Hey everyone, here is the beginning of ark two… ark one which I called 'rebirth' is over (I really should of labelled the rebirth part somewhere) anyway, here's to all you who have been waiting.

A Robots Soul

Ark Two: Silver Angel

By Firehedgehog

Chapter Fourteen: Enter the Angel

"I have to what?" a voice asked startled, it was young and male and the owner probably pre-teen.

"You heard me, go to the real world," another voice said sternly, it was male yet wise and ancient in some ways.

"But why?" the first complained.

"Because before we rebuilt you and made you into what you were today, you were originally built and lived in the real world," the older one said patiently.

"I guess… not that I remember anything before you rebuilt me, but do I have to go alone?" he asked curious.

"No… Pulse will be going with you, after all we did build and create him to work with you," the older one said.

"…"

"There are other reasons you are being sent to the real world Silver," he said.

"What are they?" the younger one asked, Silver.

"Silver, what you will find there will help you remember who you really are and also unlock the ability to become your past self," the older replied.

"Then I better get going, see you Azulongmon," Silver said, with that he ran to find Pulse.

"Good luck young one, you'll need it," Azulongmon said softly.

OoOoO

Real World:

Six months, six months since everything had changed.

Rika sighed as she looked up at the sapphire coloured sky; clouds that reminded her of marshmallows flowed across the sky.

She was eighteen years old now, another birthday without a certain red-eyed robot there.

With a sigh she pulled herself from such depressing thoughts, he had sacrificed himself so that the earth would go on… she wouldn't let him go in vain.

'Takato… stupid gogglehead' she thought.

OoOoO

In another part of Shinjuku, a blue haired teen was on a small bridge that looked over a small brook… his grey-green eyes stared at it silently.

"It's not fair," he whispered, his grey-green eyes stared at the water.

"I know its not fair, but he wouldn't want cha crying over him after all this time," Terriermon said, Henry gave a soft smile.

"Hey, you've been sulky long enough," the bunny digimon said.

"Your right, Takato would want me to move on," Henry said.

"Momentai…" Terriermon said. "Now lets go prank someone," he said and quickly ran off.

"Terriermon! Not again," Henry cried and chased after his partners fleeing form.

OoOoO

A white haired old man sat in front of a computer, rage and yet sorrow filled his face.

"He's gone… my grandson is gone," Wily rasped out.

The world would pay, while in the end he had helped saved there selfish pitiful lives… he had lost something much more precious.

He gazed at a small picture he held in his hand; on it was a gentle looking teen with light brown hair and startling crimson eyes. The boy was looking up as if the picture was taking from above, a large grin on his face as he tried to shield himself from the camera.

It had been taken only a few weeks before that final day; Megaman had snuck up upon Takato and surprised him after throwing water balloons at him.

"You will all pay, all I care about now is for your lives to pay for his death," Wily whispered, if anyone were to see him at that moment they would have been shocked to see tears slipping down his aged face.

"All will pay… pay… and then all will die!""" he screamed, and then he laughed and laughed… all sanity gone from his eyes.

He grinned darkly and hit a large red button nearby, he had chosen red because it usually meant danger… he laughed more as his computer began to count down.

"Your doomsday is upon you, soon my newest inventions shall destroy you," he laughed... "Destroy you all."

OoOoO

"This is the real world…" Silver said, he sighed as he looked around. At the moment he was standing on top of a large building, below everything looked like models.

He looked at his partner for his journey to the real world, Pulse.

Pulse was a robotic giant wolf, built from technology and things from both the real world and digital world. He was really big; Silver could easily ride him. He had beautiful fur; it was long lush and white in colour.

Pulse had green-yellow eyes far more intelligent then any wolf would have, around his neck was a slim collar silvery in colour with a purple jewel stationed right under his head.

Yes, much different from what we are use too Pulse said, he used a silent communications program that transmitted what he said right into Silvers mind... almost like telepathy but it wasn't... it was just technology.

"I guess, well we might as well explore… were going to be here awhile," Silver responded with a sigh, he pulled the hood and cloak that Azulongmon had given him tighter around himself… hiding his form from view.

Well, lets not waste time Pulse said.

OoOoO

Her name was Sara Morgan; she was five years old and had gotten separated from her mother twenty minutes ago… now she was totally lost.

