What's this? A new story? :3 Yes, it is a movie in the GrimmFall universe~! :3 I hope you all enjoy it! :3

Note: I own NONE of the characters involved here save for my OCs, and you can find them listed on my Gundam SEED: Divisions fic. :3

D.N. Works: You will. :3

Titanic X: Glad you liked it. :3

nightmaster000: Thanks for your detailed review once more~! You make me giddy with those~! X3! But on to the review response itself now. :3 You deserve as much credit for the Lucha fight scene as I do because you gave me the idea. :3 As for how the moves work, it is sort of a transformation that is unique to each wrestler. :3 As for the fight, I am glad you liked it so much! :D And who knows? She may return, she may not. You never know with me~! ;3 And yes, Agunimon will be affected by what he did, emotionally and mentally. :3

merendinoemiliano: Glad you liked it so much! :D And there will be two other fusions that appear as well. ;3 This is the only one where Agunimon goes to Mexico, but I WILL have the Lucha Students go to the US to train more soon enough. :3 And the Food Witch's demise was planned out ahead of time, but it was, as you read, an accident, so don't expect another like it from the Digimon. :3

Lord Maximus: Glad you liked it! :3

GCD: Flora was born on Earth. :3 Kim does not know her grandmother is a Foodian Elder either. And yes, Agunimon will be affected by what he did, even if it was on accident. :3


Opening Files: Grandma Stuffum (Updated File)

Known as the Food Witch, Grandma Stuffum was once feared by Mobians and Faunus alike due to being used in her 'dishes', as she liked to call them. A proud member of the exiled Von Stuffum clan, she intended to get revenge on the Foodian order once she had accumulated enough victims to control.

First encountered by the Dragon of Denver, Dracon, and his apprentice, Agunimon, in the ruins of Thorton, the Food Witch was defeated, or more like driven off due to the efforts of the two tag-teaming against her. She swore revenge, and left.

The next encounter was in the town of Green River, where the Food Witch had set up shop to continue her plan to gain more victims to control. However, the Dragon of Denver had been following up on a lead for a missing child, and wound up arriving where the Food Witch was lurking again. She tried to overwhelm his Psycho Frame and his mental state, but much to her dismay, the apprentice to Dracon, the Warrior of Flame, had arrived there as well. The two wound up fighting her after some time there, and while she was fighting the Digimon Warrior, Grandma Stuffum was impacted by the Denver Shadow, one of the many bullet trains used by the city of Denver. This left her injured and without her left arm and leg.

She escaped to Mexico, with Agunimon right on her trail. Once there, the Food Witch tried to finish off the warrior, but failed due to needing to retreat to regain her energy. This let the Foodian order find him and heal his wounds. Trying to manipulate three students of the Lucha Academy into attacking the Digimon failed, so the Food Witch was left to handle that herself.

She launched her attack on the Foodian temple, mainly to get at the senzu bean, which would keep her energy levels up and allow her to win against most foes. However, Agunimon being there interfered with her plan and she wound up fighting him, even though he was severely injured. Even as she fought him, she had the upper hand because he could not use his power over fire for fear of setting the forest ablaze and endangering those at the temple. However, when the Food Witch threatened to use two of his friends and fellow Warriors as her next dishes in front of him, Agunimon managed to tap into a new power and achieve a new evolution.

With his new evolution, Agunimon was able to hold his own against the Food Witch, even retrieving his weapon and using it as well. But that was also her undoing. Grandma Stuffum was so engrossed in finally defeating the Warrior of Flame, she didn't notice his stumble, which she could have avoided and taken advantage of. Instead of disarming the Food Witch, literally in this case, the Digimon's small stumble caused his blade to slice UP instead, and right through her neck. Thus, the terror of the Food Witch finally came to an end, and in the most unexpected way no less.


Many Foodians gathered before the body of the Food Witch, now slain by the newcomer whom had saved them all. After so many years of terrorizing people, Faunus, and Mobians alike, she was finally gone. The first Foodians before the body, the Elders themselves, watched as other members of the order slowly wrapped the headless form in shrouds, making sure the head was placed in the shrouds as well. Once wrapped, the body of the Food Witch would be placed into a pit and then burned before being buried at last.

Elder Possible looked back at Elder Hazel. "What do you think we should do now?" Elder Possible asked as Elder Hazel frowned.

"I'm not sure myself, to be honest," Elder Hazel admitted. "This is the first time the Order has been saved by someone not granted permission to do so."

The two Elders looked back at the temple where the traveler was being treated by Elder Lezah and Flora. "We owe that traveler a debt that cannot be repaid..." Elder Possible murmured as Elder Hazel nodded in agreement.


