Digital World - Attack on Loyalty

[YolkaEd]

A calm wind blew over the plains where the castle of the Olympus Twelve resided. Of course, without defeating one of them in battle, this castle was obscured from view, giving the illusion of only a effectless plain being there.

Of course, this didn't stop people from walking by it... or in this case, fly next to it.


The creature in flight was a massive GigaSeadramon, who was floating in the air over where the castle would be, giving out a roar that would even put the tyrannosaurus from Jurassic Park and Godzilla to shame. And from it's mouth, three shadows jumped out, looking at the area where the castle was supposed to be.


"Is this it?" one of them asked in a childish tone, as he looked over the field. "This was where the twelve greeks lived?" Then, he cackled, as he shook uncontrollably a little.


"Kinda disappointing, if ya ask me." the second one said in a bored tone, as he leaned onto his pitchfork, yawning in boredom. "Nothing but a field o' grass, no castles or anything. Can we go now?"


"In good time, Phelesmon." the third one said, as he held his hand at his chin, scratching his masked face a little. "I believe that we need to find one of them first... or maybe they're already here. GigaSeadramon, fire a warning shot. That should earn us their attention."


The giant sea drake complied, as it began charging up energy in its mouth, before releasing it, hitting the area before them. Then, it roared again.


"Good boy." the third one said, as he looked at the two others. "Mephistomon, Phelesmon, do not attack them until I've had a chance to... persuade them to join our cause."


As Mephistomon started nodding uncontrollably, Phelesmon simply nodded and said "Yes, Lord NeoDevimon."

[HarpieAna]

Minervamon was reading a blue leather book, like she would usually do up in her 'chamber'. She was expecting a message from Mercurymon; another Olympic digimon who resided in the Northern Hemisphere of the Digital World. And until that was to come, she would just have to relax. A lot had happened today, after all. From Luna escaping the castle again to a human entering the base. But what was to come next was completely unexpected.

The ground shook as something happened downstairs. Her eyes strayed away from the pages and to the door. It was quiet for a moment. And then there was a roar from outside. That really disturbed her.

Minervamon closed her book and put it away, kneeling down and touching the ground. As she did so, her eyes clothes. In her mind's eye, Minervamon could see four large figures. She couldn't recognize them easily, since the large amounts of data in the energy was blurring her 'sight', but she swore she saw a Seadramon...or something like that. Minervamon sighed. So they were under attack. No matter. If she stood where she were, then they would eventually give up. She was not going to jeopardize the castle.

[YolkaEd]

"No response." Phelesmon sighed, as he inspected his fingernails in boredom. "Are we even sure that this is the place?"


"The data I recieved points to this location. Whoever resides here at the moment must want us to give up hope and leave. Something I have no intention of doing at the moment." NeoDevimon said calmly, as he held his fingers to the ground. "They have been here, so it must be here."


Again, Mephistomon cackled. "Let's destroy! Destroy! Destroy for fun!"


"As much as I hate to admit it, Mephistomon's right. Unless we let GigaSeadramon do one shot at a time for god-knows how long, no one's going to emerge."


NeoDevimon stayed silent, before backing a little away. "Go ahead, but be mannerful; we might harm the ones we came to converse with."


"YAY! We get to have fun!" Mephistomon laughed happily, as dark energy amassed around his chest. "Black Sabbath!" Suddenly, the energy released itself in the form of a beam, scorching the ground he fired at.


"Just a shot is so boring." Phelesmon sighed, as he pointed his pitchfork at the ground. "GigaSeadramon! I want you to destroy the statues I'll make... NOW! Black Statue!" Then, three black beams shot out from the pitchfork, creating three massive statues resembling VenomMyotismons.


And GigaSeadramon complied, firing massive energy torpedoes at the statues, blasting them to smithereens, creating a hail of debris that rained upon the field, before giving out yet another roar.


As the three Digimon continued their assault, NeoDevimon stood idly by and observed. "As long as I do not remove it fully... Or maybe not. Let's just see what will happen."

[HarpieAna]

Minervamon winced. All the attacks were direct downstairs, due to a spell created by Lady Sakuya herself. And down there had the best defense...but who's to say that it won't collaspe?

"I know it won't work for long." Minervamon said, quietly. "But I can't do anything at the moment. I can use the force field with the data the Sovereigns made me and I can send my guards as diversions, but I cannot go out there myself. That'll be my last resort..."

And she grabbed another book, reading calmly. But there was nothing to be calm about; she was under attack, and that was the truth.

[YolkaEd]

NeoDevimon sighed. Obviously they were getting nowhere. "Move aside; I'll handle this myself."


Turning to face his master, Phelesmon gulped. "Well, fellas, you heard the man; let's skedaddle!" Right then, he grabbed Mephistomon and ran a good distance away from NeoDevimon, and even the gigantic GigaSeadramon floated away a little.


