Here is another chapter~! :3 And I have a story cover up too~! :3 It is of Omnimon's emblem here. It is the Crest of Friendship with the points of the Crest of Courage, but this will become a golden color on his cape later on. The only thing that is not is the grey slash mark. :3
Opening Files: Dimensional Gateways
Under the Multiversal Theory, there are many universes that are supposed to exist. Some have been observed to have no Grimm, Semblances, or even Aura, let alone Dust or even Fallen. Some have them, but are different in culture, etc. Others lack such things, but have different cultures and technological levels of advancement.
As found in Van Kleiss's files, there are some dimensions in which humans can have superpowers, and some that can bend the elements to their advantage. Others, like of note in the files, have digital-based lifeforms that can co-exist with humans in a manner that is considered beneficial to both parties.
But there are others that have technology that is beyond what can be done with Dust alone. One universe is known to have genetic engineering techniques that would surprise the inhabitants of our Earth, as well as weapons technology that would make Satyra drool over the destruction they could cause. This universe, known in the files only as O-000, is seemingly aware of dimensional travel, and as such, has implemented technologies that can block the dimensional transports of Van Kleiss.
It is unknown if this dimension is aware of our universe, or if they are just ignoring us because we lack their level of technology to be a threat. Either way, I have been sneaking these files to Mayor Sebben and Major Glory to keep them in the loop, but the worry about this one dimension, O-000, is what keeps me up at night. if Van Kleiss manages to get past their dimensional jamming technologies, then who knows what could happen...?
"Dimensional travel is often the stuff of science fiction." TOM said as he closed the Dimensional Gateways file. "But if proven true, then what are those dimensions like? Are some at peace and living in wooden huts with animal skins and leaves for clothing? Do they preach about living in harmony with nature? And what of others? Are there those that are at war? And if so, what is the war about?"
He pressed a button on his left armrest, revealing a young woman with pink hair and blue eyes, singing in front of a large crowd in what was a military base. She had with her a pink spherical robot as she sang, above her the same emblem that was on the brown-haired politician from a few chapters ago. "Are some dimensions technologically advanced beyond others? Do some believe in the macabre and refuse to accept science? No one can really tell." TOM said as he looked at the image of the young woman again.
"But then again, they would know nothing about the newcomers to their worlds either." TOM continued, looking back at the camera. "After all, it is human nature to fear the unknown, and as a wise person once said, the only thing we have to fear, is fear itself."
Dark purple eyes opened as the form stood up, his meditation complete. Soon, he would be looking for the failed subject, and eliminating it. Leaving the care of his lord to do his bidding, the form sneered to himself. Within days, he planned to have his mission complete. But the one thing that could prolong the mission was that he had no idea on where to find the missing subject.
A snort escaped the form. Well, it would not matter in the end, for the failed subject would be gone anyway...
GrimmFall General Hospital
Lowemon made to stand up, grunting as he did so. But as soon as he got to his feet, his legs gave out from under him and he collapsed to the floor, again. It had been several hours since he and his friends had wound up in this new world, albeit separated from each other. By now his energy should have recovered, but it seemed something was blocking it, or at least making things take longer than they normally should have.
His red eyes narrowed as he wound up hitting the floor with a fist in frustration. With some effort, the Digimon managed to pull himself back onto the bed and sighed. Kazemon, now awake, looked over at him as she sat up, a groan escaping her as she did so. "Are you doing okay?" She asked once the pain in her body had passed.
The Warrior of Darkness looked over at her before sighing again. "No...Not really..." He admitted. "I understand I need to rest, that we need to rest, but I can't stand just sitting around and doing nothing while there are those Fallen out there, forcing others to join their ranks if they don't join willingly!" At that last part, he clenched his fists tightly.