Orbit

In space, the Arc hovered in orbit as Saber Convoy looked over at his team. Ratchet was doing a scan of the planet below to see if he could spot the Steelhaven, but to no success so far. The medic growled as he closed down the scanners after the last scan of the local evening.

"Anything, Ratchet?" The Convoy asked as he floated over; the artificial gravity was disabled to make it easier for them to move around as well as conserve energy for their ship's vital systems.

"Nothing, sir." Ratchet admitted as he sighed. "I can't pick up the signal of the Steelhaven's transmitter, even if I wanted to."

That sent a frown over Saber Convoy's faceplates at that. As far as he knew, the transmitter had been installed and tested by Admiral Yuy himself. If it wasn't sending a signal, then that meant one of three options had occurred: one, the transmitter had stopped working; two, it was being jammed; or three, it had been removed.

Option three was unlikely since the thing was installed in the main console itself, so that ruled out the transmitter being removed. So that meant the transmitter was either not working or it was being jammed. Option one was not as likely to happen, but it could still occur. But option two was the most likely, given how the Steelhaven was a Cybertronian ship. Saber Convoy looked down at the Earth below their ship. "Did you scan all frequencies for the transmitter's signal?"

"Yes, I did..." Ratchet grumped from his seat.

Floating over to the console of his station, Saber Convoy moved up beside the medic. He looked over the readings from the latest scan before he caught something. "Well, what do we have here?" He mused as he brought up the data. "This is interesting..."

"How so?" Ratchet demanded. "I looked that data over myself three times to be sure it was what we were looking for! There was no match!"

"That's because you are looking for a total transmission," Saber Convoy said. "But a partial transmission on the other servo, that is something that can be traced, even if it isn't complete."

At once, Ratchet realized what his superior was saying. "So if we can trace the partial transmissions..."

"We can find the Steelhaven." Saber Convoy finished. Both mechs grinned at the plan of action they had now. Soon, they would find the Steelhaven...


Earth

Inside the temple, the Warrior of Flame groaned slightly as Elder Lezah set a cool cloth on his forehead. She gently ran it across his head as Flora tended to his wounds. As it was, his other, prior injuries had healed thanks to some force giving him the energy to keep fighting, but he now had a few new injuries that were somewhat worrisome. One of those was a bruised ankle, while there were a few burns on his back, but nothing too severe. In all actuality, he had come out of that fight pretty lightly in terms of any injuries received in the battle overall.

As it was, he now had a slight fever due to overexerting himself in the battle, but it was nothing to truly fret over.

Beside the fairy, Elder Lezah continued to try and keep the warrior's fever down.

The two of them hoped he would awaken soon.

It turned out they didn't have to wait long, as not even five minutes later, the warrior groaned again before he moved slightly. Flora and Elder Lezah turned to him as his sharp blue eyes opened, revealing he was awake.

Flora made her way over as he turned his head to meet her gaze. Sharp blue eyes made contact with her own brown ones, and she smiled at him. "How are you feeling?" The fairy asked him.

"What happened...?" He rasped out, making Elder Lezah speak up next.

"Flora brought you in when you were passed out," Elder Lezah replied as the warrior looked at her this time. "And we Foodians now owe you a great debt that cannot be repaid."

The elder could see the warrior was confused, so she explained further. "You saved us from the Food Witch," She clarified.

At her words, the warrior gasped before he tried to sit up. "Where is she?!" He asked, only for Elder Lezah to put a hand on his shoulder and stop him from moving.

"She is no more." The elder assured him. "She was beheaded, by you."

Hearing that, the warrior slowly came to realize what it was that he had just done. A feeling of nausea overcame him and he groaned slightly at the feeling. "I...I just..." He looked down at his hands, which were now shaking. "It...it was...an accident..."

"Well, accident or not, you still ended the terror of the Food Witch, and for that, we are forever grateful." Elder Lezah assured the distraught warrior.

Flora could see the warrior before them did not look happy about his accomplishment, as did Elder Lezah, but they did not press the issue. Elder Lezah then cleared her throat. "And because you ended the Food Witch's reign of terror, we are giving you a rare opportunity to become a member of the Foodian order."

The warrior's head snapped up at the mention of being made a member of the Order of the Foodians. "What? Why?" He asked in surprise.

"You saved us," Elder Lezah replied. "Why wouldn't we want to repay you?"

"No, I mean why make me a member?" The warrior clarified.

