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Digimon: The Convergence of the Human and Digital Worlds

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Digimon: The Convergence of the Human and Digital Worlds

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Digimon: The Convergence of the Human and Digital Worlds

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Digimon: The Convergence of the Human and Digital Worlds

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Digimon: The Convergence of the Human and Digital Worlds

All that sounds good to me. Ulforce can bitch about the plan ditching more.

Digimon: The Convergence of the Human and Digital Worlds

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Digimon: The Convergence of the Human and Digital Worlds

Hearing the attitude and what almost sounded like fear from Parasimon made UlforceVeedramon want to punch him. Preparing a retort as Examon spoke the conversation quickly ended with a roar from Millienniummon. Turning his head around to face the beast's stare Ulforceveedramon was greeted with a pair of energy blasts from it's canons. With a quick dive downwards the blue knight separated himself from the pair, growling in annoyance. "Fine. I guess I'll do it myself."

As Dynasmon's Dragon Collider knocked the beast down a few stories UlforceVeedramon chose to fire a few quick bursts into it's face, then moved towards the direction of the bay. He was quickly joined by two other unique digimon. One the form of a draconic humanoid, the other an earthen warrior. Both of them, while aggressive and wild with their attacks, seemed to be goading Millienniummon in the direction he wanted: the open water.

Wow, there actually seems to be a decent amount of progress.

You don't have to sound so surprised. I'm halfway decent at planning.

I think it's warranted. Our last couple of plans didn't turn out well.

Plans are meant to be adapted!

Well, adapt it now. It's over the water. Suggestions? Or should we go ask for council from Duftmon's remnants inside BanchoLeomon?

...Disabling. Eyes, Guns, Limbs. Tear it apart until its no more.

Gross. I like it!

Using his speed UlforceVeedramon down above from below the crippling beast. Getting in front of Millienniummon's face the blue knight charged his energy into his chest plate and bracelets. After BanchoLeomon tore through his chest and both Examon and Parasimon's dual stabbing to each side UlforceVeedramon released his trinity rays into Millenniummon's roaring facing, aiming all three purely for one eye at a time, hoping to blind the beast. Dodging the flailing of all the arms Millieniummon had was a difficult task while firing beams into said beasts eye sockets.

"You all hated the plan SO much, huh?! Here's another one: take off his fucking cannons!", UlforceVeedramon shouted particularly to Examon and Parasimon, but knowing there were at least five other Digimon attacking, hopefully one of them could attempt to separate the fused flesh and metal.

Digimon: The Convergence of the Human and Digital Worlds

Digimon Convergence Log II, Part 6

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The injured Beast Mega shielded his eyes from the explosions, his arm shielding his unhelmeted head from any incoming debris. Just as the deeply entwined consciousnesses within the Digimon began to question how he would even begin to reach the opening that was created, War Capidramon found himself launched into the air by the surprisingly powerful Golden Armored Dog Mega. As he was lofted into the air, the Spartan Rodent lashed out his arms, digging his claws into the scorched, crumbling material left from the explosive barrage. Looking down, he showed a rare, genuine smile.
"Thank you, my friend," he responded with gratitude, "Surely, the Digital World has a true guardian in you."
Without another word, he brought his clawed hand up, slamming it into the wall above before doing the same with the other. Slowly, he made the arduous climb to the roof from the inside. Whether or not this journey would end with his salvation or destruction was still to be told.
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'I don't think we'll be able to make it,' Jordan broke the internal silence as the Digital body's arm trembled in the ascent.
'No, we'll make it,' Shrewmon returned, 'We have to. I'll be your strength, all you have to do is hang on.'
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And so, the battered but determined Biomerged Mega continued on, pushing off with his feet, which occasionally slipped on the crumbled wall, his claws digging deep, his entire life, it seemed, determined on and by this climb. He could see the light, but it was faint. Thrusting his arm upward, it broke through a layer of rubble which seemed to have fallen back into place. His hand clutched on the hard, smooth surface that it found, his elbow locking him into place. It was then that the last of the Mega's energy began to wane, his glowing eyes beginning to dim.
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"Scar? As if!" the Royal Knight declared, "There's no way you could even touch me now," he added with a snigger, "But I'd love to see you try."
Being that his attack had been more or less evaded, he ceased his firing, leaving the last of the myriad bolts to land in a crystalline mass. However, as he heard the concussive sounds of blasts radiate from the Demon Lord, he shot his head up.
"Darkdramon, intercept," he ordered flatly.
"Sir!" he declared.
Swinging his lance out before him, the Black Knight Captain leaned forward. With a humming sound and a faint glow, the spines on his back stretched out before coming ablaze with white fire. The Dragon flew upwards on his wings of light, steadying his lance out before himself.
"Dark Roar!" he declared as the lance began to glow.
Black bolts of lightning flashed down from the clouds, running along the lance and gathering at its jagged tip. Although it was small, a power that caused the ornaments of the castle to shake was building within that sphere. In one sudden movement, the sphere dramatically increased in size, crackling with anti-matter as the Baron of Fear drew back his arm and flung it forward, releasing the attack to deflect the Corona Blasts and consume Beelzemon himself.
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• 10-17-2012 #998
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"Oh, i'm sorry, Scar, how did your eye get like that?" smiled Beelzemon as Sleiphmon made the accusation of not being able to touch him. he wasn't surprised that his Carona blasts hadn't worked, but the fact that they were intercepted by someone new was unexpected. then the Dragon Roar came at him, everything seemed to stop for a second whilst Dirk and Impmon stood in Limbo.

"So... we could avoid this?" asked Dirk.

"Yup... but i think we can try something else." replied Impmon. "Him." he said pointing at the ghostly figure of Crusadermon. Dirk immediately covered himself with his hands, being that he was naked in limbo and didn't trust Crusadermon not to be looking.

"I think i've got you..." smiled Dirk. "Come on, let's do it together." he said, linking arms with Impmon. Time returned to its normal flow as Beelzemons free arm seemed to blister and erupt with Crusadermons shield. he drew the arm back "FIST OF ATHENA!!!" He then let his arm fly forwards and punched the ball of energy. the two entities seemed to stop for a second before the glowing black orb turned pink and reversed its direction, flying straight back at Darkdramon. Beelzemon began panting as he floated backwards "Do not underestimate me, i've got the power of all of your buddies that i killed.



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• 10-27-2012 #999
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BanchoLeomon

Grinning in feral delight as Examon Prime dropped in with a dynamic entry to Imperialdramon's face, BanchoLeomon Ruin Mode shifted his attention back to Parasimon Mordred, who seemed paralyzed in shock at all the insanity around him. BanchoLeomon, being partly insane thanks to his Dark Digivolution, had no such problems, and simply took everything in stride as he rushed straight towards Parasimon, ramming into him with a shoulder check before taking advantage of his momentum to form another aura blade and slam it into the monstrosity's chest. Reaching up, BanchoLeomon Ruin Mode covered his left palm with shadowy, corrosive aura and slammed it into Parasimon Mordred's face, using his grip on his head to force him to the ground. Now in a dominant position, both of BanchoLeomon's halves agreed in unison to finish the bastard then and there. Lucas saw no point in prolonging an already arduous fight, and the temporarily insane Leomon simply wanted more slaughter. The black lion formed a sword from his aura and slammed it into Parasimon's face, but it was stopped by a rapidly reforming Omni-Shield, which shattered from the stress. Frowning, the beast decided to opt for overkill, given his opponent's tendency to regenerate.

"I should have finished you off yesterday, you worthless bug." He snarled, raising his other hand, coated in dark aura. Behind him, black blades formed, all pointed at vital areas on Parasimon Mordred's body. "Black Gate." BanchoLeomon Ruin Mode snapped his fingers, and the swords flew at Parasimon.

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Imperialdramon

Narrowing his eyes in irritation at Parasimon Mordred not hearing his command, Imperialdramon Paladin Mode didn't notice Examon Prime charging in until it was too late, and took two feet to the face for his trouble. Taken off guard, he stumbled back a step and left himself open to an uppercut to the stomach, which launched him up into the air. Grunting in pain, Imperialdramon extended his wings, steadying himself and halting his upward flight. Enraged, he dived down, extending his wings to their maximum span. Brandishing the Omni-Sword, he swung in a feint before channeling data to his intended weapons, his wings. Enhanced with data, Imperialdramon's wings grew in size and became razor sharp, capable of easily cutting through Examon Prime's hands should he be foolish enough to try to catch them.

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Baihumon

The Sovereign of the West observed the battle raging down below, with the Sovereign of the South next to him, who was glaring at Imperialdramon with blazing fury.

"What are those fools doing?! Finish him, damn you!" Zhuqiaomon snarled under his breath, flames licking around him as he became increasingly agitated, not satisfied without Imperialdramon's death.

"Calm down, South." Baihumon snarled, equally as displeased as his compatriot was. "I don't like this either, but Xuanwumon wishes to abstain from causing trouble with Azulongmon, and I'd prefer to at least retain neutrality with him."

"The longer this goes on, the more I want to kill Azulongmon..." Zhuqiaomon muttered, holding his position and continuing to keep watch with some reluctance.

The White Tiger returned to surveying the battlefield when he noticed an interesting sight. A WarCapidramon, nearly battered to death, trying to climb out of the ruins of the castle and rejoin the battle.

"Even though he lies near death, he still risks his life to aid his companions. Impressive." The Sovereign of the West mused, an idea coming to mind. Azulongmon never said anything about appointing champions, after all...

Baihumon leapt back down to the ground, landing on the roof of the castle, just above WarCapidramon.

"Fear not, warrior. It's not your time. Not yet." The White Tiger said solemnly, freeing one of the twelve Digicores that orbited his body and offered it to WarCapidramon. "You have fought well to come as far as you have with the power you currently possess, and so I shall offer you the power you need to fight on further. If you are willing, take my core into yourself and rise as a champion of the West.."
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• 11-01-2012 #1000
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==Azulongmon==

deep in the core of the Digital world, where the Sovereigns had lay dorment for many an age, Azulongmon watched the battle through a large magic orb. "This has most certainly gotten out of hand..." he saw Baihumon giving his energy to WarCapidramon. "Giving your powers to one such as he is not the best course of action... We need to interfere as least as we possibly can."

"My Lord..." said a voice, Azulongmon looked down to see Antylamon "Are you sure that you will not enter the battle yourself?" asked the Deva.

"No, my faithful servant, as dangerous as the situation has gotten... The coming storms brutallity will be at least 1000 times stronger than this, if they cannot handle this situation without our help, then there truly is no hope for us..." replied Azulongmon.

"Then at least allow me to go on your behalf? i will make sure that the situation does not escalate."

"My Servant... what do you hope to accomplish when two of my Brothers are already there."

"I... I fear for the sake of Lord Zhuqiaomon." said Antylamon "He is Brash and could end up being killed by those... Monstrocities." she looked up, a little confused looking, as she heard a soft chuckle coming from Azulongmon.

"You speak much like Lord Imperieldramon... But what you need to understand is that all creatures have a purpose. Maybe these creatures have the purpose of simply giving our allies valuable experience." he then looked in on Bladramon fighting with Kappa. "Or even... as simple as waking a slumbering beast..."

"I... I understand... So what are my orders?" she asked with a bow.

"You my dear have a very special assignment."
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He arched his back, bursting through the final crust left by the barrage unleashed by Rapidmon. Looking up, War Capidramon saw the source of the power he had felt from so far away, the great Sovereign Baihumon. He gasped in awe, his head dropping in a mixture of exhaustion, respect, and fear. While Shrewmon's mind was at peace in the presence of the "Father Tiger" of Beast Digimon, Jordan's was spinning with nerves. He was sure that a Digimon with that power would easily sense the human inside the Digital Body, and know what he had done. He swallowed hard, bracing for impact, but instead, he heard a voice.
"Fear not, warrior. It's not your time. Not yet." he heard the White Tiger of the West announce.
With a gasp, he looked up into the eight eyed face of the Digital Master Beast. With this, a glowing pearl approached the form of the battered Gladiator Beast.
"You have fought well to come as far as you have with the power you currently possess, and so I shall offer you the power you need to fight on further. If you are willing, take my core into yourself and rise as a champion of the West.."
As the Digi-Core approached, its light reflected in the eyes of WarCapidramon. Within that light, Jordan could see a cliff with a cloudy sky. Suddenly, that sky tore open into a blaze of fire, from which the most gaunt, ghastly steer galloped, their calls seemingly bemoaning their state. Their horns were black, and shining, and their hooves seemed to be made of steel. He could see flames leaping from what looked like demonic brands on their hinds, and he could feel the reek of their hot breath. Their galloping sent streaks of lightning hurtling through the sky, sending the spire of deep, sickening fear driving into him. And then, he saw the riders. They were mounted upon skeletal steeds which could not be identified, breathing flames from long, open nasal passages, some with twisted, black horns upon their long heads. The riders thereupon were gaunt and pale, almost skeletal themselves, cracking whips and leading baying, winged hounds on their wild hunt across the skies. Among the cattle, spectral forms of the most horrid types appeared, striking one another and hiding among the cattle to gain meager seconds before vanishing again. Just as the riders emitted a tremendous shout, he was jolted to reality, the vision fading. He knew now what he must do. Standing with the last of his strength, WarCapidramon allowed the Holy Digi-Core to enter his body, merging with his chest in a bright light.
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Sleipmon looked on at the odd turn of events.
"As if the half bit Bunker Shield of a dead knight could do anything to me!" he exclaimed.
Tilting his weapons upwards, he lined the returning sphere in his sights.
"Bifröst Barrage!" he called out.
Rapidly hammering on the triggers of his fusion crossbows, the Horse Knight sent the flaming, iridescent projectiles forth at near blinding speed, bent on tearing through the reversed attack and plunging into the Demon Lord, using the attack's own trajectory to hide the incoming bolts.
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'...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA...'
The whizzing sound approached as though from nowhere, signaling a more deadly arrival. At near blinding speed, a streak of light sped by, passing between Bladramon and Orci Kappa, narrowly missing the two combatants. With a soft thud, a long metal spear with a single hooked point imbedded itself into the ground beyond the two Digital Goliaths. Far beyond, in the direction from which the spear had come, a figure in blue, shimmering armor stood, its radiance making it appear as though it were floating in mid air. A fierce gaze tore its way to the two Monsters whose battle it had interrupted. The spear then vanished, returning to the outstretched hand of the figure. A loud, booming roar burst forth, though it was hard to distinguish weather it came from the figure or just beyond.
In a loud voice, the figure proclaimed, "Who are you, who claims to be Death itself?"
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• 11-09-2012 #1002
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Parasimon

Unfortunately for Parasimon as BanchoLeomon launched his assault upon him with a vicious frenzy, the Royal Vengeance fired off by UlforceVeedramon had broken his shield for a few seconds, allowing the berserking lion to deliver a beatdown unhindered due to Parasimon’s state of shock.

Fortunately for Parasimon, though, the lighting-fast beatdown delivered to him via BanchoLeomon was only a short-term pain to him as opposed to the long-term pain that would have been dealt to him via the Royal Vengeance, which the lion had conveniently knocked him out of the way of with his attack. Lying on the ground, smacked about, regenerating and regaining his ability to think properly as the reformed Omni-Shield sprung up to impede any further attempt at attacking the monster whilst he was on the ground, Parasimon was at least grateful that he would be able to get back up from this...

"I should have finished you off yesterday, you worthless bug."

And then BanchoLeomon went and stomped on something of a sore spot.

‘... So, I’m worthless, am I?’ Parasimon thought to himself, forgoing rage to go into something approaching a tranquil fury, ‘Maybe, maybe not... but I cannot die here. Not yet.’

The Omni-Shield still out after BanchoLeomon had smashed it before falling back, Parasimon’s body was peppered with the swords...To seemingly little avail as the insect rose back to his feet, his body hissing with seething, burning energy as it set about regenerating it’s wounds.
Orange light crackled in the air around him as he stared at BanchoLeomon with weary eyes, the Omni-Shield reforming itself quickly in order for the final clash between the two.

Rather than using more words, Parasimon just let his state of mind do the talking for him as he swung his arm towards BanchoLeomon, Ambrosius Longinea appearing mid-swing with the intent to bisect the lion with the blade at it’s tip.
The time to play around had ended. Whether or not BanchoLeomon died by his hand or not, it didn’t matter. All that mattered to Parasimon for now was his survival- Whether it was by the skin of his teeth or over a mountain of slain enemies was irrelevant.
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Kappa

Rolling his eyes as Bladramon kept on talking about how awesome he was, Kappa raised his lance in preparation as the fusion followed it up by charging at him with his sword prepped.
By this point, the Orci was getting fairly bored. Whilst Bladramon had looked like he would be fun to fight, the ensuing battle had shown otherwise- He was full of himself, and instead of just going all-out and destroying Kappa like he said he would, he was just choosing to toy around like a numbskull.
Toying around like a complete idiot in the middle of an incredibly important battle where any of the remaining Knights could kill any of the Tamers if given the appropriate chance? What a masterstroke of genius.
Soon as he saw his chance to leave, Kappa would be out of there. He was sure that he had a better way to spend his time than this.

“Actually, I have a fairly good impression of your power. Given that you’re made of two of Omnimon’s components, you’re exactly as strong as he was. And from what I heard, he wasn’t all that successful in doing anything,” The white abomination jeered at Bladramon, feeling him appear behind him with his enhanced instincts. And so, as Bladramon came at him from behind...

There was a roar as the roof beneath Kappa gave way, sending him down into a large inside courtyard of the castle below and out of the way of Bladramon.

“And you wanna end this? Sure, works for me. You talk the talk, but you don’t walk the walk, I’m afraid,” Kappa muttered, seemingly disappointed as he clicked his fingers...

Initiating every explosive charge over the battlefield he had fought Bladramon in, reducing the roof and platforms above to debris in a raging burst of energy.

“Laters,” The white Orci drawled, flying up through the maelstrom and into the airspace over the Knight’s castle quickly in order to go do something more productive, passing the powered-up WarCapidramon on the way up, “Maybe we’ll meet again some time? My place, my lance through your chest again? Don’t be a stranger, Executioner.”

And with that, the Orci left, leaving Bladramon and WarCapidramon behind in a massive cloud of smoke, dust, fire and energy.
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Primus

“Going somewhere?” A cold, vicious voice chided towards Sigma as two small lances roared towards the traitor Orci at incredible speed, both of them slamming through each of his wings in order to send him crashing down to the ground, “Because I might just have something to say about that, brother.”

A dark shape in the sky, Orci Primus, strongest and most cruel of the Orci that trod foot upon the field that day made a beeline for his traitorous brother Sigma, four of his six smaller lances floating in the air around him as he whipped up a vicious maelstrom of steel, wind and dark flame to let loose upon him.

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• 11-10-2012 #1003
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BanchoLeomon

BanchoLeomon Ruin Mode's conjured blades lanced into Parasimon Mordred, but to seemingly no avail, as the monstrosity stood back up, shaking the black beast off of him as he began to regenerate from his wounds. Snarling under his breath, he ducked under the lance Parasimon had swung at him and retaliated with two quick punches, once again shattering a rapidly-reforming Omni-Shield, and kicked the massive Digimon away from him, using the momentum from his kick to leap back himself, gaining some distance as he attempted to rethink his course of action. No matter how much power he threw behind his attacks, the bug just regenerated from his wounds. BanchoLeomon assumed that he could probably just keep beating Parasimon down until he ran out of energy or data to use in regeneration, but that would take far too long. No, if he was to win, he'd have to annihilate the bastard's entire body with one strike. But what did he have in his arsenal that could do the trick? A full-charge God Hand, similar to the version he'd used on Imperialdramon and Gaiomon would work...

At that moment, a vision of an attack echoed in the lion's fused mind. Aura condensing into a sword blacker than the deepest abyss. An improvement on God Hand, one that would be far more stable, resulting in an attack that wouldn't lose power as it was released. Perfect. But it had a charge time, so he'd need help. A scan of the battlefield, revealed UlforceVeedramon still nearby, and BanchoLeomon leapt over to him, touching down on the ground.

"Ulforce, I've got an attack that should finish Parasimon off, but it has a charge time. Need you to hold him off for thirty seconds, give or take, and shatter the Omni-Shield, as soon as I call ready." The black lion commanded, bringing his hands together as if to grip an invisible sword in front of him as the black aura surrounding his body began to gather in that spot, a faint outline of a sword appearing as more aura was accumulated.

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Sigma

As the greatest of his brothers detected him and punctured his wings, sending him crashing into the ground, Orci Sigma sighed under his breath in resignation, rather unbothered by his crash landing. Damn it, and he'd been so close to getting away, too! If only Primus hadn't caught on for ten more seconds, then he could've made a clean getaway. Then again, it had felt like goddamn months for him to be noticed.

It was like a certain jackass had forgot about him entirely while he was supposed to be flying away.

But the newly-christened Sigmamon had no more time to think as Orci Primus was upon him, four lances pointed right at him. Gesturing to the side, the green abomination fired a spiked chain at a nearby cliffside and quickly used it to reel himself in, narrow avoiding being impaled by a hair's breadth. Sigmamon grasped onto the cliffside, desperately pumping data into his ruined wings.

"Now, now, brother. Why so serious?" Sigma grinned as his chain weapon, Uroboros, manifested around him, ready to shoot out or defend himself. He needed to buy time until his wings healed so he could escape, but he held no belief that he could take on Primus in a straight fight. Stalling was his only option. "Seriously, I don't even see why you're so bothered by this. Care to explain?"


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• 11-11-2012 #1004
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Hissing with triumph as his attack on Sigmamon succeeded and forced the traitor to ground himself, Primus decided to retain the high-ground whilst he could and keep his brother in one area. Even if he couldn't finish the former Orci off in the small period of time this success allowed him, he could prevent him from escaping by smacking him back down onto the ground from his vantage point. His power was only a short distance behind that of the father, so this battle was due to be in his favor- Just how he liked it.

"Why so serious?" The Head Orci repeated to his brother as he began his reply, snarling a little as his other four lances missed their target, but only for a moment as they and the two other lances returned to him in the next instant and garbed his face with a vicious smirk, "That's actually a good question, brother. Why would I be so angered by you turning on the father?"

The six lances all back under his command, there was a roar as they began to spin in a conical formation, energy gathering within the bladed circle that comprised the head of the cone as Primus charged his next attack.
"It's simple. I really don't care about you betraying the father. A pathetic wretch like him, who can't even make sense of his own damn loyalties and can't decide whether he's Yggdrasil's lapdog or some poor tortured soul, isn't worth following. In fact, between you and me, I'm actually impressed that you beat me to turning on him. But that's just the thing- If I'm going to do what I'm planning, I'm going to need a vast amount of power."

The energies within the head of the conically-rotating lances overflowing and distorting the air around them now that they had reached their peak of power, there was a roar as a gigantic blast of wind, dark power, flame and steel blasted out and went roaring towards Sigma, the beam rotating around to meet the Orci with it's wide range, in order to prevent any means of escape for the green bastard.

"And given that you've gorged yourself on the data of the little ones, getting a drop on you and slaughtering you whilst I can is an ideal way of getting that power. You're still weaker than me, but the data you have can be put to good use for my own ends. I am sorry, brother, but you're going to have to die for the greater good."

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Parasimon Mordred

Snarling as BanchoLeomon dodged the swing of his lance, Parasimon Mordred stumbled forwards from the force of the swing, and regaining his balance soonafter, began to take a look around for the feline.

And sighted him over by UlforceVeedramon, charging up what seemed to be a new attack.

Now, Parasimon was certainly no genius- Having his mind severely hampered by the strain of holding together the Spirits that had also turned him into the violent, zealous, morally ambiguous asshole that even the bulk of his own comrades looked down on- But even he could tell that BanchoLeomon's newest development did not bode well for him. At all, if the usual trend was proven.

So, regaining his balance entirely, Parasimon made a quick manuovre and spun the tip of Ambrosius Longinea around to face BanchoLeomon and UlforceVeedramon's general direction, gripping the shaft of the weapon tightly as he let loose a storm of energy and projectiles towards the pair, following it up by splitting his Omni-Shield into two parts that began to charge up with gigantic amounts of the energy he had absorbed after neutralizing UlforceVeedramon's earlier attack.

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"I suppose it would be beneficial to both of us for you to deal with one of these... Creatures that seem to be serving the Knights, though... You seem to be up to the task…"

The words echoed in Emperorgreymon’s mind as he continued his run after the Sigma Orci. Back when he was in futuristic gear, he would be able to fly with ease. Now the physical labor of running both felt better and seemed faster, no energy drain wearing on him at all.

"Oh, and don't worry about AncientMermaidmon? I'll put a good word in for you with Xuanwumon, my fiery little friend."

A grin was hidden on the digimon’s face, feeling the tug of the Water Spirits at this thought. Mmm… steamy. Thought the hybrid of Flame and Water. His steamy thoughts were interrupted by the crash, bang, boom, and fuck of Sigma and now the arrival of Primus. Keeping within stride of them proven easy for Emperorgreymon, but now hiding was an issue. Staying far enough away from the giants to be out of sight, the Red Knight began to work his way around boulders, inching closer to listen to the conversation and attack if the opportunity presented itself. It only took a couple exchanges before Emperorgreymon snickers. “Damn. This sounds like what would happen if me and Mirage were enemies. Maybe Parasimon made artificial copies of the comrades that would never side with him… ugh, I hope not. I need to stop all this thinking business. It makes me itch for battle.” He said, still monologuing with himself in a loud whisper. Thankfully, he was far enough away from the action that it could be excusable.

Then some interesting information finally presented itself. “A pathetic wretch like him, who can't even make sense of his own damn loyalties and can't decide whether he's Yggdrasil's lapdog or some poor tortured soul, isn't worth following.”

Emperorgreymon was never one to mince words. He preferred straightforward conversation that required little review to uncover meanings. So to him, these simple phrases spoke clearly to him that the original Orci, Parasimon, was not some demonic, mutant spawning, being of hell. Another grin came back to his face. “So… You can take the Parasimon out of the Susanoomon, but you can’t take the Susanoomon out of Parasimon… Maybe you have some principles left after all.” He said to himself, as if he was speaking to the insect knight himself. Another thought interruption occurred as a large beam was fired and letting off energy in a large range. “Huh. Interesting watching one of those without being the target. Looks painful.” He said, walking away from the two Orci in a casual fashion, having seen enough.


An annoyed grunt came from Ulforceveedramon as his hand mutated back to it’s blue hue. Every time he released one of those bombs, it somehow was disappeated and did less damage. Taking a knee for a quick charge or dodge, Ulforceveedramon was quickly confronted by Bancholeomon with a request: Stall the massive digital opponent and break his shield of godliness. Fucking brilliant.

And to top it all off, Parasimon didn’t seem to be in the mood to play around anymore. After just a moment of talking he saw Parasimon facing his weapon right at them.

Well, all my warm fuzzies just went away.

Oh, shut up Veemon!

With the split second he was granted, Leon tried to formulate some type of plan to protect himself and BanchoLeomon. That was the primary concern before attacking Parasimon, since he couldn’t do a very good job of that without arms of legs. Thinking about the shape of his shields, the idea of wind came to mind. How it flows around points and curves. This would make it less damaging than blocking everything.

“Fuck it, lets give it a shot, Tensegrity Shield!” Leon called through Ulforceveedramon’s mouth, producing a large shield barricade that hide the two biomerged megas behind it. Instead of the usual flat, round shield that was used, Leon decided a cone or arrow shaped point worked better, letting the energy flow off the sides instead of having a large point of impact. As the energy collided, it broke against the shield like water on a sharp stone. Since it was a short term burst, there was no worry of it eroding soon. As he held the shield, an inner dialogue broke out.

Soo…. How are we breaking his shield?

I’m working on it…. Not sure yet to be honest. I mean, in the digital work, a shield isn’t just a shield, or I would say we just go fetch Zulfiqar.

A… what? UlforceVeedramon asked, to the left of Leon in the spiritual jumble that the three stood in.

Zulfiqar. Just an old blade in one of the many histories of the world. It was one of the few blades that broke shields of equal or stronger material. A great blade in Islam, one of the oldest religions of the Human world. Too bad I can materialize one…

Are you daft, Leon?!

This reaction shocked Leon, making him step back and causing a momentary falter in the shield, allowing a blast to get through and his Ulforceveedramon in the ribs, taking his breath away. “Ugh…”

Do you not know how to use the Ulforce, Future Mode, or any of the powers yet? If you can pictures this blade, the V-Braclet will create it into existence. This is why I haven’-…

…You haven’t? Haven’t what? Veemon interjected.

… I haven’t allowed you full access to the power Magnamon gave you.

The comment made Leon’s eye twitch. How could he have been restricted? Did he know this body so little in comparison to the Blue Knight?

What? Why would you do that?! We’ve been lucky so far, but how much power have you been restraining?!

Not a vast, vast amount. I would say it is a good… third of your energ-

A fucking third!?

Seriously? This is semi-offensive man. I hope there’s a least a SMALL explanation. And an apology. And access to that power is granted.

You may not enjoy the truth, but there it is. I allowed you to use Magnamon’s own energy, and the energy you’ve used for the Royal Vengence is based off of the proximity and length of time spent with the other Knights you are close with. Each of you radiated energy to the other, allowing access to various energies in moderate doses when needed. The energy of a chest, however… especially this one… I understand that you feel you deserve to use whatever means to win, but this pool of energy is rare and has a finite amount that regenerates slowly. Allowing you to use it on any simple opponent would have been a waste of quite a gift. And as the true successor of Magnamon’s gift, I decided you guys aren’t ready for this yet. Not even now.

Then WHY are you telling us this?

You asked. Now. Instead of trying to bitch me out, use this newfound rage and this blade you know to face off with this beast.

Shutting his mind off from Ulforceveedramon from annoyance, he turned to Veemon. So… what do you think we should use? We only have a second or two before this blast ends.

Well. Instead of just two baldes, I would get something that also defends as well, since that lance is kind of a deadly little spike

So similar to the original Sword and Shield combo this big idiot has?

Yeah, but with a little more spark. That Zudicookoo blade sounds good, but the small shield the he has wouldn’t be a fitting match for size or necessity in coverage. Maybe… like those shields those guys in that metal underwear movie had? With the big triangle on them?

Metal underwea- oh! 300? The Spartan Shield? Hm… alright. Seems like a good idea. I’m gonna get it started then. He’s charging the Omni-shield now…

With their minds remolded into one again, Leon took charge reanimate weapons while Veemon stayed vigilant for an attack and UlforceVeedramon, apparently, was regulating the energy supply. The Shield was easy to form, as it was similar to the small shield, but with a large radius, thicker, and made of denser energy. It may have cost a little more to sustain, but it would be worth it when it blocked out Parasimon. The blade was odd to form at first. After a couple failed attempts that just produced sparks, a blade slowly materialized from the V-Braclet. It took the shape of a scimitar, long with an elegant curve. It had a thickness to the blade that was similar to a cutlass, but it began to separate near the tip, forming two blades edges that could catch swords or be used to thrust as well. When the weapons were fully formed, UlforceVeedramon rolled his shoulders, loosening up for a close range fight. “Well… here goes.” Leon mumbled, the ethereal weapons glowing.

