Melody: Ouch. The reviewers don't have to worry about killing me off. The
characters nearly took care of that.
T.K.: You got that right. The only reason we didn't murder you is....
Kari: You need to fix the end the fic first. Then we decide if you still deserve capital punishment.
Davis: We would have broken you arms, but you need those to type.
Melody: Who would have thought, my possessed computer saving my life. Man, that's pathetic. Anyway, here's the applause for the reviewers (as blood thirsty as they are right now.)
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Miaow227: I'll be sure to warn the rest of the writers out there. DON'T LET CATHERINE ENTER YOUR FAN FICTION!!!
Hazy: Well...this is Piedmon we're talking about. I had to bring Catherine and "Hunter" into the story, cause, how else was I supposed to get our favorite couple depressed? (Wait...don't answer that)
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Catherine: Hey! I take offense to that. Besides, I was the only person who didn't tear you to pieces.
Melody: Well...since your mouth is open, you do the disclaimer
Catherine: Forlorn Melody doesn't own anything but her characters and her broken bones.
Melody: Couple more things: I've started up a new offer, read and review my stories and I'll read and review at least one chapter of yours. It might take me a while because; some fan fics are pretty long. (And at this moment, Fanfiction.net isn't being kind to me.)
2) If anyone has seen the 2nd tamers movie: "Runaway Digimon Express" please, send me a typed version of the song "My Tomorrow" and a summary of the plot.
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Chapter 7: The Capture
*That Night*
Jael sat on the railing of the bridge. She stared at the river below, pondering the past events of her life. Most of them were depressing. The only real accomplishments in her life were for Piedmon. Then again, those didn't count. A grin appeared on Jael's face when she remembered the day she kissed Tai. Now her actions were probably going to get him killed along with his sister. Though all the digidestined had digimon, they would never be able to stand against the last Dark Master.
~* Flash Back *~
An eerie wind blew through the streets and alleyways. People ran inside as an unusual storm entered the bright summer day. The gale blew trashcans over and overturned bicycles. It tore threw already broken windows. Most of which were in the rundown Odaiba Children's Home.
Children inside the building whimpered and cried. Though one child just sat in the corner, watching the storm. Her messy black hair tossed and turned with every new gust of wind. Cautiously her green eyes observed someone tumble through the door. The girl's bored expression quickly changed to a look of fear and shock.
Her father had just entered. He was soaked with the rain, and had mud stains on the bottom of his pants. Alcohol could be smelled in his breath, and his eyes were bloodshot. The man staggered over to the small desk, with the manager of the foster home. Pulling out some crinkled papers, he addressed the supervisor. She wore a skirt, high heels, and glasses. Her hair was kept up in a bun, and she kept herself warm with a coat.
"I want to take my daughter home." The man slurred.
Stern eyes looked him up and down and replied, "I'm sorry Mr. Sankyo, you can't receive custody of your child until you prove that you are no longer an Alcoholic."
"I'm not." Jael's father retorted, an angry tone rising in his voice.
"If you were well, I wouldn't smell liquor on your breath Mr. Sankyo."
The man's fists tightened. "I WANT JAEL NOW!" He screamed.
"Security." The manager ordered as she rang a bell.
Down the hall there was a rumbling noise. It became louder, signaling that whatever it was getting closer. Suddenly two burly men appeared. In a gruff voice one of them asked the manager, "You called?"
"Yes, this man needs to be escorted out of here."
Instantly the two "security guards" grabbed Mr. Sankyo's arms and dragged him out of the building. It wasn't too difficult, the drunken man had poor coordination, thus robbing him of a fighting chance. The guards returned, and locked the door.
Jael was in tears. She sat there, in the corner trying to stop her crying. Most of the other kids tried to avoid her, unable to comfort her. The supervisor slowly made her way to the weeping twelve year-old. Patting Jael on the shoulder, the manager whispered, "Don't worry, one day he will get better."
