It's now Emily's turn! I really got into her when I was writing this. I was a litte teary eyed when I was writing her past as well. Oh, and let me just say this right off the bat; Canarymon next levle does not belong to me! No, this was my frined idea so I cannot take credit for that. Oh, and I hope you like the little cliffhanger too! So please Enjoy and review!

Chapter Five Fly High into The Sky, Phoenixmon

It was another beautiful day in Gigabit Valley. The sun was peaking up from the mountains that surrounded the valley. The morning dew was on the grass and leafs of all the plant life in the jungle. Not a cloud could be seen in the light blue sky. Yet, coming down from the sky, there seemed to be a large pink bird flying in the sky. It was a lot bigger than other birds, and it was flapping its wings desperately trying to keep in the air. This pink bird had three light red finger like claws on both her wings and down at her feet. On her left leg there was a sliver ring around it. The edge of her tail feathers were a dark blue color and her beak was a lighter shade of pink than her feathers. She wore a little light blue cap with a red P on it right in front of her long pink and blue feather that stretched and curved around the back of her head. She closed her big blue eyes and was panting deeply as she made her way down to the ground. The reason why she was struggling was the gray bag full of newspapers stretched from one shoulder down. The pink bird landed on the ground with a loud THUMP. When she had landed, she admittedly put her wing hand on her legs, and started gasping for air. A few beads of sweat formed on her face as they landed down onto the ground. When she had caught her breath, she straightens herself up and looked around the place. There was no one in the area; however there were ashes of a fire lying on the ground near a tree. The pink bird sighed and put her wings hand over her mouth and called out,

"Jestermon! Are you here?" There was no answer. The pink bird began to walk around, still calling out for Jestermon. "Hey, Jestermon! It's me, you friendly neighborhood, newspaper bird, Biyomon! Where are you?" She came to the tree that had the ashes near it. She pulled her hands away from her beak and looked up at the tree. She frowned for she had found Jestermon, but he was doing something she did not like. Up on the highest branch was the Digimon she was looking for. This Digimon looked almost human like, and was at least 6 feet tall. It was spilt into different colors on his face; from the bottom of his nose up it was white and he was bald and had big gray eyes. From the bottom of his nose down it was all black, except for a thin white mouth. He wore white shirt with a red hear on the chest, yet both his sleeves and pants legs were a baggy black color. He had on black fingerless gloves that were matched his sleeves and showed his white fingers. His shoes were a point black color and had white bells on them that made noise when he walked. This was Jestermon that Biyomon was calling for and right now he was looking at something, or someone. For he had one hand holding on to the nearby branch, another hand over his eyes to keep the sun out of his eyes, and he was on his tiptoes. What he was watching made him blushed and drool a little bit. Biyomon huffed as she watched Jestermon lean closer to get a better look. Then, she suddenly kicked the tree that Jestermon was standing on. The vibration from the tree reached all the way up to where he was. He flounder his hands around trying to keep his balance; yet it was no use. He had lost his balance and was falling down to the ground. He tried to put his hand out in front of him to break his fall, but it did no good. THUMP! He landed hard face first onto the ground making some dust fly into the air. There was a long pause before Biyomon said,

"You're sick, you know that?" Jestermon looked up, with dirt on his face, at Biyomon who had a sour look on her face as she had her hands crossed.

"And a fined hello to you too, Biyomon," Jestermon said in a high comical tone. He sat himself up and began to wipe the dust off him.

"You were watching Lillymon take a shower in the waterfall again!" Biyomon yelled at Jestermon knowing what he was doing. Jestermon crossed both his arms and legs and looked the other way; he was hurt that she was say something like that. Yet, in-between the black and white of his face, there was a bit of red. He was blushing because it was true. The pink bird sighed and said in a less angry tone, "If you like her so much, why don't you go over there and talk to her?"

"No way! If she found out that I was spying on her, she'll punch me to the moon!" he said his voice squeaking up a bit. Biyomon closed her eyes and shook her head in disbelief. "Now then," he said when he was done blushing, "Where's my morning paper?" He held out his hand and waited for the pink bird to hand him his paper.

"Where are my two Digi-Dollars?" Biyomon said with a little smile as she held out her wing and waited for Jestermon put pay her. Jestermon chucked a little bit. He laugher was full of life and made other laugh as well.

"I think you might be a little hard of hearing," he said as he reached behind the pink bird's ear. Biyomon watched as a faded silver bill was pulled out behind her hear. She smiled as she took the bill from him. "Now," he began putting a hand on his chin thinking, "Where did I put that other Dig…" He stopped suddenly, for he looked a little sick. Biyomon took a few steps backward, not sure if Jestermon was about to be sick or not. Then, out from his mouth, was a rolled up faded sliver bill. He took the bill out of his mouth and tasted his mouth a little bit. "So that's where I put it," he joked as the pink bird burst out laughing. She had to put her wings on her belly for she was laughing so hard.

