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: Slayers

There are many types of slayers; Hunter, Faunus, Mobian, etc. They have different ranks, etc. But they all have one thing in common; they use weapons of a holy name and have holy Semblances. However, there has never been a Grimm Slayer of well-renown before...until now.

Or so the rumors go. While there are Grimm Slayers, none have actually defended anyone against Grimm attacks. They only walk around, wandering to cleanse any areas of Grimm infestation, never actually battling against Fallen or only going to old, ruined towns, villages, and cities to remove the Grimm threat and put up seals that don't really work around the Dark Pools.

What is different about this Grimm Slayer is the fact he is not a priestly dressed man. Rather, very little is known about the Grimm Slayer due to no one actually seeing him in person; all they see is the remains of his attacks on Grimm and their holdouts.

Hunter Slayers go around, taking out rogue Hunters. Faunus Slayers go around, killing Faunus for either food, sport, or just because they can. A few Faunus Slayers though, will go out and hunt down those members of groups like Satyra; they are known as the Anti-Satyra unit of the Hunters. Mobian Slayers go out and do the same for Mobians.

While Slayers are not exactly looked upon favorably, they are an integral part of the Hunter system, for they help to keep the Huntsmen and Huntresses in line if they ever go rogue.

"A title can be both good and bad." TOM said as he closed the Slayer file. "Very little can be denied if someone has a title, for both good and bad." He pressed a button on his armrest and a screen showed the same politician from a few chapters ago. "Some can be good, and that only makes the wielder of said title very feared amongst their enemies." The screen changed to show Omnimon and the Dragon of Denver. "Titles increase their reputation about their abilities, but, like all titles, those can be twisted around to become something else as well, so the title means something different instead of what it truly represents."

The screen then showed Sammael sneering. "And some titles can be bad if their owner is just as bad, if not worse." TOM continued as he looked back at the cameras. "But it all depends on the person who wields said title. A title can hold power, but whether it is used or not depends on the person." He then leaned back in his chair. "So, will you be a person who uses their title for good? Or bad?"

Las Vegas

After some time of traveling together, Daphne left for her home, where she would be meeting up with Robin, her goddaughter again. That left Shannon and Omnimon with the Mystery Machine, but that was fine. It was better than just walking everywhere. The two were resting in one of the hotels in the city when Shannon perked up as a knock came from outside the hotel room door. She walked over and peered out the little hole, only to see a man in a postal worker's outfit. "Who is it?" She asked as the man looked at the door.

"Letter for someone called Omni, alias Rik." The man replied. "Was told there was someone matching that name here."

"This is his room." Shannon said as she opened the door.

"Here." The man said as he held out a small letter. "I was told to deliver this to him."

Shannon took it. "I will make sure he gets it."

The man nodded and left, Shannon shutting the door as Omnimon walked over. "What is it?"

"It's a letter." Shannon replied as she held it out to him. "For you."

Curious, the Digimon took it, his weapons data in his head-hands reforming into the replica hands he used from time to time. The mouths of his head-hands opened, revealing the hands, and he took the envelope. Opening it, he was surprised to see it was indeed a letter, but from Monty Uno.

"Well, this is certainly a surprise." He chuckled. "This is a note from an old friend of mine."

"Is it your missing friend?" Shannon asked.

He shook his head. "No. Rather, it is someone who found me when I first arrived here. He is also the one who helped me to unlock my Aura and Semblance." Omnimon replied before he opened the letter itself.

*Omni, old chap. I hope my note has finally reached you and you are in good health. I am sure much has happened since you began your journey and though I would to hear about it time is of the essence, my friend. When you stayed with us you asked me about the nature of the Elementals, especially regarding Candy and Slime and I gave you a hint.

I hope you can forgive me for not being entirely truthful for despite beings myths the Elementals are real and possess a great power that many would do anything to gain. The nature of the Elementals does not revolve around nature, rather they revolve around the building blocks of life: ice representing water and homeostasis, candy representing glucose and carbohydrates, slime representing proteins and lipids and fire representing oxidation and metabolism. It is said that if all four Elementals came together their powers could be used for both creation and life or death and destruction. The reason I write to you now is because I now know the identity of two Elementals and they are both known to you as well.

My own son, Nigel is the Ice Elemental and the girl my wife and I welcomed into our home, dear Abigail is the Candy Elemental.

