Magic Tech Productions Presents.... it’s first Fuzion Fanfic stretching into infinity... The Chosen written by Shaun Garin (C) 2001 Mtech Productions <><><> Episode 1 : Danger! Miyako’s Deadly Dragon Slave! <><><> “It was a good haul youse guys, a good haul.” A large scarred bandit reached down into the piles of gold coins as he scooped up a handful. “Here’s something for youse all!” he tossed the huge handful of coins into the air, admist cheers of his gang. Suddenly, a glowing ball of energy floated down into the middle of the hideout, and then exploded with tremendous force. The bandit leader leapt to his feet, grasping the hilt of his sword. “Who dares?!” he exclaimed, drawing the weapon. The flames parted to reveal a girl. Dressed in a yellow shirt, red jeans with a large black cape with shoulderpads with red gems in it, she let off a cool calm aura of control as a Aquilamon floated down beside her. She wore large round lensed glasses that glinted off the light of the flames as her gloved hands with the fur encircling the ends of it glowed with red energy. The bandit leader gaped. “Age around fifteen or sixteen, lavender hair, round lensed glasses, built like a beanpole.... RUN AWAY! IT’S MIYAKO INOUE THE BANDIT KILLER!” Miyako laughed as she exclaimed, “THAT’S ME!” She then loosed the fireball in her hands as the Aquillamon started to dive-bomb the hapless bandit minions. The Bandit leader was scorched as he ran around, yelping in pain. Within moments, Miyako had filled a bag of gemstones and jewels and had flown off to the pathetic cry of the Bandit leader. “But that’s our treasure.....” <><><> “Miyako, don’t you think we should have spared his life? After all, he WAS human.” “He wasn’t just a human Poromon, he was a Bandit. And killing Bandits is NOT murder. Besides, now we have some traveling cash for the trip to Atlas City!” Miyako smiled at her little Digimon partner who just sighed, fluttering on the ground behind her. “Besides, if those guys wanted their treasure, they should come out by now.” Miyako stopped and turned. “Hey! Bandits! You can come out now!” The bushes rustled and a scarred lanky man leapt out, carrying a serrated sword. He had a patch on one eye as he grinned. “I see that your reputation is all that it says Miss Miyako Inoue,” he said, brandishing his sword. “As a Bandit, I suppose I should take you down and avenge the boss. But...” “But?” Miyako asked, curious despite herself. “But after seeing what you can do, I think we could make a good partnership. Whadda say? Do you wanna join up with the Dragon Fangs?” Miyako smirked. “I’m bad but not as bad to work with a bunch of bandits.” “Oh really, then perhaps you would consider returning the treasure you’ve taken from us?” “Not a chance.” Miyako’s smirk turned into a full smile. “Besides, I need to live too.” “Okay THAT’S IT! Come on out guys!” In an instant, a horde of Bandits leapt out of the trees and bushes. “Hehehe,” the leader said. “With this many bandits, you can’t possibly win against us. And that little Digimon can’t do anything either, it’s just a puny In-training. NOW GET READY TO DIE!!!!” He launched himself at Miyako as she charged a spell. “HOLD IT!” Proclaimed a voice. The group stopped short as a figure appeared at the edge of the woods. “You’d better lay off that girl IF you know what’s good for you.” A second, shorter figure appeared, hands clenched and ready. He then drew a long sword from his belt. “He’s right! We’re tough!” a second figure said, standing in to the side, about half as tall as the figure holding the sword. “Who the hell are you?!” The bandit shouted. “If I tell you my name, you’ll just get it dirty.” He smiled, a steely glint of professionalism in his eye. “You lousy PUNK!” “I’m glad this conversation is on a mature, adult level.” Miyako said with a groan. “Perhaps we should intervene Miyako?” Poromon asked, preparing to Evolve. Suddenly, the two figures went into action. The man was incredible with the sword, slashing and hacking with a curious