"It's hot," Eric said, fanning himself with his hand. The small breeze did nothing to stave off the heat of the Nevada sun, even in mid October. Of course, being in the coolest part of Death Valley didn't help their moods. "No shit, it's a desert," Labramon snapped. Her fur was drenched in sweat, large heavy drops falling from the thick fur coat she sported, her language and good humor deteriorating with the heat. "I think she's upset," Lopmon commented from Eric's head. "Yeah," Eric replied softly. Raine stopped at the top of the hill and pulled out a pair of binoculars. "According to the letter Gina sent us, the dig site is about a hundred meters from here, down in a valley." "So tell us again WHY we're trekking across the desert, carrying luggage?" Lee asked. His hair was matted to his face as he brushed a damp strand from it. He carried an overstuffed and potentially heavy backpack, the others carrying similar packages. "During the long weekend might I ask?" "If SOMEONE hadn't accidentally blown up the rental car Gina sent for us, we could have gotten there by now." Labramon snapped. All glares went to Eric who sighed and rolled his eyes. "The guy stole my backpack," Eric said flatly. "I chased him, threw the sword, it hit the car, the car went boom." "But because of that stunt, we had to trek across the desert instead of getting a ride in a cool air conditioned car!" Sharmamon snarled angrily. "Chill out," Eric grumbled. "It wasn't my fault." "Yes it was," came the chorus of voices. The six crested the hill and Raine smiled in relief. "There's the dig site." "And water!" Labramon exclaimed. She tore off towards the river as the others followed her. Raine stood at the top of the hill, watching them run off. Then, her gaze went to the large monolith before her. A mix of several different styles, the pyramid before her looked old. Much older than what she had seen before when her parents took her to Egypt. With roman style columns, hanging Greek gardens, the plant life long since withered away, the towering statue of the Eye of Ra, and the Incan style pyramid behind all of it, it was a sight to be seen. "To think, all this in Death Valley," she whispered in awe as she headed down the crest of the hill, ignoring the sweltering heat. She paused, looking at the stream that seemed to flow from the pyramid/temple hybrid. "Strange. I would have thought that in Death Valley, water would be evaporated." <><><> Remnants Digital Diaries Movie # 1 written by Shaun Garin <><><> "So glad you could make it," Gina chirped cheerfully as the group glared death at her. Only Raine was still smiling as she unloaded her backpack and adjusted the explorers top she wore. "How's the walk?" "Not bad," Raine said as the others drank in cold bottles of water, some two at a time. "They're pathetically out of shape for trekking across a desert. Sorry about the rental car, sis." "It's okay, Rick is paying for it." The aforementioned man winced at the reminder of the wreck-formerly-known-as-an-GMV-Van. "Hey, Gina, we've just broken through the inner door." "Great!" Gina exclaimed, getting up. "Anyone want to come? It's cool inside." A passing wind blew as Rick, Gina and Raine looked at where the rest of the digi-destined and digimon had rushed into, the stone door of the pyramid hybrid hanging open. "Well, that was quick," Raine commented dryly as she headed for the door. <><><> "Careful, most of these traps haven't been set off yet," Gina warned as she led the group, flashlight in hand. The white beam of light drove off the dark as she panned it back and forth. Stepping up to a wall, she picked up a torch and pulled out a lighter. Gina lit the torch and pressed it into a nearby crevice, damp with some fluid. The oil mixture flared to life as it traversed the darkness, lighting up the area in an eerie glow. "There. That should do it. Single file people, and don't touch anything." A few traps later, and Eric's near disembowelment by a swung sharp pendulum, they reached the door. Gina ran a hand over the symbols and pressed a switch. The doors grinded open to reveal a large chamber, a pedestal in the middle. The pedestal held a gleaming item made of gold and brass. It was inscribed with runes of some sort. Traces of a long since rotted pillow supported it. "Cool," Eric said as the light illuminated the item. Gina stepped up and pulled it off the pedestal. "An ancient manacle. Inscribed with.. Egyptian and Greek glyphs." A low musical tone was heard. "Did you hear that?" Raine asked, looking around. "Yeah." Eric looked around. "I don't see a wind chime around here..." Ding. "There it is again," Lee said. "Okay, this is really starting to get creepy," Labramon said, backing up. Ding. Ding Ding Ding. Eric blinked. "Ding Ding Ding..." The four notes extended into seven as a vaguely musical chime was heard, the notes wafting across the cavern. Eric blinked as he hummed the chimes. "The Song of Time?" "What?" Sharmamon asked, backing up into the small group they had all made. Eric hummed the notes again, as the musical chimes seemed to echo him. "The Song of Time. Legend of Zelda, Ocarnia of Time." He frowned. "But the Song has six notes, not seven." "So some ghost is a contemporary of Nintendo," Lopmon said tersely from atop his head, ears raised for the source of the sounds. Eric turned to Gina. "Hey Gina, do you have something I can make an instrument out of?" Gina fished into her shirt and pulled out a small whistle. "Will this do?" "Thanks." Eric wrapped his lips around the whistle and began to play a different song. This one was six notes, and was much more cheerful. The notes were echoed in the room as the chimes echoed it. "Lopmon, did you get the