"Vee Headbutt!" Veemon charged the door again, but rebounded off. He fell
to the ground, spirals in his eyes.
Palmon bent down looking into Veemon's face. "Nice effort, but I spent entire days firing blasts into that door as Lillymon. I haven't even tarnished the finish yet."
"I figured as much. I just want to try it out for myself." Veemon got up and rubbed his head. "I don't want to stay in this cell a second longer than I need to."
"Am I that bad company?" Palmon placed her hands on her green hips.
"No, I just think we would could have more fun outside." Veemon stepped in front of the door. "Ramming my head against a solid digizoidium door get's old quick."
Palmon shook her head. "You are very stubborn sometimes, you know that?"
"I prefer to be called determined." Veemon smiled as he crouched on the ground. "Twenty-sixth time is a charm!" He charged forward, yelling "Vee Headbutt!" just as the door swung wide open. Veemon went down tumbling out of the hall, landing on the chest of Davis. "Whoops…." Veemon mumbled jumping off and helping Davis up.
"First you throw me in a waterfall, then I risk life and limb sneaking back in this place," Davis rubbed his chest. "Now you try to bust a few ribs!"
"Would it help if I said I was sorry?' Veemon asked.
"It's ok, I'm just glad you're safe Veemon." Davis gave Veemon a quick noggie, until he noticed another figure coming out of the cell.
"Look who I found!" Veemon announced. Palmon quietly came out of the cell and smiled.
"Palmon!" Davis cheered, and he rushed forward and grabbed Palmon, twirling her around the room. "That's great! One member of the old team back already!"
"I'm glad to see you too!" Palmon choked out surprised. "But we should go see you sister, Veemon told me all about it."
Davis put Palmon gently down. "I'd like to, but we aren't powerful enough to take on Epsilon."
Palmon smiled. "Oh yeah? Watch." Light twirled around Palmon as she cried, "Palmon digivolve to TOGAMON." A flower opened on Togamon's head as another figure flew out, shouting "Togamon digivolve to LILLYMON." Lillymon landed gently on the ground in front of Davis. Lillymon smiled and nodded to Davis. "I learnt a few tricks."
"Great! We could use all the firepower we can get to fight Epsilon." Davis replied.
Flamedramon, who had digivolved behind the scene walked up, and put a clawed hand on Davis shoulder. "Davis, there something Lillymon told me." He bowed his head. "She informed me who Epsilon is."
"I don't care who it is, she's going down for hurting my sister." Davis sneered.
"Epsilon is your sister Jun, Davis. I'm sorry." Flamedramon continued. A dark look overcame Davis face. He turned and started walking towards the hall. Flamedramon ran up and grabbed Davis shoulder, but Davis just shrugged his grip off. "Davis stop, I'm sorry I had to tell you."
"I don't care. This is a trick. And we're going to find out one way or another. Are you two coming or not?" Davis scowled.
The solid oak door burst into a thousand pieces as Flamedramon and Lillymon sailed in, taking point on either side of the room. Davis strode right up the center and looked at the enormous hall. Vines strung from the ceiling in the narrow hall and crawled down the walls. At the very end was a gigantic solid oak chair where a lone figure with wild brown hair sat in it. Davis' sister smiled at him and replied. "Did you get my shirt?"
"Jun, how could you!" Davis ran up to his sister. "Look at what you're doing to this world! People are dying!"
"Did you get my shirt?" She repeated.
"You aren't my sister!" Davis brought his fists down to his knees. It wasn't anger or hatred he was feeling, as much as utter disbelief. "I can't believe it, my sister would never do anything like this!"
"Did you get my shirt?" Davis' sister repeated a third time.
"ANSWER ME!" Davis grabbed her wrists, but his hands went right through.
Jun's image flashed, and repeated "Did you get my shirt, my shirt my shirt…" Before the hologram blinked out of existence.
"IT'S A TRAP!" Flamedramon shouted.
"Back to back!" Lillymon announced. Flamedramon stood with his back against Lillymon's, ready for an attack from any angle. Davis stood looking at the chair, still wondering about the fate of his sister. "BEHIND YOU!" Lillymon shouted again.
Flamedramon turned, just in time to catch a blast of energy in his stomach. Davis turned around when he heard Lillymon shout and Flamedramon grunt in pain. He dodged Flamedramon's form as it flew over him. Flamedramon continued his trajectory behind Davis and left a sizeable imprint in the stone wall. Flamedramon flashed and turned back to Veemon, and fell to the ground. Davis ran up to Veemon and tried to help him up, but it was clear he was out of it for a while. Davis turned back towards the direction of the attack. He expected many things. A powerful digimon holding Lillymon by the throat, an elaborate machine firing blasts at anything that moved, a human army armed to the teeth. The one thing he did not expect to see was Lillymon by her lonesome; hovering a few inches above the ground, her flower cannon still formed and smoking in her hands. "Lillymon?" Davis choked out.
The cannon disappeared. Lillymon ran her hand threw her hair and smiled. "You can call me that if you like." She hovered over the ground and flew past Davis, landing in the oak chair. She crossed her legs and smiled at Davis again. "But now a days, everyone calls me Epsilon."
