Magic Tech Productions Presents....


it’s first Fuzion Fanfic stretching into infinity...


The Chosen


written by Shaun Garin

(C) 2001 Mtech Productions


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Episode 4 : DASH!  Run for it!  My Magic Doesn’t Work?

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Elsewhere, in a dark cavern underneath a broken down castle,
Mummymon was using his scrying crystal to find out where
the artifact in question was. “You who sails the seas of the
Astral Plane, reveal those shadows to me!”

Nothing.

“Why won’t it work? What’s wrong?”

“Well?” Ken asks, walking in. “Are you still getting no sign
of the item?”

“Ken! Well... yes. The crystal ball hasn’t located it since last
night actually. If I could go there myself with a short range
detection crystal, perhaps I could find it.”

Ken frowned. ‘That girl couldn’t have lost it between yesterday
and today. Is something interfering with us?’ Out loud, he
said, “Alright Mummymon. There’s a slight change. Try to
check the crystal ball once more. We’ll try bargaining with her
once more.”

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“Daisuke, I’m getting kinda bored just looking at trees all the
time.” V-mon complained.

“Can’t help you there,” Daisuke said. “the best route to Atlas
City is through these woods.”
“Hey Daisuke,” Miyako called, getting his attention. “Remember 
how I said I thought those guys last night would attack again?”
At Daisuke’s nod, she continued. “Look, I’m not going to have 
my powers for the next few days... so I’m going to be sticking 
close to you when we fight.”

“You can’t use your powers?” V-mon exclaimed.

“Okay, look.” Miyako held up a hand. “Source of all power...”
She snaps them. Daisuke and V-mon look around before she
says, “See?”

“You’ve completely lost all your powers?!”

Miyako nods. “I think I won’t be able to cast anything beyond
a light spell for the next two or three days....”

Daisuke nods knowingly. “Oh. That Time of the Month, huh?”

“Let’s not talk about this!” Miyako cried in horror.

“It’s that Time of the Month girls don’t like to talk about! When
all the priestesses and sorcresses start loosing all their powers!
OOW!” Daisuke rubbed his head. “What was that for?!”

“How does a guy with the brains of the jellyfish and the brawn
of a troll know about THAT TIME OF THE MONTH?!” Miyako
screeched into his face, hands grabbing his shirt.

“Well... it’s nothing really.” Miyako lets him go. “When I was a
kid, there was a woman nearby who’d tell fortunes. One some
days of the month she’d have to close her shop.” Daisuke looked
up into the sky. “When I asked her why she did it, she told me
it was That Time of the Month. Does That Time of the Month
mean something special?”

“Now hold on! You don’t KNOW?!” Miyako exclaims.

Suddenly, Daisuke got that serious look in his eyes as he said,
“Well, I’d say we’d better cut the gags for this episode. Looks
like it’s time to get serious.”

From behind a tree, Ken and Wormmon stepped out.

“It’s him.” Miyako said.

“Well now, it seems we have finally met once again,” Ken said,
hand on his sword. “Anyway, I want the item! If you have
some objections to that...” he draws his weapon. “Then I will
take it from you by force. So, which would you rather prefer?
Choose now!”

“I’d think carefully before I’d answer that,” a second voice
says. It steps out and reveals itself to be an ugly Digimon
carrying a bone cuegel.

Miyako turns and blinks. “Ogremon. Looks like you’ve really 
out done yourself this time Orgemon. Is working freelance
starting to pay off now?”

“You know him?” Daisuke asks.

“We’ve crossed paths before.”

“So, all we need to do is get that Orihalcon Statue, am I right
Ken?”

“Ogremon!” Ken exclaims.

Ogremon scratches the back of his head. “Oh yeah, you said
not to tell them anything. Well, it doesn’t really matter, they’re
both gonna get hurt. Nothing personal Miyako.”

“Boy, some company you keep,” Daisuke says, drawing his
sword.

“Your friends got a big mouth. I’ll shut it perminantly for him!”
Ogremon laughed.

“Alright, but you’re not gonna like it when *I* win,” Miyako
said smugly. “I’ll take you on myself!”

The group stood off for a long minute before she raised a hand
and said, “Gooooooooo...... get ‘em DAI!”

A massive facefault occoured. “Me go get em?” Daisuke asked,
straightening his goggles.

“Yes you!”

“But now there’s two of em! Plus the Digimon!”

“Oi vey.” Miyako groaned.

“Guess again Daisuke, now there’s three of ‘em.” Iori stepped
out, his katana in hand. “Remember me?”

“The guy from last night....” Miyako scowled. “HEY! Three
against one isn’t fair!”

Iori shrugged. “I don’t know what you did to me last night, but
today is gonna be different!” He holds out his katana offencively.

‘He isn’t kidding,’ Miyako thought. ‘Oh man, are we gonna have
to turn tail and run?’

“Are you ready?” Ken asks, holding up his Digivice. “Lets go.
Wormmon!”

“Wormmon evolve!” Wormmon was lifted in a sphere that shattered
like glass without damaging anything. “Stingmon!”

