High up in the pitch black sky a castle flew ... a castle of darkness.
In the middle of the castle, Impmon entered the hall.
It bowed and began to slimy: "Supreme Master Aamon, I have learned that the Digimon of Light were able to save 2 Digimon and are now trying by all means to somehow get into the real world." It became anxious when it said: "Your henchmen followed it as fast as they could, but couldn't get them." Aamon closed his hand in a fist full of anger.
“And you dare to bring me bad news? Do something about it immediately, OTHERWISE YOU WILL SORRY !! ”Aamon rumbled. Impmon winced and answered in a shaky, fearful voice: "I'm sorry master, but no other Digimon has the ability to open a portal to the human world."
A devilish grin played on his lips "You can't get out of here ... nobody can open the gates to the digital world ... all digivices are useless.
But even if the Digimon of Light found a way to somehow get into the real world ... they are in the real world, but won't come back anytime soon and you will also notice very quickly that they will be there for a few more years are too early.
Because with my strength I have managed to manipulate her work and to interfere with fate. "
"According to their data, the Digiritter are born and ready for action .... but unfortunately in the real world there will only be one disappointment waiting for them ...
I have many years left ... and until then nobody can stop me.
And when the time comes in a few years and the Digimon of Light have finally managed to have 2 new Digiritters born, they won't pose a threat to me anyway.
The Digimon of Light had only captured two eggs, and what could two pathetic human children do against me? ”Dark laughter filled the room.