location of the chimes?" "Yeah..." Lopmon looked at Raine and Gina. "It's coming from three sources. The pyramid thingy, the Manacle thingy and your sword." "I have a bad feeling about this," Rick muttered. "I'll be outside for a moment." With that, he retreated. "Wuss," Gina said as she tossed the manacle up and down in her hand. One toss went bad as she fumbled for it, just as Eric finished playing the Song of Time once again, to test an unspoken theory. As it landed in Lee's outstretched hands, light flared all around the room, resonating in red, green and blue. And a cry of, "Eric you idiot!" was heard from Labramon before the three of them vanished into thin air. <><><> Light flared and bodies landed in a heap. With a groan and hiss of pain, Eric extricated himself from the pile, holding his goggles in place. "Owww... that sure hurt." "Eric, when we get home from where ever you sent us, I am going to kill you," Raine growled as she heaved the heavy Sharmamon off her chest. Gina stood and looked around. "Looks like a tomb... or a labyrinth." "Got any idea where we are?" Lee asked steadily, fighting down the panic of being forcibly transported to a potentially dangerous situation. "From these markings, I'd say Egypt... but I don't recognize the story on this one. Most tombs that have been documented don't have gruesome pictures on them," Gina remarked. Her voice died down in a short lived scream as a bony figure tackled her, sending her down onto her back. "GINA!" Raine cried, a moment before a second creature was shattered into bones by Lee's flying kick. "Stalfos!" Eric cried in horror as he unsheathed his sword. "I hate Stalfos!" "Mind enlightening us?" Lee puffed, wrestling one of the bony figures off of Gina and throwing it into the wall with a tremendous heave. Raine began to pitch large stones at the advancing Stalfos, Labramon's sonic barks pushing them back. "They're not slowing down!" Raine shouted. "Shaman Hammer!" A crushing blow turned a Stalfos head into fine powder. The body buckled, and it collapsed into a pile of dead bones. "Destroy the heads!" Lee nodded and spun kicked a close by Stalfos, the head sailing into the wall. The helmet bounced twice as a fine powder covered it. "Two down!" "Blazing Ice!" The icy projectile coated the advancing creature as Lopmon went into a spin. "Petite Twister!" The ice shattered as it came into contact with a wall, Stalfos dust raining down on the group. Eric slashed and parried a blow, a line of red appearing on his face. He returned the favor by swinging downwards, the strike felling the bony warrior with one fell stroke. Bones littered the room as he heaved. "Legend of Zelda," he gasped. "Stalfos are bone warriors. Usually takes a few hits to knock em down for good." A glowing light caught their attention as a chest solidified. "Chest," Lopmon said warily. "Chests are usually a good thing," Lee remarked as he bandaged Gina's shoulder with a torn piece of cloth from his undershirt. "Remember the LAST dungeon we were in?" "Ugh, don't remind me," Gina grumbled. "And I don't even have my sword on me." Eric stepped into the light and opened it. A golden radiance spilled out from the chest as he held up a scroll in his hands. Unraveling it, he grinned. "Dungeon Map. How convenient." "Someone is goading us on," Lee said with a scowl. "That's usually how it works," Gina said as she favored her cut arm. "Lets keep moving." <><><> "Door with a large chain and lock." Eric lifted his sword and slashed down. The door stood firm as Eric winced at the strike sent a jolt up his arm. "nope, I can't cut it open." "There's got to be a key somewhere," Lee remarked as the group looked around. "Fan out. It's not a big room. And for heaven's sake, don't touch anything!" Raine looked at the large block with a moon shape. It was a different color than the rest of the wall. "Lets see.." Fitting one hand into the hole, she easily pulled it out of the wall. "Bingo," Raine murmured as she went behind it. "Found the key!" She called out, opening the chest and taking out the rather large key. "Great job!" Labramon said happily. "Great! That leaves us..." the door opened as Eric's face fell. "Four ways to go." "Prime," Lopmon said with a sigh. "We should split up," Sharmamon said. "There's no telling when the paths will rejoin, and we can cover more ground." "But Gina doesn't have any protection," Lee protested. "I'll be fine," the elder woman said. "You guys go on ahead." "You sure?" Labramon asked. "Positive." She took the far right door and went through it, pausing to smile at the group reassuringly. "We'll all meet back here in one hour." As the door closed, Raine turned to the far left. "We'll go this way." "Alright. Take care of yourself," Eric said as he proceeded through the first right door and Lee took the first left door. <><><> Lee looked around. "It kind of looks strange," he said, looking around at the white ground with black criss crossing lines. The tapping of something was up ahead in the mist. "Careful," Sharmamon said. "I don't think there's something friendly in here." As the pair moved through the misty area, the tapping grew louder until two people appeared through the mist. Both of them were sitting cross-legged, facing each other in front of a strange lacquered table, about a foot off the ground. "It seems we have a visitor," the first said. He was a man in red with red hair. He placed something on the board. "True enough," the other replied. He was blue haired with a blue shirt. "Excuse me," Lee said politely. "Is there a way out of here?" "He wants to get out, Red," the blue shirted one said with amusement. "True enough, Blue," Red replied. "Shall we slow him down?" "Fair enough." "What are they doing?" Sharmamon asked curiously as they swept strange stones off of the board and into small pots. "I don't know...." Lee replied. "I'll start. WHITE! 