Rainbow of Time - Strife for the Mysteries - Enter a world of Faith - ... of Hope - ... of Heroism - Overcome sacrifices - Explore a world of Loyalty - ... of Friendship - ... of Justice - Spirit Jerebis
Spirit Jerebis: Zealon Feranin 1: Return of the Islamic Nation
Episode 9: "Cobra Terrorists Operation"
Previously on Return of the Islamic Nation: A.J. mourned over the death of his fellow members, he felt like it was he himself to blame and only him. He gets over it a little the next day and heads to check out Crescent School. He finds out that it's almost ready and that there's a party in a few hours. He sends this back to his league and encourages them to come. He enters the party with his date, who is none other than Helen herself.
A.J. was wearing his new owl uniform he had been working on and Helen on her new snow leopard uniform. They danced together and spent some time together talking. The party was crashed by Straymon: the finally known mysterious codelimin. No casualties happened as A.J. and Stan were able to force Straymon away but in the end, A.J. and Stan themselves vanished. Helen thought that A.J. died on her like Carl. On with the conclusion.
Mark realized to his secret disbelief that he was the leader of Crescent League now. Samantha let her knees collapse, as she begun to sob. Helen was way ahead of her; she was crying, and mourning.
"He's dead." She whispered.
Ranbimon was the only who heard her and she thought that her sailor was right. She didn't know what to do. She thought that Zonemon was dead as well. She knew about Digi-Egg and re-hatching stuff, but it would be long before that happened. A thirteen-year-old kid with some creature approached Helen and Samantha with some others. The kid had black eyes and black curly hair. He was slightly tanned and slimly built, but attractive nonetheless.
A young girl aged seven, with short blonde hair and dark green eyes was amongst the group. She also had some sort of creature with her. A woman with dark brown eyes and long brown hair was sad to see the two girls sad. She also had a creature with her. The thirteen-year-old was next to her. A kid, aged 15 with green eyes and curly black hair was in company with his creature.
A 17-year-old kid, with black eyes and short smooth yellow hair, sighed amongst the group, while his creature looked on confused. A dark brown, curly slightly long hair with black eyes approached Helen and Ranbimon with his own creature.
"I'm sorry about your loose." He started.
Helen looked up. She gasped surprised. The kid has similar looks to A.J., but yet it wasn't A.J. The kid chuckled.
"Yeah I know, I look a lot like A.J. Actonal. Name's Al Jarnlee: I'm in different classes than you; A.J., and the rest of Crescent League. However, I'm still a student here and knew about the party. This is my soul-warrior copedam: Histro Solarmon." Al greeted.
The woman with the two creatures and the kid approached Helen next.
"Hey. From what I saw, they're both alive with their soul-warrior copedam; they just were teleported somewhere. That isn't a normal way to die. Name's Carol Jallivic: I'm one of the teachers. This is my son Labton Jallivic: who's a student here. These two are our soul-warrior copedam: mine is Gotsumon, and my son's Rescuermon." Carol greeted.
Helen smiled, sobbing back her tears.
"Pleasure to meet you all." She nodded.
"We've heard about this league, and we were all wondering if we could join it. I'm sorry; name's Otameno Spiritife. I'm also a student here. This is my soul-warrior copedam Santimon." The 17-year-old greeted.
Helen opened her mouth slightly.
"We know this is terrible timing. Name's Kate Kharny: I'm a student here. This is my soul-warrior copedam: Selfmon. Tonight was our best shot either way." The seven-year-old girl greeted.
Helen sighed, "I'm sorry. A.J. just appointed two Co-Leaders of the league. One of them, Stan vanished with him. The other is Mark, who's still here."
Helen turned to Mark as did the rest of the new kids.
"Hey! You're a Co-Leader in the league? Way to go man! Name's Dan Shepnal: I'm in Soccer with you. This is my soul-warrior copedam Vi Vampmon." The green-eyed greeted.
Mark blinked, confused. He knew he had to make a quick decision, but which one? He thought hastily fast to try to think of a way out. His breathing hastened a little. Mark knew somehow that A.J. would be O.K. with it. Mark made his decision after that.