Then a pair of voices rang out from the sky as a pair of dragon energy shapes and a barrage of projectiles came down onto Parasimon’s shields.

“Feral… Fire!”
“Dragon… Collider!”

Rapidmon found his way back to Ravemon, now laid down on the flat ground, no screaming coming from his lips. Instead, the bird mega just shook in place, like he was ready to explode. It explained why no other Digimon would stay near him. Taking a seat next to the body, practically collapsing, Rapidmon could see through the rubbage back to the mountains where the healing springs sat. “I wish we had the energy to travel. A day at the spa would be excellent, don’t you think?”

Ravemon responded withmore shivers, eyes still staring at the ceiling. A low moan escaped his lips.

Slayerdramon sighed in annoyance at the arrival at another unknown Digimon. With a leap into the air as Kappa departed he meet the other two in the air. “You… mammal Digimon. What side are you… siding with? That is, where are your allegiances?“ asked the Dragon Digimon, finger twitching on the hilt of his blade.
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BanchoLeomon Ruin Mode simply ignored Parasimon's attacks coming each way, since all of them were blocked by UlforceVeedramon's Tensegrity Shield. If they couldn't hit him, there was no need to worry about them for the moment. Instead, the lion gave his full focus to materializing the blade in his mind, placing every last bit of his power into it. The sword of aura in his hands solidified, eventually taking the form of a solid black blade with red runes etched on the side. And as the sword came into existence, BanchoLeomon looked up to see UlforceVeedramon's latest attack shatter the Omni-Shield.

~BGM on~

"Here we go!" The black beast grinned, brandishing his blade and charging forward at immense speeds. He may not have caught up to UlforceVeedramon Future Mode's agility, but his speed was certainly enough to take advantage of the brief window he had, charging forth and bringing the sword down on Parasimon Mordred. The black blade began to glow with an unholy light, and as it fell downwards towards Parasimon, BanchoLeomon Ruin Mode willed it to shatter, unleashing every last bit of stored energy inside at once against his opponent. "Apocalypse!" He screamed as a black blaze descended on Parasimon Mordred, which would incinerate the bastard to ashes completely.

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"Oh, it figures..." Sigmamon groaned under his breath, trying to figure out a way to dodge Primus's attack. He didn't see any nearby surfaces he could attach a chain to and reel himself in, and his wings were still too damaged for him to simply fly out of the blast's range. His version of the Omni-Shield was too weak for an attack of this magnitude, and would only shatter under its strength. "Shitty brother...trapping me like this..." The traitor snarled in fury, realizing he only had one way out of this. Adjusting the flow of data to his wings, Orci Sigma switched from attempting to heal them to simply reinforcing the appendages' defense power, and instantly ripped them off his back with a cry of pain, throwing them forward while manifesting his Omni-Shield. His chains quickly wrapped the armored wings to the force field, creating a last ditch defensive barrier, one that Primus's blast proceeded to strike against with full force.

The collision kicked up a massive explosion, but Sigmamon gave zero fucks. As soon as he realized he was still alive, he sacrificed the data he'd loaded from one of the lesser Orci to instantly regenerate a new pair of wings for himself, albeit at the cost of a portion of his power. Still, he wasn't going to be able to take on the greatest of his brothers in a straight fight either way, so running like hell was the best course of action. Using the smoke from the explosion as cover, Orci Sigma took off into the sky, fleeing for his life.

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Snarling as UlforceVeedramon blocked his attacks with the Tensengrity Barrier, allowing BanchoLeomon to carry on charging his attack, Parasimon's mind went into a frenzy, as he realized just how awful his situation was. Any moment now, the Lion could be bringing something terrible to bear and onto him. For all he knew, this could be his final reckoning. The punishment, perhaps justified for the life that he'd led up until this point.
Everything had gone to hell for him. BanchoLeomon, a Digimon he'd made the mistake of brushing off, had turned out to be the perfect counter to his strategy. Even with his vast power, the bastard had just kept coming at him. Whilst everything else fell flat at the power of the Omni-Shield, he just kept pushing on and broke through every single fucking time. He'd lost his armor and been reduced to an unstable, feeble form that relied on a healing factor and a slightly stronger shield. Before even that, he'd lost the Spirits, the artifacts that he had held onto for Yggdrasil knew how long, because of the same damn lion and Examon.

He'd fought Examon to a standstill, only failing to make good on his power and take him out because, deep in his own chaotic, disturbed mind, he'd stupidly decided to let him go help Alphamon, finding some sympathy for the bastard due to their similar unconditional loyalties, with only the promise of continuing their battle.
A battle he was likely to be unable to see finished now. All because he fucked up.

All because he was too damn stupid to get ahold of himself and decide what he really was.

“Feral… Fire!”
“Dragon… Collider!”

In that instant, Parasimon's thoughts were stopped dead as his Omni-Shield shattered above him due to the attacks from Dynasmon and MagnaGarurumon.

And in the next instant, his doom was sealed.

"Here we go! Apocalypse!"

Looking up, Parasimon saw the black death bursting forth from BanchoLeomon coming down on him from above.

And, emotions hitting their peak, he just stood silently as it came down onto him.
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"Here's hoping," MagnaGarurumon muttered to himself as the Omni-Shield shattered and BanchoLeomon's Apocalypse came crashing down onto Parasimon, as he used his incredible speed to move out to a reasonable distance.

This battle was getting dragged on long enough as it was. Aside from Imperialdramon, the dormant Yggdrasil and some of the Orci, Parasimon Mordred was the only true threat still present on the battlefield. Sleipmon was still around, but he'd yet to make any major moves, and at this stage, MagnaGarurumon doubted that he would. The only thing that would really let him become an active participant at this stage would be to fuse with his Captain into some sort of Omnimon ripoff, but there really wasn't much chance of that happening, was there?
'Note to self: Deal with Sleipmon and Darkdramon next, MagnaGarurumon thought to himself as he realized that, considering the world he lived in, random shit like that was more than likely to happen if given the chance, and also as he took a position about 50 Meters away from the soon-to-be-roasted Parasimon.

Only, it was at this point that he realized that it was taking a little too long for the incineration to take place.

"What the hell?" MagnaGarurumon muttered to himself as, against all reason and logic, the black death descending on Parasimon slowed down as if impeded.
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Parasimon

Breaking the silence only else broken by the roar of the Apocalypse upon him, Parasimon Mordred looked up defiantly at the death come for him as he raised one of his arms up into the sky towards it.

A metallic screech filling the air, the energy he had been channeling through the separation of his shield, the energies that had weakened his shield with their charging rushing out all at once under his will and joining together into a structure.

His Omni-Shield. Formed once again to see him through this.

Crackling with energy, the shield strengthened to it's limit and began to divide- Six layers of energy, cast from reserves deep within Parasimon and his own seemingly infinite will, formed between him and his death, each weaker than the base shield they were formed from, but stronger as collective.

Parasimon was certain in that moment that he would not die. He had come far too far to just give up and die, or at least to die without purpose, with naught but a scrap of his being left behind.

He remembered far back into the past, long before he'd ever become a Knight, and the string of events that had led him up till now.

How his growth had been disrupted as a Fresh- How circumstance and the seeming animosity towards him of whatever god existed turned split his evolution off into the wrong direction.
How he'd been forced to stay in the shadows and feed on scraps of data and carrion in order to make the long, arduous journey to Mega in his inferior form- And how that road had only yielded him a greater humiliation yet. A Mega that could only survive off of others, weaker than the form that came before it, the lowest of the low- A parasite.
How he'd fought on anyway- And how his fight had bought him to the Spirits. A reprieve- For a while, he'd roamed as a nameless warrior. Ardhamon, Beowulfmon, Reichmon... All forms that he had taken. Just fighting without a cause. An emptiness that needed to be filled, but was seemingly bottomless and without respite. No strong reputation, not even a name- Just his form.
How he'd been raised from the gutter and fate of a nameless warrior by Yggdrasil, given the other Spirits that he had yet to gather in order to fill the hole that the First Knight had left in their ranks- Another emptiness that was without bottom. Even as Susanoomon, he could not find his purpose, or even acceptance. Some made the effort, but he was an outsider- And an idiot. Nothing but a dog for Yggdrasil to replace the greatest Knight of them all. Nothing but a worthless shadow.
How the prolonged and unbroken use of the Spirits destroyed him from the inside- Existing hatred and aggression was amplified, becoming mania and cruelty. With no reputation to precede him, he was but a devil from nowhere- Thousands fell at his feet where he fought, Yggdrasil's orders defining his very existance as he slaughtered and killed. What goodness had existed in him had been buried, his better nature sealed away and discarded for the monster he had become.
How he had finally been stripped of the Spirits in the return of Alphamon to lead the traitors against Yggdrasil- The shunning he had suffered all for nothing as their image of the First had been shattered. Animosity for replacing the First had defined him amongst his fellow Knights. Now that she was revealed as fighting against them, he had lost even that. He was just background noise now.
How he'd come to realize how far he'd fallen- And at his core, deeply twisted by loyalty to Yggdrasil and his use of the Spirits, how little he could bring himself to care for it. Guilt and regret that he felt, but was unable to come to terms with or express in any meaningful fashion- Feelings that were further droned out of him by his transformation into Parasimon Mordred and the birth of the Orci.
He was dead inside. Goodness existed deep within him, but it was drowning beneath the evil that had grown into him. He knew that what he did under Yggdrasil was wrong, but he knew that he owed Yggdrasil more than his worthless life could ever pay back. He would fight for Yggdrasil, no matter what. Tamer, Sovereign, Ancient, Demon Lord, even a Royal Knight... If it was Yggdrasil's will to see it dead and buried, he would see to it.

It was a long, miserable life. Death would be a great reprieve for him. He had nothing to live for, so it was the only thing he really had to look forwards to. Perhaps if he died, the Digital World would rejoice in it- A monster gone, a bane on the earth defeated. No-one would mourn him. Not his fellow Knights, not his Children, and most certainly not Yggdrasil.

And yet, nothing of this truly mattered to Parasimon as he stood his ground.

"Rho Aias," He growled, his body bubbling with the intensity of the energy flowing through it as he projected his empowered shield against the apocalypse.

It didn't matter to him anymore. If all he had to look forward to was death, than he would march towards it with as much dignity as he could muster.
If the only road that was available to him lead to his demise, than so be it. He would choose the manner of his death, but he would accept it.
If others would hate him and look down upon him as worthless, than so be it. They had that right. He didn't have to care.
If power such as that which was now coming down upon him was to be bought to bear against him, than he would just have to counter it.

The first layer of Rho Aias, the six-part shield of energy between Parasimon and his death, shattered, depleting the energies coming towards him to 90% of their original value.

The force coming down upon him could not be stopped. Even at low percentages of it's current power, it would still deal damage that could cripple him for the rest of the battle.
But, at those low percentages, it could be beaten out by a counter-weapon of sufficient power. Even if he had no hope of producing a weapon to match this blast, he could create something to beat a weakened version of it out.

The second layer of Rho Aias shattered, depleting the energies coming towards Parasimon to 81% of their original value.

Parasimon snarled in frustration. He could feel the energies burning into him from here, and time was wasting away at a breakneck pace. He had to get a move on.
He had more energy in reserve, from both the failed Royal Vengeance and other stores that he was hardy conscious of, but yet could still feel. He had the means to do this.
So, finding an appropriate form for the weapon in the recesses of his mind, he set to work.

Before Parasimon, a golden diamond structure appeared, a form similar to that of a weapon he had used when he had roamed as a nameless warrior. Energy crackled within it, flames and light bright enough to rival the sun itself seemingly solidifying within for the attack that was to come.

The third layer of Rho Ais shattered, depleting the energies coming towards Parasimon to 72.9% of their original value.

The diamond's energy began to push against the last layer of Rho Aias between it and the Apocalypse, seemingly strengthening it to the point of near-invulnerability. At this point, the energy and power was blinding- Parasimon's eyed bubbled out of their sockets, the slimy grease and ichor running down his indifferent face as his Hazard control sustained his senses.

The fourth layer of Rho Aias shattered, depleting the energies coming towards Parasimon to 65.61% of their original value.

The diamond and the energy brimming within it was ready. Parasimon's continued existance all came down to this attack and whether it could deflect the death coming for him.

The fifth layer of Rho Aias shattered, depleting the energies coming towards Parasimon to 59.05% of their original value.

With the last and strongest layer of Rho Aias holding the energies back for the limited amount of time that they could, Parasimon looked upwards, his eyeless face defiant as it became melted and blurred by the sheer clash of power.
He had the resolve. His death would come, and it was inevitable. He both understood and accepted that- His atrocities, conscious or unconscious, had to be answered to. His death was the only thing that could truly answer for them, and the sense of self that he had recuperated independantly of the Spirits recognized that.

But that was to come. For now, he was to live- And he was certainly not going to die here.

And so, he prayed.

"BRAHMASTRA KUNDALA!!!!!" Parasimon roared, determined to survive for now as he released the attack from the diamond, the last layer of Rho Aias shattering and reducing the Apocalypse to 53.144% of their original value as it clashed with the raging fury released by Parasimon.

And the resulting explosion, of dark and light energies clashing into each-other and colliding in a vicious inferno that released a gigantic fallout, could be seen from space.
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Seraphimon

Deep down in the library, as he tended to the wounded bought to him by the Shoutmon brothers, Seraphimon paused for a moment as he felt the very existance around him be shaken to the core by something happening outside.

"... What was that?" He asked the closest conscious person to him, the Royal Knight Gallantmon who had been sitting nearby him for the past few minutes after they had entered the library together, who seemed to be wrapped up in certain thoughts.
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Watching with wide eyes as the golden ring formed around her finger from the contact with the Purger, Ari just stared at the item, the words of the golden man nearing her going into her head, but not being particularly acknowledged, at least for the moment.
Much of what the Purger was saying flew over the young girl's head as it would for any others of her age, she was able to pick up bits and pieces of what he was saying.

Apparently, she was important to the future.
This, as far as Ari was concerned, was awesome.

"Okay, whatever you say!" The girl said with a bright smile to the Purger, evidently unfazed by any implications of his speech.

Rather, she was more fazed by the fact that she hadn't anything to offer him in return for his gift. Mama had always said that it was good manners to return a gift with another gift if you could- One act of kindness begetting another.
And whilst Ari didn't have anything that fit the traditional definition of a gift... She did have something that she could offer the Purger.

"... Purger?" She started, remembering the entity's name from something Shakamon had said a few moments before, "Would you like to take this?"

And, saying that, the girl's hands went down to lift up the Kapurimon that had been sitting on her lap for the past forever, as if a certain set of jackasses had intended to do something with it but had continuously forgotten about it.

"I already have Squishy to take care of, and the other Squishy too... Could you take care of him for me?"
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((this Post is based on what i can find out about Crusadermon in regards to his abilities. especially the part in the wiki where it says that, when using Fist of Athena, he is capable of "Instantly closing to Point-Blank Range."))

as the Bifrost barrage came at him, he raised the large shield to protect himself "You don't get it" Laughed Beelzemon as the ice-shards pinged off of it. "When i consume, i gain everything about the creature i have consumed. That means i get Crusadermons shield, it's not as strong as Craniamons perhaps, but still one of the strongest in the Digital world." in a flash, he drew a Berenjenna and fired it off, the shockwaves from the bullets as the cut through the air forcing the shards aside and giving him a moment in the storm, but that moment was all he needed. he drew his fist back. "FIST OF ATHENA!!!" in the blink of an eye, he appeared directly in behind Sleiphmon "As well as his unfathomable speed." before hitting him with a Sonic Boom.

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Bladramon prepared to launch a counter attack as the creature tried to make it's get away, his sword began to glow as the attack readied. "Back off." ordered Herald. "Let it go, it will retreat to lick its wounds and come after you again." he said. Bladramons sword stopped glowing as it floated back down to the ground "Wow, i missed watching you do that."

"It has been many ages since my last awakening, now, there is work to be done." said Bladramon.

"Actually, my old friend, for you the battle is over. Return to your core forms. they are required elsewhere." said Herald.

"I'm sorry, my old friend, but i cannot do that? The Digital world has become corrupt, I cannot possibly leave it like this, it is my duty, my solemn vow to eradicate all of the evil in this world."

"But that is being handled by others." replied Herald. but Bladramon shook his head.

"So long as i am needed, i cannot return these two." said Bladramon. "no-one short of long Fanglongmon will change that." he said walking away. Herald smiled beneath his mask.

"Actually, all i have to say to you is that Ruby will not be pleased...." Bladramon stopped as his black arm began to twitch.

"What... What are you doing?" asked Bladramon.

"I am doing nothing, but one of your hosts has more desire to protect his tamer than you have desire to fulfill your duty." said Herald. Bladramon looked back at Herald, he advanced on him, but Flamedramon dropped down in front of him. "Flamedramon, your timing is as impeccable as always."

"Move aside, Fire of Courage." said Bladramon.

"Over my dead body..." replied Flamedramon.

"That can be arranged."

"In your condition, not likely." said Flamedramon. Bladramons eyes narrowed as he disappeared into a light as WarGreymon and BlackWarGreymon appeared in front of them.
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BanchoLeomon

As the black flame came crashing down towards Parasimon, BanchoLeomon Ruin Mode smiled in victory. This was it. The damn bug would finally die here...And then the bastard seemed to collect himself and manage to put up a defense.

"RHO AIAS!"

A multi-layered Omni-Shield popped into being, and BanchoLeomon snarled, pouring the last vestiges of Ruin Mode's power into his Apocalypse in a desperate hope to pierce through the shield. One layer fell. The unholy light surged onward. Two, three, four, five. Each layer of Rho Aias fell before the might of his full power, but the attack weakened with each shield layer it passed through. The lion scowled, realizing that if he didn't do something, the bastard just might be able to cancel out his attack. Whirling around in the air, BanchoLeomon used the last drop of his Ruin Mode's power to break physics and kick off in midair, diving down, straight towards the black flame he had created.

As it turned out, that was a mistake. Parasimon's own attack came rushing up to meet his own, and BanchoLeomon's eyes widened as he realized he'd be caught in the epicenter of the explosion. Damn it, he needed to get out of range, but he didn't have time! Thinking quickly, the lion proceeded to reabsorb Apocalypse into his being, restoring Ruin Mode, and projected his aura out directly in front of him, creating a curved barrier of dark aura. Brahmastra Kundala crashed into the shield, and the world turned white as the sheer force of the explosion sent BanchoLeomon crashing down to the ground in his base form.

"GAH!" He screamed in pain as he collided with the earth. The explosion had done a number of him, but he was still in fighting condition, thanks to his impromptu shield protecting him. And even better, he still had enough energy left over for about five minutes of fighting in Ruin Mode on full burn. Picking himself back up, he looked over through the fallout and saw Parasimon on the ground himself, heavily injured. Great. All that effort and he didn't even finish the bug off. Five minutes at full power might be enough to finish Parasimon Mordred off, but that was only a slight chance. Plus, if he kept pushing himself like this, the Biomerge might just break completely, and he'd be left as a defenseless human and a Rookie. BanchoLeomon stood hunched over and gasping for breath as he considered his options before simply deciding for Parasimon to act first and react from there.


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No sooner had he decided to rest and recover, Gallantmon suddenly felt a gut-wrenching sensation that caused every fiber under his armor to shiver uncontrollably. His eyes darted around, trying to locate the source of the shocking feeling that struck him, wondering if it came from the battle-ravaged field outside of the library, which had now been hastily converted into an emergency infirmary to treat and keep survivors of the Royal Civil War.

"... What was that?"

Seraphimon's question quickly brought him back to the realm of reality and he weakly shook his head. "I-I... I don't know, Lord Seraphimon..." He admitted. "The grueling forces outside... It becomes so chaotic that I couldn't tell any of them apart... Perhaps it was due to one of many struggles of power that is now ensuing." As he sighed, Gallantmon rested himself against a wall behind him. "It's funny... Who knew that we are our biggest and worst enemies? My former brothers and sister are now out and about, trying to decimate one another, and here I am being a sitting duck." A hollow laughter echoed from under his helmet. "I feel so stupid, Lord Seraphimon... I promised Examon that I would watch his back and now I'm spending every second breaking that promise while he, with his newfound strength and friendship, surpassed me and the rest of the Knights. To some extent, my heart is filled with envy. Lady Alphamon, Lord UlforceVeedramon, Lord Dynasmon, Lord Examon... All of them are now stronger than ever, fighting alongside the creatures that Imperialdramon see as nothing but an insect."

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• 05-14-2013 #1049
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"Tell me about it," Ranamon groaned and rolled her eyes, then continued, "Still, does that make you any more entitled to boss me around? I know I'm weak, but there's no need to rub that salt on my face. If you hadn't told me about this, I would've assumed that you're just another one of Yggdrasil's puppets. Your behavior certainly befits one," the pseudo-Champion scoffed and looked away defiant-ly. She believed that this particularly noisy Mega Digimon needed a counseling, but coming from her, that opinion would be somewhat hypocritical at best.
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Beelzemon watched as BanchoLeomon jumped off. "Hey, don't you walk away whilst i'm talking to you-and he's gone... Can you believe him? And, when was the last time i shot you... Ok, that time on the beach, BUT YOU SAID YOU COULD CATCH IT!" Beelzemon got up and walked towards Ulforce. "Well, let's bring this day to a close." he pulled out the Berenjena's. "I think we can do something to help, who's with me?" He asked, but Ulforce and Ranamon

"No-one is." said the voice of Herald as he jumped down from the Castle rubble.

"And then there's this asshole..." he muttered. "So why are you here now?"

"Simply put, i am here on behalf of AncientGreymon." he said.

"You mean you know that big-ass dragon that saved me from the god of pop-culture reference's?" asked Beelzemon

"Indeed... If by "Big Ass Dragon" you mean AncientGreymon."

"Ok... So why are you here?" he asked again. "And answer straight forward this time, i am not in the mood for any of that "Take ages to say nothing" bullshit."

"Simply put i am here to distract you. The rest of them have left." he said. Beelzemon turned to see everyone gone.

"You're a real asshole..." he turned back to see Herald gone. "Fucking hell..." he said, he put the gun to his head and made a shooting motion. "Dammit, i am getting too old for this shit..." he hunched over as the Wings began to grow out of his back, as his arm transformed into the Cannon. "Alright." he jumped and began to fly after them. Following them until he finally caught up with them, landing next to Ulforce. "Ok, thanks for waiting or, you know, even fucking saying a word before you ditch me." he asked. Ulforce then made a quip about how the day had been dragging on.

"Hah, Forth wall..." said Impmon.

"What?" Asked Dirk.

"Nothin' move on." he looked at Ranamon. "Say, did you see that guy with the mask back there? The asshole that distracted me? He says he runs with your crowd."

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The savage Orci let out a fowl shriek, sensing the power of the Sovereigns rise up near it. The black, syrupy ichor that formed at its mouth being flung about, scarring rocks on which it fell. Seeing both the mound of rock that was once castle into which the warrior had crashed, and War Capidramon himself, now astride an armored tiger of light, charging forward. The warrior slowly drew back his spear, aiming it at the beast above. Seeing the chance for much data, the Orci spread its wings, orbs of red energy gathering there before raining down over the collapsed stones. As the burning projectiles closed in, WarCapidramon Hunts Mode threw the spear with all his might.
"Soul Burst Spear!"
Now cloaked in a veil of energy, the spear, Tonbogiri, flew forth. As the barrage crashed down, the spear tore in to the Orci. It rent the flesh of its thick shoulder hide asunder, spilling chunks of data mass and a thin, sickly liquid. In pain, the beast landed, dropping onto all six limbs with a crash. Its thick beetle like head raised as its three part jaws stretched open, letting out a hideous shriek.
The energy volley crashed down upon the hill of stone. Explosions sent shards of rock flying through the air, barely blocked by War Capidramon's armor and aura, vaporizing the simple stone. The shots themselves, however, were a different matter. Byakko needed to move constantly just to avoid direct hits, and plenty of collateral waves sent them reeling one way or another. This, however, was what the beast wanted. The vapor of the stone hung in the air, forming a thick cloud of data amidst the vol-ley of energy. Sizzling with a sickening hiss, the wound boiled, drawing in the spare data as the Gift of Yggdrasil healed the wound. Seeing what was going on, War Capidramon cocked back his fist, his armor glowing as the tiger on which he rode barreled on. He could feel the power gathering in the beast, and knew none of his regular attacks could get it away. Slowly, he drew his hand forward, bringing it before his helmet. The energy of his Wolf Spirit Rage focusing in his spiked helm, gathering to his hand. Slow-ly, ever nearing the beast, he drew his hand back, the power following, flowing in white mist. Soon, a blue glow took his hand, but he was not at full power. In a mere moment, the spear returned from aether, signaling he was at full power. Throwing his fist forward, he let out a mighty shout.
"Byakko-Ken!"
With the sound of a tiger's roar, the energy burst forth, forming the shape of a tiger's head. The shot of energy tore through the air, snarling and roaring as the wisps of hair it left behind formed a spiral of energy behind the main beam, which continued on behind in an elongated drop shape.
"Killer Barrage!" the Orci called, rearing up as it gathered energy once again.
However, it was too late for the beast. The blast caught it in the chest, launching the monster off its feet and into the air. The Orci struggled to break free from the jaws of the blast, its carapace ravaged by the burning energies. Back over the gate where BanchoLeomon and his compatriots rested it flew. A moment before the blast ate through its armor, the Orci broke free. Without time to correct itself, it hurtled through the air, landing at the tower where Beelzemon had attacked Sleipmon the second time. It landed with a crash, the explosion of the nearby attack engulfing the area, searing away the dust, turning the ground into hard stone, flipping the Orci side over side across the ground. Standing, merely dazed from the impact, the Orci buzzed its dreadful wings, lifting into the air.
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In an instant, WarCapidramon was in range of the Orci, ZERO ARMS: Byakko not far behind. It's eyes narrowing in a bewildered rage, it charged, round, armored head crashing forth. Seeing the charge coming, War Capidramon was able to nimbly dodge, but that did not stop one of the insect's massive limbs from crashing in to him and sending him crashing into a tower. It was then that a glimmer caught the Orci's eye. The depleted bolts from Sleipmon's attempt to finish Beelzemon once and for all lie im-bedded into the ground, now only slightly simmering, their rainbow glow all but gone. With one lum-bering step, it was upon the mass of data, lowering its jaws into the decaying crystals and devouring them. Groaning, War Capidramon pulled himself from the wall, drawing his sword as he dashed forth. As the Orci consumed the last of the high energy data, the warrior was upon him, slashing with preci-sion and fury. Feeling the blade sink into its shoulder, it stood, defending with spined arms as its scorched carapace healed.
"I'll never be able to do any damage at this rate," he muttered to himself.
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"If only there were some way to get past its armor..."
"I'm lost," Shrewmon piped.
"Darnit, all this power... and no idea what it does!"
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It was then that the Orci stuck back.
"Skull Cracker!"
The beast's arm flew with great speed, slamming into War Capidramon, stealing his breath for a mo-ment. Not out of the fight yet, the Warrior returned fire, slamming his fist forth at the beast- only for the blow to be blocked. And so, they continued this way, trading blows, deflecting shots, and making no headway. A kick from War Capidramon was intercepted by a swing from the Orci. A reach for his shield was met with a leathery wing slamming forth and knocking the Rodent Mega's arm back. With the beating of the Orci's wings, the stalemate was brought into the air and forced on. WarCapidramon took a blow to the face, sending him crashing down into the gate just behind where his comrades were. The Orci descend upon him as he stood, wiping the blood from his face with a defiant glare. With a strange smirk, the Orci brought its hand out. However, in a strange twist, it turned its claws to itself, peeling back its chest plate to reveal the seething mass beneath.
"Gobulac Swarm! Kill! Destroy! Die! HEUAAAAAGH!" the monstrosity hissed.
From the depths of its being, hideous, black flies roughly the size of certain Champion what happened to be present burst forth from the wound. The foul spawn of the equally foul spawn bore their horrid stingers and buzzed about, gnashing ravenously, aiming to feast upon War Capidramon's flesh and feed the data to their master. The Orci again raised its hand, dropping it to crush the stunned Mega-
With a gust of cold wind a white flash shot by. Byakko had returned, and just in time. Trusting his new companion, War Capidramon reached out, grasping the armor plates, mounting the beast at full stride, and was whisked away. Utterly enraged, the beast seethed, foaming at the mouth. Unintelligible shrieks and howls burst forth as it charged after the warrior who was escaping, not noticing the three Megas and single Champion, on whom the drones had now turned.
The Orci shot forth, gnashing its horrid jaws, claws flexing as its body hissed and boiled, healing once again as the ichor trail it left behind thinned, the wound closing, having left the drones to do its dirty work. While most of the Orci had received rather little in the way of thought, this one had just enough of a mind to feel unabiding rage towards the one who had fled. It howled in the wind, catching up with the running tiger without expending too much time. Again, it launched the blazing blasts of energy from its wings, causing the hyper-aware tiger to strafe in order to simply survive. The blasts over-flowed their craters, and WarCapidramon needed to sway, keeping ever vigilant to avoid the volatile blasts. However, neither of them were aware that the Orci was leading them both to its master, lead by some basal instinct, awakened by sheer rage.


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]As UlforceVeedramon quickly addressed him and moved off to take care of his own business, Gal-lantmon Crimson Mode just stared at his retreating form intently.
“... If you insist,” the Angelic Knight said simply, deciding not to dwell on being turned down for as-sistance by the Biomerged Digimon, before his attention was turned to Beelzemon and the human-like-thing that was talking to him. Both of which seemingly hadn’t noticed him.

“If you two aren’t coming along, go and help him,” He said, lofting his lance up and pointing it in the direction of UlforceVeedramon, “Lord knows he needs all the help he can get. You two should be capable of giving him that help.”

And for a moment, his eyes strayed over to focus on just the Herald.

“And you... I get the impression you’re more powerful than you look. Probably not as powerful as you think you are, judging by the ridiculous amount of hubris that’s radi-ating off of you, but still. Go help him. I’m sure he’d appreciate it, and it’s better than doing absolutely nothing.”

And with that said, there was a roar and a rush of air as Gallantmon Crimson Mode rocketed upwards into the air, making a sudden turn at a ninety-degree angle towards the scene of the titanic battle in the distance.

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Back on the battlefield, Imperialdramon Alter raised his blade as Examon Prime began to Slide Digivolve once more. Perfect. The fool had left himself open to attack. Even if it was for a split second, that was all the time he needed. Raising his sword, Imperialdramon charged his power through it and drew back, preparing to unleash his blade once more.

