The new Olympos XII and their partners sat around in an old throne room. In front of them, was a holographic screen, projecting text.

Ageiomon: Iliad, who was that Digimon? They were no ordinary Ultimate.

Ageiomon: There was... Something there. The same feeling when I look at my brothers and sisters... But more sinister.

Ageiomon: I felt compelled to fight them...

[Do not concern yourself with their existence]

[It is irrelevant to your mission]

Luna: And what about Sunny and Coronamon?

She gained no answer.

Luna: Lunamon...

Lunamon: Uhhh... What she said!

[Coronamon and his partner have exceeded previous predictions.]

[Continue to pursue them]

Arina: Heh. If fighting each other is helping him. Why don't we all fight one another!?

Dora: I don't have time for that. We have to practice our dance. Do you have the time with that "boot camp"?

Arina: I can make time!

Bearmon: We really don't, Arina... Iliad wants more numbers in the D-Brigade to be up to snuff.

Arina: I can only train so many since SOME people aren't giving me more recruits.

She turns to glare at one of the other members. The partner of the digimon who rules over the domain of fertility.

???: I will not let you turn every newborn baby into a soldier. They should be free to evolve freely into their true selves.

???mon: Hmph. You tell 'em!

Vergil: Tch, this is such a drag... What I would give to mute you all...

Vergil: Blanc, we're leaving.

Blanc: Are you sure?

[An unknown entity along with Yiggdrasil coded Digimon have entered onto the Domain of Love.]

[Investigate]

Iliad, with nothing else to tell the group, leaves.

Vergil: Well... Thanks for the excuse.

Blanc: Do you think it's the start of the war...?

Arina: I've gotta see this... Congratulations twirp, you got a babysitter!

Vergil: Just what I needed... Another tall annoying lady... Ciel was bad enough.

(Opening Theme)

Leaving the Domain of the Sun, Sunny, Coronamon and the others ventured forth towards the domain of smithery.

The capital was of course a massive city built in volcanic land.

(Firewall City)

Sunny: Whoaaa...

Coronamon: Haha! This ought to be a good change of pace! I was getting sick of nature.

Agumon: Mmmm... Gya! I'll admit, I missed normal civilization.

Leomon:....

Leomon: Are you prepared for what's to come?

Coronamon: Oh, we. Are. Ready!

Sunny: If everyone is so concerned with some pointless war, it's up to us to save everyone who's trapped here.

Sunny: And with any luck, I'll find my friend, Tina.

The four march onward into the city. Sunny the country boy found himself overwhelmed and in awe just like when he first moved out of the country to go live with his mother.

No more quiet nature, there was hustle and bustle in the air.

Digimon were all around and of all types, for the residents weren't limited to the ones of the Domain of Smithery and Advancement.

Digimon: Extra, extra! Get extra cheddar for your beef melon bowl!

Coronamon:(licks lips)

Digimon 2: Floppy disk! CD's! USBs. We got what you need!

Agumon: Gya!

Digimon smith: "The hammer asked the anvil and they agreed to be wielded as I decreed" ♪

(Bang)

Sunny:(humming along)

Leomon:(crosses arms) Being tourist isn't wise.

Coronamon: That's right, we're basically fugitives!

Sunny: The Olympos kinda want us badly....

All the nearby Digimon turn to the four.

Digimon: What?

Sunny/Coronamon:....

Sunny: Didn't really expect anyone to be listening...

Coronamon: Run!

The four dash further into the city.

Coronamon: Yo! Professor! Profess a bit about this city!

Agumon: Gya! Firewall City. I only know so much. This is of course my first time here...

Agumon: But from what I heard, the city was originally Vulcanusmon's forge which he used to teach the digimon how to forge their dreams!

Agumon: As for where we should go... The tallest building should possess the entrance to the weapon we desire.

Leomon: And the weapon itself? Do you know about it?

Agumon: Gya.... It's something we should be cautious about...

After a bit of running, the four arrive upon the largest building within the city. The doors open automatically as Sunny stood in front of it.

Making their way to an elevator, the four attempted to take it, but quickly found, Leomon couldn't fit.

Leomon:....

