Then there was 4, that's right 4 chapters left in Davis's Tears, I know I am sad too don't cry. Well actually there is a possible 5th if I do an epilogue in between Davis's Tears and the second part in the trilogy called Davis's Pain… Now incase your wondering why this story is called Davis's Tears (for I know he's only cried once at the beginning and that was sort of childish on his behalf) Don't worry that will be clear to you soon…. Now I meant to put the name of the song that was in 16 at the bottom of the story I forgot please don't sue… Its called Keeper by Yellowcard… Great song and its on a great album… Youtube it if you want to hear it…I will be using a few more songs by them they really fit well in the story…
Now I want to clarify what is happening in this story. Now everything that had happened up too I don't know just after "Davis Cries Wolfmon" or so is the same. I am changing the whole secondary plotline with Oikawa and take good note THERE IS NO MYOTISMON. If you do not get this re-read chapter 9 and relearn his motives or his motives as I have described it so far…
Anyway onto the part where I beg for reviews and yada yada yada… so heres the deal…I really want 100 reviews that's 5 reviews a chapter… Now I have a guaranteed 3 per chapter (THANK YOU BEAST PATA AND MY BUDDY KOUMI) so I need 2 more from some other fans… not that hard 3 seconds of your time simple as; click submit review, enter 'great chapter' and post!! And your favor will be repaid promise…
Chapter 17: A Friend in Need…
"THAT BASTARD" erupted Oikawa slamming his fist on his desk frightening his associate Mummymon into pouring his freshly made coffee all over himself. As Mummymon moaned in pain from the heat Oikawa sat up roughly purposely slamming his swivel chair into the desk behind him, and purposely knocking the large stack of papers that were on top of said desk to every corner of his office. He was furious, not only had his old pet BlackWarGreymon not managed to even put a scratch on Imperialdramon he had actually dared to double cross him… BlackWarGreymon may have been a wildcard, though still he had never expected this out of him.
BlackWarGreymon was the last of his kind, the last of the "replication digimon" or a Digimon made from the data of another. The first test had been Chimeramon which had gone horribly wrong. He had planted the idea into Ken's head so he could do most of the testing on other projects while Ken began the grunt work of beginning the replication process. The real problem had not been the replication itself which had gone down beautifully, but rather the "do what your told" segment of code for .Of course he could not tap into the kid's genius again for after that the boy had also switched sides.
"Its so hard to get good help these days" he said aloud directing it towards Mummymon who was now meticulously picking up and sorting papers that had been dropped.
He had tried again using some of the all powerful code from WarGreymon, but he too had failed, not as miserably as Ken had, but nonetheless failed in replicating a digimon, and making it obey orders…BlackWarGreymon was as he said a bit of a wildcard and never obeyed a direct command. He did what he was told and ends often became means though not in the ways that Oikawa intended…After his failure to make BlackWarGreymon his ultimate tool of destruction he had followed a new path. This path. Which currently thanks to his old minion was taking a turn for the worse. BlackWarGreymon might have been a guessing game when it came to orders though his power was never one to be questioned and was not the sort of enemy you wanted. Though at the moment Oikawa had no ace in the hole, no more digimon. He certainly did not underestimate the destined, his simulation on how the battle would progress gave him a million to one advantage yet still the destined had pulled out a miracle as they often did. Now he was at a huge tactical disadvantage and his only hope is that the destined were to afraid to strike back. He had no digimon to use nothing to protect him, not counting the buffoons of course they had no… no battle skills that could be of any use.
Though in his rage a thought came to him, not just any thought, this one was actually worth considering. An epiphany of sorts, a way to get two birds with one stone. He could not currently bring another digimon "back from the dead" at the moment it was a bit to time consuming to bring something back with any real power. There was much to much data to replicate and restore, and it was not something that should be rushed. Though he could do something else, something a bit quicker, something he had already done… He moved quickly retracing his steps backwards from whence he came. Swiftly he ran through the door into his office and sat down in his swivel chair. Spinning towards the computer in one fell swoop he knocked the papers that sat so eloquently on his desk, back to the floor right at Mummymon's foot. Ignoring the groan of despair from Mummymon on the ground he rapidly spun his fingers on the keys searching.
Where is it? Where is it? I know its here. His fingers moved like lightning he did not think his fingers just acted. Finally in a hidden folder he found it, smiling he double clicked on the icon, opening the executable. Looking out across his map of control spires in the area he selected 100 of the least important to the overall plan, and diverted their energy to the program that was currently loading.
The process slowly progressed going up about 10 every minute or so as data was converted, replicated, constructed and uploaded, though 10 minutes later he looked out to see his creation slowly fading into existence.
BlackWarGreymon meet my buddy BlackWarGreymon he smiled you always wanted an equal match I think I finally found you one.
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Running at the moment was becoming tiresome, even the mighty soccer stars do fatigue. Davis shimmied himself over a mangled fence still smoking with heat. The little blue monster in front of him was leading him on a wild goose chase. You would think it would be easy to find a giant black dragon shooting up a city, but they had past this fence twice already this was the third time. Each time the fence had gotten cooler, and every time Davis knew his chances were getting slimmer and slimmer. Finally he decided to speak up.