"All of you meet us in the gym tomorrow morning, before classes. Bring your soul-warrior copedam with you. We'll talk then." He decided.
"Thanks a lot man!" Dan thanked.
"We'll be there." Otameno saluted.
"Thanks for the chance." Carol shook hands with him.
The new kids left with their soul-warrior copedam. Mark sighed relived.
"Nice rescue for yourself Mark." Rejelmon grinned.
"Yeah. Nice save." Amy agreed.
"Let's see if you can get better at this." Ranbimon eyed Mark.
Mark gulped.
"I guess the party is over then." Ryan sighed.
"Unfortunately it is. The rest of you should be heading home as well. I know Crescent League would get pass this one. School doesn't start until after tomorrow but I'll open the school for the new ones, special." Lance smiled.
"Thanks. I guess." Mark thanked.
"No problem. I know how tough it starts." Lance grinned.
Mark sighed.
"Back to Meric Land for some of us." Alan sighed.
"Back to home for others." Daniel remarked.
"For those who hadn't done it yet, would probably have to introduce their soul-warrior copedam tonight to their parents and family." Brian remarked.
"Like you have one!" Ryan joked.
"Sorry." He quickly apologized.
Brian smiled, "its fine. Thanks for reminding me."
"I guess we'll all meet here tomorrow then." Mark decided.
"Yep. See ya tomorrow." Amanda waved.
She walked away with Alex and Wizardmon. Samantha walked home alone. The others went back to Meric Land together or separated home.
After dropping Amy off at her home close by, Mark entered his home with Rejelmon. His younger sister Jennifer was the first to greet him. She stopped once seeing Rejelmon. Rejelmon waved.
"Mark? I thought you said..." Mrs. Naneram started.
She stopped once entering the hallway and seeing Rejelmon.
"Did a cat bite..." Mr. Naneram started.
He also stopped once entering the hallway and seeing Rejelmon.
"Hey. This is Rejelmon: my soul-warrior copedam. He's like my combat partner." Mark introduced.
Mrs. Naneram sighed.
"We know all about copedam and soul-warrior stuff from the principle. We were just not sure about this one. He's welcome to be part of the family." Mrs. Naneram laughed, welcomingly.
"Well... Nice to know that you have one. He's your responsibility and you'll take care of him; I have nothing to do with him." Mr. Naneram chuckled.
Jennifer approached Rejelmon. She was five-years younger than Mark. She knew all about Codelimin and adored them. Jennifer had white short and smooth hair with blue eyes. She was in Crescent School, but she preferred not to go to the party. Mrs. Naneram and Mr. Naneram went back into the living room. Mark sighed. He knew that his parents would react the way they did. It would take time by itself for his dad: Trevor, to start enjoying and liking Rejelmon.
"What a nice shiny jewel you have." Jennifer remarked.
"Not for touching." Rejelmon whispered.
Jennifer laughed.
"Don't worry I won't. You want to play with me for awhile. Can he Mark?" Jennifer asked.
Mark shrugged, "Sure. I guess he could. Play upstairs though. Don't worry Rejelmon; Jennifer is gentle and nice."
"Hopefully." Rejelmon sweat-dropped.
"Come on; I'll show you the way." Jennifer smiled.
Rejelmon sighed, 'This is going to be a long night.'
He followed Jennifer up the stairs. Mark went into the living room. He sat down on one of the seats.
"Mom? Dad? You two know about Crescent League, right?" Mark asked.
"Yeah. We do." Trevor nodded.
"What about it?" Blenda: Mark's mom, asked.
"What you don't know is that I'm one of the Co-Leaders of it. I just took command tonight, temporarily." Mark replied.
Trevor blinked, "How?"
"Does this have anything to do with you being home early?" Blenda asked.
"To some degree it does. I and another were appointed before when the league started. The other Co-Leader would assume command if A.J.: the leader, wasn't around." Mark explained.
"Why are you assuming command then?" Trevor asked
"Well. Simply because the other Co-Leader disappeared with A.J. and their soul-warrior copedam tonight. The party was crashed and we were all sent home early." Mark explained.
"That explains why you're back this early." Blenda nodded.
