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If I can buy you even a few minutes to get them out of here, it will be worth it. He looked over at his sister in surprise. Agumon nodded rapidly in agreement. She was trying to hide it, but there was worry obvious in the tight, thin press of her mouth, the wideness of her eyes.

Taichi reached out to grip her shoulder in comfort. After a minute, her expression resettled into familiar strength. His eyes were still sharp, focused, and Taichi had to try not to shift uncomfortably under that assessing gaze. Though she tripped over the word, her tone was fierce in a way that had him leaning back a bit. Inoue shoved her digivice forward again as if to make her point better, and Taichi noticed her grip was white-knuckled.

Not fear, he thought, determination. Fear lurked in the corner of her eyes but her hands were steady.

Inoue huffed and crossed her arms. Taichi wanted to smile, because he used to do that exact thing was he was trying not to be scared.

His thoughts were interrupted when Hikari turned back to look at him. Right now, the Babies have to be your priority. Hida and Inoue looked at each other for a minute then both nodded. He looked back at Hida and Inoue. Do what Sora says. And… remember, those Babies have a good reason to be scared of us. Taichi watched the three walk over to the little pile of bodies.

He turned away where Inoue kneeled down so he could again face Strabimon. Agumon laughed, hiding his snout in his hands. Taichi could see Hikari and Takeru roll their eyes, but they at least looked kind of amused. Taichi looked back down at Strabimon. Or are we doing a longer route back towards the gate? Taichi nodded his agreement and looked over both of them.

He smiled a little to see it. Then he turned back to the second group. Inoue had zipped one of the Babies into her vest and there was another tucked under her hat; Taichi thought they both looked quite pleased with their placement, especially considering Hida and Sora were both just carrying their two Babies.

Inoue grinned back at him with equal brightness, looking very pleased with herself. Taichi thought he could almost hear vague purring from the one tucked under her hat.

Taichi turned away from her to approach Sora. Takeru snickered behind him; Taichi only sighed. Taichi paused only for a second at the cave entrance to scan the sky one last time for the Knight. Upon finding it clear, or at least what he thought was clear, Taichi stepped outside and disappeared into the surrounding forest. Sora led the way through the forest, keeping a careful ear for any out-of-place sounds.

Nerves jangled under her skin, an unceasing itch of tension. She felt terribly vulnerable without Biyomon at her side; hopefully she was managing to hide it from the others.

She paused when she heard a far-off branch break. Behind her, Inoue and Hida stopped immediately and looked at her for further direction. Sora wished the Babies were as responsive; instead of going silent and still like the humans, they began to shake and whimper. They were so sensitive to tension. Sora began to make little shushing sounds as she continued to watch the surrounding forest for movement. Sora waited another minute, just to be sure, then motioned everyone forward again.

The weight of tension, of being constantly aware of her surroundings, was obviously draining her. Sora huffed quietly and nodded. They seemed like such good kids, she was going to enjoy working with them. But now, with Inoue and Hida so wholly aware of the danger of their situation, their excitement was completely replaced with fear. It made the trip back to the gate seem twice, even three times, as long.

Inoue nodded, still looking downcast. Her hat was shaking a little with the Baby hidden there. They continued walking. After several more minutes, there was another snapping sound, not nearly as far off as the previous. They all froze, Inoue and Hida not even needing her guidance this time. After a second, Hida carefully shuffled forward, barely making a sound as he moved, and managed to point off the the left with his arms full of two Babies. Sora looked where he was pointing, saw the flash of red of a Tyrannomon.

The Tyrannomon was moving through the forest at a steady pace that practically gobbled up the distance between itself and the group. Inoue was in bright purple and red; Sora herself was still in her high school uniform.

Once he walked past, quiet as a shadow, she moved her grip to Inoue and pushed her as well. Once they were both moving away as quietly as they could, Sora began to follow. Sora did not want to look, did not want to move her attention away from the Tyrannomon. Only a quick glance, then she snapped back to Tyrannomon; it was a long enough glance to see an old temple rising in the middle of the forest.

There was a circle of empty ground around it, where they would be completely vulnerable. But if they could get inside, Sora thought they might be able to disappear into the shadows. She could hear the other two begin to creep out into the empty stretch. They ran for the tall set of stairs directly ahead of them. The minute they crested the top of the stairs, Sora threw herself inside and around the nearest corner, hiding from sight.

Panting heavily, she slowly inched back to the archway and glanced out. Tyrannomon was standing on the edge of the clearing, again sniffing obviously. It seemed hesitant to approach further. Sora glanced back at Hida and Inoue; they were further into the shadows of the temple, panting for breath. After a second, Hida straightened up again. He placed the Babies on the ground and motioned for them to stay, speaking quietly.

