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((As far as I can tell, he was a gallantmon, but now he's disguised as human with his power split into the two megas, who just so happen to dna into chaosmon, I think...))

((So I have to split up long posts into multiples, to say everything, sorry to anyone who this annoys))
Kaz turns to run, but trips over a root sticking out of the ground. As kiwimon opens it's mouth to attack once more, Kaz closes his eyes, and throws up his arms to guard himself, but the attack never comes. He opens his eyes to see salamon finish digivolving to gatomon right infront of him. (cue "Hey Digimon", music from season 1) Her lightning paw makes short work of the already damage kiwimon.

~To us...Life is nothing...We pay attention to it with no value~

The sound of fierce attacks and mighty battle cries were not far in the long distance up ahead of Kazuki. Many young tamers had challenged each other to a battle. This was a good spot to train you digimon and help them improve. Why you may ask?
The Tropical Jungle was where most would appear in from the Human World, Earth. Many starters were going to begin their journey through the Digital World here. Some at Network City which was also a hotspot for battles. But obtaining more digimon and becoming friends was much easier here since most digimon in the Tropical Jungle were friendly while in Network City, most digimon just want to sell or have evil intentions in mind.
In the Tropical Jungle, there was a spot where it was just all grass. A beautiful field of grass and this place was used as the training ground. It was circular and surrounded by trees. This place seemed familiar to Kazuki, but where did he see this? He didn't remember where, but this area was in his 'dream.' In truth, Kazuki was found by Lilamon lying against a tree. She was going to deliver one of her famous pies to another digimon who wasn't far off from town. This was how Kazuki smelt the delicious pie scent he had in his nose. Upon finding Kazuki, she quickly cried for help to the townspeople. The townspeople had carried Kazuki to Lilamon's cozy home and placed him in bed, allowing him to rest. The town's nurse had come to examine Kazuki and Lilamon was glad to find that he was alright. Not much time after, Kazuki awakened, hitting his head on the wooden floor and obtaining a bruise on his head.
It was rare for a tamer to appear elsewhere in the Digital World, but it seemed as though the Digital World randomly drops you in a spot. But it couldn't have been luck to drop many tamers either in Network City or the Tropical Jungle. Either it was programmed to send most new tamers to Network City, the Tropical Jungle, and some tamers randomly so they can find their own way to a place. Or it mattered where the new tamer was in the Human World to decide where he/she would end up. Either way, the Digital World is full of complexity.

Back to what really matters, a smirk wiped out the worried look on Kazuki's face as he stopped before entering the endless maze of trees. He noticed a familiar digimon in front of him. This digimon was his own and he was glad to find out that 'he' was alright. In Kazuki's mind, a thought came by that if two of his three digimon were in the Tropical Jungle, then there is a chance that the third digimon he is looking for is here. Whether he would be able to find 'her' was the question.
"I found you." A soft voice says to Kazuki while walking towards him.
"Hehe." A question soon appeared on his head. This digimon was different from what he thought. An image in his head had mislead him. In truth, it was PawnChessmon. Kazuki had thought it was his other digimon. But his eyes were acting weird currently. Maybe because Kazuki hadn't fully recovered, but he didn't seem to mind that his body ached with pain.
"So um... I-" Kazuki wanted to say something before being interrupted by PawnChessmon.
"Shall we go?" PawnChessmon asks Kazuki holding out a hand to him.
Kazuki was a bit surprised of what PawnChessmon asked. "How did you-"
Yet again, PawnChessmon had interrupted him. "I know about Lilamon's disappearance. News spreads fast and digimon are questioning if you are the one who had taken Lilamon hostage for unknown reasons. Though I know that you did not."
"That also means you know that-" Kazuki tries to ask PawnChessmon.
"Indeed. Some say you are not the one, but instead the one to be the savior of Lilamon. You seemed to have dropped the letter that you once had and townspeople have found and read it."
Quickly checking his pockets, Kazuki notices that the letter wasn't with him. He was sure his had it in a pocket, but it dropped sadly. He didn't want the townspeople to know or get involved with this at all. But it happened.
"We shall get going." PawnChessmon grabs ahold of Kazuki's hand and drags him into the endless maze of trees. Kazuki stood next to PawnChessmon with half his body feeling happy to have found another of his digimon. And half a bit afraid of what would be up ahead. What would await Kazuki and his friends up ahead? And what would happen to Lilamon if they didn't save her?

