Digimon: Revolution: To reach the next step of evolution, you need a revolution…
Chap. 04
Watch out! The Bleak Forest Attacks!

Cris, Leomon, and Sparkmon all sat on the train, not making a sound. Everyone else on the Locomon had gotten off at their respectful stops, leaving the three alone. They had sat there as quiet as a statue, not making a sound or move. There was nothing to talk about between them.
After about a minute more, Locomon stopped.
"Alright," said the Locomon. "Last stop. Everybody out!"
The three stood up and stepped out of the train like digimon; Leomon having a lesser load seeing as how he already finished his rum.
"Well what now," said Sparkmon, floating atop Cris's shoulder. "Wait, where are we anyways?"
everyone looked around at there surroundings. They appeared to be in a town, similar to an old English town. There were all sorts of digimon around, mainly flower headed digimon called Floramon and Palmon.
"This is the Leaf Terminal, home to many Floramon and Mushroommon," said Leomon looking around. As he stared, he noticed something very odd.
"Well those Palmon don't look like Mushroom headed digimon to me," said Cris, crossing his arms.
"That can't be good," said Sparkmon. He looked around, eyeing the Palmon suspiciously.
"Something's not right," Leomon said, gripping his sword.
"Think we should investigate? Who we gonna ask questions first?" asked Sparkmon.
Just then, a child Floramon came running by, happily following her bouncing ball. Leomon stuck his hand out and grabbed the Floramon and raised her up to his face. "Where are the Mushroommon?"
"Uh-uh-uh-waaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" cried the Floramon.
"Dude!" shouted Cris. "Put her down."
"Not until I get some answers," said Leomon.
"SONIC BARK!" cried a voice from behind.
"Huh?" Leomon turned around and felt a sonic blast hit his chest. He dropped the Floramon and she ran off.
Cris and Sparkmon turned to see where the blast came from, and saw a tall boy standing next to a puppy like creature.
"Who the heck are you?" asked Cris, eyeing the boy strangely.
"Another human?" asked Damien.
"And he's using his digimon to bully the Terminal," said the puppy.
"What? No," said Sparkmon. "It's not like that at all. Leomon over there is just drunk, you see…"
"Fist of the Beast King!" shouted an angered Leomon. He fired a fiery blast from his fist and towards Cockermon, but due to him being drunk, his aim was off, so instead he hit the boy.
"Damien!" shouted the puppy.
"Leomon!" Sparkmon shouted.
"Oh great," Cris said. "Now there's no way to get out of this one. Get ready, Sparkmon."
"Can't we just talk this out?"
"Sonic Bark!" shouted the puppy again, firing a blast from his mouth to Sparkmon.
"Oh yeah, you're gonna get it!" Sparkmon flew at full speed to the puppy.
The boy known as Damien sat up and shook his head.
During the confrontation, a purple odd looking crow stood atop of a building, watching the fight. He eyed them with bulging black eyes, and then flew off.
"That's it!" shouted Leomon and Sparkmon, as they lunged themselves for the puppy.
"THAT'S ENOUGH!" shouted a feminine voice. Everyone stopped in their place as a tall woman wearing red tights with revealing spots walked by. She had a rosebud-like mask on, covering her eyes; a long elegant cape; and a long whip that was tied around her waist. "Cease this fighting at once!"
"Dude," said Cris, whispering to Damien. "Who is that?"
"Don't know," answered Damien. After realizing that the two were talking to one another, they quickly moved away.
"Follow me and I'll explain all," said the woman as she turned around and walked away towards a mansion.
Damien and the puppy looked at each other and shrugged, then followed. Cris and Sparkmon did the same.
"She's hot," said Cris. "I wonder what she's doing in the Digital World."
"That's a digimon, kid," said Leomon, after catching up to them.
"Oh—oh—eeew! Gross. I almost fell in love with a digimon. Not cool."
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Cris, Sparkmon, and Leomon sat down at a large wooden table with pictures of flowers on it. Damien and his digimon sat on opposite sides, and the woman sat in the center.
"Alright, lady," said Cris. "What's going on here?"
"I am Lady Rosemon, Queen of the Leaf Terminal," said the woman. After sipping some of her green tea.
"Well my friend here says that Mushroommon are supposed to be here," said Cris. "But they're no where in sight. Do you know anything about this?"
"I while ago, this was just a village of Floramon and Mushroommon, until one day, the entire population of Mushroommon just disappeared. The Floramon believe they were kidnapped. That's why I was called here, to help them search for the missing villagers."