Now free of his burden, he mirrored her on the other side of the archway. He examined Tyrannomon carefully. She was sitting now against one of the pillars of the temple. The Babies Hida had set down had swarmed into her lap and she was petting them almost absent-mindedly. As they spoke, Tyrannomon began to circle the temple, still sniffing for them. Sora watched it move, every muscle tensed and prepared to sprint off again. How far are we from the Gate? Inoue nodded. Just keep an eye on that thing please.

Once Inoue disappeared out of eyesight, she turned back to Tyrannomon. He was standing still, red eyes watching the temple steadily. Maybe that was the nostalgia. The Digital World can be beautiful and peaceful. But there are dangers. There was a shuffling sound behind her, causing them both to look back. Inoue reappeared, looking parts sheepish and confused. Sora frowned and approached her. There were these stairs further in, so I started up them. Then this thing started beeping at me.

It sounded like when we found Yagami-san. Sora ran back to him immediately. When she looked outside, a Mojyamon had joined the Tyranomon. My digivice has never led me wrong before. Her shoulders were rising to her ears, tight with nerves. Sora smiled as bright as she could manage in response. Inoue eased a little and a blush took over her cheeks.

Hida stepped up next to her so he could take back his two Babies. Seeing them both settled, Sora started further into the temple. She shuffled until she could pull it out, not bothering to stop her advance upwards. Reaching the top of the stairs, Sora found what looked like a small altar. On two stone pedestals in the middle sat strange, vaguely roundish objects. Sora approached them slowly. She put her digivice back in her pocket; leaned down to examine them better. The right one was made of a sharp silver and had the Crest of Love on it.

She trailed her finger over it, staring at it in shock. Every member of the old team had one. Sora shook her head. He turned away from the pedestals. Sora nodded again and bent to pick up her Babies. We need to leave this place and get to the gate. Sora turned away, looking for another exit. She turned back immediately, found Inoue standing there holding the object with a sheepish expression.

The light resolved before Sora could say anything and Inoue turned back around to stare at it. The object she was holding crashed to the ground as the small, bird-like digimon appeared from the light and jumped into her arms. The digimon pulled back and jumped onto the the now empty pedestal. It cleared its throat, wing covering its face; Sora thought it looked a little embarrassed. I am Hawkmon.

Not with a response like that. Hida looked up at her for a second before setting his Babies down and approaching the other pedestal. The Babies on the ground hopped about as they watched him, curious and excited about events now.

The other object came easily when he tugged and another bright light filled the room. Sora watched them, the bright, shocked expression Hida had, the rapid-fast compliments between Inoue and Hawkmon. Immediately, attentions swerved to her. She blushed at the attention, and tried to laugh it off.

A loud, deep roar from outside cut off any attempts to question her further. She straightened and forced back any lingering heartache. She would find Biyomon later; right now, she had a very important bundle to get to safety. She pointed to the silver object Inoue had dropped.

Sora started running, finding another set of stairs behind the pedestals, which she bolted down at a speed that had the babies in her hold crying out in fear. She could hear behind her as Inoue struggled to run and explain the situation to Hawkmon at the same time.

Sora paused at the bottom of the stairs to check on her group. Inoue was ahead of Hida, Babies still in her vest and hidden under her hat; Hawkmon was flying just above her as she ran. Reassured the two were keeping up and their cargo was still secure, Sora started running again.

They stilled at the archway that led outside; Sora poked her head out and looked around, but was unable see any digimon. Hawkmon flew around them, wings beating against the air, the sound almost drowning out his words. Another loud roar cut off any response. Sora snapped around, saw Tyrannomon charging at them; it was accompanied by Mojyamon and a Deltamon. They took off as fast as they could, though Hida lagged behind on account of the weight he was carrying. Sora motioned Inoue to keep running, even as she turned on heel to head back to Hida.

If she had to face down an Adult digimon by herself, she would do it. Oh god, this is a stupid plan. Some of the panic in her chest eased with it.

Even the Baby digimon he was holding were perking up, watching with wide eyes. The two digimon seemed evenly matched as they grappled, though Mojyamon and Deltamon were quickly approaching.

Aim for the Ring. Before they got very far, a long shadow fell over them. As Tyranomon reeled back, thrashing as he tried to throw off Holsmon, Digmon lashed out.

The drills on its hands struck the Ring and even at this distance, Sora could hear the Ring the crack. It shattered and vanished. Digmon and Holsmon flew away, rejoining her and Hida. She was practically glowing.

Holsmon took off again, heading for Mojyamon; a few seconds after, Digmon disappeared underground as he tunnelled towards the enemies. Sora watched them battle with her heart in her throat, unable to do anything.

However, as the four battled, Tyrannomon slowly got back to its feet, shaking its head like it was confused. Hida ran forward before she could stop him. Can you help us? Tyrannomon looked between the the fighting digimon and the short human addressing it; then it's now blue eyes curled up in a smile. Tyrannomon turned to the fighting digimon, roared loudly, then charged the Mojyamon Digmon was fighting. With their enemies now successfully outnumbered, the battle turned and was quickly won.

