Magical Secrets (Xros Hunt) (solo) (job) (finished)

They eventually arrived at the so-called "ancient grave with hidden treasures and misteries beyond imagination". That was how the mummymon had described it. Yet all Elson could see was a bunch of piled rocks ahead of him, which was even more disappointing than what he had expected it to be.

"First things first. Can you help me get past the door?" The mummy requested. "Just pull up the rock."

"Which one? Why can't we just break through it?" Elson asked before coughing due to the snad that entered his throat when he spoke. This was really annoying.

"Insulent child! How dare you?..." The mummymon complained upset, leaving Elson to stare confused at him. "The one right in front of us. This is a grave they're ornamented. A single lost word and we may never find the meaning. We have to be carefull."

Elson nodded and re-loaded Silversteamdramon and Drimogemon, by raising his fusion loader.

"Ok guys, you heard him. That rock right there up, I'll give you a hand if you need." Elson ordered the digimon as the two converted into their own beings after coming out of his fusion loader as flashes of green light.

Elson and his partners walked towards the door and with some enormous effort they pulled up the rock slowly, between the three of them. The Mummymon bowed and with a single hand effortlessly pushed up the rock beyond the reach of Elson and his partner's arms, this way proving the mummy was little more than lazy. Yet he was paying them, which ment it didn't matter all that much. Elson, Silversteamdramon and Drimogemon had to run inside to avoid getting smashed by the rock, yet they managed.

The mummymon opened a candle he had stored and moved along looking at the carved walls of this grave. Elson and Silversteamdramon were bored, but Drimogemon engaged the mummymon on a can't about graves, archeiology and underground architecture.

On a turn, however, things began to get interesting.

"Hello." A deep voice said behind the group. Drimogemon and the mummymon screamed their kings out at the shadowy figure, Silversteamdramon drew out his sword and Elson his fusion loader.

"No, wait!" the Wizardmon yelled , raising his hand towards the group who was attempting to open the coffin.

"Why should we wait?" The mummymon asked "I need to see what's inside quickly."

"You don't understand..." The Wizardmon began. This was the drop of water for Elson.

"You're right. We don't understand. Who are you, really? You're not some random guy we encounter, this was a sealed grave and you just HAPPENED to be around that corner? I don't buy it, not one bit of it, especially not after seeing that little trick of your's at the door." Elson told the Wizardmon with a clearly angry tone, frowning his head "So what is it? You're trying to protect what's inside that coffin? You better explain fast, because I'm really loosing patience here."

"The only thing I'm trying to protect are YOUR ungrateful lifes!" The Wizardmon shouted. "If I had the shots, you could open the grave, you'd have my full support...but my order doesn't think that way, unfortunatly. They'll kill you if you open that."

The group was shocked. They looked upon the coffin, worried. Maybe they really shouldn't open...bang! The coffin wqas burst open by the mummymon, who hadn't even been paying attention to what was going on or being said Silversteamdramon got really pissed. This ifiot of a mummy digimon might have just killed them all by opening the coffin. The contents better be good.

The mummymon pushed the opened part aside and it fell to the ground, echoing in the grave as it fell into the rocky ground.

"What is this?" The Mummymon complained in horror when he saw the contents of the coffin: books. Tons of them.  He grabbed some a lifted them up and down, as if trying to judge their value by their weight. "Well, I think I'll still be able to sell them for a good price."

"No, you can't sell them!" the Wizardmon complained, again shouting. At that point the cave shook, as if there was bring a tremendous earthquake.

They kept running, praying to remember where they had turned before, doing their beat to follow the right path back. They took some time, and between that and the angry complains and curses that the Sorcermon was shouting behind them, the group was beggining to loose hope. Tinkermon remembered her choice of coming with Elson and his team, instead of stayin with the Swannmon in the village of begginings to take care of all those cute little babies, and she was really starting to regret it. Silversteamdramon was angered for this feeling of uselessness that invaded him for having to be carried by xros general due to his injuries. Drimogemon was simply tired, tired of running and tired of having to carry the wizardmon. Elson was worried. Did his need for money drag the whole group to their deaths?

Yet, they spotted something they all thought they might as well forget about: light. The sun's light. They picked up the pace running towards it, only to stop when they saw what was guarding the precious exit: another Sorcermon.

