[Rider: Hey everyone! This is Dragonrider10 helping out Candleofdarkness write a Digimon Frontier/Tamers crossover where Takuya ends up in Takato's universe and the two go on an adventure to try to find out how to get Takuya back home.

CoD: You mean you wanted to help me, cause you wanted this to happen.

Rider: No!

CoD: Fine, but there's going to be yaoi involved in the future.

Rider: Yeah, I know I plan to-wait...WHAT?!

CoD: Nothing! Go give the honors!

Rider: ...Whatever, anyways onto the story.]

Long ago,

The Digital World was guarded by the Legendary Warrior Ten, now...their spirits are risen once again...

Kusubutteta mune ni nage irero fire!
Chiheisen e kokoro tobasu nda

Show the truth of your feelings

Kara mawari no kimochi o keri agetara
Saki ni iku ze Tsugi no furontia

Let your true feelings be released

Kanau sa Kanau Hakkaten wa mou sugu da ze
Dekiru Dekiru sa Bakuhatsu shite miseru nda
Burn up'n go!

Let the fire in your heart be released

Gomibako o tobi koeta saki ni aru mirai
Hikari o matotte get a fire power!

Show your inner strength

Giragira to moe agare Hitomi no chikara
Kesenai yuuki de get a fire power!
Michi ga michiteru furontia e
Hashiri tsuzukeru nda "Kimi o tsurete"

Taking you along...

The grass shifted in the everlasting night, a human boy was standing in an enourmous grass field. His eyes buffered the shadows, trying to ignore them. Suddenly, a fdark figure appeared. The luminous eyes gave the human fear. This fear went away as the boy grasped his D-Power. A glowing white ring wrapped around his hand. In no more then a few seconds, BurningGreymon appeared in place of the human. The figure gave a sinister chuckle, he was amused by the human's transformation. The dragon digimon launched into the air, firing several blasts towards the powerful creature. Smoke formed from the impact, and no commotion came. BurningGreymon slowly walked closer, then the figure reemerged from the smoke, his terrifying gaze into the eyes of BurningGreymon made the dragon fly up only to be stabbed by the figure in the knee. BurningGreymon cursed in an ancient language under his breath, and looked at his knee. What he saw made him churn inside. The injury immeditely caused BurningGreymon to drop to the ground, the shadow approached him, his eerie laughter terrifying the digimon. BurningGreymon got punched, kicked, and then thrown ten feet away from where he was standing in a few seconds. The shadow only chuckled at the sight of pain. It muttered only a sentence from it's mouth, "Goodbye, for you can be a danger to my work..." BurningGreymon's eyes closed after hearing the words, and he saw nothing but pitch black. The dragon was unconcious as a jade green portal was launched from the shadow. BurningGreymon slowly drifted into it, and he sliped in.

Wanna be the biggest dreamer
Zensokuryoku de
mirai mo ima mo kake nukero

Dream for a future...

Sou boku wa ki zuitan da
zutto shukudai wasureteta
Sore wa hitotsu no nazo nazo nazo
"Boku wa dare nan darou?"

Why am I here?

Suraidingu shite
surimuketa hiza itakutatte ne
Sugu tachiagaranakya chansu wa nigete
yuku wakatteru sa!

Chase after that chance

Big and bigger, biggest dreamer!
Yume miru koto ga
subete hajimari sore ga kotae daro
Dare yori tooku e tonde miseru yo
subete no asu wo tsuranuite

Don't let anybody stop you

Wanna be the biggest dreamer
Zensokuryoku de mirai mo ima mo kake nukero!

Running full speed through...

Takato's mind raced in an infinite trance. He had no options, after Guilmon and the others came back. The Real World's in desperate need of defense. Henry was helping China, Ruki's in Europe, Juri's in America, Kazu and Kenta is helping South America. He, on the other hand, had to stay where he was and defend Japan. The brunette mindlessly walked towards a nearby park with Guilmon by his side. The raptor digimon's yellow eyes glanced at Takato wondering why he wasn't talking and asked him curiously, "Takato, what are you thinking of? Guilmon is guessing that you miss your friends...I miss them too," His head dropped down slightly looking at the concrete pavement afraid what he said was too much.