“V-mon, lets take them down! Digimental Up!”

“V-mon armor evolve!” V-mon was uplifted in a red bubble as
the Digimental shot into it. It shattered as well, leaving behind
Fladramon. “Fladramon, burning with Courage!”

“You too Hawkmon!”

“Hawkmon evolve!” Hawkmon was lifted in a red bubble as
well and it shattered to reveal a large red and white horned bird.
“Aquilamon!”

“Well then, I’ll have to play that tone too. Go Armadimon!”

“Armadimon evolve!” Armadimon was lifted in a yellow bubble
and it shattered, leaving behind a club tailed Dinosaur like
monster. “Ankylomon!”

Ken nodded. “Deal with the Digimon Stingmon. I will take on
Inoue personally.” He lifted a hand. “Flare.....” A red arrow of
energy appeared. “Arrow!”

Miyako shrieks as she dodges it and starts to run away from
Ken through the underbrush.

“Miyako!” Daisuke shouts and then is confronted by Iori.

“We haven’t had the chance to finish our duel,” Iori says as
the pair faces off.

As Miyako is being chased through the underbrush, she frowns
as she pulls her sword. “This isn’t good.”

“Allow me to test your skill.” Ken leaps and Miyako leaps at
him, the pair striking each other’s blade in mid air. She lands
and continues running through the tall grasses. ‘he’s good.
I’m gonna need Daisuke to back me up against him.’

Suddenly, she ran out of space as she encountered the edge of
a large vast lake. “Oh man, out of grass!”

Ken suddenly leapt down behind her, scowling. “You flee?”

Miyako turns but suddenly, he’s in front of her. His knee slams
into her stomach as she coughs violently, the hollow thud
echoing in her head. Dropping to her knees, she gasped out,
“I thought you were supposed to take it easy on a lady.”

“If you’d just handed over the statue quietly, I wouldn’t have
had to do that. So, in the end, this is all you are.” He extended
his hand. “Now hand over the statue.”

“Source of all power....” Miyako grimaces. ‘light which burns
which burns beyond crimson flame, let thy power gather in my
hand.....’ She suddenly shoves her hand into his face. 
“LIGHTING!”

Ken cries out as he stumbles back and Miyako starts to run
away. ‘I may be able to pull off the light spell, but he’s not
going to fall for that again!’

Back with Daisuke, he started to feel the strain of holding
off two attackers, and one of them was a Digimon. “You’re
pretty good, holding both of us off!” Iori says, clearly
enjoying the fight.

“Thanks a lot,” Daisuke puffs.

“Look, we’re just after the girl. Stay out of our way and you
won’t get hurt.” Ogremon sneers. “Don’t be impatient. Right
now our leader Ken is probably....” he makes a slashing
gesture as Daisuke throws himself back into the fight.

‘This isn’t good,’ Daisuke thought. ‘Even the Digimon are
getting tired, we’ve been travelling for half a day without food!’

Back with Miyako, she kept on running down the riverside,
concentrating on the here and now. ‘I don’t know if my sword’ll
work on that stone skin of his! I have to find some way to loose
him!’

Suddenly, the river abuptly ends with a large rock face. She
spins around to see Ken walking down the bank, cooly and
calmly. “Sink or swim time.” She rears back with both hands.
“Flare... ARROW!”

The arrow speeds at Ken and suddenly, it stops and falls short
just inches away from him. Ken sweatdrops. “Interesting.”

“I think I’m sunk! Better run.” Miyako tries to scramble up the
cliff side but Ken suddenly throws a green orb at her. Miyako
suddenly freezes up as she looks down. “A Shadow Snap!”

“I’ve caught your shadow. Can’t move now can you?” Ken
says, advancing.

“But it dissapates with light. And that’s my specialty.” She
casts Lighting and begins to run, but Ken’s hand comes down
hard on her shoulder.

“Mono Volt.”

Miyako screams in pain as the energy sizzles through her body
and then, after a few short bursts of electricity, she collapses.

Ken then releases her as he sends up a magical flare. It soars
up and explodes with blinding light. Back with Daisuke and
the others, Ogremon grins. “There’s the signal! Ken’s done it!”

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“Ooowwww....” Miyako groans, “feels like there’s a hundred
bees buzzing in my head....” She wiggles her arms and finds
that she’s tied upright. “Hey! What’s the big idea?”

“So, you’re awake now.” Mummymon walks up, smirking at
her.

“Mummymon!”

“No use trying to struggle,” Ogremon said. “Those ropes are
magically enforced.

“Seems we’ve overestimated you, my dear,” Ken says from
the back of the room.

Miyako scowls and then, suddenly, something occoured to
her. “Hey! Where’s Daisuke, V-mon and Hawkmon! What did
you do to them?!”

“That guy who was with you ran off after he heard we’d got
you,” Ogremon said smugly. “Along with those Digimon of
yours.”

“Dumped you, huh, little girl?” Mummymon said condencingly.

“Guess so,” Miyako said a bit sadly.

