Fan Fiction / Crossover Fan Fiction / Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Digimon 02: Rage of the Thirteen ❯ Return Home and Intro of the Thirteen ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I only own the plot; the various characters belong to their various owners.

Author’s Note: Well after seeing the various multi-chaptered Daisuke-centric stories around I have finally decided to try my hand at my own. I’d like to give credit to Psycho G, Gallantmon of the Hazard (hope you don’t mine that I borrowed your warnings paragraph below), and a few others for inspiring me. This story will have quite a few crossovers and use elements mainly from the many Capcom fighting games primarily Street Fighter and Darkstalkers, King of Fighters, Naruto, Shaman King, Winx Club, Power Rangers, and possibly more. It’s set 12 years after the battle against MaloMyotismon. I will primarily use the Digidestined original names with some use of dub names, mainly for Cody as Iori is also the name of a King of Fighters character. This will have Daiyako, Daikari, Daisuke/Hikari/Miyako, and past Kenyako. Warning: This story is rated X because it has violence, ranging from mild to intense, blood, gore, death, mild to explicit bad language, mild to explicit suggestive themes, and finally X-rated lemon scenes, lime scenes, nudity, and other adult situations/themes, including bondage, slavery, masturbation, rape, and others!


Digimon 02: Rage of the Thirteen

Some ages:
Daisuke, Takeru, Hikari: 24
Miyako: 25
Cody: 21
Koushiro, Mimi: 26
Taichi, Sora, Yamato: 27
Jyou, Jun: 28

Chapter 01: Return Home and Intro of the Thirteen


It was morning and Daisuke was waking from a most pleasant dream. As his eyes blinked open he discovered it wasn’t a dream. A nude Miyako smiled up at him from between his legs as she paused from licking his cock.

“I was wondering how long it would take for you to wake up,” she purred before wrapping her lips around the head of his member and teased her tongue over it as she sucked him in.

“Fuck!” Daisuke groaned as he snapped right awake at her wet enveloping mouth.

She stopped her descent halfway down before slowing bobbing her head back up. Reaching the tip, she held there and stared naughtily into his eyes before a purple aura glowed around her and soon enveloped Daisuke also. Just as Daisuke pulled out some tricks to get her to climax quickly she was going to do the same. Surrounding them in a portion of her Crest of Freedom’s powers she attacked his every erotic zone before impaling her mouth on his rod, deepthroating him to the root.

“AH FUCKKK!!” Daisuke yelled and his body arched and he spilled his cream down her grasping throat.

Miyako didn’t miss a drop, moaning as he emptied himself into her talented mouth. When he was done she slowing drew back her head as to coax any remaining drops from him before sitting back on her heels. Daisuke lay twitching as if electrocuted from her pleasurable assault.

Smiling smugly, Miyako made as if to get off the bed, “Well, now that you’re fully awake, I guess we better start getting dressed. . . .”

Coming out of his stupor, Daisuke quickly grabbed her, flipped them over so he was on top and gave her a passionate kiss.

“No, I think we have a little while still before we have to prepare to leave,” Daisuke panted out when he finally released her lips before he quickly sheathed himself inside her heated folds.

“Yes! Harder!” Miyako moaned and ordered in passion as they moved into their normal, vigorous, morning exercise routine.

~*~

In an undisclosed set of catacombs sat a large, eerie, gothic temple. Inside was not what one would have expects as it was a mix of ancient and modern decorations and objects. Fountains that were filled with blood instead of water were spread throughout. Just as common were large plasma computer screens. In the very center of the temple were thirteen beings cloaked in hooded robes. They were circled around a huge flaming pyre with dark menacing black flames. In the flames one could see a pair of glowing, evil, blood red eyes.

“Everything is finally ready,” one robed figure spoke as it bowed before the flames.

“Good,” a feminine voiced boomed with violent power. “At last the time has come to make your presence truly felt. Ten years ago was but an appetizer, now it is time for the first course.”

“Yes, Mistress,” the group chorused together.

