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Originally posted on 07/19/17 - 02/21/18 at: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12579497/1/Pokemon-vs-Digimon-When-Worlds-Collide

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Chapter 2: A Fearful Fight

Narrator: “The world of Pokemon! An amazing place, full of even more amazing creatures. Flying in the sky, swimming in the ocean, racing across the ground, or burrowing in the earth, Pokemon can be found everywhere, coming in all shapes and sizes.

“But Pokemon aren’t the only residents of this world. Humans live side by side with them, many sharing the dream of challenging Gyms in order to become Pokemon Masters. Together, Trainers and Pokemon alike strive to reach their fullest potential.

“Today, we join Ash Ketchum and his partner Pikachu as they continue on their journey through Johto to collect all the Gym badges and defeat the Pokemon League. Joining them are their good friends Misty and Brock. Together, they have journeyed far and seen much, but little do they know that today begins a new adventure unlike anything the Pokemon world has ever seen before.”

The walk through the forest had been relatively peaceful, but that peace was soon disrupted by a loud grumbling. All attention shifted to Ash, whose hands went to his stomach as it growled. A nervous chuckle escaped him as he gave his friends an embarrassed look. “I think my stomach is telling us it’s time to stop for lunch.”

“Pikachu,” the electric mouse Pokemon on his shoulder agreed.

The redhead of the group stubbornly turned her nose up at him. “I told you that you should be more careful with your rations, but you insisted on stuffing your face.”

“Toge, Toge,” the spike ball Pokemon in her arms chirped.

A bead of sweat appeared on Ash’s head. “Well, a future Pokemon Master needs to keep up his strength. Lets eat!”

Misty sighed. “You really don’t listen, do you? We’re out of food. We’ve got nothing to eat until we get to the next town or city.”

“I’m afraid she’s right, Ash,” Brock admitted as he rummaged around in his backpack, but came up empty. “All we have left is some Pokemon food.”

“Aww,” Ash grumbled, hanging his head in dismay. Pikachu patted his head reassuringly, and he turned his attention to Brock. “How much further until we get there?”

“Well, lets see.” Abandoning his search for any leftovers, Brock took out the map and began looking it over. He studied it for several long seconds before letting out a long drawn out, “Hmmmm…”

Ash peeked over his shoulder to see the map. “What? Are we almost there?”

“Hmm, it’s hard to say.”

Misty appeared over his other shoulder. “Why? Where are we?”

“Well, according to this map… we’re lost.”

The two preteens fell over. Misty immediately jumped to her feet and rounded on Brock. “What do you mean we’re lost?”

His eyes scanned the map, looking for any familiar landmarks. “I guess that dirt road we took wasn’t really a path after all.”

Ash gulped, feeling Misty glaring daggers at him. He had been the one to insist that the supposed path they had come across was a shortcut, one they would likely find Pokemon on since it was separate from the main trail. “Well, it looked like a path…”

His stomach growled again, and he gave his friends a nervous smile. Misty sighed, figuring there was no point in getting angry; this wasn’t the first time they had gotten lost. “Well, what do we do now?”

Brock was still studying the map. “I guess we’ll have to backtrack, ‘cause I don’t recognize anything on this map.”

Ash sighed again. “I’m too hungry, I don’t think I can go on.”

“You’re the one who got us lost in the first place!” Misty raged at him. “And you’re the one that ate the rest of out food!”

Ash sweat-dropped again and gave her a nervous smile. On his shoulder, Pikachu taped him on he head. “Pika, Pi, Pikachu.”

Hopping off his shoulder, he ran over to a bush and plucked a berry. Sniffing it to make sure it wasn’t poisonous, he took a bite, and the berry’s sweetness filled his mouth. “Ka!”

Ash immediately perked up. “Hey, yeah! We can just gather a bunch of berries to tide us over.”

Brock frowned as he looked at the bush. “I don’t think that will do much. That bush hardly has any berries on it.”

“Hey, maybe there are more nearby,” Misty suggested.

Smiling, Ash turned to Pikachu. “What do you think, Pikachu? Can you find some more?”

The electric mouse Pokemon nodded. “Pika.” Closing his eyes, he began sniffing the air. After a few moments, he began waving his arms and pointing. “Pi, Pikachu.”

He led them a short distance from where they were. Coming to a stop, he pointed. A few yards away were several berry bushes full of berries.

“Alright!” Ash cried. “Nice going, Pikachu.”

In Misty’s arms, Togepi reached towards the berry bushes. “Togepi.”

Misty smiled down at the egg Pokemon. “I guess you’re hungry too, huh?”

“Lets eat!” Ash cried.

He and his friends broke out in a run for the berries. But as they ran, the ground suddenly gave out beneath them, and they fell down, down, down, landing painfully in a heap.

“Oww,” Ash grumbled. “Why is there a hole right here?”

Obnoxious laughter came from up above, and three figures blocked out the sun. Misty looked up at them, scowling. “Don’t tell me…”

“Prepare for trouble, and it better be quick.”

“Make it double, this is a fanfic.”

“To protect the world from devastation.”

“To unite all people within our nation.”

“To denounce the evils of truth and love.”

“To extend our reach to the stars above.

“Jessie!”

“James!”

“Team Rocket blasts off at the speed of light.”

“Surrender now, or prepare to fight.”

“Meowth, t’at’s right!”

“Wobbuffet”

Ash could honestly say that he was not surprised, nor was he happy to see the group. “Not you guys again.”

“How’d they even know to dig a hole here in the first place?” Brock wondered out loud.

Jessie laughed. “Unlike you twerps, we had a perfect view from the air.”

“Based on the direction you were heading,” James took over, “we were able to assess that you were heading for Cotton Town, so we got here ahead of you.”

Despite the cramped space, Brock was able to pull out the map. He found Cotton Town, seeing that it was just beyond the border of the Johto region. “Oh, so that’s where we are. Wow, we really were off course.”

This time it was Meowth who laughed. “I’m guessin’ t’at you twerps went and got lost. Well, yer about ta lose somethin’ else.”

Down in the hole, they just now realized that Meowth was wearing a backpack of some kind. The top popped open, and a pair of mechanical arms came out and reached into the hole. They grabbed Pikachu, pulling him out, and holding him in the air.

“Pikachu!” the electric mouse Pokemon cried, unleashing a Thundershock. He didn’t know why he bothered trying, as the rubber hands were obviously shockproof.

Team Rocket laughed at his futile attempt to escape as they turned to leave. Their laughter angered Ash. He was so tired of them trying to steal Pikachu. He didn’t know why they were so obsessed about it, but he figured it was likely more personal at this point than anything. But he was not about to let them walk away with his best friend. Whatever twisted method Team Rocket used to force stolen Pokemon to obey them, he swore Pikachu would never experience it.

Reaching onto his belt, he grabbed one of his PokeBalls. “Bayleef, I choose you!”

He threw the red and white ball into the air. It burst open, and a bright white light poured out, taking the form of a new Pokemon. “Bayleef!”

“Bayleef,” Ash called up to her, “use your Vine Whip and get us out of here!”

“Bayleef!” From beneath the leaves sprouting from her neck, two vines emerged and reached into the hole, grabbing the three Trainers and pulling them out.

Ash gave the leaf Pokemon an appreciative smile. “Thanks, Bayleef.”

Once again displaying her crush, she began nuzzling him affectionately. “Bayleef, Bay.”

“Come on, we gotta hurry.”

They ran after Team Rocket as the three thieves strolled along with Wobbuffet in tow Pikachu still being held in the the mechanical arms. They turned as Ash called out to them and saw their three would-be victims coming for them.

“How’d t’ey get out?” Meowth cried.

James’ gaze settled on Bayleef. “My guess is they used Vine Whip to climb out. Why do we never account for that?”

“We’ll make up for it now,” Jessie declared. “Go get them, Wobbuffet, and go Arbok!”

She threw a PokeBall, and a giant purple cobra appeared. “Arbok!”

As Wobbuffet waddled over to stand beside the snake Pokemon, James threw his own PokeBalls. “Go, Weezing, Victreebel, attack!”

“Weezing, Weez!”

“Victree!”

As the giant two-headed purple growth floated by its comrades, the giant bell plant leapt at his master, swallowing him from head to waist. James cried out, his legs kicking wildly out of the flycatcher Pokemon’s mouth. “I said ‘attack’, not ‘a snack’!”

“Bayleef, use Razor Leaf!” Ash ordered.

“Bayleef!” The leaf on her head began spinning, and smaller leaves with razor sharp edges flew at the opposition.

“Arbok, Poison Sting attack!”

The snake Pokemon opened its mouth and began firing a barrage of stingers. They collided with the leaves, cancelling out the attack.

James finally managed to pull his head out of Victreebel’s mouth. “Weezing, use Sludge attack!”

“Weezing, Weezing.” The larger of the two heads opened its mouth and spat out a black fluid.

“Dodge it, Bayleef.” Ash smirked as she avoided the toxic substance. “Now, use Headbutt.”

“Bay!” She charged at Weezing, slamming headfirst into it, and the poison gas Pokemon crashed to the ground.

“Arbok, use Dig!”

“Ar!” The giant snake buried into the ground, disappearing beneath the earth. Bayleef looked around, searching for any sign of the snake Pokemon’s presence.

“Victreebel, Razor Leaf!”

“Tree!” Flicking the two large leaves on its sides, Victreebel flung two deadly leaves. Bayleef jumped to the side, dodging the first leaf, then jumped to avoid the second. Arbok chose that moment to come bursting up from underground, coming up beneath Bayleef and sending her flying.

She landed on her feet as Arbok lunged at her. Sidestepping the snake Pokemon, she bite its tail and swung it around, tossing it into Victreebel.

Weezing was up in the air again, and James commended it to use Smokescreen. A thick black cloud was blown out of the poison gas Pokemon’s pores, but Bayleef improvised. Spinning around her leaf like a fan, she blew away the smoke.

“Great job, Bayleef!” Ash cheered. “Now Tackle it!”

“Bayleef!” She charged forward, slamming into Weezing. The poison gas Pokemon flew backwards and crashed into Team Rocket, knocking them over.

Ash gave her a thumbs up. “Nice work. Now get Pikachu.”

Nodding, Bayleef used Razor Leaf. The leaves cut through the metal arms, and Bayleef shot out her vines to catch Pikachu and deliver him to Ash.

“Pikachu!” he cried happily, glad to have his friend back.

“Pika, Pi!” The electric mouse Pokemon responded.

“Hold on, I’ll get you out of there.”

He attempted to pry the mechanical hands open, but they remained tightly clamped shut. Team Rocket climbed to their feet, and Jessie pointed at him. “You’re not getting away that easily. Go get them, Wobbuffet.”

“Wobbuffet!” the patient Pokemon responded, saluting his master.

Ash glared at them. “Bayleef, use Vine Whip.”

“Bay, Bay!” Her vines shot out, rising into the air and coming down hard.

“Wobbuffet, Counter it!”

“Wobbu!” His flat black tail rose up into the air as Wobbuffet began glowing. Bayleef’s vines came down on him, but froze the moment they made contact with the light surrounding him. They suddenly flew back towards her, striking Bayleef with her own attack, and she went tumbling backwards into a tree.

The impact shook the entire tree, waking the sleeping Pokemon in it. Cranky eyes cracked open irritably as the Pokemon’s nap was disturbed. It peaked through the branches for the cause, and spotted the two groups of humans and Pokemon. It was merely annoyed at first, but then its gaze landed on one human and Pokemon in particular. Recognition filled its eyes, followed by hatred of the deepest loathing; it knew who they were.

“You alright, Bayleef?” Ash asked worriedly, still trying to pry the mechanical hands off Pikachu.

Shaking her head, Bayleef got to her feet and hurried over to him again. “Bayleef!”

Arbok, Weezing, and Victreebel were once again on their feet, for lack of a better word, and gathered around their comrades, ready to continue the battle.

“We’re not going down this time,” James declared.

“That’s right,” Jessie agreed. “With Pikachu out of commission, we’ve got this battle in the bag.”

Ash hugged the electric mouse Pokemon. “Don’t be so sure. Ready, Bayleef?”

“Bayleef, Bayleef!”

“Arbok, Wobbuffet, teach them a lesson!”

“Weezing, Victreebel, go get ‘em!”

“Arbok!”

“Wobbuffet!”

“Weezing!”

“Victree!”

“Fearow!”

The battle came to a stop at the fifth unexpected cry. From out of the treetop, a large brown bird Pokemon took flight. It circled overhead, its gaze locked on Ash, and came in for a landing. Glaring at Ash and Pikachu, it spread its wings and screeched loudly. “Fearow! Fear, Fear! Fearow!”

Pikachu glared at the beak Pokemon. “Pikachu…”

Ash blinked. “A Fearow? What’s it want?”

“Did we disturb its nest during the battle?” Brock wondered out loud.

“Fearow!” the beak Pokemon cried. “Fearow, Fearow! Fearow! Fear Fearow! Fearow!” Meowth was nodding with interest along with what the Fearow was saying. “Oh boy, looks like t’e twerp really stepped in it t’is time.”

Jessie and James looked at their furry friend with interest. “What’s it saying?” the former asked.

“It’s saying ‘so we meet again, human. Only t’is time I shall have my revenge. For t’e rock you t’rew at me, and for drivin’ me and my flock from t’e land we claimed from t’ose Pidgey and Pidgeotto’.”

Misty’s eyes widened. “You mean this is that Fearow?”

Jessie and James hugged each other. “I remember! It kept us trapped in a tree for hours, and then the entire flock chased us for miles.”

“It must have migrated here after Pidgeot reclaimed the land for the Pidgey and Pidgeotto,” Brock theorized.

Ash growled softly. He remembered this Fearow, The two of them had a bad history. On his first day as a Pokemon Trainer, back before Pikachu would listen to him, Ash had thrown a rock at some Pidgey he saw in attempt to weaken one enough to capture it. Well, ok, maybe he had also been frustrated and had been taking out his aggression on them, but he had mistaken a Spearow for a Pidgey, and had nailed it right in the back of the head with a rock.

Sufficient to say, the Spearow had not been happy about the assault. Already having a violent nature, it had viciously attacked Ash and Pikachu, and then called for the rest of its flock for aid after it was hit by an electric attack by Pikachu. The two of them had literally almost met their end that night as the flock of Spearow had mercilessly pursued them for miles before Pikachu managed to use a lightning strike from the thunderstorm to unleash a powerful blast of electricity that had warded off the Spearow.

Having returned to Pallet Town a year later, Ash had discovered that the Spearow he had hit with a rock had evolved into Fearow, and had risen in the ranks to become the leader of its flock. It had also taken over the territory that had once belonged to the Pidgey and Pidgeotto of the area, and viciously attacked anyone that entered its new territory.

Pikachu, Ash, and Pidgeotto, having evolved to Pidgeot, were able to defeat Fearow, chase away its flock, and reclaim the area for the Pidgey and Pidgeotto. Ash had then left Pidgeot to lead the Pidgey and Pidgeotto, and protect them in case Fearow and its flock returned.

It seemed like there was no need to worry about that, not since the very Fearow he had faced before was now glaring at him, miles away from Pallet Town. And based on what Meowth was saying, it was still holding a grudge. And as it continued to screech, Meowth continued to provide a translation. “‘I’ve dreamed of returnin’ and takin’ my revenge for so long, but it seems t’at fate has delivered you to me instead. T’is time, I will kill you and your little yellow rat for what you did to me’. Ah! Kill them!?”

Jessie pulled away from James and pointed at the Fearow. “Not so fast. That Pikachu belongs to us. I don’t care what kind of grudge you’re holding.”

“Yeah, we have dibs,” James added.

Fearow glanced at them, its eyes shining menacingly, zapping them of their confidence. With a loud screech, it flew at them, its wings glowing with silver light as it used Steel Wing. Team Rocket cried out and hugged each other as Fearow plowed into the group, and all seven of them were sent flying into the air.

“Looks like Team Rocket’s blasting off again!”

Screeching, Fearow doubled back, heading for Ash and his friends, its wings still glowing. Bayleef charged forward and used Headbutt, crashing into the beak Pokemon. Fearow took to the air again, its wings no longer glowing. It swooped down, heading for Bayleef, and used Fury Attack.

Bayleef dodged as the beak Pokemon jabbed at her again and again. One of her vines lashed out and struck it in the face. Fearow cried out furiously, and its beak began spinning. It pecked at Bayleef, but she leapt away, and its beak buried into the ground.

“That’s Fearow’s Drill Peck!” Brock cried. “It really means business.”

Ash could see that for himself. “Bayleef, use Razor Leaf!”

“Baaay-leef!” She began spinning the leaf on her head, flinging smaller ones at the beak Pokemon. Fearow cried out as the leaves sliced across its body. It glared daggers at Bayleef before screeching loudly.

“Fearow!” A black hole appeared in front of it, and several leaves identical to the ones Bayleef had just fired flew at her.

“That’s Mirror Move!” Misty cried in warning.

“It lets Fearow copy the last attack used against it,” Brick finished for her.

Ash growled. “Bayleef, Vine Whip!”

“Bay!” Her vines shot out, striking the leaves out of the air. She missed one, and it flew past her face, cutting her cheek. It wasn’t deep, but she still winced at the pain.

Fearow screeched and flew towards her. Bayleef braced herself for its attack, but was unprepared for its eyes to flash menacingly. She flinched as Fearow’s Leer took effect, and the beak Pokemon grabbed the leaf on her head and carried her into the air.

“Bayleef!” Ash shouted. “Fearow, put her down!”

The beak Pokemon ignored him as it flew higher. It began summersaulting in the air, building up speed, before suddenly plunging down towards the ground. Ash and his friends recognized it as an improvised Seismic Toss. Fearow pulled up at the last moment, but released Bayleef, slamming her to the ground.

When the dust settled, Bayleef lay in a crater. She struggled to get up, her legs shaking, but then her strength gave out, and she collapsed. Ash realized she couldn’t fight anymore and held up her PokeBall. “Bayleef, return.”

A beam of red light shot out of the PokeBall. It flew towards Bayleef, but it was suddenly cut off as Fearfow deliberately flew in its path, preventing Ash from recalling her.

The others gasped, never having seen such a thing. Fearow didn’t give them time to dwell on it as it flew towards Ash, tackling him to the ground. He ended up on his back, hugging Pikachu protectively as Fearow stood over him. Its beak began spinning again. Ash recognized the attack as Drill Peck. He knew that if used on humans, it was a very dangerous, potentially fatal, attack.

“Pikachu, Thundershock!” he ordered, preferring the electrical attack to the alternative.

The electric mouse Pokemon recognized the danger and attacked right away, even though he knew Ash would be shocked as well. Unfortunately, the mechanical arms wrapped around him simply absorbed the electric attack.

Screeching, Fearow drove its drilling beak downward. Ash had just enough room to roll to the side, and Fearow’s beak drilled into the ground. It still had him pinned down though, and it tried again. Ash rolled the other way, once again narrowly missing getting drilled.

“Go, Onix!” Brick cried, tossing out a PokeBall. The giant rock snake Pokemon appeared, and it lashed out with its tail, knocking Fearow off Ash.

“Staryu, you help put too,” Misty cried, preparing to throw another PokeBall.

Instead, from out of her bag, a stream of light flew in front of her, forming a Pokemon she did not call for. “Psyduck.”

Misty dropped to her knees. “Psyduck, not you!”

The platypus Pokemon grabbed his aching head, looking confused. “Psy, y, y?”

“Return.” She released a beam from Psyduck’s PokeBall, which converted him into red light and sucked him back up. “Now, go, Staryu!”

Flying overhead, Fearow screeched at the new opposition. It swooped down towards Onix, despite Flying types being weak to Rock types. Brock was ready for it. “Onix, Tackle it!”

Screeching, Fearow flew towards the rock snake Pokemon. It suddenly used Double Team, splitting into multiple copies. Onix halted his attack, not sure which one was real and which ones were illusions. The Fearows’ beaks began spinning with Drill Peck, and they flew into Onix. Fortunately, only one caused him damage, but Onix found out too late which one it was. At the very least, the attack wasn’t very effective.

“Staryu, use your Water Gun,” Misty ordered. “Find out which one of those Fearow is the real one.

“Staryu!” It began spraying water from its top point. The fake Fearows disappeared as the streams of water hit them until it struck the real one, and all the remaining fakes vanished.

Fearow screeched angrily, flying out of the path of the water. It flew down and used Mirror Move, copying Staryu’s Water Gun. It’s target, however, was not the starfish Pokemon, but Onix, and the rock snake Pokemon cried out in agony as he was doused. Fearow followed up with its Steel Wing plowing into him, knocking the giant Pokemon over.

“Staryu, use Rapid Spin!”

The starfish Pokemon began spinning through the air like a deadly shuriken. Fearow flew to meet it, and the two collided, knocking the other back as Fearow batted Staryu away with its large wings. They collided together several more time before Fearow used Drill Peck, pecking forward. It’s spinning beak struck the jewel in the center of Staryu’s body, and it went crashing to the ground. Its five points drooped, and it stopped moving, completely drained of energy and utterly defeated.

Fearow screeched loudly, and energy began to gather in its open mouth. A colorful beam was fired, heading straight for the starfish Pokemon.

“It knows Hyper Beam!” Brock exclaimed. It had to have been at a very high level to know that move. “Onix!”

The rock snake Pokemon rushed over, shielding Staryu with his body. The Hyper Beam struck, and Onix went down, no longer able to continue fighting. Fearow continued to circle overhead. Being so high up, allowed the three Trainers time to recall their fallen Pokemon, but the threat was still present.

“I’ve never heard of anything like this,” said Brock. “Some Pokemon have aggressive nature, and some can hold grudges, but what this Fearow is doing is beyond any of that.”

Misty gave Ash a desperate look. “We need Pikachu’s electric attacks. Can’t you get it out of there?”

“I’m trying,” Ash groaned as he attempted to pry the mechanical hands off the electric mouse Pokemon again, “but they’re not opening.”

“Fearow!” the beak Pokemon screeched, and swooped down at them, brandishing its talons. The three Trainers and Pikachu all cried out as it approached.

In Misty’s arms, baby Togepi didn’t seem to comprehend the danger, seemingly thinking this was all one big game. It cheerfully waved its arms back and forth playfully as Fearow approached. “Toge!”

Its arms began glowing as its Metronome was triggered. A ball of electricity appeared in front of it as Togepi randomly unleashed Zap Cannon. Fearow’s eyes practically bugged out of its head, and it tried to pull out of its dive. Not fast enough, it seemed, as the attack hit, erupting in a blast of electricity. The beak Pokemon cried out as it went flying through the air, its muscles locking as the electrical current flowed through its body, paralyzing it, and it went crashing into a treetop, getting stuck in the branches.

It slowly registered to the Trainers that Fearow was gone. They looked around in confusion, not realizing who had saved them.

“Hey, what happened?” asked Ash.

“It looked like an electric attack hit it,” said Misty. “But I didn’t see who did it, just a flash of light.”

Ash looked down at the electric mouse Pokemon in his arms. “Pikachu?”

He shook his head. “Pikachu.”

“Well, whatever happened,” said Brock, “I’m just glad that Fearow’s gone. Something wasn’t right about it. It was literally trying to kill you, Ash. I’ve never heard of anything like that before.”

Misty nodded in agreement. “Yeah, me neither.”

Ash frowned and looked up into the sky where Fearow had disappeared. There may have been Pokemon that were dangerous and aggressive, and yes, some have even been known to gravely injure, and in a few cases, kill others, even humans, but that was only due to their nature, like when they were hunting, threatened, defending their territory, protecting their young, or sometimes obeying the orders of their Trainer if the Trainer was truly wicked. But as Brock said, he had never heard of a Pokemon trying to actually kill anyone purely out of spite.

It made Ash wonder if something was off about this Fearow, or even if he had somehow drove it to this state. “Fearow…”

“Pika, Pi,” Pikachu muttered reassuringly.

“I’m still wondering who saved us,” said Misty.

“Don’t know,” Brock replied. “I had my eyes closed.”

The sound of bushes rustling drew their attention. The three Trainers shared a look, all thinking the same thing. They carefully approached the bushes, wondering if this was who had attacked Fearow.

“Hey,” Ash called to whoever was hiding, “were you the one who saved us? We really owe you.”

Misty bent down lower. “Yeah, come on out so we can thank you properly.”

The bushes rustled some more, and a small pink ball with big turquoise eyes stepped out. “Jigglypuff.”

The three Trainers cried out as the balloon Pokemon raised its microphone to its mouth and took a breath as it prepared to Sing. They didn’t give it a chance as they took off running, leaving a cloud of dust behind.

Jigglypuff blinked at their sudden departure and puffed up angrily. “Puff!”

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Chapter 3: Cotton Town

The three Trainers didn’t stop running until they were sure they had put sufficient distance between themselves and Jigglypuff. They didn’t have time to sleep the day away, nor did they fancy having marker drawn all over their faces.

They really didn’t know why Jigglypuff kept following them. They fell asleep every time it sang its magical tune. Did it hope that one day it would get lucky and they would be able to stay awake throughout the whole song, or was it just in denial? Maybe it had even become personal, and it was determine to make them listen to the song in full, no matter how many attempts it took.

“You think we lost it?” Misty asked, breathing heavily.

“I hope so,” Ash replied. “I really wish Jigglypuff would just sing a different tune.”

Something caught Brock’s attention, and he held his hand up to his ear to listen better. “Hold up, you guys, do you hear something?”

They listened as well and heard it too. It sounded like someone snoring. They followed the sound, and eventually came across a man in a white lab coat, sleeping soundly on the ground. Based on the drawings on his face, it seemed he’d had the misfortune of running into Jigglypuff before it crossed their path.

“Looks like one of Jigglypuff’s victims,” Ash noted. “Should we wake him up?”

“Well, we can’t just leave him out here,” Misty pointed out.

Brock nodded in agreement. “Especially with that Fearow around.” He bent down and shook the man. “Hey, mister, wake up. Hey, mister.” He stood up, shaking his head. “No good, he’s really out. Jigglypuff must have put him to sleep just recently.”

Ash took out a PokeBall. “Well, I know one surefire way to wake him up. Totodile.”

The ball burst open, and a small blue reptile appeared and began dancing around merrily. “To, To, Totodile!”

“Totodile, use you Water Gun on this guy, but just enough to wake him up.”

“Todi.” He sprayed a stream of water into the man’s face.

The man’s eyes snapped open and he sprang to his feet. He immediately dropped to his knees and began repeatedly bowing. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Please, forgive me! I swear I’m trying to find a way to fix this!”

The three Trainers were surprised. They weren’t sure if he thought they were someone else, or if he was still caught up in a dream he had been having.

Misty sweat-dropped. “Um, I think you’re mistaking us for someone else, sir.”

“Yeah, my name’s Ash, and this is my partner, Pikachu.”

“Pika.”

“My name’s Misty, and this is Togepi.”

“And I’m Brock. Sorry we had to wake you up like that.”

The man blinked. “You mean… you’re not out to get me?” He sighed deeply. “Oh, thank goodness. I thought you were someone from town.”

Ash cocked his head to the side. “Someone from town? You mean Cotton Town?”

The man wiped the water from his face. “Yes. I came into the forest to hide, and ran into that Jigglypuff. Oh, where are my manners. I’m Professor Stevens. Thank you for waking me up… and for the bath.”

Ash rubbed the back of his head bashfully. “Yeah, sorry about that, but you weren’t waking up otherwise. Totodile, return.”

Professor Stevens watched as the big jaw Pokemon was drawn back into the PokeBall. Then his gaze fell onto Pikachu and the mechanical hands holding it. “Um, excuse me for asking, but what’s up with those things on your Pikachu?”

Ash frowned down at his friend. “That’s kind of a long story. We’re having some trouble getting them off.”

Professor Stevens raised an eyebrow at that, but didn’t question him further. “May I?” he asked, holding out his hands.

Ash hesitated before holding Pikachu out to him. The professor examined the mechanical hands for a few moments before nodding. “I think I’ll be able to help you. Come on back to my lab, and I’ll get them off.”

“Your lab?” Brock repeated. “Then Cotton Town isn’t that far from here?”

The professor smiled. “Oh no, not at all. Follow me.”

He led them through the forest, and they eventually came across a path. They followed it, and were soon able to see houses in the distance beyond the trees. It was good to see civilization again after being in the wilderness for so long.

Yet as they walked along, the three Trainers couldn’t help but notice that Professor Stevens seemed to be rather nervous. He kept looking around, as if afraid that he would suddenly be attacked by someone or something.

They exchanged uncertain looks before Brock finally asked, “Um, excuse me, sir, but is something wrong?”

The professor sweat-dropped and looked back at them nervously. “Wrong? No, of course not. Nothing’s wrong. Um, so what brings you to Cotton Town? We’re a small town that’s pretty much hidden from the rest of the Johto region, so we don’t usually get visitors.”

Ash smiled sheepishly. “Well, we actually got lost, and have been going in the wrong direction for some time now.”

The professor nodded in understanding. “Ah, I see. Well, I can show you how to get to wherever it is you’re going once I take care of your Pikachu. Oh, uh, this way.”

Rather than leading them into town, he remained in the forest, walking along the town’s borders. The Trainers weren’t sure where he was going, but they followed without question until they came to what seemed to be a warehouse just outside of the town.

“Would you mind waiting here, please?” he asked, looking embarrassed. “I’ll be right back.”

To their surprise, he jumped into a bush, sneaking towards the facility, remaining hidden in the shrubbery. The Trainers exchanged questioning looks as they watched the professor sneak along.

“I think this guy has a few screws loose,” Brock commented.

Reaching the warehouse, the professor’s arm poked out of the bush and began pressing buttons on a control panel. The door opened, and the professor sneaked inside.

“What’s up with that?” Ash wondered. “Some sort of secret entrance?”

“Pikachu?”

Sticking his head out the door, Professor Stevens waved them over before ducking inside again. The others hesitantly followed, wondering if they were making a mistake as they entered the warehouse.

“Sorry about that,” Professor Stevens told them. “I’m not the most popular person in town right now. It’s better if no one sees me. But come on, let’s take care of your Pikachu.”

He led them through the warehouse, and the Trainers looked around at their surroundings. The place did indeed appear to be a laboratory of some sort, but it looked like a hurricane had come through recently, and the place was still in the process of being cleaned up. When they asked the professor about it, he hesitated before replying that it that it had been an experiment that had gone wrong.

“You see,” he explained as he set to work on the mechanical hands holding Pikachu,” this facility is a branch of Silph Company. We do a lot of experiments and create many inventions to help the public. Sometimes things go wrong, but hey, that’s the result of progress.”

“I’ve heard of Silph Company,” said Brock. “They have a major headquarters in Saffron City.”

Professor Stevens nodded. “This place was chosen to provide a quieter more secure location for certain experiments. Unfortunately, my last experiment has caused the town quite a bit of trouble, which is why no one really likes me right now. Ah, got it!”

The mechanical hands opened, and Pikachu was released from their grip. Ash beamed and held his arms out to his little friend. “Pikachu!”

“Pika, Pi!” the electric mouse Pokemon cried, jumping into his arms.

Ash smiled at the professor. “Thanks a lot, Professor Stevens.”

A smirk crept up the professor’s face as he twirled around the screwdriver he was holding. “Glad I could help.” The smile slowly slipped from his face, and he turned away. “It’s the one good thing I could do.”

Finding his words strange, Ash exchanged a bewildered look with his friends. “What’s up with that?” he wondered out loud, voicing the thoughts of the other two.

Exchanging his screwdriver for a pencil, he turned back to the Trainers with a forced smile. “Now, if you’ll let me take a look at your map, I’ll mark the path you’ll need to take to get to your destination.”

“Thanks,” Ash muttered, somewhat suspiciously, “but we don’t need to leave right away.”

Brock nodded. “Yeah, we need to restock a bit, and pay a visit to the Pokemon Center.”

“And I’ve been dying to sleep in a real bed,” Misty added.

Professor Stevens frowned. “I see. Well, I can show you where the nearest shop is, but I would advice that you leave after that.”

“How come?” Brock asked.

The professor sighed. “Lets just say that this isn’t the best time to visit Cotton Town. In fact, several families have already fled due to…” He hesitated, then shook his head. “It’s just best that you get what you need and leave.”

Before they could question him further, a window shattered as a rock went through the glass. Professor Stevens yelped and crouched down, covering his head as angry voices rose up from the outside. Ash and his friends ran to the window to find that a group of people had gathered outside. They were shouting and waving their fists, some looking ready to tear the warehouse apart

“It’s all your fault!” shouted a member of the angry mob.

“You’ve doomed us all!” cried another.

“Why did you have to play with forces beyond your understanding?”

“No one wants you here anymore! Get out!”

Misty stared at the angry mob in bewilderment. “What’s going on?”

“I’m not sure,” said Brock, “but these people sure are angry about something.”

Behind them, Professor Stevens remained crouched down in the fetal position with his eyes closed and his hands over his head as he chanted. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

The three Trainers stared at him before a determined look crossed Ash’s face. “Come on, we’ve got to stop this.”

His friends nodded in agreement, and they hurried outside. The crowd paid them no mind as they continued to shout at the professor cowering inside. Another angry townsfolk picked up another rock and threw it at the broken window.

“Pikachu, Thundershock!” Ash ordered.

“Pikachu!” A bolt of electricity was fired from the electric mouse Pokemon, shattering the rock to bits. The angry townsfolk turned their attention to the three Trainers, not happy that they were interfering.

“Hey, get out of here, you kids!” a member of the mob demanded.

“You get out of here!” Ash shot back. “You’re destroying private property!”

“He deserves it! That man doomed us all with his little science experiment!”

Ash just growled, refusing to back down. Behind him, Misty and Brock stood at the ready, prepared to send out their Pokemon if they had to. It didn’t come to that though as a siren was heard, and a blue-haired policewoman rode up on her motorcycle. Ash and his friends immediately recognized Officer Jenny. Family names, appearances, and occupations certainly went hand in hand with law enforcement, and this Jenny was undoubtedly related in some way to the countless other Officer Jennys they had met in their travels.

Hopping off her motorcycle, she stood between the Trainers and the angry mob with her hands out. “Alright, alright, break it up, everyone! You people,” she looked at the angry mob, “you have no business being here. Go on home and take care of whatever you need to, just stay away from here.”

The mob did not look willing to comply. “But, Officer Jenny,” one of them complained, “you know what he did.”

“Yes, I do,” she argued back, “and it was a terrible accident. But that’s all that it was, an accident. Now, all of you get out of here before another accident happens and someone gets hurt.”

Grumbling, the crowd began to disperse. Officer Jenny let out a relieved sigh and lowered her arms as the three Trainers looked on, two in admiration, one with a dopey look on his face.

“Officer Jenny is so great,” Brock awed dreamily. “No matter which one it is, I always love to see her take charge.”

Finally turning to the three of them, the policewoman placed her hands on her hips. “This is a pretty small town. I know just about every person in it, but I haven’t seen you three before.”

Ash shook his head. “No, Officer Jenny, we just got lost in the woods and ended up here.”

“I see,” she replied, throwing a leg over her bike. “Well, you kids had best move along, and I do mean from this town. Times are dangerous here, and I wouldn’t want you getting hurt.”

Without another word, she sped off on her bike. Completely confused, Ash and Misty shared as look. “What did she mean, we could get hurt?” the latter asked.

“I don’t know,” Brock muttered, still blushing profoundly, “but Officer Jenny can hurt me anytime.”

A vein throbbed in Misty’s temple as she impatiently gave his ear a yank. “Focus!”

Ash motioned for them to go back inside, and they went back into the warehouse. They found Professor Stevens hiding under a table, shaking like a leaf, and they sweat-dropped.

Finally taking notice of them, Professor Stevens poked his head out. “Are they gone?”

Ash nodded. “Yeah, they’re gone. What was that about?”

“Pikachu?”

“Toge, Toge, Piiii.”

Sighing, the professor crawled out from under the table. “That was the reason why I suggested you leave. Cotton Town has become a dangerous place.”

Misty cocked her head to the side. “Because of those people?”

He shook his head. “Because of me, of what I unleashed.”

Brock crossed his arms, not seeing what could have possibly stirred up such an angry mob. “And what is that?”

Sighing, Professor Stevens adjusted his glasses. “I might as well show you; the world will find out eventually.”

He motioned for them to follow, and he led them further through the lab. The Trainers couldn’t help but notice that the farther in they ventured, the more rundown the lab looked. No, not rundown, but destroyed, as if a violent-natured Pokemon had rampaged through it.

They eventually came to a sealed door that required a code to enter. Professor Stevens punched in the code, and the door slid open. “This is where all the projects are kept.”

The Trainers entered the room and gasped at what they saw. Various inventions and technology they had never seen filled the room. Most of it was broken in some way, but a good deal was still intact.

“What is all this?” Brock awed.

The professor walked them through the room, pointing out a few things. “Like I said, these are different projects Silph Company has been working on. Most of them are prototypes, but they still work. Like this,” he picked up what looked like a handheld telescope, “this is the Silph Scope. With it, you can see through illusions Pokemon might create, or even see them if they turn invisible.”

“Hey, that’d come in handy if you were trying to catch a Ghost Pokemon,” Ash noted.

The professor nodded. “If you want to catch Pokemon,” he picked up what seemed to be a PokeBall with the letter M on it, “this is what we call the MasterBall. It will automatically capture any Pokemon without fail, and without needing to weaken it first.”

“Whoa, really?” Brock awed.

Ash, however, was frowning. “That doesn’t seem very fair. There’s no challenge or need to prove yourself if you can just capture any Pokemon with no effort.”

The professor wobbled his head. “Well, it’s only a prototype. It has a one out of 65,536 chance of failing. So really, it has a 99.994 percent chance of automatically capturing any Pokemon without fail.”

Ash looked at him with hooded eyes. “Oh, well if it’s only a 99.994 percent chance…”

His sarcasm seemed to go unnoticed by the professor as he pointed to a multicolored ball. “If you want to make catching Pokemon easier, you could use this. This is the Pester Ball. It will temporarily stun a Pokemon, making it easier to capture. Or it could be used as a quick getaway if you need to escape from a Pokemon that’s attacking you.”

“Hey, what’s this?” Misty asked, pointing at what could only be described as a cart of some kind.

Professor Stevens’ face lit up. “Ah, that is the ZERO-ONE all-terrain safari vehicle. It’s meant to explore different places in the world. It can acclimate itself to several different environments by using wheels, inflatable pontoons, and jet thrusters to travel across the ground, in the water, and even through the air. The ZERO-ONE has no steering mechanism. Oh, and this goes along with it.” He patted what looked like a doorframe. “It’s called the goal gate. It’s not finished yet, but this baby will eventually allow you to use the ZERO-ONE to teleport from one goal gate to the another.”

Ash’s eyes practically popped out of his head. “Whoa, really?”

“Pika?” Pikachu marveled.

A chuckle escaped the professor; it was obvious he enjoyed talking about his work. “If you think that’s impressive, just take a look at this.” He walked over to a massively large machine that seemed to be built into the wall. “This is a time machine. It doesn’t work yet, but I’m hoping to find a way to duplicate Celebi’s ability to travel through time.”

Misty laughed nervously. “That would be quite a feat.”

The smile slipped from the professor’s face. “Yes, well, unfortunately, I’ve learned that just because you can do something, doesn’t mean you should. Sadly, I never appreciated this philosophy until it was too late.”

Ash was lost. “What do you mean?”

Sighing, Professor Stevens led them over to a giant machine that was very clearly broken. He placed a hand on it and gave the three Trainers a remorseful look. “This is an invention of mine, and the cause for all the town’s problems.”

Brock looked the machine up and down, unable to figure out its purpose. “What does it do?”

