Author Note: *Walks out with feathers all over him.* It seems some authors, I know, took that tar and feather seriously.*spits out feathers* And you know who you are.*Death glare*
Anyway, this chapter is all about what this mysterious figure is going to do with the Digi-egg of Friendship, and reveals some light on this so-called prophecy. I would also like to mention that this was an idea that was first brought to me by Waynemon; another Author who I am very fortune to know as a friend. So I say thanks Waynemon for taking the time to talk, and give me ideas for this story. It's really appreciated. Also, to others out there who haven't seen his work I suggest you take a peek at them. They have some spelling and grammar mistakes, but the stories are very creative, and mind blowing. Well now that I have said my thanks, on with chapter nine.
*walks off still covered in feathers*
Chapter 9: The Secret Weapon
By RayD
Original draft written by Waynemon
The figure smiled as he looked at the many screens of people around the world. They were either walking to a destination or doing a task that was in front of him. The figure sneered once again as he held the digi-egg of friendship in his hands. Who shall I choose…. the figure thought as he went through visions and visions of people. The figure raised his hand, and the image fainted replacing with a new image of a big island. From what the figure could tell, it was a land, that the foolish humans, called Britain. "Perhaps my potential slave shall be here." He said with an anonymous tone as he zoomed on a small town off the coast of the large island. "The one I need is here…" he whispered.
In a Small Town…..
"Man…more homework." Wayne Osman moaned as he walked towards his apartment home. Wayne was just a normal teenager with brown hair, and brown eyes. Wayne looked up as the bright sunlight hit his white shirt. "Well, I hope mom's home. I can sure go for some food right about now." He said as he walked into the apartment elevator, and pushed a button. As the elevator moved up, Wayne thought about how different it was from living in the country to the city. Him and his mother used to live in the country, but moved when she got a better job in the city as a secretary for the Toei animation studio nearby. It was no problem for Wayne since he was a big digimon fan, and loved peaking around the office where the series was made.
"Hey mom I'm home." Wayne said as he walked in the door.
"Hi, how was school today?" Wayne's mother called from the kitchen.
"It was okay," Wayne said as he placed his bag on the floor, "do you have anything to eat?" Mrs. Osman smiled, "Sorry, I'll make you a sandwich if you like."
"That ok mom. I'll just go on the computer for a bit." Mrs.Osman looked up at her son from the dishes that she was washing, "Alright, but I have to go to work soon so can you keep an eye on the place for me."
Wayne rolled his eyes, "There still keeping you on the night shifts?" he said dryly.
"Afraid so…I won't be home until 10 o'clock tonight," Mrs.Osman said as she dried her hands, "so I made some late dinner for you in the oven." Wayne shivered as he thought about the late dinner that lied before him for tonight.
Old tuna casseroles…..gross. he thought.
"Uhhh I'll have it later mom. I'm just going to go on the computer for a bit." Wayne said as he walked down the hallway to his room. "Just don't be on for too long." She called back, "I want you to do your homework."
Wayne sighed, "I will mom. Don't worry." He assured her as he walked into his room, and closed the door. Wayne threw his bag on his bed, and sat down at his desk. "I wonder if I got any emails today." Wayne asked himself as he started up the computer. As Wayne waited for the computer to boot up he gazed around his room, which was filled with pictures, and drawings of digimon on his wall. Ever since the series started, Wayne loved to watch the series, and some times imagined that digimon were real. Oh well…I guy can dream can't he. he thought.
"You got mail." An electronic voice said, breaking Wayne from his thought. Wayne looked at the screen, and saw that the one email he had in his inbox was from someone he didn't know.
To: wayneosman@network.com
From: unknown
Title: none
Unknown? Why would it read unknown? he thought, I guess I should open it. Find out whom it's from. Wayne placed his hand on the mouse, and clicked on the email, but as the computer was opening it, the screen went back. "Ahh man, I better not have gotten a virus." He hoped as he tried to get the screen back up. "Mum will kill me if I screwed up the computer." However, the screen turned a dark blue, and started to swirl around in a hypnotic pattern.
