Digifreak92:Ok SO! First things first, I have been doing some thinking about this fic for awhile. There will be some things in this that you might recognize from other shows, fics, and what not. I did borrow some ides but this fic is still mostly me the plot the new characters and digimon are all thought up by me. Like I said some details will be recognize able. Enjoy!

Don't own digimon! Any at all! OK!...ok.

Chapter 1: It all started, with a dream.

"My highness….please…I-It's just not…possible to do so much…in so little time. P-please just be patient a little longer." Apemon was on his knees with his face and hands on the ground not daring to look up at his superior.

"Why, Apemon should I allow you more time? You have had months to plan and weeks to prepare….So tell me. WHY IS MY ARMY NOT READY FOR BATTLE!" the shadowy figure stayed sitting in her throne. It was lifted off the ground a good 4 feet so she would be looking down at whoever entered her domain. Her figure had a shadow cast over it. The only light was a single torch held by an armored digimon in the corner un-moving. Her legs were the only thing visible sticking out of the shadows, the only thing besides, her eyes. Piercing red eyes cut through the darkness and threatened to do the same with whom ever tried to cross her, and that voice. Her voice sent chills down her subordinate spin.

"My highness, LadyDevimon. To gather all the soldiers you asked was no chore at all. We had them with in the week." Apemon still hadn't moved from the begging position on the floor.

"Then why my loyal Apemon are you requesting more time?" Her voice had calmed but the agitated edge was still there.

"I-It's the rings. They are taking more time than originally anticipated. We- I mean. I only ask for a week at the most. I SWEAR ON MY OWN DATA! IT. WILL. BE. DONE!" Apemon had brought his face from the marble floor now staring into the red eyes that were staring back through the shadows.

"Hmmm….very well Apemon. You have not let me down yet so will grant your request but there is something you must do for me." As she spoke she rose from her seat and moved forward to the edge of the small platform she was on and emerged from the shadows. Her torn black wings folded to her side. A black mask covering down to her nose reflecting what little light now hit it. Her white hair hanging down her back, the individual chains around her arms and leg, rattling from the movement. She slowly rose her left hand (which was a disproportional claw) pointing at Apemon. Who was stunned he had gotten the extra time without injury or torture. It was clearly visible he was happy about it. "Thank you LadyDevimon! Thank y-"

"You will go inform lord Piedmon of these happenings my loyal servant." Apemon's happy expression turned to one of anguish.

"But my Lady!" Apemon had returned to his position on the floor with his face to the dark colored marble. "Please anything! Anything but that! You know what he will do to me!"

"I will try to persuade him my dear servant, don't you worry about that." Letting a small grin grasp her lips, but it was a grin of delight for the evil that would most likely be brought upon the lead Apemon. "But my lord is indeed hard to persuade. Hm Hm Hmmm!"

The terror was almost pouring out of Apemon now. He was un-controllably shaking. "My Lady I-"

"There is no reason to fear Apemon." A disembodied voice had stopped his plea. Yet he knew the voice and the fear had made him afraid to even continue shaking. Slowly Apemon turned to see a 'clown' wearing knee high yellow boots the tips curved towards the sky, stopping at the lower knee and revealing greens tights that bunched out with a yellow design traveling from top to bottom, he also wore a red frilled shirt and the neck was covered by a white color. His lips were red like he was wearing lipstick; the rest of his face and top of his head was hidden under a black and white mask split down the middle. A small red heart located at the left corner of the white colored part of his mask. He wasn't even glancing around the room or at Apemon he was seemingly in a staring contest with the now nervous LadyDevimon. Apemon quickly spun around on his knees to face his higher superior after he had examined him. "My lord Piedmon!" Apemon's face again hit the tops of his hands keeping him from straight head butting the dark blue marble floor.

Piedmon moved past the low class digimon still facing his second in command. Apemon seeming to just notice the four swords forming an X on his lords back. His gloved hands moving back and forth at his sides.

"Hello, LadyDevimon. I just thought I would stop by to see how the preparations were going when I heard there were some problems?" Piedmon never broke eye contact while wearing a smile from cheek to cheek seeming to be very happy about everything around.

"No! No my lord there is no problem." She quickly came down from her throne and gave a small bow to her superior. "This commander simply asked for more time for the ring production."

Piedmon simply turned to the Apemon and his smile grew. A sinister smile. "I see. Well consider your request granted commander. The week you asked for is at your disposal."

"Thank you my lord!"

"But there is one thing that bothers me Apemon."

"What is it my lord? I will give my very life to put a stop to it!"

"Well you see I don't understand why such an easy fix was taking so long. How many rings could you have made while you were in here wasting time?"

Apemon's pupils dilated. He swallowed hard and began to run the numbers in his head. "Well my lord they are working as we speak."

"That's not what I asked. How many could YOU make, my friend?"

"In this time I would say at least over a hundred would have been made. Sire. The production floor works at a very qu-"

"100 you say? Very impressive. So why?"

"Why… what Sire?"

"Why were you stuck here talking?" Piedmon turned back to face his second in command. The sinister smile going along for the ride. "Well?"

LadyDevimon knew where this was going the moment Piedmon turned away. "Well…what….my Lord?"

"Why was the commander stuck here while production could be done? Is it not your duty to make sure things are going smoothly? Keeping a commander from his troops is quiet a bump you are forcing into the road. Is it not?" Piedmon's eyes simply narrowed while his smile never faltered.