Another sigh escaped the professor. “It’s a machine that’s meant to open a doorway to another dimension.”

“Another dimension!?” Ash exclaimed.

“Pikachu!?”

“You can do that?” Misty marveled.

The professor nodded. “There are other dimensions besides this one. Some are parallel universes, some are completely different. There are even some Pokemon in this world that originated from other dimensions.”

“Like the Unown,” said Brock, recalling their encounter with the alphabet Pokemon.

Professor Stevens nodded again. “I was first inspired to build this baby when I caught a glimpse of one of these other dimensions in my computer several years ago.”

“What?” Ash glanced at the broken computer hooked up to the equally broken machine. “You saw a whole other dimension in your computer?”

The professor shook his head. “No, just a doorway leading to one. Actually, my Porygon discovered it, but it disappeared soon after, leaving no trace of it behind.” He made a fist. “But I know what I saw, even if no one would believe me, and so I dedicated my life to trying to find that dimension again.” His enthusiasm slowly died down. “I should have just forgotten what I saw that day.”

Brock was getting a bad feeling, and almost regretted asking, “What happened?”

Removing his glasses, the professor rubbed his eyes. “With the help of my Pokemon, Porygon and Porygon 2, I attempted to build a machine that could create a portal to the dimension I had discovered. And after many years of trying, I was able to do so.”

He lowered his hand and put his glasses back on. “But I was unable to keep the doorway open. It just wouldn’t stabilize, and it would collapse after a few seconds. I kept the results of my experiments to myself, because I didn’t want anyone else to take the credit, not after they spent years laughing at me.”

He gave the Trainers a series look. “Then, one day, something happened that I hadn’t anticipated.” He paused for dramatic affect. “Something came through.”

Shocked gasps escaped the Trainers and Pikachu as they stared at the professor in disbelief. “No way,” Brock marveled. “What was it?”

Sighing, the professor dropped down in a chair. “A monstrous creature unlike anything I had ever seen before. It looked like a demon straight out of Hell. I tried not to judge it by its appearance, but it was as wicked as it was terrifying.”

“Was it a Pokemon?” Ash asked.

Professor Stevens shook his head. “No. It was a creature similar to a Pokemon, but not a Pokemon. It was a Digital Monster, or Digimon for short.”

“A Digimon…”

“Pika, Pika.”

The professor nodded shamefully. “This Digimon, he said his name was Devimon, and he’s pure evil. He attacked my Pokemon and caused the destruction you see in my lab. Then he declared that he was the new ruler of this world, and that he would start by taking over the town.”

“Didn’t anyone try to stop him?” Misty asked, unable to believe that anyone would just accept this Devimon’s leadership.

“Of course!” Professor Stevens exclaimed. “Many of the townsfolk are Pokemon Trainers, and Officer Jenny even had her entire Growlith attack force fight, but Devimon is so powerful that he easily defeated anyone who challenged him. No, I fear nothing short of a Legendary Pokemon will be able to stand up to Devimon.”

Brock crossed his arms, thinking about the various Legendaries they had encountered on their journeys. “A Legendary Pokemon, huh?”

Misty seemed to be of similar mind. “Too bad we can’t call Lugia or Celebi.”

“Yeah,” Ash agreed, “or Mewtwo.”

Both Brock and Misty immediately clamped their hands over his mouth. “Ixnay on the ‘ewtwoM-nay,” the former whispered, reminding him that they were not supposed to let Mewtwo’s existence be known.

It seemed that they were safe, as the professor seemed to have assumed that he had said ‘Mew too’, and his eyes widened in amazement. “You’ve seen Lugia, Celebi, and Mew? That’s pretty impressive.”

Misty immediately ran with this, trying to take the focus off Ash’s slip of the tongue. “Oh, we’ve seen a lot more than that. We’ve seen an Entei, a Suicune, the Legendary Birds, the Eon Duo-”

“Pikachu and I even saw a Ho-Oh our first day together,” Ash added. “Though I didn’t know what it was at the time.”

Professor Stevens’ eyes were wide with astonishment. “That’s… quite a resume. Even the greatest of Trainers will be lucky to even get a glimpse of a single Legendary Pokemon.”

Smirking, Ash arrogantly rubbed his finger beneath his nose. “Must be because I’m the chosen one.” His friends all sweat-dropped.

The professor continued to look impressed, but then he sighed sadly. “It doesn’t matter. Even if a Legendary Pokemon does eventually defeat Devimon, I’m afraid he’ll cause for too much damage by then. He doesn’t plan on stopping with Cotton Town. This is just the beginning. He’s going to make an example out of us.”

Brock didn’t like the sound of that. “What does that mean?”

The professor glanced at the clock nervously. “He gave us one week to decide whether or not we would accept him as our master, otherwise he would kill us all. Either way, it will teach other cities and towns that obeying him is the best course of action.”

Ash held up a fist. “We’re not going to let that happen. We’ll find a way to stop him.”

Professor Stevens just shook his head again. “I’m afraid it’s too late. Tonight is the deadline.”

But Ash wasn’t deterred. “Then we still have time. You with me, Pikachu?”

“Pika!”

Smirking, he looked back at the professor. “I need to use your phone.”

Unbeknownst to them, three pairs of eyes stared down at the group from up in the air duct. Having come crashing through the roof of the warehouse, Team Rocket had made their way through the facility, taking cover when the professor and his guests had arrived.

“What do you think?” Jessie asked her companions.

James was smiling broadly. “It sounds like this Devimon would make an excellent addition to Team Rocket. We should capture it for the boss.”

Meowth, however, seemed less enthusiastic. “I don’t mean to rain on your parade, but how are you plannin’ ta catch t’at t’ing?”

The two humans blinked. They hadn’t exactly considered that. If Devimon wasn’t a Pokemon, they wouldn’t be able to catch it like they would a wild Pokemon.

Jessie smirked. “We’ll leave it to the twerps. Once they weaken Devimon, we’ll swoop in and snatch it.”

“And take it straight to the boss,” James added, catching on.

Meowth grinned as well. “And maybe we can even nab Pikachu too.”

The three villains chuckled gleefully.

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Chapter 4: Making Preparations

The older DigiDestined didn’t take as active rolls in the Digital World as the newer ones due to the responsibilities they had in the Real World, but they did at least attempt to be present during the meetings. And for a meeting as important as this, they were all present, having commandeered the computer lab at the school in order to communicate with those in the Digital World.

With the exception of Patamon and Gatomon, who were in their Rookie and Champion forms, the other four Digimon were in their In-Training forms; it made it easier for them to pass themselves off as stuffed animals, allowing their human partners to blend in with the other children rather than stand out as the heroes that saved the world from evil Digimon like MaloMyotismon, Armageddemon, and such.

The older DigiDestined’s Digimon were present as well, only they were on the computer screen, broadcasting from the Digital World. Gennai was with them as well, listening to the report the newer DigiDestined had given in regards to their encounter with Devimon.

“Hmm,” he muttered, thinking over what they had told him. “This is indeed troubling. And you have no idea where he went?”

TK shook his head. “None. It certainly wasn’t the Real World; we would have heard about it here by now if it had been. From the sound of it, it’s a completely undiscovered world.”

Yolei was tapping her chin. “Couldn’t he have gone to that freaky wish-granting dimension Owikawa ended up in when he tried to get to the Digital World?”

Though he was taking part in the meeting, Izzy was busy typing away on another computer. “It’s possible, but very unlikely. That place was more of a space between the worlds rather than a world itself, which was why reality was so distorted there. And there’s really nowhere for him to go once he’s there anyway, so he likely would have just broken through the layers to either the Real World or the Digital World rather than just remain there if that was where he ended up.”

Beside him, Mimi scowled, giving the computer he was typing on what could almost be passed as a look of jealousy. Reaching over, she grabbed the back of his shirt, yanking him away from the computer. “Would you get off that thing and pay attention! We’re trying to find out where Devimon went.”

Seemingly completely oblivious to the true source of her irritation, he pulled away, giving her a frustrated look. “That’s what I’m trying to do too. I’m going over the flow of data around the area where Devimon disappeared to see where it leads.”

On the other computer screen, Tentomon raised a limb in praise. “If anyone can figure it out, Izzy, it’s you.”

Gennai cleared his throat. “In any case, I’m afraid Izzy is right. It looks like Devimon went somewhere else.”

“Could it be that dimension Davis, Veemon, Agumon, and I went to in order to fight Quartzmon?” Tai asked.

“Or maybe even the Dark Ocean,” his sister suggested.

It was Izzy who answered, once again back on his computer. “I’ve already contacted the DigiDestined from that world, along with the DigiDestined of the other worlds that also joined in the fight with Quartzmon. There’s been no signs of any anomalies to suggest that Devimon ended up there.”

“That’s too bad,” said Matt, “we could have just warned those DigiDestined, and they could have taken care of Devimon for us; they’re certainly strong enough.”

Sora walked over and took a look at Izzy’s computer. “What about the anomalies in our Digital World? Couldn’t we just use one of those to follow after him?”

On the other computer, Gennai shook his head. “That’s no longer an option. The anomalies have stopped appearing. It seems that whatever was causing them was happening from whatever world Devimon ended up in, and he put a stop to it.”

A frightening thought suddenly occurred to Joe, and he did his best to hide his panic. “Hold on! You don’t think he got online, do you? Some of us were able to get on the internet in order to fight Diaboromon. Did he find out how?”

Izzy was still unconcerned as he continued to type away. “The internet is fine. Someone would have noticed if Devimon was online.”

On the computer, Agumon waved to get attention. “These anomalies were coming from a world of technology, we know that much at least, so it must be a dimension similar to the human world.”

Gennai tapped his chin. “He’s right, but that still doesn’t give us much to go on. There are several worlds that have learned to use and access data in order to tap into the Digital World, and more and more worlds are discovering it as well. Why, just a few years ago, another version of the human world created an online virtual realm called OZ where an artificial intelligence called Love Machine was unleashed.”

Matt raised an eyebrow. “OZ? Love Machine? Are you making those up?”

DemiVeemon suddenly jumped onto Davis’ head. “Who cares about that? Lets just find a way to go after Devimon.”

Izzy didn’t even take his eyes off the computer. “I already have a solution for that.”

All heads turned to him in surprise. “How’d you figure that out?” TK asked in astonishment.

Finally looking away from the computer, he turned to them. “It’s the same way we got from the Digital World to the Real World the first time.”

Davis took out his Digivice, which was very different from the first generation’s Digivices. “You mean with ‘Digi-Port open’?”

Yolei sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. “Can you please stop talking.”

A bit more sympathetic, Ken turned to their leader. “I think he was talking about the older DigiDestined.”

Sora’s eyes widened as it suddenly clicked. “Ah, the cards!”

Nodding, Izzy turned back to the computer and brought up the image of the ten Digimon Cards. “That’s right. The same ones Myotismon used to get to the Real World. Ten cards, nine slots to place them in, and a whole lot of combinations.”

Gennai nodded as well. “Yes, I told you there were other worlds out there. Depending on how you arrange them, and which ones you use, each combination opens a door to a different world or parallel universe.”

Cody’s eyes were wide with amazement as he began to calculate the countless variables. “That’s a lot of worlds.”

“I’ll say,” Davis agreed. “Ten cards, nine slots, that’s a lot of combinations. And a world for each combination? There’s got to be hundreds of worlds out there.” He immediately received strange looks from the others, and realized he must have gotten the math wrong. “Um, I mean thousands.” More stares. “Er, millions?”

Izzy resisted the urge to roll his eyes. “Anyway, the real problem isn’t getting to whatever world Devimon went to, but figuring out which world it is.”

“Billions?” Davis asked.

“We’re done talking about how you’re failing math!” Yolei snapped at him.

Sitting on Kari’s lap, Gatomon looked at the ten cards on screen worriedly. “We can’t possibly try out each and every combination and hope we get lucky. That’ll take forever.”

“Trillions?”

“Davis!”

Sighing, Izzy arranged the cards on the screen in the order they had used to get from the Digital World to the Real World. “It seems the basic order opens a doorway to the Real World. Swapping out the Gomamon card for the Agumon card opens one to the Digital World.”

In Cody’s arms, Upamon glanced up at his partner. “But didn’t that open the doorway to that weird dimension Owikawa ended up in?”

Izzy was typing again. “Not quite. Like I said, that was the space between worlds. The reason why it seemed to grant you wishes was because the rules of reality weren’t entirely established. You only ended up there because BlackWarGreymon used his body to seal the pathway to the Digital World in that location. AHH!!!”

The others jumped as he suddenly cried out. “What was that for?” Tai demanded.

“BlackWarGreymon!” he exclaimed. “He could help us!”

Gennai looked thoughtful. “Yes, that could work. He should be able to trace the distortion caused by the anomalies back to the source. From there, we should be able to determine what order to arrange the cards in to open up a doorway to wherever Devimon went to.”

While Izzy and Gennai seemed to be excited by this prospect, the others seemed confused. “Hey,” said Yolei, “how can BlackWarGreymon help? He was an artificial Digimon created from Control Spires.”

“Yeah,” Cody agreed, “they just disappear once they’re destroyed.”

Gennai nodded. “Yes, ordinarily, you would be right, but as I’m sure you’re aware, BlackWarGreymon was no ordinary Control Spire Digimon. He managed to gain sentience and free will. After his body broke down and he used it to seal the entrance to the Digital World, he became a type of spiritual being that now guards and protects the borders between the worlds.”

“No, way! That’s amazing!” TK exclaimed. He looked at Izzy. “You knew about this?”

The older boy nodded. “I found traces of his data that were still active and was able to establish communication with him. I didn’t want to say anything because… well, I thought it would be hard. He’s still technically gone…”

A sad silence descended over the group as they thought about their old enemy turned ally. No matter how much time had gone by, the loss still hurt.

Gennai cleared his throat. “Well, he’s not gone completely, and I’m sure he’ll be willing to help us. I’ll work on getting in contact with him.”

Izzy nodded. “And I’ll get to work on figuring out which card order we’ll need with the information you get.”

Davis beamed. “Sounds like a plan. Everyone, lets get ready.” He punched the air, and the others mimicked him with a cheer. Then he looked at Izzy questioningly. “So, zillions?”

“Davis!”

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Things were quiet in Charicific Valley, but Liza knew that that could change. The residential Charizard would often battle each other, strengthening their skills. Not that Liza minded; this was a place for the Charizard to train after all. Most were wild, able to come and go as they pleased, but a few belonged to Trainers, left here to train with the other Charizard.

One in particular was snuggling up with her own Charizard, nicknamed Charla. The sight of the mated pair made Liza smile. She wondered how long it would be before the two of them had a bunch of little Charmander running around. That would certainly be a surprise to Charizard’s Trainer.

Yes, Ash’s Charizard had improved greatly since it started staying here. Not only had it gotten a lot stronger, it had also matured a lot. That wasn’t to say that Ash had been a bad Trainer. On the contrary, he had been a very good one, and certainly had a lot of love for his Pokemon. He’d simply been too inexperienced when it came to Training a Pokemon as powerful as Charizard.

The sound of her phone ringing brought her out of her thoughts, and she went to answer it. Upon clicking on the ANSWER button, the image of the Trainer she had just been thinking about appeared on screen, and she smiled at the coincidence.

“Hi, Liza,” he greeted, waving at her.

Taking a seat, she scooted closer to the screen. “Ash, how are you? It’s been a while. How’s everyone doing?”

Brock suddenly pushed his way onto the screen, a deep blush on his face. “I’m doing fine! Seeing you again has my heart burning with the red hot intensity of every Charizard in Charicific Vall- AH!”

Misty had grabbed his ear and was pulling him away from he screen. “Cool off, hot head, this is an important call.”

Sweat-dropping, Ash appeared on the screen again. “Sorry about that.”

Liza chuckled in amusement. “I see Brock hasn’t changed.”

“Yeah, we’re all doing fine. How’s Charizard?”

She beamed. “Your Charizard is doing great. I take it you’re calling about it?”

Ash smiled nervously. “Yeah, we have a bit of a problem, and I need Charizard’s help. Do you think you could send it over?”

“Of course. Just tell me where you are, and I’ll zap it right over.”

A bashful look crossed Ash’s face. “Yeah, about that… We’re in Cotton Town, but there was a bit of an accident here, and the Pokemon transporter was damaged. So…”

Liza’s eyebrows rose. “So you need Charizard to fly there?”

Ash just sighed. “I know it’s a long way and really asking a lot…”

Liza just smiled and shook her head. “Nonsense. I don’t think there’s anything Charizard wouldn’t do for you. I’ll let it know right away.”

“Thanks a lot.”

“Not at all. It was nice talking to you again. Good luck with whatever you’re dealing with.”

“Thanks, and say hello to Charla for me.”

“Will do. Later.”

The screen went black. Liza got up and went to retrieve a map of Johto. Finding Cotton Town on it, she headed outside over to Charizard and Charla. “Hey, you two. You look like you’re enjoying yourselves.”

The two flame Pokemon glanced at her. “Charizard,” the male responded in his own species’ language.

She motioned for him to come closer. “I just got a call from Ash. He’s in a bit of trouble and needs your help.”

A flash of concern crossed Charizard’s face, and he exchanged a look with Charla. “Char?”

Liza help up the map. “He didn’t say what kind of trouble, but he’s here in Cotton Town.” She pointed to the location on the map, and Charizard bent down to get a look. “Unfortunately, the Pokemon transporter is down right now, so you’re going to have to fly there. Think you can manage it?”

Standing up straight, Charizard spread his wings and breathed a stream of fire into the air. “Zard!”

Liza chuckled. “Yeah, I know you can. Go show him how strong you’ve become.”

The flame Pokemon nodded and looked back at Charla. She nuzzled against him for a moment before licking his cheek. Charizard roared his determination and took to the air, disappearing over the wall of the valley a few seconds later.

Liza watched him go, smiling. “You made good choice, Charla.”

The flame Pokemon just cooed.

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Professor Stevens was busy showing Brock and Misty another one of his inventions. An instant Pokemon Restoration Machine he called it. Placing the PokeBalls of Bayleef, Onix, and Staryu onto the machine, he pressed a button. “Ok, here we go.”

A bright light flashed along with six pings, and a moment later, they were done. Taking Onix and Staryu’s PokeBalls, he handed them back to their Trainers. “And we’re all set. You’re Pokemon are fighting fit.”

Misty took Staryu’s PokeBall, looking amazed. “That’s really it? Staryu’s all better?”

The professor nodded. “This machine duplicates the ability Recover. Although we’re still years away from it, it’s my hope to one day have them installed in every Pokemon Center.”

Brock immediately recoiled from him. “W-What!? You want to render Nurse Joy obsolete!? Absolutely not! I won’t allow it!”

Professor Stevens sweat-dropped and held his hands up defensively. “N-Now, calm down. I never said anything of the sort. We’ll still need Nurse Joy to operate it. And there’s other medical treatment Pokemon may need that my machine can’t fix; like if a Pokemon is sick, or if it has any broken bones or other injuries. All my machine does is replenish a Pokemon’s strength and renew their energy.”

“Hmm,” Brock grumbled, staring at him suspiciously. “Well, I guess that’s ok then. But I’ve got my eye on you.”

Misty just sighed. Then she noticed Ash coming over to them, and she handed him Bayleef’s PokeBall. “Here you go, Ash. Bayleef’s all better.”

“Thanks,” he said, accepting the PokeBall. “Charizard is on its way. Hopefully it will get here before Devimon’s deadline.”

A frown crossed the professor’s face. “I really appreciate this, but I don’t want you to put yourselves or your Pokemon in danger. I don’t even think a Charizard is a match for Devimon.”

Ash just smirked, placing his hands on his hips. “Don’t you worry. My Charizard is tough. I know he can win. Right, Pikachu?”

“Pika!”

Despite the situation, a small smile grazed the professor’s face. “It’s great that you have such faith in your Pokemon. It always does my heart good to see that bond.” He closed his eyes in longing. “I sure miss my Porygon and Porygon 2.”

Ash frowned. “Why? What happened to them?”

“Yeah,” said Misty. “I remember you saying that Devimon defeated them. What happened to them after that?

Professor Stevens sighed. “They were confiscated by Officer Jenny. After I set Devimon loose on the world, I was deemed unsuitable to have Pokemon.” He looked at the destroyed machine that had caused all this. “I’ve been trying to repair my machine so I could find a way to send him back, but even if I do manage to fix it, I won’t be able to get it working without Porygon and Porygon 2.”

Ash grabbed at the air. “Well, don’t you worry, we’ll beat Devimon, and then you’ll get them both back.”

The professor looked grateful for the boy’s enthusiasm, but was still doubtful. “I want to believe that, but you haven’t seen Devimon’s power. You don’t know what he’s capable of.”

The three Trainers exchanged uncertain looks. It was true, they didn’t know what this Devimon was like. Professor Stevens had made it clear that he was stronger than most Pokemon, but not as strong as a Legendary. From what he had told them, no one in town possessed a Pokemon on Charizard’s level, but he still seemed to think Devimon was superior.

“Well, what is he like?” Brock asked, not sure if he wanted to know. “What can he do? What’s he look like?”

Sighing, the professor sat down. Taking up a pencil and paper, he began to draw. “He resembles a man, but he’s nothing like one. He’s tall, about ten feet, maybe more, and he has wings like a Golbat, and horns growing out of his head. And he’s got these dark powers. They’re like Pokemon attacks, only pure evil. I’ve never seen anything like it.”

He held up the sketch for them to see. It was a very crude drawing, horribly done, but it definitely got the point across. Even from a simple sketch, it was clear that Devimon was not friendly.

Ash took the drawing, examining it closely. “This is Devimon?”

“He certainly looks nasty,” Brock observed.

The professor shrugged. “I’m not the best drawer, but yes, he’s very frightening. And I was the one who brought him to our world.” He glanced at his machine. “I wish I had never started this stupid project.”

“Hey now,” Misty gently scolded, “it’s not like you had any bad intentions.”

The professor shook his head. “That may be, but I should have considered the consequences of my actions rather than just blindly charging forward.” He grasped his head. “I was so focused on whether or not I could get my machine working, I didn’t stop to think if I should, or what would happen if I managed to pull it off. I just wanted to show everyone that I wasn’t crazy.”

Ash felt bad for the guy. He could certainly relate to him. He thought back to his battle with Fearow earlier. When he had first thrown a rock at it when it was a Spearow, he hadn’t been thinking either; he just wanted to catch a Pokemon, and had resorted to a rather crude and unorthodox method of doing so. As a result, he had led that Spearow down a path of hate, and the violent and ruthless Fearow was the outcome.

“Well, the good news is that any mistake can be corrected,” he replied. “Just you wait, we’ll beat Devimon, and then you can get Porygon and Porygon 2 back.”

“Pika, Pika, Pikachu.”

The professor just sighed. “I hope you’re right.”

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Chapter 5: Pokemon vs. Digimon

They still weren’t sure how he had done it, but in a matter of hours, Izzy had managed to somehow get in contact with BlackWarGreymon’s essence, or whatever was left of him. With the former Control Spire Digimon’s help, they managed to find the world Devimon had ended up in, and discover the correct order the cards needed to be placed in to open a door to that world.

“The cards need to be arranged in the opposite order they would go in to get to the Digital World,” he had told them. “This has to be more than a coincidence. Hmm, I wonder if that means this world runs parallel to it.”

As was the norm, the six newer DigiDestined would be taking up the burden of hunting down Devimon. That was how they found themselves standing outside the gateway Myotismon had used to get to the Real World. The nine card slots were empty, waiting for the appropriate cards to be placed in them.

“So you’re sure we’ll be able to use our Digivices to get back?” Davis asked uncertainly.

Yolei placed her hands on her hips. “Yeah, we don’t want to end up stranded in another world.”

Gennai was standing beside them, having accompanied them to the ancient castle where the Legendary Doors rested. “If they have computers, and Izzy surmised that there’s a good chance that they do, you should be able to return with the standard ‘Digi-Port open’ command, just as you do to get to and from the Digital World.”

“And if they don’t?” Kari asked.

“We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it,” TK replied.

Gatomon was still in her Champion form, but the others had become Rookies once more, and Veemon seemed particularly excited. “This is awesome! A whole new world to explore. I can’t wait to see it.”

“Don’t be too excited,” Hawkmon warned. “We have no idea what type of world we’re about to enter. The life forms there could be hostile.”

Davis pointed to the door. “Well, there’s only one way to find out. Gennai, make it happen.”

The Digital human nodded and placed the cards on the panel in the order Izzy had indicated. A few seconds of silence passed, and then the large stone doors opened to reveal a hallway of light.

“There’s your path,” Gennai told them. “It should lead to relatively the same location Devimon was transported to in that world since that spot should be weak from the anomalies that were produced before.”

“Sounds good,” TK replied. By his side, his finger reached out and touched the back of Kari’s hand. “Ready for a new adventure?”

She smiled at him and nodded. “Yeah.”

Ken knelt down beside his partner Digimon. “I promise, Wormmon, I won’t lose myself this time.”

The bug Digimon raised his arms. “Are you still worrying about when you became the Digimon Emperor? Come on, you know it wasn’t your fault. It was the Dark Spores Millenniummon released influencing you.”

“Either way, this time we’re sticking together.”

Patamon fluttered forward. “Actually, about that, you should probably let us go in first.”

Gatomon nodded in agreement. “That’s a good idea. This way we can take care of any potential threats that might be on the other side.”

Cody frowned. “Are you sure that’s a good idea? If you run into trouble, you won’t be able to Digivolve without us.”

Gatomon raised her claws. “If Devimon can hold his own there, then I can too; I’m also a Champion.”

“Just give us a minute or two,” Armadillomon suggested. “Then you can come in after us.”

The DigiDestined exchanged uncertain looks, but reluctantly admitted that they had a point. Their Digimon were more durable and capable of fighting back than they were.

A sigh escaped Davis. “Ok, fine. But no more than two minutes. Three tops.”

Veemon gave him a thumbs up. “You got it. We’ll have everything wrapped up by then.” He turned back to the door. “Ok, everybody, lets go!”

Without further delay, they charged through the doorway and into the light.

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The flash of light startled Professor Stevens and the three Trainers, and they turned to the source. The professor’s eyes widened as his machine, his broken machine, seemed to be producing a new portal. He didn’t see how that was possible since it was not only broken, but turned off as well, and without the power source of his Porygon and Porygon 2, yet it was clear that another portal was manifesting.

“This can’t be!” he exclaimed. “How is this possible?”

“What’s going on?” Brock cried over the sound of the air crackling.

The professor couldn’t tear his eyes away. “A new doorway is forming. Something else must be coming through.”

Misty felt a rush of panic. “You mean from Devimon’s dimension?”

The professor nodded. “This is bad. Devimon might be bringing in reinforcements.”

“Pika, Pika, Pika.”

Somehow understanding, Ash nodded. “Yeah, we should fight.”

Brock placed a hand on his shoulder. “Ash, wait, we don’t know what we’re up against. We should take cover and see what comes through first.”

“Brock’s right, Ash. We don’t want to put our Pokemon in danger.”

The portal had fully formed, and whatever was coming through was slowly becoming visible in the light. Ash just growled. “Alright, fine, everyone hide.”

They ducked behind anything big enough for them to hide behind. Moments later, six strange creatures stepped out of the portal. They had never seen anything like them before. They looked like they could be Pokemon, but certainly nothing like the drawing of Devimon.

“Are they Digimon?” Ash whispered to Pikachu.

“Pika.”

The creatures looked around, observing their environment. Based on their postures and expressions, they looked like they had been ready for a fight. But upon seeing that there was no one around, they relaxed a bit.

“So this is the place,” said the bird-like creature as the portal behind them closed. “Looks a lot like the human world.”

The armadillo-like creature looked around some more. “Well, there’s different technology, but I guess that’s to be expected.”

“I do hope this is the right place,” said the insect-like creature, and Misty shivered at the sight of it.

One of the creatures seemed to be flying in the air with wings that looked like ears. “According to BlackWarGreymon, Izzy, and Gennai, it is, and I trust them.”

“Me too,” the blue creature replied. “Now enough talking, we’ve got a job to do before the others come. Be ready to attack. If anyone stands in our way, we’ll fight our way through. Now come on, lets get ‘em!”

Ash had had enough. He wasn’t about to let these invaders go around attacking people. They didn’t look that tough; he was sure they could take them.

Jumping out of his hiding place, he pointed at the blue one that had commanded its comrades to attack. “Pikachu, Thundershock!”

The electric mouse Pokemon leapt off his shoulder and fired a bolt of electricity. “Pikachuuu!”

The blue creature’s eyes widened in surprise moments before the attack hit him. His body lit up and his skeleton was visible as the electricity flowed through him. He dropped to the ground smoking, and breathed out a small black cloud. “That was shocking.”

The others were instantly on guard again as the other Trainers and Professor Stevens crawled out of their hiding places. The cat-like creature hissed at them, her fur standing on end. “Heads up, you guys. Looks like we’re going to have some trouble after all.”

“We can take ‘em,” the blue creature replied, getting to his feet. “We’ll show them not to mess with us.”

“You’re the ones that doesn’t know who you’re messing with,” Ash replied.

Out of habit, or perhaps hoping he could get some information on them, he pointed his PokeDex at the group of creatures. “No Pokemon data available,” the electric voice stated.

Ash stared at the device. “So they’re really not Pokemon.” Or they were simply an undiscovered species. Either way, he wasn’t about to let them run amuck. “Well, I don’t know who you are, but I’m not about to let you do whatever you want.”

The blue creature glared at him. “The name’s Veemon, and these are my friends, Wormmon, Hawkmon, Armadillomon, Gatomon, and Patamon. And if it’s a fight you want, then it’s a fight you’ll get.”

“I’d advice you to stand down,” Wormmon replied. “We’ve got you outnumbered.”

Ash grabbed at the PokeBalls on his belt. “Then let me even the odds. Cyndaquil, Bayleef, Totodile, Noctowl, Phanpy, I choose you!”

He tossed the PokeBalls out, and five more Pokemon appeared, making it six on six. Glares were exchanged between the two groups as they stared each other down.

Ash glanced back at his friends. “I don’t know how strong these guys are, but it’ll be up to you to beat them if I can’t.”

Brock nodded. “You can count on us.”

“Take them down, Ash,” Misty told him.

It seemed that even without being told, each Pokemon and Digimon decided who their opponent would be. Veemon was looking for some payback with Pikachu, while Gatomon was staring down Bayleef. Patamon’s gaze was locked with Noctowl, Wormmon’s with Totodile, Hawkmon with Cyndaquil, and Armadillomon with Phanpy.

“We don’t have much time before the others come,” Gatomon reminded her companions. “Lets wrap this up fast.”

In the corner, tears of depression ran down Professor Stevens’ face as he foresaw the coming damage. “My lab…”

The two groups charged at each other. Bayleef made the first move with her Razor Leaf. Gatomon countered with her Cat Punch, knocking away the leaves. Bayleef attempted to use her Vine Whip next, but Gatomon jumped over the whipping vines and delivered a Neko Kick to Bayleef’s head. She cried out and then began spinning her leaf, knocking the cat Digimon away.

“Bay!” she cried, following up with a Body Slam, flattening the cat Digimon beneath her.

Gatomon grunted in pain and glared up at her. Displaying strength her size belittled, she threw the much larger leaf Pokemon off her and jumped to her feet. “Cat Laser!” she cried, firing a beam.

Doing a backflip in the air, Bayleef had prevented herself from crashing into the wall. Seeing the attack coming for her, she ducked beneath the beam. Rising to her feet, she unleashed her Sweet Scent. A pink cloud of powder flowed over to the cat Digimon. A dreamy look appeared on her face as Gatomon felt her head go fuzzy. Bayleef used the opportunity to Tackle her.

Gatomon was knocked back by the attack, but it was enough to clear her sense of the Sweet Scent. She saw Bayleef coming at her with her Headbutt attack, and she rushed forward with her Lightning Paw. Her fist struck Bayleef’s head, the impact creating a shockwave that sent them both flying backwards.

Hawkmon had been the first to make a move against his opponent, using his Feather Strike to throw the feather on his head like a boomerang. The fire mouse Pokemon vanished, moving almost too fast to see as it used its Agility. It reached Hawkmon in record time, and used Tackle.

The hawk Digimon stumbled back, but began flying to prevent from falling down. He soared towards Cyndaquil, latching onto his back, and began using his Beck Pecker, hammering Cyndaquil’s forehead like a woodpecker.

“Quil!” the fire mouse Pokemon wailed, and ignited its back. Hawkmon screeched and let it go, his feet burning. Cyndaquil looked up as Hawkmon circled overhead and used its Flamethrower.

“Feather Strike!” Hawkmon repeated. His feather sliced through the stream of fire, but Cyndaquil jumped back to avoid it. Hawkmon used the opportunity to swoop down and use his Loop the Hawk, slicing Cyndaquil with his talons. “Cynda, Cynda, Quil!”

Hawkmon glared, accepting the fire mouse Pokemon’s attempt to try his attack again. “As you wish. Loop the Hawk!”

Flipping in the air, he swooped down towards his opponent once again. This time, however, Cyndaquil was ready. It used its Smokescreen, breathing out a cloud of smoke that hid it from view. Hawkmon flew into the smoke, missing his target, and flew back out, coughing.

“A clever trick,” he commented. “Lets take care of that.”

He began flapping his wings, blowing away the smoke until Cyndaquil was revealed. The fire mouse Pokemon immediately used Swift, sending a series of stars flying at the hawk Digimon. Hawkmon flew out of their path, but much to his surprise, they followed him. He flew about the lab, trying to shake off the attack, but it was no use.

Finally, Cyndaquil breathed another stream of fire at him. He stopped, narrowly missing the flames, but allowing the stars to hit him. He dropped from the sky, but Cyndaquil was immediately on the attack again, using Flame Wheel. It plowed into Hawkmon before he even hit the ground, sending him flying.

Similarly, Phanpy had used its Rollout attack. Armadillomon mimicked it with his Diamond Shell, curling up and rushing towards the long nose Pokemon. Both spinning, they crashed together, knocking the other back. They came together again and again, sending sparks flying with each impact as they collided like two spinning tops trying to knock the other back.

With his hard armored body, Armadillomon had the advantage. Phanpy seemed to detect this, feeling itself weakening with each blow, and ceased its Rollout. Armadillomon, however, proceeded to spin towards it. But Phanpy had a surprise for him. Summoning up its energy, it unleashed a Hyper Beam. The attack completely blasted Armadillomon back, and he crashed into the wall, his body smoking. He remained stuck there for a few moments before uncurling and dropping to the ground upside-down with dizzy swirls in his eyes. “Boy, that’s quite an attack.”

Phanpy charged at him with its Take Down. Armadillomon blinked to clear his head and righted himself. He jumped out of the way, and Phanpy crashed into the wall.

“Diamond Shell!” he cried, rolling towards the long nose Pokemon again. Phanpy turned just in time to be slammed against the wall. Armadillomon came at him again, but Phanpy defended with Defense Curl. The impact still sent it flying into the wall again, where it bounced off it, landing behind Armadillomon.

Both uncurled at the same time, but Phanpy struck first with its Earthquake, striking the ground so the floor cracked apart, traveling over towards the armadillo Digimon. Armadillomon jumped out of the attack’s path, but Phanpy followed up with Hidden Power. Balls of energy circled around it before being launched in different directions. One of the balls struck Armadillomon before he could stick the landing, knocking him back.

Phanpy attempted to use Take Down again. Armadillomon realized there was no time to avoid the attack and chose to defend against it instead with his Hard Brick, curling into a defensive ball. Phanpy knocked him into the wall, but he bounced off it, coming right back at the long nose Pokemon. He uncurled and used Claw Chopping, slashing Phanpy with his sharp claws, and his opponent cried out before collapsing.

The aerial battle was taking place between Patamon and Noctowl, but it soon became apparent that the mammal Digimon was at a disadvantage. Noctowl was using Sky Attack, glowing with energy as if it were on fire as it swooped through the air, attempting to strike its opponent. Little yelps escaped Patamon as he dodged the owl Pokemon’s attacks, nearly getting hit several times.

“Boom Bubble!” he cried as Noctowl sped past him, inflating and unleashing a burst of air. The attack struck Noctowl in the back, and its Sky Attack dispersed. It turned to its opponent, but Patamon didn’t give it a chance to attack as he slammed into it with his Air Slam.

Noctowl fluttered, screeching in frustration. Its eyes began glowing as it used Hypnosis. Patamon’s eyelids immediately began to grow heavy as the hypnotic waves flowed over him, and the desire to take a nap grew. He started to descend, but the sudden drop jolted him awake, and he retaliated with his Thousand Wing, spinning around to send blades of wind at Noctowl.

The owl Pokemon grunted with each wind blade that struck it, but it countered with Whirlwind, and a heavy wind sent Patamon crashing into the wall. Noctowl began glowing again with Sky Attack, and shot towards Patamon. This time, however, the mammal Digimon was ready. He inflated himself and used Body Blow Tackle, and the two collided with each other.

Noctowl’s attack was stronger, and Patamon went spinning through the air. Noctowl came at him again, and Patamon unleashed the air he held in the form of several blades of wind with his Areo Slash attack. Noctwol weaved around the blades of wind. It was about to plow into Patamon again, but the mammal Digimon surprised it by using his Wing Slap, timing it perfectly to slap Noctowl in the face with his ear-like wing.

“Sparkling Air Shot!” Patamon cried. He inflated again, his body glowing with energy, and unleashed a stronger glittering version of his Boom Bubble at point blank range.

Dazed, Noctowl was knocked back. It recovered quickly and screeched angrily. Its eyes began glowing with psychic power as Patamon dive-bombed at him while spinning with his Aerial Body Bomb Blow. Using Confusion, it blasted Patamon with psychic energy.

Crying out, Patamon went spinning through the air until he hit the wall. He looked back at Noctowl and prepared to attack, but something felt funny, as if he couldn’t remember how to attack properly.

Unable to focus, when he attempted to use Boom Bubble, he forgot to open his mouth before unleashing his attack, hurting himself in his confusion and causing his ears to pop. Dazed, he drifted to the floor with dizzy swirls in his eyes. Noctowl didn’t give him a chance to recover as its beak began glowing, and it used Peck, knocking the mammal Digimon off his feet.

Wormmon had his hands full with Totodile. The big jaw Pokemon was evading his attacks as he happily danced around, avoiding the thread-like needles the bug Digimon was spitting at him.

“Silk Thread!” Wormmon tried again, only to have Totodile avoid this one as well. The big jaw Pokemon seemed more like he was having fun rather than battling.

“Sticky Net!” Wormmon tried, spitting a net of sticky silk. Totodile simply leapt over it and used Water Gun, spraying a stream of eater that took Wormmon off his feet and slammed him against the wall.

Totodile began dancing around happily. “To, To, To, To, Totodile!”

Wormmon got up, wiping the water from his face. “That’s some intense water pressure.”

Shaking himself dry, he pulled a thread from his mouth with his Silk Thread attack and lashed it out at the big jaw Pokemon like a whip. Totodile jumped in the air, dodging it, and Wormmon whipped outward again. This time it snagged Totodile’s foot, and he slammed him into the wall.

“Todi?” the big jaw Pokemon blinked in surprise. Wormmon pounced at him with his Rotating Tail Attack, spinning around and slashing with the pincers on his backside.

Totodile jumped to his feet and used Slash, his claws stopping Wormmon’s pincers as they came together. Totodile then used Scary Face, and Wormmon flinched. This enabled Totodile to use Headbutt. The bug Digimon stumbled back with a big bump on his head.