Trevor had white; short hair with blue eyes. He had a beard and was a bit tanned. Blenda had yellow long, smooth hair with blue eyes.
"School doesn't start until after tomorrow but I'm going tomorrow, as part of my status being co-leader. I'm to join some people with soul-warrior copedam into the league." Mark explained.
"O.K. What would A.J. think of this?" Trevor asked.
"He isn't around to know. He vanished. Until he returns, I'll deal with the league's business. Besides, I think A.J. would be alright with it. One last thing, the other co-leader that vanished is Stan Otomy. He's a close friend of mine also. I've got to sleep early for tomorrow morning." Mark sighed.
"Good night." Trevor commented.
"Have a good sleep." Blenda added.
Mark nodded, walking up the stairs.
Back in A.J.'s Mansion on Meric Land, the members who either didn't have a family or whose family was murdered, were retiring to bed. Most of them at least. Amanda Twistar knocked on Helen Hamackif's door.
"Come in Amanda." Helen replied.
Amanda came in, surprised. She closed the door behind her. Helen patted on the bed, which she was on, beside her. Amanda nodded and went over to Helen's side.
"How did you know it was me?" Amanda asked.
"Considering what we're in, and that you and A.J. are close friends, I realized you'd want to talk with me, sooner or later." Helen replied.
"Talking about A.J., that's why I'm here. You already figured that out anyway. I'm just in grief as you are." Amanda started.
"How? You seemed like having fun with Alex." Helen remarked.
"I know A.J. loves me more than a friend. He told me. He's O.K. with us just being friends though. I knew that Carl was hitting on me, but considering that he would be cheating on you that way and also because I'm not interested in him, I rejected him many ways, many times. A.J., however, we're close but since he got closer to you, he distanced himself from me. I understood it and Alex helped me in that. I'm really interested in the guy." Amanda explained.
Helen chuckled, "What? How? He walked you home?"
"Actually, it was more like I walked him home." Amanda replied, chuckling.
"A.J. is a cooler guy than you think. He may be quiet, but he's nice company to have around. Now I'm not quite sure if he ever got over Carl's and Fred's death completely." Helen sighed.
"I'm positive that he's not dead. He's still alive somewhere in another dimension, I'll just keep hoping for his return. I agree with Carol that way. I know how cool A.J. is, and I know how quiet and nice company he is also." Amanda remarked.
Just then, the dimensional mail box sent out a letter. Helen's eyes widened. She went over to it and opened it up. She gasped in a joyful surprise.
"Who is it from?" Amanda asked.
"From A.J." Helen replied.
"What does it say?" Amanda asked, going over to Helen to check the letter.
"This can't make sense." Helen remarked.
"What?" Amanda asked.
"A.J.'s explaining a lot of stuff here and the adventures that he had so far. It's like time went back faster there." Helen explained.
"... He's been at two different dimensions. Time might be faster in one of them and slower in the other. With each dimension, there is its time, either normal speed; slow, or fast. It seems several minutes here where as its a few days there... Darn! He didn't direct the letter to me." Amanda groaned.
Helen sighed, "At least he's completely over Carl and Fred. Equusmon is also back. This is news to tell the others."
"You should probably tell those it's directed to only. You just can mention that A.J.; Stan, and their soul-warrior copedam are alive and alright. Nothing more and nothing less." Amanda suggested.
"I guess you're right. Grace didn't come back though, wherever she is." Helen sighed.
"What poem was he talking about?" Amanda asked.
"I know which one... He's sweet to remind that to me this way. It's sweet of him to write this song also." Helen smiled.
"Another thing, use the present tense please. You yourself said that he was alive somewhere, now we know where. Don't back down on your word." Helen remarked.
"What?" Amanda asked.
"No offense but by using past tense, you're acting or talking like he's dead, which he isn't." Helen replied.
Amanda sighed, "Sorry for using past tense."
"Easy forgiving mistake." Helen smiled.
"It's getting late. I'll also want to leave you alone with that letter. We'll talk tomorrow then." Amanda decided.
"I'm looking forward to it." Helen nodded.
Amanda left the room, leaving Helen alone in it. Helen went back to her bed. She laid down on it, looking at the letter. She smiled to herself.