"When?" Jael asked.
The manager didn't reply. There was no answer. Maybe Jael's father would never be normal again. When her mother died, Mr. Sankyo attempted to drown his sorrow in alcohol. Though it never cured his sadness. Within a year of the accident, Jael's father started drinking only to become drunk. Then came the abuse, and Jael was taken from her daddy. That was four years ago. This foster home was the fifth Jael had been too. Nobody seemed to want the messed up girl.
Minutes after Mr. Sankyo had left; another man entered the building even though it had been locked. He had carrot colored hair. His eyes were brown, with a mean look in them. The man had business clothes on, and carried a briefcase. Marching over to the desk with his head held high, he set the case on it. Then the rich-looking man opened the briefcase and pulled out several papers.
The supervisor studied the forms carefully. Her eyes widened. On every single sheet was the criteria needed to adopt Jael. Though the manager had never met this man, and she was certain that he had never encountered the girl. Yet several judges and social workers had approved the transaction.
Shrugging the supervisor addressed the strange man. "Well sir, may I see some identification please?"
"Of course." The man replied handing the woman his driver license.
She glanced at it and nodded. After a few moments the manager stated, "Well, sir, there's nothing stopping you from adopting Jael Sankyo. When would you like to take her home?"
"Today, as soon as possible. I'm a busy man."
"Jael go pack your things." The supervisor commanded, turning towards the girl. Something within the woman was uneasy, that the man she just met wasn't what he seemed. Though there was nothing the manager of Odaiba Children's Home could stop it.
~* End Flash Back *~
As Jael later discovered, the supervisor was right in her suspicions. The man who adopted her was far from what he appeared. This person was truly Piedmon in disguise. From that point on, Jael's life was no longer normal. She was now the Joker's servant, who he could destroy at any moment. That time would come soon.
Jael sighed once more. She wanted to end her life badly. Though something held her back. 'Come on Jael, Tai's going to be waking up any minute now. You have to do this before he gets here.' The girl scolded herself. Suddenly someone tapped her on the shoulder. Loosing her grip, Jael screamed. As she fell from the bridge, a hand grabbed her arm.
That hand belonged to Tai. His eyes were filled with concern. Tai reached for Jael's other wrist as Agumon held his feet in place. Within moments Jael was standing on the road again. Her eyes narrowed.
"What did you think you were doing?" She snapped.
"Saving your life of course." Tai answered, confused. 'What's bugging her? Maybe it's a girl thing.' He thought.
"Who said I wanted to live?"
Tai's eyes widened. Something was wrong, but what was, he couldn't tell. Jael had seemed to be cheerful. Now she was suddenly suicidal? It didn't make sense. "Is something wrong?"
"Leave."
"No, not when you're going to attempt suicide again." Tai retorted.
"Listen, your sister Kari deserves to live a lot more than I do. Go save her life, don't waste your time on mine."
"Don't say that, your life means something to me."
Out of nowhere, Jael fell to the ground. The necklace around her neck was radiating darkness. Jael was having trouble breathing. She started to turn purple. As Tai knelt down and held her in his arms, Jael choked, "Get Kari...danger...I love...you." Then her eyes glazed over and Jael's body went limp.
"JAEL! No...I love you too. Please... don't leave me." Tai pleaded to the dead girl. Tears streamed down his cheeks. His heart ached. It had been the first time Tai truly felt what love was. Well, of course there was Sora, but she had been more of a crush.
Tai heard footsteps. Someone was running towards him in a hurry. A silhouette materialized out of the foggy darkness. Spiky hair, tennis shoes, a jacket appeared in the streetlight. Then Tai could discern goggles reflecting the light. 'Davis? What's he doing here?'
"Tai!" Davis shouted at the head leader of the digidestined. He ran until he was standing next to Tai.
