EDIT: Toxic came in and did some edits to make it better, So...yeah. We are working on chapter 1 now and will try to get it out as soon as we can.
EDIT 2: ...TOTALLY forgot to post this on this account...whoops lol. For those who don't know, this was created thanks to playing Digimon Masters years ago and brewing up with story. Some chapters will be long, other's will be short, just a warning. Now, Enjoy.
Summary: A new batch of Tamers had just graduated from the DATs Academy.
Warnings: Profanity, Canon-typical violence
Co-Created and Co-Written By: Toxic-Cannibal
Digimon: New Age
Prologue
A Destroyed City, Early Morning
Commander Richard Sampson stared at the decimated city as his men and agents milled around, eyes narrowing under his tinted glasses. He had his doubts that anyone could survive a Digimon attack of this magnitude but that didn't stop him from searching. He could feel his partner, Kudamon, shifting around his shoulders, keeping a keen eye out for any movement.
"Our agent might have been too late." Kudamon told his human somberly. Richard set his jaw before beginning to move onto another section of the destroyed city. They could see crushed, mangled corpses everywhere. The commander had not seen carnage like this in quite a long time and he could feel a feeling of dreadful hopelessness creeping deep in him.
From what Richard knew, an ultimate level Digimon, Parrotmon, had appeared and instantly started to destroy everything within its sight. Usually, DATs would know when a Digimon had bioemerged in the real world— but this one was so sudden that they were not alerted about it until twenty minutes later, when it was too late.
"Sir," A male voice suddenly came from his earpiece, causing him to press it.
"What is it, Thomas?"
"He's heading your way with precious cargo."
"Roger that." As soon as he pulled his finger away, he noted something was heading towards them from the air.
Soon, he watched as RizeGreymon landed in front of him before bending down and letting his partner jump off of his hand.
The agent stood in front of Richard, holding what looked like a three-year-old girl in his arms. The kid seemed to be asleep, clinging onto the DATs uniform like it was her only lifeline.
"She's the only survivor, sir." The agent told the Commander.
"We could only save her. We were too late to save the others." The RizeGreymon solemnly stated.
"Saving one innocent life is better than saving none." Kudamon told the larger Digimon as Richard stepped closer and held his arms out.
"I'll take her."
The agent carefully pried the little fingers from is uniform and handed her over. She fussed from being moved from one person to another before she settled down and this time, clenched her fingers on the Commander's coat.
"You have new orders." Richard stated, causing RizeGreymon and his partner to stand at attention. "You are to go to the Digital World and see why these attacks are getting more frequent and more violent."
"Sir!" RizeGreymon crouched, letting his tamer jump in his hand and straightened up.
"Let's go and be quick." The agent told the other, giving the small girl one more glance.
"You got it, boss!"
With that, RizeGreymon launched into the air, leaving Richard to deal with the girl in his arms.
Richard watched as the two flew away before looking back down at the still sleeping girl.