“DAINSLE-”

“DRAGON’S BREATH!”

And then Dynasmon nuked him in the face.

Caught off guard, Imperialdramon took the blast full-on, sending him plummeting to the ground and cutting his attack off.

And allowing Alphamon Exaltation Mode to plant her feet straight into his gut. With considerable force, may it be said.

Roaring in a mix of pain and fury, Imperialdramon Alter reached up and caught Alphamon by the neck before hurling her at Dynasmon. Gripping his sword tightly, he pulled himself up and stalked after the two, black energy swirling around the Omni-Sword.

And then he heard something coming at him from behind.

Reacting instinctively, he turned on the spot with great speed, the black energies that had been swirl-ing around the Omni-Sword just a moment before launching out in a crescent-shaped arc to intercept what had just been coming at him less than a second before.
Several rounds of ammunition.

“This just isn’t your day, is it?” He heard the familiar, now incredibly frustrating voice of Examon’s Captain ask him in that same snide, snarky tone he always had, as more walls of bullets were launched at him moment by moment, the high quantity of firepower not posing any major threat of damage to him, but forcing him to block anyway. With the unstable state he was in, the sheer amount of ammuni-tion being launched at him was going to be almost as much of a pain as the far stronger individual at-tacks from Alphamon and Examon were going to be.

Speaking of which, Imperialdramon Alter was suddenly reminded of the pair’s continued existance after his slight lapse in attention when he felt Exaltation Mode deliver a kick into his spinal column with incredible force for a Digimon that had been critically wounded and desperate just a few moments before, breaking his concentration.
And allowing him to take a shower of bullets all over his front side as he forgot to block.

“GOOD GOING, IMPY!” The bitch crooned at him in that demented voice and persona fusing with Examon had (as far as Imperialdramon was concerned) cursed her with, as she followed up the kick by grabbing him in a full nelson and lifting him just a little bit off of the ground with a sudden increase in strength, “YOU FELL FOR THE SAME TRICK TWICE! HUEHUEHUEHUE!”

Whatever reaction Imperialdramon would have had to the hold, he didn’t quite get to express it, as his reaction time was compromised by both the continued hail of bullets thundering into him from the front, and also by Alphamon suddenly rocketing up into the air and, not wasting any time, slamming him back down into the ground at a vicious speed.
And then proceeding to climb to her feet and, with him still tightly locked in her grasp, throw him to the side and deliver a series of slashes from a slowly-forming white and black sword that appeared in her hands. As the barrage of gunfire picked back up again.

Fortunately for Imperialdramon Alter, it didn’t take long for him to come back to his senses.
Somewhat more unfortunately, though, his senses just happened to be clouded with a powerful rage and increased stress from holding that bastard Primus, who had just taken the opportunity to force himself out from being violently repressed, off from taking control of their body.

So, roaring a furious, primal cry, a black explosion rang out from the Omni-Sword and flung Alphamon, MirageGaogamon and Dynasmon away at high speeds as Imperialdramon lunged in fury towards the second of them.

Charging forth, Imperialdramon Alter closed the distance between MirageGaogamon and himself, bringing his blade down on the lupine Mega relentlessly. MirageGaogamon made an attempt to dodge, but Imperialdramon was on him too quickly, and his blade bit deep into MirageGaogamon’s side. Fortunately, a quick burst of speed prevented any further damage, but the blow was brutal enough. The damage was done, and MirageGaogamon had no choice but to make a tactical withdraw-al.

He’d have felt much more guilt over this decision if it wasn’t for Alphamon taking the opportunity to rush back in with her still-forming sword, taking advantage of Imperialdramon’s continued focus on the lupine Mega to slash him across the gut. That just made the whole deal worth it, and he headed for the medical sector with a pained smirk. Ob is a faggot
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‘So...’ One consciousness within the head of Crimson Mode started towards the other as their body jetted towards the titanic clash in the rapidly-approaching horizon. From the familiar-sounding wrath-ful screams in the distance, it seemed that the battle wasn’t going in their enemy’s favour.

‘I suppose we’re on our own, not that I mind,’ The other consciousness spoke up, still relishing the newfound power they held together. ‘And that sound is oddly harmonious to my ears, but let’s not dabble on that too much. Knowing Imperialdramon and his personality, he wouldn’t take defeat very well.’

‘Indeed. Quicker we get this done, the better.’ The first consciousness replied, before adding ‘Because, and I don’t mean any offense by this, aside from the fact that we don’t have any time to waste, this whole situation is too bizarre.’

Hearing his justified concern, the second consciousness shrugged, replying with a mildly amused tone in his voice. ‘Really? It doesn’t seem particularly strange for me, but I guess I’ve been living with the Digital Hazard for too long.’

‘Evidently,’ The first offered in deadpan, detracting from the conversation to look out towards the site of their coming battle...

To notice something blue headed their way.
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Meanwhile, Zhuqiaomon fumed silently as the battle raged, stray embers from his body beginning to light the area around him in flames. Imperialdramon had managed to achieve yet another Mode Change, and all he could do was sit here and watch! It was absolutely infuriating for someone who would have preferred to just kill them all and be done with it.

A bitter “I know,” was the reaction of Baihumon as he joined his brother in watching the farce down below. Whilst his reaction was far less extreme than Zhuqiaomon’s, the level of bitterness in his tone was almost stifling.

“Why haven’t we just killed Azulongmon yet?” Zhuqiaomon quipped, envisioning the Drag-on of the East burning to death with no small amount of glee. “It’d make our job so much easi-er. I’m sure we could raise someone else to his position. Maybe they might actually do something.”

“No idea,” Baihumon simply replied, by this point used to and even somewhat understanding of Zhuqiaomon’s hatred for anything related to the Dragon of the East, “But this is getting ridicu-lous. The Knights have already stomped over his expectations for their threat tier, and the risks we’re running are absurd.”

“Why are we even bothering to listen to that insufferable fool’s plan? Do you re-member the last time Azulongmon had an idea? That entire episode was an utter farce, given that we put all that effort into his chosen champion and he didn’t even survive the battle.”

“Why are you asking me?” The Tiger of the West hissed backwards, his mood dropping from cold and level to cold and irritated, “You know how much say I get in anything that con-cerns anything outside the Western Sector.”

Shaking his head, Zhuqiaomon just grumbled and gave off another gout of flame as he resumed watching the battle.

“Honestly, at this stage, Azulongmon aside, I’m starting to think GranDracmon came out of our agreement the best.”

“He gets to murder Demon Lords. Of course he came out on top.”

“And he doesn’t have to toe the line. Some of us have all the luck.”

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His senses too clouded and the pain digging into his very existence flaring up again, the Black Sover-eign hissed and began to move away from the clearing where the various beings babbled on about something he couldn’t quite make out. His host was far more gluttonous than he’d expected, and the energy he was feeding the bird man went down too quickly for him to keep the supply consistent. He at most an hour before he’d need to find a more suitable vessel.

So, he took flight, quickly streaking across the sky as his host’s physical capabilities were bolstered by the supply of power being fed to him. Despite the fact that he only had an hour at present, obtaining secondary sources of data would extend that window of time considerably. At his present level of power, he’d be unable to fight anything above the average level of strength possessed by a first stage Mega, however.

So it was more or less a god-send when he heard the sound of swarming insects headed his way, and looked up to see a cloud of black insects charging him. Weak, insignificant insects. All of them packets of data.

From a distance, the sky could be seen to ignite into a black inferno as the swarm burned.

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Imperialdramon Alter leapt back, parrying blow after blow from Alphamon Exaltation Mode as he did so. Keeping Primus suppressed was becoming harder and harder as the battle went on, and it made fending off his external foe more difficult as well. At this rate, he’d lose by sheer attrition if he didn’t make a move to end the battle. Unfortunately, Alphamon gave Imperialdramon no chance to break away from the melee he found himself in as she continued raining down a flurry of attacks on him. Not to mention that he was completely bereft of reinforcements at this rate, given that his Knights had either been slain or defected to the traitors’ side. There would be no support to relieve him, and his chances of victory grew slimmer by the minute.

But he still had a chance. If he could just slay Alphamon, everyone else on the battlefield would be fodder compared to his might. One critical blow was all that was needed to turn the tide of this battle. And so Imperialdramon waited, parrying Alphamon’s sword strikes until he could find a critical open-ing. The fool was half mad, thanks to the Hazard’s influence, and her swordsmanship degraded. She made up for it with her increased strength and speed, but her sloppy swordplay was still an exploitable weakness.

What Imperialdramon didn’t realize was that his own ability with the sword wasn’t much better at this point. Between having to suppress Primus in his mind and his own growing frustration at his situation, Imperialdramon’s strikes grew wild and his parries hasty.

Additionally, despite her forthcoming weakness, Alphamon wasn’t going to let him do more harm. She had seen the Royal Knights, now divided, crash and burn after she stepped out of the leadership helm and she wasn’t about to let Imperialdramon Paladin Mode destroy what new friends and companion-ship she now had. The vestiges of Alphamon’s renewed determination was uncorrupted, despite her unstable state of mind, and refused to buckle at the sight of her similarly mad adversary.

What did make her buckle, if just for a second, however, was a sudden shrieking sound cutting through the air as something shot towards Imperialdramon.
Something small, thin and glowing with a radiant light.

The spear punched through Imperialdramon’s shoulder, sending him staggering back with a cry of pain as his eyes shot up towards the sky, searching for whoever had interfered with his battle again. And he saw an angel in the sky, clad in crimson armor and wielding a blade of light. In one of its arms, a blue figure supported itself, seemingly heavily wounded. But Imperialdramon recognized the angel, de-spite his new appearance. Gallantmon’s signature was unmistakable, even without the usual signal of the Hazard radiating from him to the extent it usually did.

Watching as his spear smashed through Imperialdramon’s shoulder, Gallantmon Crimson mode held his hand out; and in an instant, the weapon re-appeared in his hand.
Imperialdramon was stunned. He wouldn’t waste this opportunity.
As he saw Alphamon take the opportunity to move in towards Imperialdramon, the Angelic Knight moved in a blur of crimson light, as both himself and the lupine Mega that he was temporarily support-ing set about continuing their assault.

Prepping his blade, he made a series of slashes in midair as he darted around the titanic black knight, each one leaving a trail of energy that intensified and locked on to Imperialdramon before launching themselves at him at ridiculous speeds; and these slashes were accompanied by a continued round of firepower from MirageGaogamon, the murderous hail that had bombarded Imperialdramon earlier picking up again and coming in at all angles alongside the attack from Crimson Mode.

Taken completely off guard by Gallantmon’s spear, Imperialdramon was left open to the barrage of attacks from both traitors. Howling in pain, Imperialdramon nonetheless managed to steady himself and raise his sword, pointing it up at the duo in the sky as he shoved as much power as he could mus-ter into the blade. They would die. Treachery would be repaid with death. And in a tragic failure of pat-tern recognition, Imperialdramon completely forgot about Alphamon.

“DAINS-”

Imperialdramon’s words abruptly paused into silence. Without even giving him a split second, Al-phamon made a final charge and plunged her sword into his chest, stabbing through his armor with all the strength and might she could muster. “No more, Imperialdramon,” Alphamon Exaltation Mode said with a heavy, labored breath.

For a moment, Imperialdramon stood still, eyes bulging from their sockets from the damage dealt to him from the stab as he retched; black ichor filling his mouth before pushing out and running down his front.
Too weak to even move now, his body seized up, his golden eyes piercing Alphamon with a hateful glare, before they began to dim...

And he punched Alphamon in the face with sickening might, sending her flying backwards.
“FINALLY.” The voice of Primus roared in triumph as Alphamon lost her grip on Arondight, as he pulled all the energies he could from the blade in order to force Imperialdramon down into submission in his place.
Imperialdramon was not a being designed to bear the toll of madness; it rid him of all that made him truly dangerous, turning him into nothing but a beast unable to learn and adapt.
Primus, however, was.
Despite Imperialdramon’s attempt to force him down, his mounting rage did little but set up Primus to take control of his body. And with the assault of Alphamon, MirageGaogamon and Gallantmon Crim-son Mode upon him, the Head Orci was able to make use of this.

Arondight was still forming. Energies radiated from it; and they were energies that, as a derivation from Examon Mordred, a component of the blade’s wielder, he could use for his own ends.
He didn’t waste time. Imperialdramon had proved that his competence was at its limit, and so Primus felt nothing but a sense of satisfaction as he forced the bastard deep down into their body’s subcon-scious in spite of his violent protest.

“Thanks for that,” Primus- no, Imperialdramon Alter, growled towards Alphamon with a vicious smirk, readying the corrupted Omni-Sword as he felt her summon Arondight out from his chest; and he lunged towards the surprised Mega, hammered by extreme fatigue and depleting amount of data in her shared system, as she desperately went to parry the renewed assault.

Primus was still very conscious of the fact that he still didn’t have too long before Imperialdramon would become a problem again; Alphamon had reclaimed Arondight before he had a chance to draw sufficient power to completely suppress the bastard.
That being said, however, he didn’t have the factor of Imperialdramon being able to force himself back into control ahead of time to deal with. With this in mind, he could simply move to taking down Al-phamon and Examon once and for all; their data would suffice, and Alphamon’s fatigue would allow him to make short work of her. Crimson Mode and MirageGaogamon would not last long after that; as soon as Alphamon and Examon perished, they’d be easily dispatched.
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Alphamon was barely able to keep a steady stance, let alone drag a prolonged fight against Imperi-aldramon Alter with Primus in control. “He doesn’t know when to stay down! I think we need to drag this bastard down to the Dark Area. If that means dragging myself along with him, then so be it,” she muttered, knowing that the other four sharing her head and body were listening. “Hold up! Is there really no other way?!” Dorumon clearly didn’t relish the idea of losing the Digimon of whom she used to be a part of, despite her grudge for what she had done and what subsequently happened to her. “We don’t have a lot of choice... As much as I hate to admit this, I’m no longer in the position to fight. My data is exhausted and...” Alphamon turned around to look at an exhausted Zei, having maintained her focus despite her slipping sanity and fighting alongside her. They were clearly unable to continue for much longer. A cursory glance from Alphamon to the other two in the union showed her much the same; both Siggy and Ex-amon were stock still, vacant looks spreading over their faces.

For a few moments, the atmosphere in the union darkened; only the sound of Alphamon desperately parrying the blows being dealt by Imperialdramon Alter permeated the otherwise deathly silence of the room.
“... Fuck this.”
And then Siggy’s expression darkened from vacant to tempered fury as he spoke up.
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Forcing his way forwards, quickly increasing the amount of strength he placed behind his blows as he was able to assert more and more control over the power in his body, Imperialdramon Alter’s face twisted from a scowl to a sadistic grin.
Alphamon was fighting admirably for her circumstances; he would concede that much. Had she not been worn down by stress and fatigue, both physical and mental, there was a very good chance she could have pushed this back in the other direction whilst he was still developing his control of his body.
But he was not disappointed in the slightest. As much as he found himself impressed with Alphamon, she was nothing but an obstacle to him. As an obstacle which Imperialdramon, Omnimon and his fa-ther alike had failed to overcome, dispatching her and her miserable attack mutt would boost his standing in the eyes of Yggdrasil. When the rebellion was crushed and it was only he who was left standing to reap the glories of battle at the very end, he would bring the new order to bear in the name of Yggdrasil.

But first, Alphamon would die. That would be the cornerstone for all that would come.

She provided him no opening, even as she fought fatigue and stress. With only the element of sur-prise preventing Gallantmon and MirageGaogamon from resuming their assault, he’d just have to make one of his own; no matter the risk to himself.
And so the corrupted Omni-Sword erupted into a pillar of screaming blackness once more, the incom-ing Dansleif scorching even Imperialdramon Alter himself as it finally broke Alphamon’s defensive and began to wash over her.

And he released the vicious blast of energy, roaring out in triumph as Alphamon perished.

For a moment, the sky blackened and the earth shook, both cracking as Dainsleif ravaged the founda-tion of the Digital World itself.
A terrible roar. Then a terrible silence as the world around the blast returned to focus.

To reveal something orange.

And Imperialdramon Alter hadn’t even the chance to disbelieve what his eyes were showing him be-fore the orange disappeared and something shot forwards and pierced his chest.


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• 08-09-2013 #1053
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“... Oh dear,” Gallantmon Crimson Mode finally bought himself to say, a few moments after Imperi-aldramon Alter made a shocking turnaround and began to assault Alphamon with vicious force once more. With both parties comprising the fusion being plagued with stressors and fatigue of their own, as well as a rustiness to the elements of the battlefield in one case, their reaction to the assault had been too sluggish to prevent immediate action, and even now they could only watch as they pulled themselves together.

“God. Dammit,” MirageGaogamon, experiencing near-total exhaustion from both the wound in his side and the expending of the majority of his remaining power in his last assault alongside Crimson Mode, growled in kind; his eyes swelling with the vicious, almost-feral rage that he entered whilst ber-serk.

“That blasted creature! I should have seen that coming...” One of the two consciousness spoke up, his frustration palpable and his resentment for his former superior burning like a wild fire.

“Preaching to the choir there,” The other hissed in return, trying to sound equally furious, though fall-ing somewhere short of succeeding, “But never mind. Just keep going. We bought him to a halt be-fore, and we shan’t fail again.”

And then, as if privy to this conversation in the head of his comrade, MirageGaogamon spoke up again.
“I’ll not lie. I doubt I’m going to last any more than a minute or so in my current form, even with the spirits. If I push myself and try to sustain my power levels, there’s a very real chance that I could die here and now.”

Pausing for a second, seemingly in thought and weighing his options, he shook his head, before re-suming.

“Whilst I think it’s fairly obvious dying isn’t on my to-do list, I don’t have any problem with spending some time out of commission in a lower form if the trade-off is taking this scum down once and for all.”

“... What are you suggesting?” Gallantmon Crimson Mode replied to him, performing the equivalent of a quirked brow as he turned his attention to the wounded lupine Mega.

“I’m suggesting that I unload whatever energy that I have remaining and whatever I can draw from the Spirits I have into a single burst, and smash it straight into him.”

“Will that be an acceptable offer? He’s not in a condition to fight anymore... and I’m not fond of the idea of losing another of my comrade.”

“Anything’s acceptable at this point. If he wants to do it, let him go ahead and do it. I have no prob-lem helping him land it straight in Imperialdramon’s face.”

“Any reservations, Angel?” MirageGaogamon snapped, clearly far from the mood to argue as he mar-shalled his comrade back to attention and out of his own damned thoughts.

Crimson Mode’s response was to suddenly move in a burst of speed towards Imperialdramon Alter.
“None at all,” The Angelic Knight replied, moving towards Imperialdramon Alter as MirageGaogamon immediately began to prepare his final assault, “Just-”

And in that moment, everything was cut off by the sudden Dainsleif.
A few seconds passed. Crimson Mode descended into a sudden, stunned silence once more.

And then he watched breathlessly as the orange egg faded into view at the end of the attack and un-furled to reveal Examon Prime.
Who proceeded to shoot Imperialdramon Alter in the chest with a bow constructed from a lattice of white and black strands of energy.

MirageGaogamon’s reaction was more straightforwards.
Forcing his way out of Crimson Mode’s carry, a gigantic spectral cannon emerged from an aura pooling around him, and the world around the Angelic Knight and the Lupine Knight whitened once more.
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Imperialdramon Alter stared down at his chest.
Chiefly, he looked down at the monochrome arrow embedded meters into it.
He looked up at Examon Prime, freshly slide-evolved from Alphamon Exaltation Mode.
He felt rage. He felt it well up within him and coldly burn at his insides as the Dragon Emperor inter-fered once more. As the pathetic attack mutt of the greatest traitor the Royal Knights had known saw fit to impede his designs.

His designs.
His future.
His glory.

Examon saw fit to stand in the way of that.
And so he leapt forwards to meet Examon Prime as the bow became Arondight, the presence of Ava-lon Alpha dissipating as the blade moved to meet the Omni-Sword.

And then the blade disappeared and he rocketed up into the air.
Imperialdramon Alter hissed in surprised rage, gloweringing up into the air at his foe as his orange shield re-appeared.
He directed his anger into the Omni-Sword, charging another Dainsleif to take down the fool whilst he was still unready.

And then his world whitened as a barrage of light slammed down onto him from above.
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Engaging Avalon Alpha once more as he saw the spectral cannon be prepared by MirageGaogamon from behind Imperialdramon Alter, Examon Prime leapt away as fast as he could; and as the burst of light came crashing down, Avalon Alpha sustained the blast with ease as his foe took the full brunt of it.

After a moment, the world became visible to him once more and he set eyes upon Imperialdramon.
No serious damage; he was merely stunned, with only light burns and a seeming depletion of his im-mediate energy supply to contend with.

On the other hand, as Examon looked up to where MirageGaogamon had been just a moment before, he only saw the red figure he assumed to be Gallantmon. He sensed only him too, as Mirage’s signal was gone from the area.

His mind, already addled with fury, made the obvious connection.
And within the union of minds, the rage of the human was joined by the rage of the dragon.

And roaring out a terrifying roar of unbridled rage, Examon Prime shattered the sound barrier as he dived down towards his most hated foe.

Taking advantage of the lack of immediate response from the stunned Imperialdramon Alter, the Su-preme Dragon Knight slammed his feet into his torso, taking the bastard by surprise and knocking him flat onto his back once more.
His arms bulging outwards as strength filled them, he grabbed the sword arm of his opponent, snap-ping it with a sudden movement that twisted it in the wrong direction and send the Omni-Sword clat-tering to the ground.
Spurred onwards by opportunity and rage, he continued.

One fist slammed straight into Imperialdramon’s face. Followed by another.
And another.
And another.
And another.
Stifled by the rapid-fire assault and the shock in his system, Imperialdramon Alter failed to respond to the rage unleashed on him by the Supreme Dragon Emperor.
With every hit, his mind reeled. Imperialdramon Alt- No, Primus, felt his control over Imperialdramon’s body falter as Imperialdramon began to assert himself once more.
Only to be pushed right back down alongside Primus as the assault intensified.

Both consciousnesses reeled from the vicious attack, and as Examon finally recovered from the pure, animalistic rage that had overcome him to pull out Arondight, both found themselves unable to assert control over their body.

Until-
Suddenly, as Examon Prime lifted Imperialdramon Alter up into the air as he readied his sword for the coup de grace, the compartment on the blackened Knight’s chest opened and released a bolt of ener-gy straight into his opponent’s chest; and as the Supreme Dragon Emperor lapsed back into rage and staggered backwards, Imperialdramon Alter rocketed up into the sky.

And Imperialdramon took this chance to try to vie for dominance once more within himself. He took advantage of Primus’s distraction in his brief brush with death to shove everything he had into displac-ing the interloper from his body.

Only to find his efforts futile, as Primus refused to budge.
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“... In the name of Yggdrasil, huh?” The Orci’s consciousness hissed towards him, as the level of rage within the forced union began to escalate to all-new heights.

“So you’ve found out.” Imperialdramon replied calmly as he continued trying to shove Primus out. “Yggdrasil was a convenient way to justify my actions to both the other Knights and the Digital World at large. Had he not become unresponsive and comatose, seizing command over the Knights would have been far more difficult.”

“Using the corpse of a god to advance your pathetic designs.”

“And are you not doing the same? That is why you took over my body, is it not?”

“I took your pathetic shell to advance Yggdrasil’s cause. My own designs were second to the subjuga-tion of the Digital World beneath his will.”

“And instead, you aimed to win his approval and adoration instead. How does this make you any different from Alphamon’s dog, again?”

“By surpassing you pathetic wretches, I would serve all the better as Yggdrasil’s right hand. You and your pathetic designs broke the fair-weather loyalties of all the traitorous dogs who happened into the Knights through her guidance. Where you failed to slay so much as a single leader of the rebel-lion, I would take the power you squandered and level them in minutes. And you and your refusal to understand any but Alphamon and Examon as a threat cost me the opportunity to cut them down like dogs.”

“You’re faring no better than I did right now. Stop hiding behind me as an excuse and admit that you had no idea what to do with the power available to us.”

And then Primus snapped.

“SILENCE. BY TAKING CONTROL FROM ME AT THE BEGINNING, YOU RUINED MY ATTEMPT TO LEVEL THE OPPOSITION TO THEIR KNEES BY DESTROYING THE CASTLE. WITH THAT DATA, OUR FORM COULD HAVE BECOME STABLE. YOU LET YOUR OWN PATHETIC GRUDGES CLOUD YOUR JUDGEMENT. YOU FAILED TO KILL ALPHAMON AND EXAMON IN YOUR FIT OF RAGE, AND THEN LET YOURSELF BE DIS-TRACTED FROM THEM AND STIFLED.”

And with one great push, Primus forced Imperialdramon down.

“YOU HIDE YOUR DESIGNS BEHIND THE CORPSE OF A GOD, ENABLING THE PATHETIC DOGS THAT FLOCKED TO HIS SIDE FOR THEIR OWN BENEFIT TO PUSH THEIR OWN AGENDAS. YOU PROVE YOUR-SELF NO BETTER- NO, WORSE, THAN THE PATHETIC DOGS THAT TURNED THEIR BACK ON YGGDRASIL. YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A PATHETIC, COWARDLY SNAKE HIDING BEHIND IDEALS YOU BETRAYED. I DESPISE MY FATHER AND HIS PATHETIC MORAL DILEMMA, BUT NOW YOU ARE EVEN BELOW HIM. BENEATH A COMMON INSECT CAUGHT IN A PATHETIC DELUSION. RETURN TO NOTHING AND CEASE TO INTERFERE.”
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Recovering from the sudden bolt of energy to his chest, Examon Prime readied Arondight as Imperi-aldramon Alter stared down at him; and after a pause of a few heavy seconds, plunged down to the ground and let loose a volley of slashes at him as the Omni-Sword returned to his hands.

None of which connected, instead finding themselves all blocked by the Supreme Dragon Emperor’s sword.

Meanwhile, the Angelic Knight began to flit around the area, looking for an opening to attack.

“... Well, that was intense,” One consciousness chimed towards the other, finding itself unduly shocked by the vicious assault that Examon had unleashed onto Imperialdramon just a few moments before.

Sighing softly, the other consciousness shook his head and replied, “I agree. This farce is getting ridic-ulous by the passing time. I’d like to end this as soon as I can and send Imperialdramon down to the pits of hell where he belongs.”

“Again, preaching to the choir. Still, it’s as if he thought MirageGaogamon actually perished then and there,” The other consciousness offered, as he commandeered their body to ready their lance once more-

Probably because he did. And it’s likely a good thing that he did, A third consciousness sud-denly offered.

“Remind me again why I chose to work with you?” The second consciousness groaned, remembering the manipulative tactician that was the Digital Hazard.

Because I haven’t gone away since I first contacted you, and I don’t intend to do so any time soon, The Hazard replied in deadpan, But anyway. That gave him the push he needed to break Imperialdramon and that stupid little variable that got itself involved, and now all we need is for him to put an end to this at all last.

“As long as that bastard is dead, I don’t give a damn what you do to further that goal. Imperi-aldramon has soiled the name of the Royal Knights, sacrificed our comrades and allies for a battle with no justifiable goal.”

How many choirs haven’t you preached to? The Hazard offered in return, before beginning to fade out with; Anyway, just get on and finish this. It’s taken far too damned long to get to this point, and I don’t want to run the risk of another relapse.

“Then let’s fucking do it.”

And so Crimson Mode leapt into action, Gungnir shooting forwards with an ethereal shriek once more as it closed in on Imperialdramon Alter.
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“Hate. Let me tell you how much I’ve come to hate you since I can remember,” Ex-amon Prime snarled; the tranquil fury overcoming him and the overpowering rage he had experienced before allowing him to block the sloppy, yet powerful strikes from Imperialdramon with some effort.

In his rage, the bastard gave him an opening.
And he didn’t hesitate for a second as he surged forwards and sliced at his opponent’s gut, sending him staggering back.
All as he continued his assault.

“Within my core, there are billions upon billions of bytes of data. Each one of them screaming in hatred for you.”

Imperialdramon Alter, paying no heed to his opponent’s words, merely snarled and surged forwards again, narrowly dodging a strike from Gungnir as he did so.
Again, Examon merely blocked his assault.

“If you engraved the word ‘hate’ onto every single byte of data in my core- every single one, and all the other fragments of data that make my body up, it would on-ly equal one billionth of the hatred I feel for you.”

Pulling himself together slightly, Imperialdramon Alter’s Omni-Sword exploded into a torrent of black energy again as he charged a Dainsleif.

Only for him to come face-to-weapon with Gungnir as Gallantmon Crimson Mode, taking in his dead focus on Examon Prime, strike his open side and disrupt the charging Dainsleif, a fury of hatred deep in his eyes.

But Imperialdramon Alter did not let himself be hindered. Rage bursting forth, he fired a bolt from his chest compartment at Gallantmon Crimson Mode, before charging at Examon and levelling a thrust at his stomach.

With the powerful thrust far more difficult to block than the swings, the Supreme Dragon Emperor in-stead rocketed up into the air, before descending downwards and planting his feet straight into Impe-rialdramon’s face, forcibly knocking him backwards again.

And for the last time, as he descended downwards, vertically slicing a deep gash into his opponent’s front and torso before Arondight was thrust through his gut.
And straight out the other side, as a triumphant crack was heard throughout the battlefield.

“Feel that hatred, Imperialdramon. Feel it and die,” Examon Prime hissed quietly, speaking with five voices at once, two male and three female, as he dealt the finishing blow to Imperialdramon.
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• 08-27-2013 #1054
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The threat of annihilation hot on his tail, the beleaguered warrior knew he could not keep this up for-ever. It seemed the reserves within Zero Arms: BYAKKO were finite, and depleting with the extended use of power it took to continuously flee from the mighty beast bearing down upon them. The bleak realization coming slowly to him, he knew he must make his stand, lest he be run into a less than friendly situation.
Drawing his sword slowly, War Capidramon Hunts Mode turned back to see the black beetle Orci still following close. The insect demon flared its wings, slowing its flight as it gathered a flare or red energy in its splayed jaws. This was his chance. With only a glance between them, the two Digital Beasts below jumped in near perfect unison, launching the Gladiator Beast up into the air, spinning in a back-flip be-fore twisting through some strange force to face the beast. His sword now drawn, he looked into the soulless eyes of the Orci Golubac, a blue spark flashing at the base of his blade.
"Solar Flare Sword!" the Holy Knight Digimon called as the blade erupted in blue flames.
Now falling to the ground, the Beast Mega let loose a mighty slash, sending a wave of fire into the Or-ci's foul flesh as he descended. His intuition keen, Byakko was prepared, and within moments, inter-cepted the falling Digimon, uniting the two once again in battle. The titanic insect squealed as the flames scorched its shell, melting its armor plates and charring its insides. However, it was naught compared to the otherworldly regenerative powers of the Orci. The wounds hissed as the monstrosi-ty's flesh boiled over, the beetle like shell reforming as the beast regathered its focus.
However, the savage duel was brought to a momentary halt as the sky suddenly blackened. The bolts and crashes of the Battle of Titans flared in the sky as the brutal force was thrown about. The sheer amount of energy released temporarily rendered the senses of a certain human within a certain Mega Digimon null, such that the moment where one particularly hostile signal vanished was not entirely perceived, and thus not noticed.
The Orci, on the other hand, felt a sudden sense of dire panic. The loss of the signal of Orci Primus trig-gered a base instinct, the binary switch for sheer flight activated in the last surviving lesser Orci. This, however, was the break the now recuperated Warrior needed.
Slowly, his sword was drawn, a ghostly glow seeming to be encaptured within the blade. Slowly, he pointed the blade out, striking it in the air to form a ghostly line. Now, the strokes were rapidly sent, first forming a vertical line beneath the horizontal one, which then took the form of an “I”, which soon became conjoined with a curve to appear much like a “p”. Inscribed before it was an “o” with a flourish upon the top, taking the same glow and joining with the aforementioned rune. With a mighty strike, they were set aglow, and sent careening on by his voice.
“Annwn Rune!” the warrior cried as the symbol jolted forward in a burst of speed.
The blast of light the attack created brought the Ocri back to the battle, resulting in a furious charge from the beast. War Capidramon Hunts Mode regripped his blade, lunging forth to meet the beast in its charge.


