Disclaimer: I don't own digimon, I do own Jason Johnson, and yamatos.girl,
who knows – more to the point, Ralph Wiggum, Demon Spawn, firewall0, and
Sara-chan have been kind enough to let me use their characters.
Garosumon's Air Raid
When we last left our heros, and heroine…oh and the rest of the group too, they had encountered an infected duck that attacked Sarah (and traumatized her for life). Kodokumon digivolved to Serenemon and kicked that oversized mallard back to the Stone Age.
I-NUKEM: Roll intro!
Coyomon: You haven't written it yet.
I-NUKEM: Really? In that case I may as well start the next chapter then.
Early in the morning the fourteen travelers cleaned up the campsite leaving nothing behind…except the food waste… but anyway they look upwards at the sky to find the smoke that they had been following. It turned out that the smoke was emanating from the direction that they came.
"Ok whose bright idea was it to come this way?" Sarah asked.
Everyone falls flat on his or her face. A sweat drop forms on the back of Sarah's head.
"Oh that's right it was mine," she realized.
"Lets get going," Jason said. Thus they went back the way that they had come the previous day.
When they reached the clearing where they had been forced to choose their direction the group stopped.
"Maybe we should actually see where the smoke is coming from," Jay suggested.
"Leave it to me nowings," Washimon said. He flew upwards above the treetops to see the origin of the smoke. He points to the east as he flies back to the group. "That way," he said.
The group of 14 head towards the direction previously indicated. Soon they exited the forest. Upon their exit, the seven teenagers were astounded to see some sort of civilization. They didn't see any humans. Instead they saw numerous digimon, some bipedal, others tetrapedal. Some were larger then others and still others were tiny. Overhead, you could see numerous birds and winged digimon soaring high and majestically. Just then a walking fire-man approached the group. The digimon partners all tense up but none attack.
"Who are you?" the molten-man demanded.
Everyone crowded behind Jason until Pixie piped up, "We're just weary travelers, who are strangers to your world."
The fire digimon thought this over. "Come, welcome to Network Port," he said. The fourteen reluctantly followed the digimon "I'm truly sorry about my rudeness. It's just that…"
"Digimon have been acting strange," Pixie offered.
"Exactly. Please follow me I'll take you to the mayor of the port city." The flaming digimon acknowledged.
The fire digimon led them to a cloaked form. This digimon's facial features were covered by his jumpsuit. He wore a blue hat adorned with moons and stars.
"Ahh Meramon, how goes the preparations?" the figure asked.
"Very well mayor Wizardmon," the newly identified Meramon said. "I've brought some strangers for you to meet."
The Wizardmon looked at the group behind the molten digimon. Meramon got out of his way as the mayor approached the travelers. "So what brings you to this fine city?" he asked.
Jason finally gathered enough courage to respond. He took in a deep breath and replied "Well sir, from what I gathered all of us humans were minding our own business when we found these," he said pointing to his watch. "Somehow we all got knocked unconscious and woke up with these guys standing over us." He gestured to the digimon.
"We've been attacked by four digimon," Michael continued. "All of which have had a black aura surrounding them."
"When we saw smoke we thought we'd find civilization and I guess we did," Savannah finished. "And here we are."
"A very compelling story," Wizardmon stated. "Perhaps Centarumon's prophesies have come true."
"Prophesies?" Jay asked.
"Yes a being known as Centarumon often visits the port declaring prophecies that he finds in the ruins," Wizardmon explained.
"Just where are these ruins?" Medusa asked.
"No one knows precisely but Centarumon appears at the city regularly," Wizardmon admits. "You are welcome to wait for him here."
"We'll accept your offer," Jay stated. "I don't know about you guys but I am tired of sleeping on the ground."
"We're tired of listening to your snoring too," Washimon declared.
"Knock it off you two," Jason commanded. "I wouldn't want us to intrude…"
Pixie pulled him aside. "We may as well wait here for this Centarumon. Maybe he can tell us why we're here." Then she turns to Wizardmon, "Like Jay said we'll accept your offer."
"Very good," Wizardmon said. "We'll find some quarters for all of you."
