(Still don't own digimon.)
A New World?
Niall crashed to the ground, V-mon X beside him. Niall scrambled to his feet and looked around at the scenery around them. They had entered an icy wasteland, snow falling heavily all around them. He turned his attention to the bag slung over his shoulder. V-mon X turned to him. "What's wrong, human?" "My name is Niall, and I thought I emptied this before I came…" Niall opened the bag to find his laptop inside, along with a couple of items he didn't recognise, and the device that had emerged from the screen of his laptop.
"Ah, good, your D-Hacker is intact." Niall regarded him sceptically. "D-Hacker? Really? That's the best name you could come up with?" V-mon X' eyes twitched angrily. "Don't mock the D-Hacker! This device is the only thing that can save the digital world!" "Soooo…… what does it do?" Niall asked, tapping and flicking the screen. "Stop that!" V-mon X yelled, yanking the device away.
"The D-Hacker has several uses. It can scan, track, translate, and store data, but more importantly, it enables digivolution." Niall nodded, considering the possibilities. "Lot of good it does me without a partner." Before V-mon X could answer, a shockwave knocked them both to the ground. A massive chunk of ice had fallen only a few yards from them. "Hey, stranger!" called an unknown voice from above them. A human shape stood several meters up the cliff.
"A human avatar playing the game." growled V-mon X. "We don't need this, not now." The figure jumped down with ease, landing softly a few feet ahead in the snow. A Sukamon appeared at his side. "Man, I thought I had it bad stuck with you." Niall muttered to V-mon X. "Thanks(!)" the digimon retorted. The avatar gestured somewhat clumsily to his digimon partner. "Sukamon, attack!" A battlefield appeared, separating the digimon and humans from the blizzard.
On an impulse, Niall pointed the D-Hacker at Sukamon and pressed one of the many buttons. A holographic 3-D display flashed up. "Sukamon: the Excrement Monster.// Adult level// Mutant type// Base power: estimated 750." Niall did the same to V-mon X, not yet fully understanding the "Base power". "Whatever." he mumbled. "V-mon X: the Victorious Monster X.// Child level// Small Dragon type// Base power: estimated 1000."
"Listen, I don't want to fight-" "Sukamon, attack! Use this!" called the avatar, throwing a knife to the digimon. Sukamon lunged angrily. V-mon X glanced back at Niall. "Looks like we've got a fight on our hands! What do I do?" "Why are you asking me?" "You're my partner." V-mon X muttered through gritted teeth, nodding vigorously towards the stranger. "What- oh, oh yeah, I guess I am…"
"Hey, are you gonna fight or just stand there talking all day? Sukamon, Bomber!" Sukamon launched a massive pile of crap at V-mon X, which exploded on impact. "Oh, man, that's just gross… Vee Punch!" The punch knocked Sukamon several feet away, an odd dent in his face. "Uh… V-mon, Gyral Punch!" V-mon X' rapidly spinning fists slammed down onto Sukamon's head, transforming his body into a shapeless mass of dents. "You can't beat Sukamon in a physical fight, moron. He's got no skin and no skeleton, you can't break him that easily."
A roar from above distracted them both. Niall glanced back at the cliff. An oversized Mojyamon stood atop the cliff. The player began to fade away as a stream of data. "I'll leave this one to you and your partner." he said blankly as he and Sukamon disappeared. Niall glanced at the Digimon atop the cliff as it slammed down in front of them. "Ice Cloud!" A beam of green light shot from the D-Hacker as a cloud of snow crystals engulfed Niall and V-mon X…
***
I fall through the tear in space-time and land roughly on the sandy ground. My memory is a blank, I can only recall that I came here to save someone or something. A digimon stands in front of me, and although I cannot recall having seen it before, I recognise it as a Tankmon. He points those turrets he has for arms at me.
"Machinegun Arm!" he bellows, launching a volley of bullets at me. I instinctively raise my arms for protection, but the bullets bounce harmlessly off of me. A flash of memory comes back to me and I hold my palms out ahead of me. "Continuum Blitz!" Streams of red and blue sparks engulf Tankmon and he dissipates into a stream of atoms. Random sequences of my memories return as I speak for the first time in this new world. "I am Endumon."