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"Come and what now?" Ranamon asked, her mind too convoluted and messy to comprehend Beel-zemon's words instantly. Between being lugged around like a dead weight and not being able to do anything until that point, the Champion-level Digimon was just about to hit a meltdown point. Her composure finally snapped when she saw one Digimon she wasn't familiar with, the lesser Orci that seemed to have some sense of self-preservation unleashing what looked like a hideous swarm of un-holy monstrosity, much like the one who spawned it.

"That's it! I had enough!" Yelling as loud as her small lungs could let her, Ranamon's one hand let go of her hold on UlforceVeedramon and was raised up openly at the air. From the sky above them, a dark cloud began to form above where her open hand was, gathering to form a tumultuous clump of cloud that looked harmless on the outside. "Dark Vapor!" Keeping her control of the cloud, she directed the black clump towards a small clump of the buzzing swarm. They immediately found themselves bathed in a cloud so acidic that it eroded their data in the manner of minutes and, once they had been com-pletely eradicated, she gradually moved the clouds around as she tried to make some contribution into the fight, even if she was only able to kill a mindless swarm.
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• 3 Weeks Ago #1056
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Beelzemon watched as the new cloud of enemies appeared. "You know what?" he asked. "I am SERI-OUSLY pissed at this! Is it too much for us to say "Right, the bastard is dead, let's call it a day." IS THAT LITTLE BIT OF NEWS REALLY SO FUCKING HARD FOR US TO HERE!?!?!" He took out a Berenjena. "IS IT SO FUCKING IMPOSSIBLE FOR ME TO POINT THIS GUN AT SOMETHING AND IT TO DIE!?!?! WHEN DID THIS THING BECOME SO FUCKING PATHETIC!?!? I ONE SHOTTED A BASTARD THE FIRST TIME I USED IT, AND YOU KNOW WHAT!? I THINK THIS BASTARD IS FUCKING GREAT!!! I REALLY DO!!! IT'S COOL LOOK-ING AND FOR ONCE I WISH I WAS ABLE TO POINT IT AT SOMETHING AND FOR IT TO JUST FUCKING VAPORISE! LIKE THIS!" he pointed it at one of the clouds of nashing teeth and fired. The recoil of the shot was so much that it nearly flew out of his hand, the bullet flew through the center of the cloud and it exploded into a cloud of data. Beelzemons jaw hit the floor and he looked at the gun "SINCE WHEN HAVE YOU BEEN ABLE TO DO THAT!?!?!? THAT WOULD HAVE BEEN REALLY FUCKING USEFUL A WHILE BACK!!! THANK YOU FOR NOTHING!!! Now, would you kindly take that things fucking head off?" he said he pointed the gun at the Orci spewing monsters and pulled the trigger, the bullet fired off and simply pinged off its solid armour. "Ok... Now you're just being a dick... We all saw what you did, we all know you could take his head off with a single shot, you just don't want to." he said. He then looked at Ranamon. "Can you believe this prick?" he asked. She then went on a murderous ram-page through the swarm.

"Wow... Can i trade you in for her." Dirk asked Impmon.

"Normally i would slap you for that... But i would love to be able to do that..." he said.

"The Digimon or the cloud summoning?" he asked.

"We've already been over this, I DON'T HAVE JUNK AND I FIND THE WHOLE IDEA OF FIRING DNA AT EACH OTHER, OFFENSIVE... But heck yeah i would hit that." Impmons fist appeared in Dirks bubble and he bumped it.

“Alright, I’ve had enough of this.”

Watching the progressive clusterfuck that was the battle between the fusion of Alphamon and Examon and the darkened Imperialdramon unfold, AncientWisemon felt whatever scant pa-tience he held for The Plan melt away. He’d already openly defied the Sovereign of the East multiple times; and he had little to motivate him away from doing it again as he disconnected himself from his host.

“Baihumon and Zhuqiaomon are still in the area, Wisemon,” The Ancient Spirit of Steel began to his host, his voice still with the Demon Man as he himself disappeared into the aether of the uni-verse for whatever purpose he had in mind, “Go to them and get the order to start evacuating the area.”

Wisemon’s response was simple; he nodded and snapped his fingers, following the spacial co-ordinates that his master had given him to contact the two Sovereigns nearby.

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As Arondight was thrust through him, shattering the control over Imperialdramon’s body that he had fought so hard to obtain, Primus screamed in bloody fury. And for the very last time, Impe-rialdramon took control back over his body. Gazing down at his rapidly disintegrating form, he closed his eyes in resignation.

“So be it. Victory is yours, Examon.”

Examon didn’t even dignify him with a verbal response. As his most hated foe spoke his last, the Dragon Emperor merely raised a foot, placing it upon Imperialdramon’s chest before yanking his blade out with all the care of a child kicking down a sandcastle.

And as Imperialdramon lay dying, he felt his body begin to dissipate even quicker than it should. In fact, it felt as if he were devolving-

That bastard.

Primus was trying to unmerge himself from Imperialdramon! With a startled hiss, the dying First Knight focused all of his remaining power into trying to maintain the DNA Digivolution, resolving to at least take Primus down with him.

And then that proved futile as his chest exploded outwards.

Screaming a primal, horrifying scream, a black mass emerged from Imperialdramon’s shattered torso, data rushing outwards from the wound and coagulating over it as it began to take shape.

Seeing this, Examon hissed in disgust, recognizing the mass as the Orci that had sent this entire fight to hell. Still packing unspeakable amounts of frustration from the ordeal he and his com-rades had been put through, he merely glared at the creature, power filling Arondight as he pre-pared to eviscerate Primus-

“Yggdrasil is dead.”

And then he froze up as it spat out those free words.

“... What.”

“Dead’s not the right word, though there’s really not much difference,” The black mass that was Primus hissed, taking the Dragon Emperor’s hesitation as a chance to tear himself fully from the dying Imperialdramon, “But you get the picture. Isn’t that right, Imperialdramon?”

“Hmph.” Imperialdramon leaned back on the ground, closing his eyes. He had failed completely. His Knights had betrayed him, he had fallen in battle, and now his schemes were revealed. There was no point in denying the truth. “What use is a dying ‘god’? We had the chance to be greater than simple servants to a machine, and I took it. But I failed…” And so Imperialdramon breathed his last, his head dissipating into data along with the rest of his body.

And as his most hated foe faded from the world, Examon Prime just stared off into space.

Which was all the opportunity that Primus needed to pull Imperialdramon’s data into himself.
Wasting no words, the black mass sprouted wings as he finished loading the data into himself, and took into the air at high speed, burning through the power from the data in order to escape the battlefield.
Everything had gone to hell here, but he would still have his day. He would just have to wait.
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And within the space that Baihumon and Zhuqiaomon occupied, there was a hiss as Wisemon took form.

Closing itself, the book that the Demon Man’s soul resided in moved out from beneath him, rising up further and further into the air before it disappeared in a puff of smoke; as Wisemon de-scended to stand upon his own two feet.

Kneeling before the two Sovereigns with a sense of casual, unforced reverence, the Demon Man began:

“AncientWisemon has sent me here to request an order for evacuation, my Lords. Under the cir-cumstances, he believes it would be wise to remove the Tamers and their allies from the area whilst Imperialdramon is still occupied with Alphamon and Examon.”

Zhuqiaomon simply turned his attention back to the battle with Imperialdramon, but stopped in surprise as Imperialdramon finally fell on the field. A fraction of a second passed before the Sovereign of the South spread his wings and let loose a triumphant roar at the death of one of his most hated rivals.

With his gloating done, Zhuqiaomon turned back to Wisemon and let loose a cackle, flames lick-ing around him.

“Evacuation? The blasted Knight is finally dead! All that’s left is Yggdrasil. Azulongmon’s ram-bling plans are worthless at this point. No, this ends now. Baihumon, with me!” The phoenix roared, taking to the air with a shriek as he saw the opportunity that Imperialdramon’s death pre-sented.

Still somewhat stunned by the sudden change in the tide of the battle that had seen Imperi-aldramon struck down, Baihumon took a moment to respond; when he pulled himself together, his response was a resolute nod, and as he prepared to leap into the fray, he turned his head to Wisemon.

“At least evacuate the wounded and depleted. Any still able to fight, and you direct them to us for the attack on Yggdrasil. Understood?”

“Entirely.” Wisemon responded, his eyes burning with a disturbing glee as he saw Imperi-aldramon’s life pass before him, before he disappeared into the aether of the universe again, back to the library whence he had came.
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Zhuqiaomon bellowed a furious cry as he unleashed an infernal hellstorm of flame down upon the nearly-ruined fortress of the Royal Knights, hoping to draw Yggdrasil out now that he had no more defenders.

With the fortress having become completely abandoned as the final stand of the Knights had progressed, Baihumon felt little compunction as he joined in; as a terrifying hail of steel, holy en-ergy and pure hyperdestructive force was released from his digicores and bombarded Yggdra-sil’s fortifications below.

Those in the library were safe; the castle was nothing but Yggdrasil’s shell at this stage, and both Sovereigns knew this as they tore it to shreds. Although in Zhuqiaomon’s case, he wouldn’t have quite cared if there had been anyone caught in the bombardment.

With the level of fortification given to the castle, it would take a decent amount of time for even the Sovereigns to demolish it; and as they gave it their all, the terrifying sight could be seen all the way across the battlefield.

And in particular, one specific combatant’s attention had snapped towards the sight the very moment the assault had begun.

Black flames roaring around him as he was continuously swarmed by the black cloud of demon-ic insects released by the lesser Orci a kilometer away, the Black Sovereign let out a hiss as he sensed his brothers take the field.

His mind, no matter how clouded by bloodlust, hunger, pain and desperation, could immediately recognize the opportunity at hand. He need only to make his away across the battlefield, and then the opportunity to restore himself would present itself. His reserves had made enough from his attack on the Golubac Swarm to allow him to make a clean cut across the battlefield, and so the black flames around him burst outwards into an even more gigantic inferno as he began to move in the direction of Baihumon and Zhuqiaomon.

However, his assailants were not so willing to give up the meal that they had sensed in him; and they gave chase, with more joining them as they went in order to subdue the possessed Bird Man.

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“Mega Barrage!”

A slew of missiles came flying at BanchoLeomon, who dashed to the side and hit the ground running, trying to evade MegaGargomon’s artillery barrage. The explosions from the missiles created a smoke cloud covering the entire area, and BanchoLeomon used it to conceal himself as he made his way towards his foe. As the smoke began to dissipate, the lion Digimon made his move and leapt out, jamming his sword into MegaGargomon’s knee joint before jumping up to catch the green behemoth across the face with a right hook, followed by a roundhouse kick to the snout. Gravity kicked in, and BanchoLeomon fell to the ground, taking hold of his blade and viciously ripping it out of MegaGargomon’s knee as he plummeted towards the earth.

But as he touched down on the ground, BanchoLeomon fell to one knee as he felt his form begin to waver. Shakily raising a hand, he noticed it begin to fizzle out, almost as if his Biomerge was ending.

“This shouldn’t be happening...” He muttered to himself as MegaGargomon recovered, raising one foot to try to stomp BanchoLeomon into the ground, who hurled himself to the side to evade. All the while, he wondered to himself just what the hell was going on. He thought he’d recovered enough data to fight again, but his body was beginning to dissipate, and he started to feel the strain of trying to maintain the Biomerge. Had his Dark Digivolution into Ruin Mode really taken so much out of him? At this point, going into Burst Mode wasn’t even an option, considering how much it hurt to just stay in his base Mega state. Struggling up to his feet, BanchoLeomon realized that the only way he was going to come out of this alive was to kill MegaGargomon quickly and load his data to stabilize his own form.

Just then, MegaGargomon turned his attention from his suddenly weakened opponent for a split-second as he saw his leader fall. Eyes widening, he reached out towards his dying commander, utterly shocked that Imperialdramon had been slain. But that split-second of inattention was all that BanchoLeomon needed. Calling up every last bit of his fluctuating power, he rushed forward and leapt up, calling forth whatever reserves he had left into his left hand to form a lion’s head formed of a blazing orange aura around it and slammed it into MegaGargomon’s throat before taking his right fist and thrusting it up into the massive titan’s jaw in an uppercut. Still not done, the lion Digimon quickly drew his sword with his now-free left hand and thrust into MegaGargo-mon’s snout, using it as leverage to materialize a Berejena shotgun in his right hand and jam it into the dazed juggernaut’s mouth, pulling the trigger over and over again without hesitation, only stopping when MegaGargomon’s entire body began dissolving into data. Without his foe’s body to use as a foothold, BanchoLeomon plummeted towards the ground, collapsing to one knee with a groan after he landed. But as MegaGargomon’s data flooded into his body, his Biomerge finally stabilized and the pain that wracked his body faded away. Slowly pulling himself up to his feet, BanchoLeomon finally noticed the commotion in the sky.

As the Orci’s black swarm chased Ravemon, BanchoLeomon raised the Berejena shotgun that he was still clutching and fired up at the veritable cloud of insects, trying to draw their attention away from their current target.

As it was, he was only partly successful; as part of the swarm was swallowed up in a burst of black energy as the shells from the Berejena found their target, only a small amount of them compared to the swarm as a whole distracted themselves from Ravemon to dive down towards BanchoLeomon.
However, the sudden intrusion into the battle seemed to surprise Ravemon, and his concentra-tion was momentarily broken as he paused and stared down towards BanchoLeomon.
With two mismatched, empty eyes.

BanchoLeomon didn’t have time to pay much attention, though, as his attention was focused on shooting down the insects rushing towards him. The wide spread of the Berejena’s scattershot brought down several insects with each shot, and the relatively small swarm was slain in no time at all. With that done, he scanned the sky once more, giving Ravemon only a cursory nod as he noticed Zhuqiaomon and Baihumon in the distance. The Leomon aspect of himself wondered why two of the Four Sovereigns had shown up and leapt off to investigate, trusting that Ravemon could handle the rest of the swarm’s reduced numbers.
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Whatever response Kappa would have had to EmperorGreymon’s quips was completely lost as he felt something jolt through him; as he felt another one of his brothers fall.
And as the overwhelming signal of Imperialdramon petered out alongside it, it took all of a few seconds to figure out exactly which one had just shuffled off their mortal coil.

“Well, that didn’t take long,” The gigantic Hazard-spawn observed drily, allowing himself a small snigger, “Though I suppose I should have expected this. It was only a matter of time before the idiot bit off more than he could chew.”

Continuing to snigger at the thought of his hubris-saturated brother going down with all the dignity and grace of a cat in cement shoes, Kappa turned his head away from EmperorGreymon, Sleipmon and the still-comatose Parasimon to look out across the battlefield.

Primus, and by extension, Imperialdramon, was all the way over the other side of the battlefield, obscured by a gigantic black cloud and the Royal Knight’s castle.

Which Kappa now noted, with some surprise, to be being blasted to smithereens by a pair of newcomers. And with the frightening haste with which the fortification of Yggdrasil fell to their power, they were likely at levels rivalling the other two heavyweights in this battle.

“Oh what the fuck,” The Orci deadpanned, thoroughly nonplussed by this new development. This whole situation with the Royal Knight’s final stand was just getting increasingly ridiculous. First, Imperialdramon turned into a being just below a Sovereign in power, and then his father and shown up and belted him and his brothers out. Then some Sovereigns had shown up. Then Al-phamon and Examon fused. Then one of his brothers fused with Imperialdramon. Now this shit.
At this point, Kappa was starting to think that whatever higher powers were overseeing all this were just a bunch of jackasses with no sense of consistency. It would certainly explain a whole lot. Fuck you, Ganon.

“Keep an eye on the Lizard and Daddy Dearest, Horsey Boy,” Kappa chimed towards Sleipmon as he spread his wings, his lance appearing in his hands as he slowly took into the air towards the scene of destruction in the distance, “Gonna go check this shit out.”

Five minutes.

Five whole minutes had passed, and yet only now were Baihumon and Zhuqiaomon breaking through to the very center of the Knight’s castle; where Yggdrasil resided and oversaw the Digital World.

Baihumon hissed in fatigue, finally allowing himself to drop the barrage of power he had assault-ed the castle with as he saw the walls between the heart of the castle and the rest of the struc-ture give out at long last. This had really taken far too long; were he and Zhuqiaomon really so out of experience with their own power that a simple fortification gave them so much trouble?

He hissed again, dispelling the thought. It wasn’t important now. He and Zhuqiaomon had been conserving the majority of their power for the confrontation with Yggdrasil; should he have taken them by surprise during their assault, having enough power in stock to defend themselves would have been essential.

As it was, though, Yggdrasil hadn’t reacted at all to their assault; even as the wall to the heart of the castle crumbled, entire moments passed and yet there was no sign of Yggdrasil aside from the ocean of wires and cables leading deep down into the earth below the castle.

“At the risk of tempting fate,” Baihumon began, speaking quietly to his brother as the Sovereign of the South began to gather flames about himself once more, readying a gigantic jet of flame to scorch the parts of Yggdrasil visible at present, “This is going far too smoothly. Something’s wrong here.”

More than anything, Zhuqiaomon wanted to just set fire to any part of Yggdrasil he could see, but Baihumon had a point this time. With the ruckus the two were making, Yggdrasil had to have no-ticed them by now, but no defenses had been established. No barriers, no counterattacks, noth-ing. The Phoenix of the South suppressed his murderous rage and gave his brother a nod.

“Fine.” He grumbled. “We’ll do this your way.” Zhuqiaomon spread his wings, bellowing a sum-mons into the sky. Seconds later, a white snake Digimon materialized on the ground, bowing down to his master.

“What is required of me, my lord?” Sandiramon hissed, his head bowed low.

“Scout the inside of the ruins. Report back to me on what you find.” Zhuqiaomon rumbled, doubt-ful that this servant would survive. In truth, he’d been looking for a new Deva to fill Sandiramon’s place, and he’d have to open that role first.

“As you command, Lord Zhuqiaomon.” Sandiramon rose, utterly unaware of his master’s con-tempt for him, and slinked off, descending into the fortress’s depths.

Minutes passed, and Zhuqiaomon found himself utterly disappointed when Sandiramon returned alive.

“My lord...Yggdrasil was within the depths.”

“And he left you alive?” Zhuqiaomon asked doubtfully.

“Actually, it was as if he didn’t even notice my presence. He was merely floating in the chamber, unresponsive.”

The Sovereign raised an eyebrow, giving Baihumon a dubious look before turning back to Sandiramon.

“Fine. You are dismissed.”

And with that, Sandiramon dematerialized, teleporting back to his Sovereign’s palace. Turning to Baihumon, Zhuqiaomon gave an impatient huff.

“Well, brother? Are you satisfied now?”

“There’s definitely something wrong. Last I recalled, Yggdrasil was violent with his own under-lings, let alone a servant of his sworn enemies,” Baihumon replied, ignoring Zhuqiaomon’s char-acteristic brusqueness.

Baihumon wasn’t even going to bother sending a servant down to make sure. Quicker than Zhuqiaomon could have expected, the white tiger disappeared in a flash of blinding light down the shaft leading to Yggdrasil’s chamber, slashing at the mass of cable all the way down.

Landing upon all four of his feet as he finally entered the chamber, he organized the eleven digi-cores he had on his person into a horizontal circular formation, the powerful orbs spewing out a spherical field around himself as he looked about.

Yggdrasil was there, just as Sandiramon had said; the gigantic orb floated above what seemed to be an equally gigantic reactor, with the mass of cable from the shaft above connecting into the rim of the reactor’s frame.
The orb itself hummed as it floated in midair, and seemed to wobble slightly upon its axis; but was otherwise stationary, with a dull opaque colour adorning its form.

Baihumon stared for a moment.
And then his forcefield receded and a gigantic white burst slammed into the orb before him.
And again.
And again.

As soon as he heard the sounds of combat, Zhuqiaomon descended into Yggdrasil’s chamber himself and stared for a moment, mildly disturbed that Yggdrasil was simply taking Baihumon’s abuse. And then he joined in as well, covering his entire body in flame and ramming into the orb alongside his brother.

Amidst the roaring flames and eruptions of silver and white, the orb that was Yggdrasil’s body could be seen to slowly crack; Yggdrasil offered no resistance as his body was slowly shattered by the two Sovereigns, and as their powers reached their peak in intensity and blasted up the shaft above to release a torrent of energy into the sky, a horrific crack rang out.

Followed by the sound of glass shattering as the multiple pieces of Yggdrasil’s spherical body smashed into the floor of the chamber, followed by a dull thud as something dropped onto the surface of the reactor below.

Digimon: The Convergence of the Human and Digital Worlds

Digimon Convergence Log II, Part 5

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Up until now, Alphamon had been given full, unquestioned control over the united body of herself and Examon Mordred, with the Dragon Emperor content to sit back and let her give Imperialdramon the hell he so truly deserved whilst he thought things over.

The key words being ‘up until now’.
As Imperialdramon seemed to cover up the flaws in his argument by refusing to continue the conversation between himself and Alphamon, instead focusing his attention on MirageGaogamon and UlforceVeedramon to , Examon’s consciousness didn’t see fit to stay dormant any longer, and in one great push of willpower, he made his move.

“That’s an awfully convenient excuse, isn’t it?” Came the voice of the Dragon Emperor from the mouth of Alphamon Exaltation Mode, as the supplanted Digimon moved with lighting speed and tore into Imperialdramon with a vicious blow whilst he foolishly concerned himself with MirageGaogamon and UlforceVeedramon, “Can’t continue your own argument, so you discredit ours on a flimsy pretence? I’d say it’s a bad show, Imperialdramon, but this is honestly par for the course with a Giant Cocksucker like you...”

Driving Ragnarok deep into Imperialdramon, the dark energies of the Digital Hazard sizzling with an intense fury as he did so, the possessed Alphamon Exaltation Mode’s body began to light up in a radiant aura as it underwent a transformation into another form entirely.

Along the entirety of the body, six rings of holy light formed, one for each arm and leg, and one for the head and torso as the consciousness of Examon began to supplant more than just Alphamon’s mind.

Not wasting any time, each ring made their movement, sliding up or down over the body part they encircled around, turning blood-red and gunmetal armor into silver, gold and soft black armor, and jagged and ornate into smooth and streamlined as they went along their way.

At the body, the bulky armor protecting ‘Alphamon’ melted back into his body, replaced by a slender, elegant build not unlike that of a refined Examon Mordred as it reformed entirely. An exoskeletal steel ribcage formed over the slender form already there to give it reinforcement and to allow stable flexibility, and at the back of the body, the gigantic wings of Exaltation Mode burst into roaring flames, which quelled and refined themselves to reveal geometric structures of energy and light framed by slender steel appendages.

At the arms, both became lithe and slender rather than thick and bulky, the gauntlets around each of the forearms disappearing as the body armor had, to be replaced by much slighter versions of themselves, to compliment the rest of the transforming body as the leftover mass traveled up to the shoulders to form protective pauldrons similar to Alphamon’s. In contrast, each hand now became heavy and powerful in place of the slender and razored look they had sported beforehand, and the back of each of them carried symbols of the Digital Hazard.

At the legs, they became smooth and nimble rather than bulky and powerful, with them undergoing similar transformations to the arms as the bulk disappeared and the feet became proportionate to the rest of the appendage they belonged to. With nowhere else to go, the redirected bulk became a pseudo-armored skirt around the waist, covering the top of the legs and the bottom of the body.

And finally, the transformation finished up with the head.

The last ring of light moving up and dispersing, the head of the newly formed and powered-up Examon became like that it was on Examon Mordred, only in a smoother, visage with a larger, jet-black visor covering his burning yellow eyes, and vicious teeth covered by a mouthpiece.

“Also, almost forgot: Impy, old sport? When you’re fighting a bear, don’t be so stupid as to concern yourself with flies, ya dumb cunt,” Examon Prime chortled, Ragnarok dispersing and leaving an open wound in the White Knight’s side, the transformation having lasted less than two seconds despite the engaged process as the Dragon Emperor followed the wound up with a vicious blow to Imperialdramon’s face with his fist.

“Not that it’s going to help you any...You’re right fucked now, I’d say,” Examon sniggered as he finished off his assualt on Imperialdramon by jumping up and kicking him away with all of his deceptive might, sending him flying away and causing the blast from the Omni Sword to fire off prematurely, sending it arcing through thin air and crashing way over to the side near the Herald and Slayerdramon.

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Orci Kappa

Sniggering as his attacks threw the WarGreymon duo into chaos, Orci Kappa just primed a whole load more as BlackWarGreymon came at him and launched a futile punch at his face with his Slayer-less arm.

“Fool,” He said smugly to himself and the Dragon Man as the former shook his head and the latter backed away to recover, “You have to try harder than that... What was it you said about me again? I was pathetic?”

Lance in hand as the WarGreymon recharged themselves with power from the Ancients, Kappa’s grin suddenly receded as a ghost memory from the father flickered across his mind for the briefest of moments.
The Ancients... Vague, Spirit-Form Digimon who could empower other Digimon with their energies to make them stronger. The Digimon that had left their bodies behind as the Human and Beast Spirits, which the father had used to become Susanoomon... These Digimon were relying on those Spirits for their power!

“I have to ask: Who’s more pathetic? The abomination born from another abomination, or two fools who rely on their masters to empower them? Now that I’m in my own body and under my own duress, my power is my own, and cannot be redacted. But what of you? Mere recipients of another’s power who wear is as if it’s their own? This is turning out to be quite entertaining!”

His grin coming back in an even more psychotic form as he became excited, Kappa decided to disappoint the two Megas he was fighting by merely swinging his Chrome-Digizoid lance at them again, with it extending to reach them and force them to reconsider their plans. Kappa wasn’t the fool his father could be, having derived his personality from external programming courtesy of Yggdrasil. It mattered not what they thought of his father and brothers, Kappa wouldn’t fall to the same pitfalls that they did.

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“Oh… hello there.”

If AncientMermaimon had ears, they would perk up at the sound of another visitor, but with her helm covering most of her face, she resigned to turning to the source, ShineGreymon, who bowed politely to her, but his formality seemed to stop there.

“I may be a Fire guy, but man, you are one beautiful Mermaimo- whoa. Wait.”

“No. Freakin’. Way.”

"Yes. Freakin’. Way, Light Dragon." AncientMermaimon jabbed back with a gentle, yet playful decorum, barely keeping herself from laughing at his confusion and shock. She had not expected to see anyone, let alone one so blunt and fiery, literally and figuratively speaking. Listening at AncientWisemon's address of him, she soon turned back to their unexpected visitor.

"I never understand your... casual tongue, so to speak, but I do believe you come here without ill intent. You seem to be in a hurry and I hate having to clean up after any poor soul whose skull you might crack open."

Alphamon EM, Dorumon & Zei

"No fair, Examon!! I still wanted to play!! Meanie!"

Listening to Alphamon EM whining like a toy-deprived Fresh Digimon left Dorumon wishing that she could stuff her mouth with black licorice and soda so that she would shut up. Zei, on the other hand, was still reeling from the side-effect of the Transcendent Jogress. The human of the trio looked rather disoriented and an ominously twisted air stuck around her.

"WILL YOU SHUT UP, YOU BIG BABY?! LISTENING TO YOU MAKING THAT SORT OF NOISE IS FAR WORSE THAN BEING FORCED TO ATTEND ONE OF ETEMON'S CONCERT!!!" Dorumon shouted within the cosmosphere of consciousness that the trio shared with the other party constituting Examon's.

"Ow!! You don't have to yell so loud!!" Alphamon cringed. This only served to fuel Dorumon's temper more and the pair devolved into a shouting argument while Zei remained eerily silent.

Gallantmon

"Well, time to move on..." Gallantmon heaved himself off the ground and back onto his feet. He made a struggled dash into the library while WarCapidramon ran off on his own. His own hope for survivors was lifted when he saw Rapidmon and Ravemon, the latter injured but alive. The look in his eyes told all the gratitude for their safety. "It's good to see you both. I'd say that I'm not here to cut you down... That should be a start to all of us. I don't know what fuckwad Fate is pulling our strings, but I'm not going to sit down and rot away like this..."

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=WarGreymon and BlackWarGreymon=

as the Lance swung at them, they were both taken by surprise. the Mega Destroyer was cut in half and a large gash was cut from WarGreymons shoulder all the way down to his knee. he fell out of the sky and hit the ground hard. "BASTARD!!!!" yelled BlackWarGreymon, he charged at the parasite at an incredible speed, slashing him across the chest multiple times before drawing up and Terra Destroyer to finish him.

=Herald=

"Well, poo..." sighed Herald. "you aren't getting away from me that easily." he was about to set off again when the ghostly visage of AncientGreymon appeared before him. "My Lord?" he asked crouching to one knee.

"Herald, i would ask that you give up your chasing of him, he is fine in our eyes." said AncientGreymon.

"Why hasn't he exploded yet?" asked Herald. AncientGreymon looked over to where BanchoLeomon had jumped.

"I sense something strange about him, he believes his power to have increased many fold... he will learn in time that to not be the case, he is no longer of your concern, i sense that WarGreymon and BlackWarGreymon need your assistance." said AncientGreymon.

"Of course my lord." replied Herald. "I will summon Flamedramon at once."

"No need, the Demon has been healed thanks to his abilities. he is on his way towards you now. Herald looked behind himself to see a black creature streaking through the sky. "I see, one moment, My Lord." he said. he turned and ran before pushing off the ground with and incredible might before leaping high into the air. in a split second Beelzemon could see the world slow down as Herald appeared in front of him and brought his Boken down on the Demons head. sending him spiraling into the ground. Herald landed and brushed himself off whilst Beelzemon scrambled to his feet.