"You shall not pass!" the white wizard shouted at them.

"ThunderBall!" Wizardmon shouted back, lifting his hand with some effort as a ball of eletricity was formed in it and shot at the Sorcermon, hitting the white wizard. The digimon was knocked back and Elson took the oppurtunity to order his team to move out of that tomb, which could soon become theirs. The order was folowed without question, as the Sorcermon tried to feel the world around him with his hands, blinded.

They ran a bit more until they were no longer capable of it. Exhausted, they all tried to catch their breath, thinking it was over. However, they were proven wrong by a mocking laughter, which set them on alert. Three of the Soccermon revealed themselves from widin the ruins of a nearby house, the middle one clapping his hands.

"You know what, my general?" Silversteamdramon began, standing and drawing his sword "This idiots have taken one step too far. I'm tired of running. Let us show them who their messing with."

Elson liked at his partner, determination shining even through Silversteamdramon's laser eyes. It was time to put the wizards in their place.

"Yeah." He simply stated, unpocketing his fusion loader and raising it onto the air "Silversteamdramon, Drimogemon, Dig-fusion!"

The device shined, and so did the two named partners before they melded into one, Silversteamdramon-D.

"Circle of Steam!" The xros yelled, before digging into the ground.

"What? Running away again? How much of a coward are you. This isn't even..." The middle Sorcermon began, being interrupted by a geiser erupting between him and Elson. Then another one and then another one, and so on, circling the three Sorcermon's completly "What is this trickery? I..."

The Sorvermon was interrupted once more by the exploding ground benath them, raising all the thre white wizards up into the air. They were clearly angered, hatred showing in their eyed as they pointed their staff at Elson's digimons and the Wizardmon.

"Ice Lock!" All three Sorcermon shouted together, a blue beam being shit from the staff of each one and freezing one of the digimon on Elson's side. The Sorcermon slowly floated down, pointing their staff at the frozen digimon once more "Crystal Barrage!"

It was on. From another white cloud, the Sorcermon that they had blinded appeared and joined the rest of his kind. Together obviously afraid, they pointed their staffs to the new xros in an act of defiance.

"We shall not allow this to continue!" One of the Sorcermon shouted "Crystal Barrage!" they yelled together. Crystals flee from their staffs once more and Silversteamdramon-WD was quick to act. Lifting the staff to his right, the xros swiped it through the crystals, knocking the Sorcermon into a nearby building with most if the cyrstals, despite part of the attack having hit, leaving some dents on the staff and legs ofsilversteamdramon-WD. Then he pointed his own staff at the white wizards.

"Sunflare Revenge!" the fusion shouted, a beam of sunlight flying to the Sorcermons and exploding on them, having themm cross the wall into the building by breaking it.

"Ice Lock!" Sorcermon shouted, shooting a freezing beam at Silversteamdramon-WD, who in response hurled his staff ahead of himself, having it be frozen in his place. Then the xros raised his left arm.

"D.I.N.A.M.I.T.E. Cannon!" He screamed, the drill changing into a hot orange before being launched at the building, exploding. Between the massive explosion that occured and the collapsing building, the Sorcermons were converted into raw data, which flew into the air with explosion's fires. Elson would have seen it, taken pleasure from it, if not for the fact that he was distracted.

During the fight, he had noticed something in the ground. A set of books, taken from the tomb. The Mummymon had obviously stolen them. It was time to get them back, they belonged to Wizardmon.

"Dilbersteamdramon-WD, can you take us to the Mumymon?" Elson ordered.

"Sure thing, my general." Silversteamdramon-WD agreed.

Some distance away was a happy mummymon. He had offered a kid and his partners some money tfor helping in the dig-site, but turns out a band of Sorcermon's wasn't too happy about the tomb being broken into. The Mummymon would let them have the xros general as a compensation, as they would kill him, but would also have a nasty suprise when they found their precious books were missing. They had to be worth something in the market, right? Besides, he just got away, alive and not having to pay that kid one bit...or so he thought.

All of the sudden, a giant machine and a human appeared right before his very eyes, out of thin air. By the looks on their faces, they were not happy, and mummymon guessed what they wanted. With a sad expression, he handed over the books and the money, before departing. The bad side? No money this day. The god one? He was still alive, not having been killed by the Sorcermons he angered or the does general he deserted.