XIV.
Glare does not go down easy. If she were not a digimon or something else at any rate, she'd be dead. As it is, he does get her leg and she's stuck there waiting for the binary to connect and watching the city come to life again in horror and pain.
Glare is awake. He watches her, silently. Something like pride is in his eyes.
"you both exceeded explanations."
Sayo scoffs. "Of course we did. What else could we do?"
"Defeat the controller of time, of course." Glare sighs. "That's what you were created for. That's a real threat, a real challenge."
Sayo licks her lips. As it should be.