Hey! I just posted two 'chapters' in the same month! Pat on the back for me! Anyway, we see the next mission that the kids have to take on, and how they are going to get there. However there is some complications on the way. And soon they are about to meet a unfriendly face. I wouldn't say where I got the idea for the Pirate Captain, but I will say I am a bit of a Peter Pan fan. So enjoy and look out for the final part!

The next morning the kids and their Digimon were enjoy the first real breakfast they had in a long time. Tabanmon, Glorymon, and Blimpmon all had made pancakes for everyone, and the kids at every last flapjack like starving wolves. They were all walking out one of the rooms, labeled 'Kitchen', and into the hub room they had enter before. Jake patted his stomach and let out a hardy sigh.

"Wow," he said with a little burp, "That was good! Either those pancakes where good, or I forgot what the tasted like."

"You can say that again!" Emily announced as she stood next to Jake. Her hands were behind her back and she continued, "They all the yummy topics we could wait on pancakes. Oh Jake! There's some whip cream on your face." She giggled a little bit as Jake began trying to look around his face.

"Where?!"

"Right there silly," she said wiping her finger over Jake's right cheek and licking the whip cream off her finger. Jake's face flushed pink as he put his hands behind his back and laugh uncomfortably. Deemon and Canarymon looked and each other with confused looks on their faces.

"What was that all about?" the little dragon Digimon asked.

"Don't know," the yellow bird Digimon answered, "Humans can be weird at times. But I love them all the same."

"Me too!" Deemon said, chuckling a bit. Walking behind them, Nate was following close behind them with Sealmon resting on his shoulder. The seal Digimon had a pancake in his mouth and was slowly chewing out it, making it smaller and smaller.

"Would you cut that out!" Nate exclaimed, "You might choke on that if you eat it like that. Plus you're getting crumbs all over me!"

"Sorry Nate!" Sealmon said with a full mouth and crumbs flying everywhere, "But they're just so good, that I can't stop eating them!" Nate flicked off some crumbs that had landed on him and was about to say something, when Iris quickly said from behind,

"The pancakes were good and all, but I just wish they had some gummy bats or something." Upon hearing this, Nate turn around and looked at Iris was a confused look on his face.

"Excuse me! But gummy anything on pancakes would be too much!"

"Nate come on!" she began holding her hand up, "Having gummy bats or gummy anything will be exciting!"

"Can there be gummy fish on them?" Lynxmon asked with a raised eye.

"Yes, but they are called Swedish Fish." As Nate was going over the finder points of what to put on pancakes, Kenta was looking behind him Houndmon looked up to his friend, considered for him, and he asked,

"Kenta, what's up?"

"Wasn't May right behind us?" he asked, and this made the others stop and took notice.

"Yeah she was" Emily quickly added, "She was with the Digimon who had the bad habit of smoking. I wonder where they could be." Before any of them could say another word, the 'Kitchen' door was open and May, with Caterpillarmon on her shoulder once more, was walking along side Tabanmon with Glorymon and Blimpmon right behind. The angel Digimon was carrying a sliver briefcase while the smoking Digimon was in deep conversation with May.

"I hope you enjoy the new upgrade I gave to your laptop," he said scratching his nose, "The battery life should last for 10 years or so and there are other things that you might like. Consider this a gift for missing all your birthdays, Christmases, and any other holidays I might have missed." May flash Tabanmon a smile and she said,

"Thank you so much Uncle." The smoking Digimon blush a little bit before saying,

"Let's just keep this uncle thing between you and me for right now, okay? Don't' wait to freak out your friends now do we?" May nodded and soon join her friends and their Digimon. Glorymon patted the smoking Digimon on the back, with a warm smile on her face. Tabanmon quickly rolled his eyes and pretended not to notice.

"What was that all about?" Kenta asked when May join the group. May just gave a quick smile and answered,

"Just something that Tabanmon did for me, nothing much." Before anyone of them could question her any further, the angel Digimon dash over to them and said in a cheerful tone,

"Did everyone enjoy their breakfast!"

"We sure did!" Emily announced, "Thank you so much for cooking us breakfast."

"You're welcome," the smoking Digimon began, become serious suddenly, "Cause it's going to be the last good breakfast you have for a while."

"Well that didn't last long," Kenta said with crossed arms. Glorymon clap her hand together and gave everyone a warm smile before saying,

"Now that you're all feeling better after the events that happen that seem like three years ago, we are ready to get you all back on track in saving the Digital World!" The kids and their Digimon stare at them for a moment, waiting for either side to say something. It was Jake who broke the silence by saying,

"Okay, in order to get back to our world we need to save the Digital world, I get that part. But how are we going to stop those three Digimon?" he shuddered a bit, remembering how badly their Digimon were beaten by Painmon and the others. "Those guys were tough! How are we going to stop them?"