Looking down, the Warrior of Wind had a saddened look on her face as well. "I know..." She murmured. Lowemon put his head in his hands as he tried to figure out what to do next. As much as he wanted to just up and leave, he couldn't until he had regained his energy. He removed his hands from his face and stared at them with his red eyes before he clenched them and looked back up. There was a sudden resolve in his eyes before he made to stand up again. Pushing himself off the bed once more, the Digimon felt his feet touch the floor, but this time, he wasn't going to just let himself fall. He felt his legs shake with the effort to stand, but he didn't let himself collapse. Then, despite the shakiness, he took a step forwards, keeping his eyes fixed on a point as he began to walk, slowly but surely, across the room. Each step he took, he could feel his legs shaking less and less, and his gait grew stronger, not to mention confident with his stride.
Kazemon watched in amazement as the Warrior of Darkness pushed himself to walk without collapsing. He made it across the room without falling, but turning around and coming back would be another test he had to pass before he felt he was recovering enough.
Looking at the door, Lowemon steeled himself for the walk he knew he had to take. Once more, he felt his energy coming back with each step, although his legs were beginning to hurt as he walked to the door of the room. Still, he kept going, and he reached the door in a matter of seconds. Kazemon smiled at his progress. "Wow! You're recovering faster than I expected." She said as he looked back at her.
"If you can call it that..." He groaned out before he collapsed. As it was, he was panting now due to the effort he had put forth in walking around the room. Still, he wasn't about to give in to the lack of energy. He pushed himself off the floor and to his knees before attempting to stand up once more. He fell back onto his butt once with a grunt before he pushed himself to a kneeling position, crouched on the balls of his feet as he then stood up. Lowemon nearly fell again if he didn't grasp onto the door handle and steady himself.
His red eyes narrowed as he then made his way back to the bed, feeling tired from his efforts. Once there, he collapsed onto it and sighed. "The things we do for each other..." He murmured to himself. He opened his red eyes and stared at the ceiling for a minute before the door to the room opened, allowing Major Glory to enter.
"I see you are awake." The major said as he shut the door. "How are you recovering?"
"I can make my way around the room just fine, if that is what you mean." Lowemon replied, although that was not exactly the full truth. He didn't need the hero to tell him he still needed rest if he found out he was collapsing due to the lack of energy still.
Major Glory smiled. "Betsy Ross's flag, that's great to hear!" He exclaimed as he slapped the Digimon on the back, eliciting a wince from the Warrior of Darkness. Although Lowemon hid it well, or at least tried to. "You should be out of here in no time then!"
"Yeah..." Lowemon rasped, keeping the pain in his voice down to a manageable level.
Kazemon then looked at the major; she had been told the whole story by Lowemon once she had woken up, so she knew who he was. "Um...Major Glory, sir?"
"No need to call me 'sir'." He said as he looked back at her. "Just Major Glory is fine."
"Major Glory...how long until we can be released?" The female Digimon asked as he took on a small frown.
He sighed. "That is up to the staff, dear." He said sadly. Then, the hero gave her a small smile. "But if your friend's recovery is any indication, then you should be released soon."
Kazemon sighed with part relief, part frustration in her voice. "Okay..."
Lowemon then looked back at Major Glory. "Major..." His tone made the masked hero look back at him in confusion.
"What is it?"
"I overheard you talking with Mayor Sebben about something. Something about needing to find someone to pass on your powers to. How is that possible?" The Digimon asked as Major Glory sighed.
"That, I'm afraid, is a tale for another time." The major said as Lowemon frowned at this. "You just focus on your recovery."
Looking down, Lowemon was silent, but plans were running through his mind at that point. Maybe... He looked back up and at Major Glory, who blinked in surprise. "If you're going to search out a successor, then you will need someone to test their abilities against." He said. "And I am making the offer that I am the one who they go up against."
"By Washington's axe, are you mad?!" Major Glory exclaimed. "You're still recovering!"
"I know that." Lowemon replied. "I meant when I am out of the hospital."
"Oh..." Major Glory looked down, sheepish now.
Lowemon smirked behind his facemask as the masked man spoke again. "But very well. I will take your offer into consideration."