"Do you have any idea where they might be?" asked Damien.
"We have an idea that they might be in the Bleak Forest."
"The Bleak Forest?" asked Sparkmon. "Where is that?"
"Don't ask, Sparkmon," said Cris, crossing his arms. "We don't want to get involved, and besides, we have to find the other humans here."
"Umm, hello!" said Damien, knocking on the table. "What do you think I am? I'm a human too!"
"Oh yeah," said Cris. "You."
"Listen, Cockermon and I are sorry for attacking you guys."
"Yeah," said Cockermon. "I guess we thought wrong. No hard feelings?"
"You're lucky I'm a forgiving person," said Cris, closing his eyes. "Name's Cris. This is Sparkmon and Leomon. Don't be offended if he treats you like dirt. Does that to everyone."
"Well while we're here, Cris," said Damien, standing up. "Why don't we just go check out this 'Bleak Forest'?"
"I don't know," said Cris, leaning back in his seat. "What's the bounty if we find these Mushroommon?"
"Bounty!?" exclaimed Sparkmon, Cockermon and Damien.
"I'm starting to like the way this kid thinks," said Leomon, grinning. "Yeah, what is the bounty?"
"I don't believe it."
"It is quite alright," said Rosemon, holding up her hand. "As bounty you will be given…"
"Rum," said Leomon, quickly. "Lots of it."
"Rum it is then," said Rosemon, sighing.
"RUM!? Wait a sec," said Cris, slamming his fist on the table.
"Let's go already," Damien said headed for the door. "Let Leomon get drunk if he wants."
"Butt out, Damien."
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The group had then left Rosemon's mansion and headed in the direction of the Bleak Forest. She stared at them sadly, knowing that she played a hand in sealing their fate. Her conscious blazed in her heart, knowing she had done wrong.
Just then, from out of the shadows walked a tall, white devil like creature. Rosemon sensed this being and quickly turned around to face him.
"I-I did it," said Rosemon. "I did what you told me to, IceDevimon."
The white crystal like Devimon walked over to the elegant digimon, placing his cold hands upon her face, causing her breath to soon be seen as it escaped her mouth.
"Perfect," said IceDevimon. "Now that that's been taken care of, we must move on to the next phase, my dear." He then came close near her, raising his claw in the air. "And now that your existence is meaningless—well you know what's next, don't you, dear?"
He came closer to her, wrapping his wings around her, bringing them even closer. He felt Rosemon quiver with cold and fear. He brought his face closer to hers, bringing his lips closer to hers…until they were now kissing. Rosemon's lips began to turn ice blue as she felt her body nearly freeze and slowly delete on the inside.
IceDevimon would've finished the job quicker, but he was enjoying the moment. Just as he was enjoying it even more, he felt a sharp pain shoot from his tongue and to his brain.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" he screamed as he pulled his face away, revealing that she was biting his tongue.
Rosemon let go and backed up, pulling her whip out.
"I'm not going out without a fight, IceDevimon," she said with determination.
IceDevimon stood, having slurped his tongue back in his mouth. He rubbed his jaw, and stretched his wings out.
"Well then get ready to go out in a blaze of glory, Rosy baby, causing if it's a fight you want, then it's a fight you'll get!"
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"Dude this is so not fair," said Cris, walking with the others with a sour look on his face. "I'm not old enough to drink yet. What I'm gonna do with rum?"
"Hey, Cris," said Leomon. "You're 18, in earth time, right? You want some of the bounty?"
"Umm, no," said Damien, shaking his head quickly while trying to force out a laugh. "I'm fine. I'm allergic."
"Your loss."
"So, Cris. How is it that you have two digimon?"
"You got a digivice, don't you?" answered Cris. "My Arch X pointed out a picture of Leomon to me after I got Sparkmon, so I just figured he was my partner as well. You mean that didn't happen to you?"
"Uh, no," answered Damien. "Can't say it has. It's just been Cockermon and I, kicking digital arse ever since we became a team."
"In other words," said Cris. "You're just not a good enough Tamer for one, huh?"
"Listen you, I'm just as good as any Tamer! Me and Cockermon have been in a total of two big fights against champion level digimon."
"And we'll admit that we might have even lost if I hadn't digivolved into Greyhounmon to take down Devimon."
"Devimon!?" said Leomon, as this caught his attention. He was very surprised at this news. "You—you two destroyed The Black Devil of the Demon Lords?"
"Yeah," said Damien, suspiciously. "Why? You heard of him?"
"I guess you could say that," said Leomon, looking into the sky.

