Those fools, those miserable, intolerable ingrates. They forced me to turn my back on my own Digimon, forced me to abandon him because he was too weak to capture Floramon. I'll show them, I'll make them pay for my disgrace. I don't care if it's the last thing I do, but they will pay. They are going to remember my name in their dreams and nightmares, I will burn it into their brains if I have to.
Digimon Generations
Created by: Frankie Holzwarth
Written by: Mike Reynolds
Episode 15: Nicole's Vengeful Assault
Opening: Precious Time, Glory Days by Psychic Lover
Insert: Believer by IKUO
"Indaina," Sasuke began, walking ahead of companions with Dorumon, Indaina just behind the two. "I gotta say, I'm impressed. When you got kidnapped, I was worried. Truth be told, everyone was. I figured that we might have to bail you out again."
Indaina was not sure how to respond to Sasuke's remark. The compliment felt laced with hints of an insult, and he did not respond well to insults. Indaina merely kept his head down, sure that Sasuke had more to say on the matter. Sasuke noticed Indaina shrink after he spoke, feeling that he was the cause.
"I wasn't trying to offend you, dude," Sasuke pointed out to Indaina. "You did well. Chin up, we're moving on to bigger things. You'll have to do a lot more of what you did back there. I can count on you, right?"
Indaina gave Sasuke a quick nod. A smile appeared on the boy's face, conveying a mix of both pride and happiness over Sasuke's words. For the first time in awhile, he did not feel like a burden for the rest of the Team. The anchor that had been dragging down his mood was slowly being extracted from the sea of his doubts. Indaina could feel it. From a distance, Kamemon could see Indaina's growing happiness.
"It's good to see him happy," Kamemon said to both Emma and Floramon. The happiness was contagious, it seemed, for a smile snuck onto Kamemon's face.
"Yes, yes it is," Emma remarked, putting on a smile as well. "There's a good vibe in the air, I can feel it."
"Maybe that's just me," Floramon joked to Emma and Kamemon, a small smirk soon found its way to her as well. They all shared a laugh at what Floramon said, merely enjoying themselves on their walk through the forest.
Ronald trailed behind the rest of the team, Labramon by his side. The two were eerily quiet, trying to take in the silence they exhumed. Ronald wished he could share the happiness those ahead experienced, but bigger things floated in the swamp of his thoughts. He knew this would not last, awaiting the moment that a storm would rain on their exaggerated parade. It's only a matter of time, he thought to himself.
Patrick and Minato walked beside one another, their digimon eying one another very suspiciously. The group understood that Minato would have thoroughly enjoyed being in charge of every decision made. Dethroning Sasuke would have been euphoric to the rebel, as was the idea of leading this pack of misguided teens to their desired purpose. Patrick, for some time now, felt a burning desire to want to lead Team Boost Soul in their travels. He felt entitled to the position, for he had known the team longer than Sasuke. Yet, Patrick was not blind to what was in front of him. The trials already endured had shown Sasuke to be a more promising leader than Patrick could hope to be, he understood that well. Patrick's standing as second in command satisfied the boy enough, and he saw no need for a power struggle to commence. It would only throw more turbulence into their course to bring about peace for this world. But, Patrick could see the desire in Minato's eyes, that strong passion to want to see Sasuke driven out so that he could take up the responsibility, to prove to both himself, and to others, that he was better. A cautious eye was necessary in handling Minato, though Patrick did not think the boy foolish enough to try anything, he did not want to be lulled into a false sense of security. He was not alone. While they displayed a team spirit on the outside, the two were playing a psychological game of cat and mouse. Ruin through dark thoughts and deception would not befall Team Boost Soul, Patrick would see to that.
"Have we located them yet?" asked an aggressive feminine voice, her back turned to two other teenage boys. By her side sat a small, vile creature that was christened Kunemon. Stained a bright yellow, with antennas protruding from its forehead, there rested lightning bolt markings on its round face. Many legs were attached to its abdomen, and his underbelly was painted a threatening light crimson. At the back of its body rested a stinger, but, because of how small the creature was, it had limited range. This creature did not appear worrisome, but there was more to it than what the eye could see.
"We're working on it. We should have their location soon," mentioned one of the teenage boys, Alexander. "Don't worry, we'll get them for sure."
"Just how are we gonna do that?" asked the other skeptical teenage boy, Ronaldo. "The odds don't feel like they're in our favor here."
