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Day One

There was a long dark narrow hallway stretching along one's own view. It was a cold hallway with the very little light peaking in. This hallway had been used to clear top level men under the circumstances of hostile war. It hadn't been used since it was built except for one case. It was kept hidden secret by a few. Now these days an import couldn't come in without something exploding. People were scared to leave there homes. The world had stopped its minor differences. There were those who sought out escape from this life. What was threatening this world was never so clear: Monsters. All around making their way into the streets filling their own type of fear; it wasn't given on purpose. They just lived normally; they thought themselves to be very humanoid. There was a time when children played in the streets but now they sat there, some in fear, some with doubt and some with envy. Those that did envy just wanted to be out there with them. They saw nothing wrong with these creatures. If anything they seemed more polite then most humans. The government had even moved all its political nonsense to a deep underground base. Everything was done in the dark. What they failed to realize was is that these creatures were made by their very hands. A few scientists believed that they could lower the cause of death by making children these lovable, adorable creatures. What that failed to see was that the world they created had manifested. It had become a physical place and the creatures came to life. There was one place in the world that had not been touched: New York. This came into surprise that state that was glamorized for being attacked had not yet been touched. There have been several troops dispatched there. It was there were kids were still able to obtain knowledge and live outside. They cherished ever moment of it. There was a time when things were so out of hand. The first day creatures were discovered was probably the best and worst day for some.

It all began with a brainstorm happening in Japan with some of the top scientist on board. They had been contemplating on how to make the world of a new generation a safer place. They thought if they could distract kids with something to keep their minds off bad behaviors that they'd grow up to be better adults. One of the scientists suggested a game. There was a constant struggle with games being so new at the time. The scientist urged to have this done. So he suggested testing this with his personal team. They got together and he led on to talk about how this game should show complete violence. The violence would attract the kids and they be so craved to this that they would acutely not even care to been in a bad situation. The team was perplexed and said it might not work. In the outcome not even his division seemed to approve. This man was determined to show that this would work. He went and started drawing the game out on paper. At first he thought it was simple enough just to have two humans, one good and one bad. There wasn't enough of a good feeling for it to pass over the next few months the scientist had shifted into to two creatures. There structure was identical there was a blue one and a red one. After this he created several other creatures. In the end project that was presented it was only left to the two creatures. The idea was still rejected. One of the other scientists suggested to keep the creatures but to shift the idea into taking care of them. It became the portable game known as Tamagotchi; this game quickly spread and became the central point of games. The original scientist truly believed that his original concept was so much better. He decided to leak the game out after a few months after the Tamagotchi era started to fade. This leaked game became just as equal as Tamagotchi. The original name for the leaked game was Digimon Monsters. The world had become much more impacted by this one on one battle game. The scientist was rewarded for his efforts. The others looked on with jealously. The scientist who made his huge leap into becoming the world's most popular video game designer told the world to be ready for the next leap in video games. One year later it happened. The game that took the world by storm: Digimon world. The concept of a young boy being warped into this new world had to not only fight Digimon but had to also take care of one. When the game was released and when the scientist wasn't around a huge electric jolt sparked around his computer; thus an alternate universe was created.

The world awoke but had felt like it was alive since the begging of time. The creatures their manifested into real creatures at first constructed by data. At first they were stuck in their programming but as human life went on this world seemed stuck. The next game brought newer life into this same world and gave the creatures a little more of an emotional status. They started to learn outside the rules of the program. They could never break free from it completely but they could add new emotions they just started to feel. Love was the biggest concept of all. Then they started to learn to mate. They would reproduce and their children would have an even more emotional bound to life. Then they discovered that there was a way to the human world. A few brave creatures ventured out and entered the human world. There entire system felt changed. They could feel everything around them. They had broken free from their previous universe and had entered the human's world with new goals and dreams. Then everything got complicated. Some of the creatures that were designed for evil purposes were also making their way into this new world. A new age of conflict had arisen. It was not too soon after that one of the creatures devolved this undercover project of the on the first Digimon ever created; thus his project was born. It was the rebirth of the first evil Digimon ever created, the red Digimon. The good dragon was left to slumber in a capsule. The project saw that a few of other creatures had actually met with special humans, humans that easily accepted the fact that these were real Digimon. The creature knew that his counterpart had associated himself with a human. The red dragon was able to change his skin color to fool the human. He was trying to take away the blue dragon's new life. Then the project ran into a creature outside the digital world after being lied to by his own creator. His memory was directly linked to the blue dragon and thought that he was the good one and that this really was his life to live. He fell in love with the creature outside the digital world and after that everything else slowly fell apart. Several wars broke out over the years just between the creatures alone. But things only got worse.

Day 1:

Many battles had been arranged around the two feline cats. Gatomon and her sister knew how to keep at each other. It had been a long time since another world's arrival was announced. Gatomon knew her role over the past few years was directly to help the future. She gave birth to the greatest warrior Yill and her sister gave birth to Kiff. Gatomon also gave birth to Gazamon. Gatomon knew she had to finish what she started. She would make sure to be with Impmon long enough to bare their child. She also got with Shoutmon and Tails. Each new born was special. Impmon's child closely had his smile insignia on his chest he was a dark purple cat. Tails' child had two tails; he was a light yellow cat. Shoutmon's child bared the same weapon as him, she was a red cat. She had created a new army of very skilled warriors. She had them join with Yill and Kiff. The purple cat was named Faine. The yellow cat was named Felix. The red cat was named Fira. They were not told they were related. After their battles there was a long period of strange piece. They found out that humans had not been extinct but nearly hiding better than expected. They had returned thinking that the world was safe for them. Some of the creatures had been spotted. The original scientist was quickly apprehended and so was his entire team. He was now an old man probably the oldest in the world to make it to one hundred. The creatures never knew that they had been around on this world for at least one hundred years. A year felt like a few days to them. Of course they weren't affected by age. The government had gotten its tanks ready. The police tried to control the people who wanted to just have some fresh air. An air patrol was also constructed.

