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Over Spilt Milk

By Wolf O’Donnell
WARNING! May contain swearing, yaoi, gay sex, lemons, nuts
and an assortment of adult situations that may not be suitable
for minors or brain-dead bigots. Upon reading this you hereby
agree that I cannot be held liable for any psychological or
physical damage caused by the fact that I use British English
spelling and the fact that this fanfic isn�t totally canonical.
Digimon is copyrighted by Bandai and Toei Animation Ltd. Wolf
O�Donnell is copyrighted by Nintendo Ltd.

* * * * *
Chapter 4: Cruel Angel

Ryo looked around him. He was in a large circular hall.
Looking up, he saw that the ceiling was probably about two miles
above him. Lowering his head, he saw that the floor was black and
highly polished, such that he could see his reflection in it and
other reflections as well.
In front of him was someone. He wore a black military uniform.
The military uniform consisted of a black jacket, which was
buttoned up on the left side, instead of down the middle, with a
red collar with yellow edges that instead of being folded, covered
the neck. White gloves covered his hands and he wore brown boots
that went halfway up the shin. Golden tassels decorated the
epaulettes on the shoulders of the jacket�s uniform and a
flowing white cape was attached to them.
"I see that you�ve finally arrived," chuckled the
person in front of Ryo.
The black hair was an instant give away as was the voice. Ryo
knew who he was talking to.

"Wolf," growled Ryo angrily, as he saw the person in
front of him turn around. "Wait, Cyberdramon, stay
back!" shouted Ryo.
Wolf laughed.

"Cyberdramon always was the hot head," chortled the
black-haired enemy. "Do you really think that you can harm
me, Cyberdramon?" The enemy clapped his hands together four
times, in a specific rhythm, and a gigantic pillar suddenly came
flying down from the ceiling, pinning Cyberdramon underneath it.
"No!" screamed Ryo in horror, as he saw Cyberdramon
struggling to keep the pillar from crushing him. "Wolf, why
are you doing this?"
"I am bringing happiness to the Digimon," replied
Wolf, "can�t you see that?"
"Oh yeah," replied Ryo sarcastically. "Bringing
happiness to the Digimon by deleting innocent virus-type Digimon.
Digitopia, a utopian city for Digimon where peace is maintained
with extreme justice." He sighed. "Just because a
virus-type Digimon killed your partner, doesn�t mean that all
virus-types are evil. You can�t go around selectively killing
all virus-type Digimon. It�s genocide! It�s wrong and it�s
evil!"
"Such a bold and passionate speech," laughed Wolf
mockingly. "Such passion is useless, however, if not backed
up with the proper knowledge. How do you know they aren�t evil?
With their destruction I will bring happiness to this world."
Ryo couldn�t believe what he was hearing.

"You�ve done nothing but bring misery to this world,"
Ryo told his former friend. "Your armies of Digibots have
done nothing but break up families, destroy lives and burn
countless villages to the ground! You think this is a utopia? This
place is nothing more than a horrible joke."
Wolf laughed at Ryo.

"You are very amusing, Ryo," chuckled Wolf, as he closed
his eyes and turned his head away from Ryo. "I assume then,
that you do not share my ideals?"
"Your ideals are naive and hideous," replied Ryo
angrily, as he thought of all the Digimon that Wolf had killed.
"Only a madman would think that peace can be obtained by
killing an ethnic group."
"You think that my ideals are insane?" asked Wolf
curiously. "What about yours, then? The Digital World must
have order if it is to survive." He smiled, as he turned to
look at Ryo. "Once I purge the Digital World of all its
disgusting virus-type Digimon, I shall move my army into the Real
World and purge it of its human equivalent. Can�t you see the
beauty of it? The streets shall run red with their blood and all
shall be truly free to live in the Utopia I create for them!"
He grabbed the golden hilt of his sword and drew it from his
scabbard, holding it in front of him. "Do you object to my
plans?" he asked Ryo. "Well, Ryo? Do you wish to fight
against me and change the path of the future away from that of my
ideals?"
Ryo shook his head.

"I do not wish to fight you," he replied, "but if
it is the only way to stop you, then I must." He looked at
Wolf, a sad expression on his face. "Wolf, please listen to
me. You don�t have to do all this. Forget about it all. I�m
sure if you quit now, the Digimon will be able to forgive
you."
"Yes, the fighting will end, but it will not end with my
surrender," stated Wolf in a philosophical manner. "If I
surrender, then I will, in a sense, ignore my own humanity. It is
human to want to fight. Fighting is a human characteristic. All
humans have the will to fight. Now answer my question. Will you
fight for your ideals?"

* * * * *
"Your ideals are hideous!" retorted MegaGargomon,
as he thrust his hand out towards the ADR-W unit. His fingers
poked through the mass of tentacles and he grabbed Ryo, pulling
him out and tearing him away from the D-Reaper.
The ADR-W unit laughed.

"Resistance is futile," stated the D-Reaper, as it aimed
the ADR-W�s hands towards MegaGargomon. "Now die for
us!" It fired a powerful burst of plasma energy that struck
MegaGargomon in the chest, felling the Mega-level Digimon.
Cyberdramon saw this and flew up quickly, catching Henry, Ryo
and then Terriermon in his arms, before he landed back down on the
ground.

