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Darkening of Dusk
by Darkangemon
Chapter
5
Action
and Reaction
Writers
Note: I admit it I filched Emerald’s name from the liberation of Angel’s
website. (My EmeraldAngemon however is vastly different in both looks and
character it’s just that WoodAngemon sounded clunky)
“Who
are you? What do you want? Why are you here? Where are you going?
The
reasons that define us are found in these questions” Michael
J Stratinski
Cerberumon’s
heads barked violently in unison as Darkangemon returned from the dome a small
cloud of nameless minions tripping at his ankles.
“Where
did Myot find such a powerful tool?” he thought his mind dazedly as he
kicked an unimportant minion out of the way. Following the path back to
Highton View Terrace, now came the tough part.
Fooling
the gatekeeper to let him out of the Digiworld was one thing; fooling the late
Blackwargreymon would be much more difficult.
Taking
one last look at the dome of the TV station, Darkangemon spread open his hands
and began to tear the fabric of reality; he’d done it many times before, but
this time there was something in his shrivelled soul that was truly unsettled
by all those angels he had seen in the battle.
Had
it not been for level differences that battle would have gone differently,
very differently.
Myot
had been sloppy, allowing his ego to interfere with his purpose. That would
not be Darkangemon’s downfall. Oh no, Darkangemon learned, and he was far
from finished.
A
stream of words ate away at TK’s brain slowly sinking into his half
concentrating mind it was a long story, but it was also a sad story so sad
that later, TK would long he had listened.
The
story was told in a detached fashion as if EmeraldAngemon hoped he could avoid
the memories that these tales obviously held.
The
story finished abruptly and TK realized he hadn’t been paying much
attention. Searching his mind, he allowed that which he’d absorbed to form
sentences.
“So
that’s it?” he said at last “that’s why the Digiworld is what it
is”.
“Yes”
said EmeraldAngemon his arms folding over his chest.
“So
there was a war in the Digiworld long before we were born, a war involving
Daemon and all other digimon, a war which nearly consumed the whole world.”
“Yes
that is also true” conceded EmeraldAngemon massaging his left antler “All
I have told you is the truth, I see no further reason to hide it from you
humans you have indeed proven yourselves,”
So
what happened? I mean we'd never even heard of Darkangemon before last week.
“The
war looked as if it would never end every time we made progress against the
enemy Daemon would counterattack even more viciously two of our champions fell
for every one of theirs, in the end our forces stood at the foot of the
primary village, Digimon and first one alike, working together side by side to
prevent Daemon from corrupting everything that we hold sacred.”
Sparktramon
growled and became intrigued by the gravel at his feet.
Then
at the moment of Daemon's apparent victory, the light itself appeared, and
poured out itself upon myself and the sovereigns and we together were able to
attain our mega forms and seal Daemon inside the bowels of the earth."
continued EmeraldAngemon methodically, ignoring Sparktramon’s comment.
"But
Daemon came back, he attacked us!" said Ken in an indignant voice,
"We defeated him!"
"Nay
young one, the Daemon you banished wasn't even a quarter as powerful as he was
at first. He had only just been freed from his prison at the time you fought
him. He was desperate to regain his power over the lingering demonic digimon
before Myot beat him to it and Darkangemon was all to willing to oblige
him".
"Ah
I knew we'd eventually get round to Darkangemon’s role in this
somehow," said Cody smiling smugly at TK who had been just about to open
his mouth.
“Darkangemon’s
role as you call it is to prepare the ritual that shall restore Daemon to this
plane of existence. He must never be allowed to go through with it,”
exclaimed a serious word voice behind them, “Hello EmeraldAngemon I see you
still love to talk about the old days.”
Everybody
jumped turning so quickly that they looked like dazed synchronized swimmers in
the filtered forest light, there positioned just behind a small knee high
thicket were Izzy, Tentomon and a man who the children did not recognize
“Eric
what are you doing here” chortled EmeraldAngemon rising to greet the young
man, pulling him into an enormous hug.
