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
nighmaster000: Well, there are Gundams that are stronger than most Grimm, but their most powerful one has been left behind, so don't expect a curbstomp type battle. Besides, this is an infiltration so of course they would not send the powerful Wing Zero with them. :3 And I like to put limits on characters I know will be more powerful, so it will have the elite Zero Squadron, the unit that is here, be more about subtlety. Don't expect the Gundams to be involved too often either. It will be very rare to see them in battle anyway. XD If you want to know what series these guys are from, check out my Gundam SEED: Divisions fanfic, which can be found on my profile~! :3
Opening Files: Metal Men
Six stories tall, heads of blocky metal, glass bulbs for optics, typical robot mouths that light up, two pinchers for grasping, and antennae on the heads, sticking straight up into the air. These are the Metal Men, or so the legend went.
Many people, both Hunters and non, had claimed the Metal Men would arise from slumber deep underground to slay any Grimm that threatened nearby cities in the desert and the forests of North America. And much to their surprise, the supposed Metal Men did arise. But Metal Men in appearance they were not. Each machine was distinct and unique, sharing only a few traits between them, namely the twin optics, a slated faceplate, and a V-shaped chevron on the helm as well as a golden symbol on the left shoulder guard of each. These new machines were not the Metal Men of legend, instead revealing themselves as formidable weapons of war instead of the great protectors of the Forgotten Age's societies.
With this new revelation, the six 'War Men' have been reported to be in the area when their ship, known as the 'Ghost Ship' due to its white appearance, is spotted. This means this ship has to be a warship of some kind at the very least. Further information will be acquired at a later date.
"Sometimes legends can be false." TOM said as he closed the 'Metal Men' file. "Or they can be true, depending on who you ask." He pressed a few buttons on his right armrest as it showed twenty small statues that then formed into a larger, glowing being. "Like take the legend of the Legendary Warriors. They were known to have existed in the past, and there were rumors they would return. And return they did, to save their world and the human world."
The screen then showed the symbol of the 'Ghost Ship'. "And yet others make their own legends, like the 'Ghost Ship'." TOM continued. "They arrived out of nowhere, like the specter they are rumored to be. And no one knows about them, or what they can do."
TOM then faced the camera. "So, what will you do? Will you rise to make your own legend? Or will you just fade away into history?"
Denver, Colorado
Dracon looked at the Warrior of Flame, who was with him in the City Guard offices. "So...why are we here?" Agunimon asked as he looked around, a bit nervous. True, he knew the Gundam had said he wouldn't hurt him, but the Digimon couldn't help but feel worried.
A slight chuckle from the Dragon of Denver made the Digimon give him a glare. "Relax." Dracon assured him. "There's only one reason I brought you here." He then looked over at a member of the City Guard, who handed something to the Gundam.
Taking it, he held it out to the Warrior of Flame. Looking at the weapon, Agunimon was surprised to see it was a different sniper rifle, but one that had what looked like a katana blade attached over the barrel. Dracon flared his optics in a grin. "This is your new weapon." The Gundam said as the Digimon took it. "It's what we call the FN Ballista sniper rifle, but it has a katana covering for the barrel, so if you ever need to snipe at an enemy, all you do is take off the cover, and flip the handle back so you can insert the rounds." He explained as Agunimon did indeed remove the barrel cover to reveal the shooting end.
"Wow..." He murmured. Then, the Digimon looked at Dracon. "And you said this was mine?"
Dracon nodded. "Yep." He replied as Agunimon looked at the weapon again. "That's all yours. Considering you like to fight at close range, I figured this would work best. Looking through the different types of rifles was not easy, but this one worked out well as the best fit, so I chose it. The stock is customized to hold different types of Dust for the blade covering over the barrel, and the trigger area can fold up so it looks like a thicker katana hilt that is unique in design." The Gundam continued. "This will come in handy in case you ever get hurt again."
The Digimon looked back up with a grin. "Thanks." He said before he looked at the blade covering once more. "But it doesn't feel right yet."
