Devimon opened a door in the center of his new base: Myotismon's old castle. With that fool dead, the newly revived villain easily conquered the Digiworld under the foolish Digidestined's noses.
"Stay out here," he ordered his second-in-command Ogremon. He bowed and obeyed.
Devimon pushed a remote button, and the walls of the small room are filled with TV screens.
On the screen he saw T.K. the boy whose Digimon killed him. With him was a girl with a Gatomon. A cure girl. It had been a few years since he had seen those kids, but he knew that one wasn't part of the original group. The way the two talked made it seem like they were close. Then, a malicious idea crept from the depths of Devimon's twisted mind. He began cackling insanely at the thought of such a sweet revenge. He walked outside, an evil grin on his face.
"Ogremon! I ave a job for you," The loyal Digimon awaited his orders, "In the human world, is a girl that looks like this," he put his hand on Ogremon's head and gave him a mental picture of the girl, "Find her and bring her to me alive. And if anyone tries to stop you, kill them. Unless it's T.K."
Ogremon bowed and went off. Devimon went to Myotismon's throne and sat down, waiting for Ogremon to return with the prize.
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