"What's going on…?" Wayne questioned as he saw the image spin faster, and faster. At that moment, he started to feel a weird tingling feeling in his hand. Wayne looked over, and gasped at what he saw. His hand, and slowly his arm were starting to become data. Wayne watched in horror as he saw the data flew up and went into the computer.
"What the hell!" Wayne screamed as he tried to get up, and get away; but it was no use. The transfer was speeding up, and he started to lose feeling in his limbs. Wayne tried to call out, but his face turned into data as well, and he was being slowly sucked into the computer. Wayne tried to free himself, but it was vain as he felt darkness surround his vision.
Somewhere in the Digital World…
"Wake up…," a voice bellowed in Wayne's mind, "Wake up human."
"Where…am I?" Wayne mumbled as he opened his eyes, and saw only darkness surrounding him. Wayne glanced up, and saw that his hands and legs were chained to a stonewall. Suddenly, a set of red eyes appeared out of the darkness, looking at Wayne right in the eyes. "In my world…human." The voice boomed again.
"That sure gives me a lot of information." Wayne joked, "How did I get here?"
The red eyes only sneered at the young man. "It's funny how you humans use so many electronic mail." Wayne looked at the evil eyes in shock. "You sent me that email."
The face smiled, "Precisely…human." Wayne yanked on the chains in anger as he heard those words. "Why did you bring me here, and who are you?" he demanded.
"My name is to no concern of you, and you're here to destroy this digimon." Suddenly, an image appears in front of Wayne, and instantly recognizes it as Flamedramon from season 2 of the series. "Flamedramon…"Wayne said in disbelief.
"Yes….and you will kill him my slave."
"I am not your slave," Wayne exclaimed, "and I will never be."
The evil face smiled, "You will after I change you into Raidramon." Wayne face went into shock. "Digimon aren't real…," he said, "there only fictional."
The dark figure smiled at the young man's disbelief. "Digimon are real and soon…you will become one when I merge the digi-egg of friendship with you.
That's the same egg that Davis has. he thought, but that's impossible…it's not real.
At that moment, an object appeared in front of Wayne, and he instantly recognized it as the digi-egg of friendship. However, all of a sudden, the egg flew towards Wayne at a great speed. Wayne quickly pulled at his chains in attempt to get away, but he couldn't. The egg continued to charge towards the young boy, and eventually it disappeared as it entered his chest. At the moment, all that Wayne could feel now was pure pain as he felt the power of the egg start to course through his body.
The dark figured chuckled as he snapped his fingers, and released the chains around Wayne's hands. Wayne collapsed to the floor as he felt the pain inside him intensify. "What is happening to me…?" Wayne gasped as he noticed his skin start to turn black in color.
"You're becoming Raidramon….and when the transformation is over your mind will be wiped, and you will be my slave." The figure said with amusement. Wayne looked up at the figure, "Why me, and why this digimon?" he said weakly as he felt his white shirt start to rip as he grew in size.
"I picked you because the digi-egg of friendship only chooses the ones with a pure heart, and you my foolish human, have that quality. As to why I chose Raidramon…well Flamedramon will not fight him because Raidramon is a part of him, and being such an honourable digimon, he will not fight him." The evil figure walked towards Wayne, and looked down at him. "The perfect enemy for the legendary fire dragon." He finished.
Wayne looked in horror as he saw his hands start to fall apart, and change in black paws with three claws to each finger.
"Why do you want Flamedramon…dead? Ahhhhhh!!!!" Wayne screamed as he felt his spine grow longer, and felt the ripping of his jeans as a new tail formed.
The evil figure smiled, "For a human, you sure have many questions, but no matter…you will never know why I want Flamedramon dead."