Mining town
Winslow the Wicked charged at Omnimon, who hadn't moved since he had defeated the Nuckelavee. "You are going down, interloper!" He crowed before Omnimon looked up, his eyes flashing once before he drew out his Grey Sword and blocked the blow from his staff. The Digimon's eyes were hard as ice as he held back Winslow the Wicked's weapon with no effort at all. Winslow felt his breath leave him in a gasp at the sudden move. He was considered one of the strongest of the Grimmnoids, so how was it this...fighter could hold off his staff with no effort?! "You...what are you?!" He gasped as Omnimon's eyes glinted once.
"I am merely w warrior looking for a lost friend and a way home." The Royal Knight hissed before he pushed the staff away. "But against those like you, who threaten the innocent and those who cannot defend themselves, I am your worst enemy!" He then kicked Winslow in the gut, sending the human staggering back with a cough.
Winslow sneered as he flared his dark maroon Aura into existence. "Not bad, for an interloper."
"I do not take compliments from those who wish to harm the weaker." Omnimon growled.
"Oh? And what code do you follow to make sure we don't harm others?" Winslow sneered. "The code of the Huntsmen?"
Omnimon just remained emotionless for a moment before he spoke, his voice filled with malice. "I only follow the code of the Knights, nothing else."
Winslow was confused. "Code of the Knights?" He asked. "As in the Medieval knights?" He then busted out laughing. "How quaint! The intruder believes he is a knight of old!" He crowed as the rest of his followers also began to laugh out loud. "What are you going to do? Ask the ladies to curtsy?" Winslow taunted while still laughing.
The Royal Knight looked down, his blue eyes becoming hidden from view. "You think I follow a code from a time long passed...?" He murmured.
Winslow looked up at him with a sneer. "What other code of the Knights is there?" He taunted back.
"The code I follow...says to protect the innocent and those who cannot defend themselves from those who wish to do them harm." Omnimon muttered darkly. "And against those like you...that applies now more than ever!" He said as his head snapped up, his blue eyes filled with a feral, rage-filled look. Without another word, Omnimon charged in, sword drawn back. But before he could swing the blade down, a large, boar-like Grimm charged in and slammed into Omnimon, forcing his Aura to activate and sending him flying away from Winslow. Winslow laughed as the Digimon landed on his side before flipping to his feet and glaring at the Grimm.
"And the Boarbatusk comes to the aid of the exalted one!" He crowed. "All Grimm come to my aid!" Sure enough, as he said this, more Grimm emerged, among them Beowolves, Beringles, and Ursa Grimm as well as the Boarbatusk before him. Omnimon growled as he saw he was up against about ten Grimm, not including the one that had rammed into him.
'Great...just great...Now I'm surrounded by Grimm, and I can't handle that many yet!' The Royal Knight thought to himself as he ran through some possible plans for counterattack, but none seemed to work against this many Grimm. He wasn't even sure if his Supreme Cannon could handle this many Grimm at once!
His blue eyes flicked around, taking in each Grimm and what it seemed to be capable of doing. 'Okay...that Boarbatusk, as this man called it, appears to have heavy bone armor on it's body. That would mean the underside might be vulnerable, but I can't be too sure. The wolf-like ones appear to be the easiest to handle, and the bear-like Grimm I fought once before. The ape-like one looks to be a grappler, so I had best use ranged attacks for that one.' This information ran through his mind in milliseconds, a plan forming based on that mere seconds later.
The Boarbatusk charged at the Digimon, but Omnimon saw that out of the corner of his eye as it flicked over to catch sight of the charge in time. Crouching, Omnimon then jumped into the air, making sure to watch as the Grimm charged underneath. Looking at it from the air, the Digimon was quick to conclude that an attack from his sword would do little damage. However, that didn't mean his ranged attacks would be the same. So, retracting his Grey Sword, Omnimon called out his Garuru Cannon and aimed it at the rear of the Grimm. "GARURU CANNON!"
The energy shots belched out of his cannon's barrel and towards the Grimm, but the ape-like Grimm just threw a piece of debris from the Nuckelavee battle at the energy shots, intercepting them and startling the Digimon as he landed on his feet. The large ape-like Grimm ran at Omnimon, who brought out his Grey Sword again and slashed at the Grimm with his short-ranged attack. "GREY SWORD!" The energy slash wound up impacting the Grimm, but much to his surprise, it wasn't destroyed like the bear-like Grimm had been.