4-15!" A whistling sound was heard. Lee looked up, pupils dilated as he grabbed Sharmamon and leapt to the side. A huge white stone crashed to the ground, barely missing them. "What the hell?!" Sharmamon exclaimed. "My turn! BLACK! 3-15!" "Aw HELL!" Lee and Sharmamon started running as white and black stones began to fall. <><><> "What's this?" Labramon asked, sniffing the multi colored block. "It's a rubix cube," Raine replied, running her hand against the smooth surface. "I used to have one when I was younger." Suddenly, a clicking sound was heard as a disembodied voice proclaimed, "To win the chalice, listen to me. All for one, all in one. That's the key." Labramon blinked. "What does that mean?" With a grinding sound, the walls began to close in. Raine looked around wildly. "Oh no..." "Better think of something fast," Labramon remarked. <><><> Eric walked along the path. Soon, he and Lopmon came to a large room. As they walked across the doorway, iron portcullis slammed into place. "Well, looks like we're here for now," Eric said, unsheathing his sword. "Eric," came Lopmon's voice. "Did you happen to look at yourself?" Eric looked up to see Lopmon, human and female with green hair, wide eyes and wearing a red and orange patterned dress. The only apparent notice that it was Lopmon was two large floppy ears coming out from her Head. Lopmon picked at her dress and said, "This is not good." Eric looked at himself and yelped. "I'm KEELE?! I'm not REID?! WHO THE HELL IS REID?!" "No one, apparently," Lopmon replied, dropping into a fighting stance. "Death Crabs at twelve o'clock high." Eric pulled out his sword, which abruptly morphed into a staff. "Great," he groaned, preparing to dive into the fray. <><><> Gina found herself in a field, grass everywhere, mountians in the distance, and a shining ocean to the left. A ways away, a door was imbedded in the ground. "Take the shortest way out," she said to herself, heading for the door. Upon reaching it, she grabbed for the handle... ... and her hand went through the handle itself. "This is not good," Gina grumbled as the place abruptly turned black. She turned, grimaced and said, "I hate it when this happens." Stalchilds started to drag themselves out of the ground as a sword appeared in Gina's hands. She grinned evilly as she approached the approaching skeletons, brandishing the sword in her hands. "Alright boys, lets rock and roll." <><><> "They're unstoppable!" Lee panted as he and Sharmamon were backed into the corner. "Every move we make to try and dodge them or set up traps for either of them, they keep on seeing the move!" "That's right!" Red proclaimed haughtily. "This is a Go Board! Pretty soon, there won't be anywhere else to go!" Sharmamon blinked as he considered the statement. "Lee!" he cried. "Get on top of the stones!" Lee blinked. "What?" "Get on top of the stones!" Sharmamon repeated. "The only way we can win this is by CHEATING!" "But who knows what'll happen if we do that!" Lee shouted back, setting up another trap as they ran. "We could end up killed! Or worse! Or..." "LEE!" Sharmamon shouted. "Fine." Lee and Sharmamon scrambled atop the stones, and the rain of black and white abruptly terminated. "Where'd he go, Red?" Blue asked, almost whining. "I don't know, Blue!" Red replied. "I think he either got flattened or he escaped some how!" Above the stones, Sharmamon and Lee panted heavily. "I... remember... seeing you and your.... grandfather play... this game... now..." Sharmamon panted. "And?" Lee asked, heaving. Sharmamon inhaled deeply and relaxed. "In Go, you can't put a stone down in the same place." "I see... and the only way we can win this now is by cheating." Lee turned towards where the pair were still puzzling it out. "Then lets take out the source." Sharmamon grinned. "Lets." <><><> "Oh bad, oh bad, oh BAD!" Raine exclaimed as the walls continued their excruciatingly slow motion. "Raine!" Labramon suddenly exclaimed. "I figured the riddle out!" "There's no time for that now," Raine replied as she watched the walls move closer and closer. "We have to solve the Rubix Cube!" Labramon said. Raine blinked. "You're a GENIUS! C'mon, help me push these sides together!" 'No, turn the top row.' Raine blinked, releasing the side of the block. Cautiously, she moved the row. 'Alright, now the left side, and then the middle row.' As the girl worked, the walls sprung spikes. Labramon swallowed. "Oh, Raine?" "Not now, Labramon," Raine replied, trying to listen to the strange voice that was guiding her through the almost impossible task. <><><> "Eruption!" With a thunderous roar, the dome of fire expanded across the field, the magical blaze setting the creatures alight. With a shrill keen, they died, just as soon as Lopmon wound down from his combo. "How much further?" Lopmon inquired as the pair battled through the building. "Two more floors till we face off against Shizel," Eric gasped. "If we make it that far," Lopmon added. The pair ventured up as a group of towering creatures appeared before them. As Lopmon cracked her knuckles and dove into the fray, Eric concentrated, holding out the Craymel cage he held in one hand. "Efreet! Sylph! Volt!" <><><> Gina wiped her forehead as she looked around the burning inferno that was Volvogia's cavern. She hefted the huge Megaton Hammer in her hands as the huge Dragon emerged from the depths of the lava. "Time to play Whack A Mole with the big bad dragon." With a tremendous boom, the weapon slammed into the head of the serpent like