Convergence
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After Matt arrived home, the reality of what he did finally sank in. Had he really turned Gazimon from data into flesh and blood? Had Suneku really received his D-Phone by having it transform from his old one? Was he really thinking that it wasn't a dream? Apparently, and in no less than a minute after collapsing into his bed had he fallen asleep.
Luckily he got in a few minutes of blackness in his dream before Matthew was in front of a beautiful, golden castle. Beside him stood were Suneku, Kai, and two people he had not met before, one a male, the other a female.
Suneku was dressed in a black, zipped up hoodie, black jeans and white converse sneakers. Kai was as dark skinned as ever, in a simple, blue polo shirt and grey shorts with black Jordan's covering his feet. Not to mention steam punk goggles hanging around his neck like a certain anime pirate while the other two were dressed more individually. Both had glasses on; however, the female seemed to really like Harry Potter, seeing as her glasses looked like they came off the set of the movie, while the male had black, rectangular ones, almost as thick as his large, beefy hands. While the guy had a fresh-looking hair cut (almost bald, really) on his head, the girl - who Matt had to admit was rather cute - had shoulder length, messy, black hair.
He looked longer at the girl and couldn't help but notice all the little things; the way she pulled at the brown belt sticking out of her green, baggy jeans with incredibly slim and pale arms, the way the heels of her red trainers would lift off of the ground systematically (the left one twice and then the right one once), the way her chest seemed to be rising rapidly under her pink, bunny t-shirt from fast breathing and the terrified look in her brown eyes. He noticed himself staring and thought best to look away.
The male was nothing special; a slight tan, a little out of shape but not enough for people to know without looking closely. He was wearing a blue shirt that said "Keep Calm And DFTBA" vertically along the front, a long, camouflage designed, grey pants that continued to his ankles, a black jacket with mechanical wings on it, beat up white sneakers, and finally a sliver locket that hung from his neck along with red skull candy headphones. He had a look in eyes that Matt recognized as the kind only someone who wasn't in the mood for stupidity would have.
Matt looked down and took in the only thing he had properly accepted as a part of his life; his blue hoodie, brown shorts, and blue sneakers. Everyone had Digimon beside them; Matt had his Gazimon, Suneku had Demidevimon and Patamon, Kia had Black Agumon, the new guy had a Bearmon and the girl had a Kotemon.
Pat, Demi, Bearmon and his unnamed partner were all speechless, almost as though they had seen this place before. The dream changed, however, into a battle field with an army of Digimon from champion level to mega level, fighting near a near mirror image army made of mostly black variations of different Digimon. The darker side seemed to be losing the battle. However, everyone saw the way the winning army was beginning to tire out.
Again, the dream changed and everyone was in a giant, throne room. Sitting on the throne was a Digimon that any true Digimon fan would easily recognise - Fanglongmon. The scale and bone covered dragon nodded its head in the direction of Suneku as his two partners landed and bowed. Following their example, everyone else did the same. Laughing, the supposed king told everyone to stand.
"Welcome children. My name is Fanglongmon, as you probably know. I have brought you here to speak, so, if you have any questions, now is the time to ask."
Suneku stepped forward. "Why are we here?" he asked.
"You are the only people that believe Digimon are real, and by extension, the digital world as well," he answered, in a commanding voice that was riddled with weariness and fear. Noticing this, everyone straightened.
"If only the people really believed that the digital world exists. Why isn't that Red Jet kid here?"
Fanglongmon sighed. "He still thinks that it is all a game."
The two unknowns looked at the three class mates and the girl asked them a question; "Why do you guys believe them?"
We should be asking them that.
Before being able to voice his thoughts, Suneku spoke up with, "These two came straight from this world to my laptop." Pulling the black lined, white D-Phone out of his pocket and showing it to the still strangers, he continued, "They kind of turned a Blackberry into this. After that, we had a small meet up with a Meramon. What about you?"
Kia sighed, clearly used to his friend doing this kind of thing. "We had a run in too. Only it was more of the dark variation," he said almost in a trance. "I guess they were like that dark army thing we saw before." Black Agumon seemed like the only one to take in the comment and for good reason.