“Well now, there’s some life in you after all! You look pretty
calm.” Mummymon grins as he changes to his attack form.
“Perhaps we should introduce you to my Necrophobia attack
to brighten your day!”

“Anyway, lets cut to the chase,” Ogremon says, keeping the
gun from being fired. “Apparently we were wrong to assume
you were carrying it. Where’s the Orihalcon Statue?”

“Who knows?” Miyako says mischeviously.

“You gave it to that man, is that it?” Ken asks.

“So now what?” Miyako asks.

“What confuses me is our losing track of the statue,” 
Wormmon said thoughtfully. “How did you do it?”

“I just slapped a protection spell on everything like that,”
Miyako said smirking.

“A protection spell?!” everyone chorused.

“I figured you were using magic to track that thing. But with a
protection spell on it, you’ll never be able to find where it is.”

“You can maintain a spell like that?” Ken asked, getting up
from the wall he was leaning on.

“Yeah, sure! No problem at all!” Miyako announced cheerfully.

“But then why did you use such feeble magic against me when
we fought?” Then, a small smile came on Ken’s face as he turned
around. “Of course, it’s That Time of the Month.”

“JUST LAY OFF!”

“In any case, we’ll have to keep you alive until we recover the
Orihalcon Statue. Mummymon, do whatever you want with her.
Just don’t kill her. Understand?” He walked away.

“Yes sir! I understand perfectly!” He grins as he walked up and
stuck his weapon into her face. “Now then, little lady. For all
the grief you’ve caused me, I’d like to thank you with a little
payback!”

Suddenly, Miyako lashed out with a foot, kicking him in the
face. Mummymon stepped back, rubbing his face. “Guess I’m
gonna have to teach you a painful lesson! Ogremon!”

“Yeah?” Ogremon asks.
“Give me... a smile!”

“But I’m always smiling,” Ogremon said before Mummymon
reached out and grabbed his face.

“Bare your teeth you idiot!” Mummymon stretched out his face
as he brought the sharp long teeth two inches before Miyako’s
face. She wrinkled her nose at the smell of fish coming from
his mouth. “You keep jerking us around, and these TEETH get
USED! Now tell us where the Orihalcon Statue is! Otherwise...”

“The Orihalcon is....” Miyako says softly.

“Speak up!” Mummymon leans close.

“The Ori........”

“What?”

“Well I..... YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!”
Mummymon was suddenly blasted back by the force of her yell.
“Oh man you fell for it! What a idiot!!”

“A idiot?! A IDIOT?!?!?!” Mummymon gets up, flaming Aura of
Death around him. “That’s it! SUKAMON! HEY SUKAMON!”

“Is it my turn?” asks a voice. The door opens and a rotten
stench wafts in. Miyako turns green.

In walks a yellow Digimon with teeth all around his body, and 
a long tongue, with long gangly arms and a vacant expression.
“Okay Sukamon, give the girl... a KISS!” Mummymon declaired,
grinning evily.
“A KISS?!” Miyako screamed. “NOOOOO! I DON’T WANNA
KISS A SUKAMON! NOOOOOOOOOOOO!”

“Hey you’ll love it!” Sukamon said, bounding up. “Getting a
kiss from me, the handsomest guy from File Island!”

“WHO THE HECK SAID YOU WERE HANDSOME?! AAAAAH!
GET AWAY GET AWAY!! DON’T EVEN TOUCH MEEEEEE!”

Silence, and then...

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!”

“Wow! Suck Face!” Ogremon and Mummymon said, impressed.

Miyako grunts as she pushes herself out of Sukamon’s mouth with
her feet. She turns a sickly shade of green. “Oh God the smell.....” 
Then, she gets a murderous look as she kicks him into the wall,
knocking Mummymon into the wall along with the brainless
Champion.

“THAT HURT!” Mummymon shouted, standing up. “Keep this
up and I’ll actually USE THIS THING!” He cocks the gun menacingly.

“Just SHUT UP! What kind of way is to treat a girl?! You Gangly,
knocked-kneed, in-training, third rate magic-using mummy man!”

“THIRD RATE!? IN-TRAINING?! Why you...! NOBODY CALLSME THAT!!”

Miyako, meet the Flaming Mummy of Doom.

“Whoa, Mummymon man! Just chill, will you?” Ogremon tries to 
get the Perfection into a full nelson but he tosses the Champion into 
the wall.
“Ooh, it’s too late for that! I’m gonna show her!”

“I’d like to see you try!”

“SNAKE BANDAGE!” His bandages wrap around Miyako like a
coccon as he sneers angrily. “That’s enough out of you! Now, 
prepare to taste what you’ve been giving me!”

He stalks up, maintaining his hold on Miyako as her eyes go big.
Then, he walks up, leans in, and says, “Little Runt.”

“Pig Face! Flat Chest! Shrew! Saucer-eyed Egomaniac! Is that
really your nose?! And what’s with your hair?”

“Man, this is really getting personal!” Ogremon said.

“If I’m third rate, then you’re FIFTH Rate!”

Through the night, a muffled scream could be heard.

End Episode 4