?
You bet. TK responded.
Adam muttered under his breath, looking around.
What is it? Matt asked, looking around for a source of danger.
I sometimes get premonitions, like warnings of impending danger. And I'm getting one now, but only from the tower area. I don't know what that means, but I think that it means that the mission to the underground sanctuary is in the most danger. I think Hideo and I will follow you guys.
Tai accepted that without further comment, but some of the others looked a bit nervous.
Let's move people. Izzy pointed at his watch. We don't have all night you know.
That's strange. Tai stared through a transparent window into a room that had clearly been built for observation. The hallway they were walking down was long, empty and had the sterilized feel of a hospital or a laboratory. Inside this room, however, was something strange. A vast array of machinery lined a pit at least four stories deep, gleaming instruments monitoring some sort of ring in space in the middle.
What is that? Agumon looked confused.
I have a guess. TK whispered.
Tai looked around at him.
I think it's a Gate. A way to another world, but itit feels crude and ill-built. Like they haven't a clue what they're doing. I don't think it works, whatever it is. And I don't think it goes anywhere.
What would have happened to the people who went through? Matt asked, looking across the hall from them.
I don't know. If they were courageous enough to send people through, anything might have happened to them.
Something like that? Matt asked, pointing.
Across the hall was another room opened to outside observation that they could clearly see from inside the hallway, but this one was filled with people lying on hospital-type beds. Every one of them was staring sightlessly at the ceiling, eyes open, but faces dead. From the collection of lines connecting each body to life-support systems, they were obviously having some sort of medical problems.
Tai whispered questioningly.
Not without some medical equipment. Adam replied softly. From the looks of it, I would say that they're brain dead.
It seems that at least part of this experiment failed. TK stared back at the gate. But somehow I don't think they gave up on what they were trying to do.
That wouldn't be in their character. Ishiguro agreed quietly.
Did you look at space beside the ring? Adam asked after a moment.
TK stared, eyes narrowed.
Yes, it is, isn't it? Tai noticed the same thing himself. It looked like the air did next to the black asphalt of the road on a hot day, as if light was being twisted by passing through just enough to be noticed. Waves of distortion almost seemed to be spreading outwards.
Experimenting with gravity maybe? Adam shrugged after a moment.
What do you mean? Matt looked at all of them.
Gravity is one of the few things that's capable of twisting light. Joe replied thoughtfully. Otherwise light always travels in a straight line.
They all looked at him in surprise.
He asked, a little defensively. I just read a few things.
It's good that you do. Kari smiled, then glanced at her brother. It's good that somebody does anyway.
Oh give it a rest. Tai complained.
Izzy paused at once when Ken gestured. Ken was crawling in the middle of the hallway they had just entered. It was a corridor that looked for all the world like one of the window lined-structures that typically connected two different buildings, but this one was entirely inside. Izzy could see the upper light structures of what must have been a massive indoor storage room from his position. And from the plan there must have been several of these inside the buildings, each larger than a pair of soccer fields put together. In a way it seemed an awful waste of money, and Izzy could not understand what they were storing here.
What is it? Yolei hissed at them. She was bringing up the rear, and stopped just behind the little knot of humans and digimon.
I don't know. Izzy hissed back, and then Ken darted up to take a peak out of the window. For a moment Izzy felt his heart stand still with fear that he would be seen and that they would be discovered, but the dark-haired boy ducked down almost immediately. Then he crawled back to Izzy.
You're not going to like this. He murmured.
I have a bad feeling about this. Tentomon sighed.
What is it? Izzy asked, ignoring his partner.
Take a brief look down. Ken turned around to check the hallway nervously.
Izzy stuck his head around and took a brief glimpse of what was below them. One glimpse was enough. He paled slightly and then ducked back down.
What is it? Yolei asked impatiently. The tension was apparently beginning to eat at her ill-developed patience.
Izzy murmured. Or some other sort of armored vehicles. Guns, weapons, a lot of things carrying them too. It doesn't look like any security force that I've ever seen.
Gives a whole new meaning to the term corporate takeover, doesn't it? Ken asked, grinning wryly.
You don't think that they're seriously thinking about doing something with that, do you? Japan wouldn't stand for it. Besides, what can they do with it? Cody asked, looking puzzled, worried and confused all at once.
I don't know. Izzy shrugged. But I do know one thing. Ken was right, I don't like this at all.
