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He wildly fires the pistol, clipping Sealsdramon once more. The cyborg begins sliding from side to side, turning into a blur as he evades his shots. He tries to lunge for the alcove one more time, but a trembling blue arm seizes him around the ankle. Kaus Gammamon's blood-soaked claws can barely maintain a grip. He's forced it through the entire wound, hilt and all, in order to free himself and protect his tamer. The pain must be excruciating, you wouldn't be surprised if his injuries caused permanent corruption.
Sealsdramon stomps on his head, breaking his grip once more. He keeps beating him into the ground, frustrated with the constant interruptions. You turn around wildly, looking for the gun, only to see your partner charging towards the two of them. He slams his shoulder into Sealsdramon, knocking him back several paces. Spikes pierce his body armor for once, drawing fresh streams of blood. The OOPART is nowhere to be seen, and it can only be in one place.
<span class="mu-s">"...I don't know what you see in him, to do all this for his sake. But I read you loud and clear."</span>
He raises an arm and points it at Sealsdramon. As the two face off, it's almost as though the room goes silent. You can hardly hear the sound of shooting and slashing from far behind you, even though Squid's group has been battling the whole time. All you see is your partner, the enemy, and Kaus Gammamon twitching pathetically on the floor, thoroughly beaten, but still refusing to give up and leave Wind to his doom.
<span class="mu-s">"He may be a weirdo lapdog, and talk like a dumb bot, but he's a fighter through and through. I'm not about to let scum like you step on him like that."</span>
The same rage resonates in your heart, as you watch him struggle yet again to stand. How dare this bastard tread all over his ideals? Your gaze flicks to the double digits in the upper right of your HUD. 97%.
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">"And you think you have the strength to stop me? I've trained longer than you've been alive. I was chosen for this role from among hundreds of Commandramon. I've eliminated problem children like you over and over."</span></span>
98%.
"So what? Doesn't matter how many minions you got picked out from. You got chosen by nothing more than an algorithm."
<span class="mu-s">"Yeah! We got something better."</span>
He plants his foot firmly, identifying Porcupamon's internals with his Scouter Monoeye once again.
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">"Enlighten me, then. What do you think you have that's so special— that makes you think you can get away with your crimes? Tell me before I impale your core. I won't miss this time."</span></span>
99%.
<span class="mu-s">"We've got each other."</span>
100%.
"PORCUPAMON, DIGIVOLVE!"
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