“I
come bearing help as always my old friend” said Eric attempting to separate
himself from the ageing angel, “and Mr. Azume here was kind enough to oblige
me a lift”
“Hey
Izzy, who is this guy?” asked Ken giving Izzy a funny look.
“This
is Gennai’s brother Eric, the master librarian of the Digiworld’s primary
knowledge network,” said Izzy opening his laptop, “He and I have been in
contact over the last three months working and monitoring the digital worlds
balance after MaloMyostismon, you see; he did more harm than we thought”.
“Mr.
Azume is correct, the human spirit of Oekawa may have restored the Digiworld,
but he couldn’t strengthen the weakened the fragile bond between this world
and the
"How
could anyone be ready for that? That thing knew our every move." said TK
giving Eric a puzzled look.
“I
have the power you need to defeat him; I got it straight from Baihumon. It’s
not quite as much as Azulongmon would give you, but the Digiworld is in peril.
You must stop Darkangemon and you must stop him quickly.
“He’s
already moving? That’s strange, usually he'd be tweaking our boundaries by
now?” asked Sparktramon tightening his grip on his hammer.
“Yes
Sparktramon it comes quicker than expected.” Now I advise you get going,
stop him now before it’s too late.” Said Eric pulling a silver ball from
his pocket “Tiger Power Energize”
The
energy flowed from the sphere filling each Digimon and Digidestined with a
silvery power, TK felt all the rigidity and hunger he’d been experiencing
evaporate in a flurry of warmth; his digivice glowed a little brighter than
the others.
<To
you I give ultimate, Use it well>
said the voice of EmeraldAngemon in his head <It
is in you and the other angel partners that the power to defeat the shadows
truly lies>.
“Good
luck” said EmeraldAngemon out loud.
“What
are we waiting for?” asked Ken after the last of the light had drained away.
“Let’s go stop this jerk”
There
is a place in the endless expanse called Higher Highton View Terrace. It’s
not terribly big or terribly astounding little more than a pale room, but it
is the Digiworld’s first inadvertent customs port
Right
now Darkangemon was glaring angrily across the table at the grinning former
Blackwargreymon, now StarAgumon
“Do
you really want to block my way spire boy?” he growled, his blade extended
to its apex.
“That
all depends on whether you have the guts to take me on demon boy,” said
StarAgumon.
“You’re
very lucky that your already dead, otherwise I would great pride in removing
you now however,” chortled Darkangemon as he effortlessly zipped across the
room grabbing Blackwargreymon by the throat and throwing him across the room.
“Goodbye
Blackwargreymon. I have proved my superiority again,” he added as he walked
through the now open door into the digital world.
The
team Digivolved and Armor Digivolved accordingly so that all of them had
transport, flying in convoy in the direction of the canyon of sorrows, the
place Eric had told them Darkangemon would be headed.
Sparktramon
flew next to Pegasusmon and Nefertimon, a look of concern on his face for the
two pale riders on their backs. After he had brought them through the divide
he was sure that only these and the one called Ken had seen the true other
side of reality.
It
was something that no mortal should have to see, a place where reality was
governed by rules and the brutal cycle of nature controlled all, not a place
to think about now, there were other more pressing issues at stake.
He
had hoped that he would never have to face Darkangemon again for it had been
Darkangemon who had sealed him in that cave all those years, “atonement for
his betrayal” Darkangemon had called it.
“I
will prove myself to be better than my heritage” mumbled Sparktramon his
golden wings soaring on currents of freezing wind as he climbed above the
others.
Nefertimon
also flew uneasily she was worried about Kari; she’d only spoken five times
since she’d woken up, and that was hours ago.
It
wasn’t like Kari to be this quiet; nothing was getting past her eternal look
of worry.