"Oh...hey Davis." The former goggle-head greeting sadly. After glancing at Jael again to see if she started breathing, Tai asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Me and the others were getting worried. Especially Kari, she couldn't stop thinking about you. So I asked Willis where you and Jael might be. He recommended this bridge." Davis explained.
Tai didn't respond. Davis stood there wondering what could be bothering him. Then he studied Jael more closely. Her face was whiter than the sheets on Davis's bed. Jael wasn't moving.
"Is she okay?"
Tai shook his head as more tears formed. Soon after he was weeping loudly. Davis knelt down and placed his hand on Tai's shoulder. After a few moments, the younger boy stood up again.
"Come on Tai, I think Kari might be in trouble." Davis urged.
"There's no point now, she'll just end up dying like everybody else." Tai sighed.
Davis folded his arms. "Are you listening to yourself? She won't have a chance, and neither will we if we don't do something."
"Fine." Tai pouted, standing up, leaving Jael's body on the ground. He dragged his feet to the end of the bridge then stopped when he heard a voice.
"Hello boys, long time no see." A feminine voice called out maniacally. It was Lady Devimon. "I hope you're not going anywhere, I was hoping we could have some fun."
"In your dreams lady." Davis shouted back.
"Such horrible manners. Oh well, guess I'll have to punish you." Lady Devimon taunted. She let out her attack. " Darkness Wave!"
Tai called out to Agumon. "Digivolve!"
Agumon fell to the ground. Veemon did likewise. "Sorry Tai, I've lost all my strength, I can't digivolve."
"WHAT!?" Tai shouted. He turned to Lady Devimon; "You did this didn't you?"
"Of course. Sweet dreams." Black mist surrounded them, and everyone except the villain past out.
*Meanwhile with Kari and Hunter*
Once they were outside, Hunter took a picnic basket from the porch. They continued until they were far from the house. Then Hunter set the crate on the grass. He pulled out a red checkered blanket and laid it on the meadow. Next Kari and Hunter alternated taking food out of the carrier and laying them on the sheet.
After that Hunter placed Kari in his lap. He seemed so strong for a guy his size. Though Hunter's arms were gentle. Still his eyes disturbed Kari. They were insincere, almost evil in expression. Kari shrugged. She probably was just imagining things. Hunter's eyes seemed strikingly familiar.
An hour passed and neither of them had touched their food. Finally, Hunter broke the silence. "Do you love me Kari?"
Kari bit her lip. She didn't truly like him; Kari was mostly trying to get revenge on T.K. 'Well, he is cute and polite.' After a few moments she responded, "I do."
"Say it please."
Kari jerked her body around to face the strange teen. This conversation was almost identical to the one she had with T.K. a day before. How could Hunter have known about it? Did he listen in on their confessions? Gulping, Kari obeyed, "I love you."
"Do you love me enough to kiss me?" Hunter seemed to becoming impatient.
Kari gaze widened even more. Hunter was in a hurry. Something was seriously wrong with this date of his. Then another idea formed in Kari's mind. T.K. could be watching, even listening to this conversation. The girl laughed to herself as she kissed Hunter on the lips.
Without warning, everything around them changed. The sky darkened until it was black. The temperature dropped drastically. Hunter began to transform. His face became paler on one side, and darker on the other. It eventually morphed into a mask as "Hunter's" hair grew and stuck straight out of the back of his head. He became taller and his yellow shoes changed into pointed boots. Meanwhile Hunter's clothes transformed to that of a jester's.
Kari stopped breathing. Her previous nightmares had finally become reality. She was in the arms of Piedmon.
"Ah, yes you are wondering about my disguise? Well, I am the hunter, and you are the hunted my dear." Piedmon squealed as he laughed maniacally.
A/N: Tell me in your review when you figured out who Hunter really was.
*Inside the computer room*
Meanwhile T.K. was truly inside Willis's house, but his thoughts were focused on Kari. His usual cheerful demeanor was non-existent. Davis had just left, which did improve things a little, but then the blonde worried about him. T.K. mood sank into melancholy attitude. 'She thought I was kissing Catherine on purpose. The French girl was kissing me! Right?' He thought as he studied Tai and Matt again.
