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Leto stopped listening as soon as he noticed the commandramons. "Wow they work fast. I wonder if I can hire them for projects and stuff. You know I always... Hey!" In a typical anime moment he was pulled to the side and started to be dragged before he noticed anything. "I can walk..."

(Exit)

Isamu and Veemon walked into the jail and immediately saw a Deputymon sitting at a desk.
"Howdy, what can I do for you?" He asked
"Hello, I'm Isamu, Datamon sent me here. He said there was someone here who could help me, did he mean you?" Isamu asked
"Well no, but I reckon I know who he meant follow me." Deputymon said. He led Isamu and Veemon down a hallway lined with cells, many of which were occupied with various nasty looking Digimon.
"Here we are, meet WarGreymon, if'n I had to guess, I'd say Datamon wanted this here varmint to go with you." Deputymon said
"Can we trust him?" Isamu asked
"Yeah, what's he in for?" Veemon asked
"Well he fell from the sky about a week ago in real bad shape too. Well when our medical folks were fixing him up, he woke up and went on a rampage destroying everything in sight shouting something about stopping some great evil, and having to find Alphamon. Crazy nonsense if you ask me. Well the guards and I were able to knock him out and take him here, though I reckon nothing could have stopped him if he hadn't been hurt." Deputymon said
Isamu walked up to the cell and saw the proud Draconic Digimon chained to the back of his cell. He rushed forward pulling the chains taut.
"Have you come to taunt me too?"
"No, I believe you. What great evil are you trying to stop, why are you looking for Alphamon?" Isamu asked
"I... I can't remember..." WarGreymon said
"You're just so helpful..." Veemon said
"Bold talk from a Digimon who isn't even the proper color." WarGreymon said
"Hey! I'm proud of my color!" Veemon said
"Enough, both of you. WarGreymon, I have been granted the ability to take you away from here if you'll help me." Isamu said
"Why would they allow that?" WarGreymon asked
"Because I met Alphamon." Isamu said "He's the one who brought me to the Digital World."
WarGreymon was silent for a moment then said "Yes, I feel I should accompany you on your quest."
"This seems like a really bad idea, but orders are orders." Deputymon said getting his keys out.
Deputymon unlocked the cell and the chains that held WarGreymon. WarGreymon stepped out of the cell and said "We have lingered in this town for too long, I believe we should leave soon."
"Alright," Isamu said "where do you think we should go?"
"If Alphamon brought you here then there is something big about to happen. There is no way to know when or where it will happen so I suggest we go to Network City, if something happens word will spread all over the city very quickly." WarGreymon said

Kip started walking around with Wanyamon to a town. "Where are we?"
"I cant say, we are probably in Data Town or something." He walked up to a shop and went in.
Kip looked at him. "Wanyamon! What are you doing?"
Wanyamon looked at him. "We got to eat sometime, dont we?"
Kip looked at him. "You know I dont have any money for the digital world."
Wanyamon glared at him. "You have to join an organization, you could get some cash there."
Kip looked at him. "Great, but who am I gonna join, and how?"
Wanyamon thought for a minute. "I dont know, we'll just have to find out."

“He’s weaker, he’s weaker!” , cheered the Goblimon as word spread by each ear.

Reniko’s ruby eyes narrowed as he snagged one Goblimon’s by his brown withered vest, “I am still able to defend myself. You all are becoming a nuisance.” He flung the Goblimon’s easily outside the cave, approaching the army of other wild Digimon. “Ogremon, call off your men! I will no longer stay here; my interests are now elsewhere.”

Reniko's tattered leather wings spread in order to create a distance from the surrounding Goblimon. Since his arrival, Ogremon has yet to stop harassing Reniko. Originally Reniko simply dismissed their challenges and foul mouths but as the days passed, habitual raids began to irritate him causing him to frequently assault the Goblimons. He only came to investigate the Great Canyon in order to draw out facts of his missing friend, Zack, a Kamemon. Previously his last mission had been a trip to the Great Canyons but suddenly his messages dwindled and soon ceased to inform him of his whereabouts.

