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Digimon Tamers: Lost Identities.	By : LiquidPhazon Category: Digimon > General > Digimon Tamers (Season 3) > Digimon Tamers (Season 3) Views: 7444 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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----At the Northern Quadrant, Hypnos Base----
“Kazu!” Yamaki shouted out at the young adult through the boy’s D-Power, which had been modified by Hypnos to include many new features, involving a communications system.
“Can you repeat that to me again? This time without the broken sentences, and while looking directly at me?” Yamaki then asked.
“A... ah, yes sir...!” Kazu said, with a shaky voice, trying to hold the device in his hands without dropping it.
“I said that the source we found lead to squat. Just another dead end in this sector as well.” He then told Yamaki with a sigh.
“Damn... this truly does take to the meaning of ‘a needle in a haystack’.” Yamaki sighed, but remained focused and instructed. “Ok, well as soon as the rest of your team his finished their search, pull out and head back. I’m putting you on another assignment.
Kazu again seemed to be not focusing, looking down and not at the view screen, but as soon as he heard ‘another assignment’, Kazu snapped straight into focus.
“Another assignment? But why, don’t you think this is more important than anything else!?” Kazu shouted.
“You don’t think I know that?” Yamaki shot back, then lowering his voice as regret filled his next sentence. “I have no choice. I have only so much authority before the final call from the higher ups came bearing down. Rika, Jeri, Alice, and even Ms Koizumi; despite all they have down for both worlds, even they boil down to cost. Other matters they deem more important have came up. I’m sorry Kazu.” Yamaki said, before breaking the communication and leaving Kazu silent.
Kazu sat in place for a minute, letting Yamaki’s words sink in and the fact his friends, who were seen as heroes could be written off.
Thinking about his friend and leader, Takato, Kazu knew that the brunette was under the most stress, going into restricted areas of the Digital World with Guilmon, just for a glimmer of hope to know Rika and the other girls were still around.
However, Kazu’s inner thoughts were cut off from an outside distraction.
“Gwwwaaahh!! Hey, Honey-Bee! Watch the teeth.” Kazu said with a slight hiss of pain, which caused Darcmon, who was positioned between Kazu’s legs to then look up and apologize.
“Oh! I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it.” She replied in an apologetic tone, while holding the Tamer’s erect penis.
“I keep forgetting, but you said it should be like sucking on those candy treats you told me about, the ones with the chocolate core.” Darcmon then said, which caused Kazu to sigh and smile, accepting her apology, knowing she was just trying to make him feel good after another failure of a day.
“Yeah, just try not to bite it. Ok?” Kazu said with a small smile, placing his hands on Darcmon’s shoulders.
“But I can’t help it. Those ‘lollipops’ were so good, I can’t help but get at them.” She chirped out as she was directed to rise up a little, seeing what her lover wanted.
“Oh you want me to do this instead?” Darcmon asked; her tone and expression turning sly as she undid the clasp of her breastplate, tossed the armour piece aside and wrapped her DD sized breasts around Kazu’s member, giving him a tit-fuck.
“Y... yeah, I think you’ve done enough with your mouth, I mean thank goodness Yamaki didn’t catch on...” Kazu groaned out, looking down at Darcmon as she continued to move her breasts around Kazu’s manhood, while letting out her tongue and letting it run across the head of her lover’s penis.
“Do you think he would boot us both out?” She asked, continuing to move up and down with Kazu’s hot member between her tits.
She started to pant out as much as he was, both of them locking eyes with one another.
“Of course, you don’t get human politics. Just because the masses might like an idea, doesn't mean the government does. I think Yamaki might not care, but it’s the people he answers too, and I’m worried about that.” Kazu told Darcmon, while his breathing turned heavy.
“You’re right, but I still don’t get it. I only originally joined Hypnos because of Ryo and Cyberdramon, however, you kept me here.” She replied, leaning down, flicking out her tongue up Kazu’s length, which caused Kazu to groan and tilt his head back from the pleasure.
He had taught Darcmon well in her sexual acts.
And with some improvements, she used her mouth and tongue to help bring him closer to an orgasm.
Pressing onto her shoulders, he began to buck his hips upwards into Darcmon’s mouth, causing her to suck harder, knowing what was coming next.
Kazu felt himself ready to burst into the warrior angel’s mouth when he felt they weren’t alone, causing him to quickly look over to the entrance of his quarters to find an armoured Digimon watching him and Darcmon.
HiAndromon, the Mega Level of Guardromon, and Kazu’s partner stared down at the shocked face of his Tamer, with a returned gaze of indifference.
