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  he thundering sound of claps and cheers filled the auditorium. The spotlights shined brightly as the contestants took the stage. This was the moment. The Champion was soon to be announced. The crowd started to die down as the announcer began to speak.
  
  "Your new Champion Tamer is–!"
  
  SPARK! CRACKLE! SHATTER!
  
  The auditorium went dark. The sound of glass exploding drowned out the crowd as their cries morphed from joy to panic. The larger main screen – centered at the back of the stage – flashed a dark blood red before disappearing.
  
  As the lights slowly flickered on, the stage that once held twenty contestants now only featured ten...
  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  The Digital World, a land behind screens and binary codes deep within the heart of the Internet. A land shaped by facts, ideals, and emotions. Where creatures called Digimon reside. This world, though buried under the human eye, has just as much of an impact on us as we do on them.
  
  Within the Digital World lies a dark presence aimed to exterminate the human race and take over Earth as their own. The Seven Demon Lords. Powerful demonic Digimon whose power and influence has slowly seeped into the Physical World.
  
  It started out small – glitches in checkouts, stoplights flickering, etc. – but now threatens war between countries.
  
  You have been chosen as the saviors of both the Physical and Digital World. You are Digidestined. Brought to this world to stop the Seven Demon Lords before their plan becomes reality. Fight alongside your partners and stop the Seven Demon Lords at all costs.
  
  The fate of both worlds is in your hands.
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

of blood and data

can you

save

both worlds?

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adventure, action

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closed

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WillOWispJJ , roxybirdie

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♡coded by uxie♡

 

[WillOWispJJ]

ACT 1: The Dark Knight

Part 1: Through the Digital Flux

The roaring crowd. The deafening applause. The spotlights glaring down on the stage as the contestants started to line up. Here it was. The moment they had all been waiting for. The winner of the Digimon World Solo Tournament. The one destined for the title of Champion Tamer.

At last, the announcer took the stage. Urging the contestants to take a bow, smile, acknowledge those who had been cheering them on. The audience slowly drew to a silence as the announcer was handed the envelope. The winner's name inside. Unbeknownst to anyone, something was moving around in the dark.

The Tournament Director, Seiko Haru, was watching the live broadcast intently. Suddenly, a black shadow seemed to flash across his screen before the Glitches appeared. With a small smile, Haru murmured to himself, “Finally, it begins.”

Above the stage, the lights started to flicker. The announcer paused and looked up at the lights before a loud snap echoed through the arena. Without warning, the large spotlight suddenly crashed upon the stage. A crater left in its impact. The bright lights continued to flicker before suddenly going dark.

Screams of frantic panic filled the once joyous stadium, as the announcer tried their hardest to calm the crowd. Security rushed to try to move the contestants from the stage safely. The darkness suddenly breached by a blinding light from the main screen. As the flash departed, the lights slowly flickered back on. People stood and looked around in confusion and worry.

The announcer brushed off their pants and turned to check on the contestants when they realized that 10 of them had disappeared.

It was sudden. The light enveloped you. You felt yourself falling? Swimming? You weren’t sure how to describe it. Your body felt light but you could feel it being pulled. When you opened your eyes, you noticed 9 other contestants around you. All of them in a similar state. The environment around you seemed similar to that of the background of your Tamer Console. Blue and white digital waves constantly shifted.

A bright light suddenly shined from your Tamer Console. As you pulled it out to hold it, it shifted into a form unrecognizable to anything you had seen before. Before any words could be spoken, you felt yourself get tugged with even more force than before.

As you open your eyes once more, you find yourself laid on a patch of grass. The sounds of nature echoing around you. Grass? Nature? Weren’t you just in the arena? As you take a look around, you notice other people and…what were those things?

 

[StardustTroubadour]

Shelly stepped on to the stage with the others. The roars deafening, and the lights blinding. This had been everything she wanted. Even if she took the L she couldn't get to mad having made it here.

The steps on to the stage were quick and peppy, maybe even a bit awkwardly so. Even so her infectious attitude being akin to a small wonderous child. She waved to the crowd as the spot illuminated her to the countless masses.

Suddenly her expression dropped from excited and bubbly to dazed. Her eyes growing unfocused and spacy as if having a daydream. As quickly as she had lost herself. She stumbled and regained herself. To them it was an instant. To her it might have been far longer.

To call what she had a vision, wasn't right. It however did provide some semblance of foresight into the immediately following events. Maybe even more than that.

The dream she had was like looking into the mind of a sleeping beast. A small round toddler was bound in chains and locked by a... Watch? One that began ticking as that same toddler started to fuss and stir. It had long horns like a ram, and bat wings. She could tell it was a Digimon. She just wasn't sure what kind. Another thing she was absolutely sure of, this thing was inexplicably evil. And the second it's timer ticked to zero there would be literal hell to pay.

As she came back to her senses. She hysterically pushed the onlookers who would come to help away. Then made a quick back peddle.

"Move!"

She yelled with little time to spare. The loud crash was the next thing she heard as one of the spot lights came down. She feared that this was not a simple malfunction but sabotage.