"Jestermon," she began as she stopped her laughing and wiped a tear form her eye, "You may be sick, but you know how to make a Digimon laugh." Jestermon chucked as he handed the bill to Biyomon and she hand him the newspaper; The Digital Times.

"So, what's going on in the valley today?" Jestermon asked as he flip open the newspaper.

"Well," the pink bird began stretching her wings, "The big news for the past few days have been those black spots."

"Black spots?" Jestermon questioned. He slipped back so that he was leaning against the nearby.

"Yeah," the pink bird began, she had her wings on her hip and was looking up at the sky, "They have been flying around the place. From the sky, to the jungle, to the lakes we have here in our valley."

"No way!" Jestermon said a bit excitedly. He flipped through the paper trying to find the article that had the black spots that was mention.

"Way! And get this," Biyomon said. He leaned closer to him and pointed a finger to him as she said in a low voice, "Some Digimon saw these black spots latch onto good Digimon and turns them evil!"

"That's impossible!" Jestermon said loudly waving a hand in disbelief, "The only Digimon that can be evil are virus types. The rest of us are all but good." The pink bird raised an eyebrow she looked at him.

"You better be careful what you say," Biyomon said getting ready to take off, "For it could be you that might be the next one that turns evil."

"Whatever," he said not caring what she had to say. He put the open newspaper in front of him and said, "See you later tonight." The pink bird sighed deeply and shook her head as she took flight to deliver the rest of her newspaper. Little did he know, that Jestermon was about to fight the kids and their Digimon.

The kids and their Digimon were walking thought the jungle once again. Jake and Kenta had stopped fighting, finally. They were fighting over whose Digimon was better; Dracomon or Lupusmon. Everyone was getting tired of it and was glad that the fighting was over, for now. They were not just walking through the jungle, but also singing a song that Emily and Canarymon had made up there other night. They were all singing the song in different ways. Some like Iris, Canarymon, Emily and Lynxmon sang the song very beautifully to the nature around them. Other like Deemon, Sealmon, Caterpillarmon, and Jake were completely tone death and made the bird in the sky cry in pain because of their singing. The rest of, Kenta, May, Nate and Houndmon all tried at their own pace. The song went something like this:

"Oh! We're marching through this world,

Not a clue where we're heading to,

But that's okay for you see,

For we have our Digi friends!

The Digimon come in different size,

Some of big and very scary,

Others are strong and very cool,

But most of them are cute (or awesome)!

We've been through a lot these past few days,

From being case all around,

To being frozen to the ground,

Yet, we always make it through!

We're humans and Digimon,

And we are all singing this song,

We may all be singing in a different tone,

It all sound fairly good!

They all were about to start back from the beginning again, when Emily stopped singing and stood still. Everyone walked pass her, except for her partner Canarymon. She looked up to Emily and asked,

"What's the matter?"

"Didn't you hear that?" she asked cupping her hands around her ears so that she could hear better. Canarymon did the same thing as she put her wings up her ears so that she could hear as well. Both of them closed their eyes in order to listen better. Soon the rest of the group notices that both of them were not with them. They both stopped as they all looked back to see the two of them listening to something.

"What's the matter with Emily?" May asked looking down at Caterpillarmon. She raised her small shoulders and answered,

"Don't know. But by the looks of things, she is listening to something."

"Yeah, but what," Kenta asked crossing his arms. Then all of a sudden, Emily and Canarymon eyes burst open as they quickly looked at each other.

"I hear it know! And it sound like it needs help!" Canarymon said quickly to Emily.

"Then we have to hurry then!" Emily said pointing at a random direction, "HELP IS ON THE WAY!" With that Emily ran off in the direction she was pointing to with Canarymon flying right behind her. The kids and the other Digimon stared where the two of there were. Then they all dashed in the direction to where the two of them went running off.

"What…what…is it…this time," Nate panted as he and the other ran up to catch the two of them.

They all soon saw Emily and Canarymon. They saw that the two of them had stopped and were looking up to a tall tree. When the other came near her, they all looked up to see what Emily and Canarymon were looking at. It looked like a small snow white dog with a golden collar around its neck with strange letters, big tile green eyes, ears that were flopped down, and pink cheeks, was stuck up in a tree. It was trembling as it was calling out in its small soft voice,

"Help!"

"That's what you're running to!" Iris yelled tossing her hands out, "A stupid cat stuck in a stupid tree!"

"Technically it's a Salamon stuck in a tree, not a cat," Sealmon pointed out as he held out one paw as the talked. Iris glared down at Sealmon, and he quickly looked away from her.

"Do you think you can fly up there and grab her?" Emily asked looking down at Canarymon. Canarymon shook her head and answered,

"I would if I could, but she just too high up for me to fly up." Emily closed her eyes and twit with her hair as she tried to think of a way to get the Salamon down. As she was thinking, Deemon elbowed Jake at little bit. Jake notices this and looked down at him.