Takato stayed quiet for a long time until he could hold it in no longer, "...Yeah...you're right boy, I miss everyone...I wish there weren't so many stupid evil digimons running around lately!" He responded. The Tamer's frustration crumbled as his fist drove into the wall. Nothing seemed right for the past two weeks. There was no explanation of why there were so many digimons appearing all over the world. He knew something was up...but what...?

Guilmon's mind filled with sudden concern for Takato. He was worried his tamer might crack under the pressure in the past weeks, "Takato...let's go, don't worry. Guilmon is sure we'll see them once again..." His voice faded into the night, and tugged Takato's sleeve gently.

"Alright boy, let's just...head back home..."

As the two walked back home, a sudden burst of energy waves crashed into Takato and Guilmon, along with a clash of intense heat. "What was that!" Guilmon said with surprise as he saw a portal open in front of them. There was a large, red-armored dragon with fiery orange wings came crashing through the portal, hitting the ground with a hard thud. The dragon then became still, a pool of crimson liquid began to form underneath the Digimon. Takato realized that the Digimon was injured.

Takato noticed a shade of crimson spreading across the ground, and a look of concern filled him, "Are you okay?" Takato was about to walk up to the injured digimon when Guilmon tugged on his sleeve. The raptor's head bent down, and his eyes glared at the digimon, "Be careful Takato...I sense immense power," He growled. The tamer backed away reluctantly, he was unwilling to listen to his digimon when there was someone in need of help.

The dragon Digimon's eyes snapped open, wide with surprise and alarm. Ignoring the pain flaring from his side, the dragon roared at Takato, shattering the windows on the buildings around them, working on his instincts to survive, as it reared up and flared it wings wide, his nostrils flaring, his pupils narrowed as his brilliant blue eyes narrowed at Takato. Takato felt immense heat coming from the dragon Digimon.

"Takato! Let's do this!" Guilmon's voice awakened the tamer from his shock. The boy grasped his digivice tightly, wrapping his sweaty hand around it.

ＣＡＲＤＳＬＡＳＨ！

「Guilmon Shinka...WarGrowlmon！」

The tamer clenched his teeth. He felt the desperate need to save the injured digimon. Yet, at the same time he was afraid the digimon might put Japan in danger. Takato dug his feet deep into the rich dirt below.

"PRYO BARRAGE!" The dragon Digimon roared as the blaster on its arm opened and let loose a volley of fireballs at WarGrowlmon, yet the attack seemed weaker than it normally would be, with BurningGreymon being injured. WarGrowlmon's arms took most of the hit. His left eye shut as he tried to substation the pain, and braced himself for anything worse."WILDFIRE-ARGH!" BurningGreymon cried out in pain as he colloasped on his side, clenching his wound with his hand, as white hot pain paryazled him. BurningGreymon was desperately trying to get back up to defend himself, yet his body was ignoring his commands.

The fireballs stopped suddenly, and he noticed the strange digimon falling to the ground. "WarGrowlmon wait!" Takato raised his hand, and looked at BurningGreymon with deep concern.

"Are you okay? Please stop fighting..." He began to walk closer, ignoring the fact he could die. "Takato! Stop!" WarGrowlmon glanced back and forth between his tamer and the dangerous digimon in front of him. "It's fine..." Takato responded to WarGrowlmon calmly, and walked forward like nothing was in front of him, "I want to help you...please, stop fighting."

As Takato walked closer to BurningGreymon, the Tamer could see the Digimon was shaking violently. Takato realized that BurningGreymon was in a lot of pain. "S-stay back...!" Snarled BurningGreymon at Takato, with a hint of fear in his voice. Takato was close enough when he noticed a shard of metal sticking out of BurningGreymon's injury and was able to get a good look at the injury itself and wished he hadn't. The injury was deep and jagged, and slightly charred around the edges. The shard of metal was in pretty deep as well. Takato realized with horror he could see white within the injury. And he realized the white was bone as he felt his stomach flop slightly.

Takato felt a lump from his throat in terror.

What to do...?

