How Was I Supposed To Know? K, my first try at a Kenako fic, or whatever. Don't flame me too bad. Please!!!! I'm sorry if it's bad..... d/c: I don't own Digimon. Never have, never will. The Digimon Kaiser sighed as the object of her affections filled up the screen, with a fierce look in her eyes, ready for a battle. He smiled. For once in his life. No one, not even his faithful Digimon could make him smile. No one could make him feel the way he did about this girl. She was perfect. Like himself. She was wonderful. And there was something about her that he just couldn't place. Maybe it was the way her hair swayed around her face, maybe it was the way she smiled. Or maybe it was the way with just seeing her could make him forget that they were destined to be on opposite sides and make him forget all of his work. Make him forget everything but her. He suddenly snapped out of his day dream as the alarm went off. He cursed himself. 'You fool! While you've been shamelessly daydreaming those intolerable nitwits have entered the city! They'll destroy the spire! That one is a major part of the plan! Dimwit!' He pressed a button over his head and grinned wickedly. "So, think you can get me with your charm? Think again, Miyako." ****************************************************************************** Miyako wiped her forehead as she and Halsemon entered the area. She and her Digimon had come alone, because Hikari was sick, Cody had practice, Daisuke had soccer and Takeru had to look after Hikari. Then she frowned and picked you her computer. ::You know, those little things they all carry around!:: Arrived in area safely. Something's up. There were no defense forces. It was too easy. Looking around. May need back up. Miyako She sent it and put the communicator in her bag. She then looked at the city. Nothing seemed to be attacking her. Yet. She surveyed the land as she sped by. It was really basically metal and machine. The buildings were of metal, the streets were of metal. Everything was metal! But nothing seemed to be moving. Everything was dead still. "Hm. Guess the people here are shy or something." Miyakos voice rang hollow in the large metal city-or whatever you wanted to refer it as. It's echo started to freak Miyako out. Suddenly she caught something out of the corner of her eye. She looked sharply as the figure stepped out behind the building. This Digimon was plain weird. It was completely metal. That's it. It was a prism square. It had no special features. You could pour root beer on it and it wouldn't go anywhere it was so flat. It was about 3 feet tall, and she had no idea how it could move. It didn't appear to have wheels so she couldn't see how it could possibly move. "Halsemon, take me down to that square thingy." Miyako said. "Are you sure Miyako? It look dangerous." Halsemon implied. She laughed. "Oh c'mon? How can a box be dangerous?" Halsemon said nothing as she took Miyako down. 'Ugh. Scary. I'm beginning to sound like Daisuke.' She realized. As Halsemon touched the ground, Miyako hopped off of her and went for the large, steel box. The stood in front of it, with her hands on her hips, giving it a confused look. Suddenly, it moved. Miyako gasped as she jumped back. It shook some more. "Miyako, I think we better back away." Halsemon worried. Suddenly, the box jumped in the air, and started to transform. But it's profile was blocked by a large sum of mist that has suddenly blanketed the area. Miyako was blinded. "Halsemon?" She called out. There was no response. "Halsemon?" She called a little louder, her breath catching in her throat. No, where was her Digimon? Suddenly, a large, 3 by 4 metal butterfly appeared in front of her. It was brightly painted green, blue, red and orange and could have almost passed for a real butterfly, save the size, but the mechanical flapping of it's wings gave it away. Miyako frowned. This beautiful creation couldn't be that box she saw a minute ago, could it? Suddenly it swung a wing forward, catching her in the side. Miyako was unprepared, so she went flying 4 feet, out of the mists. She groaned as she propped up her upper body, 'Halsemon?' Halsemon was no where in sight. A metal squeaking was heard as the butterfly came back. It was so fast Miyako again didn't have time to prepare herself as the butterfly took the end of it's body and flicked her about 12 feet away. Miyako screamed as she hit a metal pole. Then it zoomed over to Miyako, stood her up, and started flapping her in-between it's wings. She felt the tears of pain stream down her face as she was hit from every side. She suddenly heard a crack. "OWWW!!!!!" She screamed as she felt her arm snap in two pieces. The machine didn't stop. Finally, the pain was too much to bare. 'Halsemon? Where are you?' She thought before she groaned and closed her eyes. ****************************************************************************** Ken slammed down on his control panel angrily. "You were only supposed to get her Digimon! Not her!" He cursed. He tried to send another command to it, but it simply continued to slam his love between it's wings. Finally the Digimon Kasier couldn't stand watching. "I'm going out there." He growled. Worromon knew he shouldn't have but he did anyway. "But Master! Changemon is a violent and unruly Digimon, even under your control he might still attack you!" Ken looked behind him angrily. "This is none of your concern Worromon. I wish you would stay out of my business." With that he turned on his heel and walked down the hall. Worromon looked after him worriedly. 'I hope Ken knows what he's doing.' ****************************************************************************** Ken's heart raced as he and Dragonmon raced to the metal city. What happened? Could Miyako be..........? 