Chapter 1-From New York to Server
I'll never trust anyone. Trusting is stupid and will only get you burned. I learned it the hard way after my parents died. They told me I'd be with people I could trust, my aunt and uncle. HA! Anyways, enough of this. You want to know about Ladywizardmon and me. All right, here's our story...
It was a late afternoon in New York City. Some pretty strange stuff had been going on for about a day and then everything went normal. The sky was black and had fragments of land in it. I just ignored it and by lunch, it was gone. It's been one week since then.
I walked home alone, as usual. I don't need friends, they just get in the way. I walked through the alleys, not really caring who was watching me. I was in a pair of bllue jeans with tears in them, a white shirt and my trademark leather jacket that day. My blond hair was in a ponytail that fell to my waist. Everyone tells me how pretty I am and how I should smile more...
My response to it? Bite me.
As I walked through the alley to get to my house, I heard something. It was some sort of buzzing. I walked up to an old pile of rubbage. On the top was a gray device glowing and buzzing.
If I ever saw anything like that normally, I'd run before the cops found me. However, something drew me to the glowing thing...something strange. It was as if it was the most important thing in the world.
I slowly extended my hand, wanting to touch this strange device; knowing somehow it was mine, and I was needed.
"Hey kid, what's going on?!" a man shouted from a window.
The thing stopped glowing. I grabbed it and made a mad dash for home.
Once at home, I put the thing on the table. It looked like some dumb video game or some type of high tech watch or something like that. I just sort of stared at it, trying to figure out what in the world it was. Maybe it was for Japan or something other European or Asian country. They come up with the craziest stuff.
"JEAN, GET IN HERE!" my uncle ordered.
Great, sounds like he found my report card....I grimaced at what was coming...
I sat in my room; it was about 1 in the morning. My eye was still tender from where my uncle had hit me. A 79 in Math wasn't that bad, was it? I really tried hard. But, no, it wasn't good enough for him. I was just dumb.
I only sighed and looked at the weird device agian. I felt like it was calling me again, like if I touched it, all my problems would be over. I slowly walked over. The closer I got, the more the thing started to glow.
I slowly stretched out my hand and grabbed the glowing device. Suddenly, my room started glowing and I had a falling sensation. I fell and felt my journel fall on top of me.
I looked around and saw only desert. I took off my leather jacket and tied it around my waist.
"This is too weird." I whispered looking around.
It was like I had landed in Arizona!!!
Suddenly, some weirdo creature appeared before me.

"Who- no what- are you?!?" I exclaimed.
"I am a digimon." she stated in a british accent.
"A WHAT?!"
"Digimon, I didn't stutter."
"What-what is a digimon?!"
"A digital monster. I am Ladywizardmon." she stated and bowed.
"That's good for you. What do you want with me?!"
"Well, you have a digivice, do you not?"
"You mean this weird computer thingy."
"Yes the weird computer thingy. You're a digi-destined."
"A what?!"
"It's a long story, let me explain."
~*Explains digi-destined thing*~
"Oh, ok. That's good for you and everyone else, but I'm not interested."
"Why not?" Ladywizardmon asked almost annoyed.
"Because why do I care about some crummy digital world?"
"If something happens to the digital world, the real world will be affected."
"Sure..." I stated and started to walk off.
"Jean, wait!"
I stopped dead in my tracks and turned around.
"How did you know that?!"
"I'm your digimon, I need to at least know your name."
"Look, I don't-" I started when a boom noise that shut me up.
"Oh wonderful." Ladywizardmon whispered as he walked up.
"What-what is that?!"
"He's Fugamon, a champion digimon."
"Ok, um, what happens now?"
"Evil Hurricane!"
An attack came towards me.
"Look out!" Ladywizardmon yelled and pushed me out of the way, taking the attack herself.
The thing-Fugamon I think- started laughing and towered over me.
"You're what the master is afraid of?! I can't believe it!!" he sneered.
His giant hand reached toward me as I shielded my face. Look, I may be tough and from New York, but I ain't that dumb to try and fight it.
"Cresent Wand Blast!" an injured Ladywizardmon yelled. From her weird stick came a bright blast in the shape of the cresant moon. It hit Fugamon and he screamed.