Veemon asked, "What's going on?"

I said, "All hell is breaking loose. I didn't think humans had lived in that world still. They must had built secret bases and hid everyone."

They had captured Shoutmon and a few others that were still in the wide open. Shoutmon was pistol whipped with an AK-47. As blood came out from his mouth the guard who had hit him jumped back. The guard threw him in an armored vehicle. Any place that was no longer used by humans was completely leveled. Some of the creatures were able to remain hidden in smaller towns were the streets barely got checked. The government had retaken the United States within hours. They didn't stop with taking out creatures they took out any human trying to help out the creatures escape. So many new creatures had been coming to this world only ended up being taken away by force. Citizens were scared and didn't know where to turn. The government had full control over this operation. Before the day was done the world thought they saw the last of these creatures.

Day 4:

Most of the Digimon that had escaped broke away from the petty differences and worked together. Scourge had found a small house in the open. A small family took him, BlackGatomon and Shadow in. There was a husband his wife and their son and daughter and dog. They hadn't talked much with them. With one exception of the human girl constantly talking with Shadow about how creatures lived. She asked many question just trying to understand. Shadow had never felt so humbled in his life. He even promised to protect her. The girl always checked up on him as if he was special. She didn't realize she blushed every time she even touched him. He felt a bound building with this girl. He didn't even realize he was falling in love. Nights later she kissed him on the check as a way of saying goodnight. Shadow didn't let the moment slip away. He grabbed her arm gently and kissed her. Shadow told her to keep it a secret. She promised him that she would. Their nights had become deeply romantically involved with each other. She told her name was Maria. No creature before had ever been with a human besides with Impmon almost getting in with Kari by force. But this was real love and it was a secret love and it changed how Shadow saw the world forever. He wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.

Shoutmon was punished severally. His life was fading with each beat down that took place. He just gave in to the overwhelming touchier. It was like they were trying to reshape his entire mind to warp it and fixate it on taking out other creatures. They did several experiments on him taking his blood and testing it was very constant. He was fed very little and practically lived in straps for the past three days. This day felt the worst. They punished him further than any other day. He was barely breathing. His free mind started to give in as well. He began to accept the punishment as if being a creature was a crime. Humans knew that creatures had a desire to mate. They wanted to test how bad that desire was. They figured it was written in the creature's data. What they failed to realize was that these creatures were beyond data. These were living breathing creatures with real D.N.A. but they went on with the absurd single minded ways. They forced Shoutmon on a table and strapped in tightly. They designed several test to see much Shoutmon would endure before his desire was drained. This was the first time he felt truly scared. He felt that the rest of his life was going to be under straps. His soul was owned by the government. Now they would just toy with him as the tool they broke him down into. He didn't bother to struggle. All hope of escape left his mind long ago. They brought in a sex machine. It was one that was never used before. It was a long pole made from and top secret metal. At the top there was a dildo that was face down. In the lower ring was two more dildos were made from the same metal. One was tipped against his ass. The other was slightly above as if going to rub off against his penis.

Shoutmon let out a huge sigh then begged, "Can we just get this over with already."

They left the room heading into a separate room with a several television screens. At some of the higher points of the wall split in two and cameras slid out from multiple sides of the room. They got the control ready. Shoutmon was broken. There was nothing left; he figured he might as well give them what they wanted and just hold out for as possible. He knew he was their tool. It almost felt to him as if he signed up for this. They allowed it to begin; the feeling was much colder than Shoutmon anticipated. He grunted and squirmed trying to allow as much easy access as possible. His body quickly loosened up as he simply relaxed. He just imaged that it was Veemon who finally got to him and had been outside so his member was cold. Shoutmon smirked as his realistic fantasy played on in his head. The machine warmed up as it got to its normal speed without the dial being turned. Shoutmon let his moans carry purposely to show how much he enjoyed this. They set it to the next level. His penis began to react bulking up from its sheath. The rest of this seemed like it was already standard protocol. Every few bumps and then they increased the level. Shoutmon let out his ghastly moans, his sheath slipped off and his member became fully erect.

Shoutmon moaned, "Fuck yes!"

The level was only half way. He could already feel himself building up.

Shoutmon moaned, "Faster!"

As soon as they dialed six he had his orgasm. His sperm squirted up and went on the table. It didn't stop as a matter of fact the second dildo started to move. It was perfect being right on top of Shoutmon's erect penis. Shoutmon was getting to do what he loved so there was no need to struggle. He imaged that Impmon had joined in this pretend fantasy starting to fade. He didn't mind just having his eyes closed being handled by a machine. Everything before just seemed so minuscule now. The speed level of the dildo inside his asshole was increased to eight. The dildo was plowing him at a speed he could barely keep up with. His body reacted the quickest way as it vibrated like crazy. He hit his second orgasm. The third dildo came down and it was shoved into his mouth. Shoutmon was surprised it felt like an actual penis and not some artificial cold metal. The other one that was inside him had a more real feeling to it as well.

The main guard that had forced this upon him said, "Released his arm restraints."

One of the lower rookies' asked, "Sir, aren't you afraid he'll try to escape."

The main guard said, "Just do it."

