Here is another chapter~! :3 And I have a story cover up too~! :3 It is of Omnimon's emblem here. It is the Crest of Friendship with the points of the Crest of Courage, but this will become a golden color on his cape later on. The only thing that is not is the grey slash mark. :3
Opening Files: Warrior of Wind
Amongst the Legendary Warriors, the Warrior of Wind is not known as the strongest, but rather the most agile and quick in terms of reaction time. She is also more likely to use tactics than pure power or brute strength to win her battles, not that she truly minds. Known as Kazemon, this Digimon might look like a pretty face, but she is not to be underestimated because of it. She is known as the Warrior of Wind for a very good reason.
That being said, her wind attacks might lack some of the oomph of her fellow Warriors, but she makes up for it by using her environment to aid her. Although she is on par with a Class III Huntsman or Huntress in terms of strength and power, if one encounters her, they should still approach with caution, especially when she is with one of the other Legendary Warriors.
TOM closed the Warrior of Wind file and looked back at the cameras. "Is strength all about power? Or is it something else?" He asked as he pressed a button on his right armrest. Up on the screen came an image of a book, a weapon, and a set of weights. "These three things represent different types of strength." TOM continued. "Knowledge, military might, and the ability to lift heavy objects."
He then looked back at the images. "Knowledge is often called the greatest strength, and in some cases, like Dimension O-000, that is true. Military power is also called a strength, and in the case of Dimension O-000, again that is true. It also holds true for nations that conquer. And then the ability to lift heavy objects is the type of strength that most wish to have." The screen showed a man who looked somewhat skinny lifting a 100 pound object with some ease, but also some difficulty. "This man is genetically 'gifted' so to speak, able to lift this with some ease. It would take two men of normal genetics to lift it with some difficulty."
The image shifted to show money next. "And then there is the age-old claim that money equals power." TOM sighed. "But again, money is useless without knowledge." He chuckled here. "No wonder some of those with the most money are dunderheads."
TOM then faced the cameras again. "So, what do you think strength is? Is it money, military power, physical ability, or knowledge?" He asked as he leaned back in his chair. "Because only you can determine what strength truly is."
San Diego
Bugs Bunny frowned as he watched Beetlemon help Lobomon sit down before getting a good look at the back of his chest armor. A low whistle escaped the Warrior of Thunder as he eyed the indents on the armor. "Wow...if she had hit any harder, that would have penetrated."
"Don't remind me." Lobomon grunted as he felt his fellow Digimon poking the indents. He winced as the blue-armored Digimon ran a finger into one of the dents on his armor.
Already it had been a week since the battle with Granny, and it was by pure luck that Lobomon's condition had not been worse. After a doctor had checked him over, it had been found that he had a cracked rib and a bruised lung, so that had meant to training or even battles for a while. Now that things were settling down, it had been a good idea to check his armor, and thus, the indents were found.
"You got real lucky." Bugs said as he looked at the Warrior of Light. "Both in terms of injury and in terms of damage to your armor."
A grunt escaped the white-armored Digimon before he yelped as Beetlemon poked one of the indents hard. "No need to act like that here." The Warrior of Thunder said sternly. "Be grateful they took you to the doctor last week."
Lobomon sighed as he recalled that with ease. "True..." He admitted, which made Bugs smile a bit.
"Now that we have that out of the way, I suppose you will be wanting more information on our enemy last week, right?" The rabbit Mobian asked as the Warrior off Light nodded.
"Yeah, I do." Lobomon admitted.
Bugs sat back on the couch and folded his arms over his chest. "Well, if you must know, that was the Fallen known as Granny." He began.
"You told us that last week." Beetlemon pointed out.
Bugs nodded. "Yes, I did. And you know what a Fallen is, right?" Both Digimon nodded. The rabbit Mobian nodded in approval. "Good. Now, the reason a Fallen is so dangerous is because they have all the powers of a Grimm and are basically enhanced humans and Faunus."
Beetlemon frowned at that, even if it was not seen because of his faceplate. "So, basically, they are a more powerful version of a human or Faunus, right?"
