~A/N~ hello this is Kira liddel sorry for the wait im not leaving this story in limbo at all im just tring to keep the flow of things, and to those who want to know about my first story, I will be continuing it.
Any way this part is going to be mostly Beelzemons view as what he find starts the plot problem and effects him driectly. This is marked as M so all are for warned about language and grituidious violence with that being said on with the fic~
"Said words"
"thought words"
Data erased, Tissue in place.
Beelzemons P.O.V
What was takura thinking pulling a stunt like that he could have gotten her killed, what would have happened if he was his old self, and would have let her die or killed her himself. Could have reeked havoc on the whole town, destroying things and whatnot. That kid was such and Idiot, he disurved five golden stars that spelled it out to him he was so stupid.
" I sware if that kid comes after me, i'll wring his neck, and I wont think twice about it." he needed a fight badly and what do ya know when he needs one no ones around. But when he doesn't " every body and there data-like pals come flocking like, vulturmon to a wasted data stream. Its rediculis to think that out of all the digimon in the data streams out there not a one was...Here... he could feel that data distorsion near by, " Alright finally someone has the guls to show their scally hides around here. And whata know Shinjuku Park, hey I was just there" He laughed as he ran pulling out his gun, the distortion was right up ahead and the bio merge was huge, "thats right let the big ones come, ive got all day to tango with those suckers"
Just as the Bio merge closed he skidd to a stop out of the tree line, guns at the ready. But it wasnt there, no where in sight, in the whole baseball size area there was not a single digimon. " Hey what the hell is going on, some thing that big couldn't be gone that quick, it would still need at least a little time to compress it data to a form compatable with this world." His eyes peeled from left to right as he took his guns from the ready positions bending up his elbows, just in case if something wanted tobe tricky, but after a while of pure nothing going on he dropped them completely down. " I don't belive this, what's a guy supposed to do to get a descent fight HUH!" He could feel it still here some where and it was agitaing to think he missed what ever it was by a split second, he would go after it too but the problem was he coulnt get a feel on which way it went, it was all over, like what happens when data is destroyed the pieces scatter making it seem like the thing was every where at once. When it was acctually just dead. Perhaps that was what happened, maybe those human and there pets had gotten to it first, yeah that was it, they had been closer to it. Oh yeah he had to go, Sentimentalies where not on his list right now if he saw Takura. He would most likely-
"Your an interesssting Digimon now arnt you?"
His head jerked to the right bring the sight of a Lizard like dragon into view with a snake like voice. He smiled " Hey whataya know you do have a Scally hide, if you've come here for a fight im Right here pal." He pointed his gun sights dead center on the digmons head. " Why do what to fight me you must know itsss no ussse"
He laughed and called sidistically" Call it local therapy hour for anger managment issues, Ive heard it does wonders for humans with problems so I figured why not try it out, .. It might lighten my mood" He grined evily " And this agreat place to work out my issues, open spaces, trees , nature and all... So whata ya say. If you know your not going to lose why not have a little fun Huh." rested his gun for a moment " ill give you the first shot even so wha- " The tail had swiped across his chest knocking him back before he could finish, but he held on to it and barred his strength. When he finally stoped moving backward he laughed " Well you certainly know how to throw your weight into a hit …..But can you take one?" He pulled the tail up and over him picking the digimon up off his short leggs and toosing him over slamming him down on the other side then swinging him into the tree line crushing the trees in front row. Bring them down on top if the lizard " Oh look, its Camoflaged, Hey I Hate tell you but I don't think that look Suit YUGH" The tree had hit him at half the speed of sound, with all the power of a full force blast to the chest, He crossed his arms blocking the on coming foliage thrown like missles when there was a gap to find room for a shot he took it blowing the next tree to shreads with his shot gun
" HEY! I don't like vegetables so stop tring to shove those things down my Throat they taste bad, and fiber don't do much for data based diet okay." As the particles cleared he kept his sights on the lizard .
" What do you say we cut the follin around and get to the real fight, I have 30 minutes left of my Daily scession, and I want to hit the target practice range, My aim is a little off." He Took the first two shots aiming for the legs, only to be amazed as the thing jumped right over them. What the.