FLASHBACK
A young red and purple, furry little long eared digimon scurried about. He ran off and as hard as he could, only looking back once at his burnt down village. He saw the dark shadows of servants of the demons destroying everything he had. He was so frightened. He was so scared.
He quickly turned back around and ran off. He ran and ran more and more into the dark forest. Part of the forest had destroyed as well. As he continued to run, he stopped as he saw a tall dark winged figure in front of him. The tall dark figure smiled at him.
The digimon backed away, ready to turn around and run off, but then he'd be showing fear. He was tired of being afraid. All his life he had been afraid. All his life. Now would be the time not to be afraid. To stare into the eyes of the Black Devil…
FLASHBACK END

The rest of the walk was somewhat silent after that. Soon after, they had made it in front of a dark forest with two large trees standing side by side, making an opening. In front of the entrance stood a tall wooden pole with a somewhat puppet hanging from it as if he was being crucified.
"Check out the scarecrow," said Damien, pointing at the puppet. He walked up to it, lifting up the hanging head of the scarecrow. It's face was shown and it appeared to be a poorly drawn face; the mouth was the Japanese letter he, his eyes were the Japanese letter no, and his nose was the Japanese letter mo. The hair was, of course, made of straw. He looked at the beat up hat it was wearing, and grabbed it.
"Nice hat," said Cris, sarcastically.
"Yeah," said Damien. "Just needs a touch up if you ask me."
Just as Damien began dusting the hat off, they heard a large gawking sound. Everyone quickly turned around and looked up into the sky, seeing a small purple crow fly down towards them. The crow came down to Damien and grabbed the hat away, placing it neatly atop the scarecrow's head.
"Ka! KA-KA-KA-KA!" screamed the crow.
"Touchy," Damien said walking away. "You know for a scarecrow, he's doing a lousy job at scaring them."
"Come on," said Cris, as he and his digimon walked into the Bleak Forest. "We don't want to waste any time in getting our rum."