Suddenly, the pain inside of Wayne intensified even more as he felt his arm and legs change in there joints. He could also feel his origins inside him start to morph, and rearrange themselves. "I'll get you for this…" Wayne threatened, as he's voice started to deepen as the change progressed, "if it's the last thin I do…I will make you pay."
The figure smiled as he saw the last bit of clothing rip off, and the change almost complete. "Your threats mean nothing to me slave. For you will not remember that this even occurred."
As Wayne's head grew outwards and spike came out his sides, he kept running one thought through this mind.
Don't harm Flamedramon. Don't harm Flamedramon. he kept repeating as his memories started to fade from his mind. However, Wayne kept repeating that line over and over in his head until his vision blurred, and went black as night.
The figure walked over to Wayne's still form, and smiled. Perfect…Now to wake him.
"Wake up my slave." He said as he snapped his fingers.
Wayne opened his eyes, and stood up on his four powerful paws. The newly transformed Wayne looked at the mysterious figure with now blazing red eyes.
"What is your bidding my master…" He said with deep and evil voice. The dark master smiled as he heard Wayne's words. He turned around, and snapped his fingers causing the image of Flamedramon to reappear in front of them. "I want you to destroy the legendary fire dragon." He said, "Use whatever methods you see fit to see to that, and if someone tries to stop you…"
"I will destroy them…" Wayne finished.
The evil master smiled, "Good…then off you go." The master turned, and with a waved his hand causing a black portal to open up. Raidramon walked towards the portal, and looked back at his master.
"Do not fail me…" The figure said dryly, "I will not tolerate failures."
Wayne looked at his master, and gave an evil smile. "I will not fail…The fire dragon is good as dead…"
After those words, Wayne looked back at the portal, and jumped through.
As he saw his new slave go through the portal, the dark figure sat down on his throne. "Soon…the chosen one will be dead…and the prophecy will not come to pass." He said to him self as he gripped the arm on his chair with his claws, "The digital world and the real world will fall into my hands…" He said as he watched the images of the real world, waiting to see his new slave to take out his prey.
(I know this is a bit of a cliché, but I promise there will be more to his plans.)
Zhuqiaomon…
"It has begun…"Zhuqiaomon whispered as he looked over his quadrant of the digital world. For the past week, Zhuqiaomon had sensed the arrival of Flamedramon and Davis, but kept it a secret from the others since it was his quadrant, and his problem to figure out. However, this secret weapon that the evil has sent, maybe a cause for a concern. "If this being can change humans into digimon, and manipulate portals then he must be what the legends speak of. The dark one…" Zhuqiaomon narrowed his eyes as he thought this, "If he is the chosen one…then I must speak with the tamers soon. Otherwise I maybe too late." The bird digimon said as he spread his wings, and took off into the digital sky.
The Real World…
Flamedramon quickly slashed at one tree then turned around, and turned around to slash another tree with his razor talons. Flamedramon then back flipped, and stood back as the large tree branches came crashing down from being cut by his talons. The dragon breathed hard as he saw this. I'm getting better at this. he thought, Maybe next time around I'll win the next sparring match. Flamedramon thought with a smile. He had been training for hours on his hand-to-hand combat skills. After the sparring match with Renamon, Flamedramon realized that he relied too much on his attacks, and not enough on his close combat skills. Flamedramon wiped the sweat from his head as he thought this over, and suddenly found himself thinking of the beautiful kitsune again.
What's wrong with me…I keep thinking about her, and I can't stop. Flamedramon sat down on a nearby rock, and continued to think. This is so much more…then what I felt for Gatomon. Flame stared out to the evergreen forest, What is it that I'm feeling? he questioned himself.
"Hey Flamedramon." A voice called from behind him. Flamedramon turned around, and saw Davis walking up the trail with Takato, Rika, and Guilmon. Flame also noticed that Davis was wearing different clothes. Instead of his brown shorts, he wore a pair of blue jeans, and his shirt was nice shade of red that matched the color of his armour. However, he still wore his goggles on his head like Takato. I guess they couldn't get Davis to take his goggles off. he mused as he remembered that Davis was very stubborn about taking off those goggles.