“Aaahhh! HiAndromon, what the Hell! You scared me! I told you about knocking and privacy!” Kazu cried out, before he had to ask. “How long have you been there?”
“I only arrived moments ago while you and Darcmon were in the middle of mating.” The complete Cyborg Type Digimon replied, leaving Kazu speechless, unsure how to reply.
All he could do was stare at his Digimon, remembering how Guardromon had become a Mega Digimon.
----Five months ago----
Henry had decided to work alongside his father and the rest of the Monster Makers; with Henry leading a project, one to create a program that would allow Digimon to upgrade and reach their highest Level of strength, to which Andromon agreed to assist in the program, wanting to become stronger so he could protect his friends and Kazu, the same way Guilmon could as Gallantmon.
Placing his trust in Henry and the other programmers, Andromon was infused with Chrome Digizoit, while Kazu’s D-Power not only gave him a great boost of power, but kept him in the new form, causing Andromon to Digivolve to his Mega form, HiAndromon, the first in his kind.
“Well that’s the point of privacy! Now what do you want?” Kazu then shouted out with a raised voice, angry at being caught in his current ‘position’.
“I apologize again, but I just received a priority message from Beelzemon and BelleStarmon, and thought you wanted to hear it as soon as possible.” HiAndromon said, watching as Kazu and Darcmon then got dressed, showing their interest to hear from Beelzemon and his female counterpart.
“Well what is it!?” Darcmon questioned, her face red from embarrassment due to her outburst and of the current situation.
“They believe they have finally found something.” HiAndromon told the pair, piquing their interest and Kazu, more so than Darcmon, was taken back by his words, making him stand up and look at his partner with surprise.
Making sure h heard right, Kazu asked. “What did you say?”
“Yes Kazu, I think we might have finally found them.” HiAndromon replied, showing joy in his emotions and his face.
With HiAndromon’s words confirmed, Kazu was stunned, looking at his partner before finally letting out a whoop of joy, unable to contain his happiness as he danced over to HiAndromon, accidently knocking Darcmon over while celebrating the good news.
But Kazu then stopped and asking an important question.
“Hey buddy, about all this...” Kazu said in a shaken voice, only to be stopped from a hand from his partner, who nodded, showing his understanding.
“Do not worry, my friend, I would never stand in the path of true love. It’s one of the things I uphold, you know that.” The android Digimon replied with a reassuring smile, which Kazu returned.
“Besides, I’ve known that you and Darcmon have been mating for a long time now. Back when I saw how you two looked at one another, and of course I detected your levels of pheromones increased whenever you two were close or had reproduced.” HiAndromon added, finishing off. “And it wasn’t hard for me to detect the noises of your mating when you two would go on night patrols. You forget ever since my upgrade, my senses are much finer and far more accurate.”
“Yeah! Thanks for the info!” Kazu replied, before softening his tone and asking. “Really Thanks, for all the news. So where are Beelzemon and BelleStarmon now?”
“They are in Sector D-318. From what they gathered from the source, our comrades are held captive in a castle that is home to a rather nasty Myotismon. Intel says that this Myotismon has developed a taste for human blood, and those he drains become his vampire servants.” HiAndromon answered.
“What!? A Myotismon that's gone all Dracula!?” Kazu questioned in shock, gritting his teeth, thinking about what the condition his friends could be in.
“Get back to Beelzemon, let him know we will be meeting up with them shortly. We are going in hard and not giving that bloodsucker a chance to react!” Kazu said with determination.
“I figured you would say that.” HiAndromon replied, before informing his Tamer. “He and BelleStarmon have already been over the place and have given me information on both the castle and its resident, which has allowed me to calculate a strategy for infiltration and assured victory.”
“Perfect then! Let’s head out and met up with them! I know Rika and the others are expecting us to rescue them!” Kazu said, going to his storage locker and arming himself for combat.
As he looked through a deck of Digimon Cards, deciding on which ones to bring with him, Kazu thought about one question he wished he knew the answer to.
‘Chumley, where are you and Guilmon when we need you guys? Finally some good news and you aren’t here.’
----Meanwhile----
In another section of the Digital World, within Omega City, in what looked like any other run down data-storage warehouse, housed a secret underground fight club, where inside Digimon would battle to deletion, while spectators watched and gambled to see who would emerge as the victor.
At the moment the crowd were on their feet, cheering on one fighter who managed to be surviving, and onto breaking the record for ‘Survival Fight Night’.
Created for Digimon who wanted to make a name for themselves, or were just feeling lucky, this night always drew in both the biggest crowd and the biggest payments.