'It's good to know you're alive for sure. I'm missing you so much even though it hasn't been long in this dimension. I'll wait patiently for your return.' Helen thought.
Agent Goring returned with the supplies. Jeramel; Peter; Steve; Tearmon; Ben, and Harold were all there.
"Did you get the stuff?" Steve asked.
"Everything. I stole a lot of ammo and weapons from Code Union's Supply Room." Goring replied.
"Excellent. We can take down Code Union now." Harold nodded.
"We need to be careful though." Ben cautioned.
"No problem. Boom; Boom; Boom; Boom; Blast, and that's it." Goring grinned.
"You guys know something? We should make our own group, all of us together united, since Jereiph is dead." Jeramel sighed.
"I agree. Who's with Jeramel's idea?" Steve asked.
The rest raised their arms.
"We're all in with you as leader." Ben declared.
"What should we call our group?" Steve asked.
"Something code or code something." Goring started.
"Code Scorpions? Nah." Peter refused.
"Killer Codes? Nah." Jeramel shook his head.
"Code Blossom? Too nice." Ben refused.
"Code Sculptors? Not scary enough." Harold sighed.
"Freezer Codes? Not scary." Tearmon sighed.
"Cobra Terrorists." Steve smiled.
"You know, that's a nice name." Harold nodded.
"An evil one." Jeramel agreed.
"Yet scary one also." Goring nodded.
"We like it." Peter added.
"O.K. Any word on Crescent Gang?" Steve asked.
"They're called Crescent League now. A few new members had already joined. New members are joining tomorrow morning. I was at the school's party in secret and I found about all of that, and even more." Harold replied.
"O.K. When Crescent League gets together tomorrow morning, we'll strike Code Union HQ with Goring's help." Steve planned.
"Another thing, Mark is now leader; Stan and A.J. vanished." Harold remarked.
"Even better." Steve grinned.
Next morning Mark walked to school with Amy and Rejelmon. He tried talking to Jennifer to join it, but she stubbornly refused. Mark gave up on asking her and changed his mind about her joining the league. They were silent on their walk to the school. Amy wondered why. She assumed that it was because Mark was starting to lead the league. She added to her assumption that joining new members in as first task was pretty hard, or so it seemed.
'How should I join the new members? Just announce who they are and say that they've become members? Probably. The new members would have to introduce themselves around for everyone to know though.' Mark thought.
"Hey Mark. You seem deep in thought." Brian commented.
Mark went back to reality. He realized that he automatically went into the school and into the gym. Everyone was there, except the dead and missing ones. Yep, Mark wasn't ready to accept that A.J. and Stan were dead. There was no way he was going to stay the leader for good, just only temporarily, until A.J. and Stan return.
'Until then, I'll need to take care of things, I hope nothing changes.' Mark sighed.
"Yeah. I was. O.K." Mark started.
He sat down with the others. The former members were beside Mark while the new ones were in front of him. Mark took a deep breath.
"O.K. Carol Jallivic and Labton Jallivic, their soul-warrior copedam Gotsumon and Rescuermon, please stand up." Mark started.
The four stood up. Mark knew well about Gotsumon but he checked his twivice for info on Rescuermon.
"Hold on a sec." He whispered.
Carl and Labton nodded.
"Rescuermon - Nature Jerebi Juvenile - Rescuermon is mostly a helpful copedam but he can pack a punch when it's needed - His attacks are: Edging Rope and Evaporation Punch."
Mark looked up at the four of them. Rejelmon and Amy was the closet to his side.
"Do you two have any crests or Digivices of any sort?" Mark asked.
"Yeah. My crest is the light crest of parenthood; my digivice is a Taivice digivice." Carol replied.
"My crest is the light crest of truth; my digivice is a Mistvice digivice." Labton replied.
"Any proof of what you two say?" Mark asked.
Carol took her crest and taivice out, Labton took his crest and mistvice out. Mark nodded, acknowledging them.
"O.K. You two are in with your tools and soul-warrior copedam. Surname please." Mark requested.
"We are both Jallivic. I'm his mom." Carol replied.
