Shakamon can do nothing but hover, watching with wide, desperate eyes as Beelzebubmon barrels towards her, sword slashing inches away from her body, when... there's a flash of light, a scream of pain, and Beelzebubmon freezes immediately, the tip of his sword only just brushing against Shakamon's body, when he whips around. "Dolph!"

Miz is standing behind him, a grim, determined look on his face. His Digivice is vibrating with power, light pouring out of it, washing over Dolph's body, little by little freeing it of the darkness that had possessed him, had degraded him to the vile version of himself that had attacked them the instance he was aware of their appearance. "You destroyed my partner," he tells him coldly. "I will not allow you to do the same to anyone else."

Dolph's screams grow in pitch, in horror, in agony, until finally there's a rough, blinding flash that reverberates through the entire area, automatically deleting any dark digimon lurking around, witnessing the abrupt shift this battle has taken. Beelzebubmon, already near deletion as it is, joins a moment later, his body shattering, a massive wave of data streaming upon the gloomy sky surrounding them.

Dolph collapses, his knees completely giving way under him, and Mike, still trembling after losing Justimon, lets him go, breathing shallowly as he looks up at the sky, at how things are slowly beginning to lighten up without as many dark digimon filling the dimension up with their evil auras. Mike isn't sure if it'll last but for now... for now, he thinks, it's ok.

Then he falls to his knees as well, buries his hands in the sand, and weeps for the loss of his partner. Yet again.