"Hey," Deemon began, giving a grin to him, "Why don't you help her out. I know you like her."

"What!" Jake exclaimed making his voice cracked, "I…don't…know what…you're talking about." Yet all the time, he was blushing rose red color.

"Come on," Deemon said still grinning and pointing his claw finger at him, "It's a good way to get her to notice you. And I'll help!" Jake looked at his partner for some time. Then he took a big gulp and walked over to Emily.

"Say, Emily," Jake said to her. Emily opens her eyes and looked at him curiously. "If you want, you can climb up on mines and Deemon's shoulder in order to get that Digimon. What do you say?"

"THAT'S AN AWSOME IDEA, JAKE!" she shouted and with that she hugged him. When she was hugging him, Jake face went rose red that he looked like a red beat with goggles. Deemon snickered as he looked away. When Emily had let go, and Jake's face went back to normal, he motion Deemon over. He bent down to the ground so that Deemon could climb on his back. When Jake down on the ground, Deemon jumped onto his shoulders. Jake bit his lower lip a bit, for Deemon was heavy. Deemon made himself conferrable as Jake slowly stood up. He was half way up and his knees were still bent for Emily to climb up on them. Emily kicked off her sandals so that she would not loss her footing. Then she began to climb up on Jake then up to Deemon. Jake's knees shake a bit as Emily climb on them. She pushed up to put her leg on Jake's shoulders. Jake's knees were shaking more now, as Emily was on his shoulders. She then place one foot on Jake's head and began to climb up to Deemon.

"Watch…the goggles," Jake mumbled as she was on his head. She soon had climb up onto Deemon's shoulders, and he was taking a deep breath as she on him. Jake slowly straightens himself up so that Emily was face near the branch. Everyone watched as Emily motioned Salamon to her. Yet, all that Salamon did was staring at her. The longer Salmon stared at him, the more Jake's knees began to shake. Even Deemon was sweating a little bit under the presser that he was on. Finally, Emily said to the scared Digimon,

"Come on, we're not going to hurt you. We're here to help." Salamon looked at her, as she smiled back at her. Salamon then closed her eyes, and jumped into Emily's arms. Emily caught the sacred Digimon, still smiling and was laughing a little bit as well. That's when it happens; Jake knees could not take it anymore and so they gave out. Deemon, Emily and Salamon all fell on Jake. Deemon landed face first on Jake's back. Jake face twisted in pain when Deemon landed hard on him. Emily, who still had Salamon in her arms, landed on her butt right on top of the two of them. Both their face twist in pain and a sound of something cracking a bit filled the air. Emily sat on top of her friends, unhurt. The others winched as they saw Deemon and Jake get hurt.

"Ouch! That got you hurt!" Lynxmon said with one eye closed and the other looking at two of them on the ground.

"You can say that again," Houndmon said looking away a bit. Emily held Salamon so that she was facing her and asked,

"Are you okay?" Salamon smiled at Emily and replied,

"I'm find now. Thanks for saving me." With that she licks Emily on the nose. Emily giggled as she place Salamon down on the ground. Salamon smiled at Emily one last time, and then ran back into the woods. Emily jumped off of her friends and said,

"Thanks you two, I could have done it without you guys help."

"Not pro." Deemon said weakly.

"Happy…to …help," Jake said weakly his mouth muffed. As Emily was putting her sandals black on, Iris looked at her strangely. She had her arms crossed and one of her eye brows was raised.

"Hey, can I ask you a personal question?" she said finally. Emily straightens herself up and looked at her.

"Of cores you can," she said very cheerfully, "Ask any question you like!"

"I will," Iris mumbled under her breath. She took a few steps forward until she was almost facing Emily. Emily stared at her as she slowly uncrossed her arms and asked, "Why are you so kind all the time? A just the other night you said you didn't do these act of kindness, for yourself. In other words; who do you do these things for?" There was a long pause, for no one said anything. Emily's expression faded a little bit. She stuck out her tongue and looked up to the side; she was thinking about the question. The Digimon looked at their partners, wondering what was going on, but the kids did not know either. Then, Emily pulled back her tongue and nods her head lightly. The she reached down her shirt blue shirt to pull out a golden locket around a white string.

"So you all want to know, why I'm so kind all the time," Emily began as she took off the locket and held in her palm. They all gather around as she continued, "Well, he the reason why."