"By having you all going to the next level!" the smoking Digimon answered pointing at all of them. Iris cross her arms in front of her chest as she said,

"Do you mean metaphorically or literally."

"Both," Glorymon answered trying to smile at all of them. The kids and their Digimon all looked at each other. They knew what the Digimon trio meant, the Digimon they fought prove that. However, they were not sure how to do such a thing. As if he was reading their minds, Tabanmon said with a grin,

"In order to go to the next level, you all need to obtain The Scared Crests." There was a long pause, as the Digimon trio waited for some gasps or applause. Instead 12 confused looking faces stare back at them.

"Scared Crests," Nate said slowly, "It sounds as if this is going to be dangerous."

"Well yeah it is!" the smoking Digimon said as if this was normal for him. This cause Nate to turn a bit pale, but the angel Digimon quickly butted in by saying,

"What he means is that, with these Scared Crests you're Digimon will be able to Digi-vole into pass the Adult forms and into their Prefect ones!" Hearing this made the children and their Digimon excited.

"You hear that buddy!" Jake said to his partner, "You're going to get even stronger!"

"And cooler! Don't forget cooler!" the little dragon Digimon quickly added.

"That's amazing news Glorymon!" May began tapping her fingers on her new laptop, "But where are these Scared Crests located?"

"First let's give your Digi-vices back to you kids," the smoking Digimon said nodded to Glorymon. The angel Digimon nodded and open up the sliver brief case. Inside the brief case were the kids Digi-vices all they all looked the same. However there was an extra button right in the middle of the other two, and when the kids pick up their Digi-vices there was a clear slot on the back, as if something could slide easily behind. The kids all looked at their 'new' Digi-vices, wondering what made them so different than before.

"Cool right!" Blimpmon finally said after a long time.

"Cool yeah," Iris began sound unsure, "What they look the same as before. You just added an extra button to the middle, and some kind of glass on the back. What gives?"

"First of all, that glass on the back is where your Crests will go once you obtain them," Tabanmon began, sounding a bit tick off about having his work criticize as such.

"And," Glorymon added before the smoking Digimon could lose him temper once more, "We've updated your Digi-vices with more data on Digimon. And if you push that button in the certain there, it will tell you where to find the Scared Crests." Curious of what they had installed, the kids decided to do as she said. Hold the Digi-vice out, Kenta push the middle white button with his thumb. Instantly, a white holographic image of a world appear just about Kenta's Digi-vice. The kids and their Digimon stared at the holographic world as it slowly rotated in midair. On what seems to be the largest continent, several dots were blinking showing some kind of location.

"See those dots!" the balloon Digimon began pointing a rubber finger at the holographic world. "The Scared Crests are located in temples!"

"Temples?!" You mean like with puzzles, and traps, and dangers around every corner!" Nate exclaimed touching his bag to see if everything he had was there. The smoking Digimon bit his lower lip as he glare at Blimpmon.

"I wouldn't' say 'temples', more like, challenges to see if you're worthy of stuff," the smoking Digimon said trying to make the situation sound not as scary. Both her and Glorymon agree not to tell the kids about what would happen if they fail the test that the Digimon Council Members test. They knew that the kids and their Digimon had a lot to accomplish, and telling them this would put even more pressure on them.

"So anyway," the angel Digimon started trying to sound as if nothing was wrong, "The Scared Crests are located in those areas on the continent called Storupia.

"Alright," Emily began but then she looked at the Digimon trio with a serious look as she asked, "But how do we get there from her?" Both Tabanmon, Glorymon and Blimpmon looked at each other. They all had the same idea and smirks slowly appeared on their faces.

"ARE YOU SURE THIS IS SAFE!?" Nate yelled as his voice echo off the walls. The Digimon trio led the kids and their Digimon to a large white round room. They were standing on a white platform looking at the window were the Digimon trio were another room.

"Yeah perfectly safe," the smoking Digimon voice echo out of the intercom, "This is the same process we used to bring you here into the Digital World. Only this time it's more local."

"Really!?" May said, her fear slightly fading away with a replace of curiosity, "You have to tell me how this work sometime!"

"Sure thing, just let us set the coordinates and we'll be set," the smoking Digimon said. The kids and the Digimon felt a little safer hearing their new friends voice with such reinsurance. But suddenly his voice came back on sound a bit unsure of himself saying,

"I really hope this works. I really don't wait another repeat of the apple and the orange incident." Pale scared faces appeared on each the kids and their Digimon faces when they heard that from the smoking Digimon.

"Hand still on the intercom!"