"HEY! WHAT'S THE BIG IDEA!?!?!"

"The big idea is that you are rushing to assist BanchoLeomon and that is something that i will not allow." he said.

"AND WHY NOT!?" he yelled pulling out a Berenjena and pointing it towards Heralds face.

"Please Demon Lord, do not embarrass by trying to force your way through me. I currently have access to a well of power so deep that I could drown ever Digimon within a hundred miles in it."

"So why don't you?" asked Beelzemon with a babying tone.

"Because i have the strictest of instructions coming from the highest authority not to." replied Herald.

"Now, if you wish to help any of your friends, the Knight UlforceVeedramon could do with some. He's picking a fight that is going to get him killed. and if he is going to lay you out after this, you may want to go and save him."

"WHAT?!?!?"

"He is picking a fight with Imperieldramon... that is not his battle, that is a battle for the girl that "Ripped your heart out through your ass" and the one that "Is probably nailing her right now." Beelzemon pulled the cock back on his Berenjena. "Your words, not mine."

"How the hell do you know that." asked Beelzemon.

"My lord sees and hears everything and allows me to see and hear most things." said Herald. "Now i would suggest you go and assist your friend."

"and what about Lucas?" asked Beelzemon.

"Fuck him!" giggled Impmon inside his head.

"I guarentee with all of my heart that he will be safe. the same guarentee does not extend to Ulforce unless you leave right now." said Herald. "Or would you rather blow my head off and possibly lose them both."

"BLOW HIS HEAD OFF! BLOW HIS HEAD OFF! BLOW HIS HEAD OFF!" coaxed Impmon.

"You see this?" asked Dirk "This is why you aren't allowed full control." Impmon simply stuck his tongue out and pulled down on his eyelid.

"Fine, you win. But..." he sighed "I want to help fight Imperieldramon."

"You'll be killed almost instantly if you try it." said Herald. Beelzemon flapped his wings and flew into the air.

=Inside Alphamon EM's mind=

"If this is the pair that moron gave me to, we're all doomed." whispered a ghostly voice. "Could be worse... i could still be with him..."

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Shinegreymon chuckled at both AncientWisemon’s question and AncientMermaimon’s jab. “Huh, funny Anceints. Who knew?” he said quietly to himself before having his eyes dart back and forth between the two, deciding who to respond to first. AncientWisemon spoke fires so it only seemed polite to respond to him first as well.

“Actually, since you guys seem to have a handle on the “amping up power levels” thing, at least according to these Fire Spirits, think you could spare a couple more for a poor, poor renegade knight down on his luck?” the Red Knight asked, puppy-dog eyed. He had no expectation that this would work for AncientWisemon, who seemed more annoyed by his presence then entertained, but hopefully AncientMermaimon was more easily amused by his whimsical nature.

“It would really make cracking those skulls much easier, too.” He commented, smiling goofily at the Water digimon.

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Cherubimon gave the little girl a smile before jumping through the teleporter, coming out instantly in front of Shakamon, in the same position the gigantic golden statue was a few hours ago. Holding the girl up to get a better look, the angel talked to her. “This is my lord Shakamon Ari. He’s a very good ‘mon. My lord! I bring you the book you requested!”

“Hello Ari. And Thank you Cherubimon. You may throw it away now.” Shakamon said, not moving a centermeter. Cherubimon stumbled over his next words, dropping the book as he mumbled. “I… throw? It, uh, it… why?” Cherubimon asked, confused and becoming slightly worn down after the entire ordeal. “I thought we needed this book!”

“Yes… we don’t anymore.”Shakamon declared in an amused tone. Cherubimon’s stood agape for a second before a sad face came over him and he threw the book over his shoulder.

“Ow!”

From behind Cherubimon a voice was heard growling in pain, almost beastly. “You could at least watch where you throw your book on this retarded cloud island.” Spoke a silhouetted voice, body blinded by the sunlight. “Wow, digimon are kidnapping children now? I didn’t know the worlds’ great defenders were sinking so low.” Continued the quips. The silhouette began to approach but was quickly restrained by another, more mechanically-voiced non-digimon.

“You may not harm one of the Essentials. This is not allowed.” The Purger said, forcing the male it was restraining to his knees. This rough treatment elicited another growl from the man.

“You know, I wouldn’t keep fucking with m-”

“Hey! There are children present!” Cherubimon yelled at the man with shaggy blond hair, electric blue eyes, and a familiar face.

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After seeing the transmorphication of the Superspecialawesome deluxe digimon that was raping Imperialdramon, UlforceVeedramon stopped his strafing and came to a rest near the new digimon. “huh, thank god he ignored me during that fight or Impy would have probably swatted us like a bug…” turning his head to the side, he just blinked at the new form. “So… what do I call this form? Are you Optimal Optimus or just Optimus Primal still?” UlforceVeedramon quipped, actually using Veemon’s oddly extensive knowledge of television that he was taught.

Without waiting for a response, and knowing he would be getting one no matter what, UlforceVeedramon flew straight up into the air to get a better look at where Imperialdramon went. “Hm. Nice swing. Need to work on your aim a bit though. That fly ball would have been caught by the short stop. Next time just go for the grand slam. No reason to hold back in the eight inning.” He said, floating back down to the ground. Then another idea clicked in his head, but he decided to hold onto it for later. Pointing a finger at Prime, he snapped the finger in a manner similar to a man trying to get back a memory. “Remind me to bring up the Fastball Special in the future, when we’re actually pitching. Could be some good stuff.”

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After sharing a small moment with Gallantmon, Rapidmon placed the bird warrior on the ground, leaning against a wall. “Stay here. Stay conscious. I’m going to see if I can find a Digimon with some spare data to patch you up.” Rapidmon explained to the semi-retarded Ravemon. Leaving him be, Rapidmon headed toward the direction that WarCapidramon went wandering down. Finally reaching him Rapidmon drew his armgun for a moment before remembering him from the sixway fight from earlier. “You. You’re part of the Human/Digimon alliance force that came in earlier, correct? Do you have any data to spare? There is a valuable Digimon that is on the fence with being reloaded.” Rapidmon spoke quickly, knowing time was of the essence.

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Slayerdramon tilted his head at the Lion’s command, but was forced to obey them. As he watched the Herald walk away from the Orci battle that his minions were fighting Slayerdramon saw an incoming wave of energy from the titanic battle nearby. With a sigh, Slayerdramon weighed his options. He could either take the blast and, using some strategy, probably survive, or duck out of the way and let what happen, happen.

“Heh, well that’s an easy choice. Slayerdramon don’t cower. Shoryu Slash!” said the dragon warrior, letting loose a large wave of energy from his blade, focusing it in a small, straight line. Usually it would travel upwards, but with a simple re-alignment it burst forward, using a steep amount of his power. While the new mega was fresh for battle, the incoming wave was from a level far beyond his own at this point, even weakened. As the two waves met, the smaller wave from Slayerdramon was enveloped into the larger one, but both the power and ferocity that it had was reduced dramatically.

“I hope Digizoid is as good as everyone says.” Slayerdramon said to himself before the energy reached him. It was an terrifying moment, as his armor crackled light an electrical storm, his howls of pain like thunder, before pressure began to give. Slowly, cracks formed around his body, even losing his right horn. The energy wave lasted only a few seconds, but the damage was significant. While standing tall and proud still, Slayerdramon’s body twitched from the energy still coursing through his body and wobbled from the effort it took to move in his ruined armor. As the blast finished Slayerdramon watched Imperialdramon get thrown a long distance, but his attention was grabbed by another large ball of energy coming from a Wargreymon. Turning his head and slowly walking forward, Slayerdramon had his eyes on a new prize: Orci Kappa. “Shoryu Slash!” he called out, trying to drill the Orci in the side while the Terra Destroyer built up in front of him.

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War Capidramon softly walked down the hall, running his hand over the molding to keep himself stable. As he heard metallic footsteps approaching, he paused, his ears standing at attention to catch every sound, swiveling slightly to catch the sound. There was the slight sound of metal and fabric brushing against each other, then the distinct click of a gun being armed. Slowly, the injured gladiator turned, but saw no one. It was only when he shifted his gaze down that he saw the one who approached him. The Golden Armored Dog Knight then began to explain how another Digimon was in need. He sighed softly, drawing his sword. He made sure to do so slowly, and instead of grabbing the hilt, he grasped the cracked blade, holding it out to Rapidmon.
"This blade... it's useless to me now," he informed.
His train of thought was interrupted by his side giving out, requiring him to clutch at the wall once again, leaning heavily.
"But... the data should still be good," he added, "Use it well, and don't die on me."
Just then, in the back of his mind, War Capidramon could feel an enormous pressure begin to shift and weigh upon him. The power which caused it was strange, and not like the kind he usually noticed. It was hard, but lacked the roughness that a power of that size usually had. It was like it was cold, smooth, and nigh impenetrable.

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"I hope I'm not interrupting anything... But wouldn't it be a better idea to get healed up inside the library instead of sitting outside of it like half-broken practice targets?"

From behind the group of Digimon gathered by the Library's entrance, there was a flash of light as the figure of Seraphimon emerged, returning outside from inside the library to check on the new arrivals that he had sensed.

"Think it might be a good idea? At all?"

Whilst the Angel had his rougher edges, he was willing to acquiesce to the situation and cut the crap for the time being, with the task demanded of him right now with his medical duties. The Shoutmon Brothers, now entrenched in the battlefields fighting one of the remaining Lesser Orci to distract it, had bought back a large amount of troop from either side, who were now being treated by himself and Valdurmon. Now that most of them were in stable conditions, he had decided to let the Wind Spirit take over so that he could see to the above ground and those up there.
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"Not an unreasonable request, considering," AncientWisemon replied to ShineGreymon, the Dragon Knight's comment about the Fire Users tickling a nerve of his as he let out a rare chuckle, turning to AncientMermaidmon as he did so.

"My apologies, AncientMermaidmon, but could you make do and relinquish the Spirits of Water? It might be within reason to grant the Knight their use for the time being."

Whilst AncientWisemon wasn't a particularly moral being, and not one to adhere to the concept of fairness, he was capable of seeing that, as with MirageGaogamon, ShineGreymon had the potential to make good use of the Spirits. Perhaps not quite as much as that one prodigy Digimon had exhibited all those myriad years ago, but a reasonable amount nonetheless, or so it would seem.
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"So, I'm a bastard?" Orci Kappa asked BlackWarGreymon, as the Dragon Man's foolish move bought him within grabbing range of the abomination, a thick, armored hand snatching him up and crushing his arms into his side, rendering him helpless as he put himself at the worst of all disadvantages, "You're looking at this far, far too simply..."

Having taken a few good slashes from BlackWarGreymon, the White Orci had a slight twinge of pain to accompany his voice as he spoke, but his success in grabbing him up prevented him from launching a Terra Destroyer, and so he was little the worse for wear as his wounds began to sizzle and heal.

"I'm fighting to survive here, same as you, if you hadn't noticed. I wasn't given the choice whether or not to take part, and I'm likely a far cry from what you're associating me with. I haven't even stood on this earth for an hour yet, and yet I'm qualifying as a bastard for defending myself?"

Grimacing as he felt BlackWarGreymon begin to struggle in his grip, the abomination just clenched his fist even tighter, moving his thumb to below BlackWarGreymon's head in order to apply force upwards to it, in an attempt to re-enact the main gimmick of a popular candy dispenser.

"You, on the other hand... If what my father's memories are telling me is correct, than you're in line with the Ancients, who are supposedly working directly beneath the Sovereigns. You know, the Sovereigns? Five Super-Powerful beings that could have ended this entire conflict in a second with little effort? If you want to look at it that way, I'm just a product of you and your kind's refusal to do their duty and decision to rely on 'lesser creatures'... This could have been over long ago if you and your kind had seen to it, and yet nothing? You're just content to let things play out and let others do the work for you as you take the credit for it? How hollow and callous. Perhaps it's not me who's the bastard, you pathetic little puppet."

In that second, had it not been for the sensation of something drilling into his leg, Orci Kappa would have just continued to crush BlackWarGreymon like a bunch of metallic, reptillian grapes, but as he did feel that sensation, he diverted for a moment to turn his attentions to Slayerdramon.

"Little pest," The white abomination said to himself with a shake of his head, resuming his crushing and attempted head-popping of BlackWarGreymon as he detonated the ground around Slayerdramon and followed it up with a punt to send him a distance away.
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"Not a problem," Baihumon replied to Zhuqiaomon pointing out that he was now partially indebted to him as the Sovereign of the South nonetheless complied and went to disengage from combat, "Just another in a long chain of debts one of us owes to the other. I've honestly lost count of them all."

And with that, the White Tiger left the castle ramparts, leaping down in a fluid motion as he lead the Vermillion Phoenix away alongside him.
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As it was, Parasimon had little a reaction to offer once BanchoLeomon came to impede him once more.

MirageGaogamon had eluded him with the speed boost from his new set of Spirits, and the battlefield's population was quickly dwindling due to both the rampages of the Orci and the rescue efforts of the Shoutmon Brothers. The only Digimon upon the field now were those nearby the library, and Parasimon felt inclined to leave them be for some reason he couldn't quite put his finger on. Perhaps it was that none of them had done anything to wrong him in the past besides defend themselves, but perhaps not. Even he didn't know.

So, in all honesty, the arrival of BanchoLeomon once more only served to give him something to do. Really, he was just killing time until the inevitable. Imperialdramon was unlikely to see the end of the battle now that Parasimon sensed something that would make a Sovereign shit a brick starting to have it's way with him, and all the Mirror Of Corruption had to do was live to see the end. Not difficult, considering his track record, but he just had a pest or two to deal with until then.

"Let's not waste any time, then," The gigantic insect growled towards BanchoLeomon, arming his shield to its maximum potential as he readied his attacks, "Enough words have passed between us. Let your power do the talking."

And with that, Parasimon launched the final battle with BanchoLeomon with a rapid-fire lance slash, followed up by a sizeable blast of red energy from his secondary set of arms.

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When given the blade, Rapidmon gave WarCapidramon a nod of thanks. “If you need any assistance, give me a call. Uh… I’m Rapidmon by the way.” He said before running off down the hallway, reconfiguring the usable data as he went. When he finally came back to Ravemon, his hand…. Fist… thing…. Was glowing, encircled with data fragments. They emitted different glows, mainly green, brown and yellow, but also a few black fragments as well. Finding the easiest wound to access, all the data from Warcapidramon’s blade and what little Rapidmon could spare went into the humanoid bird and began closing some of the wounds. “Thank Shakamon…”

Shinegreymon raised an eyebrow (if he had one) at AncientWisemon’s comment. "Hm?"He always tried to keep high spirits, but the red knight assumed the Ancients would be keeping out of this fight, including handing out powers. It explained the power burst he felt that seemed similar to MirageGaogomon, who obviously received his own. Until he got a straight answer, however, he would just stare at the Mermaid digimon, savoring the view before he went off to fight.

Slayerdramon prepared for the attack. His strength was brought down very quickly by the large wave attack from Imperialdramon. This one didn’t feel much better. The detonation around him seared his white armor and burnt his skin. Using his blade Slayerdramon tried to protect himself with its extra defense, but it did little additional help. After the attack, his vision was in multiple views, but still alive. Dropping to one knee, he held that position as Kappa’s attack on the Wargreymon continued. Hopefully he would have straight sight and the ability to move in another minute, so he could try and help his fellow Megas against the beast. "F-fuckin'... clones..."

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BlackWarGreymon started to laugh as the hand around his throat choked him "That word... Father... I'm Sorry, you are not a Bastard... That would imply... that you were meant to exist..." he drew a Terra Destroyer in his hands that exploded almost immediately, blowing it's hand straight open and dropping him to the floor. he landed next to WarGreymon. "You... can fight all you want... you can say what... you want... But we will never stop. you don't deserve to exist, because you were never meant to exist... " Said BlackWarGreymon

We are the ones... Who have the right TO FIGHT TO SURVIVE!!!" yelled WarGreymon

"AND THE RIGHT TO LIVE WITH HUMANS!!!" replied BlackWarGreymon.

"AND LO! THE HEAVENS HAVE RENDERED THEIR VERDICT!!!" yelled a voice. standing at the edge of the small battlefield was Herald. he pointed his Boken at the Parasite "THE HEAVENS DECLAIRE THAT YOU BE DESTROYED BY THE GREAT EXECUTIONER." he threw his Boken into the ground and twirled his coat around before hanging it on the Bokens handle. he ran and jumped high into the air and pulled a Digivice from his back pocket "BY THE WILL OF THE ANCIENTS! BY THE POWER OF THE SOVEREIGNS! THOU ART ORDERED TO BECOME ONE!!! THE FIRES OF COURAGE AND THE BLACK PITS OF DESPAIR BECOME THE BEING TO DELIVER ALL PUNISHMENT!!!" a beam shot out of the Digivice and hit the WarGreymons. "WARGREYMON!!!" WarGreymons eyes opened and his body disappeared into a beam of light before escaping into the helmet. "BLACKWARGREYMON!!!" BlackWarGreymon did the same. the two helmets raised off of the ground. Herald landed in front of the Helmets and continued to point his digivice at the helmets

"WITH THE BLADE OF COURAGE, HE SHALL PROTECT THE INNOCENT!!!" continued Herald an arm grew out of the neck of WarGreymons helmet "AND WITH THE BLADE OF DESPAIR, HE SHALL VANQUISH THE WICKED!!!" An arm grew out of BlackWarGremons Helmet. the pair floated into the air "ARISE! HE WHO IS CREATED BY THE HOPES OF THE INNOCENT!!!" A bright light formed between the two.

WarGreymon and BlackWarGreymon stood in a completely white place. staring at each other. "Ok... Why are we here?" asked WarGreymon. "Are we dead?" he then cocked his head to one side "Are you my conscience?" BlackWarGreymon replied with simply an annoyed look.

"You are here because you are need." said a voice, it was warm and soothing "You are here to fulfill the hopes of the innocent." said the voice. several ghostly white figures began floating around them. they were mostly Digimon Ghosts, but their were a few Human spirits as well. there seemed to be hundreds of voices filling the air. "These are the hopes of all of those around you." said the voice.

"So... You ready to do this?" asked BlackWarGreymon.

"Of course. why do you think it chose us? we were supposed to do this." said WarGreymon.

"Alright." replied BlackWarGreymon.

"Then allow your minds to become one with the voices."

back in reality the light between the two began forming into a large body. the light exploded, revealing the large body. "The gods have spoken." rumbled a deep voice. "and they have judged ye... guilty. NOW FACE THEY PUNISHMENT FROM THE GREAT EXECUTIONER, BLADRAMON!!!" he roared. he extended the arm with the BlackWarGreymon head and a large sword shot from its the mouth. with lightning fast speed, he appeared in front of the Parasite with the sword pointed to its throat. "Any last words, Abomination?"

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At this point, Kappa just started laughing.

Oh, this was just beautiful. The old 'World Of Cardboard Speech' never got old. Long past the time where it was considered badass, but still funny as hell for how people could just get stuck right into one.
This was certainly no exception. Kappa hadn't even been on this earth for an hour yet, and he just couldn't repress a slight snigger as the anted-up battle truly began at last.

"Yeah, I have a few," He started, as he used Bladramon's incredible arrogance to smack the blade away from his throat with the blunt end of his lance, before leaping forwards and jamming the blade into the Fusion's shoulders.

"Quite a few, actually, seeing as I'm not going to be speaking my last for a good while now," The White Orci hissed in psychotic glee, his tail wrapping round to grip his lance and keep driving it into Bladramon's shoulder as each of his taloned arms shot out to the sides to hold it's arms in place, using the fact that both of them were inhibited in combat this close-quarters to keep it from countering. The lance could only go a certain distance in, but it was enough to push this test of might in the Orci's favor, for now at least.

"First off, I don't have the right to exist? Is that not what the Knights have said to you and your kind, little puppets? Are you no greater than them in judging who has the right to exist or not?"

Energy coursing through his body as he scanned the ground around him for the charge he had put into it earlier, Kappa smirked as he realized that he was quite near an abundance of it, enough to do whatever it would take to put this insolent creature into his place.

"Second off," Kappa continued, his eyes becoming feral and psychotic as he used the power within his body to push Bladramon towards the cluster of energies, a few portions of it here and there along the way sparking up into life in order to keep the Fusion on his feet, "Believe it or not, the fact that I'm right here, fighting you right now proves that I was meant to exist. Nothing happens in this world without a reason, fool, and everything has it's purpose. That's not to say that I actually know what mine is yet, but I'm working on that. Whatever it is, I'm fairly certain it can't be much worse than yours- Science Projects for the most arrogant creatures in this world. If I was never meant to exist, than you're just disposable trash, to be set aflame and cast to the wind once your purpose is done."

The energies behind Bladramon building up and glowing a murderous red, there was a horrific sound of metal being scraped across metal as Kappa tugged the lance out of the Fusion's shoulder with little compunction, before raising a foot to kick him backwards into the now-ready to erupt cauldron of seething destructive energy.

"Now, thirdly and finally... Nothing happens without a reason, but that's not to say that we can't just carve out our own fates. Even if it was that I have no right to exist in this world, nothing's to say that I can't earn that right, one way or another. Despicable creatures such as yourselves can, so why should a despicable creature such as myself not be able to? To say that you can defeat me flat-out just because of how you believe in yourself is idealistic to a fault at best, and downright arrogant otherwise. Don't buy into your own hype, and keep in mind that me and my Father..."

And with a vicious pause, the Orci kicked Bladramon backwards into a newly-erupting inferno of earth, fire and rock as he readied his lance, extending it at both ends to block either of the Fusion's two sword arms.

"Aren't going to die so easily, Puppets..." The Orci hissed, his voice lowering into a hellish whisper as he awaited a reaction.

The critical moment was at hand. His life was on the line, and Kappa had no desire to surrender himself to the abyss of death.

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at no point in the barrage of attacks did Bladramon ever make any motion to insinuate pain was being inflicted. "I care not for the qualms of the two that created me." said a voice from behind the Parasite. "I do not even care if ye were meant to exist or not." the voice was now on his left side. "Or thy ideals of meaning and destiny." the last voice came from high above. "My only care is that the verdict hast rendered ye Guilty."

"Wow, I really missed watching this guy work. takes a Lance to the shoulder and he shrugs it off. I sometimes think he's just too busy to notice pain." Herald called to Slayerdramon. Bladramon pointed his Blade of Despair at the creature.

"Crimson Shackles!" it said as a series of black-energy shots flew towards it's ankles and wrists. Bladramon then flung his other arm out and the other blade extended. he pointed that at the creature as well "Cell of Light!" a trio of Energy rings in the shape of the Courage Symbol wrapped around its legs, arms and neck "Fear not, for the pain will last, but an instant." his Swords began to glow, a Black lightning began to surge around his Blade of Despair and his Blade of Courage burst into flames. "Ye stood trial for: Crimes against the Gods, Crimes against Nature, Conspiricy to overthrow the gods, Treason... and the murder of countless beings. the Trial rendered ye, GUILTY!!! and for that... the punishment, is Death." he slashed a large crucifix in the air in front of him with his Sword of Courage and then drew a large black ring around it with his Sword of Despair. "And may the gods have mercy upon thy soul." he said. the Crucifix then sped towards the creature.

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"Whatever you say, Puppet," Kappa said with a smirk to Bladramon as he seemed to disregard the damage done to him in order to launch his own attack- The attempted binding.

Whilst he was unable to protect himself from the bindings at first, Kappa soon proved this to be irrelevant as Hazard energies burst out from within his body, working against and nullifying the rings in an instant as he was left to face the Crucifix heading straight for him.

"So, you're really getting into this whole 'executioner of the gods' thing, aren't you?" The white Orci began with another smirk as he took a running jump over the energy burst, using his lance as a pole in order to vault over it and straight towards Bladramon, a stream of energy shots bursting out to smash into him as the white abomination slammed down into the ground with an almighty crash, sending debris flying up into the air from the impact, "Let's see how long this can last..."

Whilst the crucifix had been easy enough to avoid due to it's impracticality as an attack, Kappa knew full well that it was going to be a different story when it came to close physical combat, due to the swords that the Executioner Digimon carried. He had plenty of data and his own skills and setup to be working off of now, so it was entirely up to him to pull through with them now.

"And a word of advice? Cut the fancy bullshit and get on with it. All your posturing is going to amount to nothing if you don't start walking the walk..."

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AncientMermaimon knew well how strange AncientWisemon's line of thoughts was, but she knew that, with his pragmatic personality, came a tactical and strategic mind that wasn't hold down by morals. As such, she was inclined to trust his judgement and advice despite clashing with him at times. That, and she thought ShineGreymon's puppy-eyes were both cute and amusingly laughable.

"I don't see why I shouldn't. You seem to have a sound head on your shoulders." With a laid-back shrug, AncientMermaimon's body slowly glimmered and began to disintegrate, but before she disappeared, she slithered up towards ShineGreymon and landed a naughty peck on his armored cheek.

"You're not bad, for a Fire guy anyway. Might want to work on your lady skills though."

Leaving behind the amused whisper, the Ancient Warrior of Water regressed back into an unconscious Ranamon. Two aquamarine orbs floated beside her before hovering in front of ShineGreymon, revealing the Spirits of Water he sought after.

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"If this is the pair that moron gave me to, we're all doomed. Could be worse... I could still be with him..."

"Oh? Did you hear that? I think we have a visitor~!"

"Waitaminute! Is that even a good thing?!"

"Hmm... You have a point. He came in without knocking the door! That's just plain rude, y'know."

"THAT'S NOT THE POINT!! AARGH!! What's wrong with you?!"

"Hi there! Name and ID, please? This is a 18 and above only consciousness sphere. For today's special, we have insanity soup, roasted chaos and eight foot piles of cocaine. Do you have a reservation?"

"... I give up."

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Gallantmon laid back against the wall and glanced at Ravemon. Seeing the dispersing data around his... whatever it was seemed to make him worry, but a swift glimpse of a few black data fragments sent a knotting sensation in his gut.

"What is this dreadful uneasiness I feel within?" Gallantmon thought, but put the ominous feelings aside as Rapidmon came to his rescue and promptly patched the injured Mega Digimon.

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything... But wouldn't it be a better idea to get healed up inside the library instead of sitting outside of it like half-broken practice targets?"

"What?" Gallantmon flatly uttered as he turned to see Seraphimon. Eyes wide with disbelief, he was very close to simply wishing to Degenerate back into a Gigimon and huddle away in the corner. Fate was not being kind to his sanity. Not only was he witnessing a civil war gone worse, thanks to Imperialdramon, he's also seeing a Soverign and, now, one of the higher angels.

"... By this point, I have to deny any logic that I could think of... If you're real and not me just hallucinating, then that idea would be an excellent one indeed, but please help them first." The Armored Duke looked at Rapidmon and Ravemon, then struggled up to his feet with the help of his lance. "We need to move further into the library. Can you get him up...?" He asked Rapidmon.

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WarCapidramon shook his head, hearing an echoing voice. Were it not for the fact that there were several Digimon about the place, one of which he could feel was right above him, he would have looked about nervously. However, he heard Gallantmon respond, then the sound of wings and metal. He looked up, still not having turned around from his conversation with Rapidmon, to see a figure with glowing, golden wings and shining blue armor.
"Lord Seraphimon?" he began, utterly surprised at his appearance.
The Spartan Rodent attempted to take a step forward, but only fell. He stopped himself with his hands, but that only lasted for a moment. Soon, they gave out as well, and he was on the floor. It occurred to him now that his injuries from the fight with Parasimon Mordred had been more grave than he had thought, especially after the attack against Imperialdramon Paladin Mode had failed.

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Bladramon looked at the creature, it may have broken out of his Cell of Light, but the Crimson Shackles would at least hamper its movement. he flexed his wounded arm and then his other one "It has been too long since i exercised purely... Physical force." he rumbled. in a flash he was in front of the parasite. with a Blade pointed at his throat. "But that will not bode well for you." he said "For your pain will be prolonged." in another blink, he was behind the parasite with both swords at the back of his neck in a scizzor-like position. "My Speed is unmatched by anything." in another flash he was at the side of it. "you should have let my first attack kill you. as it is not a matter of if you can hod out." in another blink he was at the parasites other side "Or even running." in the final flash, he was back to his first position, the blade at Parasimons throat. "But how much pain you suffer before the end. and you have ensured that answer to be, Unimaginable." he said.

"Wow, this guy has no idea how many different shades of boned he is does he Master?" asked Flamedramon.

"No-one does, anyone looking at Bladramon simply see him as Omnimon with an extra sword. but most of those people die before they get the chance to learn how wrong they are." replied Herald.

"And if it attacks us?" asked Flamedramon.

"Please Flamedramon, Do you think he has more power than the Sovereigns?"

"Of course not-"

"Then we are perfectly safe... now go and inform Lord Zhuqiaomon of the arrival of the Executioner. he will probably be most interested. you know how much he enjoys watching lesser creatures getting horribly tormented before their destruction."

"Yes sir." said Flamedramon before bowing to Herald. he then jumped away.

Bladramon rose up a few feet before jabbing with his Blade of Despair with such ferocity that his blade was almost invisible.

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Hand gripping his lance in anticipation as Bladramon began to show and mouth off, Kappa took in what he was saying, taking note of this Digimon's particularly inflated ego as he erected a boast on top of another boast.
With each display of speed that it made, Kappa internally sighed, wondering when the hell this guy was going to dispense with the theatrics and get the fuck on with it. He was wasting time, time in which Kappa was building up a profile of him to work off of for his efforts.
In any case, the bastard finally put a lid on it as he took to the air and dived towards the Orci, and as he did so, said abomination's instincts kicked in, and an incredible sound rung out through the air, of both metal clashing and the sound of air being cut.

"I'm beginning to think you like the sound of your own voice much more than you reasonably should," Kappa deadpanned to Bladramon as he span his lance at speeds equalling the descent of Bladramon's sword in order to block it, the force of the impact driving him backwards across the earth nonetheless as he held his ground.

Whilst Bladramon was indeed powerful and fast, he was underestimating his opposition. Kappa, along with his brothers Sigma and Primus, had been specially designed above the other Orci to stand their ground against Digimon more powerful than Bladramon, and with the rough par in power that the two reached, it was unlikely to be a straightforward battle.
What Kappa lacked in speed compared to Bladramon, he made up with his regenerative facilities and enhanced reflexes. What Bladramon had in pure brute strength over Kappa, the Orci had utility and dexterity.

"And I see you're still refusing to take me as a serious threat?" The Orci continued, forcing his way forwards as he locked his lance against Bladramon's sword, "A shame. It's a mistake that's going to cost you."
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Watching Gallantmon with vague interest as he seemingly shat a brick at the sight of himself, Seraphimon tilted his visored head, before taking a step forwards.

