Untold Prophecies - The Takari Birth = Chapter 2: Angel's Awakening
(Digimon Alternaverse/Continuation)
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Author's Notes: I do not own Digimon or its characters.
This is just my
work
of fan fiction and will not be used in any way for profit.
Last time,
the
Chosen Children only barely managed to defeat one of the shin-yokai,
who -
strangely enough - looked exactly like Takeru.
And in the last chapter,
Takeru found that his words had actually HURT the other him. Why?
Chapter 2: Angel's Awakening
Date: Tuesday, May 8, 2005 ---- Time: 2: 59 PM ---- Location: Hida
Residence
"I'm your awakener." Those words didn't seem to have the impact on
Takeru
that they should have.
"A-Awakener? What do you mean?" He reached down and clutched the
other's
shirt mercilessly.
"Tell me why the hell I'm having these dreams!"
Takeru-yokai shrugged.
"Oh, those? Well, I'm thinking about letting you
figure it out for yourself."
The real Takeru raised his own body off the ground.
"WHAT!? Tell me
what the
hell the dreams MEAN, you bastard!"
Demon-Takeru sighed and nodded. "Geez, once I answer this question,
it's
gonna bring up another, and another, and so on. Those dreams are
nothing but
triggers for us, the demons, to start our invasion. That's all."
"W-What...? Y-You mean..."
"Yes. YOU were the main reason why Gennai died. It's that simple."
Takeru
violently shook his head.
"No! I-It's not true! It can't be true!"
"Hey, don't start shouting before you hear the other part, okay!? Geez,
I
was gonna say that you and the rest were destined to bring peace to not
just
the Digital World, but to save exactly eleven others, this one
included. Do
you see where I'm getting at?"
"...I-"
Their conversation was interrupted by a pitch black blade striking very
near
the two.
"Takeru, you BAKA! You're not supposed to tell them our
plans!"
Takeru-yokai finally felt his tears well up and answered back, "I can
do
whatever I want! I'm not your puny pawn, Lina!"
"Hah! You wouldn't DARE defy me!"
"I can tell them ANYTHING! I'm only trying to get something that YOU
lost!"
Wetness fell down his cheek. What? I'm... crying?
Lina also felt a tear dropping from her chin at the words, but she
ignored
it.
"I never lost anything! I have the ultimate power! What more do I
need!?"
Takeru-yokai felt his anger growing and charged up another Claw Defying
Destiny.
"YOU have already experienced those emotions, but I haven't!
And
don't tell me you don't want those feelings back, even at the price of
your
powers!"
The sorceress finally reached her breaking point and raised her hands
to the
skies, chanting a few words.
"I have had enough of this foolishness! If
you
will not obey me, then I will destroy you! DRAGON SLAVE!!"
"CLAW DEFYING DESTINY!" The dragon and blade struck straight in the
center,
causing a temporary shield.
Turning around, Takeru-yokai gripped
Takeru's
arm and flung him back to the group.
"Go! I don't need you here!
Taichi,
take Takeru and GO!"
"But we can't just LEAVE you here!"
"GO! You can't defeat them by yourself! Demonic Presence!" The sparks
of
death crammed into the ground, blowing pile after pile of dirt in the
way of
the twelve teenagers.
"Shimata! Takeru, let's go!" Iori pulled hard on Takeru's arm, but the
older
one would not budge.
"We have to help him!" he kept crying out loud, not stopping his rants
even
after Shinigamimon picked him off the ground and flew away from the
danger.
"TAKERU!!!"
When they were more than three miles away, the DigiDestined heard a
shrill
cry of, "HEAVEN'S KNUCKLE!!!"
And then there was a giant explosion, one
seen
only in the anime shows.
It rocked all the digimon hard to the right,
where
another horrifying event preceded to work itself into their lives.
There, in the distance, just outside the city boundaries...
"A dimensional rift," Hikari announced slowly.
"With demons," finished Daisuke, in the same tone of voice.
Date: Tuesday, January 2, AC 197 ---- Time: 6:30 AM ---- Location: Wing
Zero's cockpit
Over. The war was over. The Endless Waltz was starting again to a new
beat,
probably dancing to the melody of peace forever.