Alexander's digimon, DemiDevimon, made his way over to Ronaldo, soon flying in one place in front of him. His body was small and round, with bat wings attached to his meager build. The yellow eyes met Ronaldo's, and his talons soon gripped onto Ronaldo's shoulder, the red claws careful to not hurt the boy. Getting close enough to his ear, he whispered softly.
"They will be no match for Nicole's new acquaintance, you'll see," DemiDevimon whispered, temptation exhumed in his breaths made on Ronaldo's ear. "Besides, you want revenge, right? It's only fair after our defeat last time…"
Ronaldo looked over to DemiDevimon, then over to Alexander. He could feel himself agreeing with what DemiDevimon was saying, beginning to think that Team Boost Soul did deserve some pay back for what they had done. Tapirmon, Ronaldo's companion, merely shot DemiDevimon a cold glare, knowing what it was up to, but stopped at what Ronaldo said next.
"Yeah, ya know what, we'll make this work." Ronaldo caved into the words of DemiDevimon.
"I want to make them pay for my humiliation. They will regret getting in my way. Besides, I still want that Floramon, and a few other things…" Nicole's voice trailed at the thought of capturing, or even killing, some of Team Boost Soul's digimon.
"We'll get them for what they did. I'll make it happen, Ms. Nicole," Kunemon chimed in, looking to his master. If Heaven and Earth had to be moved to exact revenge, Kunemon would see it done.
"Leave," Nicole motioned to the other two. "Tell me when you've located them. When you do, we'll get moving."
Alexander was not happy to be commanded when he assumed himself to be their leader, but Nicole had a very vicious anger that he did not want to awaken. Alexander, Ronaldo, and their digimon made their way out, whispering and grumbling as they did. Kunemon looked to Nicole, wondering if the stress of finding Team Boost Soul was getting to her. She seemed overly vigilant in her hunt for her enemies, but Kunemon never completely understood why. He felt compelled to ask.
"Just why are we hunting them?"
"Because," Nicole began, soon balling her right hand into a fist. "They have something that I want. And they would not give it to me before. I was also humiliated with a defeat and left without a digimon. I aim to make them pay."
Kunemon could feel a particular rage building because of what Nicole had told him. The thought of someone – no, that Team – doing something vile as they had was hard to bear. Unfortunately for him, Nicole was deceiving him. She understood that she had to have her little slave fired up for the coming battle. The small insect was going to exact her revenge, and nothing would get in the way of that. Nothing.
Team Boost soul stopped just outside the forest for a small rest. Everyone, especially Indaina and Kamemon, grew tired from the lack of breaks. Yet, despite the exhaustion they had been feeling, the will to get through the forest overwhelmed the need to rest. The digital sun was a good sight to see in full considering the darkness they were surrounded by in the thick green just behind them, save for the spare rays that happened to pierce the tree tops. Sasuke looked to his friends, most of which had were quick to settle down and relax, noticing that Dorumon, Ronald, and Labramon still remained on alert. Sasuke knelt down beside Dorumon, wondering just what the worry and apprehension was about.
"Hey, is everything alright?" asked a concerned Sasuke.
"Somethin's not right," Dorumon said in a low voice.
"What do you mean?"
"Something is coming," Labramon interjected, though his gaze was set on the forest. "I've had a tiny scent of other humans on my nose for a little bit now."
Sasuke slowly stood up, looking to Labramon with baited breath. A small worry began to grow in his mind over the potential new arrival. Labramon stood his ground, waiting for their latest enemy to trek out of the forest. Dorumon released a low humming growl at the thought of impending battle, feeling his aggression beginning to boil. If there was to be fighting, Dorumon would have been elated as it would allow him to release pent up angst. Ronald looked to Sasuke, wondering what his leader was planning.
"Will you warn them?" he muttered to Sasuke.
"I don't want a false alarm here," Sasuke replied to Ronald, then looked to Labramon. "Are you sure someone's coming?"
"I'm positive, the scent is getting stronger." Labramon replied.
"Ronald, go get Patrick and Minato, tell them it's urgent, and to have their digimon come with them."