Wizardmon was true to his word. In a short time, there were seven volunteers willing to take the strangers into their homes. The first was a small foxlike digimon with reddish fur. It was an Elecmon. Jay was the first to volunteer for a good nights rest. The next was the Meramon that they had already met. Medusa opted for this lodging. A short digimon with bandana and sword came up next. He was identified as Ninjamon. Michael decided to bunk with him. Tuskmon approached next, his green skin accented by his horns protruding from his head. Pixie decided to venture with this digimon. The four-legged armored digimon, Monochromon came next, with Sarah following. Lastly a praying mantis digimon called Snimon came forward. Savannah left with this last one, leaving Wizardmon, Jason and Coyomon behind.
"Here let me show you where you'll sleep tonight," Wizardmon offered.
Before he could finish Jason began to unpack his bag. "This spot is as good as any," He claimed. In a blink of an eye the tent was up with sleeping bag inside. "I refuse to be a bother," he continued. "I prefer the outdoors anyway."
Wizardmon sighed. "Very well," he stated. He returned to his superior mayor lodging.
The night passed without incident, except a brief struggle between Jay and Washimon, but nothing came of it.
That morning, the group gathered around the tent and discussed the numerous courses of action that lay before them. Jay wanted to remain in the village. Jason wanted to move on. They made a vote and five voted for staying, one for moving on, Pixie remained neutral. She didn't mind what they decided on, as long as everyone was happy with the decision. After the democratic decision was reached, Jason was forced to back down and wait for the Centarumon to arrive. Their digimon were enjoying a feast of sorts. They all sat before mounds of food that they all dove into.
A loud screech eminated from the sky… A giant winged worm, with a revealed skull could be seen blasting all of the flying champions to the ground. A black aura eminated about his form.
"What is that?" Savannah asked.
Everyone else shrugged. Just then the mayor appeared on the scene…
"Thunderball," Wizardmon cries as he lets loose his attack.
The attack sailed over the winged form, which then counterattacked, "Spinning needle." The numerous needles sailed towards the mayor at an alarming rate.
"No!" Michael screamed as he threw himself in the path of the attack. His red watch glowed.
"Bladeramon digivolve to…" Bladerimon began. The light enveloped the rookie and when it dispersed his champion form was in its place. "Daggermon."
Daggermon threw himself in front of his partner and twirled his staff. This created a barrier that deflected the needles. After his partner was out of danger, he fired his dark shot attack at the digimon. It hit him in the chest, causing him to fall…straight at Pixie. Pixie held up her arms in self-defense and instantly knew about the dropping form. Her pink watch glowed and fired a pink energy at Kakumon.
"Kakumon digivolve to…" Kakumon cried as the light hit her. Her appearance was shrouded in the pink light. Her winged ears grow angelic and move downwards to form her arms. Her legs become talons, and her tail grows long and eloquent…similar to that of a peacock. Her face becomes that of a bird. "Garosumon." The light faded revealing a majestic pink form with rubies scattered throughout her long tail.
"Garusomon…stop Airdramon," Pixie called. Garosumon flew up in the air.
"Garuso flight," she cried as she increased speed. Using her attack she knocked Airdramon the opposite direction. He landed on an unsuspecting Numemon, who used his elasticity to absorb most of the attack. Airdramon began to fly at his assailent, his aura not faltering.
"Hit him with all you've got," called Sarah.
Garosumon's rubies began to glow… "Ruby charade," she cried. The rubies all began to rotate and spin, until they all charged enough energy. Then a beam emerged from the tip of her elegant tail. This beam struck the digimon head on. He seemed to survive the onslaught…but then his wings began to disintegrate, as well as the tip of his tail. Eventually he was nothing more than floating data. Having accomplished their task the two digimon reverted to their rookie forms.
"I thank you for protecting the port." Wizardmon began.
Kakumon replied, "No prob. We could use a place to stay while we wait for this Centarumon guy."
"That is with your permission of course," Jason added.
"Of course, allow me to find some more suitable quarters for you heroes," Wizardmon continued.
He led them to what appeared to be an apartment complex…that miraculously came out of a plot hole. On the top floor appeared to be a large common living area with seven individual rooms. All of which had a bed and an assortment of commodities.
Each teen and partner chose a room and preceded to place whatever belongings they had in their room. They returned to the common area and deemed their approval.
"How long before Centarumon will come to the village?" Jason asked.
Wizard replied that they were expecting him in three days.
"I guess we wait for three days," Savannah observed.
The dark figure grew more and more impatient with every passing day… Was their no being strong enough to stop these kids?