creature, followed up by a slash of the Master Sword. It keened shrilly as it died in a flash of light. "Well, that was anti-climactic," she remarked as the blue light engulphed her. <><><> "In the classic immortal words of Renamon at the PS2; DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!" With a flare of light, Eric unleashed all the Craymels into Shizel just as soon as she would have blasted the pair. With a groan, she toppled over and exploded. Eric gasped for air as he rested on one knee. "That, was intense," he said with a sigh. "True enough," Lopmon added as a door materialized. "Lets go." <><><> Click. Labramon looked at the wall that was threatening to crush the small narrow space occupied by the large Rubix Cube. She looked over to Raine who wiped her forehead. "There we go," Raine said. "The puzzle is solved." "Great. Could you have cut it any closer?" Labramon asked sarcastically as the top of the cube opened up. "I went as fast as I could. Not every day one solves a Cube in five minutes." Raine looked into the cube and pulled out a golden triangle. "Look at this." Labramon walked over and sniffed it. "Smells powerful." "There's indents here, and here and here. I think this is a power source of some kind," Raine said. "Lets go. We'll be able to squeeze through the door." The pair proceeded through the door, finding a bare wall with nothing but a chair with armrests. "Now what's THIS supposed to be?" Raine groaned. A face appeared on the top of the second door as iron bars slammed down before both doors. "Lift the chair at a 90 degree angle..." it said before fading away. Labramon scowled. "This guy is really starting to bug me." Raine thought for a moment before snapping her fingers. "I remember this now. It was a test my gym teacher did once." She strode over to the chair, bent at her waist and touched the wall with her head. "You touch the wall with your head, and lift the chair with your arms. There's also a secret to doing this : only girls can do it." Labramon blinked as Raine lifted the chair to chest height and the doors slid open. "Wow. But why can't guys do this sort of thing?" Raine straightened up. "Guys have lower centers of gravity and girls have higher centers. It helps us do this challenge." The pair proceeded through the next door. Labramon looked around and said, "What's this place now?" She then looked at Raine. "Since when did you gain five inches on both your bust and height?" Raine looked down and cursed. "Great. Just great." <><><> Lee rubbed his bruised knuckles as he stood over the pulverized Go board. "Now... where's the way out of here?" Red and Blue cowered up at him as Red pointed in a direction. "Thank you," Sharmamon said. Soon, the mist cleared to reveal a door with a chest before it. Kicking the chest open, Sharmamon pulled out a triangle, this one red in color. "What do you suppose this is?" he asked, handing it to Lee. "I'm not sure. Lets get out of this place." With the door unlocked, the pair exited through it to find themselves in a strange place that smelled like sulphur. Light flashed on their chests, solidifying into an icon. Lee looked around and groaned. "Austin Powers?!" he exclaimed in dismay. "You mean we're in a movie now?" Sharmamon asked, throughly disgusted with the idea of being in the one movie he hated with a vengance. "Afraid so. Let's keep moving." Suddenly, the doors gained iron sheeting. "Maybe not." <><><> The door closed behind them as they found themselves on a beach head. "So what's this now?" Eric asked. A gray furred squirrel rushed by, heading for the main part of the beach. Two seconds into the fray, his head exploded in a spray of blood. Lopmon and Eric leapt back in shock and horror. "Okay," Lopmon said in disgust. "That was just sick." Eric dared a look around the wall as more squirells appeared and began their suicide run. "Oh no.... Lopmon, prepare to run as FAST as you can." "Why?" Lopmon asked. "Remember The Beach multiplayer level on Conkers Bad Fur Day?" Eric said as he stretched out, tightening his shoelaces and belt. "You're kidding," Lopmon deadpanned. "We are so dead. We never PASSED this level without getting shot! Repeatedly!" "So we run. Really really fast like the dogs of hell are on our butts." Eric replied morbidly as he stretched out and started to loosen his legs. Lopmon accended his shoulder as he ducked behind Eric's head. "On three, we run for the bomb. One.... two...." "May I say, before we rush to our potential deaths, that this REALLY sucks?" Lopmon interjected as he felt Eric tense under him. "THREE!" <><><> Gina looked down the ominous cavern that beckoned the unwary Indiana Jones Wannabe. She adjusted her hat and pulled at the bullwhip that she had somehow gained. The woman inhaled and said with a resigned sigh, "Alright. Do or die." With that cheery thought in mind, Gina descended into the Temple of Doom. Five stone gargoyles, two pitfalls, one with snakes at the bottom and the other with large spikes, three walls lined with poison tipped arrow shooters and even the ever so cliche, closing wall in a narrow passage way, Gina was swearing under her breath. "God almighty, I'm gonna so take a five month vacation after this is all over." She picked up a nearby shotgun, pumped it and fired it behind herself. A meaty thump was heard as a zombie fell to the ground. "I HATE these kinds of games," she snarled, trekking across the obviously booby trapped large room with the giant reflective surfaces on all sides. <><><> "I don't remember volunteering for the job," the now female, blonde, human, and very sexy Sharmamon growled, stalking towards where their opponent was most certainly to be. He had found out the hard way