It became the Digidestined's daily routine. Arcticmon would show up, taunt them, fight, leave, then show up again later. It was becoming more a more constant, more a more typical. Until one day...

"I think we should just leave now," Mimi said.

"What, find a new place to camp out, Mimi?" Palmon replied.

Matt spoke up. "I think we should consider our options."

"Either leave or wait to get killed by Arcticmon," Sora said sarcastically."

Matt put his elbows on his knees. "Everyone in favor of leaving, say 'I'!"

"I!"

"I."

"I!!"

Everyone wanted to go.



After everything was packed, the team had a little discussion.

"We need to come up with a plan." Matt said.

"Just combine all of our attacks and hit him on all sides simultaneously." Izzy suggested. This was met by an agreement from everyone.

"Well then, it's settled. Let's pick up some trash." Matt then bent down and picked up a candy wrapper.

Suddenly, Mimi slipped and smacked her arm on a jagged rock poking out of the frostbitten earth. She screamed in pain.

Matt swore. "Joe, go get that first aid kit!"

Joe kicked his pack open and brought out a first aid kit. He immediately brought out a bandage and some different medicines.

"Don't worry, Mimi. It's just a cut. A rather large cut, but a cut nonetheless."

He quickly bandaged the wound.

"There. Finished. Now let's get going."

The team, with their packs, headed toward the forest. Behind them, a freshly made grave and a large stone with the name "TAI" carved crudely.

To be continued...