A/N: Ha, totally forgot to mention that the Digiworld is allowing everyone to understand each other regardless of language, which is making language learning much easier. And this drabble introduces the weapon element of this timeline, mwaha...
Background: Sora fights with a sword that comes apart like a whip when she unlocks it.
Davis was sitting in his room with Veemon, reminiscing about more innocent days when all cared about was soccer and Kari, when Sora poked her head into the room.
"Hey Davis, do you have any oil I can borrow?"
He blinked. "No… I'm not really a cook, and I thought we had plenty of cooking oil in the kitchen."
Sora sighed. "Not that oil Davis. The locking mechanism in my sword's jammed."
"Oh! That oil! Yeah, I've got plenty!"