that the game they were currently in had a very sick sense of humor, as he was dressed in Dr. Evil's version of the Futuristic Human. Sharmamon was not a happy digimon at all, most of his thoughts boiling down to "Sharmamon Smash!" Somewhere in his mind, he found this rather amusing, as the whole scenario resembled the game in the first ReBoot Movie. Opening the door, he found it decorated garishly in bright colors, and their sat on the bed. He had a distinct resemblance to Mike Myers. "I like you baby," he purred, dancing on the bed. "Pathetic." Sharamon rolled his eyes, looked at the mojo levels increasing on the wall as he took out his club.... And whacked him upside the head. Their opponent fell to the ground, unconscious as the meter dropped like crazy. "That was relatively quick and painless," Sharmamon muttered, dragging him towards Dr. Lee's lair. <><><> "This is bad. This is VERY bad," Raine said as she looked at herself. "I SUCK at this game!" Labramon, now green skinned, red haired and sporting large teeth said, "Well, at least we're up next." Raine smoothed out her Chinese dress as she looked at the fighter waiting for them. Tall, dark skinned and red glowing eyes. "And we get to fight Evil Ryu. Oh joy. I can't even pass the first level of Street Fighter!" "Pray you can still fight like Lee taught you, and be thankful you're not fighting M. Bison," Labramon said as she strolled out to meet the evil opponent. "Pray you can stop him before I have to fight him," Raine said worriedly, Labramon leaping into battle. 'What are you worried about? Just stick his head into your chest. Works every time.' Raine blinked. "Where is that coming from?" she wondered out loud, a moment before Labramon went sailing past her. <><><> "We're Gonna DIE!" Lopmon screamed as gunfire blazed around them. The Tediz had come rather close at times. Too close actually. Eric hid behind the retaining wall as gunfire echoed above his and Lopmon's head. "We're out gunned!" He shouted in horror. He cursed viciously. "No guns, no weapons, and the Tediz are shooting from a higher area..." Eric paused to check his D-3 that had a small timer running down. "And we have a time limit before we're blown to hell!" Lopmon leapt off his head. Suddenly, a light bulb appeared over his head as a "Ding" sound was heard. The dog digimon blinked as he looked down at the round blue circle with a B on it, imbedded into the ground. "Hey Eric," he said, nudging the circle as bullets flew overhead. "is there supposed to be a context sensitive point here?" Eric looked up, shocked. "What?" Moving his feet, he noticed the blue circle. "Well I'll be.... there's not supposed to be any context sensitive points in the multiplayer game...." The pair shared a fiendish grin as they went to work. <><><> "I'm back," Sharmamon said, dragging the Mike Myers look alike into the room. "Finally." Lee exclaimed, putting together a golden gun he had found in the room. He looked at the pathetic man and raised an eyebrow. "What happened to his pants?" "Don't ask," Sharmamon growled, stepping aside. "Just shoot him already." "Oh YEAH baby! Mojo don't fail me now!" Their opponent exclaimed, starting to dance on the floor. BLAM! Slowly, their surroundings vanished as the body disappeared, along with the illusions that changed their bodies. Lee shuddered. At least the one they were opposing looked more like an animated charecter than a real human. Killing a realistic one would have given him have nightmares for the rest of his life. "It's only an illusion." "Darn good illusion," Sharmamon said, glad to be back to his own ogre-like self. The doors grinded open as Lee tossed the weapon to the side. "Lets go." <><><> The Tediz blinked as the gunship rose into view. It was big, it was incredibly armed and it had two pilots, a dog/rabbit like thing and a strange pink faced squirrel. Oh, and there were enough missiles launched to blow the hell out of the whole Tediz fortress. Which it did. Lopmon removed his finger from the "Launch all missiles" button with a satisfied grin on his face. "Scratch one Tediz fortress." "Yep. Now lets get to that door." Eric and Lopmon leapt out of the gunship as they strode towards the door in the wall, and left the area, stopping to empty the treasure chest of it's small triangular gemstone. <><><> "I must admit, that was an... unusual thing to do," Labramon said as Raine cast a glance at the prone Japanese man. "I was loosing badly," Raine said with a wince, rubbing one arm. "I figured, might as well play dirty." Labramon giggled. "You mean you call grabbing his head and sticking it into your chest playing dirty?" Raine blushed. "Yeah. At least I won, right? You didn't get fifty seconds into the fight when he hit you with his Hadoken." Labramon giggled again. "You look good like that." "Don't you start," Raine growled as she wrapped Ryu's huge gi top over herself, much like a short Chinese dress. "Pervert ripped my dress when he fainted." "Reflexes," Labramon said with a smile. "Once we get out of this place, we should both change back into our normal forms." "Lets hope so," Raine replied as they exited the room. <><><> "This is odd," Gina mused to herself, staring at the pedestal. "I thought this was the Temple of Doom." The rock monsters just grinned at her as they lumbered forward. Gina rolled her eyes and whipped the item off the pedestal. On cue, the whole section of ceiling over the pedestal crashed down, the rock monsters unfortunately below it. She pantomimed blowing smoke from her finger as she picked up the fallen dagger and walked out of the room. "That was relatively easy and painless," she remarked. <><><> Gina leaned against a stone column, flipping