The resort owner nodded. "That's right." He said seriously. "And if there is one thing that is consistent, it's that a person needs to be a Class IV or V Huntsman or Huntress to hold their own against even a Newborn-class Fallen."
"They're that strong?" Lobomon asked, a bit skeptical at best.
"Don't underestimate a Fallen." Bugs said as he glared at the Warrior of Light. "Many Huntsmen and Huntresses have died because of making that very mistake." His eyes then took on a dark look. "I should know, since I saw a fellow Huntsman make that mistake. And you know what happened?" At the silence from the two Digimon, he continued. "He died. The Fallen, which was a Newborn-class, killed him, and he was a Class III Huntsman."
Beetlemon felt his heart nearly stop as Lobomon's red eyes turned hard and flashed dangerously.
"So, that's how strong a Fallen is?" The Warrior of Light asked as the resort owner nodded grimly.
"Yes." Bugs confirmed.
The Warrior of Thunder didn't like the sound of that. "Um...is it possible we could just, you know, hide here?" That comment earned him a smack upside the head from the Warrior of Light. "Ow!"
Bugs laughed the reaction to the comment before he became serious again. "Sadly no. Fallen, like Grimm, are attracted to negative emotions, and that most likely includes fear." He replied. "Any place or person with such emotions will draw in the Grimm, and where Grimm go, a Fallen is sure to follow."
Beetlemon sighed at that. "Well, it was at least worth a try." He said at last before he looked up, resolve in his green eyes. "You can count me in on this."
The resort owner smiled at that. "That's all I need to hear."
GrimmFall
Agunimon groaned slightly as he slowly came to, feeling something gently stroking his cheek, a hand cupping his face softly. His eyes fluttered before slowly opening, only to be greeted by the face of Kazemon as she smiled softly at him. "Hey there..." She greeted him. "How do you feel?"
"Better." The Warrior of Flame admitted. His response made the Warrior of Wind smile again as she removed her hand from his cheek. "How long was I out?"
"About an hour." Kazemon replied. "Major Glory said it was to be expected after recovering from the fever."
The Warrior of Flame could only give her a small smile before both Digimon turned at the sound of the infirmary door opening. In came a feeble-bodied boy, walking as fast as he could and before anyone could stop him, he clambered up onto the bed where the Digimon was resting. Jimmy made his way to Agunimon, only to make him yelp as the feeble boy clambered on top of him.
"Oh, I'm so glad you're alright!" Jimmy exclaimed with a wide grin, his face inches from the Digimon's own. He then held something up. "Look! I made you a daisy chain!"
"Uh..." Agunimon was stunned at what was happening. But before he could respond, Jimmy gave a weak yelp as a hand latched onto the back of his shirt as Kazemon lifted him off the Legendary Warrior.
"Okay, out you go!" She said sternly as she set Jimmy down gently outside the infirmary before shutting the door, locking it so he could not get back inside.
The male Digimon watched as she walked back from locking the door, a frown on her face. "What just happened?"
"I don't know." Kazemon sighed at last. "All that I know is that kid seems to have serious case of hero worship for you."
The look on the Warrior of Flame's face said it all. Kazemon could only give him a look of sympathy. She could clearly see Agunimon looked very uncomfortable with the idea of some kid literally worshiping the very ground he walked on. "How did...?"
The Warrior of Wind sat down beside him and sighed. "I think it might have to do with that disease he has, since Miss Spell, the one who treated you initially, said it makes the person who has it unable to use their Aura, and it drains them, making them feeble and weak." She explained. "Either that, or it was because you rescued him when no one else would."
Agunimon didn't know what else to say at that point. "I see..." He murmured. The very idea of having that boy as a stalker didn't sit well with him, and he had the feeling things were going to get very awkward very fast. He just hoped it wouldn't be as bad as he thought it was going to be...