His arm straps were released. The main guard was right. Instead of Shoutmon trying to escape; he simply adjusted to sitting up. He cupped the dildo above letting his hand feel the realness of it. The machine had a tank of sperm behind the large pole. The tank bubbled and sperm was released into all three dildos at once. Even the sperm tasted real. He took out the dildo in his mouth. He even got the other two off. The lower rookie looked on with concern. Shoutmon proving that he was the tool he was suffered into simply went on all fours and put one of the dildos back in his asshole. He took the one the other lower one and placed it under his penis. He let the machine adjust which it did really well in doing. He overcame another orgasm. Shoutmon had never been so driven by sex especially with a machine. After each orgasm he only felt stronger and wanted more. He changed the position again he stood up and the dildo machine shifted the lower dildo to face upward. He held onto the pole as the dildo was at its highest speed. He took the upper dildo in his mouth again feeling like overwhelming himself would only make him go on longer. It was if he was trying to prove a statement. He wanted this to last as long as possible. He went back down cycling through different positions; getting himself worked up to go for another round. He had now outlasted the longest run. It was as if he wanted to break all records of sex. Even as a day past he was still strong. He managed to overcome more than fifteen orgasms. The night caught up with him he was finally starting to feel fatigued. The main guard had left the control with Shoutmon who lowered the speed down back to one. He was ready to pass out. The guards had captured Tikal not too long ago. They quickly observed she was a female. The main guard took deep interest to see if her appearance would boost Shoutmon back up. They forced her inside. She was put in very deep straps and put on another table. The table was futuristic as well as it hovered above ground. It aligned itself with Shoutmon's table. Shoutmon looked over and said, "Little hardcore country, what are you doing here?"

Tikal asked, "Hardcore country?"

Shoutmon said, "That's my nickname for you."

He got off and looked at her helpless body. His erection still held even after being so tired but once again the main guard was right on target. It was as if Shoutmon was reawakened from her incredibly hot body. The wool bra and skirt was all she had on all the time. He breast also peaked out as if she was always horny. He could easily image her naked which was enough for him to see for himself. He removed her bra first quickly eye boggling her light pink nipples. He pressed himself over her and she tried to avoid his contact but Shoutmon had long wanted this so he was more than a bit forceful. As his kisses forcefully pressed on; his hands slid down her short skirt. She had not wore anything underneath she was full naked now. If there was anything he was exceptionally good at was kissing. His skills surpassed that of even Veemon. Shoutmon never really mentioned but back in the digital world he had a lot of action. He had more experience in deep love making than even Veemon as well. Tikal tried to ignore it but it was impossible his skills overdid her will to fight him off. In most cases of recorded mating sessions it was usually the female that played the seductive part. Shoutmon knew that very well he himself have had female's throw themselves at him trying to seduce him. Eventually he picked up all the skills himself. He could get anyone to mate with him no matter what circumstance. It was his amazing ability he had perfected that allowed him to become the number one creature to mate with. He knew the art of making out far better than any other creature so much so that he could write a book on it. He knew how to shift his body to complement hers. She now felt more than inclined to lean her head up accepting each unique passionate kiss with a new found passion to now mate with him. He slowly untied her; the rookie had noticed it and got ready to react. The main guard pulled him aside and led him away to let them go about their business. Shoutmon's passion came down to the simplest of touches warming her body and pleasuring her to the best of his ability. He took his love and spread it all over her body his kisses creating the right sensation every time. His lips caressed her lower body she moaned unlike how any female and moaned before. She was having the best orgasm ever applied. She let out so much. She was incredibly wet. She was treated like a goddess in his loving care. She wanted to repay his incredible effort and took his member. She made him feel at his best for the first time ever. He had done it a lot but never felt this satisfied so early on. She returned his favor and giving him an explosive outcome at well. He dove all his love into her wanting his next baby to be with her. He felt ready to share that with her. For the first time Shoutmon felt serial as he didn't want to say a fake goodbye to her. He didn't want to let her go and in their deepest warmth as the fluids mixed in with each other and his entered inside her. Even still he couldn't muster up to wanting this to end. As Tikal felt prepped she said, "I love you."

Shoutmon had a few tears come down his face and begged, "Don't leave me yet...Please."

Tikal said, "What, you're not ready..."

Shoutmon said, "Face it were going to be stuck here for a while we might as well keep each other company. To be honest I thought I'd never be so attracted to anyone like I feel to you right now. I don't just love your body but I love the way you talk. I love that you're into hardcore country. I love the way you dress. There is nothing I want to say goodbye to...not now. Just stay with me longer, I promise you won't regret it."

Day 10:

So much had changed but at least things had calmed down. There were now some areas humans could travel under the supervision of the military. The rebuilding of this world was finally really getting underway. The world had suffered years of war and settling up were the hidden creatures getting ready. Shadow had deepened his relationship Maria. She was young and already introduced to sex. He showed her that this was the way most humans showed and creatures showed affection. Not even Scourge or BlackGatomon were aware that they had been together for the past few days. Unbeknownst to the entire group the army was making their way there to finally check up on this place. A simple knock on the door had the main family quickly hide Scourge and BlackGatomon. Whereas Shadow and Maria were no were to be found. They had been making love in the barn. His semen would enter inside her and now only time would tell if a creature and a human could have a mixed species created. Maria was young and felt so prepared based on everything Shadow told her. They didn't stop even as the father was force to open the gate as the military had deep suspicions. Scourge and BlackGatomon had hid well enough to not get caught. Now Shadow was not only got but the guards but was also caught by the farther who was appalled. He was taken away and as he looked back he could see the farther yelling and her tears of sadness. He knew he was pried from his love forever. There was no coming back from where he was going. He was taken to a special camp. The creatures that had a much more resistance were kept here like Bearmon. They were fewer creatures here but they all seemed too rambunctious. Shadow didn't even feel like he belonged. Only gone from Maria for a few seconds had already torn his will to live on. He had an extremely blank look to his face. He finally faced true disparity. Nothing would ever satisfy him but love. Not even freedom was enough he felt he had to be with her to feel complete.