Two Elementals living under the same roof, one could interpret that as an act of complete providence. It would certainly explain the attacks concerning that Fallen and later the lava golem that attacked our old home. There are forces on the move in our world even as my son and the girl I have come to see as a daughter have just begun awakening their true potential. I have looked into both of them, my son has had an easier time learning the power he possess while Abigail has spent most of her childhood keeping her gift hidden she has begun to unlock, showing me that soon things will begin to change.

I hope our paths will cross again soon, chap.*

Omnimon, as soon as he read the letter, read it again before doing so a third time. For once, he was completely gob-smacked at what he was reading. Very little could surprise him, but this was one such instance, and as such, he was unsure of what to make of it. Young Abigail and Nigel...were Elementals?! 'That would explain the sudden attack on their home...' He realized as he looked up. And it meant that Abigail would be needing training more than ever, he realized. He would have to return to GrimmFall to help out, even if the girl and her adopted brother didn't remember him.

Shannon noticed this look and frowned to herself. "Is something wrong?" She asked as Omnimon looked back at her.

"No...not really." He admitted. "I just...learned some things in this letter from my friend, and I feel that it is imperative I return to GrimmFall at once."

"Why?" Shannon asked. "What about your lost friend?"

"I have the feeling I will meet up with him soon." Omnimon replied. "But in the meantime, this sort of thing cannot take a back stance to that. If I am to return to GrimmFall, I will need your help."

Shannon frowned, but nodded. "You can count on it." She replied. "When do we leave?"

"Right now would be preferable." Omnimon said. "And I would like to drop off a letter in return, telling my friend I have plans to return."

Shannon nodded. "Right."

GrimmFall

It was a regular day in the city of GrimmFall, and Lowemon and Kazemon had just been released from the hospital, only to arrive at the Justice Friends headquarters with Major Glory. "Here we are." He announced as the two Digimon looked up in awe at its size. "The safest place in GrimmFall, sworn on the Constitution itself!"

"It's certainly big." Kazemon remarked as Lowemon nodded.

"And it is certainly no slouch on security either." He added.

Major Glory smiled at the remarks. "Why, thank you, Lowemon." He said. He had learned their names after they had been released from the hospital, so they would be able to get in and out of the Justice Friends HQ. Well, they would thanks to the new ID cards they would be required to carry now. "Oh! By Betsy Ross's flag, I almost forgot!" He held out the two IDS to the two of them. "These will allow you access to the Justice Friends HQ while you stay here. Only you can use the cards, even if someone else steals them."

Lowemon looked at his card before he put it away on his person where only he could reach it. Kazemon did the same, except she stuck hers into her boot. As the trio entered the building, the scanners ran over their bodies, pinging in confirmation. Once confirmed, the doors slid open and Major Glory led the two Legendary Warriors inside. If not for his facemask that covered his mouth, Lowemon was sure it would be hanging open like Kazemon's was. He could also see many heroes in the building, including one that looked like a white tiger almost, and one that looked like a purple version of the hero known as the Hulk back in his old world's comic books. The purple Hulk looked back and saw Major Glory with the two newcomers. "Krunk happy to see Glory!" He said as Major Glory laughed while being hugged by the newly identified Krunk.

"Good to see you too, Krunk!" Major Glory rasped out. Behind him, Lowemon and Kazemon were looking quite unsure if they were to attack or take a step back from the purple Hulk look-alike. Krunk released Major Glory, who turned to speak to him. "Krunk, these are our two new guests. Meet Lowemon, and Kazemon." He said as he gestured to the two of them in turn.

Krunk was at once smitten by Kazemon's looks and gained small hearts in his eyes. "Krunk like pretty wing lady..."

Lowemon stood in front of her in a protective stance, ready to attack if need be. Major Glory saw that and shook his head. "No Krunk. She is just here for a short stay, not to become a part of the team."

Krunk looked disappointed, but he knew what that meant, so he didn't press it.

Lowemon looked back at Major Glory, a bit of gratitude in his red eyes. "Thanks." He said as Major Glory smiled.

"Washington's cherry tree, it was no problem." He said as Lowemon felt a sweat-drop run down the side of his head.

Just then, Valhallen came down on his guitar, startling both Digimon. "Heyo!" He said as he got off. "Glad you brought them back okay, Major Glory."

Major Glory let out a loud guffaw at the comment. "Don't I always?" He joked back as he then looked at the two Warriors. "Valhallen, meet Lowemon and Kazemon. They will be staying with us for a while."

"Nice to meet you, little lady." The rock god joked, making the Warrior of Wind blush a bit with a slight giggle. He then turned to face Lowemon. "And I like the getup. Dark and yet calming. It works. You look positively royal!" He gave a thumbs-up as Lowemon looked down, unsure of how to respond.

