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It takes a short while to reach the site of the clash. You don't see any survivors on the City's end, they must have either retreated or been consumed by the horde of Digimon. Kunemon cling on to the sides of buildings, perking up as the two of you approach, but they don't dare to leap out and attack you. You see a few long, green worms, which you originally took for Wormmon. However, further inspection reveals them to be near-exact clones of the familiar yellow Kunemon.
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">DOKUNEMON- ROOKIE- LARVA- VIRUS</span></span>
"Is it some kind of subspecies?" You wonder aloud.
<span class="mu-s">"I think so. Oh!"</span>
Porcupamon steps on a Commandramon's discarded gun, splintering it. The loud crack causes the Dokunemon to flee into the foliage, winding upwards across the massive vines and burrowing into the few open partitions among the buildings. The Kunemon, however, barely flinch. You only manage to get a partial scan of one before the walls are devoid of them.
<span class="mu-s">"They sure startle easy."</span>
While you carry on with your little safari tour, the two of you pass by a low wall with numerous Kunemon clinging to it. They start hissing and twitching in warning, and one opens its mouth in preparation to spit silk. You point your gun at it.
"You sure you want to do that?" You threaten.
It screeches and backs away, vanishing over the top of the wall. Porcupamon keeps his knife-hands pointed at the rest as you pass by them.