“I
hope she’ll be okay” thought Nefertimon as they sailed onward of billows
of clouds.
As
they flew the landscape below them changed, no longer lush fields or stunning
desert but cold hard stone and lifeless rock, it looked as if the very ground
itself was dying from some unknown plague.
“We’re
getting closer” mumbled TK “I can feel his evil”
“TK
what’s wrong? You’ve been pretty quiet the whole time we we’ve been
flying” asked Pegasusmon his eyes rolling back to look at his partner.
“When
Sparktramon saved us in the primary village, I saw something, something inside
Darkangemon, something that almost reminded me of you,” replied TK blinking
back tears of worry.
“There
are obviously similarities, after all we are related but don’t be worried I
made my choice a long time ago, either I walk in the light or I die,” said
Pegasusmon valiantly, “Darkangemon may be powerful but we have the truth on
our side and that’s what matters.”
“Yeah
I guess so,” said TK giving Pegasusmon a small smile, what would come would
come; his mind was set at ease for Patamon’s safety.
Darkangemon
entered the lair of Noganamon hastily, brushing Phantomon aside into the rock
face as he did.
“I
have it Noganamon, are you ready?” snapped Darkangemon his ultra vision
burning brightly in the dim cave.
“Nearly
my lord all I is a little time for the device to power up and then we will be
ready to bring your father back to the digital world,” hissed Noganamon tail
twisting left and right as she hurried up to Darkangemon, “but we have other
problems DeviDramon just informed me that the Digidestined are nearly upon
us,”
“You
deal with the rite I’ll remove the little welts myself if I have to,
anything I should know about?” growled Darkangemon
“Well
your former brother is with them…” started Noganamon
“Never
you mind just keep going whatever you do not allow the summoning to be
interrupted,” snapped Darkangemon angrily “Phantomon come with me.”
Phantomon
followed nervously this felt like an ending and he hoped for his own sake it
wasn’t his…
The
Digidestined arrived at the mouth of the canyon of sorrows slightly nervous,
Sparktramon landing first, scouting the fissure expectantly as if expectant of
some unseen attack.
“Well
here’s a first the good guys got here before Darkangemon,” he exclaimed at
last.
The
others landed Nefertimon taking on the form of Gatomon and Pegasusmon that of
Patamon.
“Lets
suit up then,” said Davis “ExVeemon if you’d do the honours”
“But
of course replied” ExVeemon “Lets kick it up”
ExVeemon,
Stingmon Aquillamon and Gatomon all began to glow as their four forms became
two the forms of Paildramon and Sylphimon.
“Hey
TK how come your not suiting up?” asked Cody in a puzzled tone.
“Oh
lets just say I have a different idea of how this fight should look,” said
TK pressing a few buttons on his D3 “It’s time to test out this Tiger
power”
“Alright”
exclaimed Patamon as the light shone all around him.
Patamon
digivolve to Angemon
“Oh
so you were suiting up,” sighed Cody “Huh?”
Angemon
Digivolve to…
MagnaAngemon,
MagnaAngemon
stood there, the stunned silence of the other digimon evident.
“He’s
Coming,” whispered Sparktramon sadly.
“Well
of course I’m here, what sort of a host would I be, if I didn’t meet my
unexpected guests, or should I say uninvited pests,” said Darkangemon rising
up out of the canyon Phantomon, LadyDevimon and digimon which TK could only
call Myo-clone, hemming each side of him. “Lets see how you handle some of
my friends, no haze but I’m sure I brought enough friends to compensate,”
he added smiling macabrely.
MagnaAngemon
lit his blade and stood across the gorge from Darkangemon, Paildramon and
Sylphimon looking their opponents straight in the eye, (or mask or crossbar
over the eyes).
There
was no movement a slight breeze lifted a sing dry leaf into the air in between
the battlers.
FWAPP!
The
blur that was Darkangemon rushed at MagnaAngemon his dark blade snaking out
against the warriors of light, there would be no mercy at this fight.