"Now I see why they call this place the 'Bleak' Forest," said Cockermon, staring at his dark and vast surroundings. "This place oughta be torn down and have a mini mall built over it."
Cris looked around, surrounded by shadows everywhere. He looked at Sparkmon who appeared to be quivering.
"What's wrong?" he asked his partner.
"I'm getting some real weird vibes here, Cris," said Sparkmon. "Be on the alert."
"Well what do you expect," said Damien, walking over to a bush. "Just look at this place. It screams horror."
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" went a loud screamed that echoed throughout the forest. Everyone turned there heads in the direction it came from.
"S-see?" said Damien, nervously.
"We need to split up," said Cris, walking ahead of Damien. "We'll go this way."
Cris and his digimon walked away, leaving Damien alone with Cockermon.
"Alright, then," said Cockermon. "What do we look for?"
"Something that shouldn't be here."
"Like?"
"Mushroommon."
"Well how will we know where to find them?"
"Too late for that," Damien said, looking around at all the leafless trees near him.
"Huh?"
"Cause they already found us! Cockermon, behind you!"
Just then, one of the trees stuck its branch out towards Cockermon's back. Quickly, the little puppy leaped into the air, doing a back flip and landing on its hind legs.
"I think we'd better 'leaf'," said Cockermon.
"Save the bad jokes for later, we got some trees to cut down! Go for it!"
Right then, the attacking tree walked out of the shadows, revealing its face. It raised its arms in the air and gave out a loud yell.
"I am Woodmon, servant of Puppet Master and the Bleak Forest!" shouted the tree.
"Puppet Master?" said Cockermon. "Well whoever he is, tell him that your hedges need trimming! Sonic Bark!"
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Rosemon blocked the attack thrown by IceDevimon. The cold demon bent down, aiming his horns at the lady digimon. He charged for her like a raging bull, ready to stab at her.
Quickly, Rosemon leaped out of the way, causing him to crash into the wall, getting his head stuck.
"HIYA!" she shouted as she lashed out her whip at IceDevimon, leaving a big red mark.
"AAAAAAAHH!" the demon screamed as he took his head out of the wall. He turned back at Rosemon, staring at her deadly like. "wrong idea! You're the one getting spanked around here—if you know what I mean. HIYA!"
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The attack flew to the Woodmon, but when it collided, it left no mark.
"Keep at it, Cockermon," said Damien. As he stood there, he did not notice another Woodmon slowly creeping up to him. The Woodmon grabbed the boy, holding a tight grip on him. "What the—Cockermon! Help!"
"Damien!" screamed his digimon as he ran for him. As he got closer to the Woodmon, another popped out of nowhere and swung at him.
"Woody Smash!" it said, knocking the little rookie out.
"Oof! Ugh. Damien—it's no use. I need to digivolve into Greyhounmon!"
"Way ahead of you!" Damien struggled to move his arms. He managed to get his fingers in his pocket and pull out his Arch X. The digivice began glow a bright color. This made Cockermon's eyes glow brighter and brighter. The rookie floated in the air, ready to feel the surge of energy.
"Not so fast!" shouted the Woodmon holding Damien. He tossed the boy in the air, and smacked him on the ground, causing him to drop his digivice. As this happened, the Arch X stopped glowing, as well as Cockermon's eyes. He fell to the ground as well, weak from the loss of energy.
"Cockermon!" screamed Damien, standing up and running for his digivice. As he got closer, a Woodmon came and grabbed him, followed by the Arch X.
"Ha ha ha ha!" laughed the evil Woodmon. "The Master would be pleased to see them. Let's go."
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"This doesn't look right," said Sparkmon, staring at his surroundings. The three had wandered into a large crop field area. "Are we still in the forest?"
"We're still here," said Cris, looking around. Just then, he froze in terror as his eyes caught a glimpse of something that shouldn't be here. "Ummm, guys? Is that what I think it is?"
He pointed in the center of the crop field. Everyone else followed his finger, and saw a scarecrow with a hat on its head and a purple crow on it. The crow stared at the group with its big black eyes.
"That is seriously freakin' me out," said Cris.
"Oh, brother," said Leomon, rolling his eyes. He then pulled out his sword and launched it at the scarecrow. The sword cut through the breeze, and sliced through the pole, knocking the scarecrow down to the ground, along with the crow. "Satisfied?"
Cris was far from satisfied, for he saw that the sword hadn't even touch the pole yet and the scarecrow "fell" off. And why didn't the crow fly away.
"I don't see any Mushroommon," said Sparkmon. "I hope that Damien and Cockermon are having better luck."
Just then, everyone turned around as they saw a group of Woodmon gather around them, one of which was hold Damien and Cockermon.
"Sparkmon," said Cris. "No more hoping for you. Leomon, go get your sword."
"I don't need no stinking sword," said Leomon as he leapt after one of the Woodmon. He raised his fist in the air and brought it down with tremendous force, knocking the Woodmon off its roots.
"Woody Smash!" shouted another Woodmon from behind Leomon.
"AAAAAHHHHH!" screamed the mighty lion as he fell to his knees.
"The Mushroommon!" shouted out Damien. "The Woodmon are them! Their master did this! If you find the master, then this will all be over!"