Though hesitant at first, Ronald followed the given order, afraid of what was going to happen soon. He did not want to raise any suspicion amongst the rest of the Team, but the amount moments before battle seemed small. Ronald summoned both Patrick and Minato, as was asked of him, and though he received curious looks from the both of them, Ronald told the two that Sasuke would explain. Patrick went to Sasuke without any hesitation, knowing that he had to put the needs of the Team before his own, and had Dracmon follow him. Minato, on the other hand, had a strong desire to be condescending to Ronald, not particularly inclined to give up his coveted spot. After some perseverance, and some insistence from Ryudamon, Minato made his way over with his faithful companion, receiving disgusted looks from both Patrick and Sasuke once he was closer to the pair. Ryudamon, as he passed Ronald, glared at him, his eyes communicating that there would be business to finish later.
"Patrick," Sasuke first turned to address his second in command. "We'll be having company soon. Be ready to fight. I don't want to take any chances here, we've had enough trouble as it is. I want to be ready for this. That goes for you, too, Minato."
Patrick gave a quick nod in acknowledgement, looking to Dracmon. The pair was ready to give their coming guests Hell if it came to it. Minato, forcing an exaggerated sigh, found his gaze on Ryudamon. Both would be ready, though Minato was reluctant to take any orders from Sasuke. Just give him what he wants for now, he thought to himself.
"Do you remember how we met, Ms. Nicole?" asked Kunemon.
"You were lying on your back, calling out for help because you were wounded. I was around to hear it, and even called you weak and pathetic."
"Indeedy! And you were right, I was practically scum, then your words pushed me. For some reason, it's what I needed to hear."
"You digivolved right in front of me. My D-Booster glowed as if you were mine, and at that point, I knew we needed to be a team."
Alexander, Ronaldo, and their digimon trailed behind the reminiscing pair, hearing traces of their conversation as Alexander continued to work for a location. Nicole had her gaze forward, never once turning to face anyone in Team Darkwing. She only had one goal in mind, not wanting anything to deter her from thinking about how she would accomplish it. Though she had other desires, she had no hope of them coming to fruition. Kunemon, admiring his master's driven persona, mimicked her, keeping his gaze drawn forward.
"So much for me being the leader and all," Alexander said aloud, annoyed that Nicole even wanted to go after Team Boost Soul at this time.
"They took something from me. Don't we owe them some payback, anyway?" Nicole, with bitter tone, asked.
"Yeah…besides, with Kunemon, that bunch of freaks won't know what to do!" Ronaldo exclaimed to Alexander.
"It really is a curse to be too much of a gentleman sometimes," Alexander said. "Why'd I turn out to be like this?"
"Gentleman…right," Ronaldo muttered with skepticism. Alexander was the farthest thing from a gentleman in his mind.
"Guys, they're up ahead," Alexander said abruptly, stopping to look to the rest of Team Darkwing. "We ready to take these morons out?"
"Been ready," DemiDevimon anxiously said to Alexander, moving ahead of him.
"…they're up ahead, right? Then let's show them all of their mistakes," Nicole said, lifting one hand to point forward. "Let's show them together…Kunemon, Digivolve to Kuwagamon, now."
The coming moments seem to blur together, happening so fast that no one could expect them. Sasuke, from the corner of his eye, saw the three approaching Team Boost Soul. Nicole was at the head of the small pack, leading the charge against them. Without warning, Sasuke saw the small Kunemon digivolve into a large, red insect monster that rushed right for him. Though every part of his body wanted to dodge the coming digimon, he remained frozen where he stood by the shock and terror. Dorumon, seeing what was happening, ran toward his friends' side, pushing his body with haste to cover Sasuke. He would fail to get in the line of attack in time.
But, all was not lost.
"Next time, you're going to have to fend for yourself," Ryudamon managed to say, blocking the attack from the new threat with all his strength.
"Th-thank you," Sasuke muttered, still trying to get over the brush with death.
The red insect backed off at orders from Nicole. Sasuke stepped forward to address her, a welcoming glare smeared on his face. He was met with a small smirk that quickly faded when the two were closer to one another. Sasuke's mind raced, his thoughts scrambling like people after an explosion. Both leaders' blood was boiling, fists were balled up, and both shared ill wills to one another. The coming tide of events would be chaos.
"What do you want with us?!" Sasuke demanded from Nicole.
"Revenge, and what's owed to me," Nicole replied. "Kuwagamon here wants me to have it, and he doesn't disappoint."