style that knocked them aside. The small Digimon at his side kept on headbutting the Bandits until only the ringleader was left. “Ready to surrender?” The Digimon asked, cracking his knuckles. “No way! DIE!” The man charged, only to have his blade met and shattered by the human. The human grabbed him by the shirt and tossed him up, slashing a couple of times. Miyako got a huge blush on her face as he landed, and sped away naked, his clothing in a pile on the ground. “That was some work, thanks.” Miyako said. The figure put his sword away and said, “I’m glad you’re safe. Huh?!” The figure stared as Miyako blushed. ‘He’s captivated by my inner beauty. Who can resist me? These pouting lips, these wide eyes, this well rounded figure....’ He sighed. ‘he sighs with envy.’ “Oh great, it’s just a wandering girl.” “HUH?!” “I thought I was saving a luscious babe in distress. Not a girl in a weird costume.” Miyako fought the urge to slam the man on the head before his Digimon patted him on the leg. “C’mon Daisuke, make sure she’s okay first.” The teen known as Daisuke nodded and stood. Miyako found to her surprise that the light made him look a lot taller when in reality, he was an inch or two shorter than she was. But he was built rather solidly, with wild brown hair, a pair of goggles on his head. He wore blue and black armor with an ornate looking sword at his side. The Digimon was a little blue and white Digimon who Miyako couldn’t identify. “Are you okay miss?” “Oh, yes, thank you.” Miyako hefted the bag of gold as Poromon leapt into her arms. “My name’s Miyako Inoue. What’s yours?” “Daisuke. Daisuke Motomiya. From Testabourne. You look like you’re from Zephelia.” “In fact I am.” Miyako giggled a bit. “Thanks for the save. Thought I COULD have handled it easier but my Poromon was a bit out of energy.” “Well, there’s a town just up the road a ways. Where are you headed?” “Atlas City.” Daisuke then swelled up as he thumped his chest. “Then allow me to guide you to Atlas City! I’ll be your protector!” Miyako sweatdropped. “Um.... okay.” <><><> “You can have anything you want. It’s my treat.” “REALLY?!” Miyako exclaimed, her stomach roaring with hunger. “Then I’ll have everything from here to here!” She indicated the top of the menu and ran her finger down to the bottom. The waiter’s eyes bulged out. “EVERYTHING?!” “And I’ll have this, this, this and this. Triple portions!” “TRIPLE PORTIONS?!?!?!?!” The humans and Digimon ate like there was no tomorrow as the food was brought to them. It was like watching a school of Piranha at work. Soon, they were finished as Miyako set down her Ramen bowl. “Aaah, I can’t eat another bite.” “There’s still some soup left,” Daisuke pointed out. “You can have it.” “Naw, my stomach’s so full I can’t hardly move. See?” V-mon looked at it and remarked, “Wow, it makes your Chest look small!” He was suddenly bopped on the head by Miyako who snarled, “What was THAT?!” “I didn’t mean to...” “Ahem.” The quartet looked up to see a elderly man who said, “Excuse me, but would you happen to be the famous Chosen Sorceress Miyako Inoue, the Bandit Killer and Dragon Spooker?” “As a matter of fact...” “WHAT?!” Daisuke and V-mon leapt up in shock. “Why didn’t you tell us you were a Chosen Sorceress?!” Miyako facefaulted. “What, you think I dress like this for fun? Didn’t the OUTFIT give you a clue?!” Daisuke peered at it and said, “No, I know LOTS of Zephelian girls who dress like that.” “Why you...” “Excuse me,” Hawkmon said, addressing the elderly man. “We know the term Bandit Killer after all, but what is this Dragon Spooker? What does it mean?” “It means ‘Dragon stepped away out of clear revultion.’” “WHY YOU LITTLE!” Miyako grabbed her chair and would have slammed it on the elderly man but V-mon and Hawkmon tackled her. “Calm down Miyako!” Daisuke soothed. “Lets hear out the man first.” Miyako relented reluctantly as she set down the chair. “Okay pops, spill it.” “Well, this village has been terrorized by a gang of bandits day in and out!” “This