Flora looked to the elder. "It is not often that outsiders save us. We need to be sure they are trustworthy, so if we offer membership, we can judge who is worthy. If the outsider accepts it, then they are asked why. If they give a reason, then they are rejected as trustworthy." Elder Lezah explained.

The warrior frowned at hearing that. "So it is a test then," He said, not that surprised at what he was being told.

Elder Lezah nodded. "Yes. So, what is your response?"

The warrior just looked down at his hands again. "Sorry, but...I'm just not interested." He replied at last, surprising both Foodians with his answer.

"Are you sure?" Flora asked. She had been hoping he would stay.

"I am," The warrior replied as he looked at her and Elder Lezah. "I want to get back to my friends anyway, so..."

Flora didn't like hearing that, but she knew the Foodian order had to respect his choice. "Okay..." She said sadly.

"Still, we owe you a great debt, brave warrior," Elder Lezah said. "You are in our good graces as a result. Because of that, you are welcome here any time."

The unnamed warrior just nodded. "Yeah...great..." He murmured. He certainly didn't feel welcome, nor did he feel any joy at what he had just done...


For Agunimon, or rather, Aldamon, to hear he had just decapitated a person was upsetting as well as disturbing to say the least. But he also knew it had been an accident, or rather, it had been because his foot had throbbed in pain and had caused him to stumble, thus throwing his original blow off.

The Digimon wasn't sure how he felt about that personally. On one hand, he was scared he had actually done that, but on the other, the Food Witch had been too much of a threat to ignore.

Realizing that thinking about what happened would only make him feel worse, the Digimon shoved the thoughts of the Food Witch from his mind.

Beside him, Flora looked on as the Warrior of Flame managed to get to his feet, although he did stumble since his left foot ached a bit. Still, Aldamon managed to right himself as he placed a hand on the wall.

"Are you sure you should be moving around just after the battle?" Flora asked as Aldamon looked back at her.

"I think it's okay," He replied before taking a step, only for his left ankle to give out on him, sending him to the ground. A grunt escaped the Digimon as he landed on his stomach, only for Elder Lezah to help him up.

"And yet you can't walk on that ankle," She scolded as she slipped an arm around and under his right arm. "This is why you still need to rest." She continued as she slipped his arm over her shoulders.

Aldamon looked away, unable to believe he was stuck here for a while while his ankle had to heal. Elder Lezah looked to Flora. "Flora, be a dear and get an herbal remedy set up."

Flora nodded and went to start what Elder Lezah wanted.

Elder Lezah then helped the Digimon to the bed again, urging him to sit down. Aldamon did as she asked, wincing as his left foot throbbed in pain again. The elder looked at him with a scolding look. "Considering how hard you kicked the Food Witch, I'm not at all surprised you hurt yourself."

"Don't remind me..." The Warrior of Flame muttered under his breath.

Elder Lezah sighed. "Regardless, you will not be leaving for a while. From what I can see, your left foot is sprained, and badly no less."

"How long will it take to heal?" Aldamon asked as he glanced at the elder.

"At least a week," Elder Lezah replied.

A groan escaped the Warrior of Flame, but he knew there was nothing he could do about it now. He laid back down as Elder Lezah left the room for a moment. Aldamon sighed as he closed his blue eyes, figuring it would be good to try and get some sleep for a while.


Orbit

Saber Convoy floated into the main weapons bay, only to see Ironhide working on reloading an energon round. "Ugh..." The black mech grunted as he shoved the energy round into the gun before standing back. He then noticed his superior. "Oh, Saber Convoy, sir."

"Working on reloading the weapons I see." Saber Convoy noted as Ironhide nodded.

"Yeah, figured the unknowns would be caught off-guard if we have loaded weapons." The weapon's specialist replied as the Convoy nodded before looking back at the weapon itself.

"Ratchet is working on tracking down the Steelhaven through partial transmissions of the transmitter that was installed at Admiral Yuy's insistence." Saber Convoy revealed after a slight moment of silence between the two mechs. "If anything, it gives us a lead."

Ironhide blinked his optics at this news. "So, then why are we still up here? We should be heading down to the Earth here and rescuing the Steelhaven!" He exclaimed.

"It's not that simple." Saber Convoy countered as he gave a glare to his weapon's specialist. "We need to tread carefully, because if anything, the ones who are trying to get into our universe might already have our dimensional transit technology, or even worse; they could know about Mobile Suits, namely the Gundams!"

Ironhide looked down at that. "Oh."

"So you see? We have to operate under the assumption the enemy knows about what we can do, even if they actually might not." Saber Convoy continued. "Remember, hope for the best while preparing for the worst."