The entire world was
slowly
rebuilding itself.
Heero stared emotionlessly at the giant glowing orb known as the Zero
System. "So, we finally part, Zero. Sayanora."
He pressed a final
release
button on the edge of the tiny cockpit.
Jumping out, the young hero
quickly
ran away from the massive MS as quickly as possible. 3...2...1...
close.
The
cockpit instantly shut itself, sealing the frame with sturdy Gundanium
Alloy.
Extra air in the gears were jettisoned, leaving air only inside
the
cockpit.
Zero automatically input several impossibly insane passwords
into
the small control pad near the hatch, downloaded by one Heero Yuy.
It would remain closed forever.
He had thought wrong.
Date: Thursday, May 11, 2005 ---- Time: 6:30 PM ---- Location: First
dimensional rift
"Hurry! Get Takeru to the portal! X-Beam!" Freidramon shot out a large
X-shaped laser blast from his chest, holding off the demons.
"Takeru, go! Me and Freidramon'll take care of these demons! Daisuke
Final
Digimental!"
The two digimentals of Yuuki (courage) and Yuujou
(friendship)
shot out of his D3 and encased him in their light.
Seconds later, a
robotic
hand broke through the right side of the light like it were an egg
shell.
Cracks continued from that all the way through the light, causing it to
crash to the ground.
In the center of the egg stood Daisuke, now fully
clad
in black armor like that of BlackWarGreamon, replacing the left pair of
claws with a gun like Paildramon's,
the feet with flying jets and
missile
pods,
the middle claw on his right hand jutting out like the Gundam
Epyon's
heat rod,
two BIG western-style dragon wings instead of the Courage
Shield
that usually adorned his back, and the face mask was totally removed,
showing Daisuke's full head and neck.
"Atomic Blaster!" He aimed the large cannon in a general direction and
fired, sending out a 20-meter thick beam of energy careening through
ten
demons.
"Get the demons to the other side of the gate as quickly as you can! We
have
to hold these people off!" Takeru heard the demon commander, another
perfect-level demon by Digimon standards,
shout out to its remaining
troops.
"Junshin (purity/sincerity), expose your true form!" Mimi raised her
tag w/
crest and was immediately bathed in light.
Seconds later, she was
wearing an
outfit closely related to Lillymon's, only with large butterfly wings
protruding from her back (yeah, I just LOVE big wings).
Oh, and for
those
hentais out there, sorry, but she's wearing some skin-tight fabrics to
cover
her PRIVATE areas,
but I guess that won't stop you guys from
picturing really sick stuff.
"You better save that world, Takeru, or I won't forgive you! Petal
Saber!"
Two hand-sized flower petals appeared in her hands, instantly shooting
out
twin blades of light, one pink and the other dark blue (think bright
red and
dark blue lightsabers with a red handle).
"No prob, Mimi! Kibou (hope), come aid me in my time of need!" Dashing
toward his goal, Takeru felt both his Digivice (let's just say that
after
the series was over the D3 turned back into its former Digivice) and
crest
glow and warm him up.
Light exploded around him and there was soon a
running
pillar of light speeding at 70+ miles per hour toward the teleport.
When it
dissipated, running was Takeru dressed up in tight silver knight armor,
a
long sheathed sword strapped to his belt, and there was no helmet to
block
his (handsome) face.
A long cape jetted out his back, flowing in the
wind.
His hands were covered in liquid metal, which tightened and relaxed to
adjust to the movement of his hands.
Aiming his right hand at a pair of oncoming demons, light started
refracting
from within the shadows of his lower-arm plate.
"Outta my way!
Judgement
Unto Thee!" Suddenly, the light merged into three singular twinkles of
light, before triple beams of golden light cracked through the demons'
thick
skin.
"Golden Scythe!" Shinigamimon hefted his dark scythe and sliced
straight
through the first demon he saw, leaving a trail of golden light behind.
"Everybody, try to destroy the demons ahead of us!"
His reply was answered as seven orbs, a large ball of energy, one big
missile, and a large wave of fire crashed about ten feet away from
them.