Glaring at Totodile, he curled up and rolled at the big jaw Pokemon with his Rotating Head Slam. Totodile jumped up and landed on Wormmon’s rolling body, running to remain on top. They crashed into the wall, and Totodile fell off as Wormmon uncurled.

“Worm Hang!” Wormmon cried, sending out a sticky thread, pulling Totodile towards him. He latched onto the big jaw Pokemon, using his thread to stick to him and began repeatedly head-butting him. Totodile grunted with each blow, and finally used Bite, chomping down on Wormmon’s head. The bug Digimon cried out and tried to get away, but Totodile kept his jaws tightly clamped shut.

“Let go! Worm Scratch!” He slashed at Totodile with his mandible. The big jaw Pokemon’s mouth opened in surprise, and Wormmon pulled free. He repeated the attack, but Totodile countered with Scratch. Sparks flew as the two continued swiping at each other, neither giving ground.

Totodile attempted to surprise Wormmon with Tackle, but Wormmon jumped back. Using his Random Roll, he curled up, bounced high in the air, and then plummeted towards Totodile, whipping his antennae. Totodile leapt away, and Wormmon’s antennae struck the ground with a loud crack. He reacted quickly though, using his Silk Thread Gather, shooting silk in the shape of a hand. The silk threading grabbed Totodile’s tail, and his eyes widened in surprise as he was yanked back down.

Wormmon spun the thread around, spinning Totodile with it and tossed him into the wall. He then used his Sticky Net, covering the big jaw Pokemon in the sticky substance, trapping him.

Veemon found himself at a grave disadvantage against Pikachu. The electric mouse Pokemon had speed and long-range attacks on his side, while nearly all of his attacks were meant for close combat. Most, but not all.

“Vee Shot!” he cried, firing a burst of energy from his mouth. Pikachu leapt over the attack and sped towards the dragon Digimon as Veemon’s eyes studied his speedy opponent.

“Now!” he declared. “Vee Punch!”

His fist shot out, making contact. Pikachu went flying backwards, but did a flip in the air, landing on his feet. “Chu!”

He sent out a Thundershock. Veemon jumped up, avoiding the electric attack, and launched himself head first at Pikachu with his Veemon Head Spear. Pikachu countered with his Double-Edge, and the two crashed together.

But Pikachu underestimated Veemon’s strength, and was knocked to the ground. The dragon Digimon came at him with his Gyral Punch, swinging his arms like windmills as he charged at his opponent. Pikachu simply unleashed a Thunderbolt. The electricity was everywhere, leaving Veemon nowhere to avoid it, and he was lit up once again.

Pikachu charged at him with Quick Attack, plowing into Veemon’s gut. The dragon Digimon toppled over with Pikachu on top. The electric mouse Pokemon used Thunder, and a small thundercloud manifested above him long enough for a bolt of lightning to drop down and strike him, allowing him to unleash a powerful burst of electricity.

Veemon cried out as the electricity flowed through him. Pikachu charged at him before he could recover, tackling him to the ground. Gritting his teeth, Veemon glared up at Pikachu and delivered a Vee Punch, knocking his opponent off him. He jumped up and charged Pikachu with his Vee Headbutt, and Pikachu went tumbling back.

But the electric mouse Pokemon wasn’t finished yet. He charged at Veemon as the dragon Digimon came at him with his Vee Knockout. Pikachu jumped up, avoiding the punch, while spinning around to smack Veemon in the face with his Shocking Tail. The dragon Digimon feel on his rear, his cheek stinging. Pikachu lunged at him again with his Double-Edge, but Veemon leaned back, allowing Pikachu to fly over him, and then reached out and grabbed him by the tail.

“Now I got you!” he declared, and began spinning him around. Pikachu was eventually lifted off the ground as Veemon gained speed with his spinning, the lab becoming a dizzy blur.

“Pikachu!” he cried, unleashing a Thunderbolt. Veemon realized his mistake of grabbing the electric mouse Pokemon a little too late as he was lit up. Pikachu’s tail slipped from his grip, and the electric mouse Pokemon went flying head first into the wall.

Groaning in pain, Pikachu forced himself to his feet and turned back to Veemon, glaring. The dragon Digimon was standing on trembling legs, smoking, but still willing to fight.

The battle was only just beginning.

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Chapter 6: Making Friends Out Of Enemies

“These guys are tough,” said Brock. “They can fight on equal ground with Ash’s Pokemon.”

“We may need to send out ours to help,” Misty suggested.

“Wait,” said Ash, watching the battle between Pikachu and Veemon. He held up an empty PokeBall, taking aim. “Lets give this a try. PokeBall, go!”

He threw the red and white ball. It flew through the air, hitting Veemon in the face. “Ow! What was that?”

Ash’s shoulders sank. “It didn’t work. Guess they’re really not Pokemon.”

“Or they’re owned by someone already,” Brock pointed out. “Devimon?”

“Maybe.”

As the battle continued, there was another flash as the portal appeared once more. The four humans looked at it in despair. Were more enemies appearing? It had only been two minutes; they’d barely had time to fight the first wave.

Veemon glanced over his shoulder at the portal. “Heads up, guys, looks like the others are coming.”

“This could be bad,” said Brock.

Misty took out one of her her PokeBalls. “Guess we’ll have to fight after all. Go, Corsola!”

A different flash of light spilled out instead, this one flying from her bag. “Psy!”

Misty fell over. “Psyduck, you’re not helping things! Return!”

But as Psyduck was drawn back into its PokeBall, the first figure within the portal stepped out of the light. The Trainers were shocked by what they saw. Rather than more Digimon, it was humans that appeared. Children too, only a couple of years older than Ash and Misty. They looked different though, like they belonged to a different ethnicity, which Professor Stevens assumed only made sense since they were from another dimension, but he was still surprised to see humans appear.

TK’s eyes widened as he surveyed the battle scene. “What’s going on here?”

“TK!” Patamon cried, and flew over to him.

The rest of the Digimon hurried over to their own partners as well, moving in front of them protectively.

“Veemon, what happened?” Davis asked.

“We ran into some trouble,” the dragon Digimon told him.

“You’re the ones who came looking for trouble!” Ash shouted at them.

“Pika, Pika!”

“Who are they?” Misty whispered to Brock.

“I’m not sure,” he whispered back. “From the looks of it, I’d say they’re the Digimon’s Trainers.”

Cody stared at the Trainers and their Pokemon. They had all gathered in front of him, even the blue crocodile-like one that had been bound by Wormmon’s Sticky Net had managed to get free. “Well, we knew we might face some opposition.”

“Alright,” Davis cried, “everyone attack!”

Standing in formation each Digimon released an attack. Ash called for his Pokemon to counter, and they all released an attack of their own. The lab shook as their attacks met in the middle of the room, erupting into a series of small explosions. Tears continued to stream down the professor’s cheeks as his lab was destroyed further. “My lab…”

As the attacks died down, Yolei stared at the Pokemon. “I’ve never seen anything like them before. Are they Digimon?”

“Whatever they are,” said Davis, “they’re certainly ungrateful, considering we came all this way to save them.”

Ash blinked. “Save us? Hold up. What do you mean ‘save us’?”

“We came here to stop someone from our world,” TK replied.

Patamon fluttered beside him. “Yeah, a real nasty guy called Devimon.”

“Devimon?” Misty repeated. “You mean you’re not on his side?”

TK looked insulted. “No way! We would never side with that monster.”

Kari touched his arm to calm him, then looked back at the others. “Devimon is an old enemy of ours that managed to escape to this world. We came here to stop him.”

The next thing she knew, Brock was in front of her, grasping her hand. “I should have known that a creature as gorgeous as you couldn’t possibly be evil!”

Davis’ mouth dropped open in shock while the others simply looked bewildered. Kari didn’t seem like she knew how to respond, but was saved as Misty grabbed Brock’s ear and pulled him away. “We’ve already made a bad first impression, don’t make it worse.”

“What was that about?” Ken wondered out loud.

Yolei cut her eyes. “And why did he go to her instead of me?”

Professor Stevens cautiously approached. “Have you… really come to help us?”

“Of course,” Hawkmon replied. “Why did you think otherwise?”

“Well…” the professor muttered, looking uneasy, “first Devimon came through the doorway and attacked, declaring how he was going to take over the world. Then you guys come through the same portal, and your little blue friend there said ‘we’ve a job to do before the others come. If anyone stands in our way, we’ll fight our way through. Now come on, lets get them’. So…”

Everyone turned to look at Veemon with hooded eyes. The dragon Digimon looked embarrassed as he bashfully rubbed the back of his head at his poor choice of words. “Well, when you put it that way… I guess it can be taken out of contents.”

“Veemon!” the others complained.

“What? I was talking about Devimon. Lets get Devimon, that’s what I was meant. You guys knew what I was talking about, right?”

“Well, yes, we did,” said Hawkmon. “But how would you feel if a bunch of strange creatures came out of a portal and cried ‘lets get ‘em’? Especially if the last person who came out of that portal was Devimon.”

A sigh of relief escaped Brock. “Well, it sounds as if this whole thing was just one big misunderstanding.”

“Looks like it,” Yolei agreed.

“Thank goodness,” said Armadillomon. “I was afraid we were going to have to fight Devimon and everyone else we ran into in this world.”

“That won’t be a problem,” Ash told him. “Most of the people and Pokemon in this world are really nice. Right, Pikachu?”

“Pikachu!” The electric mouse Pokemon approached Veemon and held out his hand in a gesture of peace. “Pika, Pikachu, Pi, Pikachu, Pika.”

The dragon Digimon looked at his hand for a moment before smiling and shaking it. “Yeah, we’re all good. Sorry for the misunderstanding. You’re pretty strong, pal.”

“Pika, Pika, Pikachu.”

Veemon laughed, and bashfully rubbed the back of his head. “Ah, that’s nothing. You should see me when I Digivolve.”

Pikachu cocked his head to the side in confusion. “Pikachu?”

Veemon looked surprised by this. “What? You mean you guys don’t Digivolve. That’s weird; I thought you were the Digimon of this world. Do you just call it something else?”

The humans looked on in amazement as the two communicated with each other. Davis bent down to their level, looking lost. “Hey, Veemon, you can understand what he’s saying?”

The dragon Digimon looked back at him. “Sure. You mean you can’t?”

“We don’t even understand them,” said Brock. “Pokemon can only say their name. Well, really, they’re named after what they say. Only a few species can speak human language.”

“Well, we can understand them just fine,” Wormmon told them.

Professor Stevens was tapping his chin curiously. “Fascinating. It seems similar to how Pokemon can understand each other. Perhaps these Digimon really are the Pokemon of the world they come from.”

Ash felt it was safe to return all his Pokemon to their PokeBalls. Veemon recognized the red and white balls from being hit by one earlier and pointed at them. “Hey, that’s the thing you threw at me. What is that? And where’d all your friends go?”

Ash blinked. “Hmm? Wait, you mean you guys don’t use PokeBalls for your Digimon? Or DigiBalls, I guess you would call them.”

“PokeBalls? DigiBalls?” TK repeated. He held up his Digivice. “Do you mean these? We call them Digivices.”

Misty gave the device a curious look. “So you capture Digimon in those?”

Kari’s eyes widened in surprise. “Capture? No, we use these to help our Digimon Digivolve.”

“Digivolve?” Ash repeated. “Is that like Pokemon evolution for Digimon?”

Yolei punched the air. “I think it’s time for a game of questions and answers!”

Professor Stevens was practically salivating as he grabbed a pen and notepad. This had been more along the lines of what he had been hoping for when he began his project. “I couldn’t agree with you more! Lets begin!”

As the ‘game’ went, questions and answers were shot back and forth as the two groups learned about each other and the world they came from. Unbeknownst to them, they were not the only ones learning. Up in the air ducts, Team Rocket looked on with growling excitement as they listened in on the conversation.

Jessie looked at James, her eyes shining eagerly. “This is too good of an opportunity.”

Her companion looked at her, equally as excited. “This will put us at the top of Team Rocket.”

They looked down at the Digimon greedily. “If we bring those Digimon back to the boss…”

“We’ll have brought him a prize unlike any other.”

“Just imagine, Team Rocket, masters of the interdimensional beings.”

“Pokemon don’t get much rarer than that.” He blinked as he considered the situation. “But these Digimon aren’t actually Pokemon. We saw that the PokeBalls don’t work on them. How would we capture them, let alone control them?”

Jessie chuckled. “Why, the same way Team Rocket catches and controls all the Pokemon they steal.” She glanced at Meowth, who had remained silent the whole time. “Hey, Meowth, don’t you have anything to say about this?”

But the cat Pokemon was barely paying attention. His eyes were large red hearts and a deep blush was present on his cheeks. “She’s beautiful…”

“Hmm?” James muttered. “Who?” He looked at the Digimn and saw that Meowth’s gaze was locked on Gatomon. “You mean that cat Digimon?”

Meowth sighed deeply. “I t’ink I’m in love…”

Jessie groaned. “Oh, great, Meowth’s been love struck.”

“Meowth,” James snapped impatiently, “what about Meowsie?”

“Who’s Meawsie?” the cat Pokemon asked dreamily.

Jessie’s fist came down on his head. “Snap out of it; we’ve got some Digimon to capture.”

“Yeah,” James agreed, “lets get digital.”

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Hours ticked by as the two groups continued to exchange questions and answers. They learned that as similar as Pokemon and Digimon were, they were equally as different. They also learned a lot about each other and the adventures they had been on, eventually leading them to where they now were.

“Wow,” said Ash, “you guys have been through a lot.”

“Yeah, so have you,” TK replied. “I guess, in a way, you guys are the Chosen Children of your world.”

“Actually, that was just Ash,” said Misty, referring to when he saved the world from the wrath of the Legendary Birds’ rampage.

Ash gave her a surprised look. “That wasn’t just me. You saved me from drowning, Melody played Lugia’s song, Lugia and Team Rocket got me to and from the islands, and, of course, I couldn’t have done it without my Pokemon.”

Davis smiled. “I think it’s cool that you can have a whole bunch of Pokemon. Aside from our friend Willis, who has two Digimon, we only get one.”

Veemon cut his eyes at him. “What’s wrong with one?”

Davis looked startled and began waving his arms. “No, no, that’s not what I meant! It’s just, the more the merrier, you know. It’s nice to have lots of friends.”

Cody chuckled. “I think Davis just put his foot in his mouth.”

Ken, however, was not smiling. Ever since he learned of how humans would catch Pokemon, he had been frowning with disapproval. Wormmon took note of this and gave him a questioning look. “What’s wrong, Ken?”

A low grumble escaped him. “Nothing. It’s just…” he sighed, “I don’t approve of this whole capturing Pokemon. It feels too much like enslavement.”

The other DigiDestined frowned, recognizing where this was coming from. It reminded him too much as his time as the Digimon Emperor, where he would enslave Digimon with his Dark Rings and Dark Spirals.

Brock raised his hand slightly. “Um, I think you’re getting the wrong impression. Catching Pokemon isn’t enslavement; it’s more like a contract that’s entered. All Pokemon seek to become stronger, and that’s best achieved when under guidance of a Trainer. When a person captures a Pokemon, they’re proving their worth to that Pokemon by showing that they’ll be a good Trainer to them. In fact, many wild Pokemon have shown to be jealous of Pokemon owned by Trainers because they know that having a Trainer brings out their greatest potential.”

Davis looked back at his fellow DigiDestined. “See, Ken. There’s nothing to worry about. It’s not like using the Dark Rings and such.”

“I guess…” the former Digimon Emperor replied. “But what about Pokemon that truly don’t want a Trainer, but have still gotten caught?”

Misty shrugged. “Then they simply don’t obey their Trainers until the Trainer either release them or finds another way to prove their worth.” She glanced at Ash. “In fact, that happened to Ash before. Remember Primeape? And then there was Charizard.”

Ash sweat-dropped. “Did you have to bring that up?”

“Why?” Armadillomon asked curiously. “What happened?”

A resigned sigh escaped the boy. “At first Primeape didn’t want to listen to me at all, but it later came around. And Charizard obeyed me back when it was a Charmander, but after it evolved into Charmeleon, and then Charizard, it didn’t obey me again until much later.”

Yolei cocked her head to the side. “Why not?”

Brock crossed his arms. “I’ve actually been thinking a lot about that, and I think I have a theory.”

Ash glanced at him, legitimately curious. “A theory?”

He nodded. “I said before that when a Trainer catches a Pokemon, it proves they’re worth to them, but as a Pokemon gets stronger, it will start to wonder if it has surpassed their Trainer, and they are no longer worthy of them.”

Misty’s eyes widened in understanding. “I get it. So Charizard didn’t think Ash was worthy of it anymore since he wasn’t actually winning any badges.”

Ash jumped angrily to his feet, looking outraged. “What do you mean? I won all my badges, but Charizard still didn’t listen to me.

Misty gave him a regretful yet somewhat amused look. “I hate to break it to you, Ash, but you only rightfully earned a few of your badges the first time around.”

“What do you mean?”

She began counting them down. “Well, you never actually finished your battle with Brock, Erika, or me, and I wasn’t even an actual Gym leader. Brock, Erika, and my sisters basically just gave you your badges. Sabrina only couldn’t give commands to Kadabra anymore because Haunter was making her laugh so much, not because you defeated her; It was basically a victory by default. Your battle with Koga was interrupted, which probably affected the outcome of the battle, even though you won. Team Rocket wasn’t the actual Gym leader for your last badge; even if they were using the Gym’s Pokemon, they didn’t have the experience of a Gym Leader, not mention the rules were sketchy at best.

“So, really, the only badges you legitimately and rightfully earned were against Lieutenant Surge and Blaine, and even your battle with Blaine took place outside his Gym. Even if you do count the badges you won from Koga and Team Rocket, that’s still only four of the eight. It’s no wonder you lost Charizard’s loyalty.”

Imaginary arrows had pierced Ash’s chest with each example she provided, and her final statement caused the entire ceiling to come down on him, figuratively of course.

“Pika, Pikachu,” Pikachu told him sympathetically.

Cupping his hand over his mouth, Brock whispered to Misty. “That may have been a little harsh.”

“Well, I didn’t say that he couldn’t have won fairly,” she whispered back, “just that he didn’t.”

Recovering quickly, Ash jumped to his feet. “Well that was then, and this is now. Just you wait, I’m going to win the Johto League and become a Pokemon Master!”

“Pika!”

Up until now, Professor Stevens had been furiously scribbling down notes, practically foaming at the mouth. Having zero interest in Ash’s Pokemon journey, he rounded on the DigiDestined. “This is so incredible. I can’t believe how much I’m learning. But, if I may make a request, could one of you Digivolve for me? Please.”

The DigiDestined blinked in surprise and exchanged looks with their partner Digimon. “I guess so,” said TK.

“Yeah, we don’t have a problem with it,” Yolei agreed.

Veemon jumped off Davis’ lap. “I’ll do it. I’ll even show you how we DeDigivolve. Check it out.”

He began glowing, and then started to shrink and change shape. Professor Stevens and the Trainers looked on in amazement. It was like watching Pokemon evolution in reverse. And when the light faded, a smaller, cuter version of Veemon stood in the dragon Digimon’s place.

“DemiVeemon!” he cried.

If she hadn’t been holding Togepi, Misty would have hugged him. “Cutie!”

Professor Stevens was once again scribbling down notes. “Amazing. You really can evolve in reverse. I mean, devolve. Er, Digidevolve.”

Kari chuckled. “DeDigivolve,” she corrected.

“Yes, that!”

DemiVeemon smirked. “If you thought that was cool, take a look at this.” Golden light engulfed him. “DemiVeemon Digivolve to… Veemon!”

More scribbling as Professor Stevens attempted to record everything he saw. “Amazing! Truly amazing! And you say there are six stages you go through?”

TK nodded. “Yes, after they hatch from their eggs, or the Digitama stage as it’s sometimes called, they go through the stages Baby, In-Training, Rookie, Champion, Ultimate, and Mega.”

“And some Megas can Digivolve to even stronger Megas,” Ken added. “And in a few very rare cases, they can reach an even higher level called the Ultra level.”

Professor Stevens was hanging onto and writing down every word. “Fascinating. And the power difference between each level is exponential.”

Gatomon looked at Pikachu. “But you Pokemon, when you evolve, you can’t go back, can you?”

The electric mouse Pokemon shook his head. “Pikachu.”

“Sounds like it’s the way a caterpillar becomes a butterfly,” Kari noted. “Or the way a tadpole becomes a frog. Essentially, they’re just growing up.”

“More or less,” Brock agreed. “Though some Pokemon choose not to evolve. Like Ash’s Pikachu.”

Professor Stevens was still obsessing over Digivolution. “And there’s different types of Digivolution, you said? Armor Digivolution, and DNA Digivolution?”

TK nodded. “Those are the ones we’ve seen, though there are probably more.”

“Fascinating. It sounds like this Armor Digivolution is similar to the use of an Evolution Stone, or another Evolutionary Item. And DNA Digivolution is similar to the way Slowpoke and Shellder evolve together into Slowbro or Slowking.” He seemed to be struggling, and failing, to contain his excitement. “This is so amazing! I can’t wait to learn everything there is to know about Digimon!” His eyes landed on the DigiDestined. “Can I… see one of your Digivices?”

His request surprised them. But while most of them hesitated, Davis happily handed his over, “Sure, knock yourself out.”

With trembling hands, the professor took the device, holding it as if it were a precious item. “Fascinating. Do you… mind if I try something?”

This time, even Davis hesitated. “Um, sure… I guess…”

Beaming, Professor Stevens nearly tripped over his own feet in his attempt to get to the computer. Taking up a cable, he held his breath as he brought it to the Digivice. “It connects!”

He began typing furiously. The others looked on in confusion, wondering what he was doing. And after several seconds, the professor crossed his fingers and pressed a button. The screen changed, and a DOWNLOAD bar appeared, the percentage steadily beginning to rise.

His face lit up. “It’s working… IT’S WORKING!!!”

Feeling out of the loop, Ash sweat-dropped. “Um, what’s working?”

Smiling broadly, the professor looked back at them. “The Digimon Analyzers on your Digivice, it’s downloading. Soon I’ll have everything there is to know on Digimon on my laptop.” He stared off into space dreamily. “I could get lost in this information for years.”

Everyone sweat-dropped.

“Sounds like this guy and Izzy would get along very well,” said Kari.

The professor jumped up. “Which reminds me! I have something for your brainy friend for when you go back.” He began rummaging through his drawers until he found what he was looking for. “Ah ha! Here it is.” He handed it to the DigiDestined. “Consider this a token of friendship.”

TK reached out and took it. “Um, thanks… What is it?”

“It’s called a PokeDex. Only this one is a world-class PokeDex. It contains all the information known on every Pokemon species in the world rather than specific regions.”

This information surprised even Ash. “What does that mean?”

Smiling, the professor adjusted his glasses. “PokeDexes are expensive, so Trainers are given ones that generally contain information on the species of Pokemon that are native to the region they’re in.”

Misty took over. “That’s why your PokeDex was upgraded back when Togepi hatched, because you were almost beyond the Kanto region.”

Ash considered this. “I guess that makes sense. So when Bill said that there were 150 Pokemon, that was only for the Kanto region.”

“Pretty much. And they’ve begun migrating to different regions.”

Professor Stevens laughed arrogantly. “There are hundreds and hundreds of Pokemon species in the world. And now, I share all the information we have on them with you, my Digital friends, just as you’ve so gratefully shared the information you have on Digimon with me.”

The DigiDestined continued to look uncomfortable at the professor’s eccentric burst of joy.

“R-Right…” Yolei replied. “I’m sure Izzy will find this to be most informative.”

“As will I with your data on Digimon. Ah! The download is complete!” Detaching the Digivice from the computer, he handed it back to Davis and immediately began going through his new files. “Incredible… Fascinating… Unbelievable…”

Kari chuckled. “I think we just gave him his reason for living.”

The professor nodded in agreement. “Yes, most definitely. But before I can truly appreciate this, I need to look up… Ah, here we go!”

The others gathered around and saw that he had brought up Devimon’s profile. The sight of him sent a chill down the Trainers’ spines; the professor’s sketch had not done then fallen angel Digimon justice.

“Whoa, that’s Devimon?” Ash exclaimed.

“He sure looks nasty,” said Misty.

Brock nodded in agreement. “Yeah, no kidding.”

The professor’s eyes scanned over Devimon’s basic data. “Lets see… So Devimon is a Champion level Digimon. His attacks include Touch of Evil, Hell Contract, Evil Wing, Demon’s Ray, Deadly Nail, Death Claw, Laser Wing, and Death Hand. He generally Digivolves from DemiDevimon, and typically Digivolves to NeoDevimon. Scary.”

Ash looked at the DigiDestined uncertainly. “Are you sure you can take this guy? He looks like really bad news.”

Davis gave him a thumbs up. “Hey, no worries. Our team is a lot stronger than this guy. We can reach the Ultimate and Mega level.”

“Yeah!” Veemon cried, punching the air. “He won’t know what hit him.”

Ash looked back at the Digimon on the monitor. He really hoped his new friends were right.

Chapter Text

Chapter 7: Deadline

The sound of the doorbell drew everyone’s attention away from the monitor, even the mesmerized Professor Stevens. He seemed legitimately surprised that someone was at his door, especially considering how unpopular he was in town right now.

“Who could that be?” he wondered out loud. Glancing at the others, he got to his feet. “You guys stay here. Keep the Digimon hidden. It might cause a panic if the townsfolk find out that there are more of them around.”

The others readily agreed and stayed behind as he went to answer the door. Punching in the code, he unlocked it, and opened it a crack. “Yes, may I help-”

The door burst open, and a woman with magenta colored hair done up in braids, and glasses waltzed in. She was dressed as a reporter and was wielding a microphone. After her came a blue haired man with a curly black mustache carrying a TV camera. Lastly was a small man who looked a little too hairy dressed as a cliché director with sunglasses and a megaphone.

“Ok!” he said loudly, speaking into the megaphone. “And t’ree, two, one, action!”

The woman moved in front of the camera and brought the microphone to her mouth. “We’re here live in Cotton Town where something amazing has happened. Renowned scientist, Professor August Stevens of Silph Company, has made an astonishing discovery. A whole other dimension similar to our own.”

The professor looked completely bewildered as he stared at the group. “Um, excuse me, but who are?”

The newswoman ignored him. “But this discovery hid great danger, a monstrous creature known as Devimon has come to our world.” She put the microphone in his face. “Professor, how do you explain what you have done?”

Professor Stevens looked from the microphone to the camera, flabbergasted . “Um… it was an accident…”

The woman took her place in front of the camera again. “An accident with catastrophic results. But where there is despair, there is also hope. It seems that a group of children with Pokemon-like friends called Digimon have come from this other world as well to defeat Devimon. Is this true?”

She stuck the microphone back into the professor’s face, and his eyes widened in surprise. “Wha…? But how did you… know that…?”

“Never underestimate the power of the press!” the news team declared together.

The director pointed to the empty doorway. “Lets bring out our visitors.”

Having been eavesdropping, the DigiDestined hesitated, exchanging uncertain looks. “Should we?” Yolei asked.

“Well, they already know about us,” Cody pointed out. “So we might as well.”

“Yeah,” Armadillomon agreed, “we can assure everyone that they’ll be safe from Devimon with us around.”

One by one, they entered the room with their Digimon. The cameraman hurried over to them, pointing the camera in each of their faces.

“So very nice to meet you,” the newswoman told them. “You’re the humans from another dimension.” She took out a notepad and read, “Davis Motomiya, Ken Ichijouji, Yolei Inoue, Cody Hida, Takeru Takashi, and Hikari Kamiya.”

TK blinked. “Uh, you can call me TK.”

“And call me Kari. How’d you know our names?”

“The power of the press!” the news team repeated.

The newswoman bent down to the Digimon’s level. “And these are your Digimon partners,” she glanced at the notepad, “Veemon, Wormmon Hawkmon, Armadillomon, Patamon, and Gatomon.”

“You know our names too?” Wormmon asked.

“The power of the press!”

“And now,” the newswoman continued, “if our sources are correct, there was an Ash Kentchum of Pallet Town, Misty Waterflower of Cerulean City, and Brock Harrison of Pewter City who were also present when this dimensional portal appeared. Would they please come here now.”

Looking nervous, Ash poked his head into the room. “Um, the power of the press?”

“That’s right!” the news team declared.

The newswoman twirled her microphone. “And now, if you don’t mind, I would like to get a shot with all the humans in one spot and all the Digimon in another.”

Brock raised an eyebrow. “This is getting weird.”

The cameraman aggressively shoved the humans into the corner, separating them from the Digimon. “No complaining. This is for all the viewers at home.”

Once the two groups were separated, he pointed his camera at the Digimon. The newswoman came up beside him and clapped her hands together. “So, what do you think?” she asked the director.

The director studied the group of Digimon curiously, tapping his jaw with a gloved hand that made it appear as if he only had three fingers. “Hmm. Somet’ings missin’… I know! Lets include t’e Pikachu in t’e shot wit’ t’em so we can compare Pokemon to Digimon.”

“Brilliant!” the newswoman declared, and waltzed over to Ash. “We’re borrowing this.”

Plucking Pikachu off Ash’s head, she set him down in front of the group of Digimon. The cameraman pointed the camera at them, getting the group in frame. “A little to the left. A little more. Perfect!”

“Ready?” the newswoman asked him.

He nodded and gave her a thumbs up. “We’re all set.”

“Alright, lets get this show on the road.”

“You said it!”

The camera lens suddenly shattered as a large net shot out of the camera. Pikachu and the Digimon cried out as the net fell over them, trapping them inside.

“Hey!” Ash cried.

“Haha!” the newswoman cried, throwing her microphone at the humans. It exploded into a cloud of smoke, and they began coughing and sputtering, blinded.

The net was reeled in by the cord coming out of the camera lens that seemed to be attached to the cable in the back of the camera as the news team took off, disappearing into the forest with their captives.

“What’s going on?” TK demanded, coughing.

“I have a feeling,” Ash grumbled as the smoke began to clear. “Come on.”

They ran outside, but saw no sign of the thieves. An obnoxious laughter drew their attention, and they looked up to see Pikachu and the Digimon on the net hanging down by a cable from a hot air balloon shaped like the head of a Meowth. The news team stood in the basket, rising higher and higher. Clothes suddenly went flying as they removed their disguises to reveal their true identities.

“Prepare for a digital helping of trouble.”

“When two worlds collide, it’s gonna be double.”

“Not you guys again!” Ash interrupted.

Team Rocket almost fell over the side of the basket, and Jessie glared down at him angrily. “How dare you interrupt us as we’re about to introduce Team Rocket to residents from another world!”

“Who are they?” Kari asked.

Ash growled. “They’re Team Rocket. They’re criminals who steal other people’s Pokemon.”

Jessie flicked her hair back. “And now we’re upgrading to stealing Digimon.”

James placed a rose under his nose. “And we’ve got Pikachu too.”

Ash glared. “Oh yeah, Pikachu, Thunderbo-”

“Ash, wait!” Brock cried. “If Pikachu shocks them, it’ll shock the Digimon too.”

Another growl escaped Ash, but Davis placed a hand on his shoulder. “Don’t worry, I got this.” He held up his Digivice. “Veemon, you ready?”

The dragon Digimon smirked. “You got it. Veemon Digivolve to… ExVeemon!”

He easily tore through the net, freeing Pikachu and the other Digimon, and each of the humans caught their respective partner. Team Rocket, on the other hand, was completely flabbergasted.

“Impossible!” Jessie exclaimed. “How did they break out!? That netting was stronger than steal!”

Meowth had tears in his eyes. “Gatomon, come back to me…”

Jessie angrily rounded on him. “Get over it! We just lost our entire catch!”

“Hey, guys,” ExVeemon called flying up beside their balloon, crossing his arms. “I don’t appreciate being caught in nets.”

Meowth jumped back. “I t’ink we’re in trouble. T’at little blue guy jus’ evolved into a big blue guy.”

“I’ll handle this,” James declared. “Go, Weezing!”

He threw out a PokeBall, and the two-headed purple Pokemon appeared. “Weezing, Weez.”

“Weezing, use Poison Gas.”

“Weez!” A thick cloud of dark green smoke poured out of the poison gas Pokemon’s mouth. ExVeemon scowled and held his breath as he flew into the cloud and punched Weezing in his larger head’s face. The poison gas Pokemon went flying backwards, crashing into Team Rocket in their basket.

ExVeemon grinned. “That’ll teach you.”

Pushing his Pokemon off him, James pointed at the dragon Digimon. “Don’t give up, Weezing! Use Sludge attack!”

“Weezing!”

A thick black fluid spat out of its mouth. ExVeemon held up his arm to block it, but some of it splattered across his face and over his eyes.

“Ah! My eyes!” he wailed, rubbing at his face. He attacked blindly, firing his Vee-Laser. Despite being blinded, the X-shaped beam flew straight for Team Rocket.

“Counter it, Wobbuffet!” Jessie ordered, throwing out her PokeBall.

There was a flash of light, and Wobbuffet appeared, calling out his name. Saluting, he began to glow as his black tail rose into the air. ExVeemon’s attack hit, but stopped upon touching the glowing outline of Wobbuffet’s body, and suddenly shot back and struck ExVeemon, knocking him from the sky.

“ExVeemon!” Davis cried. “What was that?”

“Wobbuffet’s Counter,” Brock replied. “It lets Wobbuffet send attacks used against it back at its opponent.”

“Aw, come on, that isn’t fair.”

Patamon flew up beside his partner. “Hey, TK, how about we give it a try?”

He held up his Digivice. “Sounds like a plan.”

“Patamon Digivolve to… Angemon!”

The Trainers looked on in wonder at the angel Digimon as Professor Stevens furiously scribbled notes.

“Amazing…” Ash awed.

“Is that really Patamon?” Misty marveled at the drastic change. While some Pokemon looked very different from their pre-evolved forms, this was something else entirely.

The angel Digimon flew up to Team Rocket’s balloon. The three criminals huddled together, feeling more than a little intimidated. But then Jessie attempted to put up a brave front and disentangled herself from the others. “We’re not afraid of you! Go ahead, try your worst; Wobbuffet will just send whatever you’ve got right back at you!”

Angemon simply stared at them for a few moments before looking up. Smiling, he flew a little higher until he was level with the balloon. “Hand of Fate!”

A beam of holy energy burst from his fist, making a hole in the balloon. Team Rocket was suddenly flying about wildly as the escaping air took them for a ride, Weezing getting scooped up in the basket as well.

“This soon?” Jessie cried with dizzy swirls in her eyes.

“Looks like it,” James replied, equally as dizzy.

“Gatomon…” Meowth lamented.

“Wobbuffet!”

“We’re blasting off again!”

And then they were gone. Angemon flew down beside ExVeemon, and the two returned to their Rookie forms, the latter still rubbing his eyes.

“Nice job, Patamon,” TK told him.

The mammal Digimon smiled as he flew into his arms. “It was nothing. Once I identified their weak spot, it was easy to exploit.”

Kari frowned as she looked up into the sky where Team Rocket had disappeared. “Yeah, but will they be ok?”

“They’ll be fine,” Ash assured her. “They’ve survived a lot worse than that numerous times… somehow…”

Veemon was still rubbing his eyes. “Yeah, but what about me? Will my eyes survive this?”

Misty took out a PokeBall. “Here, let me give you a hand. Go, Politoed. Rinse out Veemon’s eyes.”

“Poli!” the frog Pokemon cried when it appeared. It unleashed a spray of water into the dragon Digimon’s face, knocking him off his feet in the process.

When the spray stopped, Veemon spit out a mouthful of water. “Thanks for that, I think.” He blinked a few times. “Oh man, I’m seeing double.”

“That’ll wear off,” Brock assured him.

Professor Stevens was still furiously writing away as he jumped from Patamon to Veemon. “This is incredible! Digivolution is astounding! They had both gone to the Champion level, right?”

Veemon took a step back uncomfortably. “Um, yeah, we did.”

“Amazing. To see how humans and Digimon work together is astonishing.” He began looking over his notes. “Yes… yes, I see how it works. Wild Digimon need to train to become stronger over the course of many years in order to Digivolve. But Digimon with human partners, they use a Digivice to gain power from their human partners in order to Digivolve very quickly and easily. And even if they die, they can reach the level of power they were at before very quickly, but wild Digimon will need to start over again from scratch.

“Both methods have their pros and cons. The wild Digimon eventually are able to maintain their Digivolutions and stay in them, but it takes a very long time and will be lost once they’re reborn. Digimon with human partners don’t have this problem, but they’re almost entirely dependent on their humans, and if they’re ever separated from them or if their Digivice gets lost or broken, then they can’t Digivolve at all unless they manage to achieve Digivolution with their own strength, like Gatomon here.”

Yolei laughed uncomfortably. “Yeah, that’s about the long and short of it.”

“Amazing!” Professor Stevens’ mind was going a mile a minute. He began to wonder if a similar method could be applied to Pokemon. There were studies being conducted with newly discovered jewels dubbed Mega Stones to allow Pokemon to Mega Evolve, as well as using the power of the newly discovered Z-Crystals to allow a Pokemon and their Trainer to share power. Perhaps he could compare the studies to what he was learning about Digivolution. Maybe the Digivices even contained traces of elements similar to those found in Mega Stones and Z-Crystals.

“There’s so much to do,” he said to himself. “So much to learn. So many studies I have to look into. I have to get started right away.”

Misty sweat-dropped. “Anyone feel like he’s a little too into this?”

The others nodded.

As Professor Stevens continued to write away, a familiar siren soon drew their attention. It seemed Officer Jenny was approaching, drawn to the battle with Team Rocket. It didn’t occur to anyone that the Digimon and the DigiDestined shouldn’t be seen as she pulled up on her motorcycle.

“Alright, Stevens,” she demanded, “what’s going on this time?” She raised her eyebrows at the DigiDestined and Digimon. “Who are all these kids? And what type of Pokemon are those?”

As the others tried to come up with an excuse, Professor Stevens hurried over to her. “Officer Jenny, look, look! More visitors from the other world. They followed here after Devimon. It’s incredible! I never expected anything like this! Their race, its so similar to Pokemon, yet so different. Um, the Digimon are, not the kids. And they’re-”

“Hold on a minute,” Officer Jenny interrupted, holding up a hand to silence him. “Are you saying that your machine brought more people and Digimon from Devimon’s world?”

He wobbled his head. “Well, indirectly, but yes. Ouch!”

Officer Jenny had grabbed him and bent his arms behind his back, slapping a pair of handcuffs on him. “Didn’t you learn the first time? Wasn’t bringing Devimon here enough? Now you’ve brought more? You’re under arrest for reckless endangerment of the public.”

“But, but, but, but…”

Kari took a step forward. “Excuse me, ma’am-”

“And you!” Officer Jenny snapped, turning to the DigiDestined. “I’m not taking anymore chances with another invasion. You’re all under arrest too!”

Davis’ mouth dropped open. “What for? You got nothing on us!”

“How about illegal immigration, and unlawful entrance to our country. I mean, dimension.”

Cody’s eyebrows rose. “Well, she’s got us there.”

The professor struggled to find his voice as he attempted to reason with the policewoman. “N-No, you don’t understand. These brave children have come here to stop Devimon. They’re on our side.”

She cut her eyes at him. “Are they now? And how do you know they’re not deceiving you and are really working for Devimon.”

Ash glanced at his friends. “Is it just me, or does this Officer Jenny seem a little more on edge than the others?”

Misty nodded in agreement. “I guess having Devimon around will do that.”

Brock had hearts in his eyes and was blushing heavily. “I love it when she gets so authoritative.”

Officer Jenny continued to glare at the DigiDestined. “If you’re really on our side, then come down to the station. Whether you’re guilty or innocent will be determined there.”

