Nobody understands...

"But Connor you've never even tried Lacrose!" Connor's father Patrick insisted. "Dad for the last time! I. Hate. Sports!" Connor turned and ran up the stairs to the tallest building in all of his mansion. Connors Bedroom. He locked the door behind him. His room was filled to the brim with computer screens,wires,video games and other Digital Items. Connor looked out at the City. his father had moved him away from his old town that he loved to this place. He hated it. "nobody understands me but you Keramon" connor said to the tentecale like digimon. "I know the move was hard for you Connor but look on the bright side at least you made friends" connor turned his head to the digimon "there not friends there Co-Workers"

The doorbell was wrung, outside two figures stood, "Why are we here again Tom?" the one in back said, "To collect the dept from this guy, he should be able to pay, if he doesn't come out, kick down the door." he said, Shizuo took his glasses off, "Alright." he said, throwing his cigarette into a nearby trashcan, "If no one answers the door in 5 minuets, break it down." Tom said, getting impatient.

Connors father and brother were off somewhere so Connor was home alone. He heard the door knock from the intercom and saw them on the security camera. "can I help you?" connor asked speaking into the Microphone that was connected to the Speaker at the front door.

Tom spoke into the speaker, "We're here to collect a dept from you're father, he owes me a lot of money." he said, "You're dad home?" he asked, "Cause my friend doesn't take kindly to those whom shirk their debt..." he said, Shizuo looking around.

Connor sighed "look my dad's not here right now and I'm in a bad mood so why don't you come back tomorrow because if not well....my friend is going to hurt you" He said speaking into the Microphone.

Tom looked at Shizuo, who had already torn a vending machine out of the ground, he threw it high enough for Conner to see in the air, before it fell and landed behind him, "You're friend will hurt us? Shizuo will gladly prove you wrong." Tom said, Shizuo tearing a signpost from the ground.

Connor looked bored out the window. "Keramon" Connor said. Keramon went up to the window. "Bug Blaster!" He shot a black attack right by the two guys. He made a Enormous crater. "Remind me to get the structual guys later k?" Connor told Keramon.

Shizuo looked at the crater, "Odd, maybe we should head back to -Bukero...." Shizuo said, "This place is really weird." he continued, Tom looked at him, "Yeah, but we still have debts to collect, we'll leave once we get them." he said, the two walking away.

Ziharen was on the roof, he looked into the window, "Heeeello person." he said, a small flame flying around him, "You seem as bored as I used to be, I'm a fellow rich kid, Ziharen Ridgeway, nice to meet you." he said, smiling.

"Hello" Connor said. "I'm Connor Lannes son of the famous Basketball player Patrick Lannes and yes I'm bored"

"My parents are billionaires from Venice Italy, they let me roam the world alone for some reason, maybe its my training." he said, the drapes falling apart with little movement from Ziharen, he handed Conner a check for $1000, "Sorry bout the drapes." the flame sprite was flying around his head, "So fun meeting new people."

"Man I wish I was you my father wants me too play sports like him but where I really shine is Computers. I actually found Keramon on the Net and he just sorta came through the screen" He took the check "And no problem with the drapes I never liked them anyways"

"Well, I do have an annoying girl friend, but even she makes my life worth while." he said, "If computers are where you shine, do this, play sports, but sign up as the teams strategist, that way you can study the opponents movements and strategies and figure out how to beat them." he said, smiling.

"I would but my dad calls those guys the weenies" Connor explained. Keramon had gone over to the fire digimon "I'm keramon" He grinned

"Your dad isn't easily please able is he?" he asked looking at him, the flame sprite looked like it wanted to speak, "Smokey can't talk, his mouth is sown shut somehow..." he said, sighing, he looked at Conner, "Want me to teach you swordsmanship? It's much more manly then a lot of sports." he said, a blade appearing from his sleeve, he stuck it into the ground.

"Nah I'm just waiting for the right time to tell my dad what I really do to stay fit" Connor said "I'm a member of DATS and you do ALOT of running and training when your there and it keeps you fit" Keramon nodded "I even got Keramon to digivolve"

"Cool." Ziharen said, taking his sword back, the sprite flying outside and a candle hopping in, "You ate my phone data..." he said, the candle nodding "Yup." he said, jumping around happily.

(Demimareamon wouldn't eat the data Keramon only does that because Keramon need to eat data to survive other digimon can eat regular stuff)

"Well would you like to come in?" Connor asked

"Okay..." Ziharen said, jumping into the window, Candlemon looking around, Ziharen and Candlemon both said at the same "Nice house," but Ziharen continued "My girlfriend spends all my money so I can't do much but by the mansion we're in now." he said, laughing, glad Alice didn't hear that, "Don't tell anyone about what I'm gonna say, billionaires swear okay?" he said, looking at him with a smile.

Connor nodded. "Billionare swear" He said. Keramon looked at Candlemon confused.

"I learned the DATS hack codes, I can hack their classified website, it's pretty easy when you think about it." he said, taking the hack code flash drive from his pocket, "On a disposable computer of course so it can't be traced." he said, Candlemon explaining to Keramon, "Well, mostly billionaires can trust each other, its called a billionaire swear, nifty name." he said, smirking the Candlemon smirk

Connor went over and grabbed an old LapTop "Here you go" Connor said handing him it.

Ziharen put the flash drive in, then opened the DATS website, "Alright, watch." he said, things flew across the screen barely readable as new pages opened and closed, eventually a page reading classified came up, "See?" he asked, show him.

"Interesting" Connor said looking at it.

Ziharen looked at him, "Anything you want searched?" he asked, looking at him, "Testing records, mission records, the like?" he asked, looking at him, "We have about ten minuets before the DATS catches on." he said, smirking.