What was once cheers of good vibes quickly soured like milk. The last thing she remembered from that moment? Pure terror and frantic malice.

Spirited away by the very thing that had brought her here. It was fitting somehow. That warm light she once bathed in was back and it enveloped her senses. The device she used had become alien. Indescribable as if a creature from Lovecraft lore.

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Soon that blinding all encompassing spot filled her vision again. She arose with sleepy grumbles and irritability that came from drinking to much from the night prior. She must have went out drinking after she lost to many swiss rounds in the tournament.

She thought about just sleeping the hangover off. But she had a nagging question in the back of her mind. "What was the sun doing in her room?"

She rose again this time with a start. Shelly looked around at nature. The earthen scents of the forest. No city, no cars, yet she wasn't horror movied? She was just sleeping on the ground of her own accord. Not because she had been drugged and dragged or worse.

No, others were here too. Still unconscious from undoubtedly a similar fate. It was when she started to scan the area for anything she recognized. She found something even more out of a Eldritch horror novel. A black raptor with flappy ear wings was staring her dead in the face.

That was when both her shrill voice rose to a scream. As did the dinosaurs oddly standoffish Boston accented tone.

Guilmon: "You fell on my lunch!"

Shelly: "Help, I've been abducted by Jurrasic Park!"

The Dinosaur glowered at her for that remark.

 

[GamerKitty205]

Cyra sucked in a deep breath as she stared at the bright blue sky. Her hands dug into grass that wasn’t supposed to be there and she felt her heart rate spike. She couldn’t find a name for the particular rush of adrenaline that filled her as she slowly sat up. Not panic— never panic, but she wasn’t excited about... about whatever this is.

Moments before she had been in the arena, eagerly awaiting her victory when things began to go horribly wrong. The crowd screaming, the lights falling— an earthquake maybe? Though an earthquake wouldn’t explain that weird state, or ending up here. In some natural landscape that was completely alien to her. Cyra pulled herself to her feet as her eyes flicked over the two people near her. Fellow contestants she recognized, but couldn’t name. Not that it mattered— Sunshine and Wallflower were probably just as clueless as she was.

“Ugh,” A voice scoffed. “Finally.”

Cyra turned towards the source, gaze dropping down to land on a very odd creature. Cream colored fur, bright green eyes and an intricate color made of gold. The thing seemed so familiar, but she couldn’t quite figure out where she had seen it.

“Took you long enough.” As the creature spoke, something in Cyra’s mind clicked. “I’m Sal—”

Cyra burst out into laughter, nearly doubling over. No way, there was no fucking way this was really happening. The air filled with her cackling as a real, genuine, salamon glared daggers her way. An actual digimon— a video game character — giving her a look of absolute disdain.

“Great.” Salamon sighed. “She’s already gone mad.”

 

[mysteryxio]

He didn't want to be up there, the center of attention with people cheering for him. He didn't mind when random people were cheering for him, it wasn't like he'd ever see any of them or personally meet them, it was more that he was scared he'd be found and taken again. He'd begged the others to not let him compete, however they were so insistent he'd go. Not to mention that being it was an 'official college club' that meant if he didn't at least compete, the college might shut them down, after all it was a requirement that they compete in official tournaments and if he just so happen to win and boost the image of the college then it'd be a win-win for all involved...except for him. He kept up his hood in an attempt to keep his face hidden. He knew that did not actually help him, there were plenty of people who got his picture when playing and he had to show his face however the gesture helped calm him. He kept looking at the crowd, to see if there was a odd movement or if there was someone who didn't belong. He was so wrapped up in searching that he had nearly missed the snap of the light. He heard it and looked up, taking steps back to steady his footing. Carew felt more anxiety enter him. He didn't think this was an attack, however he kept his guard up. When security put a hand on his shoulder to move him, he instinctively elbowed them and pushed them away his training taking over. He tried to apologize to the guard and help him.

It all happened so fast he could hardly remember it. The bright light, the weird feeling, the console turning into something he didn't recognize. The flashes were what was strangest though. He could pick out a few images however most of it was like watching a video at 3x. He tried to focus on one image, one that appeared more detailed, it was of 7 shadows that stood over him and what looked like a group of lights however he couldn't see beyond that.

Carew slowly opened his eyes to the field around him. How'd he end up here and where was here? He thought he was taken again, however given that he hadn't been tied up, that probably wasn't it. He sat up and noticed a small and furry creature asleep next to him, realizing that it was a bear cub, meaning that the parent had to be in the area. He gulped, then saw the cap on it's head, the same one Bruin wore. He slowly reached out a hand, common sense being overwritten by curiosity and the need to pet the creature. "There is not way that-" the small bear gave a yawn before getting up.

It stood...on two legs...and rubbed it's eyes with Carew noticing the belts on him. "Oh sorry about that, thought you looked comfy so I decided to take a nap too. Hope you had a good one. I did, even if it was a short one." He sounded like he was 12 and smiled at him.

"What?" he looked on in astonishment over what or rather who was talking to him.