"He!" Jake mooned as he face sunk as his thought went some else. She clicked open the locket with her thumb to show a picture of a young 17 year old man leaning back in a chair. He was a strange looking man, but not his black hair nor his light blue eyes. No, it was the way he looked, was so unusual. He wore a black shirt with an emerald dragon flying up with a skull in his mouth. Headphones were resting down on his neck and the wire was leading down to his pocket. He had long jean pants that were ripped in a few place, and a skull on the right side of his lap. He stuck out his tongue a bit showing that his tongue was pierce showing a white dot on his tongue. His left arm was leaning on a table nearby, and there was a tattoo of a gray lone wolf growling at the people around him. Every started at the picture that was in the locket. Nate leaned back a little bit, a scared look on his face, and said,

"Wow, he looks like someone you don't want to meet in a dark ally."

"Agreed," Kenta said nodding his head a bit and looking at the picture carefully, "He does look tough."

"That tongue piecing, is making me a little sick," May add putting her hand on her stomach making sure it was okay.

"I didn't know you like older men like him," Jake said weakly looking down a little bit sadly. Emily looked at him a bit confused. She shook her head a little bit and said,

"What are you talking about? I do love him, but that's became he's my older brother; Girvan."

"YOUR OLDER BROTHER!" The kids all shouted as the color faded from their face. Emily giggled a little bit as she nodded her head.

"Do you know what's going on here?" Canarymon asked looking at the other Digimon. The others just shrugged their shoulders, not knowing what to say.

"You go me," Lynxmon finally said, "But this is getting really good!" She sounded excited as she pointed to the kids. Iris quickly looked at Emily, then down at the picture of Girvan, then back up to Emily.

"Okay," she said rubbing her eyes, "Okay, I really don't see it here. I can't see how this dark, evil looking, dangerous, negative man be your brother?" Emily took a deep sigh as she closed her locket and put it away.

"I know it seems like we don't look alike," she began, "But he wasn't like that all the time. Long time he used to be the nicest, coolest, big brother around! That is, until…" She paused for a moment. She rubbed the back of her neck as she looked down to the ground a little bit. "That is, until our mom died 3 years ago." Everyone looked at Emily for a moment. This bright and sunny girl had lost her mother, and was trying to keep herself happy. Tears began to form in her eyes as the thought of her mother came back to her. Seeing water coming out of her partner's eyes, Canarymon hopped over to her and rubbed her head against her leg. Emily looked down, and Canarymon looked up at her. Then she felt someone put a hand on her shoulder. She looked up to see Jake had placed his hand on her shoulder and was giving her the thumbs up.

"It's okay," he said simply. Emily smiled as she looked at both of them.

"Thanks you two," she began as she rubbed the tears out of her yes, "Sometimes I forget that my mother is still with me in sprit." She put both her hands on her heart as she looked up to the sky. A few birds flew across the blue sky with white clouds in-between. "I just wish my dad and Girvan will stop fighting. I mean dad trying his best to take care of the both of us, and Girvan is still not over losing mom. I guess that's why he kind of acts and looks the way he does." She then told all of them what happen last week with her and Girvan.

Back into the human world, back to a week ago, back before summer vacation was about to start. An apparent building, right around where Jake was about to move it, was where Emily and her family lived. It was almost peaceful in apparent number 524, until.

"Damnit Girvan! Can't you think of anyone else beside yourself for once!" a man's voice yelled form inside. Inside the kitchen of this apartment, Emily family had just finished dinner. Girvan sat on one side of the table; his black sneakers were on the table and on the bottom of one shoe there seem to be gum. One hand was lying to the side nearly touching the ground and the other laying on his stomach. A toothpick was in his mouth and he was playing with his. He was looking to the side, seeming not the care who was talking to him. On the other side was Emily's and Girvan father. This bald middle aged man was looking at his son angrily with his dark blue eyes. He 5'oclock shadow around his face. He wore a vanilla dress shirt that was unbuttoned and gray dress pants. He had slammed his hand on the table making the dishes on the table shake a little bit. And there, sitting in the middle of each of them, was Emily. She was looking down at her feet, and was playing with something in her hands. She looked a bit flushed with embarrassment and jumped when her father had slammed him hands on the table. Girvan glace over to see that his father's eyebrow was twitching a little bit. He took the toothpick that was in his mouth and flicked it into the garbage can nearby.

"I don't care what you think about me, dad," he said making the word 'dad' sound coldly.

"Well you're living here under my roof," his father yelled point a finger down on the table, "And that's means you have to listen to my rules of this house." Girvan laughed a little bit as he put his feet down to the ground. He crossed his arms as he said to his father,

"I wouldn't be living here that long anyway. The end of the summer is my 18th birthday. And when I turn 18, I'm leaving this hell house!"

"Don't you dare call this house a hell!" his father yelled slamming his hand and making Emily jumped a bit again.