"So I take it that one of these Woodmon is the master, huh?" said Sparkmon.
"Let's cut these trees down! GO SPARKMON!"
Sparkmon flew to the Woodmon holding Damien and Cockermon, thinking that might be the Master.
"NO!" shouted Cockermon. "The master's not one of these guys!"
"Huh?" Sparkmon stopped to think about who could the master be, throwing off his concentration. Just then, a Woodmon came and knocked him down to the ground.
"SPARKMON!" Cris, then ran for his partner. As he ran, another Woodmon appeared and blocked his path.
WAM! Leomon hopped in front of him and punched Woodmon to the floor. The two then began to brawl, kicking and punching each other.
"I—can't—keep—saving your—hide!" said Leomon, punching his opponent and taking off chips of wood in the process.
Behind Cris, yet another Woodmon appeared and was ready to attack. Cris turned around and saw this, thinking this was it. It was over. But then…
"Halo Hit!" screamed Sparkmon as he stood up. He launched his head for the Woodmon, ready to head butt the tree with his halo.
CRACK! The small feathery rookie crashed through the Woodmon's arm, snapping it off.
"I don't think so," said Sparkmon, breathing rather hard.
"Nice job, Sparkmon," Cris congratulated as the Woodmon that was attacked fell to the ground. He looked and saw that his partner was not doing to well. "Sparkmon? Are you okay?"
"That attack took it outta me," said the little digimon as he then collapsed to the ground.
"Not good." Cris picked up his digimon and held him in his arms.
"CRIS!" shouted Damien as he and Cockermon were finally released from a distracted Woodmon's arms. The two ran over to the boy. "Dude we gotta go. Come on!"
"GO!" shouted Leomon, who was being cornered by two Woodmon. "I'll catch up with you guys! GO!"
Cris nodded and stood up as he and the others ran to go hide in the crop field.
"Leave the beast!" said the lead Woodmon. "We have to destroy those children!"
"No one—and I mean no one—runs away from me in the middle of a fight!" Leomon then raised his hand high in the air, as his sword flew at full speed into his palm. "Let's finish this!"
Leomon leaped in the air, ready to bring down his sword…
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SMASH! IceDevimon slammed Rosemon into the ground. The Queen stood up slowly, and raised her fist. IceDevimon opened his mouth and fired a blast of ice, freezing her hand. But this did not stop her attack. Her fist came closer to him and collided on his chest, breaking the ice covering her fist.
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The kids and their digimon made it into the crop field and continued running until they were as far away from the Woodmon as possible.
"We have to go back!" said Cris, looking backwards.
"We can't!" Damien. "We can't. Leomon can handle himself. For now we have to hide out here from the Woodmon and…"
"Just shut up, Damien!" Cris, looking down at Sparkmon's injured body. "Sparkmon—don't worry. You'll make it. You—and me—and Leomon. We can make it through this. Don't worry."
"Cris," said Damien, as he slowly walked over the sad boy. Damien couldn't help but feel sorry for him. He has to look out for two digimon, and be a responsible Tamer for the two of them, while he on the other hand has only Cockermon. He had no idea what Cris could be going through.
"C-Cris," said Sparkmon, as he slowly opened his eyes.
"HA HA HA HA HA HA!" laughed a Woodmon as it popped out of the crops where everyone was. He threw down on the ground what appeared to be a very injured Leomon with cuts and bruises and splinters all over his body.
"Leomon?" Cris said, shocked at this sight.
"Ha ha ha! Woody Smash!" shouted the Woodmon, as he raised his arm in the air, ready to bring it down with tremendous force…
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"HIYA!" Rose brought down her whip on IceDevimon's body. She continued to do this over and over again, until IceDevimon collapsed on the floor, no longer moving.
She stared at her accomplishment, happy at this sight. She could here the church choir singing the heavenly song of victory. As she turned around, she was ready to go head down to the Bleak Forest to go fix the wrong she had done. It was then, right at that moment, that heavenly victory song of the choir changed into the sad, sad sorrow music of despair. She turned around, staring at IceDevimon who stood there, bruised up and cracked up, but still standing. Rosemon's happy victory music was now in the form of heavy rock as the battle was not over…
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"SAVE ME, SPARKMON!" screamed Cris, aiming his head high into the sky, as Woodmon came closer to the boy.
Just then, Sparkmon's eyes glowed as he opened them up. Woodmon stopped his attack, looking at the glowing digimon. Cris felt a radiant energy coming from his waist. He looked down and saw his Arch X glowing brighter than ever.
Sparkmon rose into the air, still glowing. Cris stared at Leomon, who now rose from the ground, completely healed.
Cris looked over at Damien and Cockermon who were looking at him as well.
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Rosemon and IceDevimon ran to each other and gripped their opponents hand, trying to push with all there might the other one away.
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Cris and Damien stared at each other, smiling. They knew what was going on.
"BLAST IT!" the two students shouted.
"BLAST DIGIVOLUTION!"

