Digimon was the newest big craze. All the kids, male, female, old, young, everyone was playing the new digimon games. Collecting the merchindise, paying big money for anything digimon. People were constently watching digimon on TV and the computer. People at school ditched stuff like fashion to become digi-fanatics. Digimon was the biggest thing around, and nothing was gonna kill that.
But what no one realized was digimon were real. And those video games that were constiently being played were real digimon being forced through programming to do what the humans wished. Digimon were constiently abused, being pixalized, then reborn or ditched to never be thought of again. The humans held all the cards. And that was somewhat litteral, due to the digimon playing cards and the cards that came with the computer games.
Digimon didn't like this. It was painful and sad. It felt like they were just toys, waiting to be broken. They were being taken over by people who thought they were fake, digital images on electric screens. So the digimon rebeled. They started coming out of everything, computers, tvs, gameboys, everything that associated with digimon games was a portal to the real world.
They attacked the humans, they were hostial. They were relentless, attacking everyone and thing in sight besides fellow digimon. They all wanted revenge, weither it be for their own pain, their friends' pain, or even loosing their friends. They did cruel things to the humans, and many humans 'went missing', never to be seen again. Some cities locked down, and started having to be very careful transporting food and water around.
Nothing seemed to be able to stop the revengeful digimon. Almost every single digimon hated the humans. Almost. There were a few who, although they found what the humans did wrong, didn't seek revenge. They thought it would be easier to just leave things alone, or just punish the makers of the games created to control them. Some thought that it was whole a big misunderstanding, that the humans wouldn't have done it if they'd known digimon were real. But a lot of digimon ignored those kinds of thoughts and plowed on.
Six brave digimon stepped forward. They seeked a human partner, a tamer. They wanted to obtain a tamer, and hoped together them and their tamer could end the 'senseless' fighting. They just wanted the worlds to be seperate again, wanted things to go back to the way they were before. Wanted to calm all of the digimon down and recreate their friendships and bonds in their own world. They were sick of the power-hungry humans and the revenge-hungry digimon.