A punch from the ape-like Grimm almost caught the Royal Knight off-guard, but his Brave Shield came into existence, blocking the blow, although the force of the punch did push him back quite a ways. If not for bracing before the blow hit, he would have fallen down for sure, Omnimon mused as his shield went down. While he was confused as to how he had regained access to his Semblance, Omnimon wasn't going to question it, not right now anyway.
To his surprise, the ape-like Grimm picked up one of the wolf-like ones and then threw it at him, the wolf-like Grimm's maw wide open to bite down on him. Omnimon turned so that his MetalGarurumon head hand was the one bitten, and once the Grimm bit down on it, he slashed its lower body off with his Grey Sword. The wolf-like Grimm faded into smoke before the ape-like Grimm charged at him again. Omnimon's blue eyes flashed once before he stabbed his sword into its gut. With a roar, he slashed the ape-like Grimm apart from the waist up, hos sword glowing with the energy of his Transcendent Sword attack. The energy cut through the bone-like armor with some ease while the blackened skin was cut apart like a hot knife to butter. Smoke billowed out of the ghastly wound as the Grimm vanished.
The Boarbatusk charged at him again, but Omnimon just dodged to the left, relying on his instincts as well as that sense of danger he knew occurred around Grimm and Fallen. The Grimm missed him, just as the bear-like Grimm came at him. It was large, but not as large as the first one he fought. It came at him, claws out in an attempt to slash his MetalGarurumon arm off. Omnimon jumped back before he aimed his cannon again. The energy shots powered up once more, and he fired off another three of them. The first was deflected away with the sharp claws, but the next two landed directly to the chest, the first burning it before the second destroyed it completely. Smoke was all that remained of the Grimm.
Winslow laughed. "You can't survive against this many Grimm for long~!" He sang, but Omnimon wasn't deterred. He would prove this crazy human wrong! He turned around and unleashed another blast from his Garuru Cannon at another wolf-like Grimm as it lunged at him, the energy shot taking its head clean off. Smoke was the only thing that remained before another of the ape-like Grimm threw a large boulder his way. Turning around, Omnimon's eyes went wide at the sight of it incoming. It seemed like there was no time to dodge, and there wasn't, for the boulder impacted him right on target...
GrimmFall Justice Friends HQ
Major Glory walked into the HQ of the Justice Friends, where he could see his fellow heroes all gathered to listen to Valhallen's music on his guitar. It wasn't often he got to see his fellow hero perform and a smile graced his face. "I see you all are enjoying the show." He joked as everyone looked back at him.
Valhallen grinned at seeing his leader back. "So, how are the two newcomers?" He asked as he strummed a few notes on his guitar.
"One is on the road to recovery much faster than expected." Major Glory confirmed. "The other is still needing more time, but that may be because she was unconscious longer than her companion."
Valhallen nodded before he resumed his performance. Major Glory went towards his room, where he was planning the event to search out a new successor. Known as the 'Sidekick Challenge', it was actually a test to see if anyone was worthy of accepting his power, not to choose a sidekick as one Hunter might have thought. Despite the mech's known dislike of him, Major Glory had nothing but good things to say about Joseph 'Dracon' Matthews. His frame was very powerful, and his firepower was nothing to sniff at either. In fact, if not for the fact he wasn't human, Dracon would have made a good successor. Major Glory sighed. Well, if Dracon was out of consideration, then he would need to find someone else.
Mining Town
Winslow crowed with laughter as the dust settled, revealing the boulder in pieces on the ground. There was no way the interloper survived that! "And he is now gone!" The exalted one exclaimed as his followers cheered at the victory. However it wasn't meant to last, for the sound of rubble moving made the cheering die off as Winslow looked back at the sound.