Sparkmon was surrounded by a white and gold aura, as he floated over a glowing pentagram inside a circle with thick lines surrounding the circle.
Sparkmon began to flash and flash as his skin blackened and a grid in the shape of him under the skin appeared. It glowed and glowed and glowed, and soon he began to grow as his skin was slowly ripping off of him. He grew long, built human legs, followed by human like arms, and soon a human like figure. All sorts of data and other symbols surrounded him as he grew and the skin was finally torn off.
"SPARKMON BLAST DIGIVOLVE TOOOO------
All the data surrounding him had come together and formed a silver helmet with a star in the center of it. Sparkmon's grid like body then began to regain brand new skin as a long and elegant robe surrounded him. His whole entire body was covered by the robe as it formed clothing on him. His winged ears formed into two larger wings on his back. A bright halo appeared over his head.
"-----PRINCIMON!"

"He-he digivolved!?" exclaimed Woodmon.
"I guess the little feather weight deserves some recognition," Leomon said, gripping his sword.
"Princimon! Whoa!" exclaimed Cockermon. "How come I couldn't look that cool."
The angelic digimon landed softly next to Cris and Leomon.
"Go for it guys," Cris ordered calm and coolly.
The two champion digimon flew and ran for Woodmon, who backed up in fear. Leomon leaped in the air and swiped at the tree digimon, leaving a large mark. Woodmon fell to the ground in pain, slowly deleting.
"You could've come back with us, Woodmon," said Princimon, floating behind Leomon. "You could've went back to the village."
"Village?" said Woodmon, confused. "I-I'm not from th-the village. I've lived here forever with the Puppet Master."
"Who is he?" asked Princimon, leaning closer to the wounded Woodmon.
"He is…"
ZAP! Woodmon's words were cut off as he was blasted by a purple ray and deleted.
"What the—who did that?" said Cris.
Damien looked around, wondering where it came from. He then noticed something that seemed very, very odd.
"Hey, Cris," said Damien.
"Yeah?"
"How many scarecrows have you seen around in this forest?"
"Only one."
"The one with the hat and the purple crow, right?"
"Yeah, so?"
Cris turned around, and got the shock of his life as he saw the very same scarecrow still being hung from the wooden pole.
But what was even more of a shock, was that the scarecrow had moved its head, now facing them.
"Not cool," Cockermon said.
The purple crow that was perched atop of it glowed a strange color as the scarecrow lifted from its position and towards the group. It landed in the center of the area, and stood perfectly still. Everyone was gripped with what appeared to be fear; fear of what was to come next. But everyone could tell what was about to happen.
The scarecrow lifted its head, and looked around.
"I am Nohemon," said the scarecrow in a calm and collected voice while not moving its mouth, possibly because it didn't have one. "I am the Puppet Master; the ruler of Bleak Forest."
"He's the Master!?" exclaimed Damien.
"You have destroyed my army of Woodmon, and now, I must destroy you and relinquish you of your devices."
"Not without a fight!" Cris said.
"William Arrow," said Nohemon as he collected energy in his hand and watched it transform into a bow and arrow. He began to fire them at the humans, but Princimon was there to stop it.
"Leader's Blades!" Princimon pulled two glistening swords from out of his sleeves and blocked all of the arrows. "Wanna try spear throw?"
"Not quite, my friend." Nohemon looked over at his adversary and aimed an arrow straight for his chest. But before he could even release it, Princimon swiped his swords and sliced Nohemon into many pieces of straw. The crow then flew off and landed on the ground.
"Well that was a little too easy," said Cockermon, curiously.
"I'm not complaining," Damien said with a grin.
"It's not over yet," Princimon said as he pointed towards the pile of straw and clothing. The crow's eyes glowed as the straw rose up and formed Nohemon again, then it took its rightful spot atop its head.
"Did you really think it would be that easy?" asked Nohemon.
"For a minute, yes," Cris said. "Give it to him!"
"Leader's Blades!" Princimon said as he brought down his two swords, ready to slice him up in many pieces.
"Not so fast," said the straw man as he looked up at them. The crow then began to glow as Princimon rose and his swords flew from his hand and were deleted. "William Arrow!"
The arrows flew towards Princimon, but did not make contact as they were grabbed and thrown to the ground by the angel digimon.
"How is he doing that?" asked Cockermon.