Coronamon: Yeah... How about you climb the stairs?

Sunny: That doesn't seem fair... Why don't we all take the stairs?

Agumon: Gya?!?

(Top Floor)

Six human and their digital partners of the Olympos XII stood within a room, deep in discussion.

Standing upon their desk, was an outrageous young man in leather red and was sharp in the most literally sense.

Holding a guitar case, they stood next to a clam-like Digimon.

(The Biggest Dreamer; Xillo Strumfist)

[Shakomon]

{Level: Rookie}
{Type: Crustacean}
{Attribute: Virus}
{Field: Deep Savors}

Xillio: Welcome to our humble abode. When the hell are you leaving?

Shakomon: We're incredible busy. Our time is money you know!?

A lady in green with her plant monster took the stage.

(Garden Princess; Levy Maple)

[Floramon]

{Level: Rookie}
{Type: Plant}
{Attribute: Data}
{Field: Jungle Trooper}

Levy: Well, I'm here to discuss the issue of this war... We're all going about it in different ways.

Levy: We aren't united!

Floramon: It's one thing to acknowledge each other, but to truly be a team?

Punk boy: And you decided to tell half of us?

With dyed black and white hair, the punk boy spoke up.

(Punk of Wall street; Ben Bishop)

[Psychemon]

{Level: Rookie}
{Type: Reptile}
{Attribute: Data}
{Field: Nature Spirit}

Psychemon: Now, now, Ben. I'm sure she has her reasons.

A very handsome woman then chimed in, with her rat-like digimon on her shoulder.

(The Planner; Alex Knight)

[Tyutyumon]

{Level: Rookie}
{Type: Puppet}
{Attribute: Virus}
{Field: N/A}

Alex: It's quite obvious... She wishes to convince us, to get a majority vote.

Alex: It's quite cute, so I'll let her give her argument.

Tyutyumon: I prefer the fight each other idea, but alright. Talk.

A relaxed young man pulls out a bunch of snacks with his partner.

(Lord of the party; Ryan Gothlin)

[Burgamon]

{Level: Rookie}
{Type: Food}
{Attribute: Vaccine}
{Field: Nature Spirit}

Levy: I feel as if we aren't being efficient... That there's this wall stopping us from reaching our true potential...

Levy: Perhaps I can't speak for you... But I've been here, nearly a year...

Levy: The Digimon. They are alive! And we are what will decide whether they live or die!

Levy: Come on, I think it's about time we put aside our differences and work together.

Alex: And what exactly does that mean? How are we supposed to "work together"?

Floramon: Let's start simple. If we were in a battle, could we work together effeciantly as one?

Tyutyumon: Hmmm... A little rough, but you're beginning to speak my language!

???: Eh-hem.

The second oldest of the Olympos XII, and who is quite easily the second in command spoke up, with her partner who stood beside her.

(The Queen of the Flock; Rihanna "Rin" Guldnokk)

[Tinkermon]

{Level: Rookie}
{Type: Fairy}
{Attribute: Virus}
{Field: Wind Guardians}

Rin: Tinkermon... Thoughts?

Tinkermon: Ageiomon wants Coronamon taken out or in!

Tinkermon: So you want our support? Let's do that first.

Alex: Has a point... How are we supposed to unite with one member missing.

Ben: Alright... I can get behind doing something... But where do we start-

(Ding)

All eyes were on the elevator. No one was expecting any more visitors.

As the doors slid open to reveal...

Agumon: Gya...!

The professor, who alone stumbled out of the elevator, with heavy breath.

Agumon: Oh dear...(Pant)... It seems I made it first- Gya!?

Everyone:....

Agumon:(chuckles)

Agumon: It seems I arrived on the wrong floor... Uhm... I'll take my leave post haste!

(SLAM)

Sunny and Coronamon bust into the room, heavily breathing. Behind them, came Leomon.

Sunny:(panting) That was a good workout...

Coronamon:(panting) You crazy son of a gun.... No way am I settling for a tie! Again-

Tinkermon: CORONAMON!!

(WHAM)

Coronamon: GYAAAAAA!?? MY HEAD!?!!

To be continued....