"How so?" Dracon asked. "Is something missing?"
"You could say that." Agunimon replied.
"What could be missing?" The Gundam inquired as he looked at the blade covering as well.
Looking down at his person, the Warrior of Flame's eyes landed on his symbol on his belt, which surprised Dracon. "You want to have your symbol on it?"
"Not just that." Agunimon admitted as he looked back up at Dracon's optics. "But those of my friends as well."
Dracon flared his optics in a smirk. "We can do that no problem." He assured the Digimon, who grinned back.
West Coast of United States, Seattle, Washington
Under the waves of the Atlantic Ocean, the pilots all gathered in the debriefing room. Admiral Zala looked over as the door opened, revealing their superior officer, Admiral Yuy himself. They all saluted him, but the admiral just waved it off. "At ease." He said as Admiral Zala looked at him.
"Heero, I think you should know about what we encountered." Admiral Zala began, but his fellow admiral just brought up the images from each of their machines' cameras on the screen behind him.
"I am fully aware of what you guys encountered." He said as Admiral Zala sat back down, the other pilots right behind him doing the same thing. "But that isn't what worries me."
"Oh? And what does worry you?" Rear Admiral Joule asked as Admiral Yuy looked back at him.
He pointed at the image of the giant creature they had just recently faced. "These things." Admiral Yuy said seriously. He then looked back at the images again. "Based on the data taken from your machines, we can only conclude these things are dangerous."
"Well, duh!" Commander Elsman snorted. "Those things were like monster elephants!"
Admiral Yuy just gave a grunt of acknowledgement. "Hn."
"So, what do you suggest we do?" 1st Lieutenant Amalfi asked as Admiral Yuy looked back at him. "Do we send out our machines again when another of those things appears?"
A frown was on Admiral Yuy's face at the question before he shook his head. "No."
"WHAT?!" All six pilots exclaimed.
"What?! Why?!" Rear Admiral Joule demanded as he stood up. "You saw what that thing could do, Yuy!"
"Yes, but that is exactly why we can't send them out every time." Admiral Yuy snapped back. "That thing was capable of learning, Rear Admiral Joule!"
The rear admiral frowned at this, but he had seen it himself, so he didn't call out his superior on it.
"Anyway, we will refrain from sending out the machines unless one or more of those things are seen." Admiral Yuy said, his final decision made.
"And what will we do once we get all the information we need on this place?" Captain Yuy asked as her brother looked back at her.
He looked back at the images on the screen. "We will leave once the drive is up and running again." He replied. "Or rather, we will only leave when the one who brought the Steelhaven here is revealed to us."
"But that could take years!" Commander Lockheed exclaimed.
"Not if we tap the worldwide network here." Admiral Yuy countered. "We have the ability to get into it, in case you forgot."
"Yes, but not without your machine." The commander retorted with a smirk.
Holding up a disk, Admiral Yuy slammed it down before Commander Lockheed. "Is that true, Commander?" Admiral Yuy said with a smirk. Commander Lockheed's cocky attitude died in his throat at reading the contents on the outside of the disk.
"Oh..."
Looking back at his unit's pilots, Admiral Yuy spoke. "Now, if any of you have further points or objections, I would suggest heading back to your rooms for rest before you join the rest of the team on the ship in gathering what data we can from their information network here."
"Yes, sir!" The six said with a salute before the admiral nodded.
"Dismissed." He said as the six pilots stood up and left.
As the pilots left, Admiral Yuy looked back over the images. A frown was on his face as the images switched to one of his home dimension. The colonies in orbit had detected a large ship that had jumped away, but not in the same way their own ships did. There had also been a raid on one of the colonies, Maius Three, and a woman who had been completely black with glowing blue/red eyes had been in charge of the raid. What was odd was that the whole colony had been engulfed in darkness, forcing the members of his unit on station there to rely on their radar, sensors, and own abilities to defend the place without visual aid.
He snorted to himself as the images shut off at last. 'If we find anything on that woman, we will have to be extra careful, considering her abilities.' He thought as he looked up at the water's surface above the ship.