At the moment the fighter in question, one crimson dinosaur-like Digimon with the all too familiar black markings on his face, arms and legs, as well as the Digital Hazard upon his chest stood up against the cage wall of the square ring while facing off against two powerful Digimon, and long-running champions; A Volcamon and Meteormon.
But despite his lower Level, Guilmon showed he was no pushover as his eyes turned into thin slits, showing he was in his feral state as he faced off against his opponents, oblivious to the background noise; which included the crowd cheering on, just taking down a BlackGaomon with no mercy and just two Digimon away from breaking the record, while in the stage above, a band was playing.
The band, Dark Hand of the Demon Lords, one into heavy and death metal were composed of a Fugamon as the singer, two Goblimon playing base and second guitar with a Wendigomon on drums.
But that wasn’t the strangest member, for front and centre was Takato on his guitar, playing lead. He wasn’t actually part of the band, something more of bad luck or good timing, for the former lead for the band, a BomberNamimon, let his temper get to him and made him pick a fight with the wrong Digimon, leading to his permanent resignation from the group just two songs into their set.
If Takato hadn’t just gotten off his job earlier, he wouldn’t even have offered to play.
The guitar he was playing once belonged to his father, a special instrument that showed just how much he loved Takato’s mother.
Takehiro had a chance to make it big with his old band mates from college, but he made a choice; his girlfriend and soon-to-be wife and mother of his child, Yoshie, and a fondness for baking.
But that didn’t stop Takato’s father from playing from time to time, showing his son who turned out to have quite a talent for music.
And several years during an earthquake, the Matsuki Bakery received damage, with the guitar a victim as well.
It remained in storage until Takato happened upon it when cleaning, to which he spent a fair amount of time restoring the instrument by himself, also making some modifications to the body.
Already the piece had a distinct look to it, but after his changes to it, someone noticed what it resembled.
Even now the young man thought back to the day when he just finished painting it, Rika and Renamon happened to come over that day to buy bread, as well as see him and Guilmon.
Takato had been in the back of the bakery finishing up the first coat when Rika surprised him by sneaking up from behind.
“Hey Gogglehead, what are you doing?” She yelled followed by a snicker.
Takato to almost drop the guitar and had a heart attack, but he held firmly onto the cherished item, clutching it with dear life. That’s when he remembered what he had been doing before being spooked, yelling out looking at his shirt and guitar.
“Gwah! Man look at this! Thanks Rika.” He said with a loud sigh, looking over the smeared paint.
“Oh, sorry.” She said, sounding like she actually regretted her actions, but had to ask. “But why do you keep wearing that?”
“That isn’t exactly a new shirt you have on.” The redhead then pointed out, noticing the stains of old paint, grease and dirt.
“Yeah, well you are lucky. This is my ‘Do all shirt’. My dad said every man should have something they don’t mind getting dirty when there’s a job to be done.” He said with a proud smile as she placed the guitar on the ground.
Rika, still feeling a bit guilty looked down at the instrument seeing the cause of her actions, and to her amazement, the fruits of Takato’s labours.
“Wow I’m really impressed. You did one heck of a job on that. Kenta had told me you’ve been working on some side project. Good job on it.” She said, being honest as she crossed her arms and actually smiled.
“Thanks Rika. Even if I couldn’t repair it, there was just no way I could throw this thing out.” Takato replied, looking over at the very symbol of his father’s love.
“Kenta said it means a lot to you, but you never told him why. He only mentioned how you got that embarrassed look upon your face. Like the one you’re making now, only not so red in the cheeks.” She then teased, while Renamon remained by Rika’s side, not interfering, though part of her wanted Rika to stop teasing Takato.
“Uhhhh, um, it’s a secret! Family secret!” Takato answered with a flushed face, looking directly at his redheaded friend.
“Guilmon’s head.” Rika answered after a long awkward silence.
“Huh?” Takato said dumbfounded.
“I said it looks a lot like Guilmon’s head.” Rika replied, indicating at guitar with a downward gaze, making Takato look over at the guitar, noticing just what Rika meant.
He had to completely rework the body, going almost from scratch, replacing the wood.
Looking now at the almost finished piece, he finally noticed how the flare on the side resembled Guilmon’s distinct ears and overall how the shape looked like the outline of Guilmon’s head.
“Hey, you’re right. I never noticed until now.” Takato said with a chuckle, scratching the back of his head, a little embarrassed that he failed to notice such a design in his work.
“That seems to be all that ever is on your mind, Dino-boy. Well that or Jeri. Wonders if you ever think about anything else, or anyone.” She said, the last part of her comment a soft tone.