The green mid-sized giant laughed, his chest shaking with every breath. “Did you hear that? The bat is finally running away from here! We’ve won!” The Goblimons hollered together, strangely sounding as a low bass tone. Reniko scowled but refrained himself from commenting on how badly the Ogremon interpreted his words. “Well, where’s our reward?”

“What are you rambling about now? I have nothing on me.” Replied Reniko, slightly vexed.

The Ogremon jumped from the ledge, onto another, and continued until he landed at the same level as Reniko. A path was formed as Ogremon made his way towards the demonic man. Even up close, Reniko still towered the Ogremon at shoulder length. The Ogremon's lower jaw hung open as his tongue cascaded over without any effort to contain itself behind his teeth.

Reniko ignored the saliva oozing from its mouth as well as the string odor is radiated under the rays of sunlight. The green goblin nudged his boned mallet directly at the belts wrapped around his right thigh. The small jewel tucked behind the belt gleamed.

Reniko traced his path towards his thigh but firmly rejected. “That is simply a shard from a helmet I found. No value at all” he said, but the Ogremon accused him of lying although Reniko spoke of the truth. Ogremon charged at Reniko, slamming his boned club towards Reniko. With quickly agility, Reniko took flight.

“Then we shall make those wings as a souvenir for our victory!” Ogremon cried out. Just as Reniko turned, tangled vines fell over his stomach to tangle him. An ambush was enacting!

A small yelp escaped the tamers lips as she landed across the cold steel floor. Recently returning from the real world, Sheriti expected to appear promptly at Network City, but found herself alienated in a completely new city she was unfamiliar with. The tamer had brunet hair, chocolate pigmented iris’s, and light cream skin.

The tamer lifted her weight from the steel floor, thanking that it was the beginning of a new digital day. At least she would be able to adventure in daylight hours. A small gasp escaped her lips, quickly gathering her items that were spat out from her collision. She sighed; relieved that at least the dig-egg was still safely remaining in her bag.

Sheriti was currently traveling alone by this time. Before logging off the DTI Digital World, Sherti was accompanied by a Digimon warrior, Zephirmimon who served under Toan. She was assigned to watch over Sheriti previously as they traveled the Tropical Jungle. Complications aside, Sherti bidded a farewell to Zephirmon leaving her adventure momentarily. Though she simply left for about two months it seems like she has missed about seven months in the digital world. Possibly more. The girl was educated on the most part of the layout of the Digital world but still has yet to explore some areas herself.

She brought out the dark violet egg and decided to carry it in her arms assuming the digital sunrays would provide warmth for the egg. Sheriti hinted that its due date to hatch might be approaching very soon. Beginning to walk, Sheriti followed along side of a train track that leads within the city. A sign that read, “Factorial City, welcome!” hovered overhead. The tamer retraced her memory for any facts that her first companion, Reniko, the Myotismon had mentioned but could not recall a single conversation over this town.

‘Why did I end up here?’ she thought to herself, falling deeper into a daydream. A loud horn snapped the girl back into life as she was only seconds away from colliding with a speeding trailmon. The train shaped digimon hollered at her, criticizing how tamers are becoming less intelligent in common sense. Sheriti mumbled an apology as she hesitantly returned a gesture to inform that she was aware of the situation from now on.

Sheriti flushed overhearing a few whispers from passing digimon and continued forward, but at a much faster pace than before. ‘I should have ended up in one of Network City’s portals.’ She reminded herself as she turned to look in both directions of another trailmon crossing.

A pair of red eyes bore into the female tamer that walked alone at the outer skirts of the city. The digimom picked into one of his pointed ears, as it shifted his weight into a cross legged position. "Shhhhhhh, that's it, huh." the impish demonic digimon spoke vapidly, flicking its orange earwax from his talons. It promptly rose its index finger, tapping into the air. A small whirl of wind formed a screen, revealing codes in the digimon script. With a pondering sigh, its long finger continued to scroll down of what appeared to be an article, passing any unimportant features.