Dimension O-000
Admiral Yuy looked on as the eggheads began to study the ooze again, this time in even greater detail. Already they had found its primary genetic sequence, and were in the process of mapping it out. However, because of it was just a simple blob of ooze at the moment, it was hard to get a comparison to other Grimm, as the sample was so small, it had no other main sequence.
"Well, we have its main genetic sequence mapped out." The lead scientist said as he looked at Admiral Yuy. He pushed up his glasses, which hid his brown eyes. "However, because we don't have another source of the stuff, we can't determine how it stacks up against the Grimm. Also, the sample is so small, we will need more to get more accurate data."
That made the admiral frown. "If this thing has a simple genetic sequence, that can only point to it being used to create Grimm." Admiral Yuy pointed out. "All the Grimm we encountered had three things in common: Black skin/fur/scales, bone-like plating/armor, and glowing red eyes." He then held up an image of the Goliath they had first fought. "If all the Grimm have those three things in common, then they have to have the same source where they come from."
"So?" The scientist asked as he looked at the image before Admiral Yuy pulled it away. "What does that have to do with the sample?"
"If we get more of that stuff, then we could have a Grimm emerge inside the colonies." The admiral hissed back. "And I don't think you would like to have a repeat of Maius Three, now do you?"
Memories of that incident made the scientist pale. "No, sir!"
"Then use what you have." Admiral Yuy said sternly before he looked back at the sample again. "However, I can understand why you need a Grimm to study. When we get back, we will make it our mission to get a sample from a Grimm so you can study it." He added here. "If anything, we need more information on the Grimm, and that is the only way we know how to get it."
"Yes, sir." The scientist replied.
However, as soon as Admiral Yuy said that, Rear Admiral Joule spoke up. "Actually, Yuy, if you don't remember, in our debriefing after that first battle, those of us who went out reported that the Grimm we fought turned into smoke, and it bled smoke as well."
Hearing that made Admiral Yuy turn to face his eighth in command. "So you're saying it's almost impossible to get a sample from a Grimm, is that right?"
Rear Admiral Joule gave a smirk upon hearing the word 'almost'. "Yes, but I take it you think we can?"
"Yes." The admiral replied. "However, we can't be too sure it will work, as it is quite dangerous."
At that, Rear Admiral Joule frowned. "You mean going to these Dark Pools?"
"Yes." Admiral Yuy confirmed.
To his surprise, Rear Admiral Joule only frowned and crossed his arms over his chest. "And you really expect the rest of us to go along with such a crazy and reckless idea?" He drawled. "We have someone who can pull rank on you, you know."
"But she's not here at the moment, now is she? She and her brother." Admiral Yuy countered.
"But the rest of the sub-commanders are." Rear Admiral Joule said with a smirk. "And they had a feeling you would want to do such a thing, so they talked and all agreed it is far too dangerous to pull off. Face it, Yuy. Even Yamato would agree it is too dangerous."
Admiral Yuy frowned at hearing that. While it was true he was in command under normal circumstances, if the sub-commanders all agreed on another course of action, they could overrule his decision. It was unorthodox yes, but it also helped keep the unit in line more than once, so it worked in his favor...most of the time.
The admiral then sighed. "Alright, fine. We won't do that."
Rear Admiral Joule smirked.
However, his superior gave him a stern look. "Just because you had the rest of the unit pull rank doesn't mean you can keep the unit out of my command." Admiral Yuy said sternly, but Rear Admiral Joule frowned at that.
"Look, Yuy. You know that only happens when the others agree something is too dangerous." He retorted. "We might have done that now, but we only do such a thing when the safety of the rest of the unit is at stake."
While he did hate it, Admiral Yuy had to admit his fellow pilot was right, and his reasoning was sound. "Fair enough..." He admitted.
The smirk of the silver-haired young man said it all.
GF-007
Train to Chicago
Omnimon looked over the news reports as they came in, and he was not pleased with what he was hearing and reading. It seemed three more victims had been found, and again, they lacked blood in their bodies. That was definitely the work of Myotismon, he mused with a small hum. Donnie frowned as he looked over the Royal Knight's shoulder.
