Bearmon put a foot behind him to steady himself. He took a deep breath before grinning at the nonmon.

"I'm not a real ultimatum type of mon."

It growls at him in annoyance. "De...ath...itis..." another whisper. It readies itself to charge the digimon. As it pushes off of one foot, Renamon reappears, attacking the nonmon. "Diamond storm!". The attack is a direct hit, barely phasing her target.

Bearmon doesn't hesitate. He charges forward, putting all his weight into his attack. "Bear roll!" He cries. His attack connects head on, pushing it back. Renamon attacks again, kicking its side with her shining power paws.

The nonmon snarls as it tries to regain its footing. The two digimon rush it, Bearmon with his rolling fist and Renamon with her palm strike. The nonmon falls over the cliff, leaving the two panting digimon watching as it does.

They look to each other, both noticing how much stronger this one was.

"It's getting worse." Bearmon says, looking at the newly exposed portal. "This one could talk too."

Renamon walks to the cliff. "We need to figure out what they are." She peaks over the edge, "We're not strong enough to hold them off at this rate. If Rika..." she trails of.

Bearmon looks down, his back still to her. "I know how you feel. I miss Matt too." He sighs. "But we have to stay behind and keep the renegades in."

Renamon takes a breath, "I know, but we're str-" she's cutoff. The nonmon hurdles up the cliff, knocking Renamon aside. Bearmon turns just in time to take a shot to the chest. The nonmon pushes through, taking Bearmon through the portal with him. They struggle, fighting one another, grappled in a vicious ball. They come out the other side of the portal, being flung apart in opposite directions. Bearmon loses sight of the nonmon before landing hard on his side.

Bearmon stumbles to his feet, looking around. It looks familiar. Concrete, lights, car horns blaring, data fog. They're in the Human World now. Bearmon looks around. If they came out here, he has an edge. He's digidestined, his partner has to be here too. He can feel it!

The nonmon roars, stepping towards Bearmon. With a jagged cackle, "No more partner. No time to find a digidestined." It lets out a chuff. This is about to get ugly.