GrimmFall, Justice Friends HQ
Lowemon and Kazemon were back at the Justice Friends HQ with the group that had been targeted by Sammael, and frankly, both were worried about Major Glory. It didn't help that Wally, the Monkey Faunus, had been trying to pick a fight with the Warrior of Darkness beforehand as well, claiming he was a Fallen because of his red eyes. As it was, that Faunus was still looking to pick a fight with him, although it was more for training now instead.
A sigh escaped the Digimon before he looked back at Major Glory's room. He made his way over with Kazemon beside him. "You sure you want to go through with this?" The Warrior of Wind asked as Lowemon nodded, taking out his card.
"I do." He replied. "Major Glory is upset about something, and I would like to know what it is."
"But what if he doesn't wish to talk about it?" Kazemon asked as Lowemon's hand stopped before the door's card reader.
With Lowemon looking back at her, Kazemon could there was a look in his red eyes she had only seen once before. "He needs us, Kazemon." Lowemon said softly. She could hear the understanding in his voice. "More than he knows..."
Kazemon sighed and let Lowemon run his card through the reader. The door beeped and the light turned green, granting the two access. Lowemon opened the door and sure enough, the two Digimon could see Major Glory sitting on the edge of his bed, holding a picture in his hands. "Major Glory...?" Lowemon asked as he and Kazemon stepped into the room.
"Are you okay?" The Warrior of Wind asked as the Warrior of Darkness nodded.
Major Glory didn't seem to hear the two of them at first. But then he finally sighed. "That Fallen, was Sammael." He replied at last, his voice distant.
"We could sense his power." Lowemon said seriously. "Now we understand why you told us to not worry about him."
Kazemon nodded. "Yeah. He doesn't sound like a very pleasant character." She shivered at the memory of the feelings she got from the Fallen's presence.
"Trust me, he is not one you should be messing with." Major Glory confirmed.
Looking at the picture in the hero's hand, Lowemon reached out towards it. He hesitated on actually taking it, but the symbol of peace then grabbed the Warrior of Darkness's hand and gently pushed the picture into it. Pulling his hands away from the Digimon's Major Glory allowed the two to get a good look at it. "That...is of my mentor...my...uncle..." He murmured at last as Kazemon and Lowemon both saw what looked like a hero similar to Major Glory, but different as well. The man in the picture looked proud and just as strong as Major Glory.
The two Digimon could see the young boy in the picture looked quite proud of the man in the picture, and they both had to assume that was Major Glory, but as a young child instead of the hero he was today.
"That child..." Kazemon murmured. "Is that you?"
Major Glory nodded sadly. "Yes, and the man in the picture is my uncle Sam." He said as Lowemon handed the picture back to him. The major took it and looked at it again as he began to tear up. A choked sob escaped the mighty hero, which was a bit surprising to the two Digimon. But it also revealed that he was just as human as everyone else. Lowemon just gazed as the crying hero with sympathy in his red eyes. He walked over and sat down next to the weeping major, placing a hand on his right shoulder. "I looked up to him...and I...I failed him..." Major Glory choked, surprising the Warrior of Darkness.
"How did you fail him?" Lowemon asked. Major Glory took in a deep breath to try and calm his nerves, but to no avail, for fresh tears came forth once more.
"I was supposed to fight Sammael." Major Glory said softly. "Or rather, my uncle was...and...he had to choose between saving me or defeating Sammael." He then choked back another sob. "And he chose me..."
Lowemon and Kazemon stared before looking at each other. "He chose me over defeating the enemy...and he...he...died..." Major Glory sobbed as he put his hands over his face while crying. "And I...I couldn't do a thing to...to help him!"
"What do you mean?" Kazemon asked. "It sounds like your uncle did the right thing by choosing you over his defeat of the enemy." She added. "That just means he loved you more than he wanted to defeat Sammael."
"And that's what got him killed!" Major Glory sobbed. "And I couldn't save him! All because Sammael fought him!" He sobbed even harder now. "All because I was weak, he died to protect me..."