"Thanks! Masamune!" Takeru unsheathed his giant sword (I have a thing
for
big and giant stuff, don't I?) and swiped horizontally at another pair
of
demons.
The sword cleaved them cleanly in half and the two leaped over
their
dead corpses, continuing their fast run to the portal.
But there, right
next
to the portal, was...
"Takeru, we can't take on the general! You have to back off!" Yamato
shouted
out, slamming his feet into another demon's ugly nose.
"Let's see you do your best, Chosen Child!"
"Fine, we will! Fist of the Human Spirit!"
"Ice Beast Fist! Hiyaah!" Two lion-head shaped blasts struck against
the
demon, knocking it five feet away from the portal.
Takeru smiled and looked up. Panjamon and Akiyama Ryo were up in the
sky,
holding their short katanas/tantos proudly and were dropping fast onto
the
ground.
"Ryo! Panjamon! When'd you guys get here!?" he asked happily,
continuing the
run. "Orbs of the God!"
"Beast's Wraith! I heard from Panjamon that Gennai was dead, so I came
over
here as fast as I could! Hurry up, that portal's only gonna stay open
for a
few more minutes!"
Several beasts shot out from his hand and struck a
few
more demons.
"Hai! Orbs of the God!" A glowing red ball formed at the tip of his
sword.
Date: Tuesday, January 2, AC 197 ---- Time: 11: 26 AM ---- Location: a
park
This world did not want peace. Once one threat was taken care of,
another
one would readily take its place.
This was no exception. Heero had been
strolling around aimlessly, his reason for living now gone.
When he
passed
the park he thought he had caught a brief glimpse of a black hole?
in
the
center of the vast green, but it quickly disappeared.
Shaking his head,
he
was about to carry onward, before the black light once again flashed by
his
eyes.
"What's this?" Sneaking swiftly to the cover of the trees, the
brown-haired
teenager peered through the rustle of leaves into the field.
"So, what is it, Heero?" The voice made him jump. No matter how many
times
he heard it, the owner of that voice would constantly confuse him.
Duo
Maxwell brushed a few leaves from his view before putting up a small
and
false smile.
"Well, I guess the Gundams are needed once more. C'mon,
Quatre
and the others are probably already getting their Gundams now."
Heero nodded and silently retraced his steps to the accursed Gundam,
the one
who he thought would never be used again.
"I guess neither of us will ever fight our last battle, Zero."
Date: none ---- Time: none ---- Location: the
smaller-than-an-atom-but-as-large-as-infinity anti-world; in short,
inside
the dimensional rift
Bouncing off the invisible walls surrounding them, twisting and turning
to
dodge some sort of attack by millimeters,
striking out with his
Masamune
every single time he could,
Takeru felt the slight impression of a Kung
Fu
movie pop up in his mind.
Wearing a grim expression, the young
paragon-to-be
nimbly passed by a demon's skull, leaving a imploded head behind.
There.
Behind this last turn.
Skidding past the crimson-colored 'wall', Takeru made his way toward
the
elephant-sized tv that was the other world.
Streaks of light and damned
energy exploded with the non-existent wall, sending ripples out in
every
direction.
I wonder what the other world's gonna be like? Small rays of
light danced around his vision like beacons, glowing brighter and
brighter
as he drew closer and closer to the other world.
I wonder if there's
another
person like me there?
"Judgement Unto Thee!" Triple glistening lights
cruised on the magic path-lines, arcing ever so slightly to slice down
six
demons.
"Shimata! Shinigamimon, we're taking too long to get to the
other
portal!
C'mon, let's just plow our way through these guys!" The portal
was
probably about twenty meters off from him.
Adjusting the sheath on his
belt
loop, Takeru whistled over to Shinigamimon and removed some pieces of
armor.
He sighed and continued his sprint to the shining golden vortex.
Date: Tuesday, January 2, AC 197 ---- Time: 12: 45 PM ---- Location:
the
strange vortex
"Our guns can't penetrate their shields!" Heavyarms Kai flipped away
from an
invading black monster and fired off four micro missiles, which hit
dead on.
