Here it is! The final chapter.

EDIT: So you may notice that the part with Davis and Kari is now gone. That's because it's no longer fits into the canon of the new Commencing Overwrite. Also it was dumb and contrived, so it wasn't worth salvaging. So now this chapter is just the mysterious epilogue. Also changed the name reveal at the end, since that part changed with the new Commencing Overwrite as well.

Anyway, enjoy!

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A teenage boy with chocolate hair that seemed to have a will of its own strolled through what seemed to be a desert, humming the tune of Rockefeller Stank. His cheerful eyes, just as chocolate-hued as his hair, looked ahead calmly. He wore a sleek blue jacket with a plain white shirt and some faded jeans that were tattered at the bottom. An aged whistle hung around his neck, bounded by a string.

The sand warped underneath his feet with each step he took. Every time he began to lift up his feet, the ground clung to the bottom of his feet like wet tar, making it slightly difficult to break free. He became annoyed with this, so he began to float instead.

Soon his destination came into sight; a huge, stone throne occupied by a Machinedramon. His entire body consisted of a dull grey metal, with various thick wires running through his back and throat. Small cat Digimon called Gazimon were fanning the steel Digimon with palm leaves.

"Bring me my food!" Machinedramon barked.

Several Gazimon scurried over, carrying a huge plate of delicately prepared meals of all kinds. Machinedramon snatched the plate, dumped it all into his mouth, and carelessly tossed the plate back onto the ground.

"More!" Machinedramon commanded.

"B-But-"

"MORE!"

The Gazimon yelped and darted off.

It was then that Machinedramon noticed the boy walking towards him.

"A human?" he scoffed. "What's a human doing in my land?"

The boy smirked. Obviously this Digimon hadn't seen too many humans; otherwise he would know that most humans don't float slightly above the ground.

"What's so funny, human?" Machinedramon growled. "I'll let you know that I've conquered this entire sector barehanded, and I have also-"

While the steel Digimon went on to brag about his might, the boy summoned a sphere of fire and began bouncing it on his knee. After getting bored with this, he began bouncing it higher into the air using both his legs and his head.

"Are you even listening to me!" Machinedramon snapped.

He let the sphere of flame rest in his hand. "Nope!"

"Why you-" he began, thrusting his claw at the boy.

The boy easily evaded the attack, flying upwards until his gaze was level with Machinedramon's.

Ya know, your aim sucks," taunted the chocolate-haired boy.

Machinedramon let out a cry of frustration. The Gazimon cowered behind the throne.

As Machinedramon lunged for him, jaws wide open, the boy made his move. He tossed the fire sphere up into the air, yelled "Supernova Shot!" and his foot into the ball of fire. It was sent streaking through the air, some of the flames streaming behind it, and rushed down his throat.

The steel Digimon made a gargled noise of surprise before flames erupted all over his body. The boy watched with a look of satisfaction as the colossus let out a weak moan, collapsed onto the desert dust, and dissolve into data.

He closed his eyes as he began to glow softly. The loose particles were immediately drawn to him and became absorbed into his body. After a sigh, he looked over to where the Gazimon were hiding and put on a friendly smile.

They crept out slowly at first, then happily dashed over towards their new hero.

"That was awesome!"

"Yeah, you really showed him!"

"We can't thank you enough!"

"No problem," the boy replied.

"What's your name?"

"Me? I'm Tai," the boy answered. "Nice to meetcha!"

And there you go. Hope you enjoyed it

Yay! I got reviews this time! Thank goes to:

Litanya: I'm glad you're still reading this. I was afraid you'd stopped reading it.

thegreatwhitewolf: Pleased to have a new reader aboard. I also like really dark fics, although this fic is especially dark for me. Oh course, since it's so much darker than normal, lots of people tend to get scared away, especially when the fatalities came along.

Well that wraps up this fic. Thanks to everyone who had read this. BTW you can tell me your theories on the last part of this chapter ;)

EDIT: So you survived this ancient story of mine, huh? Well, there's a recent sequel to this called Commencing Overwrite that is WAY better than this old story. Fun fact: there was an old Commencing Overwrite too, but it was never finished. In fact, it was so bad that I took it down, and later started the new one. So if you're interested, go check it out! If you're someone who came from CO to check out the prequel, thanks for coming, and I hope this story wasn't too disappointing :P

Cya!