"The only thing you'll leave here with is disappointment. You're not gonna get Floramon or any other digimon. Sorry to burst your bubble."
"I don't want any of that, I just want to see you pay. But, having Floramon would be a nice bonus."
"I assume you brought friends?"
"Of course! It's not much of a party with just us!"
"We'll take you guys out, then make you regret today."
"Alex! Ronaldo! Let's go!"
Alexander and Ronaldo came out from hiding, each ready to show Sasuke the error of his ways. While Alexander was still disgusted with his team being led by Nicole, he could push that thought aside in order to bash around the members of Team Boost Soul. Ronaldo craved the coming combat. Since the last defeat, he wanted nothing more than to pound Team Boost Soul's members into the ground – six feet under, preferably. DemiDevimon and Tapirmon both glared at Sasuke, ready to carry out the wishes their companions had. Though he wanted to fight Sasuke, Alexander promised that duty to Nicole.
"Good, I did too. Patrick, Minato!"
The two came running to join Sasuke's side. They exchanged glares with Nicole's henchmen, their fists balling up at the sight of them. Minato had his eyes on taking out Ronaldo, and Ryudamon seemed to agree with the choice, for he locked glares with Tapirmon. Patrick glared to Alexander, crossing his arms when his future opponent returned the favor. Dracmon locked onto DemiDevimon, each ready to do battle. The board was set, it was merely a matter of who would draw first blood. The rest of Team Boost Soul ran toward the scene of the impending battle, each looking on in fear.
"W-what are they doing here?" Emma questioned Sasuke, trying to hold back her apprehension.
"I thought we were done with these guys…" Indaina remarked, beginning to shake out of fright.
Ronald did not know these enemies faces. The panic he saw in the others was lost to him; however, there grew a worry over what was bound to come. Seeing the fear others held began to make Ronald nervous. The thought of the inevitable battle did not ease his weary mind, and he wondered if they would be able to hold back the enemy.
"This hunter came back for revenge," Sasuke said to the Team. "She still wants Floramon, but she also wants to get back at us."
"Too bad all she'll get is a serious butt whoopin'!" Patrick said with confidence, planting his right foot ahead of him.
"Her boy-toys aren't going to enjoy what comes next, either," Minato remarked, looking to Ronaldo with fierce determination.
"Boy-toys?!" Alexander yelled, his fists shaking out of rage. "We'll show you, buddy. You're going to regret that!"
"Let's get this show on the road," Nicole yelled. "Kuwagamon, let's go!"
"You got it, Nicole!" Kuwagamon said, getting into a battle stance.
Alexander and Ronaldo quickly followed suit with Kuwagamon and Nicole. DemiDevimon was soon digivolved into a devilish looking creature. The black wings draped down, looking tattered and torn, much like wounded angel wings. It stood with black boots on its legs, and near the feet were extended, thin arms with sharp claws - Devimon. Ronaldo digivolved his companion into a less menacing opponent, a Sheepmon. Sheepmon possessed fluffy, pink fur, along with long, pink, curled horns. On its back rested grenade launchers with animal faces at their exit, showing that they were loaded, and needed a target to lock onto.
(Insert: Believer)
Sasuke looked to Dorumon, then to his companions, Patrick and Minato. They could not afford to hold back anything against these foes. Every last inch fighting spirit would need to be utilized in order to send a message to them – Team Boost Soul was not to be taken lightly.
"What are we waiting for?" Sasuke asked, a grin sneaking onto his face. Patrick and Minato nodded, and their D-Boosters began to glow.
"Dorumon! Digivolve!"
"Ryudamon, Digivolve!"
"Dracmon, digivolve !"
In a blinding flash of light from the three fighters occurred three transformations. In seconds stood Raptordramon, Ginryumon, and Sangloupmon before their companions. They all itched for a fight, especially Raptordramon, who roared at Kuwagamon.
"I'll make you pay for your attack earlier," Raptordramon growled at Kuwagamon.
Sangloupmon glared to Devimon, each radiating with ghastly energy. They would clash, and only one would emerge supreme in their mastery of the dark arts. Sangloupmon had no plans of losing. Not today.
"The devil versus the beast, this should be quite the show!" Devimon shouted with a crazed enthusiasm to Sangloupmon.
"The beast gets to prevail!" Sangloupmon retorted. Without any hesitation, he charged for Devimon.