the silver dagger in one hand. Three doors opened as one, and the three other kids walked in. "Have fun?" she asked with a smile. "Loads," Lee said blandly. "We got whatever we needed to get... with some minor side quests on the way here." "Good... because there's a boss door behind us." She jabbed a thumb at the door, the heavy gold chain and lock shining in the torch light. "Oh man," Eric said. "Wonder what's behind that door?" "Knowing our luck, probably something akin to maybe Necron or Sephiroth," Lopmon grumbled. "We should evolve," Labramon suggested. "To give you guys a break." "In that case, we leave the digimon to the fighting," Eric said, holding out his sword. The D-3 flared, as Did Raine's. The wires on Lee's began to pulse rapidly like a heart. "Lopmon evolve!" Energy entombed the small dog digimon and it quickly grew to a two and a half meter tall brown furred creature, shedding it's outer skin as new skin and fur grafed onto the wire frame. "Wendigomon!" "Labramon evolve!" Labramon's skin exploded off as she grew in size, gold and ivory covering her amidst the hurricane of energy. "Shiisamon!" "Sharmamon evolve!" Shamamon's skin tore off as he shrunk a good foot, and was covered in tan skin, minus the light show. "Ninjamon!" Wendigomon turned his attention to the door and lashed out with a fist. "Club Arm!" The door buckled, the chains exploding off. With a tortured groan, the door fell open. With the digimon in the lead, they piled into the room. There, sitting on a throne that was dusty with time, was a figure. Strangely enough, he still had most of his skin preserved, despite his partially white and purple skin. His fingers were bone thin, as a dark purple robe, riddled with dark ornaments of the same color. A large collar jutted out from the back of the robe, encircling his head partially. A strangely braided beard jutted from his chin, held together by no apparent strings, as it he had separated it and twisted the beard together. His hands had an extra fingernail on the knuckles, including the thumbs. Then, in the silence, Eric's exclamation was heard throughout the echo of the tomb. "Look ma, it's Ivan Ooze!" Raine almost collapsed with laughter as Gina giggled furiously. The digimon chuckled as Lee struggled to keep from howling with laughter. "Well well well, if it isn't the conquering heroes," the presumed dead figure said patronizingly, causing the group to start and leap away in horror. "Come to put an old man away for the next 6000 years?" "What do you mean by that?" Shiisamon asked, heart beating rapidly. "We didn't put you away." "Oh no? You DENY the fact that you wear the Items of Spirit, Mind and Body? Symbols of my imprisonment, the very instruments of my demise?" The man chuckled. "How impressive that you actually got through the maze. I was afraid my Games would have defeated you by now." "Who... WHAT, are you?" Wendigomon demanded. "I am Pharaoh Jakal. Pity. I was hoping the ones who came here wouldn't be so young." He practically spat out the last word. Jakal rose from his seat as he began to pace. "I have been in this tomb for 6000 years. I was the ruler of all of Ancient Egypt. But people jealous of my power, defeated me in my own Game. Did you know it was children like YOU who defeated me?" he demanded, whirling on them. The group stepped back out of reflex as he turned away, facing a statue of a cat deity. "So why all the games?" Eric demanded. "What were their purpose?" "Merely a chance to slow you all down. You see, the games were games you all had no chance of winning. Think of them as tests. But in the end, you all were able to defeat each game, no matter how badly you played it in the past." "So everything revolves around your games?" Raine asked. "More or less," he said, his expression growing sinister. "You see, children, time grows short, and I have much to do. I have certain... people, that are waiting to be released. Oh, I'm sure you four will try to stop me. You, and those strange creatures that do your fighting." "Well, hate to break it to you, pal, but we're gonna reseal you. No sense letting an evil world conquering type loose, you know," Ninjamon said with a smirk. "A shame really. I had such hopes." He smirked. "Bye bye." In a flash of light, the world dissolved around them, revealing nothing but a flat plain of sand, and Rick running up to them. "Gina!" Rick exclaimed, slogging through the deep sands. "What in the world happened? You go in, and fifty minutes later, the whole place vanishes!" "Our gear?" Gina asked. "Gone too," Rick replied. "We should head back to the city and get some supplies." "A little food wouldn't hurt too," Lopmon chirped, having reverted back to his child stage. Lee then noticed a glint in the sand. Stooping down, he dug the manacle that started everything. "Hey, look at this," he called out. "The manacle from the first chamber," Ninjamon said, looking it over. "It's got the same symbols as Eric's sword and Raine's Puzzle thingy!" "He did say Items of Body, Mind and Soul, so maybe it's part of the set?" Raine asked. Lee slipped it onto his wrist as it glowed momentarily. "Safe bet. Not sure which one represents though..." Gina nodded. "Lets get back into town. I'm sure we can find some food and supplies there. With most of our gear and food stored in the cool of the temple, we're out of food." "Then lets go," Eric said, letting Lopmon get onto his shoulder. "The sooner we get moving, the sooner we take care of Jakal once and for all." <><><> Jakal shook his head as he surveyed the land before him. "My my, look at what the people have made. It's no wonder that they have grown soft and weak." He began to pace upon the roof of the