"Ryo, Henry, Terriermon, are you all right?" he asked
them.

* * * * *
Ryo rushed straight over to Monodramon, kneeling down
beside the Digimon, the sword still in his hand.

"Monodramon, are you all right?" he asked, as he knelt
down beside the Digimon. He got no reply and that was when he
heard it. He heard Wolf laughing. That was the last straw.
"You monster!" he screamed, as he got up to his feet. He
rushed straight towards his former friend and current enemy. He
swung his sword straight at Wolf�s head, but the Master of
Digitopia ducked underneath the blade. "I�ll never forgive
you, Wolf! I�ll never forgive you for what you�ve done!"
He swung again.
Wolf parried Ryo�s blow, moving back gracefully, his cape
trailing around him.

"Tell me, Ryo, why do you resist the coming of our grand
future?" asked Wolf, curiously, as he swung his sword in an
arc at Ryo, only for the brown-haired Tamer to block the blow.
"Why do you insist on fighting against me, the Grand Master
of this World?"
Ryo was getting angrier by the second.

"You�re not this world�s master," protested Ryo.
"You�re just a bastard with delusions of grandeur!" He
parried another blow, stepping back and avoiding being cut apart
by Wolf�s blade. He swung his sword at his opponent, only for
his blow to be blocked skilfully.

* * * * *
"Why did you save me?" Ryo asked Henry. "I
don�t deserve to live."
Henry held Ryo by the shoulders.

"Look at me, Ryo," he ordered. "Look at me!"
He shook the brown-haired Tamer violently. When Ryo was looking
directly at Henry�s eyes, he said, "Life is a precious
thing and you shouldn�t waste it like that." He closed his
eyes, lowering his head. "Ryo, I love you," he told the
brown-haired Tamer. "I love you and I couldn�t possibly
stand to see you die."
"I don�t need your pity," stated Ryo bitterly.
"You needn�t pretend that you have feelings for me, simply
for my sake."
'What? How could Ryo think that?' wondered Henry. He was
risking his life for Ryo and this is how...? No. Henry realised he
had to keep it short and abrupt, as Cyberdramon couldn�t
possibly keep up the defence for long. He decided on one action.
The statement was simple and puncuated with the enfolding of
Ryo within Henry�s arms. Movements achingly slow, so as to not
catch Ryo off guard, Henry captured the young Tamer�s mouth in
his own. It seemed like forever- an eternal battle; lips against
lips, tongue against tongue, with warmth and flavour...
They pulled away. Henry looked into Ryo�s eyes.

"What I�ve said and what I�ve done is what I meant,"
Henry told Ryo. "I love you and nothing will change
that."
"Not even the fact that I�m a murderer?" asked Ryo,
as he looked sideways.

* * * * *
Wolf stepped aside and flicked his wrist, sending the blade
of his sword slicing past Ryo and cutting into the brown-haired
Tamer�s arm. He stepped back and held the blade of the sword in
front of him, running a gloved finger against the reddened blade.

"So you see, even you bleed," stated Wolf mysteriously.
He smiled. "Tell me, what will it take to get you to see the
truth of my ideals? Your blood? Will I need to slit your throat
and spill your blood upon the ground?" He punctuated the last
word of his sentence, by rushing straight at Ryo, thrusting the
point of his sabre straight at Ryo�s heart.
The brown-haired Tamer dodged it, but clumsily. He staggered
backwards and fell. Ryo was breathing heavily. He had suffered
many wounds from his opponent. He was covered with large bruises
and cuts. Luckily for him, the cuts were minor. He knew that Wolf
was taunting him, however. Wolf was older and thus stronger than
Ryo. He knew that Wolf was able to kill him in an instant. Ryo
wanted to plead to Wolf, to tell him to step away from the brink
of madness, but he knew that Wolf had already gone over.
Was there any way that he could be friends again with Wolf?

"No," said Ryo sternly, as he struggled back to his
feet, glaring angrily at Wolf. "I won�t die. Not to
you."

* * * * *
"A murderer?" asked Henry in surprise. He looked
up at the ADR-W. It was unusually human. "I see," he
stated. "Is that his face?" Was that the face of the one
Ryo had killed?
"Yes," replied Ryo with a nod of his head.
Monodramon crashed into the ground beside Ryo. The D-Reaper had
beaten the Digimon. It seemed as if it was all over for the two,
as they knelt there on the ground in front of the cruel angel that
was the ADR-W unit.