Bandit group wouldn’t happen to be called the Dragon Fangs now would it?” Miyako asked, pushing her glasses up onto her nose. “Why yes actually.” “Don’t worry, I took out their leader last night and this guy took out the rest this morning.” Daisuke scratched his head. “Those were the Dragon Fangs?” “OOH! You have saved us from the curse of the Black Dragon!” The four looked at him curiously. “they had kept a evil black dragon to keep us from rising up and attacking! Now we are finally free! I must tell the others!” With that, he ran out the door, leaving a baffled quartet. “Hey, did you kill the Dragon?” Daisuke asked the shocked Miyako. “No, never knew they had one.” No sooner than the words were out of her mouth than a roar was heard, accompanied by the shattering of rooftops. The elderly man ran into the building. “You LIE! You haven’t slain the Dragon at all! It’s back terrorizing the town!” “Technically, we didn’t lie. I said I took care of the Leader not the Dragon!” Miyako said, grinning. “You idiot! Now the Dragon is out of control!” “How did they control the Dragon anyhow?” Daisuke asked, grabbing his sword. “The leader of the Dragon Fangs bought it at a market when it was just a little baby Dragon. But it grew as he took good care of it.” “Okay pops, we’ll save the village for 30 gold coins.” “WHAT?! THAT’S EXTORTION!” “Thirty gold coins or I won’t take out the Dragon.” “How about twenty five?” “Done.” Daisuke looked at her curiously. “You drive one hard bargain with someone who’s village is being wasted.” “A girl’s gotta live.” “You’re no girl.” Daisuke pulled out a egg shaped Digivice and said, “XV-mon time V-mon!” V-mon was then encased in a blue orb as he rose up and spun around a bit. “V-mon evolve!” It shattered to reveal a tall ten foot winged monster. “XV-mon!” “You too Hawkmon!” “Hawkmon evolve!” Hawkmon rose, encased in a red orb as it shattered. “Aquilamon!” Daisuke was lifted up onto XV-mon’s shoulder as he drew his sword. “I’ll distract it! Let’s go XV-mon!” Aquilamon allowed Miyako to get up onto her back as he took off. “Let’s get some distance Aquilamon,” she ordered as XV-mon and Daisuke neared the rampaging black Dragon. “HAAAH!” Daisuke leapt off of XV-mon’s shoulder, bringing his sword down onto the tough scales of the Black Dragon. “X-Laser!” A golden X-shaped attack slammed into the Dragon who retaliated by spitting fire, chasing Daisuke across the ground. “Hurry up Miyako, he’s burning my bottom!” “Darkness beyond twilight....” “X-Laser!” “Crimson beyond blood that flows, buried in the flow of time is where thine power grows. I pledge myself to conquer, all the foes who stand.... before the mighty gift bestowed upon my unworthy hand.” XV-mon turned to see the glowing orb in Miyako’s hands. He swallowed hard as he swooped down, grabbing Daisuke. “Time to fly!” “DRAGON SLAVE!” In a span of two seconds, the whole town was completely wiped off the map. <><><> “Well, we saved the town.” “Saved the town?” Daisuke groaned, gingerly feeling the bandages on his head. “You destroyed the town!” Miyako just giggled as she grinned. “You’ve gotta break a few eggs to make an omelet.” Suddenly a whole mob surrounded them, the burned and singed elderly man in the forefront. “You destroyed our town! You must pay for that!” “Well, it’s been fun,” Hawkmon evolved. “Lets go Daisuke.” “Hey! Wait for...” he turned to see the angry mob and he and V-mon sweatdropped. “WAIT FOR ME MIYAKO! THEY’RE REALLY MAD!” <><><> “She’s strong enough to kill a DRAGON!” a bandaged man exclaims. To his right is a figure in beige clothing, his face and hands covered. At his side is a sword and a small Digimon who wore a similar outfit. It was really really short. “Yes, but does she have the item we need?” “Yes,” the bandaged man nodded. “Why do you insist on finding her with me Mummymon?” the figure in beige asked. “It is my duty,” Mummymon said. “Besides, I have a score to settle with her.” “That explains the extra bandages.” The figure... almost laughed. End Episode 1