Hey guys! So...I'm not dead or anything...I blame writers block.
Anyway here are the responses.
Guest: Yeah, I probably should be finishing homework for Stats instead of typing this, but...this needs done too. As for weather or not one is going to be knocked up...hehe, that's my little secret. :)
Guest: Well, that makes my day to hear someone say that, though hopefully it won't take five years (though it may if this update is anything to go by). Glade you like the story that much.
True2Momentai: Yeah, sorry, that was the presymptoms of my crazy bad writers block, though it will likely get a rewrite at some point to make it flow better. Thanks for your review.
Guest: It's a bit late, but here you go, the next chapter of our little tale.
And here...we...go...
"Trump Swords!"
"Justice Kick!"
"Double Impact!"
The four blades were quickly knocked off course by Beelzemon and Justimon's attacks, causing them to clatter to the ground.
"Way to go," yelled Mako, his sister and Suzie standing beside him.
Suzie pulled a card from her pouch.
"Alright, our turn Antylamon," she said.
Her partner responded with a nod.
DIGIMODIFY!
"Digimodify: Machinedramon cannons activate."
The former deva smiled, as two cannons took the place of her hands.
"Gigacannon!"
Several blast emitted from the weapons, aimed at the clown-like digimon standing before the assembled tamers.
"If I didn't know any better," came Terriermon's voice from inside Megagargomon, "I'd say you were copying our style."
"Hmm. Not a bad idea," Ai said, pulling out a card.
DIGIMODIFY!
"Digimodify: Gargomon activate!"
Beelzemon's shotguns began to glow green, as the ammo began spitting out faster, hitting Piedmon in the left shoulder.
Piedmon scoffed, and reached behind him as more swords appeared on his back.
"Trump Swords!"
DIGIMODIFY!
"Digimodify: Electro Shield activate!"
Andromon quickly ran between the on coming attack and his allies, a sphere of electric energy knocking the blades off course.
"Mega Barrage!"
Megagargomon launched his large supply of artillery at the clown.
The attack exploded on impact, shrouding the area around the demon-clown in smoke.
When the dust cleared, Piedmon stood there, unfazed.
"That didn't even put a dent in him," Kenta observed, fear in his voice. MarineAngemon shivered behind his head.
Piedmon ran over to where the digidestine stood.
"Trump Swords!"
"Look out," Antylamon said, jumping between the attack and the younger tamers.
She knocked the blades away, but one left a slash across her left arm.
She clenched her arm in pain as data leaked from it.
She looked up, but couldn't find Piedmon any where.
"Behind you," Terriermon's voice yelled from Megagargomon.
Antylamon turned around to late to see a white tarp thrown over her head.
"Clown Trick!"
"Hey," Antylamon said as she struggled under the tarp, "get this thing off of me."
"Now you see her now you don't," Piedmon giggled with mirth.
He pulled the tarp back, revealing Antylamon to have disappeared.
"So nice of her to volunteer," the clown digimon laughed.
"Volunteer for what?" Suzie asked.
"Why...to be sawn in half of course," Piedmon said, flashing the tarp like a matador, showing Antylamon tied and gagged in a box as an old-fashion hand saw worked away at the wooden container by itself.
"You didn't think I was going to pull her out of a hat did you?" Piedmon scoffed playfully, "much to cliché for someone on my level."
"Not happening," Suzie said, pulling out a card, "Digi-ah!"
Her and the other nonbiomerged tamers ducked out of the way as another 'Trump Sword' attack came flying at them, one of the blades made a clean cut through Kenta's jacket.
"Pick on someone you're own size," Megagargomon said, coming between the tamers and Piedmon to give the tamers cover.
"Mega Barrage!"
Piedmon scoffed as the hail storm of missiles came at him.
With amazing grace and precision, the clown ducked and leaped through the rockets like an acrobat, running on some, jumping over others, and ducking past the rest.
He landed on his feet, bowing as he did so.
"I believe you missed," he said to Megagargomon.
"What makes you think I was aiming to hit ya, Twinkle Toes?" Megagargomon retorted, a glint in his eye.
Piedmon's eyes widened. He spun quickly, throwing another sword behind him.
Justimon just barely managed to duck out of the way of the attack, and he finished cutting the restraints on the box Antylamon was in, he knocked the saw away and helped her up.
Piedmon reached for more swords to attack the two.
"Maybe yous' should keep yer eye on the fight at hand Bub," Beelzeemon said.
"Darkness Claw!"
Piedmon leaped froward to avoid the attack, pivoting to face the Demon Lord. He reached behind him to grab more swords to strike at the digimon that had been foolish enough to get so close.
"Trump-What!?"
Piedmon glanced behind him, but found that his prized magic box was missing.
"Lookin' fer this?" Beelzemon asked, lightly tossing the box up and down, "ain't so tough without yer swords huh?"
When he caught it again, he began to squeezed it tightly, causing it to crack and splinter, finally bursting into partials of data.
"That outta even things up a bit," he said as the flecks of data dispersed and disappeared.
"Why you little-"
"Justice Kick!"
Piedmon was knocked into the air by the attack from behind from Justimon.
"All your's Megagargomon," Justimon said.
"Alright!"
"Mega Barrage!"
The attack from the walking missile silo finally hit home, and an explosion of data could be seen from where all the tamers and digimon stood.
"Woo," Beelzemon said as he dedigivolved to Impmon and jumping onto Mako's head, "I'm pooped."
"Me to," said and exhausted Terriermon as he separated from Henry.
"And just think," Ryo said, "we still have to go help clean up at Rika's."
The other tamers (save Ai and Mako, who had to get home to pack for a trip to their grandmother's) groaned.
Kenta examined the new hole in his jacket.
"Man, and this was my favorite one," he said, disappointed.
Fanglongmon in the center this was tough to write. Sorry if it's a bit sloppy, especially near the end, I actually had this chapter written out, but lost the paper. So a lot of this is from memory.
Anyway, please review.
Darklantern12-signing out.