To his surprise, the debris was moving, just as a cape-wearing form stood up. The shield around it vanished, revealing the white armor of the Royal Knight. Although he had survived the attack, he had not escaped unscathed. There were cuts and tears to his cape, his armor was dented and covered in dust slightly, and he had a few injures, but none were to the point of losing a limb or two. What was odd about the injuries though was the fact they leaked not just blood, but also something shimmering as well, a shimmering blue color that seemed to meld with the red blood that now began to stain his pristine white armor. The Digimon panted from the near-death experience, never so grateful for his Aura and his Semblance acting at the same time. In fact, if not for his Brave Shield being reinforced with his Aura, he was sure he would have been worse off injury-wise if not outright dead!
Fear filled the eyes of Winslow the Wicked for once, as he began shaking as the form of Omnimon looked up, his blue eyes filled with such rage he wasn't planning on holding back any longer. "N-no...no way...! How...How did you survive that?!"
"My shield was how..." Omnimon rasped out as he glared hard at the crazy man. "I had planned to just make a point about never messing with someone you know nothing about, but now...now you have pissed me off!" He spat out the last three words with such malice, it made Winslow shiver like a leaf. At the last word, Omnimon aimed his Garuru Cannon and the barrel powered up with the energy he used to fire. But something about this energy was different as well, as it seemed...cold...almost...almost like... 'Ice!' "SUPREME CANNON!" Omnimon bellowed before a charged shot came streaking out of the barrel, impacting the ape-like Grimm that had thrown the boulder. However, instead of just burning it, the energy shot froze it in a sheet of ice! With the Grimm out of the way, Omnimon turned his attention to the Boarbatusk as it charged at him. The Digimon looked back before he shifted so his left shoulder was facing forwards and his Brave Shield came out again, but instead of remaining in one spot, he ran at the Grimm, the tusks of the Boarbatusk impacting the glowing shield. He spun around so the shield slid past the boar-like Grimm's tusks, only to slip his Grey Sword under its chin and neck, using the force to flip it over.
The Boarbatusk landed on the ground, flipped over and now vulnerable. Jumping up, Omnimon drew back his Grey Sword, only to slam the blade into its soft underbelly. The wound poured smoke as the Royal Knight carved his blade across the Boarbatusk's stomach, making it screech in pain before it faded into smoke after going silent. Winslow gaped as Omnimon then turned his blade on the second ape-like Grimm that was still frozen. "TRANSCENDENT SWORD!" He shouted, his energy slash escaping his Grey Sword and destroying the icy prison that had once held the Grimm. Nothing but small ice shards remained, and if they ever melted, the pieces of the Grimm would fade away anyway.
The remaining Grimm charged at the Royal Knight, but Omnimon jumped up above them, his Grey Sword glowing with his previous attack again. "TRANSCENDENT SWORD!" The energy slash took out several wolf-like Grimm while the bear-like one that remained dodged to the side. Omnimon saw that and fired off his Garuru Cannon again in response. "GARURU CANNON!" Four energy shots left the barrel of the cannon, each hitting the Grimm dead on. It faded into nothing but smoke as Winslow and his followers looked on in horror.
"No...NO!" Winslow shouted. "We will not let you slay our precious Grimm!" He shouted as more Grimm came forwards, making Omnimon look back as he landed. This time, it was a hoard of bi-pedal Grimm that looked akin to what the humans in his world called dinosaurs. Omnimon grunted as he saw this and prepared for combat again. There were the same number of Grimm as before, ten in total. He watched as the dino-like Grimm circled him like predators circling prey. His blue eyes were flicking over each one, keeping them in his line of sight.
The first of the dino-like Grimm ran at Omnimon, but he was quick to counter with a sword slash that took off the left leg of one. He then aimed his cannon and fired at another one, destroying its head from underneath. Both vanished in wisps of smoke that evaporated upon fading. Looking back, the Digimon then jumped up into the air again, only for one to lash out with its tail and knock the Royal Knight back down to the ground. A grunt escaped Omnimon before he looked up and rolled to the side before he could get his head bitten off. He got to his feet in a flash, dodging to the right as another bit down on where he had been mere seconds ago. Growling, the Digimon took aim again and tried to decide on which attack to use. He knew he could use his Garuru Cannon, but his Supreme Cannon was also worth using too. However, its power was greater, and therefore he didn't wish to use it too often, lest one of his greatest weapons be revealed to the Fallen that were in the area. He decided to go with his Grey Sword and Garuru Cannon attacks instead. Aiming, Omnimon fired off more energy shots from the mouth of the cannon, targeting each Grimm in turn. All the shots hit home and eight Grimm were left as smoking husks before they vanished.
