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The others introduce themselves one by one, and you do the same. They're a mix of young men and women. All of you are wearing jackets of various makes, and basic facial obscuring software. Their Digimon look rather common: Kunemon, Elecmon, Gazimon, Gizamon, and Otamamon. They don't even have them hololized and walking around the base. Phascomon bristles when he sees the Gazimon's pixels depicted on the translucent black plastic of the Digivice.
"Once we're inside, we're going to split into two groups. All the attention will be drawn to us. Phascomon will be accompanying us too, and you'll go the other way. Everyone, synchronize your watches right now."
You use your Digivice instead. Through the remote communication function, you can talk to your partner even if he's far away, and he'll receive the same timing signal. The others pick their bombs up and hide them away in textured rucksacks, mounting it to their backs in the same way you were preparing to do. You obscure it from their view and do the same, with the added step of spreading your arms and creating the blocky, steely-gray container to hold it. The bomb is sucked inside, and you feel the immediate weight dragging you down.
"Ready? Any last minute questions?" Wind asks, as he places a VPN into your hands.
This is the point of no return. Once you embark on your mission, your future could change greatly depending on the results. Is there anything you want to settle or request before that, which could be resolved in a reasonable timeframe?
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