Zevron stood casually in the front row of the formation of Night Crows in the Thriller Ruins, his dark blue hair resting in a way he had trained it to years ago, his goggle shades holding it back in the most stylish way he could. Julia, leader of the Night Crows, had summoned them there to train for the up-coming round of the tournament. Zevron had already won his division and was their back up in case they needed it. Knowing this, he knew Julia's eyes had to be on him, as the rising star of the Night Crows and thus he had decided he should look as impressive as possible. If he was lucky he might get promoted and get that much closer to her.
She began her speech and hit all the main points but Zevron was only half listening. Apparently the Light Fang, their rival clan, had won one of the tournaments. Zevron didn't fully understand the tournaments other than bragging rights. She continued to say that she had told the digimon in the area to leave them be and let them train. She then excused them and Zevron sighed. So much for showing off to her. As if things couldn't get any worse, Newton, sadly a friend of his, said, "Let's go further in to train."
Before Zevron could call into question the logic to this, Dorthy, a childhood friend of his, said, "What's wrong with this spot?"
Newton for once made sense as he said, "We need to train for the tournament so we need to do super secret training."
Zevron nodded and said, "Makes sense, for once. Let's go."
As they left the area, Zevron felt the three less competent tamers following them. Newton stopped for a second and looked back. Shaking his head, Newton said, "They are still following us, let's go further in."
Zevron nodded and ushered Dorthy along to further in. As they arrived at a mostly open area, they stopped. Zevron heard Newton say something but was too focused on the man behind him. A Gold tamer that Zevron didn't care for was blocking any further progress. His dislike stemmed from his self-righteous attitude and his closeness to Julia. Still, it was understandable. She was attractive and strong willed but Zevron didn't take kindly to compettion. He snapped out of his hate just to hear Dorthy finish saying that Zevron was to face Newton. Zevron just chuckled, "I won't even break a sweat." As he said that, Servius, the Skull Greymon, Demos, the Black Garurumon, and Lune, the Lunamon stepped out onto the battlefield.
Newton smiled, "No one can defeat my Kokuwamon."
The small metal beetlebot stepped out and said, "I'll take you all down."
Zevron laughed, "Demos, Beast Claw him back into scrap."
Demos chuckled, bareing his claws, "With pleasure!"
In two swipes, the rookie fell to the ground, beaten.
Zevron chuckled, "Well, thanks for letting Demos sharpen his claws on you."
Suddenly an earthquake happened and Newton fell, twisting his ankle. As that happened, a Vilemon appeared behind him. Before Zevron could speak, Demos clawed it to death, the whole group absorbing it's data. Dorthy then said, "Zev, go find Julia and the others. I'll tend the the incompetent injured."
Newton whined, "Don't insult me!"
Dorthy smacked him with a fan and said, "The injured are to remain silent."
Zevron thought better of questioning the logic to hitting him for fear of taking his place. Motioning to his digimon partners, he scooped up Lune and smiled at her. "You are still little. Stay out of harms way." As he went back, he saw two Vilemon attacking the less competent group. He attacked the Vilemon without hesitation. Demos took out one and launched the other high into the air where Servius finished it off with his Skull Blaster.
Zevron then told them as he ran past, "Stay out of danger! I don't want to have to save you again." He then kept moving towards where they had met earlier, still looking stylishly. As he came into the area, he saw Julia and her ChaosGallantmon defeat a group of Vilemon. He smiled and sighed. She really was something. It was then that he felt a dark wave. Turning he saw a strange figure in a cloak laugh manaically and fade out of existance. Shortly afterwards, the Vilemon returned to normal.
Zevron rolled this around in his mind. He didn't know who this person was but they could control the minds of digimon. This didn't bode well. He kept his thoughts to himself tho. Newton would get himself killed trying to investigate and Dorthy would try and talk him out of it. Zevron went back to his base to get a nice deep sleep before the next round of the tournament round tomorrow.