"Valhallen, why don't you show our new guests to the spare quarters while I talk to Krunk?" Major Glory said as the rock god nodded.

"Sure thing!" He said as he waved for the two Digimon to follow him. "I'll give you the grand tour!"

As they left Major Glory and Krunk, Lowemon looked back at Valhallen in confusion. "So, you're a god...but of rock?"

The rock god nodded. "Yep. And it's quite a blast too."

Lowemon could only get the feeling that although he seemed like a laid-back and fun-loving person, Valhallen wasn't one to mess with in a fight, especially if he had control over sound like music. "I see." He said while making a mental note to not piss off the God of Rock.

Kazemon looked around. "Do you have training facilities?" She asked. "Because if you're heroes, then you must need one, right?"

Valhallen smiled back at her. "We do. In fact, we're going to pass by it on our way to the sleeping quarters."

That made the two Digimon feel somewhat relieved. They would have a place to train and regain their strength if need be.

However, they weren't the only ones who had been found by someone...

San Diego

Rain fell as Bugs looked outside the lobby of the hotel, the Duck's Burrow. Ever since the Granny incident, he had been on high alert, and as such, so had the hotel staff. Many were, in fact, trained as Hunters and each was at least a Class III Hunter. At the bare minimum, one had to be a Class II to work at his hotel, but it was recommended to be Class III or up for the survival of the guests.

Daffy's casino was also on lockdown. In fact, very few could get in or out when it was shut down, all thanks to state-of-the-art security systems from Denver, Colorado. He had spared no expense, despite the expensive costs. And it worked out for him, because no one had been able to steal any money from the casino either. While one would assume Daffy would be very frugal and spend next to nothing in security, in reality, it was his greed that had him spend all that money on security so his money was safe. Spend a lot on security, save more in the long run by preventing theft.

Thunder rumbled as lightning flashed, revealing the creeping form of Granny. Bugs frowned to himself. She was not like that infamous Gramma Stuffum, whom was very feared. In fact, the resort owner hoped, no prayed, that the Dragon of Denver would take her out, or even that now-known of Grimm Slayer. If anyone could, it was the Dragon for sure. He shuddered at the thought of her coming to his resort. As it was, the fact it was near an active naval base was one of the very few protections the resort had, as the sailors and marines on station there would come to their defense almost at once.

Looking back outside as he lifted his head, Bugs frowned again at seeing Granny's form, her Semblance active and ready to defend her or attack if need be. However, while he didn't want to rush out in the rain, Bugs had the unsettling feeling he would be soon enough.

And he was right...

A single yellow light appeared in the sky above the city, streaking down towards the area that held the Duck's Burrow resort complex. Many in the city looked up from inside their cars, places of residence or work, or even from outside where they were headed to such places. No one pointed up like in GrimmFall, but many were alerted, including the naval base personnel. While sailors and marines were running out to find out where the streak of light was headed, others tried to get pictures of it, regardless of whether or not it was a good idea.

The light finally made landfall, not in the center of the city, but in the grounds of the Duck's Burrow. And near the Fallen known as Granny...

Bugs perked up as he saw this glowing yellow form come down onto the resort grounds, but not in a crash. No, it was more of a gentle float down to where it came to rest upon the wet pavement. Granny seemed to notice it and made her way towards it, intent on getting to it first.

Daffy, having seen the same thing Bugs had, came running over. "What should we do?" He asked in alarm. This would not look good for the resort, and Bugs was well aware of the fact before Daffy even made it clear.

"We go out and stop her." He declared, grabbing his rifle and hefting it into both hands.

The black duck Mobian looked nervous, and rightfully so. "We? As in, you and me?" He asked.

"Who else?" Bugs countered. He then smirked. "Besides, I'm a Class IV Hunter. And you have your Aura for defense."

"Easy for you to say." Daffy grumbled, but he had to concede that Bugs was correct and could indeed hold off a Fallen like Granny. "But fine. Let's go stop a Fallen."

The duo ran out into the pouring rain, but not getting soaked due to wearing raincoats as well as having the Auras active. "Hey, Granny!" Bugs snapped, making the Fallen look back at him. "Why don't you just leave now and spare us all the trouble of a fight?"

Granny smiled sweetly at the resort owner. "Why, dearie?" She asked as Bugs frowned to himself. He knew he could use his Semblance, but he preferred to hold off on it when around Fallen like her.

"Because I asked nicely." Bugs replied with a bit of a grin. "And I don't think your Semblance will work well in the rain." As he said that, he flicked the 'safety', which switched out to electric Dust rounds instead of the usual explosive ones.

