[Dracmons are known to be mischief causing Virus Digimon, right? Well, this feed is the perfect example of one. The feed just shows just a regular Dracmon except somehow, there are two giant. curly, black pigtails that he somehow pinned onto his helmet-head thing. He laughs as he fluffs up his giant curls in his hands.]

Hehehe! Humans are really weird, you know? Dracmon is bored with his partner sleeping. Like, really bored! Soooooo, he did a little investigating around the apartment.

Guess what? She has removable hair! Isn't that weird? Dracmon is looking pretty cute in the lady's hair, huh?

[He laughs again, giving a twirl even with the pigtails are on the ground.]

Dracmon is curious about other partners! Do they have removable hair too or what? Share with Dracmon! It's not like he will bite! And-

[He suddenly stops because a human hand grabs his head, black nails about to dig into him. As much as you can see is some detailed lolita clothes, but guessing from the posture and that hand, it's not a happy person.]

How dare you, you little fuc-

Time to go!

[The feed suddenly goes off.]

[The feed starts off with Luke this time. He's getting better at this thing! He's in his room and looking contemplative. He knows what he wants to say...but how to say things is always the hard part.]

So, obviously we've got a big battle coming up. [Yeah, that was stupid, great start Luke]I just...know there are a lot of people here who have never done anything like this before. And apparently the digimon are meant for this sort of thing, but they've also been waiting for us. So if we all just got here, most of them have probably never actually fought themselves before, right?

I think maybe we should all try to train together at least a little bit while we still have the chance? So everyone has at least some experience under their belt. The digimon will probably be doing most of the work, I guess, but even they could probably benefit from some sparring, right?

Yeah right, I don't need to train. I'm ready to fight now!

But have you ever fought anything like Beemon before? They looked a lot [stronger] bigger than you.

S-so what?

[It is seriously not a good sign when Luke is the one talking sense into you, Coronamon.

Luke sighs and turns back to the camera. His serious expression turns to more of a smile.] Well, a little bit of training always helps my pre-battle nerves, so I guess I'll be doing so anyway, if anyone wants in.

 [There is some slight static before the video starts. Donnie is currently pacing through his room, his hand on his forehead and there was a frustrated expression on his face. Kamemon is sitting nearby, watching his partner pace with a rare worried look.]

Come on Donnie, it's not that big a deal. No one knows what's going on.

Yeah, and that's the problem! I don't understand any of this! Digital Field? Invasion? This Taichi guy missing? I... I just don;t get any of this! [He sits on the bed and groans in frustration] I don;t get what's happening, not at all...

[If there was one thing that Donnie couldn't stand, it was not understanding anything. He wasn't afraid of fighting, he could handle that, and he would do whatever it took to defend innocent people and Digimon. But he didn't understand who or what this enemy was, about what was coming. It frustrated him.]

Look Donnie, I know that your frustrated, but... But  like I said, no one knows happening. You can;t stay down in the dumps, only wimps do that. Quit beating yourself up over this, it'll be fine.

I guess... [Sighs[ I really wish my brothers were here... Or Sensei... or April... I need them...

[Kamemon looked to the ground, sadness in his brown eyes. Donnie still wasn't accepting his comfort. He was trying so hard to get the former turtle to accept him, but he guessed that he was just an annoyance to him. The feed shows the two staring at the ground before cutting off.]

 [Early morning the night of the twenty-first a maybe familiar boy appears on every screen in Terminal Tokyo. Computer screens light up, televisions, and everyone's D-Terminals. If the other day's appearance showed a mess of a room, today's was even worse as he didn't even pay attention to the feed as he spoke.]

Sorry for intruding on your sleep, everyone, but we've got an emergency on our hands.

The other day Taichi-san found a new development close to Primary Village. For now we'll call it a Digital Field. It looked somewhat similar to what we saw when we came to the Digital World-- a bright light streaming with data. It's a large area and emitting a lot of powerful signals. The areas close to it doesn't seem to be affected, but... Well...

Taichi-san decided to get a closer look against my better judgement. I've lost contact with him for the past three days.

[He pauses, frowning, before turning the computer screen to face the D-Terminal. The screen shows several surveillance cameras and each one says the same thing in various areas: an army of Beemon, of all sorts, traveling across land and destroying anything in their wake.]

Right now there are hundreds, maybe thousands, of different kinds of Beemon making their way across the Digital World. From what I can tell they're all headed here to Terminal Tokyo. The closest wave will be here in two days time and while city defenses can hold them off for a bit... we can't hold off all of them.