Lowemon frowned beneath his facemask as he squeezed Major Glory's shoulder gently. "Major..." He said softly, making the crying hero look back at him. "Your uncle did the right thing. There's no need to be ashamed. If he died for you, then it was because he cared about you."
Major Glory shook his head. "No...He gave me this power because I was going to die." He rasped sadly. Lowemon shook his head.
"That's not true." He insisted. "It was not because you were going to die. He did it to save your life."
"And that's how he died." Major Glory said sadly. "He did it so I wouldn't die. It was the only way to keep me from being killed by Sammael, because I was weak!" He slammed his fists against Lowemon's chest, surprising the Digimon, but it wasn't at full strength, so he was unhurt.
"Was it?" Lowemon asked as Major Glory looked up at him. "Or was it because he wanted you to live?"
The Warrior of Darkness's words confused Major Glory, but Lowemon either didn't care, or he just figured the hero would figure it out over time.
Kazemon sat down next to the hero as well. "Look, Sammael might be stronger than expected, but it was your uncle's choice to give you your power." She said in an attempt to cheer him up.
"And it killed him!" Major Glory sobbed, making the two Digimon look back at each other with concern. This was completely unlike the usually strong and confident hero. "Major..." Lowemon began as Major Glory looked back at him again. "Whatever happened that day, your uncle went out a hero. And...he saved you. He allowed you to live, and I'm sure he would be upset to see how you blame yourself for what happened that day."
For some reason, the Digimon's words gave some sort of odd feeling, but Major Glory just dismissed it. He was sure his uncle would be ashamed of him for being so weak. And yet...was Lowemon right? If only he could talk to his uncle Sam one more time, then maybe he would get the closure he needed.
'If only it were that simple...' Lowemon thought to himself.
Denver, Colorado
Agunimon swung the blade around, the silver metal glinting in the light of the training room. On it were six symbols, all from his friends' Digimon forms. Off to the side of the room stood Dracon and little Kumamon, now awake and watching his friend's training with his new weapon.
The Legendary Warrior of Flame swung his blade in an arc, switching hands with the movement mid-swing before spinning around once. Dracon nodded in approval as he saw the Digimon come to a halt. "Not bad." He said as Agunimon stood up and wiped away some perspiration that had formed on his helmet. He looked back as the Gundam approached him. "But there is still a bit you could improve on."
"Like what?" The Digimon asked as he looked at Dracon's optics.
"Your last swing was a good one, but if you switch hands mid-swing, then your opponent will be able to knock your blade out of your hand if you don't have a strong enough grip." Dracon explained. "Happened to me when I first used my Hyper-beam sword. Got a seriously damaged arm that I couldn't use for about three weeks as a result."
To his credit, the Warrior of Flame did flinch a bit at that. "Yeah...I see what you mean." He muttered as a sweat-drop ran down the side of his head.
Dracon looked at him before pulling out his Hyper-beam sword, surprising Agunimon, who got into a defensive stance with his own weapon. The Gundam then circled around the Digimon, who watched him warily. "Even if you have some skill, it still won't be enough." Dracon lectured as he held his sword tightly.
He then ran at the Warrior of Flame, drawing back his Hyper-beam sword to slice off the Digimon's head. A startled gasp escaped Agunimon, who ducked before swinging his own blade towards Dracon's mid-section. Despite his efforts at hurting the Gundam, Dracon saw that coming and used his thrusters to get above the blade.
He then made to kick the Warrior of Flame in the face, but Agunimon jumped backwards, getting some distance between the two of them. Dracon then flew at the Digimon, his blade drawn back. Seeing this, Agunimon readied for close range combat. He held his weapon in his left hand with his right hand out slightly as he tensed for the oncoming fight. Dracon swung his blade at the Digimon's right side, but Agunimon was able to parry the blade with his own, his right hand supporting the side away from the sharp end of the blade. The Gundam saw this and nodded his approval. "Again, not bad." He said before he pulled a beam saber. "But not good enough!" He swung the beam saber at the warrior's left side. Thinking fast, Agunimon dove to the side, rolling once before getting to his feet.