"So three more victims have been found?" He asked as the Digimon nodded.
"Yes." Omnimon rumbled in thought before Donnie spoke again.
"Well, anything that does something this bad has to be evil." The turtle Mobian declared. "And being a vampire, that is the darkest creature out there. The powers of darkness are strong in them."
The Digimon snorted once. "And yet there is an extremely powerful Digimon that uses the element of Darkness for good." He pointed out, making Donnie look at him in confusion. Shannon perked up as she heard that.
"Oh yeah! The Legendary Warrior of Darkness!" She exclaimed. "I remember you telling me about him."
"Is he evil?" Donnie asked as he looked at the red-head. She shook her head.
"No. In fact, the Warrior of Darkness is actually a good guy. He would rather give up his own life than use his power for evil deeds." Shannon replied as Donnie blinked in surprise.
"Really?" He asked. "Wow. Sounds like my kind of guy." The turtle Mobian added as a joke.
The Grimm Slayer just gave a grunt before he turned back to the images of the victims on the screen. "Regardless, we will have to be on our guard when we get to Chicago." He said seriously as his two companions looked at one another before glancing back at him. "Whether or not Myotismon knows we are coming, we have to tread cautiously."
Both Donnie and Shannon nodded in agreement. They just hoped things would not be as hard as Omnimon said they would be...
GrimmFall
It wasn't too long before Miss Spell came into the infirmary to check up on Agunimon. The door hissed open, making Kazemon and the Warrior of Flame look back as soon as they heard it. Upon entering, she smiled at seeing the Digimon was awake and sitting up in bed somewhat. "Major Glory reported you were awake, but it is good to see it for myself." She said as she walked over. "How are you feeling?"
"Better than I was when I came here." Agunimon admitted. "Not that I can remember much about that to be honest."
"Well, given how you had a fever from Katz's Semblance breaking as well as a few light injuries, I'm quite surprised you made it here at all." The female hero said as she came to a stop by his side. "Most would have passed out sooner than you did."
The Warrior of Flame gave her a bit of a smirk. "He won't be underestimating me again." He joked before his confident nature faded and he looked down. "But...in all honesty, I wasn't about to let him get his hands on that Jimmy kid again, and if I let myself give in to the fever while close to his hideout, that was bound to happen." The Digimon admitted after a while, clenching the sheets softly as he spoke. "As a Legendary Warrior, I had a duty to get him to safety, no matter what it took."
"So you basically forced yourself to stay moving until you found someplace safe." Miss Spell mused, although she didn't like hearing that. "While that was very admirable of you, it was also very foolish."
"Don't remind me..." Agunimon muttered under his breath, but that comment only earned him a slight smack on the head from Kazemon. "Hey!" He whined, making her sigh as Miss Spell giggled at the reaction between the two.
However, as soon as it started, it was over and Miss Spell became serious again. "Anyway, I am here to check you over now that you have woken up." She said as the Warriors of Flame and Wind looked at her. "If you don't mind, Kazemon, I would like you to leave while I do so."
Kazemon looked surprised, but she nodded. "O-okay." She said with a bit of a stammer, realizing what the female hero meant. She stood up and proceeded to leave, leaving Agunimon alone with Miss Spell.
Outside the room, Kazemon watched as Miss Spell proceeded to use her powers to check over the Warrior of Flame, one of her hands glowing as she did so. She just hoped there would be good news...
Inside the infirmary, Miss Spell had requested Agunimon lay back down flat on his back so she could examine him with her power. The Digimon had done so, and now she was running a green glowing hand over his prone form. Things were tense between the two for a few moments before Miss Spell felt a smile grow on her face. What she was seeing was indeed better than she had hoped. "Aside from a single scar on your face, it appears you've recovered quite nicely." She said at last, which surprised the Warrior of Flame.
"Wait...are you serious?" Agunimon asked as the female hero gave him a smile.
