Run run runrunrunrun-
At least the past has prepared her for this.
Koh had had his back to the explosion. He'd had no idea what was coming. Though to be fair, she had had no idea herself and had only been saved by Knightmon's heavy armor and ducking into a ball. Her eyes smart.
She runs forward, towards the sound of laughter. Koh's hands bounce over her shoulders. She ignores how gangly and silent he is. She ignores that he's a little too heavy, breathing a little too fast.
She focuses on the laughter of the screeching thing so far ahead and smiles as they run deeper into the dark.
Idly, Sayo assumes her father is alive. She kind of hopes so. On some level at any rate.
It is only the song of scythes and sword and blows that are keeping her alive right now, she realizes, as she carries Koh with his Digivice on her belt.
She's going to run run run-
and then the blind dragon catches her scent and fires.
Soul bursts into real flame, melting flames, Koh's Dukemon thrusting spear forward. Apollomon's arrows are spewing, her own Rosemon dancing and grabbing at the biggest part of the tail she can and they just might die her fighting to save the world and it's actually really terrifying.
Sayo lets out a sigh and puts Koh behind a pile of rubble. "You'd think I would learn."