"HIYA!" shouted Leomon as he aimed his fist at Nohemon. "Fist of the Beast King!"
The attack came for Nohemon's back, and made full contact with his torso, ripping him back into straw pieces. The crow once again landed on the pile, and the straw grew again into Nohemon.
"This getting old very, very quickly," said the straw man. "Now if you are finished, I would like to continue to defeat you. William Arrow!"
"AAAAAHHH!" screamed Leomon as he was scarred by the arrows, but nothing very serious.
"Grrr AH!" shouted Princimon as he flew for Nohemon, dodging the arrows. He then punched at Nohemon's head, sending the crow flying off and onto the ground. As this happened, Nohemon immediately fell to pieces.
"Get ready, he's gonna regenerate," said Damien. They prepared themselves for the worst, only to find out that...that nothing happened. "What?"
Just then, the crow landed back on the pile, and Nohemon stood back up.
"That will be the only time you get the chance to do that," Nohemon said.
"I got it!" shouted Damien. "The crow's the one making him regenerate! He must be Nohemon's true form!"
"You heard the man," Cris said. "Attack at the crow!"
"Leader's Blades!" Princimon pulled out two brand new swords and held them tight.
"Just because you figured out my secret, does not mean that you have any chance of defeating me."
"I beg to differ," said Damien, holding a large stick. "Take this!"
He slapped Nohemon's head, scaring the crow away and causing the scarecrow digimon to return to a pile of straw.
"I got him!" shouted Cockermon as he leaped in the air and grabbed the crow, holding him down before he could escape. "Go for it!"
Leomon looked over at Princimon, and vice versa. The two went back to back, holding there swords together.
"PULL!" commanded Cris.
The three blades flew through the air, whistling in the wind as they came closer and closer to the crow. Quickly Cockermon leaped out of the way, allowing the blades to cut Nohemon's true form into pieces. They succeeded, and watched as the data floated off.
"Nice," said Leomon. He then looked over at everyone as they stared at him oddly. He knew why they were looking at him. He quickly closed his eyes and turned away from them.
"But there's something I don't get," said Damien. "That Woodmon said they've been in this forest forever with Nohemon. But Rosemon said that they were kidnapped and taken here. I smell a set up, guys."
"You think Rosemon set us up?" asked Cockermon.
"It's a hunch. Let's get back and see what's going on here."
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"Oh, Rosemon," said IceDevimon, sitting next to Rosemon bruised and beaten body that laid there on the ground. She looked over at him slowly breathing for each and everyone could've been her last breath. "This could've went smoothly. You could've been destroyed slowly and less painfully, but then you've left me with no choice."
"I-Ice-Devimon…" she began as her voice trailed off.
The white demon stood up and was prepared to walk away. Just before he left, a small black muscular being walked up. He was bald and was nothing more than a head with legs and arms. In his hands he held a lit black bomb.
"Rosemon, meet BomberNanimon. Remember when I said—what was it—'get ready to go up in a blaze of glory'? Well—oh I really don't think I need to say anymore. Goodbye."
IceDevimon walked out of the mansion, followed by BomberNanimon after leaving the bomb next to Rosemon. "Send my regards."
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"Here we are," said Princimon as he landed on the grounded, letting Damien and Cris hop off along with Cockermon and then de-digivolving back into Sparkmon. Leomon ran up next to them. Just as everyone walked up closer to the mansion…
BOOM! The entire mansion burst into flames as the entire house began to break apart.
"What the…?" exclaimed Damien.
Everyone stood there in front of the burning building, watching it fall down to the ground.
They then stared into the sky as they saw a white winged being fly off into the sky.

To be continued……

Next time on Digimon: Revolution:

Damien: Now were on the hunt for this guy we just saw flying in the sky. He must have something to do with all of this.

Cris: Wait who are those guys over there?

JRK: Name's JRK and this is my crew.

Elliot: Your crew?

Iris: Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Iris and—

Cris: Don't mean to be rude, but whatever. We have to find out who that guy is.

Tenshimon: That's IceDevimon, servant of the Demon Lords.

Tenninmon: Tenshimon and I can take care of him.

Iris: Be careful you two.

Next time on Digimon: Revolution: IceDevimon Strikes! Iris's plea.
To reach the next step of evolution, you need a revolution…