Right then, NeoDevimon slowly reached for his mask, and lifted it ever so slightly, so that his chin was exposed. However, as he did this, he started rumbling uncontrollably, before holding his hand in front of him. "Guilty Claw." Then, out of his hand, a massive image of a claw shot out, but it turned out to fly at such speed that it rivaled GigaSeadramon's torpedoes in speed and power, creating a medium-sized crater once it made impact to the ground. Then, he slid the mask back into place. "I know you are there, Olympus Twelve." he said, loud enough to be heard, but still not breaking his calm exterior. "Come out, and I shall be merciful on your soul."

[HarpieAna]

Minervamon sighed. They wouldn't give up. And the worst of it all, her guards had deserted the castle. Only one thing to do, then. She stood up and walked towards a jar. In the jar was a large amount of data, dancing around gracefully. With her hand, she twisted the cap open. The data disappeared. And if those outside were to look carefully, they would see a blue force field flash for a second.

She walked to the door, turning it. The force field was going to have to be the protection for the castle until she returned. Now, Minervamon had to do her job. She walked outside, going past the force field. Her sword and shield in hand, Minervamon glared coldly at NeoDevimon.

"What do you want?" she questioned furiously, yet calmly.

[YolkaEd]

"Ah, pardon my rudeness." NeoDevimon said calmly, as he bowed before Minervamon. "I am called NeoDevimon, one of many angels fallen from grace. If you harken your gaze over there, you'll see my aquaintances; Mephistomon, Phelesmon, and my pet, GigaSeadramon." He motioned towards the trio of Digimon that slowly walked up behind him.


"A pleasure to meet you." Phelesmon said sarcastically, as he too bowed, although he quickly stood upright.


"Nice to meet nice lady!" Mephistomon laughed, as he started hopping up and down. "Do you want to play with me, nice lady?"


"That can wait, Mephistomon." NeoDevimon said, as he held his hand on Mephistomon's shoulder. "I vehemently apologize for attacking your castle, but alas, I saw no other way to obtain your attention." he added, as he crossed his overly long arms. "I want to discuss something with you, if you wouldn't mind."

[HarpieAna]

Sending a sharp glare at NeoDevimon's companion, she calmed herself. Minervamon looked at NeoDevimon, lowering her defense and suspicion slightly.

"What would you like to discuss?"

[YolkaEd]

NeoDevimon nodded. "First, I must say that I appreciate that you're willing to offer us your time for this. It shall not take long."


However, this somehow made Mephistomon cackle with a laughter one could deem as insane. "Yay, nice lady and Lord NeoDevimon discuss! This will be fun!"


Ignoring his partner, NeoDevimon lowered his arms, and began slowly circling Minervamon. "I trust that you're not a stranger to the fact that the Digital World is in harm's way no matter who shows up to set things right. If it's not natural disasters, then it's an evil tyrant wanting to subdue control over the world and it's realms. Frankly, that saddens me. I wish to bring about an end to the hardships of my home world." he said, not one speck of emotion traceable from his speech.

[HarpieAna]

Her eyes were casted on the grass. "That truth is not avoidable. I recall a time when the Royal Knights had turned against us. Lately, it's been a bit more drastic. Digimon are constantly trying to take over villages and territories. So far, none had tried to take over the Digital World."

Minervamon licked her lips, exhaling. She seemed to have the same expression NeoDevimon currently had. She chose her words carefully; she couldn't let slip of the plan. That was completely confidential.

Quietly, she retorted, "Go on."

[YolkaEd]

NeoDevimon had now walked a full circle around Minervamon, and was now standing before her. "Sadly, if there are evil digimon trying a take-over, they will usually be Ultimate, or possibly even Mega, hardened by countless tasks and tons of experience. However, I have a plan; a glorious plan for the defenders of the Digital World. Tell me, have you ever wondered why we Digivolve?"


Once that question was asked, Phelesmon chuckled a little, as he leaned on his pitchfork.


Not bothering an answer, NeoDevimon continued. "We absorb data. Through endless trials, we absorb the data around us, and when enough is accumulated, we Digivolve. However, has anyone ever considered... artificially recreating these events?" He paused to look at Minervamon, to see if she had caught on.

[HarpieAna]

Minervamon sent him a cold glare from under her helmet. "Recreate?"

[YolkaEd]

"Think about it," NeoDevimon began, as he circled Minervamon again, "if lots of data is required for a digimon to naturally digivolve, then applying that amount of data at once rather than over time would lead to a faster Digivolution, or as I put it, "artificially recreating Digivolution". And, as you must obviously know, what are we digimon created from?" he asked, now actually sounding a little sinister, although it was barely audible.

[HarpieAna]

"Of course. But too much data causes chaos in to the Digimon's core. You should obviously know that. Instead of increasing the speed of digivolution, it'll most likely decrease the amount of digimon in the Digital World." Minervamon said, simply.

[YolkaEd]

"That may be true." NeoDevimon said calmly. "But isn't it a price worth paying for preserving the order of the Digital World?" Now, he was standing in front of Minervamon again, and was holding his hand out to her. "Let me cut to the chase; I want the aid of the Olympus Twelve to gather large amounts of data, so that my theory can be put to the test, meaning that they must follow my finger wherever it points. Do we have a deal, Minervamon?"