"Hey Davis," Flamedramon replied, "How was high school?"
"Not that good," Davis said with a sigh as he recalled his first day at High school. "I got mega amounts of homework, and I had to try to convince people that I was Takato's cousin."
"No kidding," Takato said, "I'm surprised some of the kids bought that story you told of you being a long lost orphan, and that are faraway cousin raised you from a little baby." Flamedramon raised an eyebrow to this
Davis turned around, and smiled, "Hey they believed it didn't they?"
Rika rolled her eyes, and looked towards Flamedramon. "So what are you doing Flamedramon?" she asked.
"Uhh…I was training." He said, "Trying to improve my skills." Davis looked at Flame with confusion. As long as Davis knew him, Flamedramon was never interested in training. It was usual eat, fight, and sleep that was all.
"Then you wouldn't mind if I join you." A familiar voice said from behind him. Flamedramon glanced over his shoulders, and saw that there sitting under the shade of the trees was the beautiful kitsune.
"Hello…Renamon." He said nervously, "I didn't see you there."
Renamon smirked, "Good then I'm getting better." She said as she walked towards them.
"Hi Renamon." Guilmon said with a grin, "You want some bread? Takato brought some."
Renamon shook her head, "No thanks Guilmon."
Guilmon then turned to Flamedramon. "What about you Flamedramon?"
Flamedramon glanced over at Renamon, and thought that maybe he should hold out a bit. Make him self look tough in front of her. "No thanks, I'm good."
However, at the worst possible moment, Flamedramon's stomach suddenly made a loud growl.
Renamon smirked as she saw this blush come over Flamedramon's face.
"Here Flamedramon have a bread." Guilmon said as he handed the dragon a loaf.
"Thanks Guilmon." Flamedramon replied.
Flamedramon took the bread, and was about to take a bite out of it, when the winds of the park started to pick up.
Davis looked up, and noticed the clouds grew dark, and more windier. "What's going on?" Davis questioned as he continued to see the sky grow darker.
"I don't like this…" Rika said.
"I agree." Takato suddenly felt his digivice start to beep. Soon after, both Rika and Davis' started to do the same. Renamon narrowed her eyes as she felt an uneasy feeling within her. "Something is coming…" Renamon mumbled.
Flamedramon glanced at Renamon, and nodded, but before he could say anything a black portal appeared in front of them. "That looks like the same rift as before…"Takato yelled as he tried to get over the sound of the increasing wind.
Davis placed his goggles over his eyes to shield them form the harsh wind, and noticed a figure step out of the portal. "Something's coming out…" he said. At that moment, a figure jumped out of the portal, which closed soon after.
Flamedramon gasped as he saw who the mysterious figure was. It was none other than his other form; Raidramon. Davis looked at the new digimon with shock. "How can this be…"Davis whispered, "its Raidramon?"
The Raidramon stared at Flamedramon with bright red eyes, and give an evil smile that Flamedramon didn't like.
"Fire dragon! Prepare yourself for destruction!"
Flamedramon eyes went wide as he saw the Raidramon charge him for an attack.
Wow! Flamedramon vs. Raidramon who will win this battle and will the tamers find out that this Raidramon is actually human? Find out in the next chapter of A New World: A Dragon's fight
Author Note:
*Walks out* Well at least now I got those feathers out of me. That will be the last time I open my big mouth again. Anyway, there is chapter nine for ya, and I hope you enjoyed it. Again I would like to thank Waynemon for giving me this idea, and for helping me out on other things with the story. I will try to get Chapter 10 out in a couple of weeks, but with my final exams coming up, I will have to put this aside. However, when I get free time I will write the chapter. Also, thanks to you all for your nice reviews, and compliments about this story. Hope to see more soon.
-RayD