“Now go, I think you should start by kidnapping the Digidestined of Courage and Friendship. Brainwashing them and having them face their friends would cause such a delicious bout of disorder!” the voice order with a chilling laugh.

“Perfect, Mistress,” two of the robed figured agreed with a nod and before they all fade from view.

~*~

Back in Odaiba we find Taichi Kamiya standing in front of a mirror. He is wearing dress clothes as he secures his tie around his neck. As he turned to grab his suit coat the reflection in the mirror doesn’t copy him and dark expression appears on its face. It then reached through the mirror and quickly grabs Tai around the neck. Tai struggled in vain before he was pulled through the mirror. The mirror rippled a bit like water before returning to its normal solid surface.

~*~

In another part of Odaiba, Yamato could be seen getting ready as well. This reflection had lost patience after watchiong Yamato style his hair for over half an hour and finally reached through and grabbed him by his tie.

“What the fu . . .” Yamato exclaimed before his tie tightened around his neck and cut off his voice.

He too struggled valiantly before soon being overwhelmed, just before his feet were all the way through the mirror Takeru entered.

“Brother!” he yelled as he dived to try to grab his older brother’s feet.

He reached the mirror too late and hit the wall. Rubbing his head he rose and slammed his hand against the mirror cracking it. As this happened a crazed laugh could be heard.

“If you want to see the Digidestined of Friendship or Courage again bring the rest of the Digidestined to the place where your adventures originally began!” the voice hissed.

“Damn!” Takeru cursed, cradling his now injured hand. “I better talk to the others on the way to the reunion, maybe they’ll have an idea of what’s going on.”

~*~

Back with our four displaced warriors, Daisuke and Miyako could be found finally exiting their room with satisfied expressions on their faces.

Daisuke was dressed in a pair of blue kickboxing pants that had black stripe going down each side with a line of golden Crests of Miracles going the stripe also. He wore a black and blue pair of boxing boots on his feet and a black pair of fingerless fighting gloves. A white tank top could be seen snuggly fitting over his muscular chest before he pulled on a blue soccer jersey with a black number ten on the front. Lastly on the top of his head was a pair of wraparound, black framed, blue mirror shades that were held securely with a black sport’s band.

Miyako was dressed in a skintight, looked like they were painted on, pair of indigo leather pants with a black pair of boots. The top part of a black, long-sleeved gymnast leotard could be seen barely keeping her generous curves restrained before she pulled on a indigo leather vest and zipped it up. On the back of the vest was a large Crest of Freedom done in sparkling rhinestones. The crest looked like a pair of bird wings. She wore her hair braided back in a pony tail and had a similar style of shades as Daisuke only hers had purple mirror lenses. Also her hands were encased in a pair of indigo fingerless fighting gloves.

“About time you two got out of bed,” Jun teased.

Jun was dressed a style similar to Musa from Winx Club just in different colors. She wore a pair of forest green flared pants with white boxing boots with green highlights. A black thong could be seen peaking out the top of her pant and she wore a matching black belly showing tanks top, as well as a black pair of fighting gloves that had the almost figure eight looking Crest of Destiny in green on the back of each palm. Over that she wore a forest green, military-style bomber jacket. She wore her hair longer and in dreadlocks now and had a forest green framed, pair of jet black wraparound shades.

“Sorry about that, did we miss anything?” Daisuke asked as he scratched the back of his head. Usually his hair was a bit calmer nowadays but after this morning’s activities it was in disarray.

“No, but I’m glad you’re both up,” called out the voice of their forth member Cody as he exited a room.

Cody was dressed in a white cloth martial arts uniform. The top had a black v-neck with soft black mesh down shoulders. Double red stripes border the mesh. It had 3/4 sleeves and he wore black wrist guards. On the back of the top was what looked like a black judge’s gavel, this was his Crest of Justice. The pants had a black elastic waist with drawcord. Black mesh ran down the sides of the pant leg and was enhanced on the edges with double red stripes to match the top. On his feet he wore a pair of white, low cut, martial arts sneakers with black stripes.1 He too wore a pair of wraparound shades, his had white frames with black lenses.