"I'm gonna show you," Sheepmon shouted over to Ginryumon. "Just how we conduct business!"
"The only thing you'll be doing is losing!" Ginryumon replied, preparing itself for an attack.
"Guess that just leaves us!" Nicole shouted to Sasuke. "Let's make this one to remember, alright?"
"That'll be easy, you'll remember how you lost today!"
Sangloupmon started the battle by rushing for Devimon, keen on taking him down with impeccable speed. As the demon dog rushed for Devimon, Sangloupmon prepared an attack that would be sure to strike down his enemy, or, at the very least, bog him down with a serious injury. But, Devimon was cunning, more so than he let on. He did not budge from his spot, for he understood that Sangloupmon would be easy to control once Devimon could sink his claws into the dog's skin. He just had to wait for his opportunity. Yet, Sangloupmon was no fool, and in noticing that Devimon did not move to dodge, changed his plan of attack the closer he got to Devimon.
"Death Claws!" Devimon shouted when Sangloupmon got to be a mere yard away from him. The devil looking digimon was sure that the dog would be his to control very soon.
"Black Mind!" Sangloupmon shouted, beginning to disassemble as the claws brushed through the space once inhabited by the dog. Sangloupmon was now in Devimon's shadow, and Devimon wondered where the hell the beast had gone.
Sangloupmon sprang forth to try and sink a paw with drawn claws into Devimon's body, now figuring that Devimon was off guard. Stricken by the right claws of the beast, Devimon winced in pain. But, he sent his left arm forward in the strike, using yet another Death Claw attack with the hopes of controlling the beast for his own amusement. Sangloupmon was stricken, and felt himself projected backward from his opponent. The claw dug deep, not wanting to let go of its target. Devimon attempted to now impose his will on the beast, but Sangloupmon tried to resist the voices that began to flood his mind. Because of the rage and hatred fueling him for Devimon, Sangloupmon was able to fight off the mind attack long enough for an effort on his own.
"Sticker Blade!" roared Sangloupmon. Tiny blades released from his body, speeding toward their target with incredible velocity.
Devimon, having his arm dug into the beast, could not hope to dodge the attack. His eyes grew wide at the coming blades, and though he retracted his arm and began to move, he found himself being sliced by many of the blades. But, he was not quite down yet. He glared to Sangloupmon, now on the ground and struggling to get up.
"You haven't beaten me, not yet."
From his position, Devimon began to get up slowly. The wounds were getting to him, but Devimon's determination was strong. Raising both of his long arms, he began to chuckle, which led to hysterical laughter.
"I'll execute you! I'll make you perish from this miserable digitized world! Death Hand!"
From both arms radiated large amounts of dark energy. Devimon had his sights on Sangloupmon, and fired off the large blast in his direction. Sangloupmon had charged forth toward Devimon, hoping to stop him before another attack could be done. But, he was too late, and because of his efforts, found himself in direct range of the blast. Sangloupmon was knocked off his feet, and collided with the ground. He tried to move his limbs, but the hit he suffered through was strong enough that he found it hard to get back up. Devimon began walking toward Sangloupmon slowly, but not without a plan.
"Death Claws…"
Devimon's claws shot for Sangloupmon, both piercing into him now. Crying out in pain, Sangloupmon could once again feel Devimon try to assert dominion over his own mind. It was much harder to fight back, he could feel himself slipping. A tear slowly trailed down Sangloupmon's face. These voices were incredibly strong, and were becoming too hard to drown out. But, failure was not an option. To fail here would be to fail Team Boost Soul, and Sangloupmon did not want to become someone's puppet.
"Sangloupmon, you can do it! You can fight back! I know you can! Think about who's counting on you!" Patrick yelled from a distance.
"I'm…I'm trying, Patrick!" Sangloupmon yelled in return.
"Give it up! You can't get out of this now!" said a hysterical Devimon.
Sangloupmon looked to Devimon. Every muscle in his body was tensing up at the sight of that devil. Yet, try as he might, it seemed like the creature was right. And that's what propelled Sangloupmon to prove him wrong. Slowly rising from the ground, Sangloupmon began to fight back against the voices filling his head. A day may have come when his strength failed him, but Sangloupmon would not have that day be today.
"Sticker," he began, slowly preparing blades again. "Blade!"