He looked behind him, "WarGrowlmon come help him, pull out the shiny object that's stuck in his leg," The tamer tried to swallow his lump only to find it harder, "Do it slowly...be careful..." WarGrowlmon was slightly hesitant, and his arms wrapped around the metal shard slowly. "This might hurt a little..." Takato told BurningGreymon.

If only there was something I could do to help... Takato thought as he watched, his eyes twitched to the disgust of the injury and the painful screams.

Once WarGrowlmon managed to remove the shard from BurningGreymon, BurningGreymon's screams ceased as his eyes rolled into the back of his head and as he slumped back onto the ground, passing out from the pain and shock that followed, as white hot pain erupted from his wound. WarGrowlmon then looked at the bloodied piece of metal he had just removed, it was the edge of a sword. Then, much to Takato's shock and surprise, a bright white light surrounded BurningGreymon, only to fade away and reveal a human in his place.

WarGrowlmon's body glowed red, shrinking back to Guilmon, and ran towards the human. Takato scanned the area for any signs of the other's digimon partner, but couldn't find anything. Guilmon smelled the person lying on the ground, "Takato...Guilmon thinks this human is just asleep." Takato nodded without a word, and bent down to get a closer look at the boy. His coffee black eyes investigated the wound that was originally on the digimon they faced earlier. There was only a simple cut left in place of the boy.

"Guilmon...let's take him back to our home for the night..." Takato whispered trying not to disturb the boy. His eyes flashed with determination, "About that metal shard we saw earlier..." The tamer was determined to catch the person behind all this. Guilmon noticed Takato's hands clenching the dirt tightly, and he felt anger radiating from Takato. "Moumantai..." Was all he could say, remembering Terriermon's words.

It was difficulting moving the unconcious boy though. When both Takato and Guilmon managed to get home, they carefully placed him on the couch. Now, the only thing they could do was wait until the boy would wake up again.

After a hour...

"Takato! Guilmon's hungry, make me something!" His stomach grumbled and moaned at Takato. The tamer was slightly irritated. His house was empty. It's been that way ever since his mom and dad had to go out of town for business. It was up to him to do the chores, care for himself, and worst of all, feed his hungry digimon.

"...Fine, I'll go get the Guilmonbread that you like..." He gave a heavy sigh, and grabbed two loads of bread for Guilmon and himself. "Yay!" Guilmon exclaimed and quickly snatched the loaf from Takato's hands, the digimon walked away to his parent's room to grab some water.

Suddenly, a cough came from the sofa. Takato walked over to the boy, and sat at the edge of the sofa where Takuya laid, wondering if the boy will wake up.

Ugh, wh-where am I...? He thought as his eyes slowly adjusted to the light of the room.

The boy's eyes opened slowly, as he grimaced a little. The last thing he remembered was fighting...! Takuya then immediately acted on reflex, making a grab for his D-Tector before being stopped by Takato.

"Don't move..." Takato said worringly noticing the other's device, "What's that...?" He asked curiously, holding onto the boy's wrist gently.

The boy looked at Takato and then back at his Digivice. " Oh, this, its my D-Tector...my Digivice." The boy was tense, ready to defend himself. He then looked back at where his injury was and sighed in relief when he saw only a simple cut was there now, remembering the pain was painful in itself.

"That's a different one, I've never seen it before..." Takato then noticed the boy's facial expressions, and calmly rested his hands on the boy's shoulders and softly pushed Takuya down, resting him on the sofa, "Don't worry. You're in my house now...there's no one to hurt you here..." He said reassuringly, "Anyways, my name is Takato Matsuki, what's yours?" The boy gave him a welcoming grin looking down on him. His hands split a loaf of bread in half, handing one over to Takuya.

" My name is...Takuya Kabnara..." Takuya said as he took the half loaf of bread and began eating it. There was one thought on Takato's mind though, who was the Digimon they had fought earlier.

"Do you...know where your digimon is? It kind of...attacked me earlier." He whispered quietly looking away from Takuya. "I'm sorry if your digimon disappeared. When Guilmon and I fought him, I felt as if he was scared...I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that," His eyes slowly moved towards the ground, at the loss of words of what to tell Takuya.