"It's hell when I'm in the same room with you, dad!" Girvan began to yell as he point of finger to his father. His father went red with angry as he stood up quickly and began to stomp out of the room. As he did that he called to his son saying,

"I guess we might celebrate your birthday early, so you can get out of here faster!" As his father was marching out of the kitchen, Girvan gave an unfriendly jester to back of his father. A sound of a door slamming filled the house, and the two of them were left alone in the kitchen. Girvan sighed deeply as he slides his finger in the back of his hair. Emily finally looked up to see her brother rubbing his eyes. Then Emily spoke up saying very quickly,

"You're not going to leave us are you?" She quickly put her hands over her mouth of if she had said something bad. He looked at her for a moment, and smiled at her showing some of his teeth.

"That," he said pointing with his head to where his father hand left, "That's just something to get under dad skin, you know? I don't know if I'm really moving out, but I hate this place when he's here." Emily nodded once to show that she understand. She did not completely agree with her brother. All she wants to both of them to stop fighting and get along; just like they did when her mom was still around. She looked to the side a bit, blushing as well. She was still playing around with the thing in her hand.

"Um…Big Brother?" she asked sounding a bit nervous.

"Yeah?" he answered back kindly. Emily turns around in her seat to face her brother.

"I know that it's not your birthday yet," she began, "But I got you this." She held out her hands to show a golden locket with white string. He pick up by the string to get a better look at it. Wondering what was inside of it, he clicks it open. There inside, were two pictures. On one side was Emily; sitting with her knees up to her chest smiling away. The other picture was of a women; their mother. She was smiling as she looked up to her son. Girvan started at both pictures for a long time, his mouth open a little bit. Then he closed it and places the locket near his heart. Tears began to form in his eyes as he said,

"This is the nicest thing anyone has ever given me!"

"I know," Emily said proudly. She reached own her shirt to pull out her locket as she continued to say, "I save up a lot of money, and I even brought one for myself. Now, every time you get upset or mad, you have me and mom right near you heart." Girvan wiped the tear in his eyes and said,

"You are too kind, you know that?"

"Just like mom," she said back to him. Girvan did not know what else to say. So he pulled his little sister into a hug.

"And that's why I'm so kind. To, not just help people who really need it, but to show it to my brother. And hopefully one day, he will show his kindness to our dad and we all can be a family again," Emily finished. As she was telling this story, she had closed her eyes and had put both her hand on her heart. When she opens her eyes up again; she was shocked to see that everyone had tears in their eyes. Jake, Deemon, Nate and Sealmon were crying their eyes out and hugging their partner. Kenta had a few tears in his eyes, but was biting his lower lip to make him not cry. Houndmon was quivering a bit trying not the cry either. May was wiping the tear out of her eyes, and Caterpillarmon was wiping her tears on May's leg. Lynxmon had her head to the side, not waiting to let people see her cry. Emily looked down to see Canarymon, her wings hands together looking up at her. Tears were rolling down her beak as she said,

"That was a very beautiful story you told us. I just know that your brother will be back to his other self and everything will be happy again!" Emily smiled as she patting her partner on the head.

"Hey," Iris called out to her. Emily looked to see Iris standing in front of her. There were no tear in her eyes, but they looked red. She must have rubbed them out before talking to Emily. "I…I might have missed judge you back there. So…I'm sorry, okay?" she said rubbing the back of her neck.

"It's okay!" Emily said sounding like her old cheerful self again. The she extended her arms out and added, "How about a hug!"

"Now you're really pushing this!" Iris said with a bit of a laugh as she pointed a finger at her.

Jestermon had just finished reading the morning paper. He had flooded up and tossed it to the side. He was walking around a little bit, stretching his arms up for he felt stiff. He was in mid yawn, when he heard a rustling in the bushes nearby. He closed his mouth and looked as the bushes were rustling more. He slowly walked over to see what was making the rustling. To his knowledge, no was around her for miles. When he was near the bush, he slowly leaned over to talk a better. At first there was nothing in the bushes, so Jestermon thought it was nothing. Then all of sudden something jumped out bushes. It was another one of those black sports again. Jestermon eyes widen and he jumped back as the black sport came for him. It wrapped around his face covering the white part of his face. Jestermon stubble around trying to pull the sport off his face. Then he suddenly stopped as his hand fell to the side and he lowered his head. The red heart on his chest changed from red to black. For a long time, Jestermon just stood there. Then, he began to laugh. At first it was soft, but then get go louder, and louder! It was not a normal laugh either; but a sinister mad laugh. He raised his face showing that it was all black and his eyes had rolled back showing the whites of his eyes. He looks right to left, his arms flipping around as he looked around. Then, still laughing, he charged in a direction. That direction leads start to where the kids and their Digimon were.

The kids and their Digimon were had begun to walk again, however they did not sing their song that they sang earlier. Iris was still completely baffled at Emily's brother.

"I still can't believe that you two are actually related!" Iris said pushing her hair back with her fingers. Emily put her hand over her mouth and giggled a little bit. Then she said,

"I know when most people meet me and brother they don't really believe it either. So you're not the first person to say that." Lynxmon had her paw behind her eyes. Her big yellow eyes were looking up the to the peaceful sky above. Deemon came shuffling to the side of her. He had a big idiot grin and he was blushing a little bit. Lynxmon took notice to him and looked at him.