"What I'm seeing doesn't say otherwise." Miss Spell replied as she removed her hand from just above him. She gestured for him to sit up, which the Digimon did. "In fact, I would say you are cleared to leave now." She added as Agunimon began to put the upper half of his black body suit back on. It, along with the armor he wore on his chest and arms, along with his mask, had been removed so he could have his injuries treated.
He gave her a relieved smile. "That's good to hear." He said. "I don't think I could stand being in here longer than necessary."
Miss Spell then became serious. "However, I would say give yourself a few more days of rest, just to make sure you are fully recovered."
Agunimon sighed at that. "Figures..." He said before he began to reach for the rest of his armor. As he put that on, Miss Spell continued to speak.
"If you feel you must train, you can use our training room, but only on lower levels. No training against live opponents until you have been cleared." She continued as the Warrior of Flame finally slipped his mask, or more like facial armor, back on.
The Digimon gave her a nod as he looked at her. "I don't plan to. I have something I need to work on improving anyway." He said as she nodded. As soon as Miss Spell backed away, Agunimon stood up and gave her a nod of thanks. "I guess I owe you my thanks for helping me out when I needed it."
She waved it off with a smile. "We were just doing our job to help." The hero assured him. The Warrior of Flame gave her a smile before he turned and made his way to the door and out of the room.
As soon as he left, Kazemon was there to greet him. "So you're cleared?" She asked as Agunimon gave her a smile.
"Yep." He replied before his smile faded. "Although I can't really train against anyone until I have given myself a few more days of rest."
Kazemon frowned. "Well, that's what Lowemon and I had to go through as well." She said as he looked back at her. "It's not anything bad. It just means you need a bit more rest yet."
"I guess..." The Warrior of Flame sighed.
She placed a hand on his shoulder, making Agunimon look back at her again. "I know you don't like it, but it's necessary." The Warrior of Win assured him. Kazemon then gave him a bit of a wry smirk. "Lowemon couldn't stand it when he was restricted from training against other opponents."
Agunimon couldn't help but chuckle at that. "I can understand why." He joked. "He's not one to just sit around."
Kazemon's grin only grew. "Tell me about it."
"Lobomon's even worse though." Agunimon continued with a grin. "He would probably disobey that and train against the first person he saw."
The Warrior of Wind had to have a laugh at that, because it was true. "That sounds just like him!" She cried between laughs.
Her companion just chuckled again because he knew it as well.
The two left the infirmary, only to run across Major Glory as they made their way down the hall. The hero smiled at seeing the Warrior of Flame up and about. "Continental Congress, it's good to see you up!" He exclaimed as he walked over to the two Digimon. "How are you feeling?"
"Better now that I'm out of the medical bay." Agunimon replied. "Let's just say I will never take on an opponent like that again without being prepared next time."
Major Glory just let out a guffaw at the exclamation. "Considering you didn't have much information on Katz, I'd say you did pretty well that first time against him!"
"Yeah, and it wound up with me in the infirmary as a result." The Warrior of Flame grumbled.
The symbol of peace frowned at that. "Yes, but you did save an innocent boy's life." He pointed out. "So, all things considered, you came out pretty well-off."
"No need to remind me." Agunimon said as he looked back at the major. "I'm just surprised you're amazed I survived him."
"Well, the cunning fiend is known as a serial killer for many reasons." Major Glory said as he folded his arms across his massive chest. "To date, he has an unconfirmed body count that continues to grow, and, by the Liberty Bell, many victims have been...involved in his business operations, often...as the 'testers', as he calls it."
Hearing that made a low growl form in Agunimon's throat if he didn't squash it before it could escape. As it was though, his hands clenched tightly into fists, and they shook with rage. That didn't escape Kazemon's notice and she placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. Feeling her give his left shoulder a gentle squeeze, the Digimon forced himself to calm down, although he was still seething with rage deep inside.
"I see..." Agunimon hissed between his teeth. He knew he shouldn't be so mad, but to hear all that just made his blood boil with anger.