" Your aim iss horrendousss, to bad you wont get to that practing range, you sscertanly do need it. Now let me sshow you how itsss done, SSCATTER SHOT" The thing flipped her tail out contracing spikes and then whiped them releasing them in a spray.
" WHOA" In an instant he was running as they blotted out the moon just before they came down, he dodge them left and right, he was almost out almost ther-hey what the hell was from the coner of he eye he could see the tal of spkes commin and upon reflex took the shot blowing the tip wide open and a spray of red washed over him with parts of flesh still hooked to spins fallevery where and the scream of a very pissed Dragon echoing threw the air.
" What the hell is this, * He had to coverhim self to keep the spray from getting in his mouth .It was red and all over him, her tail didn't turn to to data bytes like it should have, being blow like that instead it was ..she was... a living thing... "What the hell is going on?"
" MY TAIL!YOU WRETCH OF A DIGITAL SCRAP NOW IT WILL SCAR. YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS." what ever happened it seemed madder now and comin in fast. The things eye were red as it charged, "Comet crusher" Its body railed forward but it was still slow he jumped up and called out "DOUBLE IMPACT" As the digimon passed its body was cut to shreads by the spray of gun fire that riddled its body. Opening up a founatin of red that luckly didnt caot him him this time when he landed he watched a waited for the thing to poof into data bytes, but it only started to rapidly decay when the blood stopped. Beelzemon Stood and looked at him self, the stench was unberably metal like and stung his nose., " WHAT HE HELL IS THIS!" he had to get this crap off of him, it smelled and was dried to him as he walked, "UGH its like sugar, sticks to you once wet and-" he heard a crunch and lookd beath his foot and saw a red card. As he lifted his foot and bent down to pick it up" AHH now here some thing that looks familiar, a digi card, this might be what our friend had, that, -AGH AHHHH" " The moment he touched it it dug into him sprouting vines digging into him and completeling absorbing into him,. His body felt like it was being corroded, eaten away, as the pain crawled up his arm droping him to his knees, when it entered his chest to spread rapidly, tearing through out him, Choking the life out of him , "Wh-ts happing ..to me.." he feel like he was back in the digital word, back when he was bing consumed by power and the need to destroy,. " NO ..not again.." he cluched his chest as his vision blured. His sight was becoming slted and he would be back to being what every one hated what every one feared. His only though was Ren and how he could stay away for. Her. Ren. He had to- "AAAAHHHHHHHH" The sudden feeling like his chest was being ripped open had him blacking out
Takura's P.O.V
He had spent the last past seven hours staring at the digital device watching the code write and rewite it self, his partner was proably on a killing spree, absorbing all kinds of data. How could he be so nieve, no wonder Beelzemon was pissed, he had turned him into the very thing that hurt Renamon and Rika, " "I'm an idiot" He gave himself a face palm, He disurved to be thrown to the bottom of a lake with a brick tied to his legs." Its my fault I had no idea how bad his past was."
He looked at takato who haddnt said a word since he woke. " I'm sorry I never knew, I – I have to find Him maybe I can Talk him out this ,* he tapped the device with the back of his hand* before he does anymore damage." He got up and found Rika right in front of him roling her eyes " Now how come you didnt think of that in the first place. His Tamer Pu- lease, that is the first thing I would have done now lets go, We can find him with Guilmons help, and don't worry about Goggle head hes fine lets just get that Temper tantum of Beelzemons under control I sware You and him with your mood swings , Bunch of Babies."
Since when did she talk to him like that? And what Did she know about any of this. her and her perfect li-she had grabbed his arm and practally drug him along out of the Naonaka residence. What the hell was she thinking snatching at him like that. He almost felt like slapping her. And himself for letting it happen. When the crossed the gates he wrenched his arm from her and fixed the bracer, "Okay alright already I get the point, you'll dragg me if you have to, Pushy girl arnt you. Yeesh. Come on were waisting time." He took off to the first place he met him as impmon, maby he would be there maybe not. But it was shot...and it was better than doin nothin but sittin there feeling sorry for him self.