Palmon bent down looking into Veemon's face. "Nice effort, but I spent entire days firing blasts into that door as Lillymon. I haven't even tarnished the finish yet."
"I figured as much. I just want to try it out for myself." Veemon got up and rubbed his head. "I don't want to stay in this cell a second longer than I need to."
"Am I that bad company?" Palmon placed her hands on her green hips.
"No, I just think we would could have more fun outside." Veemon stepped in front of the door. "Ramming my head against a solid digizoidium door get's old quick."
Palmon shook her head. "You are very stubborn sometimes, you know that?"
"I prefer to be called determined." Veemon smiled as he crouched on the ground. "Twenty-sixth time is a charm!" He charged forward, yelling "Vee Headbutt!" just as the door swung wide open. Veemon went down tumbling out of the hall, landing on the chest of Davis. "Whoops…." Veemon mumbled jumping off and helping Davis up.
"First you throw me in a waterfall, then I risk life and limb sneaking back in this place," Davis rubbed his chest. "Now you try to bust a few ribs!"
"Would it help if I said I was sorry?' Veemon asked.
"It's ok, I'm just glad you're safe Veemon." Davis gave Veemon a quick noggie, until he noticed another figure coming out of the cell.
"Look who I found!" Veemon announced. Palmon quietly came out of the cell and smiled.
"Palmon!" Davis cheered, and he rushed forward and grabbed Palmon, twirling her around the room. "That's great! One member of the old team back already!"
"I'm glad to see you too!" Palmon choked out surprised. "But we should go see you sister, Veemon told me all about it."
Davis put Palmon gently down. "I'd like to, but we aren't powerful enough to take on Epsilon."
Palmon smiled. "Oh yeah? Watch." Light twirled around Palmon as she cried, "Palmon digivolve to TOGAMON." A flower opened on Togamon's head as another figure flew out, shouting "Togamon digivolve to LILLYMON." Lillymon landed gently on the ground in front of Davis. Lillymon smiled and nodded to Davis. "I learnt a few tricks."
"Great! We could use all the firepower we can get to fight Epsilon." Davis replied.
Flamedramon, who had digivolved behind the scene walked up, and put a clawed hand on Davis shoulder. "Davis, there something Lillymon told me." He bowed his head. "She informed me who Epsilon is."
"I don't care who it is, she's going down for hurting my sister." Davis sneered.
"Epsilon is your sister Jun, Davis. I'm sorry." Flamedramon continued. A dark look overcame Davis face. He turned and started walking towards the hall. Flamedramon ran up and grabbed Davis shoulder, but Davis just shrugged his grip off. "Davis stop, I'm sorry I had to tell you."
"I don't care. This is a trick. And we're going to find out one way or another. Are you two coming or not?" Davis scowled.
The solid oak door burst into a thousand pieces as Flamedramon and Lillymon sailed in, taking point on either side of the room. Davis strode right up the center and looked at the enormous hall. Vines strung from the ceiling in the narrow hall and crawled down the walls. At the very end was a gigantic solid oak chair where a lone figure with wild brown hair sat in it. Davis' sister smiled at him and replied. "Did you get my shirt?"
"Jun, how could you!" Davis ran up to his sister. "Look at what you're doing to this world! People are dying!"
"Did you get my shirt?" She repeated.
"You aren't my sister!" Davis brought his fists down to his knees. It wasn't anger or hatred he was feeling, as much as utter disbelief. "I can't believe it, my sister would never do anything like this!"
"Did you get my shirt?" Davis' sister repeated a third time.
"ANSWER ME!" Davis grabbed her wrists, but his hands went right through.
Jun's image flashed, and repeated "Did you get my shirt, my shirt my shirt…" Before the hologram blinked out of existence.
"IT'S A TRAP!" Flamedramon shouted.
"Back to back!" Lillymon announced. Flamedramon stood with his back against Lillymon's, ready for an attack from any angle. Davis stood looking at the chair, still wondering about the fate of his sister. "BEHIND YOU!" Lillymon shouted again.
Flamedramon turned, just in time to catch a blast of energy in his stomach. Davis turned around when he heard Lillymon shout and Flamedramon grunt in pain. He dodged Flamedramon's form as it flew over him. Flamedramon continued his trajectory behind Davis and left a sizeable imprint in the stone wall. Flamedramon flashed and turned back to Veemon, and fell to the ground. Davis ran up to Veemon and tried to help him up, but it was clear he was out of it for a while. Davis turned back towards the direction of the attack. He expected many things. A powerful digimon holding Lillymon by the throat, an elaborate machine firing blasts at anything that moved, a human army armed to the teeth. The one thing he did not expect to see was Lillymon by her lonesome; hovering a few inches above the ground, her flower cannon still formed and smoking in her hands. "Lillymon?" Davis choked out.
The cannon disappeared. Lillymon ran her hand threw her hair and smiled. "You can call me that if you like." She hovered over the ground and flew past Davis, landing in the oak chair. She crossed her legs and smiled at Davis again. "But now a days, everyone calls me Epsilon."