“Huh what do you mean by that?” Takato asked, which caused Rika to shake her head.
“It’s nothing. Just forget it.” Rika told Takato, waving it off.
But now as he continued to play, Takato had a feeling what Rika finally meant as he stood there, playing the familiar tune of the piece the band played, while thinking about the Nonaka, which distracted him and he ended up missing a chord when his mind wandered.
Thankfully the crowd didn’t seem to notice, for they were up on their feet cheering on the fighters, to which Guilmon had just defeated his two opponents, impressing the crowd with a technique he had been working on, the Quake-a-lator.
After gaining enough room and speed, Guilmon launched himself, claws forward, span around and drilled right through both opponents, causing both to collapse and their Data to slowly break from their fallen bodies.
While Guilmon felt some guilt for what he did, he knew that he had to be tough in order to get respect and answers, causing him to then absorb the loose particles of Data hanging in the air, making the crowd go wild around him.
His eyes were closed as he slowly opened them, looking about, while up above, the band had started to wrap up the song, just as the voice of the announcer, a MetalEtemon, came on.
“Oh My! I can’t believe what I saw, not only has this mysterious challenger managed to break the current record, but he just destroyed two, two reigning champions! You must be blown away folks like I was, but I just got word someone isn’t impressed. Nope my fellow patrons, someone isn’t happy at all, and in fact just issued a challenge to, I’m sure our very worn out champion. It’s the previous record holder who just so happens to be in the audience, that’s right! It’s MadLeomon!”
Guilmon’s ears perked up at the mention of the Digimon that shared a similar name with the long deleted Digimon he admired.
From the chain-locked gate of the arena Guilmon watched as Leomon entered, only to twist and distort into a darker version delivering charged punch that released a flaming head of a lion.
“Beast Blaster!”
Guilmon dodged the attack only a few mere seconds before the flaming lion’s head made contact where his head had just been, before the nightmarish version of Leomon stood a few meters away from Guilmon, looking at him as if Guilmon was beneath him or not even worth being in the same ring.
“Hmph, this is the so called Digimon who broke my record? This has to be some sort of joke!” MadLeomon said, giving Guilmon a sideways glance.
“Volcamon and Meteormon were hardly a challenge. But to think that they would be defeated by such a pathetic Digimon as this! Hmph. I think I’ll just delete you now and be done with it.” Said the corrupt Digimon then added, holding his fist, which started to burn.
“Hold on there a moment MadLeomon.” Another Digimon called out as it entered the ring, a ShadowWereGarurumon.
“Oh my! Is that? Yes, It’s another champion of the ring, ShadowWereGarurumon! Does he want a piece of the record breaker as well?” Echoed out the voice of the announcer over the speakers.
“Let’s not be so hasty. True Volcamon and Meteormon were pushovers, to us, but I was quite impressed with this Digimon’s performance. He has a very animalistic personality when he’s in the ring. And I’d like a piece of him as well. I’d hate to see you have all the fun MadLeomon.” ShadowWereGarurumon told MadLeomon, looking over at Guilmon who started to rise to his feet.
“You there, how about it? Do you think you can take both of us?” He offered.
“What? No, let me have him to myself!” MadLeomon bellowed, trying to lunge at Guilmon, only to be stopped by the dark wolf Digimon.
“Hold on there, pal. I know what I’m doing.” ShadowWereGarurumon said in a low whisper. “This is a chance to make some extra coin, and I’m sure Mistress Agrabhamon and Mistress Lilithmon would want to see this match.”
“Grrrr... you just wish to win favour with Agrahabahmon so you can get out of your pants and on top of that fox of hers’!” MadLeomon growled out, looking at Guilmon before calming down.
“If you insist. Fine!” MadLeomon answered, shoving away ShadowWereGarurumon, angered that he didn’t get to tear into Guilmon.
“You dodged my claws this time, but next time, I’ll take pleasure in wiping the floor with you and absorbing your Data!” MadLeomon growled at Guilmon, exiting the cage, while ShadowWereGarurumon looked at the corrupt Digimon, shaking his head, before facing Guilmon.
“You have to excuse MadLeomon, my friend is somewhat impulsive and can’t resist a challenge, just like me. And seeing your strength, I think you can handle the both of us, but it doesn’t mean you will win. I just want to put on a good show.” He told Guilmon, before exiting himself, only to stop at the gate, for he had one final thought he wanted to share with Guilmon.
“Don’t think you will win either, I just wanted you to think you might have a glimmer of hope. But you won’t.” ShadowWereGarurumon commented in a tone of arrogance, leaving Guilmon alone in the ring, who then collapsed back to the ground.