“What’s up Cody?” Daisuke asked with a smile as he poured Miyako a glass of grape juice and handing it to her before fixing a glass of his own.

“Thanks,” Miyako gladly took the glass as she turned her attention also to Cody.

Cody’s drew a bit grim as he replied, “Just got an important message, it seems we’re to go straight back home. The thirteen have finally made their move.”

Daisuke smile slid right off his face at this news and asked with a bit of a growl, “What did they do?”

“They captured Tai and Yamato, besides that is unknown other than they ordered them to gather somewhere for a trap most likely,” Cody answered with the little information he was told.

“Damn!” Daisuke cursed, “There’s no telling what they could do to them. Everybody pack up, we leave as soon as possible.”

Nodding, the four of them each moved in different directions to finish packing.

~*~

Back in Odaiba the remaining Digidestined with Digimon by their side, could be found looking around a very familiar place. It was the site of their fateful summer camp all those years ago that started their journey into the Digital World.

”Why did we have to come here at night?” Jyou asked with a bit of worry in his voice.

“A worrier to the end, eh Reliability?” a mocking voice called out in the darkness.

“Who said that?! Show yourselves!” Takeru yelled out in anger.

“Ah, but it’s so much more fun this way, but if you insist,” another, deep voiced mocked.

Ahead of the Digidestined, nine black, hooded-robed figures faded into view. Nothing could be distinguished about the figures other than some were male and some were female, but also for some reason the beings felt familiar to the Digidestined.

“My, my, my, aren’t you all so dressed up” a dark feminine voice chuckled from one of the figures. “Did we pull you away from something?” the voice seemed to pause as if to ponder an answer, “Oh, that’s right! Today’s the anniversary of the day the world was cleansed of a walking pile of garbage Digidestined all of you knew.”

“Where is my brother?! I demand to know where my brother is?!” Takeru ordered with tightened fists, tired of the figures’ mocking.

“Hope,” one figure spat out, its eye beginning to glow red, “you are in no position to demand anything!”

At the figure’s glowing eyes all the Digimon tensed for battle.

A robed figure to the right of the one that just spoke, stretched an arm in front of him, “Calm brother,” it then turned its attention on the Digidestined. “How cute the pets think they can protect their masters,” he laughed crazily.

‘That laugh! You’re the one I heard in my brother’s room!” Takeru exclaimed with dawning surety.

“That I am Hope,” the robed figure answered with a bow before pointing to the being to his right, “And my associate here took Courage with ease.”

“Where are they?!” the Digidestined as a whole asked with a yell.

“Be careful what you ask for,” the figure who admitted to kidnapping Tai growled before, he motioned for the rest of his group to part.

Walking methodically toward the Digidestined through the parted figures where the kidnapped Taichi and Yamato. However, something seemed very wrong with the duo. They had a darker skin-tone and their eyes looked completely white. The moved as if marionettes controlled by strings. It seemed that their Digimon had also been captured at some point as they walked next to them. They weren’t with the rest of the Digimon when the Digidestined went to get them. It was with the Digimon that they really knew something was wrong. Bother of them had been turned viral. Agumon was now a pitch black color except for his claws and teeth. Gabumon on the other had had black fur over his white skin.

“What have you done to them?!” Mimi asked with a screech as the duo stopped in front of the Digidestined.

“I’ve seen enough! Digimon attack!’ Gomamon ordered,

Just as the Digimon had jumped to attack, a dark voice growled, “CORE HARVEST!”

A blurred figure could be seen dashing by each Digimon and hitting them with a single strike. The figure finally came into focus when it stopped a few yards in front of the Digidestined. He was clothed in black hooded-robes as well only his also had elaborate red embroidery. As for the Digimon they seemed to be sucked into their own digicores.

“As weak as that riffraff was, their digicores will be a great addition to our stock,” the figure that attacked voiced smugly and the digicore seemed to float toward him.