Devimon's eyes widened yet again. The resolve that he was up against greatly surprised him. With his claws dug into his opponent, Devimon could not dodge this move again. The blades came for him yet again, slicing the devil up more so than before, and he fell to the ground, his claws now ripping out of Sangloupmon. With a heavy wince, Sangloupmon felt the claws extracted, and fell to the ground again.
Meanwhile, Sheepmon and Ginryumon locked glares on one another. Ginryumon motioned for Sheepmon to make the first move in a taunting fashion. Sheepmon, more than happy to oblige, accepted the offer.
"Wool Grenade!" Sheepmon fired off an odd projectile from the launchers on its back. It was a gigantic wool ball, and Ginryumon was not sure that he could take them very seriously at all.
"Tekkoujin!" Ginryumon soon fired off his own projectile, an iron spear protruded from his mouth, quickly fired off in Sheepmon's direction. The two projectiles collided with one another, nullifying their effectiveness.
Ginryumon, seeing the two projectiles collide, took this time to rush toward his opponent. Hesitation was weakness, and he was sure that Sheepmon would be distracted by the collision, and would prepare another Wool Grenade to fire off. Ginryumon could not afford that, though he had no knowledge of what they would do, to let his opponent score a hit would disgrace him. Sheepmon, in waiting to prepare another Wool Grenade, saw Ginryumon coming for him, and decided that it was time for some close combat.
"Silence of Rams!" Sheepmon charged for Ginryumon, prepared for a heavy impact against his opponent with hopes of taking him out in a single hit.
"Boujinha!" the four-footed samurai yelled in return, now preparing a Battle Rod with the hopes of putting Sheepmon out of commission.
The two charged for one another with extreme ferocity. Both wills would not be stopped until another collision, and the two both had a course set to collide in a matter of seconds. When they did, each flew back in opposite directions, Ginryumon hitting the ground, and Sheepmon's back hitting a large tree. They stirred while on the ground, but the two found difficulty in getting up. Their wills were tested, but not depleted.
Sheepmon was the first to get back to his feet. Now frustrated with Ginryumon, he decided that Wool Grenade was not the way to go. That was not going to be satisfactory enough for his tastes. Instead, Sheepmon wanted to ram down Ginryumon, and show him who the true powerhouse was. He prepared another Silence of Rams, and charged for Ginryumon in great haste. But, Ginryumon was not worried, he could see that his opponent was flustered. When Sheepmon approached, Ginryumon whipped his tail toward his opponent's thin, tiny legs, propelling the digimon forward and away from himself. Sheepmon met the ground again, and Ginryumon had his chance to get up again. Glaring at his opponent, it was time to put this battle to rest for good.
"Tekkoujin!"
Another spear shot from Ginryumon's mouth. Its course was set for Sheepmon, specifically his launcher on his back. Ginryumon did not want any more Wool Grenades fired against him, though he still had knowledge of their effect. Sheepmon, unable to get up in time, found his launcher hit by the spear, putting it out of commission. The sheep, now wild with anger, rushed for his opponent yet again.
"I will not be made a fool of!" Sheepmon yelled. "Silence of Rams!"
Ginryumon prepared another Boujinha. It seemed that they would lock close range attacks again, and only the strongest would prevail. The two bashed against one another, both trying to push for an advantage on the other. Sheepmon seemed to be taking steps forward against Ginryumon, forcing the beast to find more ounces of strength to use to push back the angry sheep. After a minute of this struggle of wills, Ginryumon pushed Sheepmon back into the forest, forcing him into another tree that knocked him out cold.
As for Kuwagamon and Raptordramon, the two exchanged glares with one another. They had not yet begun fighting, but in seeing the other battles going on, the two felt compelled to begin. Raptordramon sped for Kuwagamon, keen on bringing down his opponent quickly. Kuwagamon had the same idea in mind, and the two were locked into combat in the blink of an eye. Raptordramon held off the assault of Kuwagamon's pincers, but he was forced to back away from the red insect sooner than he would have liked. The two walked in a circular motion, just eying one another, each trying to find a weakness.
Sasuke trusted Raptordramon to do what was necessary. He knew he did not need to instruct Raptordramon on what to do; or, so he hoped. Sasuke kept his gaze locked on Nicole, who also did not speak to her precious new slave.
"Kuwagamon, let's end this quickly already," Nicole commanded Kuwagamon.
