NOTE: This takes place after the DM story arc. Armageddomon has been defeated, but with no guiding force, good or evil, the Digiworld has fallen into chaos.

"RUUUUUUUUUUUUUUN!"
"T.K., TRY AND KEEP UP!"
"I'M TRYING, BIG BRO!"
"I WANTED TO GO TO SUMMER SCHOOL, BUT NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO... I HAD TO GO TO SUMMER CAMP AND GET INVOLVED IN ALL THIS!"
"ACCORDING TO MY CALCULATIONS..."
"WHO CARES ABOUT YOUR CACULATIONS, WHAT ABOUT MY HAIR?"
"MIMI, THIS ISN'T THE TIME!"
"TAI, THERE'S A CAVE UP AHEAD!"
They veered into the cave as some angry Digimon they didn't have time to identify veered past.
"Oh, yeah, like we HAD to come back and mop up the rest of the evil Digimon. Weren't those Genai's EXACT words?" Tai  roared. "Yes, yes, I'm trying to contact him and find out what the heck that was!" Izzy retaliated already setting up his laptop. "I say who cares what it is, let's just blast the dang thing." Matt interjected. "Now now Matt, don't be too hasty." Joe began, and the three began a typical go-this-way, go-that-way, stop-and-think-a-second argument. Izzy flipped the switch and the laptop...
Did nothing.
He tried to turn on the cell phone, which proceeded to...
Do nothing.
He checked the batteries. They were deader than a cat that curiosity got the best of. Wonderful. "Soooo, what's the word, silicon-brain?" Matt asked. "Not much, considering the fact we can't contact Genai.". "So he's got to come to us?" Tai asked. As if on cue, a small pile of rocks moved aside and a genai-hologram appeared. "Finally. I haven't talked to you kids like this in ages."
"Well, we were hoping we'd see you soon. We'll have to make our way to your house." Tai said.
"Last time I checked the map, we were about three hour's walk from there." Izzy stated.
"When was the last time you checked the map?" Matt asked smugly, that trademark smug half-smile entering his expression.
"About an hour ago."
"Hello? Are you going to keep jabbering all day or are you going to listen?" Genai said, cutting short an argument. "We're sorry, Mr. Genai." Khari said. "Yeah, so what's up?" Tai asked.  "We've got big problems." Genai began. "What else is new?" Matt said sarcasticly. "Listen. A single Celestial Arrow isn't going to take this guy out. Neither will a well placed Hand of Fate." Gatomon and Patomon looked severely offended. "It's Ultimon. A real pain in the Digi-butt if you're not careful. Watch, I got this video of him in action." A huge Digimon that was multiple stories tall, looked pretty humanoid, and was made of what looked like black cylinders came lumbering intro view. They quickly noticed he was about a head taller than Metal Greymon. "ULLLLLLLLLLLLTIMA CANNON!" It screamed. It's huge right arm retracted, leaving the wrist hole seriously resembling a cannon. It started glowing, and glowing, and a bright blue ray shot of and, well, disentigrated, the nearby landscape. Their jaws dropped. Tai started stuttering. " And we have to fight this thing?" "Yes. And he's accurate enough to take a bottle off a fence and not even singe a single splinter. Agumon started showing signs of nervousness. HE didn't want to get disentagrated.



BACK IN THE HUMAN DIMENSION...

"Jake, Jared, are you two alright?" Shouted Mrs. Kingrasti from downstairs. The small house in the middle of the countryside was very quiet, minus the gunshots from the Playstation as Jake maneuvered a team of commandos through a mansion, trying to find a hostage. "C'mon bro, lemme play." a 13-year-old Jake said, leaning over the back of the bunk so that his shaggy hair drooped a little. "Hang on, I've almost got him..." *BANG* "AHHHHH! He wasn't supposed to be there!" He shouted as other unknown terrorists systematically picked his already wounded men apart. �Want me to beat it for you?� asked Jared, raising an eyebrow.

TO BE CONTINUED...