"Ryo, please don�t think yourself as a murderer,"
pleaded Monodramon. He had heard the conversation. "You did
what you had to do. Wolf had gone mad. He would have killed
countless virus-type Digimon if he hadn�t been stopped."
"The Digimon praised me as a Hero for defeating him,"
stated Ryo. "If only they knew the truth. Heroes don�t kill
people..."
"Yes, Wolf knew about us," stated the ADR-W unit.
"He left his computers hidden underneath Digitopia, where we
would find it. We know of your ordeal against Master Wolf."
The ADR-W unit smiled. "Knowledge is power and it is ours to
use, to overpower you, Great Hero of the Digimon."
"I�m no hero," protested Ryo sadly.
"Don�t think that!" cried Monodramon. "If you
hadn�t stopped him, he would have led his army into the Real
World."
Henry thought about it all. Perhaps it was Wolf that was
responsible for making Zhuqiaomon hate humans. It made sense when
he thought about it. Why else would Zhuqiaomon and the Devas have
had such a powerful hatred for beings that they had never come
into contact with?

"From what I�ve heard, you did a great service to both
worlds," Henry told Ryo. "Don�t think of yourself as a
murderer. What you did was inevitable and had to be done." He
hugged Ryo tightly to him, his head to the side of Ryo�s head.
"Besides, I will always love you, no matter what," he
spoke into Ryo�s ear. "Even if you have nightmares of your
deed, I will be there to comfort you."
"You will?" asked Ryo.
"Yes," replied Henry. "Now, Monodramon needs
you. We need you."
Ryo disentangled himself from Henry and stood up, grabbing his
device and a card. He looked up at the ADR-W unit sternly.

"No more," he told the D-Reaper. "You won�t taunt
me with Wolf�s face anymore! It�s time for you to be
deleted!" He swiped his card through the D-Arc.
The ADR-W unit flew down towards Ryo, as he BioMerged with his
Digimon.

* * * * *
Ryo parried the blow and then thrust his sword straight
towards Wolf, whom side-stepped out of the way. He swung the sword
in an arc towards his partner, whom blocked the attack. Another
attack was parried. Blocked. Thrust avoided. Ryo then hacked his
way towards Wolf, every swing of his sword blocked or parried away
from Wolf�s body.
"I�m counting on you to do the right thing, Ryo,"
chuckled Wolf, as he ducked down, sweeping his right leg out in an
arc and knocking Ryo off his feet. He rose to his feet again and
plunged his sword straight down towards Ryo�s chest.
The brown-haired Tamer rolled out of the way and then swung his
sword, at Wolf, only for his swing to be blocked. He swung again.
His blow was parried. Ryo leapt to his feet and then leapt back
from Wolf�s sword, as it was thrust towards him.

* * * * *
The ADR-W unit was sent flying into the wall.
"You�re going down!" roared Justimon and Ryo
simultaneously, as they kicked out at the ADR-W unit again. They
missed. Their arm turned into a plasma blade and they lashed out
at the ADR-W unit, cutting off its right arm. "This time
you�re not getting away!" Justimon thrust his fist out and
punched through the rib cage. His fingers wrapped around the heart
of the ADR-W unit and he crushed it.
A hideous scream escaped the ADR-W�s mouth, before it finally
died and disintergrated.

* * * * *
Leaping out of the way, Ryo swung his sword horizontally
towards Wolf, only for the black-haired Tamer to block the blow
with his sword by placing it perpendicularly to Ryo�s. They
pushed back on the two swords in an attempt to push the blades
away from themselves.
They leapt away from each other.
Wolf leapt towards Ryo, his sword drawn. The Tamer blocked
Wolf�s attack with his sword, the two blades clashing against
each other, sparks flying from them as they collided. Wolf pushed
back on Ryo�s sword, pushing the blade closer to his neck.

"Now die, Akiyama," snarled Wolf. "Die and go to
Hell, where your precious virus-type Digimon belong!"
Ryo whirled out of the way, his blade sliding free from
Wolf�s. He rushed forward, as Wolf rushed towards him. They
swung their sword at each other and there was a terrible metallic
clash, as the two blades smashed together. They swung again, and
their blades connected. He thrust his blade point forward, knowing
that Wolf would step out of the way. Ryo was much quicker than he
thought he was, however, and Wolf misjudged his quickness.
There was a hideous piercing sound and then the sound of a
liquid splattering on the floor.
The expression on Wolf�s face had not changed. It still held
that mad, sardonic smile. His eyes were closed, as he clutched at
his wound, the blood pouring from the fatal gash and staining his
white glove.

"So it seems that you have won this time, Ryo," chuckled
Wolf, as he fell to his knees and then collapsed on to the floor.
Ryo stepped back, his hand shaking. He was in shock. The Master
of Digitopia was dead. Wolf was dead and Digitopia and his insane
dreams of genocide died with him.

* * * * *
Ryo smiled, as he stood there with Henry. The ADR-W was
gone and he was now with his love. That was not the only reason
for his smile, however. He had finally remembered
WereGarurumon�s final words. In a way, they were very
comforting.
"Do not cry for me because I am about to die,"
WereGarurumon had said. "Be thankful and happy because I have
lived. Know this, I will be with you in spirit, always."
For Ryo, it was finally over. He hugged Henry and leaned
forward, kissing Henry on the lips. He knew his love would conquer
all his fears and nightmares. Ryo knew that Wolf would not haunt
him anymore.
To be continued...
P.S. The nuts and gay sex promised to you in the disclaimer
will occur in the next chapter. Remember, if life gives you
lemons... don�t drool on the damn keyboard!
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