"Yes lord! It is. I got carried away my lord!" LadyDevimon got to her knees and got into a similar position as Apemon. "Please forgive me? It won't happen again"

"Don't beg me my lady. Beg the mon you put through the terrifying ordeal." Pointing behind him LadyDevimon's eyes met Apemon's .

"Please forgive me commander." She lowered her head onto her hands while Apemon looked on in shock of what was happening before him.

"Well Apemon? Do you forgive her?" Piedmon moved out of the way so that he was standing to the fallen angel digimons left facing the now standing Apemon.

"Of course my lad-"

"Apemon, she played with you. Made you think you were going to die and then continued to play with you. Do you really wish to forgive her?" Piedmon's smile had not changed at all. His eyes however were a different story. Opened wide, Apemon could see all the insanity and knew what was going on.

"No sire of course not. She tortured me and my family and then tried to mess with my head while making a simple request." Apemon said all of this never breaking eye contact with LadyDevimon whos fear was beginning to grow.

"Then here." Reaching behind him his left gloved hand grabbed the hilt of one of his blades. Piedmon brought it around and held it out handle first towards the yellow ape. "Punish her for her mistake."

He had been expecting as much. He slowly reached for the sword but before he could grasp it a searing pain was suddenly in his hand. A black spear had found its way through it. He merely watched as the spear was removed and the blood began to run. "AHHHHHH!" Apemon grasped his hand while falling to his knees in pain.

"Hmmm not fast enough, Apemon. As for you." Piedmon turned to his second in command to see her with her back against the wall. Her disproportional hand had changed shape into the spear and was now dripping with Apemons' blood. "HA! Scared are we. You have taken too much time away from this operation my dear sweet LadyDevimon. I'm afraid I will have to…let you go." Piedmon's smile vanished in an instant and his eyes became bloodshot and wide. The man digimon looked completely insane…and he was.

"AHHAHAHAHA!" lunging forward the clown quickly had his servant by the throat. "Why, do you deny your punishment my DEAR! He is only paying you back for what you did to him."

He quickly spun on one foot throwing his captive to the opposite wall. His right foot still extended straight out in front of him. He began skipping towards the lump of digimon cradled against the corner, all while dancing along the way. His sinister smile had returned. Small pebbles were falling from the indention that the impact had caused. LadyDevimon quickly and painfully got to her feet and attacked.

"EVIL WING!"

Placing her hands together a small black orb appeared and shortly after hundreds of thousands of small dark creatures began to swarm out straight at the digimon now dancing in the middle of the room while slowly making his way. IMPACT! The attack hit and the agonizing screams from Piedmon filled the attacker with a satisfaction unlike any other. Piedmon's form slowly slipped from sight into the sea of creatures his hand being the last thing they saw.

"Ha….haha….hahahahahhahahahaaaaa! you thought…you thought you could defeat me! LadyDevimon! No 'SIRE' I have defeated you! You were such a weak leader to begin with always allowing your followers to rest. No rest means more work and more production and faster success you fool!" LadyDevimon the spit on the floor where the clown was last seen. "Pathetic."

"Hmmm. That clown was a weakling I'm glad we got him out of the way aren't you Apemon?"

Apemon was still clutching his hand but pushing himself backwards with his feet. LadyDevimon's eyes sank. 'Somehow I knew it wouldn't be that easy' she thought to herself. Quickly she jumped to the middle of the room and from where she was standing Peidmon was leaning against the wall. Smiling playing with a small blue ribbon making it wave in the wind.

"That clown was quiet annoying wasn't he LadyDevimon. I mean always thinking he was the best? But we both know that's not true don't we. You're the strongest aren't you?" Piedmon gave her a look that a fan would give their favorite actor or singer.

"Why are you playing with me?" LadyDevimon asked. Her voice was quiet and almost….scared.

"Playing no, no, no. I am not playing. What would give you that Idea? We can play if you wish how about a magic trick?..." Piedmon asked ready with his hands out his smile left. His eyes went into that satanic state and the last thing she heard was him speaking two quick words.

"CLOWN…..TRICK!"

There was a small flash of light. Every color filled the room and when it cleared. A small keychain LadyDevimon was all that was left.

"There I think that was a good trick. Don't you Apemon?...Apemon?" Piedmon turned to see a small keychain Apemon with a hole in one of its hands off to the side. He moved to it and picked it up. "Oops, sorry Commander. I over did it." He said in a childish mocking tone that reminded him of the Grinch.

He attached the LadyDevimon to his belt and quickly exited the room. He emerged on a bridge that reached for a door in a cave wall. Tossing the Apemon keychain over the edge it fell down below, where hundreds and thousands of Datamon were working in lines on conveyer belts. Small Black rings were what were moving down the belt and into boxes that were hauled off into a separate dark, pitch black room. Then…"AHHHHHH"

"AHHHHHHHHH!" Davis yelled as he had shot straight up on his bed launching a sleeping Demiveemon across the room.

"Davis! Wow! You ok?" he felt hands push him back down onto his bed and looked up at someone not expected…Kari Kamiya….and to his comic disappointment all his other digidestined teammates.

Digifreak92: There ya go First chapter done the chapters might be long they might be short depending on how much I feel like writing said weekend. I will try to upload every weekend or every other. But times are tough and busy. Please R&R. this is my first fic so please cut me some slack. There is a lot going on in this fic so it'll be a long one to. Thank you for reading! Hope you stick around for the rest!