In a dark bedroom, dimly lit by the glowing screens of both a desktop and laptop computer, a young boy lay in his bed, scowling. Mitchell could hear the raised voices of his father and teenage sister arguing. Lorraine, his sister, wanted to go to some kind of dance, but she had been behaving poorly at school lately, and their father had deemed as punishment she would not attend. The screeching between his father and sister had grown ever-increasingly louder, and Mitchell's digimon partner, Gazimon was covering his big floppy ears with his clawed hands.

"Gah, Mitchell! Can you play some music or something to drown them out?" Gazimon hissed through his teeth, trying to be loud enough to make his point, but also keep his voice down. Mitchell's dad didn't know about his furry partner, so the digimon tried his best to remain unnoticed.

"It doesn't really matter, Gazimon." Mitchell replied with a shrug. He pulled himself ungracefully off of his bed and powered-down his laptop. Mitchell roughly shoved the laptop into a black, over-the-shoulder laptop case, then held a digivice in front of the desktop monitor. "--Because we're going to Tokyo tonight."

"Tokyo?"

Mitchell shot Gazimon a mischievous grin. "Remember that message I saw online? There's others out there like us, humans and digimon who work together. We're going to meet them!"

Gazimon furrowed his brow, then frowned. "I don't like the sound of this!"

In Tokyo, Joe would be playing on his computer, Andrew working on a project and Desiree playing on the XBOX 360. Joe got a message online that someone is coming to the party. He noticed that Auramon was jumping happily up and down on the flor. His family does know about digimon, because they are digidestined too. His parents would check on everyone, including their digimon. He'd notice finally who was coming. Some kid named Mitchell and his digimon Gazimon.

"Yay, a new friend! I wonder what his name is!" Auramon says while still be jumping up and down on the floor.

"His name is Mitchell. And his digimon name is Gazimon... Hmmm... I wonder what a Gazimon looks like. Joe'd say in english very curiously. He'd have a Japanese accent in his voice.

"Cool name! And interesting too!" Auramon would stop jumping up and down and looked at the screen.

"Hmmm, he's coming through or on something, the digital world or an airplane? Can't be a car.. Unless he's somewhere in Japan near Tokyo." Joe'd be really confused and said in English.

"Same here. I'm also confused." Auramon said, and Joe looked at him very weirdly, wondering how Auramon guessed his feeling.

{{Ooc: I'm not entirely sure of the protocol here, so if it is not my turn to post I apologize. Yell at me if you want. ^^;}}

Mitchell cast over his gaze at Gazimon. "You don't need to worry! I've got this all figured out. Take a look at my computer screen." He twisted his monitor to face the bed where Gazimon was sitting. With a few strokes of his keyboard a user interface opened up, stretching across the entirety of the screen. Bits of code were scrolling in several locations, while a map with two flashing markers were placed in the centre. Icons of what looked liked Mitchell's digivice and some other similarly shaped device lined the bottom right corner of the screen. "So check this out. You know I've been working on a program to alter the data that got you here from the digital world to my world, well I made some adjustments to it the last couple of nights to get us to Tokyo."

Gazimon scowled disapprovingly. "How?"

"Well, I'm going to open a digiport, using my computer. It's kinda like the one you traveled through to get here."

Gazimon scoffed. "Mitchell, you're hopeless!" He exclaimed, throwing his arms in the air. "You're so reckless! This sounds really dangerous, you shouldn't go to the digital world!"

"I'm not going to the digital world. I'm going to Tokyo." Mitchell deadpanned.

"You don't speak Japanese!" Gazimon cried in frustration. "Besides, how is a digiport going to take you to Tokyo?"

"Easy! I traced the origins of the message to a certain ip address, which I entered into this program. I also entered in our coordinates and made a direct path, a network, to this guy's computer. Of course, I ran into some issues, but I think I got an awesome work around!" Mitchell was excited, and speaking so fast that Gazimon could barely follow him. "Apparently, digiports can only be opened by a model of digivice called the D-3, which is this icon here," He said as he pointed to the icon on the screen of the D-3 beside the icon of his digivice. "But my model of digivice isn't a D-3, that's the problem, BUT, I made a virtual machine of a D-3 and ghosted it's programming onto my digivice."