"Say, Lynxmon?" he began his voice going up a bit, "I was just wondering…you know if you care if I would ask…what…would you like to see in a Digimon you really like?" He puffed out his chest and tapped his shinny head. She laughed a little bit as she answered,

"To start, he must have hair on his head." Deemon spat out the air he took in and slouched down looking depressed. "But, I do like a Digimon who is strong in both body and heart. Plus, his Adult from must be one of a kind." She winked at him as she walked a bit faster to catch up with Iris. Deemon face burst into a grin as he jumped into the air and clicked his heals. He turns to Houndmon, who was watching the whole thing, and said excitedly,

"I think I have a chance with, don't you think!" Houndmon looked the other way as he scratched his left cheek.

"I don't know," he said being honest, "It's still kind of too hard to tell." Yet, Deemon was not listening at all. He was stuck in his own little world; where he and Lynxmon were in love together. As this was going on, Kenta was looking around the place. The trees and bushes all seem familiar to him; too familiar.

"Hey guys?" he asked as everyone looked at him, "I don't want to worry anyone, but I think we pass this way before. Don't you think?" The kids and the Digimon all stopped in the tracks. They all looked around and notice that everything did look familiar. Iris put her hands on top of her head and cried out,

"Aw, crap! Don't tell me that we are lost in this place already!" Before any one of them could say another word, something jumped out of the woods. They all jumped back, as Jestermon stood in front of them. His head was looking down and his arms were down to his side. He laughed lightly ever once in a while as he just stood there. For a long time, they all looked at Jestermon as he laughs to himself. Then Emily pulled out her device and scans the new Digimon.

Name: Jestermon

Type: Clown

Level: Adult

Special Attacks: Bouncing Ball, Ha, ah Laugh

Info: Jestermon travels around the place, performing and making Digimon laugh. He never fights unless he has to. He love to make Baby Digimon laugh.

"A clown Digimon," Jake said looking down from Emily's shoulder as he read the Jestermon Information, "I never would have thought there would be a clown type." Caterpillarmon was eyeing Jestermon carefully.

"He doesn't really look that funny, if you ask me," she began slowly, "He kind of looks dark and evil looking." Canarymon just hit her lightly on the shoulder and added,

"Hey, you can't always judge a Digimon by he's looks. Maybe he knows the way to get back on the path." As they were disgusting weather to ask Jestermon for direction, Nate was not looking like himself. He went white and was in a cold sweat when he saw the clown Digimon. He had slapped his helmet on his head and was shaking all over.

"C…Cl...Clo…CLOWN!" he yelled as he pointed at the clown Digimon. With that he dashed over and hid himself behind a tree. Sealmon looked at Jestermon, then at Nate.

"Okay, what's going on here?" Sealmon asked as he looked behind the tree that Nate was hiding. He was shaking all over as he answered,

"I'm…I'm afraid of clowns! Ever since my 5th birthday party, I've always been afraid of them. It was funny when he pulled that coin out of my ear!" Sealmon just started at his friend as he was still shaking. He rolled his eyes and said,

"Nate, if you weren't my friend, I would so make fun of you because of this." As Nate was still hiding behind the tree, Jestermon slowly lifted up his head. He still had his wicked smile on his face as he kept on laughing. He slowly held up his arm with his palm facing up.

"Bouncing Ball!" A red and blue beach ball appeared in his hands. He looked at the kids and their Digimon with white empty eyes. May looked a little scared as she shook her head a little bit.

"Oh, no!" she said sounding worried, "Don't tell me he wants to play dodge ball with us! I hate dodge ball!" Before any of the Digimon could ask what dodge ball was, Jestermon toss the ball like a cannon. It went so fast, that it looked like a blur. The kids and their Digimon both ducked at the last second just as the ball whooshed pasted them. The ball hit a tree behind them, and bounces off it. The bounce from the ball made cracks in the tree. Now the ball was coming behind them, and they did not know that. Deemon was running Jestermon; he now knew he was the threat. Jestermon titled his head to the side and he laughed louder now. The ball came whooshing past Jake and the others. The ball hit Deemon right in the back of the head, making the ball bounce up into the air. Deemon's eyes rolled back a little bit and he fell forward to the ground, making dust flew around him.