"How much farther do you think we are Seeker "Devin ask his valkyriemon who was flying a few feet ahead of him. The digimon ascended in a hundred feet into the air high enough to see past all the tree and other various forms of fauna"Only a few more minutes of walking sir" replied Seeker as she landed in front of her tamer. The raven haired boy sighed as the two kept walking in walk towards the their destination which was a small village. "Sir permission to ask ask a question" The female digimon ask; "yes you may and you can stop talking to me in military terms, relax " Devin answered. It always bother him that ever since he got seeker she call him sir. "sir I mean devin are you sure that everyone else knows where we are going " she asked catching herself after saying sir. She was raised to refer to to everyone as sir or ma'am. "yes they know where the village is. Just relax "he held out the last word. The two got to the small village "are you ready to for your destiny?" a voice said to the young trainer. He rapidly looked around for where the voice came from; he didn't find the source but he did find a tamer he knew. His name was saren. He ran over to talk to him with Seeker by his side "hey Saren" he said forgetting about the voice

Sheriti rolled her eyes after hearing the inpatient tamer; Duke. She still didn’t catch his name because of all the other commotion and chatter after Toan helped her escape the crumpling ruins. After that everything seemed to become active and busy while their once small group populated after they stepped out. The afternoon sun disappeared behind the girl, already making her way through the man-made hole.
Everything darker from before, slightly dimmer with the aid of the sun. She feared that if they took too long then the sun would disappear and all light would vanis, making it completely pitch black inside. There were some fallen stones across, spread in all direction, here and there. There were some remaining parts of the stoned ceiling ripped into large chunks. The place seemed cluttered, too much. Sheriti wasn’t bothered by this, carefully watching where her feet shuffled, hoveing over large pieces. She would constantly crane her neck forward and return to her lower half; repeatedly. Just to be safe.
Once again, Toan had commanded his Zephirmon to have as extra protection. Sheriti didn’t mind at all this time. Before she felt completely like if she was a child and being kept an eye on by Toan, but now the tables were much different. Rather than Toan or his digimon doing the watching it was over one-hundred eyes locked on her. Sheriti didn’t remember the details due to being passed out by Argomon’s own hands. All she remembered was releasing him from his trapped prison cell and then after that waking up to find Toan shouting at her to know if she was safe. And now here she was, again.
Something in Sheriti’s mind clicked. Her hand slid into her back pocket an brought out a necklace. Sheriti remembered. Examaning it, it was the same necklace that was hovering between Argomons cell and herself. Sheriti twirled the string between her index finger and her thumb, making the small thick crystal glint by the after noon sun that dipped behind the horizon. Her eyes stared at it, before taking a closer look at the accessory attached.
It looked as if it were in a water drop shape, only the rather than having an actual curve of one the edges were trimmed. The material that covered most of the material was hard, durable and hardly damaged; made of a grey color. Sheriti couldn’t exactly point out what material it was; it seemed un-known. On the front where the glint came was a small square glass imbedded in; there was no crack either. The entire necklace seemed in perfect condition.
It made Sheriti question how such a necklace like this could be in mint condition even after being locked away with Argomon?
Did he took special care of it? If so, Sheriti wanted to know exactly why and why he even considered of giving a gift like this to her. She felt like she didn’t deserve anything, knowing she was to blame for everything that had happened. At least knowing that Saren was active lifted her spirits a little.
Coming across a large piece of stone, Sheriti climbed over the piece quickly looking at the necklace for a brief moment before her light source was taken. An odd design was imprinted beneath the glass. Surrounded by a circle, a shape resembling a trident was in the middle, added with a tiny circle above. Sheriti was mesmerized by it. It looked almost similar to the one Poseidon had or as Sheriti knew; Neptune. Sheriti smiled seeing her favorite planets symbol printed onto the necklace, happily placing it back into her pocket. The girl was clueless of the necklace.
Somewhere deep inside the ruins, apart from the group was a digimon. The giant hundred eyed monster de-generated into his ultimate form being suddenly fueled with rage and attacking one of the support beams. Now the prison which he icily referred to as his home laid in shattered remains. This was un-important to him; he would rather much destroy it all into debri if he was offered the chance but his strength was low.
Argomon sat against a row of thick vines, silently breathing heavily. The lack of much nutrition, re-generation and digivolving into his mega leveled form had put a great amount of discomfort onto his body. It was clear to him that he obviously could no longer evolve into his most powerful figure, putting pressure on him. He was very aware of the tamers presence and how they foolishly came back in to rescue Kazuki.
A small grunt escaped Argomon’s lips after criticizing the tamers. He lifted himself on his feet, cursing at his own weak body. He was very much vulnerable, that re-peated blows from Seriphomon Burst mode haunted him. The digimon lifted his own hand, staring at his palm. Argomon frowned when a tiny yellow eye didn’t appear. He was much too weak to even control the vines around the area. No matter. Most of them were useless under the pressure of the fallen stones.
Argomon climbed skidded down from the vines, taking deeper shelter into the ruins. He thought of the brunet hair. At least he managed to hand her the Crest of Pride to her. It was very vital to give her that. A sneer came upon his lips, the plan was now set in motion; soon. The digimon set aside what was left of a pond, dipping his hand into it and taking a sip. He would need to recover for a bit; the next battle would be very difficult in his condition.
“Pretty soon you’ll end up being their toy.” A haughty voice echoed in his mind. A fragment of a memory that appeared as if it occurred yesterday.
“My lord?” He asked but that was all he could remember doing.
Argomon was silent, letting his hands drift in the ponds water. She was the one he was waiting for after many years; defiantly. Argomon gripped the edge of the ponds soil bitterly.

