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Annon 6:6:6 : Glad you agree with my decision to revise it. I will try not to lump more than one person's speech together in the future, thanks for the hint.

Psycho King : I hope chapter 4 cleared up why I revised for you, it's where the most change happened. Sorry about changing the name, but quadrant hoppers didn't fit anymore, and I thought that I should drop 'digital' out of the title, since it didn't sound as good that way.

Viewtiful John : Yeah, I read milleniumon's stories. It's funny? That was kinda not the major goal... and as for goggles, well, never say that where Rika could hear you... It could result in you suffering much pain at her hands.

Blitz Blazer : sorry about short length, I am still getting into this a bit, but I will try for more length.

Ultra8 : Thank you.

Chapter 5. Where the heck are we?

Unknown Realm : Digital World.

Beelzemon was getting annoyed. He had no idea where he was, he had no idea where any of the other partners for the digi-brats were, and a Cannondramon had blown his Behemoth sky high. Not to say that Behemoth wouldn't be fine, just that he had to wait for it to back first. And while waiting, he had to deal with the Cannondramon that blasted it, and a MetalGreymon that was apparently along for the ride.

"Stupid cyborgs, blowin' up my bike like that, I should give em a dose o' double impact!" Beelzemon muttered under his breath. He sprinted to his right to avoid a Grenade Storm attack coming from the Cannondramon, then leapt over the Giga Blasters attack from MetalGreymon, hoping to get close enough to knock them out. Sheesh, he was going soft, knock em out instead of delete em.

One solid punch to the chin of the MetalGreymon sent him onto his back, out cold, but the larger and more powerful Cannondramon was going to be trouble. "Dino Cannon!" was his response to seeing his ally fall. Beelzemon took 2 steps to his left, and the large blast rocketed past him with enough force to push him backward. He sprinted forward, gathering energy for his surprise.

"Grenade Storm!" Cannondramon roared. The cluster of explosive blasts would have shredded Beelzemon, despite his type advantage of virus versus data, if not for the fact that he was no longer where the attack was aimed at. He had quickly mode changed into his Blast mode and taken to the sky in order to avoid the attack without losing time in getting to Cannondramon.

And unfortunately for Cannondramon, Beelzemon was more than fast enough to get on the left one of the large antenna like objects on the cyborg dino's head before he could use another attack. "Now now now, no movin' big guy, wouldn't want me ta slip with my finger on da trigger now would ya?" Beelzemon asked.

Cannondramon sweatdropped, which looked rather ridiculous on the massive mega. "Now, we's gonna have a question an answer session here big guy. First off, why didja attack me?" the demon lord snarled. The mega's reply was a deep bass voice, stating, "Ha! I will never surrender the location of the village to you, you will not destroy it while I am still whole virus."

"Ah good grief, ya stupid dino, I don't even do that stupid 'kill for the fun of it' thing anymore. Gotta admit I like a nice fight, but I don't delete anybody anymore unless they tick me off." Beelzemon sighed out at hearing this. "Now, where the heck am I?"

"You are in the digital world, about 600 miles from the eastern range." answered Cannondramon suspiciously. "About 1000 from the western, and very close to halfway between the north and south ranges." he added. "If you think that you can trick me into telling you where the village is, you are wrong."

"Huh? Range? Never heard of this range thing. Anyway, forget about the village, I don't care about it... unless... hey, have you gotten any wanderin' rookies come in to your village lately?" Beelzemon asked.

"No, there have been no rookies wandering since your brethren Deathmon began wandering the expanses between the known villages." Cannondramon growled out.

"A Deathmon eh? Don't lump me in with that weaklin' just cause we're both demon lords!" snapped Beelzemon. "I already told ya, I don't do that 'deleting for the fun of it' thing any more! Now, I got a big question for ya. Ya see, I don't think I am where I should be. I ain't never seen this place before, or even heard of these ranges you yapped on about. I wantcha to tell me about this digital world. Like say, who is in charge of the big things, and where can I go to talk ta him. Okay?" he finished.

"... hmmm, very well." replied Cannondramon. "You are in the Realm of Dominion. Dominimon is the ruler of the digital world. His dominion extends over everything. He is aided by three highly skilled digimon, including Datamon, his computers expert, Asuramon, his mediator and Knightmon, commander of his army. If you wish to find Dominimon, you must go to the farthest north point before the north range."

A short distance away, the Behemoth motored towards the duo. "Yeah, thanks for the info big guy. I'm gonna leave ya be now, since I wanna go talk to this Dominimon guy. Your buddy over there'll be fine after a bit, just hit him upside the head nice an hard, he'll wake up soon. I ain't gonna cause no more trouble, but if you start another fight, I'll finish it for good this time, got me?"

"Y-yes, I understand. I will not attack you again." Cannondramon stuttered in surprise. "Ey, what way to this north range again?" Beelzemon asked while sweatdropping.