In the other camp where Shoutmon and Tikal were being held there conditions of living kept on improving. They both followed orders so much so that within time Shoutmon was given a uniform. He had a new passion for as long as he could be with Tikal he would be satisfied. He told her to also give in the orders. Also with minimum time she also received a uniform. These two had become the fighting machines that the military wanted. They become a cold hearted couple only looking out for each other and other creature they saw they joined in on the beat downs with. Their minds were truly warped that they were as just a human as these guys. They were even given guns and full and complete trust. There were able to circle the perimeter on the outside. They felt like there was no reason to escape. They had everything they wanted. It was a vicious cycle that changed them forever. Other creatures either learned to respect them or be punished. With this method the military had less work on their hands.

With so much troubles going on the one who seemed the least effected was Gatomon. She was living it up and her little castle. The only other creatures remaining free were the young group lead by Monodramon. They lived on the same boat that had saved them from several close encounters. It was Gatomon who could make effective plans with Impmon. They still had their cover in contact. She was leaped right of darkness and into being the hero once more. There had been a new face of evil and their names were Shoutmon and Tikal. That troublesome duo had their names spread across the globe. Still things had been as bad as ever. The darkness still overpowered the light by a long shot.

I said, "It's time to send you too back. You've been here long enough. I'll stay here and keep an eye on things."

Just like that both of them were returned to the world of the living put in a steady place to hide. They were put were the humans used to hide. There were several tunnels connected to each other the spread across the globe. It was strange for them to feel back. If it was as nothing had changed but in a sense everything out there was different. Veemon felt his body catching up with his mind. Patamon looked around to see the pretty vast routes they could took take. There were plenty of supplied left behind by humans in a rush to get back into sunlight. Everything that Patamon had felt had finally come back. Veemon touched his shoulder. Patamon turned around right into a kiss. Veemon had simply missed the feeling too much to just no kiss someone. It quickly became more than that has all his urges came back. Patamon felt it to though it still urged for Gatomon. As soon as he returned it was as if he was cursed to continue to give chase to her again. Patamon was too worked up to care who was making out with him. The feeling of making love again for both of them was enough to carry them all the way. They would over express all the over delayed emotions. They had both got hit with an erection after shortly arriving. They both felt like they could take care of each other this one last time. They both remembered they had sex before. The last time was more on Veemon's terms. That time Patamon just fell for his innocence. That was one quality the blue dragon had that made so many others want to sleep with him. This time they both felt like they needed to break out all the energy that felt stolen away. It rushed back in and they only had each other for this moment anyway. It ended up being beautiful it was like a new start to their relationship. Their long strange rivalry was at a standstill. All that passion they possessed was new and simply refreshed. (Youtube.com: Dead Island Trailer - for the music)There was a since of sadness shedding from Veemon. He's tears burst into an uncontrolled sob. Patamon tried to just comfort; he remember that his first daughter was out there in this terrible age probably all alone. The emotions of everything he had left behind had caught up with him. All the wrong he had done. He ran to the closest ladder he could find. He opened the manhole he slid it open to see a tanks army pulling at his daughter. Patamon tried to force him back down. Veemon's screams were hollowed out by gunfire. As she fell slowly to her death his eyes pierced open. He know knew why Tikal had showed gave him just a wonderful last gift before going away. The gift of saying goodbye; the gut-wrenching feeling swelled up inside him. His hand had reached out the pain was earth-shuddering. He climbed out as the area was cleared. There was blood everywhere. She was different she wasn't bread a pure digital monster. She would not have the privilege to ever grace this planet ever again. He embraced her lifeless body in his hands. He had felt her presence all this time and couldn't act fast enough to save her. He had never felt such an emotional bond. His life was shattered right before his eyes. His eyes had captured ever gruesome moment. Every second of the moment played back in his head. The entire world froze his embrace stopped he went back into the manhole. His leg caught by Patamon. The men coming back and she stood back up. She was shot at three times one in the chest the other two in the head. She went further away getting pistol whipped. She had tried to hold them off the men went back into the tanks. The world went back into play. And emotion of rage was displayed. There was so much sadness as her dead body was put down as gently as possible. He closed her eyelids out of respect. There was joy from the memories of all the good times they had with each other. Patamon came up and he couldn't say or do anything. This was the first moment of true despair. It was the first time it had rained in years. The creatures on the boat had been discovered as well and were all brought to the camps. Scourge and BlackGatomon captured as well as Gatomon and Impmon. No creature was safe anymore. There were more humans that had caught their glimmer of sadness. The age of this world being ruled by creatures was finally coming to an end. Even some of the men in the military felt that this was wrong. A legend was spread that humans and creatures could co-exist that human girl a spread world that she might possible bare a child of mixed species. Her father had punished her severely for making this so public. The main branched government thought it to be a proper punishment to end all the creatures that wouldn't be able to come back. They were lined up in front of a public crowd of millions to make an example. There were so many tears. They were able to pick out all of them that were the youth. The guns were pointed up they were singled out to be dealt with one at a time. The first one they shot was Yill. They got both of his legs allowing him to live and scream in agony. The people were starting to riot off seeing the blood and the real emotion behind these live creatures. Kiff couldn't bare this, his brother that he loved so dearly being taken out without a fighting chance.

Kiff begged, "Take me instead."