Hold on a moment. TK paused and walked back down the hallway they had been treading for a few minutes. It still felt like the sterilized hallway of a hospital, but it was subtly different, but just as unsettling. Still, something was bothering TK, and had to do with the rooms that they had just passed.
What's up? Kari was at his side a moment later.
Look at the boundaries between these two rooms for a moment. TK pointed at the rooms he was talking about.
Kari shrugged and looked in the window in one door, and then walked down the dull white corridor to where the other door and window was. Then she whistled. That's neat.
What is it? Tai had come up on them now.
There's something in-between these two rooms. TK had looked in both rooms, and they looked almost unused, which was odd. All the other rooms on this floor had been full, and that had been what was bothering him. Some of them were lushly apportioned, but those were the nice ones. The othersthey looked like something out of a medieval dungeon. Some of them did, and from the devices that were within, and the wrongness of the entire place, they may have been used. TK did not want to think about the people who might have found themselves in those chains and manacles, or what some of those crude cast-iron devices might be used for. But even more disturbing were the rooms that looked like something out of a modern hospital, filled with neat, orderly and sterilized shelves. Each shelf had contained dozens of instruments that none of them had wanted to think about, sharp surgical instruments, a collection of knives, batteries and cords, gruesome saws with red-stained teeth, something that looked like a collection of whips, chemical bottles of mysterious substances, tools of a trade none of them ever wanted to deal with.
That was why these two rooms stood out in the middle of all this horror. TK suspected that nobody who worked in this section would be too curious about anything. So the reasonably simple ruse would have been enough to deter them. But now the digidestined gathered around.
What kind of something? Tai asked.
I don't know, but it's about the size of a hallway. TK looked around and spotted a part of the hallway that looked just a little different from the others. And it leads right there.
Kari nodded. It looked like somebody had spent a lot of time and effort attempting to hide in plain sight something that could only be a hallway. A secret corridor, placed directly in the middle of a scene out of hell.
Maybe it goes all the way to hell. Joe muttered, expressing team sentiment.
Let's check it out. Tai started to dart away, but Adam grabbed him with one arm.
The thing could be trapped. Whatever it is. Adam glanced around nervously. We're better off leaving it as a last resort.
Tai's enthusiasm drained away.
Izzy and Ken crouched down behind a large plant in the corridor of the building, trying to remain calm. Ahead of them they could just hear the click of boots on the tiled floor as a set of security guards passed by, shining their flashlights ahead of them while looking calmly around the office space. They passed the two cubicles hiding the rest of the digidestined and their digimon without even noticing and then walked calmly down the rest of the corridor until they disappeared out of site several hallways down.
That was close. Ken noted.
Not as close as it could have been. Cody appeared around a corner, smiling at them. It looks like we're clear again.
Izzy pointed forward. There was another window onto another inner courtyard. Across from them they could see another large structure, this one almost appearing armored and connected only through several corridors to the adjacent building.
So that's the place? Yolei squinted at it. How do we get there?
Down that hallway over there. After that I'm still working on it.
Kari, what is it? Tai's concerned face eclipsed Kari's vision as her older brother looked alarmed at her sudden near-faint.
Something's out there. Something's calling out to me, it needs our help Tai. Kari clutched protectively at her brother's arm.
What is it? TK's equally concerned face eclipsed Tai's for a moment.
I don't know, but it seems to be something big. And in pain, a lot of pain. Kari tried to hang on to Tai, but TK interrupted the two of them.
Where is it? He asked, his eyes suddenly flaming with urgency. Can you point in the direction it's coming from?
Kari nodded and pointed in the direction that they were going.
What's happening? Joe asked, sounding confused.
Something's wrong with Kari. Angewomon reported anxiously.
Not that. Something important is going on. TK leaned back. Kari told me that she had managed to enter the near regions of the Heart last time she needed the power. She may still be experiencing the influence of the guide. If that's true, she knows exactly where we need to go, and exactly what we need to do.
How accurate is she? Mimi asked.
She's pretty accurate. I don't think she can be wrong. TK reported. But first she has to recover enough strength to guide us.
I can do that. Kari staggered to her feet, blinked her eyes and after a few moments took off in one direction.
Kari, wait! You'll alert everybody. Tai scrambled after his sister.
No she won't Tai. TK ran grimly after. She knows exactly where she's going, she can't be wrong.
Right. I knew that. Tai still ran forward with Agumon loping after him.
Cavalry together? Gomamon jumped on Joe's shoulder.