We need your help, everyone, to find Taichi and to protect the city. I can't say what's going on with that field, but that's why we'll need people to protect anyone who goes in. Helping Elecmon with the baby Digimon is also a priority since we don't know what will happen in the next few days.

[He turned the computer screen away, shaking his head.] I know some of you were wanting to help, so here's your chance.

Tentomon, could you move that a little?

[The feed turns onto darkness and the sound of frantic typing. There's a sound of movement as an insect Digimon moves a way a box. The room it shows seems to only contain a thirteen-year-old boy and said Digimon, if you don't count several computers and heaps of water bottles.]

Thanks. [Koushirou only briefly glanced up at his partner before turning his attention to the computer and finishing up a piece of information.]

[With a sigh he turns his attention to the D-Terminal.]

Hello there. I know I've introduced myself before, but now that we're doing it somewhat in person-- my name's Koushirou Izumi. This is my partner Tentomon.

I know many of you have questions, so I'm going to answer them the best that I can. It's taken a while with how things are going and I haven't been able to reach Gennai-san until recently, but what we have should help.

Six months ago an abnormality appeared across the Digital Plane. We're still working out what it is, but the outcome was the merger of worlds. Whatever it is has managed to reach the connection to all the worlds. Since then the worlds have lost their balance. Earthquakes happen frequently as the worlds shift on top of each other. All of you appeared after the last one, which we feared was going to happen.

The Digital World uses us as a sort of defensive mechanism, this is because the bond between Digimon and Human is great. Normally, the Digital World doesn't call so many of us at one. I believe that just shows how dire our situation is. Every Chosen Child that has ever been born is being called to this one point in time.

Unfortunately, the only way to end things and go home quicker is to fight. We have some leads right now that a few of my friends are out checking on. Gennai-san has also started traveling between the rest of the Digital Worlds to see if there's any information he can gather. We've gotten closer to some answers recently, but I'm afraid we still don't have nearly enough...

[He glances at the computer screen.]

Right now everything is kind of hectic. We're torn between finding the answers and keeping the worlds from totally collapsing. I'm not sure how well it's going to end...

Anyway, please, i you have any questions, feel free to ask them. I'll answer to the best of my ability, but try to remember that we don't know all the details to the situation right now.

Okay, okay I know some people might not care for this kind of stuff, I'm sorry, but please bear with me. I'm still trying to work with that gadget we have for this network, like if it has video recording without having to make it public.

Light, can you hold this for me?

[As the camera shifts perspective, we can see that Hope is standing beside a jeep. With a confused look on his face.]

This is not a car. Is this supposed to be a car?

How should I know? You're the human.

But cars in Cocoon aren't like this. Or even in Gran Pulse. It's big and bulky-- is it even efficient? This is just... it really looks like old technology. [No Hope, it's a modern jeep. You're just from futureland.

With a bit of grunting he pops the hood and peers into the engine. ... And makes a huge face because how the heck can this thing even run when all these components. Well, only one way to find out. He takes off his gloves (but not his wrist bandanna, oh no) and starts getting his hands dirty with the engine. His Renamon makes an affronted noise because what the hell.]

[The video feed clicks on to reveal Coronamon patiently operating the D-Terminal. Once he is certain that it is ready to go, he passes it off to Luke.]

It should be all ready for you to talk now.

[Luke now has his face closer to the screen than is probably necessary, staring at it curiously.] So this thing can really allow me to...talk to people all over the world all at once? [Wow. Call him an idiot (he would probably only argue your point a little), but Luke was expecting something that could amplify his voice, like a megaphone on a much grander scale. Instead he was talking into a a little box. Could people actually hear him? He thought he was done being surprised by technology when he first flew in an airship.] Well, if this is working--

Of course it's working. Why wouldn't it work? I set it up for you, didn't i?

--my name's Luke. And I think I might need some help?

[He smiles sheepishly, scratching at the back of his head.] This world is totally unusual to me. And I'm sure I'm not the only one feeling that way! But I'm not exactly good with technology even by my own standards. And this place is unlike anything I've ever seen before. I could barely even figure this little thing out.

Actually, you couldn't even do that. I did it for you.

Heh. Guess you've got me there. So, can someone help explain things to me? This...is a digital world, right? [Yeah, he doesn't even know what he just said.]