"What?! MOTHER FU…." With that he was cut off leaving the them all alone with their fears. Even before they took up this mission to find the Scared Crests, fear was still within them. When they first started out, all the waited to do was find their way back home. But now, they have to save their world from this evil that was approaching. What could they do? They were only kids after all. Jake notice the scared looks on their faces, and he felt the same way as all his friends here. He clear his throat and took a step forward and said,

"Okay, well he's my pep talk." They all started at him as he tried to think of something else to say. "Um….well. I know we're all sacred and have no clue what we're doing, I know I don't. But we have to do this, not just to get back home," he looked down at Deemon and the other Digimon, "But for all the Digimon we've meet here in this world." He held out his hand as he went on, "And remember, we are all in this together, and we can be brave together as well." One by one fear began to disappear from their faces. And one by one, they all put their hand on top of Jake's hand. Even the Digimon place their hand on top as well, showing the kids that they are not alone. Soon they all began to break apart, just like they did when they care to the Digital World, only this time they were not afraid. All of them, Digimon and human, were ready for what lay ahead of them together. Within seconds, they were all gone leaving the Digimon trio staring into the empty room.

The sun was shining on the blue sky with no clouds that could be seen in sight. The smell of the salt was everywhere and the waves were gently crashing on the sandy beaches, leaving little treasures of the sea behind. All was peaceful, all was quiet, until the loud CRASH break the silence. The kids and their Digimon had made it through the transport in once peace, however they had crash landed on the beach in a large clump.

"Okay! Who's hand is on my butt," Iris began sounding angry, "Cause their fingers are about to be broken when I find them."

"Well I say it's more of a paw than a hand."

"I can't feel my legs!"

"Nate, those are my legs."

"Oh Sorry Emily."

"Get off of me Mutt!"

"Don't' call me Mutt!" Eventually, everyone was able to break away from the pile and they were all standing together on the beach. They all had to cover their eyes a bit, for the sun was hurting their eyes.

"It's been way too long since we've seen sun shine," Kenta said hold his hand out to cover his eyes. Nate began to dig through his bag all the way saying,

"I wonder if I have some sun block in here. I think I do." Jake stood with his back against the water, looking at the jungle that was in front of him and the salty air hitting him in the back.

"So this is the continent of Storupia." Emily step up to him and added,

"It sure is pretty, maybe we could stay here for a while before we start looking for those Crests."

"Hate you burst your bubble Sunshine," Iris began squinting to block some of the sun out of her eyes, "But we have a mission to do, and I think our Digimon are itching to get back in the fight!" The kids looked at the Digimon and saw new energy flowing through them. Even though being in that lab was nice and all, their Digimon belong in the outside world. Ready to fight, ready Digi-vole, ready to protect the kids at all cost. It was time to move on with their adventure.

"Um….everyone….." May began sounding very unsure about herself. They all turn and looked at her and she continue to say, "I don't think we're on a continent."

"What do you mean?" Canarymon asked, "We're on land, that means we're on the continent of Storupia."

"Land yes," she began tapping her fingers on her lap, "Continent….I don't think so. I think we're more on an island."

"AN ISLAND!?" They rest of them exclaimed. It was not that they believe May, after all she was the smartest one of the group, but to be on an island in the middle of the ocean after being teleported was hard to believe. They all soon took off in a run to check if May was right, leaving her to stand alone with Caterpillarmon on her shoulder.

"I can't believe we're on an island," the little worm Digimon said shaking her heard.

"Me too," May added with a sigh, "I wonder how we got here?"

"It was because Blimpmon did not carry the one," Glorymon's voice said from May's Digi-vice. For a moment May took not notice to the angel Digimon's voice, then all at once she realized who the voice was and stumble around whipping out her Digi-vice.

"Glorymon!?" May asked quite suddenly, "Is that you?" There was a long pause, then an answer came back saying,

"Yes it's me sweetie. We can contact you all through you Digi-vices now, but not for long. Sorry about where you end up, Blimpmon was in charge of putting in the coordinates, and you're know how he can be." She sigh as she continue to say, "Right now Tabanmon is trying to choke him right now, but how can you choke a balloon?" May gave a light laugh, but listen carefully. "But it's not too bad. You're not far from where you need to be. Use your map, now that you're all outside your location should be on the map as well. Right now, it's about a week's trip to Storupia. Try building a raft and sail west, it will take you a while but….." With that she was suddenly cut off, leaving May with her Digi-vice in hand and the sound of crashing waves on the beach.

Not too far from where the kids and their Digimon had landed, and massive wooden battle ship was floating on the sea. The holes where the cannons were used were close and the three huge masts stood tall and proud in the middle of the deck. And the very top of the middle mast, right before the crow's nest, was a black flag with the skull and cross bones stitched in the fabric. A wooden dragon stood right in front of the ship, with "Sea Devil" in faded wooden words. The deck was full of nasty looking Digimon, who were grumbling and looking for a fight. The captain had order to weigh anchor, and there they stood for several days. Boredom was starting to take over the crew members, and there was some talk among the crew about their captain. Three Digimon, was bandanas on their heads and air tanks on the backs, were talking about this right now.