Dracon then flew at him again, sword drawn back for another attack. Agunimon brought his blade up to defend himself, but Dracon was quick to counter that, kicking the Digimon's left hand, or more like the stock of the rifle and knocking it out of his grasp. Bringing back his blade, the Gundam prepared to hit the warrior on the head again, but the next thing he heard was the clang of metal on metal. Looking back, Dracon was surprised, and impressed, to see Agunimon had brought out his hidden knife to block the sword. He had actually forgotten the Digimon had that on his person! "Okay, now that was a good defensive move." Dracon praised. "I completely forgot you had that knife on you."
Agunimon smirked at this. "Yeah? Well, how about this?!" He screamed, suddenly kicking Dracon's blade away from his body. To his shock, there was the second Tri-Knife, but in the place he least expected. 'The second was on his left leg?!' Dracon thought in surprise. 'No wonder I couldn't find it!'
Landing on the ground, the Digimon then saw his blade a distance away. Dracon flew down in front of it, blocking his path. "Let's see you get to it now." Dracon said as he held his own blade at the ready.
With a shout, Agunimon ran at Dracon, who just flew upwards to avoid a punch from the Digimon, but that was what Agunimon had been planning on. He smirked before he flipped off the ground and kicked out with his left leg, unleashing a fiery shockwave that flew at the Gundam. Dracon balked at that. His shock made him come to a hover, allowing the attack to hit him. While that was going on, Agunimon had landed and dove for his weapon, grabbing it as he rolled away from a blast from Dracon as he recovered from the attack.
Getting to his feet, the Digimon panted as he faced Dracon. The Gundam had to admit, that last move had been most impressive, considering it had been thought of at the last minute. He didn't dare let the Warrior of Flame know he was impressed though. Dracon could tell the Digimon was quite confident in his own abilities, to the point of being overconfident and possibly arrogant, so if he didn't give Agunimon approval, then it would hopefully help temper his arrogant nature.
Instead, he landed before dashing forwards, using his thrusters for added speed. The move was so fast, Agunimon didn't have much time to react and he found himself being sent towards the wall, courtesy of a punch from the Gundam. Luckily, Dracon had aimed at his chest armor, and it also helped the Dragon of Denver held back his strength this time, remembering the last time he had punched the Digimon in the chest. Agunimon grunted as he hit the wall, dropping his weapon as he did so. He slumped down to the floor, panting as he sat there.
Dracon then walked towards the Digimon, eying him as the Warrior of Flame looked up at him. The Gundam pointed his sword at Agunimon's chest armor. "Well? Do you plan to surrender?" He asked. "Because if you make a move, this blade could easily cut upwards through your skull."
Agunimon remained silent as he gritted his teeth, sweat running down his exposed skin. As it was, he was facing down the Dragon of Denver, and it seemed like there was very little that could surprise him. 'Then again, he is an experienced Huntsman...' The Digimon thought grimly. However, it seemed like there were a few things that could still surprise the Gundam. He moved his right hand slightly, but Dracon just twitched the blade of his Hyper-beam sword up towards his neck, making the Digimon stop moving. The blade's sharp end was now almost against his black body suit, and Agunimon swore that if he even so much as breathed, Dracon would slice his neck open. His mind raced as he tried to come up with a plan, but it seemed there was nothing he could do to get out of this situation. Dracon smirked mentally as his optics flared.
"Care to give up yet?" He mocked. "Because I can do this all day."
Making a slight move, Agunimon inched his hand closer to his blade before stopping it as the Hyper-beam sword was pressed against his neck. "Nice try." Dracon purred as he leaned in. "But I saw that coming."
For a minute, Agunimon was sure Dracon could read his mind before he realized the Gundam was most likely trying to psyche him out. "You..." He growled, making Dracon perk up.
"What?" He asked.
"How did you know...?" The Digimon asked. However, this was not to make mere conversation. No, it was a ploy to distract Dracon, not that the Gundam was aware of it.