Beelzemon's P.O.V
He knew he was conscious in some way but he couldn't tell through the red in his vison what was going on he knew he was walking but the only thing directing him was the blurry vison from his third eyed. He figured it could be worse, he could have woken up to a digimon staning over his ass whilst he was passed out. Or woke up to find himself infront of the digi soverin- no he couldnt think about that was an off limits thing even for him. He didnt want to talk to one who turned him into this ...thing. However, what was bad, and he had a feeling it was very bad, like new virus type bad, was that digimon he faced dint poof into data. Also he still had no clue what that red card was, didn't know what it did to him. He also knew that when he woke up he was not in the same spot as he had first went K.O. In after he touched it, but he did know he was in the same red metal smeeling stick stuff he loss consciousness to. And man did it ever smell weird, it driyed quickly and was bitter sweet when it touched his tongue. He could't stand to touch his hands has the slighest touch excited the scent and made his vison red with revoltion. It was so bad his chest burned, and when he washed it off him it dyed the water red and stayed in one area then there was the added hevyness to his body after he washed it off him. It was like he was suddenly under the foot of a digimon slowly trying crush him.
"What the hell is going on?" He knew he had to talk to takura about this, but seeing the kid would piss him off, and he knew the Bi polar boy would be there just waiting to turn guilmon lose on him. He didn't hit takura but he damn sure wanted to. The kid telling him he uses renamon to get him to change into this damn form made him nuts. He did not have the paticents for stupid ideas, especially if they involved the Fox and her tamer. He still hated this damn form with a passion but until he found away to see his own digital stream again trying to get out of this form was usless, as for right now when he shut his eyes all he saw was darkness. Which unsettled him to no end, he had always been able to see his data stream now it was like his data was nolonger there to see. Like it was wiped off the face of the earth, as if he was never there. But that was impossible because he was still here, and that ment his data was there to.
" I just have to calm down to see it, its there I know it is I can still feel takura and me being connected to him through that digivice he can see my data, which means I am still... Whoa." Oh man, it was happining wasnt it he was tamed! Which ment everything he did had to be commended by the kid! thats why he couldnt change back! The kid haddn't givin the all clear!
" AGHHHH THIS IS NUTS!" He saw a blur and in the next second felt a wall crumble beneath the force of his fist could see the red rough brick as it fell to the ground, wait wait a minute " I can see, Whoa thank the digi-sovereign that was good and- he saw a small flash of peach move across his vision and stopped moving. It was on his knuckle it looked like paper or some thing, and started ozing red liquid out of it and stung his hand.
"get off of me you little SSSHHH" it hurt to try and touch it, and was tearing a hole in his skin. What ever it was leaking was eating away at his skin. He could feel the sting like a bunch tiny needles were pricking his skin. And the more he looked at it the more it oozed red gushy liquid. "What the hell it this thing?" he leaned next the hole on a box in the ally to examine his hand. It was right on the knuckle and holding on tight but as time passed and he looked at it. It no longer burned just itched alittle, after a while the red started to turn darker and dry up and then just fell off as he flexed his hand. But the peach thingy still stayed. It aggravated him but not as much as it should have. He looked at it really close and could see a scar and smiled " well it looks like it can be hurt, but I still don't know what the damn thing is." He flexed his hand a few more times hoping the movement would make it fall off when he saw it was moving with him like it was mimicking the motion of the knuckle ..or more like it ...was the knuckle. He watched and flexed watching the peach like blot turn white when he clenched his fists, it made him remember something... something from his past in the digital world. It was about the kid Takato when he made Guilmon change into the ugly virus type dragon. He made him remember something about the kid, as he continued to flex his hand, he couldn't quite put his finger on it but he had the feeling like it was somethin' that was the equivalent to a real bad joke.
"Damn, what the hell is it, Its there I know it is." He gave him self a facepalm, well that was just great he had always wanted to forget his past and now just when he needed it he couldn't remember the very details hed been tryin to forget. In anger he clenched his fist wanting to hit something anything to make him feel better, to make that stupid white blot disappear forever-
A flash of the kid in a white hot rage crossed his, the kid was so pissed his fists were pale colored at the knuckles, and he was ranting, he could hear the words perfectly.