"I am not a rookie, Fugamon, and therefore I am stronger than you think. Nightshade!" From her hand came this black void full of stars, trapping Fugamon inside. It kept getting smaller and smaller, trapping him forever.
"This isn't over yet!! You weaklings and the others won't be able to win this time!!!!" he exclaimed as the vortex closed and disappeared.
"Well, that was certainly fun. Now Jean, where were we?" Ladywizardmon asked dusting herself off.
I stood trying to keep my cool and not look amazed. What was this thing?! I wasn't going to stay around and find out either.
"I'm outta here!" I exclaimed and stomped off.
"WHAT?!?!?! YOU GET YOUR AMERICAN PUNK BUTT BACK HERE!!"
I simply kept walking. I have what most people call "selective hearing". All kids my age do. Besides, she's not the first to call me a punk.
"FINE THEN!! BE A BRAT!!! You'll find out soon enough!" she exclaimed and disappeared.
"FINE, I WILL BE!! I DON'T NEED YOU!! YOU STUPID PARTY MAGICIAN!" I then turned and started walking.
About a few hours later, I found a small oasis. I dipped my hair in the water and cooled off. The gel came out of my hair, but oh well.
Suddenly there was laughing.
"Hehe."
"Heheh"
"Who's there?!" I commanded looking around.
"Hehe."
Suddenly a whole herd of jackal looking things were around me.
"We're Jackalmon- scavenger digimon. We love defenless pray."
"Well I'm not defenseless!" I screamed and came at them- very stupidly I might add. But I's a punk, so you know?
They laughed and dodged easily.
Before I knew it they were all snapping and biting at me. There was a palm tree so I climed up it. They started jumping and chomping at me, trying to get me. I never felt to defenseless and unpunky in my life.
"Where's your partner now digi-destined?!" the leader mocked.
OK, I've had enough with this digi-destined biz and I don't get mocked! I took off one of my shoes and clonked him good.
He stumbled back and tried to climb the tree. I couldn't get any higher so I was stuck. I was actaully starting to get scared, but I didn't show it one bit!
"You're as white as a Bakemon, would you like some help now?" Ladywizardmon asked suddenly appearing and floating beside me.
"I DON'T NEED NO HELP AND I AIN'T SCARED!!" I yelled.
"My my, didn't you learn proper English? Oh well, you're American after all."
"Oh shut up!" I exclaimed and spat at her.
"My my, temper temper. Well, if you don't want my help, I certainly won't give it." At that, she disappeared.
A Jackalmon jumped up and tore off one of my sleeves.
"You little-" I started when another got my pant leg. I shook him off but the rest were getting closer.
Oh man, what am I going to do?! I can't believe I'm doing this-
"LADY-" I started then stopped mid sentence. No! I rather die than ask for help!
And right now it looks like I am close to dying. Well, if I'm SO important to that dumb digiwhatever, she'll rescue me!!!
Suddenly the leader got my arm and dragged me down.
I closed my eyes and started saying my prayers.
"NIGHTSHADE!!!"
The Jackalmon ran in horror but were taken by the vortex. Ladywizardmon fell to her knees and then stood back up.
She ran over with a horrified look in her eyes.
"Here, drink this. This is Kimon's mystic waters. She gave them to me a long time ago- they cure anything. Drink it all and don't give me any punk lip!" she ordered stuffing a bottle in my mouth.
I drank the strange blue liquid. It had no taste and yet it did. It almost tasted like the ocean, clouds, and the sky after a spring shower. I felt myself getting better and my clothes were fixed.
"YOU MORON!! NEVER EVER DO THAT AGAIN!! I HATE HAVING TO DO THAT!!!!!!!!!!"
"Wha-"
"Now no more of your lip and just trust me!!!!!!!"
"Look, whatever." I stated and brushed myself off.
Ladywizardmon started walking into the desert again.
"What are you doing?" I asked curiously.
"We're going to find the other digi-destined."
"Excuse me? We? No, dear, just you." I stated crossing my arms.
Ladywizardmon's eyes narrowed and I stepped back. They almost seemed to catch fire.
"I did not choose you to be my partner, but we are. I suggest, if you don't want to get eaten, that you shut up and follow me. I won't save you again- digi-destined or not- if it is because of your own stubborn attitude!"
I stood there a moment as she walked off. Finally, I ran to catch up.
Jean and Ladywizardmon Saga