"If you insist," The Great Angel said with a shrug, snapping his fingers as he depleted more of his replenished energy to restore the congregation of various Digimon before him with a convenient Giga Heal.

"Can't promise anything if he's wounded like this," Seraphimon began towards Gallantmon and Rapidmon as he helped the latter carry the unnaturally wounded (As far as Seraphimon could see) Ravemon towards the library, "But this should tide him over until he can see a specialist. My healing's potent, but too general for a situation such as this,"

And as he began to carry the Bird Man Mega over towards the library entrance, Seraphimon caught a disbelief-tinted voice chip into the conversation.

"None other," Seraphimon replied with disturbing casualness to WarCapidramon as the rodent mega stared at him in disbelief, as he walked around non-chalantly, not caring for the confusion the presence of an Angel such as himself was causing.
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Eyes widening a little as Cherubimon's jump through the teleporter changed her scenery from a library to a land of clouds in under a second with a flash of light, Ari blinked and shook her head out of partial shock, before opening her eyes again in response to Cherubimon's voice chiming in once again.

“This is my lord Shakamon, Ari." The Great Angel said to her, as he displayed the form of the Digital Buddha before her.

"Hello, Ari," Said Buddha said to her, acting entirely friendly as he greeted the young human.

"Um... Hi?" Ari replied to Shakamon as she, for once in her life, was totally non-plussed by what she was seeing.

A old man who'd been out in the sun too long... Sitting on top of the sun?

"Doesn't that hurt?" The little girl asked Shakamon as she pointed to the burning ball of flame and gas beneath him as she did her best to ignore the squabbling between the Purger and the other non-Digimon over to the side, being used to this kind of fighting due to the bitch-fits that her older brothers would engage themselves in from time to time.

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Bladramon never broke his poker face once, but he knew that he wasn't underestimating his opponent, because he never underestimated his opponents, he never allowed his opponents know what he was thinking. his opponent assumed he was underestimating, forcing his opponent to overestimate himself. he took his other sword and made an upwards slash to force the Lance out of the way and whilst his Sword of Courage had the lance forced up, the Sword of Dispair began to glow with a Black radience, he swung the sword at his opponents chest to cleave him in two.



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Shinegreymon stared at the orbs as she began to disintergrate into them. The kiss afterwards threw him for another loop as well, freezing him into place for a moment, listening to her final words. As the orbs finished forming and Ranamon appeared Shinegreymon slide forward on one knee, under the two Spirits of Water, to catch her. She was small and light, making it an easy take. Staring at the Digimon he held now for a minute he looked over to AncientWisemon. “… I just got kissed by an Ancient!” he cheered to himself. With his free left hand he held it horizontally and drew it across, like a line of finality. “Favorite. War. Ever.” Shinegreymon said, then looked down at the small Digimon. With great care he laid her down next to AncientWisemon. “You may want to take care of her.” He suggested before turning towards the glowing orbs of blue. “…Hm… heh heh. This is going to be fun.” He said, grabbing onto each with one hand, causing them both to ignite with a blue light, shrouding his body completely.

Rapidmon, finding WarCapidramon nearby almost collapsed, decided to help the man that helped him. Going under his arm Rapidmon tried to put more of the digimon’s weight on his own. “Here, you could use some assistance until Seraphimon has more time to help you. True warriors don’t belong on the ground.”

At the same moment, a loud screech came from Ravemon’s mouth, nearly deafening anyone near him. "DEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEX!"Eyes were closed and his body barely moved more than a vibration, but his mouth was gapping open and released a horrid sound. This continued for about twenty seconds before his body convulsed and went still. Still alive and breathing, the bird man looked as though he was just taking a nap after a long day.

“Hahahaha, no child. It is actually quite comfortable for me… If you’d like you can try out one of your own. ” he said, one of this floating digicores coming to rest in front of Ari. Dropping the man it was holding, the Purger walked forward with an old and beaten digivice. The man behind finally stood up after being dropped and charged at the Purger. “Hey, give me back my digivice! You stupid program!” He shouted, hair going from blond to a glowing silver as he went to punch through the Purger, but was socked in the gut by the molten fist and fell to his knees again in front of Cherubimon. Passing by the man on the ground the Purger held up a hand in front of Ari right next to the Digicore. “Ari, please allow me to borrow your digivice. I will return it to you in just a moment.” The Purger requested, waiting patiently as he was told to for children. Next to them, two small glowing slivers came from the digicore, almost too thin to see. One shimmered gold, the other silver.

Slayerdramon, knocked back again and in worse shape than before, growled to himself. “Mega only for ten minutes and it’s already too much…” Getting to his feet once more he walked over to where the Herald was, as his own power level was too low to directly join the fight. He was able to hear the conversation he had with his relative, but was confused. “So… which sovereign do you assume you embody? Because that is a large claim for someone whose power level is… not very accurate for a Sovereign.” He asked, taking a knee to be more level with the masked man.

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Orci Kappa

With his lance held up by the Sword Of Courage, it seemed as if the charged Blade Of Despair would reap a hefty toll onto Orci Kappa as it was swung at his waist, and as a clang of metal rung out across the battlefield, it seemed as if just that had happened-

"Clever little bastard. Seems as if all that mouthing off isn't so hollow as it appeared..."

Only for it to be revealed that it had not.
Perpetually on guard, and driven by instinct, Orci Kappa had blocked the potentially-lethal attack by moving one of his massive Digizoid wings in to act as a shield/buffer against it, with the sword being deeply embedded in the structure, but leaving his main body unmolested and intact.

"But enough of that. Let's get on with it," The White Abomination growled, using the stalemate currently at hand to raise a foot and deliver a kick to Bladramon's stomach, forcing the two apart and away from each-other as the Abomination regained his composure, his wing hissing with the vicious wound and dark energies etched into it.
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"You think?" AncientWisemon replied to ShineGreymon as he said that he should take care of Ranamon, as a sphere of light moved down and out of his body to pick the Fairy Digimon up and take her to the pocket dimension he had control over, to keep her safe and sound with Wisemon until later.

"In any case, would you appreciate a spacial shift to the battlefield once more?" The Spirit of Steel began, turning back to ShineGreymon as Ranamon was taken to Wisemon's book and the world within it, "From what I've forseen, things are going to heat up soon. No pun intended, of course."
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"Take what he says with a pinch of salt," A voice replied to Slayerdramon in place of the Herald as said Dragon questioned the validity of said Humanoid's claims, "It's unlikely that a body like his would be able to handle the sheer power of a Sovereign..."

From seemingly out of nowhere, a tall Digimon in a black suit of body-armor and what appeared to be a metal turban appeared next to the Herald and Slayerdramon, an incredible amount of energy flowing out of his body into the immediate surroundings of a meter or so.
At his feet, the ground bubbled and hissed with a slight molten fury, and small fissures filled back in, perhaps answering the question of where he had come from, and further up, a scarf billowed in the wind, fluttering from both the natural breeze and the drafts of air to the side caused by the battle between Orci Kappa and Bladramon.

"But I've said enough," PileVolcamon, host of AncientVolcamon began, seemingly to no-one in particular, "That isn't important right now."

Turning to the masked man that served the same master as him, the Mega crossed his arms in his trademark arm fold, withdrawing his current of power so that it stayed within his body and did not escape into the surroundings as it was wont to with it's magnitude.

"Mind telling us what's going on, Herald? Because it looks like we missed a hell of a lot whilst we were off on business."
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"Ah... Okay," Ari replied to Shakamon, still staring at him in interest as he sat atop the burning ball of flame, light and gas that looked as if it could fry any human within a nanosecond if they were close enough.
Whatever the case, Ari guessed by the fact that Shakamon's butt wasn't smelling like her mother's attempts at cooking that he wasn't in any sort of pain from the star-like construct he was sitting atop of, and that she was safe from it because of that.

So, as the Digicore floated up to her and Shakamon asked her to hand over her Digivice for a second, Ari paused.
Since Seraphimon trusted Cherubimon enough to hand her over to him for the time being, and Cherubimon trusted Shakamon enough for him to bring her to the Embodiment Of Tranquility, perhaps she could trust him with her Digivice? She'd been given a reasonable explanation by Seraphimon, Elle and Wizardmon just how important the piece of technology was, so should she just hand it over...?

"Promise to give it back?" The girl asked Shakamon, reaching into her pocket to take it out in preparation of his answer.

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Herald stared at Slayerdramon. "Well for the moment, my masters name will remain undisclosed." he then heard a loud clang, he quickly jumped up on Slayerdramons back to get a better view. it was then, in a flash and gust, the strange Knight creature appeared, Herald recognized the creature immediately. "What ho my lord" he said "Well, basically the defecation has met the oscillation and the Sovereigns have put their plans into action. Step one is well underway. And due to continuing problems with Yggdrasile, the Sovereigns have deemed summoning of the Executioner necessary." the creature had lost a part of its wing and had forced Bladramon back. "You see that?" he said. "Bladramons not even trying, He should start taking this seriously soon." he laughed. "You can just sit back and watch. this will not take long." he said to Slayerdramon.

'this is not good' thought Herald 'Bladramon shouldn't have tried to fight immediately after summoning, its an unfamiliar body and he has been out of the fight for so long. His movements are much more sluggish than i remember. He's not going to be able to keep this up for long.' inside, Herald was slightly worried about this fight, but they had the truth well under wraps. as much as Bladramon was damaged, he would never show any signs of it until the end. 'hopefully this is getting inside of that monsters head by now, especially since he just lost a wing, for all he knows, Bladramon has yet to even begin taking him seriously. If Bladramon can keep up the act and keep dealing the punishment, his opponent should break mentally, before he breaks physically.'

Bladramon floated in mid air and flourished his blades "You have talent, it is a shame that you must die so quickly." said Bladramon. he slashed another Cross in the air before sending it hurtling towards the off-balance parasite dragon. "May the gods have mercy upon thy soul." he said, ready to move in for the kill when it dodged.
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The Gladiator Beast took a deep, labored breath. Shifting his weight, he looked to the smaller Mega.
"Thank you," he replied, "You are fellows with Mirage Gaogamon, yes? Send him me regards."
The Beast Mega's gaze then shot upwards. He could still feel the massive power above. Something about it seemed to be calling him almost. Then, his ear twitched.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEE!"
War Capidramon shook his head.
"What the Devimon?" he exclaimed under his breath.
Then, closing his eyes, he took a deep breath before speaking again.
"I don't think Seraphimon should be taxed,"
"I don't think Seraphimon should be taxed," the voices of Jordan and War Capidramon spoke in unison.
He then shifted his weight slightly, pointing upwards.
"There's something... or someone... out there," he pointed out, "I'd go there myself to see, but as you can tell, I'm not really fit to travel. Any assistance at all would be appreciated."
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In a somewhat isolated portion of the castle, the last remaining Knight in reserve was in the position equivalent to leaning his back against a wall. Presently, he was between a pair of windows, seemingly unphased as tremors and explosions rang out behind him. He reached out, lifting a relatively small, cylindrical vessel, taking a sip of the sticky-sweet liquid within. The horse knight shook his head with vigor, the disturbing bitterness of the aftertaste assaulting his mouth.
"Ah," he declared, "Whep, let's see what's going on."
Craning his neck to the side, Sleipmon winced in pain, the injury from the Demon Lord still fresh.
"Cheeky blighter," he murmured.
He then stood, or rather rose to his knees, and pressed his hands to the window sill.
"Well would you look at that," he declared, "Founder's got off his tail and decided to do something," he remarked.
Then, he caught a glimpse of red in his vision. Turning quickly, the transformed horse Knight saw a large, fiery figure in the distance.
"Sovereigns? That's not good. Thought those layabouts did nothing under the name of pacifism..."
The knight then stood, soon lifting another class of Digi-Mead and slamming it down his throat, giving a snort which was almost like discomfort. The Norse Knight then turned back to the window, taking a look at a large blaze of black energy and a flash of blue. As his one good eye focused in on the subject of the attacks, his jaw dropped. For once, the snarky, free shooting Royal Knight of Ice was struck silent. There was a genuine sense of need which now met the Knight's mind, something which Sleipmon had not encountered before in his life, save for rare occasions, and this was rare indeed. Without a word, head hung low, he crossed the room, lifting his hybrid weapons Vanaheimr, he left with an air of solemn oath, the shielded crossbows hanging at his sides, greyed hair floating back as an icy wind blew, the tips of his loaded arrows nearly scraping the floor of the castle.
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The voice of Shinegreymon’s deeping voice could be heard inside the cocoon of light. “Do it! Send me to where the most help is needed.”

Slayerdramon looked back and forth between the two embodiments. Despite whatever their exact levels were, the White Captain wasn’t in the mood to fuck around with them. Instead, he just listen patiently for any interesting details. “Um… two questions from the new mega.” Slayerdramon said, turning his head to PileVolcamon. “One… who the Dark Area are you? ” he then turned to the Herald. “Two.Yeah… not sure I believe you, no matter what this big rock says. Bladramon doesn’t seem to be doing anything particularly horrible to this… Digimon? Thing? Honestly, I don’t even know what it is, but I assume it isn’t very nice.” Slayerdramon said with a defeated sigh.

Even as Ari asked her question, the small slivers of Digicore went into the two digivices, causing a shockwave of holy energy to reverberate throughout the area. Luckily there were no evil beings to be effected by it, so it felt like a warm wave of air traveling through them all. Shakamon let out a laugh that sounded like the strike of a large gong, echoing and full. “Don’t worry, little one. I wouldn’t take that device from you. It wouldn’t even work for me anyways. More of a humans only gift. Now, Purger, give the girl your own gift if you would?” Shakamon asked.

Having not moved a muscle during the entire process, the Purger threw the digivice back to the man without turning around and held out his pinky to the girl, keeping the rest of his fingers retracted into a fist.

Rapidmon was still staring at Ravemon’s body in confusion before he was shaken by Warcapidramon’s movement. “Uh… um.. oh!” said the Gold Dog, remembering what was just said to him before looking up, then down at his feet. “Well… what did you want me to do about it? I’m more of a runner than flyer….”

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Orci Kappa

"What makes you think I'm dying?" Kappa asked Bladramon with a smirk as he took his lack of balance and used it to his advantage, throwing himself to the side, rolling away from the Cross headed for him over the scorched ground, "I don't intend to do any dying for at least a decade or so. Eleven years tops, I'd say."

As it was, attempting to break the abomination psychologically was no mean task. Having been cast from some of the more psychotic and erudite urges of Parasimon's scrambled mind, he was pretty much psychologically broken already. All Bladramon could really do was stamp on the little pieces that were left and grind them into fine power/make him even more psychotic than he already was at present, which couldn't really be that much more. No great change would ensue- Bladramon would just find that his opponent was holding in the fight until he could get a better bearing of him.

"But yeah... I still detect a high amount of pussyfooting about. Get on with it and start living up to your hype, O Great Something of Whateverthefuck," The white abomination crooned, snapping a finger and sending a sizeable explosion of rock and debris to smack Bladramon from the side.
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"Friggin' intellectuals," PileVolcamon muttered towards the Herald as he filled him in in the most verbose manner possible, "And that much I can see. I think Tim Burton's going to sue somebody."

Nodding towards the fusion's bladed hands as he finished talking to the Herald, PileVolcamon then turned his attentions to Slayerdramon.

"I'm PileVolcamon, Host of the Strongest Ancient, AncientVolcamon," He first said, before continuing on, [B]"And like I said: Pinch of Salt. These guys have quite the reputation behind them..."
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"Okay..." Ari replied to Shakamon as he explained stuff to her, just giving a very basic answer as she watched the process in amazement.

The only thing that distracted her from watching her Digivice be given what seemed to be an upgrade was the sound of the Shiny Golden Man who looked like a melting ice-cream making his way over towards her and holding out his pinky finger to her.
Somewhat confused, Ari just turned to stare at him, somewhat non-plussed by the Purger as he pointed his pinky at her.

"You trying to make a promise or something...?" She asked, seemingly very confused by what was going on around her as she reached out her own pinky and wrapped it around his, the tiny appendage hardly even covering the golden mass as the girl tried to reciprocate whatever the hell it was that the Golden Man was trying to do.
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"Very well, then," AncientWisemon replied to ShineGreymon as he snapped his fingers, the orb of light fully engulfing him before disappearing along with the Flurry Of Dragon Flames...

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And re-appeared above-ground, nearby Baihumon and Zhuqiaomon.
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Taking a step backwards as the Orb of light formed before him and released ShineGreymon, Baihumon raised an eyebrow, or equivalent thereof, and began to regard the Knight coldly as his six eyes bored into him.

"Have you any business with me, Knight?" He began, just sounding apathetic as he noted that the Dragon had two sets of Spirits on him- Enough to put him on the level of the Susanoomon that had been in the employ of the Knights.

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Herald looked at PileVolcamon "Well i am telling you all I know, AncientWizetmon has betrayed us, Coventry are at the bottom of the League tables... and the left drivers seat on Locomon doesn't go up and down anymore." he said. he then looked at Slawyerdramon "And you can believe what you want to believe, Bladramon is simply toying with his prey."

Meanwhile, Bladramon cut the shower of rock into neat pebbles that simply pinged off of his armour. "Thou art a pitiful creature." he said "Dost thou not know of fighting with honor? the stronger warrior does not escalate the use of his powers...." in the blink of an eye, Bladramon was in front of the parasite with his sword at the creatures throat. "unless his opponent does so first..." said Bladramon. "You would do well to remember that there are beings with power so vast, you would be unable to comprehend them." in another blink he was back to where he was before. "Now, wouldst thou wish for me to fight without holding back? Or wouldst thou prefer, I should continue giving the illusion that thou art more than simply a knave?"



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Forming two swords in his hands, BanchoLeomon Ruin Mode just barely managed to parry Parasimon Mordred's lance attacks before the bastard fired an energy beam from his second set of arms. Scowling deeply, the beast dissipated his blades and charged up energy in his hands, firing a wave of dark aura at the red beam with one of his hands. Both attacks collided in midair and locked together, neither able to overpower the other. The energy in BanchoLeomon's other hand was reserved for matching the bastard if he decided to launch a second beam with his primary set of arms.

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Taken completely off guard by Alphamon Exalation Mode's transformation into Examon Prime, Imperialdramon left himself open as Ragnarok bit into his side before he was slammed in the face and kicked a distance away. Catching himself with his wings in midair, he stabilized and hovered in the sky, his free hand clutching the open wound in his side.

"Damn it all..." Imperialdramon Paladin Mode snarled, desperately searching for a way out of his predicament. He hadn't expected Alphamon to be able to Slide Digivolve into Examon in her Mode Change, and he'd paid the price for it. With this wound and the Dragon Emperor's reinforcements, even having Omnimon's power added to his wouldn't be enough to see him through.

The Royal Knight fired off several Splendor Blade shockwaves at Examon Prime as he dashed back, hoping to buy time while he came up with a plan. Alphamon and Examon's DNA Digivolution had provided them with the power to match his own merge, and he was out of soldiers to use against them. And then he realized that he did still have one minion left. Down on the battlefield, Parasimon Mordred was still fighting the Leomon variant he'd nearly killed before. A desperate tactic formed in Imperialdramon's mind, but it was the only one available to him.

Diving down, Imperialdramon fired a Splendor Blade at BanchoLeomon Ruin Mode, who dove to the side to dodge, cutting off his beam clash with Parasimon Mordred.

"Parasimon," Imperialdramon boomed, landing next to his last loyal subordinate. "Merge with me. Now."

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As the final corrupted abomination moved to leave the battlefield, he stopped for just one second to turn back and watch Imperialdramon get punched in the face. Cackling insanely, he turned around once more and prepared to leave, but his brief delay was all that his brother needed to catch up with him...


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Slayerdramon simpley raised an eyebrow at PileVolcamon. “Hm. Yes…” The dragon knight spent a moment debating some things, even as the Herald talked before looking back to the Earth Spirits.“You know, I think I like you. You remind me of my mentor. Still.” He said, rising to his feet, Slayerdramon drew out his long blade. “There’s a fight to be had. I cannot help here. This opponent is beyond my power. If either you carriers of spirits can provide me with the location of a fair opponent, I would ask you to tell me of it. My duty is to ensure the survival of as many rebellion troops as possible, so this information would help bring myself honor. Please…”

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As Ari moved her finger around it’s, The Purger closed his own as well. “You should know, Ari, that I am an embodiment of emotions and action, two things that Shakamon is not allowed to give. This is why he is an inanimate being of such great power. He speaks his actions through me, a program made from pure creators. Through programs, and factors of probability, I can find a lot of knowledge about the future through simple calculations. One I have made is… you will be fairly important, if not detrimental, to the existence of this world.” Pulling his finger back, a small golden band, with the same texture as the Purger, glowed on her finger. “Where most of the Digidestined are old enough to defend themselves, you are not. Your brothers and the others have had enough time to find out how to survive, and without them around, or your Digimon, you would be unsafe. This must be fixed.” The band glowed through small molten cracks that caused no pain to Ari. “With this, if you need my protection or assistance in this world or the other, I can come through a portal to find you. This is a gift to you, so you may help the future.”

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“Shinegreymon! Slide Digivolution!” Shouted the glowing Red Knight. Appearing in front of the Sovereigns, his form continued to change. The three blue orbs in his armor lifted up into the air above his head, circling him during his change. Each of the three produced three spiritual dragons that began to circle him as well. The red wings folded downwards, onto his body to add a secondary layer of protection to him.

The golden armor, becoming enriched with energy, deepened its hue and spread through the newly laid armor. Besides in the center chest plate, the golden digizoid formed in nine distinct places: the feet, kneecaps, shoulders, helm, and knuckles of the armor. Underneath the armor, each spike realigned into a new location and the white armor mutated into new shapes as well, forming horns and sharper spikes. The three blue orbs realigned in their new locations: on in each knuckle, turning the red Digizoid blue with new power. The third entered at Shinegreymon’s tail in the center of the chakram, causing a painful and orgasmic separation of his tail from the body. Slowly, each Dragon Spirit united with the golden digizoid while the tail elongated and flattened into a blade. The golden metal from the tail’s chakram formed the top layer of the blade, giving unparalleled sharpness and strength.

As each drgaon spirit shaped the golden metal into a head of a dragon, to symbolize their involvement in the making of the Digimon, the blade and blue orb seeped up their energy, completing the digivolution. “Into! EmperorGreymon!” shouted a single yet separated voice of both Sprits of elements and spirits of dragons. Turning his head towards the Sovereigns, a slight crack of his metallic could be heard for acres. “Hm. I don’t know, Sovereign. Do you need my help? I just asked the Ancient of Steel to send me where the most help was needed. So either you two are in physical danger, or some psychiatric care could do you some good. So what protection can I offer you kind sirs? Before I go off and crack some skulls for my new love… my little mermaid…” He said lovingly, in a dreamlike state. The water spirits, besides adding to his power and cockiness, gave him an odd presence of the Ancient of Water, who he was now infatuated with.

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UlforceVeedramon looked the new digital comrade up and down for a moment. “So… if we had to classify you as a gender… transvestite? Shemale? He-she?” he looked over to see Imperialdramon heading towards Bancholeomon and Parisimon. “Shiiiiiiit hold that thought” said the blue blue. Dashing towards MirageGaogomon, he tapped the fellow blue knight on the shoulder before running towards the two corrupted knights. “Wanna help me out for a minute?!” he yelled, doing a few quick hand movements to show what he wanted done; all it required was some after-image duplicates, strafing fire, and nonstop movement. Imperialdramon and Parisimon had strength that could not be rivaled before. But even some fast flies could irritate a couple bulls for hours… they only needed a minute or two.

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"GOTCHA COVERED!" yelled a voice as Ulforce asked for assistance. Beelzemon's arm burst open as his cannon appeared. "CARONA DESTROYER!!!" he drew a pentagram in the air and pointed it straight at the pair of Knights. It wouldn't kill them, but hopefully it would be enought to interrupt an attempt to fuse. the blaster lanced out and slammed into the ground where they stood.



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The Gladiator Beast leaned more heavily on his shorter now-compatriot. He lifted his head in thought, staring towards the ceiling. Then, it occurred to him.
"You know this place, right?" he began rhetorically, "Is there any way you could help me get to the roof, or at least... direct me there?"
WarCapidramon could feel the presence still there. There seemed to be some sort of gathering of great powers there. Along with the hard, undiscernably vast power, there was a blunt, wild force, which had just undergone an increase, becoming somewhat more controled, but just as blunt, and in their company, a power that was fiery, and full of discontent. He then turned his attention to the larger group.
"If I find a way to who-ever's up there... maybe they can help your comrade too," he continued in a low voice, shooting a glance to the downed Ravenmon.
Then, he turned further, now facing Seraphimon.
"I'm sorry, I've failed m'Lord,"
"I'm sorry, I've failed m'Lord," he announced to the High Celestial Digimon, "But... I will make it right."
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With a soft creaking, a great brown double door which lead out to one of the many towers of Castle Yggdrasil slowly opened. Light flooded into the dark passage behind the door, revealing none other than the Norse Knight himself. He stood there for a moment, looking rather unphased, still holding his two weapons at his sides. Stepping with unexpected grace for one with so many heavily armored limbs, he walked to the edge of the balcony.
"Well now, let's see what we have here," he mused to himself.
With his remaining eye, he scanned the battlefield, rather unpulsed, until, however, he saw a blaze of black light. The same mongrel who had taken his eye, and had forced him to resort to tapping into his inner power to restore some minor structural damage now fired at his one remaining companion. His eye blazed with a cold fury befitting of the namesakes of his shield and crossbow, now made one as a twin set. Silently, he leveled his weapons at the mongrel machination of mismatched parts. Gritting his teeth beneath the metal plates of his helmet, he aligned his crossbows with Beelzemon down range. There was an audible snap as the plates gave way to his opening jaw.
"Bifröst Barrage!" he shouted, his voice echoing with cold fury.
The ascended Slippery Knight of the Ancient North then began hammering down on the triggers of his weapons. Flaming bolts of white hot light flew forth, forming a deadly arch as they traveled down from the high tower towards the field below. The speed with which he fired was astonishing. His reactions were so quick that afterimages of his fingers and weapons were the only evidence of his firing, apart from the distinct sound and the blaze of bolts that tore from the limbs of the crossbows.
"You're not half of what the others were, and I still could beat the Demon Lords," he called out, openly insulting his target, still firing his assault, "Eat this!"
As the bolts began to descend, their heat reflected the light from the arrows around each one, refracting the light, and creating an erie semblance to the attack's namesake, colors flashing between the deadly projectiles.

Slowly, the door opened wider. First, a black gloved hand gripped the door, followed by a ragged blue and silver lance adorned with a hideous face. The light of Sleipmon's furious attack reflected off of the being's armor, revealing a draconic shape. Slowly, he stepped to the balcony, the pipeline like spines on his back scraping against the door and beginning to move them closed again. He was the very antithesis of the Armored Duke, The Dark Knight of Yggdrasil, the Sleipmon's Captain, Darkdramon. The Virus Dragon Mega approached slowly, exuding a surprising calm for one of his build and power.
"What is the meaning of this, my liege?" he asked in a low, soft voice.
Glancing over the battlefield, the dragon warrior sighed. Turning his head up, he looked to the war torn clouds thoughtfully, the deafening explosions of the battle distant in his mind.
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By virtue of Seraphimon's almost impossibly powerful healing wave, Gallantmon quickly made his way back to his feet, feeling rejuvenated, albeit not completely. "I owe you greatly, Lord Seraphimon..." The Armored Duke bowed his head with full reverence. Turning to see WarCapidramon, he wondered what the Rodent Warrior was planning to do, but even with his desire to assist him, he knew there wasn't much he could do. "I'm sorry, WarCapidramon. I couldn't aid you any further in this state... I'll assist Lord Seraphimon in finding survivors. I doubt there's much of my life left on the line." He spoke with a sad, seemingly ominous tone.

Alphamon EM

'Oh, boo! Impy ran away!'

'I could hear my gut screaming... That didn't look good.'

'Well... I doubt he would attempting anymore attacks in a swift, foreseeable time. He had almost no troops left under him, all devoured simply to grow his abysmal cock and pride.'

'Hear, hear.'

'Since we now have a little bit of 'mental us' time... I'd like to say something.'

'... What is it, Alphamon?'

'Oh, I thought you died, Zei. Well, as long as it's not about crack and cocaine, I'm all ears.'

Taking a deep breath, Alphamon momentarily shed away her inane and twisted side, showing a somber expression to the four others who currently make up their being.

“Zei, I know I’m not the best partner you’ve had... I apologize for keeping so many things from you. Perhaps it’s necessary, but it’s not right nonetheless...”

“Dorumon, I’ve been selfish to you. We used to be one and the same, but now you're you and I'm, well... me. I’ve put you through so much hardship because I can’t stand being in charge after so long... I know you will never forgive me and I don’t expect you to. If you're angry at me, you're rightfully so and I don't blame you.”

“Siggy, I thank you for all your help thus far, both for taking charge and for keeping an eye on Examon. I’m surprised you could keep up with him although, given how similar you both are, I don’t think it’s anything surprising.”

With a chuckle, Alphamon Exalted Mode finally looked at the last being within the collective consciousness.

“Examon, my disappearance had sent you to a downward spiral. I left you to fend for yourself, soured your friendship with Gallantmon, put you head-to-head against Imperialdramon, and more importantly... I abandoned you when you need my help. There’s nothing I could do to justify that and nothing I could do to make up for it. All I can say is...”

“I’m sorry...”
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"Just Prime, I'd say,” The Hyper-Destructive, Sovereign-Esque mass of awesome that Examon had become replied to UlforceVeedramon as he questioned him as to what Transformers Series he was deriving his oddly pop-culturesque name from, "Anything else just wouldn't do,"

Chuckling at his own inanity, Examon watched from afar as Imperialdramon picked himself up halfway through his estimated trajectory and flew away to the battlefield, and so began to think, just as UlforceVeedramon passed on some comments to him.

"Meh, still getting used to these arms. Few minutes, and I'll be swinging mountain-breakers around like cheap trinkets. As for Fastballing some c_nt, I'm all up for it so long as we find a suitable target. Now, iffin' ya don't mind..."

Spreading his ethereal, geometric wings as they crackled with energy, Examon Prime began to levitate with ease, his metal feet floating up above the ground below as he prepared to continue his fight.

"Just a few last things," The Dragon Emperor began, turning back towards UlforceVeedramon and MagnaGarurumon before he would prepare to leave, "Mirage, Magna, or whatever it is that you're called now, thanks for giving me an opening. Go find something to do where you can put yourself to better use, since I've got dibs on Impy's ass. And Ulforce?"

Quick as a flash, Examon turned and disappeared in a flash of light, with a voice left behind to pass on his last words to his brother for now.