The elderly Fallen looked at him with a smile still. "Oh? I think it will work just fine." She purred before she unleashed her cane tentacles on Bugs, Daffy, and the glowing form. Bugs growled before he aimed his rifle and fired off the Yellow Dust rounds. The rounds hit her tentacles, and with the wet rain, did a surprising amount of damage, even though wood was an insulator against electrical energy and currents.

Bugs smirked as Granny howled in pain before it faded, the electricity dancing over her form slightly as she stood there panting. "You were saying?" Bugs chuckled as he spun his rifle around a couple of times before grabbing it in both hands again.

"Oh, you will pay for that!" Granny snarled as she launched her tentacles again. Bugs saw that and frowned. He didn't even bother to flick the safety, because the explosive Dust rounds wouldn't work so well against her Semblance in the rain. Daffy knelt near the form, only to see the light fading and he gasped. While it wasn't a Mobian or Faunus, it was close enough. With a beetle-like horn on his head and the beetle wings, not to mention back coverings, Daffy for a moment assumed it was a new type of Mobian or Faunus. But a closer look revealed the form had blue armor with a yellow body suit, and it looked like the individual had power over electricity if what the casino owner saw on his armor for doing just that was any indication. The being's face was also covered with a facemask, so Daffy couldn't see his face at all. His eyes were closed, so their color went unknown for the moment. On his leg armor and wing coverings was an odd symbol, but Daffy didn't know what it meant.

"Daffy!" Bugs snapped, making his business partner's head snap up towards the resort owner. "Get him inside, now!"

"But Bugs..." Daffy began. He was concerned about his rival/partner in business fighting off a Fallen alone.

Bugs just gave a smirk. "I'll be fine." He assured the duck Mobian. Daffy nodded before reaching down and picking up the form, which had stopped glowing by now. With some effort, Daffy managed to lift the limp form and make his way into the hotel, while Bugs covered his retreat. Granny saw that and growled in anger.

"Get back here!" She shouted, but Bugs was quick to defend the casino owner. By now, the rain had let up, but the sky was still overcast. Bugs switched the 'safety' again, switching back over to the explosive Dust rounds. He aimed his rifle, only to fire as soon as Granny launched her cane tentacles at Daffy. The tentacles formed up as a barrier instead of keeping on target towards the retreating casino owner and his rescued cargo. Bugs smirked. He knew how to protect Daffy, and that was using Granny's Semblance and its habit of defending her when she was in danger of attack. So in a sense, he was using her Semblance against her, not that she knew it of course.

"Oh, you little..." Granny hissed as she eyed him. Bugs just grinned at her before he aimed his rifle again and fired off some more explosive Dust rounds. The rounds sped towards Granny, forcing her to move aside, lest she lose more of her tentacles; while they could regenerate, it couldn't happen during a fight. As it was, she had already lost three, and more would follow if she wasn't careful. She had to retreat, even if she gave up the quarry. She glared at Bugs. "I will be back!" She declared before turning and running off, just as the rain began to fall again. Bugs watched this before he turned and walked back into the resort, where guests were cheering for him. While the resort owner waved at the recognition, he wasn't all that happy inside like he normally was; he was concerned about that individual that had been rescued by him and Daffy.

Bugs made his way back into the main elevator, pressing the button for his floor before turning a key once he had inserted it; this was to prevent anyone from mobbing him or even trying to steal from him in the night. The elevator rose up to the floor, Bugs watching the activities in the hotel lobby from the glass back of the elevator car. The car stopped at his floor, dinging to signal arrival. The doors opened and Bugs stepped out, right into the main lobby of his personal suite. He walked over to the main guest area, where Daffy and he liked to stay. Inside his own room, Daffy had set the newcomer onto his bed and was now looking him over with interest, just as Bugs came in. "How is he?"

Daffy didn't jump, but he did start as he turned to face his rival/business partner. "He'sth doing okay. Sthtill hasthn't woken up though." The tired casino owner replied. "I can't tell what he isth, though." Bugs frowned as Daffy continued. "Doesthn't look like a Faunusth or Mobian for that matter either."

The resort owner walked over and set hi rifle against the wall. "I see. Well, if Granny was after him, then there has to be something about him we aren't getting." Bugs replied before he frowned at the next thought. "But if we want information, we'll have to talk to the Justice Friends and Mayor Sebben. They know more about the Fallen and Grimm than anyone."

"Or barring that, the Sthecret Sthaturdaysth." Daffy put in, making Bugs perk up at that.

