There is a lot of tension in the teams right now. Survivor Series awakening that old brand loyalty drama hadn't helped, and Ambrose has it out for Rollins again, so things aren't a lot of fun right now. So once Dolph finds himself back in the Digital World, his foot healed enough for him to be cleared for matches, he pushes his way through the group of cranky Digidestined until he finds Zack, gripping him by the collar of his sliced shirt and dragging him away. "HEY!" Zack yells, flailing away in an attempt to defend himself before realizing who exactly has him and relaxing- a little. "What exactly are you doing, bro?"

"Getting away from the drama, and you're the only one around here who seems to be in a good mood, so you're coming with me."

"It's the holidays, bro, who wouldn't be in a good mood?" Zack wonders, slinging an arm around Dolph's shoulders with a wide, happy grin.

"Most of the people around us right now," Dolph grouses, fighting his natural urge to shrug Zack's arm away from him. The only reason he doesn't is because Zack's warm against muscles that are excessively sore after wrestling Seth Rollins.

Zack shrugs, barely aware of that or disinterested, and continues loping along with Dolph, looking for some sign of something that may need help around him. When it happens, it's sudden, it's brutal. An impossibly strong gust of water slams forward and blasts Zack away from Dolph, sending him roughly into the rocky expance just south of where they were walking. "KID!" Dolph yells, twisting around in time to dodge as a fireball comes barreling at him. Patamon is useless with Zack unconscious, but Impmon quickly digivolves to Beelzebumon and begins shooting back offense with the WarGreymon Antibody X mode that had come out of hiding while Dolph was distracted.

Once the two massive mega level digimon are embroiled in their fight, he scrambles over to Zack's side and cups his face, staring deep into his eyes. "Kid. Kid!" When he stirs is probably the most painful, relieving moment Dolph's had in awhile. "Oh shit," he breathes out, squeezing Zack's face. "Never ever scare me like that again."

"Sorry," Zack slurs, blinking exhaustedly as more fighting sounds behind them, Dolph suddenly covering him and pinning him to the ground as fire slams into the mountain overhead, sharring it back.

"BEELZEBUMON!" Destroy him already!" Dolph barks, cradling the back of Zack's head and feeling the blood ooze between his fingers.

"Trying!" Beelzebimon snaps back, dropping his gun into position. "DOUBLE IMPACT!" Weakens him, leaves him scrambling to get away from the bullets but Beelzebumon isn't done quite yet. "Hātobureiku Shotto!" he yells out, the Japanese language dancing off of his tongue before he destroys WarGreymon with one solid, quick shot straight to his chest, tearing through his heart.

Dolph breathes a little easier when he sees the creature delete, kneeling down to help Zack onto his shoulder so he can fireman carry him to help. "Is... is he going to be ok?" Patamon asks weakly.

"I'm not sure," Dolph says honestly, feeliing Zack's uneven breathing against the back of his neck. "I hope so, the sooner we get him back to the others, the sooner we'll know for so."

So they begin walking.