"Keep Parasimon busy for a while, could you? Possibly you too, Magna/Mirage/Whatever. Got business with that walking tumor, so I don't want shit happening to him just yet."
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Watching as ShineGreymon transformed, Baihumon just looked on passively, waiting for the numbskull to finish morphing before he went about conversing with him.

"Given that I'm the second strongest being in the Digital World at present, I doubt I need much help... But AncientWisemon was the one who sent you here?" Baihumon asked, retaining his indifferent tone, but sounding rather interested now that EmperorGreymon mentioned the Spirit of Steel.

If AncientWisemon had sent this Digimon here, he was probably worth trusting. Regardless of the reputation these Fire Spirits had amassed, this one was seen as worthy enough by AncientWisemon for the Spirits of Water to be handed over to him and to be sent up here...

"That changes things. If he sent you here, then you're my ally," Baihumon began again towards ShineGreymon, eyeing him interestedly... right up until he mentioned his crush on AncientMermaidmon.

His response to that was especially unusual: For one of the very rare occasions documented in myth, the Sovereign of Steel, the cold-hearted and vicious White Tiger, actually burst out in laughter. Somewhat good-natured laughter, at that.

"You've been twitterpated, Knight," The Tiger hooted, sounding genuinely amused by the circumstance as he tried to hold in his laughter, "Fair warning, though: Her old man's awfully protective of her. He'll be after you if you try anything."
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"Sorry, what was that?" Parasimon asked Imperialdramon as the Supreme Knight's order to merge with him was cut off by several sounds: Explosions from above, the sound of the Demon Lord screaming his throat raw about something, and the sound of his shield deflecting a small burst of energy from a cannon and sending it flying away into the side of the castle, ”Can't hear you over all this noise!"

Watching as BanchoLeomon was flung away without a care by Imperialdramon, Parasimon felt a strange emotion pass through him, and as he turned to the greater knight to have his question answered, he prepared to open his mouth-

Only for something to come flying past and smack into Imperialdramon's face.

“INCOMING!" Examon Prime yelled, delivering a dynamic entry straight into Imperialdramon's face with both of his feet, knocking him a sizeable distance away from Parasimon as he landed on the ground nearby the Mirror Of Corruption.

"Greetings," The Dragon Emperor said to the insect as he was stared at in minor awe.

"..." Parasimon 'replied', somewhat dumbfounded as he stared at the mass of bugfuck insanity before him with wide, bulbous eyes.

“Someone's talkative," Examon replied with a shrug, before disappearing in another blur of motion and launching another attack on Imperialdramon, this time aiming an uppercut into his stomach.

"... Dafuq?"
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Unfortunately for Bladramon as he retreated, Kappa, ever the sneaky little bastard, was familiar with the Executioner's move of getting up close to him at this point in time, and so had made the appropriate move to take advantage of that.

"Wager you're feeling a little holy now, eh, Great Executioner?" The abomination began, flashing his foe a 'lovely' smile of minor triumph as he pointed to the hole made through his chest, a vicious wound dealt by him holding out a shortened version of his lance out in anticipation of Bladramon's move and using his speed in approaching him as the force with which to drive it through him,"Perhaps you should actually start playing up to your hype instead of wanking yourself up and then falling flat? Or not. Really don't give an odd toss about it."

Whether or not Bladramon felt pain from the wound was immaterial- It was still a considerable one, and it was his seemingly unlimited threshold that had really allowed it to happen, in that Bladramon wouldn't have felt his armor being pierced and his body being perforated as a result of it. Whilst it's propensity for giving the Digimon any immediate threat was yet to be seen, the Hazard energies brimming within it in high concentration would fight back and dampen any attempts to heal the wound, leaving it open as a potential weakness later on in the battle.

"And honestly, yeah, I'd like you to go all out," Kappa said with a smirk as he moved at speeds equaling Bladramon's, lunging into a blur and coming out aiming a spinning kick into the Digimon's face to throw him off, "Wanna see if you can live up to the sheer wankage you've given yourself. That, and you're kind of completely ineffectual at the moment. Not that impressive."

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Bladramon looked down to see a hole in him. he simply looked back up at the parasite. "Thou truly hast no idea of the power of the Executioner dost thou?" he asked. slowly walking across the air towards the parasite with Blood oozing from the wound "There are battlefields littered with the bodies of my victims, My powers don't come the Sovereigns, my powers come from me, they just simply allow me to inhabit a body." he said. "You are not the first being to do this to me, you will not be the last." he slammed his BlackWarGreymon head against the wound. "You think you have gained the upper hand, just because of this?" he asked. "You may try to escape your fate... but no-one can escape Death itself, they may run as fast as they can, fight as hard as they can, but in the end." he let his Sword drop to his side, where the blood simply ran down the edge of the blade. "Now... Let us end this!!!" he said, swinging the blade, sending blood flying across the demon. He set off with a run and jumped, beginning to spin, his blades held out and he went for the strike, however, just as the blade got within an inch of the Parasites chest. he disappeared and reappearing behind it looking to run it through.

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Beelzemon looked at Parasimon intercepting the attack. he grinned and turned around slapping his own behind and waving to it from between his legs. "WOOOO!!! KNIGHTS!!! COME AND GET SOME!!! £2.50 FOR A KISS AND £5 FOR A PICTURE!!!" he then saw the attack from Sleiphmon coming at him, "Shit!" he quickly shot upwards to avoid the attack. "You again? Look Scar, if you don't stop messing with me, i'm going to slap the shit out of you." and then fired a trio of shots from his Carona Blaster.



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Ulforceveedramon, hearing Prime’s request, grinned. “Heh. Sounds like a great idea.” He said, zeroing in on Parismon. His arm began to glow again with a mixture of red, white, gold, and blue “I think I should introduce you to the attack I have one of your kids.” He whispered to himself. Right before hitting Parisimon’s shield UlforceVeedramon’s hand changed into a cannon and released the Royal Vengeance attack. This time, as a smaller form of the nuclear attack used before, the attack did not drain energy, but all of it was directed into a small point to where the shield would be and, if it should break the shield, would disintegrate any data the fell into the narrow ray’s cone.

Emperorgreymon tilted his head in response to the comment about his love interest. “Hey, every mon needs some love.” As he spoke to the Tiger, Emperorgreymon pulled out his new sword and began to twirl it, getting comfortable to the weight. “Hm. Interesting.” He turned his head back to the Tiger. “So… you got nothing for me to do? I mean… do you have any interesting stories?”

Rapidmon looked up to where Warcapidramon was staring before getting an idea. Crouching slightly and holding his free arm towards the sky, Rapidmon called out “Homing Missles! Rapid Fire!” releasing a barrage of missiles at the roof, then continuously let loose more until he saw daylight to break through. “Ah, there we go. Well, going up?” he asked the larger Mega before picking him up and using whatever strength he had to send him through the hole in the roof. “Have fun at your next location!”

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Necessary Requirements Fulfilled, The white Digivice called out, Transcendant Jogress Digivolution countdown in five... Four...

'Alright, girls. Get ready. This time, we're not pulling our punches.'

'Oh, I am so ready. Bring on the bitches.'

'Let's do this then.'

Three... Two...

Alphamon's form began to glow in a strange white light as strings of digital ribbons shot forth from the screen of Zei's Digivice. The Mega seemingly melted into a puddle of data as the process of Digivolution combined the data they were composed of into Examon's data mainframe.

One.

Transcendant Jogress Digivolution Initiated.
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The Armored Duke let out a tired chuckle as MirageGaogamon came to their rescue. "A sight for sore eyes... I was wondering where you went of to. You seem to look different though..." He replied, still holding WarCapidramon close to him. "Rest easy, my friend. He's not here to hurt us." He calmly spoke to him. "Mirage, are there any other survivors? Where are they now?" With everything he asked, Gallantmon showed a surprising lack of attention to himself. To him, everyone else's well-being was more important.

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And now for someone completely different...

One minute, everything had been going fine. His friend and closest ally had been discussing incursions in their controlled territories, and how to get those bastards in the east to stop interfering. The next, he had simply vanished into thin air, with naught but a data trail to mark even his existence. Well, this shit clearly wouldn't stand. Rising from his castle, he took to the skies, following the data signature, leaving his domain in the capable hand of his lieutenant.

Several minutes later, he'd narrowed the source down, only for it to lead into the domain of the Royal Knights. Well, damned if that wasn't suspicious. Maybe they had been the ones behind all this. That would be just perfect. Finally, a concrete reason he could present to his master to annihilate the interfering bastards once and for all. Truly, the Knights had gone downhill since Imperialdramon had begun leading the outfit, if only for the fact that they began to limit his own power, restricting him to his own sphere of influence. Under Alphamon, they hadn't intervened nearly as much in the Digital World's politics.

When he arrived at the Royal Knights' castle, he stopped in shock for a moment as he witnessed what looked like a civil war. Known Knights were fighting and killing each other, with what seemed to be unholy abominations dotting the field. The observer resisted the urge to laugh, satisfied that his most hated figures were killing each other off for him. And then he saw the biggest bastard of them all. Narrowing his eyes, he dove, talons extended.

"IMPERIALDRAMON!" Zhuqiaomon, Phoenix of the South, screamed with hatred, claws wreathed in flame as he dive bombed the Royal Knight.

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Imperialdramon

As Alphamon and Examon began the DNA Digivolution process, Imperialdramon Paladin Mode snarled, extending his wings and lunging forward.

Five...

"I won't let you!" The Knight bellowed, Omni-Sword pointed directly at Alphamon's chest.

Four...

Almost there. Just a little more speed, and Alphamon would be dead.

Three...

So close! He was so close to ending this farce once and for all!

"IMPERIALDRAMON!"

And then, Zhuqiaomon.

Whirling around in shock, Imperialdramon parried the Sovereign's blow on pure instinct, too stunned to think. What the hell was the Lord of the South doing, infringing on his territory?! Why was he even here?!

Two...

"You..." Imperialdramon rasped out, pure rage seeping into his voice as he realized that the most power-hungry of the Sovereigns had just prevented him from ending this rebellion. And now, he'd have to deal with two Sovereign-class opponents. Imperialdramon Paladin Mode knew that he could face any Sovereign on an equal level in this form, and guessed that Alphamon and Examon's fusion would be on about the same level, but now he would have to face both at once. Damn it. This was the end, then. There was no way he could defeat two opponents of equivalent strength at the same time.

One...

Eyes smouldering with hatred, he glared death at Zhuqiaomon, furious at this final unraveling of his plans.

"YOU DARE, SOVEREIGN? YOU DARE INTRUDE NOW?" Enraged, Imperialdramon Paladin Mode broke the deadlock and forced the Sovereign back with pure rage, managing to score a gash in his side with the Omni-Sword as he did so.

"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Imperialdramon lost his composure entirely, completely forgetting about Alphamon's impending fusion as he started furiously slashing at Zhuqiaomon, who desperately parried the blade blows with his talons. This one, final interloper would pay. If nothing else, he'd bring someone down with him.

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Drawing in heavy breaths, he looked up, his vision clearing.
"I get saving Gallantmon, being that you two are friends and all," he began, "But I'm not sure why I'd be a particular asset. Unless, of course, I've underestimated you, MirageGaogamon." the Spartan Rodent retorted.
Slowly, he righted himself, freeing himself from Gallantmon's grasp to stand, then sit, on his own. Reaching instinctively to his back to prepare for any coming event, but realizing that none were in any state of use, he sat back, propping himself up with his arms.
"So, what's the plan Blue?" he asked casually.

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“I’m MirageGaogamon, the other former Fifth Knight,” MirageGaogamon replied to WarCapidramon casually, his words quick and smooth as he remembered the Beast Warrior as the one who had managed to defeat Gallantmon in the quick bout of the observation deck.

Due to the strange circumstances of the events up there, he hadn’t gotten the chance to interact with the other Digimon, but interacting with him now, he got the sense of him being trustworthy, if a little covert. He couldn’t quite put his finger on it, but there was something just a little bit off about him. It wasn’t even his own intuition that was telling him this, but rather the Hazard within him and the ghost memories from the Spirits within him.
But he didn’t even have time to dwell on this, as Gallantmon himself addressed him with questions of his own.

“Not sure why I’d look different at this point, but it had been a while, Gallantmon,” MirageGaogamon replied to his other mentor figure and fellow Hazard-Wielder, before he continued on with what he was saying, “There are other survivors down in the library, along with a certain special guest. Alpha and OmegaShoutmon are gathering anyone they can, and there are two very potent healers in there too. Go see them, fix up your wounds, and do what you must. Justimon’s down there as well, gathering another pair of Spirits, so help him out if you see him.”

Turning away from the two Digimon he had rescued with the faith of them knowing what to do, MirageGaogamon engaged his Spirits to rejoin the fight, and was about to move off when a voice from one of the two caught him.

“Che, I rescued you because you’re an ally. An ally is an ally, and only a damn fool or incorrigible scum would leave an ally to die,” MirageGaogamon replied, an obvious hint of slight bitterness on his tongue as he did so, “Asset or no, I’m not in the mindset to let any kind of ally die in vain. Not now, not ever.”

Spitting upon the ground in disgust as he remembered the actions of the Knights that had lead to their now-inevitable defeat, MirageGaogamon nonetheless pulled himself together to answer WarCapidramon’s final question.

“The plan? Oh, that’s simple. Get healed up, and go give who-ever’s left to face us the fight of their lives. As for me, someone just put their neck on the line to help me, and I’m going to follow through and make good on that.”

And with that, the Beast Knight disappeared in a sonic-boom, moving as fast as he could back towards the ramparts.
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“The pleasure’s all mine, sister,” AncientWisemon replied to AncientMermaidmon, watching her cooly and analytically as she proceeded to rant on about the noise-machine that was the Justimon in the library with them.

“Pay him no heed,” The Sovereign of Steel replied to her speech coldly, evidently unfazed by the Android himself, “He may have his uses down the line, and stupidity and grandiose can be purged.”

As it was, the Ancient of Steel was amongst the most feared and dreaded of them, if not for his power, than for his icy persona and complete lack of strong morals. Whilst he was far from the strongest, he was recognized as one of the most dangerous, because of the trickery, deceit and mind-games that culminated around him. Not to mention the unethical experiments and science that he was said to conduct on those unlucky enough to cross him.

But that was a story for another day, as the Ancient of Steel decided to put his sister and train of thought regarding Justimon to the side for the time being in order to deal with the main item on his agenda.
Baihumon.

“What is it that brings you here, sir?” The Ancient of Steel began to the Sovereign of Steel, his tone cold and respecful.

“I was summoned by accident on part of a descendant of AncientMermaidmon. I believe it was a Ranamon bought to this library via your host?”

“Of course,” AncientWisemon replied in a mutter, cursing his eternally tricky host as said Wisemon began to chuckle within the mental pocket he was hiding out in.

Baihumon’s only reaction was to stare coldly back at his servant, before shaking his head and turning.
“And now that that’s done, I should- Hmm?”

As it was, the Sovereign’s words were suddenly interrupted by an energy blip on his sensors, as a very familar signal popped up in the immediate area.

“... Zhuqiaomon,” He also muttered, recognizing the signal and remembering where he had been immediately before this occurence, his mind connecting the dots as he sighed.

“Belay that. I’m surfacing,” He said briskly, turning again and disappearing in a flash of light as he headed for the exit of the library, to confront his other closest brother and friend.

And along the way, he unwittingly picked up a straggler.

“HOLYSHIT!” Justimon yelled out in shock, as the Sovereign of Steel collided into him, not even noticing the Android as he kept on going, travelling up to the exit of the library in the space of a few seconds with his vast speed.

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"Lord Zhuqiaomon!?!?!?!" yelled both AncientGreymon and AncientMegatheriumon. "What is he doing here?" asked AncientMegatheriumon. "I thought that the Sovereigns were in agreement to let the Digidestined deal with the Royal Knights."

"Lord Zhuqiaomon never was one to trust humans. I must go to my master." said AncientGreymon.

"No you mustn't, your powers are now limited by what sorcermon can do. that is a lot more than a lot of Digimon, but Imperieldramon is still far too powerful, even before he absorbed Omnimons power."

"Then what do you suggest? sit idly by whilst my master risks his own life... the Abominations frighten me more than anything because i have no idea what they are fully capable of. i must go to him."

"Send one of them." replied AncientMegatheriumon gesturing to MetalGreymon and WarGrowlmon. MetalGreymon bowed to AncientGreymon.

"Please Master, allow me to fight on your behalf." AncientGreymon looked him up and down.

"But you will not be able to help... unless..." without warning, WarGrowlmon transformed back into Guilmon.

"Master... i feel funny..." said MetalGreymon. "METALGREYMON DIGIVOLVE TO!!! WARGREYMON!!!" WarGreymon looked himself over. AncientGreymon then looked at Guilmon

"Now, i will send you back to the village, we will need all of the help we can get, ask for BlackWarGreymon to come and assist. with the presence of a Sovereign, the stakes of the game have just raised."

"I will make sure that BlackWarGreymon comes." said a voice behind them, they looked to see Herald and Flamedramon step out of the shadows.

"Very well Herald." said AncientGreymon. "Now WarGreymon, go and assist Master Zhuqiaomon." WarGreymon walked to the edge of the bubble and stepped out he then flew down towards Zhuqiaomon.

"LORD ZHUQIAOMON, I HAVE BEEN SENT BY MY MASTER, ANCIENTGREYMON, HOW MAY I SERVE YOU?" He yelled up to the Firebird.



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The Spartan Rodent smirked, sharp teeth showing.
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Good answer, the consciousness of the Mega echoed within.
Looks like he's on our side, right Jordan? the Rookie's mind replied.
I guess so, the boy replied.
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"Good answer," he almost snarled, "Look like this dog is a keeper," he quipped as he stood slowly, gaining his balance slowly.
As he finally rose, WarCapidramon placed his hand against the wall, steadying himself on the structure before setting his eyes forward.
"Well, you two look like you have some catching up to do. I'll leave you to it," he gave salutation, "Play nice girls."
With that, he left to seek out the supposed pool of allies. His arm running along the wall, he felt for the moulding, using it to balance himself.
"Would have helped to know where this library is," he muttered, "Alpha! Shoutmon!" he called out, looking for those whom MirageGaogamon had mentioned.
Just as he was about to open a door, which he assumed had been that of the library, he felt an eerie sensation. It was like the ground was shaking. He stumbled slightly, forced back by a tremor of great power. He was awestruck by what he just saw. A great white tiger arose from the ground, eight yellow eyes blazing. From somewhere in the recesses of the Digimon's composite mind, something clicked. He fell to his knees, hands clutching the ground.
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Transcendant Jogress Digivolution Initiated.

No sooner had those words came forth from the Digivices within Alphamon and Examon Mordred, had the transformation that would turn the tide of the war with the Royal Knights started with a glorious burst of light.

We Are.

Examon Mordred’s armor, already glowing with an intense light, dissolved into a fully radiant aura as the macabre body below was revealed to the world, as said aura began to expand with the energies from both Digimon, the Tamers and their Digivices within them, and the Hazard and inForce granting them their powers.

In Defiance of He Who Is Nameless, we have come.

The light from the transformation and newly-formed aura pooling together, there was a hum as the forms of both Examon Mordred and Alphamon began to rise into the air, the latter’s form darkening and contorting at an increasingly violent pace as the light began to form an egg-like sphere around the two, a cocoon for the being that would soon emerge.

For far too long, this world has been devoid of justice and true honor, ravaged by cowards and fools who hide behind their god’s coattails, and see fit to cast judgment on those who are ‘beneath them’.

No More.

Within the cocoon, there was an horrific cracking noise as the grate upon Alphamon’s chest armor snapped open, and a hissing noise as the armorless form of Examon Mordred began to dissolve into a foul black energy, becoming formless and fluid as it was pulled into the body of the other Digimon via the grate.

In our right hand, we hold the Alpha inForce, the essence of creation and the power of a god.

In our left hand, we hold the Digital Hazard, the essence of destruction and the power of a devil.

As the grate upon her armor snapped shut as the entirety of Examon Mordred’s dissolved form entered her glowing body, Alphamon’s form began to contort and twist, the transformation going into overdrive now that the energies of the two Digimon undergoing fusion completely combined their energies.

By themselves, they were, much like us, means to an end, closed off and separate forces, fundamentally incomplete and left wanting for their true potential.

Alphamon’s armor, the power of the Hazard now working in accordance with the power of the inForce within her, began to twist and contort, a dark red aura twisting its way along her very form as she began to metamorphose. What had been smooth black metal became a new ornate, blood-red and gunmetal substance, jagged with spikes and ridges as the Hazard within her began to express itself.

Together, they overcome their limitations and act in accord to release their true power, much as we have by joining our souls in the ultimate union.

Gigantic wings, at least twice the size the Caledfwlch had been, erupted from the similarly jagged back of the transforming Alphamon, starting as bright red and blue energies before finding shape and substance in flame and molten steel, held together by the substance the rest of the armor was fast becoming.

Alone, we were Alphamon, the First Royal Knight, and alone, we were Examon, the Fifth Royal Knight.

Cast in light and fire as her form became like that of Examon Mordred, Alphamon’s transformation began to increase in speed, with her form expanding greatly in size to that of the Digimon she was fusing with. And as she did this, growing to over three times her original size in the space of seconds, there was a hum as the orb of light and energies that comprised the transformation’s cocoon began to descend back down towards the ramparts below.

Together, we are the First of the Knights that are to come, the last of the Knights to now take a stand, and that which shall stand before the storm itself. Our potential is unparalleled in this world, and we shall call down the might of a god on those who threaten this world.

Taking her first steps as her cocoon reaches the ground and disperses to spread its energies out to her allies in the immediate area, Alphamon quickly found her feet, carrying her even greater might with extreme grace as her form was obscured by a flash of light from said dispersion.

We are Alphamon Exaltation Mode.

For a moment, Alphamon stands still, looking out at the form of Imperialdramon in the distance as he fended off Zhuqiaomon’s assault.

We are Examon Prime.

And in an instant, she thrust forward with great and supreme might, her body speeding forwards at speeds rivaling that of MirageGaogamon and UlforceVeedramon as she delivered a vicious blow to Imperialdramon’s stomach, the sound barrier shattering from both the impact of the punch, and the speed at which the other titan was sent flying from the vicious force of it.

We have ascended.

And with a somewhat demented smile under her armor, Alphamon took in the power of her new form, the effect of the Hazard upon her leaving her somewhat oblivious to the presence of the Sovereign and the other Knight nearby her.

“That was... titillating...” Came the chuckle from the gargantuan Knight. which soon took a more demented and ominous tone as she remained oblivious to the other participants of the battlefield.
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Ducking under Zhuqiaomon’s talons, Imperialdramon took the opening to score another gash in the Sovereign’s side before slamming the interfering bastard into the ground. Leveling his blade, he prepared to charge and impale the phoenix upon the Omni-Sword. He’d need the data to deal with Alphamon’s transformation that should be finishing in only a few moments. Knowing that time was critical, Imperialdramon Paladin Mode rushed forward, hoping to finish the Sovereign off before Alphamon could realize into existence.

And as Alphamon finished her transformation, Imperialdramon swore furiously under his breath, swearing a vicious curse on the bastard the humans called Murphy as he rushed with all the speed he could muster at Zhuqiaomon. It wasn’t enough, though, as the Sovereign recovered, locking the Omni-Sword in between his talons.

“Look to your right, fool.” The lord of the South cackled, as Alphamon Exaltation Mode slammed her fist into Imperialdramon Paladin Mode’s chest, sending him flying into the side of the Royal Knights’ fortress.

As he crashed into the castle wall, Imperialdramon screamed in a combination of pain and intense rage. How had it all gone so wrong? Alphamon and Examon should have been dead twelve times over by now, but their allies had constantly interfered every damned time. No. This would not stand. No more half measures. Alphamon would die right now, even if it took all of his power to do so. Extricating himself from the wreckage of the castle, Imperialdramon gripped the Omni-Sword tightly with both hands, charging power into the blade as he prepared to unleash his ultimate attack. As the power charge completed, the Royal Knight brandished his blade, leveling it at Alphamon, and charged straight at her, matching her speed as he locked blades with the traitor before unleashing every last bit of power in his sword.

“OMNI-SWORD!” He screamed as the Wave Motion Beam of the sword broke through Alphamon Exaltation Mode’s defenses and tore into her, sending her crashing into the ground. Not content to leave it at that, Imperialdramon charged downwards, blocking out the pain from the recoil of the blast at close range, intending to slam the Omni-Sword through the bitch’s chest and finish her off.

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Zhuqiaomon

Scowling as he witnessed Imperialdramon Paladin Mode retake the initiative in the battle, Zhuqiaomon picked himself up off the ground and took to the air once more, intent on rejoining the battle. But just then, a WarGreymon flew up to him, emitting the distinct signature of AncientGreymon's energy. Oh, just wonderful. He didn't have time for whatever machinations his subordinate was pulling.

"LORD ZHUQIAOMON, I HAVE BEEN SENT BY MY MASTER, ANCIENTGREYMON, HOW MAY I SERVE YOU?" The WarGreymon practically shouted in his face in an extremely loud tone. Suppressing the urge to simply set the idiot on fire, the Sovereign resolved to at least give his lieutenant the benefit of the doubt before killing his minion.

"First," The phoenix Digimon snarled, glaring at WarGreymon. "You can stop bloody shouting in my face. I can hear you just fine, whelp. As for what you can do..." Zhuqiaomon trailed off, searching for something on the battlefield that could distract this moron like a simple child got distracted by something shiny. "Go slay those abominations that are marring the battlefield. Now bugger off while I go set Imperialdramon on fire." The Sovereign muttered, letting his usual sophisticated diction fade away for his preferred, more crude language in his annoyance.

Just then, the lord of the South finally felt Baihumon's signature reappear aboveground. Looking over to his friend, he shouted over the distance.

"It's about time, wanker! Now get over here and help me kill Imperialdramon!"
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"YES- Yes... my Lord." said WarGreymon. he flew into the air and saw a Lone Abomination and one that was being faught by BanchoLeomon.

Beelzemon was stumbling towards said battle, he was barely keeping his Mega Form together due to the giant strain on his Data from replenishing BanchoLeomon. "Gotta... Save... Lucas..." he grunted. he finally fell over where WarGreymon rushed over and picked him up.

"Digidestined, are you ok?" asked WarGreymon.

"Sure... never better."

"You're not telling me the truth now are you?" asked WarGreymon.

"Give that man a coconut." replied Beelzemon. at that point, a portal opened next to them, Herald, Flamedramon and BlackWarGreymon stepped through. "You... weird guy with mask... you-"

"Saved your sorry ass earlier? yes i did." said Herald, butting in. "And now it's time for me to save your friends sorry ass since he's going to get himself killed."

"Wow, what do you mean killed? he's just going to go nuts isn't he?" asked Beelzemon.

"your friend has entered Ruin Mode, if he doesn't stop this soon, the data will corrupt to such a state that it could start effecting his human mind, possibly warping it."

"Then i am going too. i've got to-"

"You are in no fit state to be doing anything. Flamedramon, get him to safety."

"Yes sir." said Flamedramon. he put Beelzemons arm over one shoulder.

"And WarGreymon, BlackWarGreymon, get that monstrosity out of my sight, it offends the Sovereigns." he said pointing to a Parasimon off in the distance.

"And why should i take orders from you?" asked BlackWarGreymon. "I answer only to Ruby."

"Because she wants you to come back alive, and either we kill that creature or it kills us." said Herald. he set off at a run towards BanchoLeomon, BlackWarGreymon and WarGreymon set off for their target.

Herald neared the battle and slowed down to a brisk walk, he called up to the berserking lion. "Ahoy there... you look like you're in trouble."
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Just as the tip of the blade was perfectly, positioned, poised and ready to slice Alphamon open, the female Mega caught the sword with both hands, clearly putting no small effort to her defensive attempt.

“You know... I hate your guts. I wonder what’s in them though... Are there tiny little insects crawling around your intestines and controlling your mind, whispering how hideous you are? What do you say we do a little surgery and find out?”

With a deranged laughter that edged just outside the insane category, Alphamon Exaltation Mode kicked Imperialdramon on the chest and shoved the white Knight away from her. With a swift move, she got back to her feet, dusting off her armor as she did so.

And let out a murderous, maniacal cackle.

“AHaAhaAHaaHHAa!! This is getting too exciting!” Alphamon crowed, erratically pointing at Imperialdramon. Her blade, formerly a sleek hue of black, was now a demented shade of bloody scarlet with the Digital Hazard’s insignia branded onto the hilt of the sword. The blade soon found itself gripped tightly in Alphamon’s hands and spun around like a child’s rattle, “I can’t wait to see you in pieces. I’LL SHOW YOU HOW THINLY YOU SLICE!!!!!”

With a battle cry of crazed laughter, she charged back at Imperialdramon, her eyes showing nothing but an incomprehensible mind warped by her transformation.
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WarGreymon and BlackWarGreymon had finally caught up with the Parasimon. "For my lord you will die, Abomination! NOVA DESTROYER!!!"

"FOR RUBY!!! MEGA DESTROYER!!!" yelled BlackWarGreymon, they each threw massivve balls of energy at the abomination in an attempt to destroy it quickly.

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above in their bubble, the two Ancients watched the scene unfold. "How will our allies of Light and Dark do this time?" asked AncientMegatheriumon

"they will succeed, but i am a little wary, BlackWarGreymon is still a little worn down from the constant fighting, but with AncientSphinxmon powering him... i feel it will not affect him much. but my worry is WarGreymon, he is fresh for the fight and very eager... but his lack of experience may cause him to make mistakes." noted AncientGreymon.

"And our Demon Lord appears to be fine." said Sorcermon, he looked to see Beelzemon and Flamedramon sat in the shadow of a large rock. they would be hard to spot by anything big.

"So, how do you suppose this will work out?" asked AncientMegatheriumon.

"Hard to say, Herald has his work cut out for him if he wants to talk that one out of the Dark path... But i suspect that it is for the best." said Sorcermon "But i have been wrong before." he said as his eyes began to glow "Before i the Goddess and the Dragon kissed, i sensed the Demon to be a part of their story, but it appears i was wrong, for the Demon has his own path to follow, to visit places of great fear, to cross bridges that have never been crossed and meet people far too different from us for us to even comprehend... and love has a different fate in store for our Demon... wow... he should not have had that last shot of taquilla." he said, but then smiled "I see great sadness and great joy in his years to come." said Sorcermon.



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Unfortunately for WarGreymon and BlackWarGreymon... In failing to remain discrete and quiet in attacking, their target was able to catch onto their assualt, and take the appropriate counter-measure to minimize damage.

At the same time, however, the Orci that they chose to attack wasn't completely able to circumvent damage, and as it moved quickly to avoid most of the attack, there was a loud explosion as one death-ball caught it's side, the damage less than it could have been due to it's target's position, but still somewhat noticeable as the flames cleared to reveal singed and slightly melted armor, and dark, pulsating flesh beneath it.