Major Glory didn't seem to notice the tense tone his voice had taken on, but that didn't bother the Warrior of Flame. Instead of further discussing the issue of Katz, he shrugged off Kazemon's hand and proceeded to walk past the symbol of peace, who watched his retreating form with a confused look. Kazemon could only watch as the male Digimon's form slowly vanished from her sight, worry, unseen because of her silver visor, in her eyes.
The leader of the Justice Friends frowned to himself. "Was it something I said?"
Snapping out of her daze, the Warrior of Wind shook her head. "No, at least, I don't think so." She replied, but she was unsure of her words. She knew Agunimon, and if he was angry about something, he would remain so unless he had something to take his anger out on. "But...I don't think he should be left alone when like this."
"Oh?" Major Glory asked. "And why is that?"
'Let's just say that he can have...quite the temper if angered." Kazemon said slowly. "And if someone rubs him the wrong way, he will lash out unless he has something to take his anger out on."
Hearing that, Major Glory blinked in surprise. "His temper is that bad?!"
Kazemon realized what she had been implying and shook her head frantically. "No!" She exclaimed. "Not like that!"
"Then what do you mean by that?" The hero asked as he looked at her in confusion.
The Warrior of Wind sighed. "I mean, his temper can be bad, yes, but not to the point of snapping at anyone. If anyone does something that could make any one of us, meaning Lowemon and I, uncomfortable, then he will snap and react." She replied. "He's not a ticking time-bomb if that is what you are worried about."
While Kazemon's words made Major Glory calm down somewhat, to hear the red-armored Digimon had a volatile temper was a bit unnerving to say the least. It made him wonder if Agunimon's power was drawn from rage and anger like the infamous Flame Semblance of the Uno clan. It seemed likely...
He made a mental note to see just how strong this Legendary Warrior was after he had recovered completely. It was the only way to truly see if his power over fire was truly fueled by rage and anger.
Agunimon made his way down to the training area, intent on letting out as much of his anger as he could. Needless to say, it would probably do him some good anyway, so he didn't really mind it all that much. He still made an effort to avoid anyone else in case they did something that made him snap in anger, which was actually a good thing. His trip to the training room was uneventful, which was a good thing to him.
Once in there, the Warrior of Flame made sure he was alone before the training simulation was activated. Up came the robotic drones that the Justice Friends used, and in no time, he was letting loose on them. With a shout, the Digimon drew out his right Tri-Knife, slashing with it and unleashing a wave of fire Dust energy right at the first of the drones. Even though it was hit, the drone still didn't go down, and a second hovered up behind him.
But Agunimon saw that and kicked out with a side kick, destroying the drone's hovering mechanism and sending it crashing to the floor. A third tried to hover down from above, but the Digimon sensed it within his radius and jumped backwards before punching at it with his left hand covered in fire. The fireball made impact and teh drone was forced to make an emergency landing. The first drone flew right at his face, but the Warrior of Flame just kicked it and sent it flipping in the air at least three times before it landed behind him in a crumpled heap of metal and wires.
The first three drones defeated, two more hovered up, but this time they were equipped with weapons, the non-lethal variety of course. One drone fired off a stunning blast of electrical Dust energy at him, but Agunimon just ducked that and wound up sliding on his side under the drone as he used his unsheathed Tri-Knife to slice through the left propeller connectors that connected the propellers to the main body. It fell to the ground as the fifth drone fired off a net, meaning it was a capture drone. A growl escaping him, the Digimon rolled to the right, the net landing on the floor limply.
Looking up at the hovering drone, the Warrior of Flame didn't hold back as he ran at it with a shout escaping him.
Tiki Torch was humming a pleasant tune as he made his way down to the training arena, only to stop outside the door. He lifted his access card and the door hissed open, only for his jaw to drop at the sight of the newcomer, the Warrior of Flame if he had heard right, standing amongst a bunch of damaged and destroyed drones. He was panting heavily, meaning he had been at it for a while now.