"I see. O.K. You two with your soul-warrior copedam are officially part of Crescent League, welcome aboard." Mark smiled.
Carol and Labton sat down with their soul-warrior copedam, smiling.
"Otameno Spiritife and his soul-warrior copedam Santimon, please stand up." Mark continued.
Otameno stood up with Santimon. Mark was secretly afraid of Otameno because Otameno was older, so he was probably stronger. Mark sighed. He found out that he knew nothing of Santimon. He checked his twivice.
"Hold on a sec." He whispered.
"Sure thing." Otameno nodded.
"Santimon - Divine Jerebi Juvenile - From the symbol on Santimon's head, you'd figure out that he's in relation with Calumon. Actually Santimon is Calumon's juvenile form - His attacks are: Catalyst Grenade and Lightning Catalyst."
Mark's eyes widened in surprise. From the Digimon Tamers he knew that Santimon could make other Codelimin digivolve, but could he himself digivolve all alone or did Otameno have a digivice? He had to find out.
"Do you have any crest or digivice of any sort?" Mark asked.
"The darkness crest of spirit; my digivice is the Spivice." Otameno replied, showing them to him.
Mark nodded.
"Surname." He requested.
"Spiritife." Otameno replied.
"O.K. You with your soul-warrior copedam are officially part of Crescent League, welcome aboard." Mark smiled.
"Thanks. Don't worry I don't have any intention to fight. I respect my superiors." Otameno explained.
Mark nodded. Otameno sat down with Santimon.
"Why doesn't he write anything?" Labton whispered.
"His twivice stores the information in itself once hearing us." Carol whispered back.
Labton nodded, understanding.
'Three down, three to go.' Mark thought.
"Dan Shepnal and his soul-warrior copedam Vi Vampmon, please stand up." Mark requested.
Dan stood up with Vi Vampmon flying beside him. Mark was worried about Vi Vampmon. He checked his twivice.
"Vi Vampmon - Vampire Grasl Juvenile - Vi Vampmon might seem evil. To a large degree he's like Cyberdramon but he's in an understanding with Dan. Dan knows how to deal with his soul-warrior copedam - His attacks are: Cavern Glide and Night Soul."
"Do you have any crest or digivice of any sort?" Mark asked.
"The darkness crest of Aggression; my digivice is a twivice." Dan replied, showing them to him.
Mark blinked. He was surprised to see that Dan had a twivice like the rest of the league. It didn't matter to him how he got it anyway.
"O.K. Surname." Mark requested.
"Shepnal." Dan replied.
"O.K. You with your soul-warrior copedam are officially part of Crescent League, welcome aboard." Mark smiled.
"Thanks." Dan smiled back.
He sat down with his soul-warrior copedam landing on his right shoulder.
"Kate Kharny and her soul-warrior copedam Selfmon, please stand up." Mark requested.
Kate stood up with Selfmon. Mark knew absolutely nothing about Selfmon.
"Hold on a sec." Mark requested.
"Take your time." Kate nodded.
Mark checked his twivice for info on Selfmon.
"Selfmon - Wizard Jerebi Juvenile - When Wizardmon died, he was reborn and Selfmon is his juvenile form but his maturity form isn't Wizardmon anymore - His attacks are: Magic Ingram and Fur-ball Toss."
'Wizardmon? Oh my god! I loved that Codelimin! I have my own anyway.' Mark thought.
"Do you have any crest or digivice of any sort?" Mark asked.
"The light crest of care, my digivice is like most of you: a twivice." Kate replied, showing them to him.
Mark nodded.
"Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?" He asked.
"Not at all." Kate replied.
"Are you from Japan in another dimension?" Mark asked.
Kate sighed, "Sure am."
"O.K. Surname." Mark requested.
"Kharny. K-H-A-R-N-Y." Kate replied.
Mark rolled his eyes, chuckling.
"O.K. You with your soul-warrior copedam are officially part of Crescent League, welcome aboard." Mark smiled.
Kate nodded, sitting down with Selfmon.
'Last one.' Mark thought.
"Al Jarnlee and his soul-warrior copedam Histro Solarmon, please stand up." Mark requested.