Winslow was now enraged and ran at Omnimon, his staff drawn back and the pointed tip aimed at the Digimon's back. Turning, Omnimon was quick to block it with his MetalGarurumon head-hand, surprising the man. "What?!"
"I said I was the worst enemy you could possibly face, didn't I?" The Royal Knight hissed as he then used his sword to slice at the leader of the Grimmnoids. Winslow barely dodged the blow, his Aura taking the brunt of the blow. But that didn't faze Omnimon as he then brought the sword back for another strike. While Winslow's Aura took hold again, the Digimon used that to his advantage. He made several slashes at the man, weakening his Aura defense with each blow. Winslow parried some blows, but others were missed. Now the man was feeling real fear. He had never felt this fear before until now.
Winslow could see the pure rage and fury in Omnimon's blue eyes as he fought against him. But he didn't expect the blow that ended it all. Winslow was caught off-guard when Omnimon's Grey Sword finally penetrated through his Aura and cut through his gut. He coughed as blood came out of his mouth in a blob. Without as much as a second thought, Omnimon removed his sword and stood up, his back facing way from the Grimmnoid leader's body. The former leader fell to the ground with a THUD, surprising all of his followers. Grey the Gory blinked in surprise before he cried out. "NO! The exalted one has fallen!" He held up a sword. "We will avenge our great leader!"
But Omnimon didn't give them the chance. He turned around and aimed his cannon, the followers freezing in their tracks at the sight of the barrel glowing. "GARURU CANNON!" He shouted, the energy shots he fired killing many Grimmnoids. Some tried to flee while others tried to attack, but the Digimon wasn't leaving any survivors. "TRANSCENDENT SWORD!" The energy slash from his sword killed many more Grimmnoids as well as wiped out a few buildings in the process. Grey the Gory fled, hoping to live another day. He ran and ran until he came to the altar where the sacrifices were wailing still, now in need of food.
He sneered as he looked at them. "Pathetic." He sneered before a familiar voice made him freeze.
"So, this is where you 'sacrifice' the innocents?" Omnimon growled darkly. Grey looked back in fear.
"Stay back!" He declared. "No one shall get past me!"
"Then it pleases me to be the first." Omnimon hissed before he ran at the man, the sacrificial gatherer. Grey tried to defend with his sword, but found the Digimon was a far better fighter than he expected, as Omnimon was past his defense easily. Grey gaped before the last thing he saw came to his mind; the cannon looked much, much bigger up close than it did from afar. A mere whimper escaped him before he met his end as well, Omnimon's Garuru Cannon being the last thing he ever saw firsthand...
By now, reporters had begun to gather, having heard explosions in the distance and traveling to check it out themselves. They were shocked when they saw the remains of the Grimmnoid members, most unrecognizable due to the damage of whatever had hit them. Smoke rose from buildings, curling upwards as a signal someone had taken out the Grimmnoids themselves. There was no sign of any Grimm, and an explosion from what had to be an altar in the distance drew one journalist there, only to stop at the sight of the infants crying for their parents. There was no sign of the one remaining Grimmnoid member who had escaped the carnage down in the town below.
True, a few of the former cult had now escaped, but they were not going to remain free for long. A look around the town gave away clues as to who could have done this much damage and destruction. A news reporter by the name of April O'Neil looked around, taking in what she could of the area. There were what had to be slash marks, as well as damage from what looked like energy blasts. On the ground lay a black hat, but with hints of red blood on it. She reached down and picked it up. It looked like it was holy almost...
Yes...She knew who had attacked this area and why there were no Grimm around anymore.
Omnimon made his way back to where Daphne and Shannon were standing, both women in awe at what they had just seen from the distance. "You..." Daphne whispered in shock.
"You just wiped out that entire cult!" Shannon exclaimed, looking quite excited. "That was amazing!"