"I'LL MAKE YOU HURT, I'LL MAKE YOU PAY!"
The kids hands were as white as a ghost, his skin was just like the kids it was almost as if he was -
"Human!"
His eyes went wide
"No I don't believe it, it can't , I Can't be human" He looked at the scar on his...hand? That red stuff must be something that humans had. He wanted to be furious but all he could be was slightly upset. It wasn't like him, not at all.
"Its that damn kid. That little punk has tamed me and I thought when I left the human world that was supposed to mean I had no tamers. Well life sure likes surprises doesn't it." He knew what he had to do he just couldn't believe he was about to do it. Once again he had to ask a human for help, only this time a part of him wasn't hoping the kid would refuse so he could go about his way, and do it himself. This time he needed the help, wanted it ...albeit slightly, but he still wanted the help. And that had him Irked the most.
" I need to get my head straight, there is no way i'm gonna turn into a cute and cuddly-ugh" He felt his back shiver, the picture of him being a plush doll made his throat water and his stomach feel all weird.
"funny I had always said it made me sick but now it really does" but the way those damn kids looked with there cute and furry happy go lucky pets made, him sick, and now not just mentally but physically too. He knew the reason for it as well.
"Its the way they celebrate every victory, throwing around all those cutesy saysing like "i couldn't have done it with out you" 'If you would have died I would have missed you.' 'I can lose you I wont.' I was so worried, I thought I'd lost you for-UGHGAAAAAAA!" His stomach heaved and in the next second he was holding his side and holding the wall as he got sick. Afterward he sunk to one knee and wiped his mouth. For him it was the most degrading thing ever, to every one else it must look like an everyday thing. But he couldn't deny that he felt better.
" This stuff is disgusting, its worse to know that's its come from me." He had a felling the redish color wasn't supposed to be there, but it might have been something he ate. Though he couldn't recall eating anything. He needed a wake up call, and fast, what would his old self say.
"Yeesh, Beelzemon get hold of your self no ones around to see so who's gonna tell, no one thats who, put it behind you and bury it. In fact it wasn't you at all. So quit thinking about it." Yeesh he was talking to him self Again. A sure sign that he had lost it. That's when he really got to thinkin about him self, Yeah the old him would have put a gun to his head told him he was weak and blown out the back of his head, and that was only if they some how separated.
" This is just great, First it turns out my partner uses the fox to get me to change and he doesn't even know the potential threat of power hes releasing, Then that stupid Bio emerging iguana had to fight him then that stupid red card and- Wait a second the red card." He remembered..he picked it up and it felt like he was his old self again. Total power overload. "that's it -" He though as he straightened himself. Its that Damn red card. Oh man what luck was that. Him picking up that thing. What the hell did it do to him, and how many more was there?
Realization made him feel like slapping himself."I'm an Idiot." He had to tell Takura warn them or somethin' if one of the other digimon got a hold of them there was no telling how it would change them. And that's the last thing he needed with Guilmon. He might turn into Megidramon and end up stuck that way. Or worse"That' defiantly not a option." He immediately hauled ass back to street behind him. If he could just get his bearings. Ah ha! The park where Takato and him first met when he was Impmon. He could smell Takura near by as well.
"Stay right were you are, kid I'm headed right for ya." He hoped the kid could hear him through that device of his cause the kid had a lot of explanin' to do after he got done tellin' him this piece of news. And it was none to pretty either.
~A/N~ Alright so now we have a few things cleared up. The Background to the new character ( more will be revealed in later chapters) What Verceramon was. Also a mysterious evolution of digimon. The reason as to why will be in later chapters. Also I think I got a little OOC for Beelzemon but I will fix that. So please keep reading and review if you wish I'm not gonna pressure. But if there is something you want to see happen, either in the next chapter or in later ones reviewing is the easiest way of communication. (for me at least) Also Email me at if you wish have an more through update on stories and/or new fics. Thanks for reading.~
