A/N: Last one.
Background: Tai has fire abilities.
"Kamiya Disposal at your service, what can I do for you miss?" Tai grinned, leaning against the doorframe.
Mimi delicately gave him the offending tennis ball, wrapped tightly in several layers of paper towels. "Make sure this is gone. It's disgusting."
Tai made a face as he examined it. "Yeah, it sure is. I heard about it from Sora, isn't this back from the War of the Tennis Balls?"
"Yes. Gomamon decided to keep it and prank me."
"Well, I'll get rid of it. Trash, normal, or flashy?"
"Flashy."
Tai marched up to the window, which was a good couple stories above the ground. Then in one clean movement, he chucked the ball out into the air.
Then, as it was making a beautiful arc over the yard, he snapped his fingers.
The paper towels and the ball burst into flame, burning brightly for a few moments until there was nothing left of it except for a few pieces of blackened material floating to the ground.
Mimi applauded. "Nice, very nice. Was the finger snap necessary?"
"No. I just felt like being cool."