They seemed unusually silent. Tai always had something to say. Matt was usually arguing with him or joining Tai in teasing Davis. Though today the two boys did neither. Across the room, Matt and Tai sat, staring absently at T.K. It was unnerving.
Then suddenly another thought came to T.K. Back when they had first met the Dark Masters; Chuumon had mentioned something about Piedmon. 'He's a phantom digimon of the worst kind. You never know what he'll be next!' T.K. jerked backwards. He started to sweat as he realized Hunter's true identity. 'Then Tai and Matt over there aren't really human.' Continuing backwards, T.K. whispered to Willis, "We have to get out of here."
Willis tilted his head in confusion. "Huh, why?"
"We're in danger, and so is Kari."
"T.K., you're still making no sense."
"Hunter is Piedmon is disguise, and Tai and Matt across the room are fakes."
"What? Matt isn't a natural blonde?"
T.K. sighed in frustration. "No! They're most likely scubamon."
A/N: You know I couldn't resist.
Willis nodded. T.K. and him went around the room, warning everyone else. Though the call to action came too late. Tai and Matt were already beginning to transform. Their skin darkened until black and their eyes became gray. "Matt" and "Tai" snapped their fingers. Out of nowhere dozens of other scubamon appeared. They grabbed each human and digimon in the room.
As rope was tied around T.K's hands, a voice sneered at him. 'You broke your promise to Sora didn't you. You were too weak to keep Kari safe. Oh well, too late now.' The Accuser laughed evilly as fog permeated the room.
Melody: Be sure to tell me if you were on the edge of your seat while reading this. I LOVE RISING ACTION!
Davis: Great, now she's sounding like my Language Arts teacher again.
Melody: I can't help it, I've been brainwashed. As always, I'll accept reviews like "I read your fic" At least then I know you readers out there exist.
T.K.: You got that right. The only reason we didn't murder you is....
Kari: You need to fix the end the fic first. Then we decide if you still deserve capital punishment.
Davis: We would have broken you arms, but you need those to type.
Melody: Who would have thought, my possessed computer saving my life. Man, that's pathetic. Anyway, here's the applause for the reviewers (as blood thirsty as they are right now.)
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Miaow227: I'll be sure to warn the rest of the writers out there. DON'T LET CATHERINE ENTER YOUR FAN FICTION!!!
Hazy: Well...this is Piedmon we're talking about. I had to bring Catherine and "Hunter" into the story, cause, how else was I supposed to get our favorite couple depressed? (Wait...don't answer that)
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Catherine: Hey! I take offense to that. Besides, I was the only person who didn't tear you to pieces.
Melody: Well...since your mouth is open, you do the disclaimer
Catherine: Forlorn Melody doesn't own anything but her characters and her broken bones.
Melody: Couple more things: I've started up a new offer, read and review my stories and I'll read and review at least one chapter of yours. It might take me a while because; some fan fics are pretty long. (And at this moment, Fanfiction.net isn't being kind to me.)
2) If anyone has seen the 2nd tamers movie: "Runaway Digimon Express" please, send me a typed version of the song "My Tomorrow" and a summary of the plot.
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Chapter 7: The Capture
*That Night*
Jael sat on the railing of the bridge. She stared at the river below, pondering the past events of her life. Most of them were depressing. The only real accomplishments in her life were for Piedmon. Then again, those didn't count. A grin appeared on Jael's face when she remembered the day she kissed Tai. Now her actions were probably going to get him killed along with his sister. Though all the digidestined had digimon, they would never be able to stand against the last Dark Master.
~* Flash Back *~
An eerie wind blew through the streets and alleyways. People ran inside as an unusual storm entered the bright summer day. The gale blew trashcans over and overturned bicycles. It tore threw already broken windows. Most of which were in the rundown Odaiba Children's Home.