Luxor, as he began to think. "Children with the Three Items. It cannot be a coincidence that they are here. And most likely, they have the Thousand Sword." Jakal scowled as he sat down on the roof. "These children will be difficult to fight, if they have the Sword AND the Items, it will be a very hard deed." He paused as he dropped a penny he had found on the sidewalk. It made a satisfying crunch as it impacted on the pavement, sending people scattering about. "Like ants," he mused. "Always like ants. You stir them up, and they still come back for more." He then clapped his hands and rubbed them. "Very well! I will play by their own games! And they will play by mine." <><><> "Awfully stormy today," Gina commented. "If this keeps up, we'll be hard pressed to return to the Valley." Eric looked up from where he was eating a Sub, half of it broken off and given to Lopmon. "Strange that it came up all of a sudden." "I have a bad feeling about this," Raine remarked. "It's too sudden." Lee nodded. "Too sudden, and carries an ill omen." "Most ominous," Ninjamon said, adding his thoughts. "Since when have you become Cherry?" Lopmon asked, earning a confused blink. He sighed. "Never mind. Wasted joke." "I'll ask later," Ninjamon said, eating a whole donut in one bite. "Hey, isn't the sky getting a bit dark?" Labramon asked, pointing to it with her nose. "Yeah, and the clouds are looking kind of weird, almost as if they are..." Eric blinked. "Uh oh." "What?" Raine asked. "Something wrong with the clouds?" "Well, I remember seeing clouds do this before, in an anime of course," Eric added before they asked. "When it was swirling like that, it meant that a portal was opening or a demon was being summoned. With our luck, it could be either one." "Oh man, this is seriously bad," Lopmon exclaimed. "Eric, I hope to your God that you're wrong about this." "I wish I was, but look, the spinning of the clouds are getting stronger, and they're right above..." Eric traced the spiral with one finger as he pointed to the pyramid shaped hotel a few blocks away. "THERE!" "The Luxor!" Lee said, following Eric's line of sight. "It would make sense, being that it's shaped like a pyramid!" "The storm is about to get worse. Lets get there before we have fire and brimstone hailing down on us," Ninjamon suggested, leaping into the open top jeep. <><><> "Well now, it looks like I have company." Jakal looked down at the jeep that was now speeding along on the deserted road that lead to the Luxor. "Well, I hate to disappoint them..." <><><> Without warning, the ground upheaved before the jeep. Gina pulled the jeep to an abrupt stop, skidding to a parallel park as the walls formed from the cement. And standing in the center of the field was Jakal, dressed in what appeared to be a strange version of a modern day suit. "Welcome to my game," Jakal proclaimed. The group approached him warily, ready for anything. "What's this all about?" Eric asked. "My dear boy, I have here for you, a test. You win, I go back. You loose, and maybe I may spare you and your families. Of course, you can back out if you wish, but I'd rather work with willing players." He gestured with one hand. Suddenly, the ground beneath all of them heaved up as stone encircled them, preventing them from moving. Jakal smirked. "You see, I find that with a bit of danger adding to this sort of thing, I find that it can become quite a motivator." Lee struggled against his bonds ineffectively. "What's the game?" he growled. "Lee!" Raine hissed. "Really quite simple actually. We play a little riddle game. Quite invigorating I might add. Answer correctly, and the buck is passed back to me. You loose when all of you are turned to stone." Jakal smirked. "Ready?" "Do we have a choice," Eric muttered morbidly as the game began. "FIRST riddle!" Jakal exclaimed as the group was held fast in their stone bonds. "At night they come without being fetched, and by day they are lost without being stolen. What are they?" A long silence ran over the group as Gina then said, "The stars." Jakal blinked as she smirked. "I remember Rick telling me that one a few months ago. Took me a while but it finally dawned on me." Jakal nodded, inclining his head in slight respect. "I'm impressed young lady," he said grudgingly. "Not many know the old riddles." "I'm an archeologist," Gina replied smugly. "A riddle for you : What letters come after this? O, T, T, F, F, S and S?" Jakal actually blinked at that as he paused for a long moment. Then, he grinned. "E, N, T." "Damn," Gina growled. "One, one," Sharmamon muttered. Jakal inhaled and cleared his throat. "Riddle TWO! For The boy with the funny hair ornament! Many things can create one. It can shrink and grow with time and be of any size. What is it?" Eric racked his brain for a long moment. "Many can make it. Can change shape with time..." He smirked. "A hole." "Impressive. That is two right," Jakal said. Eric nodded as he thought for a moment. "What do these things have in common? Dogs, Diamonds and Double Plays?" Jakal smirked. "they are all someone's best friend." Lee blinked. How did someone trapped for thousands of years know about baseball? "For the little lady with the sandy brown hair, I ask you this! What runs but never walks, has a mouth but never talks?" Raine started to sweat. "Um. um." 'A river..' Raine blinked. "A river?" Jakal had to blink at that. "Um, er, that's right," he stammered. 