This Idea sort of began as a Xanatos Gambit on the part of GranDracmon, but then, in a conversation about something completely different (Astamon, to be precise), GranDracmon was cut out of the picture entirely, and was replaced swiftly by Lucemon. Of course, that had several problems, mainly because the idea (GranDracmon hypnotizing some hapless Chosen/Tamer and making him do his dirty, probably taking the role of conquering the Digital World) no longer really worked without Dracmon�s ability to, well, hypnotize. Of course, in the long run, that was probably a good thing, since I decided pretty early on that I wasn�t really going to enjoy writing an entire story about some brainwashed minion.
That left me with several problems, though; namely, how was I going to make the idea work.
This lead to a drawn-out conversation between Seiya and I that lasted several hours, but eventually resulted in this. The first thing that was covered was the first major plot hole left in the wake of GranDracmon�s disappearance. Who could possibly pose a credible threat to the entire Digital World? This hole was swiftly filled by Lucemon, since the fact that we saw him destroy an entire Digital World lent credence to his ability to threaten it. Also, he�s kind of a dick. So yeah, perfect. The second hole, �who is the guy he�s making do this�, was complicated by the fact that I dislike writing stories about OC�s. That meant we pretty much had to choose a canon character, and was further complicated by the fact that most of the obvious choices were both people I didn�t want to write a fic about and also people who�ve tried this thing before, and failed.
Somehow, during all of this, the fact that in crossovers between either of the Adventures and Tamers, the former was always shown to be fictional, which lead to the thought that there were probably games about the Adventures in such a case, which lead to the realization that the Digimon Kaiser also thought it was all a game, which lead to this. It became quite easy when I remembered that we had someone who, while obviously very interested in Digimon, thought it was all a game (until that person realized it actually wasn�t), and didn�t think of Digimon as being real, and that person would likely jump at a chance to play a new Digimon �game.� Of course, at that point we remembered that if we did the things we did in videogames (especially role-playing games) in real life, they�d probably be considered sociopathic mass-murderers.
And that just sealed the deal.
Devil�s Advocate
You Were, Perhaps, Expecting Someone Else?
�Let�s play a game, Takato.� The voice said. It came from the strange thing his card reader had become when he�d slashed the blue card through it.
Takato, who had stumbled away from the strange machine in shock, merely became more confused.
�A�game?� He asked hesitantly.
�Yes. After all�you are our winner.�
He blinked.
�W-winner? Of what?�
�Of the contest, of course!�
There was a pause.
�You do know about the contest, don�t you?�
�Not really�no.�
��I see. Then allow me to explain. You found a strange Blue Card with the Digimon Logo on it, right?�
�Yeah��
�And since you�re listening to me right now, I assume you slashed it?�
�Um, yes?�
�Then congratulations! You�ve just won the Tamer King Contest!�
�I�did? But-�
�Never mind that. As the winner, you get a very special prize. Don�t you want to see it?�
As a ten year old boy, Takato was naturally interested in what was quite possibly something very cool, and set aside, for the moment, the fact that he didn�t enter any contest.
�Prize?�
�I said it before, didn�t I? Let�s play a game, Takato.�
�What kind of game?�
�The Digital World has been taken over by the corrupt Sovereigns, and they�ve locked the true ruler away in its heart. The Chosen Children are pawns in their schemes. You're job is to defeat them. Can you destroy the infected Digimon to free Lucemon?�
�Uh�yes?� Takato was a bit hesitant, unsure of whether he should tell his parents or not.
But it sounded cool.
Though, he�d never heard of any �Lucemon.�
�In that case, please bring your Digivice to a computer with internet access.�
The sudden normalcy of that comment nearly threw Takato for a loop.
�Um, okay. There�s plenty at school. I�ll ask if I can use on after class.�
�Take your time.� The voice said.
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�Okay.� Takato said, getting on the computer. �Are you still there, uh�what do I call you?�
�I�m an advanced computer program; and AI. I�ll serve as your guide to the game. So, I suppose you can call me Lucemon.�
Takato thought it a bit weird that what was probably a really expensive computer was being used for a game, but he was honestly more interested in the game itself.
�Okay, Lucemon; what do I do now?�
�Are you in front of a computer with Internet access?� �Lucemon� asked dutifully.
�Yeah.�
�Is the computer on?�
Even Takato had to roll his eyes at that question.
�Yeah.�
�Please raise your Digivice to the screen. It may take a few seconds for the wireless connection to begin; I ask you to please be patient.�
Takato didn�t say anything to that, he just lifted the Digivice.
It took a few seconds, but suddenly a strange screen appeared. It had a weird, irregular shape, a number of scattered buttons, a number of things that would have been knobs and buttons if it wasn�t on a computer screen, and a green light.
But the most interesting feature of the screen was a small window.
He looked at it closer.
It was weird. It was like it really was a window, with something on the other side. It looked too realistic to be just a recorded image.