Children inside the building whimpered and cried. Though one child just sat in the corner, watching the storm. Her messy black hair tossed and turned with every new gust of wind. Cautiously her green eyes observed someone tumble through the door. The girl's bored expression quickly changed to a look of fear and shock.
Her father had just entered. He was soaked with the rain, and had mud stains on the bottom of his pants. Alcohol could be smelled in his breath, and his eyes were bloodshot. The man staggered over to the small desk, with the manager of the foster home. Pulling out some crinkled papers, he addressed the supervisor. She wore a skirt, high heels, and glasses. Her hair was kept up in a bun, and she kept herself warm with a coat.
"I want to take my daughter home." The man slurred.
Stern eyes looked him up and down and replied, "I'm sorry Mr. Sankyo, you can't receive custody of your child until you prove that you are no longer an Alcoholic."
"I'm not." Jael's father retorted, an angry tone rising in his voice.
"If you were well, I wouldn't smell liquor on your breath Mr. Sankyo."
The man's fists tightened. "I WANT JAEL NOW!" He screamed.
"Security." The manager ordered as she rang a bell.
Down the hall there was a rumbling noise. It became louder, signaling that whatever it was getting closer. Suddenly two burly men appeared. In a gruff voice one of them asked the manager, "You called?"
"Yes, this man needs to be escorted out of here."
Instantly the two "security guards" grabbed Mr. Sankyo's arms and dragged him out of the building. It wasn't too difficult, the drunken man had poor coordination, thus robbing him of a fighting chance. The guards returned, and locked the door.
Jael was in tears. She sat there, in the corner trying to stop her crying. Most of the other kids tried to avoid her, unable to comfort her. The supervisor slowly made her way to the weeping twelve year-old. Patting Jael on the shoulder, the manager whispered, "Don't worry, one day he will get better."
"When?" Jael asked.
The manager didn't reply. There was no answer. Maybe Jael's father would never be normal again. When her mother died, Mr. Sankyo attempted to drown his sorrow in alcohol. Though it never cured his sadness. Within a year of the accident, Jael's father started drinking only to become drunk. Then came the abuse, and Jael was taken from her daddy. That was four years ago. This foster home was the fifth Jael had been too. Nobody seemed to want the messed up girl.
Minutes after Mr. Sankyo had left; another man entered the building even though it had been locked. He had carrot colored hair. His eyes were brown, with a mean look in them. The man had business clothes on, and carried a briefcase. Marching over to the desk with his head held high, he set the case on it. Then the rich-looking man opened the briefcase and pulled out several papers.
The supervisor studied the forms carefully. Her eyes widened. On every single sheet was the criteria needed to adopt Jael. Though the manager had never met this man, and she was certain that he had never encountered the girl. Yet several judges and social workers had approved the transaction.
Shrugging the supervisor addressed the strange man. "Well sir, may I see some identification please?"
"Of course." The man replied handing the woman his driver license.
She glanced at it and nodded. After a few moments the manager stated, "Well, sir, there's nothing stopping you from adopting Jael Sankyo. When would you like to take her home?"
"Today, as soon as possible. I'm a busy man."
"Jael go pack your things." The supervisor commanded, turning towards the girl. Something within the woman was uneasy, that the man she just met wasn't what he seemed. Though there was nothing the manager of Odaiba Children's Home could stop it.
~* End Flash Back *~
As Jael later discovered, the supervisor was right in her suspicions. The man who adopted her was far from what he appeared. This person was truly Piedmon in disguise. From that point on, Jael's life was no longer normal. She was now the Joker's servant, who he could destroy at any moment. That time would come soon.
Jael sighed once more. She wanted to end her life badly. Though something held her back. 'Come on Jael, Tai's going to be waking up any minute now. You have to do this before he gets here.' The girl scolded herself. Suddenly someone tapped her on the shoulder. Loosing her grip, Jael screamed. As she fell from the bridge, a hand grabbed her arm.
