Attention: This chapter is short to lead from the Generals to the Elemental lords. Sorry, if it isn't as good as the other chapters. It's mostly there for comic relieve.
A dark figure formed in front of them. "I am Phelesmon, the last of the generals," the figure said. "I shall destroy you with my Black Statue," he said, but all he did was turn into a statue. The digidestined he kept up their guard as they watched the statue.
"Um…is that all you do?" Gre asked.
Phelesmon turned back to normal. "Actually, yes it is," He said.
"That's lame," Jason said.
"WHAT! I'll show you lame with my Demon Shout,
he said before starting to scream.
"Actually you're just being loud and obnoxious. It's really not doing anything," Lao said.
"You can't be serious," Phelesmon said.
"ENOUGH!" a large voice echoed. The digidestined looked up to see a large black cloud. "Phelesmon, you are no longer needed." A bolt of lightning came down from the cloud and digitized the last general.
"It's time to split you up. Prepare to meet your doom at the hands of the Elemental Lords, Digidestined," the voice said.
A hole formed beneath each of them and they each fell into a different place. They were each by themselves as they fell as well. Each one in a different region controlled by an elemental lord. If they didn't find each other soon, then Darklordmon's prediction would be true and they would be doomed.