Al stood up with Histro Solarmon. Like Selfmon, Mark knew nothing of Histro Solarmon. He checked his twivice.
"Histro Solarmon - Mammal Jerebi Juvenile - His attacks are: History Camouflage; History Travel; Solar Flame; Solar Freeze."
Mark blinked. Al grinned.
"Histro Solarmon is not programmed on any twivice. He's a special soul-warrior copedam." Al explained.
"We'll see about that. Do you have any crest or digivice of any sort?" Mark asked.
"The divine crest of travel; my digivice is the Travice." Al replied, showing them to him.
'Impressive. I bet this guy has got his soul-warrior copedam up to mate. We'll see about that though.' Mark thought.
He nodded.
"Surname." Mark requested.
"Jarnlee." Al replied.
"O.K. You with your soul-warrior copedam are officially part of Crescent League, welcome aboard." Mark smiled.
Al sat down with Histro Solarmon. He sighed with it all over. The girls went over to Carol and Kate greeting them and welcoming them in. The guys checked out on Al and Otameno mostly.
"Hey! Mark, maybe we can put up a welcome party for them later on today, in Meric Land." Amy suggested.
"Sure thing. I'm fine with it." Mark nodded.
"Great job. I'm glad you were confident, doing it. You and the former sailors and soul-warriors are invited as well." Amy smiled.
"I'll be there. It's your idea though. You spread it." Mark grinned.
Amy chuckled, "Sure thing mister boss."
"Goring? What are you doing here?" Gaulle asked.
"Yeah. Didn't Luis fire you?" Fuchida asked.
"Hey, you were the agent before me? Listen man, I'm sorry." Manstien remarked.
"Sorry my ass. Where's Stalin?" Goring asked.
"In the supply room." Manstien replied.
"We aren't to answer him Manstien." Gaulle sighed.
"Yeah. Why should you?" Goring asked, pulling up a pistol.
The three of them gulped.
"Look, whatever you're going to do would lead you no where." Fuchida warned.
"It would have me rid of all of you. I'm sorry you had to get into this Manstien but you're going as well." Goring explained.
"Going where?" Manstien asked.
Goring shot Fuchida in the head. Fuchida fell to the ground onto his back. Gaulle closed Fuchida's eyes.
"You're going with him." Goring smiled, shooting Gaulle in the head.
Gaulle fell backwards with his eyes closed.
'I knew this day would come.' Manstien thought.
Manstien closed his eyes and Goring shot him in the head. He fell backwards dead. The three agents were dead. Goring looked around. Cobra Terrorists members rushed out of the main building and the supplies room. Ben pushed the trigger and both buildings blew up into the air. The members of the terrorists group regrouped. They rushed away leaving the site. Stalin died in the supply room but Luis was outside both buildings; he survived the explosions.
In no time the hospital was called and an ambulance, with a fire truck came to the sight. The ambulance took Luis to the hospital.
COMING UP! EPISODE 10: ICT OUTLAW
Rainbow of Time - Strife for the Mysteries - Exit a world of Determination - ... of Courage - ... of Truth - ... of Trust - ... of Conscience - ... of Wisdom - Overcome extremely dangerous journeys - ...ambitions - ... fears - Explore a world of Love - ... of Honesty - ... of Virility - ... of Leadership - Spirit Jerebis
Rescuermon:
He had light green fur all over his body and face. His eye color was blue like L.T's. His size was the size of Soil Earthmon. He had six branches around both of his wrists, as he had three clawed light green fingers on each hand. His arms were light green in color. His legs were like roots: strong and muscular. His fingers on his feet were five clawed light green fingers. He was a Nature Jerebi kind. His level was juvenile. His D-Hyper was 105.
His attacks are: Edging Rope, the six branches shoot out of Rescuermon's wrist and heads towards the one in danger, the mid-target. The six branches combine together and form one strong light green rope. This attack is used to help others out of danger from falling or something and for nothing else. Evaporation Punch, the branches go back into the arm of Rescuermon's right arm, as his three clawed fist glows light green. He punches the opponent, from embryo to juvenile will be deleted by it. Also other creatures, like trees, will be totally evaporated by the punch.