But Daphne didn't think so. "Shannon, that was terrifying, not amazing!"
Shannon looked at her cousin like she was nuts, but Omnimon didn't let them argue any further.
"Enough." He said, his tone sharp and serious. "I do not wish to get into an argument about whether or not my...rampage...was amazing or terrifying." He continued. "I would just like to leave and put this behind me."
The two women looked at him in confusion, but followed after. The Digimon just got into the van and didn't say another word.
As the Mystery Machine pulled out, Daphne could only wonder about how strong Omnimon really was. The fact he had injuries said a lot about the battle he had been in, but to have come away with being able to walk still was amazing in of itself.
Looking down at the floor of the van, Omnimon settled into a meditative stance, trying to clear his mind and calm down. However, before he could, he noticed something odd. His foot where he had lost a toe...had seemed to regain it. Confused, Omnimon blinked before he realized something. He had lost that toe a week ago, and his Semblance had just reactivated today, with his toe having been regenerated. He could only wonder if his Semblance had a recovery ability as well. It seemed likely, but he didn't wish to test it in case they ran across more Grimm.
Sighing, he closed his blue eyes and began to meditate. He couldn't let his emotions rule him, not now...
"The attack on the old Ground-Maker Mining Town left many, if not all, the members of the Grimmnoid cult dead, and no Grimm to be found." The news reporter said as news crews combed over the area. "Police and Huntsmen are looking for any clues as to who could have done this, but all they found was a priestly looking hat. This has led to many calling the one who attacked this place and saved all the infants here the Grimm Slayer, since all the Grimm in this town were slain with what look to be energy bursts and slashes."
Mayor Sebben and Major Glory listened in with interest, wondering who could have done such a thing. Not that they didn't appreciate it. No, far from it. With the Grimmnoid cult eliminated, the Fallen had lost a means to create new Fallen from infant humans. It was a good thing this had occurred, but the two of them were wondering who had done this much damage and carnage.
"So...this Grimm Slayer has begun to rise, has he?" Major Glory asked as Mayor Sebben smiled to himself. Oh, he knew who the Grimm Slayer had to be, but it was considered top-secret. Still, he decided to let the major in on the secret.
"Yes, but he is not of this world." Mayor Sebben said as Major Glory looked back at him in confusion.
"If he is not of our world, then what is the Grimm Slayer?" The hero asked.
Mayor Sebben pulled out a picture, one taken from the Uno Family residence before its attack. "This...is a picture of the Grimm Slayer." He said as Major Glory took it and looked at it in confusion. There, in the photo, was a white-armored form with a white cape that had a red interior, blue eyes, and one blue arm that looked like a metallic wolf's head and an orange arm that looked like a dino-head with armor on it. This figure also had a crest that looked like a knight's almost, along with two yellow parts that stuck up like the V-chevron of the Dragon of Denver. On the arm with the wolf's head was a cannon, coming from said head's mouth, and on the left arm with the dino's head was a sword that had odd golden runes on it, coming from the mouth of said head. To complete the figure's profile, an odd crest on his left shoulder stood out, looking like a sun almost, but at the same time not.
"Who is he?" The major asked as he looked up from the image.
Mayor Sebben took the image back from Major Glory. "He comes from a world that is made up of data, in another dimension." The mayor replied as he set the photo back into his desk. "And I believe our latest arrivals are the same."
"You mean...they might be from the same dimension?" Major Glory asked, surprised.
"Yes." Mayor Sebben replied. "And that is why I would like you to take the two of them in for the time being. If anyone finds out about them, then they could be a target, and I fear bad things may come about if that does happen."
Major Glory frowned, but nodded. He would do whatever it took to keep the two new arrivals safe until they could handle fighting Grimm and Fallen by themselves.
Omnimon takes on the Grimm of the Grimmnoids and wins while Major Glory gets orders to keep the two new arrivals safe from harm, and plans to search out his successor. With the defeat of the Grimmnoids, Omnimon's reputation as the Grimm Slayer begins to grow, but will this be in his favor, or just make him a bigger target? Read on to find out~! :3