“He?” Sheriti asked a bit stumped. Her thoughts were mixed in thinking of Argomon that she mistakenly thought Toan was asking his whereabouts. She shook her head to clear her mind, remembering that they were in search for Kazuki.
She gladly accepted the flashlight from Toan, flicking it on to see deeper. The light shone very bright; a sign that it was hardly used? Sheriti pointed the light around for a bit, examining the place. “I’m not sure. He was supposed to be around here..maybe is.” Sheriti said clearly.
They weren’t too far from where they previously stood. Anubismon had made an exit so Kazuki just had to be around the room they were in; if not around. Sheriti search, her heart rate increasing every time she looked under a stone. She imagined seeing Kazuki’s corpse, or a hand separated from the body. Sheriti mentally scolded herself for coming across such horrifying thoughts.
She listened closely for any moans, cries of help, anything audible. “What I wanna know is where is that digimon…” Sheriti mumbled to herself.
Sheriti stopped at a broken edge leading into the second basement floor. Putting the flashlight Toan provided her into her pocket, she hesitantly grabed onto a vine slowly making her way down. The ball of light produced shook against the remaning piece of the ceiling, moving acording to her movements. She quickly came to a pause, adjusting the flashlight back into her pocket before starting again. It almost had slipped out of her small pockets. "He might have ran further down...." Or forced down by the crushing stones.

She stared above where Toan was, overhearing his replies. She missed what his digimon had told him. “Argomon….” She silently repeated. She just woke up to find a giant mega leveled digimon who was chasing them all together and now she knew his name. She finally knew who was the one behind her nightmares for so many years and now she had the urge to confront him again wanting to know the real reason why. Sheriti never told anyone about her nightmares she had frequently and she never did plan on doing so. The only one who she felt most comfortable with was her own digimon; Reniko but he wasn’t here to hear her out.
Sheriti jumped a few inches from reaching the second floor. Remaining quiet, she grasped the flashlight in her hand once again to lead her the way. The basement had a few disorded rocks but the floor was mostly covered in vines. Any tamers who took the time to examine the area could tell it used to be a hidden green house, having over grown weeds dominate the grass.
The tamer knew Toan would be a few feet behind her, along with his digimon. They probrobly waited for Toan to go down ahead when they could simply take a leap. Sheriti turned to her left, passing under a fallen column sliced in half. She stopped to rub her eyes for her vision to adjust in the dim lighted room. The flash light shonned over the edge of a pond, trailing around the room.
The tamer continued to float by, turning her focus on excavating around. Argomon tilted his shoulder to the side casting his yellow feathers away from the flash light. He had hidden himself with ease over hearing Toan’s and Sheriti’s voices. He mentally cursed to himself, hoping that they had ventured deeper on the other side rather than sinking to the basement floor. He failed to remember that most of the first floor of the ruins wee already collapsed.
It was a very bad time to be discovered; he wasn’t as recovered, expecting the tamers to have taken a larger amount of time. Argomon remained mute, bringing his heavy breathing silent. He remained behind a large piece of a once carved wall, watching Sheriti turn away with the light. An odd sensation came over him seeing her, his face was stern as he bawled his fist resisting. He would now need to rely on her encouragement and spirit to gain his strength but things were already tangled. He heard Sheriti call out for Toan petrifying his body.
Sheriti knealt over discovering one of Kiwimons attack. One of the few small bird’s skull had remained.
“Creepy….” Sheriti said, while examining it in her hand. This must have been one unfortunate Kiwimon though Sheriti was fascinated by the boned helmet the small bird had worn.