That hand belonged to Tai. His eyes were filled with concern. Tai reached for Jael's other wrist as Agumon held his feet in place. Within moments Jael was standing on the road again. Her eyes narrowed.
"What did you think you were doing?" She snapped.
"Saving your life of course." Tai answered, confused. 'What's bugging her? Maybe it's a girl thing.' He thought.
"Who said I wanted to live?"
Tai's eyes widened. Something was wrong, but what was, he couldn't tell. Jael had seemed to be cheerful. Now she was suddenly suicidal? It didn't make sense. "Is something wrong?"
"Leave."
"No, not when you're going to attempt suicide again." Tai retorted.
"Listen, your sister Kari deserves to live a lot more than I do. Go save her life, don't waste your time on mine."
"Don't say that, your life means something to me."
Out of nowhere, Jael fell to the ground. The necklace around her neck was radiating darkness. Jael was having trouble breathing. She started to turn purple. As Tai knelt down and held her in his arms, Jael choked, "Get Kari...danger...I love...you." Then her eyes glazed over and Jael's body went limp.
"JAEL! No...I love you too. Please... don't leave me." Tai pleaded to the dead girl. Tears streamed down his cheeks. His heart ached. It had been the first time Tai truly felt what love was. Well, of course there was Sora, but she had been more of a crush.
Tai heard footsteps. Someone was running towards him in a hurry. A silhouette materialized out of the foggy darkness. Spiky hair, tennis shoes, a jacket appeared in the streetlight. Then Tai could discern goggles reflecting the light. 'Davis? What's he doing here?'
"Tai!" Davis shouted at the head leader of the digidestined. He ran until he was standing next to Tai.
"Oh...hey Davis." The former goggle-head greeting sadly. After glancing at Jael again to see if she started breathing, Tai asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Me and the others were getting worried. Especially Kari, she couldn't stop thinking about you. So I asked Willis where you and Jael might be. He recommended this bridge." Davis explained.
Tai didn't respond. Davis stood there wondering what could be bothering him. Then he studied Jael more closely. Her face was whiter than the sheets on Davis's bed. Jael wasn't moving.
"Is she okay?"
Tai shook his head as more tears formed. Soon after he was weeping loudly. Davis knelt down and placed his hand on Tai's shoulder. After a few moments, the younger boy stood up again.
"Come on Tai, I think Kari might be in trouble." Davis urged.
"There's no point now, she'll just end up dying like everybody else." Tai sighed.
Davis folded his arms. "Are you listening to yourself? She won't have a chance, and neither will we if we don't do something."
"Fine." Tai pouted, standing up, leaving Jael's body on the ground. He dragged his feet to the end of the bridge then stopped when he heard a voice.
"Hello boys, long time no see." A feminine voice called out maniacally. It was Lady Devimon. "I hope you're not going anywhere, I was hoping we could have some fun."
"In your dreams lady." Davis shouted back.
"Such horrible manners. Oh well, guess I'll have to punish you." Lady Devimon taunted. She let out her attack. " Darkness Wave!"
Tai called out to Agumon. "Digivolve!"
Agumon fell to the ground. Veemon did likewise. "Sorry Tai, I've lost all my strength, I can't digivolve."
"WHAT!?" Tai shouted. He turned to Lady Devimon; "You did this didn't you?"
"Of course. Sweet dreams." Black mist surrounded them, and everyone except the villain past out.
*Meanwhile with Kari and Hunter*
Once they were outside, Hunter took a picnic basket from the porch. They continued until they were far from the house. Then Hunter set the crate on the grass. He pulled out a red checkered blanket and laid it on the meadow. Next Kari and Hunter alternated taking food out of the carrier and laying them on the sheet.
