Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon. If I did, the show would not have stopped at Frontier. However, I am fairly sure that I do own the plot of this fic, as well as Yuna, Kansei, Satsuki, Kaori, Tora, Mina, Satoru, Naoki, and I think I own Geiburierumon ("Gabriel") , the Soul Lights, and many random bad guys. I also own Yuna's crappy laptop :P
Yuuzora: Flashes her cheesiest smile and dorky peace sign All right, chapter two is go! Sorry it took me forever to update, but I got in a bit of trouble after failing a Health test. But now I'm back, so everything's fine! I'll also try to make it a lot longer that the first one.
Oh my God, Yuuzora has a gasp! review! My first review already? Can this be true? I'm so happy!!! Begins crying buckets, using Rein's tail to dry her tears
AikoNamika: So glad you liked the beginning! I swear on all that I believe in that I shall do by best to make the rest of the story even better!
Rein: In this chapter, Yuna Hiroto becomes the main character. And when fate knocks on her door, things are going to get weird fast as she plunges into an unknown world, and she discovers deep secrets about herself not even she knew! To find out who she really is, read…
Blood and Data: One and the Same
Chapter 2: Fate?
"What the hell?! NOOO!!!!!!"
Yuna Hiroto slammed her fists down hard on the scratched wooden surface of her computer desk, cursing rather loudly as the screen of her computer went black, right in the middle of an epic role play! She had been at it for nearly six hours now, just to have her precious posts and beloved adventure go down the drain. All of that work writing and typing, and she couldn't even finish the stupid rp. That was Yuna's crappy luck for you, always causing something to go wrong just as she was having the time of her life.
The blue haired teen cursed again as she gazed over at her clock, realizing that it was so late in the night that it was already early! With a groan Yuna slumped back against the chair she was sitting in when she realized how drained she would be all day. But before she could get some sleep, she had to figure out what was wrong with her old, banged up laptop. Hopefully it was just something small, and not a big virus like the one it had caught last summer.
With a moan Yuna sat up again, brushing a strand of her short electric blue hair out of her sapphire eyes and adjusting her navy dyed headband. Hair, eyes, and even mostly everything Yuna ever wore was some shade of blue, including the flannel pajamas she was wearing at the moment, with the exception of the occasional black or silver garment. Even her fuzzy socks were a light powder blue color, with a single grey stripe around the ankles. The only non-blue articles of clothing that she was wearing just then were the silver fingerless gloves with black stripes on the back of her hands that she always wore for some reason or other wile on the computer. Her "comp gloves" she called them. Her skin was fairly pale, due to her strange preference to stay away from the sun, save for one point on her neck where her fair skin was imprinted with a black mark that resembled a four pointed star. She could not remember how she had received it, but the computer addict was fairly sure that it wasn't a scar.
Yuna yawned lightly and stretched, her right hand coming to rest upon her star mark. Immediately she felt much more energetic and smiled to herself. It was the strangest thing, but she always felt better after laying her hand on the black star, like there was some sort of energy there to keep her going even when she didn't want to. This reminded her to hurry up and fix the computer so she could get a little sleep before her brother came in and woke her up for his morning cartoons. That left her with a considerably small amount of time to figure out what was wrong with the poor old battered and bruised grey laptop. She turned to the screen, only to find that it had changed again.
"What the-how the heck did this get here?"
The "this" in question was a message flashing across the screen in large white letters. It wasn't an e-mail or instant message, but more like it came from the computer itself. But that was impossible, Yuna told herself, right? And even more mysterious was what the message said.
"Do you believe in fate? Reply Yes of No?"
Yuna read the message out loud at least five times before deciding what to reply. What could happen, other than possibly crashing the computer or getting another virus? Well, Yuna thought, nothing ventured, nothing gained, as the quote goes. Making up her mind, the blue loving girl clicked the appropriate choice and "Yes" glowed a brighter white for a moment, then the screen started swirling and strange, cryptic messages written in digital code began to race about the screen. Only one phrase was readable, glowing bright silver instead of white.
"Your path is set. Now, step forward to realize your fate, o Guardian. Step forward and redeem the world you created!"
Yuna had barely enough time to read the screen before there was a bright flash of light that for a moment engulfed the room, and then she was gone through the portal. Her whole body seared with pain as she felt herself being pulled from the world she knew, a burning ache pulsing in her neck as she left the human world. It felt like an intense cold and hot fire was burning in her blood, searing her from the inside, and Yuna thought that she wouldn't survive the trip to the other side of the portal. Instead, there was one last bolt of pain and she blacked out, to land minutes later unconscious in a place very far from home.
Outside
A dark and twisted shape watched in quiet as the teen girl it had been watching for days disappeared into the portal that would most certainly transport the unsuspecting fool to the other world. So, Geiburierumon, it thought to itself, you are finally summoning Them, are you? What a fool, playing right into my Master's hands.
"The fool!" it hissed aloud. Then, in a much different manner than the blue haired girl, the thing disappeared to tell its master the news.
Inside, a short wile later
Hojo Hiroto ran into his older sister's room and pounced on the bet, laughing loudly at what he thought to be a rude awakening from his sister Yuna. But there was no answering groan under the bulk of the covers, so the hyperactive ten year old decided to try a different method.
"Yuna, hey Yuna! Wake up! It's time for morning cartoons!"
Still no response. Confused, little Hojo threw the covers off of the bed only to find his sister's many fluffy stuffed animals scattered about and nothing else. Should Yuna have been there, he would have been laughing his head of to think that Yuna, queen of Karate class and mistress of the computer still sleeps with stuffed animals, but now the little soccer playing pest was worried.
"Yuna? Where are you sis?! YUNA!?!"
Rein: So, how'd everyone like it?
Yuna: It was pretty good, I'd say! But did you, uh sweatdrop, have to tell everyone about my plushies?
Yuuzora: Sorry, couldn't resist!
Yuna: That was a secret! You don't just go telling the whole freaking online world people's secrets!!
Yuuzora: Oh, put a sock in it, or I'll do evil grin horrible things to you in this fic!
Yuna: Did you not see at the pain at the end of my part?! I think that was pretty horrible!
Yuuzora: Yes, but it could be much worse! Mwahahaha!
Rein: locks crazed author in a closet Read and review please ! Next chappy, we meet the team and Geiburierumon explains everything! Well, some things, at least. Until then, this is Okapi Rein signing off!
Yuuzora: muffled Hey! Sign-offs is mine!