'No.' He told himself as e gripped the reins harder. 'I won't allow myself to think like that.' Still..... "Go faster!" ****************************************************************************** Finally Ken arrived at the spot. Changemon was still rapidly beating the unconscious Miyako. He was absolutely furious. "CHANGEMON!!!!!!" He roared, jumping off the dragon type Digimon. The butterfly turned it's head, realizing, even thought it was a machine, that it had done wrong. It stopped flapping it's wings and Miyako started to drop. The Digimon Kasier rushed to her aid, and caught her. She looked at the poor thing he held in his arms. It felt like her spine has been broken, and it was obvious her knees caps had popped and her arms, legs, ankles and wrists has been broken also. Ken was boiling with rage. "You stupid, inbelcilic Digimon! I can't believe you worked for me! You don't deserve to live!" And Ken got a chip out of his pocket, and threw it angrily at Changemon. It attempted to move out of the way, but Kens throw was so fast and accurate that it was hit before it even thought about moving. The monster let out a loud scream as it was slowly deleted, kilobyte by kilobyte. Ken felt a little bit better, but not much. He looked at the dying figure in his arms, and his eyes softened. "Dragonmon, back to the castle." He whispered as he got himself and Miyako on. ****************************************************************************** Kens eyes threatened to give way to tears, but he held them back angrily. Why were the Tendmon taking so long? It had been half a Digital hour already! He had put up the cities defense shield so her idiotic friends wouldn't come looking for Miyako. But why WERE they taking so long? Only every single bone on her body was broken! It shouldn't have taken that long! "Ken! You're thinking irrationally. That girl has obviously captured your thoughts. If she continues to do this, you may slip up and your perfection would be ruined. A simple enemy can't do this to you. You are a strong individual. You will fight through this. It is a simple crush. You can't fall into this. You must fight that strong force that young Digidestined has. After all....." "We're done. She's healed. You may see the patient." A Tendmon came out. Ken smiled and went into the mini- clinic he has set up, incase he himself or a Digimon got hurt. He went to Miyako's side and kneeled down. "It's O.K, Love. You'll make it. You are an excellent person. You are strong and will make it through this. Now, if you would just open your eyes. For..." Ken suddenly shut up and frowned at himself. 'This girl has affected me. I'm talking to her unconscious form. This isn't good. You're being illogical. You better remove this girl before she has you completely under her spell.' The he frowned again as he realized something. 'Did I just call her 'love'?' He shook his head in descust. ****************************************************************************** Ken sighed as he put her down on the hard, metal floor gently. He crouched down as he gazed at her, long flowing purple hair and her slim profile. He sighed again. "The last time. The last time I will be able to feel her soft skin." He mummered as he ran his hand across her cheek. "The last time I will be able to simply stare at her. The only time I could...." Ken stopped himself. He smiled. "Yes, the only time. So foolish, yet...." He stared at her again. He slowly bent down and lowered his head towards her, eyes closed, pulling in for a kiss when.... "Guys! I can see the signal now! Miyako must be up here!" Ken jumped up, and ran behind a building. Under the same one Dragonmon had taken shade under. He looked on as Miyako groaned. "Wha?" She muttered. Suddenly Sora and Taichi ran up to her. "Miyako! Are you O.K?!" Sora exclaimed, rushing to her. Miyako groaned again, and nodded. "Ha! Told you she was O.K!" Taichi said triumphantly. Sora gave him a dirty look as helped Miyako up. "Go back to your to sister!" She yelled. "Well her boyfriend is taking care of her." Taichi growled. "Which one? Dai or T.K?" Sora asked. "Both!" Taichi exploded. Sora laughed. Taichi gave her a look and crossed his arms. "So, you think that's funny?" He demanded. She nodded. He sighed. "Whatever." Miyako looked all around. Where was she? A metal box. Mist. Butterfly. Knocked out. The Digimon Kasier. Found. She frowned and back tracked. Digimon Kasier? What? Suddenly a mental image of him appeared. He was kneeling next to her. She was in a white, hospital looking room, with shelves of god only knows what. She was on a hospital type bed. But she somehow knew that she wasn't in the hospital. "It's O.K, Love. You'll make it. You are an excellent person. You are strong and will make it through this. Now, if you would just open your eyes. For..." The image left her as Miyako gasped. That was the Digimon Kaiser's voice! "Miyako, are you O.K?" Sora asked, snapping her out of her dream world. Miyako focused on Sora. "Yeah, I'm fine." Sora nodded. "Well, we better be getting back. The others will think that Digidude got us." Taichi said. Sora nodded. "So, tell us what happened." Taichi, Sora and Miyako walked away, under the eyes of Ken. He smiled. "Maybe I'll have that kiss one day Miyako. Maybe one day I'll be holding you in my arms. But for now, we're enemies." His smiled turned twisted as he thought about the irony of it. He could never be with his love because of the sides they represented. Never. ****************************************************************************** O.K, not even *I* thought it would turn out that lame. But it did. There will be another part, unfortunately. I'll try to make it more interesting. I promise! Lilac