It was no use they focused on him. He was the second to die by the hands of this holocaust. Veemon could feel in his gut, the loss of connection to his son. This was the worst day ever. They let Shoutmon proudly claim the lives of the newest younglings Faine, Felix, and Fira. Veemon picked up his little Angel and carried her away to a more respectful place to rest forever. He hands couldn't stop trembling. His face so emotionally scared. She was place in a grassy meadow. It was on a high mountain down below he could see the large crowd. He could see his son. He could see the carnage that had ensued. He fell to his knees.

He mourned, "This is the end."

Patamon finally caught up with him.

Patamon yelled, "We have to do something!"

Veemon cried, "Were too late."

Patamon flew down anyway and save anyone who had remained. But Veemon couldn't be any closer to the truth. The humans had been working on a way to delete the creatures forever. Patamon didn't stop he carried more than he had ever done before and even with so much weight be held on for everything that was still worth fighting for. He took them to the tunnels. They went down and the first thing was Gatomon slapped him.

Patamon just looked at her trembling.

Gatomon said, "You dare you let them do that. They took us and you just watched them."

Patamon said, "I tried to do my best. I managed to get Kade and Kiff."

Gatomon said, "You were just a selfish bastard who wanted to rescue his own son and seem like some fucking hero. You hesitated and let my son with Veemon die. Do you really hate him that much? And did you really just want to suck up to Scourge by saving Kiff is that it?"

Patamon said, "I just came back a few minutes ago."

Gatomon crossed his hands, "Is that why you pulled Veemon back down so he couldn't save his daughter?"

Patamon tried to explain, "If I hadn't done that he would have died too."

Gatomon spit in his face, "He could had died rescuing her and came back to life. You could have come back to life after saving all of us. But in the end you let your selfish desires come back. You haven't changed at all. You crushed him and thought you'd be able to make up for lost time. It's clear now that I hate you. I will never ever love you again. I can't trust such a selfish creature that thrives by slapping everyone else around to get what he wants. This isn't some happy goodbye hidden under sex. This is a; I hate you goodbye and I hope I never have to see your face ever again."

Patamon asked, "Where will you go?"

Gatomon said, "Why would I tell you. You deserve to die alone and to never have the opportunity to come back. I hope that when that time comes that you will burn."

She left leading the rest of the group away. He was stuck from the emotional beat down he had suffered. All he could think was that she was absolutely right. He looked at his hands. The light was finally gone. He had managed to finally have that wish at being in the darkness however it was a journey he'd take alone. The darkness had finally claimed him and now he could feel its presence. He had wanted this for so long; now that he had finally obtained it he wanted it to go away. He was broken from his purity. He had knelt down letting the pain settle in.

The army had found themselves another creature that not only gave in willingly; he wanted to be treated just like Shoutmon. It was Stitch who had been left behind. He had been imprisoned as well just left to die. After a few test they did on him that gave Stitch the opportunity to join them. He easily accepted wanting to simply get revenge mainly on Veemon. Veemon had given up on given up on the hopes and dreams he had when he returned. Before he had blindly chased Shoutmon forgetting all his other problems and now he could see that Shoutmon was a real monster bound to no emotional strand. He was heartless and would do anything to end the other creatures that had escaped. Veemon aimlessly roamed any empty streets feeling so empty inside. Everything that had happened before was never so impactful. He always knew older creatures would return to the world like he had done but this was different. There was no very little of the next generation. The people hadn't given up hope. There were even more people that believed that these creatures deserved to live. There were riots breaking out everywhere. This had become such a bleak war. He continued down the empty street. Through his eyes he could see now that buildings would decay slowly just how his daughter had. He could see people running past him throwing cocktails and just going full out berserk. He could see the tanks start to roll in and shoot people too. His walk, slow and steady as what he thought to be the future infolded right in front of his eyes. His hands began to fade into dust. He just kept moving completely he came to the end and waiting for him was none other than Stitch.

Veemon looked up and everything had returned to normal. Veemon could still a very eerie sensation tingling from his back.

Stitch said, "You son of bitch. You left me to die. I used to think that'd I'd find you again and that we could finally be together once and for all. But you left me in a damn cage. I'm going to kill you."

Veemon looked down disgusted with himself, "Just get it over with."

Stitch said, "I don't know what you're so worked up about technically it was like she was never even yours. I mean you left her in the sewers. Or was that Reemon you're talking about."

Veemon looked back up, "Shut up! Fuck you probably didn't even know that your first time was with Reemon. You never loved me. And you couldn't care less that I took her in after he had his way with Angel. I know she isn't mine purely. Reemon and I are practically identical and she saw me as he father and I actually took on that role because I loved Angel and promised her I'd protect her with my life."

Stitch said, "You think you're any different from Reemon. There's one thing you said that's correct and that you and Reemon and identical. You share the same mind and the same experiences. You're his shadow that has come back to pick up the pieces. Ever since you came back Reemon changed. It's probably because you were finally done controlling him. He can live his own life and not live and your shadow anymore. I know what it's like to be a shadow, it really sucks."

Veemon yelled, "Did you think I'd like being asleep and letting him control my life?"

Stitch said, "So that's it huh? You're really upset that he gave the greasiest gifts you could ever possibly want. He gave you to me let's not forget that he also gave you the daughter you claimed. Without him you'd have nothing; maybe that would make your life easier if you had nothing."

Veemon cried, "I truly thought I loved you. Clearly it was lie. And now that we are here on opposite sides I can see that we were never meant to be. The sad fact is that I never knew her as well as I wanted to. There wasn't enough time."

Stitch growled, "You don't deserve that time. The one who deserves redemption is Reemon. You just came into this world and took everything he worked for. You're nothing but a thief."

