Seth almost feels guilty. Here he has a group of most of the wrestling digidestined before him, thanks to the draft, and now he's listening to Luke describe how some digimon powerful enough to sneak past his defenses and attack the Smackdown team, then get ahold of the AEW/Impact team, inexperienced and out of practice with all things digiworld as they are, and now, well...
"I think the digimon will be going after NXT next," Luke says. "There are only three of them, as well. If Smackdown's team could be dismantled so easily due to low numbers, the same will hold true for NXT."
Seth frowns, catches the worry on Drake Maverick's face. "Well, what can we do to help then?" he asks.
Luke looks relieved that he's asked by his own volition. "Well," he says slowly. "My feeds were unable to catch footage of whoever it is. I would..." He hesitates. "I suppose I would like the group of you to go out, and do what you usually do, but..." he sighs. "Ask around. See if you can figure out who it is. Is that alright?"
Seth examines his group, sees most of them nodding and murmuring amongst themselves. "Yeah, Luke, we can do that. No worries."
Luke exhales sharply. "Thank you, Seth. The sooner we figure this out, the better.I'm trying to keep tte NXT team earthbound, but I doubt Ciampa will listen for long." His gaze shifts back to his cave and he grits his teeth for a moment before addressing Seth again. "It's been quite a long time since an attack was this close to where I reside. I'd rather not risk it happening again. There are too many things that maintain the security of the Digital World in there."
Seth nods grimly. "Yeah. Well, try not to worry too much. We'll do our best to figure this out as quickly as possible."
"Thank you," Luke murmurs, watching somberly as the group turns and prepares to take their leave, figuring out where they're going based on the map from their digivices. "Please be safe."