Dracon flared his optics with a bit of a mental smirk. "I've been a Huntsman for longer than you have." He replied.
"Is that so?" Agunimon asked, his hand slowly inching towards his weapon still on the ground.
"Why do you want to know?" Dracon asked, just as the Digimon closed his hand around the grip of his weapon.
"No reason..." The Warrior of Flame said before suddenly swung his blade at Dracon's side. To the Gundam's surprise, it made contact and created a gouge wound in his left side, actually drawing oil and mech fluid.
Dracon landed and looked down at the wound as the Digimon got to his feet. As it was, Agunimon had leaned back so he had been against the wall completely so the blade of Dracon's didn't cut into his neck, or so he thought.
Looking back up at the Warrior of Flame, Dracon was surprised as well as appalled at what he had just done. "Are you crazy?!" He exclaimed. "I had my blade to your neck! If I hadn't pulled it away, I would have killed you when you did that!"
Dracon's words made Agunimon pause. He looked down at his neck, where he actually felt something drip down. His hand flew to it, only to feel wetness. At once, realization flooded through his body at this. Dracon's blade had indeed left a shallow cut to his neck. He began to shake at the sudden realization he could have indeed gotten himself killed. His weapon dropped from his grasp as he fell to his knees, staring at his shaking hand that was now covered in the blood from his shallow cut. Dracon walked over to the Digimon upon seeing this.
"Do you understand what you could have done to yourself now?" He asked as the Warrior of Flame sat there in silence. "This world does not allow for such foolish actions."
At that, Agunimon realized Dracon was right. This world was not like the Digital World, where the fractal coding would protect them from dying, where their spirits would be taken only, etc. This was real. He could really die if he wasn't careful. Looking at his shaking hands again, he stared in silence for a few moments before he clenched them as his face became serious. There was no way he was going to just let his friends remain in this world alone. And Dracon was right; if any of his friends made foolish actions, then they would die if they weren't careful.
A sudden rush of nausea rushed through him at the realization that he could have indeed died when he had nearly faked Dracon out. The Digimon groaned as he slumped down to the floor with a sickening feeling in his gut at that point. As it was, he was shaking now, actual fear filling him to the point he was now beginning to hyperventilate. The Warrior of Flame could feel his heart racing, and while he was not aware of it, his skin was becoming drenched in perspiration. Dracon saw this and made his way over quickly. "Hey! Calm down!" Dracon said. "It's okay! You're safe!"
But the Warrior of Flame didn't hear him at first. A shove from Dracon made the Digimon look back at him. "Calm down." Dracon said. "It's okay..."
However, the feelings of light-headedness that had started to form became too much for him and Agunimon wound up passing out from the lack of oxygen due to hyperventilating.
Seeing the Warrior of Flame fall unconscious wasn't much of a surprise to Dracon, but the reasons why were a surprise. "Okay...I think I went a bit too hard on him..." He muttered as Kumamon, who had been nearby and heard everything, slowly backed away from the Gundam. If only he knew...
San Diego
Things seemed to be calm now at the Duck's Burrow resort, and there had been no sign of Granny or Yosemite Sam. Bugs felt they were in the clear. But Murphy's Law chose that time to strike, as there was a sudden explosion from the lower floors of the hotel. Bugs felt it and barely stayed standing. Daffy was not so fortunate, as a potted plant fell on his foot and he began hopping around, swearing under his breath. Next to the duck Mobian, Lobomon was also barely standing as the building shook. The only one who didn't feel anything was Beetlemon, who was hovering in the air with his wings spread.
"Okay...that didn't sound good." Bugs said as he grabbed his rifle and made his way towards the elevator to the main floor. "And I'm willing to bet it was either that Yosemite Sam or someone else..."
Daffy looked at Bugs. "What about me?" He asked.
"Stay here." Bugs said. "You don't have a weapon."
The casino owner nodded and stayed behind as Bugs left for the lobby. Looking at each other, Lobomon and Beetlemon then followed the resort owner to the elevator. "You're not going without us." The Warrior of Light said as Bugs stopped in his tracks.