After that Hunter placed Kari in his lap. He seemed so strong for a guy his size. Though Hunter's arms were gentle. Still his eyes disturbed Kari. They were insincere, almost evil in expression. Kari shrugged. She probably was just imagining things. Hunter's eyes seemed strikingly familiar.
An hour passed and neither of them had touched their food. Finally, Hunter broke the silence. "Do you love me Kari?"
Kari bit her lip. She didn't truly like him; Kari was mostly trying to get revenge on T.K. 'Well, he is cute and polite.' After a few moments she responded, "I do."
"Say it please."
Kari jerked her body around to face the strange teen. This conversation was almost identical to the one she had with T.K. a day before. How could Hunter have known about it? Did he listen in on their confessions? Gulping, Kari obeyed, "I love you."
"Do you love me enough to kiss me?" Hunter seemed to becoming impatient.
Kari gaze widened even more. Hunter was in a hurry. Something was seriously wrong with this date of his. Then another idea formed in Kari's mind. T.K. could be watching, even listening to this conversation. The girl laughed to herself as she kissed Hunter on the lips.
Without warning, everything around them changed. The sky darkened until it was black. The temperature dropped drastically. Hunter began to transform. His face became paler on one side, and darker on the other. It eventually morphed into a mask as "Hunter's" hair grew and stuck straight out of the back of his head. He became taller and his yellow shoes changed into pointed boots. Meanwhile Hunter's clothes transformed to that of a jester's.
Kari stopped breathing. Her previous nightmares had finally become reality. She was in the arms of Piedmon.
"Ah, yes you are wondering about my disguise? Well, I am the hunter, and you are the hunted my dear." Piedmon squealed as he laughed maniacally.
A/N: Tell me in your review when you figured out who Hunter really was.
*Inside the computer room*
Meanwhile T.K. was truly inside Willis's house, but his thoughts were focused on Kari. His usual cheerful demeanor was non-existent. Davis had just left, which did improve things a little, but then the blonde worried about him. T.K. mood sank into melancholy attitude. 'She thought I was kissing Catherine on purpose. The French girl was kissing me! Right?' He thought as he studied Tai and Matt again.
They seemed unusually silent. Tai always had something to say. Matt was usually arguing with him or joining Tai in teasing Davis. Though today the two boys did neither. Across the room, Matt and Tai sat, staring absently at T.K. It was unnerving.
Then suddenly another thought came to T.K. Back when they had first met the Dark Masters; Chuumon had mentioned something about Piedmon. 'He's a phantom digimon of the worst kind. You never know what he'll be next!' T.K. jerked backwards. He started to sweat as he realized Hunter's true identity. 'Then Tai and Matt over there aren't really human.' Continuing backwards, T.K. whispered to Willis, "We have to get out of here."
Willis tilted his head in confusion. "Huh, why?"
"We're in danger, and so is Kari."
"T.K., you're still making no sense."
"Hunter is Piedmon is disguise, and Tai and Matt across the room are fakes."
"What? Matt isn't a natural blonde?"
T.K. sighed in frustration. "No! They're most likely scubamon."
A/N: You know I couldn't resist.
Willis nodded. T.K. and him went around the room, warning everyone else. Though the call to action came too late. Tai and Matt were already beginning to transform. Their skin darkened until black and their eyes became gray. "Matt" and "Tai" snapped their fingers. Out of nowhere dozens of other scubamon appeared. They grabbed each human and digimon in the room.
As rope was tied around T.K's hands, a voice sneered at him. 'You broke your promise to Sora didn't you. You were too weak to keep Kari safe. Oh well, too late now.' The Accuser laughed evilly as fog permeated the room.
Melody: Be sure to tell me if you were on the edge of your seat while reading this. I LOVE RISING ACTION!
Davis: Great, now she's sounding like my Language Arts teacher again.
Melody: I can't help it, I've been brainwashed. As always, I'll accept reviews like "I read your fic" At least then I know you readers out there exist.