The DigiDestined exchanged uncertain looks. “What do you guys think?” Ken asked.

Cody tapped his chin. “Maybe we should go along with her to prove we’re not a threat.”

“Yeah,” Armadillomon agreed, “if worst comes to worst, we could always just Digivolve and get out of there.”

Hawkmon crossed his arms. “I’d like to point out that we still don’t know everything about this world. There’s no telling what type of trouble we could be walking into if we do this.”

Patamon fluttered nearby. “I have to admit, he’s got a point.”

Chuckling arrogantly, Davis wrapped his arms around Ken and Kari. “Guys, guys, relax. I’m sure that the Pokemon world judicial system will see us treated fairly.”

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The cell door slammed shut, and the keys locked it.

“This isn’t exactly what I had in mind,” Davis grumbled.

Officer Jenny stepped away from the door. “You guys just sit there quietly while we figure out what to do with you.”

TK sighed and looked at the policewoman through the bars. “Ma’am, could we at least have our Digivices and D-Terminals back, please?”

She crossed her arms. “Absolutely not. Who knows what dangerous items they could be. For all I know, they could be weapons. Until your innocence is determined, all foreign items are confiscated.”

Cody sighed. “I thought it was innocent until proven guilty.”

“Not when there’s a potential threat,” Officer Jenny told them. “If you’re really here to help, like you say you are, then I apologize in advance. But I’m afraid I can’t take any chances right now, not with Devimon’s deadline approaching.” She checked her watch, her face scrunching up with worry. “Which should be any time now.”

In a cell separate from the humans, Veemon grasped the bars. “Miss, please, you’re going to need our help to stop Devimon.”

She turned to him. “We haven’t even decided what we’re going to do about Devimon yet. If what you say is true, you can fight him later, but for now, we have to act in our town’s best interest.”

In a different cell, Professor Stevens sweat-dropped. “Um, is it really necessary to keep me in here?”

Officer Jenny glared at him. “You’re here so you don’t cause anymore trouble. Whatever experiments you’re planning, I’m putting a stop to it.”

With that, she left the cellblock. Ash and his friends were waiting, and they immediately crowded around the policewoman.

“Officer Jenny,” said Ash, “they really are here to help. They told us a lot about where they came from and about Devimon and the things they’ve done.”

“It’s true,” Misty agreed. “I really think they’re here to stop Devimon.”

“And based on what we’ve seen they’re capable of,” Brock added, “if they didn’t want to come along quietly, there’s nothing we could have done to stop them. Doesn’t that show that they don’t want to cause any trouble?”

Officer Jenny held up her hands. “Look, I understand where you’re coming from, but I’m afraid it’s a chance we cannot take. We’ll work all this out later, but for now, we’ve got Devimon to deal with.”

At that moment, the loud dong of the town’s clock was heard. Officer Jenny’s head snapped to the clock hanging on the wall, and she scowled as the hands indicated it was 9:00.

“It’s time,” she whispered. “You kids stay here.”

She ran out of the station. The three Trainers hesitated before heading outside as well. All around, windows and doors slammed shut, many curtains being drawn and lights being turned off as the residents coward in their homes. Not everyone though, a few brave individuals flocked to the town square where the clock continued to chime. Officer Jenny was among them, trying to control the situation.

“Everyone clear out,” she ordered. “You know what Devimon is capable of. Do you want to get yourselves killed?”

“Hey, Officer Jenny!” Ash called as he and his friends hurried over to her.

She turned to them, at first looking surprised to see them, then angry. “What are you doing here? I told you to stay at the station.”

“We’re here to help.”

“Pika, Pika!”

A middle-aged man with a balding head and a bushy mustache approached them. “You kids must not be here. It’s far too dangerous.”

Officer Jenny turned her attention to him. “Mr. Mayor, has a decision been made?”

The mayor looked uncomfortable. “Well… I… I…”

She grabbed hold of him. “Mr. Mayor, I need to know. What was the council’s decision? Do we fight? Do we surrender? Do we pretend to surrender but secretly plot against him?”

The mayor was sweating nervously. “I… I don’t know. The council couldn’t decide.”

Officer Jenny growled irritably and let him go. “Ah, politicians!”

“Please, Officer Jenny,” Ash begged, “let us help.”

“You kids are going to get yourselves killed,” she told them sternly. “Devimon isn’t like a some Pokemon with a violent nature. He’ll kill you without a second’s hesitation.”

A shadow passed over them, and the color visibly drained from her face. She looked up at the night sky as a dark figure flew overhead, blocking out the stars. “He’s here.”

The mayor gave a frightened squeak and scrambled away. Most of the townsfolk that had come out to confront Devimon suddenly lost their nerve and fled as the fallen angel Digimon circled above them.

He finally came in for a landing, touching down on top of the clock as it chimed one last time. “Your time is up,” he announced to the townsfolk. “What is your decision?”

Chapter Text

Chapter 8: Pokemon vs. Devimon

Ash and his friends stared at Devimon. They had seen Professor Stevens’ sketch, they had seen Devimon’s imagine in his profile, but seeing the fallen angel Digimon in person was something else entirely. He did indeed resemble a man crossed with a Zubat, only much more devilish looking.

Ash felt a shiver run up his spin as the fallen angel Digimon loomed over them. The arrogant look on his face clearly showed that he fully expected things to go his way, no matter what the townsfolk decided. His grin promised unspeakable consequences if they refused him.

“Well?” he demanded. “I gave you a week to decide. Will you bow down to me, or will you stand against me? Resist, and I will destroy this town and everyone in it. Bear in mind that whether you resist or submit makes no difference, either option will make this town an example to the rest of the world.”

Officer Jenny growled. She had long since realized that Cotton Town was meant to serve as an example to the rest of the world. And Devimon was right; whatever answer they gave would suit his purpose. If they submitted to him, the rest of the world would take it to mean that it was futile to oppose Devimon. Sure there would still be those that fought back, but Devimon will still dominate much of the world without so much as lifting a finger.

Then again, if they resisted, Devimon wouldn’t hesitate to destroy the entire town and kill them all. That too would provide an example to the rest of the world of what would happen to those that defied him. In fact, it was likely that even more people would choose to obey him out of fear if that happened than if Cotton Town actually submitted to him. Nether option was appealing, but at least one choice would keep them alive.

Still, she just couldn’t bring herself to bow down to this monster. It was her duty to protect the citizens, and that included from tyranny and threat. And if the mayor and his council members wouldn’t make a decision, she would.

Her Growlith and Arcanine had already failed to stop him when the town had resisted the first time, but she had her own devices. Pulling her gun, she pointed it at Devimon and fired. The fallen angel Digimon simply raised his hand to shield his face from the shots, but made no move to actually avoid the bullets. She fired until her gun was empty, then lowered her weapon in disbelief.

“That actually stung a bit,” Devimon commented. He lowered his hand and stared down at the policewoman with a frown. “So you have chosen to resist after all.” His eyes narrowed slightly, and a wicked smile crossed his face. “Or maybe, it’s only you.”

Using his Demon’s Ray, he fired a beam of unholy energy at her. Officer Jenny stood frozen to the spot as the attack came at her.

“Pikachu!” Ash cried.

No further order was needed as Pikachu sent out a Thunderbolt. It struck against the beam, and the two attacks exploded, the blast knocking Officer Jenny off her feet, but leaving her relatively unharmed.

Devimon frowned and looked at Ash and Pikachu. “What is this now? More opposition?”

Ash thumped his chest. “I’m Ash Ketchum from Pallet Town. I aim to be the world’s greatest Pokemon Master. If you think I’m going to let some evil freak from another dimension take over my world, you’ve got another thing coming.”

“Pika! Pika, Pika!”

Devimon cocked his head to the side. “You don’t say. Ash Ketchum from Pallet Town, is it?” He chuckled. “Well, boy, I hope your act of bravery was worth it, because after I’ve killed you, I’m going to destroy your hometown for your defiance.”

Ash was taken aback by Devimon’s threat. That hadn’t exactly been his intention when he announced who he was. He’d been trying to show his confidence, not target Pallet Town.

“Hey, Ash,” Brock whispered to him, “maybe in the future you should reframe from giving out too much information when introducing yourself to evil monsters that want to take over the world.”

Ash sweat-dropped. “Yeah, I kind of just realized that myself.”

“Pikachu…”

Devimon laughed. “Fear not. At the very least, you won’t witness the destruction of your town.” His grin widened. “But, you will witness the destruction of this one. Laser Wing!”

He began flapping his wings. A heavy wind picked up, strong enough to knock the Trainers off their feet. Poor Pikachu dug his claws into the ground, but it was no use, and the wind carried him off.

“Pikachu!” Ash called, and lunged forward, grabbing his friend before he was carried away.

“What’s happening!?” Misty cried, shouting to be heard over the wind as she held Togepi tightly.

“Look there!” Brock pointed.

A dark tornado had manifested, and it began moving through the town. Devimon laughed as his tornado tore up trees and ripped the roofs off the houses. The remaining townsfolk that were still outside fled from the fallen angel Digimon, taking up shelter wherever they could until only Officer Jenny remained.

“We’ve got to stop this,” Brock declared, taking out a PokeBall. “Crobat, use your Whirlwind!”

The bat Pokemon appeared. It flew fearlessly towards the dark tornado struggling to fly in the heavy wind as the air pressure threatened to tear its wings from its body.

“Crobot!” it cried, flying into the tornado. It began flapping its wings rapidly, stirring up another tornado within the first one. As the opposing tornado kicked up inside the one Devimon had created, the two canceling each other out, and both tornados dispersed. The heavy wind died down, leaving the town a little worse for wear.

Devimon scowled. “So, we’re going to have to do this the hard way.” He hopped down, landing a short distance from them. “Then show me your power, oh great Pokemon Master.”

Ash glanced at his friends. “We’re going to have to go all out with this.” He received nods of agreement, and they all reached for their PokeBalls. “Totodile, Cyndaquil, Bayleef, Noctowl, Phanpy, I choose you!”

As Crobat returned to Brock’s side, he threw out his other Pokemon. “Go, Onix, Geodude, Forretress!”

“Corsola, Politoed, Staryu, come on out!” Misty cried, sending out hers as well. She did not call on Goldeen since the goldfish Pokemon couldn’t battle on land, nor did she summon a certain platypus Pokemon, for obvious reasons. As for Togepi, she decided to tuck the spike ball Pokemon safely in her bag. “You stay in here, Togepi.”

Yet as she closed the bag, a beam of light flowed out of it as Psyduck once again decided to summon itself.

“Psyduck!” Misty complained to it. “I didn’t call for you!”

But the platypus Pokemon was already charging forward, rushing towards Devimon. But as he approached, his charge became a walk, then a slow waddle before he stopped completely. The fallen angel Digimon towered over him, raising an eyebrow.

“Psyduck,” the platypus Pokemon muttered, then suddenly seemed to realize how ferocious of an opponent he was facing. “Psy, Y, Y, Y!”

He raced back to the others, speeding past Trainers and Pokemon alike, and kept going, wailing all the while. Misty just sighed as she stared at his retreating form. “Oh, Psyduck…”

Ash glanced at the policewoman. “Officer Jenny, we’ll hold him off. You go make sure everyone stays safe.”

She gave him a disapproving glare. “Are you crazy? I can’t leave you to fight this monster!”

Devimon chuckled. “Trust me, it won’t be much of a fight.”

“We’ll see about that,” said Brock. “Onix, use Tackle!”

Smirking, Devimon leapt up into the air as the rock snake Pokemon lunged at him, avoiding the attack. Ash commanded Bayleef to use her Razor Leaf, but Devimon swiped at the bladed vegetation, shredding the leaves.

“Evil Wing!” he cried, unleashing a wave of evil energy from his wings. It flowed over the group of Pokemon, sending them flying.

Devimon came in for a landing, touching down in front of Politoed. It jumped to its feet and leapt up in the air, using Mega Punch. Devimon caught its fist, and Politoed was left hanging in the air. A spray of water and a stream of fire flowed against the fallen angel Digimon’s back, and he turned to find Totodile and Cyndaquil using their Water Gun and Flamethrower on him. He threw Politoed at them, and the frog Pokemon crashed into Totodile.

With his Death Claw, he used his hand like a spear, stretching his arm towards the fire mouse Pokemon. Cyndaquil leapt aside, avoiding the attack, and used Swift, the stars flying into Devimon’s face.

“Bayleef, Vine Whip!” Ash order. “Restrain him!”

“Bayleef!” Her vines shot out, coiling around his arm. He threw her an irritated look, and yanked his arm back. Bayleef was pulled forward and fell at Devimon’s feet. He glared down at her, but Noctowl immediately crashed into the back of his head with his Sky Attack.

“Crobat, use Supersonic!” Brock ordered.

“Pikachu, Quick Attack!” Ash added.

Crobat flew in front of Devimon and began emitting a loud continuous screech that could shatter glass. Devimon cringed slightly as Pikachu charged towards him.

“Hell Contract!” Devimon cried, unleashing a dark cloud of cursed energy that burst from his body. It flowed over Crobat, and the bat Pokemon ceased its attack and immediately retreated from the cloud. Even Bayleff’s vines slackened, and she released Devimon, pulling her vines from the cloud.

Pikachu was consumed by the cloud as well, and he tripped over his own feet. He groaned in pain as the cloud affected him, and Devimon laughed as he used his Deadly Nail, swiping at Pikachu with his claw, sending Pikachu flying from the cloud.

“Noctowl, get rid of that cloud!” Ash ordered.

The owl Pokemon nodded and flapped its wings, unleashing Whirlwind. The cloud was blown away, and Devimon’s attention turned to it. He used his Deadly Nail again, but Noctowl avoided it.

“Staryu, Rapid Spin!” Misty ordered. “Corsola, use Bubble Beam!”

“Corsola!” the coral Pokemon cried, and unleashed a stream of multi-colored bubbles. They rained against Devimon as Staryu flew threw the air, crashing into him, then doubled back to hit him again.

“Phanpy, Earthquake!” Ash cried.

“Phan!” The long nose Pokemon stomped on the ground, and the earth cracked apart beneath Devimon’s feet, bringing him down to one knee.

Staryu came at him while he was down, but Devimon’s hand shot out and caught it. He grinned as he looked up at it, but then Onix’s tail suddenly wrapped around him from behind

“That’s it!” Brock cried, making a fist. “Bind him!”

Devimon grunted as Onix tightened around him, and he looked up at the rock snake Pokemon. He still held Staryu in his hand, his arm extending out of Onix’s body. Using the starfish Pokemon like a shuriken, he threw it at Onix. It hit the rock snake Pokemon in the head, and Devimon grinned as he managed to use his constricted arm and legs to push Onix’s tail off him.

Flying up into the air, he used his Death Claw, once again striking Onix in the head. The rock snake Pokemon went down, and Devimon grinned. The smile soon left his face as a blast of psychic energy from Noctowl’s Confusion hit him. This was followed by a Sonic Boom from Crobat, and a Spike Cannon from Corsola down below.

Devimon flew down to the ground. He smacked Corsola away with his Deadly Nail, then grabbed hold of Onix’s tail. Showing tremendous strength that he didn’t look capable of, he swung the rock snake Pokemon around, smacking him into both Noctowl and Crobat, and both Pokemon fell from the sky.

Cyndaquil, Bayleef, and Forretress fired their Flamethrower, Razor Leaf, and Spikes at him. The attacks hit, but didn’t seem to cause much, if any, damage. Devimon released Onix, throwing him at his attackers. The rock snake Pokemon didn’t land on them, but hit the ground and skidded into them. The fallen angel Dgimon was playing with them, and they knew it.

“Phanpy, use Hyper Beam!” Ash commanded.

The long nose Pokemon did as it was told and fired a beam of rainbow colors. Devimon turned to it and held up his hands. He caught the beam, but it was stronger than he anticipated, the power of the attack pushing him back, his feet leaving skid marks.

When the attack died down, Devimon looked at his hands. His palms were smoking, and he clenched them irritably. “That was impressive. Now let me show you a little beam of my own.”

He pointed his finger at Phanpy, but before he could attack, Geodude came bursting up from underground, having used his Dig attack. He came up beneath Devimon’s foot, causing the fallen angel Digimon to lose his balance and stumble back.

Growling, he reached down and grabbed Geodude’s arm, lifting him into the air. The rock Pokemon didn’t back down though and unleashed a Sandstorm into the fallen angel Digimon’s face. He snarled in frustration and began rubbing his eyes as Phanpy came at him with its Rollout, slamming into the same foot Geodude had hit with his Dig.

“Miserable pests,” Devimon growled, and swung Geodude, striking Phanpy with him. He then threw the rock Pokemon to the ground as if he scored a touchdown and brought his foot down on him, pressing Geodude into the ground. “You think you can defeat me? You’re nothing but a bunch of nuisances that keep distracting me.”

A bolt of electricity struck him, and he turned to Pikachu. The electric mouse Pokemon glared at him, his red cheeks sparking. “Pika, Pika, Pika! Pikachu!”

Devimon just grinned. “Is that so? Well, I would certainly like to see that. But first, let me show you what I was going to show your friend.” He pointed a finger at the electric mouse Pokemon. “Demon’s Ray!”

A beam of energy shot from his finger. Pikachu used Agility to avoid it, and began racing towards Devimon. He fired several more beams, and Pikachu continued to avoid them until one hit the ground in front of him, blasting him back.

Smirking, he turned to the group consisting of Staryu, Totodile, and Politoed as all three used Water Gun. The water itself didn’t bother him, but the intense water pressure was not appealing.

“It’ll take more than a bath to stop me. Death Hand!”

He held out his hands, and waves of evil energy radiated out of them. It flowed over the three Water Pokemon, and they were knocked back. He followed up with another Demon’s Ray, but Onix moved into the attacks path, shielding his friends, but getting gravely damaged himself in the process.

Forretress hopped forward. “Forretress, Forretress. Tress.”

Bayleef glanced at it. “Bay, Bay, Bayleef.”

“Forretress.”

Bayleef nodded and wrapped a vine around the bagworm Pokemon. She swung it around and threw it at Devimon. The fallen angel Digimon turned and caught it before Forretress collided with his head. He sneered at the bagworm Pokemon, but Forretress just closed its eyes gleefully. “Forretress.”

It began glowing and then released all its energy in one powerful blast as it used Explosion. Devimon cried out and was thrown backwards, crashing to the ground and remaining motionless. Forretress bounced across the ground too with dizzy swirls in its eyes, its energy completely depleted.

“Devimon’s down!” Ash exclaimed.

“And he’s not moving,” Misty noted. “Did that do it?”

Pikachu hesitated, then ran over to Devimon. He crawled up the fallen angel Digimon’s body, settling on his chest. He stared at Devimon’s face for a few moments before reaching out and probing his chin.

There was no reaction, and Pikachu turned to the others. “Pika! Pika, Pika! Pika!”

Devimon’s hand suddenly shot up and grabbed Pikachu. His eyes opened, and a grin spread across his face as he stood up. “That was a nice try.” He looked down at Pikachu. “It looks like I caught a little rodent.”

“Pikachuuu!” the electric mouse Pokemon cried, unleashing a Thunderbolt. Devimon hissed and threw Pikachu over to the others.

“Evil Wing!” he cried, spreading his wings. Energy flew out of his wings, blasting the Pokemon, sending them flying. Devimon laughed as he stared at them. “You’re too weak. If I was a Rookie or a weaker Champion, you might have a chance, but my power far outstrips yours.”

Misty turned to Ash. “What do we do, Ash? Devimon is too strong for our Pokemon.”

Ash growled. He hated to admit it, but it looked like she was right.

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Veemon dropped down from the bars at the window and turned to the others. “It’s him. Devimon is here.”

“And he’s making minced meat out of the Pokemon,” Hawkmon added, flying beside the window.

TK kicked the cell door. “And we’re stuck in here. We’ve got to get out there and help them.”

Yolei looked at the bars. “But how? That policewoman has the keys.”

Veemon snapped his fingers. “Just leave it to me. Vee Headbutt!” He slammed headfirst into the cell door, knocking it off its hinges. “Time for a jailbreak.”

Davis beamed. “Great job. Now get us out of here.”

“Allow me,” Armadillomon replied. “Claw Chopping!”

He slashed at the bars with his claws, and they fell apart. The DigiDestined ran out of the cell and over to the window to get a look outside.

“That’s Devimon, alright,” TK growled.

“And it looks like our new friends need our help,” Patamon added.

In his own cell, Professor Stevens stuck his arm out and waved to them. “Um, excuse me. Do you think you could get me out too?”

Armadillomon brandished his claws. “No problem. Claw Chop-”

“Hold up,” Yolei interrupted. “Lets not completely destroy the cells, ok?”

The armadillo Digimon hesitated and rubbed the back of his head nervously. “Um, right, sorry. Lets try this. Diamond Shell!”

He curled up and rushed at the cell, knocking the door off its hinges. Professor Stevens whistled as he stepped out of the cell, giving Armadillomon an appreciative look. “Thanks for that.”

They ran out of the holding area and quickly retrieved their Digivices and D-Terminals from the evidence locker. Professor Stevens’ eyes lit up as he spotted two familiar PokeBalls.

“Porygon! Porygon 2!” he cried joyfully, snatching the two red and white balls and began nuzzling them happily. “I’m so glad to have you back!”

Cody raised an eyebrow. “How do you know they’re yours?”

The professor scowled at them. “As if I wouldn’t know my own PokeBalls.”

The others sweat-dropped. Without a moment to waste, they hurried outside to where the battle was taking place. The Pokemon were all battle weary with the exception of Forretress, who was out cold. The Trainers and Officer Jenny looked worried, but Devimon almost seemed to be enjoying herself.

TK’s grasp on his Digivice tightened as memories from nearly six years ago surfaced, during which the previous DigiDestined had fought the fallen angel Digimon back on File Island, and Angemon had given his life to defeat Devimon. Losing his partner had been, perhaps, the worst day of his life, rivaled only by his parents’ divorce. He couldn’t let Devimon’s reign go on, he wouldn’t. “Come on, let’s finish this.”

They ran over to the battle. Devimon’s back was to them, and he seemed unaware of their presence. They came up to their new friends, who turned to them in surprise.

“You guys ok?” Yolei asked.

“How’d you get out?” Misty asked.

Officer Jenny glared at them. “I’d like to know that myself.”

Davis shrugged. “Jailbreak,” he replied simply.

“Officer Jenny,” said TK, “I know you don’t trust us, and you have no reason to trust us, but we’re really here to stop Devimon.”

“Just give us chance,” Cody begged. “We’ll show you whose side we’re really on.”

The policewoman’s eyes narrowed, but she reluctantly nodded. “Fine then, if you really are on our side, then prove it.”

They gave her appreciative smiles and hurried towards the fallen angel Digimon. “Hey, Devimon!” Davis shouted. “You miss us?”

The fallen angel Digimon turned to them, surprise flashing across his face. “What?! DigiDestined? Impossible! How are you here? I destroyed the source of the anomalies. No other portals should have appeared.”

“Yeah, tough break,” Veemon told him, “but we found another way.”

“There’s nowhere you can go that we can’t follow,” Patamon declared. “We’ll always be there to stop you.”

Devimon’s face twisted into an angry scowl. “Then I’ll just be sure to destroy you and your humans so you can never bother me again.”

“That’s never going to happen,” Davis declared. He looked at his friends. “What do you say, guys? How about we break out the Digimentals and give our friends a lesson in Armor Digivolving.”

“As long as it gets the job done,” Yolei agreed.

Davis grinned. “Hey, professor, better take notes on this.”

The professor already had his notebook out and a pencil. “I’m way ahead of you.”

“Alright then, lets do it!”

They all held up their Digivices and cried out in one voice. “Digi-Armor Energize!”

Each D-Terminal suddenly produced a strange object. Each of these objects floated over to one of the Digimon, and they were engulfed in light once the objects touched them.

“Veemon Armor Digivolve to… Flamedramon, the Fire of Courage!”

“Hawkmon Armor Digivolve to… Halsemon, the Wings of Love!”

“Armadillomon Armor Digivolve to… Digmon, the Drill of Knowledge!”

“Patamon Armor Digivolve to… Pegasusmon, Flying Hope!”

“Gatomon Armor Digivolve to… Nefertimon, the Angel of Light!”

“Wormmon Armor Digivolve to… Bucchiemon, Midsummer Night’s Kindness!”

Six new much more powerful looking Digimon now stood in place of the original ones. Devimon glared at them furiously, and they glared back with just as much hostility. The Trainers and Officer Jenny stared in awe at the Digimon’s new forms while Professor Stevens continued to write in his notebook without taking his eyes off the scene.

“Incredible,” Ash awed. “Digivolution is so amazing.”

Professor Stevens nodded vigorously. “It is! It is!”

Misty glanced at Devimon questioningly. “But why didn’t Devimon attack them while they were Digivolving? It was the perfect opportunity, and he had ample time.”

“Digimon don’t attack other Digimon while they’re Digivolving,” Kari explained. “It’s a cardinal rule.”

“Yeah, the only one who ever didn’t follow it was Infermon,” said Yolei, as if the Trainers should know what she was talking about. “But that’s because he had just been born for the first time and didn’t know any better.”

“Devimon knows better though,” said Davis. “And he should know better than to mess with us.”

The fallen angel Digimon was scowling, but then he broke out in a grin. “You’re right. I do know better. Therefore… Hell Contract!”

The black cloud spread outward, hiding Devimon. It was the same way he had eluded them last time, and they were not about to let it happen again.

“Quick, don’t let him get away!” Davis shouted.

The Digimon charged into the cloud, despite the damaging effects it held. They could see nothing, but they knew he was inside somewhere.

“Anyone see anything?” Flamedramon asked.

“Nothing,” Halsemon replied, his eyes straining to see in the darkness and gloom.

Digmon looked around. “Yeah, just a bunch of black.”

Devimon suddenly appeared between the two of them. “I can see. Touch of Evil!”

The two cried out, drawing the attention of the others, and they rushed over. “What happened?” Nefertimon cried.

Bucchiemon shook his head. “I don’t know, I couldn’t see.”

“Touch of Evil!”

Two more cries. Flamedramon growled as he suddenly realized that Devimon had wanted them to come after him, and he quickly flew out of the cloud. “Everyone out now! He has too much of an advantage in there!”

Pegasusmon joined him a moment later, but none of the others followed. They waited for them to emerge, but none of them appeared.

“Noctowl, get rid of that cloud,” Ash ordered.

“Noct!” the owl Pokemon cried, and used its Whirlwind.

The dark cloud was blown away, and everyone inside was revealed. Devimon was grinning wickedly, with Halsemon, Digmon, Nefertimon, and Bucchiemon by his side.

“The tables have turned now, Digi-brats,” Devimon told them victoriously. “Your friends now belong to me.”

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Chapter 9: Fighting Friends

Blank white eyes completely devoid of emotion stared at the DigiDestined. TK had seen this before, and it sent a chill up his spine. “No, not that.”

“Wait, what happened?” asked Yolei. “What’s up with their eyes?”

“TK?” Kari asked worriedly, giving the blonde boy a questioning look.

TK’s fists clenched. “Devimon used his Touch of Evil on them. He did the same thing to Leomon.”

“It allows him to force his will on others,” Pegasusmon explained.

Davis frowned. “What does that mean?”

“It means,” Devimon stated arrogantly, “that your friends are now under my control.”

“Oh…” Yolei muttered, “that’s… really bad.”

Devimon laughed. “Destroy them!”

The possessed Digimon charged forward. Flamedramon and Pegasusmon took to the air, but those that could fly followed after them. Digmon fired his Gold Rush, launching his drills, while Halsemon launched blades of wind from his wings with his Mach Impulse.

Flamedramon knocked away the drills and dodged the blades of wind. “Snap out of it, you guys. Don’t let Devimon control you.”

Pegasusmon bucked heads with Nefertimon while kicking away the arrows Bucchiemon fired at him. “It’s no use talking to them. I’ve seen this before. You can resist the initial possession, but once you’re under Devimon’s control, your will is that of Devimon’s, so you won’t even want to resist. AH!!!”

One of Bucchiemon’s arrows had struck his hip. Nefertimon broke away from him and fired a Rosetta Stone. Pegasusmon countered with his Equis Beam, and the two attacks cancelled each other out.

Scowling, Ash looked at Devimon, who seemed to be quite content to watch the battle from the sidelines. “So why didn’t he just take control of them all?”

“Maybe he can’t,” Brock theorized. “If he’s enforcing his will on them, it’s likely that he can only possess so many before his will is so spread out that he can’t control them anymore.”

Professor Stevens glanced at him. “That… actually makes sense.” He began writing some more. “A very good deduction.”

Yolei growled impatiently. “That’s all well and good, but how do we get them back to normal?”

“If he’s taken control of their minds,” said Cody, “maybe a good knock on the head will return them to normal. That is the standard brainwashing cure.”

“Alright!” Davis cried. “Flamedramon, Pegasusmon, go hit them over the head!”

Ash looked at his Pokemon. “Pikachu, Bayleef, Cyndaquil, Totodile, Noctowl, Phanpy, you help out too. Go after Halsemon.”

Brock held out a PokeBall. “Forretress, return.” The bagworm Pokemon was drawn back into its PokeBall. “Everyone else, go stop Bucchiemon.”

“Corsola, Politoed, Staryu, give ‘em a hand, Misty ordered.

The groups broke up, heading for their intended targets. Bucchiemon was about to fire another arrow at Pegasusmon when Staryu flew into him with a Rapid Spin, knocking the fairy Digimon off his feet. He turned it into a backflip and landed on his feet as Staryu came at him again. This time he caught the starfish Pokemon, grabbing it by one of its points.

“Poli!” Politoed cried, and unleashed a Water Gun. Bucchiemon jumped up, taking Staryu with him as he dodged the attack. He threw the starfish Pokemon, and Politoed dodged as Staryu landed point first into the ground.

“Talon Arrow!” he cried, firing an arrow. It struck Staryu in the center of its jewel, knocking it over like a target at a carnival shooting game, then he took aim at Politoed. He fired, but Onix’s tail smacked the arrow away. The rock snake Pokemon attempted to Tackle him, but he jumped up onto his head and ran down the length of his body.

Crobat swooped down and unleashed its Supersonic. Bucchiemon tripped over his own feet as he became disorientated and fell over. Geodude came down on his back, crushing him against Onix’s hard stone body. Bucchiemon grunted before reaching over his shoulder and grabbing the rock Pokemon. He swung him around before throwing him at Crobat.

Corsola jumped up onto Onix and used Spike Cannon. Bucchiemon jumped up, avoiding the spikes, and fired another arrow. Onix lashed out with his tail, wrapping it around the fairy Digimon and used Bind. Bucchiemon groaned and looked up at Onix as he was squeezed.

“Heavy Beam!” he cried, firing a beam of energy at the rock snake Pokemon. Onix was blasted back, but he kept a grip on Bucchiemon. That is, until Politoed used Water Gun again. It sprayed against Bucchiemon, but also splashed Onix’s tail, and the rock snake Pokemon cried out in pain, releasing the fairy Digimon.

Corsola turned to Politoed angrily. “Corsola! Cor, Cor, Corsola! Sola!”

The frog Pokemon sweat-dropped and rubbed its head bashfully. “Toed!”

A blast from Bucchiemon’s Heavy Beam struck the ground between them, and the two went flying. Then a Sonic Boom from Crobat hit the fairy Digimon from behind, and he turned to the bat Pokemon and began rapidly firing arrows. Crobat dodged the arrows, but they came at it so fast that it didn’t have time to do anything else.

A Sandstorm curtsey of Geodude flowed over Bucchiemon, preventing him from seeing his target, and he ceased firing. He looked around, trying to make out anything in the cloud of sand, and he was suddenly seized from behind as the rock Pokemon grabbed him.

“Staryu!” the starfish Pokemon cried, suddenly becoming visible in the Sandstorm. It unleashed Bubble Beam, and the flow of bubbles splattered against Bucchiemon.

Reaching over his shoulder, Bucchiemon once again pulled Geodude off him and threw the rock Pokemon into Staryu. The sound of wings came from behind him, and he turned around and fired his Heavy Beam at Crobat, practically at point blank range. The bat Pokemon hit a tree and went limp, dizzy swirls rotating in its eyes.

Explosions went off in the air around Pegasusmon as Nefertimon fired explosive projectiles from her armor with her Queen’s Paw. He retaliated with his Mane Wind, sending a shower of needles flying from his mane. Nefertimon wrapped her wings around herself protectively, the needles showering against them, then opened up again to fire her Rosetta Stone, firing one stone slab after another.

“Star Shower!” Pegasusmon countered with a flap of his wings, sending a shower of stars that shattered the stone slabs.

Nefertimon flew into him, and they crashed to the ground with the female holy beast Digimon on top. “Beam of Isis!” she cried, firing a beam from her headdress.

Pegasusmon’s long neck allowed him to turn his head enough to avoid the beam, and he countered with his Pegas Drop, slamming his head into her face. She stumbled back, and Pegasusmon got to his feet and rose up onto his hind legs. His hooves collided with her shoulder, knocking her back further.

“It may sound cliché,” he told her, “but this really does hurt me more than it hurts you.”

Her blank eyes stared back at him. “What a coincidence, because this will hurt you more than it will hurt me too. Nile Jewelry!”

Multicolored jewels were fired from her gauntlets. Pegasusmon grunted as they rained against him. She was right though, this did hurt him more than it hurt her. Not the attack, but the fact that she was attacking him, and how upset she would be once she came back to her senses. He knew that once she was free of Devimon’s control that she would be in far more pain than he was now when she realized what she had done; they all would be.

“Equis Beam!” he cried, firing a green beam from his forehead. It blasted against Nefertimon, and she ceased attacking. He flew at her, using his Golden Noose, an attack they usually used together, and wrapped it around her. Using the rope of light, he brought her down to the ground and pressed a hoof down on her head. “I’m only doing this because I know that you will never forgive yourself if you harm one of our friends.”

She glared up at him with empty eyes. “Don’t do me any favors. Beam of Isis!”

The attack struck him, and he stumbled away from her. She jumped up, breaking free of the Golden Noose, and fired several Rosetta Stone attacks at him. They shattered against his side, knocking him further back with each hit. She charged at him, and he took to the sky. She flew up after him, and their battle resumed.

Despite outnumbering their opponent, it very quickly became apparent that their was a large gap in power between Pokemon and Digimon. Halsemon demonstrated this as he used his Eagle Eye, firing lasers from his eyes down at the Pokemon, each laser blasting apart the ground where it struck.

Cyndaquil provided cover for them as it used Smokescreen, preventing the bird Digimon from seeing his targets. Pikachu decided to take a chance and darted out of the cloud so he could see. Halsemon fired more lasers at him, but Pikachu used Agility, avoiding the beams. It seemed that even though Halsemon was stronger, Pikachu had the speed advantage, and he used it as he raced over to the bird Digimon.

“Pikachu!” he cried, unleashing a Thunder Shock. Halsemon countered with Tempest Wing, spinning around to create a tornado around himself as he flew at the electric mouse Pokemon. Pikachu gasped as he plowed into him and got sent flying. Still spinning, Halsemon flew into the Smokescreen, the heavy wind blowing away the cloud.

“Bay!” Bayleef exclaimed, and lashed out with a vine as the bird Digimon passed. It coiled around Halsemon’s spinning body, but this proved to be a mistake as the vine wrapped around him more and more until Bayleef no longer had anymore length and was yanked into the air. “Bayleef!”

Noctowl bravely flew into the bird Digimon’s path and screeched. Halsemon stopped spinning and hovered in the air in front of it, Bayleef hanging beneath him, her vine wrapped around the bird Digimon’s hind leg. Noctowl’s eyes began glowing as it used Hypnosis, and sleep inducing hypnotic waves flowed over the bird Digimon.

“I can do that too,” Halsemon replied as he realized what the owl Pokemon was doing. “Udjat Gaze!”

His own hypnotic waves poured from his own eyes, easily overpowering Noctowl’s. The owl Pokemon ceased attacking and began nodding off as its flying became sluggish.

“Phan!” Phanpy cried on the ground and used Hidden Power, firing circulating balls of energy at the bird Digimon. Halsemon grunted as the attack hit, and the hypnotic waves stopped coming. Noctowl shook its head and used Confusion.

Halsemon cried out as he was struck by a blast of psychic energy. He flew at Noctowl, slashing with his talons, knocking the owl Pokemon away. In retaliation, Bayleef tightened her vine around his leg to the point where it cut off his blood circulation. Halsemon glanced back at her, then suddenly flew down towards the ground. He pulled up at the last moment, but Bayleef hit the ground hard enough to form a crater, and her vine went limp, allowing Halsemon to pull his leg free.

Cyndaquil and Totodile leapt forward unleashing Flamethrower and Water Gun. Halsemon snarled at them as the attacks struck his side, and Phanpy used the opportunity to ram into him on his other side with its Rollout.

“Pikachu, use Thunderbolt!” Ash ordered.

The electric mouse Pokemon charged forward. He leapt into the air and attacked, the bolt of electricity striking Halsemon. A growl escaped the bird Digimon, and he took to the air, escaping the onslaught of attacks.

“How much is it going to take to break the spell?” Brock wondered out loud.

“Bayleef, Razor Leaf!” Ash shouted.

The leaf Pokemon crawled out of the crater. Shaking her head to clear it, she fired several leaves up at Halsemon. The bird Digimon deflected them with his Tempest Wing, then stopped spinning to fire an Eagle Eye down at her. Phanpy came to her rescue, jumping into the attack’s path and using Defense Curl to defend against it.

Before Halsemon could attack again, Noctowl collided into him with its Sky Attack. Doubling back, it unleashed a Whirlwind, and Halsemon was caught up in a heavy windstorm, making it impossible for him to fly properly.

“Mach Impulse!” he cried, firing blades of heated wind from his wings. The windstorm caused the first blade to miss, but the second one hit its target, and Noctowl dropped from the sky as the wind died down.

“Pikachu, Totodile,” Ash called, “combo attack!”

The two Pokemon nodded. Totodile unleashed a spray from his Water Gun, and Pikachu followed up with a Thunder Shock, electrifying the water. The electric stream sprayed against Halsemon, and he cried out. Turning to the five Pokemon on the ground, he began repeatedly firing lasers down at them, not even giving them a chance to attack as they continued to dodge.

Digmon stabbed forward with his drill hand. Flamedramon caught it with his claw, but had to jump back as the bug Digimon came at him again. “Come on, Digmon, old buddy, I know you’re not so weak as to let Devimon control you.”

“I’ll show you who’s weak,” Digmon replied. “Rock Cracking!”

He buried his drills into the ground, cracking it apart. Flamedramon took to the air, using the heat from his body to allow himself to hover. “Fire Rocket!”

He launched several fireballs down at the bug Digimon. Digmon took to the air as well, and sped towards Flamedramon. The dragon Digimon let himself drop to the ground as Digmon swiped at him, attempting to use his Rock Cracking on him.

“Gold Rush!” Digmon cried, launching his drills at Flamedramon.

“Flame Shield!” the dragon Digimon cried, encasing himself in a sphere of fire. It protected him from the attack, but not from Digmon charging at him with new drills. Flamedramon dropped the fiery barrier and countered with his Flame Fist. His fiery fist collided with Digmon’s drill, shattering it. A new one immediately materialized as Digmon struck with his other drill, only to strike Flamedramon’s other flaming fist.

The two continued to exchange blows until Flamedramon duck down as Digmon punched out at him, allowing the dragon Digimon to throw Digmon over his shoulder. He whirled around to face the bug Digimon again, holding up his claws threateningly. “Don’t do this, Digmon. We shouldn’t be fighting each other.”