"Yes, sir..."


Earth, Foodian Temple

Aldamon groaned as he woke a few hours later, only to see that Elder Lezah was back in the room with Flora beside her. In Flora's hands was some kind of herbal remedy in a bowl. Elder Lezah gave him a smile. "I see you woke up. Good." She then turned to Flora and took the bowl from the fairy. The elder then proceeded to walk toward the Digimon, bowl in hand. "This should help you recover faster-"

To her surprise, the Warrior of Flame instead managed to sit up, giving her a look. "I'm a fast healer." Aldamon said as he flexed his wings slightly. "I'm not intent on staying when I know my own limitations." He then gave a serious look to both Foodians. "And I am aware that leaving is within my capabilities."

"But you just fought against a very powerful foe!" Flora protested. "Surely you can't be recovered that quickly, can you?!"

The Digimon mentally winced at that. Yes, she had a point; his fight with the Food Witch had been very difficult, and even now he still felt the aftermath. His body was indeed sore all over, not to mention his prior injuries still needed to heal fully. In fact, if not for his sudden ascension to his Fusion form, Aldamon was sure he would have devolved back to his human form. Still, he didn't plan on staying any longer than he had to. The Warrior of Flame just sighed.

"I have friends that are probably worried about me." Aldamon admitted at last. "And I just want to get back to them as soon as possible."

Flora frowned at that. "So you have made up your mind then?"

The Digimon nodded somberly. "Yeah... I have." The look on his face said it all. Flora frowned.

"But why? Why can't you just remain here?" The fairy asked as the Digimon looked back at her in surprise.

"Why do you want me to remain here?" Aldamon asked with a frown on his face.

The slight blush on Flora's cheeks said it all. Elder Lezah saw that and shook her head in disbelief. "Flora, if he wishes to leave, then you can't make him stay."

Flora looked down, disappointment on her face visibly.

"I understand..." The fairy sighed. She had wanted the warrior to stay with them, but she knew Elder Lezah could overrule her desires.

Aldamon smiled at the elder. "Thanks," He said.

Elder Lezah then held something out to him. "This is our way of thanking you. Inside this satchel you will find five senzu beans." The warrior took it as she continued to speak. "But be warned, there are those who will try to take them from you if you go around mentioning them. And these are for only if you have no choice but to rely on them."

The Digimon nodded. "I'll be careful with them then."

Carefully, Aldamon managed to stand up, even though his left foot throbbed in pain a bit. Taking a few steps revealed he could walk, although it would hurt when he did.

The Warrior of Flame left the temple's room, his weapon back on his back and clad in his cloak once more. Elder Lezah followed him, a plan in motion. He looked back at her upon realizing she was following him. "What?"

"Since you are still hurt, the least I can do is transport you back to the closest city, or back to the city you originally came from if you want." Elder Lezah replied.

Hearing that, Aldamon sighed a bit. "Transport back to GrimmFall? I guess it's only fair to take you up on the offer." He replied.

Elder Lezah smiled before she held out her wand. "You have a safe journey back," She said before Aldamon found himself surrounded by light, and then, he was gone from the temple.


GrimmFall

Opening his eyes, Aldamon was surprised to see he was back in GrimmFall. Well, not totally surprised, but he was still a bit shocked anyway. He had expected to wind up outside the city, not at the base of the Hall of Justice. However, the place seemed to be deserted. Aldamon frowned to himself before he felt his energy draining. Closing his eyes, the Digimon let his Fusion form fade away, going dormant once more.

Now as Agunimon again, the Warrior of Flame perked up when he heard someone behind him. Looking back, Agunimon was surprised to see what looked like a cat Mobian. She was female and had blonde hair while wearing glasses. Her outfit spoke of holding a high position of power, and she was looking right at him.

"Are you the Dragon's Apprentice?" She asked as Agunimon blinked at her.

"Um... Do you mean was I trained by Dracon?" The Digimon asked, a bit confused.

That seemed to confirm something for her, as she relaxed somewhat. "Yes, I do." She then held iut a hand. "My name is Callie Briggs, and I was told to bring you to the office of Mayor Sebben."

Agunimon blinked. "Okay... But why?"

Callie looked serious at that point. "It has to do with your fellow Digimon."

Hearing that sent a surge of worry through Agunimon. He took a breath to calm himself down before he looked back at Callie. "Then lead the way."

As she led him to the mayor's office, the Digimon couldn't help but worry abiut his friends. He had to know if they were alright...


Well, Agunimon returns to GrimmFall, but what awaits now? Read on to find out~! :3