"No." Bugs said as he faced them. "You stay here to protect Daffy."
But the Digimon just shook his head. "We're coming." He insisted. "The fact is, we need to get experience in fighting here, against the foes that live here." Lobomon explained. "And what better way than to get experience now?"
Beetlemon nodded. "He's right." The Warrior of Thunder agreed.
Bugs frowned at that, but he knew the two Digimon were right. He then sighed. "Very well." He said as he looked back at the two with a smirk. "Let's go kick some butt."
Granny was laughing as she slammed her Walking Tentacles into people, Faunus, and Mobians alike. Already she had destroyed a TV screen and some computer systems, which accounted for the explosion heard earlier. It seemed no one could stop her this time.
"Where is that rabbit?!" She demanded of a scared man.
Before the human could answer or plead for his life, the voice came from behind the Fallen. "I'm right here." Bugs said as Granny looked behind her, only to see the resort owner was indeed behind her. But on his left and right sides were two unknown individuals as well. The person on his left was clad in blue and yellow armor modeled after a beetle's form, and he wore an orange bodysuit under it. He held no weapons, but it didn't matter, as it looked like he could control the very power of lightning itself. An odd symbol was on his leg armor, but Granny didn't pay much attention to it. The person on the resort owner's right however, was clad in a white body suit with blueish grey and silver armor on his body, modeled after a wolf's form almost. He had short blonde hair and red eyes, and a long light blue scarf with dark blue claw-like marks on it was around his neck, hanging down so the end almost touched the floor. On his shoulder armor was the symbol for light in Japanese Kanji, and at once Granny hissed at the implications of what this meant.
"So, you have some help?" Granny taunted as her cane tentacles moved to her sides. "I thought you were a Class IV Huntsman."
"Oh, I am." Bugs countered. "It's just that these guys..." He pointed at the two people next to him. "Need experience in battle here, so why not against someone like you?"
Granny hissed again at the comment.
"So...is that a Fallen?" Lobomon asked as he eyed the person in front of them.
"Yeah. And don't underestimate her." Bugs warned. "Fallen are dangerous for a reason."
"Great..." Beetlemon moaned. "Why do we have to fight someone like that?"
"Just deal with it." The Warrior of Light hissed before Granny charged at the trio, her Walking Tentacles drawn out like many swords.
Bugs aimed his gun and pulled the trigger as a round sped out towards her, and then impact...
GrimmFall
Omnimon and Shannon were pulled along by Donny, who looked very eager to get to know the two of them, or more like Omnimon since he was the Grimm Slayer and all, as evidenced by his chatter and questioning of how he had taken out the Grimmnoid cult.
"So you used your sword and a cannon on your person to defeat the Grimmnoid cult?" The turtle Mobian asked excitedly. "How did you manage to sneak a large cannon into their presence without it being exposed? Did you happen to shrink it somehow?"
"Yes, I did do that." Omnimon said. "And if you must know, no, I did not 'sneak a large cannon' into their complex."
"Oh?" Donny asked. "Then how did you use a cannon?"
Omnimon moved his MetalGarurumon head-hand into view, only for the cannon to emerge from the mouth of it. Donny was sure his eyes would pop out of his head, they were so big at the sight of such a thing happening. "Wow..." He squeaked. Then he made to grab the Royal Knight's right arm. "How did you do that?! Nanobots or nanites?!"
"No, and that is something I would like to keep to myself only." Omnimon said as he pulled his arm away and the cannon went back into its data form, not that Donny needed to know that.
Donny looked disappointed, but relented in his desire to know how Omnimon had done such a thing. If only he knew...
Dracon trains Agunimon in the use of his new blade as Kazemon and Lowemon try to comfort and help Major Glory while the ship and crew from Dimension O-000 make plans on what to do next. What will happen now? Read on to find out~! :3
On a side note, I am taking a two week break from GrimmFall fanfics after the Halloween special. I will be back after two weeks, around mid-November. So I will see you then. :3