Digmon was on his feet again. “Then who should we be fighting? Gold Rush!”

“Flaming Rocket!” Flamedramon cried, covering himself in a fiery aura and charging through the flying drills to plow into Digmon. With the bug Digimon out of the way, he turned to Devimon. “I know who.”

He flew towards the fallen angel Digimon, who had seemed to have been enjoying watching the friends fighting with each other. He turned to Flamedramon as the dragon Digimon flew towards him and smirked. “You’re the fool, Devimon. You’ve been one ever since you dabbed with the forces of evil. Fire Rocket!”

Devimon countered with his Deadly Nail, knocking away the fireballs. “What you and your human pets fail to realize is that the darkness is eternal, but the light can always be snuffed out. Evil Wing!”

He fired a blast of energy from his wings. Flamedramon attempted to block it with his Flame Shield, but Devimon’a attack forced its way through it, blasting the dragon Digimon backwards.

Groaning, Flamedramon got to his feet. “And what you fail to realize, Devimon, is that the light can always be reignited. And even the smallest spark will chase away the deepest of darkness.”

Devimon laughed. “How poetic. Very well then, shine your light. It will only attract insect.”

His choice of words were too precise, and Flamedramon figured it out a moment before a certain bug Digimon buried his drills into his back. Whirling around, he knocked away Digmon’s drill, and the two began exchanging blows again.

Chuckling, Devimon rose up into the sky to get a better look at the battles taking place. Those foolish DigiDestined had thought that they had the jump on him with their superior numbers and levels, but he had turned the odds in his favor. Victory was within his grasp. The Pokemon weren’t strong enough to defeat their Digimon opponents, and Flamedramon and Pegasusmon were holding back out of fear of hurting their friends, a courtesy that would not be returned.

“Soon I will not only have my revenge,” he said to himself, “but I will rule this world, and all within it.”

As he watched the battle, a shift in the wind drew his attention. He turned just in time to see an orange fist glowing with energy right before he took a Mega Punch to the face. He fell from the sky, hitting the ground hard as whoever hit him roared loudly.

The sound drew the attention of Trainers and DigiDestined alike, and Ash’s face lit up. “It’s Charizard!”

“Char!” the flame Pokemon roared, breathing a stream of fire for good measure.

“Who’s that?” Kari asked.

Misty stepped forward, smiling. “That’s Charizard. The Pokemon who never used to listen to Ash.”

The boy in question sweat-dropped. “Did you have to introduce it that way?”

 “Charizard was off training with other Charizard in Charicific Valley,” Brock added. “Earlier Ash had called it to help fight Devimon.”

“Dude,” Davis exclaimed, “you own a dragon? That’s awesome!”

Misty gave him a look. “Charizard isn’t a Dragon type.”

Davis blinked. He looked from her to Charizard, then back again before pointing at the flame Pokemon. “What are you talking about? It’s a fire-breathing lizard with horns that can fly. How is it not a dragon?”

Devimon got to his feet, his red eyes narrowing. His hand came up and rubbed his sore jaw; that creature’s attack had actually hurt. “I don’t care what kind of Pokemon it is. Very soon it will be a dead one.”

Charizard just snorted and flew over to Ash. The young Trainer joyfully threw himself at the flame Pokemon, hugging him. “Charizard, it’s great to see you, buddy.”

“Charizard.”

Ash knew the reunion would have to wait, and glared at Devimon. “You see that guy, Charizard?”

“Zard.”

“That’s Devimon. He’s very bad. He wants to hurt people. Do you think you can beat him?” In answer, Charizard breathed a stream of fire into the air. Ash beamed. “Alright! Then go get him. And don’t hold back, he’s very dangerous, and will even try to kill you.”

“Char!” The flame Pokemon marched over to Devimon. Puffing himself up, he spread his wings, attempting to make himself look bigger. “Zard!”

Devimon chuckled. “It looks like I found an opponent in this world who may actually be able to entertain me for a bit. This should at least provide me with some exercise.”

Charizard growled irritably and breathed more fire into the air, attempting to intimidate him. This only seemed to amuse Devimon as another snicker escaped him. “You may be strong in your world, but let me show you what real strength is, my fiery friend. When this battle is over, you will bow down to me.” His grin widened. “That is, if you survive.”

Chapter Text

Chapter 10: Duck ex Machina

Charizard had had enough of Devimon’s mockery. As the others continued to do battle around him, he flew at the fallen angel Digimon. Devimon took to the air with a smile on his face, and Charizard flew up after him. He breathed a stream of fire, which Devimon caused to disperse with a swipe of his Deadly Nail. Charizard didn’t let this stop him and tried again, unleashing another Flamethrower.

“You’re strong,” Devimon acknowledged, avoiding the flames, “for a Pokemon that is. But I am Devimon, and compared to my kind, your species is nothing!”

He held up a hand and unleashed his Death Hand attack. Charizard flinched as a wave of radiation flowed over him, almost feeling as if he were hit by a physical force. Devimon just laughed. “You see. Just one attack and you’re ready to thrown in the towel.”

“Zard!” Charizard roared, and breathed a vortex of fire.

Devimon grinned as he recognized the attack from when Officer Jenny had attacked with her Growlith and Arcanine earlier in the week. “Ah, Fire Spin. A good Fire type move, but not nearly enough to- AH!”

He’d tried to disperse the attack with a swipe of his claw, but the flames had flown over his hand, burning him, much to his surprise. This one was stronger than he anticipated.

Charizard came at him again with his Steel Wing. Devimon’s arms shot out, grabbing the flame Pokemon’s shoulders, holding him back. The flame Pokemon breathed more fire at him, and Devimon pulled back to avoid it.

“Death Claw!” he cried, spearing with his hand. He’d aimed for Charizard’s head, but only managed to graze his face. Reaching up with his other hand, he grasped one of the flame Pokemon’s horns and threw him over his shoulder. Being in the air, Charizard was able to avoid any nasty collisions as he righted himself.

“Demon’s Ray!” Devimon cried, firing a beam at him. Charizard countered with Dragon Rage, breathing a ball of energy. It collided with Devimon’s attack and erupted.

Bursting through the cloud of smoke, Charizard flew towards Devimon. Opening his mouth, he used Ember, sending out bits of fire. Devimon covered himself with his wings, the attack doing little, but it was as Charizard intended as he suddenly used Take Down, plowing into Devimon.

Opening his wings, Devimon held out his hand and used Death Hand. The radiation blasted Charizard back, and Devimon followed up with his Laser Wing. A tornado stirred up around Charizard, and the flame Pokemon roared as the heavy winds whipped him around.

“Charizard, hang in there!” Ash called up to him.

Devimon laughed. “This is your backup? A flying lizard that can’t even beat a windstorm? It’s no wonder you’re so weak.”

Charizard glared at him, fire dancing in his eyes. He roared loudly, and the flame on his tail grew several times larger as he used Rage. Devimon raised an eyebrow in interest as the flame Pokemon’s strength seemed to increase. “What’s this now?”

“Char!” Charizard bellowed, and began rapidly flapping his wings, gaining control of his flying in the heavy wind.

Using Fly, he burst free of the tornado and flew at Devimon. The fallen angel Digimon swerved out of the way, but Charizard doubled back and used Flamethrower. Devimon countered with his Death Hand. The flames smashed into the radiation as if it were an invisible wall, but that didn’t stop Charizard. He flew at Devimon, throwing a Mega Punch. Devimon raised his arms to block, and Charizard’s glowing fist smashed against them.

The sound of thunder rumbled in the air as Charizard repeatedly used Mega Punch. Devimon’s face twisted with frustration, and he kicked outward, his foot colliding with Charizard’s stomach. The flame Pokemon grunted, but quickly retaliated with a Slash. Devimon pulled back and used Deadly Nail as Charizard repeated his Slash attack.

Sparks flew as their claws struck against each other. Charizard followed up with a Skull Bash, ramming his head into Devimon’s gut. Grabbing the fallen angel Digimon, he took him higher into the sky and began summersaulting, preparing to use Seismic Toss. Diving down from the sky, he brought Devimon with him, and smashed the fallen angel Digimon into the ground.

Taking to the air again, he left Devimon where he landed and smirked. Ash gave the flame Pokemon a thumbs up. “Way to go, Charizard!”

“Um, hold that thought,” Yolei told him, pointing.

She was right. Devimon was getting to his feet. He dusted himself off, and then looked up at Charizard. The flame Pokemon was flying above him. He slowly rose into the air, and Charizard growled at him.

“You surprised me,” he admitted. “Charizard, was it?”

“Char!”

“I see. Well, Charizard, this has been fun,” he cracked his knuckles, “but I think it’s about time I ended this.”

Charizard roared and breathed fire at him. Devimon spread his wings and used Evil Wing.  The energy he released completely knocked away Charizard’s fire and blasted against the flame Pokemon. Devimon flew after him and reached out, grabbing his tail. He spun Charizard around, and then threw him, firing a Demon’s Ray after him.

Charizard barely recovered from the first attack before the beam struck his side, ripping a cry from the flame Pokemon. Ignoring the pain, he turned back to Devimon, but the fallen angel Digimon was already there, slashing at him with his Deadly Nail. Charizard breathed fire at him, but Devimon avoided the flames and unleashed his Hell Contract.

Charizard choked on the black cloud and immediately retreated from it. Devimon followed after him and balled up his fists, bringing them down on the flame Pokemon. Charizard fell from the sky, hitting the ground not far from where he had Seismic Tossed Devimon before. The fallen angel Digimon landed a few feet from him, only this time he was wearing the arrogant smirk.

Charizard rose to his feet, stumbling. He turned to Devimon and growled. The fallen angel Digimon simply motioned for him to come at him, and Charizard rose to the bait. He charged at Devimon and used his Wing Attack. Devimon dodged as the flame Pokemon swiped at him with his wings.

Finally, Devimon reached out and grabbed one of Charizard’s wings, digging his claw into the leathery flesh. Charizard roared and threw a Mega Punch, but Devimon’s other hand came up, grasping his wrist.

“You’ve really impressed me,” Devimon admitted. “You’re much stronger than the other fools I’ve faced.” His eyes narrowed. “But compared to me, you’re still a weakling.”

There was an unpleasant pop noise as Devimon dislocated Charizard’s wing. The flame Pokemon howled and pulled away, grabbing his injured wing. Devimon let him go, smirking. “So very fragile, all of you.”

Charizard growled at him. Taking hold of his injured wing, he roared loudly as he popped it back into place. Devimon’s eyes widened in surprise as Charizard breathed heavily, and then got into an attacking position again and roared once more, breathing a stream of fire for good measure.

Devimon’s eyebrows rose as he was once again impressed against his will. “You are certainly full of surprises.”

He took to the air again. Charizard followed, heedless of his aching wing. A moment later, Onix crashed down where he had been standing. Bucchiemon turned away from the rock snake Pokemon as he turned to Politoed. The frog Pokemon used Bubble, unleashing a flood of countless bubbles. Bucchiemon jumped up over them, only to have Geodude slam into him with his Tackle attack.

Bucchiemon recovered quickly and grabbed the rock Pokemon, throwing him into the pool of bubbles meant for him. He came in for a landing on Politoed’s head, knocking the frog Pokemon to the ground.

Staryu came at him with its Rapid Spin, knocking him off Politoed. Crobat swooped down, grabbing Bucchiemon by the shoulders and flying into the air. The fairy Digimon flipped himself upward and wrapped his arms and legs around the bat Pokemon, pinning its wings to its side. The two fell from the sky, and Bucchiemon shifted so Crobat hit the ground while he landed on top of it.

“Staryu!” The starfish Pokemon was spinning towards him again. Bucchiemon leapt at it, once again grabbing it by one of its points. Staryu struggled, but the fairy Digimon kept a firm grip on it.

Something stabbed into him from behind, and Bucchiemon turned to find Corsola firing its Spike Cannon at him. He ran towards the coral Pokemon, using Staryu to smack away the flying spikes, then hit Corsola with the starfish Pokemon. Both cried out as he proceeded to whack Corsola with Staryu before finally blasting the coral Pokemon with his Heavy Beam. He then threw Staryu into a tree, where one of its points buried into the trunk, its jewel blinking.

With all of its opponents down, Bucchiemon turned to the humans. He began stalking towards them threateningly, his eyes blank and emotionless. The humans back away, unable to defend themselves against his power.

“Guys, I think we’re in trouble,” said Yolei.

“Do you guys have any other Pokemon?” Cody asked the Trainers.

Brock shook his head. “No, that’s all of them.”

“No, it’s not,” said Davis. He suddenly snatched Togepi out of Misty’s arms and held it out towards Bucchiemon. “Get ‘em, Togepi!”

Misty’s fist came down over his head, and she reclaimed the spike ball Pokemon. “Just what do you think you’re doing!?”

Davis rubbed the bump on his head. “What? It’s a Pokemon, isn’t it? It can fight.”

“Togepi is just a baby!”

“…Even Baby level Digimon can fight a bit.”

“No one needs to fight,” Ken announced. “I’ll handle this.”

He stepped away from the group, walking towards Bucchiemon. The fairy Digimon let him approach, his eyes seemingly unseeing.

“Bucchiemon,” Ken said carefully, “it’s me. Don’t you recognize me? It’s Ken.” He reached out to him. “I know you’re in there somewhere. You didn’t give up on me when I was the Digimon Emperor, and I’m not going to give up on you.” He placed his hands on Bucchiemon’s shoulders. “You can beat this. I know you can. I have faith in you.” He pulled the fairy Digimon into a hug. “Come back to me, Bucchiemon. You’re my best friend. I know you’d never hurt me.”

The others watched as the two partners stood in front of each other, Ken pleading with his friend. They all wondered the same thing; would their bond be strong enough to break Devimon’s control.

A light pressure on Ken’s chest caused him to open his eyes. He looked down to see Bucchiemon’s hand on his chest. The fairy Digimon pushed him away with great force, and Ken went flying back to the others. A sadistic grin was plastered on Bucchiemon’s face as he sneered at them.

“Your words mean nothing to me, human.” He produced an arrow and took aim. “Now it’s time for you to die.”

“Psy, Y, Y, Y!”

From out of the bushes, Psyduck came running over to them, having run in a complete circle when it took off earlier at the beginning of the battle. Whether it was by coincidence or because it had taken notice of them, the platypus Pokemon tripped over his own feet and fell in front of the humans.

“Psyduck?” Misty asked.

“Alright!” Davis cried. “The duck man to the rescue.”

Misty sighed. “Well, I guess it can’t hurt. Psyduck, use Water Gun!”

The platypus Pokemon looked confused at first, then he stood up and nodded. “Psy.”

Turning to Bucchiemon, he opened his mouth and let out a spray of water equivalent to that of a water fountain. It sprayed against the fairy Digimon’s face, the only damage being done was getting him wet.

When the spray stopped, Bucchiemon mechanically raised his hand and wiped the water from his face. Psyduck cocked his head to the side in confusion, as if he couldn’t figure out why his attack didn’t work.

TK glanced at Misty. “Was that a serious attack, or was it just fooling around?”

Misty sighed again. “No, unfortunately, that was Psyduck being serious.” She shook her head. “Ok, Psyduck, try your Scratch attack.”

“Psy, Y!” He raised his hand, the points of his fingers glittering in the moonlight. Charging forward, he swiped at Bucchiemon. The fairy Digimon easily stepped to avoid him. Psyduck tried again and again, but Bucchiemon avoided his attacks without the slightest bit of effort.

Psyduck swiped one last time, once again missing. The momentum caused him to spin around and fall onto his face with his rear in the air. Bucchiemon kicked his backside, sending Psyduck tumbling head over heels back to the others. They humans all sweat-dropped as Psyduck looked up at them, completely bewildered.

“Can Psyduck actually battle?” Yolei asked with hooded eyes.

Misty looked embarrassed for the platypus Pokemon’s sake. “Kind of. Sometimes.” She growled irritably. “Come on, you dumb duck! Do something! Try your Tail Whip!”

Psyduck stood up, looking determine, and nodded. “Psy!” He turned his backside to Bucchiemon and began moving his rear back and forth while wagging his tail. “Psy, Duck. Psy. Duck. Psy. Duck. Psy. Duck.”

The DigiDestined stared at the platypus Pokemon’s ‘attack’. Despite the seriousness of the situation, they couldn’t help but crack smiles at the ridiculousness of Psyduck’s poor attempt at a Tail Whip. Yolei had tears of laughter in her eyes as she bit her bottom lip to stop herself from smiling while Davis was turning blue in the face as he held his breath, trying to prevent himself from bursting out laughing.

But the DigiDestined weren’t the only ones to find Psyduck’s attack humorous as a snort of laughter managed to escape Ash as well, and he bit his tongue to stifle it when Misty glared at him.

The platypus Pokemon continued to chant as he waddled backwards towards Bucchiemon with his tail gently wagging back and forth, looking over his shoulder to see where he was going. Bucchiemon made no move to stop him, but once Psyduck was within range, he smacked him in the side of the head with his long ears, knocking the platypus Pokemon off his feet.

Psyduck blinked, looking surprised. A shadow fell over him, and he looked up to find Bucchiemon glaring down at him. Crying out, the platypus Pokemon jumped to his feet and ran quacking back over to the humans. He tripped over his own feet again and fell down in front of them as they stared down at him with hooded eyes.

“Misty,” said Davis, “your Psyduck is more of a danger to itself than anything.”

“Enough of this,” Bucchiemon growled. “It’s time to fulfill my master’s wish. Talon Arrow!” He produced an arrow and took aim. “Say goodbye!”

Ken held out a hand. “Bucchiemon, wait!”

The fairy Digimon let the arrow fly. It tore through the air towards the humans, its target being Ken.

“PSY, Y, Y!” Psyduck rolled over into a sitting position, his eyes and body glowing with blue psychic energy. The arrow froze in mid-air, then suddenly exploded into a shower of splinters.

Bucchiemon’s blank eyes widened in surprise. “What?”

“DUUUUCK!”

The blue aura that was surrounding Psyduck now surrounded Bucchiemon. The fairy Digimon tried to get away, but found that his body was paralyzed as he was lifted into the air. “What’s happening? I can’t move.”

“Duck! Duck! Duck! Psy, Y, Y!”

Bucchiemon was slammed to the ground, lifted into the air, and then slammed down again, higher and higher each time. The DigiDestined stared, completely baffled at what was happening.

“Hey, what’s going on?” TK asked.

“It’s Psyduck’s psychic power,” said Brock. “Looks like that blow to the head really set off Psyduck’s headache.”

Bucchiemon was slammed down one last time, and the blue around him faded. He got to his feet, growling as he turned his attention to the platypus Pokemon. “You’ll pay for that. Heavy Beam!”

Psyduck’s glowing eyes flashed brightly. “Psyyyyy!”

The psychic aura around him grew until he appeared to consumed in blue flames, the psychic energy so great it almost appeared solid. A blast of it flew at Bucchiemon, pushing through his Heavy Beam, and kept going. The fairy Digimon’s eyes widened just before he was blasted back, and he went tumbling into a tree hard enough to cause it to crack in half.

The psychic energy died within Psyduck, and the platypus Pokemon seemed none the wiser as to what had transpired. The others did though, and Misty dropped down to hug him. “Psyduck, that was great!”

Yolei blinked. “Wait, what just happened? Psyduck was hurting itself more than anything, and then it suddenly unleashes all this awesome power. What’s up with that? Was it bluffing?”

Brock shook his head. “Not quite. Psyduck is a Pokemon that always has a headache. When it becomes severe, it develops powerful psychic attacks.”

Kari gave the platypus a smile. “Wow, Psyduck, you’re amazing. Think you can use those powers to fight Devimon?”

Psyduck glanced at her, looking confused. “Psy?” he asked, apparently having no idea what she was talking about.

Ash gave a nervous laugh. “Yeah… it seems that after Psyduck uses its power, it goes back to the way it was before.”

Davis beamed. “That’s so cool! Psyduck gains this awesome power, unleashes it on its opponent, then forgets it did it, and does it all over again. Psyduck, you’re the mon!”

The others sighed at his horrible pun. Psyduck stilled looked confused, but then seemed to realize that he was being praised and blushed. “Psy.”

“Hold up, you guys,” said Cody, “this battle isn’t over yet. Look.”

He pointed. Bucchiemon was walking over to them, rubbing his head. They prepared to be attacked, but when he opened his eyes, they were no longer blank, white, and emotionless. “Ow, my head.”

Ken stared at him. “Bucchiemon?” he asked hopefully. “Bucchiemon!” He rushed forward and hugged his friend. “Oh, Bucchiemon, I’m so glad you’re back.”

The fairy Digimon smiled and hugged him back. “Hey, Ken. Sorry for the trouble.”

“Hey,” Davis cried, “it’s good to have you back, but we don’t have time for this right now. We’ve got to get the others back.”

TK’s eyes widened. “That’s it! I know how!”

Kari glanced at him. “What are you thinking?”

“The same way Davis was returned to normal after Pukumon turned him into the New Digimon Emperor. Bucchiemon, use your arrows.”

The fairy Digimon smirked. “You got it.” He turned to Halsemon, who was flying after Ash’s Pokemon as they fled, firing his Mach Impulse at them. Bucchiemon smiled and took aim with his arrow, letting it fly. “Talon Arrow!”

The arrow flew through the air and struck Halsemon in the side. He cried out, and his body glowed with red light. When it faded, his eyes were back to normal, and so was he. “What was I… doing?”

“You did it!” Yolei exclaimed.

Bucchiemon smirked and took aim with another arrow. “And one more.”

Nefertimon and Pegasusmon were bucking heads. They pressed against each other, trying to push the other back. Bucchiemon fired his arrow, and it struck Nefertimon. She cried out as she too flashed with red light and was freed from Devimon’s spell.

“Pegasusmon?” she asked, sounding confused.

If he were able to, he would have smiled at her. “Good to have you back.”

“Nefertimon!” Kari waved happily.

Pokemon and Digimon alike returned to their humans, glad everyone was back to normal, and not too worse for wear. But the battle wasn’t over yet, and Devimon still needed to be stop.

“Ok,” said Davis, “now lets finish this.”

Charizard was quickly losing steam, both figuratively and literally. Devimon attacked with his Evil Wing, and Charizard countered with his Steel Wing, flying straight through the attack, despite the damage it did to him. Devimon retaliated with his Deadly Nail, slashing at Charizard as the flame Pokemon passed by, striking him with his glowing silver wings.

Devimon grunted, but continued to grin as Charizard doubled back and unleashed Fire Spin. Devimon fired his Demon Ray, and the attack forced its way through the spinning stream of fire and struck Charizard. The flame Pokemon cried out as the attack hit him. A moment later, Devimon crashed into him, bringing Charizard down to the ground. They hit hard, with Charizard beneath Devimon, and the fallen angel Digimon’s hand wrapping around the flame Pokemon’s throat.

“This time you are beaten,” Devimon mocked. “I’ll snap your neck so you’ll never get up again.”

“Hey, Devimon!”

At Ash’s call, Devimon turned to him. He was shocked to see humans, Pokemon, and Digimon alike standing together, all ready to face him. How had they broken his spell? When?

Charizard managed to twist his head enough to breathe a stream of fire into Devimon’s face. The fallen angel Digimon cried out and stumbled back, allowing Charizard to throw him off. Spreading his wings, he flew over to the others and roared intimidatingly.

Devimon stared at the group, hopelessly outnumbered and outmatched, even worse than before. He dropped his aggressive stance, his posture becoming more resigned. “Well, well, look at this. Humans, Pokemon, and Digimon standing together against the forces of evil.” He chuckled. “How sweet.”

“It’s over, Devimon,” TK growled. “You can’t defeat all of us.”

“And we won’t let you take us over again,” Nefertimon added.

“Pika, Pika!”

Devimon looked like he wanted to argue, but knew there was no point. He knew there was no possible way for him to win. With a sigh, he closed his eyes. “I must admit, you’re right.” He grinned. “But just because I can’t beat you, doesn’t mean I must accept defeat. Hell Contract!”

His black cloud exploded outward, concealing him from the others. Flamedramon growled as he lost sight of the fallen angel Digimon. “I hate that attack. Everyone, light him up!”

A barrage of attacks flew into the cloud, Pokemon and Digimon alike attacking in full force. Various explosions were heard from within the darkness as the attacks hit. What they were hitting, either the ground, each other, or Devimon, was unknown.

“Noctowl, get rid of that cloud,” Ash ordered.

“Noct!” the owl Pokemon screeched, and used Whirlwind. The black cloud cleared up, but there was no sign of Devimon anywhere.

“I really hate that attack,” Flamedramon growled.

“Find him,” Pegasusmon ordered. “Don’t let him get away.”

“And stay in pairs,” Nefertimon added. “Watch each other’s backs; we don’t want him taking control of anyone else.”

The Digimon took off into the forest while the Pokemon stayed behind to defend the humans in case the fallen angel Digimon returned. But an hour later, they reluctantly returned, their search unsuccessful. Devimon had gotten away.

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Chapter 11: Communication

The red light over the door blinked off, and the door opened. Chancey waddled out, pushing a stretcher, upon which Pikachu and several PokeBalls rested. Ash got up from the waiting area and hurried over to them.

“Pikachu, how are you feeling, buddy?”

“Pika, Pi!” the electric mouse Pokemon replied with a wave.

The door opened again, and the pink haired nurse stepped out. “Pikachu is doing just fine. In fact, all your Pokemon are.” She glanced over her shoulder, still smiling. “And so are your Digimon.”

The Digimon were all in their Rookie forms again, with the exception of Gatomon. Charizard was right behind them, looking much better as well, his wing wrapped in bandages. Veemon raised his hand in greeting to the humans as they were wheeled forward. “Hey, great service here. Joe should take some lessons if he wants to be a doctor.”

“TK!” Patamon cried, flying over to the blonde boy.

TK caught the mammal Digimon and gave him a smile. “I guess you’re feeling better.”

Patamon nodded. “Yeah, they took real good care of us.”

Kari picked up Gatomon and lowered her head to the nurse in gratitude. “Thanks for everything, Nurse Joy. It was nice to have a place to bring our Digimon to recover.”

The nurse smiled back at her. “Oh, it was my pleasure. It was very interesting working with your Digimon, though it really wasn’t any different from working with Pokemon.”

Officer Jenny walked over to them. “It’s actually us who should be thanking you kids. Without your help, Devimon would have torn this town apart.” Her eyes became a little sad. “I’m sorry for suspecting you earlier. It’s clear that you’re not allies of Devimon.”

Davis beamed. “Hey, don’t worry about it. You were acting in your town’s best interest. We get it.”

“Yeah, we’re just sorry we let Devimon get away,” Veemon growled. “But we’ll get him next time for sure.”

Officer Jenny nodded in appreciation. “After seeing what you all can do, I’m no longer worried. Just try not to let him do that touch of darkness again.”

“Touch of Evil,” Armadillomon corrected. “And don’t worry, we won’t let our judgment get clouded again.”

Yolei flashed the Trainers a smile. “But if it hadn’t been for the Pokemon, we would all have been in real trouble.”

“And it’s a good thing Charizartd showed up when it did,” Wormmon added.

Smiling, Ash patted the flame Pokemon’s side. “Yeah, you did a great job standing up to Devimon, Charizard. I’m proud if you.”

Smirking, Charizard placed his hands on his hips and puffed out his chest. Davis just stared at him, dumbfounded. “Seriously, how is that not a dragon? Everything about it screams dragon.”

Professor Stevens pushed his way through the group as he made his way over to Nurse Joy, pencil and notebook in hand. “Yeah, yeah, yeah. Dragons, whatever. Now, Nurse Joy, tell me, what was it like to treat the Digimon?”

Nurse Joy looked taken aback. “What was it like? Um, well, no different from treating Pokemon, I guess.”

“Fascinating. Even though they’re made of data, they’re biology is no different from flesh and bone organisms.”

“Um… What?”

Officer Jenny reached out and grabbed him by the collar, pulling him away from the nurse. “Alright, alright, enough of that. You’re not entirely off the hook yet. These children and Digimon may not be with Devimon, but there’s still the matter of you bringing more people here from another dimension.”

He glanced at her over his shoulder. “But I already told you, I didn’t bring them here. They got here on their own… more or less.”

The others all sweat-dropped as Professor Stevens argued his case. The only standout was Brock, who was staring at the two women with a dreamy look on his face. “Nurse Joy and Officer Jenny are so great. Their beauty never fails to draw me in.”

Misty sighed. “Uch, this again.”

Kari chuckled, having realized what type of person Brock was when it came to women. “So, what are you going to do when you have to pick one?”

The dreamy look on Brock’s face suddenly became one of horror at the prospect. “Pick one? Pick one!? How could I possibly choose? They’re both my ideal women! It’s impossible to pick one over the other!”

Kari looked surprised at his reaction. “Um, I was just joking.”

“And wouldn’t Nurse Joy be the logical choice if you want to be a Pokemon Breeder?” Davis asked.

Brock rounded on him. “Love is not about labels or job titles! Love is so much more!”

Ash chuckled. “That’s for sure. He almost left everything behind to stay with Professor Ivy.”

Brock suddenly cried out in despair and retreated to the corner, curling up in a fetal position as he wallowed in his depression. “Don’t say that name around me.”

Misty gave him a bored look. “Really? Still?”

Something clicked in Ash’s head, and he turned to the DigiDestined. “Hey, since breeding was brought up, since Digimon are reborn as eggs, does that mean that they don’t actually reproduce?”

TK shook his head. “No, at least not the way humans and Pokemon do. There are some very rare instances where when large masses of data gather together that it can create a brand new Digimon. But other than that, no, they don’t breed.”

Kari felt a shiver run through her as she recalled how her time in the Dark Ocean when those mutated Divermon wanted her to be their queen and mother of a new race. “But it may be possible for them to breed with other life forms.”

Hawkmon shook a finger. “Technically, Digimon don’t really have genders. Despite the appearances some of us have, we’re not actually divided into male or female, although we do identify as one or the other. And that identity may change when we Digivolve. Some of our forms are gender specific though, like Angemon and Angewomon.”

Professor Stevens pulled away from Officer Jenny and dropped down to Hawkmon’s side. “Really? Do go on! This is most informative! It reminds me of Ditto.”

The hawk Digimon blinked. “Um, that’s it. Digimon technically aren’t divided into genders. Though we do take on mates.”

Veemon smirked and placed an arm around Gatomon. “Yes, yes we do.”

She raised an eyebrow at his arm. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

He sweat-dropped and removed his arm. “Uh, nothing, just agreeing with him.”

“Fascinating,” the professor remarked. “Truly fascinating.”

Cody glanced at the Trainers curiously. “Speaking of which, I was curious about something. We established that Digimon don’t actually have genders, but Pokemon do, so why do you always refer to them as ‘it’ instead of him or her?”

The Trainers looked surprised by the question. They exchanged looks with each other before shrugging. “I’m not really sure,” Misty replied. “I guess we just don’t differentiate between the genders for them.”

Gatomon cleared her throat. “Excuse me, I don’t mean change the subject, but we still have to find Devimon. He’s not just going to give up.”

TK scowled. “She’s right. He’ll come back with a new plan to cause trouble. We need to find a way to get him back to the Digital World.”

Ken suddenly realized something. “Guys, before we do anything else, we should make sure we can even open a DigiPort.”

Yolei realized he was right. “Oh, yeah, we better check that, otherwise we won’t even be able to get back ourselves, let alone send Devimon back.” She turned to Nurse Joy. “Do you have a computer we could use?”

Professor Stevens’ face lit up. “I do! I do! I have a laptop back at my lab! Please use it! Please!”

It seemed he was quite unable to contain his excitement. If the others were perfectly honest, his obsession kind of creeped them out a bit.

“Well,” said Cody, “I guess one computer is just as good as another.”

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The journey back to the lab was filled with more questions from Professor Stevens. The DigiDestined provided answers and managed to get in a few questions of their own, but for the most part, the game of question and answers was mostly one-sided.

“Fascinating,” the professor kept saying. “Truly fascinating. So the nature of Digimon seems to come down to three Associations. Human type, Beast type, and the very rare Fusion type. The Human type are generally weaker but smarter, while the Beast are generally stronger, but less intelligent.”

Veemon sweat-dropped. “Not the choice of words I would have used, but, generally, yes.”

The professor just kept nodding. “And Digimon have six different Attributes. Virus, Data, Vaccine, Variable, Free, and Unknown.”

TK nodded. “Yeah. The first three are the most common and tend to compliment each other in a Rock, Paper, Scissor fashion. Vaccine types are usually highly moral and dominant over Virus types. Virus types are usually greedy and cruel and dominant over Data types. Data types are somewhere in between and are dominant over Vaccine types. Variable types are at a tie between all the Attributes, and Unknown types are dominant over all the Attributes. Free types are hard to label because they’re all over the place.”

Professor Stevens nodded as he continued going over his notes. “Amazing. How very informative.” He turned a few pages. “These elements I find most interesting. Digimon tend to be one of the ten different kinds. Fire, Water, Thunder, Wind, Ice, Earth, Metal, Wood, Darkness, and Light. The Darkness and Light types are the strongest of the ten.”

“Pokemon are broken down into similar types as well,” Brock told the DigiDestined. “There’s Normal, Electric, Fire, Water, Grass, Psychic, Dark, Fighting, and Steel.”

Professor Stevens pointed his pencil at him. “Actually, researchers are considering breaking them down even further to include Flying, Poison, Ground, Rock, Bug, Ghost, Dragon, Ice, Fairy, and the still unidentified type that is represented by three question marks.”

“That’s… quite a few,” Yolei commented. “And they also have a Rock, Paper, Scissor theme?”

The professor looked over his notes. “For the most part.” He turned a few pages. “So, after Digimon Attributes, Digimon are broken into Families, then Type, then Species, then Subspecies. The strongest Types are angels, demons, knights, gods, fallen angels, and, occasionally, dragons.”

“Typically,” Wormmon agreed.

“So what is Devimon?” Misty asked. “A demon?”

“Close enough,” Patamon replied. “He’s a fallen angel. Just a step above a demon; those are the worst.”

Ash sighed. “It’s sad that there are such evil Digimon. After all, there are no evil Pokemon. Dangerous, violent, aggressive, or hostile, yes, but not evil.”

“Yes, yes, terribly tragic,” Professor Stevens said dismissively. “So sad there’s so much evil in the world. Now, tell me, who would you say is the strongest Digimon?”

A light scowl crossed Ken’s face. “I can answer that. ZeedMillenniummon, no question. My friend Ryou had to face off against him. He’s so incredibly powerful that the entire multiverse was in danger of destruction simply because he existed.”

Brock felt a chill run down his spine. “That’s… incredibly unsettling.”

Veemon gave the Trainers a curious look. “So who’s the strongest Pokemon?”

“Oh, that’s an easy one,” Ash replied. “It’s Mewt…” He trailed off as he remembered that he wasn’t supposed to mention Mewtwo’s existence. “It’s mmm-most likely a Legendary Pokemon.”

Pikachu sighed, his ears drooping. “Pikachu…”

Cody glanced at the electric mouse Pokemon, then at Togepi. “Hey, just wondering, but why don’t Pikachu and Togepi stay in their PokeBalls?”

Misty snuggled the spike ball Pokemon. “Because Togepi wants to stay with its mommy. Right, Togepi?”

“Toge, Toge!”

Yolei raised an eyebrow. “Er, mommy?”

“Togepi imprint on the first living thing they see and think it’s their mother,” Brock explained. “That happened to be Misty.”

Kari chuckled. “Just like a baby duck.”

Patamon looked at Pikachu. “So what about Pikachu?”

Ash smiled at the electric mouse Pokemon on his shoulder. “Because it just prefers to be outside.”

Ken was scowling slightly. “Can’t blame it,” he grumbled, still against the capture of Pokemon. “Who would choose to be confined to a small cramped space like a PokeBall?”

“Hardly,” Professor Stevens replied, looking over his notes once more. “A PokeBall simulates the ideal environment for the Pokemon inside. Very few Pokemon are dissatisfied with the inside of a PokeBall.” He came to a page in his notes. “Can we go over this DNA Digivolution compatibility?”

TK sighed. The professor’s never-ending list of questions was beginning to feel more like an interrogation. “Izzy could probably answer your questions better than we could. Maybe, if we manage to open the DigiPort, we can make contact with our world, and you can talk to him.”

Professor Stevens suddenly looked as if Christmas had come early. “Then what are we waiting for? Lets go!”

He took off for the lab, leaving a trail of dust in his wake. The others blinked, once again surprised by the professor’s eccentric behavior.

“Is he always like this?” Cody asked.

“No idea,” Brock replied.

“We just met him today,” Misty added, “but I’m thinking yes.”

Once they got back to the lab, they had barely walked through the door before Professor Stevens came speeding over to them with his laptop. It was already powered on, and he all but shoved it in their faces. “Do it! Open the gate!”

Yolei sweat-dropped. “Someone’s certainly seems excited.”

“I’ve been waiting for this for years!”

Kari chuckled. “Well, you’ve certainly been patient for long enough. Ok, lets give it a shot.”

The laptop was placed on the table. Professor Stevens stood nearby with a pencil and his notebook, his hand practically trembling in anticipation to begin writing. He wasn’t the only anxious one though. This was meant to be the DigiDestined’s way home. If this didn’t work, they would be stranded in this world.

“Alright,” said Davis, “here goes everything.” He held his Digivice up to the screen and took a deep hopeful breath. “DigiPort open!”

They all held their breath, waiting in anticipation for something to happen. Their anxiety grew as the seconds ticked by, the DigiDestined hoping to see something familiar appear on the screen.

Then it happened. A strange image popped up, containing a small window that revealed a world very different from the one they were currently in.

“It opened!” the DigiDestined exclaimed.

Professor Stevens pushed them all aside as he stared at the computer screen with shining eyes. “Amazing! Truly amazing! So this is the Digital World!” He pressed his face up against the screen. “I wanna go there!”

Davis placed a hand on the professor’s shoulder. “Sorry, pal, but only humans that hold a Digivice can go through the DigiPort.”

The professor frowned, giving him a pleading look. Then his gaze shifted to the Digivice in Davis’ hand, and he eyed it hungrily. Davis realized where his thought process was going and took a step back, pocketing the device. “And a Digivice only works for its chosen owner.”

TK cleared his throat. “In any case, now that we know that we can go back, lets see of we can establish communication.”

“We should at least be able to get in contact with Gennai,” Cody pointed out.

It turned out he was right. It took some time, but eventually their mentor appeared on screen, and with him were the first generation DigiDestined’s Digimon. The Digital human looked quite relieved to see them, and he visibly relaxed.

“Thank goodness you’re alright,” he said. “I guess this means bringing you back won’t be a problem.”

“The others have been worried sick,” Tentomon told them, referring to the older DigiDestined. “Izzy has been working non-stop on trying to find another way to bring you back in case you couldn’t use the DigiPort. Guess we can tell him he can stop.”

Yolei smiled. “And you can tell the others to stop worrying too. Everything is going to be fine. We even made some new friends.”

Gennai raised an eyebrow. “Oh? That’s good to hear. I take it that the residents of that world are not hostile then.”

“Nope,” Veemon replied, shaking his head, “they’re all really nice.” His thoughts drifted to when they had been thrown in jail. “For the most part.”

“It turns out this world is inhabited by Digimon-like creatures called Pokemon,” Wormmon told them.

This piqued Gennai’s interest. “Is it now? How extraordinary. I see there are also humans too.”

Kari nodded. “Yeah, they’re different from us, but they’re definitely human. And they live side by side with the Pokemon. Just like I hope the humans of our world will be able to one day with the Digimon.”