"Well Tamers," Fanglongmon interrupted, "Can I continue now or would mister Arakaba like to ask a question?" Shocked at first, Matt reasoned that it was because they didn't know why they were able to reload their Digimon and had not heard of it working for people in the past. Hell, he even tried doing it when he first got Gazimon and it didn't work.
"How are we able to reload our digimon?"
The dragon lord smiled and beckoned Demidevimon and Patamon forward. "When these two came to me with their proposal, I first thought that it was insane. And then, I realised that there was no one that could properly protect your world in case our enemies started to invade there. Before you say that there are police and swat teams, I invite you to really think about whether or not guns would work on any of us; especially attribute based Digimon such as the ones you have faced. I had these two carry over a special program which enabled them to bestow upon certain Digimon that they chose, the power to reload. I now grant upon you that same ability, along with the ability to access digital energy!"
With that Bearmon, Kotemon, Gazimon and Black Agumon all faintly glowed in purple, blue, dark purple, and black "light" respectively. When the initial awe finally wore off, Bearmon's apparent partner stepped forward and asked, "What makes us so worthy? Em and I only fought off some Digimon that we came across. I can't say anything about those three over there, though." Matt was taken aback by his forwardness. A man in a red robe and white scarf covering his head, leaving only glowing yellow eyes in the pitch black of where his face should be, walked out from a corner, probably leading deeper inside of the castle.
"Personally Mister Sanders, I highly doubt that anyone assumes a single one of you is "worthy", as you put it. However, you are the only humans we can make contact to at this point in time, so you will have to do." Condescending and confident, traits that are normally very dangerous to use against some random person, seemed to make him sound right.
"And here I thought Wisemon were only like that in the TV show," said Kia. The girl pulled out a completely black D-Phone from her pocket and scanned him, information Matt certainly wanted to know, and as such, leaned to see over her shoulder.
Name: Wisemon
Level: Ultimate
Type: Virus
Attacks: Pandora Dialogue, Eternal Nirvana
It is said that under this Digimon's robe is nothing, and that its true form in hidden in the pocket dimension that is in the book that it always carries around. This rumour was started when researchers discovered that it was able to use said book in order to travel through space and time, which is said to be normally accomplished by using a red and a yellow stone representing space and time, respectively. Wisemon has studied and analysed every attack known to both humans and Digimon and is able to unleash the deadliest of those attacks with his Pandora Dialogue. Eternal Nirvana as it was officially released is stated as an attack that uses its two stones to trap its opponent in a space time prison. However, it has never been witnessed by a reliable source.
"This is a dream. How are our D-Phones working?" she asked.
Wisemon and Fanglongmon sweat dropped and said, "I have no clue," in unison. "Now Tamers, I shall send you back to your world. Please, protect it, but don't kill every Digimon on sight." And with that they all faded and slipped back into a state of unconsciousness.
Matt slowly opened his eyes to the sight of his cousin trying to "borrow" his video camera. He quickly threw his pillow to let Mwape know he was awake and hit the skinny, brown boy square on his purple tipped, black spikey hair. He turned and laid his odd, red eyes on the now woken boy. Matt was pissed off for being woken up early and didn't have time for this. Mwape glanced at the D-Phone on his cousin's bed side table and realized that Gazimon was still asleep. Being that his partner was the only one capable of calming Matt down at a time like this, Mwape simple left the room without a word.
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Multiple hours passed before Matt deemed it time to leave his bed. With it being Saturday, he was in no hurry. Grabbing and holding up his D-Phone, Gazimon saw the look in his eyes and nodded. Matt locked his door and pointed the light purple lined, dark indigo device at the space just above his bed and said sternly; "Reload!" A purple light emanated from the device and ball of light appeared over his bed in the same colour. When both glows faded, Gazimon was sitting on the bed.
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"Do you really think that those children will last, my lord?" Wisemon asked.
Fanglong nodded grimly and replied, "They will need to. If the enemy really has learned how to bio-emerge, then our most vulnerable weakness is in danger."