“No!” the Degidestined screamed, still in shock, as they watched helplessly.

All of a sudden a blurring breeze passed by and the digicores disappeared from view.

“What?!” the figure shouted before it phased away, a crater appearing where he had been with a kneeling person there with their fist in the ground.

Behind the new person three more people appeared each holding some digicores.

“Daisuke! Miyako, Cody, and Jun!? You’re back!” Sora exclaimed in a bit teary

“Yeah, sorry wee didn’t get here in time to save your Digimon. We all know that pain,” Daisuke greeted as he rose from kneeling. “We’ll catch up later though.”

The robed figure that phased away now appeared in front of the other robed figures with three more, plain, black robed beings joining as well.

“Ah, Miracles, at last you come out of hiding,” the more detailed hooded figure sneered.

“Tragedy!” Daisuke growled in anger.

“Well, if your just going to give my name away, it’s only fair I show my face,” the figure now known as Tragedy chuckled darkly as he pulled back his hood.

The face that was shown was a darker, evil looking replica of Daisuke’s. Joining their leader the rest of their figures pulled back their hoods showing darker looking copies of the rest of the Digidestined including a copy of the deceased Ken and ‘deceased’ Kari.

“What’s going on! They look like us!” Takeru exclaimed.

“You know what they say: Your worst enemy . . .” Tragedy began darkly with a smirk.

“. . . is sometimes the one in the mirror,” Daisuke finished for the evil version of himself.

“But alas, two of my warriors are without their mirrors,” Tragedy spoke with mock sadness.

“How dare you!” Miyako hissed in anger.

“Freedom, you have it all wrong,” Tragedy smoothly replied, “Cruelty and Darkness were responsible for what happened to them.” He said this while motioning to the exact look-alikes of Ken and Kari.

“Why do you keep referring to us that way?” Takeru asked in exasperated frustration. “We have names!”

“We don’t give a fuck about your so called names!” the double of Takeru yelled. “The only name that’s important is the one of your crest, Hope.”

“Takeru don’t antagonize him, Despair could kill you in an instant as you are now,” Daisuke warned

‘Such a good leader,” Tragedy mocked. “Enough talking, I think it’s time our puppets put on a show! CorruptedDestined, show them what you can do!” he ordered to Tai and Yamato.

Raising their digivices Tai and Yamato’s digimon were engulfed in black light

“BlackAgumon warp-digivolve too,” the viral Agumon began as it warped through darker versions of his normal digivolutions before it became a familiar dark mega form before the Digidestined, “BlackWarGreymon!”

“BlackGarurumon warp-digivolve too,” the dark Garurumon growled as it warped its oh evil forms, “BlackMetalGarurumon!”

“I got this one guys, you just guard the rest of the Digidestined,” Daisuke ordered over his shoulder.

After getting their confirmations, he stepped forward and spoke with determination, “Why don’t we make this a little more even!” A golden aura surrounded him as he began to gesture in the air, while do this he began to incant, “From the Annals of the DigiArchives, Ancient Greymon and Ancient Garurumon! Lend me your power! I summon forth EmperorGreymon and MagnaGarurumon!”

At the same time he finished saying this he clasped his hands together and two large circles appeared in front of him. One was orange and in a burst of flame, the finely armored EmperorGreymon appeared, his giant broadsword already in his hands. The other circle was white and in a bright flash of white light, the cybertronic MagnaGururumon came into view, his weapons primed and at the ready.

“Impressive, Miracles, but then I expected no less,” Tragedy spoke with narrowed eyes, “But even they will do you no good.”

“We shall see,” Daisuke replied with focused attention on Taichi and Yamato. “My Legendary friends attack!”
“Attack!” Tai and Yamato ordered their Digimon at the same time.

The two pairs of Digimon converged on each other at the same time. EmperorGreymon meeting directly with his sword clashing with BlackWarGreymon’s claws. While off to the other side the quadruped BlackMetalGarurumon and the biped MagnaGarurumon circled each other cautiously with the other in their weapons’ sights. The Greymon finaly leaped apart from each other, after a brief power struggle that neither won. Still in the air BlackWarGreymon gave his first real attack.

