[h1]Tokyo - Japan[/h1]

All over the town, strange things were happening to electronics, spitting out large monsters, before mysterious black vans moved in. Wherever the black vans had been, nobody seemed to notice. Police Switchboards were being redirected by unseen forces. People who had seen these mysterious monsters were now continuing with their day as if nothing had happened.

[h2]The School[/h2]

As Rick was wobbling away from the beating with his new green friend, Kazuki would turn around to see a mysterious man wearing a [url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/194e3601-7e03-46ad-9616-a46ee9b0529d.png]Green mast, red boots and a blue shirt with a black leather sleeveless jacket.[/url] "Ummm..." Kazuki began, before the man pulled a [url=https://wikimon.net/images/a/a1/Darc.png]strange device[/url] out and flashing a light at him.

"You did not see a strange monster burst out of your phone, you tripped in the fog and it smashed on the ground. Also, you've decided to give up your bullying ways and will never pick on smaller kids again." Kazuki stood completely dumbfounded. The man thought over what he had said, before quickly deciding to addendum that. "For about a week, then you'll go back to your old self like nothing happened." Probably best not to draw too much attention. The man walked to the edge of the building, before jumping down and landing silently and gracefully as if stepping off of a curb. He pressed a part of his mask and the visors switched to a red tint, allowing him perfect clarity through the mist. Seeing Goblimon, he pulled the wooden sword from its sheeth, before noticing the egg in its hand... A Digi-Egg? An ARMOUR Digi-Egg?!?!?! He silently resheathed the wooden blade before beginning to silently watch as Goblimon began talking to Rick, following them just out of sight as he moved.

[h2]The Arcade[/h2]

Meanwhile in the arcade, as Salamon and Niko were celebrating their victory, that's when a black van pulled up outside as people had run out when the fighting started. The loud blaring of a bullhorn could be faintly heard through the double-glazed sound-dampening glass. "Could everyone please gather around! That's right, please come right this way, you may have been brought into contact with a virulent escaped animal-" A man in a fully black suit and black sunglasses walked in, the bullhorn growing muffled and inaudible as the door closed behind him and he looked around. "God damn." He grumbled, before pressing something on his phone. "Sir, looks like they trashed the arcade." Looking around, he finally took notice of the boy and the Salamon. "Oh great. We got a bonder... Looks like a kid." He put his phone away. "Hey kid, come here!" He ordered. He had a sneaking suspicion the kid would run. They almost ALWAYS ran.

[h2]The Highstreet[/h2]

As Aoi and Greymon set off in persuit of the enemy, the rest of the street was, like with the other places, quickly surrounded by Black Vans with people emerging to start the clean-up process. A taller woman was the one slowly making her way through the fog, a strange purple Fox-like Velociraptor by her side. She then got the call from the other black suited guy. "Understood." She replied. "Crap... Find out if it's a parasitic bonding or if we've actually got a good one. And please remember to be subtle with them." She put her phone back in her pocket, before running into the mist, following the other ones.