�By now, a screen should have appeared. Do you see it, Takato?�
�Yeah�� He said distractedly.
�Its voice activated, so to proceed, I need you to repeat after me. Digiport, open.�
�Digiport, open!� Takato said, now eager to proceed.
And suddenly he was blinded by a torrent of light.
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That left me with several problems, though; namely, how was I going to make the idea work.
This lead to a drawn-out conversation between Seiya and I that lasted several hours, but eventually resulted in this. The first thing that was covered was the first major plot hole left in the wake of GranDracmon�s disappearance. Who could possibly pose a credible threat to the entire Digital World? This hole was swiftly filled by Lucemon, since the fact that we saw him destroy an entire Digital World lent credence to his ability to threaten it. Also, he�s kind of a dick. So yeah, perfect. The second hole, �who is the guy he�s making do this�, was complicated by the fact that I dislike writing stories about OC�s. That meant we pretty much had to choose a canon character, and was further complicated by the fact that most of the obvious choices were both people I didn�t want to write a fic about and also people who�ve tried this thing before, and failed.
Somehow, during all of this, the fact that in crossovers between either of the Adventures and Tamers, the former was always shown to be fictional, which lead to the thought that there were probably games about the Adventures in such a case, which lead to the realization that the Digimon Kaiser also thought it was all a game, which lead to this. It became quite easy when I remembered that we had someone who, while obviously very interested in Digimon, thought it was all a game (until that person realized it actually wasn�t), and didn�t think of Digimon as being real, and that person would likely jump at a chance to play a new Digimon �game.� Of course, at that point we remembered that if we did the things we did in videogames (especially role-playing games) in real life, they�d probably be considered sociopathic mass-murderers.
And that just sealed the deal.
Devil�s Advocate
You Were, Perhaps, Expecting Someone Else?
�Let�s play a game, Takato.� The voice said. It came from the strange thing his card reader had become when he�d slashed the blue card through it.
Takato, who had stumbled away from the strange machine in shock, merely became more confused.
�A�game?� He asked hesitantly.
�Yes. After all�you are our winner.�
He blinked.
�W-winner? Of what?�
�Of the contest, of course!�
There was a pause.
�You do know about the contest, don�t you?�
�Not really�no.�
��I see. Then allow me to explain. You found a strange Blue Card with the Digimon Logo on it, right?�
�Yeah��
�And since you�re listening to me right now, I assume you slashed it?�
�Um, yes?�
�Then congratulations! You�ve just won the Tamer King Contest!�
�I�did? But-�
�Never mind that. As the winner, you get a very special prize. Don�t you want to see it?�
As a ten year old boy, Takato was naturally interested in what was quite possibly something very cool, and set aside, for the moment, the fact that he didn�t enter any contest.
�Prize?�
�I said it before, didn�t I? Let�s play a game, Takato.�
�What kind of game?�
�The Digital World has been taken over by the corrupt Sovereigns, and they�ve locked the true ruler away in its heart. The Chosen Children are pawns in their schemes. You're job is to defeat them. Can you destroy the infected Digimon to free Lucemon?�
�Uh�yes?� Takato was a bit hesitant, unsure of whether he should tell his parents or not.
But it sounded cool.
Though, he�d never heard of any �Lucemon.�
�In that case, please bring your Digivice to a computer with internet access.�
The sudden normalcy of that comment nearly threw Takato for a loop.
�Um, okay. There�s plenty at school. I�ll ask if I can use on after class.�
�Take your time.� The voice said.
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�Okay.� Takato said, getting on the computer. �Are you still there, uh�what do I call you?�
�I�m an advanced computer program; and AI. I�ll serve as your guide to the game. So, I suppose you can call me Lucemon.�
Takato thought it a bit weird that what was probably a really expensive computer was being used for a game, but he was honestly more interested in the game itself.
�Okay, Lucemon; what do I do now?�
�Are you in front of a computer with Internet access?� �Lucemon� asked dutifully.
�Yeah.�
�Is the computer on?�
Even Takato had to roll his eyes at that question.
�Yeah.�
�Please raise your Digivice to the screen. It may take a few seconds for the wireless connection to begin; I ask you to please be patient.�
Takato didn�t say anything to that, he just lifted the Digivice.
It took a few seconds, but suddenly a strange screen appeared. It had a weird, irregular shape, a number of scattered buttons, a number of things that would have been knobs and buttons if it wasn�t on a computer screen, and a green light.
But the most interesting feature of the screen was a small window.
He looked at it closer.
It was weird. It was like it really was a window, with something on the other side. It looked too realistic to be just a recorded image.
�By now, a screen should have appeared. Do you see it, Takato?�
�Yeah�� He said distractedly.
�Its voice activated, so to proceed, I need you to repeat after me. Digiport, open.�
�Digiport, open!� Takato said, now eager to proceed.
And suddenly he was blinded by a torrent of light.
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