Now, in most situations, this would be at least somewhat of a blessing to the two Dragon Men, with their attack having some success...

It was just unfortunate that they had really chosen the wrong target.

"Oh, would you look at that?" Orci Primus asked aloud, biting down his vicious, building anger as he realized that his assailants were just low-level species, hardly even a challenge for him or those of his brothers that remained, "Two convenient Data packets."

Letting out a hissing laughter as he turned around to get a better look at WarGreymon and BlackWarGreymon, his wounds healing back up in a few instants as he did so, Primus's form was surrounded by a ring of light as six vicious, razor-sharp and slender lances appeared in a circular formation around him, and began to rotate at a rapidly increasing and terrifyingly vicious speed.

"It's nice of you to come and play with me, but I have better things to attend to than a gaggle of backwards expendables such as yourselves," The abomination hissed as his lances rushed forwards whilst in their vicious cycle of death, a maelstrom of steel blades and biting winds carrying the burning debris of the battle so far being produced being swept up along with it, "I have better things to deal with. A traitor to our kind and the father. You don't hold up to that, so I'll find you someone else to play with..."

Letting out a signal from his Digicore to which-ever of his brothers was closest, Orci Primus was suddenly joined by what he had called for, another of his kind.

Kappa. The smug white psychopath.

"May I help with something, brother?"

"Take care of these vermin," Primus replied, grinning viciously as he spread his wings once more, "I'm going to go see to our brother."

And with that, the black abomination took to the air, leaving his other brother behind to deal with WarGreymon and BlackWarGreymon.

"Good luck, brother..." Kappa murmured to himself, leaving it vague as to whether he was cheering Primus on in his extermination of Sigma, or whether he was wishing Sigma luck in surviving.

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the WarGreymons had drawn their Brave Shields and retreated as the Bladestorm came in, their shields now had large, deep cuts in them, but holding together. they put their shields away and readied for the next attack. then the Parasimon simply left with a slightly smaller one to deal with them. "hahahaha..." BlackWarGreymon let out a little chuckle "HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

"Um... Black... i don't think we should make him mad." said WarGreymon.

"Don't you see WarGreymon... this lowly wretch is pathetic, i almost feel sorry for it." he said loudly enough for the Parasimon to hear. "I think that is the worst thing i have ever seen in my life... and he has no idea. HAHAHAHAHAHA" the laughing continued, but instead of sounding joyful or condecending, it simply sounded sinister. WarGreymons eyes kept darting between the two.

"Great maker, he's out of his mind." muttered WarGreymon.



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Watching as BlackWarGreymon burst into a fit of what his brother Sigma would call 'faggy laughter', Kappa just raised a non-existent eyebrow in mild perplexion, obviously a little bemused at the Dragon Man's choice of behaviors in such a serious situation.

"The hell's up with your friend?" The White Orci asked WarGreymon, almost cordially as he aimed his hand at the ground below where both Dragon Men floated, deciding to use his usual tactic as the lances retreated, leaving a sizeable vortex of wind and debris behind as they did so.

In an instant, the red energy blasted out from his hand and into the earth, forcing a wide ring around WarGreymon and BlackWarGreymon, which whitened and became fully colored in a circle below the two as it readied itself to let loose the energies within itself.

"Eh, don't answer, I don't really care. You're both going to be dead soon, anyway," The Abomination muttered somewhat casually in a smug voice, as the energies within the circle primed and fired upwards, vast amounts of rubble, debris, fire and smoke roaring up from the earth in one move as Kappa charged the attack with a substantial part of his energy reserves.

Even though these Digimon seemed to be weak, Kappa was suspecting that there was more to them than it seemed, and so he decided to hold nothing back as he set to work. Even if they didn't live up to his suspicions, the cloud of debris cast over the battlefield from this attack would allow him to move around in quiet and stealth, allowing him greater dexterity and utility.

It also gave him some leeway for what he was planning.

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"What's he doing?" asked WarGreymon debrit was being shot at them

"He's trying to destroy us with the Field, but he's not the only one capable of doing that, Back to Back." said BlackWarGreymon. they went back to back and linked arms "Now follow my lead, it should throw his attack right back at him. BLACK TORNADO!!!!" WarGreymon was confused for a second before figuring out his Virus counterparts plan.

"Oh yeah, i got yah, GREAT TORNADO!!!" the pair began to spin at a terrifying rate, trying to create a cyclone of enough magnitude to throw anything that Kappa threw at them out of the way, hopefully at him. several pieces of debris were already caught and being thrown different ways, one larger piece was caught by BlackWarGreymons legs, he clamped down on it as he span, but then let go and it flew at Kappa at an incredible speed.

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Unfortunately for the two Dragon Men, their tactics were really only making things worse for themselves.

Whilst the tornado spread the debris particles out of the way in an attempt to save themselves, they only increased the area of the attack, with the debris now falling further around them, with the larger pieces still falling down towards them.

Whilst they were staving off some damage with their plan, this was only a short-term reprieve, and Kappa would easily be able to void that with the right planning and by using the situation that they set up for him to maximum effect.

"I have to question the intelligence you two hold," Kappa said with his customary smirk, as the large piece of debris BlackWarGreymon was trying to throw at him being forced to explode by him channeling more energy that it could handle into it, it exploding before it could even make half of the journey towards him.

Stepping forwards as the few straggling bits of rock and dirt from the explosion shot past him, some managing to scuff and singe his while armor a little, the White Orci held out his hand as he summoned his lance, a weapon he naturally had, but chose not to use most of the time.

"Hard luck, gentlemen..." He hissed, as the pieces of debris that they had thrown outwards beginning to fall back down with even more energy inside of them to hit the ground and explode, and as he aimed his lance at WarGreymon and BlackWarGreymon, preparing to take fire and give them a greater problem to deal with.

And already, the explosions began to roar up into the air as the debris fell back down and detonated with the energy inside of it, gigantic amounts of dust, dirt and flame erupting back up into the air and producing an obscuring cloud, only worsened by the tornadoes raging around nearby as it spread further and further.

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Recoiling in disgust at the now apparently insane Alphamon, Imperialdramon Paladin Mode parried and locked blades with the psychotic traitor, matching her in strength. Just what had fusing with Examon done to the formerly dignified Lord of the Empty Seat?! Imperialdramon had always suspected Examon of being at least slightly off-kilter, but to influence Alphamon in such a way? This only proved that he was right to have tried to kill the Dragon Emperor.

“You have debased yourself to the point of insanity, Alphamon.” The Royal Knight scoffed, brandishing the Omni-Sword. “Truly, you are beyond redemption. I would be lying, however, if I said that I would not enjoy this. Under your leadership, the Royal Knights remained stagnant and unchanging. You would have had us remain as mere guardians, when we could have been so much more.”

Flying up into the sky, Imperialdramon fired off two Splendor Blade shock waves before starting to charge up a Hyper Prominence blast in his chest cannon.

“Under my leadership, the Knights will usher in a new era. One in which we do not simply react to threats to the Digital World. We will eliminate the probability of threats emerging in the first place. You, Examon, and UlforceVeedramon could not see this.” As the charge sequence completed, Imperialdramon Paladin Mode prepared to fire. “A new world order is at hand. Your obsolete ideals are simply incompatible with the realities of this world. Now die.” And he fired a massive ball of black electricity from his chest cannon straight at Alphamon Exaltation Mode.

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although it looked like a plan gone wrong, the rotational speed of the WarGreymons was increasing and keeping them safe from any falling debris, with this, their attack would soon be ready, a supercharged Great Tornado with the power to blow Parasimon right out of the sky. and due to the speed they were spinning at now, they were now constantly moving about the tornado, with a moving target and crosswinds that were completely unpredictable, hitting them with projectiles would be nigh impossible without the Parasimon moving into close-range where they could unleash their attack.

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Although the tornado that the Dragon Men were producing would be liable to blow Kappa out of the sky, it was only fortunate for him that he preferred to remain grounded, as most of his kind did whenever fighting. He currently had no incentive to take to the air, and as his opponents began charging their attack, he just smirked and went about using the opening for his own purpose.

His right hand, tightly gripping his lance, lit up with red energy as he began charging his own attack, energy flowing from his reserves into his hand and then into the lance as it did so. As the WarGreymon duo built up their tornado, he transferred his energy into his lance, and readied to stab it into the earth, to make it unstable and volatile, exactly as he needed it for later.

Thrusting the sharp bladed-end of the lance into the earth below as his plan requiered, the weapon lost it's glow as all of it's energy shot downwards in a millisecond, spreading out through the earth in rich deltas of flowing, blood red energy, reaching out and expanding to a range of around 200 meters all around from Kappa's position, producing an area with a diameter of 400 meters in total.

From here, the energy would build and fester on it's own, filling the area up with volatility as the amount of energy increased by itself from all that there was in the air.

The longer it was given to develop, the more vicious it would be, and so as he pulled his lance out from the ground, Kappa smirked as he turned his attentions to the Dragon Men a somewhat short distance away from him.

"You actually going to do anything any time soon?" He asked boredly, as he suddenly swung his lance through the hurricane in a vicious arc, testing it out tentatively before letting loose a series of even faster, more vicious swings through the tornado, his eyes locking onto the dark shapes of the Dragon Men within the vortex and attacking where they would be rather than where they were. Even if he couldn't slice one, he could at least strike one with the side of his lance and knock off their concentration, or failing that, provide enough of a distraction to disrupt their attack.

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the Hundreds of mile-an-hour Crosswind from the tornado helped to blow the attacks off-course, one of the attacks grazed BlackWarGreymon. another one managed to leave a deep gash in WarGreymons chestplate. "NOW!?!?!?!" roared WarGreymon.

"NOW!!!!" replied BlackWarGreymon in an equally loud roar. the Tornado picked itself up off the ground and brought itself down and smashed itself on Parasimon. the two WarGreymons span towards Parasimon, claws extended toward him and ready to turn him into Digimon chutney.

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Imperialdramon’s Hyper Prominence blast coming at her with break-neck speed didn’t seem to faze Alphamon in any way. His speech bored her to no end and his Freudian Excuse was becoming more and more unsettling, but when he shoehorned UlforceVeedramon and Examon into the debased equation, her anger ignited and she swung her blade, cutting the incoming ball of doom in half. She barely flinched as each half created an exploding ball of energy, reducing the land under it into an inhospitable crater.

“So you really think that you are fit to carry a new world order for the Digital World and all that live in it?” Alphamon asked, showing a rare sign of sanity. “Everything in this world and beyond is interconnected to each other. Probabilities exists because of these connections. If you sever one and reduce the probability from less than 1 to a complete 0, what would happen as a result? Will the other probabilities go up closer to 1 or go down closer to 0? Will they become impossible or certain? Are these probabilities independent, mutually exclusive, conditional or are they just dependent time bombs waiting to go off?”

“Let’s say that we move from theories and straight to practice. Let’s say that the Human World is a potential threat to our home. You eliminate the source of the threat and remove it from existence. Have you spared a thought about any of the humans who you would most likely kill, infants, children, adults and the elderly? Are you certain that they are, each and individually, responsible for every single thing that happens to the Digital World? Are they, each and individually, innocent or guilty? Or are they just vermin to your eyes, too weak against your great, “holy” might?”

Charging up her sword, Hazard’s twisted energy crackled to her silent call and coated the edges of the blade in a bloody red light.

“You could kill me and continue with whatever grand plan you have hidden up your sleeve and I won’t take it against you, but you and the other Knights could have avoided this all by pulling your iron thumbs out of your sorry asses and calling a truce. Then again, I’m talking to a white cock in drag with no balls, an ego twice the size of a Whamon and a brain three times worse than that of a Numemon.”

Swinging her blade, Alphamon Exaltation Mode let loose several scarlet energy blades at Imperialdramon to return the grace of his Hyper Prominence, said blades spinning and slicing through the air haphazardly.

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Relishing his success in wounding the Dragon Men as they were forced to launch their attack at him ahead of time, Orci Kappa hissed in delight as he thrust his lance deep into the ground, using it as an anchor to remain in a stable position as his wings shot out from their compartment and curled around to meet each-other.

Holding on tight to his lance as the tornado approached him, and using his wings as a full-body shield as they wrapped around him and dug their sharp tips and edges deep into the earth, keeping him in a stable position in order to not allow himself to be dragged up by the tornado.

Although this kept the tornado relatively at bay, with only the debris whipped up by it causing him any damage or discomfort through barraging his Digizoid Shell, it wouldn't be enough to keep the WarGreymon duo at bay for an extended period of time, and as they attacked his defensively-positioned form with their claws.

Whilst they were still to weak to do much to him with his attacks, Kappa knew that his wings were essentially quite thin, and would likely not be able to hold up against a prolonged attack before they were punctured. Even if they could regenerate, he wasn't going to take his chances, and so an impulse went through his mind, as he detonated the earth in a ring around him in order to strike the Dragon Men.

His wings would be able to protect him from the barrage in his compact position, but he was going to have to move to be able to take full advantage of this situation he was setting up, so as he listened to the explosions reaching their prime and releasing debris into the air on the outside of his defenses, and as he felt the WarGreymon duo begin to breach the outside of his wing-armor, he set himself to work again.

First, he opened his wings and leapt forward, the gigantic structures sweeping back and smacking his opponents, sending them flying into the tornado that they had created as it was pushed away by the sudden movement from his wings.

From there, the white abomination spun around on the spot, taking his lance and slashing it through the tornado from a suitable range once more, also releasing a slip-stream of projectile attacks as he launched the vicious physical assault.
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Looking down at the Beast Warrior Digimon writing in some strange sensation by his feet, Baihumon merely quirked an indifferent eyebrow, not at all fazed by the odd sights that greated him as he exited the library.

"Knights," He said with some disdain as he shook his head, taking a step forwards as he prepared to continue his trip, when...

"Hey, you!"

Hearing some voice gather the audacity to YELL at him for some reason, Baihumon sighed and turned around to face the source of the voice, a lone, somewhat haggard-looking Justimon that he swore hadn't been there a second before.

"What is it?" Baihumon asked coldly, four indifferent, unamused eyes focusing themselves on Justimon in a partial death glare as he yelled at a God, "What's so important that you feel compelled to empty your lungs at me? Well? I'm waiting..."

"Um... Well..." Justimon began, taking a step back out of worry now that the Sovereign had reacted negatively and forced him to reconsider his course of action, "It's about the-"

Fortunately for Justimon, he never got the chance to finish his sentence and risk incurring a god's wrath, as a sudden roar of sound from up top the castle ramparts stole Baihumon's attention away from him.

"It's about time, wanker! Now get over here and help me kill Imperialdramon!"

"Give me half a damn second, you self-important overgrown canary!" The White Tiger yelled back to Zhuqiaomon in a growling mutter, the usual eloquence and indifference in his voice gone as he bantered with another of his brothers, "Don't think for a second that I'm going to throw myself into your damn mess so easily."

And with a massive leap, the tiger cleared the battlefield, leaving behind WarCapidramon, Gallantmon, and a very, very confused Justimon.

"... Dafuq was that all about?" He asked in a tone somewhere between exasperation and disbelief.

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WarGreymon and BlackWarGreymon were thrown to the side by the attack and the Tornado quickly dissipated, they slowly got back up. "Come on, you are better than this." said AncientGreymon in WarGreymons head. AncientSphinxmon was also watching, he never said anything, but BlackWarGreymon knew what he was saying.

"Don't worry, this is under control." said BlackWarGreymon. the barrage of attacks came at BlackWarGreymon who did his best to dodge, but one of the attacks caught his Dramon-slayer which was knocked off. he then punched Parasimon in the face to make him back off.

"Yes sir, i'll en-devour to do better sir." said WarGreymon. the Courage symbol on his Brave shield began to glow. and BlackWarGreymons Brave Shield suddenly sprouted a ruby and had Gold streaks branching from it to all of the corners of the shield. his Dramon Slayer also re-appeared.

"I can feel the power flowing through me." said WarGreymon.

"So can I, but don't get cocky." said BlackWarGreymon. he drew up a Terra Destroyer "Follow my attack and get him when his shield goes down." said BlackWarGreymon. of course he planned to attack Parasimon when he inevitably dodged it and went after one of them.

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“Tch,” Imperialdramon Paladin Mode scowled, slashing the Omni-Sword through the air and firing off several Splendor Blades to meet each of Alphamon’s energy blades in midair, causing them to explode when they collided.

“You refuse to look at the bigger picture, Alphamon.” Imperialdramon scoffed as he descended to the base earth, touching down on the ground. “The destruction of the human world would ensure the safety of the Digital World. We Royal Knights are charged to protect the Digital World by any means necessary. If I must slay innocents to preserve the greater whole, I will. You have forgotten that most basic tenet of service to Yggdrasil. What we do, we do for the greater good.”

Stepping forward, the Royal Knight brandished the Omni-Sword, leveling the tip towards the traitor.

“And a truce would have been too risky by far. How could we trust that which we did not know? The safety of the Digital World is of the greatest importance. Peace may have been ideal, but that risk could not be taken. Simply look at yourselves. Digimon partnered with humans, wreaking havoc across the continents. A single human raised an army and threw an entire area in chaos. And only less than a dozen have even entered the Digital World. Imagine the destruction that more of those accursed vermin will bring.”

As Imperialdramon finished speaking, he gripped his blade in both hands and raised it to the sky once more, beginning to charge up energy.

“You may have abandoned your duties, Alphamon, but I will not. I will do what needs to be done, for the good of this world. Now, cease your prattle and face me.” Roaring, Imperialdramon Paladin Mode charged forward, the Omni-Sword bursting with stored power.

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"And just why not, West?" The Sovereign taunted, extending his wings to full spread. "Are you honestly going to listen to that bastard in the East?

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“Any means necessary? So does Utopia justifies every mean you can come up with? Then you are no different than a Demon Lord, you lawful idiot... You’re no better than the monsters we sealed away when the Knights first came together.”

Alphamon countered the incoming blade with one of her own, sending both Digimon into a
weapon lock. Omni-Sword and her new blade Ragnarok clashed together, both charged up and ready to unleash destruction anytime their casters desired. One brimmed with light that belied the owner’s true nature and one with a chaotic, yet harmonious darkness that seemed to come equally in opposition.

“Make no mistake, Imperialdramon. I didn’t forget what my duties are. We’re here to protect the Digital World and the Digimon who live in it. YOU are the one who has strayed from your duty. YOU have thrown THIS world into a small-scale war because YOU trivialised and refused to see the parts that make up the big picture! YOUR paranoia is the core source of all our troubles!”

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The Armored Duke was left gobsmacked as what looked like a gigantic tiger leaped out from the direction of the library and went off, dropping a clinging Justimon who soon voiced his similar confusion.

"I understand that this chain of events is beyond what I have foreseen, so I shall be frank... What the fuck just happened?" Gallantmon dropped the formalities altogether, chucked them into a barrel and threw said barrel into the ocean."How in the viral blazes did the Sovereign of the West get here and suddenly walk around this part of the World?"

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“I think it’s about time for those troubles to come to an end, don’t you?” said a voice as the wind picked up around the two, all the wind traveling counter-clockwise. This began a small tornado around the pair, air currents picking up, for a brief moment before the one bearing the force behind it stopped to the direct side of the two, a mere ten yards away. The air continued to move for a moment more before stopping completely. “Well, well. Nice to see you too Imperialdramon.” UlforceVeedramon said in hurt sarcasm. Leon was in lead control at the moment, his thoughts and aggravation with the Knights increasing the more he talked. His chest piece glowed for a moment before releasing a Ray of Victory at Imperialdramon’s head. “But thanks for including me in your big speech.” Another ray fired at him. “It lacked a certain je ne said quoi, but I digress… ” a third ray fired.

Waving his hand downward, as if he was batting away a fly, UlforceVeedramon continued, now with Veemon in control. “And why would you ever assume that destroying the world that created ours would be a smart move?” This time the armor on his body glowed cyan. Letting loose a side kick from the distance, an energy wave arced at the Blue Knights foot, heading at Imperialdramon again. “No go, man. I’d miss my Super Triple Decker Banana Split too much!”

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Shinegreymon finally found his way to the library, but felt multiple and various energy spikes around him, making his skin jump for a moment. “Oh, Fuck me! What was that?” he yelped in surprise before a pull down one of the many paths sent him in the direction of a signature that seemed familiar to the other spirits that he now help. “Hm. HEY!” yelled the blunt ogre of the greymon line. “Anyone around here a friendly?! Or do I need to crack more skulls?!” he asked, finding himself turning the corner to face the form of AncientMermaidmon. “Oh… hello there.” He said with a small bow of his head. “I may be a Fire guy, but man, you are one beautiful Mermaimo- whoa. Wait.” He said, holding his hands up with a confused expression on. After a few seconds a look of recognition appeared on his face. “No. Freakin’. Way.”

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Coming from a tenth of a mile away as Kappa continued his rampage on the pair of Wargreymon, a figure yelled out from the distance. “Interloper! Stop where you stand!” yelled the tall dragon man that approached in a slow walk, brandishing his blade. The yelled was loud “I, Slayerdramon, formally Wingdramon, the fastest soldier in the sky, servant of the Blue Blur Knight, UlforceVeedramon, have been put in command of protecting his comrades as if they were my master himself.” At this moment, he covered his head with the hilt of his sword, showing his pride in his duty. “That is why I come here. To assist you, my great Lord BanchoLeomon.” Falling to one knee in front of the Mad Lion, head bowed, Slayerdramon continued to talk. “Would you like to me to decapitate this humanoid creature that wishes to pester you?”

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Walking toward a small encampment of friendlies, Rapidmon, with a half-concious Ravemon in his arms, arrive in time to watch the White Tiger digimon take a stride right over their head. Leaving them frozen in place for a moment, Rapidmon began walking towards the others, ignoring what just happened. “Rapidmon, d-did Baih-”

“Don’t ask. I don’t want to know.” Answered Rapidmon before seeing others that he had encounted not too long ago. “Knight Gallantmon.” He greeted the most well-known face present. “I seek solace and healing for a loyal mon-at-arms.” As if to speak for himself, Ravemon let loose a pathetic moan that chilled Rapidmon’s body. “Is there such thing here?”

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Cherubimon. please return to me now. Said a voice in the Beast Angel’s mind. Looking around the fairly abandoned library, Cherubimon let out a sigh. “I wish I could be helping more… but I guess this will have to do.” Said Cherubimon quietly to himself. Then, turning a smile on for Ari, who was still in his right palm (the left held the book he journeyed originally there to retrieve.), and spoke to her. “Ari, would you like to meet one of my friends? He’s a very… very old digimon and I’m sure you would enjoy seeing him… it. It? It.” Cherubimon said to himself at the end for a moment before charging up a portal to walk through. It was an oval shape and glimmered gold and white, a welcoming sight. “We’ll come back soon. I promise.”

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AncientWisemon

Watching as his master left to do what he had to do, AncientWisemon extended his wavelength, taking in the rest of the beings that were in the area in order to judge the next course of action.

As it appeared, all was as it should be. Zhuqiaomon and Baihumon being here was highly unusual, but AncientWisemon was fully used to such things, and it was no impediment considering that the two were still adhering to inaction for the time being. AncientGreymon and AncientMegatheriummon were also in the area, and so were a gaggle of the former's servants.
As it was, the Spirit Of Steel cared little for those of his brothers, and so he paid them no heed as he continued to scan the area.
And this was where he found something interesting.

"Oh my," He said to himself in minor surprise, his eyes widening in the darkness of his cloak as he picked up on the signal of an incredibly powerful being fighting Imperialdramon Paladin Mode, in and of himself a powerful being rivaling a Sovereign.
Whatever this thing was, its presence and signal was damn terrifying to behold. Extreme amounts of Hazard and inForce-related energies were flowing out of this thing, and as he noticed this, AncientWisemon learnt and became fully aware of what it was.

Alphamon and that... thing that Examon had become had fused. In one fell swoop, the Hazard had outperformed anything that the Ancients had put out so far. Even Baihumon wouldn't be liable to take this thing lightly.

"Glorious," The Spirit of Steel said to himself, louder than he should have, shivering in a perverse glee as he and AncientMermaidmon were joined by another, bearing a very familiar signal.

"Anyone around here a friendly?! Or do I need to crack more skulls?!"

Looking up, AncientWisemon expected to see AncientGreymon or any one of his seemingly endless supply of 'toys', but instead, he saw ShineGreymon.
The Digimon with the Spirits of Fire.

"No. Freakin’. Way," Said Spirit-Wielder mumbled to himself in amazement at AncientMermaimon, eliciting the raising of a metaphorical eyebrow from the other Ancient present.

"May we help you with something?" AncientWisemon asked ShineGreymon, sounding cold and terse as he looked over the Royal Knight tentatively.
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Baihumon

"I have as much care for his decisions as you do, South," Baihumon retorted to Zhuqiaomon, the White Tiger appearing atop the castle ramparts after his lengthly jump from the castle grounds, "I merely wish to avoid conference with him and Huanglongmon. I find this inaction as frustrating and backwards as you do, but I'd take a different approach to this rather than what you are doing."

After replying to one of his closest friends amongst the rank of the Sovereigns, Baihumon craned his neck to take a good look at the brawl that was ensuing a small distance away from Zhuqiaomon and himself, the Titanic Clash that was Imperialdramon Paladin Mode going at it with Alphamon Exaltation Mode.
Well, it looked like the Hazard hadn't been bluffing after all when he'd said he'd show them what he was capable of. Someone owed Baihumon a coke after all, it would seem. The Hazard producing a being this powerful had to be worth something in that bet, at least.

"And if I'm not mistaken, this matter is handled already," He said as he continued his reply to Zhuqiaomon, pointing to the skirmish with a ray of light from one of his Digicores, "There's no need for involvement here, so I'd find it a better idea to redirect our attention to another matter."
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MirageGaogamon

As UlforceVeedramon joined the fray of battle with Imperialdramon with a Blue Blur, there was a massive roar as another high-speed combatant came to assist him and the fused Alphamon and Examon, and the sound of gunshot going off over and over again as what had previously been empty air filled up to the brim with shells of both metal and light energy, each and every one of them arranged in a close-cut circle around Imperialdramon as they roared forwards to impact him.

"Give it up, Imperialdramon," MirageGaogamon, or as he was now, MagnaGarurumon muttered at Imperialdramon as his DAKKA went sailing into the First Knight with hundreds of vicious individual impacts, and as he took the opportunity to repeat the process with the opening he was being given "This all could have been avoided, and you know it. You look much too far into the problem to find fault with their reasoning. Even if a truce with the Digital World was to bring forth partnerships between Human and Digimon, only a potent threat against them could bring them to the point of allowing them to be any kind of danger to us. Had the truce been called, the so-called vermin that destroyed you all in a day would not have come to be as powerful as they are. You are the source of the problem in your own argument, fool, and you know it."

MagnaGarurumon wasn't going to deny it. His attacks, whilst plentiful and powerful, weren't going to do much, if anything at all to the titan before him.
However, that wasn't his intent.
For every second the barrage of projectiles distracted Imperialdramon alongside the assault of UlforceVeedramon, Alphamon could slip in a multitude of far more powerful blows at Imperialdramon, each one doing more damage than either UlforceVeedramon or MagnaGarurumon could dish out.

"Your paranoia led you into the darkness, Imperialdramon. Now, let it consume you and drag you to your demise," The steel wolf growled, as he launched his own kick at the Knight's face after completing another barrage of dakka.
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Ari

"Sure!" Ari replied to Cherubimon, looking at the bestial angel with a small smile as Kapurimon just sat in her lap, also staring at him as his tail flitted from side to side, "He's a friend of Squishy if he's a friend of yours, isn't he?"

As it was, Ari was still in the small bubble that her partner had made to carry her, even now that she was with Cherubimon. Having been made from a substancial portion of the Great Angel's Data immediately prior to him unloading 90% of his available power and the entirety of the data he'd absorbed from GuardiAngemon through Imperialdramon in a single shot. It was built to last at least a decent while, and the young girl was safe inside of it as it floated above the other Great Angel's palm.

At the same time, Kapurimon just sat there alongside her, evidently clueless about what he'd been sent to do prior to this. With his memories from before his forced reversion from GuardiAngemon unavailable to him, he was back to his base, childish instincts and personality, and so he just sat quietly with the little girl he'd been sent to kill, content to get hugged and watch in fascination as Cherubimon foraged through the library for his book without stop.

"And I trust you, don't worry," Ari said in reply to Cherubimon again as he opened up the portal to Shakamon's domain, "If Squish trusts you, I do too!"

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It's up, now stop whining.

BanchoLeomon

Grumbling under his breath as both some idiot with a wooden sword and a Slayerdramon began talking to him, BanchoLeomon Ruin Mode turned around, scowling. More idiots getting in his way. But one looked human. This...was going to be a problem. Best to leave them to deal with each other and let him get on with his business.

"Alright, I don't have time for this. You," The lion pointed at Herald, scowling. "Buzz off. I don't have time for your crap. And you," He continued, switching his focus to Slayerdramon. "You stop him from doing anything stupid. No killing. I want him alive. Now both of you screw off and let me go kill Parasimon."

With that done, BanchoLeomon leapt into the sky, taking flight and rushing towards Parasimon Mordred, landing in front of him when he reached the corrupted Knight.

"Finally, no more interruptions. Let's get this done. I've got bigger fish to fry. Namely, your boss." BanchoLeomon Ruin Mode roared, charging forward with his fists covered in dark aura.

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Imperialdramon

Whatever response the white Knight made towards Alphamon's words was cut off as MirageGaogamon arrived on the scene, launching a storm of dakka at Imperialdramon Paladin Mode. Snarling in pain from the volley, Imperialdramon broke his blade lock with Alphamon Exaltation Mode and retreated to a safe distance, ducking under MirageGaogamon's kick as he did so.

"Words have ceased to matter at this point. It is too late to go back, and I will not falter. Not here, not now. If you have something to say," The last Royal Knight leveled his blade at MirageGaogamon, charging energy into the Omni-Sword once more. "Then say it with your sword. The time for talk has passed. Now, die. OMNI-SWORD!"

Imperialdramon launched his penultimate attack at MirageGaogamon Burst Mode, seeking to take the weaker Digimon out of the fight first for data that he desperately needed.

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Zhuqiaomon

"Feh," The Phoenix of the South spat, still not pleased, but acquiescing nonetheless. Baihumon was both his closest friend and his staunchest ally among the Sovereigns, and the most prudent course of action at this point was going along with him. It kept his friend happy, and Imperialdramon was arguably done for at this point anyways. Almost every combatant on the battlefield was gunning for him now, and about half of his force had defected. He was doomed.

"Fine. We'll do it your way this time, Baihumon. You owe me, though, you sodding bastard. Lead the way." And with that, Zhuqiaomon flew off, following Baihumon to wherever he might be going.