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The voice is familiar. You look up at the broken skylight, and see a small figure perched on the edge of it. A deep green eye stares out at you, and two claws swish menacingly through the air. He looks tinier than you remembered, but you remember this enemy well.
BlackAgumon.
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">"Boss!"</span></span> Tsukaimon calls. The Gazimon grits his teeth as he hears this.
<span class="mu-s">"No way... Today's just one big happy reunion, ain't it?"</span> Porcupamon sneers. The last time, he only won through a sneak attack. You don't doubt that he could trounce your very first enemy in a rematch.
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">"I feel the same way. I've been thinking of you two ever since you beat me. I had a feeling our paths would cross again if I just keep moving onwards."</span></span>
His speech style startles you. It's completely different from when you first met. Back then, every other line was about him wanting a fight. But now here he is, leading a gang and speaking of paths and plans.
<span class="mu-s">"Wait, this is about us? That's it?"</span> Porcupamon asks, bewildered. You think back to the utter havoc back at the workshop, and silently echo the same sentiment.
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">"Not just you. I don't let prey escape, y'know... And you pulled two perfectly good minions out of my hands. So once I gathered up more, I head there to take back what's mine."</span></span>
Commandramon holds out a hand, signaling for the two of you to be quiet. He faces BlackAgumon staunchly, still keeping his gun aimed at Elecmon.
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-b">"It's not like Digimon have to follow the laws set out for humans. But even you should know that you've done something awful. You have two options now, BlackAgumon. Either come with me quietly for processing, and let the bosses put you to work- or I delete you here and now, as an active threat to the stability of City 87-O."</span></span>
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">"Ha! You think I'd kneel to anybody? No, I'm the one in charge here. You taught me something important last time, Phascomon."</span></span>
<span class="mu-s">"It's Porcupamon right now! And what's that?"</span>
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">"Talk is cheap. If I want to win, it's not the fight that matters. It's the result. So this time, I'll win for sure."</span></span>
"Yeah, right. Are you blind?" You call out, glancing towards your hulking tank of a partner. Mekanorimon is right there as well, with a city-sanctioned Digimon sitting right in the open cockpit. He's outnumbered and outgunned.
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-b">"That's right. Now, why don't you call out your Champion? I know you have one. Let's get this started."</span></span>
An ominous tide passes over you, as you look up at the viral Digimon. He seems to be wreathed with a cloak of malice all of a sudden.
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">"Another minion? What you see is what you get, you little bootlicker. You bring shame to the whole -dramon line, riding around with a crutch like that. Let me show you."</span></span>
<span class="mu-s">"Crap. Marnie, I don't like this."</span> Porcupamon mumbles.
BlackAgumon steps off the edge of the roof and plummets towards you.