Takuya snorted a bit as he grinned at Takato a little. " Uh, Takato, that WAS me!" He held back a laugh at Takato's shocked expression. " You see, I don't have a Digimon Partner. My D-Tector allows me to transform INTO a Digimon!" Takuya said as he chuckled at the shocked look at Takato face, who didn't realize he was fighting Takuya!

"Eh?! Really? It's not like I know..." Takato felt agitated from Takuya's mocking and punched him gently at the chest, finishing up his bread. "What was that for?!" Takuya responded loudly, returning a punch back to Takato on the shoulder. Takato stared at the other angrily and bent down as if he was going to kiss him giving him a fake smile, "Do not touch me," Takuya returned the similar icy smile, responding back in a threatening tone, "You too,"

"What are you two doing?" Guilmon asked curiously as he came back seeing the two so close to each other.

Takato quickly got up, jumping a few inches away from Takuya and giving Takuya a slight glare. "Oh nothing! I was just- asking him stuff. Anyways, Guilmon, this is Takuya, Takuya meet Guilmon. My digimon," The tamer walked over to the kitchen to wash his hands.

Takuya looked at Guilmon and gave him a friendly nod.

An hour later, Takuya was explaining to Takato how his D-Tector worked and how he was able to transform in his Digimon forms. Takato could tell one thing was on Takuya's mind: How did he wind up in Takato's world and how would he be able to return to his world.

"So...were you born in the Digital World? I-I mean. I saw you come through a portal so..." His voice trailed off. Takuya just shook his head in amusement at Takato's question. But Takuya was trying to remember what kind of Digimon would of been able to injury him as BurningGreymon so badly, and if that Digimon was still out there. Takato was so entrenched in the conversation that he didn't notice the commotion in the back. Guilmon yawned loudly, "Takato, Guilmon's getting tired. Could I sleep now?" He asked pleasingly.

"Well, night boy!" He gave Guilmon a grin and received one back as Guilmon headed into a hallway. The tamer then looked back at Takuya, speaking in a much more serious tone, "So, we'll get you back to your world then. One way or another,"

"So...who harmed you...?" Takato questioned Takuya. His mind remembered how badly the injury was on burningGreymon's knee and it send him a shiver down his spine.

"Thats the thing, it attacked me so fast, the only thing I could remember where large fangs emerging from its upper jaws and biting me. Like a Sabertooth Cat or something." Takuya said with a grimace slightly, as he checked where his injury was. It was pretty much healed, save that now was only a small cut where the gaping wound was.

"Oh...I see," Takato stayed quiet for a moment. Takuya interrupted the silence asking Takato about his digimon. The two talked for hours about different things with Takato only to walk to the kitchen to refill water. The clock stroke 1:00AM. The Tamer yawned, "Well...we don't really have a guest room. Guilmon sleeps in our mom and dad's room so you'll have to sleep on my bed..." He slowly stood up and walked to a wide hallway. "Here, I'll show you your bed." Takuya blushed a little at the mentioning of sleeping with Takato but followed him anyways.

"So here it is!" Takato showed him a bed wide enough for only one person, "It's going to be a little tight here, let me go switch to my pajamas, here borrow mine," He walked to one of the drawers, and pulled out a red and white striped PJ tossing it to Takuya, "Let me just change in the restroom, I'll be out in a while,"

As the two settled in for the night, a lot of thoughts were running through Takuya's mind: Were the others safe, how were they doing, is the Digimon that harmed him still out there and after him and the other.

Meanwhile, back in the Digital World, the same Digimon that had attacked BurningGreymon was prowling the night, waiting for a portal to open so he could resume the hunt. His prey may of gotten away, but he would track him down to make sure he would stay out of his plans.

[Rider: Well folks, thats the end of chapter 1! Who is the mysterious new Digimon that attacked BurningGreymon, how did Takuya wind up in Takato's universe, and will Takuya ever return to his universe? Stay tuned in to find out!

CoD: And don't forget to R&R and Flames are welcome.

Rider: Not.

CoD: Okay, what Rider meant is, give reviews and ratings on my profile's copy of the story, while flaming his.

Rider: No! Shut up, go away.

CoD: I guess that means I'll have to start the next section with Yaoi. *walks off with a pen and pencil*

Rider: Wait! No! *runs after him*]