"Ummmm… Veemon….?" He panted, but the little guy cut him off.
"Just trust me Davish, I know your getting anxious, but please…..trust me…." He called back not even turning his head to look at Davis. Then he turned and jumped up to reach a fire escape. With a speed that Davis did not know he had, he clambered up the ladder onto the metal platform above. From there he stepped up onto the railing and looked out in front of him, his hand above his eyes in typical where the hell are we going fashion. He stood there for a solid thirty seconds not moving, not breathing, not blinking fearing he would miss something. Then as quickly as he came up he came back down, skipping the last 3 rungs and dropping a good eight to ten feet to the ground.
"They are about 3 blocks ahead of us, dead ahead" Veemon said grinning pleased with his success.
"Sweet well done buddy…" said Davis distantly, though a thought came to his head that had not earlier. Who was the enemy, and why was the digimon attacking just BlackWarGreymon. Even if it was the same enemy, how could they have known BlackWarGreymon had already switched sides, he had not given any reason to be known as a double agent, at least according to Veemon.
"Veemon who are we attacking? Who is the bad guy now?" asked Davis out of confusion.
"BlackWarGreymon" came out with out a single hesitation. Veemon did not turn back acting like this was the most common thing in their short history together. Though Davis now was horribly confused.
He has already ditched us, I actually believed he had changed. Maybe Ken was right some people do not deserve to be given second chances. Anger consumed him at the thought of the treachery. How could he its only been what 12 hours and he had double crossed us again. What should I do? Do I ask Veemon to try to kill him on spot? He wont be easy even if he is weak… Then another came to him eliminating his anger with more confusion Wait who is he fighting, the destined don't know I am here yet, how would they know to fight him.
"Veemon who is BlackWarGreymon fighting?" Davis panted as he made his way into the clearing.
"BlackWarGreymon" said Veemon in a very matter of fact tone. Davis was about to yell at him to stop the funny stuff though something caught his eye. A giant ball of energy lit up the sky a very familiar ball of energy. Davis quickly followed the attack and saw his former ally standing there. BlackWarGreymon quickly stepped into the attack using his fist to punch right through the ball of energy. The giant sphere of energy turned into more of a doughnut shaped as BlackWarGreymon's fist clearly shot through the ball of energy. Swiftly he positioned his body to go straight through the mini-sun that shot for him, and the attack just as quickly as it came passed seemingly right through him and made a fair size crater in the ground shooting up dirt as if it was water.
Davis looked back to where the attack came, and shock hit him almost as hard as the ball of energy hit the ground. BlackWarGreymon was also up there as well floating 15 feet of the ground. Davis's jaw dropped wide open at the sight of not one, but two BlackWarGreymons fighting each other. The one on the ground shot up in the air flying faster than Davis thought possible right at the spot where the other one stood. Though just as quickly as the one attacking was, the other was just as fast, if not faster flying right by the one on the ground.
Davis looked from Veemon to the two BlackWarGreymon in shock and then back to Veemon. Though Veemon was obviously annoyed at Davis's lack of initiative in joining the battle.
"Davisshhh lets GO I wanna fight" he whined sounding more like Demi-Veemon than anything else. Though Davis knew quite quickly that without Ken joining this battle was sort of like Davis and Ken in soccer back in the day. Davis was very good, but quite obviously significantly outclassed by Ken's reflexes, speed, power, and intelligence.
"There's no point you would have no outcome on the battle, we should have gotten Ken" groaned Davis annoyed with Veemon's lack of planning. Veemon knew quickly that Davis was not only right he had a serious point. He was not even in the same sentence as these two bad-ass digimon.
Davis pulled out his D-3 and typed; Guys…Major issues there are 2 that's right 2 BWG's fighting each other, we need help, Exveemon will have no major outcome on the battle alone. I know you all hate him but please help.
-Davis
His D-3 beeped with acknowledgement that the message had been sent. Davis looked out across the landscape filled with a mix of fear and uselessness.
"Veemon which one is out BlackWarGreymon?" he asked. Veemon looked out across the battlefield following his gaze. His nose twitched and his ears perked up looking for the subtle differences. He pointed to the one currently flying towards them in an attempt to dodge the others attack.
"That one has a different scent, smells newer, fresh if that makes sense the other smells of battle destruction the works so I would guess the one attacking now is ours" replied Veemon.
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Ken looked down at his digivice in his hands. Davis needs help with his new friend, I knew he would be nothing but trouble already there is a problem. Angry at Davis for forcing this upon him he threw the D-3 at his bed where it bounced up. He knew why he should forgive BlackWarGreymon, but he did not, he felt that he could not. Ken knew how the monstrosity had been created. Obviously Mummymon or Arukennymon had taken his plans from Chimeramon and put them to use. So for that reason since BlackWarGreymons creation was on his hands he could not forgive himself nor the digimon. Now Davis wanted help, and help would not be something that Ken would give. He wanted to eliminate his past this was only refueling it.
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This chapter is not my best, I needed a segway into the next major events that are to come. The plots pretty sick I know I mean I love BWG and I know you all do two so I thought WHY NOT TWO!! I know I know. Though not 18 but chapter 19 WHICH I have started looks amazing so far. And then you will all know why I call this fiction Davis's Tears….