"Yeah! If anyone knows the lore, it's them! Maybe they can shed some light on what is going on here!" The resort owner agreed. Too bad it wouldn't be that simple...

Three of the six had been found, with the other three still missing and un accounted for, Master Splinter mused as he gazed into his Crystal Vision Ball. Very little escaped his line of sight with it, and so far, things were looking up. But he feared the last three who went unaccounted for so far could have ended up in Grimm or Fallen hands. At least, until his Crystal Vision Ball flared, changing to show another form, this time one that was red in glow, heading towards none other than a small town. Or rather, not a small town...

Splinter's eyes went wide as he saw where the red orb was headed. 'Denver?! That is the orb's destination?!' He thought in surprise. While it was an unexpected turn of events, the fact it was even headed there was just another good sign. It meant another one would soon be found, and no doubt protected by the Dragon of Denver...

Denver, Colorado

A red orb streaked overhead, startling many of the residents and alerting the City Guard to a possible Grimm attack. However, they could not assume it was an attack either. No, the fact the Dragon of Denver was headed there was a good sign. He would determine if it was an attack or not. If he didn't react or attack himself, then it was possibly a good guy or an ally. But if he did attack, then they knew to mobilize at once.

Joseph 'Dracon' Matthews flew towards where the red streak was headed. It wasn't headed towards a park, or even a place of open area. No, it was headed towards the City Guard base. While it was worrisome, the fact no Grimm were showing up on his radar was a good sign this was possibly an ally or some injured Huntsman/Huntress. He flew down and the City Guard's members backed away so he could land. And it was just in time too, for the glowing streak made impact, but not in an explosive manner. No, it wasn't even a flash of light. Rather, the streak just...ended... Looking over, Dracon zoomed in with his optical sensors, which gave him magnified vision so he could see if it was a Grimm, Fallen, or even one of their own from a safe distance.

What he saw wasn't a Grimm, or even a Fallen. No, it looked human more than anything. However, it was not a Faunus or Mobian either.

Before his vision was a young man of about twenty to twenty-two years of age with wild blonde hair that seemed untamable to even the best brush, and a well-built figure, but not enough to be disgusting looking. He had on a red mask that showed his eyes and mouth, with a grey crest that stuck up and two grey horns that had three red rings on them, one per side. It looked like a dragon's face almost. On his cheeks were two red marks per side, and he had sharp teeth, almost like fangs. He wore a black body suit and had red armor that had gold accents on. His chest armor had a white section to it before it became red on the sides, and his shoulder guards had a black spike on top of each one. He wore two belts that connected in the middle and had shin guards that were red with a white outline on. Finally, he wore arm gauntlets that matched his chest armor, and same with his leg armor. On his feet were foot guards, but each one had two claws that stuck out as well. On his mask and belt clip was the kanji for fire, if Dracon's understanding of the Japanese language was correct, but it looked different as well.

Of course, with the figure unconscious, Dracon couldn't tell what color the figure's eyes were. The City Guard's members were on high alert, ready to attack if it was indeed a Fallen. Dracon steeled himself and made his approach. He held out his hyper beam sword, in its deactivated form, and poked the limp form on the ground. Safe to say, there was no movement, save for a slight groan, but that was it. Dracon knelt and nudged the form again, but like before, there was no movement. He sighed through his vents and waved over the members of the City Guard. "It's clear." He said in his deep tone of voice, albeit with a metallic edge to it.

"What should we do with him?" One member asked as Dracon looked back at the limp figure.

"Normally I would say arrest and restrain, but given how he's been unconscious, I would say hold off on that." The Dragon of Denver replied as he folded his metallic wings behind his back. "However, I will recommend at least cuffing him to a bed in case he tries anything, once he is in the hospital of course."

"So, we can bring him into the city then, is that it?" The same member asked as Dracon nodded.

"Yes." The mech replied.

As the limp form was picked up by Dracon, the mech couldn't help but note how much his armor looked like it was meant to resemble fire in a sense. That thought made him freeze in his tracks. He knew his wife Tina had mentioned the Fire Elemental being in his home city, but...what if... 'Is it possible?' Dracon thought as he looked at the limp form in his grasp. Had they found the Fire Elemental...?

Two more of the Legendary Warriors are found, this time by Bugs and Daffy, as well as the Dragon of Denver! At the same time, Lowemon and Kazemon move into the Justice Friends headquarters for the time being, just as Omnimon and Shannon agree to make the journey back to GrimmFall to help Abigail and Nigel out. And just what awaits them now? Read on to find out~! :3