"DEEMON! BUDDY!" Jake yelled as he sprinted over to his partner. Jake picked up Deemon to see that he was knocked out, but still oaky. The ball that had hit Deemon was at the top to the trees now. It had lost some power after hitting Deemon on the back of the head. It was rolling back to the ground, right for Jestermon. When the ball was right in Jestermon range, his slapped the ball again with his palm and shot it back over to the kids with the same power as before. The ball was coming right for Jake and Deemon. Sweat was forming on Jake face as he looked at the knocked out Deemon. He picked up Deemon and yelled to the others saying, "MOVE IT EVERYONE! MOVE IT!" They all did not need to be told twice to do that. They all scattered around the place, trying not to get hit by that deadly, bouncing ball. The ball was bouncing over the place; trees, rocks even the ground. Every time it hit something, it made cracks. Jestermon was swing from side to side, laughing; as he watched all of them scamper around. He held out his hand again, and once more a red and blue beach ball appeared in his hand. He tossed the ball, so it could join the other one in the maddest. Now there were two balls bouncing all over the place. Everyone dodged, jumped, and ducked out of the way of the balls. There were a lot of close calls were the ball almost hit the hits, but then missed. Jestermon raised his head to the sky, and laughed loudly. His laugh seems to be echo all over the valley around them. He lowered his head and started right at Emily. Emily stood there; panting with one hand on her chest making sure her heart was still working. Jestermon quickly marched over to where Emily was. Canarymon was flying around in the air, dodging the balls. She looked to see Jestermon, coming right at Emily. Canarymon gasped when she saw Jestermon coming to her.

"EMILY!" Canarymon shouted flying over to her as quickly as she could. Emily looked to see that Jestermon was right in front of her.

"Sonic…" Yet before Canarymon could make an attack and ball came right to her and hit her in the chest. She went flying back and smashed into a nearby tree and slide down to the ground. Canarymon weakly looked up to see Jestermon grabbing Emily by her shirt collar. He pulled her up so that she was face to face with him. Emily was thrashing her arms and legs trying to break free as Jestermon kept on laughing.

"Let…let me go, you clown! Let me go!" she yelled as he tried to kick him.

"H…h…h…help…m…m…m….me….." Jestermon said weakly between laughs. Emily stopped her thrashing and looked at Jestermon confusedly. As he was laughing, a few tears began to form in his eyes. Emily blinked a few times before saying weakly,

"You…you need help?" Jestermon nodded only once. Then he cast Emily off to the side. She went flying and was about to hit a tree, when Iris came out and caught her. Iris grabbed her around the waist, as they both rolled around on the ground. Iris let go off Emily panting a little bit.

"Next time, run when he is coming for you!" she yelled in-between breaths. Emily was not paying any attention to her. Her eyes were on Jestermon, whose back was to her.

"He needs help," Emily finally said.

"What are you talking about," Iris asked rubbing her eyes a bit. Emily stood up on her feet and said seriously,

"He said he needs help! And I saw that he had tears in his eyes. I have to help him, somehow!" With that she ran to help Jestermon. Iris tired to stop her, but a ball came her way so she had to run. Jestermon was looking around the place, still laughing. Then all of a sudden, Emily jumped onto his back. Jestermon glared at her for getting the jump on him. He began to shake her off of him, but Emily had a good hold on him. As he was trying to shake her off, Emily asked,

"How can I help you?" Jestermon stopped his shaking, and raised a shaking hand up.

"S…s…s...sport…." he said weakly as he point up to the sky. Emily looked at him, for she did not understand what he meant.

"What do you mean sport?" she asked again wanting help him out more. Yet then, he grabbed her by her throat and pulled her in front of her. He began to squeeze her throat as he laughed at her. Emily gasped for air as her face was trying red. She tried to pull herself away from him, but he had a strong grip on her. Soon she began to see the world fad a little bit as he breathing became less. Canarymon was on her feet now, and her beak was open when she saw that Emily was being choked. She stumbled over as fast as she could to help her.

"EMILY!" Canarymon cried out loud. Then it happens; the device that Emily had started to beep like crazy and glow a bright white light. The same thing was happening to Canarymon. Her whole body was vibrating uncontrollably and felt an incredible energy burst out of her. She was glowing all around her as she began to change shape.

"CANARYMON, DIGI-VOLE TO…" she began to grow 20 feet, her feathers turned into a bright orange color with small red flames at the tips of her wings and tail, her claws and beak became a silvery white color, and her eyes turn intense blue, "PHOENIXMON!" The amazing size of the new Digimon knocked Jestermon to the side, making him drop Emily, and the balls disappeared. Emily panted for air as she rubbed her neck where Jestermon had grabbed her. Then she looked up to see this Digimon looking down at her with her blue eyes. She slowly got up to her feet and asked,

"Canarymon? Is that really you?"

"It is, Emily," the Digimon said in front of her. Emily dug out her device so she could scan her.

Name: Phoenixmon

Type: Fire Bird

Level: Adult

Special Attacks: Fire Spiral, Flame Wind

Info: Phoenixmon is known as the burning Digimon of the sky. He fire feather will never burn her friends, only her foes. Her flames never go out at all.

Jestermon jumped out from nowhere and stood right in front of them. His head with to the side, as he was still laughing.