"You twerp. I didn't understand anything you just said! Besides, what if there is a glitch or something? I'm telling you this is dangerous."

"I've got that covered Gazimon!" Mitchell answered triumphantly. I wrote an If statement to reset us back here in my bedroom incase the coordinates were null."

"Uh-huh. You're a nutjob. I'm partnered with a nutjob."

In a large airplane packed with people, A boy sat alone with his black backpack in his lap. Tyler stared out the window of the plane nervously, because this was his first time flying by himself. He was on his way to Tokyo to see his aunt and also try to meet some other Digidestined like himself. He opened his backpack to get out his laptop to check in with his aunt.

"Tyler,What's wrong you seem nervous" asked Chibimon poking out from inside the backpack.

"Get back in there!" Tyler yelled towards his backpack. "You have to wait until we land to come out." He said pushing Chibimon back into the backpack.

"Your avoiding the question Tyler"Chibimon said poking back out. "Why are you nervous?"He asked Tyler slightly hesitantly.

Tyler was about to answer when the intercom came on slightly startling him. It was the captain informing the passengers they we're preparing to land, they would be landing in Tokyo in 10 minutes. Tyler nervously fastened his seat belt, looking down at his backpack. "I hate flying" Tyler mumbled.

A boy was wandering on the streets seeming determined to get somewhere if only starting to get a little frustrated at something.

"Are you sure we are going the right way?" asked Kuramon in a somewhat worried tone from the discomfort of the bag he was stuffed into so he'd not arouse suspicion or other unpleasant situations.

"Yeah. You shouldn't be so worried as I'm more than capable of making it there on my own" answer Bjarne his confidence evident in his voice. He continued down the street not bothering to actually look at the map he had is his left hand.

"why are we even going there? You've never even liked parties so why come for one as far as Japan?" came the voice from the bag more curious than demanding but it was not done talking "I don't know why you refuse to tell me that but you might as well after coming this far"

Bjarne was silent for a moment as if considering to answer the question "You'll see when we get there." Came his voice finally with a hint of smugness tainting the voice.

"That's all you've said so far..." Kuramon responded a tinge of annoyance in the voice but the tone changed when he gave back smugly, informed his partner "If you intended to go to that party, you missed it by a block"

Having heard that Bjarne bolted back the street and while he made his way there he asked "why didn't you tell me sooner!?" in an accusing tone to which Kuramon replied "But I thought you knew your way" in what felt like an exaggeration of innocence.

Mitchell lowered his digivice slightly from the computer screen, seeming far less confident than he had previously. "So then you're not going to come with me then Gazimon?" He asked with a bit of a shaky voice. "I need answers. I need answers about us buddy, the digital world-- since you won't tell me-- and this digivice." He held his digivice to Gazimon. "I thought maybe, since these kids know about Digimon, they might know more than me. They might be able to answer these questions."

"Don't you think I get that, Twerp?" Gazimon answered with a snort. "But you're being reckless."

"Yeah, so? I always am." Mitchell retorted, unfazed. "But I gotta do this regardless if you come with me, or if I am going alone."

"PFFFFFTTTTTT. Who said you were going alone? I'm not letting you do something this stupid without me!" Gazimon growled. "Though I would prefer it if you would just take my advice to not do this instead!"

Mitchell's somber expression twisted back into the mischievous grin that was formerly written upon his face. "So you are going to come with me?!"

"Didn't I just say that?!"

"Awesome!" Mitchell squealed excitedly, as he grabbed Gazimon by the wrist and pulled the digimon closer to the computer screen. He held his digivice inches from the monitor, his arm extended out. "Are you ready Gazimon?"

"No, I'm n----"

"Digiport open!" Mitchell yelled at the screen, which immediately lit up the room in a blinding white light. Moments after, the figures of Mitchell and Gazimon skewed, as their shapes warped. Their figures twisted into thin lines, which were pulled into the computer screen. The light dissipated, and Mitchell's bedroom was not only dark, but empty.