"All I'm saying is that he has no right to keep us staying here anyone longer," one of the said looking between his two friends.

"You're right," his friend said, "We've capture that Son of a Bitch and he's lock down below right now. But no! That's not good enough for the great Captain FukkuJasmon!"

"I say we stage a mutiny!" the third one a little too loudly, "Get that Codfish out of the way, and place someone who can really do the job right!"

"A mutiny you say?" a smooth, deep, and suave voice said near them. Panic stuck all three Digimon as they heard the voice. The all slowly turn around, sweat dripping down their blue skin, and the voice shouted his attack.

"LONG TOM BOMB!" A cannon ball shot right at them and exploded right in the middle of the three Digimon who were planning a mutiny. Their data went flying into the air as well as some pieces of wood. All that was left was a black and smoking ring where the blast has occur. The rest of the crew went deadly silent as their eyes fell on the spot where the three Digimon had been. Then footsteps echo on the planks of the woods, as the captain was making his entrance. He was 7 feet tall and stood straight and he march on the wooden deck. His hair was long black and curly and nearly came down to his shoulders, and was neatly parted away from his killer blue eyes. A fancy black pirate hat rested on his head with a long white feather swaying in the wind. His skin was a dark gray color, almost that of a Great White shark, and his cool blue eyes were focused on the spot where three Digimon once stood. Under his nose was a thin pencil mustache that was neatly trimmed, and gills were on the side of his neck. He wore a fancy white male blouse that was open at the top to show some of his strong gray chest, a long black coat with a white skull and cross bones, with one of the bone's having a hock on the end, black pants and shiny black boots. His left hand had fancy rings on each finger and was resting on the saber that was on his belt. However where his right hand was to be, an iron hook was in its place shinning in the sunlight with the sharp point facing down. Just one look from this pirate Digimon sent fear down anyone's back. He came to a complete stop in the middle where he blasted the three Digimon. He look at his crew, who were all staring back at him with great fear, and said in his smooth voice,

"Mu-ti-ny," he pronounce each syllable of the word slowly to the whole crew could here, "Almost none of you can spell it, but you all know what it means?" He stop and smiled at all of them with his white teeth. "Well does anyone one of you wait to start one!? Go against your captain orders?!" The crew went silent, and the captain received his answer. "Good. Now…..GET BACK TO WORK YOU DOGS OR YOU'LL SEE THE END OF MY HOCK!"

"Aye, aye, Captain FukkuJasmon!" The whole crew shouted as they suddenly became busy. FukkuJasmon rub his eyes with his left hand as he saw one of the crew members washing the deck with no water.

"Idiots," he said under his breath, "Every last one of them. If I didn't need them to sail my ship, I would have made the all walk the plank." He sigh, wipe off some dirt he thought he saw on his coat, and yelled, "Cabinoymon!"

"Coming Cap!" a peppy high voice came from the crowd of busy crewmen. It was a tabby orange cat who was bounding to FukkuJasmon on two legs. He was clearly the shortest out of any of the crew, and when he stood next to the captain he was especially small. However, he was the quickest on his feet and the most loyal to the captain. He wore a read faded bandana on his head, with holes poking out for his ears, a blue and white strip shirt, and brown belt with a small knife, and black boots. At the end of his nose, he wore a pair of spectacles the he quickly push up with one finger. When he was near FukuJasmon, he sault proudly and said,

"What can I do for you Oh Captain!"

"Walk with me." With that Cabinoymon quickly fallow the captain close by his heels as they began talking to each other.

"That was some speech you gave there!" the cabin boy Digimon said with a smile. FukkuJasmon glare down at him and answered,

"Was it! It's just a matter of time before a real mutiny is on hand."

"Then why don't we leave, Captain?" FukuJasmon stop suddenly making the cabin boy Digimon bump right into him. The captain bent down until he was face to face the Cabinoymon and held out his hook saying,

"Because I wait to make him suffer before I use this hook to slit his throat. He had made me suffer for so many years, now I wait him to feel the same thing. So excuse me for not killing him right away, but I wait to enjoy his pain for a little while longer before I end him. He will no longer call me codfish every again!" Cabinoymon stare at the sharp point of the hook before gulping and saying,

"Aye Captain! But shouldn't you give the crew something to do in the mean time?" FukuJasmon slowly pick himself up and stare out into the great ocean.

"You're right," he said as his eyes pass the island that was in near them. Then he notice a shot of water out in the distance, and a smirk slowly form on his face. "I will be down hold, entertaining out guess," he yelled so the whole crew could hear. He then pointed out to where he saw the spout of water and added, "There's a Whanmon on to the port side. Go have fun with it!" Continuing to smirk, Captain FukuJasmon made his way down below, with his crew cheering loudly and preparing for the hunt.

TO BE CONTIUED…..