Professor Stevens couldn’t take it anymore, and he pushed his way in front of the screen. “Yes, hello there. I’m one of the humans they were talking about. My name is Professor August Stevens.”

Gennai and the Digimon appeared startled. “Oh, I see. Nice to meet you.”

Professor Stevens shook his head. “Oh, no, sir, the pleasure is all mine, Mr. Gennai. Your friends have told us so much about you, but I still have so many questions. They said you’re not human. Is that true? Are you a really a Digimon?”

It was clear from the look on Gennai’s face that he had not expected to get into a conversation like this. “Actually, no, but I am a Digital life form; I simply resemble a human.”

“Fascinating. Truly fascinating. I do hope we can get to know each other better. I want to know everything there is to know about the Digital World, and I’d be more than happy to tell you about mine. In fact, I provided your friends here with a gift containing all known information on Pokemon.” He turned to the DigiDestined, suddenly looking hostile. “Make sure you deliver that PokeDex; it’s an important gift of envoy.”

The DigiDestined shrank away from him. “Yes,” Ken replied, “we’ll make sure he gets it.”

Gennai and the Digimon looked nervous for them. Biyomon quickly decided to change the topic. “So, how’s the search for Devimon going? Any leads?”

Gatomon turned back to the computer. “Yes, but unfortunately he got away. We’ll track him down though, you can count on it.”

Agumon smiled. “We have faith in you guys. We know you can do it.”

TK looked at the Trainers. “Actually, we had some help from our new friends here.”

Pushing the overly excited professor aside, the three Trainers moved in front of the screen. “Hi there. My name’s Ash, and this is my partner, Pikachu, and that over there is Charizard.”

“Pika!”

“Charizard.”

“I’m Brock, nice to meet you.”

“My name’s Misty, and this here is Togepi.”

“Pi!”

Palmon clasped her hands together. “So cute!”

Kari smiled at the Trainers. “If it weren’t for them, we would have been in real trouble.”

Patamon fluttered in front of the screen. “And Charizard here actually stood up to Devimon all on his own, and did a pretty good job at it too.”

The flame Pokemon arrogantly crossed his arms. “Char.”

A worried look crossed Gennai’s face. “Oh my. I’m deeply sorry for all this. Devimon has been a thorn in our sides before, but we never intended for anyone else to get involved.”

Professor Stevens moved in front of the screen again. “Don’t be sorry. This is my fault. I gave Devimon the means to come to our world because I was messing with forces I didn’t understand.” He removed his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. “I was so focused on proving that I was right that I didn’t think about the negative effects my discovery could have.”

“Mmm,” Gennai muttered. “Knowledge is a powerful thing, but too much can be damaging. They say ignorance is bliss for a reason. Sometimes too much knowledge can be bad. There are some things that are better left unknown. It is important to remember that, especially if you are a seeker of knowledge.”

Gomamon just waved this off. “Ah, he made a mistake. It can be fixed.”

Misty stared at the aquatic mammal Digimon. “Cutie!”

Ash cut his eyes at her. “I’ll bet. Hey, are you a Water type?”

Gomamon nodded. “Sure am.”

“It figures.”

Yolei attempted to get the conversation back on track. “Anyway, could you tell the others that we’re ok, and that we’ve got Devimon on the run.”

Gabumon nodded. “Will do. And let us know if you need any help. We’ll be on standby.”

TK nodded. “Thanks a lot. We’ll keep you posted. Later.”

He reached for the power button, but Professor Stevens grabbed his wrist. “Wait! You’re not going to turn it off, are you?”

TK gave him an uncertain look. “Um, yeah. We should rest up so we can be ready to go after Devimon in the morning.”

“But I can still talk!” the professor protested. He gave the computer a desperate look. “Please, talk to me. I want to learn more. Couldn’t you answer just a few questions?”

Behind him, the humans, Pokemon, and Digimon alike silently motioned for Gennai to turn him down, knowing that he had no idea what he was getting into. Gennai raised an eyebrow at this before giving the professor an uncertain look. “Um… sure.”

Chapter Text

Chapter 12: Digi-Evolution

Fearow flew over the sleeping Cotton Town, seething. There was no sign of the boy and his Pikachu anywhere. It knew they were probably inside one of the houses, but it was hoping to get lucky and find them camping outside, though it was tempting to simply destroy house after house until it found them.

Truthfully, it didn’t know why it was seeking them out. It knew it wasn’t strong enough to beat them. The Pikachu was its Type weakness, but even if that wasn’t the case, the boy had several other Pokemon at his disposal, as did his two friends.

Be that as it may, it still desired vengeance; it craved it with a burning passion, now more than ever. Once again, they had humiliated it, only this time the consequences had been more drastic. Once the leader of its flock, it was now an outcast, having been kicked out after its defeat when it tried to rally the rest of the Spearow to go after the boy. They had not been interested in avenging it, and did not care for what they had referred to as its ‘obsession’ with the human boy.

Fearow had grown angry and lashed out at them. The flock had fought back and chased it away. Now Fearow was flying around all alone in the dead of night, seeking the cause of its turmoil.

Coming in for a landing, it came down on a tree branch and glared down at the town below. The boy was down there somewhere, and Fearow wanted nothing more than to fly down there and use its Hyper Beam all over the town until it drew out the boy and delivered a good Drill Peck to him and his companions until its rage was satisfied.

“Fearow!” it screeched to the night. “Fear, Fear, Fearow! Fearow, Fear! Fearow!”

“Be silent!” a voice beneath it viciously snarled. “You’re screeching is annoying.”

Fearow looked down, seeing someone’s legs sticking out. Someone was sitting against the tree beneath it, and Fearow flew down to see who it was. It had been prepared to chase them off, but if froze upon catching sight of the fallen angel Digimon.

Devimon’s red eyes shifted to the beak Pokemon and narrowed in annoyance. The wretched thing had been raving at how it would never rest until it took its revenge and made some boy and his friends suffer. Trouble with humans was the last thing Devimon wanted to hear about right now; he had his own human problems he had to deal with, and they were definitely worse than whatever this Fearow had.

Fearow felt apprehensive about being in this creature’s presence. It sensed something dark and sinister from him, something truly evil that caused its feathers to stand on end. All the same, its pride had been damaged one too many times today, and it refused to show cowardice.

Landing beside Devimon, it puffed out its chest and spread its wings. “Fear, Fearow! Fearow, Fearow! Fear, Fear, Fear! Fearow!”

Devimon sneered at the beak Pokemon. “So you were humiliated for a third time by some human boy and got kicked out of your flock when trying to rally your comrades for revenge.” An amused chuckle escaped him. “Such a small scale dilemma. I have been plagued by a group of human children who have consistently gotten in my way of world domination. Your petty vengeance is nothing compared to my own.”

He looked up at the night sky, reaching for the moon. “I even came to a new world, yet those annoying Digi-brats followed me here to interfere with my plans once more.” He made a fist, creating the illusion that he was grasping the moon. “But I will not go crawling back into the darkness again. There are far too many Digimon superior to me in the Digital World, but not in this world. Here, only those accursed children and their Digimon can stand in my way.”

Fearow wasn’t entirely sure what Devimon was talking about, but it was clear that the fallen angel Digimon was venting. Fearow had a great deal of venting to do as well, and began screeching once more.

Devimon could care less about the beak Pokemon’s problems. Only the fact that he found Fearow’s ranting to be amusing stopped him from simply striking it down. But as Fearow continued to rave about the boy it hated, this time mentioning a Pikachu, Devimon’s attention was piqued.

“A boy with a Pikachu, you say.” He gave Fearow a curious look. “Tell me, did this boy have two companions, an older boy and a girl with a Togepi?”

Fearow’s eyes widened in surprise. “Fearow, Fearow, Fear?”

Devimon leaned back against the tree. “How interesting. It seems we have a problem with the same human. Your boy has recently joined with the human children that have been a thorn in my side for years.”

“Fearow, Fearow?”

A growl escaped him as he remembered how the youngest of the original DigiDestined’s Patamon had Digivolved to Angemon at the last moment to defeat him the first time, and how when he had been a part of Kimeramon, the new DigiDestined’s leader’s Veemon had managed to obtain the Digimental of Miracles to Golden Armor Digivolve to Magnamon and defeat him a second time, and, just recently, the DigiDestined had teamed up with those Pokemon Trainers to return the Digimon he was controlling back to normal.

“I should have been victorious this time,” he seethed, “but they always seem to pull some miracle victory in the end.”

Fearow agreed wholeheartedly, recalling how the boy’s Pikachu had used the thunderstorms lightning to create an electrical explosion to chase away its flock, how his Pidgeotto managed to evolve into Pidgeot and drive it away, how the boy’s female companion’s Togepi had managed to unleash a powerful attack at the last moment to blast it back. It screeched its angry rant at the fallen angel Digimon, raging at its failures.

Devimon listened to the Fearow go on once more about how its former flock had refused to fly off to battle after its defeat, how they were all useless. Devimon had his own problems with useless minions. Ogremon couldn’t do anything right, and had even later befriended the DigiDestined, Leomon had been freed from his control, but couldn’t even defeat those children when he was under it, and the Digimon he had been controlling with the black gears could barely think beyond their basic instinct to fight, and had all been freed from his control as well.

Now he was all alone. He had no other servants to help him fight the DigiDestined. He was certain he could defeat them if he fought them one at a time, but the brats were always together, supporting one another and sharing their power with each other. If he too had some additional power, then he could surely pick their team apart.

His eyes widened slightly as a thought occurred to him, and he glanced at Fearow with renewed interest as it went on about the boy. He could sense the beak Pokemon’s immense hatred. It ran deep, turning into a darkness that was festering in Fearow’s heart, consuming it. Possibilities ran through Devimon’s head as he considered his options.

A smile crept up Devimon’s face, and he leaned in closer. “Tell me, Fearow, what would you be willing to do in order to have your revenge on that boy?”

Fearow gave him a curious look. “Fearow.”

“Anything, huh? And what would you be willing to give to get your revenge?”

“Fearow.”

 The answer was the same as before, and it made Devimon’s grin widen. “Fearow, my friend, I think this is the start of a beautiful relationship.”

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Despite the damage done to Professor Stevens’ lab, the small kitchen it had was still intact. Brock was cooking up a big breakfast for everyone, having been granted permission from Professor Stevens to help himself to anything in the kitchen.

The only ones who were not present were Charizard, who had opted to sleep in, and the professor himself, who had yet to tear himself away from his laptop. After assaulting Gennai with question after question for hours on end, the Digital human had finally managed to convince the professor that they needed to call it a night.

While the others had already gone to bed hours ago, that didn’t stop the professor, as he had immediately begun going through the data provided by the Digimon Analyzer he had downloaded. He was still at it now. And based on the dark circles and bags under his eyes, he hadn’t slept a wink during the night, unable to tear himself away from his research.

“This guy is more obsessed with research than Izzy,” Davis commented.

“And that’s really saying something,” Yolei agreed. “When he’s working, he doesn’t even notice when Mimi flirts with him.”

Ash tried to recall what he had been told about the older DigiDestined. “So, Mimi is Palmon’s Trainer, right? And Izzy is Tentomon’s?”

“Partner, not Trainer,” Ken replied irritably, still making his distaste for capturing Pokemon apparent.

Wormmon patted his leg. “It’s ok, Ken. I really don’t think catching and training Pokemon is the bad thing you think it is.”

Pikachu looked up from his breakfast. “Pika, Pika. Pika, Pikachu.”

“Yeah, listen to Pikachu,” Veemon replied, grabbing a handful of Pokemon food. “It knows from experience.” He shoved the Pokemon food into his mouth and began chewing. A few seconds later, he spit it out. “Blah! What is this?”

Brock sweat-dropped. “Um, that’s Pokemon food. It wasn’t meant for you guys. I’ll have your breakfast ready in just a minute.” Scooping up the finished omelet he had been cooking, he set it down on a plate. “Hey, professor, your breakfast is ready.”

There was no reply, but Professor Stevens came into the room a minute later, carrying his laptop with him, his eyes glued to the screen. The others sweat-dropped at seeing how tired he was, but still unwilling to stop his research even for a few hours of sleep.

“Still at it, huh?” Ash asked.

For what must have been the first time in hours, Professor Stevens looked away from the screen. “This is truly amazing. The things that I’m learning are out of this world. Literally.” He turned to Ken. “I looked up that Digimon you mentioned, ZeedMillenniummon, and your weren’t kidding. That guy’s power is beyond comprehension. And there are others with unbelievable power as well. Like this guy, Quartzmon, his power is off the charts.”

Davis grinned. “Oh, yeah, Veemon and I went to an alternate universe to help fight him.”

“And these guys,” the professor continued, “the Seven Great Demon Lords,” he whistled, “talk about scary. Their evil and power knows no bounds.”

“Yeah, we faced one of them,” TK reminded him. “Daemon, remember. He made sport of us at our strongest like we were nothing.”

Misty felt a chill go up her spine. “Who are these Demon Lords exactly?”

It was Professor Stevens who answered. “They’re a group of powerful Digimon known throughout the Digital World.” He turned the laptop around to show them. “I’ve found several groups of special Digimon actually. The Demon Lords, the Royal Knights, the Celestial Angels, the BAN-TYOs, the Digimon Sovereigns, the Olympus Twelve, the Ten Legendary Warriors, the Dark Masters, the Devas, the Big Death-Stars, the Four Great Dragons, the Three Gods of Destruction, the Miracle Four, the Death Generals, the Three Musketeers, the Crack Team, the Vortex Warriors, the Chaos Generals, the D-Brigade, they’re all groups of notable, abnormally powerful, and unique Digimon. They seem to be the equivalent of Legendary and Mythical Pokemon.”

“Wow,” Brock muttered, his eyes scanning the different profiles, “they sure do look powerful.”

“Truly,” the professor agreed. “Digimon far outstrip Pokemon in terms of strength. Even the average Mega will make the world’s strongest Lugia look like a newly hatched Pidgey.”

Ash felt equally impressed and disturbed by this comparison. He remembered the incredible power Lugia displayed. To think that creatures so overwhelmingly more powerful existed, even in another world, was both exciting and chilling.

“Guess it’s a good thing Devimon was only a Champion,” Misty commented.

Davis just waved this off. “Ah, that’s nothing. Veemon and Wormmon here can Digivolve together to Mega.” He motioned to the others. “And these guys can Digivolve together to Ultimate.”

“Digivolve together,” Brock repeated. “You mean that DNA Digivolving thing?”

Kari nodded. “Yeah. Agumon and Gabumon can do it too. In fact, they were the first of us to do it.”

“Yeah, you mentioned that,” Misty replied. “Omnimon, right? That’s how you defeated Diaboromon.”

Professor Stevens’ face lit up. “Yes, Omnimon.” Hew quickly brought up the knight Digimon’s profile. “I was looking him up. He’s one of the twelve Royal Knights, and one of the strongest of them too.”

Ash gazed at the DigiDestined in amazement. “You have a Royal Knight on your side? That’s like having a Legendary Pokemon.”

The professor was beaming. “They’ve got more than that. Based on what they’ve told me about their Digimon’s Digivolutions, they’ve built up quite the collection. Veemon’s Golden Armor Digivolution form, Magnamon, is a member of the Royal Knights and the Miracle Four. Patamon’s Mega form, Seraphimon, is one of the Celestial Angels and the Miracle Four. Gatomon’s Mega form, Magnadramon, is a member of the Four Great Dragons and the Miracle Four. Your friend Willis’ Digimon, Terriormon, his Golden Armor Digivolution form, GoldenRapidmon, is the last member of the Miracle Four, and his other Digimon, Lopmon, his Mega form, Cherubimon, is a member of the Celestial Angels.”

He glanced at Gatomon. “Actually, Gatomon also has the potential to Digivolve to the Mega level Ophanimon, the third of the Celestial Angels.” His attention shifted to Veemon. “And Veemon also has the potential to Digivolve to the Mega level UlforceVeedramon, another member of the Royal Knights, and even Mode Change to his Future Mode, which would actually bring him to the Ultra level.”

Armadillomon sweat-dropped. “Boy, good thing we’re not the jealous type.”

“I’ll say,” Hawkmon agreed.

Professor Stevens chuckled. “Not to worry. I charted your possible Digivolution routes and managed to determine your basic Digivolution lines, that is, the natural line you’ll Digivolve through unless certain circumstances alter that route.”

“Like when Greymon Digivolved to SkullGreymon,” TK replied, catching on to the professor’s meaning.

“Cool,” said Veemon, trying to get a look at the screen. “So what would our Digivolutions be?”

The professor brought up profiles for each of them. “Well, for you, it would go ExVeemon, AeroVeedramon, UlforceVeedramon, and UlfroceVeedramon Future Mode. Wormmon’s would be Stingmon, JewelBeemon, and GrandisKuwagamon. Armadillomon’s would be Ankylomon, Brachiomon, and UltimateBrachimon. Hawkmon’s would be Aquilamon, Hippogriffomon, and Gryphomon.” He motioned towards Patamon and Gatomon. “And you already know theirs.”

“That’s cool,” said Cody. “And it gives us something to work towards.”

“What about their DNA Digivolution lines?” Kari asked curiously.

Professor Stevens went back to his computer. “Well, you already know Veemon and Wormmon’s. As for the others… give me a second… Got it. Silphymon’s basic Mega form is Valkyrimon, and Shakkoumon’s is Lampmon.”

He showed them the images on the computer. Armadillomon whistled. “Looking sharp.”

Yolei smiled. “Cool, now we’ve got two goals to strive for, our DNA Digivolved Mega forms, and our natural Mega forms.”

“Don’t forget the Digivolutions of your different Armor Digivolution forms,” Misty reminded them.

Davis’ face lit up. “Hey, yeah, and we can switch around Digimentals too for different Digivolutions. Wow, we’ve got a lot of work to do.”

“So do the others,” Ken pointed out. “Tentomon, Biyomon, Palmon, and Gomamon never unlocked their Mega forms.

Veemon looked at Pikachu. “What about you, pal? You ever plan to evolve?”

The electric mouse Pokemon crossed his arms and looked away. “Pika.”

Ash chuckled. “Pikachu decided long ago that it never wanted to evolve. It may change its mind some day, but for now, that’s what it decided, and I stand by its decision.” He took out his PokeDex. “This is what Pikachu would become if he ever decided to evolve.”

“Raichu,” the electric voice of the PokeDex stated, “the evolved form of Pikachu, and the final evolution of Pichu. Raichu is capable of releasing electric attacks of up to 100,000 volts, allowing it to knock out opponents several times its size, and even render a Dragonite unconscious with a single attack.”

“That’s pretty cool,” Davis commented. He looked at Togepi. “What about that one? You ever going to evolve it?”

Misty smiled and nuzzled the spiky ball Pokemon. “I’ll be happy with whatever Togepi decides.”

“Togepi!” the baby chirped happily.

Ken looked back at the sleeping flame Pokemon. “What about Charizard?”

“Charizard is fully evolved,” Ash replied. “It started out as a Charmander, then became Charmeleon, and then Charizard.”

“So all Pokemon have three evolution stages?” Cody asked.

Brock shook his head. “Not quite. The most they have is three, but some only have two, and some don’t evolve at all.”

A knowing smile crept up Professor Stevens’ face as he thought about the recently discovered Mega Evolution. He decided to keep it a secret for now and let them be surprised later when Mega Evolution became more public.

Ash looked back at the Digimon. “I’m still confused by this DNA Digivolution. I keep thinking about how Slowpoke and Shellder evolve together into either Slowbro or Slowking, or when Exeggcute evolve into Exeggutor. When you combine, do you have two minds but one body? Does one of you control one part of the body, but another one controls the other?”

Veemon and Wormmon exchanged a look. “It’s not quite what you’re thinking,” the latter replied.

The dragon Digimon nodded. “Yeah, we actually became one. Our thoughts, our memories, our personalities, they all merge together. We become the same person. There’s no distinguishing one from the other.” He scratched his head. “I’m not sure how to explain it. Help me out here, guys.”

“No, you’re doing a pretty good job,” Gatomon replied.

Misty cocked her head to the side. “Then how do you split up again if you become one being?”

Veemon shrugged. “I don’t know. We just do. I can’t really explain it. It’s just one of those things where you have to be in the situation in order to understand.”

Ash tried once again to envision it, but his mind kept returning to Exeggutor and Slowpoke’s evolutions. “I hope we can see it some day.”

Davis grinned. “We’ll show it to you when we fight Devimon again. This time we’ll finish him off.”

The sound of a stomach rumbling drew their attention to Professor Stevens. An embarrassed blush stained his cheeks as he looked down at his stomach. “I… haven’t eaten since lunch yesterday. I’ve been too busy with my research.”

Taking up the professor’s plate, Brock placed it in front of him. “Eat up. It’s my special early morning omelet.”

The professor’s face lit up. “Oh, it looks delicious!”

Davis eyed the omelet suspiciously. “Hey, that egg didn’t come from a Pokemon, did it?” He received strange looks from the others. “What?”

The professor was about to dig into his omelet when the ground shook so violently that his plate leapt up from the table and splattered into his face. The others toppled over from the shaking, and Charizard was jolted awake as well.

“What was that?” Yolei cried.

The professor had tears in his eyes as he looked at his ruined breakfast. “My omelet…”

Ash stood up. “What’s going on here?”

Another violent tremor shook the lab, and this time it was accompanied by a familiar voice. “DigiDestined, come out and meet your doom.”

Ken blinked in surprise. “Is that Devimon?”

“Guess he came looking for us,” Armadillomon replied.

Another attack shook the lab, and Kari struggled to remain standing. “But why? We had him on the run last time. Why would he come back?”

TK’s eyes narrowed. “Who cares? Lets just get out there before he brings this whole place crashing down on us.”

They hurried outside to find that Devimon had indeed returned, and had been about to launch another attack on the lab. He grinned as they rushed out, looking far too confident for someone who had fled from battle the previous night.

“So glad you can listen to orders so well,” he sneered. “Hopefully the other residents of this world will be equally as obedient in the future. They’ll have to be if they want to live.”

Davis placed his hands on his hips. “Looks like someone forgot how he ran from the fight yesterday.”

A chuckle escaped the fallen angel Digimon. “That was called a strategic withdraw. And things have changed since then. I made a new friend.”

Yolei scoffed. “You made a friend? I seriously doubt that.”

Patamon was inclined to agree. “A new subordinate maybe, someone you used your Touch of Evil on.”

Devimon’s grin widened. “Not this time. My new friend is here of their own free will. Allow me to introduce you to them.”

He placed two fingers in his mouth and whistled. A loud screech came from behind them, and the group turned in time to see Fearow swoop down at them. They ducked as the beak Pokemon flew just over them as it pulled out of its dive.

Ash recognized it right away. “Hey, that’s…”

“The same Fearow from before,” Brock finished.

The beak Pokemon flew over to Devimon, who held his arm out. Fearow perched on it and glared at the group, its gaze focusing on Ash.

“As I was saying,” said Devimon, “Fearow here is my new friend. It seems the two of us share the same burning desire,” his eyes narrowed at the humans, “to see you dead.”

Ash stood up. “Fearow, get away from him. You don’t know who he is!”

Devimon laughed. “Actually it does. The two of us had a nice long chat last night, and have come to an understanding. We both have the same goals, I simply expanded Fearow’s ambitions a bit.”

Ash stared at Fearow and saw that it was serious; it was truly siding with Devimon, and with whatever he had planned. Guilt gripped him as he once again wondered if he had driven Fearow to this. Had his one foolish mistake from so long ago really led them here?

“Fearow, listen to me,” he begged. “You really have no idea what you’re messing with. I’m telling you this for your own sake. Please, if you have an issue with me, then lets settle this with just you and me. Don’t get involved with him.”

Devimon was still grinning as he glanced at the beak Pokemon. “Well, my friend, what do you say to that?”

“Fearow! Fearow! Fearow! Fear, Row, Row Row! Fearow!”

Brock looked back at the Digimon expectantly. “Did you get any of that?”

Armadillomon nodded. “It doesn’t look good. It says ‘this is bigger than you or I. I don’t care what it takes, I will see you and your friends dead, and then this whole world will know my wrath’. I don’t know what history you two have, but Fearow seems pretty set on it decision.”

Ash’s fists clenched as he tried again. “Fearow, please. I know you’re angry with me, and that you probably hate me. I guess I can understand why. But I was young and stupid when I hurt you. I’m sorry, I really am, but please don’t do this.”

Fearow continued to glare at him, unmoved. Spreading its wings, it screeched at him. “Fearow, Fearow! Row, Row, Fearow! Fear! Fearow!”

Devimon chuckled as he translated. “It says ‘it’s far too late for an apology. We are beyond that now. Nothing short of your death shall satisfy me’. So, as you can see, it has made its decision.”

Brock glanced at Ash. “There’s something really wrong with this Fearow. This is way beyond its nature.”

Fearow screeched angrily, and Devimon chuckled. “Best be careful. This Fearow already hates all of you enough. Insulting it might not be the best idea.”

Davis stepped forward and pointed at him. “You think that just because you’ve teamed up with some big ugly vulture that you can beat us. We’re the DigiDestined. It’s our duty to vanquish evil.”

“Silence!” Devimon bellowed. “That time is over. You are about to witness the birth of a new kind of evil. Quake with fear, DigiDestined, as you witness our power.”

Fearow screeched and took flight. Devimon laughed as he stretched his wings out, rising into the air. Fearow circled around overhead before coming back down and perching on his shoulders. Light engulfed the two of them, growing brighter as the others looked on in complete shock.

“What’s going on?” Yolei cried. “What are they doing?”

“I didn’t think it was possible,” said TK, “but it looks like they’re Digivolving together.”

“Devimon Bio-Merge to… FearDevimon!”

Chapter Text

Chapter 13: Rematch

Fearow and Devimon were gone, and a new creature stood in their place. It still resembled Devimon, only it was over twice his size. His black leather clothes were replaced by the brown feathers of Fearow, the Mark of Evil on his chest a lighter tan color rather than red. Long bird legs stretched down from his waist beneath Fearow-like tail feathers, ending in vicious looking talons.

Hanging from his shoulders were two more bird legs, only these were shaped more like arms, his hands being five fingered talons, even more deadly looking than the ones on his feet. His hole-filled bat wings were gone, replaced by Fearow’s large bird wings that stretched out around him.

The head still resembled Devimon’s for the most part. The skin around his mouth had gone from chalk white to black, blood red pointy teeth clearly visible as he smiled. His horns were the same blood red color, but his eyes had turned bright yellow. Protruding from his forehead was unmistakably the beak of Fearow that looked capable of opening and closing, and on top of his head was Fearow’s decorative red coxcomb.

Though arguably less intimidating in appearance than Devimon, this new creature sent a shiver down the spine of all those present.

A wicked chuckle escaped the new Digimon, if that was indeed what the creature was, as it looked down at the others. “So, what do you think?”

His voice was higher-pitched than Devimon, but not quite at Fearow’s level, more like a blend of the two, almost sounding as if he were speaking underwater. It gave the others chills and made their hairs stand on end.

“What just happened?” Yolei asked uneasily. “What did they do?”

“It looks like they evolved together,” Brock replied, “or Digivolved, or something.”

“He called it Bio-Merging,” Professor Stevens replied, his hand moving on its own to write in his notebook, even though his gaze was locked on the creature. “Is this a type of Digivolution?”

“If it is, we’ve never heard of it,” TK told him.

Holding out his arms, the creature towered over them. “Behold, you fools. I am FearDevimon, a Mega level Digimon born from the union of two different beings. My power rivals that of the Demon Lords. Fear and hatred are my strength. All those that oppose me will be met with a most unfortunate end. With my Death Drill attack, I can produce a beam that can bore through almost anything, and my Wicked Windstorm attack creates a mighty wind that causes whatever it touches to erode and decay.”

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Chapter 14: Fear Rising

FearDevimon chuckled as he stared at the three new Digimon, his yellow eyes zeroing in on Imperialdramon. “Finally. Maybe now I can have a real challenge.” He looked at Silphymon and Shakkoumon. “And I suppose you two can at least provide me with some entertainment.”

“We’re taking you down,” Silphymon declared.

FearDevimon’s tongue snaked out of his mouth and licked his black lips in anticipation. “I should certainly like to see you try.”

A short distance away, Davis punched the air. “Come on, you guys! Show this big ugly freak whose boss!”

While the DigiDestined may have seen DNA Digivolving and their Digimon’s current forms numerous times, the other humans looked on in amazement, especially at the giant Imperialdramon. Professor Stevens’ hands were shaking as he attempted to write. “This is astounding. I glanced at their profiles, but seeing them in person truly exceeds my expectations.”

“And mine,” Brock agreed. “This is incredible. To think Digimon were capable of this.”

Ash looked at the DigiDestined. “So Silphymon and Shakkoumon are Ultimates, and Imperialdramon is a Mega.”

Yolei nodded. “You got it.”

Misty pointed at the dragon Digimon. “But wait, didn’t Imperialdramon Digivolve again when he went from being on four legs to two? Shouldn’t that make him an Ultra level?”

“Not quite,” TK told him. “He didn’t actually Digivolve, he Mode Changed. It’s like a mini-Digivolution where he changes to an alternate form. This form, his Fighter Mode, makes him three times stronger than his Dragon Mode, and it gives him new attacks, allows him to use his arms, move faster, and it makes him more agile.”

“Besides,” Ken added, “when a Mega Digimon Digivolves again, they usually just become a stronger Mega. Very, very few Digimon ever reach the Ultra level; we’ve never even seen one.”

“So why didn’t you just do this at the beginning of the battle?” Brock asked.

Cody motioned to the much larger Digimon. “We’d hoped to avoid having giant monsters rampaging through town.”

FearDevimon scowled at them. “You humans and your pointless chatter are beginning to annoy me.”

“Don’t worry,” said Imperialdramon. “Once we beat you, you won’t need to worry about them anymore.”

The fallen angel Digimon laughed. “My, how confident you are. However, I would like to provide an alternative, and that’s where I destroy you all, and any human that crosses me in the future.”

Shakkoumon pointed a clawed hand at him. “You should know this by now, but we’re not going to let that happen.”

FearDevimon raised an eyebrow. “No? I guess we’ll just have to wait and see. You haven’t even witnessed the full extent of my power yet. Dark Consumption!”

The beak on his forehead opened. The others expected him to fire some form of attack from it, but instead something else happened. A black aura appeared around them, human, Digimon, and Pokemon alike. It didn’t hurt, but the darkness around them was very unsettling.

“Hey, what’s going on?” TK demanded, looing at his hands.

The black auras began drifting away from them, flowing over to the fallen angel Digimon. It flowed into the open beak on his forehead, and FearDevimon laughed as he consumed it. “Have you not figured it out yet? I told you before, fear and hatred are my strength. I can feel it pouring off you. All your anger, your hatred, your fear, it only serves to make me stronger. As long as those nearby feel this way towards me, I shall endure.”

“Then lets put a stop to it!” Imperialdramon declared, and charged towards him. “Splendor Blade!”

A sword of light appeared in his hand, and he swiped at the fallen angel Digimon. FearDevimon took to the air, avoiding the attack, and Imperialdramon continued to slash at him.

Reaching out, her grabbed the sword. Even though he only came up to the dragon Digimon’s knees, he was still able to hold the sword back. “You can’t hide how you feel from me. I sense your negative emotions.”

“I’m not afraid of you,” Imperialdramon snapped.

FearDevimon grinned. “Maybe not of me, not yet anyway, but there are other things you fear.” He glanced at the DigiDestined. “You fear for the sake of your friends. You fear for this world, and your own. You have confidence, yes, but you’re afraid you might be wrong, that you may still fail.”

His grin widened. “Oh, but there is so much more. Fear is not all you feel. I can sense your anger, your hatred. You hate me for what I’ve done, for what I plan to do. You’re angry with me for all those I’ve hurt, for the destruction I’ve caused. You hate the fact that there is such evil in this world, and right now, that hate is being directed at me, whether you want it to be or not.” His beak opened, and he sucked up more of the black aura that had suddenly appeared around the dragon Digimon. “And it is all fuel for me.”

Brock’s fists clenched. “This is bad. If what he says is true, then any negative emotions we feel towards him will only make him stronger.”

Misty gave him a worried look. “But how can we just stop feeling?”

A growl escaped him. “We can’t.”

Professor Stevens was going through his notes. “Fascinating. I originally thought that FearDevimon’s name came from a combination of Fearow and Devimon, but that might not be the case.”

“What does it matter?” Ken demanded. “All we’re doing is giving him more power.”

“Well, here’s some more power for him!” Silphymon declared, flying towards him. “Astral Laser!”

Her body glowed, and she launched a duplicate of her body made entirely out of energy at him. FearDevimon slashed at it with his Crow’s Feet attack, causing the energy to disperse. He followed up with his Pokemon Move: Mirror Move, sending an Astral Laser back at her, then repeated his Crow’s Feet attack, and Imperialdramon’s Splendor Blade burst into energy as he slashed it.

“Death Drill!” He fired his drilling beam into Imperialdramon’s chest. The dragon Digimon cried out as the attack knocked him to the ground.

“Justice Beam!” Shakkoumon cried, firing lasers of 10,000 degrees from his eyes, yet they only served to draw FearDevimon’s attention. “Kachina Bombs!”

FearDevimon laughed. “You must be joking. Storm of Knives!”

He spread his wings and began firing countless feather-knives. They completely destroyed all of Shakkoumon’s exploding disks and kept going. The mutant Digimon raised his arms to protect his face, and several of the feather-knives buried into his arms, legs, and torso.

“Pokemon Move: Hyper Beam!” The beam of colorful energy flew at Shakkoumon. Ignoring the pain of his impalements, the mutant Digimon managed to suck up the attack and expel it from the top of his head in a shower of sparks, the effort leaving him woozy.

Ash looked at his Pokemon. “Pikachu, Charizard, get in there and help.”

“Pika!” the electric mouse Pokemon cried, and hopped onto Charizard’s back. They took to the sky, flying towards FearDevimon as the fallen angel Digimon grabbed the dazed Shakkoumon and lifted him into the air. Charizard used his Flamethrower while Pikachu used Thunderbolt, the two attacks combining and exploding against FearDevimon’s head.

The fallen angel Digimon glared at them. “Now you’re just insulting me.”

Her threw the mutant Digimon up at them. Charizard swerved around him and used Steel Wing, flying into FearDevimon and striking him with his wings. Pikachu jumped up and used Thunderbolt again, using the fallen angel Digimon’s horns like lightning rods.

FearDevimon’s hand came up and snatched Pikachu out of the sky. He held the electric mouse Pokemon in his hand tightly, chuckling down at him. Pikachu shocked him, but his attack didn’t seem to bother FearDevimon, who simply squeezed tighter and tighter until Pikachu’s attack ceased.

Charizard roared, doubling back. He used Fire Spin, but FearDevimon simply smacked him away with his wing and began squeezing Pikachu even tighter.

“Pikachu!” Ash shouted.

FearDevimon laughed. “I’ll start my revenge with this one. I’m sure you regret shocking me when I was a Spearow now. I’ll make you pop like a zit.”

“Static Force!”

“Justice Beam!”

The two attacks slammed into FearDevimon’s side. It didn’t do much to hurt him, but it caused him to stumble. His grip on Pikachu loosened, and the electric mouse Pokemon leapt free. Charizard caught him as he flew by, and they put some distance between them and FearDevimon.

Turning to Shakkoumon, and Silphymon, FearDevimon snarled. “You will not rob me of my vengeance for long.”

“Wanna bet?” the beast man Digimon shot back. “There’s plenty more where that came from. Airfield!”

She created a tornado, sending it at FearDevimon. The demon Digimon’s frustration shifted to amusement as the beak on his forehead opened. “You call that a tornado? Let me remind you of what a real wind attack is like. Tornado of Terror!”

His own tornado emerged from his beak. It easily cancelled out Silphymon’s attack, and pulled both her and Shakkoumon inside the vortex. Several trees were sucked up as well, the blades of wind slicing them to pieces as various cuts appeared over the Digimon’s bodies. FearDevimon whipped his head around, swinging the tornado about as it sucked up more trees, and even slammed Shakkoumon and Silphymon to the ground before picking them up again.

Growling, Davis left the relative safety of his position and ran to Imperialdramon, who had not moved since getting hit with FearDevimon’s Death Drill attack. “Imperialdramon, come on, get up, we need you!” There was no response; the dragon Digimon was seemingly out cold, his chest heavily damaged.

“Come on!” Davis shouted, kicking his giant body, only succeeding in hurting his foot, and he began hopping around. “Your friends are in trouble! They need you!”

Ash looked up at his Pokemon. “Pikachu, try a Thunderbolt!”

Pikachu nodded. “Pika.” He leapt off Charizard and landed on Imperialdramon. “Pikachuuu!”

Electricity raced across the dragon Digimon’s body, carrying Pikachu’s plea for him to get up in the electrical current. The others looked on in concern as Imperialdramon continued to remain unconscious, Pikachu’s efforts seemingly in vain.

Then his eyes snapped open, and he sat up so fast that Pikachu practically went flying off his chest. “What happened?” He winced, his hand going to his injury. “Why does my chest hurt so much?”

“Imperialdramon, hurry!” Ken shouted to him. “The others need your help!”

The dragon Digimon looked at FearDevimon, who still had his friends caught up in his deadly tornado. His eyes narrowed at the fallen angel Digimon. “FearDevimon.” His chest opened up, and an emitter emerged from the opening. “Ionic Blaster!”

He fired a blast of energy. It struck FearDevimon in the chest, taking him off his feet as it erupted. His tornado dispersed, and the two Digimon along with much debris fell from the sky.

FearDevimon growled, his body smoking from the attack. Imperialdramon didn’t give him time to recover as the emitter retracted back into his body and a cannon materialized in his hands. “Giga Crusher!”

FearDevimon snarled at him. “You can’t stop me! Pokemon Move: Protect!”

His eyes glowed red, and a bluish-green barrier appeared around him. The energy wave erupted against it, the blast radius spreading out several dozen meters. However, FearDevimon’s barrier had shielded him from the attack, and he laughed as he dropped it. “Pokemon Move: Mirror Move!”

He held out his hand, and a black portal appeared. A cannon that was identical to Imperialdramon’s Giga Crusher emerged and fired at the dragon Digimon. Imperialdramon attempted to block with his Light Barrier, but FearDevimon’s attack broke straight through the energy shield, blasting him back.

FearDevimon laughed as his copied cannon disappeared. “You don’t have enough power to defeat me. My power rivals that of Daemon, with the potential to become even greater.” His grin widened. “In fact, lets stir up some more terror and really crank up my power. Fearful Screech!”

The beak on his forehead opened and emitted a horrible high-pitched screech. The air itself distorted as the sound waves flowed out of FearDevimon’s beak. All throughout the town, windows and glass objects shattered as humans and Pokemon alike covered their ears, their own cries lost over FearDevimon’s screech.

The Digimon were affected as well, recoiling from the sound. It stirred up a relentless panic in all those present, the sound’s intensity becoming almost painful.

“I can’t take it!” Misty cried as Togepi wailed in her arms.

Yolei dropped to her knees, shaking her head as she pressed her hands to her ears. “Make it stop! Make it stop!”

Cody was in a fetal position, his body wanting nothing more than to flee in terror, but his legs wouldn’t cooperate. “Someone… please…”

Imperialdramon was stumbling around, his hands covering his ears. He looked at FearDevimon, his vision blurry from the effects of the screech. Walking on jelly legs, he stumbled towards FearDevimon, letting gravity pull him along rather than actually walking towards him. “Imperial Crusher!”