Here's another one…sorry it took so long… ok umm the crests are done… try the site http://www.angelfire.com/tx5/newdigitalworld/images/crest1.jpg . Ok now if you don't review I still have Jar Jar and I'm not afraid to use him!
Garosumon's Air Raid
When we last left our heros, and heroine…oh and the rest of the group too, they had encountered an infected duck that attacked Sarah (and traumatized her for life). Kodokumon digivolved to Serenemon and kicked that oversized mallard back to the Stone Age.
I-NUKEM: Roll intro!
Coyomon: You haven't written it yet.
I-NUKEM: Really? In that case I may as well start the next chapter then.
Early in the morning the fourteen travelers cleaned up the campsite leaving nothing behind…except the food waste… but anyway they look upwards at the sky to find the smoke that they had been following. It turned out that the smoke was emanating from the direction that they came.
"Ok whose bright idea was it to come this way?" Sarah asked.
Everyone falls flat on his or her face. A sweat drop forms on the back of Sarah's head.
"Oh that's right it was mine," she realized.
"Lets get going," Jason said. Thus they went back the way that they had come the previous day.
When they reached the clearing where they had been forced to choose their direction the group stopped.
"Maybe we should actually see where the smoke is coming from," Jay suggested.
"Leave it to me nowings," Washimon said. He flew upwards above the treetops to see the origin of the smoke. He points to the east as he flies back to the group. "That way," he said.
The group of 14 head towards the direction previously indicated. Soon they exited the forest. Upon their exit, the seven teenagers were astounded to see some sort of civilization. They didn't see any humans. Instead they saw numerous digimon, some bipedal, others tetrapedal. Some were larger then others and still others were tiny. Overhead, you could see numerous birds and winged digimon soaring high and majestically. Just then a walking fire-man approached the group. The digimon partners all tense up but none attack.
"Who are you?" the molten-man demanded.
Everyone crowded behind Jason until Pixie piped up, "We're just weary travelers, who are strangers to your world."
The fire digimon thought this over. "Come, welcome to Network Port," he said. The fourteen reluctantly followed the digimon "I'm truly sorry about my rudeness. It's just that…"
"Digimon have been acting strange," Pixie offered.
"Exactly. Please follow me I'll take you to the mayor of the port city." The flaming digimon acknowledged.
The fire digimon led them to a cloaked form. This digimon's facial features were covered by his jumpsuit. He wore a blue hat adorned with moons and stars.
"Ahh Meramon, how goes the preparations?" the figure asked.
"Very well mayor Wizardmon," the newly identified Meramon said. "I've brought some strangers for you to meet."
The Wizardmon looked at the group behind the molten digimon. Meramon got out of his way as the mayor approached the travelers. "So what brings you to this fine city?" he asked.
Jason finally gathered enough courage to respond. He took in a deep breath and replied "Well sir, from what I gathered all of us humans were minding our own business when we found these," he said pointing to his watch. "Somehow we all got knocked unconscious and woke up with these guys standing over us." He gestured to the digimon.
"We've been attacked by four digimon," Michael continued. "All of which have had a black aura surrounding them."
"When we saw smoke we thought we'd find civilization and I guess we did," Savannah finished. "And here we are."
"A very compelling story," Wizardmon stated. "Perhaps Centarumon's prophesies have come true."
"Prophesies?" Jay asked.
"Yes a being known as Centarumon often visits the port declaring prophecies that he finds in the ruins," Wizardmon explained.
"Just where are these ruins?" Medusa asked.
"No one knows precisely but Centarumon appears at the city regularly," Wizardmon admits. "You are welcome to wait for him here."
"We'll accept your offer," Jay stated. "I don't know about you guys but I am tired of sleeping on the ground."
"We're tired of listening to your snoring too," Washimon declared.
"Knock it off you two," Jason commanded. "I wouldn't want us to intrude…"
Pixie pulled him aside. "We may as well wait here for this Centarumon. Maybe he can tell us why we're here." Then she turns to Wizardmon, "Like Jay said we'll accept your offer."
"Very good," Wizardmon said. "We'll find some quarters for all of you."
Wizardmon was true to his word. In a short time, there were seven volunteers willing to take the strangers into their homes. The first was a small foxlike digimon with reddish fur. It was an Elecmon. Jay was the first to volunteer for a good nights rest. The next was the Meramon that they had already met. Medusa opted for this lodging. A short digimon with bandana and sword came up next. He was identified as Ninjamon. Michael decided to bunk with him. Tuskmon approached next, his green skin accented by his horns protruding from his head. Pixie decided to venture with this digimon. The four-legged armored digimon, Monochromon came next, with Sarah following. Lastly a praying mantis digimon called Snimon came forward. Savannah left with this last one, leaving Wizardmon, Jason and Coyomon behind.