“Guilmon!” Takato called out from the opposite side of the ring, clinging to the fence.
“Hey bro, are you ok?” He asked.
Guilmon took in deep breaths, before giving Takato his version of a ‘thumbs up’.
“I’m fine, Takato. I just didn’t expect such a cheap shot.” Guilmon replied, getting back on his feet.
Takato only nodded, though he didn’t believe Guilmon was completely all right, for the past few months he felt that his relationship between his partner and best friend was starting to strain, knowing the source being his lost friends.
In Guilmon’s case, unable to locate Renamon; while Takato felt the same way when it came to Rika, knowing that his feelings for Rika were deeper than a friendship and could tell Guilmon wanted more than to be friends with Renamon, he wanted her, to claim her as his mate.
But wanting to help Guilmon put his mind off searching for Renamon for a while, Takato remembered the offer he got from the band; it wasn’t a place he himself would ever visit solo, but a part of Takato told him going to such an establishment might be ok and could be the right choice.
With the idea in his mind, Takato made his way over into the ring with the intention of helping his partner.
However, by the time he entered the ring, Guilmon had already made his way toward the exit.
“Guilmon, hey the members of the band... well... they asked me if we wanted to join them to go out tonight to this club.” Takato said to his partner, who turned and faced the brunette.
“Club? What sort of club are you talking about?” Guilmon asked, looking at Takato with a puzzled expression.
“Well, it’s a private club where we can have a few drinks. And there is supposed to be some ‘entertainment’.” Takato said, trailing off with reddened cheeks at the end of his reply.
“Entertainment? What kind of entertainment?” Guilmon demanded, having somewhat of an idea what his partner had in mind, to which the red dino Digimon couldn’t believe Takato would even suggest something like that.
“Well... women, Human and Digimon alike.” Takato answered his partner, who only looked at him with a shocked expression on his face.
“Takato!” Guilmon shouted out, continuing to express his shock that Takato would be willing to go to such a club.
“Wait, boy! I know what you are thinking, but just hear me out!” Takato pleaded, trying to reason with his Digimon.
“These guys aren’t all that bad, and they even offered me a job playing with them.” Takato said, but Guilmon remained quiet.
Knowing what Guilmon was thinking about, Takato sighed, placed a hand on his partner’s shoulder and told him. “Look, Guilmon I know how you feel about Renamon, thinking this might in some way be betraying your feelings about her, but you wouldn’t be. You have been working and fighting ever since we came here, I just think you need a night to relax and forget your troubles.”
Guilmon couldn’t believe what he was hearing from Takato, he shoved the brunette’s hand off of his shoulder and glared at him.
“Is that what you think? I should just find some piece of digital ass and forget about the one I love? Is that what you plan on doing in order to forget about Rika?” Guilmon shot back.
“What did you say?” Takato asked, standing before Guilmon, feeling his temper starting to flare.
“You heard me, Takato. You don’t think I don’t know how you feel about Rika? Maybe you are starting to lose hope in finding them, but I’ll never give up. And I’ll remain loyal!” Guilmon said back, turning away from his partner, showing that the disappearance of their friends was starting to tear even the closest bond of partners apart.
“Guilmon!” Takato said in a raised tone, but was cut off as Guilmon answered, still walking away.
“Go on and hang out with your new friends. Go forget about your problems, and why you left Hypnos in the first place. I’ll be at the apartment.”
That was all the bearer of the Digital Hazard mark said as he head for the exit, leaving Takato alone, making a solemn expression appear on the boy’s face, thinking Guilmon was right and that part of him had given up on finding Rika and the others.
“Hey, what’s up with your partner?” Asked one of the Goblimon of the band, causing Takato to turn and saw the others had arrived, just in time to watch his fight with Guilmon.
“Huh? Oh, I think he’s just tired. Tonight was too much for him.” Takato said, looking at his potential new band mates with a grin.
“That’s understandable I guess, from what I’m hearing from some of the crowd-members your partner kicked major butt! I should have placed some bets.” Wendigomon replied, mentally kicking himself for not doing so in the first place.
“Well that’s ok, just means there is more tail to go around!” Fugamon commented with a laugh, slapping Takato on the back, hard, sending the young man to the ground, before saying. “Let’s go enjoy ourselves tonight!”
With that, Takato weakly got to his feet, smiling at the group of Digimon who were already jumping up with joy at the idea of what waited for them, alcohol, half naked women and private dances, making them head off to the club, The Forbidden Fruit, with the brunette unaware of what fate had planned and to who he would see once again.
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