WuFei snickered and clove through one with his Altron without a
problem.
"Then don't bother with guns!" Another one came from his right and he
shot a
Long-fang at it, spewing hot green blood.
Two small signals appeared on
his
radar, beeping two hundred yards above him.
"Gundam pilots! It looks like you could use a little help!" Milliardo
Peacecraft/Zechs Merquise shot out a heat rod to decimate another of
those
strange monster-like creatures.
At the same time the land-model MS
Taurus
pulled a beam saber from its shoulder pack, switching it on instantly,
and
charged into the fray.
It was now seven MS Suits against over fifty demons, the demons soon
multiplying as they grew more and more adjusted to the weapons'
capabilities.
Each Gundam was slowly being blocked out from the park,
whilst
the two air units were having trouble aiming as more enemies turned
their
attention to them.
"ORBS OF THE GODS!" The sudden cry startled them. Seven glowing orbs
spanned
the entire field, creating two-meter deep craters.
All of the demons
were
obliterated with a single blast.
When the smoke cleared, a silver
knight
stood in the park center, his cape billowing away from him.
His right
arm
fixated itself around a LONG japanese sword, from which a bluish glow
emanated.
Seconds later, he aimed his right arm at the vortex, his
lower arm
plate glowing yellow.
The words he spoke were too quiet to hear, but
the
three holy beams of light were enough to lurch each Gundam/MS (weighing
roughly 20 tons each) back about ten feet.
Then there was no more
vortex.
Light fixated over him and washed away the armor, then flashing into a
little device on his belt.
Then he fell down, unconscious. Another person, this one looking like a
black angel with a scythe, rushed over to him, noticed for the first
time.
A voice crackled over the intercom, "What the HELL was THAT!?"
Date: none ---- Time: none ---- Location: inside the dimensional rift
Shinigamimon cracked another demon's skull and headed toward the
dimensional
rift.
Ten meters away... "Golden Scythe! Golden Scythe!" Five meters...
"Orbs of the Gods!" Four... three. two... his last sight in the vortex
was
Takeru as they both slammed into the portal.
BBBB OOOO OOOO M M !!
BB BB O O O O M M M M !!
BBBB O O O O M M M !!
BB BB O O O O M M
BBBB OOOO OOOO M M !!
A falling angel... Tearing pain in my backside... Giant wings... A
Heaven's
Knuckle...
Shinigami... Hikari's tears... My grave... Cold darkness...
a
mysterious voice...
Shinigamimon screamed out loud, punching a nearby tree.
Then he cleared
his
eyes and stared around him. This was not the park in Odaiba, nor the
dimensional rift.
Then he laid his eyes on Takeru's majestic form, the
young
boy's arms clutched tightly over the sword.
He stared. And braced
himself
for impact.
Those sudden visions would have to wait for later.
Date: none ---- Time: none ---- Location: inside the dimensional rift
Takeru felt his skin tingle as he leapt through the void, twisting
sensations cascading him from all directions.
BBBB OOOO OOOO M M !!
BB BB O O O O M M M M !!
BBBB O O O O M M M !!
BB BB O O O O M M
BBBB OOOO OOOO M M !!
A young boy... Energetic hands... A Heaven's Knuckle... A strange
voice...
A
tentacled creature... Piercing needles... Killing pain...
Takeru shrieked out in pain and instinctively grabbed his Masamune,
crying,
"ORBS OF THE GODS!" Then there was silence, as if music were suddenly
turned
off.
Chapter 3: Angel's Awakening
Author's Notes: Well, whaddya think? R&r. I'm gonna wait now for more
r&rs
before continuing,
cuz it'd be pretty stupid if I continued this story
and
nobody wanted to read to it. ^_^
Glossary:
yokai/yasha: demon
baka: idiot, jerk, etc.
shimata: damn, fuck, etc.
Shinigamimon: Deathmon
sayanora: farewell
Freidramon: for those of you who don't know, it's XV-mon, Japanese
Version
hai: yes, sure, alright
Shinigami: God of Death, Grim Reaper, etc.
"Long"-fang: Dragon Fang
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