Cupimon makes these curious little noises as they walk deeper into the darkness, Owens liking this less and less the deeper they go. The only thing lighting their way is the red glow on his digivice, alerting them that they're almost on top of Enzo... when there's a weird, fluttering noise and Gryzmon immediately stops short, Owens gritting his teeth against the jostle. "What the-?" he demands, just to freeze when he feels a chilly breath down his neck. "Aw, hell..."
There's a fresh gust of wind as something moves just past his head and Gryzmon cries out, the red gleam only enough for Owens to see that a female digimon with ridiculously sharp claws has implanted them in his partner's skulls, Gryzmon's eyes glowing with madness as he tries to buck her off, in essence knocking Kevin clear to the floor instead. "HEY!" Owens yells, getting up to his feet once he's shaken off the surprise of how fast it all happened and dashes to his partner's side, finding the creature in the dark and chomping down hard on her arm.
He's not sure if she's a weaker digimon or the fact that a human had attacked surprised her but she lets out a squeech of pain and releases Gryzmon, fluttering back before ramming forward, pinning Owens to the wall and trying to embed her claws in him as well. Before she can accomplish it, Gryzmon rams forward and mauls her with his own claws, deleting her quickly and scattering data all over Owens. He sputters and coughs, slowly regaining control of himself once more. "Well, that was fun. Anymore traps you want to drag us into?" he demands of Cupimon, the little guy continuing to babble in whatever language it has to be that he speaks.
Despite himself, when Cupimon resumes walking ahead, Owens follows, Gryzmon close behind. The caverns are huge, echoing and frightening and Owens just wants to leave now, but he proceeds, aware that should he save Enzo, it might shut people up for awhile and make them see that he's sooo much better than Seth Rollins. These thoughts get wiped from his mind when he trips over something sprawled on the ground and lands hard, probably scraping a good inch of flesh off of his nose in the fall. "SON OF A BITCH!" he yells out, turning to kick at what tripped him... just to realize it's soft, feels human, and even grunts upon contact. "Enzo?"
"Hel, help," that obnoxious Jersey accent, sounding a lot less obnoxious and a lot more in trouble right now, floats back to him and he scrambles over, grabbing Enzo and hoisting him up so he can see. It's definitely him, his digivice confirms it, the dots right on top of each other, and he sighs. "Well, what do you know, guess I've saved the day..."
He's just hoisted Enzo to his feet, trying to steady him and locate Veemon in the darkness too, when there's a weird rumbling noise behind him and Cupimon lets out a squeaking noise, Gryzmon's growl fading away abruptly just before there's a solid flash of pain on Owens' right side and he hits the opposite side of the cave, everything immediately going dark as he loses consciousness. "Enzo," is the last thing he mumbles, fingers clutching empty air now.