Veemon said, "I don't need to listen to this. Reemon should have never even been here in the first place."

Veemon left and Stitch called in for backup.

Darkness: It is a mental manifestation of fear and loneliness. For some it sparks like a volcano erupting. It's very pace destructive and pretty much unstoppable. The aura feels sickening and dreadful. For very few it is very calm like the ocean. Those who can overcome the fear and embrace darkness head on will see a new kind a light. It isn't pure but it is better than a false light. The embrace is much more soothing especially not alone. It is then when they say life truly begins. Some never get to truly see this light. It's like being in a meadow reaching the highest points of lives quality. It is the equal to a true and powerful orgasm. It is the peak of true life. And sooner or later it all fades. When there out greater forces out there trying to find a way to end creature life Darkness and Light come together and combine into one creature. A creature which forever has been on thin ice leaning; she was neither closer to the light nor dark for so long. This creature has had the ability to dive into either the light or dark and still come out sane. She was the world's dark knight always ready to leap into the fire. She was strong enough to bare so much pain and still keep fighting. She would never stop not even if things seem to be getting better. She'd always be ready just in case another war broke out. She let the darkness cover he as if it was always a part of her body.

The war had subsided. Veemon just ended up being captured. He was kept captive alone in the same prison shout had exited out of after being altered. He would be there newest test subject. He seemed so broken down already that his beat down wasn't so bad. That'd want to keep him longer and do even more test on him knowing that he was one of the first creatures made. The pain afflicted to him seemed to fade as if he had done a power drug that strengthened his will. His body was stiff and his mind was solely focused on the sadness. He was like a shell. Not even their machines had any effect. Shoutmon suggested that he be taken to the memory tank and have his memory of all of this be wiped from his mind. He was used to the life of being in a capsule. He still didn't put up a fight as he was set up. A large metal circlet latched around his head. A greenish liquid filled the tank as a special breathing piece was pressed against his mouth. His eyes closed and the change felt so impactful very quickly. Everything was fading. All that sadness was going away. One key event that was kept was that he wanted Shoutmon. This was so that when he woke up he'd fall right in line. The dark cold slumber turned into a more peaceful and lively sleep within a few hours. He was kept in there longer just in case.

A few more hours passed before they drained the tank. They removed the gear. The liquid left him very groggy and he almost fell. Shoutmon caught him and moved him to a bed. Shoutmon left him alone with the door open. His mind was filled with the perk and innocence that he felt he had lost since starting to realize that he could never truly love. It was all back; the blue dragon would rise to be the very playful, fanciful, and adorable cutie that he was so emphasized for being in his early years. Shoutmon had left the base to find a new Digimon that would quickly take service alone with him, Tikal and Stitch. The blue dog-like Digimon was Gaomon. He took only commands and quickly accepted Shoutmon as his boss. He demonstrated how lethal his punches were by taking out pinned dummies in a matter of seconds when they arrived back at the base. Veemon finally awoke soar from the liquid. For him it just felt like he had been sleeping forever and his body had stiffened up. He stretched out feeling refreshed. Shoutmon entered in along with Gaomon. Veemon finally had a cheerful smile he over extended his hand over doing his welcoming wave, "Hey you sexy king it's good to see you again."

Shoutmon knew that one day that he would have to deal with his urges so he figured he might as well get this over with. Shoutmon said, "Gaomon leave us be."

Veemon stuck out his tongue and extended his eye down with his finger and suggested, "Why don't you have the cute blue doggie join us?"

Shoutmon looked over to Gaomon and said, "It won't be special anymore, plus Gaomon is much more ground put he wouldn't want to."

Veemon looked to Gaomon with a sad face and pretended to cry, "Why won't you join us?"

Gaomon said, "I am a fighter and don't partake in any other activities. I'm merely a body guard sworn to protect Shoutmon."

Veemon looked shocked, "You've never made love before?"

Gaomon said, "I can only fight, doing anything else shows signs of weakness. I have no weakness and I can't afford to start forming them."

Veemon said, "Sheesh, talk about a party pooper. Sooner or later I'll show you that it's not a weakness. If anything it will make you even stronger."

Gaomon just left. Shoutmon made his way letting Veemon fondle him and let his skills overtake the hell of headache Shoutmon had. Shoutmon only gave Veemon minimum attention; he still had a thing for Tikal. He never wanted to lose it so he only let Veemon have a very basic run of one orgasm each. Shoutmon pushed himself away as soon as he had finished.

Veemon said, "King where you going?"

Shoutmon said, "I'm done with you. You really thought I wanted you that bad. The only creature I'd ever give it my all to is Tikal. You and I have nothing left for each other now. This is goodbye."

Shoutmon left and went to Gaomon and said, "Keep a close eye on him."

Gaomon entered back in and closed the door.

Shoutmon said, "What a sucker. He's falling right for my trap. Soon he'll occupy Veemon and it will give me the chance to overthrow these god damn humans. It's time a new king rose. I'm gonna rule it all."

Veemon looked to see Gaomon blocking to door.

Veemon smirked and asked, "Back so soon, you figure I was right?" Gaomon said, "I was given a direct order to watch you."

Veemon asked, "And you closed the door? You're not that bright are you? Now I can take full advantage of you and you won't be able to escape."

Gaomon said, "I won't be swayed by your innocence. I will do my job."

Veemon said, "You must not know who I am. I am the master of innocence. Sometimes I like to take a more direct approach anyway."