"Here let me show you where you'll sleep tonight," Wizardmon offered.
Before he could finish Jason began to unpack his bag. "This spot is as good as any," He claimed. In a blink of an eye the tent was up with sleeping bag inside. "I refuse to be a bother," he continued. "I prefer the outdoors anyway."
Wizardmon sighed. "Very well," he stated. He returned to his superior mayor lodging.
The night passed without incident, except a brief struggle between Jay and Washimon, but nothing came of it.
That morning, the group gathered around the tent and discussed the numerous courses of action that lay before them. Jay wanted to remain in the village. Jason wanted to move on. They made a vote and five voted for staying, one for moving on, Pixie remained neutral. She didn't mind what they decided on, as long as everyone was happy with the decision. After the democratic decision was reached, Jason was forced to back down and wait for the Centarumon to arrive. Their digimon were enjoying a feast of sorts. They all sat before mounds of food that they all dove into.
A loud screech eminated from the sky… A giant winged worm, with a revealed skull could be seen blasting all of the flying champions to the ground. A black aura eminated about his form.
"What is that?" Savannah asked.
Everyone else shrugged. Just then the mayor appeared on the scene…
"Thunderball," Wizardmon cries as he lets loose his attack.
The attack sailed over the winged form, which then counterattacked, "Spinning needle." The numerous needles sailed towards the mayor at an alarming rate.
"No!" Michael screamed as he threw himself in the path of the attack. His red watch glowed.
"Bladeramon digivolve to…" Bladerimon began. The light enveloped the rookie and when it dispersed his champion form was in its place. "Daggermon."
Daggermon threw himself in front of his partner and twirled his staff. This created a barrier that deflected the needles. After his partner was out of danger, he fired his dark shot attack at the digimon. It hit him in the chest, causing him to fall…straight at Pixie. Pixie held up her arms in self-defense and instantly knew about the dropping form. Her pink watch glowed and fired a pink energy at Kakumon.
"Kakumon digivolve to…" Kakumon cried as the light hit her. Her appearance was shrouded in the pink light. Her winged ears grow angelic and move downwards to form her arms. Her legs become talons, and her tail grows long and eloquent…similar to that of a peacock. Her face becomes that of a bird. "Garosumon." The light faded revealing a majestic pink form with rubies scattered throughout her long tail.
"Garusomon…stop Airdramon," Pixie called. Garosumon flew up in the air.
"Garuso flight," she cried as she increased speed. Using her attack she knocked Airdramon the opposite direction. He landed on an unsuspecting Numemon, who used his elasticity to absorb most of the attack. Airdramon began to fly at his assailent, his aura not faltering.
"Hit him with all you've got," called Sarah.
Garosumon's rubies began to glow… "Ruby charade," she cried. The rubies all began to rotate and spin, until they all charged enough energy. Then a beam emerged from the tip of her elegant tail. This beam struck the digimon head on. He seemed to survive the onslaught…but then his wings began to disintegrate, as well as the tip of his tail. Eventually he was nothing more than floating data. Having accomplished their task the two digimon reverted to their rookie forms.
"I thank you for protecting the port." Wizardmon began.
Kakumon replied, "No prob. We could use a place to stay while we wait for this Centarumon guy."
"That is with your permission of course," Jason added.
"Of course, allow me to find some more suitable quarters for you heroes," Wizardmon continued.
He led them to what appeared to be an apartment complex…that miraculously came out of a plot hole. On the top floor appeared to be a large common living area with seven individual rooms. All of which had a bed and an assortment of commodities.
Each teen and partner chose a room and preceded to place whatever belongings they had in their room. They returned to the common area and deemed their approval.
"How long before Centarumon will come to the village?" Jason asked.
Wizard replied that they were expecting him in three days.
"I guess we wait for three days," Savannah observed.
The dark figure grew more and more impatient with every passing day… Was their no being strong enough to stop these kids?
Here's another one…sorry it took so long… ok umm the crests are done… try the site http://www.angelfire.com/tx5/newdigitalworld/images/crest1.jpg . Ok now if you don't review I still have Jar Jar and I'm not afraid to use him!