His claw electrified, and he swiped at the fallen angel Digimon clumsily. FearDevimon took to the air, dodging the attack, still screeching. Imperialdramon fell forward, collapsing on his stomach. He let out an agonized groaned and began slamming his head against the ground to clear it. Rolling onto his side, he looked up at FearDevimon and raised his hand. “Positron Laser!”

The attack flew upward. FearDevimon looked down as the light from the attack drew his attention, but wasn’t fast enough to avoid it. The screeching finally stopped, but it left all those that heard it stunned and shaken. It was as if a banshee had unleashed a death wail, the paralyzing fear of death gripping them all.

The cloud of smoke slowly faded away, revealing FearDevimon to be more annoyed than hurt. He came down, landing on top of Imperialdramon, and looked down at him. “That was a pretty good shot. I have to give credit where it’s do.”

“Imperial Claw!” the dragon Digimon cried, swiping at him.

FearDevimon used his Pokemon Move: Agility to dodge the attack, seemingly disappearing into thin air and reappearing a safe distance away. The others seemed to be recovering from his Fearful Screech, but he didn’t seem bothered by this. “You have yet to see the true depths of my power. Pokemon Move: Focus Energy!”

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath. Slowly, his body began to emit a red light. When the light reached its maximum intensity, his eyes snapped open and he cried out. His muscles bulged, growing in size, and a sinister chuckle escaped him.

“This is bad,” Brock observed. “Focus Energy increases the chances of landing a critical hit.”

“What does that mean?” asked TK, not liking the way it sounded.

“It means,” said Professor Stevens, still writing away, “that FearDevimon can now identify his opponents’ weak spot and attack them with even more power than before.”

FearDevimon suddenly went on the attack, using his Pokemon Move: Agility once more. He targeted Imperialdramon, the dragon Digimon’s weak spots glowing blue to his eyes. He delivered a blow with his Crow’s Feet attack, then sped towards Shakkoumon, striking his weak spot with his Pokemon Move: Peak. Next was Silphymon, whom he struck with his claw, before rushing over to Charizard, hitting both him and Pikachu at the same time. He repeated the process again, going from one opponent to the other, landing a critical hit almost every time.

“They’re in trouble!” Kari exclaimed. “We have to do something!”

Yolei looked at Misty. “Can’t your headache duck do something like it did before?”

Misty shook her head. “Psyduck is too weak without its psychic power. FearDevimon will kill it before its headache gets bad enough to be of any use.”

Ash grumbled in frustration, wishing there was something he could do, but he knew that none of their Pokemon would last a minute against FearDevimon. Pikachu and Charizard were already at his mercy, if he had any, and they couldn’t even land a blow, not one that had any affect.

He looked into the forest. He had seen something during FearDevimon’s Tornado of Terror attack. He knew it was dangerous, very dangerous, but they were running out of options.

“I’ll be right back,” he told the others. “I’m going to try something. Just try and hang on.”

“Ash, wait, come back!” Misty called after him as he ran into the forest.

Yolei cut her eyes at her. “Your boyfriend is a real hero.”

Misty blushed furiously. “He is not my boyfriend!”

Yolei raised an eyebrow. “Really? ‘Cause I could have sworn that you two-”

“We’ve got more important things to worry about right now!” Cody scolded.

They looked back at the battle. Pikachu and Charizard had already fallen, and Shakkoumon and Silphymon soon fell after. Only Imperialdramon was still standing, and FearDevimon was now focusing entirely on him.

“Crow’s Feet!” he cried, swiping at the dragon Digimon.

“Light Barrier” Imperialdramon countered, blocking the attack. He followed up with his Positron Laser, landing a near point-blank hit. Even he took some damage, getting caught up in the blast, but FearDevimon took the brute of the attack.

Putting some distance between himself and the dragon Digimon, FearDevimon hovered in the air. “Your power is impressive. Such a shame your friends weren’t up to the challenge. Now I would like to introduce you to my friends. Pokemon Move: Double Team!”

Before Imperialdramon’s eyes, he split into two, and then those two split into four. The four FearDevimon laughed at the surprised look on the dragon Digimon’s face as Imperialdramon’s shoulders slumped. “Well that’s not fair.”

“Whoever said anything about life being fair?” the four FearDevimon asked simultaneously.

Imperialdramon growled and produced his Splendor Blade. Odds were that his power was divided with each copy; at least that’s what he hoped. Either way, he was about to put his theory to the test.

The four FearDevimon began flying all around him, laughing all the while. Imperialdramon watched them carefully, ready to retaliate. They came at him at the same time, one of them striking him with their Crow’s Feet. He swiped at one with his blade, but missed, and felt one of them wrack their claws down his back.

Imperialdramon whirled around, spotting two of them. He swung his sword, striking one, and it disappeared upon contact. “Ha, so they’re fragile copies.” He felt claws graze his back and whirled around. “Alright, which one of you did that?”

“Imperialdramon!” Misty called. “Double Team just creates illusions! Only one of them is real and capable of attacking!”

“Find the real one and the others will disappear!” Brock added.

Imperialdramon looked at the three remaining copies. “Well, that makes things easier.”

“Does it?” the three fallen angel Digimon asked. “Storm of Knives!”

Imperialdramon held up his arms as three onslaughts of feather-knives flew at him. He grunted in pain as they stabbed into his limbs, but he found that Misty was right, only one of the streams of attacks hurt. “Got you now!”

He swung his blade of light at the one on the right. FearDevimon ceased attacking and his hands shot up, catching the blade. He held the sword back, but his two copies disappeared. “Very perceptive of you. Crow’s Feet!”

This time he attacked with his actual feet, destroying the sword. He followed up with a Wicked Windstorm, and Imperialdramon cried out as the evil wind blew against him.

“Astral Laser!”

Silphymon’s attack struck him from behind, and he turned to find Charizard right behind him, unleashing a Flamethrower into his face. The flame Pokemon immediately flew out of the way as Shakkoumon fired his Kachina Bombs, and the exploding disks blew up against the fallen angel Digimon. Down on the ground, Pikachu got right behind him and used Thunder, causing a bolt of lightning to come down and strike FearDevimon. Finally, Imperialdramon struck him with his Imperial Claw, sending the fallen angel Digimon tumbling through the air.

Halting his momentum, FearDevimon hovered in the air as the others surrounded him. He looked from one to the other, and a grin spread across his face. “Ah, I see. Strength in numbers, is that it? I’ll take care of that. Pokemon Move: Hidden Power!”

Orbs of energy appeared around him and shot at his opponents, knocking each of them from the sky, with the exception of Imperialdramon, who merely stumbled back. FearDevimon flew towards him, using Pokemon Move: Drill Peck. Imperialdramon cried out as FearDevimon’s drilling beak buried into him, and he toppled over.

Only Pikachu was left standing, and he looked from one fallen comrade to the other in concern. “Pika.”

FearDevimon looked down at him and grinned. “And now to get rid of you once and for all. Death Dri-”

“FearDevimon, stop!”

The fallen angel Digimon let his attack die down as he turned to the entrance of the forest. Ash had returned, and he looked much worse for wear. His clothes were torn and dirty, and he was covered with various cuts and bruises. FearDevimon had no idea what had happened to the boy, but his current state brought a smile to his face.

“Have you come back to die, boy?” he taunted. “And here I thought you had fled in fear. At least this saves me the trouble of having to hunt you down.”

Ash glared up at him as he limped towards his friends. He winced in pain, clutching his side from whatever had happened to him.

Misty touched his arm in concern. “Ash, what happened to you?”

Brock moved to support him. “Are you alright?”

“Pika, Pi.”

Despite his current state, Ash gave them a smile. “I’ll be fine. I just had to take care of something.” He looked up at the fallen angel Digimon. “Alright, FearDevimon, I’m asking you one last time. Please, stop this.”

The fallen angel Digimon laughed. “Oh, by all means, ask more than once; I find your pleading so very amusing.”

Ash growled. “Well, if you won’t listen to me, maybe you’ll listen to your friends.”

From out of the forest, a flock of Spearow emerged. FearDevimon’s eyes widened in surprise as his flock circled around him.

“Fearow’s flock?” asked Brock.

Ash nodded. “I saw them flying around when that tornado was tearing the forest apart. And since FearDevimon said he had just recently been kicked out of his flock, I figured they were probably the same ones.”

Misty’s eyes traveled over his injuries. It appeared the Spearow had attacked him on sight when he had entered their territory. “But, Ash, that was so dangerous, especially considering your history with them. Just look at what they did to you.”

Putting up a brave front, Ash held himself up straight and stepped out of his friends’ support. “It had to be done. Maybe FearDevimon’s old flock can get through to him.”

Davis gave him a look of admiration. “You got a lot of guts, man. You could probably lift the Digi-Egg of Courage.”

Ash wasn’t entirely sure what that meant. “Oh, um, thanks.”

The Spearow continued to circle around FearDevimon. One of them flew forward, the apparent new flock leader, and screeched at him. FearDevimon simply smirked at it. “Yes, it is me. Quite the transformation, isn’t it?” He spread his wings wide and held out his arms. “What do you think? Impressive, is it not? I have become more powerful than you could possibly imagine, and I have yet to reach my potential. So, tell me, do you regret kicking me out now? Revenge will soon be ours.”

“Spearow!” the bird Pokemon screeched. “Spear, Spear, Spearow!”

FearDevimon’s eyes narrowed. “So I was kicked out not because of my failure to take revenge, but because of my obsession for it.”

“Spearow.”

FearDevimon seemed to consider this, but then he broke out into a grin. “Well, that will no longer be an issue. The boy is here now. I can kill him easily, and my vengeance will be satisfied. Then we can reclaim the territory we lost to that wretched Pidgeot and its flock back in Pallet Town.” His eyes flashed wickedly. “Oh, but why stop there. With my power, no one can stand in our way. We can easily take over this world. Anyone that opposes us will perish. Even the Legendaries are powerless against me.” He held his arms out. “Come with me, my friends. Let us claim this world as we were meant to!”

The lead Spearow glared at him. “Spear! Spearow, Spearow!”

The other Digimon listened to the conversation, looking surprised by what the bird Pokemon was saying. “Wow,” said Imperialdramon, “that Spearow is really pissed off.”

“Why?” asked Kari. “What’s it saying?

It was Silphymon who answered. “It says, ‘Pokemon do not do this. The world belongs to everyone, Pokemon and human alike, and no one person can own it. What you are doing, what you are planning, it’s evil. Pokemon are not evil. You’ve brought dishonor upon yourself, your flock, and to Pokemon as a whole’.”

Cody looked surprised. “Wow, I didn’t expect to hear something so insightful.”

“Especially coming from Fearow’s old flock,” Brock added.

It seemed FearDevimon hadn’t expected to hear such words either. “Dishonor? How have I dishonored myself? Look at me, look at what I have become. I have gone from a Spearow to the most powerful being in this world. I can do anything, and no one can stop me.” He swiped his hand through the air. “Do you not see what I can do? What I can be? I don’t need to be bound by that primitive way of living anymore. I’m capable of so much more. We all are.”

The Spearow screeched some more, and Silphymon continued to translate. “‘It’s wrong. This is not the Pokemon way of life. Come back, come back to the right path. The one you are on will only lead to ruin. Do not disgrace yourself further. Come back while you still can’.”

The two stared at each other for several long moments. The others looked on anxiously, wondering what FearDevimon would do. He looked around at the rest of his flock as they backed up the words of the Spearow that had spoken. Then he looked at the humans, Pokemon, and Digimon as they waited for him to make a decision.

Turning away, he looked at his hand, seemingly deep in thought. “Yes, I see it now. I was a fool. How did I not realize it sooner?”

He looked back at the Spearow in front of him. His yellow eyes narrowed, and he viciously backhanded it, sending the bird Pokemon spinning through the air. All around, the other Spearow began screeching angrily as the humans and Digimon gasped.

“You’re weak,” FearDevimon snarled. “You all are. You want to cling to this primitive balanced way of life when there’s so much more. And now that I have this power, you expect me to give it up?” A sadistic laugh escaped him. “You’re nothing but mindless beasts! There is no way I will give up my destiny. I’ll never go back to the way I was before. This world belongs to me, and I’ll kill anyone that dares to stand in my way. Wicked Windstorm!”

His deadly wind kicked up, blowing outward. The trees and other plant-life it touched began to wither and die as his attack caused it to rot. The Spearow screeched as the wind whipped around them, and they flew off in different directions, abandoning any hope to convince their former flock member.

Imperialdramon moved in front of the humans to protect them from the evil affects of the wind. “So much for that.”

“Please, stop this, FearDevimon!” Ash shouted over the wind.

“Forget it, Ash,” said Ken. “He’s made his decision. I know exactly what it feels like to give into the forces of evil. But, unlike me, he knows good and well that this isn’t a game. He knows exactly what he’s doing. It seems like Fearow has completely become one with the darkness.”

“I’m afraid he’s right,” Shakkoumon told him. “Fearow and Devimon have completely blended together. There’s no helping it.”

FearDevimon laughed. “Whoever said I needed help? The ones who really need help are you. Dark Consumption!”

His beak opened, and the black aura appeared around the others again. FearDevimon began sucking it up, laughing all the while.

“Guys, control your emotions!” Davis shouted.

“Easier said than done,” said Yolei, looking up at the demon Digimon. “How do you stop yourself from hating this guy, or from being afraid of him?”

FearDevimon laughed some more. “Even if you could bock your feelings, your negative emotions mean nothing to me.” He pointed over his shoulder. “Just look there.”

They looked, and saw a sea of darkness rising up like an evil tide, flowing over to FearDevimon. And it wasn’t the only one. Several rivers of blackness were flying through the air towards him as he drew in all the negative emotions in the surrounding area.

“What need do I have of you,” he taunted, “when there’s an entire town of humans cowering in their homes, and an entire forest of Pokemon terrified for their lives? I can feel it, their fear, their hatred, and it’s all mine.”

The darkness came down and flowed into FearDevimon’s beak, making him stronger. Before their eyes, he began to grow, expanding at an alarming rate with the more negative emotions he consumed. When he finally stopped growing, he towered over them all. Even Imperialdramon was only a mere eight inches tall compared to him.

Casting a shadow over the entire area, he sneered down at the others. “Now you will know my power.”

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Chapter 15: Mega Power

“What is it with the bad guys growing bigger?” Imperialdramon grumbled.

“Now is not the time for joking around,” Shakkoumon scolded. “We have to find a way to stop him.”

“But how?” Silphymon cried. “We were having trouble with him before. How can we possibly beat him now?”

FearDevimon grinned. “You can’t. You never could. Since this battle began, you never stood a chance. Now you will see how helpless you truly are.”

Growling, Davis ran closer, waving his fist. “Don’t lose heart, guys. You know what they say, the bigger they are, the higher they bounce.”

“Fall, Davis,” Yolei told him with hooded eyes. “The harder they fall.”

Imperialdramon got into a fighting stance. “Either way, he’s got the right idea. Lets show him the power of the DigiDestined.”

He flew towards FearDevimon. The fallen angel Digimon did nothing to stop him as he looked on with interest. “Dragon Knee!” He slammed his knee into FearDevimon’s face, and the fallen angel Digimon stumbled back. “Dragon Kick!” He did a flip, bringing his heel down on FearDevimon’s head. “Imperial Claw!” FearDevimon’s head snapped to the side as Imperialdramon slashed his face. “Ionic Blaster!” He flew back and produced his emitter from his chest, firing a blast of energy that caused FearDevimon to topple over. “And to finish it off, Majestic Strike!”

He dropped from the sky, slamming into FearDevimon’s chest. Breathing heavily from unleashing so many attacks so quickly, he looked towards FearDevimon’s face. “Like they say, the bigger they are, the harder they fall.”

A chuckle escaped FearDevimon, and he raised his head to look at him. “And then they simply get back up again.” His hand shot out and grabbed the dragon Digimon. “But the things they fall on never do.”

He stood up, leaving several tress flattened. Fortunately, any Pokemon that may have once been around had long since fled during the course of the battle.

“This destruction is only the start,” he told them. “I’ll bring this entire world to ruin. If I have to, I’ll burn the whole planet to the ground and rule over the ashes.”

“We’re not going to let that happen!” Shakkoumon declared. “Justice Beam!”

“Static Force!” Silphymon cried, throwing a ball of energy.

The two attacks blasted against FearDevimon, but appeared to do no damage. Charizard slammed into him with his Skull Bash, but only seemed to have succeeded in hurting himself. Even Pikachu charged forward, latching onto FearDevimon’s leg and using his Thunderbolt. FearDevimon didn’t even react.

“Lets try your Majestic Strike on them,” he told the dragon Digimon in his clutches, and threw Imperialdramon at the other two Digimon, flattening both Silphymon and Shakkoumon. Then he looked down at Pikachu and grinned. “And thank you, little one. Pokemon Move: Mirror Move!”

Electricity flew from his body as he copied Pikachu’s Thunderbolt. Bolts tore the ground apart and fried trees to ashes. Charizard roared, dropping from the sky, and the Digimon cried out right along with him. Pikachu remained latched onto FearDevimon’s legs, his muscles frozen as the electricity cursed through him. And when the attack finally died down, he fell from FearDevimon’s leg.

“Pikachu! Charizard!” Ash called to them.

The flame Pokemon got shakily to his feet. Pikachu struggled to as well, but it seemed he had reached his limit, and he finally collapsed.

FearDevimon raised an eyebrow at this. “And to think how much I was holding back against it.” He shrugged. “Oh well, it was fun while it lasted.”

He raised his foot, fully prepared to crush the electric mouse Pokemon beneath it. Charizard gasped and sped forward, snatching up Pikachu before he was crushed. But as he flew over to Ash, FearDevimon’s other foot shot out, kicking him, sending both Charizard and Pikachu flying over the humans’ heads. Charizard held Pikachu close to his body protectively as he crashed into a tree hard enough to knock it over.

“Charizard, no!” Ash shouted, running over to his Pokemon. “Are you ok?” He looked at the electric mouse Pokemon. “Pikachu, hang in there.”

Pikachu’s eyes cracked open, and he gave Ash a smile. “Pika, Pi…”

“Char,” Charizard growled, holding the electric mouse Pokemon to Ash.

Ash took Pikachu and looked up at Charizard worriedly. “Charizard?”

He received another growl in response, and the flame Pokemon took a step towards FearDevimon. He barely took two steps before collapsing.

“Charizard!” Ash cried. He crouched down beside the flame Pokemon. “Charizard, it’s ok, you don’t have to fight anymore.”

The flame Pokemon just growled again and attempted to rise. He wasn’t even on his feet before his legs gave out again. Ash told him to stay down, but Charizard stubbornly ignored him and began flapping his wings. He rose off the ground a few feet, but his strength left him, and he once again fell to the ground.

“Charizard, stop!” Ash ordered in a more authoritative voice. “That’s enough. Stay down. If you keep going, you’re going to get yourself killed.” He looked at the electric mouse Pokemon in his arms. “You too, Pikachu. You’re both done here. I’m not going to let you get yourselves killed.”

FearDevimon laughed at the display. “You’re all dead anyway. It’s only a matter of time.”

TK let out a frustrated growl. “He’s right. We’re never going to win at this rate. We need more power.”

Professor Stevens’ face lit up. “Of course, more power! That’s it!” He turned to Brock, pushing his notebook and pencil into his hands. “Please keep taking note on everything that happens. Everything. In great detail.”

Brock sweat-dropped. “Um, ok…”

Smiling in appreciation, he hurried off. The others watched him scurry away curiously.

“What’s he planning?” Shakkoumon wondered out loud.

Silphymon looked back at FearDevimon. “It doesn’t matter. We’ve got this to deal with. And we’ve got to go all out. We can’t worry about Fearow anymore.”

Shakkoumon sighed, knowing what she meant. “You’re right. It made its choice, we can’t put the world in danger for it anymore.”

The two began glowing, and split into Angemon, Ankylomon, Gatomon, and Aquilamon again. The cat Digimon looked up at the dinosaur and eagle Digimon with sorrowful a look. “Sorry, but you guys will have to sit out from here on out.”

A frustrated growl escaped Aquilamon. “It’s fine. We don’t like it, but we know we’ll just end up getting ourselves killed if we keep fighting.”

“We’ll protect the others,” Ankylomon replied. “You guys just do what you have to do.”

Reluctantly, the two headed over to the humans and Pokemon, standing in front of them protectively. Brock gave them a confused look. “What’s going on?”

Trying not to show how frustrated he was at having to sit out, Aquilamon glanced at him. “Just be sure to take notes for your scientist friend. He’s going to hate that he missed this.”

FearDevimon was also curious as to what Gatomon and Angemon were planning. “And just what are you two going to do?”

“Just wait and see,” Gatomon told him.

Angemon glanced at her. “We haven’t done this since we fought Kokomon when he had that virus. I hope we have enough energy left for it.”

Gatomon nodded. “I know. We should have just done this from the beginning, but I guess we’ll have to make do. Gatomon Warp Digivolve to… Magnadramon!”

“Angemon Warp Digivolve to… Seraphimon!”

Gatomon and Angemon were gone. In their place were what could only be described as a majestic dragon and a warrior archangel. Both radiated power that seemed to penetrate the darkness that covered the village.

Imperialdramon flew in front of the two Megas, pointing to them over his shoulder. “I’m with them.”

FearDevimon stared at the three Megas with renewed interest. A smile slowly spread across his face, and his hands opened and closed in anticipation. “Now this is more like it.”

The Trainers were stunned at what they saw. Brock had completely forgotten to take notes as he stared at the two new Digimon. “Are they… Megas?”

Kari nodded. “We’ve only seen Gatomon and Patamon become Megas once before when they fought another Digimon that had become corrupt when it was infected with a computer virus that had become sentient.”

Ash gave her a bewildered look. “A computer virus that became sentient? How?”

“After it infected Diaboromon’s Digi-Egg and took on some life-like characteristics,” TK replied. “It doesn’t matter right now, we’ll tell you about it later. There are more important things to worry about.”

“I wish they could release the Golden Digi-Egg,” said Yolei, “we could use Magnamon’s help, but I don’t think they have enough power left for that.”

“Wait, “said Misty, “why didn’t they just go straight to Mega when Imperialdramon did?”

“Sounds like they were hoping to find a way to save Fearow without having to destroy it,” said Cody.

FearDevimon chuckled. “Fools. There is no Fearow. There is no Devimon. There is only FearDevimon.” He grinned broadly at the three Megas. “And it doesn’t matter what form you take. You will all fall before me.”

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Professor Stevens raced through his lab. If what he planned worked, it would help increase the odds in their favor. He still had no idea how powerful FearDevimon was, or how much stronger he had become since consuming all those negative emotions, but every little bit helped.

At the rate things were going, they were going to lose the fight. And if the DigiDestined failed to stop him here and now, it was all over. There were no Pokemon strong enough to stand up to FearDevimon. Heck, it didn’t look like there were many Digimon that would be able to survive an encounter with him. Teamwork would be the key.

Upon entering the next room, he came to a stop. Team Rocket was in the room, each member with a sack full of stolen goods. Professor Stevens’ eyes scanned the room, finding many of his inventions gone. His eyes landed on the sacks they were carrying as James stuffed the Silph Scope inside. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what else was in them.

“Hey!” he shouted, pointing at them. “That’s Silph Company property!”

Team Rocket had a look on their faces like a Stantler caught in the headlights. They hadn’t expected to be interrupted with the others busy with FearDevimon.

Getting over her shock, Jessie flashed the professor a smile. “Sorry, now it’s Team Rocket’s property.”

“Weezing, use Smokescreen!” James shouted, throwing out the poison gas Pokemon’s PokeBall.

“Weezing.”

It unleashed a black cloud that filled the lab, allowing Team Rocket to make their escape. Professor Stevens sputtered and coughed as he attempted to follow after them.

“Stop! My research! My inventions! My life’s work!” He tripped over his own feet and fell over. The sound of Team Rocket laughing as they made their escape grew fainter as he tried to feel his way around the lab. “Please, come back! I worked so hard to make that stuff!”

“Sorry,” Jessie’s voice called back at him, “but don’t worry, Team Rocket will put it to good use.”

Professor Stevens got to his feet, walking around blindly in the smoke. When it finally cleared, Team Rocket was long gone, as were the things they had stolen. The professor’s immediate instinct was to go after them, but then he remembered the battle with FearDevimon taking place.

Feeling torn, he looked to the door he had come through to the one Team Rocket must have fled through. He didn’t want to let those thieves get away, but there were more important things to worry about. He could always recreate the things they stole, but not if FearDevimon destroyed the world.

A frustrated cry escaped him as he ran over to his laptop, which, fortunately, Team Rocket had not taken, and began typing. He’d brought Devimon into this world, and now he had to take responsibility.

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Once they were at what they deemed to be a safe enough distance, Team Rocket stopped running. They dropped their loot and tried to catch their breath. Trees surrounded them as they took cover in the forest, proud of themselves for a job well done.

“Finally, some success,” said James, breathing heavily from running.

“Yes,” Jessie agreed, “it feels like forever since we’ve had a successful heist.”

Meowth nodded. “Mmm hmm.” He patted his sack. “Wit’ t’ese goodies, Team Rocket can mass produce the latest technology before anyone else. It’ll make catchin’ and stealin’ Pokemon much easier. And possibly even snatch some Digimon from t’at ot’er world.”

“Maybe we can even use some of these gadgets to capture Pikachu.”

“Yeah!” the other two exclaimed.

They looked back towards the battle. FearDevimon towered over the trees as he did battle with Imperialdramon and two new Digimon they hadn’t seen before. Yet as they watched, the smiles soon began to fall from their faces. They looked at each other, all three thinking the same thing.

“Although…” Meowth began.

“If FearDevimon kills Pikachu,” Jessie picked up.

“Then we’ll never get to steal it,” James picked up.

Another thought suddenly occurred to Jessie. “What’s worse, if FearDevimon does take over the world, there will be nowhere left for Team Rocket to rule.”

“Even worse t’an t’at!” Meowth exclaimed. “He may jus’ kill us all!”

James gave a frightened squeak. “But I’m too handsome to die!”

“And I’m too beautiful!” Jessie added.

Meowth was chewing his nails nervously. “So what do we do?”

Standing up straight, Jessie pointed into the distance. “There’s only one thing to do. Deliver this stuff to the boss, get a nice juicy bonus, and use the money to build an impenetrable shelter where we’ll be safe to live out the rest of our lives.”

The other two beamed, as if this should have been obvious, and jumped to their feet. “Good plan!”

Grabbing her sack, Jessie threw it over her shoulder. “Alright, lets go.”

James and Meowth grabbed their own sacks as they prepared to head out. But before they could go anywhere, the rustling of a bush drew their attention, and they turned to it.

“Hmm?” they muttered together.

Whatever was inside stepped out, and all three of them screamed in horror.

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“Strike of the Seven Stars!” Seraphimon cried, and seven balls of light appeared in front of him, six in a circle, one in the center. He launched them at FearDevimon, and they tore through the air.

“Storm of Knives!” the demon Digimon countered, firing his glowing feather-knives. They rained against the seven spheres, slowing their progress until they eventually erupted from the continuous onslaught.

Flames gathered in Magnadramon’s mouth as energy from all the justice in the world gathered together. “Fire Tornado!”

FearDevimon turned to her as a flaming vortex came at him. “Death Drill!”

His drilling beam shot out, tearing through Magnadramon’s attack. Imperialdramon quickly flew over and knocked her out of the way, nearly getting hit himself. “Giga Crusher!”

FearDevimon countered with his Pokemon Move: Hyper Beam, the two attacks resulting in a massive explosion. Seraphimon used it as a distraction to fly over and use his Hallowed Knuckle, delivering a punch to FearDevimon’s jaw while simultaneously firing a ball of light from his fist in the process.

FearDevimon stumbled back, and Magnadramon flew over, coiling around his waist, trapping his arms to his sides and squeezing him tightly. Imperialdramon raised his hand and used his Light Barrier, this time using it to encase the fallen angel Digimon.

“Excalibur!” Seraphimon cried, a sword of light appearing around his hand. He brought the blade down towards FearDevimon, but the fallen angel Digimon met it with his Pokemon Move: Drill Peck, his beak meeting Seraphimon’s sword.

“Storm of Knives!” he cried, extending his wings, causing Imperialdramon’s barrier around him to shatter. The feather-knives rained against Seraphimon, embedding in his armor. He thrust his arms out, knocking Magnadramon off him, then quickly grabbed her tail. Imperialdramon flew forward with his Imperial Claw, and FearDevimon swung the holy beast Digimon into him.

Seraphimon tore the last of the feather-knives out of his armor and flew towards FearDevimon, hitting him with a Heaven’s Kick. The fallen angel Digimon grunted and turned to him, slashing him with his Crow’s Feet. Magnadramon had recovered at this point and unleashed her Hermit Fog, breathing a corrosive mist on him.

Feeling his skin burning, FearDevimon turned to her and flashed her a grin. “I can do that too, only better. Wicked Windstorm!”

His attack not only came at her, but carried her corrosive mist back at her as well. She hissed and flew out of the two attacks’ path as Imperialdramon moved in to attack, his emitter protruding from his chest. “Ionic Blast-”

FearDevimon’s arm shot out, stretching the distance between them. His hand grasped Imperialdramon’s emitter and bent it upward. The dragon Digimon cried out, his attack firing into the air. FearDevimon laughed as he unleashed his Tornado of Terror on him until Magnadramon came over to engage him once more.

Seraphimon got to his feet, five deep gashes now present in his armor, each one seeping dark energy, causing his armor to rust. He used his Final Heal, and the damage caused by FearDevimon’s feather-knives and slash was repaired. He followed up with his Justice Genome, increasing the power of his Light attacks.

Flying over to the fallen Imperialdramon, he used his Perfect Revival, and the dragon Digimon’s injuries healed, his emitter bending back into place and retracting back into his chest.

“We’re going to have to hit him hard,” Seraphimon told him. “Stand by to attack.

Imperialdramon grunted as he got to his feet. “No problem.”

“Magnadramon!” the angel Digimon called. “How about a lightning combo attack?”

Knowing what he was referring to, the holy beast Digimon put some distance between herself and FearDevimon. “You got it. Dragon Fire!”

“Hallowed Ascension!”

The sky became erratic as Magnadramon called down bolts of energy while Seraphimon summoned down lightning. The attacks rained down on FearDevimon, bringing him down to one knee. Imperialdramon took that as his cue and manifested his cannon. “Giga Crusher!”

The attack was powerful enough to knock FearDevimon off his feet, and he hit the ground hard, tearing up several trees in the process. The others cheered as it seemed as if they had finally managed to deliver a good deal of damage to the fallen angel Digimon.

“Now we’re making some progress,” said Ash. “The power of a Mega is amazing.”

“Lets not get ahead of ourselves,” said TK. “We don’t want to let our guard down.”

Kari placed a hand on his shoulder. “It’s ok, TK. It won’t be like the first time you fought Devimon.”

“Indeed.” FearDevimon was getting to his feet. Despite taking two powerful attacks, he was smiling. “This time, you will all die.”

“He still wants more!?” Brock exclaimed. “Even after taking a hit like that? How much more power is it going to take to stop him?”

“More than you possess,” the fallen angel Digimon declared. “Tornado of Terror!”

The three Mega Digimon were pulled into the deadly tornado. It didn’t last long this time as FearDevimon slammed them into the ground repeatedly before leaving them where they lay.

“We’re running out of time,” said Ash. He turned to the DigiDestined. “Isn’t there anything we can do? Maybe combine our Pokemon with your Digimon the way Fearow combined with Devimon?

Davis beamed. “Great idea! How do we do it?”

His question was met with silence, as none of them had the slightest idea. They looked at Aquilamon and Ankylomon questioningly, but only received shakes of the head.

“Don’t look at us.”

“How should we know?”

Ken sighed. “They’re right, there are too many variables to consider. Compatibility, power, emotional state, elemental type. We don’t know what’s involved. It might even be permanent; Pokemon evolution is.”

“Then what do we do?” Misty asked.

“I’ve got it!” Professor Stevens had returned, running over to them, holding his laptop in the air. “I’ve got it! I know how we can defeat FearDevimon! I know…” He slowed to a stop, staring at Magnadramon and Seraphimon with a dumbfounded look. “When did this happen?”

Kari blinked. “What?”

“That’s Seraphimon and Magnadramon! I recognize them from their profiles! Where did they come from?”

Yolei glanced at the two Megas, then looked back at him. “What do you mean? Gatomon and Angemon Digivolved to their Mega levels, of course.”

“And I missed it!?” He rounded on Brock. “Please tell me you took notes on this!”

“Uh…” Brock glanced down at the notebook in his hand. He had been so focused on the battle that he hadn’t taken a single note. “Not exactly…”

“Not exactly! Not exactly!” He grabbed Brock and began shaking him. “I missed the Digivolution of one of the Celestial Angels and one of the Four Great Dragons, and you didn’t take any notes!? What about Shakkoumon and Silphymon? What happened to them?”

Misty motioned to Ankylomon and Aquilamon. “They split into their Champion forms, then Gatomon and Angemon Digivolved to Mega.”

The professor began shaking Brock harder than ever. “You’re saying that you not only didn’t take any notes on them DeDigivolving from their DNA Digivolved forms, but you didn’t take any on the Digivolution of their Ultimate forms to their Mega forms either!?”

Gulping, Brock nodded nervously. “Kind of…”

“Ahh!”

Yolei sweat-dropped. “Actually, they Warp Digivolved.”

Brock gave her a desperate look. “Don’t tell him that!” He quickly turned back to the enraged professor. “You really didn’t miss anything. When they DeDigivolved, they just glowed brightly and split into two. And when they Warp Digivolved, they glowed too bright to see, and then they were suddenly Megas.”

“AHH!!!”

“Um, professor,” said Ash, grabbing his arm, “they can show you anything you missed later. Right now we need to focus on the battle. So show us what you’ve got.”

Professor Stevens still looked like he wanted to throttle the former Gym leader, but eventually he relented. “Yes… Yes, you’re right. Here, look.” He was about to open his laptop, but then glanced back at Brock. “Did you at least take notes on the battle?”

“Professor!” the others shouted.

“Right, right, ok, fine.” He began typing. “After our conversation with Gennai earlier, I managed to reestablish communication and make contact with your friends.” He turned the screen around. “Look.”

On the screen were four familiar faces, two human, two Digimon. The DigiDestined’s faces lit up upon seeing them.

“Tai! Matt!” Kari exclaimed happily.

“And Agumon and Gabumon too,” said Aquilamon.

The images on the screen were distorted by static and pixilation. “Hey,” the former leader of the group greeted. “Heard you guys need some help.”

“I’ll say,” Cody replied. “Things really went south around here.”

“What?” Matt asked, his image distorting. “We couldn’t make out what you said.”

Professor Stevens looked nervous. “It’s a weak connection due to the darkness FearDevimon surrounded the town in. I don’t know how long the connection will last. Better do it fast.”

The two Digimon on the screen nodded. “Agumon/Gabumon Warp DNA Digivolve to… Omnimon!”

The Trainers stared at the Mega level Digimon on the screen, just as impressed as they were with the others. The DigiDestined had seen the knight Digimon before, yet he never failed to amaze them.

“Hey, Omnimon!” Yolei exclaimed. She looked at Professor Stevens. “Are you going to bring him here?” She glanced at the other three fighting FearDevimon. “They need all the help they can get.”

The professor frowned. “No, I can’t bring him here due to the surrounding darkness; the connection is too weak.”

“But we can do this,” said Omnimon. “Hey, Imperialdramon!”

The dragon Digimon turned to the computer. “What? I’m a little busy here.”

On the screen, Omnimon’s body began glowing. A beam of light flew out of the screen, and Omnimon reverted into Koromon and Tsunomon. The beam flew through the air and struck Imperialdramon, causing the dragon Digimon to begin glowing brightly.

“Oh yeah, now we’re talking. Imperialdramon Mode Change to… Imperialdramon Paladin Mode!”

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Chapter 16: Last Stand

Imperialdramon had not changed physically, not the way he had when he Digivolved or Mode Changed the first time, but his armored body had turned almost completely white, very much giving him the appearance of a paladin warrior. He also wielded a large sword nearly the length of his entire body. It was not his Splendor Blade, but an actual solid metal sword that looked very much like the one that had been protruding from Omnimon’s right hand.

The Trainers looked surprised by the transformation, but were, admittedly, not that impressed this time. “What happened?” asked Misty. “He just turned white.”

“Yes!” Davis exclaimed, punching the air. “He’s now in his Paladin Mode, his strongest form!”

Ash couldn’t hide his disappointment. “Really? His strongest form? But he just changed colors and has a sword now. Is he really that much stronger?”

Professor Stevens chuckled. “Don’t be fooled by his appearance. The change may have been minor, but the difference in power is great. Trust me, I looked at his profile, which is how I knew how to do this. He now possesses Omnimon’s power. His strength is now greater than any of the Royal Knights. And trust me, that is quite a feat.”

FearDevimon didn’t look too impressed. “Indeed it is, but the Demon Lords’ strength far exceeds that of the Royal Knights, and mine now rivals theirs.” He sneered at them. “And that was before I fed off your fear and hatred.”

On the computer screen, Tai threw him a dirty look. “Only someone as twisted as you would-”

The screen suddenly turned blue, and the words CONNECTION LOST appeared in a red bar in the middle of the screen. Professor Stevens sighed and closed the laptop. “That’s it, we lost the connection. I doubt we’ll be able to reconnect while this darkness surrounds us.”

Imperialdramon swiped his sword through the air. “It’ll be fine. You gave us the power we need to beat this guy. We can handle it from here. We’ll defeat this fiend and clear up this darkness in no time.”

FearDevimon’s grin widened. “Is that so? I’d like to see you back up that claim.”

“With pleasure.” He flew forward, and his sword began glowing. “Omni Sword!”

FearDevimon’s hand shot out, grabbing the blade; it was no bigger than a butter knife to him. “I knew you’d rely on your sword, that’s how you beat Armageddemon. You’re nothing without it.”

“Or maybe I was just trying to get close enough to do this. Imperial Kick!”

His foot collided with FearDevimon’s head. Magnadramon flew forward and slammed into his stomach, causing him to stumble back. Imperialdramon raised his sword to bring it down over his head, but, to his surprise, FearDevimon’s beak clamped down on it.

He tried a different tactic. “Super Positron Laser!”

As the name suggested, a more powerful version of his previous form’s Positron Laser blasted into FearDevimon’s face. It allowed Magnadramon to push him back further and completely take him off his feet, and FearDevimon toppled over.

As the holy beast Digimon flew out of the way, Seraphimon launched his Strike of the Seven Stars at him. The seven energy balls exploded against the fallen angel Digimon, the blast encasing him in a cloud of smoke.

“Death Drill!” FearDevimon cried, and his drilling beam shot out of the cloud of smoke. It struck Seraphimon in the chest, and the angel Digimon cried out as it left a hole in his armor, cracks spreading outward from it. Seraphimon went flying backwards, and fell from the sky a distance away.

“And now you,” FearDevimon told Imperialdramon, rising to his feet. “Storm of Knives!”

“Splendor Blade!” the dragon Digimon cried his blade of energy appearing in his other hand. He used the two swords to knock away the feather-knives, but there were far too many, and several stabbed into his body, the number increasing as the attack kept coming.

“Fire Tornado!” Magnadramon cried, breathing a tornado of fire.

FearDevimon turned to her and used his Crow’s Feet attack to cut through the flames. He lunged towards the holy beast Digimon, the beak on his forehead opening and gathering energy. Pokemon Move: Hyper Beam!”

Magnadramon’s eye widened as she was hit with a Hyper Beam at nearly point-blank range, and she too went flying through the air, landing somewhere in the forest.

“You’ll pay for that!” Imperialdramon shouted, flying towards him, even with his body covered with feather-blades.