Veemon leaped off the table. He went right in front of Gaomon. Gaomon kept his arms crossed. Veemon could see he just wanted to stand there like a statue. Veemon turned so that his back was faced to Gaomon. He bent down and little his long dragon tail up letting his rear what Gaomon was looking at. Veemon let out a few over-drastic moans.

Veemon moaned, "Come on blue doggie, you know you want to feel something new." He pressed his backside against Gaomon's groan. Gaomon felt Veemon's press he shook it of as much as possible. Veemon slanted up and down letting his rough skin press against Gaomon's body. Gaomon changed his face trying to give a more furious posture trying to not let Veemon get to him. Veemon pressed harder and let his moans drift even loader as he started to get horny. Gaomon couldn't get the feeling out. Gaomon pulled his hands away trying to push Veemon away. Veemon came up and quickly grabbed Gaomon's arms quickly immobilizing his shove. Veemon came up and made circler motions with his body. Gaomon could start to feel his knot tingle. His member finally came out under from his fur. Gaomon shut his mouth as he almost yelped. Veemon tilted his head and pushed Gaomon and pressed his lips against Gaomon's lips. Gaomon's eye widened. He tried to escape his legs were trapped behind Veemon's. His hands were being held down. Gaomon's member tingled again. Veemon deeply French kissed him. Gaomon was overwhelmed and could do nothing to stop Veemon. Veemon made sure to get in that kiss nice and long. The long waited salvia pressing in from Veemon mixed in with his. This sensation was so amazing and Gaomon didn't know how to react. Veemon came off only a little. He let his face still be so close to Gaomon's their salvia still mixed coming out slowly. Gaomon was looking right into Veemon's bright red eyes. He was lost in the moment. Gaomon had lost his will to try to avoid Veemon's innocence. He lost this battle; the sensation was just too great. Gaomon leaned in and let his lips meet up with Veemon's once more. Veemon knew he had Gaomon right where he wanted him. Gaomon closed his eyes letting the pleasure take him away. Veemon moved his right hand down behind him rubbed Gaomon's knot more rigorously his member extended. Veemon's hand came up following up to the shaft and pressing against his fully hardened tip. Gaomon's knot full dropped; his lips still intertwined with Veemon's. Veemon pressed himself up against the door with his leg. His hand came back down to Gaomon's shaft. He pressed it against his asshole. He was tight for not having anything in there for so long. Gaomon's face turned quickly letting out a fierce growl.

Veemon moaned, "You really are tense. Trust me it's going to feel better."

Veemon lowered his leg then lowered his knee letting Gaomon's penis slid in further. As soon as he felt it getting to tight he came back up and lowered himself back to the same spot slowly loosen up. Veemon came off and turned back around still holding going right back to holding Gaomon's hand. He knelt down and said, "I'm gonna suck until you cum. I haven't tasted cum in a while after all."

Veemon plunged in all the way. Gaomon was overwhelmed. The wet salvia proved to be enough.

Gaomon groaned, "Ahhhhhhh."

His cum came out and excitingly took it in. Veemon went right back to his original position as soon as he got up. He didn't give Gaomon much of a break. His member still urged for more anyway. Veemon slid down again taking in more of Gaomon's penis. Gaomon's hands came down this time coming down to hold Veemon's hips. Being a horny dog made him urge on to finish this orgiastic feeling. Gaomon finally truly loosened up and started to pound the blue dragon's asshole. Gaomon felt the build coming. Gaomon finally started moaning, "Ahhhhh."

He couldn't hold back the joy he was having. He lifted he left leg. Veemon finally let get and fell to the floor. He quickly grabbed his own shaft feeling himself build up as well. Gaomon pounded away feeling so close.

They both moaned, "Ahhhhhhhhh!"'

Veemon came up and came face to face and said, "That was amazing. I love..."

Gaomon interrupted him kissing him again with a tear coming down his face. When he released he begged, "Please don't say that yet. I don't want to say goodbye yet. I've never felt this way before. I can't just have it hand so soon."

Gaomon knelt down grabbing Veemon's shaft stroking it a bit. He took in Veemon's member out of the new curiosity for the taste they he saw Veemon have earlier. Much to Gaomon's surprise it was better than expected. He kept going Veemon actually built up and let it go on a rather long load moan. Gaomon took in the sperm finding the taste to be a little off for him but it was still good enough. Veemon pressed against the wall and slid down feeling all set.

