Tai laid on the roof of his school in a school uniform, his rather blonde, spiky hair blowing a little in the wind, his hazel brown eyes staring at the dawning skies as he started to fall asleep.
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Jake was in the same school, but in a class doing homework he slept through. He looked at the clock and noticed it was 5 minutes to 8. "Crap." He said as he tried to write faster.
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John, meanwhile, was walking through the streets, some breakfast food in his hand heading off to his work. John looked in the window of one of the buildings and sighed at what he saw, What looked like 8-bit digimon on the monitors, glitching up. ".....Is that network still bugged? For a super-computerized program, you'd think it'd have virus protection." He said to himself and started walking.
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Saarske, was in an ally near the school, apparently by the speed he walking, he didn't seem to care if he was late or not. He carried his bag on his shoulders and was missing the vest of his uniform, his eyes were a dark grey, and his hair was pure short and black. He looked at the school and noticed his cousin on the roof sleeping. "....Heh, Our family, ladies and gentlemen." He sarcastically said in a cold voice with a smirk on his face as he walked into the school.
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Meanwhile, in the Digital World, The peaceful order of Paragon is crumbling as the digimon start gaining wills of their own. If they all completely gain free will, then his purpose would fall apart with the order. As a result he thought of one conclusion. Complete deletion and remaking of any digimon who went out of his control. The Digimon that were still obeying him, if not because they were still under his control, then because they don't want to be deleted themselves, were ordered to find any digimon who doesn't follow even the smallest rule, and terminate them.
A few hid under the ground, away from Paragon's site, and there they began a meeting. There were four Digimon present here, all of which were humanoid to the point of looking completely human if not for the minor details. Laharlmon stood on a wall, watching as the other 3 were in a meeting. If not for the slit red eyes, or the wings that his scarf turns into, one might mistaken him completely for a human. He had blue jean shorts, no shirt, and red shoes, as well as two fangs replacing the K-9s.
Morphemon couldn't be seen in terms oh his/her own body, as he/she was cloaked in a brown cloak, the hood covering the face. Vertimon was a girl, looking somewhere around 12 in a black kimono. Her eyes were slit and blue, and she had small horns on her head. Crimsomon, like Morphemon was also cloaked, though one could see his face, his crimson red eyes staring upon the others.
"What do you intend us to do? Fight?" Vertimon asked Laharlmon, distress in her voice. "Would you rather hide like cowards? We go up, we attack Paragon, we take over everything!" Larharlmon said and laughed. ".....Best continue dreaming Laharlmon. We're all only rookies, we can't do much against a god like this." Crimsosmon said to him. "Also, let's not forget that Paragon is paranoid, there is no doubt he'll use everyone else to defend him." Morphemon said in an odd voice, it seemed to be a boy and a girl synced together. "Then we'll crush them all. We'll become stronger and stronger, until we beat Paragon." Laharlmon said with determination.
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There is a wall in between the two dimensions of the humans and digimon. Sitting atop lies an entity surrounded in a purple flame, sitting with one leg hanging off the wall while the other was curled on top. This flame on his body makes seeing its body almost completely impossible. "You look deep down, within the hatred, the disasters that plague all living thing..." He began to say to him self as he extended his hand. Within an instant a purple orb of light floated above it and separated into ten. "....And what will you find? ....Will you be able to answer this, or.....will you never get the chance?" He finished as eight of the ten dropped off the human side of the wall and began falling to earth like meteors while the other 2 dropped off the digital side and practically flew towards their chosen digi-destines.
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Jake was in the same school, but in a class doing homework he slept through. He looked at the clock and noticed it was 5 minutes to 8. "Crap." He said as he tried to write faster.
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John, meanwhile, was walking through the streets, some breakfast food in his hand heading off to his work. John looked in the window of one of the buildings and sighed at what he saw, What looked like 8-bit digimon on the monitors, glitching up. ".....Is that network still bugged? For a super-computerized program, you'd think it'd have virus protection." He said to himself and started walking.
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Saarske, was in an ally near the school, apparently by the speed he walking, he didn't seem to care if he was late or not. He carried his bag on his shoulders and was missing the vest of his uniform, his eyes were a dark grey, and his hair was pure short and black. He looked at the school and noticed his cousin on the roof sleeping. "....Heh, Our family, ladies and gentlemen." He sarcastically said in a cold voice with a smirk on his face as he walked into the school.
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Meanwhile, in the Digital World, The peaceful order of Paragon is crumbling as the digimon start gaining wills of their own. If they all completely gain free will, then his purpose would fall apart with the order. As a result he thought of one conclusion. Complete deletion and remaking of any digimon who went out of his control. The Digimon that were still obeying him, if not because they were still under his control, then because they don't want to be deleted themselves, were ordered to find any digimon who doesn't follow even the smallest rule, and terminate them.
A few hid under the ground, away from Paragon's site, and there they began a meeting. There were four Digimon present here, all of which were humanoid to the point of looking completely human if not for the minor details. Laharlmon stood on a wall, watching as the other 3 were in a meeting. If not for the slit red eyes, or the wings that his scarf turns into, one might mistaken him completely for a human. He had blue jean shorts, no shirt, and red shoes, as well as two fangs replacing the K-9s.
Morphemon couldn't be seen in terms oh his/her own body, as he/she was cloaked in a brown cloak, the hood covering the face. Vertimon was a girl, looking somewhere around 12 in a black kimono. Her eyes were slit and blue, and she had small horns on her head. Crimsomon, like Morphemon was also cloaked, though one could see his face, his crimson red eyes staring upon the others.
"What do you intend us to do? Fight?" Vertimon asked Laharlmon, distress in her voice. "Would you rather hide like cowards? We go up, we attack Paragon, we take over everything!" Larharlmon said and laughed. ".....Best continue dreaming Laharlmon. We're all only rookies, we can't do much against a god like this." Crimsosmon said to him. "Also, let's not forget that Paragon is paranoid, there is no doubt he'll use everyone else to defend him." Morphemon said in an odd voice, it seemed to be a boy and a girl synced together. "Then we'll crush them all. We'll become stronger and stronger, until we beat Paragon." Laharlmon said with determination.
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There is a wall in between the two dimensions of the humans and digimon. Sitting atop lies an entity surrounded in a purple flame, sitting with one leg hanging off the wall while the other was curled on top. This flame on his body makes seeing its body almost completely impossible. "You look deep down, within the hatred, the disasters that plague all living thing..." He began to say to him self as he extended his hand. Within an instant a purple orb of light floated above it and separated into ten. "....And what will you find? ....Will you be able to answer this, or.....will you never get the chance?" He finished as eight of the ten dropped off the human side of the wall and began falling to earth like meteors while the other 2 dropped off the digital side and practically flew towards their chosen digi-destines.