She was a pretty little things, short blond hair and curled cutely, button blue eyes, a cute little mouth… did we mention her mothers nickname for her was 'little angel'.

Sara was also very scared, her mother had come to Japan for a conference, and poor Sara didn't speak a word of Japanese past 'konnichi wa' and 'arigato', and those she had picked up since she had gotten here.

"Momma," she cried, crystal like tears slipped down her cheeks.

"Well well well, what do we have here," a voice sneered, Sara looked up and whimpered, maybe it hadn't been a good idea to look in an alley for her mother.

"Leave me alone," she cried, the man only laughed.

"Lets have some fun," the man said; then to her horror pulled out something she recognized from TV as a gun.

"Eeeeeeek!" Sara screamed as the man shot, she closed here eyes waiting for the big ow to come.

"…" she said, she opened her eyes and stared in shock.

A strange; cloaked person stood in front of her, and the bad person was on eth ground unconscious.

Then the person turned, all she could see in eth shadow of his hood was golden eyes that seemed to stare right into her soul.

"Are you alright?" a gentle male voice said, she nodded silently.

"Sara…. Where are you Sara!" a voice called urgently from somewhere.

"There's your mother child," the person said, then jumped right up onto a high apartment buildings roof.

Sara gasped, for a moment she had seen under the cloak and seen wings.

"Sara," her mother said running into the alley and hugging her, she stared at the unconscious bad man in a scared way.

"Mommy," she cried happily.

"Are you alright honey, did that bad man hurt you?" her mother asked.

"No, the angel stopped him… then he flew away," the five year old said happily: it wasn't everyday someone saw an angel.

"An angel…" her mother said softly.

"He was real nice," Sara said.

OoOoO

Rock Light, more commonly known as Megaman to the general populous walked down the street in the more human looking version of himself. His hair spiked up in interesting ways, he had slight bed-head due to the fact he had forgotten to brush his hair that mourning.

Wait… he always had bed head. So it didn't mean anything.

Today was a lazy day, sunny, humid… and a Saturday. He didn't even have homework; so he was free. Wily was out of the picture, hopefully for good this time. And…

'Takato's gone forever' He thought sadly, he sighed at that depressing thought. No longer sarcastic quips from Takato, no more sparring with Takato's armoured form Protoman. It sucked; he had lost a family member… his big brother. He had still had so much to learn about him, and now he never would.

"Its not fair," he whispered, at that moment the teen caught sight of a nice green park. He smiled a bit: maybe a walk through a park would cheer him up.

With that is mind, the dark haired boy headed into the park.

OoOoO

After several hours of exploring the city via building tops, Silver had decided to join the mass of Humanity below. To do this, it mean he'd have to armour down. Something he rarely did, after all it was pretty dangerous too in the digital world.

It also meant Pulse could not come with him. It would be hard to hide the big creature that he was. Thankfully; Pulse wasn't upset, in fact he had told Silver to explore this way.

At the moment: he was in a leafy green park, in fact he was doing it looking entirely human… golden eyes and silver hair managing not to look out of place.

The small robot walked around happily, his silver hair swirled around him like silken rivers. At the moment: he was wearing a red tank top, dark blue jeans and grey sneakers… he had no idea how digimon had gotten clothing for him.

He grinned to himself as he walked through a very overgrown path; the bushes were so think he couldn't see anything through them.

'This place is like a maze' he cheered internally; the human world was so interesting.

At that moment he went around a corner, and walked into a wall.

"Ow," Silver said falling to the ground, he rubbed his face.

"Are you okay?" a concerned male voice asked, strong hands helped him up. Blinking, Silver realized it wasn't a wall he had run into, but a boy maybe a year or two older then me.

"I'm fine," he said, feeling a bit embarrassed, thankfully no one but the other boy and himself had seen it. Yet, something about this boy felt familiar for some reason, maybe it was his eyes.

"I'm Rock," the teen smiled, his eyes warm.

"I'm.." Silver began... then paused. He couldn't tell the guy his name was Silver, it might somehow link himself to his armoured form.

"I'm Yume," he smiled golden eyes shining in the suns light.

After all, this was like a dream.

TBC

Sorry for the long delay, work took over my life. I know its short, bit I'll be working on the next chapter right away.