"Phoenixmon," Emily said quickly looking at her Digimon. "Jestermon is not a bad Digimon. He asked for help, and I think I know how to help him. He said something about a sport, and I didn't know what he meant by that. Then I remember what Kenta told us the other day, about the black sports?" As she was talking, Emily was coming up Phoenixmon back. The flames did not hurt her at all as she climbed up.

"Yes," Phoenixmon began, "It was those black sports that was making him act so violent. We need to get that spot off of him!"

"You think you can do it!" Emil asked as Phoenixmon raised her wings. She chucked and added,

"Just watch me!" With that she took flight to the sky. Emily held on tightly as they flew up into the sky. Emily peered down to see that sea of green leaves and her friends looking up at her, for they look so small to her. Her eyes widen as she saw this view.

"Wow!" she said as she looked around, "So this is what Jake saw when he took flight with Dracomon!" Jestermon glared at Phoenixmon as she rose to the sky.

"Ha, ah, Laugh!" He leaned back and began to laugh loudly into the sky. The air seems to vibrate as he laughed. Phoenixmon tired to hold on as the booming laugher tried to knock her out of the sky. Emily shut her eyes and held on to the feathers as tightly as she could. Phoenixmon glace over to see if Emily was still on her. She needs to finish this battle now.

"Fire Spiral!" Her beak became circle with fire. Then she dive down to the Jestermon. Jestermon stopped his laughing as Phoenixmon came down to him. He was about to laugh once more, when her beak came down on where the black spot was. There was a burst of flame around Jestermon as Phoenixmon flap her wings backwards. The black spot ripped off Jestermon's face. There was a huge explosion as Jestermon went flying into the air. His face was back to normal, and his heart was red again. As he was flying up into the air, he looked down. He saw Emily standing on Phoenixmon, smiling and showing some of her teeth.

"Thank you for saving me!" he called out to them waving both his arms at them.

"You're welcome!" they both said as Jestermon flew out of sight. All of a sudden, Phoenixmon began to glow again and was shrinking back to Canarymon. When Canarymon was back the two of them fell down to the ground. Jake, who had put Deemon down on the ground, dashed over to caught Emily.

"I got you! I got you! I got you!" he said as he moved left to right to catch her. Then she fell into his open arms. His knees bucket a little bit, but he caught her. Emily stared at him for a moment. Then she grins and said,

"Thanks for catching me, Jake." And with that she gave him a little kiss on the cheek. Jake blushed a rose color as she jumped out of his arms. He had gotten a kiss form the girl he liked, and it was awesome! Canarymon was too tired to flap her wings, so she was falling down to the ground like a rock. She was about to hit the ground, someone caught her. She looked to see that she was in Houndmon's arms. She blinked a few times before saying,

"Um, thank for catching me back there."

"No problem, you would have done the same," he said as she jumped out of his arms. Deemon awoke suddenly and was on his feet. He was rubbing the back of his head and saying,

"What happen? And…OUCH! Why does the back of my head hurt so badly?" Nate sighed in relief as he said,

"I am so glad that clown is out of here!" Iris was looking up to the sky where Jestermon flew up to.

"Another Digimon affected by black spots. I wonder what all of this means," she said scratched her head.

"Maybe, it's the reason why were are all here," Kenta added listening to Iris talk. Iris glade at him and he started back at her. May had her device out and was looking out is deeply. She looked up and said,

"Hey, guys? Can you all come over here for a moment?" Not knowing what was going on, they all walked over to here.

"So what's up, May?" Emily asked titling her head a bit.

"I was thinking," she began holding up her device, "I have a theory, that this digital device might be the key that help our Digimon advance to their next forms."

"Oh," Jake began not understand a word she just said, "So these Digivices help our Digimon Digi-vole to their next level?" May sigh at Jake's response.

"Yes Jake," she began swing her Digivice around, "These Digivices help our Digimon Digi-vole to the next level." They all pulled out their Digivices and nod their head in agreement. Little did they know, that someone was watching them through a telescope.

"Well, well, well," the mysterious voice said as he looked at the Digivices, "If I play my card right, I might be rich really soon!"

Next time on Digimon Fighters:

Iris: This place is awsome!

Caterpillarmon: Yup! New Dataville is the best place to shop and do whatever.

Jake: Crap! I hope I didn't cause too much damage over there.

Kenta: I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm getting hungry.

May: Me too, but does anyone have any money?

Emily: Hey what's that over there?

Deemon: If you kids bet you Digivices in his game and win we get money?

Houndmon: Sound too fishy if you ask me.

Jake: I'll do it!

All: You won?

Lynxmon: These Digivice...they're fakes!

All: What!

On the next Digimon Fighters: Chosen Childern Vs Chimpmon!

Lynxmon: When I get my paws on the monkey, I'm going to slice him to ribbons!

Deemon: Not before I headbutt him to make his head crack!