'How did she get it? I was sure I had her with that one.' "Hey Mr. Ugly, get a move on!" Lopmon taunted. Jakal's eyes burned angrily. "Shut up you insipid bunny or I will make Ritsutto out of your flesh." "I AM NOT A BUNNY!" Lopmon bellowed angrily as the ancient man turned to Raine. "It is your move," he said, composing himself. Raine paused for a long moment before asking slowly and pronounced, "What is black when you buy it, red when you use it and grey when you discard it?" Jakal smirked as he dusted his robes off. "Charcoal." He then inhaled and continued. "Now here is one for you all. What swims in the morning, hops in the afternoon and sleeps in the evening perhaps for all eternity?" "A fish?" Lee asked. "WRONG!" A snap of Jakal's fingers changed Lee into a stone statue. "Anyone else?" "A bird?" inquired Eric. "WRONGO!" As Eric was changed, his digimon accompanying his transformation, Jakal turned to the pair of girls. "Well?" "I... um.... Well..." Raine stammered. 'A frog....' Raine blinked as she looked around. 'A frog is the answer...' "A... frog?" Raine asked, fearing the worst. "That... is correct," Jakal said in surprise. "I have one for you, Jakal," Raine said in a calm voice. "What is black, white and 'red' all over?" Jakal fumbled for the answer as he scanned the area, his powers reaching out for the answer. "A newspaper," he said confidently. "You sure?" Raine asked lightly, smirking. "Don't get smart with me, missy," Jakal growled. "Here is one for you! Mightier than the pyramids and mountains, I bring them down to their knees. Steadier than the flow of water, I shall always persist. Unbeatable, I am not. What am I?" Raine huffed in disgust. "It's obvious you mean time, but it's hardly steadier than the flow of water. It can be altered and changed easily." Her eyes gleamed with a strange hint of mischievousness. "Here is one for you. What burns with the force of the sun, and lays waste to all it touches?" Jakal blinked rapidly as he strained his mind for the answer, and using his senses to probe the minds of the people around him for the answer. The undertone of Gina's chuckles were heard as he finally answered. "A Fission bomb." "Very good," Raine allowed. "Well, how about this one? What has great intelligence within it and yet great stupidity comes from it?" Raine laughed out loud. "Why it could be of two things, my DEAR Jakal. It could be a mob of people.... Or you." Jakal's hand clenched so tightly that the veins underneath it became tight to the skin. "Do not mock me, woman!" "Oh, I dunno, you seem to be doing it to yourself pretty well, Mr. Brain Rot." Raine replied smartly. "Here's MY new riddle. I wind my alarm clock before I go to sleep in seven in the evening, setting the alarm for nine in the morning. How long do I sleep?" "Fourteen hours." Jakal pasued before looking like he realized something. "Two hours before the old wind-up clock goes off the first time, and twelve more after it's reset." "Impressive," Raine said, arching an eyebrow. "I'd thought an old guy like you wouldn't get it." "I'm just full of surprises," Jakal deadpanned. "Here is my riddle. What can make things bigger or smaller, and can send messages or burn?" Raine seemed to be stunned. Gina prayed under her breath as the young digi-destined tried to make sense of the riddle. 'It's a lens.... Trust me... this is the only one I can get right.' Raine nodded as she took a breath as she replied, "A lens." "ARGH!" Jakal went into a supreme cursing fit, running around, pulling what was left of his hair. "You stupid bitch!" he screamed. Raine seemed to take it in all calmly as she replied, "And here is a riddle for you. Creator of Items three, to hold one of cruel deeds, later to use on another tricksters will, but the creator he did kill, now trapped in the trap is she, hoping one day to be free. Who do I speak, you lousy freak?" Jakal's pupils dilated in horror. "You dare mock me? The children cannot be you three! It's just not possible! Those children are DEAD! Do you hear me?! DEAD!" Raine smirked as she looked up, eyes gleaming with something as she replied in a language that was a strange mix of several languages. 'What is wrong with Raine?' Gina asked herself, catching every fifth word she spoke in the strange tongue. Jakal paled as a howling wind emerged from the hole that had ripped open behind him, his punishment for loosing the riddle game. With a glow, the dagger enlarged as three crystals slammed into the hilt. With a brilliant flare of light, he was sent back howling into the Void, the hilt of the sword protruding from his chest. "DAMN YOU!" he howled as the portal sealed itself. Then, the world turned white. <><><> "Raine?" Lee asked, holding the girl up in his arms. Raine stirred as she opened her eyes. "Hi," she whispered. Lee smiled. "I'm glad you're safe." Labramon looked over and asked, "What happened?" "I... don't know," Raine said, holding her head. "It's all a blur of what I did, but I remember the adventure quite clearly." "Strange, but I feel we missed something," Eric mused as the people walked by the bench they were all currently occupying. "Do you guys remember anything?" The other humans, save for Raine and Gina shook their heads. "I remember," Raine said. "I guess we'll have to fill you guys in," she said with a smile. Eric chuckled. "I guess this is one of the times when we are better off not remembering." The group got up as they trekked to Gina's jeep. "But you're going to post the information on this adventure, Raine," he added. Raine nodded as she smiled. "Alright. Because for you guys, this is all but a dream." <><><> Fins. <><><> Authors notes : I admit, a lot of this stuff are stylistic takes of Indiana Jones, Tomb Raider, The Hobbit, The Mummy, Conkers Bad Fur Day, ReBoot, Ranma 1/2, Legend of Zelda and other such series. If I missed a credit in these notes, Please, tell me. A lot of this stuff are imitations. No blatant copying is Intended, although it is fun to imitate.