File Island. The famous home of creatures know as Digimon was under the influence of a terrible device.
Throughout the forest of the island, there was movement. As a branch was removed, a 19 years old blonde boy appeared between the dense vegetation.
"So, that machine, the... Transmitter?" Michael asked himself, as he looked up at Infinity Mountain. "Is on the top of this island?"
"Time to do some hiking!" Umbramon spoke, tails wagging with glee.
Loreto and Miramon would make it into the forest, and a bit of wandering around later, he'd spot an older and taller man and some strange digimon near him. Not wanting to be with Miramon alone, Loreto and his own digimon ran over- the ginger boy stopping while Miramon flew close. "Hey!" Loreto would call out, clearly jolly despite what was transpiring.
Michael jumped a bit from the sudden shouts, the situation was making him so nervous that anything could scare him. Umbramon tilted his head.
"A child?" Umbramon examined, soon looking up at his