As the last Ring shattered, the many Babies Sora was holding began to cheer and bounce excitedly. Once her feet were on the ground, Inoue ran to Hida and grabbed his hands; they danced together for a minute, voices raised in glee and were joined almost immediately by the Babies.

Sora left them to their celebration and approached the now free digimon. Deltamon looked over at her approach then turned away and disappeared into the forest.

Tyrannomon and Mojyamon stayed and watched until she stood in front of them. The Chosen will bring others hope. It smiled down a her, blushing a little, and nodded. Sora watched them walk away for a moment before she returned to Inoue and Hida. They both nodded, still looking flushed with battle, so Sora turned her attention to Holsmon and Digmon. You all did amazing. Get these babies out of here. Inoue climbed back up onto Holsmon and held out a hand to help her up.

Sora climbed onto his back, allowing the Babies to jump up after her and climb onto her. Holsmon took off in a great beat of wings that made her miss Biyomon with a deep, aching pit in her chest. Sora closed her eyes as they rose above the tree line, swallowed repeatedly until the tightness in her throat eased off. The trip was silent but quick. Sora threw herself down to the ground as soon as they landed.

Neither kid got off their digimon. Inoue looked back at her after a second; her jaw was set, her eyes steely. Sora watched the two for several seconds, took in the set of their shoulders, the straight line of their spines. Recognized that particular defiance from her last trip to the Digital World.

It was, at this point, too late to stop them. They both nodded agreement, some of their tension easing. Sora reached up and took the last of Babies from both of them. Several of the Babies started to jump up and down as they shouted their own goodbyes.

Sora watched them go until they were out of sight. They were doing their best to stay hidden in the thick foliage of the forest as they moved away from the gate.

Patrols of Ringed digimon got more common as they got went further; it was becoming harder to avoid notice. The absence of Sora, Miyako, and Iori grated on her. Part of her was much more concerned about them than the danger around her. As it was, that group was completely defenseless if anything happened. Worse than all of that, though, was the shadow Taichi had talked about. When Hikari looked up to find the source, she found only clear blue skies. Whether the digimon was that fast or simply that well disguised, Hikari never saw it.

The shadow followed them, no matter what they did, how they did it, how many patrols they dodged. It never lost them. Hikari watched a shadow fly over them again, its lines distorted by the many trees.

The others must have reached the Gate by now. He motioned them to follow him before he started picking his way back. It was a slowly building cacophony of noise, growing louder and closer. A lot of them. Hikari immediately started sprinting. Tailmon jumped so she was resting on her shoulders, claws piercing through her shirt in her tension. Takeru was ahead of her, Patamon tucked under one arm. She glanced over her shoulder, only for a second, and saw Taichi sprinting after them; his years of soccer should have given him an easy lead but Agumon was struggling to keep up, so, every few seconds, Taichi would slow until their paces matched.

Strabimon was only a few steps behind him. She could hear the beat of many feet upon the ground, still gaining on them. She kept running. Air burned as she gulped it down, mouth utterly dry; her stomach was on fire.

She looked back again; this time she caught a glimpse of a Monochromon bursting through the underbrush behind Strabimon. Agumon stumbled, cried out, and fell. Hikari turned again in time to see Taichi run back for him and begin helping tug him back to his feet. Strabimon paused next to Taichi and Agumon, looking over them quickly.

Then he turned and lashed out at the approaching Monochromon with his claws. Monochromon stumbled and crashed to the ground just in front of Strabimon. Strabimon immediately turned back to Taichi and Agumon. Taichi managed to finish pulling Agumon to his feet and they started running again. Takeru was still only a few feet ahead of her, having probably stopped at her shout, so she focused on putting one foot in front of the other as fast as possible and keeping the distance between them all small.

There was a Woodmon approaching from in front of him. There were several Woodmon in front of him. On her shoulders, Tailmon hissed at the Woodmon and tensed to pounce if necessary. However, Hikari was already running away, Takeru now firmly in step with her. Tailmon immediately hopped from her shoulders and began sprinting through the forest ahead of them.

Hikari looked behind her and grimaced at the swarm of digimon not far behind Strabimon. Suddenly Tailmon ran back to her and began matching her pace. Hikari kept running as she thought it through. She knew without being told that being out of tree cover was a bad idea, would leave them vulnerable to the shadow that was no doubt still following them. Eventually Hikari could see the three digimon waiting for them; there was another Monochromon, along with a Gekomon and Tokamon.

This is going to suck, she thought and kept running. Hikari darted for that small break in their line. Had a brief surge of triumph before she heard a very human cry of pain behind her. She spun around immediately, but saw only the many backs of enemy digimon. Synonyms: Battlefield Valkyria: Gallian Chronicles. English: Valkyria Chronicles. Type: TV.

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