The demonic viral digimon camouflaged itself far above the zenith region of the sky. It chuckled at every line its eyes scanned, and pretty soon it began to hysterically laugh in its own nature. "You've got to be kiddin', after being in the this world for two years she's only had two single digimon? and has merely battled ten times?" The digimon snickered as it waved the self created screen into pixled particles."I guess.....its pretty pathetic of me to even mess with another pathetic tamer......then again...who cares!" The figure rose from his sitting position and.....flew into the opposite direction from Sheriti.

Sheriti looked towards the ceiling as a large shadow was casted above her. A pair of digimon co-workers were adjusting the large satellite created by many sheets of mirrors. Her eyes squinted as the suns rays bounced from the sheets, blinding her momentarily. Sheriti turned on her heels, proceeding into the streets of Factorial town.

Already she could see digimon appearing from their enclosed edifices and bring out their signs. Engines came to life and whistles blew throughout the city. "Good morning", said a passing Andromon.

"Morning!" replied Sheriti, brimming a smile. The Andromon eyes widened slightly as his lips parted slightly.

"Ah, mind me asking how long that digimon's been hibernating in that egg? " Andromon asked, twisting his chest first before his lower regions.

Sheriti eyes dropped, predicting the time she had been apart from the digital world. "Um...about five to six months...?" She trailed off. The Andromons head flinched in astonishment.

"That long?"

"I've been out for a while in the Real World." The Andromon hummed understanding. He offered her advice of a nearby nursery home that could treat the digitama in return of a mere gold so that way the digimon would emerge quicker. Shaking her head, Sheriti declined the offer.

"Well, alright, but that is a long period of time for any digimon. It should've hatched even during your abscence."

"He's different......" awkwardly, Sheriti laughed lightly continuing way.

After twenty minutes passed, Sheriti began to discover that the further she went, the space around her shrank. Buildings were now build into large plain cubes and a few were in the form of rectangles. Each appearing similar; each neatly organized in rows forming a maze like construction. There were small gaps but other than that, Sheritis field of vision was cut greatly. She either has the options of looking behind her, above her of ahead of her.

'Good, but its no fun to be in a maze structure even when you're already alienated from the city.'

( D:< Nooo! )

Sheriti was overcome by discomfort. She felt her backpack strangely becoming heavier than before. At first she assumed it was nothing but when small shifts began to occur through her 100% cotton backpack, there was something off

The tamer stopped, wrapping the digitama with one arm while her free hand shook the backpack off. She dropped the bag onto the steel hard ground followed by a small whelp. Lifting a brow, Sheriti pulled the half opened zipper, lifted the coved and...

"Ahh!" exclaimed Sheriti. There was a small Salamon nawing on her Laffy Taffy bar. "What are you doing!?" Sheriti lifted the rookie digimon, guiding it away from her belongings. She didn't want to seem rude so she allowed the digimon to take what it already has claimed in its mouth. "Aww, you're very sneaky!" Sheriti complimented as she shifted her backpack in place. "Alright...go on... bye-bye." Sheriti fanned the Salamon away.

She never had a good record of handling children. She had prayed that this Salamon hadn't separated from its owner. If so, then they were both on the same boat of being lost in Factorial town.

"Zephrymon?" said Sheriti surprised, ignoring her snack being devoured, but the actions Salamon did made it difficult not to stare. Sheriti rose her hand as she witnessed the rookie digimon fling itself and dissapear into a small ally.

Sheriti waited for a few seconds, curiously peeking into the space. She was startled as the tiny figure landed on her head. Before Sheriti allowed a gasp to escape her lips, the small Salamon bearing a white scarf introduced herself.

"Sena" repeated Sheriti, knitting her brows together. "Woah, wait a minute. The Zephrymon? Are you with Toan?" Sheriti lifted her free hand and leaned closer to the Sena, attempting to obtain her.