"Wow..." The hero murmured as he surveyed the damage. From what he could see, there were about ten damaged drones and about five were destroyed. Tiki Torch made a mental note to have Major Glory put out a request for more training drones to replace those five so far. He walked over, cautiously approaching the Digimon. He wasn't sure if this guy was as approachable as Lowemon, and if what he had been told by the Warrior of Darkness was correct, he was unsure if he would set off the warrior's temper or not. "Um...quite the training job you did." Tiki Torch ventured warily.
Sharp blue eyes landed on him, and for a moment, the hero was worried he had angered the Digimon, but when there was no reaction, he figured he was in the clear as far as his temper. The Digimon sighed. "Yeah...I guess it was." He admitted. "And I didn't mean to destroy any of the drones. I just...needed to let off some steam."
"I can see that." Tiki Torch joked. "Five destroyed and ten damaged."
The Digimon gave him a soft smirk. "Not exactly my best, but still good enough."
"Hah! This is nothing!" The hero exclaimed as he gestured around. "If you want real damage to the drones, look no further than our own Valhallen! He has at least three times this destroyed and damaged."
His companion blinked in surprise. "Really?"
'Yep!" Tiki Torch exclaimed with pride. "Although it does give Major Glory a headache when trying to keep our drones up for training."
A laugh escaped the red-armored Digimon. "No doubt." He joked with a grin.
The hero then held out his hand. "I'm Tiki Torch, the flaming hero and a Class V Huntsman."
A black-gloved hand grasped his own. "Agunimon, Warrior of Flame, and one of the Ten Legendary Warriors."
Tiki Torch smiled. "Nice to meet you, Warrior of Flame." He teased, earning a chuckle from Agunimon.
"Same here." The Digimon replied.
Looking around again, Tiki Torch sighed. "Well, I guess I can't do much training until this gets cleaned up." He said as Agunimon gave a sheepish grin and rubbed the back of his neck in the same manner.
"Yeah...sorry about that." The Warrior of Flame said, a bit embarrassed at the mess.
The hero waved it off. "Forget it. Besides, I heard that you were the leader of the Legendary Warriors." He said as he began to leave the training room, Agunimon following him to keep up. "Is that true?"
"I...wouldn't say I'm the leader exactly, but I guess you could say I am since the others tend to listen to what I have to say." Agunimon said at last as Tiki Torch smiled at him.
"Then there you go. You just admitted to it." He joked, making the Warrior of Flame look at him in surprise before he gave a bit of a glare.
The Digimon sighed after a bit. "I guess you're right..." Agunimon admitted, albeit with a smile nonetheless.
As they made their way down the hall, the two got to know each other a bit more. Finally, Tiki Torch decided to breach the subject. "You know, Lowemon said you could have quite the temper." Tiki Torch began as Agunimon listened in silence, showing no emotion on his face for a brief moment as he looked at the hero before he sighed as the other continued speaking. "But from what I've seen, you appear to be quite friendly. Quite a far cry from this temper you are said to have."
Finally, Agunimon spoke. "Well..." He trailed off a bit at first. "He's not exactly lying about that." Hearing this admission made Tiki Torch stop his walking, stunned at the fact the Digimon had just admitted to indeed having quite the temper. "But...he's also right in that I only lose my temper if my friends are hurt or worse."
"So...you only lose your temper if your friends are in danger, right?" Tiki Torch asked, wanting to be sure.
"Yeah. That's it." Agunimon confirmed.
Things went silent between the two before Tiki Torch spoke again. "Well, actually, I think it's a good thing you care so much about your friends." He admitted at last, making the Digimon look up in confusion.
"You think so?" He asked as the hero nodded with a smile.
"Of course, I do." Tiki Torch confirmed.
Agunimon could only smile back at that. Things seemed to be just fine now...
Agunimon is released from the infirmary, and Omnimon explains a bit about Myotismon to his two companions as Dimension O-000 begins to make headway on the ooze's weaknesses. But what will occur when the trio reaches Chicago? How will Agunimon handle Jimmy's newfound hero worship of him? And how will Dimension O-000 handle the weakness search? Will they get anywhere with it? Read on to find out~! :3