He lashed out with his swords, but FearDevimon countered with his Pokemon Move: Fury Attack, meeting Imperialdramon’s blades. He laughed as he used his beak to parry the dragon Digimon’s attacks one after the other.

“It’s too late,” he told the dragon Digimon. “You may have had a chance if you came at me with this much power from the beginning, but it’s too late now. You’ve become too weak, and I’ve become too strong. It’s too late to stop me now. Pokemon Move: Peck!”

His beak collided with Imperialdramon’s Splendor Blade, causing the energy sword to disperse. Imperialdramon pulled back and used his Hyper Prominence attack, firing a ball of black energy from his chest. It exploded against FearDevimon, and he stumbled backwards. Imperialdramon charged forward again, his sword glowing. “Omni Sword!”

“Pokemon Move: Drill Peck!” His drilling beak met Imperialdramon’s sword. A shockwave from the impact knocked them back, but FearDevimon looked pleased. “I was hoping you could use that attack. Pokemon Move: Mirror Move!”

An exact duplicate of Imperialdramon’s Omni Sword appeared in his hand. He held the much larger blade out towards the dragon Digimon, chuckling as he waved it back and forth tauntingly.

“Oh, crap,” Imperialdramon muttered, knowing that the sword just made FearDevimon 100 times more dangerous.

“Die!” FearDevimon cried, and swiped at the dragon Digimon. The sword cut through the air, but Imperialdramon dodged it. He swung again, and Imperialdramon avoided it once more, flying backwards as FearDevimon advanced on him. He was grateful for his speed as he continued to dodge the giant blade. He batted it away with his own much smaller sword when he couldn’t avoid it, the impact sending out shockwaves, threatening to break his arms with each blow.

“Crow’s Feet!” FearDevimon cried after swinging his sword, his claws striking the dragon Digimon. Imperialdramon wasn’t expecting the attack and cried out as deep gashes appeared in his armor.

FearDevimon laughed and raised his sword to deliver the finishing blow, but Seraphimon suddenly came flying out of nowhere and lashed out with his Excalibur, catching the blade. Magnadramon came in from the other direction, breathing her Hermit Fog on FearDevimon’s sword. As the fog ate at the blade, Imperialdramon fought down the pain of his injuries and took aim. “Super Positron Laser!”

The beam struck FearDevimon’s sword, and it burst into data. FearDevimon growled, his hand grasping at air where the sword once was. “You’ll pay for that. Pokemon Move: Hidden Power!”

Orbs of energy circled around him and flew outward, striking all three Megas. Reaching out, he grabbed Seraphimon and Magnadramon, tossing them over to the fallen Imperialdramon.

“This will end it,” he declared, energy gathering in his open beak. “Pokemon Move: Hyper Beam!”

He fired a beam. Seraphimon managed to recover enough to try and counter with a Strike of the Seven Stars. It met with FearDevimon’s attack, resulting in an explosion that, unfortunately, they were all caught up in. But when the dust cleared, only FearDevimon was on his feet.

“Oh no!” Kari cried, her hands covering her mouth. “They’re down!”

“It looks like FearDevimon was right,” Ken observed. “He’s become too strong, and our Digimon are too drained to stop him now.”

Professor Stevens’ shoulders sank. “I’m sorry. If I had only thought of letting Imperialdramon reach his Paladin Mode sooner, we might have stood a chance.”

“It’s not your fault,” Ankylomon told him. “We’re the ones who are meant to do the fighting, and I’m not standing on the sidelines anymore.”

Cody gave his partner a worried look. “He’s too strong, you’ll be killed.”

“I don’t care,” the dinosaur Digimon growled. “If I die, then I die fighting.” He glanced at Aquilamon. “You with me?”

“All the way,” the eagle Digimon replied.

Charizard took a step forward. “Char!”

Pikachu leapt up onto his shoulder. “Pika!”

“Pikachu! Charizard!” Ash called to them.

They ignored him as the four of them charged towards the laughing FearDevimon. He glanced in their direction and sneered at them. “You must be joking. Crow’s Feet!”

He slashed at the air, and streaks of darkness trailed from his claws. It didn’t hit them, but it tore a deep groove in the ground in front of them, bringing them to a stop.

FearDevimon laughed some more at the futility of their attempts to keep fighting him. The humans looked on in anger and despair, frustrated at their own helplessness. But as they stared at the laughing Digimon, something in the air behind him drew their attention.

“What’s that?” Ash asked, trying to see in the darkness.

As he looked on, the figure slowly revealed itself to be a familiar hot air balloon. And from it, familiar voices called out to anyone who might hear.

“If you think that we’re here for trouble.”

“You better guess again on the double.”

“To prevent FearDevimon’s domination.”

“We’ll stop this monstrous abomination.”

“When all is covered in darkness and gloom.

“We rise up to prevent the world’s doom.”

“Jessie!”

“James!”

“When evil brings forth an eternal night.”

“Team Rocket is there to bring back the light.”

“Meowth, t’at’s right!”

“It’s Team Rocket!” the Trainers exclaimed.

“What are they doing?” TK asked.

“And did they seriously make that up just now?” Davis asked.

“They’re good at improve,” Misty told him.

Professor Stevens shook his fist up at them. “Give back what you stole!”

If Team Rocket even heard the professor, they ignored him, their full attention on FearDevimon. “Only Team Rocket is fit to rule the world,” James declared.

“And we’re not about to let this monster take it over,” Jessie added.

“Yeah, t’at’s why we got a secret weapon.”

Hopping up onto the edge of the basket, Jigglypuff looked down at FearDevimon. “Jiggly.”

Jessie smirked. “I thought we were in trouble when we ran into Jigglypuff here in the forest, but it turned out to be a blessing in disguise.”

“No matter how powerful it is, nothing can resist Jigglypuff’s song,” said James. He held up a rope, the end tied in a lasso. “Ready to put on a show, Jiggly?”

“Jigglypuff!” the balloon Pokemon declared happily.

Meowth pointed down at FearDevimon. “T’at guy’s your target audience. He came all t’e way from anot’er dimension jus’ ta hear you sing.”

The balloon Pokemon’s eyes widened, shining with anticipation. “Puff…”

James held the rope out to it. “Hop on, and we’ll lower you down.”

Jigglypuff eagerly jumped onto the rope, sitting in the lasso, and James began lowering it down.

FearDevimon seemed oblivious to both Jigglypuff and Team Rocket as he turned his attention to the other humans. “It’s over now. Your resistance has come to an end.” He grinned evilly. “Tell you what, since I’m in such a good mood, I’ll make a little deal with you. If the DigiDestined agree to hand over their Digivices, then I’ll spare half of you.” He licked his lips in anticipation. “What do you say? It’s better than all of you dying, isn’t it? And you can decide amongst yourselves who shall live and who shall die.”

Ash glared up at him. “Do you really think we’d turn on each other like that?”

FearDevimon’s grin widened. “I forgot to mention, you boy, will be one of the ones to die. That is non-negotiable.”

Davis shook his fist at him. “We’re not giving you anyone! Just you wait, FearDevimon, we’re still going to stop you!”

The demon Digimon burst out laughing, oblivious to Jigglypuff hanging just above his head. Higher up, Team Rocket finished lowering the balloon Pokemon and was in the process of plugging up their ears.

“Alright, Jigglypuff, it’s up to you,” said Jessie.

James gave the rope a tug, signaling Jigglypuff to begin. “Give ‘em a good show.”

“Jiggly,” the balloon Pokemon cooed. It raised its microphone to its mouth and began singing.

The soothing melody of Jigglypuff’s song filled the air. The Trainers quickly covered their ears and advised the others to do the same. FearDevimon continued to laugh as Jigglypuff sang above him. Slowly, his laughter began to calm down until it stopped completely, and a yawn escaped him. He grinned down at the humans, his smile full of malicious intent.

“The time has come, puny humans. You have failed in your duty.” He yawned again, his eyelids drooping slightly. “You have… you have… failed in your duty. And now you shall… now you shall…”

He yawned once more and rubbed his eyes, his speech becoming slurred as he tried to speak.

“What’s happening?” Yolei asked, speaking louder so the others could hear over their covered ears.

“It’s Jigglypuff’s song,” Brock replied. “It contains a special power that puts all those that hear it to sleep.”

“Looks like it’s having an affect on FearDevimon,” Misty observed.

FearDevimon’s eyes kept blinking open and closed, and his head began bobbing as he swayed on his feet. “This world is… mine, and now I shall… I… I shall…” He rubbed his eyes some more, becoming aggravated. “What is that singing? Make it… stop… Make it stop!”

His legs were buckling, and he seemed unable to keeping his eyes open. He rubbed them vigorously, and began lashing out blindly, aiming for the source of the singing above him. His claws wracked through the air as he unleashed his Crow’s Feet attack, nearly hitting Jigglypuff. One of the trails of darkness flowing from his claws ripped across the hot air balloon, tearing a hole in it, and it began spinning around out of control as the air escaped.

“Oh, come on!” the thieves cried.

Jigglypuff squealed as well as it was pulled along for the ride. It went flying from the rope and landed safely in a tree as Team Rocket circled around in the air. In the basket, the sacks of stolen items from Professor Stevens’ lab went flying clear of the balloon.

“No!” Jessie cried. “There goes all our stolen goods!”

“Guess that’s what we get for trying to do a good thing,” said James.

Meowth sighed. “Looks like no good deed really does go unpunished.”

“We’re blasting off again!”

The singing had stopped, but FearDevimon appeared to be half asleep. He continued to rub his eyes as he tired to shake away the drowsiness. Using his sword to help push himself up, Imperialdramon took notice of the fallen angel Digimon’s disorientation. “This is it. The chance we need. It’s now or never.”

He launched into the air towards him. Through his blurry vision, FearDevimon saw him coming and reached for him, his claws trailing darkness. Imperialdramon maneuvered around it and stabbed forward. “Omni Sword!”

The blade glowed red and stabbed into FearDevimon’s chest, right into his Mark of Evil. The fallen angel Digimon cried out and smacked him away, dislodging the sword. Data particles flowed out of the stab wound as FearDevimon stumbled about, snarling. His body pixelated and came back together repeatedly as the sword’s power took affect.

“He got him!” TK cried as FearDevimon roared his rage, swiping at the air.

“Looks like those three goons helped out after all,” Yolei noted.

FearDevimon continued to react violently. His head appeared to be splitting in two before coming back together repeatedly, the right side shaping itself into Fearow’s head while the left side shaped itself into Devimon’s before they came back together again, only to begin to split once more.

“What’s happening to him?” Misty exclaimed.

“It’s the affect of Imperialdramon’s sword,” said Ken. “It causes an opponent’s data to reset.”

“So it’s separating FearDevimon back into Devimon and Fearow again?” Brock asked?

“It looks like they’re trying to stay together,” Cody observed.

Davis looked at the others. “This is our chance! Attack while he’s unstable!”

Mustering up the last of their strength, the Digimon fired upon FearDevimon. “Giga Crusher!”

“Strike of the Seven Stars!”

“Fire Tornado!”

“Blast Rings!”

“Knock Out Beat!”

Even Pikachu and Charizard managed to unleash a Thunderbolt and a Flamethrower, the various attacks flying towards the fallen angel Digimon and exploding against him. A roar tore itself from his throat as his body began to break down into data. The breakdown spread as FearDevimon’s cry echoed through the town, and soon, his body vanished completely, leaving a cloud of data particles.

The Trainers and Professor Stevens stared uncomprehending at the place where FearDevimon had once stood as his data flowed across the sky. Up above, the darkness that he had cast over the town began to fade, allowing the sun to shine through once more.

Ash looked at the DigiDestined, not understanding, but he could see their eyes shining as they stared at the flowing data particles, the relief clearly written on their faces. “What’s going on? What happened?”

“They did it,” said TK. “FearDevimon’s gone.”

“Gone?” Brock repeated. “What do you mean gone?”

“They destroyed him,” Yolei replied. “When Digimon die, their bodies break down into data. It’s all over.”

Professor Stevens immediately began scribbling down in his notebook. “Fascinating. Truly fascinating.”

Ash looked at the DigiDestined in concern. Despite the danger it had presented, he couldn’t help asking, “But what of Fearow? What happened to it?”

The DigiDestined exchanged looks. It was something they hadn’t considered if they did end up victorious, but from the looks of it, there could only have been one outcome.

“I’m sorry, Ash,” Kari told him, “but it looks like it died with FearDevimon.”

Ash felt as if someone had punched him in the gut. Despite the beak Pokemon’s violent attitude towards him, and how it did indeed seem to be the first, and, hopefully, only evil Pokemon in history, his affection for any and all Pokemon made him feel sorry for it. The guilt returned in full as he once again wondered if any of this would have happened if he never threw that rock at it.

“But will it come back?” he asked hopefully. “It was part of FearDevimon, and Digimon come back after they die.”

TK glanced at Seraphimon, recalling once again how he had been reborn after he gave his life to stop Devimon all those years ago. “To be honest, Ash, I really don’t know. No Pokemon has ever merged with a Digimon before. Izzy’s research indicated that sometimes when Digimon DNA Digivolve together for a long enough time or if they bond at a deep enough level, they’ll be reborn as a single Digi-Egg. So I suppose it’s possible that Fearow and Devimon had completely become one as well, or maybe Fearow was simply absorbed into Devimon’s being. That could allow it to come back along with Devimon, even though they would be one being. Still, I’m afraid the more likely scenario is that the part of FearDevimon that was Fearow simply died off since they weren’t merged for that long.”

Ash’s shoulders sank as the blonde boy all but confirmed what he feared the most. “No…”

Misty looked at him. “Ash, it’s not your fault.”

He hung his head, his hat shielding his eyes. “Isn’t it? If it hadn’t been for me…”

“You can’t blame yourself.” The words, to everyone’s surprise, came from Davis. “Whatever the cause was for Fearow going bad, it was its own choice. Maybe whatever you did to it was the reason it started down the path that eventually led it here, but it was still Fearow’s choice. You didn’t put a gun to its head and force it to join with Devimon. It was all its own doing. And from the looks of it, Devimon hadn’t done anything to take away Fearow’s freewill. It was all Fearow. And maybe whatever happened between the two of you was simply the catalyst for the darkness that was already there. If it hadn’t been you, maybe something else would have set it off. All the same, you did what you could for it, but in the end, it was Fearow’s decision, nobody else was at fault.”

It was another rare moment where Davis displayed wisdom and maturity beyond what he usually had. The DigiDestined had seen it only a few times, but it was a first for the Trainers, and it caught them off guard.

Brock recovered first. “He’s right, Ash. Fearow was responsible for its own actions. Sometimes things just happen that are beyond our control.”

Ash’s fists clenched. “Maybe so, but I’m still never going to let something like this happen again. Whenever a Pokemon needs help, I’m going to save it, even from itself.”

Kari gave him a smile. “That’s really great of you.”

“Yeah,” Yolei agreed. “You’ve got the makings of a DigiDestined.”

He pointed to himself. “Thanks, but my goal is to become the world’s greatest Pokemon Master, and nothing is going to get in my way.”

Davis nodded. “And you’ll do it too. With that attitude, nothing can stand in your way.” He pointed into the distance. “I can feel it. There’s a good tail wind blowing.”

At his words, a heavy wind picked up. Ash had to place his hand on his hat to prevent it from being blown away. “Whoa, you weren’t kidding. Can you predict the weather now?”

“No,” Davis replied, speaking up to be heard over the wind. “This is just a coincidence.” The wind began blowing harder, nearly knocking him over. “A very big coincidence!”

Seraphimon struggled to stand up. “Something’s wrong. This wind isn’t natural.”

A chill ran down Misty’s spine, and she slowly raised her hand, pointing to the sky. “Is that natural?”

They looked up. FearDevimon’s data was still floating around. It should have disappeared long ago, yet it was still present, and it was swirling about violently. Streaks of darkness were rising into the air and floating across the sky like a river of darkness. FearDevimon’s data flowed into it and began mixing together over the sound of the wind, and the unmistakable laughter of the fallen angel Digimon began to rise.

“What’s going on?” Brock shouted over the wind and laughter.

Imperialdramon rose to his feet, using his sword to support himself. “It’s FearDevimon. He’s still alive.”

Chapter Text

Chapter 17: Evil’s Resurrection

“What do you mean he’s still alive?” Yolei cried. “We saw him die.”

Kari pointed at the darkness rising into the sky. “Look over there. That’s the same thing that happened when he ate everyone’s negative emotions.”

“Um, guys…” Cody muttered, looking at his hands. Darkness was seeping from his body and rising up to join the rest of it in the air. “It’s happening to us too.”

He wasn’t the only one. Darkness was pouring out of all of them, adding to the sea of blackness in the sky.

TK’s fists clenched as he realized what the problem was. “Of course. It’s our negative emotions. He mentioned this early on. As long as those that fear and hate him are in his presence, he’ll endure.”

“So you’re saying that as long as any of us are in close proximity to him, FearDevimon can never be destroyed?” Brock asked.

“Well that’s just great,” Davis grumbled. “What are we supposed to do? Launch an attack to destroy him and then run and hope we get far enough away before he regenerates?”

Magnadramon’s eyes narrowed. “It’s not just us. Look, we’ve got an entire town of people that are afraid of him. He’s using all of our negative emotions as energy.”

Up in the sky, a pair of yellow eyes appeared amongst the darkness and data.

“It looks like he’s starting to reform,” Ankylomon noted. “We have to stop him, or else we’ll be right back to where we were before.”

Imperialdramon produced his cannon and held it up. “I’ll blast him right out of the sky. Giga Crusher!”

He fired a blast of energy. It flew into the sky, passing straight through the darkness and data as if it weren’t even there, exploding in the sky beyond it. FearDevimon’s mocking laughter echoed all around once more.

Imperialdramon lowered his cannon. “Drat! It’s ineffective.”

“I’ll attack from up above,” said Magnadramon. “Dragon Fire!”

Bolts of energy rained down from up above. However, this too passed harmlessly through the darkness and data, and FearDevimon laughed once again.

“Our attacks aren’t working,” Seraphimon unnecessarily told them. “It must be because he doesn’t have a body for us to attack right now; he’s just a bunch of data and negative emotions.”

“If we don’t do something soon, he’s going to fix that problem,” Aquilamon replied, noting how FearDevimon’s data was becoming less wild and beginning to come together.

“Storm of Knives!”

From out of the data, FearDevimon’s feather-knives came flying down, covering a much wider range of area. The Digimon moved to shield the humans and Pokemon as the attack rained down on them.

“What’s this now?” Yolei cried. “We can’t attack him, but he can attack us? How’s that fair?”

“The attacks require a smaller portion of data than a body does,” said Ken, “so he can still manifest attacks even if his body hasn’t reformed yet.”

Above him, Imperialdramon winced as the feather-knives rained down on him. “Don’t worry, we’ll keep you safe.”

The Digimon proceeded to shield them as the feather-knives came down. When the attack finally stopped, FearDevimon’s laughter once again echoed through the air. The darkness then began to take form, going from a shapeless mass in the sky to the silhouette of FearDevimon. His data flowed through the silhouette like blood traveling through the body.

“We don’t have much time!” Cody shouted. “We have to find a way to stop him before he finishes pulling himself together!”

“Oh, sure,” Davis muttered sarcastically. “We’ll just run to everyone in town and tell them to stop being scared and to stop hating him. That’ll work.”

“How about an evacuation,” Misty suggested. “Could the Digimon get everyone out?”

TK had had a similar thought, but soon realized the futility of it. “There’s not enough time. And even if there was, it looks like he’s already gathered enough negative emotions to regenerate.”

Professor Stevens looked at his laptop. “Then couldn’t we at least send him back to the Digital World?”

Yolei’s eyes widened. “Hey, yeah. That will at least get him out of the Pokemon World, and give us a home field advantage.”

“Then lets do that,” said Aquilamon.

Up in the sky, FearDevimon’s yellow eyes narrowed. “Death Drill!”

His drilling beam flew down. It travelled across the ground towards the group. The Digimon attempted to shield the others from the attack again and got blasted back along with Pikachu and Charizard. They had finally reached their limit and DeDigivolved to their In-Training forms, with the exception of Salamon.

“Oh no, what happened to them?” Misty cried.

“They DeDigivolved,” said TK. “It looks like the battle was too much for them. They’re all out of energy,”

Up above, FearDevimon laughed at them some more as he continued to manifest. A hologram of his actual body began to shimmer around the black silhouette, and a ghostly form became more visible. They knew it wouldn’t be long now.

“We don’t have a choice anymore!” Brock declared. “Use the Pokemon!”

He tossed out his PokeBalls, and his Pokemon appeared. Misty and Ash did the same, and even Professor Stevens sent out Porygon and Porygon 2.

Ash pointed up at FearDevimon’s image. “Everyone, hit him with your best shot!”

Pikachu and Charizard were still down, but the other Pokemon cried out and unleashed a stream of attacks. They flew up towards FearDevimon’s image, but, alas, they too passed straight through as FearDevimon had still not yet completely reformed his body.

“It’s no good,” said Brock. “Our attacks won’t hit him until he completely reappears.”

“But by then it will be too late,” Misty exclaimed. “We’ll be right back to where we started.”

“Wicked Windstorm!”

FearDevimon’s deadly wind picked up. The Pokemon cried out as they were lifted off the ground. Even the giant Onix was carried through the air as the wind’s deadly affect pained them.

“Quick, bring them back!” Brock shouted, and he and the others hurriedly returned the Pokemon to their PokeBalls.

As the attack died down, FearDevimon’s laughter once again erupted as his hologram started to regain mobility, becoming even less transparent. Ash growled, hoping and wondering for something, anything, to happen to stop FearDevimon’s resurrection. “We’re almost out of time. We’ve got to do something, otherwise FearDevimon’s going to take over the whole world.”

A tug at his pant leg made him look down. Pikachu was there, and he struggled to hold something up to him. “Pika…”

Ash’s eyes shined as he looked down at him. “Pikachu…”

Charizard came up beside him. He growled lightly and bent over for Ash to climb onto his back. “Char.”

Ash gave him a surprised look. He had thought that Charizard was too tired to keep going. “Charizard, are you sure?”

“Zard.”

Ash stared at him for a moment before nodding. He bent down and took what Pikachu had offered him, petting the electric mouse Pokemon’s head. “Thanks, buddy.”

Misty looked at him as he climbed onto Charizard’s back, Pikachu leaping onto his shoulder. “Ash, what are you doing?”

He gave her a determined look. “If I don’t make it back, take care of my Pokemon.”

There was no time to say anything else. Charizard took to the air, struggling to fly with his injuries and Ash’s weight holding him down. FearDevimon’s eyes shifted to him as they approached, and a wicked grin crept up his face.

“We’ve only got one shot at this,” Ash told his Pokemon, taking note of how solid FearDevimon’s form was becoming. He was looking less and less like a hologram and more like flesh and blood with each passing minute. “If we don’t stop him now, it’s all over.”

“Tornado of Terror!”

FearDevimon’s cutting tornado came down at them. All three cried out as they were caught up in the vortex, the blades of wind slicing across their bodies, threatening to cut them to pieces.

As the wind sliced apart his clothes and cut his skin, Ash realized that Charizard wouldn’t be able to fly in the tornado, and would only end up getting sliced to ribbons. “Charizard, throw me!” The flame Pokemon glanced at him over his shoulder questioningly. “Just do it!”

Trusting him, Charizard took the boy off his back and threw him and Pikachu up into the air and out of the deadly vortex.

“Pokemon Move: Hidden Power!” FearDevimon cried, firing a series of energy balls in different directions, one flying towards Ash.

“Pika!” Pikachu leapt off his shoulder as they flew through the air. He used Thunderbolt, and the attack struck the orb, resulting in an explosion.

Ash rose up through the smoke, feeling his momentum starting to die down. It was now or never. “Go!”

He threw the MasterBall Pikachu had given to him that had rolled out of the bag of stolen goods Team Rocket had dropped when their balloon went spinning out of control. The MasterBall flew up and went straight through FearDevimon’s transparent body. It froze in mid-air and popped open, unleashing a red light that filled the hologram until FearDevimon’s body appeared to be made entirely of red light.

The sneer left FearDevimon’s face, his laughter replaced by a surprised grunt. The MasterBall began to draw in the red light, and FearDevimon’s body began to distort as he was sucked in. A roar emitted from his mouth as he was pulled in, shrinking as he was sucked inside the ball. He fought it all the while, the light remaining in the shape of his head as he disappeared into the MasterBall, wailing as he was drawn inside, and the ball snapped shut on him.

Ash and Pikachu fell to the ground. It was a long drop, and Ash grabbed the electric mouse Pokemon, holding him close as the ground rushed up to meet them. He heard his friends call his name, but there was nothing any of them could do.

Strong arms grabbed him seconds before they hit the ground. Charizard held him tightly as he skidded across the ground, unable to pull out of his dive in time. It left the flame Pokemon with a nasty brush burn, but it was no worse than his other injuries, and he managed to save his friends.

“Charizard,” said Ash, looking up at the flame Pokemon. “Thanks for the save.”

“Ash! Pikachu!” Misty called as she and the others ran over to them.

Before they could reach them, the MasterBall dropped to the ground in front of them. The button on it was glowing red, and the ball was trembling as FearDevimon attempted to break out.

“The MasterBall,” Brock whispered, as if he were afraid that speaking too loudly would cause the capture to fail.

“Where did that come from?” Misty asked, speaking just as quietly.

“Pikachu gave it to me,” Ash replied. He looked at the three sacks of stolen goods Team Rocket had taken. “Looks like Team Rocket tried to make off with it.”

Brock stared at the trembling ball hard. “Guess we’ll find out if the MasterBall works or not.”

The ball continued to tremble, back and forth, back and forth. The others watched nervously, fingers crossed, for the capture to be successful. It was their last chance, and they knew it.

The ball shook one last time, and went still. The button stopped glowing, and an echoing click was heard as the MasterBall locked, sealing FearDevimon inside. The capture was successful.

Slowly, Ash stood up. He walked over to the MasterBall and picked it up. Turning to the others, he held it over his head as he declared his victory. “We did it! We caught FearDevimon!”

The others ran over to him, joy and relief written all over their faces. “Ash, you got FearDevimon!” Misty exclaimed.

“The MasterBall really worked,” said Brock.

Tears were pouring down Professor Stevens’ cheeks. “It was a success! I’m so proud of myself!”

Ash held the ball out. “We all did it. All of us contributed to defeating FearDevimon, even Team Rocket.”

Yolei held her hands out. “Just don’t go letting him out. He’ll kill us on the spot.”

Ash smiled. “Don’t worry.” He pressed the button on the ball, shrinking it down to pocket size. “There, now there won’t be any accidents.”

TK gave the shrunken MasterBall a hard look. “You know you can’t ever let him out of there. We have to make sure he never gets free.”

Ash nodded. “Yeah, I know. FearDevimon is too dangerous and too powerful. He’ll never accept a human master, or any master for that matter.” He handed it over to the blonde boy. “That’s why you better hold onto him. You guys have more experience with Digimon than we do.”

TK gave him an appreciative smile. “Thanks, Ash. We’ll hand him over to Gennai. He’ll know what to do. I’m sure he’ll keep it safe.”

Davis suddenly snatched the MasterBall out of his hand. “Yeah, you hear that, big guy. You’re never getting out.” He began shaking the ball as if it were a snow globe. “Hello in there!”

Yolei snatched the MasterBall from him. “What are you doing? You don’t know how these things work. You want to end up accidentally releasing him?” She pocketed the MasterBall. “Idiot.”

Cody eyed the small lump in Yolei’s pocket. “Would he even want to come out?” He glanced at the professor. “Didn’t you say that PokeBalls simulate the ideal environment for the captured Pokemon? Wouldn’t that apply to FearDevimon too?”

Professor Stevens sweat-dropped. “Um, yeah, about that. Remember, I did say that the MasterBall was just a prototype. The environment simulator for it was never finished. He’s essentially trapped in a dark nothingness right now.”

“Ha!” DemiVeemon laughed. “Serves him right. He wanted to cover everything in darkness, and now he’s trapped in it. Poetic justice.”

Brock put a hand above his eyes as he looked at the sky. The sun was beginning to shine through the last remnants of the darkness as the black fog faded away. “Looks like our own darkness is lifting.”

Upamon bounded up and down. “Yup, all is as it should be.”

Professor Stevens turned to him looking him and the other In-Training Digimon, and his notebook immediately came back out. “These are your In-Training forms, correct? I’d love to examine them. Tell me, why are most of you simply heads?”

Minomon sweat-dropped. “Mere moments after an intense battle and we’re already being interrogated.”

Poromon hovered a little higher in the air. “I think everyone is about to be interrogated,” he told them, looking at something in the distance.

They found out what he was talking about a moment later as they heard a familiar siren, and Officer Jenny came speeding up on her motorcycle. She came to a stop in front of them, placing her hands on her hips as she glared at them, most specifically at Professor Stevens.

“Alright,” she demanded, “just what exactly happened here?”

The others sweat-dropped, looking nervous. Tokomon decided to be brave and waddled over to the policewoman. “It’s ok, Officer Jenny, it’s all over now. FearDevimon has been defeated. Your world is safe again.”

She raised an eyebrow at the lesser Digimon. “Who’s FearDevimon? And who are you?”

“I’m Tokomon, the In-Training form of Patamon, and FearDevimon was the result of Devimon merging with Fearow.”

DemiVeemon hopped over. “Yeah, and everything you saw was us fighting him as he covered your town in darkness and fed off everyone’s fear and hate to grow bigger and stronger.”

Minomon took over. “But we DNA Digivolved to fight him, and with some help from our friends in the Digital World, and from Team Rocket of all people, after they stole from the professor’s lab that is, we were able to beat him and trap him in the MasterBall.”

Yolei took out the ball containing FearDevimon to show her. “Yup, he’s in here. We’re going to give it to our mentor, Gennai, for safe keeping.”

Officer Jenny looked completely baffled. It was obvious that she hadn’t followed much, if any, of what they had said. She reached up and rubbed her forehead as she tried to make sense of their explanation. “Hold on, hold on. You completely lost me. Am I to understand that the threat of Devimon has been neutralized? Just give me a simple yes or no.”

Ash chuckled. “Yes, Officer Jenny, we took care of him. He won’t be able to hurt anyone anymore.”

Her eyes darted to the MasterBall. “So you’re telling me he’s in that strange PokeBall?”

Yolei smiled. “Yup.” She placed it back in her pocket. “Don’t worry, we’ll be taking him back to our world.”

An exhausted sigh of relief escaped the policewoman. “Well, you’re the one’s with the experience dealing with the monsters from you’re world, so I guess I’ll leave it to you. As long as he’s not a threat to anyone, then it’s fine with me. And you,” she pointed at the professor, “no more of your experiments! I don’t want a repeat of what happened here!”

Professor Stevens chuckled nervously. “Not to worry, officer, I’ve got a lot of other research to do. I’m intrigued to learn more about Digimon and the Digital World.”

“As long as you don’t try punching anymore holes in dimensions. Now, as for you,” she turned to the DigiDestined and their Digimon, and bowed her head in gratitude, “you have my deepest thanks for saving us. I shudder to think what would have happened if you weren’t here.”

Davis gave her a thumbs up. “Hey, no prob, copper. It’s what we do.”

The others sweat-dropped. “Oh, brother.”

A look of guilt crossed Officer Jenny’s face as she raised her head. “It is because I’m so grateful that I regret making the following request. Now that Devimon has been neutralized, I humbly ask that you take him and return to your world immediately.”

Looks of surprised crossed the other’s faces. “Immediately?” Cody repeated.

“But that’s so rude!” Misty objected. “They just helped save the world.”

“I’m sorry,” Officer Jenny told them sincerely, “but I am under orders from the chief of police. When I initially informed him of your arrival, and of how you intended to save us from Devimon, he gave me strict orders to see to it that you take Devimon and return to your world as soon as possible. The chief doesn’t like loose ends, and he considers having you here in our world to be one of them. With Devimon gone, he wants to get rid of any possible threats or complications. I’m sorry, but we’ve never had visitors from another dimension before, let alone faced an invasion from one. The chief isn’t sure how to handle the situation, and would prefer to just wash his hands of them whole thing.”

The others stared in surprise at her request. Ash began to feel insulted on behalf of his friends, and did little to hide his frustration. “You really expect us to just kick them out after they risked their lives to save us? I want to speak to your chief.”

A hand fell on his shoulder, and he turned to see TK standing behind him. “Hey, it’s ok. We understand.”

Kari nodded. “Even in our world, the Real World as we call it, we are still careful about keeping our Digimon hidden. After all the attacks the evil Digimon did, people are sensitive.”

Salamon sighed. “I suppose I can understand your chief’s predicament. Devimon didn’t exactly give your world the best first impression about us.”

Ash wanted to object, but he had to admit, he did see the chief’s point of view. That didn’t mean he liked it though. “But…”

Professor Stevens pushed him away as he looked at the Digimon and DigiDestined desperately. “You can’t go yet! There’s still so much we can learn from each other!”

Kari sweat-dropped. “Well, you can still learn about Digimon without us here. You did download the Digimon Analyzer, remember?”

“And we’ve got the PokeDex you gave us,” TK reminded him, “so we can learn about Pokemon too.”

Professor Stevens had tears in his eyes as he shook his head furiously. “It’s not enough! It’s not enough!”

Davis slapped him on the back. “Hey, don’t worry. This doesn’t have to be goodbye forever. We know how to make contact with you now, and we can always come back.”

Yolei smiled. “He’s right. And who knows, maybe one day our two worlds can correspond normally. But until then, you’ve got plenty of data to research.”

Professor Stevens was openly weeping. “I… I guess…” He wiped his eyes. “Yes, I suppose you’re right.”

And that was it. Friendships just recently forged now had to head in different directions. Goodbyes were exchanged all around. Charizard put up an indifferent front while Professor Stevens did his best to hide his tears, and failing.

Finally, the time came, and the professor held up the laptop. Davis was about to do the honors of opening the Digi-Port, but before he could say the words, a loud cry from above drew their attention. “Ho!”

They all looked up. Flying, overhead was a bird Pokemon. It somewhat resembled Fearow, only far more grand and majestic. It was mostly red, but numerous other colors were mixed in its feathers. And as it flew along, a rainbow trailed behind it, shimmering in the sky in its wake.

“Ho-Oh,” Professor Stevens awed.

The DigiDestined turned to him. “Who’s Ho-Oh?” Kari asked.

“A powerful Legendary Pokemon,” Officer Jenny told them, also unable to tear her eyes away from the rainbow Pokemon. “It’s said that all those it appears to will be blessed with eternal happiness.”

DemiVeemon beamed. “Eternal happiness, huh? Sounds good to me.”

“Yeah,” Davis agreed, as they watched the Legendary Pokemon disappear over the trees, “but where was it when we were fighting FearDevimon?”

The others sighed. Ken shook his head and gave him a look of annoyance. “Davis…”

“Yeah, yeah, I got it. Digi-Port open.”

His Digivice reacted with the computer. The Digi-Port appeared on the screen and opened for them, and the DigiDestined and their Digimon were drawn into the computer. The Digi-Port closed and disappeared from the screen. Professor Stevens began weeping once more as he closed the laptop.

Ash patted him on the back. “We’re going to miss them too.”

The professor shook his head. “No, it’s not that. It’s just,” he wiped his eyes, “I wish I had gotten a chance to study the Digimon before they left!”

The Trainers, even Officer Jenny, fell over anime style. “Well,” said Ash, “at least you still have the information they gave you, and the notes you took.”

Professor Stevens punched his palm. “You’re right. I should work with what I have. There’s so much work to do. I need to get started right away.” He grabbed each of their hands, shaking it enthusiastically before moving on to the next person. “It was so nice to meet all of you, but I have a lot of research to get started on. I wish you luck on the rest of your journey, and achieving your dreams. Goodbye now.”

With that, he disappeared into his lab, slamming the door behind him. The others stared dumbfounded at his sudden departure and dismissal of them; it had happened so fast.

“He’s quite the character, isn’t he?” Misty asked.

Officer Jenny sighed. “You have no idea. I still worry about what kind of trouble he’s going to get himself into.” She looked back at them. “But lets see to you guys first. Your Pikachu and Charizard look like they could use a trip to the Pokemon Center. Come on, I’ll escort you.

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A few hours later, the Trainers were outside of the Pokemon Center. Charizard, Pikachu, and the rest of their Pokemon were all better, and now it was time for another goodbye. Charizard was to return to Charicific Valley while the others continued on their journey through the Johto League.

“Thanks a lot for your help, Charizard,” Ash told the flame Pokemon. “We couldn’t have done it without you.”

“Char,” the flame Pokemon replied.

“Say hello to Charla for me,” Misty told him.

“And to Liza for me,” Brock added.

“Pika, Pika, Pikachu.”

“Zard,” Charizard nodded to them. He spread his wings and roared, breathing some fire in a showing off display of power. He took to the sky, circling overhead a few times before taking off in the direction of Charicific Valley, somehow knowing exactly where to go.

The Trainers and Pikachu waved as they watched the flame Pokemon disappear. Ash had a sad smile on his face. It was great to see Charizard again, and it was hard to see him go. Too many friends had come and gone from his life today.

“It’s a good thing Charizard was there,” said Misty. “Without it, we would have been in real trouble.”

Ash nodded. “Yeah, I can always count on my Pokemon.”

Pikachu hopped onto his shoulder. “Pika.”

Brock was taking a look at their map; Officer Jenny had been kind enough to mark it for them since Professor Stevens had suddenly become too busy with his research. “We should get going. We’ve got a lot of time to make up.”

Ash beamed. “Yeah, the Johto League awaits.”

They began walking, putting one adventure behind them, and ready to start a new one. But they hadn’t gone too far before Togepi started fussing in Misty’s arms.

“What’s the matter, Togepi?” she asked it.

“Toge, Toge, Toge!” the spike ball Pokemon told her, waving its arms to the sky.

Misty looked up and saw a shooting star. No, it wasn’t a shooting star, shooting stars didn’t move like that. Whatever it was, it seemed to be coming closer.

“Hey, guys, what’s that?” she asked.

They stopped and looked up. The flicker of light was definitely coming towards them, and it seemed to be getting brighter.

“Look out!” Brock cried.

Ash held up his hands on reflex to shield himself. The impact he was expecting did not come, instead he felt something fly into his hand. It was definitely the source of the light because it was lighting up the whole area.

The light slowly died down, and Ash lowered his arms. He looked at what had landed in his hand, and the others gathered around to take a look. He was holding a small octagon-shaped device. They blinked down at it in surprise, not knowing what it was. Since it was a different model, none of them knew it, but Ash now held the type of Digivice used by the first generation DigiDestined. Having only seen the second generation D-3, they had no idea what it was.

“That’s weird?” Ash muttered. He held it up, examining it. “What do you think it is?”

“I don’t know,” said Misty. “I never saw one of these before.”

“Maybe it’s part of a satellite that broke off,” Brock theorized. “Or maybe even some alien technology.”

Ash was a little skeptical of the latter. “Well, what do I do with it?”

“I’d hold onto it if I were you,” Brock suggested. “It could end up being pretty important someday.”

Ash didn’t see how, but figured he had a point. “Yeah, I guess you’re right.” He took off his backpack, sticking the strange device inside, feeling a strange attachment to it. Putting his pack back on, he gave his friends a smile. “Well, what are we waiting for? We’ve got a long road ahead. So lets get going!”

Narrator: Many strange and wondrous things are waiting to be discovered in the world. And as our heroes have recently learned, there are many other worlds out there just waiting to be discovered. What sort of adventures lie ahead? One thing is for sure, the journey has just begun.

THE END