How Was I Supposed To Know? "Whoa..." Daisuke breathed. Everyone was speechless. This was, well, hard to believe. Hard to believe that anyone could do something so... evil. Yeah, evil. The entire sector had been completely wiped out. Nothing was there. Digimon lay there, dying on the sands. Miyako clenched her fists in anger. This was purely unbelievable. When she got a hold of the Digimon Kaiser, he was going to be sorry he was ever born! "This.." Hikari breathed. "This is just sick!" Daisuke reached out to touch on of the dying creatures, but before he came into contact, it simply evaporated infront of him. He held back a choked sob of dispair. "Guys?" Iroi asked weakly. "Yeah?" Miyako responded, her voice cracking. "What are we going to do?" This question stumped everyone. "I'm not sure if there is anything we can do. Hikari, Takeru, do you guys know if there's any hospital in this world?" Daisuke asked. "I-I don't think so." Takeru replied. "Besides, it's might not be safe to move them... there are too many and I have a feeling that we're too late to save them anyway." Daisuke closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Then I guess there's only one thing we can do. Follow the path of destruction." ******************************* The Kaiser laughed at the horrified look on the digidestined's faces. This was nearly too good to be true. Even their leader had a look of absolute depair. He had hit their weak spot. Gore. But he frowned as he saw the crest fallen face of the purple haired girl. Depression simply didn't fit her, he decided. "Master?" A weak voice asked. "What is it, worm?" He demanded. "Why did you have to hurt all those Digimon?" He asked meekly. "Because. It's none of your buisness anyway." And with that, the Kaiser kicked the Digimon to the far side of the room, not taking any notice to how hard he hit the wall. "Miyako..." He whispered. The name itself was so beautiful. The purple haired girl had him, there was no denying it. Yet, it was something he would never admit to anyone. Not even himself. He did a close up of her on the computer screen. Her face reflected anger, disbelief, and hatred. He flinched. The hatred, was directed at him, he was certain. 'No, not you.' He thought. 'The Digimon Kaiser. She loves you. She would never do anything to hurt you. Miyako loves you.' Love. The Digimon Kaiser suddenly stood right up in his chair. No, she did not love him. She couldn't love him. She was good. He was evil. It could not be. "I'll teach her not to love me." He mumbled aloud. "Ken?" Wormmon asked. "What?" He snapped. "N-nothing." He walked out of the room, but the Kaiser didn't notice. "Yes. I will teach her." **************************** 'Follow the path of destruction.' Miyako thought bitterly. She looked away as they passed more dying Digimon. Hikari and Takeru had gone off in one direction, while she Daisuke and Iroi had gone in the other. Whoever found the DK first emailed each other. Miyako wasn't so sure she wanted to find him. When she did, she knew she'd do something she'd end up regretting. Like killing him. 'Well, I might not regret that.' she thought. "Miyako?" Hawkmon asked. "Yeah?" She asked, her voice a little weak form not speaking for so long. "What are you thinking about?" "What I'm going to do to the Kaiser once we find that heartless baka." She murmured. "Do we want to find him?" Iroi asked. "I mean, look at what he did to those Digimon. They didn't even do anything. What would he do to us?" "Let's not think about that right now." Daisuke muttered, walking on ahead. He was at the front follow the 'path.' He didn't look any happier then the rest of them. Miyako stared at her leader curiously. This was really bugging him. She picked up her pace and went next to Daisuke. "Daisuke, are you O.K.?" She whispered. He looked at her. Miyako nearly gasped. His eyes help pain, such pain she'd never seen in his eyes before. He looked almost dead. "Not really." he whispered. But then he forced a smile. "But I guess this is what comes with the job." Miyako just stared at her leader as he continued at walk, and then sighed as she caught up. She never would get that guy. "Hello Digidestined." The voice of their oh so familiar rival slashed the air like a knife. Daisuke spun around. "Hello." he spat. "Come to cause a little more mayhem?" The Digimon Kaiser laughed, his Airdramon flapping to keep above ground level. "You could say that." Then, she snapped his fingers. "Hey, that the?" Suddenly he was directly behind her, holding her wrists back so she couldn't use her upper body. "Miyako!" Iroi cried. "I hope you enjoy your stay here in the digital world, because she surely won't." Her eyes became saucers. No. It wasn't happening. Oh god no. "Good bye, digifools and I suggest you say goodbye to her," Miyako's knees were kicked and she was brought down to the Kaiser's knees. He snapped his fingers again and they were both on Airdramon, flying towards away from her friends. "No.." she whispered. He gave a maniac grin, and whispered into her ear, "Yes, Miyako." ______________________________________________________________________________