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"Sorry about all that." Ryan mumbles, as you finally step through the gateway and arrive back at base.
Throughout the rest of the trek, Mike has been hanging his head in shame. His partner has been forced back into his Digivice, and he's been yelled at by your friend. Phascomon would have loved that severe scolding if he was awake. You didn't know he had that kind of attitude in him either.
"It's okay." You say. "I had it handled."
"You shouldn't have had to in the first place. This guy... I'm bringing him straight in for a disciplinary review. You just go do whatever you need to. AND YOU!"
His arm shoots out to grab Mike by the ear and twist it. Despite being much taller than you, the punk struggles like a little kid with his hand caught in the cookie spawner.
"Let's see what Wind thinks of the shit you've pulled today. What a disgrace you are. Come on, move!"
He yanks him towards the meeting room.
"Hey, Ryan?" You add.
"Hm?"
"Congrats. To you and Gizamon. It was impressive. You've really stepped up, huh?"
"Guess I did." He grins. "See you around, once this dumbass is dealt with."
With that, he drags the young man off to receive his punishment. You hope that whatever they do to him is bad.