MagnaAngemon countered, his own blade colliding in a spray of green and red
sparks.
“Hah
so there is some fight in you after all little one,” cackled Darkangemon
TK
looked around at the battle Frostangemon and Ankylomon seemed to be avoiding
the worst of Mark’dMyot’s attacks, Frostangemon actually had him in a
headlock at the moment so he was nearly beaten already.
Phantomon’s
rush at Paildramon had also come to a rather abrupt ending as Sparktramon had
clonked him over the head with his hammer before his scythe had gone anywhere
near Paildramon.
Sylphimon
wasn’t nearly as lucky. He and LadyDevimon were locked in some sort of
bizarre arm wrestling contest across the ravine.
“Paw
in claw” thought TK his mind refocusing on the most important battle which
was taking a new twist.
Darkangemon
was moving away from his higher counterpart, pulling back in a sort of mock
retreat.
“It
appears I must get tough with you cousin” spat Darkangemon angrily “Lets
see you handle the ‘gravity’ of the situation.” He added laughing.
Gate
of Chaos
screamed Darkangemon, pulling his blade through the air in one disjointed
motion.
A
shadow fell over the whole Arena, something else was happening, a tiny
pinprick of dusk was beginning to grow, in it a view of a starless black
expanse.
“You
see MagnaAngemon I have a little advantage here the more evil is around me the
stronger I become, and since I draw my energies from my father I become
stronger as he gets closer,” cackled Darkangemon as he re-crossed swords
with MagnaAngemon “This is the hour of your doom”
“I’ve
beaten stronger enemies yelled
There
was a small explosion as Frostangemon blew Mark’dMyot out of existence while
Sylphimon and Paildramon battled hand to hand with LadyDevimon, all this
happened while Darkangemon slowly pushed MagnaAngemon, inch by inch towards
the portal of swirling chaos that followed them across the canyon.
“Somebody
please help him!” yelled TK desperately; he wouldn’t lose Angemon again no
matter the cost, not here, not now, not ever;
Desperado
Blaster, Static Force, Frozen Fate, Paladin Hammer
All
four attacks hit Darkangemon square across his body, knocking him away from
MagnaAngemon.
“Little
brother this is your suicide not mine,” said LadyDevimon flying off to the
south. “I value my hide a little more than yours,”
“Come
back here you uncontrollable little traitor,” scream Darkangemon after the
retreating witch “Oh that does it”
Chaos
Flare
Darkangemon’s
Gauntlet fired a pulse of dark purple flames that caught LadyDevimon in the
back.
“Nobody
abandons me and gets away with it,” growled Darkangemon a cruel smile
flickering over his face as he turned to the other digimon.
“Who
else wants some” he said in an infuriatingly smug voice.
“Let’s
get him” yelled Paildramon angrily, glowing with a silver light.
“I
agree” growled Sylphimon also glowing with silver.
Darkangemon
looked surprised this was not the expected response; he had used the last of
his true power to destroy his cowardly sister, he’d messed up big time
alright, now he was trapped right between a rock and a hard place with almost
no hope of escape.
“Rats,”
he swore under his breath
Paildramon
and Sylphimon slammed Darkangemon against the fire-red rocks of the canyon,
feathered wings splaying out as shards of brick red rock smashed out in a
thousand different directions.
MagnaAngemon
lit his blade again and rose majestically into the air,
"I
believe that I have some Equalization to do" he smiled as his sword cut
the all too familiar pink outline.
Gate
of Destiny
The
great golden gate began to spin into focus as Sylphimon and Paildramon began
to lift Darkangemon, about to throw his into the swirling white nether on the
other side of the gate.
"IT
IS COMPLETE" hissed the snakelike voice of Noganamon further down the
canyon.