“Terra Destroyer!” the viral Digimon yelled as he threw his trademark sphere of power at his opponent.

Barely dodging the attack, EmperorGreymon switch sword modes and held the handle on each side of his weapon in his hands. “Dragonfire Crossbow!” he rumbled as fired a powerful burst of fire.

BlackWarGreymon dodged but wasn’t quite fast enough and the attack caught his arm, spinning him around a few times.

Sensing an opportunity EmperorGreymon quickly dashed forward and began to rain slashing blows upon his foe.

BlackWarGreymon parried the strikes as best he could but was cleaner weakening. Finally after a vicious horizontal slash BlackWarGreymon was knocked away onto his back on the ground.

On the other side, BlackMetalGururmon wasn’t fairing much better as he was mindlessly raining missiles down from the air.

MagnaGarurumon weaved in between the assault and returned fire as he went.

“Barrel Fire!” his voice echoed as he fired blast from the large blaster on his right arm. “Magna Rockets!” he continued shooting rockets from the gattling launcher on his left forearm.

BlackMetalGarurumon took many blows and soon feel to the ground.

Just as the Daisuke pair of warriors seemed to be about to close in for a crucial blow . . . .

“Firewall!” Tragedy growled out in anger as a huge wall of black flame rose from the ground cutting EmperorGreymon and MagnaGarurumon off from their foes. “Bravo, Miracles, looks like you when round one, but this was only a test drive. Soon you’ll feel the true power of The Thirteen.” Saying this, the flames grew higher cutting The Thirteen off from view. When they receded the evil group was gone but an evil laugh could be heard fading away.

“And I shall be waiting,” Daisuke vowed before dismissing the warriors he summoned with a respectful nod.

“Daisuke, what is going on?” Takeru asked when the laugh finally disappeared.

“Sighing Daisuke replied, “You’ll learn soon enough, come on.”

He nodded to Jun and she raised her hand, a portal opening.

“Follow us and you’ll get the answer to your questions and probably gain others as well,” Daisuke spoke before stepping through the portal, the rest of the Digidestined following behind him cautiously.

For an idea of what Cody’s martial arts uniform looks like go to these two links: http://www.blackbeltshop.com/t2_team_uniform.htm is for the uniform and http://www.blackbeltshop.com/adidas_low_cut_white_sneake r.htm is for the shoes.



Next time in Chapter 2: Answers, Questions, and Battles: Two short, the newly re-united Digidestined make their way to the visit the three who sent Daisuke, Miyako, Cody, and Jun on their journey ten years ago. After getting some answers, the group has some decisions to make as what happen to the Digidestined Digimon is brought to light and what can be done about it. Through this talk it is also found out what happen all those years ago and how Ken was killed. Afterward the corrupted Taichi and Yamato attack again, this time merging their Digimon together into the evil ChaosOmnimon. Will Daisuke and company be able to handle this new menace as easy as they did the first ones? Find out in the next chapter of Digmon 02: Rage of the Thirteen.


So, how did you like my twist on the normal Evil Versions of the Digidestined idea? I decided I’d simply name them after their CounterCrest. You’ll get a better idea about them each as the story progresses as well as find out who was that being with the evil glowing eyes in the fire. In case anyone wants to know, Daisuke’s summoning style is base off the idea of hand seal in Naruto. Only he does more what looks like random gestures in the air. He only needs to use an incantation and gestures when he either when he really want to make sure he doesn’t mess up a summoning or he is doing a kinda tricky summoning. Case in point in this chapter he was summoning two really powerful Digimon. One last thing, the attack Core Harvest, shall be explained next chapter and will be seen throughout the rest of this story. I’ll say this much now, it’s not nearly as powerful as it may seem as it has some big time restrictions that hamper it from being so. Anyway, tell me what you think. Read and Review. Peace.