Rank: Juvenile
Attribute: Nature Jerebi Sewiril Copedam
Attacks: Edging Rope; Evaporation Punch
Santimon:
He was Calumon's rookie form, as he was exactly like him in his personality. He was higher than Calumon a few inches, while his ears were smaller, as the ears stay the same size in the Particle Dimension, as well as on the real world. Rectangular pads were on his elbows, as well as knees in white. Other than that, he's the same. Santimon was once named Dreammon. It was close to Santa, but a is changed to i, so it's related to Santa.
His attacks are: Catalyst Grenade, is when Santimon forms a white grenade and throws it at the opponent. Lightning Catalyst, is when the pads gather energy and Santimon releases it in the form of white electricity.
Rank: Juvenile
Attribute: Divine Jerebi Sewiril Copedam
Attacks: Catalyst Grenade; Lightning Catalyst
Vi Vampmon:
Vi Vampmon was similar to Demi Devimon, and his name was short for Virus Vampire Monster. He did resemble though a real bat, which was orange in color. His wings and upper limps were batlike, and his lower limps were also bat like. He has a black belt around his waist, with a bat symbol in the frontal center of the belt in white. Codelimin like Vi Vampmon hated the light, and preferred dark places like caverns. Like any other bats, they slept upside down on any ceiling, which they could clutch themselves onto.
His attack is: Cavern Glide and Night Soul
Rank: Juvenile
Attribute: Mammal Grasl Sewiril Copedam
Attacks: Cavern Glide; Night Soul
Selfmon:
He was 1.9 feet high. His eyes were dark green; his mane yellow. His uniform was all olive. His cape was olive, smaller than Wizardmon's. He had five fingers with sharp claws. Five toes for digging. Selfmon could fly with the cape and could dig with the claws. He could also swim if he wanted too. Selfmon was basically Wizardmon, but smaller and with no hat or bandanna covering his face. He was a juvenile level of the Wizard Jerebi kind. His D-Hyper was 97.9. The scar from him being Lordmon was on his right cheek now. Even rookie, Selfmon had strength of an ultimate. Selfmon was one of the Spore kids' soul-warrior copedam.
His attacks are: Magic Ingram, Selfmon spins his right hand, 2 times, quick releasing a small olive sphere energy towards the opponent. Furball Toss, Selfmon dashes at the opponent and tackles him or her with his legs. He then grabs the opponent by the legs and spins around with him or her several spins and releases the opponent sending him or her flying.
Rank: Juvenile
Attribute: Wizard Jerebi Sewiril Copedam
Attacks: Magic Ingram; Furball Toss
Histro Solarmon:
The size of a lion with the green mane still there and around its neck. The color of the skin stayed white and the pupils of the lion's eyes were green in color. On the forehead of the lion was a dark green divine crest of travel: a small circle with a few flower petals around it in dark green too.
His attacks are: History Camouflage, using his ability to travel through different dimensions and different times, Histro Solarmon has the ability to camouflage himself to any surface, anytime, no matter how close you look. Such a technique is rare and Histro Solarmon is one of the few, if not the only one, capable of such a technique. He can also have others join in his camouflage if they're close enough to him. History Travel, basically used to travel between dimensions and between times, but the technique can also be used as an offensive one. The technique is also capable of teleporting Histro Solarmon, or Histro Solarmon and his allies to safety, whether it's another dimension; another time or simply another location in the same world and dimension. For the offensive technique, Histro Solarmon glows a blinding color of white and rushes towards the opponent. With such skills as Histro Solarmon, no codelimin can survive such an attack, no matter the form. Solar Flame, Histro Solarmon opens his mouth and releases a beam of pure blinding white fire towards the opponent. The technique flips around in midair, heading towards the opponent. Considering his skills, this technique can delete a codelimin as high as maturity, but higher would only be scorched. Solar Freeze, it's similar to Solar Flame, but instead of Solar Flame's heat, Solar Freeze is extremely frigid, and can freeze opponents or parts of them.
Rank: Juvenile
Attribute: Mammal Jerebi Sewiril Copedam
Attacks: History Camouflage; History Travel; Solar Flame; Solar Freeze