"Oh
no," now it became clear to TK, Darkangemon had been his own decoy; he
couldn't have summoned Daemon by himself, no he had needed this other minion
for that. Now not only had they failed to prevent his return, but it also
became clear to him Darkangemon had outthought them once again.
A
swirling, neon green, vortex was beginning to form. As the storm of the Gates
raged a shadow began to seep through this vortex, slowly at first, the vortex
began to redden, until eventually it took a bloodlike tinge.
The
sky went dark, lighting flashed from the portal as it congealed; Noganamon
scuttled away allowing the shadows to solidify.
Thunder
rolled again and a horrible cracking sound filled the air as the final iris of
the solitary eye began to open filling the whole Digital world with its
chaotic power.
The
Digidestined looked on in horror as the earth split violently beneath them
"I
am free at last" screeched Daemon as he entered the digital world again,
his gigantic shadow blotting out the remains of cold starlight, which the
gates gave off.
"You
see my method now" laughed Darkangemon as Paildramon stepped back in fear
"Your overconfidence has been your downfall Digidestined, your confidence
that my father was gone, your faith in that doddering fool EmeraldAngemon and
now I shall truly prove my superiority to you all."
"Funny
we seem to have you on the ground Darkangemon" said MagnaAngemon breaking
his gaze upon the emerging Daemon "We'll deal with you later we now have
bigger fish to fry"
"You
can't mean little old me" laughed Daemon maniacally as he slowly crossed
the battlefield
Evil
Inferno.
Enormous
green flames sped across the battlefield catching Frostangemon right in the
chest forcing him to the ground
"Frosty
are you alright?" asked Jonathan his voice sounding close to tears.
"I'm
fine, just get me the number plate of the truck that must have hit me,"
mumbled Frostangemon shaking his head.
"Let's
do this" yelled Paildramon letting go of Darkangemon’s arm and allowing
the draconic light to be released.
Paildramon
mega digivolve to ImperialDramon.
Paildramon's
form modified as his own energy fused with that of Azulongmon and Baihumon
His
draconic wings spreading out to their widest apex before descending
aggressively so that he landed heavily upon the ground, his front paws clawing
the uneven broken base rock
Positron
Laser.
The
beam of blue brightness lanced across the partially shattered battleground
catching Daemon in the back on the neck. Daemon whirled round angrily a look
of pure malice shining from his eyes.
"I
think you need your batteries removed you overgrown toy car" He yelled
turning to face ImperialDramon "It's Payback time".
ImperialDramon
mode change too Fighter Mode.
ImperialDramon
ran forward, his wings outstretched behind him, Daemon stepped backwards
bracing himself for the tackle.
CRACK
TK
winced as Daemon caught ImperialDramon by the hands and tossed him into the
remains of the rock face.
There
was sound of Violins being cracked together as the eventual gravity of the
Gate of Destiny collided with the Chaos Gateway in a shower of dark purple
sparks.
“Get
him ImperialDramon,” shouted
“Ah
now I have a real idea.” cackled Daemon twirling ImperialDramon round into a
rock face. “Let’s see how you handle this tough guy.”
Daemon
disappeared from view TK thought for one second that maybe Daemon was running
then the horrible reality occurred.
Daemon
reappeared with no warning grabbing
There
was a flash; it was over there was a shocked silence as Daemon returned to his
starting position across from them.
Kari
screamed, Yolei whimpered and the others just stood there in shock as the
gateway flashed morosely.
“Vile
Cur, the boy was hardly involved!” shouted the strong deep voice of
EmeraldAngemon so that the whole battlefield trembled “Now you shall feel
the wrath of nature herself
Daemon
turned slowly to face EmeraldAngemon.
“Ah
EmeraldAngemon, I was wondering when you’d show up lets finish this then”
“Indeed”
snarled EmeraldAngemon angrily “lets”
TK
realized then, The Ultimate battle to determine the fate of the whole
Digiworld was beginning and who knew how it would end.
TO
BE CONTINUED