Fira, Faine and Felix had learned to make duplicates of themselves. It was a one shot trick. It was a trick that they had learned from Wizardmon. They did it to avoid really getting shot. Gatomon want to go get the real Fira, Faine and Felix. Gatomon was fixated on getting everything back on track. Meanwhile Patamon pressed against the wall and slid down letting the sorrow take over. Images played back in his mind. He slowly made his way to one of the rooftops that he had used to use to spy on people. He saw his old black uniform. He put it back on. It was costume made the black leather and chains were a nice touch. His wings slid into the cut holes in the back and extended back out. He had long dark leather pants as well. He found the shades he hid away, he put them back on. He looked up as a missile strike was taking place not too far from where he stood. In a weird sort of way it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Just past the explosion was the perfect horizon. The bright flashes so close and warm and surprisingly gentle. He was just out of range. When the flash cleared he had stayed there for days taking in the night skies and new horizons. As the smoke cleared and there was no more threat of lethal radiation a young boy emerged on top the rubble. He held a long spear in his hands. Patamon looked down in awe. The young boy had spiky blue hair and blue tattoos on his face and arms. He had a dark green cape and his shirt a close tan color and his shorts were orange. Beside him came a girl about his size. She too had a very crazy look to her. The boy dragged out bodies of other very young children. He looked into the sunset as well and heard a noise. Patamon was traumatized by how he could nearly feel the same darkness radiating off this young boy. He stood there and what had happened to Veemon was happening to a quick rewind moment. The buildings started to rebuild. Instance flashes of him cutting some of the armor men to shreds. Him coming face to face with a drug dealer's son, He too corrupted at such a young age holding a Digimon captive. The only way the drug dealer's son would allow the Digimon to live is if this boy killed a new born of his father's rival company. The blue haired boy didn't wait he came to this very spot. He walked down the long road clenching his chest his eyes watering down with tears. He pushed past the pain letting the darkness seep into his soul. He entered the house. He entered the room with the crib. The baby was trying to reach for the hung toy held up by the crib. The blue haired boy over loomed the baby. The baby still reaching out as if he wanted to be picked up, the boy raised his spear very slowly. He held there for what seemed like an eternity and finally struck down with all his might. When the boy had returned he had found out the Digimon was killed regardless. He clenched his chest against. He trembled down to his knees and cried hysterically. His mind played tricks on him bringing him back further to when he first met the girl with him. Their families brought them together and then left them on the street. The boy extended his hand out and the girl grabbed it. They had walked for miles begging people for food. They didn't speak English well enough to ask properly. They soon found other ways to consume food. Whenever they happened to get the opportunity they'd spy on adults. They learned how to kiss and have sex at a very young age. The stole food and would make out especially on cold raining days. One day while they were kissing the military grabbed a hold of the girl and took her away. The boy was merely knocked out by one of the guards. When he awoke he rushed into the streets only searching for her. He had forged the spear wanting to kill the men that had taken her. He had developed all of his senses to be very keen. He had found there camp where they had also taken the drug dealers son. He had saved them along with a lot of other children. As he continued to stand there in the real time rubble he eyes blurred and he was back again this time running with the girl and the boy and the other children. A very similar missile attack had been initiated. They ran as far as they could. In the end the only ones they made it far enough were the three that were ahead. They all walked away looking into a very similar sunset. As Patamon looked on he felt a bond with the boy. It was more than just the darkness that had consumed them. The boy turned back to see Patamon. Tears filled the boy and Patamon couldn't understand why. He hadn't noticed that tears were coming down his face as well.

The guards forced their way into a huge computer lab where Digimon was first created. They started blasting away destroying everything. There was a special blue disk contained inside one of the computers. Gaomon cuddled into Veemon and had his first smile had said, "I want to be with you forever."

Veemon slowly smiled, "Me too."

Gatomon was making her way to the base with her army. Patamon looked into the boys eyes and could simply see the connection. Shoutmon grabbed Tikal and left on got on a ship. The main guard picked up the special disk in half. Suddenly Patamon fell to the floor unconscious. Just as Gaomon was about to embrace Veemon with a kiss that would seal their fate together forever he fell off to the side and Veemon eyes closed unable to move. Gatomon's army fell one by one. Scourge quickly grabbed BlackGatomon as she fainted as well. Shoutmon held on to Tikal very tightly his grip quickly loosened and even he fell to the floor. All the Digimon around the world were unconscious. Slowly they all started to fade away their blood turning back into data. Their blue date streaming to the air and vaporizing like dust. The young boy stood there in pure disbelief. Just like the all the Digimon were simply gone. There was nothing left of them. Even some of the guards had felt disgusted with what they had done. Half way across the world another chip was found and crushed it had immobilized and got rid of the creatures not of digital decent. All the creatures were gone. The world was driven into chaos within seconds. People were rioting; military units leaving behind their ways, children left alone to survive, all this madness occurring over pure ignorance of what the creatures had meant to this world with those with power. All the beauty had disappeared and this new age of apocalyptical battle raged on for days. In that short time most of the human race was wiped out. The blue haired boy took the girl underground to one of the last safe havens on the planet. With all their fears hidden away they had made love like never before. I looked on as I started to faint a little slowly than any of the other creatures. I made sure that whatever power that I had; was sent right to those two children. I had seen something special in them. They were human but seemed to share the same lust that the creatures on this planet used to have. Their emotion had so much conviction and their abilities to fight were amazing. I had vanished knowing that they were going to be the last hope for us all. As they finished they peaked out and made their way back up. Suddenly a gun shot was fired from behind them. They both stopped. The girl had felt to the floor. The boy turned to the girl completely thrown off. Another shot was fire and the boy fell as well. I had vanished and that was the last thing I saw. The last hope of this world was gone. The many memories shared were broken. The light was broken. There was nothing but darkness. There would seem to be no more new experiences. There was no more peace. There was nothing left but for the remaining humans to wipe each other out. It would seem no one could pay attention to the last good horizon. When guns had lost their used humans resorted to sharp weapons that could pierce there enemy or bash their brains in. there had seemed to be an overwhelming advantage of those who were younger. The adults would die off a lot quicker the kids. Some of them forgot the reason why there was so much violence and simply hid away. The world became a wasteland. Things had settled down. There was enough life left to preserve this planet for a few more years. It wouldn't last forever though. For them it was like the world had started all over again. There was much to be rebuilt and savaged. New days would dawn on them and with them came a new horizon. Some of the bodies were just left to rot. Kids got sick faster than they could reproduce. There wasn't enough supplies to keep them healthy long enough. Some of the just gave up realizing that this judgment day would claim them. Others just seemed too stubborn and wanted to go on as long as possible. They could all still remember the days of creatures. Even when the humans had resided in the underground they had learned to become contempt with what they had. However time would not stop for them. They had to work extremely hard if they had even the slightest chance of survival. This would be the truest test of survival ever imaged. There quicker deaths then new life. Soon there wouldn't be enough breeders left at all. Only a few left.

The End?