The red insect charged for Raptordramon with the intent on carrying out Nicole's will. His speed was to be feared, for he was on Raptordramon before his opponent could prepare a move of his own.
"Scissor Claws!"
Kuwagamon soon launched all of its arms toward Raptordramon, each sharp and dangerous. Raptordramon tried to move back from the rapid launching of the mandibles, but felt one of them connect and pierce through his armor. Sasuke looked worried when that happened, not expecting that Kuwagamon would be able to pierce through the strong armor on Raptordramon. But, the large lizard escaped from the rest of the assault, glaring at his foe with intent on killing him.
"Crash Charge!"
Raptordramon soon rushed for Kuwagamon now. He was going to show this ugly bug just what kind of power he had. Moreover, Raptordramon was going to teach Kuwagamon how you cut an opponent down to size. Before Kuwagamon could dodge, as he was in a frenzy from his Scissor Claws, Raptordramon crashed into Kuwagamon, cutting him in multiple places because of Raptordramon's armor. Despite the armor piercing him, Kuwagamon's resolve was great enough that another Scissor Claws was delivered, pushing Raptordramon away from him so that the constant slicing would stop. The two locked onto one another again once there was distance between the two of them. Sasuke knew that Raptordramon had to get close enough to do an Ambush Charge, then he could dismember this disgusting creature and put him down for the count. Yet, the teen dare not voice that, for Nicole would be extra vigilant and careful then. But, Sasuke wanted this battle to end quickly, and was going to do what was necessary to win for the good of the team.
"Raptordramon, you gotta get close enough for an Ambush Crunch! He's not going to give up until you pin him down!"
Nicole shot an extra hateful glare at Sasuke. "You're damn right we won't! Kuwagamon, use another Scissor Claws! Penetrate into the parts your opponent doesn't have armor on!"
Kuwagamon rushed for Raptordramon again with his previous speed. Even with the wounds he received, Kuwagamon's determination to help her master get what she wanted was too great to stop him. Raptordramon would not have any of that, and thus charged for Kuwagamon again. When the two got close, Raptordramon knew what he had to do.
"Ambush Crunch, now!"
Raptordramon leaped just as Kuwagamon threw two of his arms in his direction. The wounds began to take their toll, and Raptordramon now asserted all of his body onto Kuwagamon. Raptordramon began to rip at the bugs vitals, its sharp teeth penetrating deep into Kuwagamon, merciless in its assault to render the bug incapacitated. Nicole's eyes widened at the heinous atrocity being committed before her, but was powerless to do a thing about what was going on. She looked on in horror as she saw Raptordramon tear away at her new slave. The scene greatly pulled at her heart strings.
"Stop!" she yelled. "You will not rob me of another digimon!"
Sasuke slowly nodded to Nicole. "You'll give up?"
"Yes, yes! Just stop!"
"You won't pursue us anymore?"
"Just call off your disgusting digimon at once!"
Sasuke did just that, but Raptordramon was far too along in his rage to stop now. Kuwagamon seemed doomed to a digital death. Sasuke's eyes now widened, and he had no idea how long Kuwagamon could last before he was ripped to bits. But, before he could yell again, Ginryumon pushed Raptordramon off of Kuwagamon.
"Enough! If you kill him, you're no better than them!" he hissed at Raptordramon. "Don't you understand?!"
Raptordramon glared at Ginryumon, prepared to fight him off too. He even charged at his own ally, the rage getting to be too much to handle. But, when he stopped just a few inches of taking on Ginryumon, realizing what was happening.
Sasuke looked to Nicole again, now walking toward her. "Leave, and take your band of freaks with you. I don't want to see you, or anyone else apart of your group, again. Got it?"
"…yes. We'll…we'll go," she muttered weakly, soon allowing Kuwagamon to power down into Kunemon. Rushing to him, she knelt down to pick him up, and would carry him away from the battlefield. "You did good, Kunemon…rest now."
All the other Digimon powered down as well. Sasuke, Minato, and Patrick all looked to Nicole's team to leave. Alexander made his way with DemiDevimon, and Ronaldo managed to get Tapirmon standing again. They departed from the battlefield defeated and with low morale. The rest of Team Boost Soul looked to Dorumon with fear, never before seeing such aggression in a digimon. Sasuke bent down to look at Dorumon, and the two just shared a silent gaze with one another.
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