Unknown Realm : Digital World.

Cyberdramon and Guardromon trudged along. They had awoken to find themselves in a cave, with no idea where they were. They had spent several hours now searching for a means to get to the surface. However, they had yet to find a tunnel that even led uphill.

They had met a group of MudFrigimon on the way, and had learned that they were someplace called the 'Realm of Shadows' and that the guy in charge was Anubismon, who was supported by a many soldiers that specialized in ground and underground combat.

"My sensors are unable to detect a means to reach the surface, shall we attempt to reach this Anubismon and ask for his assistance?" queried Guardromon. "It may prove beneficial to do so. He may even know of a means of reaching the real world." he concluded.

"... I must return to Ryo. We will go to this Anubismon." growled out Cyberdramon. "He will tell me all he knows or I will delete him personally." he finished in a snarl.

Tamers Realm : Digital World.

Zhuquiaomon was annoyed. Highly annoyed. And the one thing he could blame it on was a certain rookie digimon with a loud mouth. "Hey! Zhuquiaomon! Do ya know if Azulongmon has any decent grub here?" Terriermon asked.

Zhuquiaomon's beak clacked together in irritation. He was staying in Azulongmon's lair for the time being, since the digital world's reconstruction was far more important than the repair of his personal lair. This meant that, since Azulongmon was hosting the tamer's partners, he had to put up with them as well. And he could swear that Azulongmon was chuckling quietly in the background.

Terriermon was his only real annoyance. Though he had once considered her a traitor, Lopmon was still highly respectful of him, and was sitting quietly in reverence to his wishes. MarineAngemon was simply flitting about the large lair studying it silently.

It was going to be a long day...

Digidestined Realm : Digital world, Primary Village.

It was an altogether unnerved group of children that were waiting the last few minutes till the meeting with Gennai. Most of this nervousness was generated by the odd dino-dragon that had defeated an ultimate level digimon of considerable strength with only moderate help from others... without going past the champion level.

The rest of it came from the question of how he was able to digivolve. They had practically forgotten why they were coming to Primary Village in the first place. But they were soon to remember, as Gennai was walking down the path to their location at that moment.

"Greetings Digidestined, I am glad that you came." Gennai greeted them cordially. "I was hoping to talk to you about this D-reaper you asked me about. "Gather around and let's begin."

The ever eager Izzy quickly asked the question that everyone had in mind. "So, what did you find out about this D-reaper? What did Azulongmon tell you about its other name, chaos?"

Gennai sweatdropped. "Well, you see... absolutely nothing. That's my answer for both questions." Promptly all of the digidestined and their digimon face-faulted. Gennai chuckled nervously.

"You must be joking Gennai! There must be some information on it if Azulongmon recognized it enough to call it chaos!" Izzy groaned. "Is there anything helpful you can tell us?" he begged.

"I'm sorry, but I couldn't find anything that could possibly be helpful." Gennai said sadly.

Realm of Dominion : Digital World.

Beelzemon walked up the steps to the top of the temple at north range. 'Better be ready for an attack, we demon lords don't gots very good reputations.' he thought as he walked into the Foyer.

As he entered, a Knightmon strode forward. "Lord Dominimon has been expecting you. Please follow me." He intoned.

"Expectin' me eh? Well, I don't much like that, but I do wanna talk to him, so..." Beelzemon replied, before following. "Ey, you woudn' be da Knightmon that leads this guys armies would ya?" asked Beelzemon.

"That I am. I am Lord Dominimon's General. I am pleased that you have heard of me." Knightmon responded. "I apologize that I have not heard of you, but the call to war has not been heard for some time, so I act as guardian of this temple in the mean time." he stated.

"Heh, not such a big deal, If I don't know where I am, how could someone here have heard o' me?" Beelzemon replied easily.

They passed through the door at the end of the foyer, and Beelzemon got his first glance at Dominimon. A regal looking angel digimon, that had an aura of both dominance to match his name, and nobility, that surprised Beelzemon.

"Greetings Beelzemon. I am Dominimon" his voice carried a tone that demanded respect, and Beelzemon found himself changing into Blast mode simply so his wings were there to show his status as a fallen angel. "We have much to speak of. Perhaps you would like to sit? I always do when there is much discussion to be made." His tone carried a bit of both amusement and respect coming from the Blast mode transformation.

"May as well." Beelzemon's voice was slightly hoarse from discomfort that for the first time came not from embarrassment or shame, but respect. "What are we gonna talk about?" he asked as he sat in a chair provided by Knightmon.

"I would like to talk of a favor from you, and then about getting you home..." Dominimon replied.

This chapter opens up a lot of stuff for you readers to consider. You now know the name of 2 of the dimensions, or Realms. What do you guys think of my choice of the leaders of the Realms of Dominion and Shadow?

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